A few years ago, King Jiamingluo invaded the Cloud Realm. At that time, a few of them were able to prevent the opponent's venerable entry.
This is because the Cloud Realm itself has a rule that practitioners above the spiritual realm are not allowed to enter the Cloud Realm.
Now all the spiritual seals between heaven and earth have been broken. The common covenants between various religions are also equivalent to waste paper.
It is no longer possible to use the authority of heaven and earth to block the entry of people from the Dark World Demon Court.
Heaven and earth regard all things as stupid dogs, and there is actually no difference in attitude towards the people of the Cloud Realm and the alien races outside the territory.
"It's really a headache—"
The pretending old man also shook his head for a while: "It seems that this time the Dark World Demon Palace is really destined to win."
The sword cultivator frowned slightly: "Actually, you and I should have taken action just now. Although this world does not exclude night demons. However, if the Dark World Demon Court invades, there will be continuous wars, which may cause the destruction of the Cloud Realm. This is not what heaven wants. .”
The old man in Confucianism did not comment, what he said was so true.
However, the way of heaven itself has no consciousness and no thoughts of good or evil. Therefore, we cannot distinguish, predict, or plan in advance. We can only act according to instinct.
The six of them, including the six of them, are also immortal in the cloud world because they are recognized by heaven and are beneficial to the existence of the 'self'.
With six people working together and relying on the will of heaven, even two or three supreme saints can fight.
But if the world doesn’t recognize it, the six of them are just ordinary saints—
It is similar to the Seven Swords of the Common Sword, but the Seven Swords are forcibly extracted, and they can only borrow them passively.
If not, that person a few years ago would have been easily killed by Lin Xuanjing.
The pretending old man smiled again at this time: "Well, guess what the outcome of this battle in Tianfang World will be?"
After saying these words, the void suddenly became silent.
After a while, the young swordsman said decisively: "Any doubts? Of course it's Zong Shou."
At that moment, Xi Zhe only knew about the bronze men of the Twelve Towns, but he was looking at flowers in the fog and could not know the true foundation of Zong Shou.
As for the strength that the Dark World Demon Court can use this time, he can roughly guess how much it can.
"The Taishang Sutra of Destruction, I never knew that there are such rare treasures in this world. Your Majesty is the sage of the world. With the blessing of heaven and earth, you will definitely be invincible!"
The old man in Confucian clothing also smiled faintly: "Under the Supreme Saint, I really don't know anyone who can escape from his immortal-killing flying knife. Including Chaye-"
At that moment, with the help of the divine treasure, he could fight against the Supreme Saint.
However, the thirteenth level of supreme magical power can ignore the rank!
After all, Chaye's physical body is still a holy level.
As long as you are injured, there will never be any other result except death.
And that immortal-killing flying knife, even among the thirteenth-level supreme magical powers, must be the most extreme and brutal killing magic among them.
The level may not be as good as Zong Shou's Styx Death Sword Yu Wuliang's magical power, but it is more superior in killing.
The power of the thirteenth level of supreme supernatural power can only be known from the battle between Zongshou Wei Xu and Li Biexue.
Even with the help of bronze men from the Twelve Towns, Li Bie Xue, who was in the late stage of the realm, could not avoid injuries.
"Nature is the Infinite Buddha!"
The old monk who had been silent all this time also nodded and said: "How can the infinite light be afraid of the darkness of the night demon?"
He looked calm and determined, not believing there would be any other ending.
The old man in Taoist attire also had a complicated expression at this time, and sighed: "Is this considered a consensus among heroes? I think so too! With Wei Xu's beauty, Zong Shou really has no reason to lose. In this way, that night, You really dare to look down upon the Daqian Immortal Dynasty. The twelve Jiedu mansions of the Dark Night Demon Court are likely to be in trouble, and they may lose troops and territory—"
The reflection in the mirror is supreme, even if only three times. Wei Xu, who was by Zong Shou's side, had exactly nine chances to injure the Half-Step True Realm!
Even if Xizi is reborn, he will not be unscathed.
However, although he was worried about the future of Taoism, knowing Zong Shou, he had at least a 70% chance of winning and keeping the enemy at bay.
For him, it was still a happy event after all.
"Didn't Ming Rixuan once speculate that after the Overlord appeared in the Dragon Swallowing Game, the air mass would be like a tiger for thousands of miles?"
"That's most likely it! In the art of arithmetic, no one can be better than Mercy and that person—"
"It's just that this time, that person hasn't shown up yet. It's really strange. He has obviously returned to the cloud world."
When the pretended old man murmured this sentence, the expressions of the four people present changed again.
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It's still the Imperial City, just on top of a city in the East City. A handsome young man wearing a red robe with a purple flame pattern on his chest was squinting and looking in the direction of Fenghua Palace.
Beside him, there was also a person. He was also around twenty years old, but he had a rugged appearance, his clothes were much simpler, and he had the same flame pattern on his chest.
"With the death of Yin Yu, the Great Shang Kingdom will be destroyed. With Li Biexue's death, the devil's path will be destroyed."
As he said leisurely, the face of the elegant young man was full of sarcasm.
"From this point of view, if you want to count on these people from the Cloud Realm, you will undoubtedly be seeking fish in a tree."
"I, the pure-blooded son of the Lu family and the only heir apparent of the Holy Court, am naturally talented and unparalleled in talent. Not even the natives of Yunjie can compare with me. Regardless of the Taoist or Confucian sects, they are all afraid of me, the Lu family. If the master of the palace wants to place his hopes on me, then Qingxuan and others are just wishful thinking. They have the thought of blaming someone, and they fail to make a decision many times. They miss the opportunity, which really makes people speechless. "
The rugged man smiled and said: "It's just that since these twelve bronze men of the country have fallen into the hands of this sect guard, the situation of the Burning Sky Holy Emperor Lu Beiwu will definitely change. Although these bronze men are from this world, The things created by the indigenous people are indeed somewhat magical.
"I'm sure that these bronze men will never be able to bring them back to Fenkong Holy Palace!"
The elegant young man sneered, confident: "Whether this son can escape the battle with the Dark World Demon Court is a matter of two opinions. If this son is defeated, his great foundation will fall apart. I want to see if he returns to the Immortal Court. At that time, how could the Holy Lord Lu Jueyan still confidently identify this sect guard as the only candidate for the crown prince?"
"Even though I, the Lu family, have been the only pure-blooded descendant for thousands of years, I don't want him to just disappear. If we can go further and increase the power of our bloodline, it will be a great joy for our Lu family. Things."
The rugged man laughed 'haha' and said: "Is it just like this? With the support of Taoism and Buddhism, I am quite optimistic about this son. Now Lu Beiwu is in the most difficult time, you If I lean over, it will be like giving someone timely help. I don’t worry that Lu Beiwu and his daughter will treat me badly in the future—"
The elegant young man's eyes were piercing and his eyes were cold: "Sending carbon in the snow? Let a sage from this world take over the Lu family that dominates the eight hundred worlds? This is not a joke." RS