All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 259 Ragnarok
"See where you're going."

Yinghao caught up with the three-eyed blood god, and released the Purple Lightning Sword from his hand.

With one sword strike, ten thousand thunders fall.

The three-eyed blood god could only watch helplessly as the divine sword slashed at him.

This sword, together with the soul, was completely wiped out.

And the gods of hell have already used the forbidden escape technique to break through in all directions.

But the divine formation is too powerful, covering a vast star field, even if a great god wants to break through the formation, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Including the Limei ghosts and gods who were trapped in the Nine Heavens Punishing Gods formation at the other end, the dark air and regular divine lines in their bodies surged wildly, releasing the world of the gods.The world of gods, which is full of bones, has grown from one thousand miles to ten thousand miles.

Then, one hundred thousand miles...

He wants to use the world of gods to break through the nine heavens to kill the gods.

His strength is much stronger than the three-eyed blood god.

The two forces erupting from the Divine Formation and the Divine Realm World clashed against each other, causing this dark void to evolve into a gorgeous and illusory appearance, with continuous roaring sounds.

Li Mei Guishen is very aware of his current situation and must do his best, roaring: "Skeleton Army from all directions, follow me to the battle."

The numerous bones in the world of the gods wake up and climb up from the ground, either in human form or animal form, there are holy bones, and even divine bones. They are neatly arranged and fly into the void to attack the nine gods derived from Jiutian Zhushen. array world.

Li Mei ghosts and gods who cast bone ancestor magic can wound a great god with a single sword, one can imagine how powerful his combat power is at the moment.

The sacred bone body thousands of feet high, holding a dark lightsaber, slashed straight at a space formation formed by Ying Hao.

"Boom!"

The space was split by a sword, and a space god array corresponding to it showed signs of shattering.

With a murderous look, Li Meiguishen said: "Your so-called formations are nothing more than that, Ying Hao, today I will let you know how terrible the great god's anger is."

"Dark swordsmanship, souls of the dead with one sword!"

Li Mei ghosts and gods held the sword with both hands, hundreds of millions of sword rules flowed around the body of the sword, strands of dark air entangled between the sword rules, and countless black sword shadows appeared.

Of course Ying Hao knew that the time formation and space formation he had refined could not be compared with the one refined in Tianbao Holy Mountain, and it would be difficult to suppress the Limei ghosts and gods after performing the Bone Ancestor God.

Li Mei ghosts and gods at this moment may be able to compete with the top gods.

But, as long as you can hold him back.

The time for self-cultivation, the time of the space god formation is running out, and there is no powerful formation method to master, but right now, it is possible to use the number to hold back the opponent.

Once the Bone Ancestor magic has passed, Ying Hao can easily deal with him.

"Boom!"

Li Mei Guishen's sword shattered the space god gate formed by the accumulation of stars, thousands of rubbles fell from the sky, and the inscription pattern of the formation collapsed.

The second space god array was therefore damaged.

"You mere a god of spiritual power who has just entered the realm of the gods, thinking that you can fight against the great god of the second calamity with the help of formations, is simply ridiculous."

Invincible from all directions, Li Mei ghosts and gods pushed all directions in the nine formations, and the dark lightsaber in his hand broke the space temple and destroyed the space black hole.

Any formation attack triggered by Ying Hao is vulnerable to his sword.

However, Li Mei Ghost God does not love to fight, and knows that he cannot maintain such a strong combat power for a long time, and has been looking for opportunities to break out of the formation.

Ying Hao was very calm, and kept repairing the space magic array, trapping Li Mei ghost and god to death.

No matter how strong he is now, as long as he can't escape the space nine formations, the outcome is still unknown.

Gradually, Li Mei ghosts and gods were no longer calm, and found that the single-seat space god formation was easy to deal with, but after the nine space god formations were combined, they couldn't get out no matter what.

Baixianzi Jiezun had already refined the power of darkness that had invaded his body, and the wound on his body healed.

Looking at the fighting skills in the big formation, he was secretly surprised: "Yinghao's formation skills are so high that he can draw formation inscriptions continuously with only mental power and thoughts. The nine space god formations are like One of the nine chains wrapped around Li Mei ghosts and gods was broken, but the last one was reconnected by Ying Hao."

"The attack power of the time nine formations cannot pose a life-threatening threat to Li Mei ghosts and gods, but they can trap him to death."

Bai Xianzi calculated in her heart, if she was the one trapped in the formation, would she have the ability to break out of the formation?

Naturally, she also mastered secret techniques and some great tricks. As a result, as long as Yinghao's mental power did not break through to the middle level, the nine arrays of time and space would not be able to threaten her life.

However, it won't take long for someone like Ying Hao to increase his mental power and break through to a medium-level god.

"Young people are awesome", these four words emerged in Bai Xianzi's heart.

In the dark void, inscription patterns floated all over the sky, condensing into clusters of colorful clouds that are tens of thousands of miles wide, colorful and magnificent.

In the formation, Li Mei ghosts and gods became more and more anxious, and roared: "Dragon Ball of the Evil God!"

A bead the size of a human head flew out, and exploded on top of Li Mei Ghost God's head, forming a dazzling light.A meandering dragon flew out of the bead, rushed straight up, and forcibly broke through the nine formations of space.

"Ying Hao, you have caused me to lose a God of Evil Ferry Dragon Ball, and this revenge will be avenged in the future."

Li Mei Guishen followed Shenlong closely and rushed out of the formation.

The God of Ferrying Evil Dragon Ball is the most important life-saving trump card of Limei Ghosts and Gods, and there is a powerful dragon soul sealed inside.But if it is detonated to release the dragon soul, the beads will be destroyed, and the dragon soul will also dissipate into the world.

Ying Hao watched Li Mei ghosts and gods break through the formation, and secretly regretted that it was really too difficult to kill a great god with his current strength!
Every great god can be the master of a powerful world.

"How can it be so easy to leave?"

The old man is the Jiezun of the Qinglong Realm who used secret techniques to block the way of Limei ghosts and gods, and an ancient temple was formed in front of him, and a huge shadow of a god was faintly visible sitting in the temple.

He didn't dare to let go of the evil spirits and run away, naturally he wanted to risk his life.

"Boom!"

The two collided and flew out at the same time.

Li Mei ghosts and gods fell back to the Yin Dun Nine Formation, cursing endlessly, and finally, controlling the flying dragon light and shadow with the soul, shouted loudly: "Broken space!"

Shenlong Guangying used the last power to break through the space, and space cracks spread out one after another.

The space collapsed, fragmented, and fell into the world of nothingness.

Obviously Li Mei ghosts and gods intend to break the formation into the void world. In this way, Ying Hao cannot use his spiritual power to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth and the holy energy of heaven and earth to maintain the operation of the formation, and the formation will break down without attack.

After the Nine Formation of Space fell into the world of nothingness, the inscription pattern was continuously eroded by nothingness, and the formation was dissipating.

Li Mei Guishen's face was ferocious, and he laughed heartily: "As a god of spiritual power, your weakness is too obvious!"

"is it?"

Ying Hao looked up and saw that the ancestor Jie Jie was sent flying out, and he hadn't chased into the void world yet, so he called out six artifacts.

Under the urging of the air, the six gods shone brightly, as bright as stars.

"This... this is not an object..."

Li Mei Guishen's voice changed in surprise, and he immediately raised the dark lightsaber, mobilizing the spirit in his body with all his strength.

However, after the previous blow with the old man, the bone ancestor magic has begun to dissipate, and the aura on his body has returned to the level of the second calamity god.

Moreover, it is still declining.

Constantly getting weaker.

"Six yuan returns to a shocking array!"

Ying Hao controls Zidian Qingshuang, steps on Qianwen Ziding, triggers the sword formation of Excalibur, and instantly attacks Limei ghosts and gods.

"Dark swordsmanship, death with one sword..."

Just as Li Mei Guishen thrust out the dark lightsaber, the body of the sword was shattered by the two divine swords and turned into a cloud of light mist.

"Snapped!"

The six divine swords struck between his eyebrows, causing him to fly backwards away from ghosts and gods.

On the bone of the great god, tens of trillions of protective lines emerged, but they couldn't block the six-element-in-one startling formation.

The bones of the gods are broken.

The divine sword penetrated into the divine sea inside Li Meigui's skull, intending to destroy the divine source with one sword and injure him severely.

However, after the six swords tore open the sea of ​​gods, they found that it was vast and boundless, and it was impossible to find the specific location of the source of gods in a short time.

"How can you have so many artifacts! Damn, how could this be?"

Li Mei Guishen punched Ying Hao.

Now that the distance is so close, there is no way to avoid it, so Ying Hao had to hastily form a palm print, which evolved into a dragon-elephant form, and confront Li Mei ghosts and gods.

"Boom!"

The two flew out at the same time.

The head of Li Mei Ghost God was split open by the divine sword, turning into pieces of bones, and a large amount of spirit was released from the divine sea.

The Great God's Divine Sea has long been in the form of a field. Li Meiguishen only had a thought, and the broken bones recondensed, and the Divine Sea reunited, as if he was not injured at all.

"The sea of ​​great gods is boundless, and the source of gods is hidden in the invisible. Are you dreaming if you want to destroy the source of gods of a great god?" Li Meigui said.

In fact, with the blow just now, Ying Hao had already seriously injured the soul of Li Mei ghosts and gods.

However, after breaking away from the confinement of the nine formations of space, Li Mei ghosts and gods are fearless. In this nihilistic world, even if he is not Ying Hao's opponent, it is easy to escape.

"Ying Hao, today you have brought too much shock to this seat, but you will not have the opportunity to grow any longer!"

Li Meiguishen burns ten thousand years of vitality directly, bursts out at a high speed, and escapes to the depths of the void world.

"Bring me back!"

Ying Hao yelled and pressed his palm forward.

Immediately, space distorts and time changes.

Li Meigui flew straight forward, but, affected by the space and time in the Tai Chi circle, the flight trajectory became an arc, drawing a circle in the void world, and returning to Ying Hao.

And this time.

The edge of the star field of Yuhuang Realm.

A peerless battle of the gods is also erupting quietly, the darkness is illuminated by divine light, and the divine glow surges in the space of hundreds of millions of miles.

Every wisp of Qi is a mighty river of thousands of miles.

Although the battlefield of the gods is hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Yuhuang Realm, and separated by a thick chaotic zone, the creatures in the Yuhuang Realm still feel the terrifying breath, and they all kneel down on the ground.

It turned out that between Tianbao Realm and Yuhuang Realm, another temple was born.

And it is still the original temple that has disappeared in the long river of history.

Tiangong attaches great importance to the Temple of Origin, so it still does its best even when its troops are already very empty.

The eight gods dispatched here are great gods and powerhouses who have survived the catastrophe of the Yuanhui. They are giants who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and deterred the world.

They thought that they could easily suppress the leaders of the great gods in hell, including Heavenly Stem Mage, Yan Luo Shenjun, and Xueling Mingxian.

The Altar of Destiny is extremely magnificent. In addition to the altar in the center, there are 36 giant statues standing on the periphery.

The heavenly stem magician is suspended in the center of the altar, with his hands empty, and the blood of the gods in his body is continuously gushing out, like blood veins, and poured into the giant statue.

"Boom."

The 36 giant statues, all of which are thousands of miles high, form various handprints to resist the attack of the eight god-level giants of the Tiangong faction.

Xueling Mingxian stood under the altar, looking at the heavenly stem magician whose body was rapidly withering, showing a worried look.

Although the Altar of Destiny is strong, it is because of the continuous burning of the blood of the Heavenly Stem Magician that it can block the attack of the gods of the Heavenly Palace.She knew that the heavenly stem magician was delaying time.

But going on like this is not an option, the heavenly stem magician has not much blood.

Yan Luo Shenjun looked at Tiangan Mage coldly, and secretly smiled in his heart. Once the blood of the gods was exhausted, he would definitely fall into a serious state of weakness.At that time, if it falls into this starry sky, it will be a heavy blow to the Temple of Destiny.

From the beginning, you should listen to it, ignore the gods of the Tiangong faction, and go directly to the Yuhuang Realm and enter the Temple of Origin.In the temple, fighting with the gods of the Heavenly Palace is much better than smashing to death here.

The price that needs to be paid is the destruction of the Yuhuang Realm, and those ordinary creatures and juniors in the Holy Realm may all die.

That's it.

A sly look flashed in Yan Luo Shenjun's eyes, he stared at Xueling Mingxian, and said worriedly: "The Yuhuang Realm is very far away from the Hell King City. I don't know when the gods of hell will arrive. This is not the way to go."

Xue Ling Mingxian said: "What can you do, just say it."

Yan Luo Shenjun said: "I think that you and I should not continue to stay in the altar of destiny, we should take the initiative to rush out and go to the Yuhuang Realm. In this way, the gods of the Tiangong faction will definitely chase us, and the gods will bear it." The pressure will be greatly reduced."

Xueling Mingxian had long thought of going to the Temple of Origin, and God Lord Yan Luo made such a proposal, so naturally it hit it off.

……

The gods of Tiangong are more anxious than them.

After all, this place is on the territory of hell. If a quick battle is not possible, and a large number of gods from the hell world arrive, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, they were afraid and did not dare to enter the original temple easily, so they could not fight against the heavenly stem magician, Yan Luo Shenjun, and Xueling Mingxian here.

To their surprise, the Heavenly Stem Magician was extremely powerful and blocked them for so long with his own strength.

Lei Zunjun's face darkened, and he said: "God Zeus, you go to the Temple of Origin immediately, and leave it to us."

The main god Zeus is one of the masters of the northern heaven realm, and also the deputy hall master of the Temple of Light. He is among the main gods, wearing a clear and pure divine armor, with three-legged golden crows on his feet.It's just that the light emitted by the three-legged Golden Crow under his feet is like a star, hot and dazzling.

And the light on his body was stronger than the three-legged Golden Crow.

Lord Zeus said: "We have already made arrangements in the Temple of Origin, and it will not be too late to break in when there is definite news from inside."

Lei Zunjun was about to speak again, but he heard a rough laughter from the side: "Yan Luo Shenjun and Xueling Mingxian finally couldn't help it, and rushed out of the altar of fate. Tell me, which one is better for us to suppress them?" ?”

The one who spoke was the Nine-Headed Dragon God of the Western Dragon Clan in Tiangong.

Although the eight giants of the Tiangong faction are present, Yan Luo Shenjun and Xueling Mingxian are also at the level of great gods, and they have the strength of gods. When they want to suppress the altar of destiny, they can only suppress one of them.

After all, it is much more difficult to suppress a god than to defeat a god.

Zeus said in a divine way: "Suppress God Lord Yama! God Lord Yama was born in the Shura clan, a god of nine races, and has a higher status in the hell world. Moreover, it must be injured. It should be easier to suppress it."

Lei Zunjun, the main god of Zeus, and the nine-headed dragon god were dispatched at the same time to attack the Lord Yan Luo who was about to break into the Yuhuang Realm.

The Lord of the Heavenly Soul Realm took out a sky-reaching bag, and with a breath, the sky-reaching bag became as huge as a ball.

3000 billion soul troops rushed out of it, turning into a cloud tens of thousands of miles away, covering the blood spirit underworld, so as to restrain her and prevent her from helping God Yama.

"Shenjun Yan Luo, where to escape, look at my "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo"."

Lei Zunjun shot out the treasure of the temple of Lei Dao Temple, and a picture scroll flew out, turning into a vast and vast continent.

On the mainland, the light of thunder poured into the sky, the rivers and rivers were filled with seas of thunder, and the mountains and rivers were piled up with bones, trapping Lord Yan Luo inside.

"Damn it, this is my god's treasure back then." Lord Yan Luo roared angrily.

Lei Zunjun flew into the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo", and smiled loudly: "Don't mention the old things of 40 years ago!"

"Junior, you are courting death."

Yan Luo Shenjun pushed out his palms, and all the time imprints between heaven and earth gathered and turned into an ocean of time, rushing towards Lei Zunjun.

"40 years ago, I will never refute what your Excellency said. As for now... tsk tsk."

Lei Zunjun knew that the power of time was weird, so he didn't confront Yan Luo Shenjun head-on, and retreated thousands of miles decisively, mobilizing the mountains, rivers and rivers in "The Eighteen Hells of Borneo" to resist the ocean of time.

Lei Zunjun's "tsk tsk" made Yan Luo Shenjun extremely depressed.

If it were 40 years ago, who would dare to talk to him in such a tone?

Even if the gods see it, they have to honorably call it "Master God".

"Du Yan Luo, eat me with a halberd."

The Lord God Zeus stepped on the Golden Crow and flew down from above the head of Lord Yan Luo. With an ancient trident in his hand, he released the divine electricity that filled the sky, turning the sky completely purple.

Another junior who dared to call it by its name directly came, and God Yama was so furious that he rushed straight up and displayed a secret time technique.

Strange things happened, and time stopped.

"Oh!"

The main god Zeus was hit eight times in a row by his "Eight-armed Shura", the battle spirit of Yan Luo God, and flew out. The divine electricity on his body was almost pierced.

"Shenjun Yan Luo is an old monster. 10 years ago, both the body and the source of God were smashed by the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Pangu Realm, leaving only the soul, and it is still so powerful." Zeus, the main god, felt dark in his heart.

"Shenjun Yan Luo, look at my chaotic fire."

The nine-headed dragon is deified into its own body, and nine different flames are spit out from the nine dragon heads.

Nine kinds of flames will merge together and turn into Chaos God Fire.

This chaotic divine fire was cultivated by the nine-headed dragon god, and its temperature was higher than that of the core of a star, which could not be compared with the chaotic fire that existed in nature.

God Lord Yan Luo was besieged by the Big Three. Even though the way of time is mysterious and strange, he could only barely support it, forcing the Big Three to be unable to get close.

It was extremely depressed, feeling that everything was different from what was expected.

According to its prediction, if it breaks through with the Blood Spirit Underworld, the gods of the Tiangong faction will definitely choose a weaker one to deal with, and it should deal with the Blood Spirit Underworld.

Could it be that the Lord Yama, in the eyes of other gods, is not as good as the Blood Spirit Immortal?

The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes.

As time went by, Lord Yan Luo gradually became exhausted, and the sea of ​​time to protect him was beaten to a length of more than ten miles, and the eight-armed Shura was burned to ashes by the chaotic divine fire spit out by the nine-headed dragon god.

Yan Luo Shenjun roared: "Don't bully people too much."

"So what if you bully you? You don't even have a source of power, and you can't even use threats like self-exploding the source of power. If you don't bully you, who do you bully?" Lei Zunjun's voice was full of disdain.

Yan Luo Shenjun gritted his teeth and said, "You are forcing me."

"So what if I force you? Do you think you are still a 40-year-old top-ranking god? Don't insult the word god!" Zeus Lord said.

Yan Luo Shenjun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the divine light on his body exploded.

"Crash!"

A long river of time flew out of its body, rushing and roaring like a river of heaven, and first hit the body of the nine-headed dragon god who breathed out the chaotic fire.

The Nine-Headed Dragon God only felt that his lifespan had been greatly reduced by tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't lift his strength all over his body, as if he was terminally ill.

"No, it's been a long time, and it's been conceived in the soul of God Lord Yan Luo. Once it gets on it, half of Yuanhui's lifespan will be lost." After the Nine-Headed Dragon God reminded him, he immediately took out a magic pill and swallowed it. To quickly restore combat power.

"Half the longevity of Yuanhui?"

The face of the Lord God Zeus changed in shock, and he propped up a shield containing the power of light.

It's a pity that it couldn't be stopped, the river of time passed through the shield and fell on him, washing away his nearly 3-year lifespan.The brilliance emanating from his divine body quickly dimmed.

And the three-legged Golden Crow under his feet let out a mournful cry, and fell to the continent where the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo" was located, turning hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers into fire.

When Time Changhe flew towards Lei Zunjun, its power became weaker, and it was smashed apart by Lei Zunjun.

After performing this move, Lord Yan Luo's soul became weak, even a little transparent, and said unwillingly: "If this move was used 40 years ago, it would be enough to exhaust your lifespan and die."

After the Nine-Headed Dragon God swallowed the divine pill, his combat power recovered a bit, but the lost half of the Yuanhui's lifespan could not be made up. This is likely to cause the next Yuanhui's Yuanhui disaster to be unable to survive .

"Today, I want to swallow your soul to make up for my lost lifespan."

The Nine-Headed Dragon God spread out his dragon wings, sparked a sea of ​​chaotic divine fire, and rushed towards Lord Yan Luo, burning its sea of ​​time to become thinner and thinner.

"what happened?"

Suddenly, Lei Zunjun felt an ominous premonition and looked up.

In the bloody sky, there appeared a pair of eyes as huge as stars, one was hot and bright, and the other was cold and quiet, as if the day and month were suspended in the universe.

At the same time, in the universe, two huge hands appeared.

These two hands slowly rolled up the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo" that unfolded like the world.

"Lei Zunjun, what's going on, are you collecting pictures?" Lord Zeus said in awe.

Not only Yan Luo Shenjun is in the world of "The Eighteen Hells of Borneo", in order to suppress Yan Luo Shenjun, Lei Zunjun, Zeus Lord God, and Nine-Headed Dragon God are also in it.

Looking around, the entire continent was rolled up.

The boundless land turned upwards, and the mountains and rivers were folded.

"It's not me, the spiritual power is here!"

Lei Zunjun desperately mobilized his divine power to seize control of the "Eighteen Hells of Borneo".

And Zeus, the Lord God, shot out his trident, attacking the eyes of the sun and the moon floating in the sky.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be stopped.

"The Eighteenth Borneo Hell Map" was completely rolled up.

The eyes of the sun and the moon, the big hands of the universe, and the world-like "Eighteen Hells of Borneo" shrank to a certain point in the darkness at the same time.From there, a scribe who looked to be in his thirties came out.

This scribe was white-faced and beardless, dressed in blue cloth, with a wooden hairpin in his head, making him look weak.

His pupils are in the shape of the sun and the moon.

In his right hand, he was pinching the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo", and with a twist of his fingers, he twisted out the Lord Yama in the picture.Then, like writing, he quickly drew one divine pattern after another, suppressing the three giants in the picture.

God Lord Yan Luo looked at the scribe with a look of surprise, and said, "You were the first to arrive. I thought it would be Senior Curse Soul Heaven. How come you came from the Dark Temple so quickly?"

The scholar said with a smile: "Master calculated something in advance. Before going to the Yuhuang Realm, he left a time bag. Therefore, when the gods of the Tiangong faction arrived here, I had already set off."

In Yan Luo Shenjun's eyes, there was a rare look of respect.

The scribe in front of him is only the seventh disciple of that one, and his cultivation base is already so good, one can imagine how terrifying and huge the Dark Temple is.

"As expected of Mr. Wen, once he made a move, he suppressed the three giants." Xueling Mingxian flew over.

The scribe known as "Master Wen" nodded at her, and said in a modest tone: "That's because they are all in the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo", and they didn't know that I had arrived, and they were also arrested Yan Luo Shenjun's long fight has weakened. If it is a head-on confrontation, I will not be able to win easily with Lei Zunjun alone."

The other five giants of the Tiangong faction stopped attacking and retreated to the position of the space teleportation array.

Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes, with a slight hint of worry, and said: "What a strong spatial fluctuation, a really powerful figure from the Tiangong faction is here!"

The space teleportation array in the distance is running again.

After the violent space fluctuation, two figures appeared in the formation.

Master Wen's expression changed, and he said, "It's Tianxuan Xianzun and Dao Zun."

The arrival of a god-level figure made Yan Luo Shenjun and Xueling Mingxian gasp, wishing to escape from this place immediately.

Dao Zun is the number one powerhouse in the Great World Sword God Realm, ranked fourth in the Eastern Universe, and is known as "the number one sword in this world".

Dao Zun Realm is one of the sub-realms of Sword God Realm.

Each Eternal Great World has many sub-realms to follow.

On the contrary, the sub-realm can get the protection of the big world, and at the same time, it has to hand over some of the world's resources.

Tianxuan Xianzun is not as powerful as Dao Zun, and is much younger, but he is a Yuanhui-level genius who has lived two Yuanhuis, and no one dares to underestimate him.

In his era, even the outstanding figures of Yuanhui, such as Tiangan magician, were suppressed to death.

Just like that, he captured the heart of Princess Shenyu, the daughter of Ten Jiewen Tianjun, the most powerful man in Kunlun Realm, and married her to Tiangong.

In the world of Qiankun, there is the Xianxuan Dao Sect, which was created by Xianxuan Daojun.

And this Tianxuan Immortal Venerable is the disciple of Xianxuan Daojun.

But it's just that Taoist Xianxuan has lost four Yuanhui.

The Tianxuan Immortal Venerable also cultivated to become a Divine Venerable in just 20 years with only two Yuanhui, which is not to say that he is extremely talented.

With the Xianxuan Temple of the Taoist Lord Xianxuan, the assistance of countless treasures, and nearly ten thousand years of cultivation, no one knows how powerful his current cultivation base is.

Dao Zun grabbed it out from the air, and the texture of the rules of heaven and earth emerged between his five fingers. Immediately, the "Picture of the Eighteen Hells of Borneo" in Master Wen's hand appeared in his hand.

Even though all the gods present were giants, they couldn't figure out the mystery.

Master Wen looked at the empty palm and smiled helplessly. In front of the existence of the god level, he was obviously still far behind.

Mortals look up to the gods.

The gods have to look up to the gods.

(End of this chapter)