Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The old man's fingers were trembling slightly.

This sneeze is unknown!

"Harm~"

The handsome young man supporting the old man smiled indifferently.

"Not many people scold you behind your back..."

"What do you mean?" The old man changed his face immediately after hearing this, and the handsome young man also spoke in a concentrated voice, "There are not many people in the world who scold the way of heaven. Why are you so surprised..."

God's way, it's reasonable to be scolded.

The cultivators in the heavens complain about the way of heaven when their practice is not smooth, when breakthroughs are unfavorable, they say the way of heaven, and when they do not get the opportunity to say the way of heaven, they will get used to saying a few words about the way of heaven even if they have nothing to do.

"Those little repairmen, who cares..."

The old man shook his head.

There are so many cultivators in the heavens, and the minor cultivators just spray them. How about those major cultivators who have some strength?

What he cares about is...

The cricket he had just made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

It always felt like someone in the Wanjian Sect was trying to trick him, but he didn't know who it was.

"Master, don't worry about this. We're not here to find someone." The handsome monk said in a serious voice, looking at the surrounding people, "Are you sure the person we are looking for is here?"

"We can only find her."

The old man whispered softly, and his eyes wandered over the birds and birds. One second he was frowning, and the next second he was as happy as Maitreya Buddha.

So pretty, hehe...

"Master!"

Seeing the old pervert laughing non-stop, the handsome young man frowned.

"Can you be more serious? We are here for business, and... we have to go to hell after we take care of this. Can you be a little bit more righteous?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man was confused.

"Go to Huangquan, what are you doing there?"

"Have you forgotten that when we came here, you said that you felt an ominous energy surging in the Land of the Underworld? As Heavenly Dao, we shouldn't go and see it?" The handsome young man frowned.

"Why?" The old man raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"We are the way of heaven!"

"Tiandao...what can you do with the Heavenly Dao? The underworld is not under our control. Why are you going to the human underworld for nothing? Have you seen me go there for so many years?"

"what?!"

Suddenly, the handsome young man was stunned when he heard this.

He was stunned!

The way of heaven has no regard for the underworld.

"Master, I don't care about Wanjian Sect, I don't care about Huangquan...Who the hell does Heavenly Dao care about, huh?!" The handsome monk's eyes widened.

He doesn't understand!

Shouldn’t the way of heaven be in charge of all heavens and all realms?

This is different from his understanding!

"We... take care of what we can." The old man patted the young man's shoulder with a smile and said sincerely, "You are still young, and you will understand when you reach the position of being a teacher. Our Tiandao actually has a very high status, but Well...it's not particularly high. Whatever is under our control and where is not under our control, I will teach you when I abdicate as a teacher."

"Heavenly Dao is really useless. I want to go to Wanjian Sect." The young man whispered.

"Hey..."

In an instant, the old man frowned.

"What are you talking about? How can you say that Tiandao is useless? No matter what you say, we can still control people. Of course... If you really can enter Wanjian Sect, remember to introduce your master as well."

"..."

The young man holding the old man's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head.

Ok!

The Wanjian Sect has to be the most fragrant.

Just as the young man was pondering whether to take over the post of Heavenly Dao, the old man suddenly grabbed the young man's arm and raised his eyebrows at the female cultivator who was about to go upstairs.

"Target appears, rush!!!"

The stooped old man rushed forward with a staggering pace.

The girl in splendid clothes was frightened when she saw the oncoming old man, but she still reached out to support the staggering old man.

"Old senior, are you okay?"

"Okay... I'm very good." The old man looked at the girl with a smile, his cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with light, and then he said the words he had prepared for a long time, "Girl, do you want to change your destiny against the will of heaven?"

The girl at the stairs tilted her head in confusion.

"Ah~"

At this time, Chen Mocheng.

The bloody sword was in the air.

Meng Xiang, who was covered in blood, held a bloody sword and fought fiercely against two overlords who were on the verge of reaching the peak of semi-saints. In other words... she simply suppressed the two of them and fought.

"Little Snake, Little Golden Lion, they haven't made much progress over the years."

"Is this the reason why you want revenge?"

Both Baqi and Jinshi were covered in scars, and their soul power was dissipating from the wounds.

Baqi and Jinshi, with solemn eyes, remained silent.

The pressure that Meng Xiang brought to them was indescribable, and what was even more terrifying was that they all felt that Meng Xiang did not use all his strength at all.

Standing in front of Meng Xiang, they seemed to be standing in front of a big mountain.

insurmountable.

"It's a pity that you are all sinful souls. If the main body is still there...it would be a pity that my sword can have a feast." Meng Xiang tightened the sword in his hand, "Other Yin commanders can also solve it. Almost, after all, you two are the only ones in Chen Mo City who are pretty good. If you are killed, Chen Mo City will not be able to turn the tide. This is the responsibility of Huang Quan. Who makes me a good person..."

Suddenly, the blood of Meng Xiang's sword entangled itself on the blade.

"I'm here to clean up some historical remnants for Huang Quan."

"Meng Xiang, you forced us to do this!!!" Baqi and the Golden Lion standing in the void roared suddenly, and the hysterical roar seemed like the wail of a ghost from the abyss.

Meng Xiang's expression changed slightly as he stood in the void.

"All come back!"

Yin Shuai, who was fighting with the other overlords in Chen Mo City, retreated without any hesitation after hearing the cry. In an instant, they saw black energy suddenly rising from the bodies of the overlords who were entangled with them.

The overlords seemed to be surprised by this scene, with panic in their eyes.

However...

No matter how hard they struggled, they could not stop the black energy from flowing out, and all the black energy flowed into the souls of Baqi and Jinshi...

"An unknown breath."

The handsome man in the void had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"When will our underworld be invaded by this unknown ray? Baqi is absorbing the soul power of those overlords. We must not let them devour the soul power of those overlords. If they are really allowed to devour them, they will probably become false saints. Realm!"

“Stop them!!!!”

In an instant, the evil commanders in the void rushed forward with firm eyes.

"do not..."

Meng Xiang shouted loudly.

It's a pity that her call was still a step too slow. The top ten evil handsome men have all gone boldly. Maybe they also know in their hearts that they may not really be able to stop it, but...

They have to.

This is their duty, their responsibility to protect Huangquan.

Even if...

It’s a mantis trying to act like a chariot!

Bang! ! !

Almost instantly, the top ten shady commanders were suppressed to the ground.

"It's just you?"

In the void, the entire souls of Baqi and Jinshi were shining black. Their backs were shrouded in rich black energy, and their eyes were filled with mysterious light.

The Yin commanders who were suppressed on the ground raised their heads unwillingly.

Unexpectedly, they found that black energy emerged from their bodies after being suppressed, and they could feel the uncontrollable surge of Baqi and Golden Lion in their soul power.

"Is this Huang Quan Yin Shuai..."

"Your soul power is indeed much more delicious!"

Standing in the void, Meng Xiang looked at this scene with solemn eyebrows. She knew in her heart that... it was already too late.

The false saint is done!

At this moment, on top of the tower in Chen Mo City, a white-haired figure sat cross-legged and tilted his head, chewing incessantly.

"They look delicious~"