The sword energy soared into the sky, the magic power surged like the ocean, and the sky was flooded by light. Only two figures could be seen vaguely colliding, and the Taoist magic bombed each other.

This is another killing and robbery, but this time someone is staring at them billions of miles away.

"Let them continue to do this, no matter how good the new jade sheet has, it may not be as good as the Wuliangshan jade sheet, right?"

Houtu looked at Ye Su beside him with some boredom in Wuliang Palace and asked, "Why are you still so much trouble?"

Ye Su glanced at it and sighed, "Wutian never intended to include jade pieces in his own way of promotion. When this Lingshan jade piece came out, he let the disciples and demons take over it like a hand-off manager, which fully proved this point."

"As for why it's so hard to do it, it's very difficult for ordinary people to go further on the road of life."

"Wu Tian has the roots of a saint, and it will be extremely difficult to take such a quick step of promotion."

"Don't he know that those demons are all mud? Don't he know that the disciples Jiechan who stayed in the Great Leiyin Temple have their own selfish thoughts?"

"This is just to give sweetness first, proving that I can even stop a big business like Wuliangshan Jade Film, and I can give it to them all regardless of it."

"The so-called superiors can give their kindness and power. Even if the Lingshan jade piece ends in a bleak end, he can still gain a group of teams because they have truly seen Wuzhen's methods."

After Wutian gave Lingshan jade sheets, he immediately disappeared on the rosette, and even Ye Su could not find his trace.

The boss is not worried about the creatures under his seat, but understands what kind of person they are, so he uses such a method.

Houtu shook his head slightly. She now knew Wutian's identity. Zixiao Palace also had important significance for her. After knowing the truth, she became soft-hearted towards Wutian.

Most of the powerful people who are famous in the world are listened to the Taoist guests in Zixiao Palace. No matter what, Hongjun has the grace of preaching and solving doubts.

If it involves Taoism, it will naturally fight to the extreme.

But now as Ye Su entered the world, he reached a short-term peace condition with Wutian, he only had to sit and watch Wutian for thousands of years in Wuliang Palace.

Thousand Years is the time when he expects his original body to complete the opening of the sky in the prehistoric world, and Wutian also needs to limit the power of heaven and earth to interfere with Ye Su's last step in opening the sky in the depths of chaos!

Once you enter the heaven and earth, you will be separated by chaos.

Ye Su, who was cloned, could not judge the situation in the depths of the chaos at this time, but since the past few days, the spiritual energy stock in the world began to rise slightly, and he could judge that Wu Tian was indeed limiting the extension of the origin of the world.

As for whether it is for the purpose of making an agreement with Ye Su or his own plan, we must observe carefully.

Since his return, he immediately rectified Wuliang Mountain and made huge adjustments to the business of Wuliang Mountain jade sheets. To be honest, even the saints have consumed a lot of energy.

At this point, he had a short time of leisure and leisure and Houtu to see what was happening billions of miles away.

"Bang!"

The sound was very loud, like a thunder blew out, spreading across Duanshan. The two palms collided, shaking out a series of water-blue ripples. The blue halo was floating like a tulle, submerging it.

Green light lingers, bright and dark, and billions of green needle-like pointed lights are wrapped in a light red air mask of three meters in size. The green needle-like pointed lights interspersed back and forth, and each needle-like green light has countless small talisman marks that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Among them, the evil cultivator had a serious expression, and his hand gesture was to shake from time to time. When the blue needle-shaped pointed light hit the light red air mask he had spread, it bounced back and forth, causing no damage.

As the hand shaking sounded, Ye Su and Houtu could see clearly that there were 196,742 green needle-shaped pointed lights in total. Each needle-shaped pointed light was a three-inch long green steel needle. Each steel needle had 108 talisman techniques. Each steel needle formed its own system, but it had a unique connection.

The green steel needle gradually became regular in the interweaving, forming a three-foot thin sword. However, when the thin sword was about to condense into a solid body, the 108 talisman techniques on each green steel needle repelled each other, and the steel needle became scattered again. Among the tens of thousands of green steel needles, a white figure was faintly waving his arms and pinching the seal.

Every time the seal moves, hundreds of thousands of blue steel arrays form a blue thin sword again. Gradually, the blue thin sword becomes clearer and clearer with each breaking and reorganization, and it becomes longer and longer.

"Why do you have to struggle with the fairy?"

"Your cave was revealed to me by my brother who had smuggled into Lingshan. I had already carved the ultimate formation in this domain, and there was no possibility of survival!"

"At this time, I will give up resistance. I promise to suck your Yuanyin dry and let your soul go to the underworld to seek the next life!"

The evil cultivator smiled and threw out a new magic weapon. The twelve giant symbolic flags were cracked around the huge light red air cover.

Each flag is three feet tall, with countless hideous and strange faces faintly visible on the pitch-black and thick flagpole. I don’t know what fabric the flag is made of, either silk or luster, or silver or gold, and it is in a dark and red color, a bit like solidified blood, but it does not dry up.

The twelve dark red flags were covered with strange and ferocious giant beasts, gods and demons, all with fierce faces and huge shapes. Some had snake heads and human bodies, with dark horns on their heads and two dragons on their feet. Some had human faces and beast bodies with giant wings on their backs, and some had a tall white skeleton with sharp and sharp bone spurs all over their bodies. I don’t know what ancient beast it was.

The giant beasts and gods are different. The dark red flags are fluttering without wind, and the fluttering is extremely soft. The terrifying giant beasts and gods appear vividly and are about to come out, looking like they are about to jump out and choose people to eat. In combination with the ferocious and ferocious shape, if they use their spiritual sense to sweep away, they will be immediately suppressed.

It is really an unconcealed magic weapon.

Each giant flag shot out a slight red blood light with the evil cultivator's seal. When it turned into a foul stinking monster in the air, it formed a foul-headed and six-armed monster. If the stinking smell was accidentally smelled, it would immediately defile the soul. The weird blood light surrounded and synthesized, it would pounce on the heavy sword light like a mad demon.

"I will use the twelve witch tribes to refine it. Your spiritual sword will be tainted and the gathering will be destroyed by me!"

The person who responded to the evil cultivator was a light shout. The white slender figure wrapped in a blue steel needle gave a slight surprise. The flying hand spell seal suddenly accelerated by more than ten times. The interspersed steel needles also gathered into a blue slender sword with this light shout. Countless curse seals directly hit the blue thin sword with the hand spell.

Then the spirit was poured out and imprinted on the hilt of the blue sword. The blue sword composed of 196,742 steel needles finally stopped dispersing, and made a long sound that shook the sky. The sword energy that soared into the sky burst out violently from the sword body, and billions of sharp sword energy came over.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator was not panicked, as if he was ready. The light red blood light shot out from the twelve giant flags and immediately became thick and sticky. The huge light red air mask formed fell slightly inward, like a long whale sucking water. All the fierce and fierce sword energy was sucked by the light red air mask.

"This legend of the Qing Ling Sword is an immortal sword refined by a saint. It is composed of 196,742 Taixu Spirit Needles, which can be divided and gathered, and can be defended and attacked in one."

"I never thought it would fall into your hands, today is a cheaper one!"

"My twelve witch god flags are made up of twelve ancient witch warriors and more than 100,000 ghosts. When the demon flag shakes, the gods will turn into blood."

"Look at me, I will use this witch god to capture you, hehehe."

The wretched laughter continued, and the evil cultivator was of course full of confidence. The spiritual needles that the female fairy had just sacrificed were all defiled at this time.

A female fairy Qian in a long moon-white dress and white clouds appeared in the field, and her face turned pale at this time.

The failure of Dugu's just now made her fall into death. At this time, she could only hold on to the magic trick and be ready to explode her soul at any time.

Even if you die, you cannot let yourself fall into the hands of this evil cultivator!

When the female fairy made up her mind, she saw that the arrogant witch god was suppressed by a Manzhu Shahua in the void and it was shattered directly in front of her eyes!

And the twelve flags of the evil cultivator were directly cut into powder by the falling petals that were extremely sharp and sharp!

The evil cultivator's magic weapon was destroyed and he had no intention of calculating at all. He turned his head and left decisively, but how could he let him escape in front of Houtu?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a flash of red light. Another Manzhu Shahua had been waiting for him!

The evil cultivator's body was not much harder by the magic weapon, and it would go away as soon as it was met. The Manzhushahua rolled his soul and headed towards the underworld, and there was endless torture waiting for him under the Nine Netherworlds.

In an instant, the situation of death disappeared in an instant, and the female fairy couldn't help but be stunned.

If it weren't for the devastated surroundings, she would have thought she had been infected with the evil cultivator's illusion.

Billions of miles away, Houtu, who was in the green shirt, leaned on Ye Su's shoulder, and the two leaned together on the cloud bed of Wuliang Palace.

"Why did the baby I ordered come up?"

Hou Tu, who killed the evil cultivator casually, said a little angrily: "Does my words no longer work in Wuliang Mountain?"

Ye Su pinched her cheek and smiled faintly at her.

"The treasure house is completely open to you, just take it yourself."

Having said that, Ye Su still reached into the void and pulled out two miniature tripods in his hand.

“Too slow.”

Houtu complained slightly, but still reached out to get it happily.

"This is a divine dish, which needs to be stewed slowly with Taoist fire, which is naturally time-consuming and labor-intensive."

Ye Su dispersed the observational water mirror technique and put the small cauldron into the void, and they slowly expanded on their own.

The two small tripods look very simple, but they are both magical tools, otherwise they would not be able to stew rare treasures.

When the cover of the tripod was lifted, the fragrance spread out instantly, and a ray of divine light was released, making Houtu unable to help but move and reveal a strange color. This is indeed a top-quality treasure.

It seems that even the saint smelled, saliva was coming out of his mouth. He wanted to fill his stomach with desire. The fragrance was so attractive that it made people salivate.

"It's worth it to let us wait for so long!"

Hou Tu exclaimed, and as a foodie, she smiled sincerely.

She has eaten many rare beasts, even if it is rare in heaven and earth, and Houtu is a saint, what can I not eat?

At this time, the greedy appearance was only because Ye Su could see it together.

The main ingredient in the first small tripod is an ancient bird. It is not big in size, but its meat is delicious. Not to mention the number one among birds, it is almost the same. It contains amazing medicinal properties, which is comparable to two or three Nine-Turning Golden Elixirs.

The delicacies in the second tripod are like a dragon, more than one meter long, shining brightly in the tripod, and the fragrance is swaying.

Among them is another auspicious bird that looks like a phoenix, which is like a carved from jade. It has a sacred light, rich essence and a strong fragrance.

Their flesh is clear and tender, and it almost turns into slurry. When it is put into the mouth, it becomes a rune.

Taking a bite is not only a taste enjoyment, a relaxed body, glowing all over the body, and relaxing pores.

For the saints, spiritual effects are simply an accompanying thing, and they taste the pure taste of the food.

Looking at Houtu, he still looked like a foodie, as if he had returned to countless years ago, when they shared the time when they were eating the Glass Dragon on the banks of the East China Sea.

At that time, Houtu was still an ancestor witch, and Ye Su was just an unknown Taoist in Wuliang Mountain Fengling.

Time has been rolling, and all the way to this day, they have become saints who rely on each other.

His eyes gradually looked outside the Wuliang Palace, and first he saw the spiritual tree that had been holding the Taoist Palace for so many years.

The leaves on it are dim, but when the wind blows, all the leaves are flipped and the back is full of brilliant light. From this perspective, the leaves are like broken gold flowing, as if a period of time is passing, giving people a difficult-to-understand Taoist rhyme.

As the Xuanniao broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, this spiritual tree that had the cultivation of a celestial immortal from Ye Suchu to the prehistoric world finally broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, but it was still manifested prototype, quietly holding the Taoist palace.

Compared with many creatures, I have already walked in front of the road and are opening a new path for all living beings.

If it is achieved, it will be a waste of time traveling through this journey.

Since embarking on the road to open the sky, Ye Su, who rarely reveals his feelings, ate delicious food with Houtu, as if he had recalled some beautiful memories, his tense and tired mind recovered little by little in the chaos.

Unlike Ye Su's atmosphere here, Haotian is facing a major choice in the Heavenly Court at this time.

A trace of crystal green light that could be seen almost naked eyes shot out from the moon, cool and quiet, like fairy dew, floating in the sky, blown out by the breeze, and finally turned into the silver light like rain, falling down, falling into the mountains, rivers, and into the wilderness of the city, and finally merged into the lower realm, endlessly reborn, nourishing all living things.

Haotian stood in front of the moon pavilion, and was surrounded by Wutian who disappeared from the rosette.

"After the battle between Zhuxian Sword Formation, all the saints used their swords to enter the Yaochi."

"At that time, I wondered how the teacher met the Emperor of Heaven that he established and was humiliated. But after waiting for a while, even the Fengshen Platform, which was higher than the Lingxiao Palace, was built, but the teacher still did not show up."

"I thought it was the wind spirit who united with all the saints, but it had suppressed the teacher's power."

"When I look at it now, I'm afraid everything is just for now."

Haotian seemed to express his hidden voice, while Wutian's black clothes rippled like water in the moonlight.
Chapter completed!