The nine treasures of a line, even the main line of Xuanzong and the descendants of Queen Tian may not necessarily have such a background. It is no wonder that the successive heads of Haoran Mansion do not want to return. Dong Yinshu and Great Tianzun are even more like kings without seeing kings, because they

I know that no one can convince the other.

However, according to Wang Shentong's knowledge, after the collapse of Xuanzong, the treasures of Haoran Mansion disappeared one by one due to various reasons. Until now, only the "Godly Bow of the Sky" suppresses luck on the bright side.

And under the current life-and-death crisis, I finally couldn't help but reveal the secret that I had hidden for a long time.

The sea dragon roars!

Qu Hanshu pressed his hands on the dark piano above his knees, his eyes were dim, and his breath was deep and almost nonexistent. However, a very heavy atmosphere, like the one before the huge wave bombarded him, spread to the entire void unknowingly.

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Just when Dongfang Bai's five-finger sword was pressed down, Qu Hanshu plucked a gray string without any aura with great difficulty.

boom!

In an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to burst out with an instinctive cry, like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a dragon. The dark and deep brilliance spread out from the string played by Qu Hanshu, filling the bright sky in less than the blink of an eye.

, the vast void.

Dongfang Bai seemed to be able to annihilate the mountains, splitting the vast Five-Finger Sword Mountain before it fell, and was swallowed up by the endless darkness, like a meteor falling from the sky into the Nine Hells, without making a single sound.

"Huh?"

Although most of her mind was restrained by Dong Yin Shuqi on the side, Dongfang Bai's palm sword used 60 to 70% of its strength, which was enough to easily suppress the three great masters of Fa Tian Xiang Di. The result surprised her greatly.

, the dark and deep brilliance that fills the void around the Purple Mountain seems to be the same as the blood light of the Styx for seven nights, and one dare not fall into it.

At the moment when she lost consciousness, all the one hundred thousand sword cultivators of the Sword Sect had taken advantage of this opportunity to enter Sheji Academy.

Then the Ziyang Formation was activated again, and a curtain of purple light rose into the sky. It was shown for nine days and reached the mountains. There were even more vast and vast millions of sword lights filling it, making Zong Qing like the "Tai Shang Tian Seal Ruler" in his hand.

Trembling slightly, it seems that it has exceeded the limit of the ban that this treasure can suppress.

"Kill the old guy first!"

Seeing that things had developed to this point, Dongfang Bai did not become angry. He calmly looked at Dong Yinshu, whose energy gradually stabilized.

The birth certificate of Haoran Mansion is called "Historical Danxin". Ji Boyi once read it in Wang Su's notes. After this method achieves the Taoist body, a Danxin is created with the endless Haoran righteousness between heaven and earth, and it circulates in the body from then on.

The blood is filled with Tiangang's righteous energy, subtly refining the darkness and evil thoughts in one's own mind.

Until the end, it is "the sun and the moon illuminate the heart of the heart, and the heaven and the earth cast the soul"!

The Sutra of Wang Shentong's cultivation of the holy way triggered the nine-day weather of Zihua, which is the external appearance of Haoran Mansion's achievement of the perfect way. When the "sacred soul" is created from the inner sea of ​​consciousness, it is the time when the success is complete and unparalleled in the world.

Although Qiye's Yixi Sword drained all the blood from Dong Yinshu's body, it was unable to extract the great righteousness flowing in his blood vessels. If Dong Yinshu's original heart had not been stabbed, he would not have been injured at all.

"In my whole life, I dare not say that I have a clear conscience, but I am open and honest."

Facing Qiye's Yixi sword being unsheathed for the second time, Dong Yinshu, who had suffered a lot, did not take it hard. Instead, he murmured to himself hypnotically. Then the altar exuding ancient aura flew out of thin air under his feet, blocking the way.

A slender sword that strikes almost instantly.

With a crisp sound, the power of the sea of ​​​​netherworld blood contained in the sword cracked several gaps in this mysterious altar.

"So what if this loyal heart turns into a clay sculpture for the sake of heaven and earth!"

Dong Yinshu didn't seem to feel sorry for the secret treasure that he had spent thousands of years of hard work in cultivating. He slapped it with a heavy palm, shattering the altar that had been chopped into pieces by Yixi Sword.

boom!

Just as the altar dispersed, Dongfang Bai, who was approaching, only felt an ancient and profound vast aura rushing towards her face. She was forced to stop drawing the sword, raised the emperor's banner and stood in front of her, isolating

This terrifying aura that once dominated all things in the world and controlled the life and death of all living beings.

"Hey! This is..."

Ji Boyi, who had always been calm in the Imperial Palace, looked moved when he saw this scene. He actually looked in the direction of Shenzhou and moved his fingers with his hands.

With his current level of cultivation in Yi Dao, he is unprecedented and unparalleled. At least he is the well-deserved number one in this era.

This ancient and vast aura that made his heart palpitate triggered an eternal change in destiny. He could feel that even the unpredictable will of God would change in the face of this aura.

"If you are a monk, you can change your destiny against the will of heaven!"

Ji Boyi couldn't help but stand up, his eyes spanned a hundred thousand miles of void, and fell straight on the sky above Sheji Academy, where a piece of earth-yellow mud was exposed from the collapsed altar.

The terrifying aura he felt came out of this thumb-sized "yellow mud lump".

The ubiquitous ghostly blood light in the void actually let out a trace of wailing when it came into contact with the "yellow mud chunks", and was then turned into chaotic air currents in violation of the rules.

Qiye, who had always been cold-faced and cold-eyed, had already merged with the "Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood". When the blood light was turned into chaotic airflow, he felt a feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Not even Netherworld would dare to accept this "yellow lump of mud".

"In the past, His Majesty the Emperor offered sacrifices to heaven, and his body and mind were baptized by the breath of 'Heaven'. As a result, his cultivation progressed greatly, and he killed barbarian ancestors with his sword. This piece of yellow clay is the last remnant of the earthen platform for offering sacrifices to heaven, and it condenses a trace of the way of heaven.

rhyme."

Dong Yinshu said expressionlessly as he saw the terrifying piece of "yellow mud" sinking into his body along with the trace of chaotic air flow along the wound stabbed by Yixi's sword.

When the old man with a tall crown and pale face buried his heart in yellow mud, his whole aura suddenly changed drastically.

The blood light between heaven and earth can no longer cover the vast purple sun. Qiye can feel the vibration of the "Styx Cave Sky" and silently gathers the power of the Nether Sea of ​​Blood on the Yixi sword in the sheath on his waist.

He didn't waste his energy trying to influence the celestial phenomena.

At this time, Dong Yinshu was like the incarnation of the vast sky, the blade of the divine will.

Dongfang Bai could even feel the emperor's banner in front of her constantly trembling. A terrifying murderous intention contained in the deepest part of this treasure began to awaken, and began to erode her consciousness along an unknown connection.

This is a secret program set in all the magic sect's greatest treasures.

Once her life is in danger, protect her at all costs.

"interesting!"
Chapter completed!