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

　　 "Enchanted!"

　　 "Haha, Taoist Songyue is actually a demonic cultivator!"

　　 The old man on the opposite side was stunned, and then laughed wildly: "The head teacher of the dignified heavenly master palace is actually a demonic cultivator. What a irony!"

　　 Devilishly blessed Songyue's eyes showed a sorrowful color, his entire body turned into dark armor, and magic lines appeared on his face.

　　 The demon intent on his body was so strong that it made the opposite Demon Xiu a little frightened.

　　 Between the magic roads, the strong is respected, and the magic intent of Taoist Songyue has surpassed all the magic cultivators present.

　　 "Songyue, if you devote yourself to the magical way, slay this Huang Yurong and break the seal of Zhenlong Island, I will honor you, how about it?"

　　 The old man on the other side smiled even more, staring at Taoist Song Yue.

　　 The head of the Heavenly Master’s Palace teaches the demons, and then kills Huang Yurong on Zhenlong Island and breaks the seal of Kaifeng Zhenhai monster. This is exciting to think about.

　　 "Hehe, do you think this little demon can control me?"

　　Although his eyes are blood red, Song Yuedao's human face is still calm.

　　 He raised his hand, the magical energy mixed with the spiritual energy, turned into a black and white yin and yang fish.

　　 "Photo—"

　　 With a loud cry, the black and white yin and yang fish revolved extremely fast, and the endless blue ink sea water was rolled up, turned into a tornado, and then rushed into the sky.

　　 "Falling——"

　　 Taoist Songyue pressed the palm of his hand, the tornado collapsed in an instant, turned into a splashing water wave, and smashed from the sky.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 The entire Zhenlong Island shook, and countless houses and trees were knocked down.

　　 The reef is broken in four pieces.

　　 The sea water hit by this blow also extinguished all the magic fire that originally wrapped the island.

　　Matsuyue’s blow, running the power of heaven and earth, is not something human can do.

　　 The face of the old man on the other side changed, and he smiled: "Matsuyue, Dao and demons cannot coexist at all. Since you have borrowed the power of demons, you can't look back."

　　 Songyue did not speak, but raised his palm again.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 A sea of ​​sea water turned into a Baizhang Canglong, hitting the old man on the opposite side.

　　 "Escape——"

　　 Those magic repairs were all panicked, the slow runners were engulfed by the sea water, and only one entanglement turned into invisible magic energy, feeding back the earth.

　　The martial arts realm, the operation of the imperial envoys are all the power of heaven and earth, not human power.

　　 Canglong roared, straight into the sky, chasing the leading old man, and opened his huge mouth.

　　 A look of fear appeared on the old man's face, and he gathered his whole body of demonic energy into a large black shield, covering it above his head.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 The big shield was smashed to pieces by the dragon's head, and then the blue dragon stretched out its huge claws to grab the old man.

　　 "嘭——"

　　 Just as the dragon was about to forcefully close its claws, his body suddenly stopped, then shattered and collapsed.

　　 The pale-faced old man lowered his head, then his face showed ecstasy.

Below 　　, the devilish energy on Taoist Songyue evaporates, and black energy intersperses and entangles from him like a snake.

　　 Demonic energy backlash!

　　 "Haha, you simply can't control such a powerful force!"

　　 "surrender to the devil!"

　　 The old man smiled and walked in front of Taoist Song Yue step by step.

　　 "Surrender?"

　　 Songyue raised his head to look at the distant sky, where a golden dragon shadow came at great speed.

　　 "You will never understand the background of my Heavenly Master Palace." He smiled softly and opened his palm.

　　 In the palm of his palm, a golden talisman gleams with a halo.

　　 "Om——"

　　 The talisman made a sound and turned into a golden mask, covering Taoist Song Yue.

　　 "You have to proclaim yourself——"

　　 The old man didn't finish his words, a dragon screamed from the sky, and the huge dragon claws directly smashed him into pieces.

　　 "Husband..."

　　 Huang Yurong whispered, and the golden dragon's body shape became like Guo Changjing.

　　 He nodded towards Huang Yurong, then looked at Taoist Song Yue covered by the golden mask, looking solemnly towards the sea in the distance.

　　 The sea there bucked the trend, as if there was some huge monster moving forward under the water.

　　 "Although the seal of Zhenlong Island has not been broken, there are gaps in it. The Sea-Monster clan's comeback is irreversible..."

　　 Pieces of dragon scales appeared on Guo Changjing's face.

　　 He took a deep breath and looked at Huang Yurong beside him and said, "Rong'er, my Jiaolong clan is the guardian of this seal and the pioneer to resist the sea monster."

　　 Huang Yurong nodded, but her eyes were red.

　　 Is the strength of the sea monster easy to resist?

　　 Thousands of years ago, the Jiaolong clan was so powerful that it could not stop the Sea-Monster Clan. It was the Heavenly Profound Dao Sect who worked together to seal the Sea-Monster.

　　At this time, the Jiaolong clan has moved out of the boundary. With Guo Changjing alone, how to stop it?

　　 "Haha, to have Rong'er as his wife, and with a beautiful daughter, Guo Changjing has no regrets in this life."

　　 Guo Changjing gave a long laugh, and eighteen golden dragons around his body turned out.

　　 "Husband, is it worth it for this broken world..."

　　 Huang Yurong whispered.

　　 This world has been extremely weakened, this is no secret among the masters.

　　 The recent fetters of heaven and earth have weakened, and the continuous emergence of martial arts masters is proof.

　　 "Husband, depending on your cultivation base, heaven and earth can go, and Linger, she—"

　　 "Rong'er, this is my duty." Guo Changjing interrupted Huang Yurong, looking up at the black figure emerging on the sea in the distance.

　　 "You send Master Song Yue back to the palace of the heavenly master, and ask the heavenly master to order the world to resist the sea monster."

　　 After finishing, he was surrounded by a golden dragon shadow, wrapped Huang Yurong and Taoist Song Yue, and flew to the coast.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 Guo Changjing flew up, around Jinlong flying around, rushing to the sea.

　　 Looking at the enlightenment on the sea, the sea surges, and Huang Yurong standing on the shore burst into tears.

　　……

　　 A few days later, the bell in the Lingxiao Hall of the Heavenly Master Palace rang again.

　　——————

　　 "Old Lei, is this here?"

　　 In the void, Xu Cheng put away the broken star beast and looked at the ancestor Lei Yan, who was still in front of him.

　　 "Follow the route marked by Zuozi~www.NovelMTL.com~Yuxiaofeng should be here."

　　 Old Ancestor Leiyan looked dignified and looked around and said: "There is also a strong evil spirit here, indicating that there is a big battle."

　　 Xu Cheng glanced around and nodded slightly.

　　 There are gravel everywhere in this void, and there are traces of all kinds of spiritual energy and magic energy.

　　 But apart from these, there is no such imperial Xiaofeng.

　　According to Zuo Qiuming's words, Yuxiao Peak is a ten-thousand-zhang peak, on which there are formations, and there are more than 10,000 Yuxiao Peak disciples living and guarding.

　　 The peak master of the imperial Xiaofeng Ning Changkong peak martial sage, the kendo cultivation has reached the realm.

　　 Although the elders of the other martial sages in the upper realm have suffered all the casualties, there are still many lower realm disciples, and there are still a few in the middle realm.

　　 Such a powerful force cannot disappear for no reason.

　　 "Is it the Daojun realm shot?"

　　 Lei Yan said solemnly.

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head and said, "There is no Daoyun fluctuation."

　　 Daojun is the prince of the Dao. If you make a move, it will surely lead to changes in the Dao of the realm.

　　 If there is a Daojun, Xu Cheng, who is also a Daojun, can naturally perceive it.

　　 "Search again to see if you can find a clue." Xu Cheng's spiritual consciousness dispersed, and then looked forward.

　　Leiyan ancestor nodded, his figure turned into a thunder and moved forward quickly.

　　 Xu Cheng no longer sits on the broken star beast, but takes the form of Qingfeng, following behind the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 "There is a clue!"

　　 After half a day, Xu Cheng suddenly moved and disappeared instantly.

　　Leiyan ancestor swept away his consciousness, and his whole body was shocked.

　　 Xu Cheng's figure is already hundreds of miles away.

　　 Hundreds of miles in a flash, is this the true strength of the Taoist Realm?

　　 Hundreds of miles away, Xu was established there, holding half of the sword in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face.