Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 393 I, a cultivator, raise a sword to protect the mountain gate!
Half a year later, Zixiao Mountain.

"Recently, many orthodox orthodox sects around Zixiao, such as Shangyanjiao, Tianmumen, Jinyangshan and many other sects, have sent messages to ask about my lineage."

"Xuan Qingyang was walking in the air. There was a lot of movement that day, and it spread widely. Now that the waves are spreading, many people are jealous and uneasy."

"And with the development of the situation, more and more evil cultivators have emerged and become extremely rampant. Most of them have traces to follow. They should be the descendants of the three demonic lines."

"In my Zixiao Dao domain, there is an enchantment to protect and protect me, and nothing has happened yet."

"However, many evil sects overhaul, intentionally or unintentionally, outside the Dao domain, attack and kill the Taoism around me, and the purpose is obvious."

Zhenjun Xuanxiao was worried, and told Ji Qiu the recent news.

More than half a year has passed since Xuan Qingyang knocked on Qiuxia Mountain.

During these days, he never came again.

However.
The situation did not slow down, but became even more tense.

Taoism has no distinction between good and evil, right and evil, and the reason why it is called "evil" cultivation and "demonic" cultivation is because of the actions of the practitioners themselves.

Cultivate the Tao for a thousand days and become a demon overnight.

All the magic skills belong to, after paying a certain price, one's own practice can be improved in a short period of time.

And the conditions that need to be paid are often extremely harsh, and they need to be learned from other creatures or others.

Some giants in the magic way call this kind of behavior called seizing the world's good fortune and becoming the fruit of our own way, but in fact, most of the way along the way is to take the fruit of others and become our own way, which has nothing to do with the world.

Although the three schools of Yuheng Demon Vessel have been suppressed for ten thousand years, they have been able to achieve quick success. There are more than a hundred branches of Taoism that have been cultivated. They were all suppressed in the past. Those who live in incognito in remote Dachuan.

But with the fall of Yuheng, now that they are in power, the evil cultivators of these schools have all emerged together.

Chaos abounded in the Eastern Desolation, and those well-known immortal mountains and blessed lands, orthodox and famous Daoists, had long been caught in the flames of war. They fought with these people who were born in the Devil Dao and intended to win the inheritance of a mountain gate.

And Zixiao was even more suspected of being targeted by those old devils.

Countless old devils and little ghosts are dormant just outside that Dao Domain.

Some of them hid it very deeply, and some acted ostentatiously, and these messages undoubtedly did not make Zixiao's cultivator feel heavy.

"Where are you true kings?"

Ji Qiu opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp.

These days, he has been cultivating all the time, but even in a fairy mountain like Yujingtian, it is difficult to return to the primordial spirit in a short period of time, even with the Heaven-Mending Dao Body.

However, Ji Qiu did not waste his time.

For him, every passing day can make his magical powers more and more refined.

For example, the Da Mi Luo Quan has been comprehended by him day and night, and has reached perfection. Although it is still far away from reaching the peak, it is not too far away.

How many people don't have a few supernatural powers in half their lives. He can cultivate a world-class unique art to such an attainment in a short period of time.

For example, the blood of the Canglong in Xihai took thousands of years, whether they can be cultivated is still a matter of debate.

The news about the frequent emergence of evil cultivators made Ji Qiu, who had just finished his practice, very unhappy.

A blunt knife is the worst.

Although he got Zhao Ziqiong's promise, sometimes he can't be unprepared.

Otherwise, if you really entrust everything to others, there is no need to talk about practice.

"Patriarch, more than half of Yu Jingtian's Shangzhengs have gone down the mountain."

Master Xuanxiao seemed to see the killing intent in Ji Qiu's eyes, so he looked at the vast sky with a solemn face:
"No one can covet my Zixiao dojo so presumptuously."

"If you don't return with a few True Monarch heads"

"The monks in Yuheng Daozhou have seen all of my Zixiao jokes."

"Even if,"

"May cause accidents."

"But, that's what my generation of monks fought for."

"For practitioners of my generation, it is only right and proper to protect the Taoist sect with a sword!"

at this time,
The sky is as dark as ink, and the sky is densely covered with clouds and haze.

To the north of Yuheng Daozhou, Wanshi Mountain.

This place is the ashram of Wankui, one of the three giants of Yuheng Demon Vein.

After the death of Daoist Yuheng, he was finally able to see the light of day again and was exposed to the attention of all cultivators.

This is a mountain of corpses, or it can be said to be a mountain of bones, formed by the accumulation of bones of countless powerful monks for thousands of years.

The corpse ancestor Wankui never killed the unknown, at least he had to be an enemy on the road, or a real person above the alchemy realm, to be among them.

And with just a mere bone and some auxiliary materials, you can create a mountainous dojo. One can imagine how many monks he killed.

Dry bones like a mountain, well deserved.

On that cold mountain top, inside a bone palace.

The gloomy atmosphere is flickering with gloomy cold light.

Three cultivators, facing the corner seat.

A young man in a black robe had a cold expression on his face.

A thin, aimless old man, drowsy.

There is also a broken arm, the whole body is full of cold air, the existence that does not seem to be a living person is the most terrifying.

Nine Nether Demons, Xuan Qingyang.

Sanguizun, Qi Yuan.

The corpse ancestor of Wanshi Mountain, Wankui!

It is the three old demons of Yuheng Daozhou!

"Fellow daoists, it's almost there."

The corpse ancestor at Wanshi Mountain let out a long sigh of relief:

"The wound left by the destruction of Yuheng no longer exists on the body of this deity."

"I didn't want to continue to do anything, and I wanted to settle down for a while, but the objects left by Yuheng reappeared in Zixiao, and it seems that they are not dead."

His voice was as cold as ice:
"He's not dead, I'm not at ease"

Hearing Wan Kui's summons, Dao said that his injuries had recovered, and Qi Yuan was silent for a while: "I don't know if the two primordial spirits of the Moke sect of the Nanhua sect will make a move."

"This deity once traveled to the East China Sea and reached a deal with the one from the Three Saints Demon Palace. Yuheng Daozhou is too big, even if it is barren, and there are not so many gods to open up the dojo, but once someone intervenes, we can't eat it."

"So...it's better to take advantage of the chaos and make the most of the benefits first. Even if the situation changes suddenly in the future, as long as my generation's merits are endless, no matter what the situation is at that time, it's not too difficult to think about it."

His words were gloomy, and did not attract objections from the other two.

As for Xuan Qingyang, it was only at the end that he slowly opened his mouth:
"In order to destroy Zixiao, this seat has led the gathering of eighteen demonic veins, with the intention of changing the master of Yujing. In addition, although the old ghost Yuheng is dead, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no backup."

"Although fellow Daoist Wankui had his arm amputated by the Heavenly Will Sword Master, but now that Yuheng has healed from his wounds from the first battle, it's time to act."

"If you can find the Yuheng remnant mirror, when the time comes, you two will share it, and the Zixiao Yujingtian will be handed over to this gentleman for use as a practice place, how about it?"

Hearing this, the other two demons looked at each other:
"good."

Followed by.

The decree that came out from the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain was done with great fanfare, without any cover-up.

is already called
The world is shocked!

The Nine Nether Demons, the Corpse Ancestor, and the Three Ghost Venerables all act together, gathering eighteen lineages from their respective sects, with the intention of going to Zixiao Yujingtian together, and killing the suspected surviving Daoist Yuheng!
When this decree spread.
Those three primordial spirit giants, if they want to come to their real bodies, they are probably coming soon.

Nan Hua taught.

It is located in a hazy fairy mountain surrounded by the sea.

At this moment, as the movement of the three leaders of the Demonic Dao broke out, a giant of the Primordial Spirit opened his eyes, and after a while:
"Let's close the mountain."

"Nowadays, Dao eliminates demons and rises. It is not a time of clear heaven and earth. The ancient Taoism is reborn. I neither choose to take action, but also Li Hanzhou is gone."

"Let's make those three devils arrogant for a while,"

"There's always someone who can take care of them."

After the words fell, there was no sound.

After receiving the decree, all the disciples agreed loudly.

The same picture appeared in Mokezong.

These two holy lands have been rooted for thousands of years, and there is more than one primordial spirit in the gate, and there are four in total in the two families, so they are not afraid of the demon primordial spirit who will kill the gate for no reason.

However, this does not mean that if the two primordial gods work together, they will be able to defeat the three demon heads.

Xuan Qingyang, Wan Kui, and Qi Yuan, these three are all figures who fought against Daoist Yuheng. Yuheng's fall, and the power of the primordial spirit who has not passed through the fifth heaven, are all nothing but vain.

There is no conflict of interest, and they have no reason to bet their lives with these tyrannical existences.

Even if it is a demon cultivator, he is also a primordial spirit when he reaches the top of the mountain.

Previously, Daoist Yuheng oppressed the world and regarded them as evil heretics, so they were evil heretics.

But that world.
After all, that too has passed.

Now is the era where immortals and demons stand side by side.

At least in the current years of Yuheng Daozhou. This is the case.

The sky is built with wood, on the Xuantian platform.

The yin and yang in the eyes of the ancient supernatural powers circulate, and it seems that they can glimpse the changes of the world and see all the changes in the entire Daozhou.

The time candle illuminates the picture, right beside him.

At this moment, he saw the demons and monsters raging outside Zixiao, and a real king came down the mountain to protect the Taoist sect with a sword, slaying demons and eliminating evildoers, and he also saw a decree in Wanshi Mountain. , at the end, shook his head:
"Qi Yuan, Wan Kui, and Xuan Qingyang are all figures above the third heaven of primordial spirit."

"Daoist Yuheng is dead, and no one can stop these people. Although I can rely on supernatural powers at this time, I haven't recovered my full power, so I don't want to make a move."

"Nanhua Sect and Moke Sect are also smart people."

Thinking of that day, the so-called patriarch I saw in Zixiao, the young man with a calm demeanor who seemed to have something to do with the old Thai emperor, the ancient supernatural power narrowed his eyes slightly:
"It would be a pity if such a character died."

"It's up to him to make his own choice."

Whisper to himself.

Gu Shentong wanted to continue to meditate.

However, at this moment, there seems to be a big sun rising in the north, causing his eyes to shine brightly, and he opened them suddenly, frighteningly:

"Yuanshen fifth heaven, Daoguang is like a great sun!"

"The Seven Sages have died, where did this come from?"

"and many more!"

Lightly holding a time candle in his hand to illuminate the picture, he stepped on the ancient supernatural power and flew up from Tongtian Jianmu. With the help of the Xuantiantai supernatural power, his gaze seemed to span thousands of miles away and peek into it. In the distant clouds, there are dozens of huge Shenzhou boats. At an unbelievable speed, they broke through the boundaries one after another.

That round of dao light like a big sun also came from there!
If it weren't for the Tongtian Jianmu under his feet, together with the entire Yuheng Daozhou, I am afraid that Gu Shentong would not have known that such a strong man had entered the territory at this moment!

variable!

north!

Kaiyang Daozhou?
Gu Shentong frowned.

He doesn't know much about this era, and people like him have all woken up before. If he hadn't realized the time and candlelight and slept for 10 years, he wouldn't be able to wake up until today.

But those people, sleeping and pretending to be muddleheaded, where is it like him, who can control the emperor's army, and the future will shine brightly, reflecting the present? !
"interesting."

Peeping at the Shenzhou, he couldn't see any details, like a cloud of fog, and the ancient magic power was amazed.

"If it looks like this,"

"matter."

"There should be another variable."

And on those Shenzhou boats that his eyes focused on.

Inscribed with the "Swallow" banner of the Divine Dynasty, it hunts endlessly on the vast sea of ​​clouds and endless wind.

There are dozens of Shenzhou boats, each of which is extremely huge, even more majestic than the real dragons in its heyday, enough to carry hundreds of thousands of people aboard, and the mysterious patterns engraved on them cover almost every corner.

No one knows what other functions these Shenzhous have besides being extremely fast enough to tear apart space.

The qi and blood all over his body are as condensed as a dragon, wearing meteorite armor, and the soldiers of the Shen Dynasty who have not even shown their faces are in every part of these Shenzhou, and they seem to be nothing more than ordinary, ordinary.

But. Blessed by their vitality, they have gone through thousands of trials, but they are all real elites, comparable to real alchemy masters!

On these divine boats, there is no room for people below the alchemy realm to stand up!
Moreover, at the forefront of that Shenzhou.

that bears
On the Shenzhou guarded by the three hundred King Jaws, one of the most direct lineages of the Seventh Army of the Divine Dynasty who has been tempered and tempered countless times has leveled up countless authentic demons.
Every one of them stood up, and their aura was comparable to that of a generation of True Monarchs!
Even once gathered, under the blessing of Yunchao, even the Yuanshen may not be unable to compete!

This is why the Shen Dynasty can develop to such a terrifying level in just over a thousand years, but it is only the tip of the iceberg!

What kind of orthodox holy place can achieve this level?
Carrying a big gun and wearing armor again, a generation of immortals from the extreme realm stood side by side with the peerless woman who had shed her imperial robes and only wore purple clothes.

Their gazes were so insightful that they seemed to see through everything. They followed Zixiao in the records and looked at the scene of demons and monsters haunting under the clouds, surrounded by authentic sects fighting with each other.

"Ok?"

The woman was watching, but she suddenly felt something, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and she looked into the distance.

"Someone saw us, our arrival."

She whispered:

"but."

"so what?"

Flicking her hair, Zhao Ziqiong looked at Yu Jingtian who was getting closer and closer, her eyes were burning.

Soon, she will be able to see clearly whether that person is him or not.
If so.

By the way, sweeping the ground is just waiting for nothing.

Who dares to peep, who dares to obstruct?
Anyone who blocks,
Suppress them together!
Zixiao said.

The haze has dissipated, and this day seems to be coming back.

Zhao Zhenzhen, Zhang Daogang, Yue Shan, Qingqiuyue, these true monarchs supervised the Dao Domain, and all the Xiaoxiao devils who dared to enter the Zixiao Realm died under their magical powers and swords.

only.
When the Ten Thousand Corpse Mountain decree arrived, a series of eighteen sects, under the command of the leader-level figures, came in mighty force.

At the same time, there is also the magic flame sweeping half of the sky, a mountain of bones and corpses in vain world, and the ghost city of nothingness that almost puts the world in yin and yang!

Facing such a scene.

Almost everyone's complexion was completely gloomy.

The real catastrophe is coming!

(End of this chapter)