"Eternal God Emperor (

The opening of the cave is hundreds of meters long and looks like a human eye. It is round in some places and long and narrow in some places.

The two abysses are side by side, like a giant lying on the ground, peering into the sky.

In the eyes, the black haze gushing out can kill the gods.

The spirit of Chi Yao's body was continuously released, supporting the Chaos Lotus in time and space, and resisting the chaotic power that gushed out from the two abysses.

She said: "Let's leave here first! The power of the boundless realm, even if they die, the remaining power is still very important."

The Shangqing Patriarch is different from Yunqing Ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha of Yunqing was in a deserted ancient city, and his body has been eroded by dark forces for 800,000 years. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen and others were able to enter his divine body relatively easily.

But even so, in the divine body, the remaining power of the ancient Buddha Yunqing is still strong.

It's just that the ancient Buddha Yunqing had a clear consciousness and didn't attack them.

The ancestor of the Shang Qing Dynasty was different. It was only 200,000 years old, and the Liangyi Sect was not corroded by dark power. The remaining power in the seventh mountain is naturally very important.

What's more frightening is that why the ancestor of the Shang Qing Dynasty was killed in the past is still a mystery.

No one knows whether Shangqing Patriarch is good or evil?

Xiao Hei raised his scorched wings, agreed with Chi Yao, and urged: "Come on, we can't afford the immeasurable gods, and it's never too late to wait until we reach the true realm."

Xiao Hei is a phoenix, with a strong recovery ability.

However, the power of the immeasurable spirit invaded his body, and his injuries were difficult to recover. He stood on the ground as black as a piece of coke, and his eyes looked around nervously.

"Wait a minute, there is a sword in there."

Zhang Ruochen found out and pointed to the position between the two abysses.

Between the two pieces of black haze, a slender green light flashed.

Chi Yao mobilized the power of truth, her pupils turned into two galaxies, passing through the black haze, and she saw a black sword sticking into the ground.

On the body of the sword, there is a blue lotus carved in life.

"Zheng!"

The black long sword sounded an ear-piercing sword sound, like a blue rainbow, flying from the ground. Suddenly, the thousands of sword auras in the entire seventh mountain converged towards it.

Zhang Ruochen had a premonition of extreme danger and yelled: "No, let's go."

Chi Yao, Xiao Hei, and Zhang Ruochen broke out at the fastest speed, rushing down the mountain along the original road.

The sound of swords chasing behind them, getting closer and closer, as if ringing in the ears.

"What the **** is it? Didn't Shangqing die completely? Shouldn't it! If it was Bi Luozi's hand, it should have died completely!"

The little black who has turned into an owl shape is all black, with two claws slashing the ground, and the wings fanning like two windmills.

"You go, I will break after."

Zhang Ruochen at the end suddenly stopped, turned around and pushed his hand out.

"Six in One Sword Shocking God Formation!"

The six divine swords sealed in the right hand flew out and condensed into a kendo divine formation, colliding with the black war sword flying from behind.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of sword qi collided with each other, streamers flying back and forth.

Even if Zhang Ruochen went all out to urge the formation, it was difficult to stop, the ground under his feet was broken, his body sank to the ground, and the blood was flowing on his arms.

The wound spread from the arm to the shoulder and chest.

"Wow!"

Seven sources of colorful clothes emerged, blooming with colorful brilliance.

"Even the Divine Sword, without the master's urging it, is unlikely to be able to explode with such a strong power. Could it be... Is it true that the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty was not dead?"

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's pressure lightened, and the vest was warm.

A powerful divine power continuously poured into his body.

"After saying that I was broken, why are you back again?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xiao Hei's scorched black wings pressed on his back, and said: "The emperor is gone, are you able to deal with it alone? This swordsman formation is powerful, but it consumes a lot of spirit."

Chi Yao didn't run away either, and soared elegantly, hanging in the air to observe, and said, "This sword should be the Qingping sword of the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty in the legend. The sword is not a divine weapon, and it does not have such a strong power, but the sword spirit But it can mobilize the power of the entire seventh mountain for its own use."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Quickly cut off the connection between the sword spirit and the seventh mountain."

Chi Yao stretched out a white jade finger, and hundreds of thousands of spatial rules flew out of the fingertips in the Shenhai.

With a flick.

"Wow!"

With her powerful divine power, she cut off the **** pattern left by the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty between heaven and earth, and a spatial crack appeared, separating the black war sword and the seventh mountain.

Perceiving that the power of the black sword was greatly reduced, Zhang Ruochen flew up and turned into a light under the protection of the six-handed divine sword. He rushed over and grabbed the hilt.

The black war sword struggled in Zhang Ruochen's hands, sometimes soaring into the sky and sometimes into the ground.

But still unable to break free of Zhang Ruochen's five fingers.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ruochen flew in the air, floating out of the dust, and the rules of the kendo flew out of his body, covering the black war sword, and suddenly inserted into the ground, holding the hilt with both hands, firmly suppressing it.

"Fine for me!"

The palms of both hands were filled with fire, tempering the sword body.

Inside the sword body, the sword spirit screamed and said: "The great **** is forgiving, don't refine me. If I dissipate, the power of the Qingping sword will inevitably be greatly reduced."

Qinglian flickered on the sword.

"It turned out to be Qingping sword!"

Zhang Ruochen drew up the sword and raised it above his head, reflecting the sky above the sky.

"Why attack us? If you don't explain it honestly, I will cut you off with the Divine Sword." Zhang Ruochen has already seen that the Qingping Sword is a sub-divine-level supreme holy artifact.

Without the power of the seventh mountain, it would not even be able to fight against the false gods.

Sword Spirit said: "This is my territory, if you break in, I will naturally cut it!"

like……

Indeed it is!

Zhang Ruochen said: "Let me ask you, how long have you been here?"

"About two hundred thousand years." Jian Ling said.

"200,000 years ago, what happened? The one buried here was really the Shangqing Patriarch?"

Sword Spirit hesitated for a moment, then said: "I don't know what happened. Two hundred thousand years ago, I was severely injured and all my memories were cut off. However, the power here is very close to me and can be easily mobilized. The burial should be the owner."

Chi Yao came over and said, "Even a new sword spirit can remember some things that this sword has experienced. You are not a new sword spirit. How can you remember 200,000 years of things? No? Since you are so dishonest, I will kill you."

She grabbed the Sixth Excalibur and swung it down.

"Sword World! Sword World..." Qingpingjian's sword spirit shouted.

The Sixth Excalibur was hanging above Qingping Sword, and did not fall.

Chi Yao said: "What did you say? What does the sword world mean?"

"I'm just a sword spirit, why are you so cruel? What I said before is the truth, my memory has really been cut off, only some memory fragments are left." Jian Ling said.

"What are you doing? If you don't say anything, the emperor will kill you too." Xiao Heifang said harshly.

Sword Spirit said: "The only thing I can remember is the Sword World. I once seemed to follow my master through endless darkness to an ancient world. That large world is called the Sword World. Other than that. , I really can't remember anything!"

"Too dishonest! Full of lies, looking for death."

Xiao Hei rolled up the Titan Ghost Axe with his wings, chopped it down, and collided with Qingping Sword.

"Boom!"

The power of the supreme energy ripples, surging and opening.

Xiao Hei flew out, the wings almost fell off, and a shallow hole appeared in the Titan Ghost Axe in his hand. Seeing this opening, his heart aches terribly, and only then realizes that the Zhentian-level Supreme Sacred Artifact and the Second God-level Supreme Sacred Artifact can indeed not be head-on.

Reckless!

"Zhang Ruochen, what do you mean? Why attack the emperor?" the little black questioned.

If it weren't for Zhang Ruochen to pour his spirit into the Qingping sword, how could Xiao Hei be shaken back?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were condensed and said: "I think he didn't lie."

"Didn't you say that the sword world has long been destroyed, and even the sword ancestor fled from the sword world to the Kunlun world?" Xiao Hei said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "But, Jiannan is born!"

Xiao Hei finally calmed down, and then, a shocked expression appeared in his eyes, and said, "Southern Sword Realm? Are you saying that Southern Sword Realm is related to Sword Realm?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said: "Southern Jianjie should be only a part of the world! We found the Temple of Origin in Jiannanjie, but we didn't find the temple of the sword."

"The endless darkness mentioned by Qingping Sword and Sword Spirit should refer to the dark triangle star field."

"If I didn't guess wrong, the sword world was just shattered, but not completely destroyed. The Sanqing Patriarch, found the sword world in the dark triangle star field, and broke through to the immeasurable realm there."

Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "You guessed it too boldly, right? It's totally unfounded."

"I dare to guess so, naturally there is my reason."

Zhang Ruochen said: "200,000 years ago, it was a very special time. Twenty-four heavens have fallen, the heavens have not been established, the dragons of the ten thousand realms have no heads, and it is chaotic."

"At that time, the forces of the **** world, headed by the dark temples and the major necromantic races, were already at war with the heavens. The star region where the Kunlun world is located is adjacent to the Huangquan Galaxy in the **** world, and the geographical location is quite special."

"Under such a situation at the time, the Kunlun Realm gods must be under tremendous pressure. Everyone wants to quickly increase their cultivation level in order to break through."

"We all understand how difficult it is to reach the immeasurable realm. The amazing talents are as beautiful as Xuanyi, the exquisite Zen girl, and the moon god, Jiatianxia, ​​the famous sword god... and so on. A large number of gods are stuck in death. Under the immeasurable realm, it is difficult to break through for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if it is a figure like the Wuqingzong, he has cultivated five Yuanhui before breaking the realm."

"I have seen and comprehended "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong", this kind of exercise is just a fragment of "Xiantian Daofa", there are many missing places, and it is more military than comprehension."

"Plus, the ancestors of the Sanqing ancestors majored in kendo. The kendo handed down by the ancestors of swords is also incomplete. Therefore, theoretically, it is impossible for them to break through to the boundless realm by virtue of "Tai Chi Congenital Art" and kendo."

"Under the situation at that time, if I were them, I could only choose to find the old world of the sword ancestors, to find a complete kendo, and to use swords to break infinitely. At that time, they should have found some kind of clue in Kunlun Realm, so they Will go to find the sword world."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ruochen stopped and fell into deeper contemplation.

"Huh!"

On him, a three-inch sword-shaped token flew out, rushing into the two abysses with black mist.

Zhang Ruochen said softly and immediately chased him.

That sword-shaped token was handed to him by the previous generation of Jie Zun in the southern sword field on the hunting battlefield. When the sword soul was inherited in the original temple, the sword ancestor called it the "sword seal."