A teahouse in the busy city, with a sense of tranquility in the lively.

Xuanji looked at the long-lost sunlight outside the door, and there was a ripple in her eyes. There are thousands of things in the cave, but there is no freedom in the end.

She looked at An Qisheng, who was sitting quietly and drinking tea, with a complicated expression: "Brother Daoist's entry is really unexpected."

In the first two years of being suppressed in the cave, An Qisheng would go to the cave from time to time to instruct a few people to practice, and her senses were very keen.

It can be clearly perceived that this Yuanyang Taoist is ten times, a hundred times more dangerous than a year ago.

If you say that it was already unfathomable, at this time, the perception is like a mortal looking at the sky, empty, and it feels as if you can see everything, but it seems that you can't see anything.

"It's not as big as I thought."

An Qisheng took a sip of the tea, which was slightly bitter.

In the eyes of Xuanji and even many people in Dongzhou who are watching him, his progress is astounding, but for himself, this is not the case.

In addition to the time spent in dreaming, the practice time spanning several worlds, he practiced ten times as long as Xuanji, and it was longer than the fourteenth time.

The gains now are nothing but steady progress.

"Brother Dao, you know that such an understatement of your attitude can shame thousands of heroes of the past and present."

Xuanji sighed softly.

After several years of repression, she has put out her thoughts of being an enemy of An Qisheng.

Such an astonishing entry, in the land of Dongzhou, there are not many people in the past and present that can compare, and those existences are all legends and myths that she can't reach.

"There are thirty statues and emperors in Dongzhou from ancient times to the present. I don't know how many princes there are. There are nine states, four seas, endless deserts, and thousands of dragons and phoenixes in the world. Who can tell?"

An Qisheng put down the teacup, and glanced at Fa Wuji, who was walking slowly on the long street:

"You said, is this the idea of ​​killing love, or is it your idea of ​​the Holy Land of the Moon?"

The ten major sects of Dongzhou and the three holy places have a complicated relationship with each other, with grievances and alliances.

Behind the Dao of Extinguishing Love is the Holy Land of the Moon Moon.

This is not a secret.

And with his eyesight, Fa Wushe's intentions could not be concealed from him, and even the moment he started, he was already aware of it.

It's just because there are too many people staring at him in this world, and there are too many people who are malicious to him, so I'm too lazy to check them one by one.

But when he came to him, even if there was a spiritual treasure to suppress his luck, he couldn't hide it from him.

At this time, there is no forgiveness of the law, which is equivalent to a 'luo'.

The three-seven method of destroying the 'lu'!

"The moon hangs high in the sky, and there is no competition with the world. Even if there are descendants of Mingyue who compete with others, no matter the outcome of life or death, it has nothing to do with the sect..."

Xuanji shook her head, vetoing the possibility of Mingyue Holy Land's action, and looked at the approaching Fa Wuji with a hint of regret:

"It's a bit courageous to do this without forgiveness."

The two confrontations between Tianjiao City and Bai Yujing almost established An Qisheng's status as the number one person in contemporary Dongzhou.

At this moment, he dared to take the initiative to come to the door, naturally he had great courage.

Those who came with malice were almost the 'dead men' who put life and death aside.

However, the Dao of Extinguishing Love has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and naturally it is also a loyal disciple, but it is not surprising.

The two ends of the long street were only three or four miles apart. Fa Wushe walked step by step, but he felt as if he had traveled a lifetime. The moment he entered the teahouse, his whole body was already sweating.

But stepping into the teahouse, there is an indescribable peaceful and heavy breath that pervades the air, and the heart is quiet in the invisible.

"Whoo~"

Fa Wu'she slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid air in his abdomen, and bowed slightly: "Fa Wu'she, I have seen Senior Yuanyang."

hum~

The void seems to have ripples spreading.

There were still guests in the teahouse, and there was an endless stream of people outside the door, but everyone seemed to have not seen Fa Wumei at all, or they ignored the three.

"Dongzhou said that Zhuwangtai was the first king's Lingbao, but in fact, when it comes to danger, the Sanqi method is the first to seal the king."

An Qisheng glanced at Fa Wu's lightly.

Dongzhou has a lot of King Lingbao, and he has seen the Wanlong Boat, the 'Blood-Refining Dragon Banner', the Ling Tianjian and other pieces that have been revived, and even visited the Zhuwangtai in person.

But these are not as dangerous as the 'Three-Seven Ways to Destroy the Vessel'.

He suppressed the people of the great sect, and learned a lot of cultivation techniques, of which there is naturally the secret method of 'three seven methods to destroy the scorpion'.

By law, you can see the treasure.

Naturally, he would not underestimate Mo Qing Dao.

"Senior is wrong."

A peaceful and peaceful aura filled his heart, and the fear in Fa Wushe's heart could not help but ease a lot, barely suppressing other distracting thoughts.

This is not because he is unbearable and afraid of death, but because the aura of this man is too terrifying.

Just looking at him, there is this kind of emptiness that mortals fall into the starry sky, and there is no focus in all directions.

Involuntarily burst into shock.

If possible, he didn't want to be an enemy of this man at all.

"What's the use of you coming to die?" Xuanji opened her mouth, her voice was cold, with a hint of pity, the Dao of Love and the Holy Land of Mingyue had a lot of connections, and the two naturally knew each other.

She didn't understand why Mie Qing Dao insisted on doing this.

No matter the holy land or the sect, it is only a snap of a finger for thousands of years. If you can endure Emperor Tianding, it is reasonable to say that you should be able to endure Yuanyang Daoist.

Unless there is a reason to do it.

"Fairy Xuanji is condensed into the sky, but congratulations."

Only then did Fa Wushe see Xuanji standing beside An Qisheng, like a maid who was pouring tea and water for her, surprised and a little disappointed.

Xuanji is beautiful and talented. Once upon a time, she was also the goddess in his mind, but now, the goddess has fallen into the dust, and she can't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart.

"It's just a prisoner, what's there to congratulate?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xuanji didn't want to persuade him any more. She replied coldly and ignored it, just raised her hand and poured a cup of hot tea for An Qisheng.

Good words are hard to persuade a **** ghost.

She knew very well that although this Yuanyang Taoist was not a murderer, once he started, how decisive he was.

Even if the Sanqi Dharma Exterminator is tyrannical and invincible, it will not be able to save the law without forgiveness.

"The ten major sects and the three holy places are too powerful, and you can't tolerate any disobedience from the giving and taking for countless thousands of years."

An Qisheng picked up the teacup and slowly chewed the taste of the tea, with a calm expression:

"It's just that they forgot that the headmasters and holy masters before the Middle Ages were all unparalleled heroes, and they were not enough.

If a person obeys and disobeys at will, and controls life and death for thousands of years, naturally he will not allow anyone to disobey or even threaten his own status.

hum~

An Qisheng lightly pushed the tea lid, but automatically released a wisp of his own breath, and took the initiative to meet the 'gut' that was about to move in Fa Wushe's body:

"Just try, can you curse me to kill me!"

"Ok?!"

Fa Wushe's heart was shocked and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a jet of black air that was as black as ink was spit out.

His body was shaken, and then countless black qi overflowed from the countless pores around his body.

In the blink of an eye, between the two of them, an incomparably evil picture was drawn, like a scroll, like a talisman, with ghosts and gods whimpering and endless resentment on it.

The moment it emerged, there was an extremely cold and fierce slaughtering in all directions.

"Sure enough, you want to kill Yuanyang Daoist with the Wang Bao curse?"

Xuanji frowned, she knew too well what this 'luo' represented.

The main body of the Sanqi method is the tyrannical magic soldier who once cursed and killed the king-level powerhouse.

Because of this, the amazing and brilliant patriarch who killed the love path was nailed to the mountain wall by...

To be so feared by those people, one can imagine the power of these three or seven methods of destroying urns.

If he was the first to seal the king in this way, he would almost have the power to curse and kill all opponents in the world. This Yuanyang Taoist did not seal the king's spirit treasure to suppress his luck.

How to resist?

buzz~

The black fog breathed out a dangerous breath, and the void hummed and vibrated, but under the **** of An Qisheng, it only existed in the void that was constantly stretched between the two.

Several guests across the table were still talking, as if they had no idea what terrifying things were happening beside them.

"Hoho~"

Fa Wushe was speechless.

The Dao of Destroying Emotions is based on the "Three-Seven Dharma Destroying Lulu". Naturally, any true disciple can exist as a medium to curse and kill the enemy.

But once it is deployed, the medium itself is of course impossible to live.

But he was staring at An Qisheng, his red eyes flashing with madness, as if to see if this world's number one person can escape the curse of the Sanqi method!

Boom!

The moment An Qisheng's voice was revealed, there was a loud roar in the mountain gate of the Destroying Love Dao hundreds of thousands of miles away, like thousands of thunder dragons rolling away and roaring.

This sentence was not meant to be heard by Fa Wupari.

With his unforgivable accomplishments, no matter how he squatted in the dark and drew curses in circles, he couldn't hurt a single hair.

"Success? That person actually allowed Wushe to approach without the slightest defense, and wanted to try his own way?!"

"Try your own way? Do you really think that you are invincible in the world with such arrogance?! Emperor Tianding has the guardian curse of Zhuwangtai, and you can't kill him. Do you think you can escape?!"

"Senior brothers, since the Taoist Yuanyang said so, I might as well come out and worship him!"

"As it should be!"

The sound waves rolled away like thunder, which naturally alarmed the entire Dao of Extinguishing Love. There was almost no gap, and one after another figure had already stepped out of the mountains and rivers everywhere.

And the first person, with red sleeves fluttering, is the Dao Master of Destroying Love.

roar~

He stood up in the air and let out a long howl.

boom!

The mountains and rivers swayed, the ground cracked, and jet-black air columns spewed out from the gaps in the great formation shrouded in the mountains.

Intertwined vertically and horizontally, it has also turned into a thick black leather gilt book!

The laws and principles on it are intertwined, and the patterns are ever-changing. I don’t know how many mysteries are contained in it.

Wang Bing, the three-seven method to destroy the urn!

"Feng Wang Lingbao? It's Feng Wang Lingbao again! This breath, UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned out to be the three or seven methods of destroying! Could it be that the Taoist Yuanyang dared to use the Dao of Destroying Love?!"

"Impossible! The sages left the princeling treasures, one for inheritance, and the other for protection. Although they can't carry it to suppress the world, if someone hits the door, the king's magic weapon can be fully recovered!"

"The world is really going to change. It's only been so long, and Wang Bao has been born one after another! This time, is it still related to the Taoist Yuanyang?"

The moment when the king's breath erupted, it naturally caused thousands of miles of turbulence, and many spiritual treasures were stimulated to recover.

Its appearance is the same as the previous battle of Baiyujing.

But how long?

For a time, Dongzhou was in an uproar, and countless people were shocked.

In the big and small sects, and even in the three holy places, there are old monsters that have recovered, and the cold and desolate eyes are pierced through the void, and they look at the location of the mountain gate of the extinction road.

To be more precise, he was looking at the Sanqi Dharma Destruction Vessel, which was as dark as ink, intertwined with laws and principles, and hidden by evil.

Dread, greed, fear, indifference......

shhhhh~

The Dao Master of Extinguishing Love stands above the sky, and one after another figure falls in one place. Although the breath is high and low, it is the lowest, and it is also the power of the condensed sky.

Counting the Dao Master of Extinguishing Love, there are only ten people!

Each of the ten people stood in a specific position, and the ten fingers changed and moved many magic formulas.

Behind each of them, there is a black moon-like cave, carrying their own three or seven methods of destroying the spiritual treasures, surrounding the black book that surrounds the entire mountain gate.

"Three-three annihilates the soul, seven-seven annihilates the soul! Three-seven annihilation method, seven-three annihilates the way..."

The ten mouths recited words at a very fast speed, as if they could spit out thousands of syllables in an instant.

In just a few moments before and after, the tens of thousands of syllables have already turned into a cold and unusually low shout:

Yuanyang Taoist!