Honghuang: At the beginning, he brought three thousand gods and demons to Yuxu Palace!

The aura emanating from the Blackstone Palace grew stronger and stronger.

Like an endless tide, wave after wave.

The gods and demons of fate were the first to notice this fluctuation and immediately set out to check it.

The speed of the quasi-saint series gods and demons is no worse than anyone else.

Eight meteors of lightning fell in front of the temple gate.

The Origin God and Demon made a gesture to push open the door of the temple.

The gods and demons of fate hurriedly stopped: "You are crazy!".

"If there are demons holding Your Majesty hostage, how can you be born?"

The sound of the origin gods and demons is like a bell, and the sound of the urn is like an urn.

The gods and demons of fate laughed: "Your Majesty is a genius in the sky, and his cultivation is a thousand miles a day." I think it's Your Majesty breaking through the cultivation, not the demons. "

"The most important thing for us courtiers to do is to guard the palace gate, and not let anyone disturb Your Majesty's cultivation before Your Majesty leaves the customs. "

The Origin Gods and Demons suddenly realized.

Eight quasi-holy gods and demons stood in front of the door of the hall, like incomparably majestic gods.

That aura became more and more powerful, even surpassing the strength of the Void God and Demon.

Suddenly, the doors of the temple opened.

An extremely high-grade avenue aura emanated.

The bodies of the eight gods and demons shook in unison.

Especially the gods and demons of fate, their faces were extremely pale.

His Avenue of Destiny ranks first among the Three Thousand Avenues, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious.

But compared to this kind of avenue, it is tantamount to a divine dragon in the sky and an ant on the ground.

The gap is bigger than the chasm.

Every time Di Xin took a step, the aura on his body increased by one point.

Walking to the front of the palace gate, the aura emitted by Di Xin was like an abyss like the sea, and the abyss was like a mountain.

Shrouded in immeasurable divine power, the Shura clan and the ordinary three thousand gods and demons on the island all felt as if there was an extra Mount Tai on their backs.

Under the terrifying gravity, their bodies couldn't help but stiffen, and they couldn't stand up their backbones with all their strength.

Horrified out of body.

Especially Bo Xun, who originally thought that the old man beside His Majesty was already very terrifying.

I didn't expect there to be anything more powerful!

In an instant, Bo Xun's fear of Di Xin became more and more deep.

Di Xin frowned slightly.

"After all, I have just cultivated my divine skills, and I haven't mellowed yet, and my breath can't be contained. "

He hurriedly ran the Nine Turns Xuangong.

The majestic coercion was immediately withdrawn, and everyone's bodies were light.

The eight quasi-saints didn't dare to breathe, and respectfully waited for Di Xin's order.

"The class teacher returned to the court. "

Di Xin said lightly.

"Yes!".

The countless gods on the island are respectful and authentic.

Even the Shura clan shouted in unison, and the heart of surrender was planted in their hearts.

The Qilin Ancestor roared, smoke under his feet, and deliberately lowered his back, faintly flattering.

Di Xin stepped onto the Qilin Ancestor.

Three thousand gods and demons, one hundred thousand golden immortals waved the banner.

An extremely large void force turned.

A tunnel opened in the void, incomparably deep, and seemed to lead to the city of Chaoge.

Di Xin was about to enter, when suddenly a big hand flew from the sky, shattering the void tunnel.

"Who is it?".

The Origin Gods and Demons were furious.

I was bullied to the head, I can't bear it!

An old man with fluttering white hair and a slight resemblance to the Styx Ancestor flew out of the void.

He was dressed in a gossip water cloud robe, a fairy wind and bones, and his clothes were windless and automatic.

Just standing in place, there was an extremely terrifying coercion enveloping everyone.

"I didn't expect that the countless years of practice of the old friend of the River Styx would turn to ashes. Poor, pitiful!".

The old man sighed.

Di Xin stared at the old man, his pupils shrunk, and the person who came was not good.

"Who are you?".

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked an arc: "Old man, Taishang Laojun, is just an alchemist." "

Taishang Laojun?

Di Xin's anger suddenly surged.

Made, don't think that I won't recognize you if I change my vest!

Qingping's sword flew out of his hand and turned into a shocking rainbow.

Countless sword qi slashed towards Taishang Laojun like swimming fish.

"Little Doyle. "

When Taishang Laojun saw Di Xin's move, he didn't take it to heart at all, and with a flick of his hand, he was about to shatter the sword qi.

Click.

Taishang Laojun's sleeves were cut into infinite pieces, scattering and fluttering like butterflies.

Jian Hong approached Taishang Laojun and swept to his eyebrows.

Taishang Laojun hurriedly sacrificed King Kong Zhuo.

Di Xin was taken aback.

Qingping's sword did not enter King Kong, and the connection with him was cut off.

"Your Majesty, if someone under your command can crack the old man's magic weapon, the old man will let His Majesty let it go. "

Taishang Laojun smiled faintly.

Suddenly, a figure approached and smashed his fist into the face of Taishang Laojun.

The fist wind was like rolling thunder, and a huge force like a mountain rushed to the face.

Taishang Laojun was shocked.

Before he could sacrifice the magic weapon, Taishang Laojun flew out upside down, like a kite with a broken string.

It felt like being hit by eighteen brute bulls.

"The old man will definitely want you to look good!".

Before Taishang Laojun could cast the spell, he saw Di Xin's fist smash into his face again.

Di Xin's figure was as swift as a lightning meteor.

A series of afterimages were left in the sky.

Boom!

The body of the Taishang Ancestor fell straight down on the island.

The tattered flesh was like a pocket leaking on all sides.

Blood stained his beard and white robe, and he looked miserable.

Emperor Xin's imperial qi was volleyed in the air, and the mana surged to the vajra in his hand.

A layer of golden light emanated from the surface of Vajra, and the golden light buzzed, as if it was desperately resisting.

But after all, he couldn't resist Di Xin.

In the end, Vajra screamed, and all the prohibitions on the surface were broken, and they became extremely dim.

King Kong Zhuo, the acquired merit is a treasure.

Although it is not an innate spirit treasure, it is more powerful than most innate spirit treasures, and it is good at collecting magic weapons.

If you want to defeat the holder of Vajra, only the strong man in the flesh will punch the flesh and destroy Vajra.

Di Xin stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and the Qingping Sword cheered and flew into his hand.

"Laojun, how's that?".

Di Xin smiled slightly.

Taishang Laojun's face became extremely ugly.

Although he is only an incarnation of Lao Tzu, his strength far exceeds that of a quasi-saint.

I didn't expect to lose.

The most terrifying thing is that he can't see through Di Xin's cultivation.

Taishang Laojun coughed up blood and said sadly: "The old man is planted, and the heart of the loss is convinced." "

At this moment, a trace of fierceness flashed in Taishang Laojun's eyes.

"Give me death!".

The wind blew and nothing happened.

Taishang Laojun's expression changed from tearing through the disguise to shock, to being eccentric to being confused, and finally becoming extremely desolate.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. "

Di Xin sneered, and the tip of the sword penetrated Taishang Laojun's throat.

"Unexpectedly, I actually erased the divine thought brand you hid in the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth. "

Taishang Laojun's three corpses were incarnated and disappeared...