Xiao Wu thought that Tu Dao would sneak up on him, so he had been secretly on guard. But Tu Dao didn't, and the exit turned out to be to help him speak. Why is that?

The wind banner outside the city was obviously stunned, looking at the Tu Dao Ancestor who rushed madly, he was a little unsure, but he still stepped forward, "Ancestor...... What do you mean ......"

Burst~!

There was a loud sound, but the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh that made everyone feel a chill down their backs sounded. At the moment when Tu Dao and the Wind Banner intersected, Tu Dao's left hand pierced into the Wind Flag's body.

"Old Ancestor, ......?" Fengqi's face was full of horror.

Tu Dao laughed again, "Hahaha! Your hope is Xiao Wu, what about me, I want to kill you all!"

However, in an instant, the Wind Banner had been absorbed by Tu Dao.

Qin Shuang made a defensive gesture, and as soon as she gritted her silver teeth, she was about to rush up against this ancestor.

Tu Dao just smiled, and was about to rush over, but saw a figure appear roaring.

Mo Suxin is a descendant of the Mo family.

"Xiao Wu, your uncle!" Mo Su cursed in his heart.

It's just that the junior of the Mo family didn't use magic at all, and directly exploded himself.

"No way, I'm ...... now Can't stop him......" Xiao Wu said with difficulty. The vortex in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, as if it is about to swallow the sky of the dream realm, and the two realms are connecting with each other.

"Made!" Tu Dao scolded and roared again, "You can only rely on Xiao Wu!

Xiao Wu just felt weird in his heart for a while. But after seeing the crowd, a Void Refining Cultivator came at a gallop, "Everyone, don't believe the nonsense of the Ancestor of the Slaughter Dao! We can't trust Xiao Wu!"

"It's a good thing for me!" Tu Dao teleported, and he had already appeared in front of the monk.

"Ancestor, why do you want to be like this!" The person who flew in was Yan An, he had organized other people to come here in the rear, but there were too many people in one realm. Before he could use his method of connection, he saw the battle ahead.

Tu Dao's eyes were full of annoyance, "Yan An, you betrayed me!"

Yan An was stunned and didn't move, but shouted, "Xiao Wu! Once everyone agrees with you, the Daozi trial will be over!"

"Die!" Tu Dao roared, his hand raised and stabbed forward again.

"Protect him!" Zhou Han appeared, his whole body curled up into a ball, and his body full of scale armor blocked Yan An's face.

Burst~!

Tu Dao's arm was only slightly blocked, and it stabbed into Zhou Han's body again.

Bang~!

Zhou Han's body turned into pus and fell to the ground.

Yan Anxin was bitter, but he had already flown away at this moment.

But even so, it still couldn't stop the shocking shout of Tu Dao just now. And Yan An's words, although they solved Xiao Wu's riddle, also made the people in the dream realm completely lose their expectations of Tu Dao.

The monks of the Dream Realm fell to their knees, and Yan An also stood in mid-air, "It's over! It's over, is it going to be taken away from you after all?"

"Hahaha!ha!" Tu Dao's loud laughter came, "Xiao Wu!

A dazzling white light lit up, from Xiao Wu's Fallen Scepter, from Tu Dao's body. The Dream Tree, as the core of the Dream Realm, initiated the reincarnation of the Daozi Trial at this moment, and he wanted to erase all memories of this world and prepare for the appearance of the next Daozi.

Xiao Wu's brows furrowed, and he grabbed the Falling God Scepter, "How can this be?! Obviously, they are already about to succeed! How can this be! Tu Dao! You obviously want to solve this reincarnation!"

"What I can't do, others can't do! What I can't get, others can't get!" Tu Dao just stood in the air, the white light on his body blazing, "I have to wait another thousand years, I will succeed......"

"Dao Shu, aren't you restarting this realm just to wait for your brother?!" Xiao Wu held the Falling Scepter in his hand, and the spirit of the whole person rushed towards the Falling Scepter. Then he spurred the Scepter with all his might, stabbing him into the ground!

"It's just a connection between the two realms! refining can't be finished, so what?!" Xiao Wu stretched out his hand and pointed at the Falling God Scepter, "People in the dream realm! Don't wait for others to come to save you! Now, together, we will connect the two worlds!"

Yan An and Qin Shuang had just recovered from their stunned stupor when they saw Qin Shuang fly out and fly in the direction of Xiao Wu, "Burning the sky, I'll help you!"

Yan An didn't stop her, but he didn't move forward, but spread his voice thousands of miles away, shouting: "Formation!

Countless dream realm monks pinched the same dharma, and mortals were kneeling on the ground, reciting mantras that they didn't know the meaning of.

Xiao Wu looked at the Kaiyuan Star Monks' Zhuxian Array, but saw that one by one the Kaiyuan Star Monks were glowing with light, and they disappeared into the dream realm one after another.

The two worlds are connected, but ...... This is the dream realm and Kaiyuan Star connected!

"Damn, what are you doing here?" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

"Old Immortal!" Xiao Wu was overjoyed in his heart, if the two worlds were connected, would the old immortal wake up?

The old immortal was obviously still very confused, looking at the crowd of people outside, feeling the breath of the two worlds penetrating, and said blankly: "Cutting the divine soul, the connection between the two worlds is enhanced." The artifacts are connected, and the two worlds are self-connected. ”

As he spoke, he felt a click, and the old fairy's arm disappeared.

"Damn, why do you cut Lao Tzu's soul?!" the old man had already been reborn with a broken arm before he could do anything, and although he recovered instantly, he felt a little weaker.

Xiao Wu looked at the Falling Scepter in front of him, he didn't plan to cut the old immortal, but he ripped off his left arm and pressed it directly on the Falling Scepter, "With my divine soul, connect the two worlds!

The Scepter grew infinitely, once again into a towering tree, its roots piercing into the depths of the Dream Realm, while the crown pierced the sky and plunged into the vortex above.

Boom Boom Boom~!

A violent roar sounded, the mortals in the dream realm knelt on the ground and prayed together, all the demon clans in the demon world went crazy together, and all kinds of demon beasts screamed wildly.

Xiao Wu didn't have a chance to see the final result, he only looked at Qin Shuang and Yan An apologetically, a point of light flickered, and the figures of Xiao Wu, Mo Suxin, Zhou Han, and the three disappeared together.

......

It's out! Who the hell is the Taoist?!

There were a large number of monks gathered outside the Daozi Palace, and they were the monks who stayed behind after Kaiyuan Xing came here to participate in the Daozi election. They could have gone back, but there were still many people who stayed with some mentality.

Maybe it was the monks of his own sect who had entered the trial, so he stayed and waited. Maybe it's a little sour in my heart, so I want to see who the eleventh Daozi is. Maybe it was the loud rumbling noises from outside the sky from time to time that made them feel uneasy, but in front of the Daozi Hall of the Great Dao Sect could make them feel much more at ease. There are still thousands of infant monks stranded here.

"Senior Sister Zhao, has anyone seen me, Senior Sister Zhao?" a male cultivator kept asking the monks who appeared, but in exchange they all shook their heads. "Senior Sister Zhao...... You...... Has it fallen?"

"Senior Brother Qin, I knew you would definitely survive!" a cheerful voice appeared, "Have you obtained the position of Daozi?"

Senior Brother Qin just shook his head, but refused to say more.

All the sects and old ones began to look for monks they knew well, and when they found it, it was naturally a conversation, but they couldn't find it, but there were cries. Especially the monks who had lost their double monks, the crying was much more terrible.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the Daozi Hall to rise to the first floor, and waiting for someone to come out of the Daozi Palace.

Feng Changqing stood at the foot of the Daozi Tower, his divine sense constantly sweeping towards the monks who appeared, as if he was waiting for something, and he was also calculating something. He had already clearly felt that the atmosphere of these monks who had left the trial was not right, and their aura had weakened a lot.

Gongsun Zhi appeared last, and the monk of Kaiyuan Xing's advanced refinement in the dream realm ended up being the only one left.

Gongsun Zhi whispered to the familiar monks who felt the change in his aura and came to talk, and looked at the Daozi Palace.

While~!

A chime sounded.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the Daozi Pagoda was glorious.