Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 958 Opening the Curtain (ask for a monthly ticket)

Zixiao Palace, Ling Xiaozi!
As one of the forces in Zhenzhou, Zixiao Palace has always been closest to Shenwu.

In terms of decline, there is only Ling Xiaozi, a true immortal, left in Zixiao Palace.

Apart from this, there is no other true immortal.

It can be said that the huge Zixiao Palace is on the verge of decline and extinction. It is all supported by Ling Xiaozi, but it is a pity that there is no successor.

But no matter how Zixiao Palace declines, as long as Ling Xiaozi is still there, no one will dare to underestimate him.

A true immortal can suppress a state and a country!
Ling Xiaozi flicked his fly whisk, and Jishou said: "Brother Dao is also an ancient true immortal, but now he is making a surprise attack on such a junior, it is a bit embarrassing.

If Brother Dao really wants to do it, how about poor Daoist come to learn about it! "

"Zixiao Palace can also be regarded as the orthodox Taoist sect. It has always been separated from the mundane world. Brother Daoist, why should he get involved in this great world dispute now? Wouldn't it be a pity if the Taoism of thousands of years was destroyed!"

Xuan Weizi said admonishingly.

When it comes to the profound heritage of inheritance, Zixiao Palace is enough to be called unpredictable.

Even though he had walked out of the second path, he still didn't feel slighted towards Ling Xiaozi.

He is an extremely true immortal left in ancient times, and so is Ling Xiaozi.

Back then, the sword master used big means to intercept a period of time, and buried almost all the top experts in the huge Kyushu.

For those who can escape from birth and survive, which one is a simple character.

Ling Xiaozi said: "Huangfu Qingcang is doomed to shatter the void, if he shatters the void and leaves, it may not be of benefit to all living beings in Kyushu, so why should Brother Dao do such self-destructive things.

Why don't we take a step back and let Shenwu redefine Kyushu to maintain the country's fortunes.

Pindao believes that Shenwu can also guarantee that he will never touch a single cent of each faction! "

"Brother Dao's words, the old man does not agree with him. Instead of relying on Shenwu, the old man is more willing to believe in himself!"

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

After Ling Xiaozi said aloud, he fell into silence.

Different road non-phase plan!

It was hard for him to accept Xuan Weizi's idea.

The other party also disagreed with his thoughts.

Instead of continuing to waste time, it is better to stop making unnecessary arguments.

After all, there is still one to do!
"The martial art of Guigumen has been known for a long time by the poor Daoists. Today, I would like to ask Brother Daoist to give me some advice!"

As soon as Ling Xiaozi finished speaking, he flicked the dust whisk in his hand, and it suddenly turned into white silk all over the sky, piercing the space into dense holes, and the deadly killing intent came quietly.

A chessboard of heaven and earth was thrown across the sky, blocking the white silk all over the sky.

Then Xuan Weizi flicked the white thread with his fingers, and the white thread burst suddenly.

Ling Xiaozi's complexion remained unchanged, and thousands of thunderbolts seemed to be conceived in the palm of his hand. When he struck out with a palm, the void was wiped out in an instant.

The two seemingly understated a few fights, but turned the void into a thunder prison.

Such a terrifying attack is enough to seriously injure a real immortal.

In the next moment, the two of them had completely disappeared in their original positions, and then...

Rumble!
The space collapsed invisible, and the sky and the sun seemed to be blocked from the light at this moment.

The moment Ling Xiaozi appeared, the masters of all factions in the world already understood.

Zixiao Palace is determined to stand with Shenwu.

The defection of a Zhenzhou faction had not a small impact.

Fortunately, Zixiao Palace has always been far away from the rivers and lakes, so although the shock it caused was not small, it would not be out of reach.

"Quick fight!"

Seeing Ling Xiaozi make a move, Shi Changkong finally made a decision.

Things have come to this point, except that Huangfu Qingcang did not end in person, Shenwu has already played a lot of cards.

Then there is no need to continue to keep the supernatural immortal.

Following Shi Changkong's words, masters from various sects on Wuchan Mountain also made their moves at this time.

Those who are qualified to stay here, at least among the ordinary true immortals, belong to the top existence, and there are even quite a few who are in the same state.

Just as soon as he made a move, Shenwu fell directly into the disadvantaged.

As the head of the four great lords of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Bai Xianhe's strength had already reached a state of perfection, and when he struck out, a sea of ​​blood surged into the sky, and he pulled a martial artist who was fighting into it.

boom!
Another sea of ​​blood broke through the air, and suddenly collided with Bai Xianhe's sea of ​​blood.

The blood seas of the two sides collided, and both of them exploded immediately.

That is to say, taking advantage of this brief gap, the Shenwu Zhenxian who was pulled into the sea of ​​blood broke away from the restraint in one fell swoop.

"Six Paths and Eighteen Prisons!"

Bai Xianhe's eyes were gloomy, and the killing intent in his heart soared.

In the sea of ​​blood on the other side, a person rose from the sea of ​​blood, looked at Bai Xianhe and laughed loudly: "Haha, I have heard for a long time that the magic power of the Temple of Heavenly Demon is unrivaled, so I will come to experience it today!"

The person who spoke was the prisoner of the Blood Pond in the Six Paths and Eighteen Prisons.

Liu Dao's intervention really surprised Bai Xianhe.

But soon, he expelled this thought from his mind.

No matter why Liu Dao made a move at this time, the other party had obviously reached some kind of agreement with Shen Wu.

Although the Six Paths and Eighteen Prisons are only heretics, they should not be underestimated. Even if an iceberg prison master fell, his strength would not be lost much.

"Sinful people dare to appear in front of this deity. It seems that there is no need for the six realms and eighteen hells!"

Bai Xianhe's voice was icy cold, and a sea of ​​blood rose up all over the sky, and when he suppressed it with a palm, the flames of magic suddenly surged to the sky.

A sinful person made the face behind the mask of the prisoner of the blood pond darken.

"Let me take a look at the methods of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

boom!
The Prisoner of the Blood Pond also printed his palm, causing the sea of ​​blood to surge endlessly.

The two palms faced each other, and the terrifying aftermath centered on the two and spread instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the sea of ​​blood exploded under the feet of the prisoner of the blood pool, and his body instantly retreated hundreds of miles away.

In one blow, the two sides reached a judgment.

Pushing back the prisoner of the Blood Pond with one palm, Bai Xianhe's aura was like a rainbow, and his voice thundered everywhere: "Sinners are always sinners, even if they hide in the dark, they are just lingering on their last days.

Now stand up recklessly, then this deity will send you to die! "

After the words fell, the bloody palm pressed across the void, and pressed down towards the prisoner of the blood pool.

Bai Xianhe's words made the Prisoner of the Blood Pond feel extremely angry, but he calmed down quickly.

Facing Bai Xianhe's monstrous arrogance, he didn't choose to take it hard, but smashed the void in one step and left his original position, and then blasted towards the opponent sideways.

The Prisoner of the Blood Pool is very clear that when it comes to strength, he is not as good as Bai Xianhe.

The other party has stepped into the level of the unity of all laws, but he has not even touched this threshold.

So from the very beginning, the Prisoner of the Blood Pond didn't want to beat the opponent, all he had to do was delay.

The moment the Prisoner of the Blood Pond appeared, another prisoner of six paths shot across the air, intercepting the true immortals of each faction.

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(End of this chapter)