As soon as the old Heavenly Venerable golden arrow came out, the thirty-three continents were shaken!

All the practices in all directions are all due to the resentment of the old God-Honor’s Dharma.

The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road.

Looking at Xidu, hesitating.

I am sad that the Qin and Han dynasties have been made of earth in the palaces.

When prosperity occurs, the people suffer; when death occurs, the people suffer!

The old God Lord had a thought to conquer the great world, and wanted to achieve unparalleled achievements, but the sufferings were all the cultivators in the thirty-three continents.

Since the opening of the Xutian battlefield in the past, countless monks have fallen on the Xutian battlefield due to the conquest of the Great Realm.

For those who are lucky can also get rid of their souls and return to the underworld, use the Taoist alliance to protect them, reincarnate and reincarnate, so as to re-cultivate the path of immortality.

Unfortunately, there is no chance of reincarnation. Many souls have been taken away by the enemy cultivators of the ancient world, or they are imprisoned in magic weapons, or they are scattered. Some of them fall into the hands of the enemy cultivators of the demonic path, and they will be greeted by the torture of the soul for years.

That's the end of life worse than death.

But no matter how angry he is, the one who is in charge of the Tao in Hongtao Realm today is the old God of Yujing Mountain.

With a command, the name was listed on "Yujing Xutian Ce", and he could only enter the Xutian battlefield, hoping that the killing disaster would not come, and there was no other thought.

...

Haichaozhou, Tianmen Pass.

An old man pushed open the bronze gate and walked into a Taoist palace.

In the Taoist Palace, there is a woman in the palace dress who holds a lotus seal in her hand and sits cross-legged in the middle.

The old Taoist respectfully bowed to the woman in the palace dress.

"Old monks of Yujing Mountain, I will pay a visit to the Master of Haichaozhou and please give this "Haichaoxu Tiance" to this continent."

When the words were finished, the figure of the woman in the palace dress did not change at all, but a stream of light flew out from the middle of her eyebrows and fell into the old Taoist's body.

With the changes of the Dharma Lord, the fortunes of all sects are trembling in the huge sea tide continent.

In the flowing light, there was originally a ball of illusory qi, but as the fortune of the continent trembled, the fortunes of the four directions gathered towards this place. In the flowing light, in the illusory qi, it seemed like a jade light was solidifying.

This is the method of turning virtual into reality.

To put it bluntly, the lengthy time is just something that happened between lightning and fire.

A volume of jade books breaks out of the flowing light, and a line of ancient seal characters is written on it—

"The Sea Tide"

The so-called "Xu Tiance" in Hong Tao's world is only the "Yu Jing Xu Tiance" in the hands of the old Tianzun of Yujing Mountain, which is the original entity. The remaining thirty-three continents "Xu Tiance" are all illusory things, and they are formed by the fortune of a continent. If it needs to be manifested, it is necessary to gather the fortune of a continent.

It is the women in the Forbidden City that there will be such changes.

The old Taoist gently bowed to the woman in the palace dress, and then reached out to take over "Haichao Xutiance".

"I'll ask the Master of Haichaozhou to give the Xuanming Order, summon the underworld's Yin soldiers to enter the battlefield of Xutian."

When the words were finished, a black token appeared between the woman in the palace dress, and the woman in the palace dress paused in front of her body, and then turned into a stream of light and fell into the underworld of the sea tide.

At this time, the old Taoist put "Sea Tide Xu Tiance" tightly on his eyebrows.

"Xu Tiance" is formed by the condensation of the qi fortune of a continent. The qi fortune of all sects and all cultivation fortunes are all included. This thing is related to it. If there is no golden arrow of the old Heavenly Lord, it is the master of the Dharma in each continent, and it is not easy to condense the jade book.

If there is any abnormal movement, I am afraid that all the powerful people in Haichaozhou will be able to kill the Taoist Palace together.

At this moment, the old Taoist browsed the various things of "Xu Tian Ce" with his divine thoughts, which was to confirm that there were no practitioners in Haichaozhou who secretly disobeyed the decree of the Old God, or those who were afraid of fighting and fleeing.

Maybe it was due to fate, and Su Muzhe really deserved this disaster.

When the old Taoist opened his eyes again, his face was full of solemn expressions.

"Report to the Master of Dharma, there is a sect in Haichaozhou. The evil cultivator occupied the magpie's nest and his luggage replaced the peach dead!"

After speaking, the woman in the palace dress who was still motionless from beginning to end finally opened her eyes in surprise and looked at the old Taoist.

"A evil cultivator?"

The old Taoist waved the jade book in his hand, and the technique of mirror flower and water moon appeared in front of the two of them.

All kinds of manifestations appear in the illusory light and shadow, but it is the scene in which Su Muzha cleanses the Broken Soul Mountain in the past.

The light and shadow are fragmented, and the picture is intermittent.

After all, this is just a projection of Su Muzhe's actions in the past, and it is not the old Taoist tracing back to the past with the power of time.

The woman in the palace dress looked at the scene in the light and shadow, and nodded after a while.

"It's indeed a sinful cultivator."

"Please ask the master of the Dharma to spread the Dharma, lead the way of the sea tide, and punish evil cultivators in heaven!"

"At this moment, the ghost soldiers are using the Tao, but the ghost king is not easy to lead the heaven to punish him."

The woman in the palace dress shook her head gently, and her words made the old Taoist meditate.

After a moment, the old Taoist bowed.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask for a decree to order the cultivators of the Dao Alliance of the continent to go to Duanhun Mountain to kill the evil cultivators!"

“Okay.”

A moment later, a stream of light flew out of the Tao Palace.

In the flowing light, a scroll of powerful decrees fell to the direction of the Taoist alliance in this continent.

...

Broken Soul Mountain.

It is like the Penglai Fairyland, and the flowers and trees in the fairy garden in the sky are formed and the scenery is filled with stones.

The pink plums and whites are fragrant, and the green willows and green radish are shaking. There are a few gentleman bamboos outside the Golden Gate, and two rows of doctors and pine trees are under the jade door.

The traces of evil cultivators in the mountains in the past are almost impossible to see. There are pine, cypress, green bamboo, birds singing and flowers blooming. There is no place where the soul is broken, but it is more like a place where the gods live in seclusion.

Mountain Gate Main Hall.

Kun Yuan sat quietly on the cushion, observing the way of dust, and sitting quietly in peace and practice.

Suddenly, the wind passed through the hall, blew Kun Yuan's long hair.

The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had already sensed it. He stood up and took a step forward. When the next step was settled, Kun Yuan was already standing on the top of the Broken Soul Mountain.

Almost at the same time, Qingjun and Zuiquan's figures also appeared beside Kun Yuan.

Only Mengwu, due to the changes in the origin of the soul, would probably be difficult to wake up for a while, just like a monk ignoring the view of life and death.

At this moment, the three of them looked around the sky with their eyes.

In the clear and clear sky, there are layers of clouds coming from the distance, whistling from a distance.

The clouds swelled, covering all directions, almost never falling dead corners, and vaguely encircled the Broken Soul Mountain between heaven and earth.

More importantly, it has a terrifying aura that manifests itself without any concealment from the clouds.

All kinds of auras were almost as vast as the heavenly way in the three of them. Obviously, all the practitioners in the clouds were above the realm of the Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation.

Frowning, Kun Yuan spoke slowly

"Zuiquan, open the mountain protection formation."

"good."

When the words were finished, Zuiquan's figure disappeared.

"Qingjun, go to the back mountain and report to Master."

Before Qingjun could speak here, Su Muzha's silence sounded in the sky.

"No need, my teacher has come out of seclusion."

When the two of them looked up, Su Muzhe's figure had already appeared in half the air.

Although the whole story of this incident was not known yet, Su Muzhe's heart had already felt a bad response.

On a whim, it's nothing more than that.

At this moment, Su Muzhai was wearing a white wolf cloak and stood with his hands behind his back, allowing the wind to roll, blowing his robe to make a sound.

"You guys come, what's going on?"

Above the sky, Su Muzhe's voice exploded, like thunder, spreading to the distance.

The clouds stopped, and a monk appeared in his body, as if he was like a heavenly soldier and general. He walked on the clouds, and all the cultivators were wearing Taoist alliance robes.

One person took the lead and spoke loudly

"According to the order of the Master of Law, come to this mountain to kill the evil cultivator!"

When the words were finished, all the practitioners spoke, and their voices were like a big bell.

"The evil cultivator should be punished!"

"The evil cultivator should be punished!"

"The evil cultivator should be punished!"
Chapter completed!