Immortal Road

    At this time, in the sky of the fairy world.

    A fierce battle is taking place.

    On the side of the immortals, six saints stood up, namely Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Master, leading the Taoist, quasi-lifting Taoist, and the Nuwa.

    On the other side of the Mozu, there are also six saints, namely, the Heavenly Devil, the Yuanshi Tianmo, the Devils, the Motuo, and the Mo Luo.

    Too devil, this is a gray old man. On his body, he can't see the slightest magic. He calmly looks at the old gentleman: "Laojun, we finally have to fight."

    "Yeah."Taishang Laojun nodded.

    As the first saint, in fact, before the battle, neither of them shot.

    Press the bottom of the box, of course, continue to press the box.

    Now, in the big battle, these two saints are finally going to take the shot.

    The dust of Taishang Laojun turned into a silk of destiny, and it was suddenly surrendered. As the first saint, he seems to have mastered the fate.

    The dust in the hands of the gods in the sky is also a sudden shot. Among his whisks, he is full of accidents. He is in control of accidents.

    Yuan Shi Tian Zun directly looked at the Yuan Shi Tian Mo: "Yuan Shi Tian Mo, let's fight again."

    Yuan Shitian demon sneered aloud: "Go fight again, but you are my defeat."

    Yuan Shi Tianzun sneered: "You will not laugh again if you are defeated. If it is not the jade dish in your hands, I will lose more than I have in my hands. I will lose it to you, ridiculous." Today, the number of my jade plates has also increased. ”

    "And, I have to shoot."The Nuwa saint said calmly: "In the previous war, I have not shot, and I have to shoot."

    It’s not easy to change the face of Yuan Shi Tian Mo, to be a pair of two saints.

    Tongtian teaches the main hand to hold the hilt and lazily says: "The evil devil, now it is our turn to play, are you ready to die?"

    Behind the evil spirits, there is a 10,000-handed sword: "Every sword has a tragic story. I usually have a sword against the people. I never use ten swords. Now I am facing you, I am going to use them. Ten thousand swords."

    "Ten swords, 10,000 swords, are waste materials."Tongtian teaches the Lord with a cold smile.

    After taking the steps, the master stepped on the magic road: "Mu Tuo, you used to turn a thousand Buddhas under my hands into a demon. This account must be counted."

    Mo Tuo shook his head: "Accepting, you still have a relationship, the Buddha is the devil, the devil is the Buddha. Moreover, in the depths of distant destiny, everything has long been revealed, and all Buddhas will become magic. Magic is boundless, and Wanfo is the devil. ”

    "A good one, take it."After receiving the teacher's hand, he sacrificed a million Buddha lights and went to the Motuo. The Motu also sacrificed thousands of magic lights. The battle of the Buddha and the Devil was extremely fierce.

    The prospective leader is facing the devil at this time.

    The prospective teacher smiled and said: "Devil, your combat power, should be the end of the five great devils."

    This is attacking the soul of the devil, fighting the confidence of the devil.

    Ronaldo also sneered: "As if your strength is strong, you are also the end of the saints, no, there is a saint saint below you. But then how come, when you meet this Buddha, you are only a loser. ”

    The quasi-teaching master sneered: "In front of the old man, he dared to call the Buddha an ancestor. It was really arrogant and he took the move."

    The eleven saints, in the sky above the fairy world, launched the most intense battle.

    Countless people are watching this battle.

    However, Yan Zhen did not even look at this war, and directly invested in the Wanmu River. As a result of this war, he turned his own bird and went home. Of course, the Wanmu River, which is isolated from the fairy world in the human world, is quite wide. It takes a long time to go from that head to the other end, for more than 30 years.

    Yan Zhen also calmed down and began to hone her martial arts.

    In the past 30 years, I have also seen some light entrances, but I also know that it is another world, so I don’t go.

……

    I don't know how long it took, there was a familiar entrance in front.

    Yan Zhen's figure suddenly went forward. At this time, the Wanmu River rolled up the raging water. He wanted to put Yan Zhen into the Wanmu River. Yan Zhen was familiar with this, and he was not in a hurry. Suddenly forced to break free and broke into the human world.

    The aura of the human world is a hundred times thinner than the fairy world.

    But I don't know why, I feel a lot of happiness here.

    Yan Zhen's mood was not good enough. At this time, it seemed that something was separated from his body. Yan Zhen didn't care, and he walked freely.

    Since I have reached the human world, I have to go to the Yan Palace where I live.

    Yan Zhen's figure flashed.

    After a few days, I returned to the Yan Palace.

    Yan Zhen also came to clean up.

    I have a total of seven children, Zhu Lianger, Chen Yuanyuan, Dong Xiaowan, Black Cat Ji, White Rabbit Ji, Sheep Ji, and Jiu Ji Ji. The son of Zhu Lier and his son is called Yan Ye, who likes swordplay. The son of Chen Yuanyuan is called Yan Yun. He likes to go to various challenges. He and his daughter, Xiaosheng, are called Xiaoyan, and they like to learn black cat Ji. dress up.

    At this time, Zhu Lier is in the painting, she quietly looked at the evil emperor sword on the wall, this is the sword left by her husband.

    Chen Yuanyuan is watching his son Yan Yun, Yan Yun is now big, mature, and a sigh of breath, Yan Yun is outside, and did not report the name of Yan Zhen, with his own strength, nine deaths, Finally tempered to this point.

    The black cat Ji and Yan Xiaoyi are sitting there and swinging.

    Yan Zhen’s heart gave birth to a warm feeling.

    "I'M BACK!!A sigh passed by.

    Zhu Lier first heard the voice, ran out, saw the familiar person, and for a hundred years, she has been waiting for it, and now he is finally back. Zhu Lier suddenly rushed into the arms of Yan Zhen: "You have finally returned, one hundred years, one hundred years."

    Yan Zhen couldn't help but smile. It can't be done. It takes seventy years to pass through the Wanmu River. Then, in the small world of Jiuhua, it has been for twenty years, and then it is used. A full hundred years. I have to say that time flies so fast.

    Immediately, Chen Yuanyuan has also rushed in: "You are finally back."

    "Yeah, I am back."

    Immediately, Black Cat Ji, White Rabbit Ji, Dong Xiaowan, Sheep Ji, Jiu Ji Ji and others also appeared.

    Zhu Lier suddenly straightened up: "You are back when you come back, but you won't have to go."

    Yan Zhen smiled dumbly: "I don't go anywhere now, I won't leave."

    I heard Yan Zhen say that seven girls, including Juli, just let go of their hearts.

    "Father, your beard is a little longer."Wearing a maid's suit, Yan Xiaoyi, a little black cat who was alive and kicked, snorted.

    Yan Zhen touched his chin, and the beard there was a little longer.

    At this time, Yan Yun, who had a seven-eighth appearance with Yan Zhen, suddenly stood up: "Father, I haven't seen it for a hundred years."

    "Yeah, Yan Yun, I haven't seen it for a hundred years."Yan Zhen smiled.

    Yan Yun’s hand holds the hilt: “I know that magical power is not my father’s opponent anyway. After all, my father is a magical power of the immortal level. However, I want to challenge my father to be the best in the world. Master."

    Yan Zhen also came to the interest: "Is it? Come on. ”

    Yan Yun suddenly took out the sword.

    This sword is very fast.

    Yan Zhen shunned the past.

    Yan Yun immediately caught up with the second sword, his sword, very soon.

    Yan Zhen continued to dodge.

    Yan Yun continued to chase, Yan Zhen casually popped a finger, which is a flaw in Yan Yun.

    Yan Yun’s eyes could not help but faint: “I lost.”

    "The sword is good, I have a few styles when I was young, but I still lacked training."Yan Zhen said calmly: "When I was in another place in the past, when I called a son of agarwood, I used to talk to him about this and I can talk to you."

    "The style of play is actually three. The first one is the upright way of walking. I have made these moves. If you know how, I will use the momentum and crush you. This method is not easy. ”

    "The second type is that the sword takes a slant, using all sorts of singular and unreasonable methods, constantly making unexpected moves by others, leaving the opponent unprepared."

    "The third type is the conspiracy stream. This kind of genre is unremarkable on the surface, but it is constantly digging holes, letting you jump down. At the most critical time, uncover the cards and let you lose. Special loss."

    "Which road you choose, you will see yourself."

    "Yes.Yan Yun listened to his eyes and suddenly found his own direction of swordplay.