Genshin Impact: Open the door, free trade!

"senior……"

Xuanjizi turned his head and looked at this scene, unable to hold back the grief and anger in his heart any longer. Hundreds of Tianjianmen disciples were killed on the spot, and as the grand elder of Tianjianmen, how could he not feel heartbroken?

"Please, senior, save my Xuanming Realm..."

After many years, the same words came out of Xuanjizi's mouth again.

Only this time, his heart felt even more desolate and sad.

The undead army under Huijin began to march, and occasionally someone passing by would pat Xuanjizi on the shoulder.

The clothing of Tianjianmen is divided into different levels, and the clothing of the elders is navy blue.

Now his shoulders were dark.

"Don't worry, that's why we're here."

Dagu patted Xuanjizi's shoulder, transformed into Tiga, and rushed towards the battlefield like a small mountain.

Huijin said nothing, patted Xuanjizi on the shoulder, and pointed his sword at the powerful one who was transcending the tribulation.

Su Qian grabbed Xuanjizi's shoulders with both hands and exerted a little force with his palms, causing Xuanjizi to turn his head and look behind him.

Su Qian waved his hand, and all the primordial fire between heaven and earth gathered in front of him, and then rushed into ashes.

Many of the killed disciples of Tianjian Sect were resurrected in the First Fire and were briefly granted immortality.

“You must also work hard on your own affairs, otherwise you will feel incomplete and lacking in your state of mind in the future.”

Su Qian stretched out his hand, and a ball of primordial fire surged into Xuanjizi's body.

"I understand, Senior...!"

Xuanjizi calmed down and no more tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his hand and a magic weapon, the Qingxuan Sword, appeared in his hand.

As Xuanjizi moved forward step by step, the Nascent Soul cultivators who had previously besieged him retreated together.

These people were deliberately left behind by the Undead Legion for Xuanjizi to deal with on his own.

Xuanjizi's spiritual sense sensed everything around him. Ancestor Linyuan was exhausted from dealing with it, but now with the help of senior generals of the Undead Legion, the situation has been reversed.

Taoist Linyuan was enjoying chopping people at this moment.

Sensing someone peeking at him, he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Xuanjizi's aura was rising steadily.

Countless disciples of Tianjian Sect died and lived again, and lived and died again, but there was no pain on their faces, only the fanaticism of martyrs.

The message contained in the First Fire is very clear: kill the enemy, become stronger, and continue after death!

In this way, all the disciples of Tianjian Sect began to learn the fighting style of the Undead Legion, giving up defense and fighting to the death to kill the enemy.

Xuanjizi walked to a place ten feet away from the Nascent Soul cultivators who had previously besieged him.

The changes happened suddenly, the already exhausted soul was nourished, the deficient body instantly became full, and the aura on the body continued to rise.

The middle stage of Nascent Soul, the late stage of Nascent Soul, the peak of Nascent Soul, and the God Transformation!

Xuanjizi only felt that the world in front of him was more transparent than ever before.

"boring."

Xuanjizi looked at the frightened Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him and instantly lost the desire to take action. He found the lone God Transformation cultivator and confronted him with swords.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other, relaxed a little, and were just thinking about how to leave Tianjian Sect when they were targeted by the Undead Legion around them and dragged into the quagmire of war.

"Xuanjizi, you are just a junior in front of this Taoist master. How dare you be so presumptuous with me?"

The Divine Transformation cultivator’s eyes were wide open with anger, and the pressure from the Divine Transformation Taoist suddenly pressed down on Xuanjizi.

The might even became reality, and Xuanjizi's clothes rustled.

"Evil beast, don't wait... to be killed!"

The long sword in Xuanjizi's hand, carrying Xuanjizi's will, went straight into the sky, and then turned into a huge sword blade pointing directly at the Taoist Master Huashen in front of him.

The sword fell, without any mist or rain, or clear sky.

A Taoist master who had reached the state of spiritual enlightenment died on the spot.

"Heh, you are just a beast who can only deceive yourself. Your state of mind is flawed, and you can only exert one tenth or one twelfth of your full strength."

Xuanjizi looked at him with disdain.

When these monks betrayed their own beliefs and wantonly hunted other monks or ordinary people, a gap had already been left in their state of mind.

It doesn't take much effort to kill this kind of person.

"This world is truly terrifying, filled with so many powerful people, something I have never seen before."

Zhongli walked to Su Qian's side and sighed.

"The old man is also planning to perform on stage?"

Su Qian asked curiously after hearing this.

"Just stretch your bones. They've been a little rusty since we last fought at full strength for many years."

The corner of Zhongli's mouth curled up. With the divine armor on, the power of the god made all the cultivators who came to besiege Tianjianmen look solemn.

"His strength is pitifully low, but his status is very high. Interesting."

As soon as this powerful man who was undergoing tribulation finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by a god from the Dark Soul World, and he was unable to get up again for a short period of time.

"Let's just fight, why are you talking so much?"

After the god finished speaking, he used a series of smooth moves on the monk who was undergoing the tribulation.

This monk who was transcending tribulation shut his mouth forever.

Zhongli was wearing divine clothes and was fighting one against three. He was not at a disadvantage in dealing with the three Divine Transformation monks and even showed signs of suppressing them.

Su Qian believed that as long as he gave the old man enough time, it would not be a problem to slowly kill the three Taoist masters in front of him.

Seeing this, Su Qian also felt relieved.

"Let's go, don't keep them waiting."

As Oma Zi-O spoke, he looked towards the two Mahayana masters who had already appeared in the sky.

The two Mahayana masters arrived here the moment Su Qian and others came to this world.

"Can you tell us your names?"

One of the Mahayana masters asked.

"Su Qian."

Su Qian opened his mouth and smiled. It seemed that he would never lose his smile no matter what happened.

Oma Zi-O didn't say anything, just stood in the sky.

"Well, he's Tokiwa Sougo."

Su Qian spoke on behalf of the great Demon King.

Oma Zi-O glanced at Su Qian and didn't say much.

"My name is Xiao Yi, and this fellow Taoist is Zhao Wuhen."

Xiao Yi opened his mouth to reply, but Zhao Wuhen remained silent as if he had met the Demon King.

"Please."

Su Qian bowed.

Su Qian started fighting with Xiao Yi, while Zhao Wuhen and Oma Zi-O disliked each other and fought with each other.

"Fellow Daoist, you won't fight back?"

Xiao Yi asked with a smile on his face like Su Qian.

"I really don't know any moves, please teach me a few moves."

Su Qian responded.

"In that case, fellow Taoist, please watch carefully."

The smile on Xiao Yi's face faded, and a bright fighting spirit emerged in his body.

This fighting spirit was very pure, simply containing Xiao Yi's determination to ignore all the constraints of the world's rules and move forward with all his strength.

Xiao Yi was surrounded by the aura of Taoism, and he punched towards Su Qian with an infinitely sharp fist.

Su Qian's body was shattered by this blow, and Su Qian's soul and spirit were also shattered.

But the next moment, Su Qian's figure appeared again.

"Fellow Daoist, you are very capable. I actually died at your hands like this. I am still too weak."

Su Qian sighed helplessly.

The next moment, Su Qian was filled with fighting spirit, exactly the same as Xiao Yi's attitude just now.

The fist filled with infinite Taoist charm hit Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression changed and he also threw a punch, colliding with Su Qian.