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

　　 Extracting the origin of the stars, it can not only be added to the Dao Realm, but also can repair the Profound Sky World.

　　Of course, this kind of thing will cause resentment and affect the mind of the practitioner.

　　When you reach the realm of Taoist monarchs, you can't see it in ordinary times. If the mood is injured at the critical moment, the soul will be agitated and the cultivation base will be unstable.

　　 So among those Taoist practitioners, those who have reached the realm of Taoist monarchs have mostly become quiet and inactive, just to stabilize their minds and reduce cause and effect.

　　 "There is a Dark Soul Hall in the Bailing Domain. I wonder how much the Lord Shangguan knows about them?"

　　Thinking about it, Xu Cheng asked.

　　 "Dark Soul Palace? You have a grudge against them? Do you want to find their roots to rule the stars?" Shangguan Ruo asked in a low voice with a look on his face.

　　 If there is real enmity, it is to understand cause and effect, which is different.

　　 Like Xu Cheng shattered the star of the alien race before, not only did he not have much resentment, but he got a lot of benefits.

　　 "The Dark Soul Palace has calculated the world of Profound Sky for thousands of years, and countless demon heads have ravaged the Profound Sky. If you want to talk about enmity, it is really a lot."

　　 Xu Cheng nodded and said.

　　 That would be much easier! Shangguan looked relaxed.

　　 "Dark Soul Palace, according to the information we have in Jingxin Pavilion, there is a Dao Sovereign Realm Palace Master, and the other Dark Soul Envoys and Dark Soul Elders are all in the upper realm of Martial Saint."

　　 "They are actually minions cultivated by the Canaanite alien race, and they have been secretly subverting all forces in the Bailing realm."

　　 Speaking of this, Shangguan Ruo frowned slightly and said: "The Dark Soul Palace is powerful, and it is difficult for the Dark Soul Palace Master to deal with it."

　　 Jingxin Pavilion, as the backbone of the Bailing domain to resist foreign races, usually has a lot of dealings with these people in the Dark Soul Palace.

　　 Shangguan Ruo had also fought against the Lord of the Dark Soul Palace, and he did not take advantage of it.

　　 "Hehe, if you don't meet the Dark Soul Palace Master, if you meet--" Xu Cheng raised his hand a little, and a jade-colored dust hung in front of him.

　　 Qingyuan whisk!

　　With this thing, it represents the ancestors of Qingyuan and the palace of Shangqing.

　　 Shangguan Ruo has a bright smile on his face.

　　 "Yun Xi, Xu Fuge and I are mainly going to do one thing. Go back to Jingxin Pavilion and wait for me first."

　　 After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ruo unfolded his sleeves and flew up.

　　 Xu Cheng followed one step into the void.

　　 "Huh, my aunt will grab a man from me..."

　　 Shangguan Yunxi pouted, stamped his feet, and turned away.

　　 After a long time, the ancestor Qingyuan appeared with complicated complexion.

　　 There is Qingyuan whisk as a mark, he will not lose Xu Cheng.

　　 That is the case, he is full of complexity.

　　 Xu Cheng took the Qingyuan whisk to the Dark Soul Hall. His ancestors of Qingyuan couldn't make it clear.

　　 But he promised to borrow Fuchen for a month, but it was too late for him to regret it.

　　 Besides, he has already swallowed the pill that will prolong life for a hundred years.

　　 With a bitter face and a low sigh, Qingyuan Ancestor followed.

　　 Thousands of miles ahead, the corners of Xu Cheng’s mouth cocked.

　　 Karma, is it so easy to hide?

　　——————

　　 The world of Profound Sky, the strange calm these few days.

　　 Except for the broken cracks in the sky, it is still slowly increasing, there is nothing unusual.

　　 Even the evil of the previous period has disappeared.

　　Leiyan ancestor returned with the town's magic tower, and killed the three martial sage upper sea monsters in the East China Sea with one blow, allowing the sea monsters to retreat for three thousand miles.

After 　　, Lei Yan went to the Southern Wilderness to suppress the ten thousand spirit demon clan with the demon tower, transforming Lei Hai to seal the gate of the spirit demon world.

　　 One day later, the ancestor Lei Yan suppressed the evil demons outside the territory in the void of the Northern Territory.

　　The three martial sages of the Canaan alien race, only one escaped alone, and the remaining two were suppressed in the Suppression Tower.

　　 The powerful means of the ancestors of Lei Yan instantly reversed the trend of the Profound Sky.

　　 The sects of the rivers and lakes and the people all over the world are celebrating.

　　 But only a few people know that this calm is only temporary.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 "Boom——"

　　……

　　 Three days later, the roar of the sky came, like the sky collapsed.

　　The shadow demon standing in front of the gate of the Nine Nether Demon Prison looked up to the sky and smiled.

　　 "The lord of the palace personally solicits!"

　　 "My impermanence is actually fortunate to see the palace master personally conquer the world of Profound Sky!"

　　 Not far away, the three-headed demon dog behind Ying Wudao showed a vigilant color, and his figure quietly leaned against the door of the demon prison.

　　 "Dark Soul Palace Master?"

　　 The ancestor Lei Yan, who held the magic tower in his hand, flew up and stood in the void.

　　 Looking at the magic cloud covering the sky in front of him, Old Ancestor Lei Yan's expression was extremely solemn.

　　 The Taoist man in dark black armor, full of devilish intent, is not the legendary Dark Soul Palace Master who sees the head and the end?

　　Leiyan ancestor slowly raised his spiritual power to the top.

　　He has guarded the Profound Sky World for five days.

　　 He knew that these seven days would never let him hold on.

　　 But at this time, the lord of the Dark Soul Palace, a Taoist monarch, came personally, still making his heart sink.

　　 Even if he holds the magic weapon of the town, he knows he is not the enemy of Daojun.

　　 "A magic weapon of the town?" A smile appeared on the face of the Dark Soul Hall master.

　　 This is a surprise.

　　 A broken world, a magic weapon of the town, it's worth the shot.

　　 A quick fight and a quick decision, the matter was done before Yongye Alien Guardian Daojun arrived. As long as the guardian Daojun did not leave the beginning and the end, the guarding Daojun had nothing to say.

　　 "You are Xu Cheng? That celestial master?"

　　 I thought it was really the so-called Fourth Daojun, but it turned out to be a magic weapon.

　　 A smile appeared on the face of the Dark Soul Palace Master, these characters can be destroyed by waving their hands.

　　 "This deity is too one Gong Lei Xiao Feng Tianhuo Lei Zun, ask for advice from the Lord of Dark Soul Palace!"

　　Leiyan ancestor shouted, his figure turned into a three-hundred-zhang golden phantom, and he raised his hand to the sky.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 The endless thunder light shone, turning the sky into a sea of ​​thunder, blocking the path of all demons.

　　 "This is so consuming the origin, is this seeking quick death?" A martial arts sage seven-layer magic repairer who wore a dark robe laughed.

　　 "Hehe, these cultivators are like this. They think they are so tragic and moving. In fact, they are just looking for death!" On the other side, an eight-fold martial arts sage with a pentagram on his forehead sneered.

　　 These evil demons and alien races didn't go through the thunder sea, they just stood there and waited.

　　 They are waiting for the Dark Soul Palace Master to make a move.

　　 Although the real thunder sea is strong, in the eyes of the Taoist, it is not enough.

　　 "Thunder control in a mere district is not in the eyes of the Lord's law."

　　 "If you can enter the realm of the Taoist monarch and refine your supernatural powers, you can play with the monarch."

　　 The Dark Soul Palace Master sneered, and raised his hand to press against the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 Raising his hand, the entire sky was instantly covered by a giant palm.

　　Leiyan old ancestor looked serious, his palm town magic tower turned into a thousand feet high, countless rune chains shuttled layer by layer, forming a large golden chain formation, blocking the giant palm.

"Snapped--"

　　 A heavy chain fell apart.

　　 "Flap——pop——"

　　 Every time the chain formed by the rune shattered ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the face of the ancestor Lei Yan paled.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The chain broke, and the giant palm was pressed on the Suppression Tower, causing the Suppression Tower to scream and retract into the palm of the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 Although the magic weapon of the town world is strong, it depends on who is the envoy.

　　 Such treasures, only the Taoist can truly play a role.

　　 "Hehe, present this treasure, and then self-lock the repair base. This gentleman is very interested in thunder method, and there is still a lack of a minion for thunder method."

　　 The Dark Soul Hall Master gave a long laugh, and then stretched out his hand to grab the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 "The running dog..."

　　 The ancestor Lei Yan looked up at the giant palm, his face calm.

　　 "Back then, I was fleeing like a bereavement dog in front of a powerful enemy. For thousands of years, I have been suffering all the time." The ancestor Lei Yan, endless thunder light shined.

　　 This thunder light penetrated his body, went straight into the divine hiding place, infused with divine soul.

　　 Above his head, an extremely pure thunder light flashed.

　　 "Do you want to transform the Tao?"

　　 The Dark Soul Hall Master's voice was indifferent, and his palm continued to be pressed down, waiting for the ancestor Lei Yan to transform into a pure thunder fire, and then he grabbed it in one fell swoop.

　　How about the Taoism? If you don't enter the Taoist monarch, you won't become the Taoist world, and you will always be just ants.

　　 "Hua Dao is better, the Lord's Dark Soul Palace is missing a thunder magic power palm lamp." The Dark Soul Palace Master sneered, and the endless demon energy turned into a cage, and he was facing the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 "Dark Soul Hall? You said the broken stone palace? I have removed the roof, you don't need to light up the lights." A voice suddenly rang in the ear of the Dark Soul Hall master, making his face changed dramatically.

　　 Xu Cheng's figure stepped out of the void, raised his hand, and brought both the Suppression Demon Tower and Lei Yan Ancestor into the Dao Realm.

　　 Then, he looked at the terrified Dark Soul Hall Master with a smile on his face.