Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Yu Ming is dead?”

Yu Wuhen was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: “He is the twin of destiny, and he has never met Fang Qinghan, who can kill him?”

Immortal Master Yu Hua said in a heavy tone: “Fang Qinghan’s senior brother, Void Divine Body, Ji Wudao! No one in the Qingxu Peak lineage should be underestimated!”

“I’m going to practice! No matter how arrogant the Qingxu Peak lineage is, when I transform into an immortal body, I will completely eradicate this lineage!” Yu Wuhen’s figure turned into dots of light feathers and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Yuhua Immortal Master discussed with many ancestors of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty and prepared to seize Fang Qinghan’s twelve witch characters.

It is extremely difficult for the outside world to find out what happened on the Tianjiao battlefield, but many gods in the Tianjiao battlefield can find out a little bit about it. The news that Fang Qinghan and Ji Wudao killed the two great masters of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty and many Immortal Feather Guards soon became known. It spread out and attracted the attention of many geniuses.

Some people were wary of the strong and domineering power of the Qingxu Peak lineage, while others felt that the Dao disciples and the Immortal Yuwei of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty were not worthy of their reputations, so they did not pay too much attention to them.

As time goes by, the truly unparalleled geniuses in the Tianjiao battlefield have entered Zhongzhou, where the fragments of the avenue are most concentrated. The geniuses in the various avenues also feel that the pressure has been greatly reduced, and there are far fewer people competing with each other. Most of them are After enlightening in various realms, the entire Tianjiao battlefield has become relatively relaxed.

Han Yuyao beheaded the Lord Shangli, smoothed out the strange big crack that connected the foreign land, and entered the Zhongzhou Dao Domain alone.

As soon as Han Yuyao stepped into the Zhongzhou Dao Domain, she appeared in an ancient battlefield.

War horns resounded throughout the world, the shouts of killing one after another captured the hearts and souls, the iron-blooded evil spirit billowed like wolf smoke, the ballistae filled with knife marks and arrow holes fired crossbow arrows to smash the towering city gates, and the breath of the dragon burned a huge pit thousands of miles away…

Every living being in this battlefield is a god at worst. There are many god kings among them, and there are even a handful of god kings whose aura is looming.

“kill!”

A god-king wearing armor rushed over on a ferocious beast. The black iron spear in his hand burst out with a dark light and struck directly at Han Yuyao’s eyebrows.

Han Yuyao waved his hand casually, and the god king and the ferocious beast exploded into pieces in the world at the same time.

Han Yuyao’s transparent sword heart reflected the entire ancient battlefield, and she shook her head gently: “They are just a group of losers…”

Before he finished speaking, Han Yuyao slashed out a sword, and the billowing sword energy stirred up every inch of this ancient battlefield.

“Boom!”

With bursts of roaring sounds, this ancient battlefield collapsed together with the countless gods in it, and Han Yuyao appeared in a brand new Dao realm.

Sacred mountains stand tall, fairy islands float in the sky, ancient trees hold up the sky, rivers surge like dragons, and all kinds of fairy light paths condense into auspicious clouds, palaces, real dragons, fairy phoenixes and other phantoms, permeating the immortal ancient charm and flowing through the years. Dao marks.

The ancient battlefield just now seemed to be an illusion.

Han Yuyao has just discovered that the ancient battlefield is similar to the Sword Ruins of Creation. It is between reality and illusion. It can be regarded as a test for the Eighth Dao Domain to enter the Zhongzhou Dao Domain.

Zhongzhou Dao Domain cannot be entered by any gods.

If they are not cultivated enough, they will remain in that ancient battlefield forever, and their own Dao will be assimilated into a part of the Zhongzhou Dao Domain.

Whenever other gods want to enter the Zhongzhou Dao Domain, these losers will reappear in that ancient battlefield and launch attacks on the gods who want to enter the Zhongzhou Dao Domain.

Under normal circumstances, one needs at least the strength of the Divine Emperor Realm to pass the test of the ancient battlefield and enter the Zhongzhou Dao Domain.

The number of geniuses in the Zhongzhou Dao Domain is much smaller than that in the outer Eight Dao Domains. Han Yuyao has not encountered any living beings in the Zhongzhou Dao Domain for more than ten days. It is a good place to comprehend the great avenues of heaven and earth.

However, Han Yuyao was keenly aware that the origin of the great avenue of the Zhongzhou Dao Domain was also polluted.

Half a month later, Han Yuyao finally met a living being.

It was a skinny old Taoist with a stooped figure. His pale hair was randomly tied up with a wooden hairpin. His face was criss-crossed with wrinkles. He was dressed in a worn Taoist robe and carried a rusty iron sword on his back. His eyes were slightly closed and he was sitting cross-legged. At the top of the mountain, the aura was completely integrated into the world without leaking out at all.

“brush!”

The skinny old Taoist opened his eyes, and it was like a real dragon resurrected, and the wind and clouds in thousands of miles were changing, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

This is a quasi-saint!

I don’t know which era it comes from, but there is absolutely no doubt about its strength.

The skinny old Taoist looked at Han Yuyao from a distance, with a hint of surprise in his turbid eyes: “Chaos Sword Body? Ha, this golden world is really lively, with all kinds of rare and rare physiques appearing!”

Han Yuyao looked at the skinny old Taoist with cold eyes, and said in an indifferent tone: “Zhongzhou Dao domain is so big, fellow Taoist

Why is it here? ”

The skinny old man frowned slightly, with a serious look in his eyes, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour, and said calmly: “Then why did you come here?”

Han Yuyao’s eyes were as clear as water, and he said calmly: “The origin of Tianjiao battlefield’s avenue has changed, or it involves a foreign land. I have found out that there is a source here, and I am ready to seal this source. Not long ago, I was in another Daoyu just killed a god who was guarding the source of the mutation, could you be the god who was guarding this place too?”

Hearing this, the skinny old Taoist calmed down his momentum at will, and said with a smile: “I didn’t expect you to be able to detect the changes in the Tianjiao battlefield, and to find it directly here. You are worthy of the Chaos Sword Body!”

“Aren’t you a person who colludes with foreign lands?” Han Yuyao’s tone softened slightly.

The skinny old Taoist said solemnly: “I, the Changsheng Taoist Temple, have been monitoring the movements of foreign lands since ancient times! Whenever there is a movement in a foreign land, I, the Changsheng Taoist Temple, will definitely be at the forefront! Not long ago, the sky-viewing mirror of the Changsheng Taoist Temple warned that there was someone on the Tianjiao battlefield. The sign of invasion from a foreign land, Old Daote is here to stop it!”

Han Yuyao’s expression softened, and he clasped his fists in salute and said, “It turns out he is the Taoist Priest of the Changsheng Taoist Temple! Han Yuyao has met the Taoist Priest in the Qingxu Peak of the Purple Sky Holy Land in the Xuanhuang World! Do you dare to ask for his name?”

Changsheng Taoist Temple is a great hidden power left over from ancient times. It has been fighting against foreign lands. I don’t know how many disciples have been killed in the hands of strong foreign lands. It deserves respect.

Just now, Han Yuyao clearly sensed that this old Taoist did not have the aura unique to foreign lands, so she wanted to ask calmly.

If this old Taoist really had the exotic aura of Lord Shangli, Han Yuyao would have drawn his sword long ago.

“Old Taoist, Kongchenzi!”

The skinny old Taoist responded with a smile, and reminded: “This foreign land is coming fiercely, so don’t be careless! I think you have a good character, and your future achievements are limitless. I hope you don’t die here!”