There's a ghost inside me

Aurora world.

In a canyon with a huge crack in the world.

The stone walls look like they are made of magical iron. Under the moonlight, some parts are shining with starlight, as if the essence of heaven and earth is flowing, which is very strange.

Tick ​​to...

A drop of sticky blood suddenly fell from the sky, smashing out an exquisite plum blossom, which was breathtaking.

Look again,

The corpse, a large area of ​​corpses, lay everywhere in a row, and the scene was very bloody.

Just a glance,

Anyone had to have a numb scalp because these corpses were wearing silver battle suits and were the Heavenly Spirit Master!

These heavenly soldiers and generals have not died for too long, and the minced meat is still emitting a mist and hot air. On the broken face, the empty eyes are staring at God.

Boom!

There was a sound of magic array shattering in the world, like thunder, or like the touch of God.

On both sides of the cliffs, rows of figures stood.

The lens is pulled closer.

These people are the major sects in Aurora, including but not limited to the elders of the Nangong Family and Yunxiao Dao Palace.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by the scene in the canyon and murmured, "It's actually true..."

This is one of the three major meteorite iron veins in the sky.

This is the famous forbidden place in heaven.

And this scene was introduced into the underworld of Qinglian.

......

In the sky.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun and other heroes were completely shocked, "The iron ore vein of the meteorite in the Heavenly Court... was actually in the underworld..."

On the ground ahead,

The bloody head, under the black hair, was a face with a stern appearance. It was one of the famous twelve-level powers in the Heavenly Court, Zhang Guizang.

The divine palace in his sea of ​​consciousness is still lit, and his soul is not destroyed. He is detained in this head, enduring unimaginable humiliation.

"Die! You are dead! You will regret all the actions you have done!"

The lonely head had a distorted expression that could not be described. "A group of ants crawling under the feet of gods, things that are worse than insects, will be killed by the nine clans, and their souls will be tormented in the oil pan for thousands of years!!!"

This God General is obviously completely crazy.

In full view of everyone, he showed all kinds of ugly things, constantly insulting everything with vicious words, trying to cover up his inner distortion.

around,

The spirit masters from all over the world were stunned and their mood could not be described in words.

Suddenly.

The head was covered by a large shadow.

A man in black clothes walked slowly to him, condescending with his dark eyes, reaching Jiuyou.

"Bei Ming!!!"

The head is as crazy as a madman, as ugly as an evil ghost, "You guy will die, you will definitely die, you will not die well! All the people related to you will die tragically one by one, and your woman will be ravaged for tens of thousands of years , your parents will be kept in captivity as dogs…”

"It's so pitiful."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiao's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc, and with a "bang", he raised his foot and blew the head, crushing it under his feet together with the soul.

Bang ~

The sound of the head exploded echoed in the quiet sky.

Everyone's heart was pounding.

Even Jiang Chan and others were stunned.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was the focus of the audience, and every move could affect the heavens.

Life is precious. Therefore, killing someone must be a meticulous job.

At least, even if this slightly identifiable spiritual master of Heavenly Court dies, he must play his only value.

How can the grand event of the Underworld be without the blood of the Heavenly Court?

Jiang Xiao looked at Ziyun and asked, "How many meteorite iron can be produced in that meteorite iron vein every year?"

Ziyun said, "Three jin."

Jiang Xiao said, "How many have we seized this time?"

Ziyun said, "Seven liang."

The two are question and answered, and their words are concise and touching people's hearts.

There is no doubt that the Iron of Meteorite is the most precious treasure of Taoism, which is no less than the Bodhi leaf in the Immortal Immortal Gold. Ziyun’s God-killing Spear is made of Iron of Meteorite, and can be ranked among the top ten of the Iron of Heavens.

Any velvet, slightly mixed with meteorite iron, can be turned into a supreme battle suit to avoid most of its magic power.

And at this moment—

Jiang Xiao suddenly said loudly, "Okay, those seven liang of meteorite iron are used as the lottery for today, and I will give it to everyone present."

Wow~

Everyone was shocked, the scene was boiling, and the waves were stirring up.

“Everything that happened today…”

A slightly fat young man murmured, "Are you really not dreaming?"

The ancient Bodhi tree, the gift of the Great Way of Life and Death, the iron of the meteorite...

Take out any of these, it will cause a sensation in the heavens, but at this grand event, Bei Mingtong was taken out.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun could not believe it, "Even the Peach Banquet held by Heaven in the past, it was not like this.A situation? ”

"This is a painting of mountains and rivers. These seven liang of meteorite irons are scattered in various places, and everyone can go in and search. In addition, you should not use your spiritual power or fight."

Jiang Xiao took out something and threw it into the void to spread it, revealing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, forming a small world where the spirit master can enter it.

Almost instantly.

A large number of spiritual masters immediately rushed in.

Even those great sects, the Taoist saints, couldn't help but be moved.

"Thank you, Immortal Lord Beiming!"

A young man with a young appearance said excitedly before entering, "I never thought that I would have a chance even if I waited for an ordinary person like this..."

The rule that you should not use spiritual power to fight is obviously to take care of most ordinary people.

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "Don't waste time, go in quickly, so as not to slow down."

"Thank you, Immortal Lord Beiming."

A beautiful woman with long water blue hair, wearing colorful clothes, looks stunning, eyes are like water, and a strong fairy spirit.

She is the daughter of the Holy Lord of Qiankun. Before entering the mountain and river painting, she specially bowed to Jiang Xiao.

What’s interesting is that as a saint, this woman was tied up by the Thirteenth National Congress of the Communist Party of China a long time ago.

Jiang Xiao originally wanted to take a few more glances at this saint, but instinctively felt a cold gaze beside him.

"Um."

Jiang Xiao immediately coughed, then nodded seriously.

Ji Wange then looked away.

For the young heroes of Zhutian, Jiang Xiao is already an absolute giant. This grand event has given many opportunities and luck.

The paintings of mountains and rivers are suspended in the void, and the scene inside is unobstructed. Various geniuses are searching for the iron of the meteorite dyed with the blood of the heavenly court. It is quite interesting and touching.

This has added a lot of highlights to this grand event.

Hurry~

At the same time, a group of figures slowly walked out of the dark side, and everyone's face was covered with complexity.

"Master!"

"Father!"

"Elder Wu, you...why are you really gaining weight..."

In an instant, the people from various sects rushed up excitedly like tadpoles looking for their mothers.

These people were the giants of the heavens that entered Taihao that day.

"Things have come to this point, that's fine."

These real master-level figures can only sigh at this moment.

What else can I do?

It would be fine if Beiming held a grand event, but he even caught a strong man in the Heavenly Court and violently stomped on him in front of everyone.

With the actions of the gods in the heavenly court, everyone present will definitely not be able to escape from this matter.

"Bei Ming is so cruel to do things. He locked us up, cut off contact with the sect, and then held this grand event. He wanted to force us into the chariot."

"Well. I'll have a lifespan of only a few hundred years. It's not bad if I want to fight with Heaven."

The heads of various sects have also let go of all kinds now.

They sat among their own forces, watching the scenes in the mountains and rivers, while chatting about their recent encounters in the underworld.

Jiang Xiao lives on a high place, wearing a mysterious robe that spreads with the wind, his hair flying, and he is beyond the world.

"Boy, you have a bit of my original style."

Suddenly, the traces of the demon in the divine palace lit up slightly, and a weak voice came out.

Jiang Xiao's eyes were surprised, "Are you awake?"

More than a month has passed. Speaking of which, before I could go to the ancient heaven, the great god of Red Heaven actually woke up by himself.

Chi Tian said quietly, "This scene reminds me of the scene when the ancient heaven was just established, when the ancient heavens were worshipped and all spirits respected each other."

Jiang Xiao looked at the scene in the sky, his eyes closed and he said lightly, "Do you praise me or do you want to praise yourself?"

Chi Tian said to himself, "In the past, I had not become a god yet. At that time, the human race did not even have immortals. In order to resist the demon race, sentient beings condensed into a rope. When the ancient heaven was first established, Qionghua even She is still a female cultivator at the eleventh level... Now, I actually recalled that past time."

Jiang Xiao was speechless, and he thought in his heart that after today, the power of sentient beings in the heavens would be completely gone to Feng Bo Zhenjun in the Heavenly Court.

And just then-

An old and straight-striking voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the sky for a long time.

"What a prosperous scene, emptying everything and embellishing hypocrisy. Is this the illusion before the demise?"

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

In an instant, the faces of the giants present changed instantly and they all looked at somewhere.

See,

An old man finally stood up, looked at everything in front of him, and said word by word, "Beiming, how should you fight against the gods? Or, are you worthy of resisting the Heavenly Court?"

At this moment,

The whole audience was sensational!

“What? ”

Fang Tian and other seven bandits were extremely shocked.

Ji Wange and others looked stagnant.

Ziyun's eyes were suddenly cold, and his murderous intent rushed through the sky, and the God-killing Gun was buzzing.

Everyone present couldn't help but stand up.

In the past, Bei Ming once rushed to the Heavenly Court and used his own strength to carry the life and death disaster, and broke into the three thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. Now, this old man is also alone and has penetrated into the heart of the underworld!

......

"I have a great vision to resist the heavenly court, and all living beings are equal... But I just want to ask one question: Now, the true Lord of Feng Bo in the heavenly court is here, how should you resist?"

Master Feng Bo stepped out in one step, his old body was infinitely tall, and the Immortal-level spiritual pressure covered the nine heavens and ten earths.

Rumble ~

The entire sky, no, the entire Qinglian world was in turmoil. This power was unparalleled and terrifying, as if it could shake the eternal blue sky.

Everyone was shocked and changed their color. No matter how they expected this scene to change, they looked at the man in black clothes.

"Has it finally appeared?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiao seemed to have expected it and remained still, motionless, "As for how I should resist..."

The words have not ended.

Jiang Xiao also took one step forward, and his clothes were blown up by the strong wind. The magnificent road was like the emperor of heaven coming, covering the eight wildernesses.