The Eternal Heavenly Dao System of Ten Thousand Realms

"This kid Haotian is going to war with Emperor Xin..."

Styx couldn't help but sneered, his eyes flashed with icy cold light.

"Human Emperor Xin's strength is not to be underestimated. There is still the essence of the soul of the first ancestor of the Phoenix tribe, the ancestor of the Phoenix tribe, and the human emperor Xin himself is also a quasi-sage-level combat power, holding the human emperor's status. , With more than half of the human luck, what a Haotian, really a saint, he has exposed his nature."

King Asura nodded in agreement: "Master, shall we reinforce?"

Over the years, it is King Asura who has helped some human forces avoid disasters.

"Don’t worry, the human emperor Xin’s strength, I want to take a look. In the past, this son dared to shave the face of the saint Zhunti, and had the innate killing and killing the treasure. It seems that he also injured Zhunti, and Haotian. War, Heavenly Court may not be able to negotiate well."

Stygian’s eyes were like an abyss, revealing a weird divine light. He raised his head and stared at the Nantian Gate, sneered: "What's more, according to the understanding of this seat, the one in Pantaoyuan has not fallen."

King Asura's eyes shrank.

He knew that the land **** in Pan Taoyuan was the incarnation of Xiao Tian, ​​the number one saint in the world. As the incarnation of the saint, his strength is conceivable, and since this incarnation is not dead, it shows that the battle between the saints and the heaven is still at a stalemate.

"Jie Jie Jie...In addition, as far as I know, one hundred thousand years after the saints disappeared, Haotian, this kid couldn't hold back. He tested the reality of Xiapan Taoyuan and was repelled."

When King Ashura heard this, he couldn’t help but be puzzled: "Master, why does Haotian have the courage to attack Dashang? How can I say that Saint Xiao Tian is also a Saint Master of the Human Race. An accident happened to the Human Race. As the incarnation of Saint Xiao Tian, ​​he would never watch. Regardless of."

"Jie Jie Jie, the times are different. The Human Race was once the protagonist of the Emperor of Heaven, but you must understand that the saints are also chasing fame and fortune, and Saint Xiao Tian is in the Pangu family. Who really cares about the Human Race?

King Asura nodded.

"Be careful, anyway, you can't let Heavenly Court eat this big cake of Human Race."

"Yes, the leader!"

Without the supervision of the saints and the gods, the wild children of the kindergarten without the supervision of the adults and teachers are just as messy.

Wars are frequent everywhere!

Many great worlds and mid-thousand worlds of the heavens and worlds fell. Originally, they could only be small landlords in the prehistoric times. Some of the golden immortals of the mountain king were all in the great and middle-thousand worlds of cholera.

This is a disaster!

Jinao Island!

This is the dojo of the Heavenly Sage!

Because of the disappearance of the saints, the present-day Master Sister Wudang Our Lady organized the brothers and sisters of Jijiao to stay in the formation, waiting for the return of the Heavenly Saint.

Because Jijiao Wanxian came to the dynasty, although many disciples escaped during this period, there are the Immaculate Mother, the Turtle Spirit Mother, the Three Night Empress, and the formation of Tongtian arranged on Jinao Island, even if it is the peak of the quasi-sage, there are five statues. Can't get in either.

Compared to Tongtian, who was already good at formation and kendo, the interpreter was a bit miserable.

The twelve golden immortals exist in name only, without the original sage who protects the calf, and some great powers, the forces united to chase and block the extremely arrogant and arrogant Antarctic immortals and Taiyi real people.

Among the twelve golden immortals, the worst person to be confused is undoubtedly Huang Long.

Huanglong belongs to the dragon family, and the bloodline is quite pure, but in the eyes of Yuan Shi, he is the most disdainful of the generation who wears hairy scales and is ovo-born and wet.

If it weren’t for Huanglong’s orthodoxy of the dragon clan, he would go up the mountain to seek the truth, and Yuanshi would accept it in order to explain the facade of the teachings, but after that he did not teach Huanglong any cultivation methods, supernatural powers, let alone Lingbao.

And now, because Huanglong had a poor relationship with the Twelve Golden Immortals, he often did not rely on his identity to bully Sanxian, but he was not too embarrassed. Many forces and Sanxian also knew that Huanglong had a good reputation as the three-no real person. .

On this day, the real Huanglong learned that Guang Chengzi was trapped by the quasi-sages who did not know which five hills and which knots and more than a hundred large Luojin fairy cloth formations, his heart was dark and tangled.

After all, as a fellow teacher, Guang Chengzi looked down on him, but he respected Yuanshi Tianzun very much.

Not why, because of Yuanshi Tianzun's extremely protective character.

When the real Huanglong arrived, he found that the quasi-sages happened to have three friends.

Leaning on some thin noodles, Guang Chengzi was rescued, but two congenital spirit treasures were taken away.

Guang Chengzi was too angry. As a saint's disciple, the chief disciple, he was forgotten by Xiao Xiaoyin. If he reacted and noticed in time, he could completely counteract it.

"Mr. Huanglong! Are you in a group with them? Wait! When the master comes back, this seat will truthfully report the matter!"

Huang Long's heart is bitter. After so many years, Guang Chengzi still has this character.

Huang Long laughed at himself, and said to Guangchengzi, "Brother, take care." After that, he fled away.

"Huh! Damn Huanglong! If you leave in such a hurry, you should go to the ghost treasure, right? I will ask for this account sooner or later!" Guang Chengzi looked at the place where Huang Long disappeared with cold eyes.

On the abbot fairy island, a mysterious guest greeted.

It was a little girl with blood stained dress and pale face, only one meter three.

"Sister Nuwa, brother Xiao Tian, ​​badass Xiao Li, where have you all gone."

The little girl is Lingzhu, Nuwa's boy, and one of the seven gourd brothers and sisters that grew on the gourd fairy vine at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In recent years, Lingzhu has not had a good life, because of his appearance and identity, he has also been coveted by many forces.

In order to rush to the holy city of the human race, Ling Zhuzi fell into a routine for rescuing a female fairy who was about to be bullied, and was besieged by a group of big Luo Jinxians. If it weren’t for Nuwa, she loved her very much and gave many Lingbao and puppet dolls their lives. Followed Xiao Li around and learned some methods, I'm afraid it's going to fall.

"Where is this place? What a strong aura!"

"Many fruit trees!"

Outside the Abbot’s Island, the turbulent waves screamed and flickered from time to time, shadows flickered, and ripples of mysterious power spread.

"What about the little girl! Where did you hide?"

"Look carefully! Never let this Nuwa boy run away! With so many spirit treasures in her hand, she has not much mana right now. As long as we catch the spirit treasures, we will be able to divide them, and then we will have stronger power. The means to catch the golden immortal of interpretation."

"The sect master is right! Brothers are all cheering up! After taking the Concentration Pill! Sharpen your eyesight!"

The besieging of the spirit beads is an immortal force secretly supported by the chaotic aliens, named Qianjianmen. The sect master is a quasi-sage Daluo Jinxian peak. He is good at alchemy and swordsmanship. He is a rising star and carefully cultivated by the chaotic aliens. .

"The master! There is something wrong here! There seems to be room for overlap!"

The doorkeeper Mo Youqian hurried over, felt it, and indeed found the problem.

"Elder Liu, you have done a great job! I'm afraid that little girl escaped into a mysterious secret realm. If there is chaos in the secret realm, then we really have sent it!"

"Be careful to seal this place, and wait for the owner to find a way to enter!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

After studying for a long time, Mo Youqian still didn't find a way to enter, so he could only contact the senior of Chaos Alien in a special way to help.

Three days later, Mo Yougan led the doormen into this secret technique, which is the mysterious abbot fairy island.

"Sect Master! The aura here is too strong! There is still chaos there! God! We really made it this time!"

Mo Yougan was proud of his heart and said with a majestic expression: "Be careful, don't walk around or touch these places, just follow the master."

"Yes, the master!" The elder disciples looked in awe.

Soon, their worldview was refreshed and shocked.

"So many innate spiritual roots! We sent it!"

"Hurry up and pick the Lingguo! I'm just a step into the Golden Immortal Daluo!"

"Don't be impulsive! The master said, be careful!"

Mo Yougan looked back at the doormen, turned his head and saw only a dark shadow, he looked intently, his face was overjoyed, and he laughed.

"Little girl, hiding there! Fortunately, I saw it!"

"Follow the master! Grab that girl! Today's saint's spiritual treasure, innate spiritual roots are ours!"

"The sect master is right! That little girl has a lot of magical powers in the film, and there are a lot of Lingbao, but it is greedy for the elder!"

A group of people have red eyes like rabbits, and the light of greed has turned into substance.

At this time, Ling Zhuzi was uneasy and slandered: "These guys are chasing me really fast. Just give my grandmother a little time to recover mana."

"Ahahahaha! Little girl! Don't run away! In this secret realm, you have no way to escape! Obediently take out the spirit treasures, magical powers, and elixir! It seems that you are the sage of Nuwa Come on, let's save your life and join me as a good fortune boy in Jianmen!"

"The sect master said very much!" Elder Liu laughed, his flying sword shot into the sky, suddenly divided into thousands, ten thousand swords locked the spirit beads, this is his expert magic, Da Luo Jinxian's method, magic sword serial strikes .

"Huh! Bad old man, this is another trick! Do you really think you can hurt my aunt's grandmother!" Lingzhu was so angry, just as he was about to sacrifice Xuanmingkui water drops, only a layer of water was visible A rippling light curtain appeared, separated in the middle, blocking the ten thousand sword lights.

Click!

Elder Liu's eyes were about to split, only to see Wan Jian collapse, his fairy sword turned into powder!

"Do not!"

"Everyone, be careful! Elder Liu don't have to be sad, there will be some fairy sword after waiting!"

As soon as Mo You's words came out, the rippling light curtain as high as the sky advanced at an extremely fast speed, passing through Mo Youqian all at once.

Mo Youqian's body was strong on the mana body, but in an instant, his heart was ashamed and desperate.

It was a terrible force, he was like an egg hit by a boulder falling from a high altitude.

Elder Liu waited and watched Mo Zhang Sect fly into ashes and annihilated in an instant.

"Run!"

"Want to run? If you break into the blessed land of this seat, you have to stay and turn into these chaotic spiritual roots, the nourishment of innate spiritual roots."

The joking cold voice echoed.

When Ling Zhuzi heard this sound, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Brother Xiao Tian!"

"Human saint master Xiao Tian saint?" The dead elder Daluo Jinxian of Qianjianmen was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Sage Xiao Tian, ​​is this coming out!"

The ripples swept across the light curtain, like a bulldozer without harming the spiritual roots, and blasted all the swordsmen and immortals into fly ashes. Even the six reincarnations would not work, completely disappearing.

"Brother Xiao Tian! Woo...Where did you go..."

Lingzhuzi Lihua brought rain, and tears ran towards Xiao Tian who appeared.

"Nizi, this deity is still in a fierce battle with the Dao of Heaven, don't worry, your sister Nuwa is fine, we are still in good condition, and we have the hope of victory."

When Ling Zhuzi heard the words, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Xiao Tian, ​​come back soon! There is no saint, no way of heaven, and the world is too dangerous! By the way, how about Xiaolizi?"

Xiao Tian's avatar left on the abbot Xiandao gave Ling Zhuzi a touch of his head, his eyes were gentle, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you're fine, you can take refuge here."

"Yeah." Ling Zhuzi nodded obediently, feeling relieved, exhausted and sleepy for a while, and his tight mind fell into a drowsy peacefully as soon as he relaxed.

Outside the Abbot Xiandao, the eyes of Chaos and Alien were cold.

"Jie Jie Jie! What an immortal island with infinite resources! Since Saint Xiao Tian is not dead, I really don't know what the fierce battle against the great heaven will be like."

It thought for a while, but it still didn't go to the fairy island, so as not to startle the snake.

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