"The Spirit of Destiny is left by the Lord of Destiny. Are you the descendant of the Lord of Destiny?" Qing Mingzi didn't think so much, but just wanted to find out who Yang Xuan was and whether he had anything to do with the Lord of Destiny.

The Lord of Fate, the ancient fairy world once existed at its peak. In the past, when the Lord of Fate was still in the fairy world, even a saint had to bow his head when he saw it, for no other reason. Feel free to change it.

This thing is very mysterious, you can not care, but you can't ignore it. Once your own luck weakens to a certain extent, all kinds of disasters and disasters will follow one after another, making it impossible to prevent, and one accident may be irreversible.

"I don't cultivate luck, but I have been taken care of by the Lord of Fate, so the Lord of Fate should only be regarded as my benefactor." Yang Xuan said casually.

"Then what relationship do you have with Daomen? You're not going to be my enemy just because of a woman, right?" Just now, Yang Xuan killed the Demon Crow with his own hands.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xuan put on a posture of fighting against these saints, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Didn't you hear that many people call me Young Sage?" Yang Xuan touched his nose and looked at Qing Mingzi as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Qing Mingzi, hurry up, this is my Dao Sect Young Sage. This matter has also been approved by the remaining will of the two ancestors. My Dao Sect cultivators are willing to obey the Young Sage and obey his orders."

Tianxu Guanzhu said loudly.

"Daomen Shaosheng, so it is."

Qing Mingzi suddenly said, a junior who has reached the Holy Land at such a young age, regardless of his specific age, is worthy of the two ancestors of Taoism.

"The young sage of Daomen is only a layer of identity. I don't care much. It's okay to tell you. The reason why I want to kill you is mainly because of you."

Yang Xuan looked at Qing Mingzi coldly and said.

"Because of me, you have a grudge against me?" Qing Mingzi was stunned, he didn't know where he was, he had offended Yang Xuan before, and even he and Yang Xuan had never met.

How can you offend you if you haven't even seen each other?

"Li Wuyou, the master of Wangyouguan, is my prospective father-in-law, so you should understand, right?" Yang Xuan said.

"Understood, dare you want to clear the door for the master of this sage!"

Qing Mingzi came back to his senses, and his face darkened instantly. He was originally Li Wuyou's disciple, but later he betrayed Taoism and Li Wuyou, and Yang Xuan considered himself Li Wuyou's son-in-law, so naturally he was right. He doesn't feel good anymore.

"Everyone, this matter is all because of me, you don't have to intervene." Qing Mingzi suddenly glanced around and said.

"Brother Qingming, what are you talking about? You and I have known each other for many years, and I hope you can help me. Now that you are in trouble, it is naturally impossible for Lao Niu to stand by."

The great sage of the Bull Demon's urn sounded authentic.

"Isn't it just a junior who has just entered the holy realm? Although he is not weak, he may not be my opponent. Besides, if we are not alone, we can't believe that we can't help him."

Monkey King Buddha also opened his mouth to express his position, and he had to express his position, because he had already felt Yang Xuan's murderous intention towards him, and knew that he and Yang Xuan would have a battle next.

"I am also willing to kill this son together with Brother Qingming." The saints were silent for a moment before they said in unison.

After all, they are a group of saints who do all kinds of evil. If they hadn't gotten close to Qing Mingzi, Equalling Buddha, and Bull Demon over the years, they would have been killed by those enemies from the past.

"Thank you all."

Qing Mingzi bowed his hands and thanked him, then looked at Yang Xuan and said coldly, "Junior, if you want to fight, fight."

"In just a few words, an alliance was formed. I have to say that you are really a person. It is a pity that in the face of absolute power, no matter how insidious your methods are, you are destined to be buried here. A quiet one."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to see the power of Fengtian Umbrella? This sage will let you do it now."

With a wave of Qing Mingzi's hand, he quickly took out the Heavenly Sealing Umbrella, the magic weapon of his life. It was a small cyan umbrella the size of a slap, but under the control of Qingmingzi, it suddenly became infinite. all disappeared.

No, to be precise, the Heavenly Sealing Umbrella did not disappear, but when the cavitation became a cyan light curtain covering a radius of 100,000 miles.

"As soon as the sealing umbrella comes out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be blocked. In other words, you can no longer borrow from the outside world, and there is no external force to maintain it. You rely on your own strength. How long can you last under the siege of me? "

Qing Mingzi sneered.

"Well, let's try it out!"

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan swayed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Be careful, this son has practiced a secret technique of the void, and should be very good at sneak attack and assassination." Qing Mingzi's expression changed.

"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is nothing, hurry up and get out with Lao Tzu and lead to death." The Bull Demon Sage roared, and compared to the irritable Bull Demon Great Sage, Monkey King Buddha Sage is more dignified.

The opponent originally had a strong strength, but now he has completely lost his figure, so that they can't catch it in the first time. No matter how you look at it, the situation where the enemy is dark and we are clear is very unfavorable to them.

"Let me come out, okay, then I'll come out!"

With the incomparably cold voice, Yang Xuan's figure appeared out of thin air, and in front of him, there was a saint who was on guard.

But it was useless. Yang Xuan's appearance was too abrupt and there was no warning beforehand. After he appeared, the saint felt oppressed by a powerful mental force field, making his body unable to move.

"No, don't kill me!"

The saint was so frightened that he couldn't move his body, and if the opponent shot him, how could he resist?

"die!"

Yang Xuan's tongue burst into spring thunder, but his voice became even colder. One punch smashed the person's head into pieces. During this period, the saint wanted to get out of his body and escape, but was devoured by Yang Xuan's mirror. Two clean.

This mirror, needless to say, is a divine refining mirror. Under the refining divine mirror, the soul of a saint cannot escape.

"Saint, Yi Er!"

Yang Xuan pouted and let the Divine Refining Mirror float above his head, while he raised his eyes and looked around at the surrounding saints such as Qing Mingzi, Bull Demon Great Sage, Monkey King Buddha Sage and other saints.

"What kind of magic weapon are you that can devour the soul of a saint?!" Buddha Saint Qi Tian looked at Yang Xuan, and then at the divine refining mirror on Yang Xuan's head, with a look of incomparable fear in his eyes.

"Killing ordinary saints is too boring, but if you are a demon monk, it may be very interesting. Are you ready to die?"

Yang Xuan's body was full of cold air, and with a forcing cold air, he pressed towards the Qitian Buddha.

"Let's do it together and kill him!"

The Buddha Sage Qitian shouted and took the lead in performing a secret Buddhist technique. This technique is called the Great Mantra Extermination Technique, which can kill the enemy from the air with the help of extremely strong spiritual power.

"Psychic attacks are useless to me."

Yang Xuan shook his head, ignoring the secret technique of Monkey King Buddha, and brazenly killed the past at a faster speed.

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