Di Xuantian glanced at the black armor in the sky, and then moved his gaze to Lu Zheng's body, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and beckoned Lu Zheng to go over.

After the black armor appeared, Di Xuantian always watched from the wall, and never personally cleaned up the black armor, allowing Huang Weiyang and the other Dao sect masters to do it, and now he suddenly said that the time was almost up, which seemed very strange. Lu Zheng walked in front of Di Xuantian according to his words, but he didn't know what Lu Dao, the number one master of the Dao Sect, was calling himself over.

Di Xuantian looked at Lu Zheng and stared at it for a long time, making Lu Zheng feel a trace of unspeakable unease. Lu Zheng took the initiative to say: "Di Xuantian, you called the disciple over, do you have any instructions?"

Di Xuantian nodded, picked up the silver wire whisk in his hand and handed it to Lu Zheng, and said, "You continue." ”

Lu Zheng naturally knew that this thing was the same as the jasper dragon hairpin inserted in the bun of Di Xuantian at this time, it was a token of Daomen's forgetfulness of heaven, how could he take it at will. But there was a majesty in Di Xuantian's words, and Lu Zheng didn't dare to disobey, so he had to take it cautiously and asked, "Di Xuantian, the disciple is afraid, ...... is this?"

Di Xuantian's eyes showed endless expectation, and he said earnestly: "This dust is the thing held by the past dynasties, this thing is all in one handle, it is a sign of chaos and unity, and then it will be in your hand, the old Taoist priest wants to ask you for one thing, entrust this dust to you for three years, and wait for three years after Huang Weiyang comes back from the world, you will return this dust to him, can you agree?"

Lu Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The disciple is frightened, and his cultivation is low. I'm afraid that I can't afford such a big event, and I have the trust of Xuantian. He had a vague feeling of dismal feeling in his heart, Di Xuantian said this, as if he was confessing some last words, could it be that something would happen to him? But after thinking about it, what would happen to a master like Di Xuantian? He said: "There are many senior masters in the Dao Sect, such as Sect Master Yuan, his cultivation is so profound, isn't it more suitable than his disciples?"

Di Xuantian waved his hand. "This thing can only be entrusted to you." You must not delegate it to others. You hold this whisk in your hand, and although you have no authority to command others, there is no one above you who is the people of the Tao. Do you understand?"

Lu Zheng still has to resign. Di Xuantian said: "The old Taoist priest begs you for this matter." If you don't agree. Even the old Taoist priest doesn't have this face. But for the sake of Huang Weiyang, with your affection for him, the old Taoist priest asked you to hand over a thing to him. Can't you say yes?"

Saying such words as Di Xuantian, Lu Zheng had no room to shirk, so he had to put away the dust and said, "Di Xuantian, the disciple can keep this thing on his behalf." But you have to tell me, why don't you hand it over to him yourself, aren't you going to be feathered in three years?"

Di Xuantian stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky and said, "Look?"

Lu Zheng looked at it according to his words, and saw that above the sky, in the huge heavenly mirror, the sun incarnated by the red cloud had approached the black armor, and the black armor was still subject to the heavenly mirror magic spell, floating motionless in the air, and the broken black robe was like a black butterfly, which had been scattered, but somehow floated back again, shrouded in his body, wrapping the black armor in it, looking extremely strange.

The red cloud did not approach the black armor from the front, but circled behind him, and at the same time, a soft light was divided into the sun, which was quiet and beautiful compared to the sun, and there was a trace of gloomy and cold air, which was the moon mirror of the dust condensation. At this time, the red clouds were already very close to the black armor, and they were about to touch those black robe fragments like black butterflies.

I only heard the red clouds shouting: "Change the sun!" Then, the sun and the moon mirror instantly collided with those fragments of black robes, and immediately set them on fire. At the same time as the first black robe fragment ignited, all the black robe fragments burst into flames, and suddenly the fierce flames formed a fireball in mid-air!

But the strange thing is that this is the case in the heavenly mirror, but above the real mid-air, there are no black robe fragments around the body of the black armor, and there is no flame burning, but I saw that the real body of the red cloud was already standing behind him at some point, holding the moon mirror in his hand, raised it high, aimed at the arm of the black armor holding the ring knife, and was about to split it. Looking at the heavenly mirror again, the flames burned out in an instant, but behind the black armor, he lost the round of sun and moon mirrors.

At this moment, all the sect masters of the Dao Sect held their breath and stared at the red clouds, expecting him to succeed in one blow and cut off Hei Jia's arm. As long as the arm is broken off and the black armor is detached, it will be immediately taken away by the heavenly mirror of Yuan Wuyi, and the black armor will never have any chance to snatch back the ring sword.

Seeing that the moon mirror of the red cloud did not hesitate to cut down, a slick fell, entering from the arm of the black armor, and coming out from the other side of the arm, the moon mirror itself did not touch the body of the black armor, the arm of the black armor had been cut off, and the whole thing floated up with the ring knife in his hand, and the blood shot out, and the red cloud showed joy, and everyone couldn't help but applaud loudly, the figure of the black armor suddenly disappeared, and even the severed arm and the ring knife disappeared at the same time.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly!

Seeing that the severed arm ring knife disappeared, the original joy on his face froze, only to hear Yuan Wuyi shouting in the distance: "Run!" He didn't even have time to call Wanli Hongyun's name. The sects of the Daomen shot at the same time, the wind and thunder were rampant, the water and fire were coming, the red cloud turned into the sun, and once again cast the spell of changing the sun, to get out of the heavenly mirror, suddenly a cold black light came out from behind him, and the left arm of the red cloud flew up from his body, spilling a string of blood, and at the same time, the figure of the red cloud still turned into the sun and disappeared in place.

The black light reappeared, slashing all the spells that attacked, where the water extinguished the fire and the wind and thunder did not work, revealing the naked body of the black armor, the arm was intact, and the sword was lightly raised, and the calm after extreme anger was in his eyes, everything was no longer in his eyes, only the endless hatred fire was suppressed in it.

The canopy of the sky shook, and the heavenly mirror regained its misty color, quickly turned small and flew back to Yuan Wujiao, and a round of the sun flew out with the moon mirror, and fell behind Yuan Wuyi, which was the red cloud. His left arm was gone, and his right hand held the moon mirror tightly, and after it fell, he instantly threw the moon mirror out and returned it to the dust condensation.

Seeing the black armor standing with a knife. At this time, Yuan Wuyi shouted wildly: "Everyone retreats, quickly retreat behind me!"

The sect masters of the Daomen no longer surrounded the black armor, withdrew the Luo Tian Great Array, and retreated behind Yuan Wuyi, with the Hongguang Diheng sacrificing the Diheng, the golden plate emitted a fierce golden light and fell in front of everyone and the black armor, and the distance between the two sides was widened thousands of miles away. And the Heavenly Mirror flew over everyone, constantly spinning, and shooting out the Dao Light! This is the light of the Heavenly Mirror. Any spell will be diverted by the Celestial Mirror. But can you transfer the mana of the black knife? Yuan Wuyi is not at all sure!

At this moment, the expressionless black armor suddenly roared into the sky again, and the sound of grief and indignation made the flowing clouds around him fall. The wind has stopped. All the passing air in the vast desert field was dispersed and disappeared by this roar. Everything between heaven and earth was silent, only the roar was higher than the wave, as if it was about to tear the entire heaven and earth apart.

Black armor is covered in transparent flesh and blood. The black thing in his stomach was only the size of a fist, and he didn't know if Lu Dao had been absorbed by him as Sui Wuzhi said. Half of his face was burned by the blood and fire that erupted from the neon night, and in the roar, he looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and all the sect masters of the Dao Sect changed color one after another!

A breath of exterminating heaven and earth erupted from the black armor's body, the black ring knife was raised high by him, and the black knife released a thousand sword shadows, straight into the sky, and there was no end in sight, but the terrifying aura emitted from it was felt by everyone, when this knife fell, it would be fateless, and heaven and earth would be desperate! The vast desert of the land of nothing would cease to exist! The entire Dao Gate would cease to exist!

But this knife has not fallen for a long time, everyone knows that this is in the momentum, and the black armor itself does not seem to be able to manipulate this ring knife freely, this blow seems to take away all the mana of his body.

Between life and death, but there was a line, and everyone swept their eyes to the feather platform, didn't Di Xuantian make a move at this time?

Lu Zheng on the feather platform was thrilled, the black sword shadow of Optimus Prime made him frightened and frightened, and when he saw that everyone in the Dao Sect was in danger, he hurriedly said: "Dixuantian, kill that monster quickly!"

Di Xuantian's face was always indifferent, he looked at the crazy black armor in the sky in a daze, and muttered: "It turned out to be him, no wonder the Fortune Pushing Technique is only so vague." With the Chaos Ancestral Qi in his body, it is no wonder that he can let the sword ring perform the magic method that is not destined for all things, so it is, so it is. ”

Lu Zheng was very anxious in his heart, he didn't know what Dao Dixuantian was waiting for, he felt that the aura in the black sword shadow was becoming more and more terrifying, he clearly felt that there was an endless abyss in the black, it was the destruction that destroyed everything, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his hand holding the silver wire whisk couldn't help but tremble, his teeth began to fight up and down, and he said with a crying voice: "Di...... Dixuan ...... Xuantian, kill quickly...... Kill him, please...... You, please, kill him!"

Di Xuantian shook his head and said, "Kill him? Impossible, this is not something that an old Taoist priest can do." ”

When Lu Zheng heard this, he was desperate and exclaimed, "Cleanse Xuantian!"

Di Xuantian said: "But it's not impossible to stop him!" Lu Zheng, I fixed Huang Weiyang just now, he can't hear or see now, when the seal is lifted, please tell him the words of the old Taoist." ”

Lu Zheng suddenly understood in his heart that Di Xuantian stopped Hei Jia this time, but he was afraid that he would not be able to save his life. His heart was in a mess, he had lost his opinion, so he could only answer the voice, trembling his tongue, and asked, "What did you tell him?"

It turned out that he was not thinking about something and wanted to get into his mind, but he was frozen by Di Xuantian, but this time it was not as good as just now, Huang Weiyang couldn't get out, could it be that Di Xuantian had expected the current situation just now?

Lu Zheng glanced at it hurriedly, but saw that tears had flowed from the corners of Huang Weiyang's eyes at some point, and he was shocked, could it be that he didn't know anything about the Dao as Di Xuantian expected, on the contrary, he might have known everything that happened around the Dao.

Lu Zheng was about to inform Di Xuantian, but he felt that an extremely strong mana poured out of Di Xuantian's body, and he only listened to Di Xuantian's words: "Tell that stinky boy that the old Taoist priest still likes Xiaoqiu's child more, and Xiaoyu's girl is really too fierce." ”

As soon as the words fell, Di Xuantian suddenly conjured up a huge phantom, a hundred feet high, still sitting upright, his real body was still sitting upright on the chair, but this huge phantom was like using the entire feather platform as a chair.

The huge Xuantian phantom opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and slowly pulled off the jasper dragon hairpin on his bun, and a turquoise aura suddenly roared out of his hand, swimming around his phantom.

Seeing that Di Xuantian finally made a move, the people of the Dao Sect did not let go of their hearts, but became more nervous. They knew very well that this jasper dragon hairpin had never been used once for thousands of years, but they didn't expect that it would be a jasper dragon hairpin as soon as Di Xuantian made a move today, which showed that the power of the black armor knife was still beyond their imagination.

And the jasper dragon hairpin is not a magic weapon refined by the Dao Ancestor, but a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, that is, the first generation of the Daomen's Forgetful Heaven refined, can it compete with the precept knife refined by the Buddha himself?

At this moment, the black armor was already gaining momentum, but it was excited by the powerful aura that suddenly erupted, the cold light flashed in his eyes, the black knife in his hand turned immediately, and the shadow of the sword immediately slashed towards Di Xuantian, drawing a black crack in the sky!

The shadow of the knife fell, and the phantom of Di Xuantian suddenly soared a hundred times, and the whole person was already sitting in it with Sanshan as a chair......, and then the blue qi around the body returned to his hand, and turned into a jasper dragon hairpin again, which was gently held by him, and the action was extremely chic and stabbed at the head-on knife light!