Flooded Star Road

　　 Lei Ze, the place where thunder and thunder converge, is located in the wild south, extremely far away from Buzhou Mountain.

　　 Therefore, Feng Zichen did not dare to delay after going out of the mountain. Recognizing the direction, taking a step, straddling a distance of 100,000 miles, shrinking into an inch, and rushing towards Lei Ze.

　　 This is the shrinking ground of the supernatural power Qianyuan, which is the method of folding space. Since Feng Zichen was promoted to the Golden Immortal, Wei Neng has gone one step further, one step is one hundred thousand li.

　　 Decades later, Feng Zichen has already left the borders of the mountainous regions, and is rushing on the barren land. Suddenly, a monstrous evil spirit came from the front, and the earth's muddy air entangled it.

　　 "Witch?" Stopped, Feng Zichen frowned and looked forward.

　　In the precipice, most of the monks cultivated innate aura. Only Sanqing and Ancestral Witch, because of their origin. One collects the innate qi of the clear spirit, and the other absorbs the earth's turbid qi.

　　 Seeing in front of my eyes, the evil spirit is overflowing, I think it is the people of the Witch tribe who are acting in front. After all, the twelve tribes of the Witch tribe are scattered across the prehistoric places, and it is not surprising to meet people from the Witch tribe.

　　 Thinking like this, Feng Zichen doesn't want to be nosy. Planning to bypass this place, turn around and fly away. He has important matters now, but he can't delay it.

　　 He doesn't want to be nosy, but the other party doesn't think so. Sensing an unfamiliar aura nearby, Taoist Heiyan smiled coldly: "Since it's here, leave it to this seat!"

The voice of 　　 fell, and a turbid and evil air rose from him and rolled towards Feng Zichen.

　　 Sickness can ruin people's spirits, and turbidity can defile the soul. When the two are superimposed, the power increases sharply. In an instant, the soul can dissolve and the true spirit can be disintegrated.

　　 Feng Zichen didn't dare to let the evil spirits come close, stretched out his hand and waved, drew the power of the sun, turned into a real fire of the sun, and burned away the evil spirits.

　　 "This seat? What an old self-proclaimed! Unexpectedly, after the Xuanmen Daxing, some people called themselves!" Feng Zichen said with emotion when he heard the other party's self-proclaim.

　　In ancient times, people in the world love to call themselves this seat regardless of their cultivation level. It wasn't until Hongjun proved the Dao and established a profound door that he was known as the poor Dao and Dao, and it spread in the prehistoric times.

　　 "The sun is really fire! What is your relationship with the demon emperor that day?" Heiyan Taoist couldn't help asking in shock when he saw Feng Zichen emitting a real sun fire.

　　 "What's the relationship? What does it have to do with you!" After saying that, Feng Zichen's five qi shook, mobilizing the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, forming the five emperor handprints, and blasting towards the Taoist Heiyan.

　　 just passing by here, this person shot so hard, wanting to put him to death. Feng Zichen was naturally very angry.

　　 Especially when he found that the other party was not in the realm of Golden Fairy, it made him even more annoyed. Therefore, he was merciless when he shot.

　　 "Hey! Don't tell me. Forget it. Anyway, you met this seat today, and you are doomed to a dead end!" The Taoist Heiyan smiled, and the boundless evil spirit gushed from his body, facing the five emperor's handprints with overwhelming momentum.

　　 "Zizi!"

　　 On the five emperors' big mudra, the power of the five elements circulates back and forth, dissolving all things. On the suffocating air, the air of destruction surged endlessly. The two collide in the air and cancel each other out.

　　 "Humph!" Seeing this, Feng Zichen snorted coldly. The five emperors' handprints exploded violently, extinguishing the evil spirit. After that, the power of the five elements swayed in the air, turning into a sacred beast of the five elements, and rushed towards the Taoist Black Rock.

　　 "Damn it!" Feng Zichen's move caught the Taoist Heiyan by surprise. Without paying attention for a while, he was smashed by the Five Elements Saint Beast, revealing his true colors.

　　 was wearing a black robe, of medium build, with a thin face, and her dark pupils were intertwined with fierce aura, which was extremely shocking.

　　 "No, you are not a member of the Witch Clan! You are a member of the magic way!" Feng Zichen couldn't help exclaiming after seeing the other side's appearance.

　　 The practice of the Witch Clan has always been based on turbid qi, supplemented by evil qi. But the person in front of him is dominated by evil spirits, supplemented by turbid energy. This is clearly the way of the ancient magic way.

　　 "Jie Jie! I have not bad knowledge, I can recognize the origin of this seat." After Feng Zichen broke the history, the Taoist Heiyan no longer hides his identity. In an instant, the magic atmosphere was enveloped, and the majestic magic aura surging out, permeating the place.

　　 "I don't know how to live or die!" Now Xuanmen Daxing, as a member of the magic way, it's all about hiding. If you dare to wander around in the wild, it is really impossible to be a **** and devil in the sky.

　　 Even so, Feng Zichen still propped up the five emperor canopy and carefully defended it.

　　 The magic way of today is different from the magic way of later generations. It is a true supreme avenue, comparable to the Xuanmen Immortal Dao.

　　 Immortal Dao collects innate qi for cultivation, and Magic Dao collects innate evil qi for cultivation. The two completely different cultivation systems can be said to run counter to each other. I can't say which one is better, I can only say that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

　　 Feng Zichen was thinking here, and the Taoist Heiyan moved. The mighty devilish energy gathered in front of him, forming three pitch-black long swords, exuding a deep chill.

　　 "Jie Jie!" Jie laughed twice, and the Taoist Heiyan pointed at Feng Zichen, and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

　　 "Om!"

　　 The three long swords trembled suddenly, reflecting the horrible light, carrying the cold air, and lasing towards Feng Zichen~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Cut! "Feng Zichen curled his mouth in disdain, and Feng Zichen hooked his hand. The three dazzling stars hung down and turned into three sword lights, slashing towards the long sword that came from lasing.

　　 These three sword lights, one shining as the sun, one as bright as the moon, and one as brilliant as the stars. Carrying the power of the sun, moon and stars, slashed on the body of the three magic swords.

　　 Silently, the magic sword disconnected, dissipating between heaven and earth. The Sandao Jianguang did not lose its momentum, and slashed towards the Taoist Heiyan.

　　 "Not good!" Seeing that the magic sword was easily destroyed, the Taoist Heiyan knew that the sword light was fierce, so he cried out badly. He hurriedly called out a black lotus, hung above his head, blocking the sword light.

　　 The lotus is black all over, the flower blooms sixth grade, and the air of destruction surrounds the whole body. Hanging above the head of the black rock Taoist, wisps of black light hung down, fighting with the three sword lights. But in a moment, the sword light was wiped out.

　　 "This is... Sixth-Rank Black Lotus!" Seeing the lotus on the head of Taoist Heiyan, Feng Zichen instantly recognized the origin of this treasure.

　　 "Yes, this thing is the most precious treasure of our magic door-the extinct black lotus!" The Taoist Heiyan glanced at Feng Zichen in surprise, a little surprised that he could recognize this treasure. However, this is not important. He only laughed twice and continued:

　　 "Jie Jie, forcing this seat to use the black lotus that destroys the world, you are dead, no one can save you!"

　　While speaking, the black lotus of the Sixth-Rank Destroyed Black Lotus was full of black light.

　　 "Boast!" With a cold smile, Feng Zichen took out the Hongmeng Dao Bell and tapped it lightly.

　　In an instant, the space shattered, the divine light vanished, and the black rock Taoist instantly turned into fly ash. There was only a sixth-rank black lotus that was exterminating the world, hanging quietly in the air.

　　 "Huh! There is no way for good or bad, but people call it!" Looking at the place where Heiyan Dao died, Feng Zichen shook his head and was about to leave.