As soon as Daoren Lu said, the scene was silent.

Those who are at the level of the leader and disciple only think that this Taoist Lu is bragging and don’t brag about it.

Just kidding, there is not one living ancestral god level in the entire world of immortality. How could he, Dao Ren Lu, kill several of him?

Obviously bragging.

However, those at the level of the leader were silent and vigilant, and they attached enough importance to what Daoren Lu said.

They think what this Taoist said is probably true!

Although I don’t know very well where Dao Ren Lu killed the ancestral god, this Taoist probably really killed the ancestral god!

I don’t know, what level he has reached?

The field was silent for a moment, but in the end, Kong Xuan couldn't help but go to the reincarnation gate.

No matter whether you, Daoren Lu, is the ancestor god or not, you can only be promoted if you get these twenty-four battle swords.

So, it’s better to grab it!

Kong Xuan was the first to rush in, Tongtian sneered, followed closely, and four killing swords shrank and rotated around him. At the same time, the Zhuxian Formation Map was unfolded by him and fixed on top of his head.

Everyone was shocked that the leader of Tongtian was planning to act seriously. Except for challenging the ancestor god Youchao, he rarely used the Zhuxian killing formation. This is the top three killing formations under the ancestor god, and it has the power to destroy the world!

Yuanshi Tianzun had a purple gold crown on his head and a Yin-Yang Taoist Robe. He flashed and rushed in immediately. Then the Buddha rushed into the samsara with the twelve-grade lotus platform.

Brush brush.

The light kept flashing, and many big figures rushed into hell.0 "The White Tiger Holy Emperor is really here, he rushed in." Someone screamed.

"The demon, the demon, the demon rushed in!"

"Oh my God, that's the Martial Saint Sun Wu, he's here too!"

The soul power is unparalleled, and the saint among soldiers, Sun Wu rushed into hell, which made everyone's heart even colder. This is an existence with the same level as Yuan Zhu and Tongtian. If one or two more, he may not be able to be saved and he will definitely collapse.

brush.

The divine flame was boiling, and a golden sun broke through the sky in the distance, causing everyone to close their eyes immediately, and tears couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes. That was because the light was too strong, and even if they had the ability to see the sky, they had to bow their heads.

"Oh my God, that's the Sun God. He's here too. He's one of the major giants of the Western tribe!"

Everyone was noisy again. Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun, Sun Wu, Buddha, Western giants, and powerful people from other worlds all came. What treasures are there in hell? It must be more than just the twenty-four battle swords as simple as this!

Greetingly, a butterfly flew leisurely and sank into hell with a slight sensation.

"Zhuang Zhou has already entered the realm of the ancestor god."

Daoren Lu looked at Zhuang Zhou in a long time.

This existence has indeed entered the realm of the Ancestral God, and its strength surpasses everyone present except him.

At the same time, an old man with crutches and a young face floated from the distance, looking calm and gentle, without any power, and wandered into hell.

"Oh my God! I'm not dazzled, right? That's..."

"It looks like the Supreme Master who is worshipped by Taoist temple!"

"It's really me, I'm here too!"

"What the hell is there in hell?!"

I, who is known as the ancestor god, has also come. This supreme god who advocates inaction rarely appears in the world. The last time the Chao Heavenly Palace appeared, and the treasure of the ancestor god was born, he failed to lead him away. But today he appeared, and it is obvious that there is an unimaginable god treasure in hell.

"I have been in contact with the Supreme Ancestor, but now I have met another one."

Dao Ren Lu sang softly and looked at me.

The Supreme Master in this world is obviously not as powerful as the Supreme Master in Journey to the West. Now he is only half of the ancestor. However, his way of inaction is calm and gentle, but his way of doing things is somewhat similar to the Supreme Master in Journey to the West.

Of course, the reason for inaction is that he has not encountered anything that can make him feel moved.

Now that the twenty-four battle swords are released, the inaction saint has a purpose.

Inaction without action, there is action without action...

One by one, people rushed into hell, all of whom were surviving in ancient times. How could ordinary cultivators compete with them? They were all watching quietly in the distance.

Just now, the leader of Tongtian’s ruthless action took action and swung his long sleeves, which made many cultivators die. Such ruthless methods made everyone thrilling. The powerful half-ancestral god regarded everyone like ants, and would not feel guilty to killing a few people.

But seeing that all the great people have entered, if the remaining cultivators are not moved, it is absolutely false. I don’t know who moved and rushed into hell. Then a large number of cultivators flocked in regardless of life and death.

"Let's go and have a look."

Daoren Lu walked away, with a snow-white little beast in his hand, and Xiao Chen followed behind him.

In the dark hell, there are ghosts and many cultivators flying. In front of them is an endless Gobi Desert, extremely desolate, and white bones are scattered on the earth, adding to the ghostly aura.

Everyone flew all the way and entered the desolate Gobi Desert. Light burst out in front of them, and a huge passage appeared in the sky.

The leader of Tongtian Sect, Buddha, Yuanshi, Laozi, Sun Wu, Allah, and the Holy Spirit of the Sun rushed in one after another, followed by Kong Xuan, the Holy Emperor of White Tiger, the Great Demon.

Seals were untied one after another, and Daoren Lu sacrificed the little beast Ke Ke.

This is its territory, and the seal is naturally solved by it.

Seals are broken one after another, and the land of Paradise Lost is about to appear.

"roar……"

A dragon roar came from inside, and a huge dragon king rushed out, reaching thousands of feet long. Except for the dragon's tail part that is far from the ancestor dragon, other places are just like the ancestor dragon.

The dragon's power is vast, but the moment it rushed out, it was split into pieces. This was a dragon king soul, trapped in the fifth seal, and the moment it was born, it was destroyed in ashes. The endless years had already exhausted all its power.

Immediately, a very simple battle sword with no energy fluctuations flew out from the space channel, with many complex patterns carved on it, full of the vicissitudes of time.

As soon as this sword was released, the Primitive, Tongtian, and the Holy Spirit of the Sun rushed out, fought and fought for the battle sword.

Those ordinary practitioners who have greed in their hearts and have entered the space channel will be instantly killed and scream before they can make a sound, and they will be wiped out in an instant.

In front of the half-ancestral god, those strong men were as small as twelves and as weak as ants, and they could not compete.

The scene was shocking, with no flesh and blood left and no bones left, completely disappearing from this world.

In the end, this battle sword was obtained by Tongtian.

After a while, five battle swords flew out. Without surprise, most of the ancestor gods showed their magical powers, and each of them obtained a battle sword.

In the end, all the seals were untied, and most of the ancestor gods rushed into Paradise Lost.

The younger generations who were blinded by interests also flew in one after another.

"All my cultivation has been eliminated!"

"What happened, how did I become a mortal?"

The moment they rushed into the world of Paradise Lost, the younger generations felt that they had really become a mortal, and their cultivation had disappeared completely, but their body was still real.

This made many monks panic, especially those who practice Taoism. The most powerful thing is that they can use the energy of heaven and earth. Now that the magic power is lost, only their physical bodies are left. Their physical bodies are not too solid, and they will not fight like the rough-loving martial artists in the mortal world. They feel the malice.

"Wow, I can fly here."

The little beast Ke Ke shouted happily. It felt very familiar here, and there was no restriction on its magical powers here.

It feels that this is its home.

The White Tiger Holy Emperor showed murderous intent on his face and threw a battle sword over, as if he wanted to kill the little beast without any precaution.

He was extremely afraid of this little beast.

In this paradise where the Lost Paradise, even half of the ancestors have their supernatural powers sealed, but a minor beast still has supernatural powers. Isn’t this against the will of heaven?

How can a beast that defies the heavens exist? Only kill it!

This is the intention of the half-ancestral god, which is the will of God!

The battle sword galloped past. Although the White Tiger Holy Emperor lost his magical power, he was still very strong. Throwing a battle sword was not difficult.

Seeing that the sword was about to meet the little beast, Dao Ren Lu waved, and the sword instantly came to Dao Ren Lu from a distance.

This scene immediately shocked the White Tiger Holy Emperor.

"Your supernatural power?"

He couldn't help but be shocked.

"No one can seal my magical powers. Even if I don't allow Paradise Lost, how dare it seal it? How can it seal it?"
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