A picture and a book, flying from the sky, colorful brilliance filled the four directions, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Innate treasure, everyone's heart trembled, but they didn't expect that as soon as the four swords of Zhuxian found their master, two more innate treasures appeared. Dao Ancestor divides the treasure, and it is really extraordinary.

Seeing a picture and a book flying towards Di Jun, a monk immediately used his magic power to intercept it. It's just a sub-sage, how can Zhaoming be afraid, his figure flashed, and he was already in mid-air.

The Flying Fire Meteor condensed, shrinking one by one, guiding the endless flames to dance wildly in the void. This is no longer just the Spiral Sky Fire, but also the Blue Cold Flame. It seems that the two forces of yin and yang are contradictory, and under Zhaoming's control, they seem to be blended together, and the power is even greater than before.

Dozens of sub-saints were frightened and hurriedly condensed their divine powers to resist. But the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo seemed to destroy the withering and decaying, directly disintegrating everyone's defenses and instantly submerging people.

"Ahh

A burst of screams came, and I saw a flash of light in the void, and dozens of figures who were submerged in the yin and yang flames all disappeared.

Zhaoming was slightly stunned, his divine sense was extraordinary, and he gathered everything around him in his heart. Although the dozens of figures disappeared, in the divine sense, those people did not die, but were sent away by people with divine powers when they were dying.

After a little thought, I immediately reacted. Dao Ancestor preached, those who can enter Zixiao Palace are considered destined people. Before coming to the Treasure Cliff, he also said that there would be no danger, and it seems that not only is there no offensive prohibition, but even the dead will not appear.

Once there is a crisis, I am afraid that the first time will be sent out of the Treasure Cliff by the divine power arranged by the Dao Ancestor. However, although he will not die, he will not have a chance with the treasures in the treasure cliff.

Zhaoming shot hard. At once, many sub-holy monks were suppressed. But there was still a monk who made a move, and a black light flickered, and he slapped it directly at a picture and a book.

Seeing the person who made the move, Zhaoming couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was actually a Taiqing Daoist. With other great witch immortal kings, he can still resist it, but he can fight with this head of the three Qings, and Zhaoming really has no confidence.

But at this moment, there is no confidence to do it.

The cold light flashed, and the three-foot bronze sword was in his hand. The sword is raised. He slashed at the Taiqing Daoist.

As soon as there was a movement, the thunder and lightning were like shuttles, as if several big snakes were dancing wildly, intertwined with each other. Bombarded at Zhaoming.

A warning sign in my heart for a lifetime. Hurriedly changed his tactics. With a three-foot bronze sword, he faced the thunderbolt.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The loud bang continued. Even though Zhao Ming had the power of a three-foot bronze sword, he was suppressed by this pure and domineering energy and couldn't move.

"Shangqing Daoist!" Seeing clearly the person who was blocking, Zhaoming let out an angry roar, it was the Shangqing Daoist who was holding the three treasures and jade Ruyi.

"Ahh

With another roar, Shura held the Blood Shadow Madness Knife in his hand and turned into a red rainbow and slashed at the Shangqing Daoist.

"Be honest with me!" Shangqing Daoist snorted coldly, and the thunder and lightning in his hand were like weaving, turning into a cage, and directly Shura was trapped.

"Second Senior Brother!" Yuqing Daoist shouted, as if he didn't want him to do this.

The Shangqing Daoist turned his head to look at him: "Third Senior Brother, I know what you are thinking, but you have also seen the matter of Zixiao Palace. Chance, not only by waiting, but also by yourself. I don't kill him, but he is a treasure of nature, and he is capable. ”

Speaking of which, Yuqing Daoist could only sigh and say no more. Three clear in one, he can't turn his face, and from a certain Cheng dù, things are just as the Shangqing Taoist said.

A qiē happened between the electric light and flint, and by the time Di Jun reacted and was about to make a move, the Taiqing Daoist had already taken a picture of Xuanguang in his hand.

"Boom!"

Weirdly, there was a thunderous sound in the picture, and a wave of air rushed out, and it actually knocked the Taiqing Daoist far away.

Goodbye, the book emitted a burst of colorful light and fell on Zhaoming and Shura, and the thunder and lightning immediately melted like ice and snow, and disappeared completely.

This kind of situation surprised everyone, and it was just that the innate treasure had a spirit, and it was still so powerful, and it directly knocked the Taiqing Daoist away.

At this moment, another blood light flew in, it was the Styx Ancestor who had left before. The momentum is fast, and he grabs it directly at a picture and a book, and the goal is extremely clear, and he thinks that he is attracted by the breath of the treasures here.

On the top of Zixiao Palace, the black-cloaked man flicked his fingers and remotely controlled it, only to see a picture and a book hovering rapidly like a yin and yang fish, turning into eight strange runes, all of which flew towards the Styx Ancestor.

A ball of blood condensed in his hand, beating like a heart, and with a spit out of his strength, he directly pinched it, turning into a blood mist and shrouding away towards a picture, a book, and the eight runes.

The innate treasure that can force the Taiqing Dao people back, he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

It's a pity that the eight runes were extremely weird, and they directly pierced the blood mist in his hand, and all of them fell on his chest.

For a while, lightning and thunder, violent storms and rains, and there were huge stone formations, roaring and roaring, layer by layer, and the Styx Ancestor was also repelled.

The two immortal kings did not succeed in their shots, not only did they not have the heart to retreat, but they were more interested.

One picture and one book also did not mean to stop there, and in the rapid circle, eight runes flew out again, rushing towards the Taiqing Daoist who killed him. Rao is too Qingdao Taoist to cultivate to the sky, and he can't help it for a while.

Shangqing Dao's heart moved, and he suddenly said loudly: "This picture and this book are aimed at Di Jun!"

Although he didn't say anything, the Styx Ancestor was also a cunning person, and he immediately heard what the Shangqing Daoist said. Without saying a word, a palm was slapped, and if it rained down, all the endless blood pieces fell towards Emperor Jun.

I also made a move before, knowing that I couldn't kill people on the Treasure Cliff, but that didn't matter. Daozu has shown with practical actions that opportunity is not necessarily destined, and it can be obtained by striving for it.

As long as Di Jun can be sent out of the Treasure Cliff, this picture and book will naturally find another owner, and he will have a chance.

"Roar!"

Shura and the Blood Evil Buddha behind him roared in unison, turning into a majestic sea of blood to resist the attack of the Styx Ancestor.

"Blood cultivation technique, you are still too tender!" Styx Ancestor laughed, and spat blood thunder from the sky, directly penetrating the majestic sea of blood. With a muffled snort, Shura staggered back and almost fell, and the Blood Evil Buddha became even more looming.

Di Jun was frightened and retreated quickly, but how could he have time. At the last moment, Zhao Ming urged the fire escape technique, directly blocked the front, and slashed over with a three-foot bronze sword in his hand, directly cutting the blood mist.

But how could the Styx Ancestor be so easy to deal with, as soon as he raised his hand, the Blood River storm condensed and roared.

Zhaoming danced the three-foot bronze sword in his hand to block the storm of the Blood River, and as soon as he blocked many attacks, he felt a chill appear from the bottom of his heart, and his intuition told him that there was danger coming.

Looking back, a figure appeared behind him, with a frightening ruined aura, it was the Taiqing Taoist who held the vastness.

Ruthless people, but there are desires, different from the Shangqing Daoist what he still cares about, seeing that the treasure can not be obtained, the Taiqing Daoist moved the killing machine and directly shot at Zhaoming.

This can compete with the high priest of the witch clan, even if Zhaoming has a three-foot bronze sword, it is too late to defend.

Seeing the gray light that exuded a ruined aura rushing towards him, Zhaoming held his breath, and it was already difficult to make any moves.

"Whoa!"

With a soft sound, a picture and a book were all unfolded, and eight runes flew out, circling around, and there were more yin and yang qi in the middle, stirring the universe.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor also rushed to kill with Xuanguang in his hand, and his blood was soaring, and he directly swept away Shura, who wanted to help, and slapped Zhaoming on the back with a palm.

At the same moment, the gray light in the hands of the Taiqing Daoist also hit Zhaoming's chest.

The eight runes of yin and yang qi flew at the same time, surrounding Zhaoming, and confronting the strength of the two.

"Boom", with a loud bang, the vitality of heaven and earth erupted like a volcano, sweeping in all directions.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

Emperor Jun and Shura exclaimed at the same time, and when the smoke and dust cleared, they saw that there were only aftermaths in the void, and Zhaoming's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Shura's eyes were full of blood, and his evil aura turned into a sea of blood and smoke, he didn't know that he couldn't kill people here, only when Zhaoming suffered misfortune. The brotherly affection was deep, which made him lose his mind in an instant, and regardless of the gap in cultivation, he held the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife and killed the Styx Ancestor.

"I want to die, fulfill you!" Styx Ancestor sneered, although he couldn't kill people here, he didn't mind sending the other party away from the Treasure Cliff.

"Zheng!"

With a sword roar, if the galaxy hung upside down, a fierce killing sword galloped to force the Styx Ancestor to retreat, and then a figure blocked between the two, and the long sword in his hand held the blood shadow mad knife.

"He's not dead, he's just been sent away! Here, no one will die!" The person who shot out was the Yuqing Daoist, and then turned back to the Taiqing Daoist and the Sanqing Daoist and said, "Stop, there's no need to fight." ”

The Taiqing Daoist and the Styx Ancestor teamed up to send Zhaoming away, but a picture and a book had already fallen into the hands of Emperor Jun.

Although he was a little unhappy, he also knew that what the Yuqing Daoist said was true, even if he sent Di Jun out, he would not be able to snatch the two treasures.

"Ha, ah, ha!"

The restrained Shura did not stop, but struggled frantically, and it was difficult to bombard the Yuqing Dao people with blood and energy.

A sword swirl trapped Shura, and the Yuqing Daoist said to Di Jun: "Zhaoming is not dead, there is no need to entangle it anymore." ”

Without much explanation, he strode forward.

Emperor Jun was gloomy, his strength was not as good as that of others, it was so cruel, it was already commendable for Yuqing Dao people to do this, what he said was also true, if he continued to entangle, he would only suffer from himself and Shura. Since Zhaoming is fine, he can only accept it.

A little unwilling to glance at Di Jun, the Shangqing Daoist and the Styx Ancestor abandoned this place and flew to other parts of the Treasure Cliff.

Dijun sighed and stood still, waiting for Shura to return to normal.

Not long after, there was a treasure in the distance, and there should be another treasure born, attracting a large group of monks to compete for it.

Fenbao Cliff is in full swing, but the endless and distant Outer Heaven has ushered in an uninvited guest.

Zhaoming looked at the world in front of him dumbfounded, a sea of fire, strange and familiar. (To be continued......)