From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

The sound of the bell echoed in Taihe Mountain, even if it was protected by the energy of yin and yang, it could not prevent the sound of the bell from calling in the heart.

A large number of disciples were gradually converted by the bell and began to attack others. Even the elders were struggling to support them at this moment.

And the rest of the people can't advance, and can't retreat.

If you continue to stay, the bell will eventually save everyone.

But if you leave this area, the evil contamination from the outside world is enough to make you fall instantly.

On the face of it, this is a dead end.

'Even if the Taoist Lord comes, can't he stop the fall of Zhenwu Dao? Mu Hanjiang looked up to the sky and smiled wryly, "If that's the case, what's the point of your sacrifice, Master?" '

Perhaps in the future the Daoist Lord will save the common people, but at present, the lineage of Xuantian True Martial Dao is likely to be extinct.

Unprecedented confusion emerged in Mu Hanjiang's heart, while the sound of the bell became clearer and clearer.

Soon, he will soon become a person in the world of desire.

But at this moment, a huge figure appeared in the sky.

He is like the sun, emitting an eye-catching brilliance in this area shrouded in yin and yang energy. When he lifts his palm lightly, the yin and yang energy covering Taihe Mountain will flow into the earth like flowing water.

Then, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

There is a kind of irresistible force surging from the ground, Taihe 36 peaks are constantly shaking, and finally...

They rise from the ground.

The Taihe Mountains were lifted up and lifted into the sky by that huge figure, beams of clear light floated across the sky and earth, suppressing the bells that came from somewhere.

At this moment, hope filled the hearts of all survivors, and some people bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, shouting Daojun.

Mu Hanjiang also only felt that all the haze in his heart had been lifted, his worry turned into joy, and his hope was renewed.

Daojun is here, and there is hope.

but--

[Put your hopes on Daoist Zhenwu, next time, when he is not around, can you continue to support yourself? 】

An inexplicable sound suddenly sounded, and both Mu Hanjiang and Qing Ying's expressions turned serious.

They heard that familiar voice.

Originally, these people have supported so far, and they can be said to be in a great state of mind, but after the arrival of the Taoist Lord, this breath was relieved and turned into another kind of sustenance.After going through this support, instead of advancing, their state of mind retreated.

It's like a person who relies on himself suddenly starts to pray to God. The person is still the same person, but the previous state of mind has disappeared.

The meaning contained in the words was conveyed to the hearts of the two, with someone's sneer.

"Don't break my Dao heart." Qingying snorted coldly.

As for Mu Hanjiang, he couldn't help thinking deeply.

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A meteor flew out of Zhongzhou, passed through Yuezhou, and flew straight to the north.

It seems to fly to the end of the world, and let the person inside be sent away far away.

"It's really strong enough."

Shen Yi supported his head with one hand, lying on his side in mid-air, enjoying this trip as soon as he left.

Maybe it was because the speech beforehand was too miscellaneous, and he said "so horrible" that the villain passers-by used exclusively, Shen Yi fell into a disadvantage in the last confrontation, and was sent away by the real martial arts master.

That majestic palm force knocked him out of Zhongzhou, and even flew over the two major states without enough momentum, it was indeed terrifying.

In this battle, Shen has lost a half-stroke.

"The main reason is that my monkey version of the Dyson ball didn't work, and the power of the sun was cut off halfway. Otherwise, with the strength of the real martial artist, he would not be able to defeat me even if he physically collapsed himself."pity--'

"Fortunately—"

It's a pity and luck. It's a pity that this strongest pioneer was not harvested. Fortunately, he noticed the restraint method of the monkey version of the Dyson ball in advance, and he didn't need to pay for it in the future.

'And... next time...'

The double pupils filled with dark colors drowned the whites of the eyes, and countless thoughts flowed in the heart like a waterfall.

Although he didn't harvest the true Martial Lord in this battle, he took the opportunity to recover from his injuries, and even accelerated his fit with Tao, and he was not far from becoming Xuanjun.

The next time we fight against him, the outcome may not be certain.

With such thoughts in mind, the meteor flew all the way north, arrived at the place where Youqing was handed over, and fell like a comet to the source of the Kyushu water vein - Tianminghai.

Before hitting the surface of the water, Shen Yi turned over and let go of his palm, the energy leaked made the sky and the sea suddenly turbulent, and the turbulent waves crashed on the shore.He stood up straight on the water, and landed with light steps, and the mighty aura of chaos swept all directions.

【Da Zizai is back. 】

Someone expresses this idea in the desire realm, and then countless ideas swarm in like a tide.

Although the morale of the people in the Desire Realm is constant and is not affected by external forces, the return of the Lord of the Desire Realm will undoubtedly boost people's spirits on the occasion of this great battle.

At the same time, it also made Shen Yi's enemies feel something.

Over Youzhou, the star palace moved slowly, and the figure in Gouchen Hall sensed this breath and reacted at the same time.

"Invincible."

Yao Taoist slowly frowned, "It has the breath of real martial arts."

For the return of Wudi under heaven, Yao Taoist was not surprised.Although the secrecy work of the Seven Star Pile was "perfect", the mobilization of the two armies could not be concealed from others.

As long as Invincible is not a fool, he can guess the destination of the two armies.

Therefore, Yao Taoist was not surprised by the appearance of this breath.

What surprised him was the undissipated yin and yang energy mixed in it.

The Yao Taoist will never forget that kind of aura, because he has been suppressed by the master of this aura for thousands of years, and his impression can be said to be branded in his heart.

"Zhenwu's breath, and the earth shaking before..."

The Yao Taoist looked at a certain figure in the hall, "He may have really come down."

"It's just an incarnation at most," the man said calmly, "If it really comes down, there won't be only this little movement, fellow Taoist, don't be that frightened bird."

"No one will be surprised by the power of real martial arts," the Yao Taoist suppressed the waves in his heart, and said coldly, "Don't forget, if he comes down, you will die too. Don't think that Taishanfu Junji can save your life. The method is still that he reappeared from the legend."

"Since I haven't forgotten, it's bothering fellow Daoist. But Daojun...heh."

The sunlight outside the hall shone on this person with the movement of the star palace, and the crimson crown robe reflected eye-catching colors under the light.

He smiled, with a hint of indifference and unmoved, "I will never die by his hands again."

His thick voice carried an unconcealable look, and he moved with an indomitable arrogance.

The Great Li Emperor——Bei Chentian.

In this world, only Dali's imperial robe is red, and only Beichentian can be so domineering.

But his words cast a layer of fog on his identity that was difficult to unravel.