From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Above the nine heavens, Gangfeng howled furiously.

A huge roulette rises from the Hall of Siming, reincarnating life and death, and in an instant, six black holes appear in the sky, carrying a soul-stirring demonic nature, devouring the dominance of the world.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Devil Lord..." The warning of the Taoist Taoist came from the Gouchen Hall, "Be careful."

But the figure shrouded in yin and yang is not afraid at all, just listen to him say: "The six reincarnations of 'one thought turns reincarnation, ten thousand generations in an instant' is really powerful, but the magic power of this technique is not as good as the later created 'Reincarnation Tribulation' ,and······"

And even the "Reincarnation Tribulation" also lost.

Lost to Zhenwu Daojun.

The massacre ax of Gan Qi fell again, one ax cut life and death, one blow broke reincarnation, the soul-snatching demon was cut off, the domineering power that devoured the world was destroyed, the ax light cut life and death, and fell on the huge roulette with the momentum of opening up the world superior.

"boom!"

There were thunder and lightning flashes in the nine heavens, and the ferocious demonic energy caused the clear energy in the sky to gather, and the thunderclouds gathered above the star palace, and the violent thunder and purple lightning hit the wheel, reflecting deep cracks.

This ax severely damaged the roulette.

The man chopped down with an ax again, and the yin and yang of life and death were separated under the axe, turning into various visions, suppressing the six black holes, and the blade light fell on the roulette again, and in an instant, the six paths of reincarnation were broken!
"Junior, how dare you attack Yu Zhi's brand."

A loud shout exploded above the star palace, and the violent thunder and purple lightning became more and more violent, as if responding to the anger of the demon king.

"I am the only one who sensed the star palace!"

In the Gouchen Palace, the demon Taoist's expression moved slightly, "Over the years, the poor Taoist has been isolating the external connection of the Three Palaces to prevent others from interacting with the Three Palaces. Now that the Three Palaces have been destroyed, the isolation of the poor Taoist has lost its effect at the first step. However, against Heaven, my current situation is worse than that of the poor, it shouldn't be like this."

Even if the isolation loses its effect, it is impossible for the demon king sitting in a hard prison in the Gate of Life and Death to sense the changes in the Siming Palace, and even be able to project divine thoughts.

Because the seal of the gate of life and death has been strengthened, and the people who attack include the demon Taoist and the one outside.

From the obvious point of view, it was Taoist Dog who strengthened the seal.But Taoist Dog's reinforcement method was not created by himself, but from two people in the star palace at this time.

Now that the Demon Lord is able to project his divine thoughts, it can only explain one thing - there is a huge flaw in the seal of the Gate of Life and Death.

'And...'Yao Taoist's gaze became extraordinarily deep,' he actually knows the way of life and death. '

This he undoubtedly refers to the one outside.

Just then the ax split the roulette, and the four visions of life and death of yin and yang were born, which represented that the opponent's attainments in the way of life and death were no less than yin and yang, and it was really hidden deep.

Outside the hall, the mysterious figure also noticed that there was a problem with the seal of the gate of life and death, and his heart moved slightly, and the giant ax returned.

"Release the Yao Taoist in advance, now it seems like a good move, otherwise, the demon king will be born first. '

The dragon and snake swam on the slaughter ax of the relatives, and the life and death of yin and yang merged into one.

Then--

"Boom!"

There was a thunderstorm, and a violent thunder struck the last hall, and the flickering lightning illuminated the plaque in front of the hall—Heavenly Punishment.

Daoist Zhenwu was the master of the Heavenly Punishment Hall back then, and he was also considered the best at attacking in the Twelve Halls by default. At that time, his best supernatural power was Lei Fa!

The membranes of heaven and earth seemed to have opened a hole, and Jiutian Qingqi climbed downward like a dragon and snake, intertwining into a vertical eye of thunder in the sky above the Temple of Punishment.

A feeling of being watched appeared in the hearts of both inside and outside the hall.

"Zhenwu." The Yao Taoist's breath stagnated.

"Mr. Dao." The people outside the hall also focused their eyes.

There is no doubt that the Thunder Eye in front of him is connected to the one who is out of the sky at the moment——Zhenwu Daojun.

With the imprint left by the past, Daoist Zhenwu's sight reappeared here, and this time, his sight possessed a mighty aura like the might of the heavens.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and a trace of lightning flashed around the pupils of the eyes, and the pupils turned slightly, gradually focusing on the figure holding the giant axe.

Irresistible, impossible to disobey, life-and-death gaze is the supreme embodiment of Leifa.Thunder is the law of life and death.

Under the gaze of this gaze, even the massacre ax that broke the two palaces lost its overbearing arrogance, and the yin and yang vision of life and death seemed so weak.

In front of this pupil, the mysterious person who broke through two temples suddenly lost confidence.

In his original plan, even if the Temple of Heavenly Punishment bears the imprint of the True Martial Daoist Lord and condenses his strongest supernatural powers before he turned to martial arts, he can still smash them with the slaughter axe.

He did not make a mistake in his calculation. If Lord Zhenwu Dao hadn't communicated with the Heavenly Punishment Palace, he could indeed break through the palace.

if······
With this if, the reality may have a huge deviation from the estimate.

Right now.

The two people inside and outside the hall only felt that they were facing the sky directly. Under the endless vastness and height, their confidence was gradually disappearing, and the overwhelming giant ax seemed powerless.

But just before his confidence was about to completely disappear, Lei Yan slowly closed his eyelids.

The power of life and death is dissipating, violent thunder and purple lightning are hidden in the midair, and the fresh air flowing down like a funnel flows back. In a blink of an eye, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the sky is clear.

The consciousness of Lord Zhenwu Dao receded.

The mysterious figure never expected that things would change like this, and just when he was about to choose to give up, Daoist Zhen Wu took the initiative to disperse Lei Fa and gave up the Tian Xing Hall.

This made him feel a little worried about gains and losses for a while, and felt that everything in front of him felt unreal.

"Disdain? Or pity?"

He murmured in a low voice, his state of mind was so complicated that others could not know, but the giant ax in his hand erupted with shocking aura.

His figure flashed, and he appeared outside the gate of Tian Xing Hall, and the massacre ax of Gan Qi slashed out. The light of the ax split open the gate, splitting a phantom inside into two.

Heavenly Punishment Hall, broken.

The twelve halls of the star palace are connected to each other, and the mighty aura rushes against the sky, causing the surging fresh air in the fetal membranes of the heaven and the earth to disperse, and a huge hole appears, and the figure of a Taoist outside the sky can be seen.

"I hope you...can stop him..."

The Taoist looked at the palace bursting into the sky, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, his lips squirmed, and the words he spit out dissipated in the vacuum.

"Fellow Daoist Demon, and fellow Daoist Demon Monarch, Xiao Baoyue, if even you can't stop him, then the poor Taoist doesn't want to join the world, so he has no choice but to."

In the vacuum, the voice that only the Taoist himself can hear is dissipating, and there is a trace of expectation hidden in the depth of his indifferent eyes.

It's a pity that the Qing Qi gathered too quickly, people in the world had time to see a figure, and it disappeared in a flash.