Chapter 1410 The One Who Kills You--Tian He!

This young man in plain robe is actually a great master! In the whole ancient burial country, there are no more than 30 top strong people, Senmu Daizun!

This man looks young, but in fact, his years of practice are longer than those of the elders of July Sect. Except for... the first elders of the July Sect, the rest of them are not like this in the grade.

"Xu Zhongfan, Xu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to condense the ring of the road here." The young man in plain robe smiled. The smile was very sincere. There was no hypocrisy at all. On the contrary, there was a feeling of * light bath.

"I haven't congratulated Xu Taoist friend yet. I have accepted a good disciple, so as to make my life respected and the road is promising." The young man in plain robe took a closer look at Su Ming's master of the July Sect and opened his mouth with a smile.

Su Ming's master of July Sect, the middle-aged man in a sky-blue Taoist robe, looked gloomy at this moment. The rest of the elders next to him also looked at the young man in plain robe coldly.

Only one of them is a white-haired old man. The old man has his eyes closed all the time. Although he stands among the elders, he seems to be different from others.

"Senmu Dao Zun visited, and the July sect was shining, but the arrival of the Da Dao Zun was not greeted by us with courtesy, but rashly stepped into the sky, a clan... Could it be that he despised me so much in July!" Su Ming, the master of the July Sect, stared at Senmu at this moment and said slowly.

"I'm already here." The young man in plain robe looked as usual and always smiled. When he glanced at the elders of the July Sect in front of him, his eyes shrank slightly on the old man who had always closed his eyes.

"It's Mr. Sen who is rude. Meet Elder Gu Tai." He pondered for a moment and bowed to the old man who had always closed his eyes.

"Break into the sky of this sect without authorization, seal the fifth floor of the world of this sect, and even more oppress the disciples of the sect. Da Dao Zun, don't you think that you have lost your identity? It's rude. Where is my face in July!" Su Ming, the master of the July Sect, a middle-aged man in a sky blue robe, took a step at this moment, with gloomy eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry for this matter. Mr. Sen has been practicing for a long time and is not very clear about the outside world. He really came here rashly today, and he should not have sealed the fifth floor of your July Sect. He has indeed lost his identity and bound those juniors with pressure... If there is anything wrong with Sen today, you Did grandma come to hit me?" The young man in plain robe looked at Xu Zhongfan with a smile on his face. Except for the last sentence, he was very sincere when he said it. If he met this person for the first time, it was inevitable that his face would loosen a little.

But after his last sentence, the taste of the whole words suddenly changed completely, which made the more than ten elders of the July Sect look colder, but no one looked surprised. Obviously, they had known the virtue of Senmu Daizun for a long time.

"Enough!" The old man, who had always closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. There were no pupils in his eyes, and it was white, which made him give him a very strange feeling when he looked at others.

"Senmu, people, I can't fight in July, I want to fight... I can also fight in July! You can come here for the great prince, and I, the July Sect, can also do it for the third prince... Don't hesitate to destroy the emperor!

But I heard that the Shuramon, where the second prince is, is now also in the momentum. The old man's words were calm, and he was not happy or angry at all, but as soon as he said it, all the other elders around him took a step back and suddenly revealed the old man in the middle of the position, as if he respected the old man.

Even the young man in plain robe, with a smile on his face at this moment, turned into solemn.

"Gu Tai's predecessors are still as majestic as before, Sen..."

"When I become a Taoist, you are still happy under your master's knees. Fight or not. What I want is this sentence. Other nonsense is noisy!" The old man opened his mouth faintly, but a strong domineering wave dispersed.

Moriki was silent and looked carefully at Gu Tai in front of him. His eyes flashed slightly and sighed.

"Mr. Sen once heard from the master that there were three nine Taoist gods in the ancient burial country. After these three predecessors, he was praised as that as long as he stepped into the Taoist priest, he would definitely become the nine-fold Taoist god. There was only one, that is, the Gutai senior of the July Sect.

After all... You are the only one who has fought with the three nine-fold Taoist gods!

Unfortunately, you have a knot in your heart. Your knot has led to the wound in your heart, which has led to you... unable to enter the Daizun, but... Sen admits that the senior is still the senior. If you really want to fight, Sen is not sure. Morimu slowly opened his mouth, looked at Gu Tai in front of him, and bowed again with his fist.

"Today, Mr. Sen came here to make a bet with Qiyuezong. The time of a piece of incense, regardless of success or failure, Mr. Sen apologized and left."

"What if you fail?" The old man spoke lightly.

"The Taoist scroll is 100,000, and the Taoist spirit has different perceptions of 300 simples." Moriki did not hesitate and said immediately.

"No, if you win, you don't need to talk about everything, but you lose... Within a million feet, all the people who invade, their lives will be left!" As soon as he said this, Senmu's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Yes!" He looked decisive. After all, although the old man in front of him said that his cultivation was only Taoist, not to mention him, even his master should be afraid and unwilling to provoke easily. The old man's name in those years shocked the whole ancient burial, and there must be some means in this person. Legend has it that he can copy the three ninefold. The Taoist gods have their own magical magic!

"Including the sky." The old man said lightly.

This time, Moriki was silent, but soon nodded, simply sat down cross-legged, shook his right hand, and immediately a burning incense appeared between him and the crowd. The burning incense shook and lit in an instant.

"Zong Lao... This matter..." Next to the old man, Su Ming was Xu Zhongfan, the master of the July Sect. At this moment, he looked worried. When he was opening his mouth, he was looked at by Na Gutai.

"We can't help him in this matter. If he fails, it's his fate, which means that he is not the one who fights for the right. If he wins... I'm for him in July, why not destroy the sect!" The old man's words were determined, and the other elders around him did not speak in silence.

Just as all eyes were condensed in the incense at this moment, with the smoke drifting away, in the fifth floor of the sky, the sword-browed young man, who had closed his eyes and did not move, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a touch of killing and excitement.

"The game has begun. Is it time for a scallion... I only need half a column of incense." At the moment when the young man's eyes opened, there was a click in his body immediately. Before, his whole body seemed to be exposed in the fifth layer of the sky, but now under this click, it seems that he has just arrived again, and his figure turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the third mountain where Su Ming was.

"Caught these three princes alive... I won't make such a choice. I want to kill him, haha, become the first to kill the royal family from ancient times to the present!

Kill this person, maybe I have a chance to take his life, kill this person, my cultivation will definitely rise! And even if I kill this person, I will not violate the ancient burial law in these three thousand years!

As for three thousand years later... If I can't be a nine-fold Taoist god, I have no intention to live. If I become a nine-fold Taoist god... Who can do anything to me!" The young man's laughter echoed, and the figure appeared on the peak of the third vein in an instant. He did not directly step into the cliff where Su Ming was located, but after the figure was revealed at the foot of the mountain, the laughter echoed. During the step, he actually walked up step by step.

Every time he fell, the third mountain was shocked. The strong pressure fell with him step by step, forming his more and more powerful momentum, turning into a voice belonging to this young man, with self-confidence and excitement.

"Third prince, the one who killed you... Tian He!"

Su Ming sat cross-legged on the fifth floor of the sky. On the third vein, whether it was the seal of this world or the previous deterrent suppression, it had no effect on him, as if he had avoided the area where Su Ming was.

It is also because of this that Julyzong agreed to Morimu's bet. Otherwise, it would be another situation. Obviously, all of this was calculated very thoroughly by one clan.

At this moment, in this knee-to-shoulder meditation and closed eyes, Su Ming felt the seal of the world, and felt that the fifth layer of the sky was shrouded in a terrible pressure, making the whole sky become a prison. The rest of the people in it, one by one, were struggling to resist.

In the same way, Su Ming also felt an extra breath in the fifth layer of heaven like a prison. The breath was strong, with murder, with a touch of madness, until the vibration of the mountain, until the voice of the crazy murderer came to his ear.

Su Ming sighed secretly. He knew that the war was inevitable. He only sighed that his shadow had merged and found traces, but he always paused at an invisible bottleneck, as if he lacked a certain opportunity.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, Su Ming suddenly paused, as if he was listening to something. For a long time, he continued to look calm and gave up the idea of looking for his eyes.

The vibration of the mountain is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of footsteps gradually comes. The low laughter, the breath of murder and excitement, permeated the whole third vein.

After more than ten breaths, dozens of feet away from Su Ming, the figure of the sword-browed young man Tian He was suddenly revealed, and his breath reached its peak in an instant.

"Dear His Royal Highness, you... have missed the best opportunity to resist." The sword-browed young man saw Su Ming sitting cross-legged outside the house at a glance, with a smile on his face.

If he can cultivate his level of cultivation, naturally there is no stupid person. Although he is arrogant, he also has a scheming. The reason why he came up step by step is to put pressure on Su Ming, and on the other hand... it is his cultivation. In this July sect, he experienced the previous formation. After that, we also need to return to the peak step by step!

That's the peak of the double divine realm!

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