After Signing In For A Hundred Years In Prison, I Went Out And Swept The Sky!

Chapter 21

After Su Chen came back to his senses, he realized that his own law body had accidentally revealed.

The Dharmakaya acted with the idea of own, this feeling was very strange, as if wearing a mecha controlled by consciousness.

Isn't the man's romance related to this?

But he was not addicted to it either. Seeing that the last thunder pillar was about to disappear, he quickly condensed his strength, and the Law Body disappeared immediately.

"There is such a big movement, I am afraid that everyone below is staring at me."

Su Chen's thoughts turned, he could not be seen by the same door, otherwise the days of quiet cultivation would definitely be disturbed.

So, his figure followed through the thunder pillar and fell down.

The moment when the thunder column disappeared.

His figure also turned into a thunder light.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, it flickered and disappeared in front of the Heavenly Demon Sect's defensive array.

The others were at a loss, only Yin Renxue suddenly felt something strange.

Unconsciously looked in the direction of the back mountain.

Su Chen, who was going into the Devil Cave of the Back Mountain, suddenly felt a glance behind him, and he was secretly startled: "What a keen perception, he deserves to be an emperor."

In the blink of an eye, Su Chen entered the magic cave.

In Yin Renxue's eyes.

Did not see any exact figures.

I can only vaguely perceive that there seems to be a trace leading to the back mountain.

Is it an illusion?

Yin Renxue shook her head.

How could such an expert be at the back of the Heavenly Demon Sect?

She felt that own idea was a little absurd, so she didn't take it anymore.

At this time the last thunder pillar disappeared.

The daunting four-nine Heavenly Tribulation finally dissipated in a dull gaze.

I didn't see the figure in the sky, and the discussion started again.

"Where is the man?"

"Who have you seen?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't blink my eyes the whole time, and I didn't see anyone!"

"If you don't blink your eyes for so long, will your eyes dry?"

"Am I discussing with you the question of whether to dry your eyes?"

"Don't you understand the point of what I said? I'm talking about people, where are people going?"

One person guessed: "Maybe... I didn't resist it in the end, was it burnt?"

A facial paralysis Elder: "Really? I don't believe it."

Another facial paralysis Elder: "I don't believe it either."

An old white-bearded man next to him retorted: "You will be scorched and others will be fine. A ruthless person who can carry the sky thunder for so long will be the last one?"

"enough."

Yin Renxue prevented their unprovoked speculation: "Since the expert refuses to show up, we must respect his decision and not discuss it behind his back."

Everyone repeatedly said yes, and no longer spoke.

At this time, golden light fell from the sky, shrouded in Yin Renxue's head.

Golden particles like fine sand, visible but intangible, filed in from the top of Yin Renxue's head.

A new energy radiated from Yin Renxue's body.

The coercion exuded makes people feel the urge to bow down.

The coercion of the emperor!

The signs of becoming emperor are beginning to appear.

The crowd cheered.

Yin Renxue looked complicated.

The emperor himself seems to be a little moist.

After that, Yin Renxue closed Door Training again.

Decheng Emperor Qiji, promotion is a matter of course.

But it will take some time for the realm to be solid and clear.

The news of her becoming an emperor also spread like a plague during the period of her Closed Door Training.

In a short time, it spread to Devil Dao up and down Sect.

Also spread to the Central Plains people teach the realm.

An old man with a sword heard the news, and he sighed: "You will become an emperor if you have more than a hundred years. Such qualifications are really enchanting. Is Devil Dao going to be successful?"

A holy monk recites the Buddha's name lightly: "Amitābha, the demon flames are soaring to the sky, and it is bound to be filled with charcoal. My Buddha is compassionate, and I should cross it."

...

People teach, Ling Yunzong.

"Heavenly Demon Sect, is it possible to rise to adversity?"

When Ling Yunzong's current Sect Leader Duan Wuya also heard the news, he frowned.

Although Heavenly Demon Sect was once the leader of Devil Dao, it was not as brilliant as before.

Except for some background.

Its apparent strength is no longer the top in the magic door.

At least, since the previous generation of Sect Leader Tu Wan has fallen and the young Yin Renxue succeeded to the throne, Heavenly Demon Sect has lacked the deterrent power of the god emperor on the bright side.

I thought that Heavenly Demon Sect might continue to decline.

But with the news that the new Sect Leader Yin Renxue broke through the Divine Emperor Realm.

Its prestige has not diminished but increased, and there are signs of reappearing one party's dominance.

Once Devil Dao becomes prosperous, he naturally has to suppress others and teach him in turn.

Sect is taught by others, naturally everyone is at risk.

Beside Duan Wuya, a beautiful and beautiful woman was silent.

There is a beautiful person, Qing Yang Wanxi.

Ping Ping curled up like an autumn moon.

Her appearance is unparalleled in the world, and anyone who sees it can't help but want to look at it more.

It is the Holy Maiden of Lingyun Sect, Xiao Wanqing.

When she heard the words Heavenly Demon Zong at first, some thoughts and images flashed in her mind.

But soon, those thoughts seemed to be cut off by the fierce Sword Qi, chopped to pieces, and disappeared without a trace.

Shentai Qingming, no distracting thoughts.

Duan Wuya looked at Xiao Wanqing with a cold face and clear eyes, and nodded in satisfaction.

"The devil is one foot high, and the road is one foot high. You don't need to be aspiring to others."

Suddenly someone sighed.

Following the prestige, an old man described as withered came.

Duan Wuya was slightly surprised.

Facing this old man, he immediately bowed and saluted, which is enough to show the high status of this old man.

Xiao Qingwan's eyes fluctuated too, and followed to salute.

Duan Wuya respectfully said: "Ancestor, why are you here?"

This old man is no one else, he is the only apprentice of Lingyun Daoist, the founder of Lingyun Sect, and the second-generation head of Lingyun Sect.

Now one of the two ancestors of Lingyun Sect.

The first foundation of Lingyun's teaching was laid by him and three generations of ancestors.

On weekdays, the two ancestors were not able to stay behind closed doors, and the sudden appearance of the second generation ancestor was really uncomfortable.

That's why Duan Wuya has this question.

"The old man came to be alone with you."

Duan Wuya was shocked: "Farewell? What do you mean?"

Xiao Qingwan was also surprised. The two ancestors of the second and third generations had guarded the Lingyun Sect for hundreds of years and rarely left.

Even if you travel far away, you never say the word ‘goodbye’.

These two words probably refer to something else.

"Go to Heavenly Demon Sect and kill the new emperor."

"I know, it's not very glorious, and it's not simple. The old man is ready to die."

A goodbye here is a goodbye forever.

Although he has been in the Divine Emperor Realm for a long time, there are also extraordinary characters in Devil Dao.

Wanting to take the life of a Sect Master, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Wanting to kill a new emperor and retreat all over his body is even more wishful thinking.

He knew he was going to die, but he had to.

It's worth betting on this old life that is no longer worthwhile and stifling Devil Dao's new life with majestic arrogance.

Duan Wuya bitterly persuaded.

"You are the Optimus Prime of the Lingyun Sect. You must never take risks!"

The second generation of ancestors has already decided, and his eyes have already drifted away.

"This pillar of mine is nothing more than an outside force. You should be the ones who will support the future of Lingyun Sect."

Then he let out a long sigh.

"I haven't been alive for a few years, so let the old dead, a useless body, teach others and be the right way, and then contribute one last effort."

Duan Wuya looked bitter and could not speak.

Has it reached this point?

He knew that the second generation of ancestors had been trapped in the emperor's realm for many years, and his breakthrough was hopeless, and his lifespan was reaching its limit.

The life span of a person is limited. Even in the Divine Emperor Realm, he cannot escape the fate of Samsara, it can only be delayed.

Every time the cultivator breaks through a Realm, a certain amount of life will be increased.

However, the second-generation ancestors have been trapped in the Divine Emperor for hundreds of years.

He was an old man to become an emperor. Before he became an emperor, he didn't have much lifespan, and he relied on the opportunity of becoming an emperor to increase his lifespan.

After achieving the Emperor Realm, his Cultivation Base can hardly be further advanced.

Time will not wait for people, and his lifespan will gradually wear off as time goes by.

During the period, he took countless elixir to prolong his life, but now all the elixir has failed, and he is also approaching.

It is precisely because he knows the difficulty of the Divine Emperor Realm cultivation that he is deeply afraid of Yin Renxue becoming an emperor for a century... There is even a deep jealousy deep in his heart!

With such a talent, perhaps the Divine Emperor Realm does not have a bottleneck for her, right?

If such evildoers are not eliminated, the world will be the right way.

Therefore, he has to use his short lifespan to exchange for a new emperor who is rising up in Devil Dao.

Once successful.

Although there may be some backlash in a short time.

But in the long run, there is absolutely no loss.

So he resolutely, regardless of anyone's persuasion, wants to go to the Devil Dao world alone.

"Even in the setting sun, the residual heat must be used."

The boundless voice faded away.

Duan Wuya couldn't stop him, and sighed helplessly.

With the disappearance of the second generation of ancestors.

In his heart, a certain expectation was faintly born.