forbidden place

Every Yang God is a legend. For example, in the Kingdom of Abundance, no Yang God has ever visited, at most, there are occasional Yang Gods passing through the sky.

The Liao Kingdom has a vast territory and a population of tens of billions, but there is not a single Yang God of its own. Tens of billions of people cannot give birth to one. Isn't this a legend?

The Yang God who shot was Lu Yun, a master of Tianji Hall. The purple light emitting from the top of his head was not a kung fu practiced by him, but a magic weapon, the purple aurora.

It was formed by him above the Nine Heavens by condensing the Aurora of the Nine Heavens. The purple aurora can ignite the vitality, not only the vitality in the void, but also the vitality in the human body.

With the purple aurora, he has killed several monks of the same level, so he has always been very confident, thinking that he is rare among his peers.

"Just because you still want to fight with my master?" A figure intersected with Han Hui's body and appeared. His fingers were erected in the shape of a sword. It hit Lu Yun directly in the chest.

"puff"

Lu Yun's body staggered backwards, with blood spurting from his mouth, it was Chen Xuan who had just struck out, and he had already been promoted to the realm of immortal gods.

According to the normal promotion, it will take him decades, because the long river of time has allowed him to understand the deeper rules, because he has dedicated the light of Guizang, and there is no great oppression in his heart, and he can go into battle with ease. Fairyland monk. [

Lu Yun is only able to kill monks of the same level, it is impossible to fight beyond the level, not to mention the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to fight across the level, unless there are special existences like Han Hui and Cui Zhongqing Xuanyuan Dao, no one can fight across the level.

Chen Xuan had just been promoted to the Immortal God Realm, so he had an absolute advantage in facing the Yang God, and he injured Lu Yun with just one blow.

Li Jingsheng's eyes narrowed, and there was another cultivator in the Immortal Realm than in the report, and this cultivator also called Han Hui his master.

What is the background of Hanhui?How could it be possible for all monks in Immortal Realm to address him as Master?This is simply impossible. A monk in the Immortal God Realm has supernatural powers, and each of them has a long lifespan. Wherever he goes, he is an indomitable big shot. He is admired by thousands of people. How can he be willing to be someone else's slave?

"Fellow Daoist Li Jingsheng, you Tianjitang has no sincerity. I don't care about it this time. You go back. Next time I come, I hope to come up with enough things to tempt me. I'm not blackmailing you, I just want to get yours." It's just respect, you don't respect me!" Han Hui said slowly.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed: "I've heard that your Tianji Pavilion was merged into the Holy Gate and became a holy church. There is no pair of eyes to be proud of. Isn't it just to comprehend the way of heaven's secret operation? I can do it too, you just look down on it My master?"

The people in Tianjitang are used to pride, and they really don't respect Han Hui, Li Xiaoyao is like this, and so is Li Jingsheng, otherwise they wouldn't just take out such a little thing and dismiss Han Hui like a beggar.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do things have to come to this point?" Li Jingsheng said with a gloomy face.

"I don't understand where your sense of superiority comes from. Li Xiaoyao used the secret map to break into my closed place by himself. This is a death penalty for any sect. It can be killed completely. After seeing me, he is still so arrogant , I still left their lives in order to form a good relationship with your Tianjitang. You guys just wanted to replace them after making a pile of rubbish? You obviously look down on me!" Han Hui road.

"You have already collected the things, and you can't return them even if you want to. Let Xiaoyao go, and the inheritance of the Puppet Temple will obediently appear. I will turn around and leave, otherwise, today will be your death day!" Li Jingsheng's eyes flashed sharply. .

Han Hui was a little puzzled, why are the people in Tianjitang so arrogant, and after seeing their own strength, why are they so arrogant?

If he was in the Tianji Pavilion of the Tianji Hall at this time, there would not be so many doubts. The Tianji Pavilion was established by the Tianji Hall to remember the former sect.

This attic is as high as 99 feet, and it is all piled up with cyan meteorites, implying the location of the secret. Every day, the stars are automatically injected to refine the pavilion. In 200 million years, this pavilion has become a magic weapon for the world's enemies .

In the Tianji Pavilion, a handsome middle-aged man is doing divination in front of a picture. In his hand, there are three balls, one black, one red, and one white. The balls are constantly wandering on the sky map.

Suddenly, the red ball in his hand trembled continuously, but the white ball shone brightly, and the small black ball was spinning around. [

"Okay! This person's fate is complicated and confusing. Now Jing Sheng should have inspired his murderous intentions. After his murderous intentions were revealed, he was finally peeped into his fate by Tianjitu." The middle-aged man let out a breath and said with a sneer.

"Master, what's the result?" An old man sitting under the middle-aged man asked.

"When he died, my son got the inheritance of the puppet temple and soared into the sky. Huaxia became the possession of our Tianji Hall. No, it is not our Tianji Hall, but our Tianji Pavilion. After 200 million years, our Tianji Pavilion can finally I'm calling my name back in an open and aboveboard manner!" The middle-aged man is the hall master of Tianji Hall, Li Dongxuan.

The ambition of Tianjitang is not a year or two, or even 1 or 2 years. They joined the Holy Gate 200 million years ago to see through the secrets and want to seize the luck of the Holy Gate.

"Back then, when my grandfather used magic spells, he saw the possibility that the Holy Gate would break the way of heaven in the future. If we can get this kind of luck, our Tianji Pavilion will surpass the world and become the true master of the whole world. The opportunity is finally here, and the glory of Tianji Pavilion will be completed in my hands!" Li Dongxuan laughed wildly.

"Congratulations to the Hall Master, no, congratulations to the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master will finally surpass the Sect Master of the Holy Gate and become No. 1 in the world!" The old man sitting at the bottom bowed to congratulate.

"We have indeed stolen a lot of luck from the Holy Gate over the years. If it weren't for the ancestors of the Ji family who barely died and have been lingering until now, the Holy Gate has already fallen into our hands. How do they know the magic of the Holy Gate? Yes For them, the holy gate is just a portal that can produce pure Yang pills, and if it falls into our hands, we can open the gate of space, travel the entire universe, and travel through the ages!" Li Dongxuan's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Han Hui sighed slowly: "I don't know what your reliance is, do you rely on your calculation method? I will be in disaster today?"

Li Jingsheng smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Han is really powerful. I, Li Jingsheng, admire you. You guessed right. Our hall master understands the secrets of heaven. You will be in disaster today, while the young hall master Li Xiaoyao can soar into the sky!"

"Really? The secrets are unfathomable!" As Han Hui pointed out, the power of the spiral twisted the void, like a sharp blade, and attacked and killed Li Jingsheng.

"buzz"

With a buzzing sound, a picture appeared from the void, this is a picture of the secret of heaven.

There are stars shining on it, black clouds flowing, and every moment shows unpredictable movement of heaven, the mystery of which is unspeakable.

"puff"

The power that Han Hui pointed out was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and was transferred to an unknown time and space by the Tianji map.

"Today is your doomsday!" Li Jingsheng let out a long cry, and stretched out his hand to the secret map, which was spinning erratically, trying to suppress Han Hui.

Han Hui saw it clearly, this map of secrets is not an entity, but a phantom projected from the air, it should be the map of the king of secrets that Li Xiaoyao said can fight against the way of heaven!

"Good picture!" Xuanyuan Dao appeared on the spot out of thin air, stretched out his hand, and his palm became the size of a house, wanting to grab the secret picture.

"Looking for death! Unpredictable secrets! Ghosts and gods will not stay!" Li Jingsheng let out a long roar.

The stars in the map of heavenly secrets suddenly flowed, turning into shooting stars one after another. In an instant, Xuanyuan Avenue felt that his palm was wrapped by the starry sky, as if it might be crushed by the stars at any time.

What a great map!

"Zhongqing blew himself up!" Han Hui suddenly shouted.

Cui Zhongqing's body soared into the sky, and Xuanyuan Dao let out a long roar at the same time, his body swelled and became a hundred feet in size, like a dragon, he opened his mouth wide and devoured it.

However, what is the size of Baizhang in the face of meteor rain?