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Chapter 644 Dao Ancestor

The three-foot bronze sword pierced through the sky, as if it had penetrated the Nine Heavens.

The sky and the earth roared, the Taoist sounds roared, and the sky swayed, turning into a huge whirlwind, sometimes red like fire, sometimes blue like water, frost and snow, extremely psychedelic.

As the heaven and earth fluctuate, there was a sudden like a king of heaven and earth coming to the world.

Seeing this sword appear, others were just tempting, puzzled, and shocked. However, the high priest of the Witch Clan, the Sanqing Taoist and the Zhunti Taoist were shocked. They had memories of the last era and knew more clearly what this sword meant.

"How did it appear!"

"Why is someone resurrected?"

"Why is it at this time?"

“…”

One by one, a few questions emerged in the hearts of several people, shocking and almost lost their minds.

The three-foot bronze sword rolled with the power of the Daoxuan Secret Realm, guided the vitality of heaven and earth into a powerful storm, pierced through the sky, passed through the heaven and earth, and fell directly on a chaotic rock in Buzhou Mountain.

"Buzz!"

A sound of deafening sound sounded, causing everyone to tremble all over their bodies involuntarily, and their pores were relaxed, and a stream of refreshing air emerged, an indescribable mystery.

"boom!"

When I heard another loud noise, the whole Buzhou Mountain vibrated wildly. For a moment, the world was drowsy, the sun and the moon dissipated, the wind was howling, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the world was about to collapse and the end of the world was over, and the towering Buzhou Mountain seemed to fall like this.

At this moment, no matter who it was, even the strongest priest of the Witch Clan held his breath and did not dare to come out. He waited quietly to see what the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth was going to do.

During the shock, bursts of mysterious yellow aura rolled out from Buzhou Mountain, as if he heard a "click" sound. However, it was not real and it was difficult to confirm.

A stream of terrifying heaven and earth energy gathered, turning into an indescribable ball of power appeared in Buzhou Mountain, surging and surging. Fighting against the three-foot bronze sword, it seemed to be pierced bubbles. It could not be condensed.

A long time later, I heard another loud bang, and the formation composed of four chaotic rocks was completely destroyed by the power carried by the three-foot bronze sword. During the explosion, three chaotic rocks flew away in all directions, and instantly disappeared.

The only thing I could do was the stone nailed by the three-foot bronze sword, struggling hard, as if I wanted to escape, but I couldn't do it. After a long time of fighting, I finally fell down and was shocked to Mount Buzhou.

The formation was broken... everyone was shocked and speechless.

The strength shown by the high priest of the Witch Clan is enough to prevent the immortal army from advancing. To put it bluntly, with his own strength, he may be enough to resist the immortal army.

I thought there was nothing I could do about solving Nuwa, but no one expected that the divine weapon would suddenly fall from the sky and directly penetrate the Chaos Array.

Where did the divine weapon descending from this sky come from? Why did it appear here? Who was secretly manipulating it?

Countless thoughts emerged in everyone's minds. They were puzzled, but they immediately had the answer.

The formation was broken. But the sound of the sky was vast and endless. The energy between heaven and earth seemed to be guided by a big hand, rising and falling between the sky and earth, lingering and unstable, like the huge chaos before the world first opened.

I heard another sound of thunder. It seemed as if the world was opened. In the chaos, a palace with mysterious light soaring into the sky and purple air coming from the east appeared. There were three big words written on the palace gate: Zixiao Palace.

It exudes the vast and mysterious charm of Taoism.

Dao Ancestor... Everyone was shocked. This Zixiao Palace was exactly where Dao Ancestor Hongjun was in line with the way of heaven.

That day, the Taoist ancestor stripped away his emotions, and from then on he was ruthless and desireless, he disappeared into this palace again. Neither the master, brother nor the lover could be saved.

Today, Zixiao Palace suddenly appeared, and everyone was frightened, for some reason.

After a long time, a sound appeared out of thin air.

"In the endless void, Zixiao Palace will start to speak. In half a year, those who are destined to come will come naturally, and the Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The sound felt no emotion at all, or it was permeated with an indescribable coldness, as if it had come from the beginning of the world and disappeared from all over the chaos.

In the East China Sea Reign, a dirty man, like a porcupine, activated a flame formation in the void to scorch a monster in the sea.

Looking at the hot air, the oil flows, the sizzling deliciousness, the mouth and tongue flowing, it is so beautiful.

Suddenly hearing the sound came, which made him tremble all over and stood there in a daze. Suddenly, he turned his eyes toward Buzhou Mountain, stared at it for a long time, and finally sighed and shook his head, tearing off pieces of meat strips, and started eating it voraciously.

In the South China Sea, a woman in purple clothes seemed to wander around unconsciously. After hearing the sound, she was shocked all over and turned to look towards Buzhou Mountain. Her face was entangled and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she stepped on the purple light and disappeared towards Buzhou Mountain.

On the Kunlun Mountain Front, Su Yuexin stood on the top of a big tree, quietly overlooking the mountains in all directions. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard the sound of heaven coming, she stared at the Zixiao Palace that appeared in the void for a moment, smiled slightly, and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

The sound of heaven is rolling, not only the monks at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but also the entire prehistoric continent in the overseas world of cultivation.

After the sound was gone, a Taoist appeared in front of Zixiao Palace, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, half black and half white, holding a whisk in one hand, and chanting: "Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

He turned around and walked into Zixiao Palace, and then the power of yin and yang surrounded him and dissipated instantly.

The sky and the earth cleared, the darkness dispelled, and the breeze seemed to have nothing happened. Only the shock in the eyes of each other was telling everyone that it was not an illusion, but the reality.

Three thousand six hundred years ago, Taoist ancestor Hongjun Hedao left a verse: Three thousand six hundred years later, Zixiao Palace began to speak, but I didn’t expect that the time had come.

There is no doubt that the three-foot bronze sword was also thrown by the Taoist ancestor to stop this battle and even help Nuwa solve the problem.

The divine weapon cast by the Taoist ancestor... was shocked by the appearance of Zixiao Palace, everyone turned their eyes to the three-foot bronze sword, scorching and greedy, especially the high priest of the witch clan, the Eastern Prince and the Three Qing Taoist.

This sword once represented an invincible legend. If that man left something on this sword and was obtained by himself, replacing the supreme of heaven and earth is no longer a dream.

They just fear each other and dare not take action easily.

"call!"

A breeze blew, stirring up some qi. A mysterious light flashed. The Taoist Shangqing fell to block the Eastern Prince. The Taoist Taiqing held the mysterious light in his hand and killed the high priest of the Witch Clan.

The Taoist Yuqing flashed, and he poked out his hand and grabbed it at the three-foot bronze sword.

The three of them have a unity mind and a very clear goal. Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Taiqing are responsible for the clan, and Taoist Yuqing are responsible for the sword.

But things naturally cannot be so easy. Seeing that Taoist Yuqing was about to get the sword, a roar of thunder came, as if the roar of heaven and earth was roaring, releasing a terrifying shock wave, forcing Taoist Yuqing back.

It is the strong ancestor witch. Although he was suppressed a lot by the power of Buzhou Mountain, as an ancestor witch, he tried his best and was definitely not something that Yuqing Taoist could ignore.

At this time, the high priest of the witch clan slapped out with his palm, holding the Taoist Taiqing, and flashed, and it turned out to be like a golden cicada ripping out of his shell. He passed through several people to the three-foot bronze sword.

When he raised his hand and was about to draw his sword, a five-qi dragon soldier descended from the sky and took his purple palace.

Su Yuexi, who was killed with a sword, shouted: "Who asked you to steal my stuff!"

It is rumored that the Taoist ancestor Hongjun was a servant of the Su family in the past, and was the guard of the Queen Mother of the West. In Su Yuexi's heart, Hongjun's things were hers. She also knew a little about the origin of this three-foot bronze sword, so how could anyone take it away?

The five-qi dragon soldiers approached and had the fierce aura of the fingering sword. Even the high priest of the witch clan did not dare to be careless at this moment, so he could only defend himself.

In the battle, other immortal kings and witches participated in the battle and fought against each other. For a time, there were wars at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and everyone was fighting fiercely around the three-foot bronze sword, but no one could get close to it.

The Immortal King's melee and the aftermath sweep are enough to shatter the earth. How can other monks intervene in such a battle, let alone approaching the treasure through those terrible forces.

For a moment, both the immortals and the witches stood there and dared not do anything.

Seeing everyone competing and being unable to part with each other, a red light suddenly flashed and a figure suddenly appeared on the chaotic rock. The man was covered in flames, which was Zhaoming.

Although the treasure is good, it is not as important as life. This is what Zhaoming thought a long time ago. If he had been at that time, he would have traveled as far as he could in the face of such a situation.

But now it’s different. His thoughts have long changed. Whether it is power or future destiny, he needs to strive for it with all his strength. If he has the opportunity to strengthen himself or the entire demon clan, he must not let it go easily.

He no longer had the fear of the Immortal Kings as before. Seeing that the Immortal Kings and Witches from all sides were restrained by each other, no one could separate them. He activated the fire escape technique and easily passed through the chaotic battlefield and went directly to the three-foot bronze sword.

Suddenly, someone was trying to get ahead, and the immortal kings immediately gave up their entanglement and joined forces to fight.

But Zhaoming did not hesitate and grabbed the hilt of the three-foot bronze sword in his hand and pulled it out directly.

"Buzz!"

A roar of Taoist sounds resounded all over the world, and the three-foot bronze sword was filled with light, as if it condensed the galaxy of heaven and earth, rising majesticly, and suddenly turned into a ray of sword light and roaring all over the world.

"boom!"

One sword penetrated the earth, and it actually cut a huge gap in Buzhou Mountain, even more so than the sword of Taoist Yuqing before.

Everyone was frightened. Buzhou Mountain can be said to be the hardest thing on the prehistoric continent. It is better than the so-called treasure. It is that the battle between the Nine-headed Emperor and the Five Mountains Immortal Kings millions of years ago could not cause damage to it.

At this moment, he was cut into this shape by a sword, so terrible and weird.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and a huge lineage appeared in the void, as if the sky had been cut open.

The power of Taoist rhyme condensed and twisted, and turned into a space channel. In a vague way, there could be seen that there were bright stars behind the channel.
Chapter completed!
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