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The supreme sword roars that looked down on the world of heaven and earth, carrying the eternal sword intent, shocking the whole world.

"What!" The cultivators were lost, as if they were dumbfounded, and their bodies were trembling. Even the black dragon elder in the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian was also disgraceful: "God...Xiao...Emperor...Sword!"

"Do not to escape!" The Black Dragon Elder's soul trembled and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. At this moment, the purple-gold magic sword suddenly blew thousands of feet high, carrying tiny cracks in space, like a black storm, submerging the entire leader.

The powerful man in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal could not even make a scream, and was scattered.

The Sword of the God Xiao Emperor jumped frequently, and the tremor of the sword will merged into one with the soul fluctuations of the surrounding god-killing members. The monks who were below the Daluo realm all fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, and some even couldn't bear the pain and directly smashed the sky spirit cap. Unfortunately, the soul became weaker and weaker after leaving the sustenance of the body. In a moment, it was annihilated by the purple gold sword light.

"This is the strength of the Supreme Immortal!" At this moment, all the monks realized the terrible will of the Immortal.

Even Huang Xing and Due Zhenren were surprised. Unexpectedly, the master, who was not usually visible and uncovered, was so powerful. Zekun involuntarily compared Haotian with the owner of Yingzhou Island, but found that even the owner of the big island was probably far inferior to Haotian.

The god-killing monk finally realized the terror of the creation line. At this moment, Haotian's strength was just the tip of the iceberg.

Just as the shadow of fear was overwhelming all the monks of the God-killing God, Du'er looked up suddenly, his face full of surprise and horror.

"Go back!" But when a hazy bright light gate gradually emerged in the void, Haotian stood proudly, and his voice filled the area for millions of miles.

As he spoke, the sleeves waved, and the strong wind blew by, and the god-killing people were irresistibly blown away. Only the Black Dragon Elder barely held on with his powerful cultivation.

"Hey, it's right, the body of a divine beast can barely be my mount." Haotian's eyes flashed with a mysterious light, stabbing the black dragon, and then a jade talisman with a flowing light appeared in his hand.

I saw him silently recite the mysterious technique, and with a bent finger, the jade talisman instantly penetrated into the black dragon's brain.

"Huang Xing, come here!" Haotian ordered.

Huang Xing came to Haotian happily and saluted respectfully, "I have met the teacher, teacher Jin An!"

"Yes," Haotian nodded slightly and asked, "Is there any gain in listening to Master's Way in Zixiao Palace?"

"I have learned from Master, the master's way is profound and profound, and the disciples are shallow in strength, and only understand 50% of them."

"Fifty percent? Not bad! You are my disciple, how can you not have a mount? Refining this jade plaque? This dragon is powerful and does evil, so it should be your mount!" As he said that, he threw Huang Xing a white jade plaque with strange and complex patterns.

Huang Xing took it happily and thanked him repeatedly. The envy flashed in Zekun and everyone's eyes.

The restriction on the black dragon was removed by Haotian waved his hand. His hideous face was full of resentment. He roared and wanted to escape from the distance.

After finally getting a powerful mount, how could Huang Xing let it succeed? The soul and mana were instantly injected into the jade tablet. The white jade tablet shone strangely, and the black dragon in the sky roared and fell into the void.

Refining the beast-controlling card, the black dragon's every move will be completely obedient to Huang Xing. Although he was helpless, he was unable to resist.

At Huang Xing's request, the black dragon carried Ze Kun and others to travel in the sky and appeared among the clouds, which was so unhappy!

And turn your gaze back to the Yujing Mountain Secret Room half a day ago.

During the practice, Haotian and Yao's souls were entangled, regardless of each other, and the nine-colored rays lingered in the space.

"Well~" After years of unconsciousness, Yao slowly opened her eyes, and the handsome face of Haotian was quickly lowered her head shyly, and the red clouds were indescribable beauty!

After a while, he secretly looked up again and saw that Haotian was still accusing his eyes and practicing. He opened his mouth lightly, gave out a breath, patted his chest, and then leaned quietly on his shoulder. The closeness of the same origin comes from the depths of his soul and is irresistible.

"Junior sister." At this moment, Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, smiling.

"Ah!" Yao exclaimed, his heart pounding, and he quickly pushed Haotian away.

But this time Haotian did not let her do it. He pulled her left hand and brought her into his arms again. His eyes were facing each other, and his pretty cheeks were even more shy. He bit his lips lightly, and his eyes were beautiful and charming.

The two of them naturally approached. At this moment, Haotian's expression changed and he said angrily: "You dare!"

The sword of the Divine Sky Emperor instantly penetrated into the void.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Yao couldn't help but worry when she saw Haotian's expression change.

Haotian smiled slightly, "It's okay, this matter can be resolved with a wisp of the soul clone. But junior sister, are we going to continue what we were doing just now?"

"What's the matter!" Yao suddenly turned red, she shouted softly, pushed Haotian away and ran out of the secret room.

Haotian shook his head helplessly and whispered: "What I originally wanted to say about cultivation, why are you running away?"

After this practice, the two of them made obvious progress. Haotian refined the chaos rules, and Yao also entered the ranks of the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal as she wished.

In today's prehistoric world, due to the baptism of the Chiming Calamity, there are only a thousand cultivators above the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and Yao's strength is enough to stand alone.

A moment later, a brilliant stream of light descended from the sky to Yujing Mountain. Haotian made a gentle move and the Shenxiao Emperor Sword flew into his hands happily.

The Shenxiao Emperor Sword was created by himself. The two are the most compatible. The sword is becoming more and more spiritual. I believe that in the near future, this sword will definitely be promoted again. Only then will the top-grade innate spiritual treasure with merit and golden thunder attributes be truly the emperor of the sword!

The magic sword trembled slightly and returned to the soul space. Haotian attracted thunder and Xuan Xuan'er and his wife went to the island in the middle of the lake to taste tea and discuss the Tao.

Of course, the task of picking and making tea naturally fell on the only female Yao.

Half an hour later, a shocking dragon roar came from Tianxu, and the thousand-foot dragon emitted a rolling pressure, and the demons below were trembling.

Lei Ming's expression changed and he said, "Is there a dragon clan with no eyes coming to cause trouble, wait for me to go out and take a look!"

Haotian was about to stop him, but there was no trace of thunder, so he had to smile helplessly and said, "I am impatient and cannot change the realm of Daluo. Let's go and have a look together to avoid misunderstandings."

When the few people came outside the door, Lei Ming had already talked and laughed with Huang Xing and others, and there was no sign of any conflict.

Haotian nodded slightly and said to himself: "Lei Ming has an impatient temper, but he is thick and thin. He must have seen Duwei and calmed down his fighting spirit."

True Man Du'er looked at Haotian for a moment, frowned, and suddenly shouted: "Is the one who saved me just now just a clone of my master!"

As soon as this statement was made, the cultivators were disgraceful. Haotian's clone could kill the late-stage strong man in the Daluo Jinxian with his every move. Everyone could not imagine how great the deity should be.

In fact, since the two rules of Haotian were first established, the power of will soared, and in a moment, the Daluo Golden Immortal can be erased. If it were other Awakening Immortals, although they were also called the ancestor, they did not have such strength.

"It's rare to get together this time. Regardless of the generations and backgrounds, everyone raises their glasses together!" In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the cultivators gathered and raised their glasses to drink.

Of course, this wine is naturally the best fairy fruit wine, sweet and delicious, with endless aftertaste.

For a while, everyone circled in the West Kunlun and traveled everywhere under the leadership of Thunder. They even visited the West Queen Mother in the Jade Pool Holy Land at the top of Kunlun.

Yao Ji was happy to see everyone, so she held a banquet in the mansion and gave them a batch of rare treasures. However, the Queen Mother of the West was very restrained by Yao Ji, and even if she asked for it, she would not let her go.

In desperation, they had to say goodbye to everyone. After leaving the Saint Realm of Yaochi, the few people returned to Yujing Mountain again.

Haotian and Yao are lying on the top of the mountain. The breeze blows by and the clothes are flying, and they are indescribable.

"Senior brother, let me tell you that these three Dinghai Dinghai Divine Pearls were not originally available, but were given by an old man with a kind aura before I realized it." Yao looked at Cangqiong, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that the ancestor Xuan Turtle was so great that he could even give up the innate spiritual treasure. Things might not be that simple. Yao is a disciple of the saint. Did Teacher Hongjun reach an agreement with the ancestor Xuan Turtle?" This thought flashed through Haotian's mind.

Seeing that Haotian's face was gloomy and calm, Yao hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother!"

"My junior sister doesn't know that you are reborn because of the care of the Black Turtle Ancestor of Beiju Luzhou. In my spare time, I will visit him." Haotian smiled slightly, covering up the floating thoughts.

"Really? You must meet him!" Yao's eyes lit up and nodded to praise him.

"By the way, senior brother, the law of disaster and the law of gold have been strengthened. I have consolidated my cultivation level in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. Who should I find to practice my skills?"

Haotian thought that Yao had not experienced a great war since she was born, and lacked the sense of fighting and years, so she might as well go to the witch clan for a while, so she said, "The Zixiao Palace has been open for a while, so I might as well go to the witch clan territory of Buzhou Mountain to train."

But Yao shook her head and denied it, saying, "Since you are training, you should go to an unfamiliar area, start from the Nine Heavens Xuanxian, and gradually cultivate the fighting will." As she spoke, the fighting spirit appeared in her body.

"It's worthy of being the former Chaos Demon God!" Haotian sighed inwardly and pondered: "Then go to Beiju Luzhou, and you can visit the Xuantuzu Ancestor."

"good!"

After making up his mind, Haotian instructed Huang Xing and others to cultivate their virtues more and cause less trouble, and traveled north with Yao.

The two walked along the clear springs and flowing water, crossed mountains, rivers, killed demons and slaughtered demons, and gradually entered the hinterland of Beijuluzhou.

In the past, there was supervision from the dragon clan. Although the environment in Beijuluzhou was harsh, it was orderly. Now the dragon clan was ordered to retire. A hundred schools of thought in the vast continent were contending, and there were many races and chaos.

One day, Haotian and his wife crossed mountains and ridges, and saw the miasma in front of them, and the cliffs were high and the walls were steep. They couldn't help but stop.

"There is a plague forest of thousands of ghosts and poisons. I heard that even the gods of Daluo cannot go. The two of them are young, so don't waste Qingqing's life." Several kind local demons reminded kindly.

"The Forest of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Poisonous Plague", Yao murmured for a moment, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Senior Brother, let's go quickly!"

It is said that the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Poisonous Plague Forest was originally an ordinary miasma forest, but it was released at the end of the Chiming Calamity. Tens of thousands of demons were buried here, and the powerful poisonous Plague Forest formed by the evil aura of thousands of ghosts was gathered. Even if the cultivation level reaches the Daluo realm, it is difficult to pass through the whole body after entering this place. However, for Yao, who is practicing the law of disaster, poisonous Plague is simply an excellent tonic.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the formation, they felt the cold wind rushing to their faces, the yin energy was scattered, and the sound of chopping and screams came from the distant space from time to time...

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Chapter completed!