"puff!"

Amid the sound of the sky and the earth cracking, half of the ancestor's blood spilled over the sky. The figure of Taoist Zhunti flashed and was bounced for millions of miles with one finger, and the whole person was almost burst into pieces!

"Who is it?! Who is it?!"

He kept rolling in the void, his muscles and bones kept exploding like continuous cannons, and his blood was flowing "roaring".

The power contained in that finger was so terrifying that it suppressed all his thoughts, except for watching that finger bounce him and the entire top of the sacred mountain.

"he"

Under the broken sacred mountain, a beautiful and extraordinary Bodhisattva in white clad hands clasped his hands slightly, and his delicate and beautiful face moved slightly, and a clear look flashed in his eyes like autumn water: "Why am I?"

She looked around the messy Western church gate, and a cold look flashed in her eyes

In the Temple of War God, Gu Shaoshang slowly withdrew his hand. A hand in his palm was three feet high and shaped like a small tree. A total of seven colors appeared.

"The Seven Treasures of Taoist Zhunti!"

Xiang Yutian and the other two changed their expressions and recognized this world-famous treasure.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was made by the Western leader of the second Western sect, Taoist Cunti, using the Western Gengjin Bodhi combination of gold, silver, and glass, and other seven treasures. It is said that everything is not to be brushed, and its full name is the Seven Treasure Wonderful Brush Tree.

The power is even more powerful than the five-colored divine light of a generation of demon saint Kong Xuan, and the world's treasure!

Huh ~

Gu Shaoshen threw it away and threw it to Pang Ban: "Just be the gift from uncle to give you."

The power of this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is not as powerful as that of the imperial weapon that covers the sky, and is of no use to him.

This time he took action and seized the Seven Treasures Miao Tree was a trivial matter, mainly to awaken Shi Feixuan.

You, Taoist Shunti, dare to save the girl who once served him?

This finger is just a small punishment and a big warning.

"Uncle Xie."

Pang Ban held the Seven Treasures Tree and bowed slightly.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. This uncle was too domineering and forced him to seize the seven treasures of Taoist Zhunti. He did not have such a strong cultivation level, so he would probably be crazy when he took it out.

At the same time, he was also guessing who the master suddenly appeared was, and he single-pointedly suppressed Taoist Zhunti. This kind of power was undoubtedly a master above the level of the ancestral god.

However, he had just ascended for a thousand years and was practicing most of his time, so how could he recognize Gu Shaoshu?

"You are really"

Shaking his head to Yutian.

His cultivation level is much higher than that of Pang Ban. He can see that Gu Shao’s wounded shot Cunti and took over the Seven Treasures Miao Tree.

"The Taoist Zhunti is the apprentice of Taoist Hongjun, and there is a shadow of the supreme figure behind him. It is not the time to take action."

Gu Shaoshen flicked his finger and said, "However, this account cannot be ignored."

"Hongjun"

All three of them felt a little emotional.

Hongjun's ability to move from illusion to reality is of some special significance to them.

"Ban'er, tell me the traces you saw in the place where Kou Zhong died."

Xiang Yutian cut off many distracting thoughts and spoke.

"yes."

Pang Ban nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "That was more than 130 years ago, the land of the west of Zhongtian and the land of millions of copper furnaces. Suddenly, divine light shone, shaking the world. The light of yin and yang shines together. It should be that Senior Kou Zhong and Senior Xu Ziling complement each other and want to break through the half-ancestral realm."

Pang Ban briefly told the story of that year: "The battle came suddenly and the journey went suddenly. When I went, the traces on the battlefield had been erased. The person who took action was very careful."

Speaking of this, Pang Ban hesitated for a moment and said, "I realized the heart of heaven by the great magic of Taoist heart. I once saw a corner on the battlefield. With a glimpse of it, I seemed to see a cloud of qingyun."

"Qingyun?"

Gu Shao’s wounded palm moved slightly.

Qingyun is a scene that only occurs when Taoist practices to a profound extent. In today's world, besides the ancestor Laozi, there are only the Illusion Half Ancestor, Yuan Shu and others, as well as the ancestor god Hongjun who sits upright in Zixiao.

"Not bad, it's Qingyun!"

Pang Ban's eyes fluctuated slightly and said, "My nephew had a shallow cultivation back then, and he didn't see who was above Qingyun."

There is one thing he didn't say.

His cultivation was not as good as Kou Zhong and the other two. If he watched it, he would probably cause a big disaster. It was not that he could not watch it, but that he hadn't watched it.

"There are only three or five people left and right."

Gu Shaoshen waved his hand, and did not ask again. He looked at Xiang Yutian and said, "Where is Shi Zhixuan at this moment?"

"Shizhixuan"

Xiang Yutian frowned slightly and said, "Shi Zhixuan is uncertain. He not only traveled around the world, but also went deep into hell and died. I don't know where he is. I only know that he and Dugu Qiubai have been fighting for many years in order to complement each other and break through the realm of the ancestor god."

"Dugu Qiubai."

Gu Shaoshu was chanting in his mouth, and his divine intention penetrated through the void and saw the sword demon mountain in endless distant places.

Before, he swept across the martial world with a trace of divine will, but he did not find any trace of Shi Zhixuan, but he noticed the trace of Dugu Qiubai.

He is still quite interested in this existence.

After all, he also learned the Nine Swords of Dugu in the Ming Dynasty.

"I have sent a message to the disciples and sent someone to find the whereabouts of the Evil King, as well as Li Xunhuan and others."

Wu said this.

Gu Shaoshen nodded, his divine intention shook the sword demon mountain thousands of miles away, and talked with Dugu Qiubai.

On the Dragon Island, Xiao Chen experienced bloody battles and quickly became stronger, quickly surpassing the children of the major sects.

Although his qualifications are average, his progress speed is far beyond that of ordinary people, including the martial arts taught by Gu Shaoshang and some martial arts on the heavenly monuments.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Chen's face was slightly pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, his bronze upper body was naked, and the scars had not been completely healed, with blood.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Above his shoulders, a furry beast, like a small snowball, looked pitifully at the wound on Xiao Chen's body, and tears flashed in his big black gem-like eyes.

This little beast is only half a foot long, like a little tiger, or a little lion, or more like a kitten, with fluffy white hair, snow-white and soft, white and flawless, as bright as silk, shining with milky white brilliance.

And behind Xiao Chen, three white bones followed shakingly.

Although these three skeletons are undead creatures, they do not feel gloomy and terrifying. When they move, their bones make a "click" sound and slowly stammer.

"Xiao Chen, you can't go to the Dead City. Throughout history, no one can come out alive in the Dead City. All those who enter will become things that are neither human nor ghost!"

Three skeletons surrounded a girl with a peerless appearance. The girl looked pale and said.

The girl's name is Yan Qingcheng, a disciple of the Immortal Sect. When she first met Xiao Chen, she attacked him, and then became enemies with Xiao Chen several times in succession.

However, Xiao Chen practiced Gu Shaoshang's martial arts and improved his strength very quickly. He finally captured her alive in one fell swoop, and wanted her to be a female slave!

"Don't enter the dead city?"

Xiao Chen stopped, and his bronze upper body shone with golden light in the sun: "Many of your disciples are enemies of me. If I don't enter the dead city, will you let me go?"

Although his cultivation has progressed rapidly, there are many masters among the disciples of the major sects on Dragon Island, especially Wang Tong, the successor of the Flying Knife Sect. A flying knife almost pierced his heart.

In addition, several monks from the Bodhidharma lineage almost forced him into the end of his journey.

Although his cultivation is not inferior to them, he suffered severe injuries during the battles. He had to find a place where they could not enter to heal.

More importantly, his spiritual sense, which is far beyond ordinary people, told him that in the dead city, it may not be that terrifying to him.

"snort!"

Yan Qingcheng snorted coldly, and was about to say something, Xiao Chen lifted her up and ran away quickly.

Behind him, the three white skeletons ran away quickly, faster than Xiao Chen.

Boom!

As soon as Xiao Chen escaped, a sword light came across the sky, shattering a forest.

Dozens of figures rushed out of the mountains and forests in the distance, their faces gloomy, and they followed Xiao Chen.

"Chase! Kill Xiao Chen!"

Several disciples from the Immortal Sect roared wildly, one by one, all of them were murderous.

Xiao Chen captured Yan Qingcheng and even spoke to ask her to be a female slave. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect were furious.

Swallowing ~

Behind more than a dozen people, there were even figures running from all directions, but they were some of Yan Qingcheng's companions.

"Xiao Chen, you are too seriously injured. If you don't let me go, you will definitely die!"
To be continued...