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"That's good. The head is currently retreating and meditating. I don't know when I will be able to leave. Please follow me to Shushan. There has been prepared a cave and a large number of pills to stabilize the realm. レ? Burning? Wen? Shuku レ "The current situation is so chaotic, Elder Xuanyuan doesn't want to delay for a moment.

After Wang Dao learned about the current situation in the imperial court, his blood was already boiling, and he said excitedly: "I have just broken through, and I am in the state of returning to the gods. My strength is at the weakest stage. It would take time to understand more deeply. , Comprehend the mystery of this peak state, but since you have prepared, it would be great."

Elder Xuanyuan showed joy, and it seemed that the matter was completed. He casually took out the top-level space spirit treasure from the storage bag, and said, "It will take half a month at the earliest to arrive at Mount Shu from here."

Wang Dao nodded slightly, then turned around, looked at the islands floating above the sea, and said in a deep voice: "For me, the 200-year retreat is just a snap of my fingers. During this period, many casual cultivators intend to sneak attack My territory, but all died here, gradually, the name of the land of no man spread in the sea."

The land of no man is in the middle of the sea, it can be said that there is no return to the gate of hell, even if the most powerful casual cultivator comes here, they will only turn into a corpse in the end, who can be with the about to step on it? Fighting with a strong man who has entered the realm of Huatian, not to mention that he is still a lunatic who is extremely eager to kill.

Elder Xuanyuan watched his bright yellow robes fluttering in the wind, felt a palpitating arrogance in his words, and said, "The reason for the land without a master is that all the practitioners who have seen the master of this place have died. So people in the world think that this is the gate of hell, but they don’t know that there is Mr. Yan Luo sitting in the gate.”

Wang Dao sneered and said, "Since I decided to leave, the land of no man will also disappear from this world." While speaking, he swung a heavy fist towards the islands.

The emperor of heaven, kingly way of killing fists!

As the strong wind blew past, the robe on Wang Dao's body fluttered, and the dragon carved on it seemed to come alive.

Elder Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, the legend of the kingly way lies in the fact that everyone in the imperial court circles knew it, and everyone knew it. Before he set foot in the world of practice, his status was very special, he was the overlord above ten thousand people, and that The bright yellow robe is the real emperor's clothes.

At this moment, an aura emanated from his body, which seemed to frighten the world, and this kind of innate aura, only the dragon chair in the Golden Temple can cultivate such a perverted character.

That is the emperor!

An emperor must not only know everything about everything, culture and martial arts, but also must know how to use the emperor's power and tactics to the extreme, so as to be able to achieve eternal hegemony.

This was the way of kingship in the past, but after stepping into the world of practice, he entered the way with the aura of an emperor, and cultivated the art of body training to an almost extreme state.

With a punch, the heaven and earth surrendered, and all things perished. The king's fist was imprinted in the void, and it turned into a huge bright yellow seal that rumbled down. In the middle, they collapsed one after another, continuously collapsed and destroyed, as if everything was dying for it.

Elder Xuanyuan showed a shocked look on his face. He watched the islands being thrown into the boundless sea. It took him a long time to recover. He tried his best to maintain his shock and said, "Mister's strength is really extraordinary."

Wang Dao kneaded his wrist and said with a smile: "Reaching the state of returning to the gods means that my perfect immortal body and Wang Dao's killing fist have reached the state of transformation. Although it has not yet reached the point of true meaning, it is enough to compete with the strong in the same state. In the flesh, I fear no one."

His strength is stronger than Elder Xuanyuan expected. With his help, it will not be a problem to deal with Liudao and Tianmozong.

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Heavenly Demon Sect.

More than half a month has passed, and under Qin Chuan's careful care and care, Yueli's condition has improved a lot. The sect has also inquired about the news, and finally confirmed that Rongxian was imprisoned in the Great Prajna Temple. There, and the old monk of the Six Paths is not easy to kill, so there is no need to worry too much.

Demon King Qiye has been in seclusion for some days, but there is still no movement. For a strong man like him at the peak level of returning to the gods, apart from recovering his strength, the most important thing is to master the chaotic spirit treasure. Otherwise, how can we talk about fighting the old monk of the Six Paths.

Qin Chuan knew that this battle was unavoidable. Even if Rong Xian was not in his hands, the old monk of the Six Paths would try his best to continue his plan, intending to devour the power of all the strong men of the same realm.

The final result of the plan is unknown, but it is not just the so-called power struggle that can force the old monk of the Six Paths to come to this point. The chess game hidden behind it is much bigger than everyone imagined.

On this day, the sky was covered by dark clouds in the Tianmo Sect, and after a while, pieces of goose-feathered snow fell, dyeing the ground white.

Qin Chuan came alone to the wild forest behind the Tianmo Sect. There was a cave here, which was the place where he practiced in the past. However, since Yueli fell ill, he no longer wanted to practice, so that the cave was full of people. Thick dust.

There is a bottomless deep pool in the cave mansion, and the dome above the deep pool presents a skylight with a radius of two feet. White snow falls from here, falls on the waveless deep pool, and melts suddenly.

Qin Chuan stood beside the deep pool, staring at the darkness outside the skylight, but his face gradually became dignified and resolute.

Back then, the reason why the old monk of the Six Paths wanted to plant the swastika Buddha seal in Yueli's body was not only to lay the groundwork for the gathering of powerful people in the Pure Land world in the future, but the biggest reason was to limit Qin Chuan's cultivation.

Once it reaches the peak of Guishen, its power in its heyday is enough to affect the chaotic prison world, which is what the old monk of the Six Paths does not want to see, and he can foresee many things with the eyes of the future. The future result can be predicted without any mistakes, so there is that swastika Buddha seal.

In the Lingbao world that day, although the demon king Qiye was at the peak of returning to the gods, he has been silent for 10 years. Although he has recovered [-]% of his strength with the heart of the demon god, [-]% is [-]% after all, and he still cannot affect the chaotic prison world. If Yuan Futu, who is fused with the Chaos Spirit Treasure, unexpectedly appeared here, I am afraid that everything will be as the old monk of the Six Paths expected, stepping on everyone's corpses and stepping on another unknown world. peak.

Right now, for Qin Chuan, if he wants to save Rongxian, he will inevitably have to face the old monk of the Six Paths head-on, and if he wants to grasp a chance of winning under the wordless scriptures, he not only needs the assistance of the demon king, but also himself. Reach the state of looking down on all living beings.