In the Yang world, above the Daoxuan Palace.

The powerful Qing Meng was in the empty and empty way, standing with his hands behind his back.

Above the clouds, there were gods standing on the altar of the fruit position, and the blazing divine fire covered the sky and the sun, almost covering the entire Daoxuan Palace mountain gate.

The person headed by the gods was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, holding a green jade stick in his hand, and had clear yellow divine patterns on his eyebrows.

Huangtian God Lord.

The gods are the most noble, so they are named Wu Wu, and are honored with authority.

At this time, the God of Huang Tian suddenly spoke.

"Fellow Taoist fellow Qing Meng, your sect has passed down the world with the "Da Xin Zhu Tian Rule". This sutra is extremely mysterious and wonderful, and is in line with the rhymes of the heavens and the various worlds. All rewards and punishments are all brought to the hands of the gods. If you want to put it carefully, the sect’s proposition in the past was already a brutal rebellion! This is a desecration of the heavens!

But at that time, the heavens did not descend and the gods did not come out. This matter was understandable. However, now, this sutra needs to be returned to heaven and turned into the laws of heaven. If it can be answered, the deity will fulfill its promise and Xu Guizong will have a prosperous life, even if there are disciples and descendants who have shallow immortal relationships. After they have been transformed, they can also be ordered to ascend to heaven and become the leisurely god!"

The words of Huang Tian’s God King did not hide them, but instead seemed to be the purpose of establishing his authority.

The rumbling sound of the divine sound was like a big bell, spreading throughout the vast sun world. For a moment, many ancient people were alarmed by it.

The Qing Meng great man stood with his hands behind his back and never responded to the God of Huang Tian, ​​but the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Swish—!

At this moment, the barriers of the void were torn apart by the Qing Meng Da Ren.

A group of ancient men rushed over to hear the news, and at this time they all spanned the void and appeared in person.

In the entire world, either a disciple of a great sect or a stunning casual cultivator, the insignificant powerful man also set his sights on this inch and quietly watched the situation develop.

This golden world is full of luck, almost like cooking oil, and has been passed down through the ages. Looking at the past, it is said that the world has opened up for three thousand generations, but I am afraid that there will be few times when the immortal path is prosperous.

But it was also a bit born at this time, when the thirty-three heavens came to the world, which meant that the Shinto was prosperous.

No matter how prosperous the gold is, the fortune of a lifetime will always be counted. If the divine way is prosperous, the immortal way will decline. This is the fixed number of the great thousand.

Therefore, this scene in Daoxuan Palace today will determine the direction of the gods and immortals in this life.

It's a must-have, one more time.

This is a major event in the entire world, attracting the attention of almost all powerful people.

...

In half the air, all the ancients came out together, standing around the Qing Dynasty and powerful, confronting the gods above the clouds.

The eyes of the God Huang Tian slowly swept across the body of the cultivators.

This is a top combat power that is enough to shock the world of the sun, but the gods are not afraid at this moment.

He is the God of Heaven with the authority of heaven! He is above the top of the Thousand, and is even more transformed by the ancient gods, heaven and man, and he should have such a demeanor!

A moment of silence.

After a while, God Huang Tian withdrew his gaze and smiled coldly.

"What kind of formation is this? The immortal way is worthy of the way, and the heavens will be spared! Since ancient times, there have been no immortals who go against the heavens! No matter how many people come today, this "Zhuxin Tianlu" is also needed!"

When he finished speaking, before the Qing Meng Da Ren was soaring, the old Taoist Minghong carried an iron coffin and took the lead.

He stared at the face of God Huang Tian for a long time.

"But the ancient god Ruiming faces him?"

Even if the gods are born, the ancient god's fruit position is so noble, many traces are difficult to erase even in reincarnation.

The old Taoist Minghong is an old monster in the world. When the ancient gods were teaching the Dharma, he was a monster in the age of ancient gods. He was once amazing and charming, and even became a guest of honor for the ancient gods.

He recognized the Lord Huang Tian and wanted to continue the friendship that had been around forever.

After all, the thirty-three heavens come to the world is a fixed number, but the "Heavenly Law" was passed down by the Master Yangmei.

Even if you have to do a fight, there must be a saying before the fight, and set the foot of the "Tianlu". Otherwise, the energy of the Daoxuan Palace will fluctuate, but in this life, the immortal Tao will lose first.

"The past has passed, and before the ages, the ancient god Ruiming had already transformed. Today, there is only God Huangtian!"

"Brother Dao..."

"It's the God!" Before the old Taoist Minghong could say something, the God Huang Tian interrupted loudly, "I am the God Huang Tian! Today, the gods are patrolling the sky, and you are born and raised by the earth. Seeing that this God does not worship, you are already extremely rude! How can you cling to the past? If you say this, what kind of birds and beasts will you be in your previous life!"

Old Taoist Minghong was furious and was slapped by Huang Tianshen. He stopped talking, but Ling Yunzi sneered when he heard this.

"What a past has passed! If that happens, how many years have you been born in heaven and man? You have no preface to the age and the age of your life. You can be so crazy that you can also hold the authority of heaven? You and others know that even if you are the Venerable Tianling in person, you dare not speak like this!"

"How noble is Brother Tianling! He is so arrogant and has been in the world. He doesn't want to say anything to you. But I heard that he is also a venerable person who raises his eyebrows? Why are you not here today? Hiding your head and tail, changing your name and name is a dirty act!"

When these words were said, the cultivators stopped talking for a moment. They just looked at the God of Huang Tian, ​​which was not only cold, but also a little more funny.

In silence, the Qing Meng Power finally spoke.

"I heard that the ancient gods have been born in heaven and man. Why are there only a few people here today?"

"Hmph! It's enough to take a scripture of the Yang World, even if I am the only one, it's enough!"

"So, there are thousands of gods?"

"nature."

"That's good, you won't be able to hang your fruit position for too long."

"Hmm? What do you mean!"

"I mean, let's change someone to be the God of Huang Tian!"

When the words were finished, the Qingmeng master walked through the empty space and took only one step forward, and the majestic aura soared into the sky and shattered the void!

Qingmeng's ancestral Qi lingered in her palm. The next moment, accompanied by the sharp light of the Qingfeng long sword, Qi moved with the sword, like an antelope hanging its horns, pierced through the barrier of the void from another angle and slashed at the Huangtian God Lord on the altar of the fruit!

Behind the God of Huangtian, the gods wanted to do something, but before their divine power could be activated, they could feel the locking of several qi machines in an instant.

That is a crazy divine thought!

It was a hazy mist!

That is the overturning of mountains and rivers!

The ancients never took action, but the energy was attracted but not emitted, covering the gods. The surging aura made the clouds shatter. For a moment, even the divine fire on the altar of the gods dimmed a little.

Don’t move, if anyone moves, he will fight to the death!

In the middle of the battlefield, only the God of Huang Tian and the Great Empress of the Qing Dynasty were left.

Facing the sword light, God Huang Tian shook the green jade stick in his hand. The clear yellow divine fire condensed in the void and evolved into Yinglong's appearance. He did not look for the sword light and went straight into the void, but it implied a killer move, chasing the Qing Meng Dagang!

The sound of the dragon roar penetrates the void, the fire is burning, and the sound of thunder is accompanied by the sound of thunder!

The gods of heaven are in charge of the punishment of the Yang world, which is even more supreme thunder method.

He glanced at Leihuo Yinglong, and the moment when the Qingmeng power was inflating his power, the sword light became even sharper.

Holding a sword in one hand, the other hand that was pinching the sword technique, but the Xuanqing Dao Seal condensed inside, and the aura of the taboo Taoist shattered the turbulent flow in the void.

"die!"

When the cold voice came out, the powerful Qing Meng took the man and his sword and stepped out of the void in one step!

Such a heroic posture is praised by poetry:

A lineage of ancestors has passed down the rules of heaven, and the three-foot green edge swepts through the towering sky.

The green light penetrates the vast world, and the wonderful method of immortality will last forever.

The leader of the world performed Taoism and died, and he sat in the world to save the disaster.

The heart fire stirs up the murderous thought, and the sword flies in the sky to welcome the return!
Chapter completed!