Before I conquer the God Realm

Taking advantage of the death of the little prince, Gu Qingzhao rushed into the third gate, and at the same time took out three Gu Hanjian's sword pellets from his dantian and shot them behind him. The bursting sword energy turned into three long dragons and slammed into the seal.

There was only a violent explosion behind him, and even the ground trembled.

The sword energy dissipated, the seal was finally stopped, and the speed of the attack became slow, and was finally taken away by Bu Fan who was chasing up.

Gu Qingzhao took a closer look inside the door, and found that the third pass turned out to be ten stupid puppets who had completed the Foundation Establishment!

Each one is a fake alchemy realm of half-step alchemy, and each one has a different alchemy, but all of them exude an extremely fierce aura.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Qingzhao rushed into the group of dead puppets standing in the joint formation.

Just as Gu Qingzhao stepped into the formation, he heard the footsteps of ten people coming from the front in an orderly manner, and in the blink of an eye, another group of stiff puppets arrived.

Gu Qingzhao turned his head with a feeling, and sure enough, Bu Fan had already chased him in, and the ten stiff puppets that followed were just for Bu Fan.

The corners of Bu Fan's lips curled slightly, his smile was still gentle: "Junior brother, you can't escape, let alone ten stupid puppets, a hundred stupid puppets can't stop me."

As soon as Bufan finished speaking, he bit his index finger and drew a word "Quan" on his chest, which overlapped with the blood on the seal, and blood rained down in the sky in an instant.

No!This is not blood rain, but blood arrows, the blood arrows that shatter the void pass through a distance of one mile in one breath!

The seal of Bufan came out again with bloody arrows all over the sky.

There was neither sadness nor joy in Gu Qingzhao's eyes, as if he was not in extreme danger, but enjoying flowers in the garden.

He has always been reluctant to use the three sword pills left by Gu Liuzhi. Every time he looks at his dantian and sees these three sword pills, it seems that his father is still by his side, admonishing him and protecting him, but now he has to use them. One.

Just when Gu Qingzhao held the sword pill between his fingers and was about to shoot it out, the rain of arrows had already landed on top of his head, and there was only a foot away from the imposing seal.

The smile in Bufan's eyes was even bigger, as if he had already seen Gu Qingzhao's bloody corpse in the next moment.

Suddenly, a milky white transparent air flow rose from the top of Gu Qingzhao's head, turning into a protective shield to block the blood rain.

The menacing blood rain arrow pierced into the airflow like a mud cow entering the sea, it was completely absorbed, and the milky white airflow that drank the blood turned reddish.

A hand stretched out from the airflow, firmly holding the blood-lettered seal.

Bufan, who was still smiling a moment ago, froze suddenly, looking at what happened in front of him in disbelief.

Outside the cave mansion, Quan Yin, the head of the sect who can kill the Almighty Alchemy, was actually held by this hand made of air currents!

Even if the power of the power seal in the cave is weakened by ten times, it is definitely not something that can be caught with bare hands!

After reacting, Bufan's body became cold in an instant, and he chose to exit the cave immediately at the cost of sacrificing half of his life.

Feeling the pain of the passing of life, Bufan's face aged accordingly, from a handsome young man to a middle-aged man with gray temples and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

But the withdrawal of vitality did not stop because of this, and he did not leave the cave. Bu Fan was completely scared. He had already evolved into an old man from middle age, and the owner of the cave clearly wanted to suck all his life!

A terrifying thought came to Bu Fan's mind, the hand that stopped him was probably the master of the cave, an ancient monk!

This ancient monk actually wants to help that bitch!

Realizing this, Bufan was desperate, and a talisman emerged from his dantian, spontaneously ignited without fire, and recorded the old Bufan figure.

Bufan suddenly laughed at Gu Qingzhao: "I am the chief disciple of the Five Dynasties, if you kill me, you will be punished by the execution court!"

As soon as Bu Fan's words fell, the talisman shattered and flew out of the cave. This talisman will fly back to Han Yunzong, and replay this scene on the [-] mountains of the sect, so that everyone in Han Yunzong can see it!

When the time comes, Gu Qingzhao will be speechless.

"I'm dead, and you will soon..." Before Bu Fan could finish speaking, the last trace of vitality in his body was completely pulled away, and the old figure fell down with a crash, his eyes wide open.

Outside the cave, Master Zihui, who was playing chess with Shangxian Roujia, suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand, and held a talisman in his hand. Nodding and smiling, "Continue."

A million miles away, in the main hall of the head of Han Yunzong.

The head of the sect who was instructing the deacon suddenly changed his expression, turning into a wisp of green smoke and flying into the cave.

In the cave, the life jade tablet representing Bufan has been completely shattered.

Bufan, he has no children in his life, only this nephew left by his dependent sister before his death. He planned everything for this favorite junior, and he did not hesitate to ask his most hated Zihui to escort his nephew to inherit the ancient inheritance.

After Zihui turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, he even spared no effort to help his nephew go with the head seal, just to save his life and kill the two sect traitors who threatened his nephew.

He never expected that his plan would cost his nephew his life.

The headmaster in pain suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Fu Lu, the photo talisman I gave to Fan'er was intercepted by someone, my poor Fan'er, I don't even know what happened to you before you died."

The master trembled all over his body, his eyes stared like copper bells, as if he wanted to eat people, "I swear, I will make Zihui and his disciples pay for their blood, use their souls to light lamps, and watch their souls being devoured by will-o'-the-wisp pain every day .”

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Everything that happened in the third level may sound like a long time, but in fact, it was only a short period of ten breaths.

After Bu Fan's death, the Qi Qi condensed in front of Gu Qingzhao turned into a young man. The appearance of that young man was exactly the same as the person Gu Qingzhao saw fighting against the catastrophe outside the secret world.

The young man waved his hand lightly, and the gate of the third pass fell, and all the monks who broke through the pass in the cave were directly thrown out.

"Eh? Looking at you, could it be that you've seen me?" Seeing Gu Qingzhao's calm face, the young man couldn't help asking.

There was a smile on the corner of Gu Qingzhao's lips, he happily put away Gu Liuzhi's sword pill that was not used, and replied to the young man, "I saw it, when I was outside the secret place. Didn't you let me watch you cross the tribulation?" Does it look like?"

There was bitterness in the corners of the young man's lips and eyes: "It's me. I've been waiting for the person who cultivated both immortals and demons to accept my inheritance, so as long as the dual cultivators of immortals and demons come to the secret realm, they can see that scene. But that was me a million years ago. It’s set up. At that time, my spirit was still strong, and anyone who saw me would know it, but now I..." The young man paused, and the bitterness in his eyes became stronger, "I have been waiting for you for a million years. , a cultivator of both immortality and demons like me."

The young man fell into memories: "The gods of the gods did not allow a person like me who cultivated both immortals and demons to become a god, and blasted away my body and soul with thunder. The real me died in the catastrophe a million years ago. Only a wisp of divine consciousness escaped and returned to the cave. A wisp of divine consciousness cannot be seized, let alone cultivated. It can only consume energy, and when it is exhausted, it will dissipate. So I have been staying in the water essence stiff puppet. Not going either. The outer layer of the cave is what you call the Hailan Secret Realm. I opened the outer layer to attract monks to go treasure hunting, and wait for the person who cultivates both immortals and demons to be my successor. I'm going to disappear soon, I'm not reconciled."

Even though the young man formed by the air current didn't have a slight change in expression, let alone exude emotional fluctuations, Gu Qingzhao could still deeply feel the young man's unwillingness, and the image of the cold young man being chased by the thunderbolt and cursing at the sky could not be lingered in his mind.

"If you destroy me today, you will be destroyed by my disciples in the future!"

Cultivated Taoism for ten thousand years in order to ascend to become a god, but in the end he was destroyed because of his ascension.

The young man is already dead, and a ray of spiritual consciousness has been guarding a square inch for millions of years. The loneliness and growing unwillingness are unimaginable.

The young man continued: "I can't wait any longer. My cave is in the territory of cultivators. I have to choose a cultivator to inherit my inheritance of cultivating immortals. But how can my apprentice be an ordinary person, so I set up five tests. There is only one person left," the young man sighed, "If I didn't rely on the blood array to maintain the energy of my consciousness, I should have dissipated a month ago."

So that's the case, no wonder the Thirteen Immortals will take the life of the beginners to open the door of the cave.

The young man stared at Gu Qingzhao carefully, and the more satisfied he looked, the bitterness on his lips turned into a smile that couldn't be shaken off: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I could meet you, I could wait for you. People of my demon royal bloodline are good-looking and talented! Although we are not of the same royal bloodline, I still want to hear you call me ancestor."

"Old Ancestor," Gu Qingzhao followed good deeds, and couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy with the young man in his heart, and even his blood boiled in his pulse.

When the young man heard the sound of the old ancestor, the smile on his face was even bigger, and hot tears were left in his eyes, but there were no tears in the body of the air flow, and only the blood that had just been absorbed was shed. Looking at it like this, it seemed like tears of blood.

Staring at Gu Qingzhao for a long time, the smile on the young man's face suddenly disappeared, his temperament changed, and he was full of murderous intentions, as if a demon king had descended: "I am an ancient demon clan, and I created the method of dual cultivation of immortals and demons. As my disciple, you should guard me The ritual, you will never break the sect's rules for eternity, do you wish?"

Gu Qingzhao performed the ritual of the demon clan, put his right hand on his left chest, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and asked, "Old Ancestor, what is the ritual? What is the rule?"

"There are three things to be respectful of. One: Do not destroy your appearance under any circumstances. Two: Do ​​not accept ugly people as disciples. Three: You would rather be alone for the rest of your life than become a Taoist partner with an ugly person."

Looking up at the stern and stern face of his ancestor, Gu Qingzhao felt as if he heard the sound of integrity breaking in the air.