(Please subscribe and send flowers) Just when the light of the three-pronged knife was about to strike in front of Qingchengzi, the body of the Star Sword suddenly broke away from Qingchengzi's control and fell in front of Qingchengzi, and then quickly transformed into the appearance of Tianjizi.

, Tian Jizi waved his hand casually, and the clones of the Star Sword scattered around disappeared into thin air. What disappeared at the same time was naturally the sword light that Yang Jian thought was unparalleled.

When Yang Jian saw that it was Tianjizi who had manifested himself, he immediately exclaimed: "Old man..." Tianjizi's figure swayed slightly and appeared in front of Yang Jian in an instant, but the shadow of a sword was already touching Yang Jian

Yang Jian's throat suddenly stopped and he didn't dare to move any more. Tian Jizi laughed and said: "The sword of the saint is nothing more than this? How ridiculous? Don't you know that the sword in the hand of the saint has its true spirit clone in it?

, can manifest at any time, do you think Qingchengzi can exert the full power of the Star Sword?"

Yang Jian stared at Tianjizi angrily and shouted loudly: "Smelly old Taoist, you just need to rely on your sharp sword, otherwise you can't do anything to my body."

Tianjizi showed an awkward smile, turned to Qingchengzi and shouted: "You should hurry up and go to Thirty-Three Heavens. I will be free to deal with it here. I am a small immortal. Even if I am just a clone, I don't care."

Qingchengzi bowed to accept the order, turned into a silver light, and shined directly thirty-three days away

After Qingchengzi left, Tianjizi stared at Yang Jian with cold eyes and said: "Then as you wish, I won't fight you with the Star Sword now, I will fight you with my body. You won't ask for mercy after a while."

After that, the sword shadow in Tian Jizi's hand disappeared, and at the same time, a withered fist gradually enlarged in Yang Jian's eyes. There was a loud bang, and the eyes turned into giant pandas: "You dare, smelly old Dao, I will fight with you."

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Yang Jian was so angry that he waved the three-pronged knife without hesitation and stabbed Tian Jizi in the waist. He was as fast as lightning. How could Tian Jizi make Yang Jian achieve his wish? His figure was like a dream, and his pace was weird and unpredictable. No matter how much Yang Jian stabbed, he couldn't stab him.

After seeing Tianjizi's figure for a moment, Tianjizi suddenly stretched out his hands to grab the three-pronged knife in Yang Jian's hand, and sneered: "Then it's my turn to attack now." Two big feet landed on Yang Jian's face, and then there was a storm like a thunderstorm.

At this time, Yang Jian couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. There were fists and feet everywhere, as well as elbow and abdomen combos. Such a simple martial art, but when used by Tianjizi, it became almost invincible. No matter how angry Yang Jian continued,

He swung the three-pronged knife, but it couldn't hurt Tianjizi at all, and the fists and feet that fell on him became more and more violent.

After a meal, Yang Jian's body was almost disabled. Every punch and kick of Tianjizi had a purpose. Every time a punch hit Yang Jian, a ball of extremely condensed star power was poured into him through his fists and kicks.

In Yang Jian's body, Tian Jizi, who was ten thousand meters away, said softly: "Explode!" Yang Jian's body exploded from the inside. No matter how powerful his Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique was, Yang Jian's body was blown up like a rag bag.

, golden blood spurted everywhere. Seeing this, Tianjizi turned into a star sword again and flew towards the lower world, leaving only one voice saying: "The power of the saint is something you can measure. You can do it for yourself. If I just tried my best

If we take action, people like you can wipe out tens of thousands in an instant." What Tianjizi said is not false at all. The body of a saint who has reached the holy realm of Xiaotianluo Sanqing has been integrated with the spirit, energy and spirit. It is indestructible and cannot be broken by anything.

This is just a small saint. To reach the middle saint, you have to condense it into a true soul in your body and let it reach the point where it is completely natural. As for the great saint, Tianjizi doesn't know what conditions are needed. After all, everyone

Different individuals have different paths, and naturally the conditions for breakthrough will be different.

Yang Jian was extremely unlucky today. He actually listened to the slander of the Taoist Alliance composed of some middle-level sects in the lower world and did such a ridiculous thing. Not only did he offend the Xing Sect, the number one sect in the world, but he also offended a saint. This

The trouble and cause and effect are not small. If the saint is sincere and secretly plotting, no one under the saint can escape. The best result is to be reincarnated.

It is said that Qingchengzi went straight up to thirty-three days away, but did not encounter any obstruction. He soon arrived at the residence of Shangqing Xuhuang Taoist Lord. The Taoist boy who had been waiting for a long time took him into the hall, and then bowed and retreated.

Taoist Emperor Shangqing Xuhuang sat on the jade porcelain, with a calm expression on his face and his eyes closed tightly: "Put down the things your master wants to give me, I know what to do? The cause and effect that Taoism owes to witchcraft has also arrived.

When it's time to repay, we can't involve any variables. Otherwise, if one religion prospers, the other will inevitably fail. But there can't be any changes on this knife edge."

Qingchengzi bowed and put the jade slip on the ground, but he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Since the saint already knew everything, why didn't you stop him? I'm afraid that soon, someone will lead the heavenly soldiers and the immortals to besiege the great witch.

"The King"

Emperor Shangqingxu slowly opened his eyes, and a ball of cyan light flashed in his eyes before returning to normal: "Sages like us are not omnipotent. There are some things that must be channeled and put aside.

Only then can we stop it, otherwise it will only make the contradiction and cause and effect become bigger and bigger, and eventually become entangled, and we can only exchange for the death of the other party in exchange for the disappearance of cause and effect. You go back, I have my own concerns in my heart, and I will not let them get hurt.

That boy"

Qingchengzi knew that it would be useless to talk more, and the saint was afraid of revealing the secrets and being forced to be involved in bigger causes and effects, so Qingchengzi thanked him and turned around and went back.

After Qingchengzi left, Emperor Shangqingxu sighed slightly and murmured in a low voice: "How can a saint become a saint if he is ruthless? How can a ruthless person become a saint, but he has to be forced by heaven and earth to survive? It's really

Maybe it’s time for us to let the world take notice of us. Weak persimmons will not get dignity after all.” After saying this, Shangqing Xuhuang Daojun began to count with his fingers. After doing the calculations, he frowned slightly and sneered in a low voice.

Said: "A group of young people dare to call it a Taoist alliance and secretly unite with the powerful ministers of heaven to slander the Jade Emperor. This unhealthy trend seems to need to be rectified and rectified. If the Jade Emperor is finally suppressed by the Human Emperor, then

But it is about to become a laughing stock." Taoist Lord Shangqing Xuhuang said to the Taoist boy who had been guarding outside the hall: "Go and pass on my decree to the Jade Emperor from afar, and say that my senior brother and I are willing to help him renovate the heaven. Don't do it again.

What small tricks he did behind the scenes, except for wasting energy, achieved nothing. At the same time, he was told that after the great wizard king passed the crisis, he could be made the Northern Yin Emperor and be in charge of the underworld and all the ghosts in the underworld. As for the benefits, let him do it himself.

consider"

The Taoist boy standing outside the door took the order and went to the back garden, mounted a fairy bird and flew towards the heaven.

With the support of the people's wishes, Liu Feng's soul gradually stabilized. From the original transparency, to the final likeness of a real object, this is a complete soul state, without a body, as pure as fine colored glaze and jasper. But I don't know why.

Liu Feng's soul showed no sign of waking up, but his expression looked painful, as if countless hungry ghosts were eating his soul. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan and the other three were naturally extremely anxious, but they had no good solution.

, Yinfeng wouldn't let them get close, so he could only act in a hurry

At this time, Liu Feng's consciousness once again came to the ancient prehistoric period, but this time, the entire prehistoric era had been covered by endless wars. The land territory at that time was extremely large, occupying almost half of the universe. Liu Feng looked in horror.

Above the head, those golden battleships have enveloped the entire universe, countless artillery pieces, endless warriors of the Meiya Protoss flying out of the huge black holes, and the Western Angels with shining snow-white wings, also helping the Meiya Protoss fight.

Although there are battleships here at the Great Witch, they look very rough, but their combat effectiveness is extremely fierce, but the number is too small, and there is no way to save the inevitable defeat. However, Liu Feng also saw vampires at this time, and those vampires seemed to be influenced by the Great Witch.

Driven, constantly fighting with the angels of the west

As far as the eye can see, there are no human figures at all, because ordinary humans are almost dead, and the great witch is just lingering. It will only be a matter of time before he is completely wiped out. But the great witch never gives up and just fights silently.

Everything in front of me was blood-colored. There was no river under my feet, but the blood of the killings flowed out in the low-lying areas in streaks of scarlet blood, winding and circling toward the broken battleships in the distance and falling to the ground, like metal lumps.

There are also those mutilated corpses, exuding a disgusting corpse odor and decadent gunpowder smoke, which is enough to drive any mentally strong human being completely crazy. Even Liu Feng couldn't help but want to cry bitterly, constantly hinting to himself in his heart: "

This is a nightmare, this is definitely a nightmare, it’s impossible. How could such a thing happen in the ancient times? Human beings suffered inhumane massacres."

In reality, Liu Feng's soul suddenly disappeared, along with the Silver Wind, as if it had never existed.

Qiu Shiran, who directly pulled Liu Feng's soul and witch treasure from reality to this ancient battlefield, looked at Liu Feng with a smile and said: "You are here, we meet again."

Liu Feng felt very heartbroken, because he vaguely knew that everything about witches here was about to perish, and everything was going to end. He rushed forward and grabbed Qiu Shiran's hand, crying bitterly: "Tell me, all this

Everything is fake, not real, not true." Liu Feng pointed to the rushing blood river in the distance: "Look at that blood river, how many lives need to die to form such a massive amount of blood, I don't believe it.

This is true, I will never believe it, this battlefield is like a nightmare."
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