The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

"It can be seen that you are indeed a descendant of Empress Qin. If you lived more than 2000 years ago, you would have been beheaded by that boy of the First Emperor."

The monster whispered faintly.

"Since the ancestor is not here, the taboo that should be broken still has to be broken."

Prince Yan cupped his hands and said: "I'm not talented, please take action and deal with one person."

"You deserve it too?"

The monster seemed to mock his weakness and ignorance.

"My lord is just a crippled body now. If I destroy the main altar of the barbarian ghost sect, then you will naturally lose your habitat. When you reach the ground, humans will naturally force you to take action. So this is not The request is just to let you know."

Prince Yan seemed not afraid of offending the other party, and said with a smile: "Of course, there is someone on the ground, you should be interested."

"Who?"

asked the monster.

"The Huangzong, the bloodline of the clan."

The crypt fell into a strange dead silence, only the sound of breathing resounding like a broken bellows.

There was a hint of anger in those vertical pupils burning with faint blue flames, and echoed with the rolling thunder: "The descendants of the rebellious minister? You once said that the blood of the ancestor of the Huangzong has almost withered. How many years ago was that?" What happened? No more than 20 years at most."

"Normally speaking, there is no such thing. It's just that more than ten years ago, the contemporary Huangzong Yuzun did not know where to bring back a bloodline of the clan. Now, two more bloodlines of the clan who were wandering outside have been found. It’s gone. This Desolate Sect is about to rise again.”

Prince Yan said regretfully, "What a pity."

Today's upper three sects are actually not as good as they were back then.

Whether it is Jianzong Huangzong or Qizong, each has its own problems.

Huangzong has the curse of blood.

Jianzong couldn't get rid of the fate of cannibalism.

As for the airbender, it goes without saying.

That is the most distorted family in the entire sanctuary.

Taotie hid in the darkness and asked hoarsely, "Are you provoking me?"

Prince Yan replied indifferently: "Where is this considered radical? It's just a fact. As you said, the upper three sects are just a group of rebellious officials, and the Daqin royal family also betrayed the will of the ancestors."

"Nowadays, the blasphemers have established temples in the west, and under the throne of the ancestors of the past, those humble believers are also showing off their might in the western regions. The descendants of the ancient immortals rule this land, but you who were once gods can only lingering on the ground here."

He stood with his hands behind his back, a wild smile appeared on his gloomy face: "Now, only I am willing to rise up and punish the descendants of these traitors!"

"Those who are capable can only rely on my strength."

"Otherwise, even gods will be trampled to the ground, and will never be freed."

The sinister voice was not loud, but it echoed in the silence over and over again.

Taotie was silent for a long time, and the thunderous voice echoed again.

"Human, but you are too impatient."

He said: "At least wait for the three emperors..."

Something weird happened.

It was clear that he spoke half a sentence later, but no sound came out.

It was as if the sound had been swallowed.

Prince Yan was expressionless, and responded: "I am willing to wait, but others can't wait. Now that the various forces have confirmed the location of Gao Tianyuan, they have begun to plot against the only remaining ancient immortal. As long as they get the true god The power of the three emperors, what are you afraid of?"

The Tianyu Zhongzhu Zun in Gao Tianyuan is the ancestor of Fusang Island.

It is also basically confirmed that it is a surviving ancient immortal from Sinian in ancient times.

"..."

Taotie didn't answer.

"Thousands of years, this is the only chance."

Prince Yan said, "Think about it yourself."

Those pupils burning with blue flames fluttered for a moment.

"Oh, then as you wish."

Tao Tie let out a sneer of unknown meaning, and replied: "But... since you have set your mind on him, you must be mentally prepared."

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The sword intent climbed steadily, covering the sky.

In the howling and raging wind, in the cracks in the collapsed ground, among the trembling weeds, and even in the depths of the broken clouds and mist all over the sky, there was a hint of extreme fierceness.

The sound of the sword echoed between heaven and earth!

"Look, Holy Son, this is the secret method of the Sword Sect. If you practice to the highest level, you can achieve the state where everything is a sword. Flowers, grass, trees, sand, stones, and water can all be used as swords."

Feeling the ubiquitous sword intent, Elder Wang Shu explained: "All of this comes from their natal sword. Although in Zhendan, they don't pay much attention to rank, but the sword sect is from top to bottom. , the ranks are all sword cultivators. The difference is that their natal swords are different."

"In other words, the sword intent of the natal sword is different. The process of cultivating the natal sword is to communicate with the world with the sword intent understood by oneself, so as to arouse the resonance of the world."

He said: "The secret method of my Huangzong's practice is opposite to it. What we pay attention to is destruction. With the sword intent that has been tempered thousands of times, we will smash this world. You have to remember it!"

Ji Yan felt the unformed natal sword in his mind, and let out an oh.

Now he has just started with the secret method of the Huangzong.

But Jianzong's secret method is to step into the threshold with half a foot.

There is no conflict between these two sacred minds.Not to mention the phenomenon of going crazy like those in the legend, Miejin Saber Intent and Jianzong Sword Intent do not interfere with each other.

The Miejin Saber Intent is like a tide, surging up and down in the depths of consciousness.

And the natal sword formed by the condensed sword intent, silently ups and downs, recharging energy.

"The secret method of the Huangzong is driven by killing intent and emotions, and because my consciousness has the instinctive tyrannical desire of the evil gods, it is extremely powerful, which fits the original intention of the Miejin knife."

Ji Yan muttered: "Then what kind of natal sword will the secret method of Jianzong allow me to cultivate?"

He was looking forward to it.

"here we go!"

Ji Maaya said in a low voice.

At this moment, the battle of peerless sword cultivators above the sky is about to break out.

Master Du Cang filled the heaven and earth with his sword intent, and pointed forward like a sword.

Although he has not been active in the sanctuary for more than 100 years, most people have forgotten his name.But when it comes to the four words "withered wood in spring", it still rings like a thunderbolt.

This is the sword intent of the elder Jianzong Taishang.

"Come on, let the old man try your progress over the years!"

Master Du Cang's fingertips condensed a flash of sword light, which swelled a thousand times in an instant.

Lights up the night.

At the same time, a strong vitality was born out of thin air between heaven and earth!

"Heh, try to kill the master."

Jingyang crossed his arms and snorted coldly, "Nephew Luo, do you still remember combined swordsmanship?"

Luo Qingyou is also accumulating sword power, but the difference between the seventh-level half-sage and the half-step ninth level is really too big. At most, she has built a sword domain with herself as the origin.

And her natal sword, under the absolute suppression of the opponent, was unable to release the sword intent!

"Combined swordsmanship?"

Luo Qingyou pursed her lips, it was the basic profound technique used by the disciples of the Sword Sect to perform the sword formation together.

"Yes, it's combined swordsmanship."

A trace of cruelty and violence flashed in Jingyang's eyes, as if a black snowstorm was howling, he also raised his right hand, and pointed at her sword field like a sword lightning!

Boom!

Luo Qingyou's sword domain skyrocketed, and the sword power enveloped the world in an instant.

In the night, a thick fog was born out of thin air.

In the end, it condenses into countless cloud and mist swords, showing their sharpness!

Jingyang actually used his own power to merge into Luo Qingyou's sword domain!

"As expected of Sect Master Jing, although this person is a well-known prodigal son in the sanctuary, he is still extremely strong even when he cannot use his natal sword. Moreover, his understanding of profound arts is also extremely subtle. Confront Reverend Du Cang in this way."

Elder Wang Shu said with emotion: "It's no wonder that in the last battle between heaven and man, he defeated the senior brother within ten moves. Only Junior Sister Bai from back then can compete with him."

Before changing it, his tone was probably very sour.

But now it's different.

Now that Huangzong already has a holy son, it will be a matter of time before he finds his place again.

"Is it?"

Ji Yan is secretly preparing for power.

He has been practicing this trick in secret since he used it on the holy lady last time.

He is quite proficient at controlling the flow of individual matters.

For example, he once reversed the status of a male cat that had been neutered to that before it was neutered.It is also possible to turn a male cat in estrus into a kitten directly.

What the power of Eternal Night Reincarnation can do is to speed up or retrace the state of the individual.

For example, you can accelerate a cat directly to the point of death.

However, male cats that have not been sterilized cannot be accelerated to the state of neutering.

Because that is not the domain of individual matters, but the future of human intervention.

For a strong man of Du Cang's level, the consumption of power will be very large.

And there must be direct or indirect contact.

So you have to be prepared.

"Good come!"

Master Du Cang took a step forward and disappeared in place in an instant.

A sword is handed out, as if it has taken away all the colors in the world!

Countless cloud and mist swords roared, and they faced the oncoming sword light without fear.

Luo Qingyou pursed her lips tightly, her hands trembling slightly as she held the sword formula, her energy was burning to the extreme.

"It's now!"

Jingyang roared: "Use me as a medium! Do it!"

In the next moment, a strange black color emerged from the countless cloud and mist swords.

That is the power of the abyss!

Ji Yan locked the power of the abyss with his eyes, and the power was activated in the dark!

Power · Eternal Night Reincarnation!

boom!

The sword intent collided with a bang!

Thousands of strands of sword intent shot out, like a raging sea tide!

Du Cang's body was shaken slightly by the shock, and countless strands of his long pale hair were broken, but he didn't even realize that a strange black had spread into his body at some point.

At the same time, his life state went back crazily!

Then, a weird scene happened!

Countless strange corpse spots grew on his old and withered face!