Black Wizard Zhu Peng

　　 The universe is dark and deep, and infinitely vast.

　　 The resources bred in it are endless, civilizations are endless... and powerful enemies are endless.

　　 Those who cultivate vitality, blood, and body are scattered all over the sky, those who cultivate Yin, Soul, and Soul control the world, those who cultivate science and technology are united, and those who cultivate and become mysterious steal the road.

　　 Therefore, if you want to survive in this vast and cold dark universe, only the toughest, toughest, and even the most terrifying civilization is among them.

　　Light star, the realm of the kingdom of God for those who practice the great achievement of Yin spirits.

　　 The whole body of the light star Chen is scattered with warm white awns, which correspond to the endless darkness of the surrounding universe. It is as beautiful as a luxurious gem.

　　 However, a wave of meteorites flying in from the distant void pierced straight like a sword, and it brought doomed blood, destruction, and even endless shadows of death.

"How stupid, to light the first flame in the black forest without any cover, lest the plundering civilization in the world of the heavens can't be discovered?" A huge idea swept across the meteorite group, and the whole star of light was instantly swept away. Shrouded insight.

　　 Within a single thought, it became clear to its roots, the level of civilization, and the inheritance of Taoism.

　　 "Outside Dao... Cthulhu... cut to death."

　　 As the elder Taishang drank a glass of wine, he gave an order coldly.

　　 Hundreds of flying mountains that crashed into the atmosphere of the light star were surrounded by magic arrays, and countless dazzling lights appeared from them.

　　 The next moment, ten thousand swords flew together, tearing everything apart, and the bright white clouds in the star sky were pierced and crushed by the sharp sword intent that suddenly rose up at night. For a time, thousands of miles of blue sky was washed away.

　　 The blazing fire spread, and began to burn the entire plane of God's kingdom. In the blue sky, there were incalculable sword lights of various colors scattered in all directions, and nineteen continents were cold and light.

Standing on top of the flying sword, a famous man and woman in Dao robes, they either face expressionless or sneered looking down at the white-winged demon birds fleeing under the flying sword, casting spells or sword tactics, and waving them one by one. Killing is fast, but also ruthless.

　　 "Aisha, take the children and run away, these thieves of the road are desperate...take the children as far as possible, and I will buy time for you."

"War angels, array, let these heavenly locusts see your courage as the servants of my lord." A four-winged war angel covered in silver and white armor roared loudly, and then he held a wide handle in one hand. The long black two-handed sword turned around and rushed towards the sword formation that was pressing like a tide.

　　 Knowing that it is death, I have no hesitation.

　　 This four-winged angel who turned back to fight clearly has a very high appeal in the light star. Under his leadership, there are actually a small number of defeated war angels who have gathered courage to come back to fight.

However, more war angels are embroiled in the ranks of ordinary angels, abandoning all dignity and just want to escape as far as possible...because behind them are impossible opponents, because those people are thieves of the great road. , Are the locusts of the heavens, the cultivator who devours the heavens!

The four-winged war angel possesses a powerful combat power that is not weaker than that of the ordinary cultivator's Nascent Soul series. The holy and ethereal dance of the four wings makes thousands of light divine arts rain down, and is especially good at the army battle formation augmentation technique. Surrounded by dozens of hundreds of low-level angels around him, he actually resisted for a while before the sword light filled the sky: just like a reef burning with pure white light, it shattered the sword tide that was rushing into the sky.

　　 However, the sword formation just moved slightly, and it was perceived by the higher-ranking hand.

A man in a green robe with long hair and shoulders was indifferent and almost cruel, and his black eyes swept to him. The next moment he drew his sword out of its sheath, the whole person merged into a green sword aura and suddenly penetrated the space into the burning light array. ...It was as if Hou Yi held a bow and shot the Guantian Qingmang into the center of Da Ri.

　　 just for a moment, the violent cyan sword aura exploded with the incandescent burning light array as the center. After a moment of confusion, the terrifying and tragic picture suddenly ran into everyone's eyes:

This man in a green robe and sword-wielding sword exploded the angel army. With a flick of his finger, he stabbed many fast sword attacks. The infinite green sword spirit lingered and flew, blatantly breaking the bright fighting spirit of the heroic war angel. In the end, a sword penetrated the chest of this powerful war angel.

　　 The key sword, the destructive sword element continues to spread from his body. The life of the four-winged angel quickly passed away, and the grudge gradually dried up.

　　 Gradually, the helmet and visor of this heroic war angel was cut and cracked by the overflowing sword energy, and finally shattered, but what was revealed was a soft and beautiful girl face.

　　Her long golden and red hair danced with the strong wind from high above, her sea-blue eyes that had looked like jewels gradually turned gray, losing the luster of life, and red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

　　 "Sister..."

　　 listened to the endless sorrowful crying and stared at the tragic picture. However, the sword-holding monk in the green robe did not hesitate to turn his wrist, twisted his natal sword, and the violent sword aura broke out again.

　　 This time, the four-winged war angel with tenacity and strength was strangled by the cyan sword energy that exploded from his body in an instant, and the whole body burst, and the veritable bones disappeared.

However, the low-level angels who had been surrounding her desperately trying to rescue her were mostly strangled by the spilled sword energy. With endless exhaustion and the collapse of morale, the angel warriors who had just cheered up their courage could no longer be effective. Resisted.

　　 A powerful sword repairer shot out the stubborn obstacles, and the giant sword array composed of hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators swallowed all sporadic resistance like a wave, unstoppable and irreversible.

And the blond girl angel called "Aisha" couldn't escape much, because the hesitation in her heart delayed her escape, she was caught up by a sword light behind her and she tore her wings, a veritable wing. And fall.

　　 After dozens of breaths, the sword light in the sky continued to wash away, slaughtering all creatures and destroying all resistance.

　　 Zhong Yin in a cyan robe slowly fell to the ground, slowly exhaling a long breath.

Then he wandered on the fierce battlefield like a sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain with one hand in one hand with the lacquered and sheathed ancient sword. He clearly possessed the ability to fly the sword high and go away in an instant. However, he chose to step on the surface of the **** corpse and walk step by step. At the top of the giant peak in the distance, the shrine of dawn is still stubbornly resisting.

　　 This is to regain breath, but also to gain momentum.

　　 just drew his sword and instantly killed a monster of the same level with profound background, even if the sword repairer was as strong as Zhong Yin at the peak of Yuan Ying, it is impossible to say that the slightest bit of aura will not be compromised.

　　 Sword Yuan circulates in his body, rapidly recovering his own state and gradually returning to the peak. Suddenly, a white and slender hand stained with golden red blood held the corner of Zhong Yin's blue robe.

　　The green-robed Taoist holding a sword turned his head, and saw a beautiful demon girl with her wings cut off... But the angel girl just now did not die, and at this moment, she pulled the robe of the enemy general.

　　 "Why? Why? You... already have the best world in the heavens... Why do you want to invade our homeland..."

　　 "...Our people will live better on the bones of you waiting. Is this reason enough?" Zhong Yin responded in a cold voice without turning his head, then shook off his robe and stepped away.

His whole body's kendo spirit continued to condense and improve, and the strands of cyan sword aura condensed, and gradually raised and sublimated his kendo cultivation at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and finally pointed to the distant place surrounded by numerous huge flying mountains, but still persisted. The final position of the alien. As for the Outer Demon Race behind him... there is no interest in having another glance.

　　 Zhong Yin turned into a prominent cyan sword rainbow, broke through the atmosphere and flew away quickly, but his pause just now caused ambiguity, so he worries about the casual repair of the rear cleaning battlefield.

　　 "Uh, how to deal with this demon bird? It's not good to kill it directly, it seems that Master Zhong just talked to it."

"Nonsense, it is one in ten thousand that it may be seen by Master Zhong, we can't do it, stick a talisman to bind it, put it in the bag of the spirit beast, and then send it to the Heavenly Sword Sect." The shallow cultivators gathered around, and one of them took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms and pressed it on Aisha Aljiet's eyebrows, and then the boundless darkness covered the spirit beast bag.

　　 At the same time, the rear of the cultivator camp.

Among the tens of thousands of flying mountains, there are hundreds of powerful flood dragons with scales and horns, dragging a giant floating mountain that resembles a continent through tens of thousands of strong iron cables tied around their bodies. Move forward slowly.

　　 A huge and magnificent palace complex is built on the floating mountains like the shrine of the dawn of the light star, but here are carved beams and painted buildings, stanley cornices, everywhere showing the eternal and comfortable charm and domineering of the ancient gates.

　　 The grand hall is magnificent and luxurious. Just a few bright candles light up the entire hall with magnificent brilliance.

　　 Because nearly every inch of this magnificent hall is inlaid or hung with diamonds and treasures of various colors. Hundreds of thousands of precious gems refract the candle light, reflecting the people in the hall like a galaxy, falling into the most extravagant and incredible dream.

　　Compared to the surrounding luxurious background, a white-bearded old man in a very shabby dark gray coarse cloth robe broke into the Dao Palace without passing the guards.

　　 The team is responsible for guarding the Taoist palace, wearing mithril heavy armor. It is said that the vicious and tyrannical King Kong Hercules apes are carrying heavy silver-gray iron rods, but they dare not stop this old-fashioned step. He only dared to send a small ape to report in advance, but he was intruded directly into the main hall of the Taoist palace by the old Tao.

　　 crossed the front hall to the central main hall of Dao Palace, and then opened the Yumen and stepped in.

　　 is only separated by a Yumen, but it seems that there are two caves in the sky. The extremely spacious and magnificent jade hall is full of beautiful singing and dancing and the vigorous drums and music. A crowd of human monks and all kinds of weird monsters and spirits are enjoying the wine, feasting and having fun.

　　 In the wide center of the hall, there are two strong trolls two or three stories high in the horns fighting, a silver temple horn, holding a black heavy axe in both hands, majestic and majestic.

　　 Another crimson fire lingered around his body, holding a wide translucent crystal sword in both hands, and fighting against the bull warrior with the silver temple axe in a frantic confrontation.

　　 For a time, the giant axe and heavy armor slashed each other, the wounds on both sides were open, and the hot blood sprayed and rained, and at the same time, the atmosphere in the whole hall was even more fierce.

Not only that, there are many magic weapons from the world of the heavens hanging on all sides in the central hall of the Taoist Palace. There are swords, guns, swords and axes, and there is no shortage of bells, umbrellas and towers. Heroic, brilliant and brilliant eye-catching.

However, despite such a lively and joyous scene, so many extravagant precious treasures, no matter who enters the central hall, the first thing his eyes see is always the brass complexion on the central jade cave in the distance of the hall and the strength of the upper body. man.

He sits lazily, leaning on a beautiful beauty with a skin like a jade demon charm and harming the country, just like a mountain made of bronze and iron, so majestic and majestic, so that all the disciples underneath, just seeing him, they feel heavy in their hearts. .

The Supreme Elder Ying Feng of the Nine Nights Imperial Dragon Sword Sect, is in charge of the top-level Tongtian Lingbao "Fenglong Turning Blade" across the Middle-earth Profound Capital Cultivation World. He is invincible since a thousand years, and he is looking at the universe of the heavens and being in the low and middle level spiritual realm. Noodles are also top-notch powerful existence.

Cultivating the magical skill of the combination of Dao and Demon, "The Heavenly Destruction Technique", has proved the treasure body of Heavenly Punishment of "Punishment on behalf of the heavens, and annihilation of the heavens". The super powerhouse in the peak state of God Transformation is the man looking forward to life .

　　 Yingfeng has profound facial features, sturdy eyebrows, but a slightly hooked nose, thin lips, revealing a little indifference.

And the jade beauty leaning on his back that resembles a pile of cotton, the beauty's hair is black and lavender, the melon seeds have faint demon lines on the cheeks, and the eyes are large and bright, and the skin is jade-like. Just looking at it, I feel that it can be broken, and the temperament is pure and clean and pitiful, but there is no skin in his whole body that is not radiant and wicked.

And under her body, among the messy bedding, there are nine snowy foxtails appearing occasionally, wrapping around the waist of the man in front of her from time to time, almost binding the two together tightly, making it a mess. .

　　 Once the old man with black robe and white beard stepped into the jade hall, the scene of the fiery atmosphere was silent. Except for the two trolls fighting in the center of the jade hall, the magnificent hall became silent in a short time.

"Given the great elder Taishang, the disciples of the three sects of Jiuxiao, Tongtian, and Blood Sea are fighting and fighting at the forefront. Although the Shrine of Dawn is a long-lost foreign kingdom, the Lord of Dawn is almost medium before ten thousand years. The level of a powerful divine residence. If only the disciples under the sect attacked by force, the loss would be huge...In this case, as the elder of the three sects, you are in the rear with these people with scales and horns. Doting Tianhu is always greedy, many disciples are worried that you are too elder, you are addicted to beauty, and become weaker." The old man in gray robe and white beard frowned and scanned the surroundings, and then walked straight to Yingfeng’s jade collapse. . His words are sharp, and his temperament is like a sword, showing the power and domineering power to criticize the absurd king.

Affected by him, the two trolls in the field who had already fought to a dangerous situation had to retreat at the same time, barely separated, and were passed straight through between the two by the old road without their thighs, like a split wave. .

"This seat originally wanted to be happy for seven days and seven nights, but I did not expect to attract Senior Brother Daozang. However, before my Nine Nights Dragon Sword Sect was transformed into a Sword Sect, I started as a sect that drives away spirit beasts and monsters. From the past to the present, the generation of "Pin scales and top horns" have been the most reliable comrades in our line... The more contact with the cultivators, the more I like spirit beasts. From the past to the present, It hasn't changed." Ying Feng's broad palms stroked the head, face, and neck of the nine-tailed celestial fox beside her, and the girl with nine tails shook her eyes like a puppy, and rubbed her face affectionately. the host.

However, after a moment of warmth, this charming Tianhu with slightly long hair and purple hair took the initiative to speak: "We are just the weapon that the master sits on. Master, your blade is the direction we are heading. Master you still have to talk to a wise monk like Dao Zang Zhenjun about the important matter of conquering the heavens, Ahri will retreat temporarily."

　　 said, like a jade beauty with a light high-five, all the monsters and monks in the jade hall retreated like the river and sea ebb. In an instant, only Ying Feng and Daozang were left in the Dao Palace.

　　 A group of subordinates evaded, but the gray robe old Dao was not restrained.

　　 He stretched his body and walked to the side to pour himself a bowl of fine wine like jade syrup. He observed the color of the wine slightly, then lifted his wrist and drank it.

　　 "I haven't seen you for many years, the nine-tailed celestial fox under the seat of the elders is becoming more and more ecstatic."

"It's really good. Ari's aptitude is also top-notch among the Qingqiu clan. Especially the'Flower Jieyu' has never made me embarrassed." Ying Feng looked up like a grey robe with a bowl of wine in his hand. Drink up, close your eyes slightly, like an aftertaste.

"Is the Xuandu world's restraint on you reached such a point? It prevents you from making any moves at all, and you can only avoid suppressing the air machine in this hugely funded Taoist palace." The old Taoist sideways questioned after drinking wine. It was the main reason he came here.

"No way, the fish pond was originally only that big. Now there is a whale floating in it. It is impossible not to be suppressed... The low-level spiritual realm world can accommodate the most cultivators of the Huashen realm, and I am already a Huashen. The pinnacle, supplemented by the life spirit treasure'Fenglong Turning Blade', ordinary Void Refining Realm cultivators are not my opponents, my aura is too large for our world. If not for these years, you help me dominate the three sects In the South and North Wars, constantly attacking the heavens and devouring the plane to nourish the profound capital world, I was already rejected by this world to the spiritual world." Ying Feng said as she stretched her body uncontrollably.

　　 Along with his stretching and lazy waist movements, bursts of air waves spread with the stretch of his strong muscles. I saw the Dao Dao essence gas lines hit 360 degrees around the Dao Palace, shaking the entire Dao Palace faintly, and the huge echo sounded like a mountain bell ringing.

"It's really boring to be trapped in this palace for a hundred years with a thorough cultivation base." At the end of the physical stretch, Ying Feng had to suppress his own Qi again, but he knew it well. , At this time, as long as one's own power leaks out of this town domain Dao Palace a little bit, there is a certain chance to provoke the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder that soars into the spirit domain.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take this shrine of dawn, swallow the remnant power of the **** of dawn, and digest the entire light star. After swallowing these resources, our plane's aura level will basically reach the middle rank. The standard of the spiritual realm world. At that time, you can go out and break through to the realm of refining the virtual world. Instead of flying up to the old spiritual realm world, you will rise from the weak and small in the dangerous plane of transforming gods like dogs and walking full of refining virtual worlds. How can we keep up with our business to replenish our own original world and make it better and stronger? Your hundreds of years of hardship and hundreds of years of persistence are not in vain after all." The gray robe saw Ying Feng somewhat Unable to suppress the spirit, hurry up and give comfort.

　　 Seeing the success of a hundred-year plan is in sight, don’t ruin it inexplicably.

"You don't need to say, I would rather be a chicken head than a cow queen... It's just that I have tolerated the suppression for so many years, even if I understand the truth, I still feel unhappy." A long exhale, Ying Feng was in pain again. After drinking a bowl of wine syrup, the blazing wine mixed with the spirit in his chest, making him almost feel like he is about to burst. Fortunately, only one step is missing.

"You can't make a move. If we only rely on our current strength to attack the Shrine of Dawn, the disciples will be severely damaged. It will be unbearable. Attack the Shrine of Dawn, and the world will be promoted to the middle-level spiritual realm. However, the three sects for hundreds of years The accumulated vitality is depleted. Knowing that it is an unavoidable price, it still makes people heartache." After comforting Ying Feng, the old gray robe felt a little sad.

Over the past hundreds of years, Ying Feng has been single-handedly suppressing his own energy and avoiding world repulsion, but he has managed the three sects of Jiuxiao, Tongtian, and Blood Sea in one effort. The development of the three sects over the centuries has saturated his efforts. , Now these results have to be used as a price to consume most of the time, and there is both pleasure and pain in my heart, and it is difficult to describe.

"This is the necessary price. Ask the people of the three sects, are they willing to practice **** the low-level spiritual realm plane and waste time, or are they more willing to practice smoothly on the middle-level spiritual realm after the **** battle? The answer is yes. The monks of my generation are willing to pay the price of blood for their better practice in the future, and lay a further foundation for future generations. What do you feel sorry for here?"

"What's more, Brother Daozang, you have been trapped in the high-level Nascent Soul for hundreds of years. If you are in the low-level spiritual realm, your life potential will be exhausted, and the path of cultivation will basically be cut off. However, if our profound capital world is changed from low-level The spiritual world is promoted to the middle-level spiritual world, conforming to the aura tides of the entire world and the general trend of the heavens. Your promotion to the monk of the gods is almost a certainty. When you and my brothers will be happy, and then make a thousand-year plan, it may not be impossible to control ours. The origin world is entrusted to the immortal realm of the heavens. At the end of his life, what does the husband want?" Ying Feng said, patting the case before him.

　　 "That's right, it's the old way I'm concerned about gains and losses. The disciples of the three masters, like you and me, are willing to go through nine deaths and fight a broad road."

"The cultivator, invades the good fortune of the heavens and the earth, and seizes the mystery of all things. Originally, he was fighting for his life with the heavens, afraid that he would die and cultivate a bird fairy. If he goes home and farms, he may be killed by a cow, not to mention the people of my generation." So, Dao Zang, who has been indifferent and stable for hundreds of years, also has some vitality and blood, and has a bowl of respect with Ying Feng, UU reading www. uukanshu.com drank together, very happy.

　　 Of course, they will only show this kind of mood and spirit between each other.

　　 In front of the disciples, they can’t, and cannot express, the relationship between Ying Feng and Tao Zang is like a double monk... on the road, they support and support each other, forge ahead with each other.

"It's true that the great achievement of Yinshen and Souls is good at building the kingdom of the void and is extremely strong in defense. But the Lord of Dawn is a loser who has fallen for many years after all. Although her temple still has some background, it has no real The host, although the defense is strong, it is not completely invulnerable, and I don't necessarily have to make a head-on shot to force it through." After drinking with Daozang, Ying Feng's words suddenly made him stunned.

　　 "Jiang will come out?" The old gray robe asked suspiciously, twisting his gray beard.

"You have been operating three major sects for hundreds of years, and you have transformed all the nine nights of beast-repelling and the blood sea of ​​cultivating demons into the most advantageous sect of swordsmanship, and I have been shrouded in this palace for hundreds of years. , But it’s not just drinking, gamble, and petting Ari.” With a somewhat triumphant smile, Ying Feng waved his hand, and a sleek water mirror appeared in front of him and Dao Zang, which gradually revealed the various things in the Shrine of Dawn. The view, and the clearer.

"If Weili cannot be attributed to itself, but is placed on the organization, then the possibility of its self-destruction is much higher than the possibility of external force destroying it... A strong fortress is often breached from the inside." Yingfeng has a strong temperament and hard features. Handsome, talking and laughing at this moment, the whole person shows a kind of charm like a devil.

At this time, Dao Zang no longer cares about what Ying Feng is talking about. All his attention is focused on the water mirror in front of him. The three heritages accumulated over hundreds of years of operation can be preserved. The world of Xuandu After being promoted to Intermediate Spirit Realm, his development will be faster.