Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

I don't know who did it, it was like rain in the void, and a bunch of dead corpses fell, and then suddenly a figure broke in.

Lin Wudao's thoughts turned slightly, he thought of something, and restrained his breath a little.

This area was filled with his qi, except for Shi Hao, who was not covered, the rest of the sect masters were almost suffocated, and some people wanted to escape.

After all, this feeling of waiting for death in place, but being unable to do anything, is enough to make a strong man with a rock-solid will collapse.

The intruder is not an enemy, and releasing his breath will only suppress him.

"Ah! Who is not afraid of death to block my disciples, I will kill the elites of your descendants first, and see who dares to deceive me in the Supreme Palace!"

An old man wearing a golden Taoist robe appeared, but he was as blunt as an old hooligan.

A group of sect masters stared at the dead corpses that fell from the sky. Those are their descendants, but now they are not as powerful as people, but they dare not speak lies.

"master?"

Shi Hao was astonished and exclaimed in surprise, his pure heart was different from that of the other disciples, so he called out in front of Lin Wudao.

The golden-robed old man came with murderous aura, but suddenly stagnated, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

His disciple Shi Hao was supposed to fight with blood, but now he was standing beside a young man with a smile on his face, and these sect leaders were trembling like mice crossing the street, and even he left those elite descendants unmoved.

And this area, as if it had been swept away by Tianwei, there was no grass, not even a bit of gravel, sand and dust, and it was purified and spotless.

"Boy, who is this?"

Based on his instinct, he linked everything unusual to the young man beside Shi Hao, and looked at the young man with a vague sense of trepidation.

This is already another master Lin Wudao didn't want to scare his disciple, trying his best to hide his breath.

He is not the kind of person who eats the ancients and does not change, and even once was a person from the earth. He doesn't think it's wrong to have two divisions for one person, and Qi Daolin has performed well as Shi Hao's master.

"This... I mentioned it to you, it's my other master."

Shi Hao said in a low voice, even he felt a little weird when the two masters faced each other.

"Another Master?"

Qi Dao looked sideways. He had indeed heard Shi Hao mention Lin Wudao, saying that this master had great magical powers, and he took him to travel around the world, even across all realms, and helped him relieve the crisis in the lower realm of the Seven Gods.

At that time, Qi Daolin didn't take it seriously. He felt that a young man from the Eight Regions had such a low vision. The so-called master was shocked in the eyes of the young man, but he was not necessarily strong in reality.

Now that I see it, I realize that it really has an extraordinary demeanor.

"Don't know where your friends come from?"

Facing Lin Wudao, Qi Daolin put away his hooligan attitude and asked politely.

"Shengxiao, Taixu Holy Land."

Lin Wudao stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"Saint Xiao?"

Qi Daolin frowned, he had never heard of this place, and Lin Wudao's vaguely high-minded attitude made him a little unhappy, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying aura in the distance.

"Qi Daolin, with so many powerhouses taking action, your disciple may not be able to protect them!"

An ancient bronze temple shattered the void and appeared in this area, with roaring sounds and monstrous momentum.

"Humph!"

There was a cold hum again, a touch of gold appeared on the horizon, and then it became more and more huge. It was about to cover the sky, but it was actually a pair of golden wings.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

With the appearance of these two people, another terrifying existence descended, and the area that had been quiet became lively again.

231 Fellow Daoist, please move!

"That's the owner of Jiangu Valley. He also came. His uncle was shocked to death. Jiangu suffered heavy losses."

A strong man descends, holding a divine sword, one person and one sword stand proudly in the sky, as if to cut down nine days, extremely terrifying.

The man scanned the area, but did not see the Supreme Elder of his Jiangu lineage, frowning slightly, revealing a trace of doubt.

The demonic energy in the sky is vertical and horizontal, and the rolling demonic energy descends from the sky, turning into an evil man with a tyrannical breath.

"The devil of the Devil's Sunflower Garden, this person has always been mysterious, and I didn't expect to show up."

someone exclaimed.

The ancient bronze temple that appeared first in the distance suddenly had a shimmering light, and a stalwart figure was looming, staring at the nine heavens and ten places.

"The deputy leader of the Immortal Palace, he also appeared. Could it be that the rumored Immortal Palace Supreme is also here?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the golden-robed old man Qi Daolin. The Supreme Dojo and the Immortal Hall have always been enemies. Since the Immortal Hall appeared, there must be a battle today.

Many powerful people gathered, most of them came for the wasteland, and almost gathered many supreme sect leaders of the three thousand states.

There are also some forces, such as the Heaven-Mending Sect, the Heaven-cutting Sect, etc., who are hiding in the void and have not appeared for the time being.

"Who dares to start a wasteland today, I will slaughter his great teacher!"

The immortal beings roared, and the sound waves rolled, shattering the surrounding void, and the terrifying aura made the faces of many sect masters change slightly, revealing the color of fear.