"What's wrong?"

On the giant ship.

Qian Jia was at a loss.

With their low cultivation level, they could not see the battle on the East China Sea Territory stronghold. They could only know it through the expressions of the great sages who were stationed in the army.

But in their eyes, why were all the great sages who were so excited now, as if they were mourning for their heirs, and all of them looked sad.

Immediately afterwards, the roar of collapsing mountains was heard from the other side of the sea.

The sea was turbulent with it.

That was the encouragement of the monks from the Ancient Immortal Tower.

"Could it be?!"

"..."

After a while, the shouts stopped, and all the great saints in the army couldn't stop jumping for joy.

Military Master Yu shouted: "The master of the palace is mighty."

Wu Huoqi looked brilliant, and Qianjia behind him shouted: "The master of the palace is mighty!"

Their voices were very small under the roar of the sea, but they did not mourn.

They are the elite of Hades and represent Hades. They don't really know what this battle is about, but they know that they should cheer for the master of the palace, Wu Rong.

The military is extremely powerful!

…

"I can't even see the powerful battle, and I don't know what they are happy about."

The Lord of Hades gaining the upper hand obviously touched many Xuanmen monks.

Welcomed a lot of cynicism.

Wearing a black robe, Master Ruzang reflected the battle in the sky above the giant ship with his clairvoyance.

Just when he saw the great power of Xianlou, Yuan Tong was in a panic.

Wu Rong stood proudly holding a banner.

…

A strange color flashed in Yuan Tong's eyes, and he looked at the marks on his body, which were the mysterious threads of life and death cutting into the flesh and blood.

The blazing heat imprinted by the Great Dao Mark has indeed reached the extreme of life and death.

If an ordinary Taoist master is pulled by this soul-grabbing lock, his flesh and blood will be shattered at least, and his soul will be trapped and fall into the soul flag at worst.

However, he is different from ordinary Taoists.

Yuan Tong used Yun Xuan Gong and his aura flourished once again.

"Good Taoism, if you were Erhuaji, the blow just now was enough to cause me serious injury."

"It's a pity that you have to have one flower to carry one. The two superimposed can crush the weak people or the unscrupulous kings, but they are unable to face the real strong ones."

Wu Rong calmly controlled the soul flag and raised it above his head: "What do you want to say?"

Yuan Tong turned his wrist and said quietly: "He can't kill me, and neither can you."

All tribulations will be wiped out and there will be no old age.

Killing is also killing.

If you want to achieve the great success of creation, you should gather the three flowers at the top.

The divine weapon is like a sword and more like a long hook. The strange divine weapon bursts out with a brilliant murderous mysterious breath, swaying in the sky, blooming in the void, and a late autumn flower that covers the heavens stands in the center of the world.

Ascending to the barrier of the sky, descending to the end of the netherworld.

Eternal and see no decay.

There are no high or low levels among the three thousand avenues, but some avenues are born for killing.

The way of killing is the way of killing.

simply.

clean.

tyrannical!

"Taofa."

"Kill all Daohua!"

"The calamity has arrived, and the divine weapons are especially frightening."

"Destroy!"

The chrysanthemum represents the Way of Heaven, and Yuan Tong's body is completely transformed into the Way.

Wearing iron clothes, you will be robbed and destroyed.

The whole body and the weapon merge into a killing weapon.

Although he still maintains his human form at this moment, no matter who sees him, he is no longer the Taoist who carries the Dao, but the real Dao coming.

…

"He has become a Taoist!"

The Dao Lord who was really cultivating the concept looked shocked, and he couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't take action in advance. Even Yuan Tongerhua, who became a Taoist in recent times, used such methods to transform his body into Taoism, which is enough to show that it was a tough battle.

He is just a flower, and if he gets involved, he will have to go through hundreds of tricks.

Wouldn't someone with such a level of cultivation be asking for death by going to the Lord of Hades to recover his soul?

"He is really powerful for being able to push Yuan Tong to this level."

There was a faint voice in the void communicating with the spiritual consciousness, and it was obvious that they all knew each other.

"Madman Yuan commits all kinds of murders, and there are times when he is so embarrassed."

"Maybe he can really kill Yuan Tong."

"he?"

"Can he do it?"

"If that doesn't work, I'll die here. I just hope he can severely injure Crazy Yuan. Even if he can't bear to die, he still has to shed blood on Yuan Tong's face. Don't give in. This is the best."

"Do you have any grudges between Taoist fellow Taoist and Yuan Tong?"

"Which of us has no grudge against Yuan Tong?"

"Hahaha."

"That's right."

…

"Aren't they here to steal the magic weapon?"

Daojun Chongtong caught the exchange of spiritual consciousness and turned to look at Elder Fu Hong beside him.

Elder Fu smiled and said: "Yuan Tong has killed so many people for Guxianlou, big and small, countless. Enemies are all over the world. Of course they don't want to see Yuan Tong die in Sanhua. At that time, Yuan Tong It is true that I will abdicate so that the wise will no longer be a pawn across the river, but it will be difficult for others to take revenge."

"How could you miss such a good opportunity?"

"Gu Xian Lou will protect him."

"Yes and no."

Elder Fu took a deep look at Taoist Chongtong and explained: "The prerequisite for Guxian Tower to protect him is that he can show his value."

The Chongtong Taoist said in surprise: "He is a Taoist, and the fighting power of Erhua is the foundation of the general trend. Isn't it valuable enough?"

"Erhua, heritage? There are always one or two in ten thousand years, but as for the Ancient Immortal Tower, it has stood for tens of thousands of years, so what does it mean to the rolling history?"

"What can he change? What can he bring to Guxian Tower?"

"he……"

Daojun Chongtong looked shocked, he really had never thought of such a thing.

Elder Fu continued: "That's why he can't lose here."

"Even the glory of winning."

"We must continue to win."

"When?"

"have no idea."

Elder Fu shook his head slightly: "I am old, and the future belongs to you young people."

"I don't know when I will stop if I keep winning. With your talent, elder, you may have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the realm above and see when you should stop."
To be continued...