Hua Yang has left Huangji. She is in the "demon realm" of the four continents and two domains. There are three characters Yuxu Palace on this desolate and dilapidated Taoist temple.

It is the Taoist temple that Xiao Cheng and Long Baishuang once visited. (For details, please see Chapter 551 of my work.)

There is a bamboo forest behind the Taoist temple. Back then, Xiaocheng and Long Baishuang rolled across the grass in the bamboo forest, and also performed a realistic version of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Hua Yang's cultivation was compressed by the laws of heaven and earth in the demon realm to the peak of the manifestation realm.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Taoist priest walked out with a dish. If Xiao Cheng and Long Baishuang were here, they would have been scared to death. Back then, Xiao Cheng admired Taoist Jin Yezi. After so many years, the Taoist priest's appearance was no different from that of the past. It was still the same virtue, so shabby, and so deserted and arrogant. I don't know what he was proud of?

He bowed to Hua Yang, who was wearing a black robe and a mask outside the mountain gate. "Wuliang Tianzun, the donor comes from Huangjizhou. Yuxu Palace welcomes you, but please remember that every grass and tree here cannot be destroyed. If this rule is violated, Yuxu Palace will not let the donor be free, understand?"

The Taoist priest who exudes the fluctuations of ordinary people comes out so high and has an unquestionable feeling.

"I understand the rules here."

Hua Yang respectfully replied with a gift and answered like this.

If the master in the "Ghost Emperor's Star" saw the star master talking to the poor Taoist priest in such a low posture, he would not believe his eyes.

After saying this, Hua Yang handed over a storage bag.

The Taoist priest reached out to take it, and Mengli glanced at the fairy stones in the storage bag. The top fairy stones piled up into mountains lay quietly in the storage bag, emitting extremely bright light.

The Taoist priest's face looked much better. He put away the storage bag without hesitation and looked at Hua Yang with a satisfied head.

"Please give your own benefit."

After the Taoist priest said this, he bowed his head again, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple, no longer caring about Hua Yang's idiots. As for who is the real identity of this guy who hides his head and shrinks his tail? The Taoist priest didn't care, let alone curious.

Hua Yang did not dare to fly, so he moved a few steps and reached the edge of the bamboo forest in the back mountain, but he would never dare to step into the bamboo forest.

When she saw her, she found that dozens of experts who concealed their identities were gathered outside the bamboo forest, which was very strange, including a cat and a dog.

The black cat suddenly turned his head and glanced at Hua Yang. His body shook. The cat's tail was big yellow dog's butt, and sent a message to the yellow dog, not to provoke this guy who couldn't see through the truth.

The big yellow dog looked at Hua Yang inadvertently, not knowing what he felt. The dog's tail suddenly clamped between his legs and did not dare to look at it. He quickly turned around and sent a message to a guy farther away from this mysterious woman.

These two things are the Black Fox Ancestor and Hu Peanut Ancestor from Longxiang West Factory.

These two things were unlucky and did not return the two top-quality magic weapons of Xiaocheng. When they learned that Xiaocheng was not at the headquarters, they all came out of seclusion and showed off.

They were carrying a guy...uh, actually an adult man, but in the eyes of these two, they were naturally guys.

A cat, a dog and a guy wander around the four continents and two regions, called "entering the mortal world to strengthen your mind", but in fact it is just a trip to the mountains and rivers.

I happened to wander here by chance today and suddenly found a peerless master confronting each other in the bamboo forest. So I couldn't walk anymore and led the guy outside to watch the fun.

Such a rare duel of masters must not be let go. If you understand a point, you will benefit from it.

Who is this guy? It is Mo Haichuan, the eldest disciple of Xiaocheng.

This young man who once rose in hardship has long grown up, and his cultivation is extremely terrifying. He deserves the title of King of Killer. At present, when the cultivation worlds of the four continents and two regions mention Mo Haichuan, who is not afraid of it?

Mo Haichuan's assassination method is better than the blue one, which is not only not worse than Xiaocheng back then, but even better than Xiaocheng.

He wore a facial scarf to block his face, revealing only a pair of shiny black eyes. He heard the voice transmission from the ancestor, and did not turn to look at Huayang, but kept silent and slowly distanced the distance from Huayang.

Mo Haichuan understood that he was so afraid of by the two ancestors. He was definitely not able to deal with him, and it was safer to stay away from him.

Hua Yang had no intention of greeting these sneaky guys at all. His divine thoughts fell into the bamboo forest and "see" two people standing on the branches of the bamboo forest tens of thousands of meters apart.

One of these two people is the Lord of the Palace of the Zhengdaozang, and the other is the owner of the Black Sword with a signature black sword on his back.

Hua Yang narrowed his eyes with interest.

This bamboo forest is very strange. The masters who enter this range have no limits to the laws of heaven and earth in the demon realm and can reach the maximum extent. Also, Hua Yang understands that no matter what kind of attacks these two people send, all the substances in this bamboo forest will not be damaged.

The formation arranged here is simply god-level, and it is no wonder that the Lord of the Zhengdaozang Palace and the Lord of the Black Sword Tower chose to gather here.

In this world, only a few people know the true strength of the Black Sword Tower. The Black Sword Tower has been fighting against the Palace Master Zhengdaozang three times in five hundred years, and each time it was defeated, but the Palace Master Zhengdaozang was not able to kill the Palace Master.

In Huangji, the Lord of the Palace of the Right Daozang was afraid of the "Huangji Shenzong" that appeared decades later. Perhaps the one who feared the most was that Yongqing, who was not revealed and usually acted as the Lord of the Tianyuan Domain.

Not many people know the power of the Black Sword Tower Master, and he always takes the Lord of the Right Daozang Palace as the target that must be defeated.

With such a status as the Lord of the Zhengdaozang Palace, he still has to practice diligently, which has a lot to do with Yongqing's threat.

Hua Yang knew the grudges between these two people. Every time these two fight, Hua Yang watched invisibly.

Watching the fun is human nature, and it is also a woman's strength, and Hua Yang is no exception.

The Black Sword Tower Master stood straight on the bamboo leaves, looking clean and neat. He looked at the Palace Master Zhengdaozang in the distance, and a smile appeared on his cold face, and slowly said: "It's been missing for more than a hundred years. Are you fine, brother?"

"Okay, okay, my brother's cultivation has improved again, right? Call me to this forbidden area... This is the forbidden area of ​​Yuxu Palace. If I hadn't been summoned by me, I would never have come."

The Lord of the Palace waving his sleeves, and said simply.

"Then I have to thank you for giving me face. I'm sure I'll tell you that last year, I have some insights. My cultivation level, which has not improved for many years, has improved a little, and has taken half a step towards that realm, and has created three new swordsmanship moves.

Although the world is big, it can point to the shortcomings of my swordsmanship. It seems..., there are not many people who have to ask my brother to move here and ask me to point me. I am very grateful."

Yongqing's words were very polite, but the hidden sharpness was enough to penetrate the blue sky.

The palace master's cheek twitched uncontrollably. Looking at Yongqing Tuner, who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger the most in the world, he wished he could slap this person's face, but unfortunately, he has not been able to do it yet.

However, this time, there is a different thing because there is the Daozang Immortal Sword in your hand. The problem is that this is the trump card left for the Huangji Shenzong. If it is used on Yongqing, even if it is killed on the spot, the Daozang Immortal Sword will not be hidden.

The palace master's divine thoughts glanced at dozens of spectators outside the bamboo forest and sighed in his heart. In the demon realm, if this bamboo forest with divine formation is out, his cultivation level will be suppressed to the peak of the realm of appearance.

The cultivation level has decreased, and even if the Immortal Sword is in charge, he is not sure to kill all the spectators outside the bamboo forest. In this way, doing this is not advisable, so he can only follow the old habit. However, Yongqing's swordsmanship is really difficult to deal with by reaching the realm of transformation.

The Palace Master felt a little dilemma. This was his plan in his heart, and no one outside knew about it.

"It's not a question, just a discussion. Brother, please ask first." The palace master looked calm. In fact, he had already accumulated momentum to a certain extent and his reaction speed would reach the fastest in his life.

"It is better to obey your orders than respect. Please give me advice."

While this sentence was fully expressed, Yongqing's hand fell backwards on the hilt of the sword. While his hand touched the hilt of the sword, the boundless sword energy came from all directions from the sky and the earth, endless and endless, sharply passing through the sky like a sea like abyss.

The sword intent that had already broken through the Martial Emperor level pointed straight to the sky.

At the same time, the seal rune on the owner of the Black Sword Tower was broken, and his cultivation level rose sharply to the peak of the demigod. He had no intention of stopping, and kept turning up, breaking through the bottleneck of the demigod and entering the god level in half a step.

You can't continue to rise, otherwise it will lead to heavenly tribulation. After the heavenly tribulation, you can ascend to the divine realm.

Yongqing's cultivation has reached the highest level that the world can bear, no less than the Palace Master.

puff!

The palace master, who was far away, suddenly had a king. Before the sword was drawn out, the shocking sword intent broke his invisible protective barrier and shook his body.

The palace master's face looked quite ugly, but he was also moving quickly. While Yongqing pulled out the black sword behind him with a "clang" sound, he had a short sword in his hand.

The Palace Master is also a master of swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship, it is only higher than Yongqing. Otherwise, why would Yongqing ask the Palace Master for his finger?

Similarly, the Palace Master's cultivation fluctuation also rose to the highest level in the world. He stepped out of the demigod realm with half his foot, but he did not dare to continue. Otherwise, the ending of ascension to the divine realm would be the same, which would be a bad idea.

The short sword in his hand was only more than one foot long, but the sword light he was swallowing was slight, which seemed to be a substance. Although it was a short sword, it had a wider control range than other people's long swords. The sword light he activated was different from others. Only in terms of attack power, that was a world of difference.

This level of competition has been simplified. Nothing can be used for the soul, heaven, and domain. The other party has the same methods, and it is just a counter-counterattack for each other and has no practical significance.

As for talismans, it is impossible to successfully stimulate such a high-speed attack. Moreover, the most advanced masters blessed by the Great Movement magical power cannot be locked, so how can they attack people?

Therefore, the battle at this time was extremely simple. The two powerful people who had already drawn their swords stabbed each of them at the enemies in the distance.

It seems like a simple sword, without even light and shadow, and the sound disappears.

These sword energy are condensed to the extreme and cannot be seen by the naked eye. This is definitely far beyond the scope of the Martial Emperor level. Who knows what level of sword fighting is?

Using such swords based on their true strength will be the gods in the world! Because the attack power of swords at this time can definitely threaten the gods.
Chapter completed!