The perfect double undercover

Two months passed in a row.

In the outside world, the sea of ​​people was still boiling. They looked at the projected scene on the huge stone tablet and exclaimed one after another.

Dao fire filled the sky, burning a young man at the starting point, burning him with holes, and some of the bones were scorched black. It was too miserable to look at.

This is Huang. For a period of time, he has been one of the people who attracted the most attention from the big shots in the entire Immortal Ancient World. It is not because of his stunning appearance, but because there are many people who want Huang to die.

But at this time, the scene changed again. A big shot from Huoyun Cave took action and carved the name of the first generation of his own Taoism on the petals of the Immortal Ancient Flower.

It was a red-haired young man with an arrogant and high-spirited face, leading three venerables, shrouded in divine fire, as if heading towards the end of the bluestone steps.

"Have you become a god so quickly... The first generation of Huoyun Cave must be the fastest person. Is he... is he going to intercept Huang?"

This is astonishing, because Huang is still burning himself at the starting point of the bluestone steps. A first-generation person who became a god in advance, even ancient freaks have to avoid it temporarily.

However, it seems that the other party is not looking for trouble, but is attracted by something.

"Wait a minute... when did those things appear there?" A leader was surprised.

That area was too hazy, and the rules of the avenue were like an ocean, covering everything. At the same time, there were things interfering, making it impossible for them to see clearly.

"There is something pulling the power of Ten Thousand Daos... Could it be that someone is inside..." Many giants couldn't help but observe carefully, trying to see clearly, but they still couldn't.

"Who among the three thousand Daozhous should be respected, it should be my Huoyun Mountain!" The red-haired young man swallowed the mountains and rivers and stood proudly on the top of a mountain. The flame mark between his eyebrows was like a small golden fire, beating independently.

Even the three conquered geniuses behind him looked at him respectfully.

In this period of time when everyone is in seclusion and seizing the time to make breakthroughs, it is obvious how terrifying a first-generation god is.

"It's not simple. There seems to be a treasure there. I seem to see pages turning... and thunder clouds... I didn't see this before. Is it a treasure? It seems that even God is looking after me!"

Huo Yunshan was surprised. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the boundless auspicious Dao Zehai. His posture was indifferent and confident, and he exuded a unique domineering aura as if "the fate is mine".

At this moment, he seemed to be deliberately showing off to the three subdued younger brothers. He raised his arms and spread continuously. On top of it, the golden divine flames shot out overwhelmingly, burning down the mountains and twisting the void. Wherever it passed, everything Objects blocking the road were turned into ashes, and the temperature was astonishingly high.

But before he could reach the range of the bluestone steps, a bolt of thunder suddenly lit up in the sky, roaring down like a thunder dragon, breaking the fire arm.

"Huh?!" Huo Yunshan was surprised. Fortunately, it was an energy transformation and did not affect his body. Then, he raised his eyebrows and stared at the boundless thunderclouds that appeared out of thin air in the sky.

Even in that thunder sea, countless orders were intertwined, and densely packed primitive runes were flashing, like big stars, mysterious and unpredictable, exuding the pressure of the avenue that was almost suffocating.

"What's going on? Lord, have you touched something... Could it be because of those words? I heard people say that there are many strange facts happening in Immortal Ancient. Could it be that we have also encountered it?" A venerable man spoke cautiously from behind.

"What nonsense is weird? This god is favored by heaven and protected by God. The thunder is just a vision intertwined in the field around the treasure. The stronger the power, the stronger the treasure is. There is a chance that it will kill me!"

However, as soon as these words were spoken, something really appeared in the sea of ​​thunder in the sky and fell directly.

It was a fairy platform. On it, there was a great guillotine spread across it. The blade was pitch black and the blade was silver-white. It stood high and emitted endless cold light, making the four figures look at it for a moment.

"What... is this?" The three venerables all looked at Huoyun Mountain, only to find that the other party also looked confused.

However, in the outside world at this moment, more than one leader was exclaiming, "The Great Dao Guillotine... How is this possible!"

"How did that thing appear in the ancient world of immortality?! Isn't it just for the unparalleled heroes? There has been no thunder disaster in this era... Could it be that Shan'er has the appearance of a supreme evildoer!" The big shot in Huoyun Cave also said Not calm anymore.

"The ancient world of Immortals has been full of evil since ancient times, and any strange thing may happen..." a giant said.

This was a fact, and almost everyone watching was not surprised. Instead, they took a breath and wanted to see the power of the legendary Dao Guillotine.

At this time, there was also an inexplicable sound echoing in the projection, vast and majestic, like the sound of the great road, exuding great majesty in its indifference.

"Walk under the guillotine of the great road... and destroy all living beings!"

Fast, too fast, Huoyunshan was pulled over in an instant, unable to resist or move.

"Pfft!"

The guillotine fell, blood spattered three feet, and only a head with wide eyes rolled down. Not only the life and vitality were cut off, but also the soul.

The three venerables had a look of fear on their faces. They stared blankly at the slowly disappearing Immortal Killing Platform and the dispersing thunder clouds. They let out a scream and ran very fast, not daring to stop at all.

Even the big names in the outside world were frowning, "That's not right, doesn't the Immortal Slaying Platform only kill those with the Void Dao and above? Because the monks at this stage have no Dao and only use divine fire!"

"That place is different, there are a lot of strange things." A giant explained.

In fact, what they don't know is that there are two types of Dao Dao guillotines, one is the stone tablet, which can cut down the Xu Dao, and the other is the Immortal Cutting Platform, which can cut down the Xu Dao and above.

At this time, in that hazy place, there was a figure meditating. Above his head, three flowers bloomed. On the first flower, the young man sat quietly cross-legged, holding in his hand a flower that seemed to belong to all eternity. Seal Jue, the other two are still in the state of Dao Fruit, and seem to be still gestating.

At the same time, in front of him, there were still one condensed rune of the great avenue imprinted on it, and the flashing lightning light gradually turned into a golden monument of majesty in the sky when his handprints were slapped.

The real horror of the Thunder Emperor's magic is that if you understand it to the extreme, you can evolve thunder calamity, dominate all living beings, and claim to be punishing on behalf of heaven!

Some people say that the only criterion for testing truth is practice, which Bai Ye thinks makes sense.

As a result, the stone tablet imprinted with dense thunder runes disappeared through the air in front of him.

At this time, in the projection of the outside world, countless people were still watching, because the previous area was covered, Huoyun Mountain was dead, and the screen was cut to Huang's body by a group of big shots. It was probably those big shots. I want to see how Huang ignites the divine fire.

Vaguely visible, on the initial ground of the bluestone steps, a charred boy wearing tattered armor was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed to repair his injuries. Burning himself could not continue forever, no one could bear it.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and then, a golden sky monument fell down, hitting Huang's forehead without any warning.

Rang Huang's whole body trembled and he fell straight down.

It was so unexpected that even Huang's forehead was bulging with a huge bump. Fortunately, the shock force of that monument far exceeded its damage. Otherwise, Huang would have been smashed to death and his head would have been broken. Blood flow is definitely inevitable.