A pitch-black four-sided beast-patterned water venerable rushed up against the monstrous flames. The black mist dissolved by Xuanyi's true water continued to pour out from the mouth of the bottle.

The flame released by the Great Holy Shrine of Inspiration is a combination of the true fire of the three flavors of the natal and the Xuanqi Heavenly Fire above Zixiao, which is extremely powerful and specially hurts the primordial gods. But nature overcomes fire, this is the rule of heaven. The quality of the true water in the Inner Xuanyi of the Water Venerable sacrificed by the ancient evil dust was comparable to that of the alien flame, and the number was really quite a lot, and it really kept the crimson flame out.

No matter how the Great Sage of Inspiration urges**, even if the ** has trembled violently, the flames spewed out of the wheel have condensed into a pillar of fire like substance, but it can't break through the black mist turned by Xuanyi's true water.

A violent boiling sound resounded through the void, and hundreds of powerful divine senses probed over, condescendingly observing the battle between the two sides.

Among these divine senses, there were more than seventy Dao Dao that were obviously on the side of the Great Sage of Inspiration, and they did not hide their killing intent towards Gu Xichen and his party.

The other hundreds of Divine Senses were mostly gloating, consciously or unintentionally shaking the air, creating various halos of light in the void, as if to remind the Great Sage of Inspiration that they were watching this battle, and that he must not lose face.

The Great Sage of Inspiration really became anxious, the dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if it was just a first-grade Great Luo Golden Immortal, was also a figure that could be counted in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. After a stalemate for half a quarter of an hour, he couldn't pick up a few Taiyi Golden Immortals, which was too embarrassing. So many big people from the back are watching. He couldn't bear this loss.

With a sneer, the Great Sage of Inspiration put his hands on his hand and threw it into the sky.

I only heard a strange roar, and this ** spun rapidly in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to the size of a hundred miles square. **Three water tank-thick wind eyes were revealed in the middle, and with the wind whistle like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, countless wind wheels the size of human heads shot out from the eye of the wind, cutting down towards the black fog like a storm.

This wind wheel is blue-black in color, and it is clearly the Gangfeng that has been condensed to the extreme. There was also a bit of dazzling red light flickering in the middle of the wind wheel, which was the Heavenly Fire Gang Thunder that the Great Sage of Inspiration had compressed his own natal true fire to the limit. The rapidly rotating wind wheel tore through the void, bringing down countless blue-black streamers, tearing the black mist to shreds.

Wonderful, Gu Xichen slapped his palms and laughed, this ** is indeed a good innate magic weapon, not only can control fire, but also can control the wind, and can integrate the energy of wind and fire so perfectly, so seamless, it is really wonderful.

The wind wheel tore through the black mist turned by the real Xuanshui, and rushed towards the group with a cold air, and the heavenly fire and thunder condensed by the Great Sage of Inspiration flickered, and it was about to explode in front of everyone. At this moment, Xuan Hua opened his mouth and spewed out the Heavenly Star Sword, turning into countless silver starlight** and splitting the thousands of wind wheels that hit him into two.

'Hehe' laughed, and Hua Hua grabbed the Netherworld Fan and slammed it at the wind wheel in the sky.

A black gas rolled out of the dark surface of the Netherworld Fan like a mudslide with a deafening whistling sound. I could only hear the howls of countless ghosts crying wolves, and millions of strange figures with wings on their backs rushed out of the black air, and they slashed out one after another of pitch-black cross sword qi, which crackled with the wind wheels in the sky.

The Wind Wheel is extremely powerful, and each Wind Wheel can tear hundreds of sword qi apart. But there were too many figures in this black qi, and the sword qi that was split out was like a crazy sea tide, gushing out one after another. **The wind wheel that burst out gradually froze with the black sword qi, but it still had nothing to do with Gu Xichen and his party.

The silver sword light that spewed out by Zhan Hua flashed all over the sky, and the wind wheels that fell down cracked one after another. This greatly weakened the power of the wind wheel, and the angels who turned into ghosts in the Nether Fan had much less strength to resist.

Gradually, ** was a little unsupportable, and the black gas spewed out by the Nether Fan counterattacked several feet away.

Although it was only a few zhang away, it was a defeat in the fighting method. A Da Luo Jin Immortal actually lost to a Taiyi Jin Immortal, which is a shame that can only be washed away with blood in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Either your own blood, or the blood of your enemies, there is no other way.

If the Great Sage of Inspiration can't recover this face, and can't take the heads of Gu Xichen and his party to tell the Quartet, he won't be able to gain a foothold in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and can only sit back and watch his chassis be swallowed up, and sit back and watch everything about himself be taken away.

The Great Sage of Inspiration was terrified. He was stunned to find that the sword light spewed out by Xuan Hua was actually an innate magic weapon, and it was likely to be of higher quality than his own Seven Treasures**. In addition, the Netherworld Fan and the Water Venerable of the Ancient Evil Dust are obviously also ancient treasures, although they are not congenital, but the unique power they exert is not weaker than the innate magic weapon at some times.

A trace of regret welled up in the heart of the Great Sage of Inspiration, for the sake of a woman, even if it was a woman he loved, as for getting himself to where he is now?

The slight hesitation made the Inspiration Great Sage's movements pause, and the mana he input ** was also interrupted for about a ten-thousandth of a second. But for some, a ten-thousandth of a second of hesitation in battle is fatal!

In this moment, which was so short that it was almost non-existent, Yang Jian, Monkey, and the Kong Sang brothers rushed out at the same time.

Yang Jian teleported to the side of the Great Sage of Inspiration, and Yang Jian, who was only wearing a gray robe today, abandoned the three-pointed two-edged sword, but wore a seven-star Longquan sword. He took a purple sword light and lightly pointed at the mouth of the Great Sacred Heart of Inspiration.

The monkey jumped up behind the Great Sage of Inspiration and struck him on the back of the head. The purple-black long stick was entangled with golden glow, and the wind of the stick stirred up the void for a while, and dozens of spatial cracks smashed towards the Great Sage of Inspiration along with the stick.

The three Kongsang brothers still stood in a three-talent formation, and the halberd, spear, and sword brought a cold light to pierce the vital point of the Great Sage of Inspiration. The halberd is like a dragon, the spear is like a dragon, the sword is like a tiger, and the cold light in the sky actually envelops the whole body of the Great Sage of Inspiration, giving him the illusion that he can't breathe.

"Bastard!

The Great Sage of Inspiration roared angrily, and a pale cyan Tai Chi Dao robe appeared on him out of thin air. The silk light wrapped around his whole body, faintly outlining a basin-sized Tai Chi pattern on his back heart and chest. An extremely flexible anti-shock force rolled out in all directions, and the monkey's long stick, Yang Jian's long sword, and the weapons of the three Kongsang brothers were touched by that Qingguang, and they bounced backwards almost at the same time.

The Great Sage of Inspiration shook his body and opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood. was attacked by these five together, even if his cultivation was now far beyond Yang Jian and the others. But he couldn't withstand the impact of such a strong force, Rao had a good magic weapon to protect his body, and his body was almost shattered.

With an angry reprimand, the Great Sage of Inspiration tore a claw into the monkey's heart, and was about to grab his heart alive, when everyone only felt that the essence light in front of them suddenly flashed, and the two brothers of Prajna and Maha flashed out, and their heavy fists smashed on the Great Sage of Inspiration like a meteor shower.

Today's Prajna and Maha brothers, their cultivation is exquisite, and their strength is even stronger. With Gu Xichen, Yang Jian, and the Monkey Takekong Sang brothers, three masters who specialize in forging bodies, teach various ** attack methods, and the brothers combine various magical powers of Buddhism to refine a unique magical power with extremely lethal power - the Eighteen Hell Great Mudra.

This magic power has a total of eighteen blows, and once it is sacrificed, the strength of the fist will be like the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, and one punch will be twice as heavy as the previous one. Every time you blast eighteen punches, it can also be like the superposition of the waves of the ocean, gathering the power of the eighteen punches in one punch and blasting out.

It is also Prajna and Maha who have the bodies of extraterritorial great sages, and their physical bodies are strong enough to withstand the destruction of such a huge force, and they are extremely fast enough to pinch their fists together, and if they change to others, they can't create such terrible exercises at all.

With just a flick of his fingers, thousands of punches had already hit the body of the Great Sage of Inspiration. The Eighteen Hell Mahamudra punches heavier than the other, and every eighteen punches pass. There must have been a punch that fused all the power of the previous eighteen punches into one blow and blasted out.

Absolute speed, absolute strength, the perfect combination of strength and speed without the slightest fancy, this is the horror of the Eighteen Hell Mudra! The fist force tore through the air, the fist wind rubbed in the void, brought the wind, brought the fire, and the wind and fire brought electricity. The sheer power and speed that inspires the power of wind, fire, thunder, lightning, and loud noises are like two instruments that are born together and transform all things, producing infinite changes.

With a loud bang, the void in the radius shattered. The cyan treasure robe of the Great Sage of Inspiration was blown to shreds, and the heavy punch directly hit his body, knocking him hundreds of miles away. When the fist was close to the body, the Great Sage of Inspiration reacted, and he hurriedly forced out the immortal power in his body, turning into a layer of protective clear light on the surface of his body.

Poor Da Luo Jin Immortal, even the magic weapon of the talisman was shattered, and he was forced to use his natal immortal power to protect his body. This kind of shame made the seventy-odd demon clan great sages standing on the side of the Great Sage of Inspiration snort coldly in unison, and boundless killing intent poured towards Gu Evil Dust and his party. And the other hundreds of Great Luo Golden Immortal-level Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Overlords laughed in unison.

It's so funny, those overlords just think it's just too funny!

They all saw that the cultivation of Gu Xichen and the others was really only equivalent to one-ten-thousandth of the Great Sage of Inspiration. But it was with such a meager force that the Great Sage of Inspiration couldn't do it, and this was really because Gu Xichen's exercises were too wonderful and their cooperation was too dexterous!

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, even the brothers and sisters who get along day and night will not have such tacit cooperation, how did Gu Xichen do it?

With a cold smile, Gu Xichen looked at the Great Sage of Inspiration who was rushing from afar like a mad tiger, and scolded indifferently: "You have already been defeated, in front of so many Dao friends, don't you even want the last bit of face?"

Gu Hua and the others stood behind Gu Xichen one by one, and Kong Sangri shouted coldly and arrogantly: "If you want to continue to fight, we will fight!"

The halberd shook, shattering a small piece of space in front of him, and a large area of cyan fairy light rose from Kong Sangri's body, condensing into a brilliant sun wheel above his head, emitting a cyan light that was difficult to look at. It was clearly a cyan light, but everyone who saw this round of the sun wheel had the illusion that it was a round of scorching sun hanging high in the void, emitting endless light and heat.

Loud laughter came from the main hall in front of him, and the spacious and tall hall door suddenly opened, and more than a dozen immortals dressed in Taoist costumes walked out slowly. These people have a faint immortal aura, or a strong demonic aura, or a ghostly aura, or a demonic aura, but all of them have an extremely strong aura and a domineering aura that fills the entire void.

Compared to the pressure on the Great Sage of Inspiration, these dozen immortals are really very different, and it is conceivable that they are the top group of people with the strongest cultivation, the highest status, the largest chassis, and the most disciples in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Legendary. Each of the dozen or so people in front of them has been standing on the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal for nearly a million years, and they have already touched a certain wonderful limit, as long as they take a light step, they can reach the incredible realm of the Hongmeng Immortal Saint of their predecessors.

When the Great Sage of Inspiration saw these dozen people, he was so ashamed that he hid his face and left, and even the Qibao** that was still hanging in the air didn't care about recruiting it back.

Gu Xichen looked coldly at the Great Sage of Inspiration who fled in a hurry, took a few steps forward with a smile, and said to the dozen or so immortals who went out to greet him: "Seniors, the junior Evil Dragon Daoist is polite. What has just happened ... ”

An old man surrounded by ghosts and mist laughed loudly: "What happened just now, did something happen just now?"

More than a dozen people glanced at each other and laughed at the same time: "Nothing happened just now, Evil Dragon Daoist, Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering can have a Nether powerhouse like Daoyou participate, it's really glad, glad!"

A demon saint with eyes like electricity, a hawk's nose like a hook, and a pair of golden wings behind his back stopped laughing, looked at Gu Xichen arrogantly and sneered: "Since you came to participate in the gathering of ten thousand immortals, I think I understand the rules of the party." Now Ben Sheng will ask you, who are you going to take refuge into? Who are you going to hand over your chassis and power to? Hehe, make a decision now!"

Gu Xichen's face became ugly, and the other dozen or so immortals looked at him with blazing eyes, and there was a deep meaning in their eyes.

Annoyed, Gu Xichen looked at the demon saint whose body should be some kind of Dapeng bird with great annoyance. He naturally knew the rules of the gathering of the sages, which was nothing more than a spoil-sharing conference in which the overlords of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths recruited the monks of the Nether Realm, and then divided the sphere of influence of the entire human realm according to the size of the monks they recruited.

According to the announcement issued by the General Assembly, if the Nether monks do not choose a certain force to join, they will be strangled by all the forces. Gu Xichen had already made a decision before he came, he had already made preparations, and he had a temporary refuge object. But before the conference began, this Dapeng Bird actually asked Gu Xichen about this matter in front of so many immortals, obviously not ready to save any face for him.

He was deliberately reminding the Ancient Evil Dust that even if you defeated the Great Sage of Inspiration, you would only be a weak person who had come to take refuge in others.

Looking at the Dapeng Bird with cold eyes, Gu Xichen sighed faintly: "Purple-eyed Peng King?"

Dapeng Bird was stunned, he nodded and said, "It's this saint, do you know the name of this saint?"

Smiling, Gu Xichen looked at the dozen or so immortals present, and slowly took out a piece of Yunzhi Jane.

He bowed his head and said: "Since King Peng wants the juniors to explain who he is here to go to, then the juniors will say it directly." ”

Fingers on the Yunzhi Jane, a star map erupted from the jade slip, and the stars were dazzling. Gu Evil Chen pointed at the star map and sneered, "This is the star map controlled by my Evil Dragon Sect. The Spiral Star Domain and the surrounding Star Field, which is equivalent to three times the size of the Spiral Star Domain, is not small compared to this territory, no matter which predecessor joins the door, it can add a lot of stakes to him. ”

The eyes of more than a dozen immortals lit up at the same time, and all of them, including the Purple-Eyed Peng King, nodded involuntarily.

yes, that's a lot of stakes. The hundreds of large and small cultivator forces they controlled were fighting each other, and as a result, the star field they directly controlled was not large, and it could meet the stakes requirements, and the star field directly controlled by them was only about half of the spiral star field.

If Gu Evil Dust took the star fields controlled in this star map to these sacreds in front of them, it would be enough for the human realm territory under their names to expand several times.

Everyone looked at Gu Xichen with blazing eyes, and the purple-eyed Peng King couldn't wait to shout: "Boy, if you defect to me, I will take you as an apprentice, and the kid who inspired him dared to make trouble with you, and this saint directly devoured him!"

Gu Xichen smiled and looked at an old man in front of him who was like an ancient pine crane and fluttering with long sleeves faintly out of dust. He arched his hand towards the old man, and asked with a smile, "Yiqi Dynasty Yuan Zihua Yuan Luo Tianzun?"

The eyes of the old man wearing a white robe and a purple cloud embroidered on his chest flashed, and he smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, call me the old man Yuanluo." ”

Gu Xichen handed the knowledge to Yuanluo Tianzun, and he smiled: "Very good, this is the terms of the kid and his fellow Daoists to join the Tianzun sect, as well as a little bit of the kid's heart, and ask Tianzun to weigh one or two." ”

Yuan Luo Tianzun narrowed his eyes, and Yun Zhi Jian suddenly shattered, and a wisp of purple qi pierced into his eyebrows. The old man's long eyebrows moved, he nodded suddenly, and silently took out a token carved from purple jade from his sleeve and handed it to Gu Xichen.

"From today on, the Evil Dragon Sect is the first Dharma Protector Sect under my Yuanluo Palace, and the disciples of the Evil Dragon Sect will listen to the tune and not listen to the announcement. Evil Dragon Sect Master Evil Dragon Venerable Gu Evil Chen, for my Yuanluo Palace Elder, the disciples of Yuanluo Palace should be treated with the courtesy of an elder!" After an instant, Yuanluo Tianzun's divine sense gently swept over the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Stars and announced this paragraph.

Gu Xichen smiled with satisfaction, and the Purple Eyed Peng King and the others looked at Yuanluo Tianzun in surprise, listening to the tune or not listening to the announcement, what benefits did Gu Xichen give him, and actually let him agree to such conditions? This is clearly a self-reliance under Yuanluo Palace!

However, Yuan Luo Tianzun is the most faceless person who has a reputation among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to cherish feathers, and he has made this decision today, but he will never change it. And Yuanluo Tianzun seems to be full of immortal spirit, but in fact, secretly he is extremely ruthless, basically a character who must be repaid, since Gu Evil Dust has become a person from his Yuan Luo Palace, whoever wants to move Gu Evil Dust will have to weigh the reaction of Yuan Luo Palace!

Among the overlords of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Yuan Luo Tianzun cultivated to be able to steadily step into the top ten, and the backer that Gu Xichen was looking for was really proper!

But listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement, this condition is too unbelievable. What did Gu Xichen promise to Yuan Luo Tianzun?

All the immortals thought about this question, and it was a little strange for them to look at Gu Xichen's gaze.

Before the gathering of ten thousand immortals began, the various schemes against Gu Xichen were quickly launched, and I don't know how many immortals secretly left the Ten Thousand Immortals Star and rushed to all directions.

In particular, the immortals under the command of the Great Sage of Inspiration did not attend the gathering and left the Ten Thousand Immortals Star Domain directly.

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