The blood of the gods stained the world. Bend the bow and shoot the ghosts. That wisp of blood contained Guo Ming's Dao rules, which was the power of the curse.

Ghosts and immortals do not tolerate heaven and earth, and they are a kind of alternative immortals.

When the blood arrow pierced through the body of the demon immortal, he felt that something in the sea of consciousness was shattered. Then a deep feeling of exhaustion came, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he was about to collapse to the ground. He suddenly realized something, and grabbed his hands forward. It's a pity that the power of the curse is too strong, and it directly annihilates his soul.

Everyone watched in amazement as he turned into wisps of smoke and dust, never to regain his gaze.

"What kind of physique is he, so strong as to be so strong?" Gu Dao's eyelids jumped and he exclaimed.

"Isn't there the blood of a god on his body?" said the old woman with an unsightly face.

"How is it possible? If he is the heir of a god, how can he defend the human race like this?" Chang Feng shook his head.

"Then how do you explain his bloodline problem, although the ghost immortal belongs to the bottom of the immortal level, it is also an immortal. The black-robed youth sneered.

"Joke, isn't there a god's bloodline among my human race?" the sword-robed young man sneered, "Isn't there a god's bloodline on the descendants of the four holy beasts of heaven and earth?"

"The bloodlines of the four holy beasts are too strong, what species can inherit their bloodlines?" the black-robed young man said disdainfully.

"Back then, the four holy beasts were not the only ones, there were also some powerful divine beasts, although they did not have the prestige of the four holy beasts, but they were also the strongest places between heaven and earth. The Crow Dao people became famous in the primeval world and suppressed several eras. Chang Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

As the descendants of immortal-level powerhouses, they naturally know that many people don't know about the Dao.

"Crow Daoist?" the black-robed young man fell silent for a moment. Indeed, the rise of the Divine Crow Daoist was too fast, and in those eras, generations of heroes could not raise their heads. Then he seemed to sense something, and disappeared from the world.

There is no doubt that he is a legend, a powerhouse that is difficult to surpass. Even if his master was arrogant, he didn't dare to say that he could defeat that mysterious crow Taoist.

The supreme talent and powerful divine bloodline have made the Divine Crow Dao people reach a point that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass.

"Do you think Guo Ming is a descendant of the Divine Crow Dao?" the old woman said suspiciously.

"It's just an assumption, there were too many strong people who fell in that era. Changfeng said lightly.

Guo Ming fell from the sky, his body exuding supreme brilliance, and he stepped into it.

Just as Guo Ming was killing the ghost immortal, an inexplicable call came from the ruins of the Heavenly Court. It is so unforgettable, and there is an inexplicable sadness and pathos in it.

The rest of the monks looked at each other, and they all saw the fanaticism in each other's eyes. They rushed over in unison.

Gu Dao's face changed, and he immediately realized that the situation had changed, and the ancient warship descended from the sky, cutting off the void alive.

A total of five huge warships lined up, overwhelming and overwhelming.

The faces of tens of thousands of monks suddenly changed.

There was a ** who shouted: "What are you going to do?"

"This passage is what we found. What is inside is also ours, and no one is qualified to seize it. The old woman had a gloomy face and said in a deep voice.

"Trespassers will be killed. The sword-robed young man said coldly.

Then the five of them ignored the angry scolding of the monk on the other side, and turned into five lightning bolts and entered the passage.

After all, now everyone understands that once the ghosts and immortals are gone, there is a smooth road ahead.

The black-robed young man was the last to come, turning into an afterimage, opening the time and space channel, one step at a time, and passing away in a hurry.

I don't know how far Lu Dao went, Guo Ming suddenly woke up, looked up, and a towering city wall appeared in front of him.

The walls are towering into the sky, like cold iron poured. In some places, it was bloodstained and vicious.

Whoosh, the six of them quickly rushed over.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this?" exclaimed the Ancient Dao.

"Legend has it that there are four heavenly gates in the Heavenly Court, could it be that this is one of them. Feng Chang said in disbelief.

Guo Ming found that these powerful forces were really profound, and he came here like a fool. But they knew everything.

"Nantianmen?" Guo Ming said in surprise.

"Are you sure?" several people looked over.

"I'm not sure, it's just that the frequency of Nantianmen in myths and legends is relatively high. ”

"It stands to reason that the South Heavenly Gate should be guarded by heavenly soldiers and generals!"

"The heavenly court is falling apart, where will there be heavenly soldiers and generals, have you been teased by Xiu?" said the old woman angrily.

Gu Dao wanted to say something, but when he saw the old woman's eyes that wanted to kill, he immediately kept silent.

"Look. Guo Ming suddenly felt a solemn aura. I saw that on the city wall, a pair of armored soldiers held ancient cold iron, suppressing the nine heavens.

Their eyes were downcast, like lifeless corpses, and their eyes were fixed on a few people.

Guo Ming only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was covered in cold sweat. He was fearless in the eyes of a man, but it was the look of thousands of armor soldiers.

Feng Chang's heart jumped, Nima, these are all fucking quasi-immortals, this Lord of Heaven is too generous, right?

You must know that a quasi-immortal in the worldly world can become a sect leader, and if a nine-star powerhouse can create a prosperous world. But these thousands of quasi-immortals turned out to be guarding the door.

From this, how strong must the Lord of Heaven be?

"What should I do now?" The face of the sword-robed young man was very unsightly, he originally thought that after killing the ghost immortal, there would be a smooth road, but who would have thought that such a change would occur again.

No one answered, and everyone knew that things were getting worse. You must know that the Lord of the Heavenly Court of the Dao Dao is a mess, as his guardian, how can his strength be poor? Moreover, they are all quasi-immortals, and there are many nine-star level powerhouses among them. Thousands of people shot together, and I am afraid that even if the gods come, they will have to drink and hate.

Guo Ming's eyes were low, and he said in a low voice: "I can try to shuttle yin and yang, but I don't know if it will succeed or not." ”

Everyone's faces changed, and they all looked at Guo Ming.

"The momentum of those people is very strong together, and I can only protect myself. Guo Ming said lightly. This is also true, he is not very proficient in the laws of space, and the only spatial magic power he controls is the shuttle yin and yang technique of the Shenlong clan.

"Do you want to be alone?" said the black-robed young man angrily.

"There's treasure ahead, you can rush over it on your own, and no one will stop you. Guo Ming snorted coldly. His gaze swept away, "Actually, I didn't want to find the treasure in the first place, I just wanted it for a long-cherished wish in my heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, Guo Ming turned into the breeze of heaven and earth, performed the technique of space, stepped on the gap in space, and walked forward.

Close, close, when Guo Ming passed by the bodies of those armor soldiers, they didn't realize it.

Guo Ming's mind was tense, and he couldn't help but be cautious, he had to know that the other party was not an ordinary monk, and if they attacked together, the void would have to be annihilated.

At this moment, a cold gaze swept in.

Guo Ming only felt a chill all over his body, and the light of death poured like a flood, all over his body.

An unsteady breather, Guo Ming's body appeared in mid-air.

The faces of the six people changed at the same time, they didn't expect that such a subtle spatial technique as Guo Ming would still be discovered.

A heavenly general lowered his eyes and hissed: "Trespass on the gate of heaven and kill." ”

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

Thousands of killing intent containing terrifying Dao sounds turned into a shocking lightning bolt and slammed into Guo Ming's body, Guo Ming screamed miserably, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

The ancient green bricks are not bad for hundreds of millions of years, Guo Ming wanted to get up, but the trauma from his body made him can't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Guo Ming, what's wrong with you?" Guo Ming's Lei Zun in the sea of knowledge woke up from his cultivation, and when he saw everything in the outside world, he couldn't help but gasp.

Thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were dressed in black extraterritorial star iron, holding the spear of death in their hands, lined up neatly, with a solemn expression, staring coldly at Guo Ming on the ground.

What kind of place is this, even Lei Zun's heart swelled with a wave of despair.

Guo Ming struggled to get up and sat down on the ground, his gaze sweeping around.

The towering walls are a little dilapidated, but the most striking thing is a huge bronze statue on the high platform.

But the bronze figure was like falling into the clouds, and it was difficult to distinguish the true face. When he activated his magic eye and wanted to see clearly, Lei Zun's anxious voice came from his mind.

"Boy, don't look. It's a pity that Lei Zun's words were late, when Guo Ming's magic eyes peeled off the clouds, what he saw was not a human form, but a primordial purple light.

The primordial purple light is the first ray of brilliance for the birth of heaven and earth. With unimaginable destructive power, it broke through Guo Ming's body and dissected his soul, and it was about to completely annihilate everything about him.

Guo Ming roared, and activated the Origin Mind Method, wanting to drive this wisp of primordial purple light out of the clouds.

It's a pity that the bronze statue is too terrifying, as if it identifies Guo Ming, that purple light contains some kind of mysterious Dao rule, shattering ten thousand laws, and wanting to withdraw from his origin.

"Lei Zun, Lei Zun. Guo Ming sensed a bad premonition and hurriedly shouted.

Lei Zun didn't answer him, which made Guo Ming's heart sink, could it be that Lei Zun also encountered the same situation? If that's the case, then who can save himself?

A deep fear surged through his heart, who was it that he couldn't even look at his true face?

How strong is he?

......

Above the earth, a dense bamboo forest, a shallow pond, a white-bearded old man fishing quietly.

Beside him, an old man stood respectfully aside, not daring to make a sound. It's just that his lips moved a few times, and he wanted to speak a few times, but after considering something, he finally gave up.

"Worship the moon, what do you want to say?" the old man put down the fishing rod in his hand and stood up.

That glance made the moon worship almost dissipate, that glance engraved the ancient and modern future, engraved the yin and yang of Qiankun, representing the ultimate of the Tao.