Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Two hundred and eighty-eight, re-entering Wangchuan, Xianshuai Pengcheng

"Old Ancestor."

Outside the Liuyun thatched cottage, Xu Cheng spoke softly, looking at Taoist Ziyun who was wearing a purple robe with a slightly excited expression on his face.

Taoist Ziyun opened his mouth, then shook his head, cupped his hands and said: "The one who has mastered it is the first, it is Ziyun, I should honor you as the ancestor."

The person in front of him is the real master of Fang Tianxuan World.

Taoist Ziyun knew that he could never treat this handsome young Taoist in front of him as the little boy he led to Liuyun Caolu back then.

Xu Cheng shook his head lightly.

"The way of cultivation, the more you walk, the more lonely you become. The ancestor should call me Xu Cheng."

"There is not much Tianshi Palace can leave me with thoughts."

Hearing his words, Patriarch Ziyun frowned, and hurriedly said: "Xu Cheng, what do you mean?"

What does it mean to stay in Tianshi Palace without thinking much, hasn't he been in Tianshi Palace all the time?

Xu Cheng raised his head and looked at Yun Juan Yun Shu in the sky.

This Profound Sky World is too small.

With his cultivation realm, it has far surpassed the limit that a realm like Tianxuan World can bear.

Even in a large realm like Bailing Dayu, he can feel the limit of the world.

He has never integrated the Profound Sky World with his other Dao Realms, Xu Cheng has other ideas.

"Zi Shu, from now on, in the Profound Sky World, I won't come back if there is no major event." Xu Cheng said softly.

In the void, a handsome young man wearing a brocade robe with cloud patterns appeared and bowed to Xu Cheng.

"Little Celestial Master."

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect the Profound Sky World for you."

At this time, Ji Zishu already possessed the fifth level of Daojun's cultivation.

This level of cultivation is enough to suppress a world like Tianxuan.

"Old Ancestor, I will return this Heavenly Master Palace to you." Xu Cheng said, raising his hand, a golden light fell, and the Demon Suppressing Tower landed in its original place.

In his palm, a small golden pagoda emerged.

"This is the control center of the Demon Suppressing Tower, and now return it to the ancestor."

Before Taoist Ziyun could speak, Xu Cheng had already thrown the small tower over.

A fairy weapon is dispensable to Xu Cheng now.

"I won't take other things away either, but the few koi in the Liuyun Caolu fish pond have shown their feelings, so I'll take them away." Xu Cheng said, stretching out his hand and summoning those koi. Enter the Taoist realm.

The corner of Taoist Ziyun's mouth twitched.

If Xu Cheng didn't take these koi away, he really wouldn't be able to calm them down.

After taking away the koi, Xu Cheng turned his head to look at Jiuxiao Mountain where he had been in real life for more than a hundred years.

Finally it was time to leave.

Taoist Ziyun looked at Xu Cheng, and finally just sighed softly.

With Xu Cheng's cultivation level, there is no need to be confined in this small Profound Sky World.

Xu Cheng nodded to Taoist Ziyun, waved his sleeves, unfolded his figure, and flew out of the Profound Sky World.

The moment he flew out of Tianxuan, the entire Tianxuan world roared,

There seems to be a trace of reluctance, but also a trace of relief.

Standing in the void and looking back at the Tianxuan world, Xu Cheng didn't stay any longer, and went straight into the Qiyun Dao Palace without stopping for thousands of miles.

"Palace Master!"

Figures flew over and bowed towards Xu Cheng.

Tens of thousands of disciples of Qi Yun Dao Palace wearing green robes looked respectful.

In a hundred years, with Xu Cheng's endless elixir and origin, the inheritance of Qi Yun Dao Palace has been re-continued.

At this time, the disciple standing in front of Xu Cheng had the highest cultivation level and had already reached the realm of Daojun.

In another ten thousand years, Qiyun Taoist Palace will surely flourish again.

"Om—"

Xu Cheng raised his hand, and a large golden seal flew up from his palm.

On the big seal, a phantom of Pixiu flashed out.

"From now on, this Dao Palace of Qi Yun will be the Taoist place of the deity." Xu Cheng said lightly, the Pixiu raised his head and let out a roar, and a light curtain of swords covered Qi Yun Dao Palace.

The Dao Realm emerged above Xu Cheng's head, and one after another the fetishes that suppressed the world fell down, subduing the entire Qiyun Dao Palace, and then pulled into the Dao Realm.

Qiyun Taoist Palace is a fallen fragment of the ancient fairy world, without the suppression of gods, it is impossible to pull it into the Tao world.

As soon as the Dao Palace entered the Dao Realm, the entire Dao Realm roared, and the fairy light continued to rise, and the original lavender world turned into a deep purple.

Xu Cheng raised his hand, and countless fairy materials fell into the air.

These are the fairy materials obtained from the demolition of the troll hall.

Outside Qi Yundao Palace, halls were built one after another.

A moment later, with the original Qiyun Taoist Palace as the theme, a space with a radius of thousands of miles hangs in the air.

Below, an endless sea of ​​flowers from the other shore swayed.

In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, there is a pool of purple air rising there.

Artifact Transforming Immortal Pond.

At this time, Xu Cheng activated the Immortal Pond, generating a large amount of immortal energy all the time.

With these immortal energy, you can support the Bianhua and the Qiyun Dao Palace suspended above it.

In the surrounding sky, fetishes floated one after another, protecting the world.

Without the suppression of these fetishes, the extremely rich immortal energy here would dissipate.

There is a world that is richer than the fairy world in ancient times. In the future, Xu Cheng can cultivate more masters.

Nourished by this fairy air, even the Empyrean can be born.

After the Taoist temple of Qiyun Taoist Palace was settled down, Xu Cheng entered Wangchuan directly from the teleportation array in a main hall.

There, the war has resumed at this time.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Once entering the River of Forgetfulness, the roar was deafening.

The sound of shouting and killing, roaring, rang out.

On the River of Forgetfulness, groups of weak water monsters formed an army, constantly attacking.

Xu Cheng destroyed the Si Lan world that the ancient spirit fairyland had planned for a long time.

After beheading ten Heavenly Venerates, only Princess Yuyan fled back to the Ancient Spirit Realm alone.

This matter touched the scales of the ancient spirit fairyland.

Immediately, the Ancient Spirit Immortal Territory cut off the deal with Xu Cheng's Bianhua, and sent out a large army, facing the weak water, riding the waves.

Tens of millions of black-armored troops stood by the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, not letting a single weak water monster go ashore.

Futu Armor, Qiongqi Battle Formation, Wuwu Giant Beast, and the troll army are all waiting on the shore.

There are also flying boats in the sky, waiting quietly.

Just wait for Xu Cheng to give an order.

"Master, this time the leader of the army is Peng Cheng, the commander of the Ancient Spirit Immortal Realm."

"Pengcheng Immortal Shuai was the person who was in charge of a powerful force in the Rain-Fuying Immortal Realm back then, and he has a cultivation level that surpasses that of Heavenly Venerate."

"However, beside the weak water, with the suppression of the ancient God Realm, he can only display the peak power of the Heavenly Exalted Realm at best."

...

In Xu Cheng's palm, amidst the illusory changes, Princess Yuyan's voice came.

"Falling from the Rain-covered Immortal Realm to the Ruin Realm, they have always longed to return to the light."

"In my Ancient Spirit Immortal Realm, they are the most active main combat faction."

Xu Cheng raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

Over there, endless dead energy forms a city in the clouds.

That's where Pengcheng Xianshuai's camp is located.

Rain-covering Immortal Realm has fallen for so many years, and these remaining forces still abide by the rules of building a city in wartime.

Can a city be built on this weak water?

A sneer appeared on Xu Cheng's face.

He doesn't care much about a handsome fairy who has been with him for many years.

His gaze went to the weak water below.

Back then, when he was in the weak water, he got the remnant stele of the soul-suppressing stele on the back of that domineering beast.

The beast almost killed him too.

At that time, he couldn't even take the next blow from the Divine Beast Tyrant.

But over the years, his strength has multiplied countless times.

He thought, fight again!

He wanted to get the blood of the divine beast tyrant.

The blood of divine beasts melts and refines bloodlines.

According to the Daoist scriptures of the troll clan, the blood of the beasts can increase the purity and concentration of the blood.

The ancient god's blood in Xu Cheng's body has reached a bottleneck.

Judging from the power he currently possesses, the one that can improve the most and maximize his power is the blood of the ancient gods.

But the power of that round of full moon is difficult to have room to rise for a while.

He needs some means.

He took a fancy to Baxia's bloodline.

Of course, the blood of divine beasts is not so easy to obtain.

"Kill it."

Xu Cheng spoke lightly.

"boom--"

In the sky, starlight descended, and an endless curtain of light paved a road, directly covering the River of Forgetfulness.

Qiongqi and Wuwu giant beasts stepped on the light curtain avenue and rushed over.

In the rear, on the countless black battleships in the sky, spiritual light rose.

A patch of dark crossbow arrows flickered coldly and condensed into clouds.

This is a crossbow bolt made of black soul stone.

Only the crossbow arrows made of this kind of black soul stone can fly across the sky above the river of forgetfulness where nothing sinks.

"Boom—"

Tens of thousands of crossbow arrows shot out, shaking the world.

The clouds of crossbow arrows directly covered the already dark sky, making the sky and the earth even more gloomy.

"boom--"

After crossing the River of Forgetfulness, all the crossbow arrows broke through the city in the clouds.

In front of Xu Cheng, the big city with nine clouds and smoke collapsed suddenly.

Countless figures fell into the river of forgetfulness, and then turned into death.

Xu Cheng shook his head lightly.

On top of the River of Forgetfulness, you still have such a gaudy and useless Yuncheng, isn't it courting death?

These ancient cultivators who have been suppressed for countless years in the Nether World, their IQs are not very online...

Xu Cheng watched as the cloud city on the opposite side gradually crumbled under waves of crossbow arrows.

Yuncheng collapsed, and figures flew out one after another.

The masters of the Heavenly Exalted Realm can already resist the power of Wangchuan and hang in the air.

Under Xian Shuai's command, there are dozens of Tianzun masters.

Except for these masters, everyone else could only run in all directions.

Otherwise, Ruo Shui's incorruptible property could kill them.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

Before these masters could react, Xu Cheng waved again.

A giant beast surrounded the past.

The 梼杌 giant beast formed by Tianjiao is so powerful that it can completely fight against Tianzun.

The 梼杌 giant beast formed by the Tianjiao of hundreds of clans rushed forward, directly crashing into those Tianzun masters.

Behind, many Qiongqi monsters are assisting.

In the distance, there are countless armor-piercing warships ready to respond at any time.

"Xu Cheng, come and fight this deity!"

In the sky, there was a roar.

A figure appeared wearing a golden battle robe, a golden crown, and holding a three-pointed and two-edged spear.

A violent coercion emerged from this figure.

master.

A powerful master of the heavenly realm.

Relying on the realm of Divine Soul Tianzun, Xu Cheng can perceive the opponent's cultivation base.

That is the existence beyond the realm of heaven.

It's just that in this world, there is an invisible suppression in the sky, which prevents this Pengcheng Xianshuai from exerting the power beyond Tianzun.

World War I?

Xu Cheng didn't speak, but just raised his hand.

"Your opponent is me!"

The troll god wearing a thick floating armor strode out, his body turned into a height of ten feet, and leaped into the sky.

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