Chuzhou, the ancient city of Tianyun.

Above the sky, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a column of troops was mighty.

The pomp and momentum of this column were very large, and the nine Xuanhuang dragons pulled a gorgeous and noble golden dragon-headed chariot through the void, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

On both sides of the chariot, there were thirty-two figures dressed in silver flying fish suits, with majestic bodies, like gods and demons, revealing a solemn and kingly aura that made the void tremble.

Behind the chariot, there was also a dense team of people dressed in black flying fish suits, stepping on star-chasing boots, and embroidering spring knives across their waists, although there were hundreds of people, but it was like thousands of troops coming, and the oppressive sky was trembling.

Seeing this procession made many monks change color in unison.

"Hey, who is this, nine Xuanhuang Dragon horse-drawn carriages, thirty-two kings open the way, and release their breaths, it's really arrogant!"

"Shhh

"Thirty-two kings, five hundred powerful and powerful, this background is really terrifying!".

"I heard that there are thousands of immortal guards in this brocade cloth, but they are all cultivators of the Great Power Realm, but now it seems that the rumors are wrong!".

"Why did this Son of Heaven come to Chuzhou. "

"It is rumored that His Majesty wants to standardize the world's immortal sect and set up a department of Jingxian Division, and yesterday Hong Xuanji, the head of the Jingxian Division, stepped on the Beidou faction, this Son of Heaven came to Chuzhou on this trip, is he going to Wusheng Sect!?"

"Look at this direction, it's really going to the Wusheng Sect, this Wusheng Sect is not comparable to the Beidou Sect!".

In the Tianyun Ancient City, countless monks witnessed this scene, their eyes with shock, surprise, surprise and other expressions.

When the name of today's son Zhao Xuan and his deeds, in just a few days, all the monks in the world have heard about it, and at this time, they are naturally shocked when they see this son of heaven traveling.

What's more, the team that appeared, twenty-three kings, and five hundred powers, made them speechless.

You must know that the great power, wherever the king is placed, is the existence of the mainstay, which can suppress one party and open a sect.

But this kind of existence, hundreds of people appear at once, but they can only be regarded as accompanying attendants.

This made many young children from the clan families unintentionally not show bitter envy.

Because, his own family, the strongest person in the sect, is like this, but in front of this current son, he can only drive and accompany him.

Inside the car, Zhao Xuan was closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this moment, suddenly, he felt a dark force fall on him, making him throb slightly.

But he saw that a blood-colored pattern appeared in his body, turning into a blood-colored dragon.

However, in an instant, a magnificent, vast, domineering, and dominating aura permeated Zhao Xuan's body.

The breath of the Son of Heaven is pervasive, all evils do not invade, and all demons do not rely on it, so he immediately suppressed this blood-colored divine phoenix and dispersed it completely.

"This was a spell just now?".

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, thinking of the sudden whim just now, the situation that appeared by himself.

In the fantasy world, there are countless divine channel techniques, and among them is the curse technique.

The situation he encountered just now was sudden, silent, and unguardable, which was very consistent with the curse technique.

"This curse just now is very similar to the anger of the resentful dragon. "

"What does it seem like you're going to tow?".

Zhao Xuan's eyes froze, recalling the blood-colored dragon that had just formed in his body.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Xuan instantly had a guess.

This is someone who has cast a curse on him, trying to pull the resentful dragon qi in his body and detonate it.

This is specifically for him.

With such a means of behavior, Zhao Xuan didn't have to think about it, and guessed who did it.

Taixuanjiao, Yutai Bingyun!

"Fortunately, I have the qi of the Son of Heaven, and I have already dispelled all the qi of the resentful dragon, and all evils will not invade, otherwise, this curse will explode the resentful dragon poison in my body, even if I have a celestial and powerful cultivation, I will be severely injured!"

Zhao Xuan muttered to himself, and a sense of happiness was born in his heart.

When he did not obtain the qi of the Son of Heaven, although his heavenly cultivation could suppress the qi of the resentful dragon, this curse fell, once it was detonated, it was not something that the realm of heaven and man could suppress, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

It seems that it is really like a guess.

If the Taixuan Sect commits treason, it will continue to attack itself.

It's just that Zhao Xuan didn't expect that the other party would curse himself and want to kill himself directly!

It seems that the strength he showed also made Taixuanjiao and Tantai Bingyun jealous, so they wanted to solve themselves so quickly.

"It's coming, it's coming. "

"When I cast the dynasty, I will use the Taixuan Sect to sacrifice to the sky with the ice clouds of Taitai!"

Zhao Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, the Wusheng Sect has arrived. "

At this time, the chariot stopped, and Qinglong's voice sounded, reminding Zhao Xuan in a low voice.

The curse technique is extremely strange and unguardable, but it uses human blood, hair and other foreign objects as a medium to cast spells, even if it is the commander of the brocade guard of Qinglong, he has not noticed it.

Buzz!

The void rippled, emitting a strange fluctuation.

One after another figures appeared, and their breaths were very terrifying, causing a sensation among countless people.

This is none other than the leader of the Cult of the Dead and the elders.

They looked at the team lying across the void in front of them, the nine Xuanhuang Dragon horse-drawn carriages, the thirty-two kings opening the way, and the team of five hundred powerful people, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

The things of the Beidou faction that spread all over the world today are still vivid.

Now that this Son of Heaven has come to them, I am afraid that the person who came is not good!

"Nangong Wan has seen Your Majesty, but I didn't know that Your Majesty had arrived, and I missed the welcome, so I ask for forgiveness. "

The person headed by the Wusheng Sect is a woman.

A pure white dress wraps Miaoman's figure, her black hair hangs down to her slender waist like a waterfall, her skin is greasy and crisp, delicate and beautiful.

The chariot curtain was unveiled by the green dragon, and there was a young man wearing a dragon crown, wearing a Nine Dragons Xuanxi Emperor robe, and sword eyebrows.

"Sect Master Nangong doesn't need to be polite, I came here this time to discuss something with the sect leader in detail. "

Zhao Xuan looked at the peerless woman in front of him, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a beautiful face, upside down all beings, and a smile touched people's hearts.

Before he came, he had learned detailed information about the Wusheng Sect, and its contemporary sect leader was the woman in front of him, Nangong Wan, who had the cultivation of a saint.

Unlike other sects, the Wusheng Sect accepts both male and female disciples, but it is dominated by women.

There are only saints, not saints, and all the leaders of the past are women.

Nangong Wan looked at Zhao Xuan in front of her, and was very surprised in her heart.

The Son of Heaven in front of her was sitting in the chariot like this, so that she couldn't see the reality at all, like an emperor on top, unable to peep in, unfathomable.

Hearing Zhao Xuan say that she had something to discuss with her Wusheng Sect, she felt slightly uneasy in her heart.

But in the face of this situation, it was obviously impossible to solve it, with a smile on his face, his posture curled, and he made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Xuan.

"In that case, Your Majesty, please come into my sect to discuss in detail. "

......

A dimly lit world of endless cold and black air.

The ancient city of the ruined ancient city stands, even though the ruins and broken walls, but it is still majestic and majestic.

In the ancient city, there were countless soldiers dressed in armor and holding Changge, who seemed to be dead and motionless.

And at the end of the ancient city, at the highest point of the tower, on the dragon chair in the main hall, there is a magnificent man wearing a dragon crown and a golden embroidered dragon robe.

His face was pale, his spine bent forward, his head bowed, motionless, breathless, like a corpse.

At this moment, suddenly.

The man's eyes opened strangely, his bent body straightened, and he raised his head, very straight.

It's just that the eyes he opened were scarlet, without the whites of the eyes and pupils, like red agate glowing with blood, breathtaking, and extremely weird.

Slowly, he got up from the dragon chair, and a breath began to permeate from his body, but it was filled with an indescribable demonic evil, which made people shudder.

Without saying a word, the man walked out of the main hall and stood on the top of the ancient city, and then suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two blood-colored fangs in his mouth, and roared at the sky.

"Roar—".

The voice is not like a human voice, like the roar of an ancient beast, and the ghost cries wolf, which is creepy.

In an instant, the ruined ancient city trembled, and countless black qi and yin qi rolled out, drowning the entire world.

"Huhuhu-".

The black gas rolled and roared, causing a muffled thunder to sound in the void, and frantically surged towards the figure's mouth.

I don't know how long it took, as if the black qi of the entire world was swallowed up by the human figure, but this world was still dim.

The deep and gloomy eyes of the dragon-robed figure also returned to normal, the whites of the eyes and pupils were fully revealed, revealing a self-respecting majesty.

"I've finally succeeded. "

"In order to achieve the body of a general, I did not hesitate to cut off myself, and gave up my cultivation, supernatural powers, and the position of the emperor, and died in the afterlife, and finally lived out the second life!"

"But all of this is worth it, the body of the general is perfect, immortal and immortal, not in the Three Realms and Five Elements, as long as I have enough strong blood, I can directly break through, preach the supreme Tao, and even become an immortal. "

The man muttered to himself, his eyes filled with intense excitement.

Immediately afterward, he opened his arms and shouted, "Open-".

At the same time, the sea of clouds and demons.

The gray mist above the sea was rolling with the waves, and the waves were turbulent and terrifying, like thousands of horses carrying thunder.

Boom boom!

The huge whirlpool in the center of the sea, which was like a gate to hell, continued to roar, and the surrounding black water columns were like black dragons swimming.

However, at this moment, I saw that the whirlpool of hell was gradually disappearing, and the dragon pillars were also disappearing.

Instead, there is a mysterious power that cannot be seen or touched.

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