One sword cuts through the nine heavens

With a flick of his sleeve, Wang Chong dispersed the last cloud of calamity and asked: "Master! What is the Dao Transformation of Heavenly Demon?"

Zhenjun Yanqing replied in a calm tone: "The Heavenly Demon Seizing the Dao is a kind of Heavenly Demon's Daoization. However, you need to go one step further and transform the Heavenly Demon's Yuanshen into Dao. If you can't do that, let the Heavenly Demon's Yuanshen cross over first. After passing the Six Difficulties and being attacked by fate, you will face the fate of the Demonic Taoist God!"

"Once the devil is infected with the Taoist god, he will die and there will be no life. This is the end of your old senior brother."

Wang Chong was horrified and shouted: "Disciples will work harder."

After a long time, Lord Yan Qing suddenly sighed and said, "Some things still depend on fate!"

The back of Lord Yanqing was obscured by the cloud light and disappeared.

The five innate Qi outside Wang Chong's body converged, and he pondered for a moment. Countless clouds of light surged up, covering his figure.

With Zhenjun Yanqing's magical power blocking him, and Wang Chong's Heavenly Demon Yuanshen far away in Yan Motian, he had no idea that the Taoist Yuanshen had already overcome the first difficulty of Yangzhen and was one step ahead of him.

Yan Tianzhu said that he could not break through earlier and should not refine the demon any more, so he took back the incarnation of the demon.

This demon incarnation swallowed three great demons at the peak of Yangzhen. Wang Chong accepted this incarnation and felt that the demonic energy of the soul was so full that it almost exploded. If he did not break through the realm, it would be really uncomfortable.

He thought for a long time, stretched out his hand, and sent the excess demonic energy to "Luo Xuan" who was guarding Xitian Taoist Temple through the air.

Master Luo Xuan has died long ago. Now he is just a puppet controlled by Wang Chong with a little bit of demonic consciousness. He himself is only a golden elixir cultivation level. Therefore, the body of the puppet controlled by this little bit of demonic consciousness is only in the golden elixir realm, and it is also a golden elixir. The broken golden elixir realm.

Wang Chong's demonic energy was so strong that he had nowhere to vent it, so he transferred it to another one.

"Luo Xuan", who was guarding the main hall of Xitian Temple, got this demonic energy. His eyes suddenly opened, and his mana went from exhausted to gurgling. The mana in his body regrouped and formed a magic elixir in his Dantian. .

The golden elixir immediately shattered and turned into the soul. The magic power was only slightly moved before it was transformed into the pure mana of the Heaven Cleansing Sutra.

A continuous stream of white air melted the entire main hall of the Xitian Taoist Temple. This genius of the Xitian Sect, who had been silent for a full 150 years, took a step forward in a worn-out Taoist robe.

There are now dozens of disciples in Xitian Temple, but they are all taught Taoism by their uncle "Ji Guanying", and they have only met the nominal "mentor" Luo Xuan once.

At this time, seeing the "mentor" coming out of seclusion with inexplicable power, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Wang Bochong and Qian Lai brought a group of junior disciples who specialized in the Alchemy Cauldron Technique and had broken through the Tiangang to control Qi.

Tiangang Yuqi can only fly in one breath and cannot stay in the air for a long time, but it is not slow for a short distance.

More than ten teenagers fell in front of Luo Xuan, prostrated themselves together, and shouted: "Master, disciples, please pay respects!"

"Luo Xuan" smiled and slowly said word by word: "I have been practicing hard for a hundred and fifty years, recasting the golden elixir, and breaking through the Yangzhen. I want to visit some old friends, so you can look after me."

"Luo Xuan" escaped from the light and turned into a soaring horse!

The young men who stayed behind at Xitian Temple had never seen their uncle "Ji Guanying" show off his magical powers in front of his fellow comrades from the Tianxuan Division. At this time, they saw "Master" using such an escape technique, and the white rainbow was like a drill, shaking the sky and the earth. They couldn't help being surprised and shocked.

These children were all secretly glad that they had become such a powerful disciple. It was truly a God-given blessing.

"Luo Xuan" really had many good friends back then, but after Broken Eggs, except for a few visits with the ones he claimed to have the best relationships with, the others stopped visiting. Even the few with the best relationships, who visited a few times, gradually became less and less popular. No news.

Now that Wang Chong is visiting his friends in the guise of Luo Xuan, of course he is not raising an army to accuse him. He is not the real Luo Xuan, so why is he raising an army to accuse him? Wang Chong just wanted to reconnect these old friendships so that the Xitian Sect and the Emei Sect could gain more advantages.

The little thief demon is an extremely affordable person and doesn't care about trivial matters at all.

Although Ji Guanying is known as the junior master uncle of the Xitian Sect, he is a person with no background after all. Although Luo Xuan fell silent after the golden elixir shattered, he had a wide circle of friends back then and had many good friends.

The first friend he looked for was a fifth-generation disciple of the Shenyuan Sect, the largest sect in this world, named Gong Qingyang!

This person was the first of Xiaotian's Seven Shows back then. Luo Xuan quit the Xiaotian Ranking because of the broken golden elixir. Even if he resumes practicing Taoism now, he will not be able to return to the list after he is three hundred years old.

However, Gong Qingyang cultivated the golden elixir too quickly. Now, one hundred and fifty years later, he is only over two hundred and seventy years old and is still on the Xiaotian Ranking.

It’s just that Xiaotian Qixiu’s name has long since disappeared.

There are more than 320 people on this Xiaotian list, and Gong Qingyang ranks third.

The two people ranked in front of Gong Qingyang will be off the list within ten years because they are over 300 years old, so he will still be able to be number one on the Xiaotian list soon.

Therefore, Gong Qingyang was very high-spirited. He even wanted to compete for the seat of the Thirty-six Deacons of the Demon Alliance through the operation of the sect.

On this day, Gong Qingyang was instructing his disciples. He had been forging golden elixirs for more than a hundred years and had already opened the door to teach disciples. Suddenly, a steward from the outer sect came over to report that a friend from a hundred years ago was visiting.

Gong Qingyang was slightly stunned and thought to himself: "Where do I have any friends from a hundred years ago?" He really didn't expect Luo Xuan. After all, Luo Xuan's golden elixir shattered and there was no sound for a long time. Gong Qingyang had long forgotten this friend. .

Gong Qingyang was about to refuse. He was now very prestigious in the Shenyuan Sect, and not everyone could see him easily.

The steward of the outer door was quite smart and hurriedly added: "The person who came here is a real person."

Gong Qingyang thought to himself: "We must meet him now."

He gave instructions and took more than ten disciples, formed a team, and went out to meet Wang Chong.

This young generation of the Shenyuan Sect, the most outstanding disciple, was slightly startled when he saw a Taoist in ragged clothes when he came out of the mountain gate.

However, the purifying aura of "Luo Xuan" made him somewhat familiar. He thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "But Fellow Taoist Luo Xuan?"

Wang Chong smiled and replied: "It is Luo Xuan, an old friend from the past."

Gong Qingyang screamed in surprise, and suddenly he felt jealous and hateful. At that time, his fame and ability were all better than Luo Xuan's, and later Luo Xuan's Broken Pill could not compare with him.

But Gong Qingyang didn't expect that this "old friend" who had been silent for a hundred and fifty years would actually rebuild his skills and break through Yangzhen. How could he not feel complicated?

Even if Gong Qingyang prides himself on his genius, he also knows that he will not be able to hope for Yang Zhen for at least five to six hundred years.