Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

  Chapter 277 Saving you today is righteous

  In that year, after signing on the back of Divine Beast Tyrant, Xu Cheng got a scripture for cultivating divine souls.

  Soul Sutra.

  Cultivating the techniques in this sutra, unless Xu Cheng's power of the soul is ten times, otherwise, the soul attack is invalid for him.

  This scripture also comes with two magical powers.

  Suppress the soul, take the soul.

  Suppression can directly suppress the opponent's soul.

  As for the soul, you can capture the opponent's soul, and then either kill or tame it.

  Wanhua Demon Lord raised his fingers and uttered a low drink, making the fiery red demon fox trembling all over.

   Its eyes unconsciously met the golden gaze of the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Lord.

   "Boom——"

  The soul it was proud of instantly turned into fragments.

   Its gods were shattered instantly, and a golden light broke through it directly, occupying the entire gods.

  At this point, its soul has no place to live.

  The red fox shrank rapidly, turned into a big palm, and rolled down at the feet of Wanhua Demon Lord.

  In the palm of Wanhua Demon Lord, an illusory demon fox appeared.

   "I don't like captive monsters..."

  Slowly tighten the palm, Wanhua Demon whispered.

  Beyond the battlefield of hundreds of races, the demon fox clan goddess gritted his teeth, his forehead bounced with blue veins.

   "Devil Abyss Tianzun, still hope, be merciful." He muttered a little, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

   "You show mercy?" Demon Abyss Tianzun's voice came: "Why?"

  Why.

  If Wanhua Demon Lord is held this time, will he be merciful?

  The demon fox clan Tianzun looked stiff.

In the battlefield of   Hundred Races, Xu Cheng's palms were already closed, and suddenly, he unfolded again.

   "Yu Mei'er, didn't you say that I don't understand customs? This red fox, let you be a bodyguard beast."

  The flames of his fingertips exploded, the spirit swept away, and a cool spirit came down, directly dispelling the spirit of the red fox in his hand, erasing its memory.

   Then he raised his hand to throw, and threw the group of spirits behind him.

  Behind him, Yu Mei'er was barefoot in a light gown, half-wrapped in blue silk, with surprise on her face, stretched out her hand to catch the soul, and bowed gently: "Thank you for your reward!"

  She raised her head and looked at the tall Wanhua Demon Lord, with clear waves in her eyes.

  This wooden guy thought he had always been so hard, but he also had such tender moments...

  Six-fold Daojun's strength is a bodyguard spirit beast.

  This kind of reward, under the command of the devil, is only for himself, right?

  For a time, Yu Mei'er was silly.

  Hey, it’s worth noting that you have been conquering for so many years...

  Wanhua Demon Lord raised his hand, and the spear that had absorbed Mu Liancheng's origin from a distance shook, and flew back to his palm.

   "Boom——"

The remains of Mu Liancheng burst into a pillar of light.

  From the Muteng clan blocking the road, to the four masters of the six-fold masters, and then to the death of the last six-fold master, the whole time is no more than tea.

  At this moment, there are few powerful Daoist monarchs in the world.

  Wanhua Demon Lord holds a spear and looks up at the sky.

  "Wanhua is here, who will fight?"

  He spoke lightly.

  "Come to fight—"

  "Come to fight—"

  "Come to fight—"

  Thousands of miles of army formation, the sound is loud.

  A swarthy evil spirit soared to the sky, covering the entire sky.

   "This Wanhua Demon Lord is by no means only Daoist Seven!" Outside the battlefield of the Hundred Races, Tianzun frowned and said.

  "It is Seventh Layer. With this person's fighting intent, coupled with the support of the Great Array, I am afraid that it is as easy to drink water as it is to fight higher." Someone shook his head and said in a low voice.

   Outside the battlefield of hundreds of races, for a moment, there was silence.

  The combat power of Wanhua Demon Lord exceeded expectations, and no one could win it for a while.

  If you can't win Wanhua Demon Lord, you can't attract Tai Xuan Xu Jiu.

  This seems to be deadlocked.

   "Let's go away first, this Wanhua has a deep heart, don't want to increase casualties." Someone said helplessly.

  It seems that a tacit understanding has been reached. Outside the battlefield of the hundred races, many Tianzun nodded.

  Dark runes fell into the battlefield of the Hundred Races.

  In just a moment, in the battlefield of hundreds of races, the Tianjiao of all races preparing to besieged the Wanhua Demon King quietly dispersed.

  If it hadn't been for the orders of the ancestors before, they would have escaped here long ago.

  This Wanhua Demon Lord, can they solve it?

  Looking at the figure disappearing, Wanhua Demon Lord laughed and flew into the army.

  The army assembled and moved slowly again.

  All races calculated Taixuan Xu Jiu's plan. The first round ended in failure.

  In the next few days, Tianjiao of various races continued to step into the battlefield of hundreds of races.

  None of these people are on the list of previous races who participated in the war.

  The cultivation bases of these people are also covered by exercises and magic weapons.

  These people came to the battlefield of a hundred races, and immediately obtained the rule of the Tianjiao of each race.

  As time goes by, on the battlefield of hundreds of races, all races begin to cling together.

  The power of each clan is cohesive and huge.

  Battlefield of hundreds of races, although all races reached a tacit understanding, they wanted to kill Taixuan Xu Jiu.

  But there is no news from Xu Jiu until now. Those ethnic groups that were sordid before, as long as they meet, it will naturally be a battle.

  Together, the battlefield of hundreds of races is even more chaotic.

  In these battles, the ones who fought the most and killed the most, except for the army led by the rampant Wanhua Demon Lord, and those sword repairs.

  These sword lunatics appeared as the Sword League this time, and they passed like locusts everywhere, and no one dared to take their edge.

  Thousands of swords illuminate the world, who is okay to touch them?

  Other races also have powerful forces that make people afraid to offend easily.

  The entire battlefield of hundreds of races forms a unique tacit understanding.

   Between powerful races, try not to conflict with each other.

  However, there is an accident in this.

  Ziyun Taoist.

  Send the rescued practitioners on the flying boat to the Great Bailing realm. The Taoist Ziyun was enthusiastic and took the respectful Bai Ke and Lu Wensheng, leading Wang Zishen and a group of tauren to looting everywhere.

  No matter what race occupies the land, as long as there is a practitioner who needs help, Taoist Ziyun flies away first.

  Bai Ke and others had to keep up.

  Fortunately, Bai Ke and Lu Wensheng are strong, and the tauren are also powerful.

  Ordinary races are not willing to be tough with these lunatics.

  Taoist Ziyun led the crowd around, and he really saved many practitioners.

  The reputation of the Taoist Ziyun who rescued hardships is also spread in the battlefield of hundreds of races.

  "Ancestor, the practitioners in Shuangyu, Wanhe and Dayu are almost migrating, you should go back to Tianxuan." Seeing the wide-eyed Ziyun Taoist flying in front of him, Bai Ke said helplessly.

  In recent days, the atmosphere in the battlefield of the Hundred Races has become more and more weird.

  Through the message from the business group, the behavior of Taoist Ziyun has attracted the attention of many powerful people.

  According to the news sent by Shangguan Yunxi himself, several big clans wanted to attack Taoist Ziyun.

  It is not only because the Taoist Ziyun helps practitioners.

  Recently, the Kendo League masters have been transferred to Shuangyu for some reason.

Among    Ten Thousand and Great Domains, the one who can be called a master in Kendo is Yuan Siyuan, who currently does not know where to retreat.

  The relationship between Yuan Siyuan and Taoist Ziyun, Bai Ke, and others has long been found out by those big forces.

   "Haha, Pin Dao understands that the situation is a bit wrong." Taoist Ziyun has a wise aura in his eyes.

  As the ancestor who once held the Palace of Heavenly Master, how can he not know the situation has changed?

   "We will return to the Profound Sky when we rescue the fellow Taoists in the Star Territory here." Taoist Ziyun flashed with aura, and there was actually a sign of a breakthrough.

  He is confused. I don't know when, it's all broken.

  Hearing what he said, Bai Ke was happy on his face. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

  At his side, Lu Wensheng also moved his body and stepped forward with his sword.

   "Guardian ancestors!"

  The sword lights of the two are intertwined, turning into a light curtain of sword aura, protecting the Taoist Ziyun behind them.

  The tauren who came with them skillfully formed a formation and surrounded Taoist Ziyun.

   "Hehe, it's kind of alert."

  Sky, a voice sounded.

   "Unfortunately, it was too late to react!" Another voice sounded.

   together.

  Two courses.

  Three courses.

  ……

   More than a dozen figures appeared all around.

  Each of these figures is filled with aura of soaring to the sky.

  This kind of aura can only appear on the emperor or the cultivator who is about to reach the emperor realm.

  The aura of more than a dozen bodies gathers, directly locking the ten thousand li space.

  Within thousands of miles, all auras and origins have been anchored.

  At least ten emperors!

  There are also a few Daojun six-fold pinnacle masters who are only one step away from the emperor!

  The aura of so many top masters oppressed, those tauren gasps one by one, as if there was a huge amount of force on their heads.

Taoist Ziyun and Wang Zishen behind him were also pale.

   "At least ten emperors, is this a big ticket?" Bai Ke gritted his teeth and whispered.

  Lu Wensheng nodded, his expression also very solemn.

  He raised his hand and pressed it on the golden sword-shaped badge on his chest.

  He twitched his cheeks slightly: "Sure enough, the space is locked, so you can only get in, and you can't even send out the signal for help."

  "They want to use their ancestors as bait to lead Brother Yuan, right?"

  Bai Ke slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Fight to the death, to intercept the ancestors, first step over us."

  "Heavenly Master Palace Bai Ke is here, who will fight?"

  He stepped out in one step, with the sword light on his body, turning into endless fighting intent.

   "Sword repair? Ben Jun gives you a chance!" Tiantian, a flash of light fell, and a punch hit Bai Ke's head.

  "One sword opens the world——"

  Bai Ke flew up with a sword to meet him.

  Lu Wensheng's sword light condenses into a clear silk thread.

   "Heavenly Master Palace Lu Wensheng, the sword is here!"

   "Haha, that monarch folded your sword!" A tall figure holding a heavy golden knife, smashed it down, the world is full of golden light.

   "Warehouse——"

  The sword light in Lu Wensheng's hand turned into invisible, like a light yarn, which shuttled and stroked in the light of the knife.

  A group of tauren hurried forward to protect Taoist Ziyun.

  These masters fought, and casually escaped a bit of sword energy and sword light, which was not the Ziyun Taoist who had not reached the fourth level of the Taoist.

   "Hehe, the disciples of the poor Dao sect are playing, how can the poor Dao shrink back?"

  The Taoist Ziyun waved his hand, showing his figure, stepping forward step by step.

  "Ziyun of the impoverished celestial master palace, although the cultivation base is low, I would dare to ask you for advice."

  Looking at the Taoist Ziyun who stepped forward, the masters of other races looked at each other.

   "The little three-tier Daoist is also qualified to challenge the emperor? My master will come to get you!" In the sky, countless practitioners of various races gathered.

  A four-handed, four-handed alien of the Taoist monarch is holding various magic weapons, a flashing body, and has fallen in front of the Taoist Ziyun.

  Swords, jade bottles, and other magic weapons, put their heads on the heads of Taoist Ziyun.

  A giant axe heads down.

   "Broken——"

  Taoist Ziyun raised his hand, pinched a magic formula in his hand, and stepped forward. The figure suddenly fell three feet in front of the four-handed alien, and then pointed it down.

   "Boom——"

   Under this finger, the originally locked space all vibrated.

   "Hey, Taoist magical powers? Is this Taoist really authentic from the Heavenly Master Palace?" Someone in Tiantian asked in astonishment.

   "The Taoism is a little bit, but unfortunately, the cultivation base is weak." Someone shook his head.

   "Boom——"

  One finger dropped, the four-handed alien figure retreated three steps in a row.

  Taoist Ziyun also stepped back step by step, his face pale.

"Okay, okay, if you can fight higher, this monarch kills you, it's not a deception." The shattered four-handed alien had an ugly face. With a low drink, all magic weapons in his hand turned into aura and directly illuminated the Taoist Ziyun. Hit the head immediately.

  "Work with my ancestor of the celestial master's palace, have you ever asked me your opinion?" Tianji, with a low cry, the four-handed alien figure retreated sharply.

   "Boom——"

   swept the dust down, throwing the alien out of a thousand feet, and his body collapsed.

  "Emperor?" Among the silhouettes of Skyrim, some people spoke playfully.

   Taoist Ziyun turned around and looked at the Taoist Ziyi who was walking slowly, with a complex expression on his face.

  "Brother..."

  The person from Zihe Dao, who was dressed in a purple robe and whose aura turned into substance, stood nearby, with a solemn expression.

  "Tianshi Palace Zihe rescue is late, please forgive me, brother teacher."

  Zihe Taoist inspected his head and said loudly.

  "Brother, I..."

  Looking at the rising aura of Taoist Zihe, Taoist Ziyun didn't know how to speak for a while.

  He never thought that Zihe would come to rescue him.

  Back then, he let Zihe guard the magic tower of the town, but he never thought of today.

  He didn't even think that Zihe today has reached the seventh stage of Taoist monarch, the realm of emperor.

how can that be……

  "Brother, what happened back then was a private grievance. It is righteous to save you today." The Daoist Zihe stepped forward, looking at the masters of various races standing quietly in the void.

  "Tianshi Palace Zihe, ask you for advice, I don’t know who would like to give advice?"

  Ten Tianjiao of Tianjia looked at each other.

"Huh, I just entered the emperor, and even the cultivation base is not stable, I ran to do it, this lord will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick today!" A sharp-mouthed alien wearing a dark green scale armor gave a low shout, his body flickering, and rushed towards the Daoist Zihe .

  Although this person has not become an emperor, but the aura of his cultivation has been solidified, only the last step is to become an emperor.

  "Lizard Wind has reached the time for breakthrough. If you take down this emperor and exchange a few pills with your credit, you may be able to break the realm." A sturdy alien Tianjiao, covered in black stone armor, whispered.

   "When it comes to medicinal pills, I feel angry. In the past, an emperor can change at least ten good pills. Nowadays, maybe three of them can't be changed."

  Someone spoke angrily.

  "Goddamn Xu Jiu..." Someone gritted his teeth.

  If it hadn’t been for the pill alliance created by Xu Jiu Tai Xuan, and the price of the pill was increased by three times, everyone would not have to live such a hard life.

   "Yes, it's that guy, it's time to kill." Someone nodded in agreement.

  After the price increase of the pill, the sales channel was monopolized by the Dandao League. The status of the alchemist has risen. Outsiders who want to ask for the pill have to keep their breath~www.NovelMTL.com~ All this is a good thing that Tai Xuan Xu Jiu did.

  The ink-colored lizard wind below has already fought with the Daoist Zihe.

  The Daoist of Zihe swayed all kinds of Taoism in his hands, pressing people with realm.

  The lizard wind realm is even worse, so I dare not hold it hard.

  However, he is indeed powerful, relying on his own magical powers, constantly rushing, and his body is phosphorescent, which is comparable to Zihe's battle.

  This person is a heterogeneous Tianjiao. He is cultivated in the group and has extraordinary supernatural powers. He can fight beyond the ranks.

  Zihe Daoist had just broken through, and his cultivation base had not yet been stabilized. At this time, he could not take the Lizard Wind.

  Taoist Ziyun could see clearly from behind.

  He felt even more shocked.

  Zihe Daoist came to save himself today, because he was fighting for his own cultivation base, and he even came to eliminate the danger of death!

  Take a deep breath, he stepped forward, just about to speak, and suddenly there was a low whisper behind him.

  "Amitabha--"

  (End of this chapter)