Ku Wuya made a move, the power of thunder surged forward, and the lightning flashed by, and he arrived in front of the teleportation circle in a blink of an eye.

Liang Yan and Qian Long were still in the air at this moment, there was no time to stop them, they could only watch the thunderbolt fall helplessly.

However, at this moment, the originally calm teleportation circle suddenly spun spontaneously, white light burst out, spiritual energy gathered, and the power of space surged out even more.

"This is...someone wants to send it over?!"

Both Liang Yan and Qian Long were taken aback for a moment, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Guangling City was in chaos, and almost everyone was thinking about how to leave this place of right and wrong, but at this time, someone came in on their own initiative? !

With a slightly dazed effort, the aura fluctuated on the teleportation circle, and a figure loomed in the white light.

At this time, Ku Wuya's thunder light just fell, but the figure in the white light did not panic, raised his arm slightly, stretched out his index and middle fingers, clamped the thunder light on his fingertips, rubbed it lightly, and disappeared without a trace .

This time, both Liang Yan and Qian Long were shocked.

You must know that there is a monk who specializes in lightning techniques sealed on Ku Wuya's "Thousand Machine Hands". It's really unbelievable for the thunder to be extinguished!

On the teleportation circle at this time, the white light gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of a person.

I saw a young man with white clothes and white hair, tall and tall, with sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into the strands of white hair on his temples, his facial features are as natural as they are, impeccably perfect, especially a pair of ebony-like black childish holes, It seems that Zhong Tiandi's spirit is beautiful, without any impurities.

The moment he saw this person, Liang Yan suddenly had an illusion, as if the opposite person was not a person, but a piece of flawless spiritual jade, so perfect that there was no flaw.

"Nine Palaces Divine Thunder?"

The white-haired man glanced at his index and middle fingers. There was still a trace of lightning on the white fingertips.

The next moment, his gaze swept across the people in the hall, and finally landed on Ku Wuya.

"I see!"

After seeing Ku Wuya's thick arm, the white-haired man's face showed a sudden look, and he said to himself: "I said that the Lin family in Mobei had been destroyed long ago, why the Jiugong Shenlei still exists in the world, it turned out to be" The remnants of Qianjimen, no wonder, no wonder..."

I don't know why, when Ku Wuya was swept away by his gaze, there was a feeling of being on his back.

Especially when the other party revealed his supernatural power in a single word, it made him feel a little creepy.

Back then, in order to obtain the supernatural power of "Nine Palaces of Thunder", he secretly wiped out all the Lin family in Mobei, and finally collected the soul of the head of the Lin family into the "Thousand Machine Hands". From then on, he was the only one in the world who knew this supernatural power.

Logically speaking, thousands of years have passed since this incident, so no one should remember it, but the white-haired man in front of him could see the origin of his supernatural power at a glance, which made Ku Wuya a little vigilant.

"My fellow daoist, the 'Jiugong Shenlei' just now was an unintentional act by Ku, and I am here to apologize to fellow daoist."

Facing this white-haired man who couldn't see the details clearly, Ku Wuya restrained his arrogance, cupped his hands very politely, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, we are strangers to each other, so we should not offend each other. Ku Mou has a little personal matter here, I hope your Excellency will not intervene in it."

"That can't be done."

The white-haired man shook his head and said with a soft smile, "Meeting me here, I can only say that you are unlucky and there is nothing you can do."

"Fellow Daoist is determined to embarrass me?" Ku Wuya's face darkened.

As soon as the words fell, before the others could react, Ku Wuya waved the "Thousand Machine Hand", the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a wave of icy cold swept over the surroundings.

Both Liang Yan and Qian Long had fought against Ku Wuya before, and they knew that this icy air was extremely tricky and pervasive, as long as it got a little bit of it, the spiritual power in their bodies would be frozen by the cold air.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two sacrificed their talismans at the same time, flying back.

But the white-haired man still stood where he was, without any intention of retreating, but flicked the sleeve of his right hand lightly, unexpectedly also gave off a chill.

The bitter cold air hit like a trickle, but the cold air of the man in white was like a vast ocean!

As soon as the two sides fought, Ku Wuya's face changed drastically, because his icy aura was actually frozen by the opponent, no matter how he urged it, there was no reaction at all.

"Xinghai Ice Soul Art?"

The white-haired man glanced at him with great interest, shook his head and sighed: "Stolen supernatural powers are stolen after all, and they only have a shape, but no meaning."

When Ku Wuya heard the other party's comment, his face flushed red, and he raised the "Thousand Machine Hand", and the surrounding wind howled, turning into hundreds of sharp wind blades, and slashed at the white-haired man.

"This time it's 'Phaseless Divine Wind'? It's somewhat similar."

The white-haired man chuckled, pointed out with one hand, and the wind around him also turned into thousands of wind blades, cutting all of Ku Wuya's wind blades into pieces in an instant.

Seeing this, Ku Wuya was still not convinced, and urged Qian Jishou, "Shenguang of Three Yins", "Bone Corrosion Fire", "Heavenly Demon Puppet", "Hundred Poisons and Heavenly Residual", "Spiritual Qi of Shangxuan Cave", each All these supernatural powers are his most proud masterpieces, and he has used them all.

However, the white-haired man didn't even move his footsteps from the beginning to the end, but with a thought, various phenomena such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning also appeared around him. No matter what magical powers Ku Wuya used, he would counterattack with the same magical powers, and Every time they fight each other, they only use one move, which breaks Ku Wuya's supernatural power.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and Ku Wuya's "Shangxuan Cave Spiritual Qi" was cracked by the opponent with the same method, and he took two steps back, the blood in his body rolled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow!"

"you you you........"

There were three "you" in a row, and Ku Wuya was backlashed by his own magic, and under the agitation of his mind, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Ever since he became a "thousand machine hand", he has always kept his eyes on the top, and felt that even the monks of the same realm in the seven mountains and twelve cities are not his opponents. Own.

But the person in front of him not only defeated him, but also used the same spell as him!

The other party actually knows all the methods he is proud of! Moreover, he is more proficient in every spell than himself, and every time he breaks his magical power with one move!

"Hmph, the 'Thousand Machine Hands' imprison people's souls and steal people's supernatural powers. They only get their shape, but not their meaning. This is nothing but a little Daoer! My human race is open to all, and each of the three thousand ways has its own mysteries. See the true meaning of the Dao?"

The white-haired man looked calm, shook his head and sighed softly, flicked the sleeve of his right hand, a ray of white jade-like light shone on the top of Ku Wuya's head.

"Sanqing Jade Divine Light!"

Kong Wuya boy shrank abruptly, his expression extremely horrified.

At this time, he finally recognized the person in front of him, and exclaimed in the white light: "You are... Li Yuxian!"

"The Lord of White Jade City?!"

Liang Yan and Qian Long's expressions also changed. Although they both guessed that the person coming must not be an idle person, they didn't expect that the other party was actually the lord of the city, the lord of a saint!

Li Yuxian, as the latest city lord to be sanctified among the seven mountains and twelve cities, is very low-key, but his cultivation is unfathomable.

He is the "Day Foundation of Myriad Tribulations" among the top three Dao Foundations. Although he has a difficult life, he is born with extraordinary aptitude. He can practice any supernatural powers and spells at once, and there is no such thing as a "bottleneck".

"Thousand Machine Hand" possesses supernatural powers and claims to be proficient in all kinds of methods, but those supernatural powers are obtained from others after all, and at best they can only display the power of the original owner, and there is no room for improvement.

But Li Yuxian is different, he has "the foundation of ten thousand calamities", exquisite nine orifices, and the supernatural powers that others have cultivated for hundreds of years, he can practice in a few years, so what he has learned and realized is as vast as stars. "Proficient in Ten Thousand Laws"!

When the "Thousand Machine Sect" was at its peak, there was no sect in the entire Baiyun Territory that could fight against it, but Li Yuxian made a move and wiped out the sect master of the Thousand Machine Sect in three moves. Although he escaped a catastrophe, he was afraid of this name to the bone. Now that he knew that the person standing opposite was the Lord of Baiyu City, he no longer had the slightest desire to resist.

"Forgive the city lord! Forgive the city lord!"

Ku Wuya knelt down in the white light, and kowtowed to Li Yuxian like pounding garlic.

"I don't know if it's the city lord, but I offended you just now, please forgive me, the city lord, Ku Wuya is willing to be an ox or a horse......"

Before he finished speaking, white light flashed around him, Ku Wuya's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he disappeared into nothingness under the white light, leaving not even a single trace.

Seeing this scene from afar, Liang Yan felt his heart shudder. Sure enough, all saints were ants. With a divine light from Li Yuxian, Ku Wuya didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he just disappeared into the world.

After finishing Ku Wuya, Li Yuxian's eyes turned and fell on Liang Yan.

"You are the Master of Bihai Palace appointed by Linghu Bai?" A gentle voice sounded in the hall.

"It's the junior!" Liang Yan was neither humble nor overbearing, and bowed with his hands together.

"I've met the Lord of Baiyu City!" Qian Long also took a step forward and saluted Li Yuxian.

"It really is a good seed......"

Li Yuxian looked Liang Yan up and down, a smile appeared on his cold face, then he turned his eyes and looked at the Taixu gourd on his waist.

"Is this person Li Xiran's biological father?" Sensing Li Yuxian's gaze, Liang Yan suddenly felt a little strange, knowing that the other party's daughter was in his Taixu gourd, and even worshiped him as a teacher. Now the father and daughter are separated. Holding a magic weapon, I don't know whether to call it out to recognize him.

For a long time, Li Yuxian hesitated to speak, finally sighed softly, and said slowly: "Help me take care of her. If there is anything I need in the future, I, Bai Yucheng, will definitely help me!"

After saying that, without waiting for Liang Yan's answer, he waved his big sleeve with his left hand, and a white light shot out from the sleeve, splitting the whole hall in half, and then Li Yuxian's body turned into light, soaring upwards into the sky!

"The lord of Baiyu City is the 'Taoist of Ten Thousand Tribulations'. He has a long-term fate. He has suppressed the closest relatives around him. Before Li Xiran's fate is changed, he cannot meet him." Qian Long looked at Li Yuxian's leaving back and sighed softly. Take a breath.

.........

At this moment, above Guangling City, Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng were trying their best to refine Xuanyuan Potian's remnant soul, when they heard the movement, they frowned slightly and looked over at the same time.

In the middle of the sky, a young man with white clothes and white hair, stepping on white clouds, came towards the wind, indescribably chic.

"Li Yuxian!"

Both Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng recognized the person who came, and their faces were surprised. Obviously, they did not expect that the Lord of Baiyu City would appear here!

At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian was on the verge of dying, his life was hanging by a thread, and the only remaining golden dragon soul was trapped in the cage, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

After Li Yuxian appeared, he barely raised his eyelids, but he didn't show any surprise, but smiled wryly: "From Baiyucheng, if you come a few hours late, I will really confess to you here."

"hehe."

Li Yuxian smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "City Master Linghu has warned you long ago, but you are arrogant and arrogant, and you don't believe what we say. If you suffer some hardships today, it is your own fault."

After hearing Li Yuxian's words, Xuanyuan Potian's eyes were complicated, his heart was at war with heaven and man, and finally he sighed and said: "Forget it, forget it! This matter is indeed my fault... It seems that I am not as good as Linghu Bai!"

"Don't worry, today you are doomed, you won't die!"

Li Yuxian's face was calm, and he reached out his hand to take out a page from his sleeve, and tossed it in the air, the page flipped, and the sun burst out~lightnovelpub.net~A silver vortex appeared in the midair.

"The Origin of Dao Ancestor!"

Guang Chengzi, who is also a member of the Taoist sect, recognized the origin of this page almost at a glance, and his face was extremely surprised.

"How is it possible? How could there be the Taoist Origin Scripture in Antarctic Xianzhou? Where did you get it from!"

"Of course it's specially designed to deal with you..." Li Yuxian paused slightly after saying this, and said with a smile: "And the person behind you!"

"The man behind" said endlessly, but Guang Chengzi's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes were like frost, and he said coldly: "It seems that you know a lot?"

"Hmph, as a member of the Taoist sect, you are willing to degenerate. Today is the day of your death, and no one can protect you!"

Li Yuxian didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his hand a little away, the silver vortex in the midair was getting faster and faster, a silver light shot out from it, and went straight to Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng.

These three people had just fought fiercely with Xuanyuan Potian, and they tried their best. Although they appeared to be harmless on the surface, they were seriously injured and their spiritual power was exhausted.

Facing Li Yuxian who carried the "Taozu Yuanjing", the three of them had no fighting spirit at all.

"Fellow Daoist Qiao Tianfeng, you can't do anything today. If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood!" Guang Chengzi said secretly.

Qiao Tianfeng and Xuanyuan Potian had the deepest grievances, and they were also the ones who most wanted to put each other to death. Seeing that Xuanyuan Potian was on the verge of dying, and he could completely refine his saint's soul in a few hours, how could he kill a Li Yuxian on the way? .

He glanced unwillingly at the golden dragon soul in the cage, and finally heaved a long sigh.

"It's a pity, it seems that this old man should not die today... Let's go!"

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