A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

There is silence in all directions, and you can hear the drop of a needle.

A breeze blew, which should have been a refreshing breeze, but it seemed to take away all the body temperature of many Taoists in the Ancient God Realm, making them fall into the chill of winter.

"puff!"

Tianyun Xianzong Daozi suddenly vomited blood and his face was like gold paper.

The confidence that everything was under control disappeared from his face, and he was trembling with fear. He looked at Tianji Daozi in disbelief and was extremely bitter.

"You...hidden my divine calculation?"

"Everything I see in my calculations is the picture you reserved for me?"

It was as if Tianyun Daozi had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue. His whole body was numb, like a puppet, losing the agility that life should have.

He was bitten by the secret deduction.

However, in the yin-yang virtual world, who is the Tianji Daozi who is equally matched with himself, who has retained most of his strength, and who will be defeated in an instant if he does not hold back?

Who is that person?

Is it an illusion in my dream?

"Friend Tianyun,"

Tianji Daozi said calmly: "The Tianji Immortal Sect is lacking a successor disciple. I think fellow Taoist disciple is more suitable. He should be the number one successor disciple under me and continue to pass on the inheritance of Patriarch Guangda."

This sentence is much more reliable than the promise of Tianshen Daozi.

There is a bottom line in the struggle of the righteous immortal sect, at least to survive. They tend to abide by the rules and will not trample on them without any bottom line. Many demonic monks feel that these rules restrict themselves and lose the free nature of the immortal way, which is a stupid move. But the righteous monks ignored it.

"Heritage of destiny..."

Tianyun Daozi looked gloomy and extremely unwilling.

The Righteous Immortal Sect does abide by the rules, but this does not mean that losers do not need to pay the price.

On the contrary, the price of failure is equally terrible!

The natal secret magic weapon that I have been practicing for my whole life will be used as a wedding dress for others. The inherited divine gold and the secret understanding will be owned by the winner. The possibility of harmony will be lost almost instantly. Whether it can be restored in the future is completely unknown.

Harmony will become a luxury!

His foundation will become the foundation of ordinary disciples. Even if there is an advantage, it will not be much. The Hedao realm will be something that needs to be fought for and fought for with one's life. The result is still unknown and is no longer within easy reach. thing.

Above Hedao?

It's just a dream. Don't think too much, lest your life be filled with too much bitterness.

Tianyun Daozi did not respond to Tianji Daozi's words for a long time.

"Then, it depends on the methods of fellow Taoist Tianyun."

Tianji Daozi nodded slightly.

All around him, terrifying plans that bloomed with the power of the Order of Destiny suddenly appeared. In an instant, a terrifying array was formed to control the endless aura of the order of heaven and earth. A pressure that was not as domineering and strong as Xuanwu Daozi, but more subtle and far-reaching enveloped him. Live in Tianyun Daozi.

This ethereal and far-reaching destiny order instantly made many Taoists in the Ancient God Realm feel dizzy, their limbs sluggish, and when they looked around, they felt that the world was vast, everything was extremely far away, and their souls were confused. The whole person fell into layers of fog. In the middle, I can no longer see the sky and the earth clearly.

Destiny order!

The order of destiny is no less inferior to the gravity order of Xuanwu Daozi!

This scene made all the Taoists of the Ancient God Realm feel like they had fallen into an ice cave.

"Xuanwu Daozi is not a special case!"

"The same is true for Tianji Daozi, or should I say that this is the case for all Nine Spirit Realm Daozi..."

Qinggu Immortal Sect Qinggu Daozi was a beautiful woman. At this time, she smiled miserably and could no longer see any hope.

On the horizon, clumps of grass and branches grew, taking root and sprouting, covering the surrounding world. The world realm of Qinggu Daozi was completely unable to resist the power of this alien Taiyi Qingmu, almost allowing it to take whatever it wanted without any resistance.

In an instant, the flowers bloomed and the sky was bright.

In this beautiful world, a girl in a green dress walked towards her. The endless order of life and the energy of Taiyi Aoki surrounded her, as if she was the darling of the rules of life between heaven and earth.

"Senior Sister Qinggu, are you willing to surrender without mercy?"

"Our Qing Emperor Yun Conghai has always been peaceful and doesn't like fighting. I guess Senior Sister Qing Gu also knows that."

Ji Liuyue smiled lightly.

"Junior sister Aoki!"

"I have not been defeated yet, and my master, the peak cultivator of Hedao, has not been defeated yet!"

Qinggu Daozi took a deep look at Ji Liuyue.

She didn't have any thoughts of fighting with it, and instantly burned her essence and blood, turning into a ray of light between reality and reality, and fled madly into the distance along the rules of life.

She actually ran away from the beginning!

She still has confidence!

That is her master, a monk at the peak of Hedao. His realm is much higher than that of the Hedao God Lord of the Nine Spirits Realm. He has reached the pinnacle of Hedao realm. He can even out the gap between them with the difference in realm. There is still hope.

"Sister Qinggu, you are too naive..."

Ji Liuyue sighed softly.

Daozi, the eight great immortal sects of the Nine Spirits Domain, and the eight great immortal sects of the Ancient God Domain found their respective targets in an instant, and started a fierce life-and-death fight, spilling blood on the sky and the earth.

No, it's not a life and death fight.

It was a crushing attack from one side to the other. Almost as soon as they came into contact, the Daozi from the Ancient God Realm immediately started to flee, burning everything, but he was unwilling to contact the Daozi from the same origin, just to escape desperately and fight for the glimmer of life. .

This did have a slight effect. Their lives were generally extended from one or two moves to more than four or five moves.

"Dainichi Swordsman!"

Taiyou Jianzi and Guangming Jianzi looked at the dazed young man in the distance, their hearts were cold.

According to the intelligence of the sect, Da Ri Jianzi is the strongest Daozi in Jiulingyu!

He is not stronger than other Daozi of the immortal sect, but stronger than all Daozi combined to perform formations!

How to fight such an existence?

Just the humble Xuanwu Daozi can even sweep away many Daozi of the Ancient God Realm at the same level. Maybe there will be a stalemate for a while, but the final result is very likely that the Daozi of the Ancient God Realm will be swept away by Xuanwu Daozi.

The nine Daozi of the Ancient God Realm cannot defeat Xuanwu Daozi!

And now, they are just two people, but they have to fight Da Ri Jianzi, who cannot be matched by many Daozi of the Nine Spirit Realm, alone.

Deep despair enveloped the two swordsmen of Youming Jiandongtian.

Clang!

After a long silence, Taiyou Jianzi and Guangming Jianzi did not choose to escape.

The two of them slowly drew their swords, and the clanging sounds were uniform. The two orders of the sun and the moon blended together to form a bright world and a dark starry sky.

The two skies echoed each other, and the sword will of the sun and the moon spread in all directions, covering the world.

"Sir, please!"

Taiyou Swordsman and Guangming Swordsman said in unison, coldly.

The strong sword will and violent murderous intent instantly enveloped the blue-clothed boy in the distance. At this moment, their desire for swordsmanship even overwhelmed their fear.

Sacred sword fight, no regrets in death!

This kind of piety in swordsmanship finally attracted the blue-clothed boy's slight attention. His eyes fell on them, and he was no longer in a state of trance thinking about something.

"Glory sword fight?"

"No, this is not a glory sword fight..."

Jiang Ding said in a bleak voice.