Luo Qingshan's dharma body Yin Tianzi's palm, as his voice fell, a breath of silence melted the sword energy and sword intention of the Daoji Sword remaining in his arm.

Ji Xian did not respond to Luo Qingshan's words.

The black sword intent covers the Dao Ji Divine Sword, repairing the cracks in the Dao sword.

"Taoji Sword II."

He struck again, this time, the sword energy was even more powerful, the same sword intent, the same sword moves, but the destructive power was doubled.

"Is this your Dao Ji Sword II? Infinitely superimposed sword destructive power!"

Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi said in a urn voice, but his body did not leave the Immortal Mountain of Gongde Yinsi.

A golden sword blade passed by, and at this moment, Ji Xian felt a different sword technique from the previous one.

Xuanhuang's entire body collapsed, and he focused his sword to press down on him.

The great momentum is rolling in like an infinite ocean. To oppose this golden blade is to oppose the entire Xuanhuang civilization.

"Ding~~"

The crisp sound of sword strikes spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, resounding through the long rivers of time and space, and a crack was born, directly tearing the world apart, exposing the dark void behind it.

Ji Xian did not feel any surprise. The Dao Ji Divine Sword broke directly, and the figure was blurred, leaving only the afterimage.

With a hint of ridicule in his eyes, he disappeared into the underworld.

What's even more terrifying is that the sword mark extends to the location where the troll is sealed on the third floor of the underworld.

"You are careless. The first sword shows weakness, and the second sword does whatever you want."

"A formidable enemy."

Luo Qingshan's Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi smiled.

I was not surprised by Jixian's departure.

He occupies the right place at the right time and has the right people, so he can only suppress the opponent.

If it were a fair fight, with Dharmakaya fighting against him, Daoji Sword Nineteen would probably be able to destroy the core of the priesthood of Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi.

"Fighting is not what I'm good at. I just rely on experience and use the Yin Law to imitate the subject's understanding of Tao. In the battle, there are three moves in total, using all my trump cards."

Luo Qingshan Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi shook his head.

In a flash of thought, he healed the cracks in time and space, and turned his attention to the third floor of the underworld, where the seal was broken and the troll was released.

"I can't defeat Ji Xian, but I still have no problem dealing with a troll like you."

What Dharmakaya is best at is suppression.

"Subject, I'll leave it to you next. Don't die. If I die, I will really be regulated by heaven."

Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi did not stand up, but behind him were dense shackles of sin, which were encroaching on the underworld of the underworld.

It is impossible for heaven to let the power of the underworld fall by the wayside.

The duty of Luo Qingshan's Dharmakaya [Yin Tianzi] is to be the gatekeeper of the underworld. As part of the rules and the way of the underworld, he cannot have an independent will and go beyond the rules.

No matter how great your credit is in establishing the underworld, your responsibilities are your responsibilities. If you exceed certain rules, you will be punished by heaven.

Carrying the shackles of thousands of sins, and still dragging Ji Xian with him, Dharmakaya [Yin Tianzi] has worked very hard.

The sword marks tore through the third layer of the underworld, and the earth revealed abyss-like canyon fissures. Thick smoke rose from the center of the earth. The rolling demonic energy and the evil spirit soaring into the sky stirred up the storm in the third layer of the underworld, trying to break through.

Shackles, escape from death.

"Ho~~"

A loud roar came from the ground, as if to vent the anger and frustration of being suppressed and reduced to the source of heaven and earth for countless years, and roared from the heart.

Tell the world that he is back.

"I'll give you two choices. One, go back and stay alone, or two, I'll cut you into pieces."

Luo Qingshan Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi said calmly.

"Damn Qi Master, I'm a primitive demon sect"

A big hand reached into the canyon and grabbed the troll.

"I know who you are, an ancient body refiner from the original demon sect who competes with the Qi Refiners."

Before and after the strong men of the Martial Arts Cave Heaven transformed into Taoism, there was a time of great strife in Xuanhuang. Many strong men who switched from the Martial Dao to other Taoists were the formidable enemies of the newly rising Qi Refiners.

Moreover, the fact that an ancient physical refiner from the original Demon Sect was imprisoned by a Qi refiner did not come from a line dispute.

But this primitive demon sect martial arts expert was an evil cultivator. In order to succeed in body refining, it was common for him to massacre cities and exterminate clans. In some of the forbidden areas today, it was he who destroyed the human race on that land and devoured countless blood and food, leaving behind

Scars coming down.

As for why this troll was saved by the Temple of Time and Space, Luo Qingshan Dharmakaya Yin Tianzi also didn’t know.

It should involve his cultivation method.

"You bastard, let go of your grandpa. If you dare, let me down. Your grandpa will challenge you to a duel."

roared the primal troll.

Yin Tianzi looked at the empty eighteen levels of hell. Many of the hells were equipped with the instruments of torture from the legendary eighteen levels of hell in previous lives.

"As the first sinner imprisoned by the underworld, you are honored to be a distinguished guest who has tried all the package services since the underworld opened."

With a sinister expression on his face, Yin Tianzi transformed into a judge and began to torture this primitive troll.

Eight Wastelands Yuanjie.

The land beyond the edge of the Fallen Mountains.

The Giant Spirit Wild Clan is in peace.

A girl and a boy, a boy and a girl, looked at the Giant Spirit Desolate tribe from a distance on the top of the mountain, their faces condensed with sadness.

"Brother, it's all my fault, I've made you suffer."

"Huo Man, stop talking. Let's go back to the Dao Palace. When you master the power of the Supreme Bone, the Desolate Clan Supreme Palace will not sit idly by."

Shaohao Panshi said in a deep voice. At this time, his aura was steady. He no longer had the childishness before, but was more mature than he should have been at his age.

Shaohao Huoman, who was wearing a fiery red silk satin, became more and more graceful. Now her figure has been controlled freely and she has transformed into a human appearance.

"This is a battle for the Supreme Seed, and the Supreme Palace will not intervene."

Shaohao Huoman showed dissatisfaction with the Supreme Palace. If the master was here, it would be fine and there would be no need to go to the Supreme Palace to study.

Then they won't face the intrigues within the Desolate Clan in the Supreme Palace. In fact, Shaohao Huoman's Supreme Bone is now being targeted by a certain giant from the Desolate Clan.

Brother, you will also not become the devil's cauldron, suffer the invasion of the devil's consciousness, and your life will be at stake.

"No matter what, we can't bring trouble to the tribe, so we still enter the Taoist palace to practice cultivation."

Shaohao Panshi looked calm and composed, but he had made up his mind that once the demon god's remnant soul reached the point of being beyond control, he would use the mysterious magic method to completely petrify himself, seal his body, and seal it together with the demon god in the stone body.

The two of them caressed the bracelet at the same time. This strange magic weapon was not very powerful, but the bracelet contained an eye jewel with the power of space, and inside it was the sword energy left by the master.

At this critical moment, they activated the bracelets and teleported them back to the vicinity of the Giant Spirit Desolate Clan.

However, in order to deal with the enemy, all the ten thousand sword energies hidden inside were released.

It's a pity that the opponent is a half-step demon, so this killing move did not completely kill the enemy.

The pursuers from behind came again.

Shaohao Panshi didn't mention the teacher, but he judged from the sword energy that the teacher had not entered the demon god realm.

Although more than three years have passed, the teacher may have become stronger, but it is absolutely impossible to become a demon in just three years.

Because by becoming the devil's cauldron, he gained more power than his teacher.

"Let's go, brother."

The figure left quickly.

The sky and earth are gloomy, dark clouds are gathering, and silver snakes are dancing.

Pitter patter pitter patter~~~

The rain started to fall.

On this day, the sun and moon had no light and were covered by dark clouds.

The entire Bahuang Yuanjie seemed like something big had happened. Every place was shrouded in dark clouds and it was raining heavily.

The demon gods who were hiding emerged and looked at the sky, frowning slightly, as if they felt something ominous was coming.

The current supreme beings of the Eight Wildernesses looked at the sky with worry, feeling a strange emotion coming from the world, as if they were telling everyone that the world would lose something very important, so they cried on this day.

Fallen mountains.

A halo of formations envelops the entire Fallen Mountains. The Fallen Mountains in a land of thousands of miles is not a small territory in the Eight Wastelands Yuanjie.

Now, in the fallen mountains, the remaining souls of countless demon gods howled and turned into wisps of essence. The resurrection back-up they once left behind was enveloped by an irresistible force, and was refined into the pure demon soul, which was

Terror can absorb.
To be continued...