"Okay, let's believe you."

Like other ghosts and gods, the old ghost did not choose to keep himself alone, but chose to confront him head-on.

The old ghost stroked the handle of the black umbrella in his hand, which had dense scratches on it. Each seemed to have some special meaning, and his eyes looked at the unknown void.

"Old friend, this time I've paid you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost disappeared.

Lu Qian opened his eyes at this moment and looked at the old ghost's back and remained silent.

He didn't guess, but found some old people in Changle Palace and learned about what happened ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, there was not only Lao Lao Hei Emperor Xuan, but also a Yuanshen master named Lao Gui.

This person is inseparable from the Xuan Lao Hei Emperor, helping the Black Emperor defeat other branches and become the lord of Yin Jingtian Palace.

Later, for some reason, the old ghost disappeared.

Only some species of immortality that have obtained a relatively long life will know the past.

Lu Qian followed the clues and continued to check down. He didn't know if he didn't check, and he was shocked when he checked.

It turns out that the old ghost was originally the spirit of Yin Jingtian Palace.

Later, Lao Hei Emperor Xuan let him go and let him practice alone, and he gained freedom from then on.

Illusion magic weapons also have levels.

The sixth-level treasure forbidden ordinary magic weapon is perfect, which is equivalent to the peak of the thunder tribulation.

After surviving a heavenly tribulation, the Yuan Ling transforms into a shape, which is the magic weapon of illusion.

It is equivalent to the strength of the soul.

Most of the magic weapons of all the masters are at this level.

After the second heavenly tribulation, the true spirit of the illusion magic weapon gradually transformed from illusion to physical form.

This stage is almost at the level of the cave truth, but after all, it is a magic weapon, and the innate nature is a little weaker than the real cave truth.

The old ghost is at this level.

Back then, Lao Lao Hei Emperor relied on Changle Palace to seize the position of palace master.

Later, the old ghost wanted to survive the third heavenly tribulation, and the old Black Emperor Xuan also gave him freedom.

And that black umbrella is the symbol of the old ghost's practice.

Each scratch represents a merit.

There are currently 99,998.

Only one path can bring you perfect merits, overcome the third heavenly tribulation, and form a pure yang magic weapon.

That's why Lu Qian thinks this person is amazing.

Once you take action, all your previous efforts will be wasted and all your ten thousand years of hard work will be wasted.

The old ghost flew out of the palace, with no expression on his face and could not see the emotions in his heart.

boom!

Outside the sky, clouds kept exploding.

Ghosts and gods fought with monks, and ghosts and gods were constantly beaten into blood mist by the powerful power of the cave.

The ghosts and gods continued to fight, fearless and the scene was very tragic.

"kill!!!"

The Iron Eagle King turned into a meteor and rushed up like a death squad.

"Hmph! Looking for death!" The tiger-headed Taoist smiled disdainfully, and the white bone green dragon lay on his shoulder, opening and closing his mouth, and spitting out a sharp sword energy from time to time.

Just as the tiger-headed Taoist took action to kill the little macaque, a black umbrella blocked his right hand.

"Hmm?" The tiger-headed Taoist frowned.

This black umbrella can actually block 30% of its power.

The ghosts and gods below also saw this huge umbrella as big as the sky.

When I saw the old ghost with wrinkles on my face under the black umbrella, some people exclaimed in surprise.

"It's an old ghost! We're saved!"

"The legendary old ghost?"

Some ghosts and gods who didn't understand asked the old man next to him, and immediately became excited when they learned about the old ghost's true identity.

It turns out that this is no less than that of the palace master.

Now that this hidden master has come out, the Yin Jingtian Palace has not exhausted its energy. Even if the Lord Fengdu does not leave the gate, they can defeat the enemy under the leadership of the old ghost.

"Your opponent is me." The old ghost sneered, opened the black umbrella, and a halo appeared behind his head, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.

The old ghost uses the black umbrella as the shield and the golden wheel as the spear to fight with the two holes together.

The golden wheel emits golden light, which is much more violent than the purple sun, melting everything.

A big hole was burned into the palm of the tiger-headed Taoist.

"Madman, madman, how could ghosts and gods have so much merit, and they were wasted so much! Madman!"

Merits are extremely precious, and this is the recognition of heaven and earth. The more merits you have, the more you will experience the feeling that God is helping you.

For example, if people who have achieved great merits will also let go of water in heaven and earth; the bottlenecks of practice will also be avoided as if they were helped by God.

This guy wasted his life on fighting with others, which was simply a waste of resources and was unforgivable.

I have to say that this way of consuming the foundation did block the attack of the two.

As time goes by, Zhongyuan Zijun also found a way to crack it.

The reason why Dongzhen is called Dongzhen is that it can see the ultimate truth.

"Do it!"

Zi Ri turned into a human form, and swept down a whisk towards the black umbrella.

boom!

The black umbrella burst out with golden light to block the attack.

Zhongyuan Zijun saw a missing scratch on the umbrella handle.

"So that's it..." He turned his head and looked at the Hutou Taoist, "My deity, even if he takes action, he won't be able to hold on for long."

The two attacked at any cost.

The scratches became fewer and fewer. As the last scratch disappeared, the old ghost was as if he was eaten by thunder, spitting out a mouthful of dark blood, and his body floated to the ground like a kite with broken strings.

"Old Ghost Senior!"

The ghosts and gods were now desperate and their fighting spirit was completely beaten.

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After all, he is a master ten thousand years ago. If he can't beat this, he won't think about it even if Fengdu comes out of seclusion.

"Oh, why bother? The Taoist practice has failed for thousands of years." Li Du sighed in the unknown depths.

"Haha, I will accept it first." The tiger-headed Taoist smiled.

A golden giant gate appeared behind him.

There are auspicious clouds and auspicious beasts inside the Jumen, and the colorful fairy spirit is like a fairyland.

This is the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth. The Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth in the Yin Tomb of the Southern Spirit Realm is inherited here.

Xuanmen suppresses thousands of ghosts and gods, and transforms the essence and blood of ghosts and gods for their own use.

The Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth covers the entire Changle Palace below, carrying the power of the cave, as if the end of the world is coming.

The ghosts and gods below could not move, so the old ghost closed his eyes.

After thousands of years of accumulation, he could have hid, but he only needed to hide for a year or two to achieve perfect enlightenment and practice, but he had no fluctuations in his heart.

All of this is a disaster, and destiny should have been destined to be a success.

The heavenly disaster is not simply a thunder. In addition to natural disasters, there are also ubiquitous man-made disasters.

The Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth suppressed it down.

boom!

The earth shakes and the mountains shine, shining thousands of miles.

"Fellow Daoist, end... huh?"

The tiger-headed Taoist smiled and looked down in disbelief.

boom!
To be continued...