Lord is the devil

"Holy Mother of Tianshan, the disintegration technique has been given to you. If you read it backwards, it will be the second half of the disintegration technique." Setting Yang took a step back and raised his hands to form formations, which are the large teleportation formations, and the small teleportation within a thousand miles Formation, a large teleportation formation thousands of miles away, if the energy is enough, it is not too much to cross the boundary wall.

"Great Teleportation Formation, you really are well prepared." Our Lady of Tianshan narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Hand over Ruonan soon."

The setting sun smiled, "Don't worry, I still have two things I want to say to Ruonan." The setting sun turned to Haoyue Ruonan, "Ruonan, thanks to your care these days, I, Liu Wanjun, are very grateful, but..." Setting Yang gathered Qi in his hand, and hit her shoulder with a palm, sending her flying, and was caught by the Virgin of Tianshan.

"Miss Haoyue, I'm sorry." The Great Teleportation Formation began to work, and circles of formation patterns flashed around it.

The Holy Mother of Tianshan became angry with embarrassment, "What a cunning boy, today you left safely from my Holy Mother's Hall, what face is there for my Holy Mother to survive in the world, and take my palm."

boom!Although the palm of the Holy Mother of Tianshan did not use any martial arts, she exerted [-]% of her strength. I saw waves of energy rushing like dragons and tigers, like mountains and rain.

Without even thinking about it, Pu Lao wanted to stand in front of Can Yang, but Can Yang waved his hands, "Back off, you are no match."

The setting sun took a step forward and drove the sky-filled astrolabe, and all the formations that were originally lit up suddenly lit up, as beautiful as thousands of stars, this is the meaning of the sky-filled astrolabe.

The sky-filled astrolabe absorbed the power of the seventh layer of Our Lady of Tianshan, and it operated faster and faster, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

It's just that the three levels of power are gathered inside through the sky-filled astrolabe, in front of the setting sun.

Turn [-] and move your real body!

I saw five figures appearing behind the setting sun. The aura of each figure was very strong and steady. They were invincible fighters in the same level. At this time, they gathered together and all put their strength on the setting sun. The aura of the setting sun rose step by step until Reach the Jindan period.However, this is not enough.

Three thousand devil minds!

One after another, living demon heads rose half their bodies from the ground, each taller than the other. They all stretched out their hands and gave their strength to the setting sun.

"The Devil Spear, the Three Arrows of the Era, the Golden Dragon Wind Bell, the Ruyi Needle, and the Xiaoyao Fan all came out to help me." Haoyue Ruonan, the Ruyi Needle, had already returned it to the setting sun on the way back to Haoyue Guo, and was also being used by the setting sun at this time.

I saw that his breath was getting stronger and stronger, almost reaching the stage of transforming gods, but it didn't, but it was enough to deal with the three layers of true energy of the Holy Mother of Tianshan.

boom!When the two palms met, the setting sun was slumped by the shocking power of the palm, falling all the way from the impending deity stage to the foundation stage, the white clothes on his body swelled up, and the wind was blowing around inside, a little bit of black flashed on the white clothes, like ink sprinkled on the ground. on an immaculate white paper.

The black was getting bigger and bigger, and finally overwhelmed the white. The setting sun, dressed in white, was beaten and turned into billowing black clothes, and the teenage boy became a nine-year-old doll.

puff!Setting Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was on the verge of falling, as if he would fall down in a second, Pu Lao hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Setting Yang shook his head, "Whether it's the Three Thousand Demon God's Mental Technique or the Five-Turn Great Move Avatar, they are not ordinary. This kind of injury will be healed after two months."

"My lord is wronged." Elder Pu supported him to sit down, "Don't worry, my lord, I will be in the cultivation world soon, the spiritual energy of the cultivation world is more suitable for my lord to recuperate."

"I will listen to Pu Lao's arrangement, and I will go to the realm of self-cultivation to raise her for two months." Setting Yang's thoughts surged, "I never imagined that the Holy Mother of Tianshan Mountain is so powerful, with only three levels of power, I have to use all my current trump cards to resist. Am I so weak already?"

"My lord is overthinking. You must know that there is a difference of three major realms and nine small realms between the foundation building stage and the transformation god stage. In general, just being stared at by the transformation god stage can kill a monk in the foundation construction stage. And The Lord has not yet used the power of the previous life, and the only one in the world who can do this is the Lord."

"Old Pu, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, so don't talk nonsense." Although the setting sun is more powerful than in his previous life, just like what he said, there is a sky beyond the sky, and people beyond people. In his previous life, he just met a few people in the devil world. Walking between the boundary walls, and not going to the extra ones, so it should be a walk outside.

"How long will it take to reach the realm of comprehension?" Setting Yang asked.

"Probably there is still time for a stick of incense." Pu Lao was loyal, took out a comfortable seat from the space of Mantian Astrolabe, set up the setting sun to let him sit down, and gave him a shoulder squeeze by the way.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, the light of the sky-filled astrolabe dimmed, and finally disappeared, and the space channel trembled for a while. Pu Lao kept protecting the setting sun, not letting him hurt a single hair.

After the space channel stabilized, the setting sun and his party had already arrived at Li Zhaoyuan's room, and took out a talisman from under the pillow. The talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, which was exactly the positioning of the formation left by the setting sun.

He was suspicious by nature, and he had to leave behind every place he went. He also left a lot in other places, but they were destroyed after being discovered.

This is a habit he brought from his previous life, but this kind of talisman is also very valuable. When the setting sun first arrived here, he scattered a few. At that time, he hadn't realized the predicament of life. let go.

Elder Pu supported the setting sun on the bed, and sat on the side to calculate, "My lord, now that you have become a nine-year-old doll, there are many masters in the Treasure Artifact Sect. If they find out, you may be treated as a traitor. What should I do?" ? Please tell the Lord clearly."

The setting sun also pondered for a while, he has changed so much, it is impossible for no one to notice it, and if he uses the full sky astrolabe every day, it will be a big expense.

"Old Pu, can you calculate whether the previous head teacher of the Baoqi Sect is still alive?"

"Yes." Elder Pu obeyed, and the astrolabe all over the sky turned into a small table with black and white chess pieces fighting. After a while, Elder Pu shook his head, "It seems to be far away in the sky and close in front of us."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of strong wind blowing outside the window, the rustling air was strong, and leaves pierced through the restriction on the window and came straight.

Mr. Pu became alert instantly, and stood in front of the setting sun, "Who? Pretending to be a ghost, let's see if this old man exposes your true colors."

"Old Pu, don't be rude, I haven't seen the previous head teacher." Setting Yang reminded behind him.

That dishonest tortoise has already been suppressed by the setting sun and taught a lesson in the depths of the sky full of stars, so there are only Pu Lao and the setting sun here.

Pu Lao was startled, and quickly respected, "I have seen the previous head teacher."

I saw countless translucent leaves kneaded into a human shape, and the human shape became more and more clear, and finally turned into a white-browed old man.

"I don't know what advice the previous head teacher has. I would like to hear more about it." Setting Yang lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to salute, but he didn't want a force to gently support his body, preventing him from getting out of bed.

"You are injured, so you don't need to trouble everyone." The white-browed old man spoke unhurriedly, with a strong twilight on his body, and he appeared to be dying, "I came today to ask for your cooperation, and you can see that too I don't have much time to live. Once I die, no one will suppress the Treasure Sect, and the Treasure Sect will be occupied by ambitious people. This is not what I want to see. Unable to advance, the cultivation base has been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage and cannot advance an inch, the sect needs fresh blood.

However, there is no one who can become a great weapon among the younger generations. My young master of the Treasure Weapon Sect is a good choice, but unfortunately he is still young, and it is difficult to grow up within a hundred years. "

"What do you mean by being the head teacher?" Setting Yang speculated.

"It's you and I cooperating. I'll help you keep the secret. You help me guard the Treasure Sect for a hundred years, and restore my freedom after a hundred years. How about it?"

"Deal." Setting Yang agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, from today onwards, you are my disciple of Nangong Wuji. This old man has spent a hundred years of cultivation to rebel for you. From a bone age in your twenties to a nine-year-old child overnight, how good is that?"

"Thank you, Master, for perfecting everything, but... I don't have the skills of Master, how can I convince the public?" It doesn't matter if it is a name but not real, it doesn't matter if it is called Master, and the setting sun doesn't care.

Nangong Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "You're right, this is the Taiqing Sword Qi I cultivated, you can use it for research."

"Thank you, master." Setting Yang took the cheat book, but he didn't expect that the small book would be surrounded by sword energy, and the sharp sword energy scratched the hands of the setting sun. Jian, received the Taiqing sword energy unharmed.

Setting Yang opened it for a few glances, and was immediately attracted by its mystery. When he came back to his senses, there was no one in the room except Mr. Pu.

Elder Pu waited at the side, "My lord, Nangong Wuji has left."

"kindness."

"My lord, Mr. Pu doesn't understand how this Nangong Wuji came here."

"Nangong Wuji has suppressed the Treasure Sect for many years, and is very familiar with every plant and tree in the Treasure Sect. When I seized the house that day, I attacked the Treasure Sect's final state. Although the movement was very small, there were some movements after all. I failed to seize the house, and I lost this silly boy. The original IQ-deficient silly boy recovered instantly. Everyone would doubt it. Nangong Wuji must have known it at that time. This old guy observed me for a long time, and finally he had no choice but to believe it. Mine, he didn't make me swear by the demon, because he also saw through my unrestrained personality.

Alright, now that this matter has been resolved, and we are in a decent position, our actions will be much more free. Setting Yang closed his eyes, "I'm tired, you should go to rest too!" "

"Yes." Elder Pu felt relieved, unfolded the sky-filled astrolabe and disappeared. The sky-filled astrolabe is his body, so besides the setting sun, he can also use it.

The next day, when the setting sun woke up, he heard the noise outside, and the noisy people could not rest in peace. He frowned and opened the door, only to see a beautiful woman hugging him, "My son really got it!" The true biography of the previous head teacher, you see, Mr., really rebellious to the nine-year-old appearance."

That old fellow Li Siming walked out from behind the woman, "Madam, wait a moment, don't scare Zhao'er."