My Sister is Tianzun

"Princess, why are you here."

Outside the Dragon Emperor Hall, a girl-like woman descended in the air, and the two Heavenly Dragon guards who were in charge of guarding the gate hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Where is the prince?" she asked.

"The grand prince is dealing with the affairs of the immortal country. At this time, he is receiving envoys from various countries in the hall." said the guard.

Then the princess wanted to step forward, and the guards stopped her quickly, "The princess don't embarrass her subordinates. At this time, you are in the meeting. You can't go in."

"Can't go in? His son is dead, so what kind of meeting will be held!"

The prince shook the two away with one hand and rushed in directly.

Long Zixing frowned when she saw her, and said, "What are you woman doing in the hall, go out!"

"Long name, you don't want to behave with me. Is the regency superintendent great? I have to stop doing anything today!" The princess yelled.

Long Zi asked his brother in this era: "Okay, that's all for today's imperial meeting, let's go back."

The others were also very acquainted, and they all retire in prayer.

After treating people cleanly, Longzi asked, "Sister-in-law, what makes you so annoyed?"

"Bin Xuan is dead, why do you say I am so annoyed!" said the prince.

Long Zixing was still very calm, but Long Zi asked with amazement, "Didn't the second child go to Wocanling to practice Dao? How could he..."

"How do I know." The prince said: "Our major races agreed to ask Shiqian not to kill. But the second child is indeed dead, and his soul card has been shattered."

Long Zi walked: "Have you figured out what's going on? You came to the hall to interfere with state affairs."

"Yes, my sister-in-law, we are all cultivators, so we should know that there is a great danger in practicing Dao. The second child is also very stubborn, not as talented as the boss and the third, but he is too obsessed with surpassing them. If he takes risks Forcibly practicing Taoism is also life-threatening."

The prince's expression was a little relaxed at this time, but her pain of losing her son still couldn't be relieved by half, "I will find out about this. Long Zixing, if someone murders my son, I want you to do it yourself, don't tell me What are the rules of various races."

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate this matter. You can ask someone to bring the second child's body back for burial." Long Zixing had a headache.

It's not that he is indifferent by nature. At any rate, he is a man who has lived for 20,000 to 30,000 years, and his son is nearly 10,000 years old. As a practitioner, falling is normal.

In fact, they had long expected this day, thinking that there were six brothers back then, and in the end it was not just him and Long Ziwen who had survived.

The prince turned and left without saying a word. Long Zi asked with a smile, "Sister-in-law's temper is still so irritable, why did you think she fell in love with you in the first place? Back then, we had six brothers, and four of them chased her."

Long Zixing looked at his younger brother solemnly, "I just died my son, are you still in the mood to make a joke?"

"Otherwise? My son died more than 3,000 years ago. I am not yet me. Brother, the Taoism is ruthless. Although we can't really forget the affection, we can't be tired of family affection. Take you to the future, more than a son and wife. , I am afraid that few children and grandchildren can survive you. Are you still hurting the spring and the autumn?" Longzi asked.

"Go yourself and see what's going on!" he said.

"Okay, I'll just go for a while. If someone really does not open my eyes to hurt my second child, I will stop by slapped to death to vent my anger to my sister-in-law."

Long Ziwen turned around and left, Long Zixing pinched the corner of his eyes, the latest things were messy. He had already planned to retreat and attack the Venerable Realm, thinking about quickly handling the matter in his hand to take over the regent with Long Ziwen. Unexpectedly, there was such a thing, and the son died.

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Guru!

Asked Shiqian, a group of people looked at Chen Ze's back in fear. With such a powerful refining Dao, or two types of Dao training together, what kind of confidence does this person have?

Only the radiated Dao Yun killed the two Qianyuan peak powerhouses, how strong is his combat power?

With doubts in their hearts, the crowd watched as an invisible ripple suddenly scattered around Chen Ze's body, and they were frightened and fled in all directions.

Time plus space, no one dares to touch such a way.

He Xin looked at Chen Ze speechlessly, and muttered, "Did you start the second refining so soon?"

Even if she was following Chen Ze, everyone would not dare to do what she did at this time. Such a strong person, I am afraid that only those few talents have the possibility of confrontation.

Chen Ze just stood in front of the black questioning stone, with faint golden patterns on it.

With the continuous tempering of the two ways, Chen Ze's aura became more and more ancient. He was standing there, as if separated by a big world, millions of years apart.

At this moment, he was like a saint, making everyone feel worshipped.

boom!

Suddenly, a cloud of thunder exploded, but Chen Ze began to see the blue Dao Yun, this time visible to the naked eye. The blue and blue transitioned, and the winding Tao slowly rippled like a ripple, echoing its rhyme.

Chen Ze has long hair and his breath is rising rapidly.

This is not an increase in cultivation, but a strength in Shen Yun.

Everyone was forced to leave the place again and withdrew more than twenty steps outward.

"The third level of Dao refining, or the two types of Dao are tempered together. Who is this mortal clan? Too powerful!"

"In a short while, he will reach the third level of refining, can he start asking Zishi?"

There are faint expectations in everyone's hearts.

There are five levels of questioning stones, and each person encounters different situations when refining the Dao. But without exception, they are all tempered in the essence of the way of comprehension, and one is sad and the other is sad.

If you hold on to it, then you will have more control over Dao, and it will even derive Dao skills to increase your combat power. But if it fails, the Dao Xin will be damaged at the slightest level; the Dao Xin will collapse or even die.

Throughout the ages, all the Tianjiao in the Great Immortal Realm will come here to temper their own Dao when they are accompanying Dao or Qian Yuan.

However, the number of people who can break through to the fifth level of refining the Tao is very few, and it is even more difficult to ask the Dao Zishi in this world.

Everyone here was still expecting. Suddenly someone looked down at the subpoena and said, "The Tianfeng clan is coming over there, and it seems to be investigating the cause of Feng Santaisun's death."

"The people of the Tianlong clan are on the road, and I don't know whether this person can finish his Dao cultivation when the two clan powerhouses arrive. Otherwise, if there is a master without phase realm, he will die!"

Although everyone said so, they knew in their hearts that it was Feng Mingliang and Long Binxuan who were looking for death on their own.

Although this man speaks arrogantly, he has no intention of killing. The two men were ugly in their hearts and planned to sneak attack while they were practicing Dao. In fact, they were more than guilty.

But the big clan has always been unreasonable in protecting the shortcomings of his clan members, and the so-called conventions and rules would never be followed.

If this person has a strong background, then even the Dragon Emperor and the Phoenix Emperor can't help him. But he was just a mortal clan, and he was destined to be bothered by these two people.

boom!

Half a day later, the azure rhyme beside Chen Ze vibrated again, becoming more dazzling and exuberant. The blue color at this time seems to be a large lake lingering beside Chen Ze, but the blue color is interspersed, and it is like a big river flowing slowly.

Since ancient times, time and space have always been the two most difficult to control.

Throughout the history of the Great Immortal Realm, 200,000 years ago, it was hoped that Gu Tianzun used time to prove the truth, and the limelight was the same for the time being, and the major races bowed their heads.

Only later this powerful venerable disappeared suddenly, and no one knew where he was going.

Then came the predecessor, the Dragon Emperor, who preached the Dao one hundred thousand years ago. However, the old dragon emperor also left suddenly ten thousand years ago, and it is rumored that he went to pursue the realm of supremacy. To this day, life and death are unknown.

In today's world, there are only a few people who are able to seize the opportunity of the Dao, and the most likely of them is the contemporary Dragon Prince.

But even for him, he is not one of this time and space, let alone the man in front of him is practicing both ways at the same time.

Two days later, Chen Ze's fourth refining Dao had not yet ended, but Yuan Kong had already rippled with a strong aura, and there was more than one.

Some people are looking forward to it, and some are worried.

After all, they all want to see how many levels Chen Ze can practice.

call……

A heat wave almost scorched everyone, and everyone struggled to support them. Then they saw two figures falling. The head was the four-layer Feng Luangxiang of Wuxiangjie. When Chen Ze was swallowed by the ghost sand anaconda, he was the one who hunted people. one.

He glanced around after landing, and the person beside him asked, "Who are you waiting to tell the deacon's lord Feng Santaisun the cause of death?"

The spirit man Qu Ling, who has only half of his body left, has recovered more than half after two days of cultivation. Although he was afraid of Chen Ze’s strength, he also hated him. The third grandson of Feng. I've seen it with my own eyes, and I can't go wrong."

Feng Luan looked at Chen Ze's back and frowned slightly, "It's so arrogant, it hurts my Feng clan children, so I dare to stay here to do the Dao without running away. If you are poor, go get him."

The man nodded: "Yes, Lord Deacon."

He then stepped over, but Qu Ling hurriedly stopped, "This adult must be careful. This kid's enlightenment is strange..."

"Why do you need to talk more when I do things, get out!"

When Qiong drank coldly, Qu Ling was so frightened that she shut up immediately. After all, this one is also an incomparable master, far from what he can contend.

One step forward, he quickly entered Chen Ze's refining range. He hadn't noticed it before, so he grabbed it with a big hand.

Huh?

Suddenly he was surprised, this person was so close at hand, how could his catch be missed?

Youqiong probed his hand again, and the big hand transformed by Zhen Qi stopped three feet away from Chen Ze. But he knew very well that his handprints were still moving forward.

Until he reached the extreme point of his control, it dissipated naturally, and he was unable to approach Chen Ze for half a minute.

This is impossible!

My handprint was not blocked, but the distance reached the limit and dissipated. But why can't you touch him?

When Qiong was shocked, Qu Ling looked helpless, "My deacon, there are poor people, I'm afraid it will be too bad for you."

Feng Luanxiang frowned, "What do you mean by this? My subordinate is also a master without phase, can it be killed by a Qian Yuan?"

Qu Ling said: "Some poor people didn't let me finish talking. The Fan Clan tempered the two avenues of time and space. The third grandson of Feng and the second grandson of Long were formally caught in this rhyme, unable to escape and were alive. Spent your life and die!"

Time and space!

Only then did Feng Luan notice that You Xiang was constantly attacking, but it didn't seem to pose a threat to this person.

He shot directly here, and the powerful Wuxiang cultivation base was crushed out, which was deterrent.

But the attack was still blocked three feet beside Chen Ze until it finally dissipated.

How could this be so!

Feng Luanxiang never expected such a tricky situation.

"Poor, withdraw!" he shouted.

Feng Luanxiang didn't believe it. With the cultivation base of Wuxiangjie, Youqian couldn't break through the shackles of this person's refining Dao Shen Yun.

boom!

At this moment, the Dao Yun beside Chen Ze suddenly vibrated, seeing Youqiong in it seemed to become very frightened, and turned around to try to escape. But he seemed to be suspended in place, and the whole person began to age rapidly, until the lifespan dries up and the vitality dissipates.

Then the corpse quickly decayed, and finally turned into fly ash and dissipated completely!

No phase, dead!