Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Wu Yunxian's sword was swung.

It was as if a river of stars was held in his palm.

One sword out.

Heaven and earth, the universe is reversed!

Where that sword light passed, the sea was separated from the middle, a depth of 10,000 meters.

The clouds in the sky were directly cut off.

This moment!

There is only that sword light left between heaven and earth!

Moment!

The face of the burning lamp changed greatly.

He looked at Wu Yunxian's sword, and his face was instantly frightened.

Wu Yunxian's sword directly destroyed his self-confidence.

Burning lamp's eyes are filled with disbelief.

He really couldn't understand how Wu Yunxian could have such pure sword intent.

How could it be so powerful!

And the attack of the burning lamp is also about to hit Wuyunxian at this moment.

But it collided with the brilliant sword intent in front of Wuyunxian.

The Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda was instantly ejected.

The face of the burning lamp changed completely.

Now, he didn't even have time to think about it.

Why did Wu Yunxian have such a powerful sword intent.

There is only one thought in the mind, and that is to run!

Come on!

Only by running can he save his life.

Otherwise.

He burned the lamp and was afraid to explain it here today,

Without the slightest regard for the face of quasi-saintly power.

The lantern is ghosted, turning into a stream of light to escape.

But that sword light went straight after him, as if he would not give up if he was not killed.

So the lamp ran along.

Generally, looking back and throwing out a few magic weapons, preparing to resist this sword light of Wuyunxian.

First, the Qiankun ruler was thrown by it, facing the sword light.

But as soon as he touched the sword light.

The middle-grade innate Lingbao was directly ejected.

If you look at it confidently, you can find that above the ruler, there is a Dao crack.

Under the sword of Wuyunxian, even the middle-grade innate spirit treasure was damaged.

Burning Lantern became more and more nervous in his heart, and threw a treasure again.

It was the top-grade innate spirit treasure in his hand, the purple gold bowl.

The purple gold bowl turned into a large bowl of golden light, ready to resist the sword light of Wuyunxian.

But it still didn't help.

The purple gold bowl was instantly ejected and did not play any role.

The burning lamp looks like a tripod.

This purple gold bowl is also quite strong when he uses it on weekdays.

But today, how could I not even block that sword light at all.

Moreover.

Burning lights have a feeling.

After slashing the purple gold bowl, the sword light not only did not decrease in the slightest.

Instead, it became stronger.

Among them, the sword intent is even stronger.

Outside Jinao Island, a scene that made people laugh off their teeth was staged.

The quasi-saint could burn the lamp, and under the sword of the peak of Da Luo, Wuyunxian, he fled.

And while fleeing, a 453 threw a magic weapon to resist the sword light.

But to no avail.

Finally.

The lantern threw out the last magic weapon, one hundred and eight rosaries.

After throwing out this magic weapon, he was left with only his only magic weapon.

It is also the greatest treasure of his preaching.

Top grade innate spirit treasure, spirit vulture glass lamp.

The glass lamp is his original magic weapon, and he will not use it easily if it is not a last resort.

But this is the last resort.

If he didn't use this treasure for the burning lamp, he might be directly killed by that sword light.

My heart is full of regret.

The burning lamp is almost regretting death at this moment.

Why did he come to this sect, why did he provoke this dark immortal?

Who knew he was so powerful!

The burning lamp looked miserable.

Seeing that the sword light was about to catch up with him.

The lantern harnessed the glazed lamp and prepared to hard connect with the sword of Wuyunxian.

The brilliant sword light directly slashed the burning lamp.

The glazed lamp above his head was bright, and there was a tendency to defend against this sword.

The lantern looked pleased.

But the next moment, his face was instantly horrified.

It's like seeing a ghost alive.

Because what hit him just now was only the edge of that sword light.

Now, it is the essence of that sword light!

Moment!

The burning lamp was struck by a sword from Wuyunxian!

There was silence between heaven and earth.

No screaming, no scolding.

Because of those, all of them were swallowed by this sword light.

Wu Yunxian stood in front of the gate of Jinao Island, his face still cold.

Looking at his sword, Wu Yunxian suddenly sighed in his heart.

He realized!

I saw Wu Yunxian's face indifferent and sighed.

"Heaven does not give birth to me Wuyunxian, and the way of kendo is as ancient as a long night!"

Wu Yunxian's words fell, and his eyes closed slightly.

The distant sword light slowly fell.

The 10,000-meter gap in the sea that was cut by a sword also began to slowly close.

Only the sword intent left in that heaven and earth can prove that someone has just made a sword.

The sword intent lingered for a long time.

At the very center of the sword intent is a small lamp swaying in the wind.

The figure of the burning lamp has long been annihilated.

And he, at this moment, the true spirit is in the glass lamp, barely alive.

But this glazed lamp couldn't move at all in the infinite sword intent.

It is as if the candlelight swaying in the wind may be extinguished at any time.

Watch this scene.

In the Zixiao Palace, within the map of the Taishang Mountain River Society.

Hongjun Daozu and Yang Mei Laozu were completely stunned there.

However, the two were stunned for only a moment.

(bifj) Yang Mei Laozu's eyes are full of appreciation.

"Hahaha!"

"This dark cloud, it's good!"

"I really have backbone, self-confidence, and strength!"

"This son will definitely take off in the future!"

He looked at Hongjun and said with some curiosity.

"Hongjun Daoyou, why didn't you hear that Poor Dao had such a number one person before?"

"He must also be some innate power, right?"

Listening to Yang Mei Laozu's words, Hongjun's face turned dark.

This burning lamp actually lost to Wu Yunxian!

This burning lamp actually lost to the dark cloud immortal at the peak of Da Luo with the quasi-saint realm???

Hongjun Daozu's face was hot for a while.

There was some anger in his heart, and Hongjun Daozu said a little stiffly.

"Poor Dao doesn't know, this dark cloud immortal, but it's just a slave under the Tongtian Throne."

"Poor Dao doesn't know why he has such sword intent and strength."

Speaking of this, even he Hongjun Daozu had to admire.

Wu Yunxian's sword is too strong.

Hearing Hongjun's words, Yang Mei didn't care.

He continued to laugh.

"Taichu Daoyou, the one you said is really a talent."

"To have three million heavenly sword immortals, it is really extraordinary to see that I also need to lower my eyebrows."

"And it can have the corresponding strength."

"Now, I have the confidence that the heavens do not give birth to me Wuyunxian, and the kendo is as ancient as a long night."

"Poor Dao really has the heart to take him as an apprentice."

"When you finish discussing the Dao with the two Daoists, Poor Dao will go and take him as an apprentice."

Listening to Yang Mei's words, Chu Yuan smiled lightly and did not say much.

Hongjun Daozu's face was even more ugly.

He snorted coldly.

"This dark cloud immortal is really a bit of a big contrarian."

"Don't you know that his master is the first person in the Honghuang Sword Dao?"

"Dare to say that without him, Kendo will be silent for eternity?"

"I see that he is disrespectful, and I don't know the height of the sky!"

Hongjun's face was a little ugly.

"Taichu Daoist, things haven't come to the end yet, and no one knows what will happen."

The words spoke.

Hongjun Dao Ancestor passed through the Heavenly Dao and went directly to the west.

After doing this, Hongjun Daozu looked at Chu Yuan with a smile.

Chu Yuan's expression moved slightly, but he didn't care.

Hongjun Daozu actually responded to him with his words.

West, Mount Meru.

Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Zhun Ti had just finished his retreat. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Because the retreat of the two has been completed this time, it is useless to continue the retreat.

Moreover, the sealing of gods is about to begin, and they need to plan.

This letter of God is a good opportunity for him to flourish in the West.

The two must do their best to catch it.

As long as he catches it, he can prosper in the West.

And just when Jun Ti was excitedly discussing how much power the flood could be brought to the West.

A divine thought from Hongjun Daozu descended.

That divine idea was very simple, that is, let the two see the great battle that was taking place outside Jinao Island.

Izumi frowned.

The two of them descended on Jinao Island with a trace of sage thoughts.

The scene outside Jinao Island instantly appeared in their eyes.

The two people who saw the scene in their eyes were suddenly a little shocked!

Jun Ti frowned and spoke.

"Senior Brother, am I not mistaken?"

"Is that sword intent?"

Don't mention it, the brain is a little unresponsive.

Because what they see in their eyes is incredible.

The sword intent was solid, and the glazed lamp could not move at all.

What is that glass lamp?

It is the original magic weapon of burning lamps, of course these two people know.

Just now, they were also discussing whether the lantern had been brought to the West by them.

Unexpectedly, I saw that the burning lamp flesh was completely extinguished now.

Even the true spirit is controlled by man.

Moreover.

The glass lamp originally had a lampshade.

But at this moment the lampshade has long been broken.

Only a trace of the Nether Ghost Fire remained, shining slightly.

That is the true spirit of the lamp.

But at this moment, the true spirit that burned the lamp was dying.

What's really going on here?

The two frowned.

In the blink of an eye, he saw Wuyunxian standing in front of the gate of Jiaojiao Mountain.

However, at this time, the sword intent on Wu Yunxian's body completely converged, and they didn't think about it at all.

See this.

Jun Ti looked at the lead, as if he understood something.

"Senior brother, this lantern is afraid that he went to intercept the sect to provoke, and then he was beheaded by a sword from the sky, right?"

Zhi Wenyan nodded.

"The only thing that can have such sword intent in the Sect is Tongtian, right?"

Thinking of this, the two had some regrets in their hearts.

This burning lamp provoked the sky, and was beaten like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to come to the West.

Thinking of this, the two instantly sighed.

But the next moment, Jun Ti's eyes brightened.

"Senior Brother, the will of the Dao Ancestor?"

Hearing Jun Ti's words, he thought about it.

What is the purpose of Daozu letting them see Jinao Island?

The will of the Dao ancestor is never without purpose.

Combined with the desire of the two to burn the lamp, they want to pull the burning lamp into the heart of the West.

Instantly, they understood!

Dao Zu, let the two of them save the burning lamp!

But thinking of this, the two were still a little hesitant.

After all, it was Tsuten's personal shot.

If the two of them go, they will provoke the heavens again and fight a big war.

That's not a crime.

Just when the two hesitated.

Zhun Ti raised his eyebrows, and his wit moved.

"Senior brother, I can use pure bamboo to block in front of that glazed lamp."

"In this way, you can also test the meaning of temptation to heaven."

"Moreover, it will not go against the will of the Dao Ancestor."

The eye is bright.

"Junior Brother, just do it."

The thought of a saint can go to any place in the flood and desolation.

The superb innate spirit treasure of Zhun Ti, six pure bamboos instantly appeared in front of the glazed lamp.

The pure and peaceful aura instantly pervaded, slightly dispelling the sword intent of the Wuyunxian.

Zixiao Palace.

Tai Shang Shan River Society Ji Tu.

Hongjun Daozu looked at Jun raised his hand and suddenly smiled slightly.

"Taichu Daoist, I'm afraid things will turn around."

"My son is not completely useless."

Yang Mei saw the scene outside Jinao Island, and a smile appeared on his face.

This discussion was originally a game between Hongjun and Chu Yuan.

The two said that they were talking about talent, but it was by no means as simple as a light discussion.

The real situation.

It is the two sides that rely on their own means to stir up the flood and famine.

Quasi raised his hand, which was also the first time that Hongjun Daozu personally ended the game.

And this action can be called a scene that makes Wu Yunxian desperate.

Now this game, only Chu Yuan, who is at the same level as Hongjun, can solve it.

No matter how strong Wuyunxian is, he will definitely not be a saint's opponent.

Yang Mei's eyes were full of interest, and he looked at Chu Yuan with expectation.

He really wanted to see how Chu Yuan would deal with Hongjun Daozu's step.

But under the gaze of Hongjun and Yang Mei, Chu Yuan had no intention of personally ending at all.

He looked at Wu Yunxian quietly like that, his face was ancient.

Hongjun smiled slightly.

"Daoist friends are really calm."

Listening to Hongjun's words, Chu Yuan smiled lightly and shook his head slightly.

With Chu Yuan's shaking of his head.

In front of the gate of Jinao Island Mountain, the white-clothed dark clouds' eyes opened slightly.

However, Wu Yunxian did not look shocked at all.

It was as if the six pure bamboos that the Western sage had mentioned were insignificant in the slightest.

The dark cloud fairy's eyes were faint, and the true spirit who was still staring at the burning lamp was also the glass lamp.

Shaking his head, Wu Yunxian said indifferently.

"Burn the lamp, you insult me."

"But you insult our senior brother, this is a capital crime."

"Even if there are saints in front of you, you will inevitably die."

Wu Yunxian's voice just fell.

But before everyone could wonder.

From the body of the dark cloud immortal, a sky-rushing sword intent erupted.

That sword intent soared into the sky.

This moment!

On Mount Meru in the west, the faces of the two saints who were introduced to Ti changed.

"This sword intent..."

Jun Ti muttered and glanced at Senior Brother.

How did they feel that the sword intent on Wuyunxian's body was exactly the same as the sword intent remaining around the glazed lantern?

It's like the same origin.

In front of the gate of Jinao Island, Wu Yunxian took another step forward.

With every step he took, the sword intent in his body became one point stronger!

Lighting the lamp, he took three steps.

Now, Wu Yunxian has taken three steps again!

After three steps, Wu Yunxian's eyes widened slightly.

The gaze turned away from the glass lamp and turned to the sky dome.

On his body, there was also a monstrous sword intent coming out of his body!

This moment!

The face of the guide changed.

This moment!

In the Zixiao Palace, within the map of the Taishang Mountain River Society.

Hongjun and Yang Mei's complexions also changed.

Hongjun's face was shocked and ugly.

Yang Mei, on the other hand, is even more appreciative.

Feel that sword intent.

He really appreciated Wuyunxian more and more.

Only Chu Yuan, with a smile in his face was flat.

A system prompt sounded in my head.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host on the successful empowerment! 】

[Wuyunxian comprehends the first sword of the Hong Wilderness! ] 】

【Unlimited roulette drawing...】

[Congratulations to the host, get a hundredfold return.] 】

[Reward, host comprehends the first sword of Hongmeng! ] 】

Listening to the system prompt tone in his mind, Chu Yuan's eyes were full of smiles.

It is also full of strong self-confidence.

That confidence is intense to the extreme.

It is as if believing in the clouds, as if believing in established facts.

In Chu Yuan's eyes, Wu Yunxian would definitely not let him down.

Nothing else but this case!

And right at this moment!

The white-clothed sword fairy opened his eyes slightly.

Subsequently, the sword intent reached the sky! .