Click!

It seems that red thunder pierces the void and shines through the haze.

Just one glance, the old man Tianshu felt that his heartbeat was suddenly stopped and his soul was so painful as if he was torn apart.

Yang Yu seemed to have some awareness, and looked at the same place as the soldier master. Under the golden spirit fire, the Buddha's light surged.

"Amitabha! It can't be hidden from the sight of the soldiers..."

A woman wearing a purple robe and feather crown and holding a jade bottle slowly walked out of the Buddha's light:

"After a long time of separation, do the soldiers still remember the old friend?"

Cihang!

Yang Yu's eyes turned cold and he had already recognized the female crown.

The latter noticed his gaze and smiled slightly:

"Breaking the disaster and having luck, Dao Ren Yang made great progress. If he had a rank map, he would not be far from enlightenment! Unfortunately, the path of rebelling against the mind is really harder than showing the saint..."

The Buddha's light surged, and the woman walked around, and the surging aura of soldiers and swords surging in the void dissipated a lot.

The soldier clamped his five fingers and looked cold:

"After a long time of separation, you are becoming more and more courageous. You dare to use the Dharma to spy on me!"

"If I don't respect the soldiers, I am really in the Daluo Heaven at this moment, and I can't get out of my body."

The woman's crown looked around the void and her eyes fell on the body of the old man Tianshu:

"But the calculation method of fellow Taoists in Tianshu is becoming more and more successful. I believe that the enlightenment is not far from the end?"

The old man Tianshu smiled bitterly:

"It's too difficult to be born at the wrong time, and the old Taoist practices too hard, and there may be no hope of achieving enlightenment..."

When he sighed, the old Taoist also secretly complained in his heart.

He really didn't want to have any connection with these ancient masters of supernatural powers, whether they were enemies or friends, it was not very exciting.

But...

While speaking, he approached Yang Yu without a trace, but he had faintly smelled the smell of disaster.

Yang Yuwei remained motionless, looking at the two giants of the Nine Tribulations coldly, and the two-edged swords in his palm let out a light whisper.

But the soldier master was faster than him, and his killing spirit was rising:

"Cihang, are you getting out of the Xuanhuang Realm yourself, or do you want me to take action?"

At this moment, Yang Yu keenly felt the fear of the soldier leader, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

He knew a little about this last military leader.

This soldier master did not fall into the disaster wave, but was also killed and suppressed by Simo Tianzun before the great disaster came billions of years ago.

But this female crown has improved its cultivation level in the next tens of thousands of years...

"Amitabha!"

The female crown is still smiling:

"The Soldier Lord is still so strong, but I have no grudges with you, and it is not that I am here to destroy your ritual of enlightenment. On the contrary, I am here to help the Soldier Lord with one arm."

"oh?"

The soldier raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sarcastic look:

"You and I didn't have much friendship before our lifetime, but now we are here to help me?

Let me tell you, what do you mean?"

"The Soldier Lord is at ease, I have something to discuss with this fellow Yang..."

While talking, the female crown looked at Yang Yu:

"There are endless levels, but the level is different, and the road to showing saints is much smoother than the chaotic mind ape. Although you have entered the realm of Tao, there is no map for achieving enlightenment, I am afraid that the seven yuan will not be hopeless..."

"No need to say nonsense."

Yu Yang raised his hand to interrupt, his expression cold.

There are three thousand roads, but not every one can reach the road directly. Most of the steps have reached the end of the eight poles.

The chaotic mind is naturally not only here, but there are only two ways to go towards the seven-yuan period.

To God, he is the great saint of heaven, and to Buddha, he is the fighting Bodhisattva.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Seeing this, the female crown shook her head slightly, but stopped talking, and turned to the soldier:

"The way of the military leader is to kill and attack. If you want to achieve enlightenment, ordinary heaven and earth are not enough to carry it. Beyond the sky and sea, there are only a few choices. Therefore, you chose Xuanhuang, right?"

"good."

The soldier leader responded lightly:

"You know, you shouldn't come and reach out again."

"If I don't come, the leader of the soldiers thinks that you will definitely be able to stir up the fire of war and prove the way of the soldiers?"

The woman crown didn't care about His coldness, but remained calm:

"If I don't think so, the soldier leader forced the Heavenly Cauldron to summon the demon-strike 80,000 years ago and released the demon-striking sword, all for the sake of the ceremony."

The soldier's lord lowered his eyes:

"That's right!"

"Then, the next step, the soldiers should sit and watch the 'Xuanhuang son' who upholds great fortune sweep the world, kill unofficial officials, and use the great master of Jin's great powers..."

At this point, she looked at the old man Tianshu, who looked at the nose and the heart.

“So what?”

The soldier master glanced at Qin Shi, who was wandering beyond his eyes, or the divine edge on his waist:

"In the past battle, I took the divine edge, but it was exactly at this time."

There is still no concealment.

Yu Yang frowned slightly.

With Fang Silong's memory of the next five hundred years and the knowledge of the ritual of the soldiers' lord, he was also a little surprised at this moment.

The ritual of the soldiers' master's enlightenment was probably in the Qin Dynasty...

"It's a pity that the soldier leader is doomed to fail."

That woman's saying goes astonishingly:

"The master of the soldier takes the devil as a ritual, but he doesn't know who also regards you as a ritual!

If I don’t expect it, you will eventually fail, and the demon god who holds the edge of the demon, enters the Daluo Heaven, just like..."

She glanced at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu had no expression on his face, but he felt a little strange in his heart, because his second stairs were vaguely pointing at the demon-swinging edge...

coincide?

Just a moment of change of thought, Yang Yu was killed. Now, he really doesn't believe in coincidence.

Under the plot of those ancient giants, any coincidence may be inevitable...

So……

"Doomed to fail..."

There was no rebuttal or furious. Under the evil spirit, the former last military leader frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.

He has been back for 180,000 years. Although he sleeps in the sea of ​​evil most of the time, he has already understood the Nine Tribulations, especially the hundreds of millions of years after his death.

The ninth tribulation of Yuanshi, which lasted for 840 million years, he fell in the hands of the third demon-sage Heavenly Lord of the Nine Tribulation, but it was the third billion years of the Nine Tribulation...

There were countless major events in the long years that followed, so he was quite cautious at this moment.

He still remembers that his most close friend was careless and was cut off from his head...

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The soldier's lord pointed at the sky, and his expression became solemn for the first time.

The female crown smiled but said nothing.

"It's Him?!"

The soldier frowned, but he quickly realized:

"If He wants to interfere with the Xuanhuang Incident, why do you help me?"

The female crown was still smiling but not speaking, just glanced at Yu Yang:
To be continued...