The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 1064 Sword of Dao Ancestor!

Su Ting stepped into the Hanging Valley, and elicited the Dao rhyme contained in the hanging sacred stone, which made the Great Immortal Zixiao reappear.

After that, the aura in his body manifested again, and he became Patriarch Qingyuan.

The two Taoist ancestors stood facing each other.

I only said a few words.

Immortal Zixiao glanced over.

In the blink of an eye, Su Ting arrived half a year later.

It was still the original place, but after half a year, there was no place for the Hanging Valley.

Until this moment, Su Zhenjun, the upper class of the real immortals, still did not understand what kind of profound magic he had acquired.

Was it during the past six months that he fell asleep directly, so that his real immortal soul could not even notice the passage of time?
Or did Immortal Zixiao let him cross the years and come half a year later with just one glance?
Even though he is already a figure of the upper class among true immortals, he still feels unspeakably horrified.

"Great Immortal Zixiao glanced at me just now, and I didn't even notice the passage of time, and half a year passed, as if it was just an instant."

The primordial spirit of Su Tingxian's family was spinning, his eyes were cold, and he said secretly: "The two Taoist ancestors must have sent me away, and they reached a consensus soon... The Hanging Valley disappeared, and the backhand left by the Zixiao Great Immortal is gone. For Patriarch Qingyuan and even the Emperor of Heaven, it is equivalent to losing a layer of restraint, maybe Patriarch Qingyuan also paid what price?"

As he thought about it, it passed in an instant.

However, at the next moment, a sentence flashed in his mind.

Daozu is unknowable and unmeasurable!
Any speculation about Taoist ancestors cannot be distinguished from reality.

All the previous thoughts were probably what Daozu asked him to think about.

Whether it is true or not, it all depends on Daozu's thought.

As he was thinking like this, his eyes turned to the east direction.

The vast sea in the east, the waves are choppy, and the tsunami is violent.

A ray of light suddenly appeared.

There is a sword intent in it.

"It's you?"

Su Ting's expression changed suddenly.

He is very familiar with the people in the light.

But the sword intent contained in the light is extremely unfamiliar to him.

But even though he is unfamiliar, he also knows that the sword intent contains a sword intent that is extremely rare in this world... no less than the eight-song fire dragon way.

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A tsunami roaring violently from the East China Sea.

When approaching, suddenly stopped.

And one person slowly walked out of the country.

This person looks like a young man, with a sword on his back, and his expression is complicated.

The young master of the pre-Qin mountains and seas, the next real person in charge.

Tai Sui Dharma Sword, Qi Xuan!
"it's me."

Qi Xuan sighed, and said: "Half a year ago, you stepped into the Hanging Valley, and since then the Hanging Valley has disappeared without a trace, and you have disappeared without a trace. I have been here before, and I realized that the Dao rhyme has not disappeared. Only by enlightening the Dao, can I gain the Dao... Now it is considered the realm of Sanxian."

Su Ting looked at Qi Xuan in front of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "You are really outstanding."

In today's world, there are many outstanding talents.

Such as Qi Xuan, such as Yungong, such as the three heroes of Yuanfeng Mountain and so on.

It's just that under the brilliance of Su Ting, the True Lord of the Netherworld, and Ge Zhengxuan, the little fairy, they were all overshadowed.

But in fact, Ge Zhengxuan was born as a fairy, which is very unusual.And he, Su Ting, is not a person of the present world, and he has Lu Ya's divine light, and he is considered a half-god.

A truly outstanding person in the world, perhaps Qi Xuandang is at the very top.

It's just that now, he has finally attained the Tao, but Su Ting and Ge Zhengxuan, who are of the same generation, have long been in the realm of true immortals.

"It's really not easy to become an immortal."

Qi Xuan sighed sadly: "If it weren't for this change in the Hanging Valley, I might not be able to achieve the Tao in this life... The boundary between immortals and mortals is too difficult."

He looked at Su Ting and said with a wry smile: "When you and Ge Zhengxuan became immortals, it was easy. I thought that although the two of you are above me, there may not be such a gap. Now it is, what is the difference between heaven and earth?" Don't."

Su Ting said calmly: "In any case, if you can get the Tao, it is enough to bear any praise."

Qi Xuan stretched out his hand to hold the dharma sword behind his back, and said, "Actually, I would rather not have attained the Tao."

Su Ting looked behind him and asked, "Because of this sword?"

Qi Xuan nodded and said: "The founder of the pre-Qin mountains and seas, the Taoist ancestor who has already transcended, the emperor of Dongtianhai Yun, also left behind a sword...but this sword must have someone to bear it, and I broke through the fairyland this time, Then he became the best sword wielder."

Su Ting was not surprised, his expression was as usual, but his body was covered with a layer of divine armor, and the golden light bloomed.

"You want to kill me with this sword?"

"It's not Qi Xuan, but the patriarch of our sect."

"How is the sword of Emperor Dongtian Haiyun compared to the three-style magic sword of Taishang's detachment?"

"You'll know when you try."

Qi Xuan drew his sword out of its sheath.

The cold light flickered across thousands of miles.

Within ten thousand miles, it is like winter, but there is no frost and snow.

Su Ting's heart trembled.

Qi Xuan said: "I don't want to attack you, but I can't help this sword."

On Su Ting's right hand, the five-color brilliance has already bloomed.

Qi Xuan continued: "The three-style magic sword handed down by the Taishang Patriarch after his detachment may be even more extraordinary, but it was Ge Zhengxuan who used the three-style magic sword, and this time, it was not Qi Xuan who used this sword, but The emperor of Dongtian Shipping."

Su Ting said slowly: "Then come!"

Qi Xuanfa pointed his sword forward.

Suddenly, the cold light flickered.

The void froze.

Immediately penetrated.

The sword of the avenue!

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The sword moves the three realms and six realms!

In the past, this sword once cut Taotie.

The gluttonous beast eats up all the heavens, intending to swallow up the East China Sea.

Emperor Dongtian Haiyun shot out a sword, beheaded the beast, and thus became enlightened.

This sword is the sword of his enlightenment.

This is the last dao rhyme left in the world by the emperor of Dongtian Haiyun.

Dao rhyme becomes a sword, which can cut the peak of real immortals!
"go with!"

Su Ting pressed his right hand.

The five-color brilliance circulates, and the fusion of gold, wood, water, fire and earth turns into a world.

Chaos is opened up, the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, and creatures gradually appear.

I saw this style of Dao sword directly cut into this side of the world.

This world suddenly collapsed!
Su Ting's body of a real fairy was cut apart suddenly!

The sword of the Dao, even the peak of a true immortal, can't resist it!
What's more, Su Ting is only one of the upper ranks of true immortals.

"not enough!"

Su Ting gritted his teeth tightly.

The Dao ancestor is the sky, and the heavens take action, which is the punishment of heaven.

The peak of the true immortal must also fall.

Only Dao Patriarch can resist Dao Patriarch.

Only the avenue can counter the avenue.

But 900 years ago, the invincible Baihe boy was not the respect of the Taoist ancestor, but he resisted the Taishang Patriarch for a moment.

"Su is not comparable to Baihe boy, but the Taoist rhyme left over from the world may not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the current Taoist ancestor."

Su Ting watched Dao Yun continue to erode himself, and said in a deep voice: "I don't believe it, this sword alone can make me disappear!"

He made a loud bang.

The whole body turned into thunder flames.

However, the thunder flames were also gradually dissipating.

In the next moment, the thunder flame condensed again, still in Su Ting's appearance.

But the body of this real fairy is already crippled.

And Dao Yun continued to erode, as if he wanted to wipe out all his immortal souls.

　The old man was discharged from the hospital. He was so excited at the time that he forgot to go through the discharge procedures. He was so stupid all the way home that he had to go there tomorrow... But having said that, it is comfortable to type at home, and the next chapter can be done before twelve o'clock!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)