In the days that followed, the world was peaceful. ≈∵ yunхuаnge、cοm

In the blink of an eye, the first month of the year has come out. In the past ten days, Ji Ruochen has walked with a spear, his body is like the wind, and he has inadvertently traveled all over the north and south of the river, inside and outside the Guanshan Mountain.

The old land of Qingxu, the blue sea dragon palace, the vast desert, and the Qinling Mountains have all left his footprints. Even the Heavenly Punishment Mountain, which is in danger of the world, he also walked around.

When the times are in trouble, as Ji Ruochen is going straight ahead, he naturally doesn't know how many sect taboos he has violated, and how many forbidden places that idlers are not allowed to enter. So there are those who rebuke each other angrily, and there are those who argue on the basis of reason, and more often disagree with each other and draw their swords against each other. However, Ji Ruochen's edge was exhausted at this time, and his aura had been seamlessly integrated with heaven and earth, and the Shura war spear shook slightly, which had already destroyed the magic weapons of countless human monks, and he could not afford to wither. No matter whether the siege was three or five people or dozens of people, the result was the same, and it was not possible to slow down his slow pace at all.

When circumambulating the Heavenly Punishment Mountain, the demons on the mountain did not know the origin of Ji Ruochen's identity, but they were not angry with his arrogance and went down the mountain to besiege him. However, when Ji Ruochen was slowly walking north, he saw the old monster troll lying on the ground in the back.

This time, whether it is a human or a demon, there is no death, even if it is extremely inferior, only to break the limbs. After these people and demons go back, they only need to take some pills and recuperate for a month, and they will be as vigorous as before. And those old demons who were once regarded as a great tonic pill by Ji Ruochen were ashamed and ashamed, but they really didn't know that the world-famous demon refining ding had gone through it in front of him.

If he searched, he couldn't find what he was thinking.

On this day, the remnant sun is like blood, and Shenzhou is red. Ji Ruochen wanted to go to the Stygian Mountain, but suddenly Shura trembled, so he felt something in his heart and turned to the west.

At this time, the top of Kunlun, surrounded by blood clouds, was red for half a day. If you look up, you can see that there are several cracks in the blood sky, like huge wounds, and they are still expanding. A thick cloud of blood poured out of the rift, like a drop of blood.

If you look closely, you will find that what is dripping from the scar is not blood, but a red, substance-like heavenly flame!

The heavenly flames were like pulp, condensed down, and slowly drooped towards the platform below.

On the edge of Kunlun West, on the top of a lone peak, Yin Feng and Gu Qing sat opposite each other, while looking up at the shattered sky dome above their heads.

Yin Feng raised a jar of drunken townspeople, drank half of the jar, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "It seems that someone is coming from above again." ”

Gu Qing sat leisurely against a mountain rock, and there were also several empty altars in front of him. But she was spotlessly dressed, and she was not as uninhibited as she drank in the wind. She looked at the blood-colored sky and asked, "Who will come down this time?"

Yin Feng said with a smile: "Last time, I folded a three-rank general truss, even if there is no Heavenly Monarch this time, how can I have to come to a Heavenly Survey True Monarch, right? Those Heavenly Monarchs above are all wise to the heavens, how can they send people below the third rank to come? Otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be enough to kill in this realm. But looking at this momentum, this time the stroke is definitely not small, we can hide once, we can't hide twice, I'm afraid this is the place where you and I are buried. That Ji Ruochen traveled all over Shenzhou, obviously looking for you, if you don't see him once, I'm afraid there will be no chance. ”

Gu Qing retracted his gaze, stared at the empty wine jar in front of him, and said lightly, "Do you really want me to go?"

Yin Feng casually threw a wine jar into the abyss and smiled, "From the moment I cut off the head of the trussman, I have already figured it out. The fate of the dust is like a dream, changing in the heart, how can there be any certainty, what is the front edge to speak of? You go, with me here, if it is only a true monarch who comes down, I may be able to delay him for a day. ”

Gu Qing's gaze was still fixed on the wine altar, and he only asked, "The power of immortals, it doesn't seem to be based on the level of rank?"

Yin Feng nodded and said, "The immortals have their own divisions, and their strengths are also different. I patrol the four realms all year round, and I have to fight with the giant demon and the great demon, if I only talk about fighting the immortal method, it is naturally not comparable to the likes of the masters. But when it comes to other things, I don't. ”

Gu Qing was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Feng had drunk the remaining jars of wine, and a light red rose between his eyebrows, urging him: "Go quickly! He is still in the extreme desert now, and it will take some time for you to rush over! Alas, there is no wine again, this time I went to Dao Daozong to steal so much, and I almost alarmed Yuxu." Hey! Sure enough, a hero comes out of troubled times, and the progress of this Jade Void Dao Realm is really a thousand miles a day, but unfortunately, no matter how high his talent is, there is no chance for him to improve. ”

Gu Qing stared at the empty wine jar and thought for a long time before he said slowly: "It's better not to see." ”

"Why?" said Yinfeng was taken aback.

Gu Qingzhong raised his head, looked up at the blood-colored sky, let out a long breath, and said, "I want to...... He still hasn't figured it out yet!"

Yin Feng thought for a moment, shook his head, and the Dingtian Sword appeared in his palm, then tore off a piece of his shirt and wiped it carefully.

It's February, and the time for spring to bloom is not far away.

In Xixuan Mountain, the peak of Mogan Peak naturally does not have to move according to the mundane days. Although the vast mountains are full of snow, the peak of Mogan is still full of flowers and green trees.

In the early morning, before the sky was full, there were two Taoist priests holding sweeps at the mountain gate of the Taishang Daode Palace, and they carefully swept up the spotless stairs. After the battle of the world's group of cultivators besieging the mountain, the Daode Sect showed its might, first broke the siege of the mountain, and then leveled the green ruins, and forced the true immortals to be injured and escaped, although they successively broke Jingxiao and Yuxuan, and the monks of the Shangqing Dynasty also lost nearly 30 people, but the prestige of the prestige is really the pinnacle of three thousand years! Looking at the world, who can resist a little?

They swept and swept, and suddenly they saw a man and a woman walking slowly at the end of the stairs. The man is tall and straight, and with his gestures, he naturally has a great majesty that is difficult to disobey. The woman's gentleness is like water, her demeanor is unparalleled, and her white clothes are floating in the wind, as if she is stepping on the wind.

The moral sect has a great cause, even the two sweepers also have a high-level cultivation of Taiqing, and their bearing is not small. Seeing that this man and woman are like immortals, they are secretly heartbroken, and they are secretly vigilant. Mogan Peak is towering into the sky, and ordinary monks have to spend half a day working hard if they want to climb the mountain from the bottom of the peak. It's still early in the morning, how did these two get to the mountain gate?

The two Taoists glanced at each other, one greeted the man and woman, and the other rushed back to the palace to ask the Taoist chief on duty to preside over the situation.

The man and the woman came so quickly, a hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye, and the Taoist had just put the sweep aside, and they were already standing in front of them.

The woman didn't glance at the sweeper in front of her at all, she looked up, her eyes had already fallen on the five words "Taishang Daode Palace" written on the plaque on the towering palace in the distance, her face was uncertain, and her heart was obviously surging.

The man was still as gentle as jade, and he gave a salute to the Taoist who sprinkled the Daoist, and said warmly: "Please ask the Taoist to report to the real people of your sect, and say that the Stygian Mountain Yixuan and Wen Wan are coming to visit and talk about the old days with the real people." ”

This person obviously hadn't heard of Yi Xuan and Wen Wan, but Styx Mountain knew it, and when he saw the two of them cultivating like this, he was already pale with fright. However, after all, the determination and courage of the Daode Sect people are different from ordinary small sects, and although the Dao person was frightened, he was still able to return the salute and said: "Two of you, please move to the Welcome Pavilion for a while, the elders of our sect will be here in a blink of an eye." The poor Taoist is soft-spoken, and his job is just to sweep the courtyard, and this big thing can not be done. ”

Yi Xuan nodded, took Wen Wan, and sat down in the welcome pavilion, calmly admiring the scenery of Yunshan Mountain.

After a while, the gate of the Taishang Daode Palace was wide open, and dozens of mermaids came out, led by the Taiyin real people and the real people who kept the truth. Far away, Shouzhen Zhenren immediately smiled and said: "The Demon Emperor and Empress Wan are here, and my sect is really Peng Shen Zenghui! I just don't know that the Demon Emperor and Empress Wan are coming to Xixuan, in what way do you want to reminisce about the past?"

Yi Xuan took Wen Wan out of the welcome pavilion and looked at the Daode Sect Qundao, with a slight surprise on his face, and said, "What about the rest of the real people in your sect?"

Shouzhen smiled and said: "The rest of the real people have their own important things, and they can't get away at all, so only the two of us led some junior disciples to welcome the Demon Emperor Wanhou." ”

Yi Xuan pondered, the amber essence in his eyes gradually lit up, and said: "Yi Xuan knows that he can't alarm Ziwei real people to go out, but since my wife and I have come to visit, the remaining six real people of your sect should do their best, and only two real people will come out, so it is a little bigger." With all due respect, the two real people are only afraid of more evil and less auspicious. ”

Shouzhen Zhenren smiled bitterly and said: "Demon Emperor Wanhou's mana is through Xuan, how can I not know?" It's just that the timing of the two of them is too good, to be honest, the sect has separated me and Taiyin Zhenren to come to greet the two, and it is already the limit. The rest of the real people can't be separated for a moment. We didn't expect to be able to beat the two, but we were satisfied with the delay for a while. ”

A look of surprise flashed on Yi Xuan's face again, knowing that the true man meant that he was actually accusing Yi Xuan of taking advantage of others. His wife went up the mountain to fight for life and death, and the Daode Sect knew this, but there were still only two real people, that is, there was really a major matter of life and death, and there was no longer anyone else. As a demon emperor, although he is upright, he is not pedantic. And the blood feud between the two sides has indeed reached the point of not dying, and it is understandable to use all means, not to mention that it is just inadvertently taking a little advantage?

Yi Xuan and Wen Wan's hands that had always been holding each other separated, and Wen Wan took a few steps back to the side, leaving Yi Xuan at a considerable distance. The mountain wind was not strong, but Yi Xuan's long hair slowly floated up.

Taiyin Zhenren and Shouzhen Zhenren knew that this was a sign that Yixuan was about to attack. The tragic battle between Dong Xuan Zhenren and Wen Wan back then was still not far away, and the two real people knew that their current Taoism was far from being as good as that of Dong Xuan Zhenren back then. Although Wen Wan joined forces with the three Stygian Mountain generals to fight with Dong Xuan Zhenren, Dong Xuan Zhenren was also injured in this battle, causing the Dao to decline and prevent him from ascending. What's more, no one thinks that the Demon Emperor Yixuan will be worse than Wen Wan today. Wen Wan retreated a few zhang in order to let the Demon Emperor Yixuan reveal his body.

Once the Demon Emperor, who has never appeared in his true body for hundreds of years, is launched, what kind of overwhelming momentum should it be?

Shouzhen and Taiyin Zhenren looked at each other, they may have had disagreements in the past, and they almost fought each other, but at this time when the whole sect is alive and dead, the determination to fight to the death has made them have the same heart.

More than 30 Taoist priests were silent, and they set up a formation behind the two real people. The Taoist priests are well-trained, and in an instant, they have laid out four magic circles, either to resist the enemy, or to accelerate, or to strengthen, or to heal, with different effects. Four formations were one, and the combat power of the two real people immediately increased by as much as fifty percent. Shouzhen Zhenren even blesses the Dao Law on himself, and activates several magic weapons, and the array magic weapon is his strength. Even Taiyin Zhenren, who has never used magic weapons very much, has used two body protection magic weapons one after another.

These methods were close to the limit of a monk, but they were still not enough in Yi Xuan's eyes. The mountain wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was slowly expanding and expanding, and although it was more than two feet tall, it showed no signs of stopping.

"What about the Xixuan Cliffless Array? Why don't you see your sect activating it? Could it be a Yixuan, who can't be alarmed by Ziwei Zhenren, and doesn't even have the ability to make your sect activate the Xixuan Cliffless Array?!"

Yi Xuan's body has grown to a height of three feet, his skin is covered with patches of green scales, and his eyebrows are replaced by faint frost and fire. At this moment, he is no longer the polite middle-aged man of Fang Cai, but has become a generation of demon emperors who dominate the wind and clouds and dominate the mountains!

Wen Wan stood quietly, quietly looking at Yixuan, who was in full swing for the first time in hundreds of years. This moment is the last peace in her long life.

Gu Shouzhen and Taiyin did not answer Yi Xuan's question, nor did they show any signs of activating the Xixuan Cliffless Formation. They also stood quietly in front of the gate of the Taishang Daode Palace, relying on their thin magic circles and manpower, ready to meet the wrath of the Demon Emperor who had been lurking in the extremely cold land for hundreds of years.

At the end of the stairs, there was a sudden gust of black wind, which was the demon wind that would only be produced when the demon clan gathered. Just a stone's throw away from the Taishang Daode Palace, why is there a demon wind?

In the demon wind, nearly 100 monsters of all sizes gushed out, all of which had strong strength. The leader is short and fat, and his appearance is not amazing, but the momentum of Taotian is not weaker than any real person.

"Your Majesty, Empress Wan, Wei Wushu and the seventy-two demons under his command came to help! Please forgive me for the crime of disobedience without injury!"

Wen Wan sighed softly. She and Yi Xuan had long strictly ordered no one in the Styx Mountain to set foot on the West Xuan Mountain, let alone talk about revenge, this Wei Wuxian was a general, but he openly disobeyed his orders. However, how can she be punished?

Xixuan Mountain swings for thousands of miles, and the moral sect has a continuous inheritance. On Mogan Peak, it is really a fairyland on earth. But behind this magnificent scenery, how many dangers are hidden?

Qingxu Palace is known as the same name as the Daode Sect, and it has the help of true immortals, but when the scenery is infinite, it was destroyed by a thunderous blow, and even the Qingcheng Mountain, where the lineage originated, was robbed. At this moment, no matter how weak the Daode Sect looks, even if he and Yi Xuan kill one or two real people, Wen Wan will never think of luck.

Three thousand years of Daode Sect, after all, there is still Ziwei yet.

At this time, hundreds of miles away from the north of the Taishang Daode Sect, Ziyang Zhenren was standing on top of the peak with the magic sword in his arms, looking at the bloody sky from afar, his face was calm and quiet. Behind him, Yuxu, Taiwei, and Ziyun Zhenren stood side by side, and Yunfeng and Shen Boyang were also present.

Three generations of six people from the Daode Sect stood on the lonely peak in the cold wind of the early morning, looking up at the sky.

At this time, the sky was dawning, and it should have been a morning glow and a blue sky. However, half of the sky in the north is as red as blood.

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