Stunning beauty

Outside the Valley of the Burial Soul.

Wind and clouds roll.

Surrounded by the masters of the Twelve Temples, Li Ziye used the magic circle to develop the divine treasure, carrying on Prince Wen's behest, and forcibly crossing the limit of the realm.

In the journey of martial arts, there was no way at first, and the door of Taoism opened up a way for the warriors in the world, where the three flowers gather at the top and the five qi rise to the Yuan. From then on, the martial arts in the world prospered.

However, while the Taoist sect opened up the road of martial arts, it also made the warriors in the world gradually forget that martial arts does not necessarily have to follow the path of the predecessors.

There are three thousand roads, three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are just one of them.

It's a pity that when people face a choice, they always subconsciously choose the shortcut that their predecessors have taken, instead of blazing a new path by themselves.

Prince Wen, except.

The peerless king of the Great Merchant, with the body of a mortal, fought against the gods. At the last moment of his life, he abandoned the path of the sages and truly walked out of his own way.

The seven gods are hidden, stunning talents and stunning beauty, shocking the past and shining the present.

Li Ziye was fortunate enough to witness the last battle of the peerless king with his own eyes, and was inspired to inherit his behest, based on the Daoist magic circle, to step into the five realms for a short time.

During the battle, Archbishop Qi Prison and others sensed the powerful aura of the young man in front of them, which was comparable to the five realms, and their expressions were shocked.

Even the well-informed practitioners of the Five Realms, at this moment, can't figure out how the young man in front of him took this step.

"The king kills the god?"

Only the Holy Lord Yunying, who was outside the battle, was a bystander, and his expression was strange when he heard what Li Ziye said just now.

What does it mean?

"kill!"

In the battle situation, after Li Ziye stepped into the five realms for a short time, his true energy surged, and he charged towards the outside with his sword.

"Stop him!"

After a brief shock, the Archbishop of Qi Prison came to his senses and shouted angrily, "It is impossible to last too long by using secret techniques to elevate the realm. As long as you hold him back, you will be able to kill him here!"

"Yes!"

The people around took orders and rushed up quickly.

"what!"

Before he could regain his senses, several figures fell down. After Li Ziye stepped into the fifth realm for a short time, the warriors of the four realms present almost had no power to fight back. Blood rained all over the sky when the sword's edge hit.

In the past, when scholars first entered the five realms, they defeated the sword immortals in the world. Today, Li Ziye has inherited Prince Wen's behest and set foot in the five realms for a short time. The fighting power shown is also shocking.

Yaoguang, Tianquan, Tianji, and Mu Shouzhi joined forces to enter the battle, pushing their palm strength and magic soldiers to push their combat power to the limit.

"Flying Immortal Art, look around and see people everywhere!"

When the battle was in full swing, Feixian showed his sharp edge, Li Ziye moved, his afterimage was like a phantom, he avoided the fluctlight attack, and knocked back the other three.

In the fierce battle, the aftermath was turbulent. Wherever the sword flashed, people kept falling. The scene was extremely tragic.

The four surrounded and killed them, fighting without breath. Li Ziye held two swords and blocked the four with all his strength. There was no trace of fear in his expression.

Seeing the brave and unparalleled figure in the battle situation, the fighting spirit in the eyes of Saint Master Yunying could not be concealed, but at this moment, he could only temporarily suppress his fighting spirit and watch the battle patiently.

Perhaps, today, she can witness the birth of another legend.

"Cloud Shadow!"

Outside the battle, the Archbishop of Qi Prison looked at the woman not far away, and said in a deep voice, "Help take this son down, and the Palace Master will reward you a lot."

"Feel sorry."

The Lord Cloud Shadow held his blood-stained chest, and refused again, "My injury is too heavy, and I am really powerless. The archbishop has also seen it. My cloud sword is also in the hands of that kid. Ask the archbishop to help us take it back."

After hearing the answer from the woman in front of him, the archbishop praying for prison, his expression sank, and he didn't say anything more.

The Twelve Palaces of the Western Regions are very similar to the princes of the Central Plains Dynasty. Although they submit to the Temple of Heaven in name, they each have their own thoughts and are not absolutely loyal.

Especially the Lord of the Three Saints Hall, whose strength is above the peak of the Five Realms. No one in the entire Western Regions can order them except the Hall Master.

The Holy Master Yunying noticed the gloomy face of the Archbishop of Prison, smiled coldly, and did not take it to heart.

A red-clothed archbishop in the late fifth stage is not yet qualified to appoint her to do things.

However, having said that, it is really not easy for this kid to use the Yunling Sword for the first time, so handy.

"Tai Chi strength, return to the original!"

In the battle situation, the battle between five people became more and more fierce. The master of Yaoguang slapped out a palm, and the force of his palm was crushed, but he saw two swords flowing side by side, and the yin and yang formed an array, using all the strength of his palm.

Then, the two swords pierced through the air, and the sword qi criss-crossed, knocking back Tianji and Tianquan.

The four of them teamed up, and with the help of thousands of troops, they still couldn't take the third son of the Li family in front of them.

Seeing this, the Archbishop of Qi Prison no longer hesitated, focused on the light, and rushed forward quickly.

"boom!"

In the battle situation, Li Ziye had no time to dodge the palm approaching, so the two swords merged to block the attack.

There was a violent impact sound, and Li Ziye slid a few steps, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The Archbishop of Prison joined the battle, and in the five-to-one situation, Li Ziye fell into decline for the first time.

"Son of Destiny, that's all!"

The Archbishop of Qi Prison snorted coldly, urged by the power of light around him, and rushed forward again.

Surrounding them, Yaoguang and Mu Shouzhi also stepped forward together, besieging and killing the Li family's son with astonishing combat power in front of him.

Before today, no one would have imagined that the Son of Destiny of this era has grown to such an extent.

When the Lord of Heavenly Mandate ordered them to appear together, everyone thought that the Lord of Heavenly Mandate was making too much of a fuss and would kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"Heavenly Sword, Taishang Destiny Slashes Xuanhuang!"

In the noisy battle situation, I was surprised to see the murderous aura soaring to the sky, and the Heavenly Sword of the Three Absolute Swords appeared in response to the sound.

The incomparable sword power came out overwhelmingly, and wherever Chunjun came, the three of Tianji, Tianquan, and Mu Shouzhi were dyed vermilion, and their injuries increased.

The Archbishop Yaoguang and Qiyu turned their palms to block the power of the Heavenly Sword, and then, they swooped forward and counterattacked forcefully.

In the fierce battle, the two great cultivators in the late stage of the five realms gradually showed their superior strength.

The two palms approached each other, Li Ziye quickly switched from offense to defense, and folded back, Yunling sword wrapped around Yaoguang's arm, releasing its strength.

However, there must be a gap in the hundred secrets. The Archbishop of Praying for Prison arrived and landed on Li Ziye's chest with a bang.

"Uh!"

Blood splashed like rain, fogging up the scorching sun.

"It's the limit."

Outside the battle situation, the Holy Master Yunying saw this scene, his eyes narrowed.

With so many five realms, coupled with the siege of thousands of troops, it is already a miracle that this son can survive until now.

However, manpower is limited, and the son of the Li family has not really entered the five realms after all.

It's a pity, if you give him some more time, even if it's only a year or two, the result may be different.

Just when Li Ziye was facing endless masters from the Twelve Palaces of the Western Regions, he began to decline.

In the distance, two figures surrounded by light passed by quickly, their powerful aura made people shudder.

Those who came were the other two Holy Masters of the Sansheng Temple, Holy Master Jia Luo and Holy Master Bai Gui!