The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

In the "Daozi Out of the Mountain...... in the

main hall in a corner of the Pure Land, the six old men who were meditating cross-legged opened their eyes at this moment, and their expressions showed shock, and they stood up violently in disbelief.

"Why did Daozi come out of the mountain?"

bloodshot instantly appeared in their eyes, one by one, densely, dyeing their eyes blood-red in an instant.

The rich murderous intent on his body rose to the sky, causing a sensation in all directions, forming a terrifying aura that could not be described in words, and all the monks under the Dan Sect looked at this corner for a while, and their hairs stood up.

These six old men are all primordial and old monsters, and any one of them who goes out is a hegemon, and at this moment, all of them burst out with an astonishing evil spirit, and the sky and the earth have changed.

"Daozi out of the mountain...... The

six people looked at each other, and through the astonishing aura that permeated their bodies, they could see the horror in each other's eyes.

The body trembled, in fear, in fear!

Daozi easily did not go out of the mountain, and once he came out of the mountain, he would definitely wash blood in all directions, and even the people of the sect would not let go.

Originally, there were eighteen people in this corner of the hall, and the last time Daozi went out of the mountain, he killed twelve people in a row, and the blood stained the sky.

Daozi has fallen into the devil

!"What is the reason for Daozi to go out of the mountain?!"

roared heaven and earth.

The evil qi on the bodies of the six old men was almost condensed into substance, and they were going to kill the person who led Daozi out of the mountain!

A middle-aged man outside the hall hurriedly went up to the hall, knelt down respectfully towards the six people, and touched the ground with his forehead, "Daozi, his father is dead." "

His father is dead?" The six old men were all startled, creepy, as if death was just around the corner, and it was about to fall on them.

They know too well the dangers of this matter, no wonder Daozi is out of the mountain.

Immediately became furious, the hall shattered like a spider web, and the aura of the six people oppressed the middle-aged man, "Why did his father die? What are the four guards I sent to protect his father doing?!"

Everyone in the hall understood how important the three-eyed old man who died in Ye Changsheng's hands was to Daozi.

Therefore, when he was not in the Devouring Dan Gate, the six old men would send the Jindan Dead Warrior to protect him.

"His father captured and killed the demon dragon, flew away thousands of miles, threw off the four guards, and when the four guards arrived, he had already been killed and died in the Demon Luo Seal!" the

middle-aged man repeated.

"Impossible!" The faces of the six old men changed greatly, and they said in unison: "The Demon Luo Seal is extinct, and it is impossible to reappear in the world!" "The Demon Luo Seal

is the Demon Dao Supreme Spiritual Skill, and the cultivation is extreme, and it can shatter the sky.

One seal sets the world.

But the last master of this spiritual skill, the Ancient Demon Venerable Yanzhi, died in the ancients, and since then the Demon Luo Seal has been lost, and it only exists in legends.

Could it be that the inheritor of the Ancient Demon Venerable is now alive?"

"Inform the four guards of A, B, C and Ding, kill this person, and snatch the Demon Luo Seal!" "

On this day, the six great yuan babies of the Devouring Dan Gate came out of the mountain!

......

Thousands of miles away, a barren stone forest.

From a distance, the branches, one by one, and clusters of huge gray-black stone peaks and stone pillars raised their heads to the sky, pointing straight to the blue sky, like a reckless black forest, covering more than 300 miles.

Ye Changsheng walked through it.

"Damn, don't let me see you again. "

That's right, he's lost!

After killing the Three-Eyed Old Man, he met four black-robed monks who were of the same origin as the Three-Eyed Old Man.

Jindan pinnacle.

Ye Changsheng thought he was invincible and fled into this barren stone forest.

"What the hell is this place?"

Ye Changsheng muttered to himself.

There seems to be some kind of special prohibition in this barren stone forest, there is no exit, and the stone summit moves automatically.

And with Ye Changsheng's current strength, he can't break the stone pillar.

Whew!

The wind is howling.

A cold light flashed behind Ye Changsheng, and a sword stabbed at an extremely tricky angle.

The sword carries a cold wind.

It's cold.

Ye Changsheng only felt a chill down his spine, and quickly turned around, still scratching his arm.

Blood was gushing.

Behind him, a person was wrapped in a black robe, unable to distinguish between men and women, the black robe was very large, and it appeared that the person in it was thin.

The evil aura on his body was pressing, the black spiritual power was like a snake, it was filthy to the earth, and the murderous aura was so strong that

Ye Changsheng hurriedly distanced himself from it, covering his arm, "Who are you?"

The voice was ethereal and quiet, but the person suddenly burst out, step by step, the long sword was sharp, and the black spiritual power turned into a snake, wrapped around the sword, "It's also the one who killed you!"

An invisible storm swirled.

The black spiritual power around Jiazi overflowed and fell to the ground, turning into small black snakes, as if giving life.

"Hiss......"

snake sounds in the ears.

There are three thousand, densely packed, all around, and Jiazi

dances with swords.

The sword clanged.

Three thousand black snakes moved in unison, rushing forward, and from a distance, the black pressure was overwhelming.

Ye Changsheng was shocked, "You are a girl, why do you like to play with snakes so much?"

From her voice, Ye Changsheng heard the gender of this person.

In his mind, the Hundred Turns Emperor Jue was running rapidly, and in the dantian, like a golden pill the size of a baby's fist, it kept turning, and there was a powerful spiritual power flowing around the body in every circle.

The shadow of the Emperor loomed behind him, wearing a golden crown, wearing a dragon robe, shrouded in golden light, with a solemn expression, not angry and self-assured, which made all things worship.

The shadow of the Heavenly Emperor fused with Ye Changsheng, and every gesture was supremely powerful.

It seems that he really incarnates the Emperor of Heaven.

"The Third Form of the Hundred Turns Emperor Jue: Heavenly Emperor Finger!" Facing

Jiazi at the peak of Jindan, Ye Changsheng didn't dare to slack off, and when he pointed out, it was his strongest strength.

The spiritual power is gathered on the middle finger and index finger of the left hand, and the spiritual light shines brightly, and it is as brilliant as the sun.

A supreme masculine and rigid aura turned into a storm and swept through, and in the center of this storm, it was Ye Changsheng.

On the two fingers, a thin golden line flew out, endlessly, as if it was endless.

The nearest black snake had just come into contact with the golden thread, and it was instantly shattered, and its spiritual power returned to nothingness.

The strength of the Heavenly Rank Upper Rank Exercise was enough to make Ye Changsheng the strongest Jindan in the early stage.

Call.

The storm suddenly rose.

A black storm of evil qi visible to the naked eye swept across the earth.

Bloated clothes.

Bang.

The ground shook with rubble, swept up by the storm, and smashed against the towering stone pillars around it.

Flying sand and rocks.

The peak momentum of Jindan can be seen at a glance.

She wanted a quick fix.

Ye Changsheng frowned, looking at the palm of his left hand, the black six-sided diamond-shaped mark, do you still want to use it?

The last time he killed the three-eyed old man, he felt a cold aura from it.

Although I don't know why the Demon Venerable wants to help me, there is always an uneasiness in my heart, and I feel that the Demon Venerable has other plans.

"Kill!"

In the storm, Jiazi's cold voice was heard.

A chill swept across the land.

A huge black dragon rushed out of the storm, condensed by evil energy, roaring the heavens and the earth.

The face is hideous.

The black qi of the dragon's body rises, and the origin is not visible in a hazy way.

With Jiazi's sword pointing, he roared and killed!

"Mo Luo Yin!"

Ye Changsheng slowly raised his hand.

Black spiritual power overflowed from the pores and wrapped around the body.

A palpitating breath swept across the world.

Click!

The indestructible stone pillars around are full of cracks!