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In the world of corpses and blood, the heavens and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light, and the whole world is like a Shura hell.

Lao Dao stood at the top of the corpse mountain, looking at the surrounding heaven and earth, and his old face was full of horror and shock.

The kind of terrifying fluctuations that swept over his head from time to time were like ants with his mid-grade Grandmaster's cultivation.

Even, even if it was just the breath of the corpse under his feet, it made his heart tremble, and he couldn't keep calm!

"No way!

Lao Dao's heart trembled, he couldn't imagine how such a place could exist in this world, the world was extinct, the whole world was silent, and the only thought in his heart was despair!

"Whew!"

The sudden sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in my ears, and an extremely sharp feeling came from in front of me.

Lao Dao hurriedly raised his head, and saw a dazzling streamer suddenly appear in his field of vision.

"Huh!"

The streamer was extremely fast, with an astonishingly powerful aura, and it passed through him in an instant.

Lao Dao only felt a sharp pain coming, and the world in front of him was all occupied by darkness!

"No!"

The Boss screamed in horror, the feeling of death almost breaking him.

He struggled to open his eyes, and just then, a distorted sensation reappeared.

Lao Dao was slightly stunned, and the restraint that made his eyes unable to open disappeared in an instant.

Hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that he was still standing in place, with the vermilion gate of the Taoist temple behind him, and a calm and indifferent young man in front of him, where is there any corpse mountain and sea of blood?

"Can I open the door? ”

Xiao Dongchen looked at the pale and cold sweaty old man in front of him, and spoke in an indifferent voice.

Lao Dao hadn't fully woken up from the fright just now, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but tremble.

He knew very well that everything just now must have been done by Xiao Dongchen, but Xiao Dongchen was a teenager, how could he use such a magical means, the picture of Fang Cai, even now, he still felt vivid, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

Without hesitating for too long, Lao Dao finally made a decision in his heart, raised his hand and waved, invisible energy gushed out, and slowly pushed open the vermilion gate behind him.

"Please. ”

Taking a step back, Lao Dao was in awe, his old body was completely down, and he didn't dare to despise Xiao Dongchen at all.

Xiao Dongchen was not surprised by Lao Dao's reaction, all of this had been expected by him.

The world that Lao Dao saw was forcibly transmitted into Lao Dao's mind with his divine sense.

Although that scene was only conjured up by him, it was actually a real experience for him in the cultivation realm.

Lao Dao is just a middle-grade grandmaster, and in the cultivation realm, he is at most equivalent to a Tongxuan monk, and in the face of that kind of environment, he will naturally be frightened.

Without paying attention to the old way, Xiao Dongchen walked into the Taoist temple.

Crossing the vermilion gate, the scenes in the Taoist temple immediately stopped Xiao Dongchen in his eyes.

After all, it is a well-known super power in Huaxia, although Tianzun Dao has been hidden all year round, but there are still a lot of Tianzun Dao disciples in the Taoist temple.

At this time, with the opening of the vermilion gate, some disciples who were closer immediately discovered Xiao Dongchen.

"Who's coming?!"

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe opened his mouth and asked, Tianzun Dao has been hidden all year round, and the door of the Taoist temple is rarely opened, and Xiao Dongchen's appearance is slightly abrupt.

Xiao Dongchen didn't answer, because his gaze was already looking ahead.

In front of him, a tall and majestic, lavishly decorated hall that was out of step with its surroundings appeared at the end of the field of vision.

This hall is richly decorated, and in terms of luxury, it is even higher than the main hall of the Shushan faction.

It is hard to imagine that in such a Taoist temple with an almost simple architectural style, there would be such a majestic hall.

Just like a skyscraper in a slum, this strong contrast makes anyone who sees this hall involuntarily attracted by it.

"Who's coming?"

At this time, the young Taoist priest who was wearing a Taoist robe spoke again.

Seeing that Xiao Dongchen dared to ignore him, a fierce color appeared on his face, and he was about to approach Xiao Dongchen.

The corners of Xiao Dongchen's mouth raised slightly, his eyes crossed the space, and at a glance, he saw an old Taoist priest sitting in the main hall at this time.

Lao Dao faced the gate of the Taoist Temple, as if he had long expected Xiao Dongchen to appear, with Xiao Dongchen's gaze, Lao Dao's eyes slowly opened, but in the old eyes, there was a clear.

"The Sword Master is coming, and the poor road is far away to welcome, line up, welcome guests!"

A faint voice, with the opening of the old way, immediately came out leisurely from the majestic hall.

This sound was not loud at first, but as it came out, the sound continued to echo, getting louder and louder, and finally shook the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

The voice...... This is the Dao Master!"

"Sword Saint, which Sword Saint, is it the Heavenly Sword Saint?"

"How could it be him? Daoist Qingyun was killed by him, and he dared to come to my Tianzun Dao!"

......

In the Taoist temple, as this voice came out, bursts of terrifying discussions sounded one after another.

Most of the people who engaged in this kind of discussion were young Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, and even the Avatar Realm Grandmaster was extremely rare, and most of them were hostile to Xiao Dongchen.

However, despite this, they still obeyed Fang Cai's words extremely much, and did not dare to slack off, and they all came to the road between the gate and the main hall lined up neatly.

At the same time, in the Taoist temple, a powerful aura is also rising to the sky, in the house, many Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes quickly rushed out, although the aura is strong and weak, but they are also close to the road, separated on both sides of the road, solemn and standing!

Xiao Dongchen looked indifferently at the many Tianzun Daomen people lined up in two long dragons on the side of the road, and he was not too shocked.

He has seen a scene thousands of times greater than this, let alone at this time?!

Without speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands, stepped out, and walked towards the main hall with a detached temperament.

Not far from the gate, the young Taoist priest who had scolded Xiao Dongchen before was already dumbfounded, and it was only at this time that he realized that the sword saint that the Dao master was talking about turned out to be the young man he had just seen.

A large amount of cold sweat immediately broke out of his body, and his entire back became cold.

He could never have imagined that one day he would dare to speak in such a vicious tone to a terrifying fierce man of similar strength to their Dao Master.

......

......

All the way forward, Xiao Dongchen did not use extreme speed, but slowly moved forward step by step.

Eyes kept being cast at him on both sides of the road, and he ignored them.

It took a long time for him to finally approach the main hall.

In the main hall, the old Taoist priest had already gotten up, walked out of the main hall at this time, looked at Xiao Dongchen, and bowed slightly,

"Poor Daoist Zhang Daolin, I have seen Xiao Jiansheng. ”

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