Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

Jian Xiao looked up at the sky, his hair fluttering in the wind, and stood quietly for a while with deep eyes.

Leng Qingyue thought that Jian Xiao was worried about the Tianzhu Conference, so she hesitated to speak.

Jian Xiao was really worried, but it was not because of breaking the Seven Gods, but what would he do if his confidante and lovely master bumped into each other at that time.

Three women in one drama, this is more than three.

If he can't handle it well, he can't eat and walk around.

Thinking of this made him go bald.

"Let's go, let's go to the Tianzhu Conference."

......

Heaven's Gate.

The peak points directly to the sky, and the blue sky is within reach.

A round of bright moon is like a jade plate, and a beautiful shadow crosses one's legs in the sky, as if sitting in the bright moon, like a beautiful moon god, with peerless appearance and tranquil temperament, no matter how irritable people see her, they will become peaceful.

A gust of wind blew by, and Taoist Sanfeng came with the wind and landed on the ground.

"Master, you are here." Jun Moli opened his eyes, his eyes were like autumn water, making people linger.

Taoist Sanfeng looked at Jun Moli with relief, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Disciple, you have broken through again."

Jun Moli nodded slightly, and said joyfully, "Yeah. I realized something for a moment."

Since that trip to the secret realm, she found that practicing any kind of exercise is a matter of course, and she can comprehend something by watching the wind and rain, and she can even feel the true meaning of the Dao even when she walks and breathes.

"Your talent is truly unprecedented. No one in the human race can achieve what you have achieved. The Tiandao Sect will depend on you in the future." Taoist Sanfeng praised.

"Master, my talent is mediocre." Jun Moli fell from the air, revealing a charming expression, and shook Taoist Sanfeng's sleeve.

"Normal?" Daoist Sanfeng was taken aback, he couldn't help pulling his beard so hard that it hurt, and grinning.

"Teacher, if your talent is mediocre, others won't have to live."

"It's really ordinary." Jun Moli thought of that handsome figure, his cheeks glowed, and Jian Xiao realized that great law pool supernatural power, but melting all kinds of magic in one body, and grasping all the world's magic at his fingertips, that is the horror.

Compared with Jian Xiao, he really has nothing to be proud of.

"Then tell me, who is as good as you among your peers?" Taoist Sanfeng asked proudly, let alone your peers, if you push forward a million years and backward a million years, his disciples are all First.

"I can't say it." Daoist Sanfeng had just finished speaking, but Jun Moli's firm voice was heard.

"There is one person, he is Jian Xiao, and I am absolutely inferior."

"Jian Xiao? You mean Jian Xiao, the holy son of the Sword Sect? Just him?" Daoist Sanfeng froze on the spot, looking at Shangjun Moli seriously.

Based on his understanding of the apprentice, the apprentice will definitely not talk nonsense.

Just Jianxiao?

What can an ordinary Son achieve.

Taoist Sanfeng touched Jun Moli's head, and said helplessly, "You are still so naive."

Jun Moli pursed his lips, and said coquettishly: "What I said is true, he is the strongest person I have ever seen."

She glanced at Taoist Sanfeng, swallowed the second half of the sentence, "He is stronger than you, Master."

Even if she said this, her master would definitely not believe it, and on the contrary thought she was joking.

Just kidding, Master is an old antique who has lived for 12 years. He is the most respected person in the human race and an invincible existence who has lived a lifetime.

Taoist Sanfeng looked at Jun Moli with complex meaning, his face was solemn, which made Jun Moli subconsciously twitch.

"Teacher, pack up your things tonight and go with the others."

Jun Moli was startled, and immediately said: "No, I won't go."

Sanfeng Dao main board raised his face, and his voice became stern, "You have to go, there will definitely be a fierce battle at the Tianzhu Conference, you are the inheritance of Tiandaomen, you must keep the fire."

"Master, you are afraid." Jun Moli shouted in disbelief, is this still her invincible master.

Taoist Sanfeng's face was ugly, the mountain wind suddenly became stronger, and the trees swayed, as if they were about to be pulled up in the air in the next second, making a whistling sound.

"At that time, the world's powerful people gathered together, and their strength was extremely strong. Even if the Seven Gods and the Hell Lord dared to come, we could make them go without returning." Jun Moli said confidently.

Taoist Sanfeng's expression was gloomy, and he shook his head. He didn't respond, but said firmly: "You don't understand the horror of the forbidden area. It was an invincible existence before ancient times. You must go. When necessary, even if you sacrifice everyone's life, you must go." Keep you safe. You are the hope of Tiandaomen."

"Master." Jun Moli wanted to say more, but was forced back by Taoist Sanfeng's stern gaze, and he mumbled his lips, and finally replied with difficulty, "I understand."

Taoist Sanfeng nodded in relief, and waved his sleeves. A gust of wind came, and Jun Moli flew away involuntarily.

"Master."

Taoist Sanfeng stared at Jun Moli until her figure disappeared from sight.

He stroked his beard and looked at the soles of his feet. The abyss was bottomless.

"At this critical moment, Bodhi Buddha, why did you disappear, and where did you go?" Taoist Sanfeng muttered to himself, with worry in his eyes.

"If the masters of the four great dynasties are still there, how can those evil spirits be allowed to run rampant. Alas, I am getting old."

Chapter 542

Tiandao Gate, Tiandao Mountain.

Tiandao Mountain is the most blessed mountain in Taoism, with steep mountains and quiet forests.

Although Tiandaomen is one of the three holy places, there are not many people, and even fewer people live in Tiandao Mountain.

But today Tiandao Mountain is full of people, and there are continuous rainbow lights, and the powerful force cuts through the sky, and then falls into the mountain.

Today is the time for the Tianzhu Conference to be held, and the remaining fifteen Optimus Primes of the Righteous Path gathered here.

in the hall.

The top figures of the righteous way gathered together, each with unfathomable cultivation, this is a grand gathering of human races that has never been seen before.

Those who came were all the masters of the major forces, or the elders and other ancestors.

The master of Tiandaomen is an old man with a beard that reaches the ground, with white hair and a childlike face, and is amiable.

He has a name resounding all over the world, Taoist Sanfeng.

As Taoist No.1, his prestige is as deep as his age, and he has lived for a full 12 years.

He once obtained the wonders of heaven and earth, revived his life, thus breaking through the barrier of lifespan.

This shows how strong he is.

Taoist Sanfeng looked around, many familiar characters were gone, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. Under the catastrophe, no one can survive alone.

Gradually, a firm look appeared in his eyes again.

Fifteen Optimus Prime of the Righteous Way sat upright at the high round table, and there were hundreds of tables underneath, which were crowded with people.

It's just that there are many empty seats at the round table, especially the four great gods, only the Great Zhou God Dynasty empress, and she is also the only woman at the round table.

The holy master of Zunjianzong was stained with frost on his temples, and said to the burly old Taoist in Taoist robes next to him: "Old Xuan, how is your god dynasty?"

Old Xuan coughed a few times, his breath fluctuated, and he looked a little tired, "The Emperor Jie fell, and the Hell Lord led a million Yin soldiers to cross the border, causing tens of billions of people to be displaced, and tens of millions of people were killed or injured. It really deserves to die."

The Drunken Holy Master looked at Lao Xuan with a complicated expression, and heard that the Daoist Daoist sect fought against Tianquan in the Tiantian Mountains in order to protect the youngest son of the prince. Chenghe finally let the youngest son float away along the river.

That is, in that battle, Lao Xuan was seriously injured and has not recovered yet.

Drunken Lord patted Lao Xuan on the shoulder, and spent a ray of divine power, making Lao Xuan's aura more stable.

Old Xuan gave him a grateful look and smiled, "Thank you."

The empress took the initiative to come over and greeted: "You are the Drunken Lord of the Sword Sect? Hello, I am Ji Hua. From now on, you can call me Hua'er."

All the people at the table turned their gazes to the Drunken Holy Master in unison, with surprised expressions, is the empress so easy to talk to?

The Drunken Lord scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "You are too polite, just call me Xiaozui."

The empress said: "Uncle, you are really out of touch, you are the No.1 in the way of swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship is unparalleled."

Drunk Lord felt numb all over his body. He glanced at everyone triumphantly and coughed a few times, "Of course my niece said so, so I won't be hypocritical. I still have a lot of experience in my swordsmanship."

Old Xuan also came over and said hello: "Niece, uh, Empress."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt chilly, facing the beautiful eyes of the empress, the next sentence was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

The Drunken Lord shook his head triumphantly when he saw Lao Xuan was deflated, "Hehe."

Old Xuan, you still have today, so what about the head of the nine holy sects, you still don't have face like me.

The Drunken Lord winked at Old Xuan, and then said seriously, "Niece."

"Hey." The Empress immediately responded graciously, smiling like a flower, making the Drunk Lord's chest stand up even more.

Old Xuan pursed his lips, looking at the Empress for a while, and the Holy Lord Drunken for a while, the two must be tricky.

The empress showed a bright smile, "I heard that your holy son Jian Xiao is both wise and brave, can you tell us about him."

"The empress actually knew him. This is the blessing that kid has cultivated in three lifetimes. I am angry when I talk about that kid, and I haven't heard anything from him since he went down the mountain. But ah, he did live up to his expectations. Known as Xiao Shengren..."

As soon as Jian Xiao was mentioned, the Drunken Lord was like a wild horse running wild, and his mouth couldn't stop at all.

The Empress was not impatient either, she listened very seriously.

"Jian Xiao?" Daoist Sanfeng next to him couldn't help pricking up his ears.

"It's been a long time since Hell Lord has heard from him. I don't know what he's doing behind the scenes."

"The bastards of the rebirth society are making troubles in the dark. If it weren't for Tianshu and the others, I would have killed them with one hand." Old Xuan gritted his teeth, with strong hatred in his eyes, which further affected the injury. , making him cough a few times.

Taoist Sanfeng glanced at Master Bai next to him. Master Bai nodded slightly. He stood up and pressed his hands. The venue immediately became silent, and everyone looked at Taoist Sanfeng.

Taoist Sanfeng came straight to the point and said directly: "The seven gods invaded, the gods of hell were rampant, the evil way took advantage of the situation, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the lives of the people were destroyed. Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Tianyin Temple, Xujiao, Sun Moon Sacred Sect, Thunder God Sect, etc., big and small Thousands of sects have been destroyed, hundreds of millions of people have been killed and injured, and the sea of ​​blood is surging.

"Kill the seven gods, do justice for the heavens, and return the world to a bright future." An old man showed deep-seated hatred, and his face was very distorted.

"Our orthodox way is to maintain the clear principles of heaven and to protect the people of the world. Now that the devil's way is fierce and its aura is overwhelming, I think we should eradicate the devil's religion first."

"If you want to fight against the outside world, you must first settle inside. The demon cultivator is extremely evil and has serious crimes. We must not let him sit on the ground."

"The seven gods invaded our world and killed hundreds of millions. The disaster is far-reaching. We should kill the seven gods first."

"Hell Venerable led millions of Yin soldiers and slaughtered my Chongshan Temple. The blood debt must be repaid with blood. I kneel down and ask the Holy Lord of the Righteous Way to uphold justice and kill Hell Venerable."

"The devil emperor was born, and the cultivation of the devil way is unfathomable. If she is allowed to sit on the throne, it will definitely become a serious problem."

......

A group of people quarreled, and the hall became very noisy like a vegetable market. Some people even knelt down and cried.

A group of powerful people who are famous all over the world are like shrews in the market, swearing and swearing there, and their faces are red.

Now that the world is in chaos, the various sects are hard to protect themselves, and they are frequently exterminated, which makes everyone feel a lot of pressure and a feeling of being out of breath.

The most painful thing is that the light of hope cannot be seen. The world seems to be gradually falling into a cold night, unable to break free, irresistible, and despair permeates everyone's heart.

Taoist Master Sanfeng frowned, and sighed deeply in his heart, the ancient god had already caused such a serious disaster before he came.

There is no emperor in the world!

Master Bai sighed, but at the same time he still felt unwilling.

He clenched his fist and waved it fiercely, "If the masters of the four great dynasties hadn't fallen, Ann would have made them so arrogant."

Chapter 543 Demon Cultivator Can Fight, Even Monster Race

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and sighed at the same time.

clap clap clap...

There was a burst of applause, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Taoist Sanfeng frowned and said, "Who dares to come to the Tianzhu Conference to make trouble?"

A group of people in black robes came out from the darkness, the leader of the group had picturesque eyebrows and a graceful figure, with a slight sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Devil Emperor!" Daoist Sanfeng's eyes flashed and he clenched his fists tightly. Master Bai next to him patted him on the shoulder to stop him from rushing out.

Sanfeng Daoist took a deep breath, and said with a dumb smile: "I have lived for 12 years, I have been cultivating my body and mind, and I understand the nature of Taoism, I didn't expect to lose my sense of propriety."

Master Bai shook his head slightly, showing a dignified expression, and whispered: "The devil emperor must have a plan when he comes here, we must deal with it carefully."

"Well, thank you Brother Bai."

"Mo Xiu is presumptuous, is this a place where you can come?"