There are all kinds of situations in the world, and there is a prison for being a prison for being painted. Draw a prison for being built, and build a wall for being a prison for being built.

Prisoners are like the ban of a cultivator, which is the same as a door lock and a secret box, all for insurance and safety.

The only difference is that those who are imprisoned will be held internally. The protection of the portal barrier will be expelled from the outside.

All are a layer of restrictive barriers.

The saints belong to them, and the origin of the way of heaven can be seen in the eyes of the extreme.

In this world, there is something that can block the saint's eyes, impose restrictions, and block investigations!

There is! There is nothing strange in the world! But such restrictions must be not only humans, but natural dangers. For example, the fault space that once suppressed Moxaro was not something that any saint could see if he wanted to.

Now, no one has appeared in the eighth-higher plane realm, including the saints, who have blocked all the saints' peeping with their own strength!

Even the Heavenly Lord of Morality was just hiding among the saints. Although it was impossible to determine the specific location, everyone knew that he had arrived here.

In a certain direction, in or not, it is itself a prerequisite for vague peeping.

But now, Donghuang Taiyi clearly realized that the saints' eyes had never appeared in the macro direction where they were, and he could not feel the majestic aura of the heavens.

What does it mean?

It seemed as if the years he was imprisoned in Penglai Island had completely escaped from his present world and was completely stripped away!

This is a terrible ability that is so great that it blocks even the saint's spiritual consciousness, and it blocks the saint's gaze!

The environment of heaven and earth has not changed, so this change is clearly done by someone alone!

Donghuang Taiyi was not panicked, but also looked at Chu Xiang in surprise! How could he be so strong!

...

If it is strong, there should always be a limitation.

Donghuang Taiyi knew that Chu Xiang was very strong, even stronger than him. He thought about it privately, but the gap was only a little bit.

But now, only a small little trick, which is not even a fight, makes him unable to understand the other party's background at all.

Not only him, but also Taotie Phantom, was scared after asking questions and did not dare to make noise.

Perhaps it was because his ability had been damaged before and he did not want to be damaged unnecessary. Perhaps it was because Chu Xiang inherited the will of Taixu Tianzun, which was a secret powerful man who was unclear in his previous life, and indeed there was something between him and the Great Saint of Taotie.

The three saint-level forbidden visions looked at Chu Xiang again, but there was obvious strangeness, something that should not belong to the saint!

What's even more unusual is that the three of them did not completely suppress their impulses with reason and made the most suitable judgment for the current situation! They, without reservation, showed awe of Chu Xiang, or the existence he represents!

When a ferocious beast becomes a saint, the instinctive tyranny will interfere with the operation of absolute rationality. Even the sainting process is more due to its innate strong capital, rather than being truly like other weak creatures, such as "humans", whose origins have completely evolved and transformed. Perhaps, in the language of mortals, the ferocious beast becomes a saint should be called achieving enlightenment with strength and breaking through the bricks.

This does not mean that the ancient ferocious beasts after becoming saints, such as Taotie, are still as greedy as those of the previous beasts, and are insatiable and behave excessively.

In fact, a saint is a saint, which is higher than an immortal. Usually, after becoming a saint, a ferocious beast also uses reason to dominate behavior. Occasionally, it will be exposed to its nature of tyranny. Either emotionality is really hard to suppress, or more, it is the expansion of bloodline power in battle! This degree of emotionality - "tyranny" is a state of blessed combat power that is allowed by reason. It cannot be compared to the absolutely cruel perfect will. It has to be said that violent warriors have another right to create miracles.

However, at present, several people are not fighting each other in life and death.

Even the Emperor Taiyi of the East was aware of the abnormality of the actions of the Three Saints. They were more like they were deliberately forcing themselves in front of Chu Xiang, not entering an absolute rational state!!!

They seemed to be jealous and avoiding what they were jealous, and the Donghuang Taiyi was unknown!

In the eighth higher plane, although there are more than a hundred saints in the heavens, there are still dozens of them. This does not mean that many saints are like grass.

As long as you are a saint, no matter how weak you are, your cultivation is not attractive. You are a lord of the thirty-three heavens and one realm, or a big boss in the side, such as the left side of the Heavenly Emperor, and the guest on the seat.

Now the three known Taotie is the Lord of the Realm of Wuwangtian! Wuwangtian, with all the beasts without boundaries, and there are many ferocious beasts! His identity is no less weak than the Daode Heaven and Taixu Heavenly Lord!

The identity of equality and the status of total unequality are reflected! Strange! Extremely strange!

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"Don't think that as soon as you awaken, you can deceive me in the reincarnation!"

Chu Xiang looked at Taotie coldly and said some inexplicable nonsense. Then he glanced at the phantom of Taotie and hummed indifferently.

"You two have not appeared yet. I will ask you to ask me!"

The fox pretends to be a tiger's power? Relying on inheritance, the power of the underworld master, Taixu Tianzun's will? But the two of them were obviously dead so that they didn't even have a scum left, so where did the tiger's power come from?

Moreover, those two complete and incomplete memories do not involve any relationship with the Taotie saints!

Could it be a deception? Or, in the end, it has already broken the falsehood and seen through the essence!

Donghuang Taiyi looked calm and seemed to understand something. He quietly stood on the side of Chu Xiang and the other two and made his position.

Chu Xiang stared at Taotie, without any hesitation. The original Qingming always maintained a cold and imposing momentum.

There should be a tacit understanding between them...

............

"Stop me? Why?"

The sword cleanses the heart, and crosses the sword in front of him, waiting for the battle.

He had to do it, and he had to be alert. He felt the murderous intent from Qingfeng, and the unconcealed murderous intent. This endless will invasion was something he could not stop at this moment!

The breeze is no longer the breeze that used to be. Chu Xiang knows it, but Jian Huaxin doesn’t know it.

Qingfeng was the young man who followed Chu Xiang in the end. Chu Xiang knew, and Jian Xixin knew it.

But many things are not clear about how to do and how to take action, but they really can take the journey perfectly.

Unexpected interference is not as good as the essential gap in absolute strength. Instead of hoping for good luck that will happen at some time, or worrying about bad luck when the dark clouds cover the sky, it is better to see if you have grown into a big tree that can withstand the wind and rain.

Chu Xiang is so strong that even a saint can deceive and applaud. He is so strong that even if you know that there is something different about Qingfeng, you can still treat it as usual and act as usual. Emperor, why care about whether every minister is honest, and his strong national strength and supreme authority give him great confidence. No matter how much you are greedy, it will make me unhappy, and if you confiscate your family and destroy your clan, will it be my use?

The sword cannot wash his heart. He is just a martial artist at the lowest level of the Immortal Realm. He is probably a strong man who has evolved into a small area in his personal space. In the mortal world, even in ancient times, his cultivation is no longer weak. But facing the Qingfeng and the unpredictable depth of the transformation, he felt powerless in his heart.

Weakness, so we can cross swords. The cross swords are not only for resisting, but also for part of the pressure that cannot be carried by the shoulders and let the swords carry them. The unspeakable enlightenment of the swordsman is interpreted by a swordsman who works hard but feels powerless in the vast sea...

The breeze smiled, like an illusion, or like a flash in the pan.

He still looked cold and did not smile.

Seeing Jian Xixin holding the sword with one hand and holding the hilt with the other hand.

That was once his standard fastest move, so naive...

"Get out, or die."

The murderous intent was slightly restrained, and Qingfeng's words were extremely unceremonious. Jian Huaxin was even more surprised. In the end, he was blamed for too long and had not seen it for a long time - the cold but nice voice of Qingfeng in the depths of memory became hoarse, just like the howling wind in the valley!

That voice did not match his slender appearance. Although his face was cold and breeze, he could not be associated with the word "Xiaoshou". However, such a delicate body made a muffled sound of a ferocious beast, and the buzzing rumble of his teeth, which ultimately made people feel nervous.

"You want to kill me?"

Jian Xixin frowned and was depressed. He was not afraid of death, but the ending of this method was worthy of his many years of hard work?

After ten years of hard training, I have broken through the peak of mortals. In a word, outsiders sound so hard and tired to him.

Benxin thought that even if he did not have the qualifications to help Chu Xiang, he could still implement his heart and face the ultimate challenge together, and be a cannon fodder.

Now, he is a partner who has fought together and doesn't even give him such qualifications.

clang!

Action is faster than thinking.

Holding the sword with one hand, the sword washes the heart no longer holds the scabbard. The python skin sheath will pop up automatically, and sparks are flying in the swallowing mouth, and he has already drawn the sword!

The sword came out, the sheath fell, and shot a hundred feet high, piercing into the water diagonally.

The sharp sword abandoned the disguise, just like the person with sharpness, staring at the breeze with a cold look.

Everyone has the right to insist on "persistence". No one can force others to act according to their own wishes. Whether it is an enemy or a partner, if you block persistence, you must draw your sword to face each other and don't ask why. This is a "hero", an unscrupulous swordsman!

If everything needs reason, the human heart will not be labeled as unpredictable. Jian Huixin is not clear about the changes that happened to Qingfeng, and he does not feel the need to figure it out. When asked, the other party responds silently. He disdains to answer and is speechless. It is the same as him.

"Then you kill me."

The words fall, the light appears!

The hundred-foot sword light shattered the Lanjiang River, tearing the surging river water in half!

The sword light rises, making the dazzling dusk sun in the sky fade.

Where the sunlight and sword light intertwined, the figure of the man who seemed a little depressed from the sunset was graceful and lonely.

"well"

Sigh, the meaninglessness of mortals. Sigh, the game of no reason. Sigh, sigh.

No one can describe how Qingfeng took action. Perhaps it is the same as Chu Xiang's method of blocking the saint's perception, and thunder appeared silently!

The Tianfeng Lei Sword has never been unsheathed. The sword is too weak and is so weak that he tries his best, so he doesn't bother to draw his sword.

The sword washes the heart too weak, so weak that the stunning rainbow somehow passed away halfway.

"The beautiful rainbow can't cross the other shore. I block the sunshine and separate the yin and yang. I take the darkness and take the hope..."

Qingfeng whispered, and turned around and walked towards the place Jian Xixin was going to.

The river waters that were torn in two halves roared and collided in the blank area in the central area, and the waves that flew in an instant were particularly crystal clear!

The dusk mist finally fell, and the clear breeze that left no longer blocked the faint light of the sun.

In the air, only a bright long sword was left, and the hazy mist fell towards the Lanjiang River.

That man, the rainbow, has disappeared...

Only Qingfeng knows whether life or death is true. Jian Xixin's stubborn resistance, Jian Xixin bet that he will make concessions for his former bond. But all this, in his eyes at this moment, even a joke is not even considered a joke...

"It's your time..."

Looking up, looking up at the place where the firebirds burned the sky just now. The breeze on the scorched earth was walking on the dry ground that was still smoked, stained with a lot of dust...
Chapter completed!