Cultivator In Martial God World

The majesty of the Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace will never allow anyone to be defiled. Yang Xuan dared to kill Ming Zhengping in front of everyone. This is equivalent to the face of Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace. He Di Qianjun's face fiercely fell to the ground and stepped on his foot again, asking how he could bear it.

He had previously worried about the three True God helpers of Yang Xuan and the army of millions of zombies, and didn't want to tear his face apart, but at this time it was different. Therefore, Emperor Qianjun's shot is a lore, and he will never show mercy.

Heaven and Earth trembled, and the rain long spear drove some unknown force, which gathered in an instant. At this moment, the whole between Heaven and Earth is left with this long spear.

The tip of the gun shone with light, shrouded all around, as if pulling Yang Xuan into a world made up of rain, a world of guns, and a world of death.

My Tao is Heavenly Dao, and my heart is Tianxin.

True God makes a full shot, like the end of the day.

Not only that, but at the same time that Emperor Qianjun made his move, several True Gods who had stood before him also made his move at the same time. After the long spear of rain, they held various brilliance. And attacked Yang Xuan.

In the face of this mortal situation, the ups and downs shivered, like an ant, and his heart was filled with despair.

No resistance.

Even if he thinks his Master Bai Qi is no matter how powerful, he can face six or seven True Gods at the same time. Facing the power of destroying heaven extinguishing earth, he doesn't have even a little confidence to survive.

Unexpectedly, he would one day be lucky enough to die under the cooperation of so many True Gods.

Ups and downs, desperately thinking.

But next moment, he was stunned.

Faced with the killing intent in the sky, Yang Xuan just beckoned lightly, and then lightly grabbed the right hand, as if grabbing something into his hand.

His movements are very light, very light, with a sense of non-human fireworks.

But it is this random action, this careless grasp that greatly changed the True God expert complexion that made the emperor extremely powerful and let everyone take action.

In Di Qianjun's feeling, following Yang Xuan's grasp, the Heaven and Earth power he gathered together suddenly began to dissipate uncontrollably, as if it were completely absorbed by something.

It’s not counted, not only the Power of Heaven and Earth disappeared, but even his Taoism and his Tianxin, following Yang Xuan’s grasp, disappeared without a trace.

Intense fear began to submerge him like a tide, permeating his whole body, a word that only exists in imagination rushed into his mind, like a long spear, the stabbing him split into Fragments.

"Celestial Realm!" He cried out loudly.

Not only him, but the faces of the other True God Elder shots are also full of shock, fear, and incredible emotions. They are almost crazy.

"Celestial Realm?" They lost their voices and drank wildly, their whole bodies shook violently, as if they had heard something incredible and terrifying, their bodies retreated.

"Celestial Realm?" Yang Xuan frowned and repeated, then gently let go of his grasped palm.

Huh!

Like a violent wind, as the autumn gale sweeps away the fallen leaves, from Yang Xuan’s palm, a long spear of rain gushes out, and several brilliant brilliance, like a flood, The great hall behind Xiangdi Qianjun rushed over.

hong long long!

After a burst of dust, everyone was dumbfounded.

As if being chopped by a big knife, within a huge range, the original magnificent and gorgeous building of Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace, thoroughly disappeared, only some ruined walls remain.

The ups and downs of the teeth trembled constantly, watching everything that happened in front of me, the endless regret was like a poisonous snake that bite the heart, fiercely biting his heart and his soul.

I knew that Yang Xuan was so powerful, and lent him 120 courage, but he didn't dare to have the slightest heart to resist.

Even Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace, he said that he would destroy it. In the world, who else could be his opponent.

Di Qianjun's face was pale, and his face was no longer the indifferent and condescending before. At this moment, Yang Xuan looked like Demon God in his eyes.

Screams, exclamations, and roars came one after another. Yang Xuan was just there and almost destroyed 1/4/2021 Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on Di Qianjun. After taking a look at him, indifferently said: "Di Qianjun, don't interfere with Immortal Sect anymore, understand?"

Di Qianjun's face was blue and white, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, an old sigh came from in the sky.

"Bai Qi, come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crack appeared in the sky, the inner part of which was gray and I couldn't see what was there.

Yang Xuan has a smile on his face. If the highest military force of the Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace, which has dominated the East for thousands of years, is only a True God Peak, it would be too disappointing.

"You are waiting here!" Yang Xuan said indifferently to the sink and float, and then volleyed into the void, step by step into the crack.

The crack disappeared and the sky returned to normal, leaving only the Emperor Qianjun who looked at each other in blank dismay and a group of Elders in the sky.

Walking into the crack, the fog cleared, revealing the scene of the period.

Behind the fog, is the peak of a mountain, towering into the clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds floating, like Immortal Realm.

The top of the mountain is very flat, about the size of two basketball courts, and on one side of the mountain, there is a huge peach tree, and peach blossoms are flying.

Under the peach trees, stone tables, stone chairs, and chess boards.

An old man in sackcloth sat on the side of the stone table and smiled at Yang Xuan nodded.

"Please sit down." He said with a slight smile.

Yang Xuan walked over, sat opposite the old man, slightly lowered his head, but saw that the criss-crossed stone table was filled with white pieces. Only one black piece occupies the center of the chessboard and is tightly closed. Surrounded.

"You hold the sunspot, go first!" The old man said with a slight smile.

Yang Xuan looked at the old man, thought for a while, and said: "Heizi has lost, but one is left. How can I go?"

The old man sighed and said: "Heizi doesn't want to lose. If you lose, there will be nothing. You can’t go, you have to go."

Yang Xuan asked again: "How to go?"

The old man replied: "Eat all the whites."

"How to eat?"

After a section length of silence, the old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know."

Yang Xuan looked at the side There are many whites in the chess basket, but there are not even one left in the black.

"How do you call it?" he asked.

"old man Emperor Lingxiao." The old man said.

The name Yang Xuan has never even heard of it, and has no impression.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Xuan asked again.

"Guardian!" The old man replied, pointing to the cliff on one side.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a stone platform. There are beautiful patterns on the stone platform, which is unclear.

"This is not like a door." Yang Xuan said obediently and honestly.

"This is the gate, Transmission Gate, but it seems useless now." Di Lingxiao replied.

"Transmission Gate?" The word "Transmission Gate?" came out of Di Lingxiao's mouth, and it was very strange: "Where did it go?"

"Foreign Domain!" Di Lingxiao smiled, Reply.

"Foreign Domain?"

"The other old man doesn't know, the old man is just the gatekeeper." Emperor Lingxiao said.

After a long silence, Emperor Lingxiao suddenly said: "You killed me that many disciples and grandchildren. If I have nothing to say, I can't justify it. It's better to receive my move."

Yang Xuan nodded, agreed.

Di Lingxiao continued: "You and I are both heavenly and human. It is already the most peak existence in this world. If I fight hard, I will finally protect this small space, I am afraid it will become It's fragmented, it's better to use Wendou."

"Wendou? How to fight?" Yang Xuan asked.

"So!" Emperor Lingxiao said indifferently, and stretched out a hand, as if to shake hands with Yang Xuan.

Feeling the fluctuation of all around, Yang Xuan knew it, and stretched out his hand to hold Di Lingxiao together.

bang!

The sky is spinning.