In the depths of the void, there is a terrible killing in progress.

Cang Junzi and Master Wuhun triggered an endless magic storm, and even the terrifying time and space turbulence in the depths of the void were shattered because of both of them.

When they reach their realm, the depths of the void are their only battlefield.

If the two of them fought like this in this world, God knows how many mountains and rivers would collapse.

The turbulent flow of the void wrapped around the Yuanqi storm, making the two of them a dreamy battle as beautiful as a dream, and they were also deeply trapped in the fog. Even monks of the same level would be difficult to see their real methods, but at least, for a moment, it would be difficult for the two to decide the outcome.

In the sky of the world, the cultivators of the Xuanyue Demon Sect and the Soul-Healing Taoist Sect were indistinguishable. Ren Xuanhuzi and others took action with anger, but they were all resolved by the Soul-Healing Taoist Sect's cultivators.

They reached their current realm as casual cultivators, and their killings and bloodiness they experienced were even far superior to those of the Demon Sect cultivators. Even though they were wrong and flawed, the magical powers and magic they practiced were full of evil spirits, and even many killing methods, which shocked the disciples of the great sect.

The advantages and disadvantages of both sides offset each other, and for a moment they had to stay in the sky.

The real difference between the superiority and inferiority is a few people that everyone never thought of before.

...

In the void, Su Muzhe was in a rare form.

The white wolf cloak refined from the Killing Realm in the past was damaged in many places at this moment, and blue thunder attached it to it, dyeing the originally white cloak into gray-black color.

This object has been sacrificed by Su Muzhe to the level of infant treasure, but at this moment its origin has been damaged under Qingxiaozi's supreme killing technique.

There was a wailing sound from the Infant Bao, and Su Muzhe's face turned pale as if it was dead, without any blood.

This killing technique is too terrifying, which is something that Su Muzhe has never heard of or seen.

Before the three breaths, Qingxiaozi unfolded the boundless Taoist map in the void. A thunder dragon condensed and manifested, traction the void to generate thunder and imprison the void in all directions. Su Muzhe used various escape techniques, but they were ineffective. Then the thunder dragon opened its mouth and a blue thunder struck Su Muzhe directly.

Su Muzhe's body shattered directly under the bombardment of thunder, and then condensed again due to the majestic qi and blood. However, thunder was like a maggot attached to the bones, shattering Su Muzhe's body again...

In an instant, such repetitions occurred thousands of times.

Until the end of the thunder completely disappeared in this repetition, Su Muzhe's body of qi and blood were gone.

He felt extraordinary from that thunder.

It is not ordinary thunder, and even the rare spiritual thunders in the world cannot match the power of that thunder.

In other words, this magical power has surpassed the essence of thunder.

It only preserves the shape of thunder, and its true essence is actually the origin of some Taoist principles.

Just like the reincarnation law controlled by Cang Junzi.

However, even if he is as strong as Cang Junzi, he can only attach the fur of the Taoist law to the ray of the hanging mirror. However, if Qing Xiaozi, he has obviously melted this unknown Taoist law and his natal Taoist diagram, enough to achieve the state of being directed by an arm.

Very scary.

The two met again after hundreds of years, and the gap had already widened unknowingly.

At this point, Qingxiaozi stopped taking action, but just let the thunder dragon imprison the void and trap Su Muzha in it. The thundering path gently attached to the white wolf cloak, as if Su Muzha would not resist, the thundering thunder would not riot again.

"Mi Dan Taoist, who had fought for the elixirs in the past, but now looking back, it is ridiculous. I have obtained the Qingxiao Lei Pavilion, and the inheritance of the sages. Many of the three ancient classics are well preserved. I know some ancient great sects. Even though they are both ancient Taoist methods, there are differences in high and low levels. The Chengyunxian School is one of the major sacred sects in the early years of the ancient times. The Nine Sky Thunder Method is the source of the ancestral sect. But like the inheritance of the noble sect, in the past three ancient times, it was in a slight state and was not among the sacred sects. Today's fighting has witnessed the gap between you and me.

These words are really secrets. We shouldn't have said that we should have said it to fellow Taoists, but I am a little bit more glorious when I make a move today. I can tell you about these things. It is also a complete cause and effect of you and me in the past. I only need to wait with me in this void for half an hour. When the time comes, I will naturally retreat."

Su Muzhe wanted to take action, but at this moment he was depressed and powerless.

Even if I have thousands of things in my heart that I don’t want to admit it, I can only accept reality dejectedly.

After hundreds of years of violation, the foundation of the two has widened a huge gap.

What Qingxiaozi said is true. Today, I have truly seen the mystery of the Nine Sky Thunder Method. If you talk about the method of ghost cultivation, Su Muzhe believes that "Hundred Ghosts Jinglun" is comparable to it, but the thunder method naturally restrains the ghost method. This is a truth that has never been easy forever.

Moreover, the Xuanyue Demon Sect in the Three Ancient Times was not a sacred sect. The "Yuesha Shen Mo Yuan Shuo's True Sutra" inherited by Xuanlong Peak is a branch of the lineage. The profound scriptures of the martial arts are naturally worse than the fundamental inheritance of the Chengyun Immortal School.

Even Su Muzhe speculated that the inheritance of Taoism in the Cang Junzi's lineage was probably weaker than Qingxiaozi's ancient Taoism, or even more.

This is the fundamental difference between ancient Taoist scriptures.

When Su Muzhe first entered the path of practice, all things were in decline, and modern Taoism was particularly prevalent in the world. Cultivators only paid attention to refining qi, but did not pay attention to collecting the medicine of heaven and earth.

At that time, Su Muzhe could rely on the benefits of both life and life to practice two ancient Taoist methods, and cultivators of the same level were all over the place, with a vast demonic flame.

However, as the nine levels of heavenly palaces are established, the primordial qi of heaven and earth is overturned, and the ancient demon clan returns on the ancient road to the starry sky, spreading the ancient Taoist Dharma to many sects. Only then did the gap in the foundation of the ancient Taoist Dharma truly appear.

Su Muzhe remained silent all the time, without saying a word, and only sighed a long time, then sat cross-legged among the Thunder Prisoner Dragon.

He could feel an indescribable feeling that was covering himself.

The once genius Daozi, the invincible road that belonged to Su Muzhe, was finally broken.

After a long time, Su Muzha opened his eyes, and a thunder flashed in his eyes. He used his pupil technique to penetrate the barriers of the void and stared at Xiaoshui Longbo.

Suddenly, Su Muzhe's eyes fell on the sky blue dragon scales.

Su Muzha's eyes suddenly became bright, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart, and it could no longer be reduced, growing like wild grass.

Seeing Su Mu blocking his expression, Qingxiaozi smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was inexplicably smiling.

"Fellow Daoist Meidan wants to plan the Dragon Clan Code?"

When Su Muzhe heard this, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Qingxiaozi with a sneer.

"What? He is a leader of the lineage and also wants to act as a villain. He turns his head and shakes his tail at the dragon clan to beg for mercy? I just want them to pass on your lineage to Lei Xiao's method?"

Listening to Su Muzhai's sarcasm, Qingxiaozi was not bothered.

"I don't have any good feelings for the Dragon Clan. This move is just a deal after all. Besides, I'm more willing to say that the demon clan is defeated."

Facing Su Muzha's slightly surprised gaze, Qingxiaozi's peaceful smile was a bit ferocious.

"After all, if you are not my race, your heart will be different! The demon clan has gone far away for eternity, and now he has returned to this world, he will definitely have some plans. My Dan Daoist, no matter how much earth Yuanqi is turned over today, it will be the Dharma-Ending Age. Whether it is the three ancients, there is really a vague opportunity to become an immortal. How many people can realize the truth in the end? At that time, there was one more immortal from the demon clan, and one less immortal from the human clan."

Su Muzhe was silent, then sighed:

"Now that all the demons come out of the mountain, the world is chaotic, and the mystery behind it is confusing, and undercurrents are surging, I am increasingly unable to see the way forward..."

Just as she was sighing, suddenly there was a turbulent flow of void beside Su Muzhai.

The barriers of the void were torn apart, and the hole was beside Su Muzhe. Su Muzhe turned his head to look, and the ghost flower grandmother was disheveled, covered in blood, and fled into the void with her steps.

Su Muzhe has never seen the ghost flower grandma have such a miserable moment. The breath around her is uncertain, and the chaotic Taoist lingers on her like a storm of debris, eroding the life of the ghost flower grandma.

The old woman was half collapsed, and as soon as the aura spread out, she directly touched the power of the original source and wanted to move the void and escape further away.

"Hehe, ghost flowers! ghost flowers!"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yushu's figure also broke into the void. He seemed to cry and laugh, and his body was crazy. The sound in his mouth was like rubbing metal and stone, not like human voices.

Xia Yushu's figure also flashed beside Su Muzhe, moving the void and following in the direction of the ghost flower grandma running for life.

All of this happened in the flash.

Grandma Ghost Flower and Xia Yushu were one after another, and there were magnificent pressure and Taoist rhymes from the void.

For a moment, the thunder dragon dilemma set up by Qingxiaozi broke through, and the thunder Taoist wisps wrapped around Su Muzha also collapsed and disappeared into the chaotic Taoist rhyme of the two.

Su Muzhe, who had been sitting cross-legged for most of the day, turned into a stream of light at the moment when Thunder Dao disappeared, and used "The Red Rainbow Escape", and the rainbow light passed through the void barrier that the two had torn apart.

After a temporary change, Qingxiaozi lost the opportunity and was regretting it in time. Su Muzhe's figure had already appeared above the Xiaoshui River.

Su Muzhe shook the Lihen Banner, and the silver-white chain blocked the surroundings, cutting the thirty-three layers of the realm of Sumeru. For example, in the ancient thirty-three days, the purple que Yin spirit sat upright in the position of the middle heaven, like the king of the ancient gods, there were a few stars around him, totaling 365 numbers, and the stars in the Zhoutian. When you look closely, there were dragon annihilation needles!
Chapter completed!