Chapter 337

Three years ago, when he first saw the ancestor of Donghua, he felt an extremely dangerous breath. On the surface, Donghua's ancestors had only the strength of the three realms of dragon and elephant. They didn't open the cracks in the center of their eyebrows and cast the clay ball palace. But it made him feel more terrible than Tu Gongzi and Xiao Huangji.

It is conceivable that Meng Xuan could feel the crisis.

Meng Xuan smell speech, then nod: "good."

After that, he left all his feelings to Donghua ancestors. This is just perception, not a complete derivation. The original runes of Sanmen are all imprisoned in his mind with order lock, ready to go back to find the right person to practice.

He changed the Vientiane Sutra, which is a kind of magic power of the reappearance of all spirits. Countless extinct creatures in ancient times, even the most precious, will reappear.

In the remote age of ignorance, there were countless ancient gods. For example, Horus, also known as the God of war, holds the energy cane and the symbol of life.

The pupil can emit petrified rays, which will petrify Medusa for all living beings in the world. In pursuit of the scorching sun, Kuafu turned his Scepter into a boundless peach forest, Yu Huang holding a Dinghai needle

Meng Xuan had only heard of the tip of the iceberg in the period of the Immortal King. No one knows how many gods appeared in the golden age in those turbulent times.

Now, he has transformed all things into the world, and let all gods reappear. The future pattern will change. Ancient gods, even if there is one, will have an unimaginable impact on the world.

With eyes closed and breath long, Donghua's ancestors summed up all their feelings in their hearts. No one saw that in his closed eyes, the killing was rolling.

Even if he gets these three kinds of insights, he can't practice them!

Who deduces, who can cultivate, this is the iron rule of the reappearance of all spirits!

"Finally, you don't want to practice any of the three The old ancestor of Donghuang opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xuan. His tone was very calm and indifferent.

Meng Xuan nodded with a smile, more alert in his heart.

He can be sure that in the broken picture, the man who has cultivated him is the ancestor of Donghua.

What he wants!

"Go away." Donghua Laozu slowly spits out a word.

"No way." Mr. Tu said, "Laozu, once huangfuxuan leaves now, it will be very dangerous."

Donghua ancestor sneered: "it has nothing to do with Donghua cave, and it has nothing to do with the whole xieyue cave."

"I'll take you away." Xiao Huangji came to Meng Xuan and said.

Meng Xuan looked at Xiao Huangji and thought about it. Then he said, "with me, there are many dangers. Do you think about it?"

Around has been a lot of breath, staring at their own body, the ghost of the people are very likely to lurk in the dark, to their own hand. In the dark temple, in addition to Naran old man, there are other people waiting for the opportunity to spy.

Xiao Huangji felt it for a while, but also a little dignified and hesitated.

Meng Xuan lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "it has nothing to do with you."

With that, Meng Xuan's body just disappeared in the same place. He urged any gate and came to a wasteland 100000 li away.

In an instant, in the third district, several powerful breath exploded.

The first one is the elder from xijianchi, jiantianqiu! He turned into a red dragon sword and made a sword sound. The sword is more than ten miles long. It's like a blood dragon.

He is also the elder brother of Princess Hua. He transforms in the sword washing pool, merges several strands of chaotic sword Qi, and casts himself into a red dragon sword. A few decades ago, the Meixin mud pill palace was opened.

In the sky, there is a colorful rainbow. A blurred body of a creature blends into the rainbow and comes here with the rainbow.

The killer at the gate of hell!

In the dark temple, a middle-aged man came out with a brocade dress and a golden dagger. His face was pale, but his lips were as red as blood. The air of death is rolling, and there is no smart color in the eyes, but the breath is earth shaking.

A living dead man, or called Zongtian corpse!

The three masters came together to kill the eight demon fetuses.

Meng Xuan originally wanted to go back to the ancient country of Jiuli and kill them all with the help of the statue of the abandoned Immortal King. But once we return to the ancient country of Jiuli and a war breaks out, the whole ancient country of Jiuli will be destroyed!

And in the ancient country of Jiuli, there is also a crisis!

Mu Qing, the silver assassin at the gate of hell, has been dormant here for nearly three years. In these three years, all those targets have been trapped in the imperial city and can't get out.

But today, everyone shows signs of going out of the ancient country of Jiuli.

Tang Zongheng and the lost immortal calculated the time, and Meng Xuan was about to appear from the xieyue cave. They discussed and went out of the imperial city to meet them.

Once out of the Imperial City, waiting for them, will be Mu Qing's one hit!

In Meng Xuan's eyes, there was a color of madness, a piece of incense appeared in his palm, the length of chopsticks and the thickness of thumb. Against the sky three, can resist the will of heaven, call out the first part, the second part!

In the void, the war between huangfuzhi and nalanwei has become white hot.

Huangfu's wisdom broke out, and the nine foot demon body sublimated to a kind of extreme. His evil spirit soars to the sky, like a river breaking its banks, setting off boundless waves. The yellow color of the evil spirit covers the cage in ten directions. In the endless evil spirit, his nine foot demon body comes like the demon emperor.

I saw his hands closed together, and then blasted in the void. Visions appeared in the void, huge deserts appeared, and yellow sand was everywhere.

"The realm of death." Nalanwei burst to drink, his body shocked, shaking out a large black light. His field has changed into darkness. Fairyland turned into hell, death like the ocean. He stands in it, just like the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet. In the endless hell, two eyes light up, stand up a huge ancient giant evil virtual shadow.

Prehistoric giant -- listen!

After listening to the truth, he pressed his hoof in the void dozens of miles away, covered huangfuzhi, broke through huangfuzhi's magic power, and blasted on his demon body.

Huangfuzhi coughed up a mouthful of blood, roared, roared countless meteorites are burst!

He pinched the seal in his hand, and the star sky of 30000 Li was frozen and turned into a world of ice and snow. Goose feather snowflakes fall, fall into hell, and then explode.

A few golden snowflakes fell on nalanwei's body, took root and sprouted, and then exploded.

Nalanwei's chest was punctured with several big holes, and blood was spilled.

They rushed to the front of the body and fought hard. The collapse and collapse of high altitude, shock wave swept three thousand miles, SLR was swept by the shock wave in the meteorite, at this moment all burst into powder!

"Old Nalan, are you really against me?" Huang Fuzhi stepped back a few feet and asked, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"The eight devil fetuses will die. Give them to me and I'll go back." Said nalanway.

"Then kill." Huangfuzhi didn't say anything more. In fact, all he had to say was that the real eight devil fetus was not born. It was Meng Xuan who killed the five constant and eight faced Buddhas in the dark temple. The crisis will be solved.

But in this matter, it can be said that he has a great responsibility. With his character, he has to come down.

"I don't want to know more about the dark temple." Huang Fuzhi said, and at the same time, he sent a message to Huang Fuying and several elders, asking them to take the eight demon fetuses and the talented disciples to move to the ancestral place as soon as possible.

"Xiaoying, enter the ancient country of Jiuli and take Tang Zongheng and them along. The dark temple has sent out a hunter. Huangfu Xuan is Meng Xuan, and his identity will not be concealed for long. It is difficult for the ancient religion of Zhentian and the ancient kingdom of Jiuli to exist today. " Huang Fu Zhi sends a message to Huang Fu Ying.

Huangfuying heard the words, and the color of shock appeared in her beautiful eyes. Is huangfuxuan Meng Xuan?

Moreover, with the ability of Huangfu's wisdom, he didn't have the slightest confidence to deal with the dark temple?

So, how powerful is the dark temple?

"The statue of Jiuli ancient country is all right?" Huang Fuying asked.

"Not necessarily. The inside information of the dark temple is very terrible. It is said that there is a statue of destruction. If the dark temple is determined to destroy the ancient kingdom of Jiuli, it will not be able to stop abandoning the statue of the Immortal King. " Huangfuzhi said.

"Good." Huangfuying quickly out of the Zhentian ancient religion, rushed to the ancient country of Jiuli. She also followed several elders behind her, preparing to construct a transmission array and enter a ancestral place.

Huangfuying entered the ancient country of Jiuli, and saw a scene that frightened her. Her body trembled and her face turned pale.

Zhuang Yu, Tang Zongheng, he xunhuan and Su Jiujiu have just left the Imperial City, ready to inquire about Meng Xuan. A light suddenly appeared in the void.

A silver short sword emerged from the empty air and nailed directly to Zhuangyu. All of a sudden, it pierced Zhuangyu's eyebrows and nailed him to the wall. The whole wall was dyed red with blood!

Light speed is too fast, direction a turn, cut out a large silver light, a sword cut off the head of crane xunhuan, rolling out far away.

Mu Qing's third strike broke out. Half of his body followed the light and appeared in front of Tang Zongheng. He held a sharp knife in both hands and stabbed Tang Zongheng's temple at the same time.

Tang Zongheng roared, the crown of the emperor was broken, and two sharp knives went into his head!

MuQing a hit, pinching Su Jiujiu's neck, will she took out of the imperial city.

It took him less than a breath to kill Zhuang Yu and abduct Su Jiujiu. It's too fast. It's too fast to get to the magic figurines, the Jiuli immortals, the lost immortal, and Yao Qingcheng. They don't even have a chance to react!

"Ah Huang Fu Ying screamed, and her body trembled.

Yao Qingcheng, the lost immortal and so on were stunned, and then his face changed greatly.

"Vertical and horizontal!" Rosefinch standing in place, saw this scene, tears instantly flow down, rushed to Tang Zongheng's body, Tang Zongheng's body has been slowly passing.

"Don't die, I don't want you to die." Rosefinch tears, the whole body of blood boiling up, constantly spit out a blood essence into the pill, that is her blood essence, is a thin God blood!

"The new emperor, Tang Zongheng, has fallen!" The lost immortal is staring at Tang Zongheng lying on the ground. He died miserably. There are two sharp knives on both sides of his temple, and his eyes are wide open.

Zhuang Yu was nailed to the wall, while he xunhuan's head was cut off with a sword. Su Jiujiu was taken away by the super killer.

MuQing abducted Su Jiujiu, but did not escape completely. He hid himself in the Imperial City, because there were still several targets within the scope of assassination. Chunyu mengqiu, Murong, Yao Qingcheng, etc

He imprisoned Su for a long time and began to look for opportunities again.

On the other hand, Meng Xuan also encountered a great crisis. Three earth shaking figures appeared and fell to him.