This is what cultivating immortals is like

The great wasteland is filled with evil spirits, and in the lingering thick fog, a golden figure walks forward.

Coming to the wilderness for the second time, Taisu looked at this place again, and the world in his eyes was completely different.

Today, he has stronger cultivation, broader horizons, and most importantly, he has something in his stomach, and he is no longer a reckless man who only rolls up his sleeves and fights.

"The evil spirit contains the source of the bloodline of the demon clan. It is chaotic and cannot form an effective inheritance. However, after being filtered by the Buzhou Mountains, it will have a subtle impact on the bloodline of the demon clan outside."

Tai Su murmured to himself: "In this way, even if there are several catastrophes of heaven and earth, the demon clan can always inherit the bloodline, instead of ruining the future in the catastrophe."

Here comes the problem.

The gates of heaven and earth seem to be resisting the evil spirits, blocking the flow within the wilderness, making it impossible for the inheritance of the demon clan to continue outwards.

Why?

Such a contradictory approach puzzled Taisu deeply. If the Gate of Heaven and Earth had not interfered with it, the demon bloodline of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom would have become stronger, instead of being suppressed by the human race.

"Is it because the ferocious beasts are completely irrational and only know how to eat and devour? If they become widespread, it will cause catastrophe to the original demon clan?"

Taisu's speculation about the reason is indeed somewhat reasonable, but from a long-term perspective, this inference is not tenable.

It is true that the current demon clan has formed a climate, has inherited its bloodline, and established a basic political power and civilization. Once the push is too strong, the entire demon clan order will fall apart.

However, as the ferocious beasts are the source of the bloodline of the demon clan, with the rapid reproduction, the bloodline of the demon clan can be spread all over the world, and it is not a bad idea to take away the living space of the human race.

After tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the ferocious beasts lose their wildness and ignorance, regain the sense in their blood, and then re-establish the order and civilization of the demon clan.

By that time, except for the demon clan, there will be no place for human beings to live in the world.

"So what exactly is the gate of heaven and earth blocking? It prevents the demon clan from completely integrating into the world and refuses to become the master of the world. What benefits does this do to the demon clan?"

Tai Su frowned and couldn't figure it out. He was trapped by the clues at hand and couldn't understand the considerations of his seniors.

After a moment, the frown relaxed.

The world is huge, with countless secrets buried in it. Such a wonderful world, a world full of unknowns, is the world he looks forward to.

"Interesting, before Gu, has anyone had a glimpse of the truth of heaven and earth?"

"Where are those old antiques and why are they hiding? Did one of them create the orphan?"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"Hide well, it's best not to be found!!"

Tai Su wandered around in the evil aura for a month, but could not find the crystal wall of the Sutra of Abandonment. He was irritated and furious: "A zombie born from a dead thing can actually avoid Gu's detection. Is there something hidden in him?" What’s the secret, and whose creation is he?”

"Emperor of Heaven..."

"Great Heavenly Lord?"

Recalling what his elder brother said about the Tomb of the Heavenly Emperor, Taisu was very convinced that the immortal sword master named Abandonment Sutra was a zombie born out of the body of the Great Heavenly Lord. In the endless years, new spiritual wisdom was born under the influence of evil spirits. .

"What a pity. He is obviously a good opponent."

Tai Su couldn't find it anywhere, so he stopped pressing for it. It wasn't the time for the other person to be born yet, so if he continued to search, it would be futile.

He flapped his wings, changed direction, and flew north toward the end of the wilderness.

At the end of the wilderness, in the far north, the strong evil aura gradually faded away, replaced by infinite coldness.

Thousands of miles of frozen soil stretches as far as the eye can see. The former divine realm, the upper realm of the demon clan located above the spiritual soil, has completely withered away due to the absence of four beings.

Kunpeng.

Golden Crow.

Phoenix.

Candle Dragon.

Destiny is unique, supreme and eternal.

The four demon gods created the spiritual soil belonging to the demon clan, and on top of the spiritual soil, they created the upper realm of the demon clan.

Well, Phoenix is ​​mainly responsible. He has the greatest sense of responsibility and the most charismatic leadership. He can be regarded as the leading brother of the four demon gods.

Kunpeng and Zhulong were responsible for watching the excitement, shouting, and occasionally helping Phoenix drive away the three-legged golden crow.

Three-legged Golden Crow...

To put the facts in perspective, his contribution is still higher than that of Kunpeng and Zhulong. Without him tirelessly and consistently causing trouble, the Spiritual Earth and Divine Realm would not have become extremely strong through creation and destruction over and over again.

The divine realm is where the four demon gods live. They are in it. Only the spiritual earth and the divine realm have the most basic concepts of starry sky, sun, yin and yang, five elements, day and night, etc.

Without the four demon gods, there is only coldness.

Taisu arrived at the divine realm, and his spiritual thoughts swept across, looking for the gods here.

Nothing was found.

There were signs of life, as the endless ice fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Meng, Bifang, Chi Chi, Ming Snake, Sheng Yu, Xie Sniper, Xian Xie...

These existences that have been buried for a long time seem to be waiting for something, waiting for an existence to wake them up.

"That's right, it's Gu!"

Tai Su's chest puffed up, there was no one else but him who could awaken the existence of these great demons without speaking secret words.

As soon as the words fell, the three-legged golden crow rose into the sky and turned into a bright golden sun. Its majestic pressure swept across the divine realm, touching the indifferent bodies buried deep in the ice fields, awakening their will that had lost themselves due to long sleep.

However, it was of no use. The Golden Crow flew across the sky for nine days and nights, glowing and heating to the extreme, but it failed to wake up the sleeping soul.

Taisu's face turned livid, it didn't make sense, the sun that the monsters were waiting for was not him.

How could the majestic King of Demons endure such grievances when one punched them all into ashes? Then I thought about it, even he couldn't wake them up, these monsters were destined to die in sleep, and none of them could wake up.

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After figuring out the key point, Tai Su's unhappiness was swept away. The incarnation of the sun rushed across the sky, and he saw a frozen palace between the ends of the earth.

There is nothing special about the palace, except for a tall and eye-catching figure, which seems to remind everyone that the most distinguished person in the world lives here.

"That's right, it's Gu!"

Tai Su's face darkened. The demon did not speak secretly. This spectacle was too conspicuous and was clearly provoking him.

The majestic King of Ten Thousand Monsters wanted to be the best in everything. How could he bear this kind of grievance? He decided to return to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters and start building wonders, vowing to compete with the ruined temple in front of him.

He strode into it, and with one step, golden flames surged across the sky, burning all over the sky. While evaporating thousands of years of ice, he deliberately and accidentally set the palace on fire.

It is understandable that water and fire are merciless, and even the three-legged Golden Crow occasionally cannot control the true fire of the sun.

Among the soaring flames, a golden bell emerged, coming from the virtual reality and sensing the true fire of the sun.

The golden bell is majestic, with nine golden crows engraved on it, burning the sky and boiling the sea. There is nothing in the world except legs.

"Thank you for the gift from nature. This thing is destined to be alone. Today it is returned to its original owner. I am very happy and congratulations!"

Tai Su transformed into a three-legged golden crow, flapped his wings to break through the many golden light barriers, and clasped the golden bell with three claws, hoping to refine the treasure for his own use.

The innate spirit treasure has a spirit, and it senses the true fire of the sun appears, thinking that it is the former owner who came to look for it. She sees that things have changed, and her mood wanes, and the golden light dissipates and the things Taisu left in her body disappear.

The sound of a bell was like the creation of heaven and earth, shattering the space around him and magnifying infinitely in the void.

"You have personality, I like you like this."

Tai Su smiled heartily, and the three-legged golden crow wings soared, using the great magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Di, dragging the heavy golden bell out of the void and flying straight towards the freezing sky.

In the endless ice cold, the sky and the earth were the same color, and it was chilling to the bone.

The golden bell was still making its final resistance, ringing continuously. Every time Taisu was lifted three feet higher, it became three times heavier.

"How dare you, a mere dead creature, be so arrogant in front of me!"

The three-legged golden crow fluttered its wings and screamed, worshiping Tian Wuerri's great supernatural power, and its violent will poured down, filling the entire golden bell in an instant.

The emptiness of countless years was filled in the blink of an eye, the golden bell rang and trembled, and the last trace of resistance was washed away by the scorching heat of the bright sun, completely turning into the shape of Tai Su, forgetting its former owner at this moment.

The golden light converged, leaving only the bright sun across the sky.

Taisu held the golden bell in his hand. He didn't like the original owner's mark, so he waved his hand and wiped it on the golden bell, dispersing the nine-day sky above it.

There is nothing domineering about the smooth clock face. After thinking about it, I carved my heroic and domineering three-legged figure on it.

"Nine is the ultimate number, and when it rises to one, I am the only one. This is the right principle."

Looking at the image of the three-legged golden crow on the clock with its wings and head held high, Tai Su nodded with satisfaction, ignored Jin Zhong's self-introduction, and said to himself: "Demon Emperor Bell, what a good name, it is indeed a treasure destined to be alone."

When he went out and picked up a treasure, Taisu was in a good mood and swallowed it in one gulp. The sun aligned with the golden bell, and his invincible cultivation soared again.

He looked up to the sky and roared wildly, transformed into the sun, and tried to wake up the sleeping monsters again.

Still useless.

"You are so stubborn that you deserve to sleep here and die."

Tai Su left with a cold face. If he ignored him today, he would definitely be out of reach for them in the future. The Demon Emperor had an order to expel these monsters from their demon membership. There would be no place for them in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom in the future.

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Summer.

Kunlun Mountains, the capital of Zulong Kingdom, the place of human race's holy pilgrimage.

The contemporary Emperor Ji sat in silence for a long time in the royal study. The royal family named Ji in various places lost contact with each other, and the Mahayana tribesmen sent out to investigate never came back.

There was no intelligence when he wanted it, and there was no one to contact him. I don’t know when the country started to be isolated from the rest of the world, and he, the Human Emperor, became a real loner.

Emperor Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head. He picked up a memorial that had been on the desk for a month and looked down at it.

Emperor Ji is an old man with a white beard, his eyes are yellow and his body is stooped and thin. This is a typical sign that his life is about to end and his life is not long.

"Monster clan, Luck Golden Dragon..."

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, one emperor and eight kings..."

"The Demon Emperor Taisu has unfathomable strength."

This was not the first time Emperor Ji had read this memorial. He had lost count of it so many times. Every time he read it, the haze that enveloped his heart deepened.

Internal and external troubles, the storm is swaying, the building is about to collapse, and it is difficult to support a single tree.

"Is Daxia really going to die?"

There is no eternal empire in the world. The cycle of life and death is the eternal truth. Daxia will perish, and Emperor Ji knows this very well. Even if there are countless human masters sitting in charge, the magical power is no match for the will of God, let alone the unpredictability of the human heart.

It's just that Emperor Ji doesn't want to be the king of the country's subjugation, and he doesn't want the inheritance of his ancestors to be ruined in his own hands.

Moreover, Daxia is the human race. The destruction of Daxia means that the human race loses its luck golden dragon. At this time, the demon clan is already on the rise.

"The destiny of the country cannot be interrupted, at least not now!"

Emperor Ji took a deep breath, his turbid eyes danced with golden light, and the majestic dragon energy swept away the haze, and his mind and body, tired of political affairs, stood upright in an instant.

"Daxia can't fall, Gu can't fall even more, Luck Golden Dragon, let's give Gu a helping hand in the end!"

While muttering to himself, his thin body expanded and became strong, rejuvenated and transformed into a youthful appearance. His black eyes were deep, and his handsome features revealed elegance. Coupled with the royal robe on his body, he became a bit more majestic and domineering.

The image of a Ming Dynasty master emerges vividly on the paper.

The golden light passes through the top of the Kunlun Mountains and stretches all the way down. Viewed from a high place, the Kunlun Mountains running from east to west look like a golden dragon that can take off at any time.

Daxia is the human race, and the golden dragon of luck of the entire human race plus the Kunlun Mountains, one of the three ancestral dragon spiritual veins, makes the golden light of luck so terrifying.

In comparison, the newly born Golden Dragon of Fortune from the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom is just a little loach.

A dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, and Emperor Ji stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain with a sword in his hand, his spiritual thoughts traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

Two golden lights light up, like the finishing touch, making the Luck Golden Dragon more lifelike.

King of Human Sword.

The human king tripod.

The golden dragon carries the fortune of the Great Xia, the human race's most precious treasure, passed down through the ages, and loaded with boundless merits. It is also one of the symbols of the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"When the Human Emperor is in this world, anyone who destroys the Great Xia is a person who steals the country and can be executed. He is waiting here alone with the human king's sword."

The sound spread all over the world and was heard in all parts of Daxia. When he reached the Mahayana stage, he felt that Emperor Ji was close to him, and the chill that penetrated his bones was like a human king's sword hanging above his head.

At the same time, Yinglong sat quietly on the top of the thirty-sixth Heavenly Gate.

The sun was rising across the sky, corresponding to the wheel of creation formed by the heavenly book. The destiny was added to the body, and the momentum reached the peak in this life.

Under the thirty-sixth level of the Heavenly Gate, four people, Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, stood side by side, looking up at the sun and the roulette wheel, their eyes particularly complex.

In addition to respect and worship, there is also a bit of greed and a desire to one day replace him.

Behind the Four Spirits, more than five hundred perfect immortals stood in the sea of ​​clouds. They did not have the ambition to become Yinglong. They faced the pressure of the sun and the roulette wheel. Each of them held their breath and concentrated, choosing to surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

The perfect immortals of the thirty-sixth level of Tianmen, including the four spirits, were all trained by Yinglong.

With the convenience of the tomb keeper, he opened the door to the secret realm, which was inherited from ancient times, and used the two spiritual energies of Xiantian and Yuanshi to create this invincible army of immortals in the human world.

Daxia also has a similar inheritance, and there are many perfect-level immortals, but compared with the convenience of Yinglong acting on behalf of the sky, there is a far cry from it.

"Qinglong, I heard that your subordinate Xingxiu destroyed the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, and this time we lost three powerful helpers."

Bai Hu watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal: "Why, didn't you go and avenge them?"

"If you want to go, just go. Why bother barking here and losing our status as four spirits?"

Qinglong snorted coldly, the Demon Emperor was blessed with the Luck Golden Dragon, and his status and even his cultivation level were not the same as before. He was not fully prepared, so naturally he would not go there to seek bad luck.

Besides, there are only three immortals, so there are as many cannon fodder as you need.

"What Qinglong said makes sense, White Tiger, you are careless and underestimated the enemy. You should learn from Qinglong. Dogs that bite people don't bark." Suzaku stood up to smooth things over. The people in Buddhism bloomed with lotus blossoms. Either they don't spray, or they spray. Squirt both of them together.

The beauty of the Xuanwu iceberg closed her eyes and remained motionless, not even bothering to watch indifferently.

"The time has come, and everything will change now."

Ying Long slowly opened his eyes and collected the Great Sun and Heavenly Books. His gaze penetrated the various spaces and looked towards the top of the Kunlun Mountains. He looked at the golden Emperor Ji with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Yinglong, Emperor Ji has returned to his glory and used his luck to bring the golden dragon back to its peak. A head-on collision at this time will cause unnecessary losses." Xuanwu, who had been silent until now, said slowly.

The person who is about to die will not be able to hold on for long, so there is no need to fight with him when his luck is at its strongest.

"This is true, but I am blessed with destiny. As a human emperor, can he still be able to defeat destiny?"

Yinglong's smile never faded: "I want to cut off the Great Xia Luck Golden Dragon head-on, and in front of him, at the moment when his momentum is at its strongest."

In a word, destiny is mine, so why should I be afraid!

Xuanwu said no more, and Suzaku nodded in agreement, praising Yinglong for having a great opportunity and being destined to be invincible for the rest of his life.

Qinglong and Baihu couldn't express their envy, but they were both convinced on the surface.

Ying Long took in the whole scene and smiled, without exposing the four rebellious thoughts. It was a good thing that his subordinates were motivated, otherwise the tombkeeper would be so ignorant that he would not be able to achieve his current scale.

As for the anti-bone...

If we don’t have the belief to suppress the world, how can we achieve great success and be invincible for a lifetime!

If you want to rebel, you can go ahead and do it. He, Ying Long, will be waiting at the top of the thirty-sixth Heavenly Gate just like Emperor Ji.

"Let's go. Don't keep Emperor Ji waiting. He doesn't have much time. At least let him know who is going to cut off Daxia's fate."

Ying Long raised his hand and pointed, and the thirty-six levels of the Heavenly Gate opened one after another. The chaotic and disordered space continued to change, and finally stabilized on the top of Kunlun Mountain in Daxia.

The black sky slowly opened to both sides. From the clouds, mountains and fog, Yinglong led the four spirits and stepped out. Behind him was a large formation of five hundred perfect immortals.

This formation is called the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Yinglong obtained it from a fairyland fragment. It once resisted the invasion of demons and demons from both realms and made great achievements in battle.

Although the current Ten Thousand Immortals Formation has tens of thousands of immortals and is less than five hundred or so, it is more than enough to suppress the Kunlun Mountains and flatten Daxia.

Speaking of which, Yinglong is by no means a simple-minded reckless man. He personally disdains the behavior of waiting for the two armies to confront each other and pushing all the chips in one go.

As early as today, platoons of soldiers would be dispersed throughout Daxia, stripping away the cocoons to target all the descendants of the Ji family, killing each of the Ji family royal family, and then waiting for the emperor Ji to use the fueling tactics.

In less than a year, the royal families in various parts of the Great Xia were quietly replaced by the tomb-keeper forces. Emperor Ji did not disappoint Ying Long, and sent the elite of the clan to investigate and plunged headlong into the trap.

At this point, the preliminary preparations are complete, and all the retreat routes of Emperor Ji have been sealed. All it takes is to cut off the golden dragon of luck, and the Great Xia Holy Dynasty can be completely ruined overnight.

The immortal energy in the sea of ​​clouds is dim, the falling sun has thousands of rays of light, and there are thousands of auspicious colors. Five hundred flawless immortals slowly appear.

At first glance, the gates of heaven are wide open and immortals come to the world.

For those who don’t know, they might think that Daxia offended Tianyan, which led to the disaster.

There was chaos on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Dozens of perfect-level immortals flew in the clouds and mist, rushing to the side of Emperor Ji to defend against the enemy. Pairs of eyes scanned the area, and the sounds of surprise could not be heard.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyu, why are you here?"

"Old Immortal Bai Ming, aren't you dead?"

"How could this be? Why are you dead people back again..."

The world of cultivating immortals is so big. Even if Yinglong has thirty-six heavens and unlimited resources, he cannot create things out of thin air.

Hearing the screams, Emperor Ji's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He was in charge of the world, but he didn't know that such a huge force existed in the world of immortality.

Who is the kind of human emperor who is the butt of such an ugly joke?

"Your Majesty, the prince and concubines have been sent away. No one knows where they are going, but... the queen is unwilling to leave and is guarding the palace with a sword."

There was a voice in his ear, and Emperor Ji nodded, as he should, he had seen the right person.

High in the sky, Yinglong looked down at the overall situation and noticed that the Ji bloodline had disappeared without a trace, but he didn't take it to heart for the moment.

The fate of Daxia is destined to be cut off tonight. These dispersed princes and grandsons have nowhere to rely on. They may not even dare to mention their own surnames, let alone rebuild Daxia.

Ying Long kept his net open and did not kill anyone. He was not a murderer. He had been pursuing a higher level all his life. On the contrary, he was looking forward to whether the fish that slipped through the net could bring him some surprises in the future.

No, it makes sense.

Yes, it couldn't be better.

"Your Excellency led the group of immortals to ruin our luck in Great Xia and destroy our future as a human race. What is your intention?" Emperor Ji held the Human King Sword and summoned the Human King Cauldron to protect him. His eyes were filled with golden light, carrying the golden dragon that carried the human race's luck. He asked Ying Long loudly.

"I have received the destiny of heaven and the great sun has blessed me. Daxia should not exist in the world, let alone the Human Emperor. That's all."

"That's it?"

Emperor Ji's eyebrows turned cold: "Your Excellency, your cultivation is unparalleled in ancient times and today. You should know what the Luck Golden Dragon means to the human race. If the human race loses Daxia, the demon clan will inevitably rise strongly. By then, the human race will lose its position as the protagonist of the world. Can you afford this karma?"

"Hahaha, the human race has lost Daxia, what a ridiculous statement."

Yinglong responded with disdain: "It is obvious that Daxia lost the human race. Old Emperor, the Ji family has been sitting on it for eternity and owes the human race countless causes and effects. I cut off Daxia and my merits are eternal. This is a great merit. "

"Crazy guy, you don't understand what you are doing at all, the demon clan..."

"The demon clan has nothing to fear. I can kill Daxia, and naturally I can also kill ten thousand demon kingdoms."

Yinglong raised his hands, one was the golden sun, the other was the wheel of fortune. Behind him appeared the two most precious treasures: the Immortal-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Slaying Platform. With destiny added to him, he was already in an invincible position.

"How……"

Emperor Ji was at a loss for words. He looked at the roulette of creation created by the Book of Heaven, and the blood in his heart was suddenly extinguished. He murmured that God would destroy the human race and God would destroy the Xia.

After all, he is the king of a country, and he quickly wakes up under the roar of the golden dragon of luck.

He stepped forward with the King of Human Sword, vowing not to bow his head to the sky: "Heaven has its way, and humans have their own way. Heaven wants to kill people, so humans can attack the sky. Holding the Sword of the King alone, I am willing to show its edge to God."

"Okay, I'm going to do justice for heaven, so I'll try to see if the sword in your hand is sharp."

Ying Long raised his hand and made a move, and the Zhuxian Sword fell between the palms of his five fingers. The sword struck the ground with fire, water and wind, forming a large formation filled with murderous intent.

After cultivating the Zhuxian Sword to its peak, one can obtain the ultimate magical power - the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Shocking murderous aura is shot out, no matter whether humans, immortals or demons, they will all die in this catastrophe.

Emperor Ji stepped forward with his sword, the human king's sword was entwined with bright golden light, the golden dragon of luck swallowed the sky and the earth, and the head of the million-foot dragon rose high.

Gold and white collide, the heaven and earth are in chaos, billowing air waves discharge from the top of Kunlun Mountain, startling the earth, rocks, grass and trees and raising them all over the sky.

The void trembled continuously, experiencing destruction and recovery in a very short moment, jumping sideways repeatedly, as if it had never appeared before.

In the palace, a beautiful woman with cloudy temples stood holding a sword. She looked at the sky and noticed that the emperor star was in a trance. There was a bright red under the corner of her clenched pale lips.

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, a team was hiding in the night. Four men in armor were sneaking around to protect the general in the middle.

After the general's death, a young man fell asleep. In his sweet dream, he didn't know that his country was ruined and his family was destroyed.

The boy was born with shortcomings, a head of white hair, only the corners of his eyebrows. When he grows up, he will be a handsome boy who makes his elder sisters laugh so hard that they can't close their legs.

"What gorgeous fireworks, the humans are really good at shooting!"

Hearing the sound of exclamation, the five soldiers protected the young master and opened the formation with swords and knives. Their blood and energy were like dragons, stimulating the killing method of the formation. Finally, they saw the speaker high up in the woods.

He has a majestic figure, a dominating aura, eyes as bright as the sun, and invincibility written on his face.

Too plain!

"Who is coming? Please tell me your name!"

The general held a long sword and burned the mana in his body crazily. With just one glance, he knew that the group had met a master.

How high it is, hard to say, anyway, the five brothers and the little white hair are all given for free.

"Delightful."

Tai Su glanced down and saw that he was too weak to receive his punch. He waved his hands as if to shoo away flies, asking the others not to disturb his warm-up preparations before the battle.

The general felt like he was being pardoned. Although he didn't know where the weirdo came from, he was probably not an enemy. He kept his formation and retreated, escorting the young master away at full speed.

"Brother, where should I escort the young master to?"

"Take a step at a time, and go as far as you can. The general has an order. If no one comes to find you, the young master will remain anonymous. From now on... just like me, his surname will be Zhao."

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Boundless momentum swept across the world, and the majestic sword intent was accompanied by the sound of dragon roars, roaring into infinite power, rushing into the nine-sky sky, and sinking deeper into the sky.

Indescribable energy filled the top of Kunlun Mountain, and with the roar of the dragon, the Human Emperor's Palace could not withstand this mighty force, and suddenly collapsed and floated into the air.

The boulders on the top of the mountain floated up one by one, and were carried up by the terrifying energy, turning into part of the body of the Luck Golden Dragon.

The sword light rose towards the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the real dragon occupied the nine heavens.

All things scream, the energy rises to the sky, and the endless vastness rushes to the eight ends of the world.

The human city far outside the Kunlun Mountains was also illuminated by this bright light. Each cultivator opened the door, walked out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

In the vast golden light, the true dragon's figure was clearly visible.

However,

The white roulette wheel descended and the golden dragon broke in an instant.

There was no aura of turbulent waves, nor was there an impact that would destroy the world. With a power that transcended everything, he cut off the dragon's head with a wave of his hand.

The top of Kunlun Mountain collapsed, and countless human beings woke up from their dreams, with tears in their eyes and heart palpitations, and at the same time, uncontrollable grief arose.

Far away on the other side of the human race, the Demon Clan's Luck Golden Dragon was very excited. He was afraid of being attacked by fists and kicks. He buried his head under the Demon Imperial City, arching here and there, laughing secretly.

Emperor Ji fell from the sky, and in front of the ruined palace, the emperor's robe was stained with blood, his young body was aging rapidly, his hair was old, his eyes were muddy, and he shed heart-wrenching tears of blood.

The golden dragon of luck in Daxia is broken.

The beautiful woman in palace attire quickly stepped forward, took Emperor Ji into her arms, raised her hands to smooth his messy hair, and gave a charming smile.

His wife was close in front of him, but Emperor Ji couldn't see clearly with his cloudy eyes. He dropped the broken King of Human Sword in his hand and said his last parting words to the queen.

It can't be regarded as parting, and we can continue to stay together in another place.

The surrounding Perfect Immortals belonging to Daxia could not accept the reality. Some were howling and crying, some were furious, and some were following their own hearts. They jumped on the spot and sided with Yinglong.

This is what cultivating immortality is like!

Yinglong was condescending and did not disturb Emperor Ji and his wife. He looked at the broken Zhuxian Sword in his hand with surprise in his eyes.

"Humanity...can actually cut off the immortality. It's unbelievable. It's really unbelievable."

Ying Long calmed down his complex thoughts and changed the topic: "However, after all, it is the way of heaven that is the most powerful. I have received destiny, and the way of humanity is no better than Xiao Dao'er."

In the most powerful confrontation just now, Zhu Xian Sword was defeated by Wang Jian. He relied on the wheel of fortune created by the Book of Heaven to kill the Golden Dragon of Luck with one blow.

This move was not aboveboard. In a sense, his immortal way was defeated by the Human Emperor's human way.

Ying Long was unhappy. There were still too many unpredictable changes in the world. Will one day his invincible destiny be cracked?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

It is clearly written in the book of heaven that the sun is coming down from the sky and he will be invincible in this life. He is invincible and cannot be defeated.

"Yinglong, it's time to finish."

Bai Hu warned aloud, with demonic energy surging in his eyes, looking greedily at Emperor Ji's body.

Although the bad old man is about to die, he was born to be a human emperor, with extraordinary dignity, and his body is the best in the world. If he is refined into a zombie...

Oh, and the Queen, the last mother of Daxia, Yitianxia, ​​is also of great nurturing value.

Ying Long shook his head and asked the four spirits to clean up the stubborn Daxia monks. As for Emperor Ji and the Queen, the former's Taoist heart was dead and the latter was willing to die to make his determination known. So there was no harm in giving them a little more time.

The kindness of women!

White Tiger slanders, as the saying goes, kindness cannot control soldiers, Yinglong always has kind thoughts in his heart, but those kind thoughts will come back to bite him in the future.

The massacre begins.

The monks belonging to Daxia, except for the rebels, were all like Emperor Ji. At the moment when the Luck Golden Dragon was killed, there was nothing more sad than death. The Taoist heart was broken and they could not raise any fighting spirit.

Facing the top immortal of the Four Spirits level, he was killed in just a few breaths.

Four figures gathered around, looking at the Emperor Ji and the Empress in front of them who were talking to each other. Suzaku called out to Amitabha and recited a mantra for rebirth: "The word love is the most harmful to people. The two benefactors were deeply poisoned, so they came from the poor monk." The two of you will turn around and find the shore."

"Don't get in the way, bald donkey. Their bodies have returned to their own place."

"You vicious dog is still barking here, and you just use your own methods."

"good!"

Four figures stepped forward quickly, and suddenly saw a shadow standing behind Emperor Ji and the Queen. They were frightened and hurriedly held their steps.

High in the sky, Yinglong was about to move away from the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. He seemed to sense something and slowly looked down.

"Who are you?"

Bai Hu made a sound of surprise. This tiger suddenly appeared and used some magical power to hide it from his soul.

What an amazing cultivation level, not inferior to him.

The four spirits were extremely surprised. There are no two spiritual energies, the innate and the original, in the human world. It is as difficult to become a perfect immortal as it is to ascend to heaven. There is no existence comparable to them. Where did the mysterious man jump out from?

Qinglong frowned. Based on the information he knew, the other party was not a human being.

Demon Emperor Taisu, what is he doing in Daxia Dragon City? Is he looking for death?

"My name is Taisu. I saw a lot of commotion here, so I came here to join in the fun."

Taisu's eyes shone, and his fists trembled with excitement. He looked down at Emperor Ji and the Empress, and said with envy: "A pair of crazy men and women who love each other so much. It's a pity that they were born alone and missing. They don't understand human love, they only know how to chase men." My female love, making all the changes on that bed, is much worse than the two of you."

"..."x2

"..."x4

"..."xN

Is there anything wrong with this monster's mind? xN

"Your Excellency is the Demon Emperor Taisu?!"

Emperor Ji raised his head, his turbid eyes opened a ray of golden light, and tried his best to see Taisu's figure and appearance clearly.

Looking invincible.

"It's Gu. It seems that you are the Human Emperor. Unfortunately, you are too weak and not worthy of being on an equal footing with Gu." Tai Su commented.

"The Demon King should not be here. Leave quickly, otherwise he will surely die."

Emperor Ji reminded him, appearing to be worried about him, but actually he was overjoyed.

The human race no longer has the Golden Dragon of Luck, and the demon race should not have one either. The demon emperor Tai Su died here. It is a blessing for the human race and the demon race to return to equality.

"It's great to die in a catastrophe. It's a catastrophe when I find it."

Tai Su smiled heartily and raised his hand to dig in his sleeves: "Speaking of which, there is something to be said for us and you being here alone when we submit our credentials..."

Digging again.

"..."xN

"Forget it, it's not important anyway, it's just a piece of waste paper."

"..."xN

It is basically certain that the Demon King's mind is abnormal.

Bai Hu took a deep breath. He couldn't stand the crazy bastard, and said with a cold face: "You demon emperor, you are seeking death today, so I will give you a ride."

"I'm afraid you can't."

Tai Su shook his head and raised his fist: "If you can take Gu Yi's punch, it's not too late to say harsh words."

"How brave, I want to see if your fists are..."

boom! ! !

The fist seal was pushed open, and the proud will of the world penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, and was released like an overwhelming force. The invisible power surged, but the power that was precisely controlled was condensed into a thin line, without causing any waves in the surrounding area.

Under the horrified gazes of Qinglong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, the body of the white tiger that was very close at hand evaporated, its soul dissipated, and it disappeared with just one punch.

And they were so close to the white tiger, but they were not affected at all, and even the soul was unable to issue a warning.

High in the sky, Yinglong's expression suddenly changed, and five hundred perfect immortals formed an formation, opening the grand curtain of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

"That's right. Set up the big formation, and when I'm done warming up, I'll go play with you and the others."

Taisu was so excited that he couldn't bear it. He took a step forward, and his figure was separated from the three spirits. Qinglong and Suzaku burned all the mana in their bodies, roared and sacrificed the magic weapon of life, and then...

Just disperse.

Xuanwu's face turned pale, and he took two steps back and found that not only was he not dead, but he was also not injured.

"Beauty, you look very smooth. What do you think? Do you want to move to the Demon Palace and have fun with me in the future?" Tai Su extended the invitation.

Xuanwu stepped back, wanting to refuse, but he didn't dare to speak.

"In that case, I won't force myself anymore."

Taisu raised his five fingers, closed his eyes and punched out, killing Xuanwu's body and soul, and sighed: "The falling flowers are intentional and the water is ruthless. The word love is really harmful to people. No, a life is lost." "

"Formation!"

"Formation——"

Seeing that the Demon King was so powerful that Qinglong and the other four spirits couldn't even take one of his punches, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was completed as quickly as possible.

The formation is formed.

The five elements flowed, yin and yang instantly opened, and the immortal light was vast, spreading out layer by layer, like the big waves hitting the sky, forming a world of its own, reversing the void and the chaos of the present world.

"There is a universe inside, and there are mysteries everywhere. It's really a good formation!"

Taisu shouted loudly, golden light surged around his body, demonic energy rushed into the sky violently, and the three-legged golden crow appeared as a shadow of the sun.

"Since Gu came to this world, there have been few times when he went all out. His cultivation improved every day, and he often gained insights. After that, he never dared to go all out."

Tai Su was indignant, his domineering face full of anger: "I have the honor to meet you all today. It is really a great pleasure for the demon students. I am willing to show my respect with a full blow..."

"I also hope that you will stick to the formation and teach me a bloody lesson. Let me know that there are people outside the world, and you'd better not be too arrogant as a demon!"

With each word, the golden light around Taisu becomes thicker, and the shadow of the big sun manifested by the three-legged golden crow illuminates the dark night, just like the real sun, dotted in the sky.

Yinglong looked at the sky, murmuring in confusion, and asked the wheel of fortune in his hand, who is the real sun.

Answer: Too plain.

Suddenly, the vitality of heaven and earth rioted, and an extremely powerful golden light shot into the sky.

Like a sharp sword, like thunder, it rises from the Kunlun Mountains, stretches to the sky, and finally cuts through the sky, earth, and sky.

Wherever the golden light passed, the mainstay of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the auras of five hundred perfect immortals blended together, resisting three full breaths in the upside-down golden light waterfall.

After three breaths, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was wiped out.

"Why, Gudu has already begged you."

Tai Su looked at the sky speechlessly, and the anger between his brows became thicker: "Where is it? Why hasn't the person who can take the lonely punch shown up yet? What are you waiting for? Why don't you want to show up?"

Behind him, Emperor Ji and the Queen were dumbfounded.

The Queen was fine. No matter how powerful Tai Su was, she only had Emperor Ji in her eyes and could not have much influence on her.

Emperor Ji was different. He recalled what was said in the information and murmured incessantly, talking about the greatest demon in history, the Golden Dragon of Luck, waving his hand to suppress it, and being defeated by the way of heaven...

A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out, and Emperor Ji's turbid eyes slowly dimmed. He could no longer see clearly. The only thing he could see was probably the future of the human race.

It was as dark as before his eyes.

"His Majesty……"

Emperor Ji's seriously injured soul collapsed, and her physical body gradually cooled down. Without thinking, the queen raised the sword across her neck, cut off her heart and soul, and followed her away.

A generation of human emperors died in this way. The background is the demon emperor who is indignant and complaining about the injustice of the sky, and Yinglong, who is looking at the sky and losing his mind, and his soul is wandering in the sky.

Taisu wiped out the formation of ten thousand immortals with one punch, and the impact on Emperor Ji was far less than that of Yinglong. The latter believed deeply in destiny, was full of ambitions, was conceited because of destiny, and also made mistakes because of destiny.

At this moment, I am confused and do not know the past and the future.

If Tai Su is the invincible and the great sun in the sky, then who does he count?

"By the way, they called you Yinglong just now..."

Tai Su slowly floated up until he was higher than Ying Long and looked down and said: "I don't like the name of tomb keeper, I don't like it very much. There will be no tomb keeper in the future."

Ying Long was awakened. He had an astonishing talent. He single-handedly created the glory of the Tomb Keeper. He had four spirits, five hundred perfect immortals, and thirty-six heavens. He had great perseverance in hiding and dormant, and his will was so firm.

Even if he didn't sing, he would have become a blockbuster. Tonight, it was supposed to be the moment when his immortal life reached its peak, but inexplicably, everything was taken away by Tai Su who jumped out of nowhere.

"It's okay not to accept this destiny!"

Yinglong waved his hand and threw away the roulette wheel transformed from the Book of Heaven. The sun was horizontal above his head. He raised the magic weapon and demon-slaying platform and floated up to the same height as Taisu.

"Taisu, right? I don't like this name. I don't like it very much. From now on, there will be no Demon King in the world!"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Taisu laughed heartily: "Not bad, very good. You look like you can fight very well. Come on, let's see if you can take a single punch. If you can..."

The ferocious light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he stared at the phantom of the sun above Ying Long's head: "One more punch from me, and you will die without a burial place."

"Come die!"

"Take a single punch!"

The two figures collided, the wind and clouds merged, and the world changed drastically.

The guillotine of heaven and earth fell from the demon-slaying platform, and was defeated by Ping Ping Wuqi's fist. Yinglong was surrounded by infinite golden light, and the Great Sun's Fate Grid on his back was shattered in response.

The soul was in a trance and the body was trapped. With strong perseverance, he sacrificed everything he had learned in his life, broke through the golden light waterfall, and staggered out.

The void is twisted and dilapidated everywhere. The chaotic void turbulence rolls disorderly with the vitality of heaven and earth, resembling the sound of crying, as if heaven is mourning for Yinglong.

"It's so noisy and you still dare to make noise!"

Tai Su raised his five fingers and killed, causing the heaven and earth to suddenly become silent.

He lowered his head and looked at Yinglong: "Yes, you are quite powerful, Yinglong, right? I will remember you."

After saying this, the fist seal came down horizontally.

Bathed in the golden light again, Yinglong had no power to resist at all. He looked at Taisu from a distance and suddenly laughed: "How sad. Although you are better than me, you are just a chess piece in the hands of others..."

"Too Su..."

"If you fail at the Demon Slaying Platform, you are not a demon at all."

At the end of his words, Sui Taisu pressed down his fists with a gloomy face, and Yinglong's body and soul completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The wheel of creation sank straight into the void and then disappeared.

The so-called invincibility does not mean being invincible in the world, but on this basis, the way of heaven will temporarily avoid the edge!

Yinglong died, and the four spirits of the tomb guardians and the group of five hundred perfect immortals were destroyed.

Taisu punched three times in a row with all his strength. His whole body felt comfortable and indescribably happy. A long roar penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, rolling over the Kunlun Mountains.

In his mind, Emperor Ji and the Queen embraced each other to die. He snorted coldly, envious but did not say anything.

"Weak is a bit weak, but there are some merits. In the future, if the human emperor can have you 30%, he will be considered a wise master. It's a little careless and disrespectful." Tai Su flicked down the sun's true fire with his finger, burning Emperor Ji and the empress. Body, lest those who come later divide the body and humiliate the two loved ones.

Long roars echoed, the void opened up the sea of ​​clouds, and each of the thirty-six heavenly gates was higher than the last.

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"Wonderful, this thing is just right for Gu's heart, and it is destined to be owned by Gu."

That night, the sun moved across the sky to the north, and the majestic evil energy penetrated the human country, disrupting the yin and yang of the five elements, and it was impossible to be harmed by any method.

A peerless ferocious monster that had not been seen for millions of years was revealed to the world for the first time.

The Demon King is too Suye!

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