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The resurrection of the Rest Knife is terrifying, the majesty is earth-shattering, and the qi is mobile for nine days, and the spiritual soldiers can't stop it.

In front of the real dragon fetal membrane, Su Qinian's heart was shaken, and he felt more and more that this sword was extraordinary, and he also gave birth to all kinds of speculations, this nameless long knife at the foot of Wudang Mountain after dissolving the sword stone, after swallowing his thing, it took its place and merged with his divine body, now it seems that it is probably not just an ordinary psychic divine weapon.

Whew.

At this time, the girl woke up, recovered a little sense, and saw a face close at hand, and then noticed the strangeness around her waist, her cold pretty face was instantly dyed with a faint red glow, and then her eyes were cold, Su Qinian immediately let go, smiled, the girl glared at him fiercely, without saying a word, and turned her head with a light snort.

The corners of Su Qinian's mouth flashed with a touch of helplessness, and then he took a deep breath, looked at the top of his head, and the sword recovered, and there seemed to be no sign of immediate silence.

This knife, the sleeping spirit awakened, and after cutting off the black gold halberd, the sword turned around and slashed down with a knife.

The sword light is blazing, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, the blue yellow spring, the four poles and eight wildernesses, the ubiquitous light, and the ubiquitous sword light.

In front of Tianhe, facing the four ancestors of the path, Huo Di, the ancient demon emperor with a dignified gaze, changed color.

As soon as Lao Tzu's heart moved, he saw the void in front of him crack, and a wisp of sword light was crystal clear. Illuminate the sky and slash forward.

The Void shatters. Become chaos, and thousands of strands of chaotic qi fall. It's like going back to before the opening of the world.

This knife is too terrifying, and the Manggu Demon Emperor has a chill down his spine, and there is a kind of horror that originates from the soul of the primordial god.

He tried his best to attack, evolved a peerless attack, and the demon martial arts transformed into a deep sea killing domain by a natural spell, the Xuanyin and the water line origin were one, and became thousands of chain-like Dao rules, shuttling like substance, wanting to block this knife.

Burst!

Before this knife. No Origin Dao can be stopped, it is cut in two, and it is cut to pieces.

Bang!

The Manggu Demon Emperor staggered backwards, almost flying out sideways, every step back, it was tens of hundreds of miles, and when he gained a firm foothold, he was slashed out thousands of miles away with a knife.

He snorted, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. The blue robe left with a narrow knife mark that was deep and visible to the bone, and the crystal long hair was even twisted by the edge for nearly half, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Xuanxu Knife!"

Then, it seems that something came to mind. The Manggu Demon Emperor shouted in shock, revealing a look of horror.

The next moment, he did not hesitate. Tear through the void and retreat.

The four Pioneers glanced at each other. Without saying a word, the four of them occupied the land of the four elephants. They are guarding one end of the Tianhe River.

At this moment, the twenty-third prince and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to relax, and they were also carefully guarded on the bank of the Tianhe.

However, at the same time, several royal children showed hesitation, and they heard the exclamation of the reckless ancient demon emperor when he retreated, and the three words Xuanxu Dao seemed to have such a dossier in the royal secret vault, but even if it was the prince, he couldn't look at it, and he was set up a ban.

And that knife is clearly the psychic divine knife held by the master of the juvenile courtyard, and the qi is the same.

Although there was confusion in their hearts, and they were extremely curious about the three words of Xuanxu Knife, everyone still quickly held back their thoughts, and the true dragon and nine yin were only the last step away, which was the time of birth.

Inside the True Dragon's Lair.

The small world was a little broken, and it became full of holes in the confrontation between the two psychic divine soldiers, and after forcing back the Manggu Demon Emperor with a knife, the sword of resignation converged on the qi, and the revived spirituality fell silent again, and the blade fell, returning to the palm of Su Qinian.

Looking at the death knife in his hand that had become black as ink again, Su Qinian had many thoughts in his heart, and even the girl beside him couldn't help but turn her head at this time, her eyes fell, revealing a little suspicious.

Put away the rest knife, Su Qinian turned around to look at the real dragon fetal membrane behind him, after the true dragon eight groans, the dragon shadow in the fetal membrane became clearer and clearer, but Su Qiannian had a keen mental will, and found that compared with before, after the seven and eight groans of the true dragon, the qi in this fetal membrane was far less improved than the previous few groans.

It's too much to consume!

Su Qiannian understood that in order to curb the Manggu Demon Emperor, and to help the two of them face the three of Kun Broken God, this unborn true dragon consumed too much origin dragon qi.

Although it is not clear what the past history is like, and what happened in this unrecorded secret story, such consumption may usher in a longer period of weakness for a true dragon that has not yet been born.

It seems to confirm Su Qinian's thoughts, and the next ninth chant has passed for more than ten days, and it has not sounded again.

Rui Qi is intertwined, the glow is shining, the real dragon fetal membrane is the size of a small mountain, in the past ten days, it has been raised to a hundred zhang high, and the majestic dragon shadow is faintly visible.

Unlike other psychic beasts, the true dragon is born from heaven and earth, born sacred, there is no juvenile period, once born, as long as it passes the weak period, even if it is an adult, at least it has a supreme force comparable to that of a pure yang primordial god.

Day 20.

Through the small world full of holes, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, looking at the nine heavens, the bright moon was slanting westward, but he never saw the sun rise.

Not every day, you can see the sun.

However, after another hour, Su Qinian found that something was wrong, and glanced at Liu Qingcian, because the sky was dark, it was still night, and there was no change in light.

The moon sets in the west, the sun has not risen, and the sky is dim.

This is a bad omen.

Not any kind of celestial phenomenon that has ever appeared in history, not a solar eclipse, not a lunar eclipse, as if eternal night has arrived, and there will never be day.

On the banks of the Tianhe River, the four ancestors of the path frowned, and they also noticed something unusual.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The young Amitabha Buddha shouted a Buddha horn, he was surrounded by a faint Buddha light, the treasure was solemn, the moon-white monk's robe was lightly raised, I don't know when, the little monk Mingjue appeared beside him, sitting cross-legged. Put your hands together and bask in the light of the Buddha. The same clean moon-white monk's robe did not move, as if he had fallen into a rare realm of enlightenment.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"

This is Confucius, the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism. He looks low, ordinary and even a little ugly, but his back is straight, like a pine and a green bamboo, with his head held high for nine days, and there is righteousness and mightiness, permeating all directions.

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, and the heaven is the law. Taoism is natural!"

At one end of the Tianhe, Lao Tzu rode a green ox, chanting the Taoist Sutra in his mouth, and a strange fluctuation spread, becoming one with heaven and earth.

As for the Sword Immortal, just standing there, it was like a heavenly sword out of the sheath. His whole person exuded a sharp edge that seemed to pierce the nine heavens, eight desolations and six combinations, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones trembled, and he was attracted by the edge. There are signs of turning swords at any time.

"The true dragon is coming, and the evil is coming. ”

In the real dragon's nest, Su Qinian took a deep breath. Deep voice.

For such an innate sacredness, it is definitely an existence that is extremely feared by any evil in this heaven and earth.

As for what exactly is evil. Even Su Qiannian didn't understand it thoroughly. For example, the evil thoughts of living beings, the brutal demons, and the bloody demonic qi are all evil in his opinion, and they are all existences that can be purified by the source of light.

But for the evil, whether there is a kind of origin, it is not known, in Su Qinian's current view, most of them are dependent on the existence of living beings, and there is life, which will provoke evil.

Poof!

At this moment, behind the two of them, in the fetal membranes of the true dragon, there was a strong and powerful heartbeat, this is the heartbeat of the real dragon, as if the heavenly war drums are beating, this is still a real dragon that has not yet been born, such a heartbeat, in Su Qiannian's feelings, I am afraid that it is an ordinary second-rate dragon and tiger realm martial arts master, and it will also be stunned, only the two of them can support it if they are so pregnant and born a monster with spiritual will.

The divine aura became more and more intense, this breath carried the smell of light, and there was a different kind of breath, as if the gods on high were two completely different states of life.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the twentieth day passed.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and there is even a taste of eternal darkness, and the starlight is gone, if it weren't for the endless glow of Ruiqi in the true dragon's nest, I'm afraid I can't see my five fingers.

The air gradually froze, and there was a kind of depression that came from the heart.

In front of the fetal membranes of the real dragon, Su Qinian and the two looked solemn, the real dragon was born, and they also encountered it for the first time, before the evil came, such a vision was born, covering the sky and the sun, it is hard to imagine how terrible it will be when the evil really comes.

Fortunately, there are four ancestors of the path to guard the four directions of the Tianhe, among which there are the three saints of the human race in the legends of later generations, although it is only the beginning of the dark years, but the three saints, including the sword immortal, although the cultivation has not reached the earth-shattering state in the legends of later generations, it has also reached the peak, at least they have survived the nine thunder tribulations, and the existence of the immortal realm.

There are such four primordial god masters guarding them, and they are ordinary and evil, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to invade in the slightest.

As for the retreating Manggu Demon Emperor, Su Qinian didn't have much to worry about, this Demon Emperor had the Seven Kun Broken Gods to voluntarily bear the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, so that he could know all kinds of changes in the future, but this did not give him the freedom to pass on to others, as a Demon Emperor-level figure, the price he needed to pay was far beyond his imagination, and he may not even have time to speak, he would be locked by the Heavenly Dao and pulled into the terrible Tribulation.

Of course, if this reckless ancient demon emperor is like the seven Kun Broken Gods, it is not impossible to give up his life and forget death, there are many variables, but for such a big person, what kind of thoughts he has is not something that Su Qinian can figure out.

Another hour passed, and night fell again.

When the darkness overlapped with the dark sky, even the Ruiqi glow of the dragon vein mountain became dim in an instant.

Here it comes!

On the bank of the Tianhe River, the sword fairy's eyes became sharp, looking at the mountains in front of him, the grass and trees withered in an instant, as if all vitality had been swallowed up, and the mountains seemed to be tens of thousands of years old in an instant.

It was a terrible change, the mountains and rocks were dry and weathered for thousands of years, and a breeze blew through and dissipated silently, as if it had never appeared between heaven and earth.

By the Tianhe, the twenty-three princes and others couldn't see it, but it didn't prevent them from having a chill down their backs, and there was a fear that came from the depths of their hearts, which grew for no reason.

"I raise my heroic righteousness!"

Kong Qiu spoke, and the voice of this ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism was like a bell, making a deafening sound, shaking the heart and stirring the righteousness in the heart.

In particular, the five surviving disciples of the Royal Academy were full of righteousness, their eyes were like the sun, they saw their bodies, straightened their chests, and looked straight ahead.

"It's them coming. ”

On the back of the green ox, Lao Tzu suddenly spoke, and for the first time, the calm and gentle eyes of this Taoist ancestor showed an incomparably solemn color.

They're coming!

Amitabha Buddha's eyes froze, his hands were folded, and his voice was a little low: "My human race is a descendant of the true dragon, the human emperor died in battle, the dragon vein cannot be broken, the son of heaven is a true dragon, and the heavens obey his fate!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The young Buddha moon white monk clothes hunting and moving, he sang the Buddha's horn, there is a Buddha light blazing, ripples like the sea, swept forward.

This is a peaceful and vast Buddha power, the origin of the surge, into a golden swastika characters, as if the gold cast, but crystal clear like jade glass.

The Tao that belongs to the Buddha is manifested, and the power that belongs to the most original source of the Buddha Tao rushes forward to block and purify the ominous.

Laugh at!

The Buddha's light surged, illuminating the heavens, but when it touched the mountains in front of it, a large amount of black smoke suddenly appeared, like boiling water poured into boiling oil, which was a terrible blend and collision.

Click!

The void cracked, giving birth to hideous cracks, like the bloody maws of dark beasts.

The ripples of the Buddha's light were blocked, and they couldn't enter an inch, and between the heavens and the earth, there was a quackling laughter of the yin owl, which was unassuming, and even a little calm, and could not hear the slightest emotional fluctuation, but it made people feel a chill in their bones.

Not good!

In the true dragon's nest, in front of the fetal membranes, Su Qinian changed slightly, he ran the "Ecstasy Dafa", his spiritual will was raised to the peak, the god body opened his eyes, his whole body was full of light, the source of light surged, illuminating the darkness, and he saw an extremely distant place, and the treacherous mountains came into view.

Evil Spirit, Come!

It's hard to imagine what kind of creature the laughter just heard came from, and even Su Qinian couldn't feel the slightest bit angry from it.

Immediately afterwards, the ripples of the Buddha's light from the Buddha were extinguished, and wisps of black gas diffused from the mountains, accumulating a thick layer on the earth, like ink, spreading towards the heavenly river.

If the demon qi is a kind of evil, it is the innate anger and desire of the demon clan, then this black qi is a pure evil, cold, bloody, vicious, ferocious, delusional, it seems to be the fruit of all negative emotions, not only tempting and depraying, but also making all living beings jealous and disgusted.

Su Qiannian didn't hear Lao Tzu's voice, but the four ancestors of the path seemed to know some secrets, and the eyes of the four of them became more cautious than ever, this kind of caution, even in the face of the previous reckless demon emperor, had never been. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps, the first chapter is 4000 words, and there are two chapters and ten steps to write together, send 6000 words of large chapters, so that the writing is smooth.) (To be continued.) )