If I become a saint, the immortal official will call me to raise horses

In the void of the universe, which is constantly shining with strong light, Dragon Destruction Faxiang waved the gun shadow in his hand to resist the magical offensive coming from all directions, showing his aura that no one else could give him.

More and more warriors from the War Court participated in the siege battle. They dispersed in different directions and began to form formations with a magnificent momentum.

Above the head of the dragon destroyer, the clouds of light billowed, and the phantoms of dragons and phoenixes intertwined, as if another dazzling world was coming.

As the number of warriors participating in the war increased sharply, the aftermath was also rapidly becoming stronger. Black holes continued to annihilate them, and the Heavenly Spirit Cultivators either fled back into the black holes or evacuated at full speed.

The fleeing immortal cultivator turned his head to look, with a look of horror on his face.

"Who is that person named Long Qing? His cultivation aura is clearly just a loose immortal!"

"I've never heard of it, but the magical powers he displays are so terrifying. No wonder he attracts so many powerful beings."

"It turns out that in addition to cultivating Qi, one can also attain Taoism by cultivating magical powers."

"Since those guys are coming for the man named Long Qing, we really can't interfere."

"Today's battle is really eye-opening for us. In the big world, we are all over the place, but outside, there are too many existences stronger than us."

The Tianling immortal cultivators were talking while fleeing. In today's battle, they would never forget Long Qing's name.

other side.

Zhu Tianjun had already arrived in front of the circle surrounded by the innate golden immortals. He took out a golden pestle from his sleeve. This golden pestle was connected to nine golden chains and inlaid with silver sapphires at the bottom. When it was shaken, a strange power of the great avenue burst out. , making all sentient beings in the universe feel dizzy.

Long Qing maintained the gesture of displaying the Heavenly Dragon Dharma. He was covered in blood, and bones could be seen vaguely on his elbows and shoulders.

Looking at the golden pestle in Zhu Tianjun's hand, Long Qing felt a strong sense of horror. Seeing that other Dharma signs could not shake the light path of Zhan Ting, he felt desolate in his heart.

"I have tried my best and even summoned the most powerful ancestor, why am I still unable to defeat him?"

Long Qing fell into confusion. Before the war started, he was full of confidence and determined to die.

But when he really faced the battle court, he finally understood why the family ended up like this.

Just thinking about Long Teng, Long Ya, and other heirs made him feel more fearful than ever before.

He has not yet had time to cut off the karma with his descendants. If he dies, his descendants will also die.

It may even be that the entire Tianling World will be destroyed.

Long Qing's eyes were full of hatred, and he would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Battle Court..."

Long Qing gritted his teeth and roared, the blood in his body surged, and the momentum of the Dragon Destroyer Dharma Appearance suddenly increased.

Zhu Tianjun noticed something unusual about him, and immediately waved the golden pestle in his hand, and golden light burst out, accompanied by a scorching heat wave that swept over Long Qing and the Dharma Ministers.

In an instant, countless Dharma phases were annihilated one after another. Long Qing's flesh and blood completely dispersed, leaving only a white skeleton, and his soul body also appeared.

Long Mie Faxiang moved one of his legs back in a posture of full resistance.

Outside the formation, all the immortal cultivators in the battle court looked at this scene with fanatical expressions on their faces.

Fang Xuan was the same, looking at the golden pestle with hot eyes. It was Zhanting's most precious treasure, called the God of War Golden Pestle. It was the treasure that all immortal cultivators in Zhanting dreamed of.

The Golden Pestle of the God of War made the entire universe brighter, stars burned rapidly, and the spiritual energy of the avenue was burned into hot mist. This golden light had the potential to burn everything.

The dragon destroyer raised his arms, and the gun shadow in his hand erupted with terrifying blood energy, transforming into thousands of blood dragons, scattering the vast golden light, and rushed to kill Zhu Tianjun.

Zhu Tianjun's eyes turned cold, he jumped up, raised the God of War's golden pestle and smashed it at the Dragon Destroyer Faxiang. His stature was no less than that of the Dragon Destroyer Faxiang, and his condescending aura was terrifying.

The figure of Long Mie Faxiang was reflected in the sky of Tianling Great World. When Zhu Tianjun jumped to the head of Long Mie Faxiang, his figure was also seen by all the sentient beings in Tianling Great World.

This scene made the common people tremble with fear. No matter where they were, everyone who witnessed this scene would have their eyelids twitching with fear.

boom!

The Dragon Slayer Faxiang raised his spear and stabbed it, and the light cloud above was directly washed away. The powerful magic power rose up with the bloody wind, as if it was about to pierce the top of the universe. Zhu Tianjun held the golden pestle of the God of War to resist the bloody wind.

Just for a moment of stagnation, Zhu Tianjun burst out with an offensive like a violent storm. He quickly waved the golden pestle of the god of war, and waved the shadow of the gun in his hand in the same way as the dragon destroyer.

Thousands of illusions are constantly bursting out, as if two worlds are colliding. The earth, mountains and rivers are shattered, the vast oceans and straits are shattered, and the spiritual beasts of heaven and earth roar towards each other, and are disillusioned together.

Various visions unfolded, dazzling the spectators.

This is the collision of two Dao fruit worlds, a duel of Dao. Dao gives birth to all things. Every move they make contains all kinds of changes. The immortal cultivators of the Battle Court are also stunned and unable to get close. They just maintain the formation outside the formation. , it was almost unbearable.

Under the dragon-killing law, only the soul attached to the bones is left, Long Qing still retains his will.

He could no longer see clearly what was going on around him, everything in his eyes was shaking, and his vision was getting blurry.

He tried hard to think about his children, but his will was pulled down by an unprecedented weight.

When he was about to lose all hope, he instinctively thought of a figure.

"Master..."

…

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the God of Destruction and Taoist Qingpao were still watching the battle in the illusion.

The Qingpao Taoist clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "He can't hold on any longer. Your Dharma appearance is dissipating."

Following his gaze, although the Dragon Slayer in the illusion was still on the offensive, the blood on his body was dimming.

Tian Mie Shen didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

"Descendants, is this all you can do?"

Tian Mie Shen thought silently. Although he said that the Long family could continue with him, he knew in his heart that if Long Qing's lineage died out, the Long family would cease to exist.

After being ranked in the immortal class, he cut off the cause and effect with the mortal world.

The reason why he protected his descendants was just because he had an obsession in his heart.

He was unwilling to see the Long family end up like this, but unfortunately, he couldn't help the Long family in person.

At this moment!

A bright light appeared in the illusion, bursting out from the feet of Long Mie Dharma. To be precise, it was Long Qing who was shining.

Long Qing's soul body shone with an extremely bright white light, his flesh and blood recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his will was also recovering.

He was still thinking about his master, and suddenly felt a magical power bursting out from the depths of his soul. Unlike the pain brought by the use of Tianlong Dafa, this power made him feel extremely comfortable, sweeping away the pain and fatigue.

Zhu Tianjun seemed to sense it and retreated suddenly.

Long Mie Faxiang stopped.

The sixteen innate golden immortals who presided over the formation felt great pressure, and an invisible force pressed them back.

They widened their eyes and looked at Long Qing.

Countless Zhanting immortals also looked at Long Qing. Everyone saw that the strong light on Long Qing was condensing into a figure. This figure quickly rose up, and Long Mie Faxiang was annihilated, turning into endless blood and energy surrounding this new Faxiang, which quickly faded.

Fang Xuan watched the figure rise up quickly, and his heart was pounding.

His intuition told him that the terrifying existence he was most worried about was about to appear.

Because Long Mie Faxiang was reflected on the sky of the Tianling World, all living beings could also see the new Faxiang.

This new Dharma image shone with white light all over, and quickly became as big as the Dragon Destroying Dharma Image. Compared with the destructive aura of the Dragon Destroying Dharma Image, the aura of this Dharma Image was even more vast, as if it came from the source of time, overlooking all the evolutions on the avenue.

In the Wushi Daochang.

An Xin, Tian Yaoer and others saw more clearly through the mirror on the refining cauldron.

They all turned their heads to look at Gu An with strange expressions.

Lv Xian couldn't bear it and asked first: "Master, isn't this Dharma Image you?"

The Dharma Image condensed by Long Qing was the figure of Long Zhan. Although the outline of his clothes was different from that of Gu An, the outline of his figure and facial features was very similar to Gu An.

And how could it be such a coincidence that Long Qing was Gu An's apprentice!

"Didn't they say that the Tianlong Dharma Image could only summon his ancestors..." Shen Zhen muttered.

Her voice was very light, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

Could it be that Gu An was Long Qing's ancestor?

The eyes of the Blood Prison Saint lit up, and he believed it all at once.

He had followed Gu An for so many years, and had seen so many orphans, but he had never seen Gu An take in other people, and he had long discovered that Long Qing looked like Gu An.

Gu An looked indifferent, still staring at the mirror, but he had put the Qinghong Sword into the scabbard.

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, everyone could only look back at the mirror.

When the Dharma image on Long Qing's body was completely solidified, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the Tianling World suddenly dissipated, and all living beings were relieved.

At the edge of the Taicang Continent, the waves slapped the table.

Li Ya stood on the edge of the cliff, he looked up at the sky, his pupils trembling.

"Junior Brother Gu..." Li Ya didn't know the Dharma image of Tianlong, but he recognized that the Dharma image was Gu An's figure at a glance.

Junior Brother Gu saved the world again...

It turned out that Junior Brother Gu didn't leave.

At this moment, Li Ya had a strong fighting spirit. Junior Brother Gu didn't leave, so he couldn't leave.

He wanted to stay in the Tianling World and protect the people!

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As for Zhang Buku, he had no clues to find, so he might as well find him after he gets the Tao.

On the other side.

Bai Sheng looked at the towering Dharma image with a strange look.

For some reason, he felt that this figure looked familiar.

Su Jin didn't think too much about it. Gu An didn't leave a deep impression in her memory. She didn't like Gu An at the beginning, so she naturally wouldn't think of Gu An in her heart.

On the other side of the world, on the wasteland, a man wrapped in a robe was walking in the wind and sand. He looked up and saw the huge Dharma image on the sky. His vicissitudes of life showed a look of astonishment, but soon, he smiled again.

"Gu An, you are still there."

Wu Jue muttered to himself, then lowered his head and continued to move forward against the wind and sand.

After seeing Gu An, his heart was completely settled. This piece of sky would not fall, and he could still continue to pursue his opportunity.

The eyes of the common people were focused on Gu An's image. Except for Gu An's old friends, all living beings felt hope.

All living beings felt at ease when they saw this image for the first time.

This feeling is very strange, but it does exist.

...

Long Qing slowly raised his head and looked at it. He was stunned. After standing there for two breaths, he turned around suddenly and took off.

When he came to the image, he was stunned.

A name popped up in his mind.

Long Zhan!

He had heard of the name of Long Zhan. He was the real ancestor of the Long family and the ancient existence who truly opened up the war court. The Dragon Heart Emperor just inherited his legacy.

He actually summoned the ancestor!

This is not the most important thing...

What shocked him was why the ancestor's face looked so much like his master?

No, it's not like!

It's his master!

He suddenly realized, and all his confusion was solved.

Why did the master adopt him?

Why did the master help him fight against the Silent God Emperor?

He was excited all of a sudden, he was overwhelmed by the huge surprise, and his whole body was trembling.

"The Long family actually has such an ancestor."

Zhu Tianjun's voice came, his tone full of emotion.

The Dragon Destroying Dharma Image alone was already difficult for him, and the Dharma Image that appeared now made him feel even more invincible and terrifying.

He believed in his intuition!

"Master, it's time for you to take action." Zhu Tianjun's voice sounded again, his tone full of teasing.

All the immortal cultivators in the Battle Court looked at Zhu Tianjun, and almost everyone's expression was a little surprised.

In the hearts of most immortal cultivators in the Battle Court, Zhu Tianjun was the strongest in the Battle Court, and they didn't expect that Zhu Tianjun also brought a master.

Could the master of the Lord of the Battle Court be that ancient myth?

As Zhu Tianjun's voice fell, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared in the dark void behind him, overlooking the entire void battlefield.

Zhu Tianjun's figure is so huge, taller than any mountain in the world, but in front of these eyes, he is not as big as their pupils.

Facing these eyes, any living being feels panic.

The sky of the Tianling World also shows these eyes, which makes all living beings tremble with fear. Living beings cannot understand what the world is facing, and they can only focus on Gu An's Dharma.

Perhaps this mysterious existence can protect them!

Long Qing turned around and looked, and was also frightened by the figure behind Zhu Tianjun. What kind of eyes are those?

He has lived for 20,000 years, and with the experience of his previous life, he has never seen such terrible eyes, as if the abyss of the universe hides the ultimate terror and despair.

"He is not the person I am looking for, he is just a causal Dharma."

A cold voice resounded throughout the universe, so that all living beings in the world could hear it.

Every word he said made all living beings tremble, as if the supreme heaven was reading the heavenly constitution.

Zhu Tianjun was about to speak, but a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"The person you are looking for may be me."

All the immortal cultivators in the war court turned their heads to look, including those innate golden immortals, and even those Tianling immortal cultivators who were watching the battle in the distant void also looked.

This voice came from the mouth of the Dharma image behind Long Qing!

Long Qing turned his head and clenched his fists excitedly.

This is the voice of the master!

The master is his ancestor Long Zhan!

This fact did not make him feel collapsed, but made him feel lucky.

The person he respected most was his ancestor, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

Gu An's Dharma image raised his right hand, and billions of silver lights appeared in front of his palm, which quickly condensed into a sword.

At the moment of holding the sword, Gu An's voice rang again:

"Break!"

Ping——

The universe was broken like a mirror, and all living beings fell into stillness, including the innate golden immortals, unable to move. Dense space fragments appeared in front of them, and they saw a more majestic figure behind Zhu Tianjun.

It was a man in a white robe, with long yellow hair longer than his robe, his face was shriveled, like a bag of bones, his eye sockets were deep, and his whole image was so terrifying.

It was the Immortal Emperor!

The Immortal Emperor showed a look of astonishment.

Long Qing was also frightened by the sudden appearance of the Immortal Emperor. Then, his peripheral vision was attracted by the sword light. He glanced subconsciously and saw a silver sword blade longer than the sky and the earth passing in front of him, like the Milky Way in myths and legends.

It was the sword in Gu An's Dharma Image.

Long Qing couldn't move, he couldn't even hear any sound.

Not only him, all living beings lost their hearing, and couldn't move, they could only watch the Dharma Image raise the sword to slash at Zhu Tianjun and the Immortal Emperor.

All the immortal cultivators on the side of the War Court fell into extreme fear, because they found that Zhu Tianjun and the existence behind him were also unable to move, as if waiting to be beheaded by the enemy.

Gu An slashed out with his sword, and the sword light flashed. Even a powerful innate golden immortal could not fully capture the sword light. The whole universe seemed to be cut in half. The scene was shocking.

Zhu Tianjun turned into ashes in an instant, and the Immortal Emperor was swept by the sword light, his eyes widened.

The universe was broken again, and these space fragments disappeared quickly, like an illusion that impacted the senses of all living beings.

Before they could react, a shocked and angry voice sounded:

"You..."

The Immortal Emperor just uttered a word, and thousands of sword lights burst out of his body, followed by annihilation, turning into dust, and no longer existed.

The whole universe fell into silence in an instant. The sword light that split the universe in two was still there. The cultivators who recovered their senses looked at both ends, but they could not see the end of the sword light, as if the whole universe was really cut by this sword light!