God Xiao Sha Xian

In the depths of the prehistoric place, a brand new cave was excavated somewhere. 26nbsp;This place is nearly hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Honghuang Eight Cities. This place is to the north, and there are many monsters in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, which are hidden and difficult to find.

The entrance of the cave has been sealed, and three pairs of different eyes outside the cave keep looking inside the cave.

As if they were communicating, there would be sounds of "quack", "whoosh", and "squeak" from time to time, followed by a black, a gray shadow, and a golden light soaring in the sky, rushing out of the cave at the same time.

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In the strange mirror space, Lu Chen stood solemnly outside the tomb with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the dilapidated building far away.

The ups and downs in my heart, all kinds of complex emotions gathered and intersected together.

Ten years is short for a cultivator. Lu Chen believes that Master Chen will be safe and sound in these ten years, but after ten years, it is still unknown whether he will be able to rescue him.

All of this depends on the Dayan Immortal Art in his heart, as well as the dilapidated Shenxiao Palace that represents the only hope.

Now is not the time to think about it, Lu Chen will not place all bets on Xiang Ning's patience.However, Lu Chen would not be worried about this. If he failed, he might not have the chance to see whether Chen was dead or alive, and he might lose his original xinxing first.

Turn into a demon.

Dayan Immortal Jue, the Way of Shajue.

Hope 7e

Now that the decision has been made, there is no possibility of turning back, only going forward...

Lu Chen took a step forward, step by step, stepping heavily on a road that did not belong to him.

This road came too early, but there was no other way.

The departure of Zuo Qinghan and the long sleep of the old man Qijing seem inevitable, but only Lu Chen knows the helplessness.

All because of lack of power, without power, one cannot protect the people one needs to protect. Chase Lu has never been so eager for power.

He warned himself: "There will be no possibility of such a thing happening in the future."

Stepping into the tomb, the strong evil spirit seemed to sense Lu Chen's determination, and a large evil cloud rolled up from the sky.A gust of wind swept across the entire strange mirror space for a while, but the building still stood firm under the fixation of the eight black cloud locks.

Hatred and anger instantly covered the worries in his heart, and Lu Chen's eyes turned into pitch black the moment he entered the tomb.The strange black fire intertwined and boiled in the pupils, and gradually became thicker, and even began to spurt out angry tongues of fire.

The souls of thousands of remnants inserted into the ground felt the boundless anger, buzzing and humming, and a large number of black demons roared from the clouds.

Lu Chen didn't move when he heard that, with a firm expression on his face, he continued to move forward despite the demon attacking his body.

The broken door was close at hand, and Chase Lu finally raised his tired arms and reached out to touch the cold door, which represented the possibility of no turning back.

The brief stagnation allowed Chase Lu to accumulate all his mana again, he spat out with both palms, and a force was transmitted to the cold door.

"Boom 7e"

The gate of Shenxiao Temple was finally opened for Lu Chen.

The dark wind was sweeping, and the thunder was raging, and the magnificent Temple of God's Firmament was revealed in front of Lu Chen.

In a tall building, the space on the first floor is extremely wide, with a space of thousands of feet. There are six statues standing in the six corners of the hall.

When Lu Chen stepped in, the entire Shenxiao Temple roared endlessly. The six statues seemed to have life, and six demons flew out from the top of the statues.

The explosion sounded like a bell, echoing in the ears.

"Who is so bold, dare to trespass into the Temple of God's Firmament 7e?"

The voice was thick, like thunder, resounding like this, and a strange fantasy immediately appeared in Lu Chen's mind.

"Lord of the Six Temples of the Temple 7e"

"Corner 7e"

"Red pupil 7e"

"Black Feather 7e"

"Mang Fox 7e"

"Rotu 7e"

"Zhuyan 7e"

"Six Generations Palace Soul 7e"

The miscellaneous information surged in like endless sea water, and what appeared in front of my eyes were the souls of the past six generations of hall masters of the Shenxiao Temple, all of whom were garrisoned in the form of demons.

The first from the left, a demon head with a human body, a giant with nine huge black horns on his first head, and a giant holding a huge axe.

The second from the left, the troll with white hair and three eyes, a big red eye like a cow's pupil on his forehead, and a nine-strand fork in his hand, is the fifth-generation palace master, the red pupil from the fairyland.

The third from the left, wrapped in a black robe, with thick black wings on his back, shaped like a birdman, with a sledgehammer in both hands, is the fourth generation hall master, Hei Yu from the Demon Realm.

In turn, the body of the fourth Shamo, shaped like a reckless elephant, with a head like a golden raccoon, with two big ears whistling for the wind, is the master of the third generation, the ancient monster raccoon.

The fifth one is a human being, but there are two huge machetes with flashing black lights in his palms. His face is full of fierceness, and there is a faint ghost emerging. He is the second generation of the palace master. He comes from the ghost world and kills like hemp. God Luo Tu.

The last one has eight hands, each holding a bell, an umbrella, a bell, a qin, a drum, a vase, a staff, and a pestle, with nine rings of black light behind his back, and his feet stepping on a black lotus platform. Born with a black face and a vicious aura that far exceeds that of the other five-generation palace masters, he is the fallen god and Buddha of the Wuyu Buddha Realm, Zhu Yan.

The masters of the six generations, who are related to the gods and souls of the Shenxiao Temple, all failed in self-cultivation and turned into a demon, imprinted an earth soul in the depths of their hearts and souls, and injected it into the Shenxiao Temple to keep the temple from falling down.

The complex information in an instant made Lu Chen understand a lot of knowledge that he couldn't get in the past. Although these understandings were extremely one-sided and only limited to the master of Shenxiao, but regarding the origin of the sixth generation of masters, Lu Chen knew a lot of things that he didn't know. Know where.

Shura Demon Prison, Immortal Realm, Demon Realm, Ancient Beast Realm, Nether Ghost Realm, and the World of Desireless Buddha, which has always existed in the world with awe-inspiring righteousness.Chase Lu didn't know about most of the places.

At this moment, Lu Chen could only silently recite the origins and names of the six generations of palace masters in his mind.After that, I saw the soul of the Six Generations Palace soaring up from the Lord of Shenxiao Palace.

"Entering the Lord's Temple of God, you must be tested by the former Lord of the Hall. Runai's mere mortal cultivators are overwhelmed. Let me ask you, what is evil?" Dancing around Chase Lu non-stop.

"Fierce 7e" only answered one word, and Lu Chen suddenly felt that Xi's spirit transformed into a sharp ax and slashed towards his head.

"The old ghost said that one must have a firm and decisive consciousness to enter the God's Firmament Palace, otherwise the demon will enter the body and lose consciousness."

Lu Chen remembered a passage of the old man Qijing that day, and immediately transformed his shock into a boundless stand. Although he was not moving, he had already imagined that he was fighting with the fierce horn in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom 7e" buzzed, and Lu Chen Zhihai held the Haokong Hammer in his hand to meet it, and the sharp ax disappeared immediately. Lu Chen spurted a mouthful of blood and forcibly stabilized his figure.

The fierce horn flew back, and the red pupil rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness: "How to repair the evil spirit?"

The nine-strand steel fork stabbed, Lu Chen closed his eyes, and Haokong hit again with a heavy hammer: "Kill 7e"

"Boom 7e" Chitong failed to make a move, the black evil spirit disappeared suddenly, and his figure was scattered.Lu Chen spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he still stood firm and did not fall.It's just that this time, Lu Chen's consciousness was a little sluggish, and his subconscious couldn't hold it anymore.

"***, this is the test of the two palace masters, and I will not be able to survive. No wonder the old ghost said that I am not strong enough. No, I must persevere, persevere."

Gritting his teeth, Lu Chen yelled violently. With courage, he took a step forward and stood firmly: "Come again."

Heiyu flapped his wings, flew towards him with a chirping sound, and the black air of the eight-strand sledgehammer swirled, roaring: "Being ruthless for the evil, will you obey?"

"Unfeeling?" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "No."

"F*ck, you still have to be unfeeling, the Taoist just won't obey."

"Boom 7e Boom 7e Boom 7e"

The three hammers fought together, and the ground in the hall before Lu Chen's eyes was covered with blood stains, which looked like a blood-colored lake.

At this time, the mang raccoon stepped on all four hooves and let out the buzzing thunder, the hall of the gods shook loudly, the four hooves lifted the giant pillar to the sky, and the mouth of the golden raccoon sprayed nine-colored poisonous mist: "The words of the front hall, you If you don’t obey, you will be punished.”

"Wow 7e"

Lu Chen sprayed another mouthful of blood, and knelt down on the ground unable to support his legs.

But Lu Chen was not reconciled, and thought to himself: Why should I listen to you, the Taoist would not listen.

Thinking of this, even though Lu Chen couldn't stand up, he still raised his head angrily, and roared: "As the master of the front hall, you are the one who has passed away. I am the new master of Shenxiao Temple. Why should I listen to you?" Yes, I don't listen."

"Boom 7e Boom 7e Boom 7e"

Hao Kong hit nine times, and swung out furiously in the sea of ​​consciousness. He hit nine hammers in succession, and the mang raccoon flew out backwards.

After passing four levels in a row, Lu Chen was almost exhausted. At this moment, Haokong Nine Dozens had consumed nearly [-]% of his soul power, and he saw Luo Tu coming to kill in a sinister way, with thousands of sword lights, killing Lu Chen's consciousness. The sea is completely covered: "As the master of the palace, you must have boundless magic power and peerless profound arts. The winner will be the king, the emperor, and the god, and I will eat my sword."

Lu Chen closed his eyes in disappointment. There was no way he could resist the countless blade lights, and he had nothing to do, so he could only wait to die.

"No." Just about to choose to give up, the figure of the old man Qijing suddenly appeared in Lu Chen's mind, and the advice still sounded.

"This is consciousness, it's divine consciousness, why did I take it seriously? Since it's divine consciousness, these sword glows are not real. Not real, not real." Lu Chen whispered, suddenly his eyes lit up: " Damn, how can there be such a powerful sword technique, the Taoist is not convinced."

"Haokong Bailian 7e"

Since it was a battle of divine consciousness, there was no real trick to find, and Lu Chen's subconscious power was fully exerted, and he even began to delusional that he had learned Haokong Bailian.

As expected, hundreds of hammer shadows shot out of the sea of ​​consciousness, facing the ten thousand sword lights, they were extremely powerful, the ten thousand sword lights dissipated suddenly, and Na Luotu returned home.

"Win." Lu Chen was overjoyed, forgetting that it was not so easy to pass the test. He spurted out the fifth mouthful of blood and crawled on the ground with a bang. It was difficult to think about it.

At this moment, Zhu Yan flew over, waving his eight big hands endlessly, and the eight magic weapons rolled up boundless mana, tightly surrounding Lu Chen.

"My lord, let me ask you, you should practice Sha, what is the final state of the way of Sha Jue?"

"Damn it." Lu Chen wanted to scold his mother angrily, and said in his heart, "Master Dao has just practiced evil ways, so how can he know what the end is?"

㊣(8) Filled with resentment, Lu Chen clenched his fists in grief and anger, slammed the ground fiercely, and said angrily: "Bastards, you cheated on me, I don't know, come on, turn me into a demon, the first Daoist!" One will eat you first."

Lu Chen, who was full of grief and anger, was ready to become a demon, but after he cursed, suddenly the surroundings became quiet.

"Why is there no sound?" Lu Chen was still puzzled, and slowly opened his eyes a crack, there was no shadow of the soul of the Sixth Palace Master.

In front of his eyes, there was only a tome wrapped in black air, quietly floating in his eyes.

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