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- "The West? The remnants of the Demon Palace, West Kunlun, or the Far West Continent!" Nuwa looked solemn.
Whether it is the Demonic Palace of Ten Thousand Caves or West Kunlun, although it is powerful and has many people, the demon sect has many contacts and is no stranger to it. On the contrary, it is the Far West Continent. Because of the long distance, so far, there are only a few in the ancient world. Several people have been there.
As the saying goes, the strangest things are the most terrifying. No one knows the current situation of the Far West Continent, and the visions of chaos are only at the level of speculation.
"Brother, have you notified the Demon Emperor of this news?"
Fuxi shook his head slowly and said: "Hetu Luoshu is also good at deduction, I think they have already felt it."
??Above the heaven, in the Lingxiao Palace, a group of demons gathered.
"Your Majesty, the Wu clan is arrogant, and I am willing to lead troops to conquer!" A burly man wearing golden armor came out to ask for battle.
The big demon has a heroic move, with an iron rod in his hand, engraved with talismans, and looks quite fierce in movement and stillness.
Demon Emperor Jun smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, Daozu will give his third sermon soon. We will discuss this later. As long as we are united, the mere witch clan will not care!"
At this time, Bai Ze came out and said loudly: "Your Majesty, although our religion is strong now, it is still far behind the three clans back then. The general believes that we should rest and recuperate, and actively recruit neutral forces. Only in this way can we win steadily. Witch Clan.¡±
"Sir, what you said makes sense. The Wu Clan is a legacy of Pangu. It is physically extremely strong, tyrannical and warlike. It will not be a day's work to deal with it. We will take our time to figure it out." Donghuang Taiyi nodded appreciatively.
Although the generals of the two Lich clans restrained their disputes rationally, as the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the Lich War has already laid the seeds of disaster.
There are two flowers in bloom, one on each side.
"At the same time that a foreign cultivator arrived in the Far West Continent, a foreign cultivator also arrived in the extremely vast desert of Beiju Luzhou.
" Contrary to the weird man in purple who practices the Demonic Corpse Way, this person has a trace of fairy spirit in his body, his white clothes are like snow, and he has a bit of fairy spirit.
"It's a pity that he was unlucky and was discovered by the secluded Black Turtle Ancestor, and his life was hanging by a thread.
This starts from a few years ago. One day, the ancestor of Xuangui was in seclusion to comprehend magical powers. He suddenly felt a change in time and space, which contained a faint aura of chaos. The ancestor thought it was some kind of innate spiritual treasure that was born, so he quickly stepped forward to investigate.
"Hey, it turned out to be a living creature, no, it's the aura of a foreign land!" The expression of the Black Turtle Ancestor changed dramatically, and the Space Law was activated instantly, preparing to capture the man in white.
The white-clothed monk, who had been invaded by chaotic time and space for a long time, was very depressed. He did not expect to be attacked as soon as he appeared.
After panicking, he hurriedly gathered his energy and hastily formed a defensive shield on his body. At the same time, a crystal clear divine sword appeared in his hand.
After all, it was a passive defense in a hurry. There was an explosion and the man in white flew out.
Instead, the white clothes on his body burst out with millions of rays of light, gradually melting away the Black Turtle Ancestor¡¯s attack.
"A top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level defensive treasure!" The Black Turtle Ancestor's face changed slightly and he began to look at this person again.
"Who is your Excellency? Why do you appear in the Pangu Universe!" The black turtle ancestor's small green eyes looked directly at the man in white, and the power of his soul locked him firmly.
The man in white was not intimidated by the power of the Black Turtle Ancestor. He looked calm and wiped the divine sword in his hand. After a while, he slowly said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are about to die. Quasi-Later Saint , is it strong?¡±
The ancestor of Xuangui narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of indifference: "Then I want to see, how do you seek my life?"
After saying this, the thick and simple turtle shell behind the ancestor suddenly emitted a dark green light, and extended a huge turtle shell shadow, wrapping him in it.
The mysterious turtle shell has complicated patterns and contains endless secrets.
"Since the day it was born, there have been only a handful of monks who can break through the defense of this turtle shell. Although a high-grade innate spiritual sword is good, it also depends on the person who uses it!"
The ancestor of the Black Turtle gently touched the mysterious turtle shell with his hand, touching the rough texture, with memories on his face, and countless scenes of Yuan Hui emerged in his mind.
At this moment, the old man, the Ancestor Xuangui, showed his vicissitudes of life. The honor and disgrace in the world seemed as ridiculous as child's play in front of him.
The man in white suddenly had a look on his face. He stared at the mysterious turtle shell behind him. He finally felt his own insignificance in front of that ancient and distant heavy aura.
No matter how powerful you are, you can turn over rivers and seas, and hold up the sky with one hand, you still seem insignificant in the face of those endless and distant years. Wan??All living beings are nothing more than products born from the movement of heaven and earth.
"It's interesting. Just after arriving in Pangu Universe, we can meet the legendary chaotic life." As the man in white spoke, he suddenly drew his sword!
"Yin~", amidst the roar of the sword, thousands of lightning flashes of sword light came. None of these sword lights were feints. Each sword was different in subtle ways. The sword energy on each sword was different. , are all so sharp and sharp.
"The power of a sword can break through the laws. Its speed can almost surpass the long river of time. Its power can shatter time and space out of thin air. The Black Turtle Ancestor cannot avoid it.
The ancestor frowned, made seals with both hands, and a huge rune sank into the void, suddenly condensing the heaven and earth.
The man in white had just arrived in the alien universe, and he had no time to understand the secrets of the rules. If it were not for the protection of the alien treasure, he might even directly induce heaven to impose divine punishment. How could he compare his understanding of the rules with the ancestor of the Black Turtle.
The move of the Black Turtle Ancestor completely solidified the vitality in time and space, like a cooled steel solution. The man in white and billions of sword energies were solidified inside. Every inch of the line was related to the vitality of the entire time and space. enemy.
Even though he has the body of a quasi-sage and his Tao reaches heaven, the man in white has difficulty moving his body. If it were a cultivator below the quasi-sage level, he would be squeezed to death by the solidification of time and space in just this one move.
But the sword light was so sharp that it penetrated the frozen time and space and instantly enveloped the Black Turtle Ancestor from all directions.
The turtle shell bloomed with light, and there was a crisp "ding-dong-dang" sound, and the billions of sword lights only left a few white marks on the turtle shell.
"Damn it, if you weren't locked in by heaven and didn't dare to use your magic power indiscriminately, how could I be afraid of you!" The man in white was extremely angry, but he was powerless.
The rules were chaotic and it was difficult for the man in white to move. The Black Turtle Ancestor smiled softly, and a black roulette wheel appeared in his hand, which was the top-quality innate spiritual treasure Mingshui Plate.
The Dark Water Disk rotated rapidly, causing ripples in space. The ancestor gave a loud shout and pushed hard, and the Dark Water Disk roared out.
Although the speed is not too fast, it is difficult for the man in white to dodge under the difficult situation.
The jet-black water plate exudes arrogance and subtlety. The powerful power contained in it is enough to break through all the protection in one blow and break through the soul of the man in white.
The power of the rules is fully demonstrated in this attack. In contrast, although the swordsmanship of the monk in white is perfect and can control the laws, it cannot directly point to the original path.
The moment the Dark Water Disk shattered the white-clothed monk, the Black Turtle Ancestor was inexplicably frightened. He felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart and hurriedly teleported away.
After a while, the white-clothed monks who had turned into powder gradually gathered together and finally reshaped themselves, but their aura now was several times higher than before.
The ancestor of Xuangui took a breath of cold air. In the blink of an eye, the enemy in front of him transformed from the mid-stage quasi-holy to the late-stage quasi-holy.
"Thank you for helping me integrate into the Pangu universe as soon as possible!" The white-clothed monk smiled sinisterly, and his aura gradually stabilized at the late stage of the quasi-sage.
The Black Turtle Ancestor¡¯s eyes were expressionless, and he moved his ten fingers together, and the Dark Water Disk rotated again. Suddenly the sky was filled with thunderclouds, and the trees on the ground were shaking.
"Hey!" With the ancestor's soft drink, the underground magma continued to roll, forming a long magma snake that rushed out of the surface with great force and rolled straight towards the white-clothed monk.
"Xiao Dao'er!" The scholar in white showed disdain and threw out the divine sword in his hand. Then he uttered a mysterious sound and used his divine voice to control the sword. The sword turned into a blue dragon and flew towards the magma fire snake with a roar.
The sword light stirred, interacted with the flames, creaked, and eventually turned into white mist, and everything returned to calm.
"I didn't expect that this powerful man from a foreign land, who has not understood the power of the rules of the Pangu universe, can be tied with me. If I give him some time, he will be unmatched by anyone below the Holy Lord." The ancestor of Xuangui turned around in his thoughts. He fired the magic formula again, trying to solidify time and space.
The man in white laughed "haha", the power of the soul covered all around, raised the spiritual sword in his hand, and shouted: "Bang!"
In the boundless golden sword light, the sound of the sword hummed softly. The power of the primordial spirit gathered together to form the sword intent of the sky. The sword intent in the primordial spirit stirred up, and the restricted time and space suddenly collapsed.
As soon as the monk in white changed his formula, the boundless vitality seemed to disappear instantly, and the entire space also disappeared. Complete emptiness surrounded the ancestor Xuangui.
Although the Black Turtle Ancestor can see Quero, they seem to be separated by an infinite world. No matter how hard Gao Ge tries, he cannot touch each other. To make matters worse, the world suddenly changed, without a trace of vitality, and even the laws disappeared.
There is no color, no distance, no height, no heat or cold. The Black Turtle Ancestor seems to have fallen into the endless void. For a time, even the soul is empty and will melt in the endless emptiness.
"Don't be careless!", the ancestor's face condensed, and the dark water disk circled rapidly in front of him, and then formed a colorless vortex in front of him. From hard to soft, from yang to yin, the moment the vortex is formed, the extremely powerful suction force instantly swallows up all the void materials around it.
The attacking sword light of the monk in white was pulled by the whirlpool, and quietly changed its direction and fell into the whirlpool.
Until a certain moment, the whirlpool reached the limit of endurance. The Black Turtle Ancestor looked solemn and slapped it towards the monk in white.
"Explode!", the Black Turtle Ancestor looked stern and shouted loudly.
"Boom, boom," a huge mushroom cloud rose in the desert area of ??Beiju Luzhou, and the vibrations of the mountains and rivers even affected half of the continent.
When everything disappeared, high in the sky, the Black Turtle Ancestor said softly with a smile on his face: "It's just a good corpse, so why be afraid!"
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