Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

On the other side, Lihuo Pojun and Duan Wuqiu were flying towards Taicang Continent.

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After a long time, outside Taicang Continent, Lihuo Pojun and Duan Wuqiu appeared. At this moment, Duan Wuqiu looked extremely anxious.

"Someone in the peak sent me a message that the Supreme Palace has taken action!" Duan Wuqiu said nervously.

Lihuo Pojun saw this and shook his head slightly, then waved his hand, and the two disappeared again.

Renjian Peak, located on the top of the misty mountain range, is a sacred place of the immortal sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Here, the mist is lingering, and the spiritual energy is rich, just like a fairyland on earth.

The sect building complex is built on the mountain, with scattered.

On the top of the peak, a huge palace stands proudly, magnificent and magnificent.

The white jade stairs in front of the palace meander down, with exquisite reliefs on both sides, engraved with scenes of cranes dancing and spirit deer running.

In the square in front of the palace, various exotic flowers and plants are planted, the fragrance is overwhelming, and the four seasons are like spring.

On the square paved with white jade, a huge bronze crane statue stood proudly, with a faint fairy mist spewing out of its mouth.

However, at this moment, the fairy mist had been dyed red with blood, which looked particularly miserable.

When the war broke out, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The disciples of the sect showed their magic weapons and fought fiercely. The originally peaceful human peak instantly turned into a Shura field.

On the battlefield, the scene that was originally filled with fairy air became a mess. On the walls of the palace, the exquisite reliefs were chopped to pieces by sword energy.

The white jade stairs were splattered with blood, and those exotic flowers and plants also withered in this war, and the broken branches and leaves were blown away by the wind.

Corpses were everywhere, and blood dyed the earth red.

A young sect disciple, holding a long sword, fought with the enemy with all his strength, but was eventually exhausted and his throat was cut off by the enemy with a knife. Blood gushed out and he fell among the flowers and plants he had carefully cared for.

In the palace not far away, several elders were working together to cast powerful spells, trying to repel the enemy.

Their immortal robes were torn in the battle, and their faces were covered with the blood of the enemy and their own sweat.

Every collision of spells was accompanied by a deafening roar, which shook people's hearts.

In this battle, the immortal sect style of Renjian Peak no longer existed, replaced by tragic killings. Blood dyed the white jade square red, and corpses piled up like mountains.

However, the disciples of the immortal sect did not give up. They flashed a firm light in their eyes and vowed to defend the dignity of the sect.

The battle continued, and life and death were uncertain.

At the top of the sky, above the towering palace, two breaths that shook the world intertwined and collided, as if to tear the whole world apart. This was a peak duel, and both sides were trying their best to overwhelm each other.

Among them, an old man in a white robe was particularly eye-catching. He had an immortal style, holding a green long sword, with blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and his white clothes were stained red with bloodstains.

This old man is the only Taoist Lord of Renjian Peak - Qingxuan Taoist.

Qingxuan Taoist's eyes were like torches, and he asked in a serious voice: "Supreme Palace, are you really going to kill us all and destroy our Renjian Peak?"

His voice was heavy, and his hand holding the green sword was trembling slightly, showing his inner fear.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor.

The man was wearing a mysterious Taoist robe, which was engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, and each pattern seemed to contain the truth between heaven and earth.

Supreme Palace, God of Heaven and Earth.

"Qingxuan Taoist, you are going against the will of heaven, and the situation today has been determined." God of Heaven and Earth spoke calmly, but revealed unquestionable majesty.

As soon as the voice fell, the two fought again.

The collision between the two inspired a dazzling light.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the Taoism was boundless. The sky above the entire palace seemed to have become a huge battlefield.

"You can't stand up to me. I guess your Renjian Peak has also sent people to seek help from the Kunwu Dynasty." The voice of the God of Heaven and Earth echoed in the air like thunder.

His offensive was fierce and unabated, and every swing was full of the power to destroy the world. At the same time, his laughter was full of ridicule and confidence.

Taoist Qingxuan felt as if he had fallen into the abyss. He knew that the opponent in front of him was far stronger than himself, and the possibility of defeating him was very small.

"Could it be that you did it on purpose!" Taoist Qingxuan's voice suddenly became solemn, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

His tone revealed a sudden realization, which made people feel the shock in his heart.

The smile of the God of Heaven and Earth froze, and then he laughed even louder: "Taoist Qingxuan, you finally understand."

"Yes, I didn't take you down for a long time just to wait for the people from the Kunwu Dynasty to come, otherwise you think I would have waited so long."

Taoist Qingxuan's expression changed slightly, and a trace of subtle doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, his voice sank, "Do you think you can resist the cultivators of the Kunwu Dynasty?"

"You and I are both in the early stage of Dao Nian Tianjun, how can we resist the Kunwu Dynasty." There was a hint of sarcasm in Qingxuan Taoist's words, as if he was mocking the self-confidence of Tiandi Shenjun.

Tiandi Shenjun heard the words, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips. He said proudly: "I made a move, of course I am prepared, I have already sensed a strange breath."

"It's time for you to end." As soon as Tiandi Shenjun finished speaking, his figure suddenly moved, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body, as if to swallow up the entire world.

At this moment, the God of Heaven and Earth put his hands together, palms facing up, and a powerful force gathered in his palms, forming a brilliant light.

It was a force that seemed to come from outside the nine heavens, called the Hand of Heaven.

One of the most advanced skills in the Supreme Palace!

Taoist Qingxuan felt unprecedented pressure, and he knew that this attack was extraordinary.

However, he did not retreat, but stepped forward, and the blue sword drew a series of brilliant arcs of light in the air, trying to resist this devastating blow.

However, when the power of the Hand of Heaven really broke out, all the defenses of Taoist Qingxuan seemed so fragile.

The light was like the dawn of dawn, instantly penetrating Taoist Qingxuan's sword curtain and hitting him heavily in the chest.

Taoist Qingxuan's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and blood drew a sad arc in the air.

He hurriedly stabilized his body, his breath instantly weakened, and he was seriously injured and couldn't get up.

The monks of Renjian Peak who witnessed all this were so angry that their eyes were about to burst. At the same time, a cry of grief rose in their hearts. When had Renjian Peak been so miserable before?

At this moment, a space wave appeared, and Duan Wuqiu's figure appeared beside Qingxuan Taoist, along with Lihuo Pojun.

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