Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

"senior!"

Although Shi Hao's crisis has been resolved, he couldn't help but be moved when he saw that the immortal beings still sheltered him like this.

"Boy, don't worry, we are here today, and no one can touch you."

As Qi Dao spoke, he glanced suspiciously at Lin Wudao, who was standing next to the ancient well.

"Fellow Daoist, if there is a war later, if you are sure, stop a sect leader, if you are not sure, stay away for the time being, so as not to be hurt."

He kindly persuaded him, and Shi Hao's eyes suddenly widened, looking like he wanted to laugh and was holding back.

"Thank you."

Lin Wudao was amused in his heart, but without explaining too much, he replied lightly.

The reason why he didn't make a move was actually because he wanted to see how many sect masters targeted his disciples in the entire three thousand states. After all the gatherings were completed, he could catch them all in one go, which would also save effort.

What he didn't expect was that his little disciple, who was obviously simple and honest, was able to cause trouble so much that he almost provokes most of the great teachers in the upper realm.

At this moment, an earth-shattering big man is still coming, the Demon Venerable of the Fallen Angels Ridge has arrived, the leader of the temple, the leader of the Western religion, and the Lord of the Kingdom of Heaven are coming. The younger generation brought by these forces has seen countless powerhouses gathered, a few About to faint, they looked at Shi Hao with sympathy and envy.

As a descendant of Tianjiao, almost all the powerhouses in the three thousand states are attracted, and I am afraid that this is the only one. This is an honor that neither the ten crown king nor the exile has ever had.

Even Shi Hao himself felt a little trembling. Even though the Master was behind him, and no matter how many people came, it would collapse, but this scene was enough to scare people to death.

Among the many sect leaders present, almost all of them were hostile to him, or their descendants were killed by him, or they coveted the treasures on him, in short, they were all murderous.

In the face of so many opponents, how does Master plan to deal with it?

Shi Hao suddenly guessed a possibility and couldn't help looking at Lin Wudao, who smiled at him, calm and calm.

He was shocked suddenly, and with his fearless character, he couldn't help being terrified at the moment.

"Xianyu is about to change."

Shi Hao smiled bitterly, unable to say what he felt in his heart. If Master really intends to do that, I am afraid that the leader of the three thousand states will be extinct in the future.

In today's world, the big figures on the platform of the three thousand states are only first-class sect masters, and those who are strong in the virtual realm are not absent, but they are all hidden behind the scenes and do not walk in the world.

If after this battle, countless sect masters fall, I am afraid that the strength of the entire three thousand states will be reduced by a level, and the big men in the future may only be the powerful kings of gods.

"Qi Daolin, Kun Pengzi, and a young man..."

Many sect masters slammed into the void and looked at the three people who were guarding Shi Hao. Except for the black-haired young man who was a little bit incomprehensible, although the other two were powerful, they were not invincible.

"Fellow Daoist of Huoyun Cave, many of your sect masters are here, but you can't even win a small waste. Are you waiting for us to get a piece of the pie?"

The Fallen Angel Ridge Demon Venerable laughed and looked mockingly at the first group of sect masters, such as Huoyun Cave and Zifu Mountain.

These sect masters looked numb, and looked at the many big people who came later with a miserable look, and their expressions were indescribably complicated.

"Mozun, if you can kill Huang, please do it, I wish you good luck."

The owner of Huoyun Cave said bitterly, and glanced at Lin Wudao in shock.

"Wish me luck?"

Fallen Angel Ridge Demon Venerable was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, he laughed loudly: "Today, all the fellow Daoists are here, since no one is willing to take action, then I'll show my ugliness first."

"It's about to start."

Qi Daolin's face was solemn, and he raised his momentum to the extreme, ready to take action at any time.

The immortal creature Kun Pengzi beside him looked resolute, and at first glance, he looked like a character who did not respect the heavens, the earth, the ghosts, and the gods, and now he didn't have much confidence.

After all, there are too many leaders who are hostile to Huang, and they can't kill them all.

It is the best ending to be able to retreat this time.

"Fellow Daoist, please step back."

When Qi Dao Lin saw Lin Wudao, he still didn't react, his expression was indifferent, he thought he was frightened by the opponent's terrifying lineup, so he dodged and stopped in front of him and Shi Hao, resisting the terrifying aura of many sect masters.

"Qi Daolin, the bereaved dog, let you fall today!"

Demon Venerable looked ferocious, and took the lead in taking the shot, and his treasures rushed into the sky, as if stepping on the heavens and the earth, rushing over like that, the sky crumbled, the sun and the moon were dark.

With him taking the lead, many sect masters also took action. Suddenly, the treasures in the world were bright, and the Tao was filled. This world was almost smashed, and the terrifying power swept everything.

"Eight or Nine Heavenly Art!"

Qi Daolin roared and used his own magical powers. In an instant, the dazzling rays of light bloomed to the extreme. There were eight or nine kinds of magical powers, as if the stars exploded, shattering the world.

Countless heaven-defying treasures and magical powers collided in the chaos. It was as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and they had evolved into chaos. Even the sound had disappeared.

"There should be no one here..."

Youyou's words sounded out of thin air, and they were very clear in this chaotic mist where even the sound was swallowed, making countless sect masters horrified and all looked at one place.

That voice came from behind Qi Daolin.

"Fellow Daoist, please move."

The voice fell indifferently, and suddenly there was a terrifying aura that would destroy the dry and rotten, like the supreme ruler, controlling everything, the purple light filled the sky and the earth, and all the treasures and magical powers were returned to nothingness.

A black-haired man gently pushed Qi Daolin away, took a step forward, out of the world, like an unparalleled immortal king above the nine heavens, but with a domineering aura, he ran across the world.

232 Willow God!