A Xiao was really impressed at this moment, or rather, not just impressed, but shocked.

Although he was one of the most powerful forces in the Nine Heavens, he was still shocked. This was really amazing.

What is the concept of the little Tianzun who is less than 500 years old? You should know, what is the realm of ordinary practitioners who are five hundred years old?

Only five hundred years old is just a celestial immortal, but how many big realms are there between the celestial immortal and the little heavenly master?

There are eight major realms, and there are even more people who are missing in small realms!

And the path to cultivation is even more difficult.

Just talk about the Taoist realm, you can go into seclusion for 500 years!

The man closed a small barrier, but a little heavenly master appeared. The situation in the entire heaven and the world changed. I guess the practitioners who came out of seclusion were confused.

After understanding this, he no longer felt that Princess Asura was wronged to marry that man, but instead became more and more arrogant.

Princess Asura, who has only cultivated the cultivation level of Xiaotianzun for more than three thousand years, all heaven and earth believe that she will become the Tianzun. What about the Little Tianzun who is less than 500 years old?

Who would doubt whether he can become a Heavenly Lord with such talent?

At that time, the Asura clan, plus the current Shura King, will be the three heavenly masters of a clan, and even the evil ghost heaven will have to consider whether it can be afforded.

Thinking of the shocking scene of the three heavenly priests of the clan, the Asura clan will surely reach its peak!

Thinking of this, A Xiao bowed his fists and said, "I have seen my son-in-law!"

Hearing this son-in-law, Qiu Hetian and Chen Ming knew that things had been done. If A Xiao was dissatisfied, he would definitely not be able to call him.

A Xiao continued: "Son of Lingbao, since the son-in-law is not awake now, I will give the command of the Shuratian army to you with full authority!"

Qiu Hentian nodded and said, "Don't say more after you go out."

A Xiao bowed and said, "I will remember it."

Qiu Hee Tian waved his hand and said, "Go, with your son-in-law helping me this time, I will definitely get the Spirit Lord. At that time, this Son of God will have a great chance to achieve the position of Little Heaven Lord!"

"At that time, if you and my tribes join forces, can't they become the second evil ghost heaven and the white bone heaven?"

A Xiao looked happy, "It's so good, I'm going back now."

Hatred Heaven picked up the wine glass. Now the army of the Shura clan is also in his hands. There are a total of 6,300 troops, and a total of 4,200 in his hands. Once Shicha is defeated, Long Ji and Huo Luan are not qualified to compete with him!

[Ling Zun] is already destined to be in his hands!

A Xiao left the world gate of Lingbaotian, and his heart was filled with joy.

What he didn't know was that in the distant void, there was a towering skeleton. This skeleton was so big that it could fill a small world!

Even in a normal world, his body is enough to fill one tenth of it.

His left eye is the Sun star and his right eye is the Yin star.

And it is not an ordinary sun star and a moon star. It is refined and condensed by the sun star and a moon star of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine worlds.

As a bone, there is no need for light. The Sun and Taiyin stars are naturally useless, and they are refined into a pair of eyes!

The sun and the moon shine together, and the huge white bones spoke, "This is A Xiao from the Asura clan. Haha, since Princess Asura disappeared, the entire Asura clan has been in a slump, which is no longer afraid."

"Shicha, should we rush over before their army is in order? How many can we kill?"

This is the Son of the God of the White Bone Heaven, the Emperor's Eye.

On the shoulders of the Emperor's Eye, there is a palace. Outside the palace, there are 3,600 bronze ghosts. These bronze ghosts are all the cultivation of the Taoist king, and their bodies are each carrying a coffin full of inscriptions.

The inscription flashed by, and the rest was endless darkness.

Three thousand six hundred bronze ghosts were arranged in two rows, with a huge throne of bones in the center. On the throne, a guy wearing a mask and white hair was raised with his legs, and two bronze-like slender horns on his head.

Shicha smiled and played with the mirror in his hand and said, "Imperial Eye, it's not the time."

Emperor Eye seemed a little stupid and responded: "The Emperor Eye listens to you, Shicha."

The Emperor's Eye could calm down, but the follower of Zigui Daozu couldn't help it. "Shicha, it's a great opportunity now. They are short of troops now. If we wait to rush forward, we will definitely be able to kill many important people!"

The Daozu of Zigui was covered with long gray hair and was casually dispersed. He was wearing a ragged cloth robe. He could only see that he was the Daozu of his clothes.

But from the hollow of the tattered Taoist robe, you can see the substantial ghost energy spreading, transforming everything around you into evil ghosts. Even in space, it is hard to escape. Shicha looked at the Taoist priest of Zigui coldly, "Zigui, be clear about your own identity."

Zigui Daozu suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and stood aside.

Shicha also knew that the Daozu of Zigui was for his own good, so he explained: "I have only been in Shicha for eighteen years, and I have only been practicing coffin shooting techniques for a year. Although I have a large number of corpses now, my coffin shooting techniques are not enough to awaken all the corpses."

Shicha is not a name, but a title.

One of the seven people under God was granted the title.

The Daozu of Zigui also understood and sighed: "But, I know that Shicha, you need time to be familiar with coffin shooting techniques, but if you give them time, then they gathered a large army, we will only have 3,600 Daojun, and our troops are too weak."

Shicha smiled and said, "So, now we need time, but you can think about it. If we have not appeared yet on the day when the Spirit Treasure Realm is opened, then what will happen?"

The Taoist ancestor of Zigui pondered for a moment and woke up instantly. He laughed, "Shicha is worthy of being Shicha!"

"If we have not appeared at that time, then the seven-day army will be in chaos without attacking!"

"They will attack each other, consume each other, and compete for [Spiritual Lord]. When both of them are injured, we will surely set the victory!"

Shicha nodded and said, "If we go to attack now, even if we have 3,600 troops, the seven heavenly masters serve their respective guards, plus the strength of Long Ji, Hatred Heaven, and Huoluan, can we win, but can we catch them?"

"There is no weak person who can become a son of gods!"

"Doing this will only intensify an ununified alliance and unite them. Moreover, they will pay more attention to this battle and send more troops to seek revenge. This is not only meaningless, but will turn us into a disadvantage!"

Only then did the Daozu of Zigui realize that the attack at this moment was not only not effective in any practical benefits, but instead made the opponent seriously.

"I have received teachings."

"But, Shicha, there is only one short year left. Even if they wait for our attack to delay for a few years, can you fully master the coffin shooting technique in just a few years?"

"You know that even the best talented Rakshasa at the time took thirty years to fully master the coffin shooting technique!"

Shicha smiled strangely, "That's him, and I, Shicha!"
Chapter completed!