The Void World

Chapter 971: Yuan Tianzong

Ximenye's fire look has become dull and dull, his face is twisted, his body is changing, and his vitality is constantly trembling. After a while, he has turned into the appearance of an arrogant immortal emperor.

Although it is still the body of Ximen Yehuo, the will has been completely occupied. The proud immortal emperor is a remnant. Although it is impossible to take away the reincarnation, this magic of sending gods is also the same as taking away.

However, parasitism with divine thoughts can only be continued by the remnants. The will is not extinguished, but there is no yuan god, and the possibility of cultivation is also cut off. It is even more impossible to perform the divine channel technique, but it can continue the time of the existence of regrets through external forces.

After the parasitic, the arrogant immortal emperor sighed gently and stroked the cheek of the green moon fairy again. His eyes were full of love and a trace of expectation.

"I will continue the existence of my will with the skill of sending gods with regrets. Young people, I believe in your ability, and I will definitely wake up the green moon. I hope I can wait until that day." The proud immortal emperor said that when his will was moved, the immortal amulet had been integrated into his body. This fairy charm can be said to be his last life-saving capital.

"The seniors are willing to follow the younger generation, and the younger generation is looking for it."

Shen Chong's face changed slightly, and he was immediately relieved. Although the big man in front of him had lost his magic power, he had the realm of the immortal emperor after all.

The knowledge and memory of an immortal emperor are as vast as a sea of smoke. Compared with it, Shen Chong is more than hundreds of millions of times different. Having the arrogant immortal emperor around is equivalent to having a huge treasure house. You can consult Taoism and exchange magic at any time. As long as this person does not cove the thirty-three Taoist map and the treasures of the heavens, to Shen Chong is naturally beneficial and harmless.

"Hey hey, it's not difficult to get advice from me. Before the resurrection of the Green Moon Fairy, every time you ask for a question, you only need to pay the price of a hundred fairy stones." The arrogant immortal emperor seemed to know what Shen Chong was thinking, and suddenly laughed.

One question, why don't you grab a hundred fairy stones?

Shen Chong muttered to himself in his heart that his face was a little dark, but he didn't say much. The art of sending gods to the remnants of the proud immortal emperor can only continue the time of the remnants through external forces. Naturally, it will cost a lot of fairy stones.

"Okay, here are three thousand fairy stones, which can be supported for at least a period of time." As he spoke, Shen Chong raised his hand and hit a light.

"Ha ha, that's good. It's really good." The proud immortal emperor put away the fairy stone with a smile: "In addition to the area map of this big tomb, send another message for free. Behind this burial hall, there is also a local palace. There is also a problem there, which needs you to solve."

In the green light, the proud fairy emperor has put away the green moon fairy, stepped out, and integrated into the world of Shen Chong's body. Bathed in the clear light of the 33-day Taoist map, the regrets have also been nourished, the whole body is comfortable, the mind is calm, and the face has become calm.

"A traitor to Taiyuanmen?" Shen Chong had something more in his mind. In addition to a maze map, there was also a gloomy and gloomy teenager who looked like a little hazy. It was Yuan Tianzong who killed Qu Fen and Wei Dian.

"You should be careful. This boy's cultivation is not under the fire of Ximenye, and it seems to be the next head of Taiyuanmen." Zhi Ao Xian Zun didn't know or care about the things in the world, but just put the picture that just happened in Shen Chong's mind.

"The younger generation understands." Shen Chongwei nod his head. Maybe this is another opportunity.

In the depths of the burial hall, there is also a large hall. There is no magnificent burial hall, and there is no huge burial hall, but it is also full of strange atmosphere. In the hall, there is only a stone monument, three feet and three inches high, and the whole body is dark. It seems to be made by the bones of ancient gods and demons, emitting a deep atmosphere, but the stone tablet is It's an empty word.

Based on the dark stone tablet, Yuan Tianzong looked solemn and seemed to be understanding something. For a long time, he was motionless, and his mind had sunk into the depths of the stone tablet.

Suddenly, there was a violent turbulence in the tomb. Yuan Tianzong seemed to be awakened, his eyebrows were locked, his fingertips kept pinching, and his face had changed slightly.

"What's wrong with this shock? It is the dark array of gathering demon lock souls that has been stimulated. No, the situation has changed..." Yuan Tianzong's mind has sensed that something is wrong. This relic tomb must have happened something that he didn't know.

"Is it the coffin of Huode Xianzun..."

Thinking of Huode Xianzun, there is already a trace of fire in Yuan Tianzong's eyes. He is also the proud son of heaven and the darling of fate. With his strength, he has already been able to lead to the nine-nine heavenly disaster, but after hundreds of years of preparation, his grasp of crossing the disaster is still not 30%.

Betraying Taiyuanmen not only shocked the strength of Ximen Shengzu, but also because Ximen Yehuo promised to share the secret of this ancient relic with him and the luck of this ancient immortal.

Of course, he will not fully believe in the Ximen family. He has also made a lot of backhands, and even has enough confidence to contain Ximen Shengzu.

But he never thought that the Ximen Yehuo, who controlled the Funeral Fairy Hall, would be killed by people, and the Funeral Fairy Hall was an oolong. In the coffin, it was not the Fire De Xianzun, but the Qingyue Fairy.

The divine mind colluded and penetrated the nothingness, but he could not get in touch with the West Gate Industry Fire. Yuan Tianzong's face was slightly cold. He looked at the wordless stone tablet again and was about to fly up.

Suddenly, a sword light fell down, and a dazzling light was drawn in the hall. The shadow of the sword was like a shuttle, and the void changed dramatically, which had evolved into a world of swords.

"Seeing the wind, betraying the sect, and killing the same sect, you deserve to die." In the roaring sword light, Shen Chong has appeared in the local palace.

"What kind of person!" Although Yuan Tianzong was not shocked, his body jumped to the wordless stone tablet. His whole body has merged with the stone tablet, surrounded by colorful light, and has transformed into a world of Xumi.

The sword world collided with the Xumi world. The local palace did not have a strong burial hall, nor did it have a formation to protect it. In an instant, it began to collapse.

The way of heaven is one, and ten thousand swords are released at the same time. The great immortal art of heaven and earth are integrated with the Vientiane Guiyuan Sword. The mystery of the heavenly way contains the sharpness of the Vientiane Guiyuan Sword.

After refining the Taoist fruit of Ximen Yehuo, Shen Chong's momentum has reached its peak, and all the treasures of the heavens have reached the peak of the top-grade fairy weapons. Shen Chong's broken origin has reached 80,000. The power of a sword is enough to divide the second-class world into two, and in the meaning of the sword, it has contained a magnificent innate fire. Although Yuan Tianzong's colorful world is strong, it is still not enough to be comparable to the real second-class world.

The colorful sky has been torn like a crack.

Yuan Tianzong's face changed dramatically. He secretly exchanged Taoism with Ximen Yehuo and exchanged the magic power of hell fire with eternal poison. How could he not know this innate fire that belonged to Ximen Yehuo? Obviously, Ximen Yehuo had died in the hands of this strange monk in front of him, and even the Taoist fruit was refined.

In the thousand boundary, when such a strong man appeared, what is more terrible is that the other party is just a virtual cultivation.

Wh!

Yuan Tianzong's expression was extremely solemn, and the blue light flashed all over his body. It had condensed a poison elixir. The eternal poison, the divine golden elixir, had become a magic, the poison elixir was born, and the rolling poison gas suddenly permeated the whole void.

"Eletimes of poison, it turns out that the poison of Ximen Yehuo is from your hands." Shen Chong's face also changed slightly. Yuan Tianzong's poison power is far more powerful than that of Ximen Yehuo. Even if Shen Chong devoured the poison charm of Ximen Yehuo, he could not be comparable to this poison elixir.

"Ximen Yehuo is dead, and you are just lingering and not lying down." Shen Chong is already very familiar with the eternal poison. In the explosion of shouting, a picture of the ancient vicissitudes of life has flown out of his body, and the shadows of the nine ancient gods have emerged, each holding fairy weapons, and has laid a large array.

In this world, there is no poison function that escapes the devouring of the gods' war map, and even the Taishi magic gas is difficult to corrode this ancient war map. Moreover, now that Shen Chong can promote part of the power of this war map, there is naturally no fear at all.

The magnificent golden light swept through the void. In an instant, it suppressed the blue light and reconverged into a shining poison elixir, which was wrapped in the battle map of the gods.

Poo!

Yuan Tianzong spewed out a mouthful of blood. The eternal poison was his original power, which was actually deprived by abruptly. Suddenly, the yuan god had been severely damaged. His eyes were full of fear. His body had moved, and he had uprooted the wordless stone tablet, disappeared from the void, and disappeared in an instant.