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Over the past few days, the underground ancient tomb of the Chu State Palace has been filled with rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, and the essence of heaven and earth seeping from the surface fills every inch of the ancient tomb.

In the most spacious ancient hall, there is a white jade platform in the center. The jade platform is crystal clear and exudes a soft light. Standing on it is a tall and burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's jet-black long hair fluttered casually over his shoulders. He had a bronze-colored face, long eyebrows, straight nose, and a pair of bright black eyes, which made people feel horrified.But the most shocking thing is the aura of the middle-aged man, the peerless arrogance, the majestic posture that looks down on the world, making the middle-aged man look like a demon god looking down on all living beings.

This is the immortal body that Chen Nan, Xiao Xuan and Chu Xuanzu saw back then. There were bits of metallic light shining through his bun. Upon closer inspection, it was astonishing that it was a stick that penetrated the top of his head and disappeared. The hilt of the flying sword is exposed.

In the ancient temple, the essence of heaven and earth surged densely, covering the surroundings of the immortal body, and thousands of Dao Ruicai rays made him taller and more burly.The brilliance is like flowing water, continuously seeping into his body from the skin of the Immortal Body, and the crystal brilliance keeps flashing on his body surface.

At this moment, the flying sword that pierced through the top suddenly let out a soft moan, and bounced three inches out of the immortal body's brain, revealing half of the sharp sword body. The immortal body trembled at this moment, The eyes that were originally black and bright closed, and then suddenly opened again, shooting out two substantive sharp rays more than one foot long. The right eye was bright and clear, and the left eye was blood red, fierce and cruel...

After a few days, the tall mountains gradually leveled off.The group of people was getting closer and closer to the western border of Chu State. At this time, everyone clearly felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower.

The Shiwanda Mountain in the central part of the Tianyuan Continent has an abnormal climate, the trees are evergreen all year round, and there is no change in temperature or temperature.It is said that the [-] mountains are covered by a vast and peerless formation, which guarantees that the inside is as warm as spring all year round. Whether this is the case or not, the world has no way of knowing.

Half a day later, the group entered the western region of Chu State. Wangfeng City, the gateway to the west of Chu State, was far away. At this moment, tiny snowflakes were dancing between the sky and the earth, and the ground was silvery white. Everyone had already put on the cotton clothes prepared in advance.

Pingyang City, the capital of Chu, has been snowing heavily these days, but this has not made this bustling metropolis deserted. As long as the heavy snow stops for a while, there will be bursts of business sounds on the streets.

These days, business in Chudu's inns has been extremely booming, and the inns in the most remote corners are almost overcrowded.Recently, there have been no fewer than thousands of practitioners from all over the mainland, and the number is increasing every day.This time, the secret treasure suddenly appeared in Pingyang City, causing waves in all directions, and countless real masters rushed here.

This gave the Emperor of Chu a headache. The legendary secret treasure would cause strange phenomena in the sky above the Chu Palace every night.So many practitioners gathered in Chudu, and all eyes were watching the palace.Once the exotic treasure is unearthed, it can be expected.There will definitely be countless cultivators who rely on their abilities to force their way into the palace, and God knows what kind of trouble they will cause.

The eldest princess of Chu sent letters one after another to invite those masters who were practicing in seclusion. She knew that sometimes the army may not be effective, and many masters with terrifying cultivation seemed to have the ability to break into the palace.

Even though Zhuge Chengfeng, a peerless fifth-rank master, was sitting in the palace, she still couldn't feel at ease. She invited everyone from the Qishi Mansion in Chudu into the palace. The palace was heavily guarded these days.

It wasn't until the ancestor returned from the Free City a few days ago that Chu Yue felt a little more at ease. She knew deeply how terrifying the cultivation of this royal ancestor was.

After the returning old monster Chu inspected the underground palace in the palace, he immediately found Xiao Sheng who was practicing in the Xiao family.

He knows that there are definitely many powerful people attracted by the underground palace nowadays, especially this time when he appears in the Free City, with his rejuvenated appearance and stronger strength, it is inevitable that some people will think that he has obtained the treasures in the underground palace. So changing.

Now that the underground palace has happened, it will be difficult for him even if he has a seventh-level strength!
On the other side, there is a secret conflict between the righteous path in Pingyang City and the six ancient evil paths.Meng Keer drove the Taoist jade lotus platform back to Tantai Holy Land for a few days, and then rushed to Chudu.She had been in Pingyang City for nearly ten days, but she did not go to the palace to find Chu Yue, the eldest princess of Chu State. Instead, she stayed secretly in an inconspicuous shop.

She knew that the Chu State Palace was surrounded by eyes, and if she went there rashly, she would definitely be noticed.She didn't want to expose herself to her hidden enemy.Because she wanted to secretly plan a plan to deal with the little devil Huntian.

Two miles away from the inn where Meng Keer lived, there lived a mysterious young man in an inn. This man had already come to Chudu, but he never showed up on weekdays.Let your subordinates handle everything.

When he learned that Meng Keer had arrived in Chudu and had been found out where he was staying, he let out a long laugh: "Haha... You are finally here, and you actually want to hide it from me. Huh, I'll wait. You have been around for a long time. The grudges between you and I have been entangled for thousands of years. I swear that I will take this generation of Tantai Holy Land descendants as my women, hehe..."

This man is none other than Xiang Tian, ​​the most outstanding contemporary successor of Hun Tiandao. He is tall and tall, and his handsome face is as sharp as a knife, showing his masculine appearance.It's just that those shining black eyes exude a hint of cruelty and a hint of cunning, making people shudder involuntarily when they look at them.

The most eye-catching thing about Xiang Tian is his blood-red hair.It looked like the ground was stained with blood, and it looked particularly dazzling.Legend has it that this is a characteristic that naturally appears after Huntian Dao cultivation reaches a certain level. Anyone with red hair can be called a little devil, and only those who have reached this level can become a disciple.It can be seen that Xiang Tian's cultivation level has reached a rather terrifying height.

Xiang Tian sneered again and again, and then said to the subordinate in the room: "Try your best and use all the despicable methods you can think of to deal with Meng Ke'er."

"This..." The master of Huntian Dao hesitated.

The little devil Hun Tian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. This is just a small fight. If you can't do it, I will take action again, or think of other ways. Go quickly. I will give you three days to do your best, but Don’t make too much noise.”

Hearing the words, the subordinate bowed, and then slowly backed out.

When Xiang Tian, ​​the little demon king of Hunting Sky, was preparing to deal with Meng Ke'er, Meng Ke'er was also listening to the report from his subordinates.

Thousand-year-old sects like Tantai Holy Land and Huntian Dao don't have many core members.Restricted by the ancestral teachings, direct disciples within the sect are not allowed to exceed a certain number.

But after thousands of years of decline and prosperity, it has developed to the present, and its peripheral forces are extremely huge, and these forces are not restricted by the ancestors' precepts.Peripheral disciples mostly do business and pursue official careers. Almost every big city has such peripheral disciples, and their influence is unimaginably huge.

On this day, Meng Keer frowned slightly when facing the food.She felt that Hun Tiandao was really scary. Even though Xiang Tian had received a report that Xiang Tian wanted to deal with her, it was still unimaginable that someone would poison the food in a kitchen under surveillance.

That night, Meng Ke'er tossed and turned, she always felt that someone was watching her secretly.In fact, the few peripheral disciples who secretly protected her were all quietly brought down.The Little Demon King Huntian has already sworn that he must capture Meng Ke'er alive, so the peripheral forces of Huntian Dao put in extra efforts.

In the middle of the night, several black shadows slowly approached Meng Ke'er's house, the paper on the window lattice was quickly pierced, and the poisonous mist slowly poured into the house.

However, before the people outside the house could be happy, a cold sword light burst out from inside the house and struck the window lattice like lightning. "Puff", "Puff", "Puff" sounded softly, and several people fell into a pool of blood...

After a few days like this, more than a dozen disciples from the outer disciples of Tantai Ancient Holy Land were killed or injured, and the outer disciples of Huntian Dao also lost a similar number.On the evening of the ninth day, Little Demon King Huntian walked around the house and said: "Judging from those wounds, this Meng Ke'er is really something. Her cultivation level is probably extraordinary. If you want to catch her, it seems you have to... It's a lot of effort. But I don't want to wait any longer. Is the tunnel you dug ready? I'm going to catch her myself tonight!"

Xiang Tian's eyes shot out two cold lights, his tall body blocked half of the candlelight in the room, and his blood-red long hair looked particularly dazzling in front of the candlelight.

"When she was in the house, we didn't dare to let the people below dig the soil for fear of disturbing her, so we wasted some time, but the digging was about to be completed."

"Okay, I'll try it myself tonight."

In the middle of the night, in the secret passage under Meng Ke'er's bed, the little demon king Huntian held Fang Tian's painted halberd, his eyes flickering with cold electricity.

Halberd, a strong soldier, looks like a long spear, with crescent-shaped sharp blades on both sides under the tip of the spear, which can be stabbed or chopped.Fang Tian, ​​can be compared with the meaning of the sky.Painting refers to the carved lines on the body of the halberd.Fang Tian's painting halberd means a painted halberd that can be compared with the heavens. The name is exaggerated, and it aims to show how powerful the halberd is, and the user must be extraordinary.

This Fangtian painted halberd is the most important treasure of the Huntian Dao School. It took several generations of hard work to create the gold essence needed for it. It took all the manpower and material resources of the school to collect for a hundred years before collecting enough Tianwai. Meteorite, extract gold essence.Then he invited the most famous master who built the magic weapon at that time to spend his whole life to make this Fangtian painted halberd come into being.

It can be said that apart from the fairy treasures like Hou Yi's bow in the legend, this Fang Tian painted halberd is enough to rank among the top ten magical weapons in the mainland, even more powerful than the Chaolu sword that Meng Ke'er lost in Chen Nan's hand. Slightly superior, historically only the sect master or the most outstanding heir of the Huntian Dao can master it.

The Little Demon King Huntian caressed the peerless magic weapon, took a deep breath, and then rose into the air, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand shot out a dazzling light, and the ten-foot-thick layer of soil broke apart instantly like thin paper , A strike from a divine soldier really has the power to break the sky!
A flash of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled Meng Ke'er's room...

Fang Tian's painting halberd pierced through the ten-foot-thick soil layer, exuding dazzling light, and the little demon king Huntian rushed up from the cave like a dragon soaring into the sky.

The burrow was facing the bed in the room, and the wooden bed shattered instantly, a stream of blood flashed, and the pungent smell of blood filled the room.A cold light flickered in Xiang Tian's eyes, and the moment he smelled the blood, he secretly yelled that he was not good.He knew that Meng Ke'er was definitely not an easy person, and it was impossible to be injured by a sneak attack, and that person was definitely not her.

The moment Xiang Tian rushed out of the cave, his body moved more than ten feet away and was instantly pressed against the wall beside him.But at this moment, he felt a strong cold air coming from the wall behind him. The wall shattered with a crash, and a cold light clung to his body as fast as lightning.

"Hey!" Little Demon King Huntian snorted coldly. His body was like a swimming fish. After twisting a few times, he shook the flying sword away from his body, and then quickly slid aside.

During this process, he never had time to look back, but the scene in the room came into his sight.Next to the broken wooden bed lay a man in black, who turned out to be a peripheral disciple of Huntian Dao. There was a big bloody hole between his chest and abdomen. Blood was gurgling and blood was rising. His body was still convulsing and shaking. But it seemed that he could not survive.

Xiang Tian was a little surprised, this was a leader among the peripheral disciples of Huntian Dao.Obviously, the people arranged outside were discovered by Meng Ke'er, and it is very likely that they have all been cut off.

At this time, there was no one in the room except him and the dead body, it was obvious that Meng Keer was waiting for him to enter the urn, and the person who attacked him outside the wall must be Meng Keer.

"what!?"

Xiao Xuan, Qianlong, Chen Nan, Long Wu, Zijin Shenlong and others who were resting in the inn in the city all looked at the direction where the battle was taking place. The little devil Xiang Tian showed no reservation in his momentum.

Many people discovered the battle between him and Meng Ke'er, but no one wanted to go up and touch the bad luck of the Six Ancient Evil Paths.

Little Demon King Huntian ignored the gazes of all parties and rushed forward quickly. The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand swept backwards, and the bright divine halberd made a "bang" sound.He hit the flying sword that was following him hard, sending it flying away.

People with advanced cultivation like him compete for the first move. The reason why he chose to sneak attack Meng Ke'er in the cave is to get the first move, so that when the opponent falls into chaos, he will kill her without hesitation.However, he did not expect that Meng Keer would take advantage of him.Treat others in their own way.

At the moment when the flying sword was swept away, the Little Demon King Huntian just wanted to turn around, but a burst of colorful brilliance quickly approached his body, and a piece of crystal jade lotus petals sliced ​​towards his waist without giving him a breath Chance.

A cold light flashed in Xiang Tian's eyes, the long blood-red hair on his head moved without any wind, and a chilling air burst out from his body.The air inside the room surged violently.The whole space seemed to be distorted. The body of Little Demon King Huntian was divided into two, and the two parts were divided into four. Four phantoms appeared in the room, and the unique Void Dao of Huntian Dao came out at the right time.

The blurry figure moved like lightning at a speed invisible to the naked eye.A blur of shadow quickly rushed out of the attack range of Jade Lotus Petal.Immediately afterwards, a divine halberd struck the lotus petals fiercely like the tail light of a comet rushing from the beginning of the universe.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the entire house shattered in an instant.In the billowing smoke, a tall demonic figure with long hair flying wildly and a face full of black energy walked out of the ruins carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd.His eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the sky, emitting two rays of cold electricity, which made people shudder to look at them.

It was only then that Little Demon King Huntian truly got rid of his previous disadvantage.He glanced coldly at Meng Ke'er, who was a few feet away and was dressed in white clothes like a holy fairy. He sneered: "You are worthy of being a fairy who walked out of Tantai Ancient Holy Land. You actually made me embarrassed. Since you have already Now that you know my plan tonight, it seems we can only fight openly and honestly."

Meng Ke'er had a calm look on her face, showing no emotion or joy. She said calmly: "The contemporary little devil of Huntian Dao actually uses such despicable tricks. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by fellow Taoists? The Huntian sect is evil after all. One of the Six Holy Lands, aren’t you afraid of losing your master’s face?”

"Hehe..." Little Demon King Huntian sneered: "Since my master has taught me the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, he no longer restricts my actions. Each generation of Huntian Dao successors has their own code of conduct. Tonight will be my Announce the flag-sacrifice war in the cultivation world. Let’s take down you, the fairy in the eyes of the world. You must have seen the letter I wrote to you. I’m going to fold flowers tonight!”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Tian held his halberd in one hand and pointed it toward the sky.A vast sea-like spiritual coercion erupted from him, and a majestic force swept in all directions like a stormy sea. His incomparable momentum made him look like a mountain, with a huge and heavy breath Dreadful in the inn.

At this moment, the tall figure of Little Demon King Huntian was like a god, like a demon, like the supreme Shura of hell, which made people tremble.

"Is this the successor of the Six Ancient Evil Paths? If Little Demon King Huntian has such strength, then the successor of the Path of Destruction will not be any worse!"