The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

In the eyes of heaven, human life is but a wisp of duckweed.

It didn't even move its hand, and the prohibition circle made of fragments of the soul disappeared just a few inches away from it.

"Still too tender."

Tiandao's voice was slightly different from when he was in the Three Thousand Realms, and it actually made people hear a bit of gentleness.

"Want to kill me? I'll be waiting for you in God's Domain, as long as you can come in."

With the disappearance of Tiandao's palm, the monk really died.

The village once again returned to its former tranquility. Under the bright moonlight, Master Xuan's hair shone brightly.

She made Mieshi smaller and continued to stick it in her bun.

"The promise to you is over, the karma is over, and there will be no future for us."

"and many more!"

Xuanzhu looked sideways at the old and young who were hugging each other, she tilted her head and sneered: "Is there anything else?"

The old man took out a map from his pocket and gave it to her.

"This is a map of our upper realm, I think you will need it."

Master Xuan raised his hand, and the map flew into her hand.

It records in detail the contents of various regions and sects in the Upper Realm.

Xuanzhu saw the location of Hunting Temple and God's Domain at a glance.

One is located in the west, and the other is located in the center of the entire Upper Realm, occupying a large position on the map.

"Thanks."

Lift your feet up the clouds and head west.

Where she left, there was a piece of talisman: "This talisman can withstand a blow from a monk at the level of an immortal, and it is a thank you gift."

The old man and his daughter bowed deeply in the direction Xuanzhu left: "Thank you for your kindness of not killing, fellow daoist, and for giving you the talisman."

This time the words were a little more sincere.

Xuanzhu sat between the clouds, the more he walked west, the more oppressed he felt.

Even though the day was still bright, Xuanzhu felt a little out of breath.

When she arrived at Xizhou, where God's Domain was located, her heart ached even more unbearably.

Because the entire West Continent is covered by dense dark clouds, there is always light rain floating in the sky, the thunder does not sound, but it is muffled, and it is heartbreaking to hear.

It's hard to imagine that the way of heaven is in such a place with poor mountains and bad waters and extremely bad weather.

With spiritual power, even if you don't hold an umbrella, the rain will be isolated by the cover formed by the spiritual energy.

It's a pity that it can block the rain, but it can't block Xuanzhu's piercing pain.

She took out a jug of wine and took several deep sips.

When the pungent feeling in the lungs overwhelmed the pain in Xuanzhu's heart, she also came to the southernmost point of the upper realm - Shenyu.

This gave Xuanzhu the first impression that it was black, hundreds of times darker than the blackest black ink she had ever seen.

Moreover, here, she could not feel the slightest breath of spiritual power, except for darkness and oppression, and dense rain, there was nothing else.

The whole place smelled of death.

"Shenyu, ghosts and monsters are about the same."

Xuanzhu stepped towards the place where the black paint gathered the most, and after only two steps, she was bounced back to the original place by a huge thrust.

It turns out that as long as you can come in, that's what it means.

Xuanzhu sacrificed to destroy the world, and he slashed at the darkness in front of him, 99 times in a row, but he couldn't shake it a bit.

Xuanzhu didn't believe in evil, so he gathered all the spiritual power in his whole body in Mieshi, and his whole body soared into the air, slashing and slashing, and the clanging sword sound, like a hundred ghosts howling at night, resounded throughout the upper world.

The sword lights were like lightning, illuminating the dark and bottomless realm of the gods time and time again.

That day, the monks in Xizhou saw tens of thousands of lights falling down, turning Xizhou, which had been shrouded in dark clouds, into daylight.

The entire Upper Realm was shocked by this move, and everyone was secretly investigating to find out which monks had such abilities.If it is a casual cultivator, they must be recruited to their own mountain gate, and they will definitely be able to lead them to a higher level in the future.

It's a pity that the spiritual power used by that person was too great, and the monks who went to inquire did not dare to get too close, they only knew that she was Bai Yi and Hua Fa.

Outside the realm of the gods, Xuanzhu held Mieshi bloody with both hands, until he exhausted the last bit of strength, he never split the black ball a little bit.

She stared at the cloud of black air unwillingly, her eyes were full of hatred.

The souls of her enemies and relatives should be here, but the distance between them seems to be thousands of feet apart, which makes her feel powerless.

"Still too weak."

The hand of heaven stretched out from the black group the moment she stopped.

It curled up its index finger and thumb, flicked it lightly at Xuanzhu, and Xuanzhu flew hundreds of meters away in an instant.

"I think your talent is good, I will spare your life today, and if you come back next time, if you can't break me, I will make you lose your body."

Xuanzhu got up stubbornly, and sneered: "Then I have to thank you for not killing me."

At this time, a Taoist magic stone fell from the sky.

"Challenge the realm of the gods, cut ten thousand knives a day, leave a name, shake the Kyushu, be a proud seat, and leave a good story to encourage future generations."

Is it famous in the fairyland, very good?

Xuanzhu didn't use the dagger that appeared out of thin air, but held Mieshi, and carved each word on the stone.

"Godhunter, I'm here to kill you, don't run away.——Revenge."

The blood in Xuanzhu's palm ran down the hilt of Mieshi's sword to the tip of the sword, and was printed on the Taoism stone. At first glance, the blood stains were quite scary.

After engraving this line of words, Xuanzhu turned and left, heading for her second target - the Temple of the Hunting God.

Inside the main hall of the Hunting God Temple
The seven elders with immortal demeanor and the faint aura of the Great Heavenly Venerable looked at the Taoist stone in the center of the room with a dignified expression.

Immortal Emperor Lie Yang, who was the leader, said, "Fourth, what do you think?"

"Since they are looking for revenge, they can't be friends. Those who can hack can even illuminate the entire Western Continent, and those who can escape alive under the hands of Tiandao have limitless futures."

"Such an arrogance, since it has become an enemy, cannot be allowed to develop, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to our Hunting Temple."

"The fourth brother is right. I heard from the luncheon that she is the idiot who gave birth to a god fetus in the lower realm. If the luncheon slaughtered that world, this idiot will not reconcile with us. Since she wants to find the luncheon, she will not reconcile with us." Let her stay in the Hunting Temple forever."

"If you can suppress it, let her stay and give us a baby, if you can't"

Immortal Emperor Lie Yan raised his hand and wiped his neck: "Let's deal with it earlier, so as not to cause future trouble."

The other six immortal emperors looked at each other, "It seems that we all think the same, so let's do this, activate the mountain protection array, and wait for her to come."

And Xuanzhu, who was discussed and dealt with by them, was standing at the door of the Hunting Temple.

Looking at the gate of the Hunting God Temple, which is as high as the mountain, Xuanzhu sneered.

No matter how high the city wall is built, it is only a pile of majesty, which is nothing more than a superficial appearance.

When she took a step forward, she felt so angry that it made her scalp tingle, and her slightly disgusted consciousness locked on herself directly.

She had hidden her aura on purpose, and the only ones who could lock her in and discover her could only be people with a higher level of cultivation than her, and not just one level higher.

Xuanzhu looked at the majestic plaque of the Hunting God Temple above his head, and couldn't help asking, is such an orthodoxy worthy of such monks?
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