Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

　　 The old place of the Qin Dynasty.

　　 That is the boundary of Tianxuan Zhongzhou.

　　 The current Tianxuan is Xu Cheng's Taoist world.

　　 Looking at the illusory figure of the old man in front of him, Xu Cheng was slightly silent.

　　 "Hey, three million Daqin Heijia, stationed in Wangchuan for ten thousand years, I am the only one left in the shroud."

　　 The old man sighed slightly and looked at Xu Chengdao: "You don't need to worry, my prince only has a trace of remnant soul. Entering your realm will not threaten you at all."

　　 stationed for ten thousand years.

　　 A powerful emperor, leaving only the remnant soul to return.

　　 No wonder those big power emperors will give it away.

　　 Xu Cheng nodded, and bowed his head: "Tianshi Palace Xu Cheng, congratulations on the return of Emperor Qin!"

　　 "The younger generation helped the emperor into the earth!"

　　 Thousands of troops and horses came back, and a man with remnant soul returned.

　　 Hearing Xu Cheng trying to support the coffin for himself, the black-clad old man showed a smile on his face, nodded, his body dissipated.

　　 Xu Chengfei landed on the black armored battleship.

　　 "Ding! The host signs the Xianqin armor-breaking battleship and rewards the armor-breaking battleship with a construction drawing."

　　 did not pay attention to the system prompt, Xu Cheng looked at the battleship deck.

　　 On the deck, countless pieces of broken armor, and broken weapons and combat equipment.

　　The runes and the moments have all been destroyed at this time, leaving only a bleak one.

　　 It was dim and dark, and it was all accumulated blood.

　　 On the deck, a figure stood there, wearing black armor and holding a spear.

　　The armor was broken and the spear broke.

　　 There is no first level.

　　 Xu Cheng saluted the headless body.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 Following his salute, the headless body fell backward.

　　 The entire ten thousand-foot warship began to disintegrate, and pieces of broken shipboards turned into coffins, protecting the body in it.

　　 This coffin is dull, covered with blood-colored marks, and the word "Qin" in front of it is blood-red.

　　 Xu Cheng stepped forward slowly, put his hand on the coffin, holding the huge coffin, walking step by step from the void into the Profound Sky World.

　　 A crack opened in the ancient Qinling Mausoleum, and Xu Cheng helped the coffin to step into it.

　　 "Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the Mausoleum of the Emperor Qin Qin, and rewarding a piece of "The Spirit of the Qin Qin"

　　 "Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to Xianqin Secret Land and rewarding a "Thousand Chance Jue"."

　　……

　　 The coffin fell into the ground, Qin Ling was closed, and Xu was established a hundred miles away. He bowed and walked away.

　　 "Little friends stay."

　　 Ying Shuo phantom wearing a black gown appeared in front of Xu Cheng.

　　 "Little friends, the Bailing domain has been closed for a hundred years. After a hundred years, it will be reduced to a battlefield of a hundred races. By then, the creatures of this region will be hunted by the hundred races.

　　 Looking at Xu Cheng, Ying Shuo sighed slightly: "In this realm, the more advanced the cultivation level, the more important the hunting target of the hundred races."

　　 The battlefield of hundreds of races, not only the hundreds of races fighting each other in the world, but also the original creatures of the battlefield can hunt and get the so-called killing points.

　　 The higher the killing points, the more they are favored by one's own side.

　　 Those points can be exchanged for countless treasures and resources for spiritual practice.

　　 This battlefield of hundreds of races is not only the asura field for all creatures, but also the trial field for the strong.

　　 After a hundred years of killing, the real strong will gradually grow into the backbone of all races.

　　 Hearing Ying Shuo's words, Xu Cheng's expression was heavy.

　　Hundreds of races fight, the creatures in the three big domains, including the Bailing domain, are all hunting targets.

　　 In the eyes of the masters of the hundred races, their lives are just points.

　　 "A Taoist monarch, one hundred thousand points."

　　 Looking at Xu Cheng, Ying Shuo whispered: "You, I'm afraid you will become the target of all the masters on the battlefield of the hundred races."

　　 "Why do seniors teach me?" Xu Cheng's eyes were firm, and he looked at Ying Shuo in front of him.

　　 "Yes, yes, at this point, I can still be calm and relaxed, but I have a bit of tolerance." Ying Shuo smiled on her face, clapped her hands and said: "My remnant soul, what can I teach you."

　　 Xu Cheng looked at Ying Shuo and said: "Senior has been fighting for so many years in the battlefield of a hundred races, and he must have some experience."

　　 Before, Ying Shuo said that he had spent thousands of years on the battlefield of a hundred races.

　　 "Do you know the name of the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clan?" Ying Shuo said.

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head.

　　 I haven't heard of it.

　　 "Among the top powers in the world, the elites of the younger elites, or Daozi, or Shengzi, are the generations of Tianjiao."

　　 "My human race has six immortal schools, the three demon houses, and the Shang and Zhou immortal dynasties, all of which are the top powers of the human race. Every Daozi and Shengzi are talented and talented."

　　 His eyes swept over Xu Cheng, and Ying Shuo's eyes flickered.

　　 "Those elites who have won the title of Tianjiao need to fight and temper in the battlefield of this hundred races, and the final winner, tens of thousands of years later, may be the real king who is in charge of a big power."

Speaking of this, Ying Shuo's face showed a trace of regret: "I was one of the seven great arrogances of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but unfortunately, I finally lost. The three million Qin armor can only stay with me in Wangchuan for thousands of years. The one who won. ..."

　　 "He has become one of the three martial kings of the Great Zhou Xian Dynasty, and he may become the lord of the Great Zhou Xian Dynasty in thousands of years."

　　……

　　 A strange color flashed on Xu Cheng's face.

　　 An emperor and powerful person like Ying Shuo is actually just a loser in Tianjiao!

　　 How strong are these hundred geniuses!

　　 Seeing Xu Cheng's expression, Ying Shuo whispered: "The strongest elites on the battlefield of a hundred races, each of them has five levels of Daojun, and they can leapfrog and fight back."

　　 Speaking of this, his expression was painful, and he said in a low voice: "I forget Chuan, I was defeated by the elites of the nine different races..."

　　 Xu Cheng's complexion became more dignified.

　　 Although he is strong, he is not as powerful as the seven emperors, and he does not have three million Qin Jia.

　　 Even the emperor is defeated in Wangchuan, what can he do?

　　 One hundred years later, the lockdown of the Bailing domain was lifted, and the elites of the hundred races entered the battlefield. He wanted to survive.

　　 "Hey... even if you can break through to the fifth level of the Daoist within a hundred years, it is difficult to have a chance to survive."

　　 Ying Shuo looked at Xu Cheng steadily, and whispered: "Because you are not strong enough."

　　 is not strong enough!

　　 Xu Cheng gently clenched his fists.

　　 "Actually, this monarch's Dao Realm can be given to you."

　　道界.

　　 A Taoist sevenfold, the realm of the emperor's power.

　　 Refining this Dao Realm, even if you don’t become an emperor, you can still match the six-fold top of the Dao.

　　 Under the emperor, the first person.

　　 Xu Cheng raised his eyes to Ying Shuo.

　　 Ying Shuo chuckled: "But with your current state, you still can't refining the Sevenfold Dao Realm."

　　 Seven-fold Dao boundary, the avenue is self-contained, and its avenue can be used to raise masters below the four-fold Daojun.

　　 A realm like this is comparable to a big realm.

　　 If you want to refine such a Taoist realm, you don't have a Taoist cultivation level above the fifth level, so don't even think about it.

　　 "This is the Profound Sky World. It takes thousands of years to truly refine it."

　　 "If you completely refine the Profound Sky World, you can almost inherit my Dao Realm."

　　 Xu Cheng nodded and said: "Thank you, senior Chengquan~www.readwn.com~ He is also welcome.

　　 Ying Shuo returned to the homeland of Xuan Tianxuan, the Taoist world wouldn’t give him Xu Cheng, who would give it?

　　 To be ugly, we won't agree to anyone.

　　 Is there anyone who can **** the Dao Realm from the Profound Sky World?

　　 As for the improvement of the cultivation base, within a hundred years, Xu Cheng is confident to reach the fifth stage of the Taoist monarch.

　　 Watching Xu Cheng leave, Ying Shuo sighed softly.

　　 "Emperor, brothers, there is so much I can do..."

　　 "I don't know if this son is worthy of my entrustment with a million black armor..."

　　——————

　　 "Xu Cheng, do you have a way to leave the Bailing realm?"

　　 Xu Cheng returned to the Palace of Heavenly Master, the anxious Shangguan Ruo flickered, and said anxiously.

　　 Shangguan Ruo had an anxious look on his face, and the ancestor Qingyuan on the side was stunned and stunned. Not far away, the face of Liaoyuan Taoist was like ashes, and he fell down on the stone steps.

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head slightly.

　　 The **** frozen void is the seal of the seven Taoist monarchs, the powerful emperor.

　　 If Xu Cheng himself walks in the void, his speed will be a hundred times slower.

　　 Moreover, all the star regions have been closed, even his power can't get in.

　　 Let alone the Braun domain.

　　 As for Shangguan, if they are in the first stage of Taoist monarchs, it is difficult to move in the void.

　　 Seeing Xu Cheng shaking his head, Shangguan Ruo's face turned pale.

　　 "It's over..."

　　 She whispered and fell onto the wooden chair.

　　 Shangguan Family is located in Wanhe Dayu, and it is also the next battlefield for hundreds of races.

　　 How is the family situation now, she doesn’t know how she can’t be in a hurry!

　　 "You can't even get out, then my Bailing domain is really over..." Daoist Qingyuan sighed, lowered his head, his face full of bitterness.