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"Your sword can kill a god?" Xiehua stood still five feet away from Huang Xiao, looked at him coldly and asked.

"The god of death is immortal. I didn't expect you to comprehend the strongest secret of the god of death not long after you became a god, and successfully condensed the immortal body of the god of death. Yinsi will not let you go!" Huang Xiao said through gritted teeth.

The so-called immortal body is the body of the god of death now.

After comprehending the strongest mystery of the god of death, her former Yin body can absorb soul energy to repair it if it is injured, but it does not have the strong defense power of the Taoist body of Tianzun.

The current Yuhua is only attacked by the power of law, and all five elements are invalid.

In other words, people who have not mastered the laws of the Dao can no longer pose any threat to her, and are like ants in front of her.

Even though there are thousands of troops and horses, I am still standing still.It is equivalent to possessing the Taoist body of Tianzun in advance before proving Tianzun.

In the end of the Dharma era, only the realm of Tianzun is tabooed, not the body of Tianzun's Taoism. Now Yuhua just took advantage of this loophole in the way of heaven and jumped out of the chessboard in one fell swoop.

After a lapse of 3000 years, Mo Dao's unparalleled slayer and army-breaking general finally deserved his name.

"Huang Xiao, you have committed crimes for no reason by relying on the Emperor's Yehuo Sword. You have slaughtered millions of people. You are full of crimes and crimes. Today is the day you will be punished!" said Yuhua.

"I am not guilty, the law of heaven is unkind and treats all things as dogs, I will be killed by the heavens!"

"If Heaven doesn't accept your life, it doesn't mean that I, Demon Dao, can't accept it."

After saying this, Yanhua raised the demon-suppressing knife in his hand.

This place has just gone through a bloody battle, and there are still countless undead wills left on the battlefield, which is extremely dark.

Just after Yuhua raised the demon-suppressing knife, the will of the dead spirit felt the soul of the god of death, and sank into the blade together with Yin Qi.

Huang Xiao's face was livid, and he wanted to escape but was locked up by Yanhua. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to destroy the porch and die together with Yanhua.

It's a pity that the way of the emperor has never thought of sacrificing his life. Not everyone can destroy the porch by himself.After a moment of hesitation in his heart, the light of the sword had already been cut off.

Huang Xiao exhausted all his energy and raised his air to meet the Tianzi Yehuo sword in his hands, only to hear a click, the Tianzi Yehuo sword, a nine-spirited weapon, failed to block the killing of Yuhua, and broke from it, and then the light of the knife It fell into Huang Xiao's body.

The light of the knife entered her body, and she turned around and walked towards the camp of the demonic disciples.

Behind her, Huang Xiao, who was wearing a golden battle armor, remained standing.

After a while, Huang Xiao's whole body and his golden battle armor exploded with a loud bang, and his soul did not escape.

The demon Huang Xiao of a generation was killed by the general who broke the army.

"What's the matter with Daozu?" Yanhua asked.

"The sword demon has entered the body, it is at stake." Jiang Xueyang said.

"Unexpectedly, the thing I was most worried about happened. I told him last time that he should stop using the self-forgetful sword and take the Consciousness God into the entrance. Now I can only wait for his Consciousness God and Sword Demon to win. Lost."

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Chapter 1 Thirteen Goodbye Fengshen

Not only Jiang Xueyang and Yuhua, but all the demon disciples are waiting for my God of Consciousness and Sword Demon to decide the winner in the entrance.

It's a pity what they don't know is that my consciousness has been killed by the sword demon, and the will of the heroic spirit has also been taken in by the soul-calling banner.

I don't know how long it has passed in the state of ignorance and unconsciousness. When I became conscious again, my person turned into a faint translucent phantom, appearing outside a majestic and majestic palace.

Standing in place and looking around, I found that the palace was built on an island.

Surrounded by sea water on all sides, the sky is as blue as washing and there is no end in sight, and the sea water is endless and endless.

The sea breeze blows, and the seagulls fly.

Although there is no fairy air, it is also as beautiful as a fairyland.

The most important thing is that this place gives people a very peaceful and peaceful feeling, without a trace of hostility.

I don't know where this is, but the ground under my feet feels connected with my blood.

Confused for a while, I suddenly woke up.

My consciousness has been cut through by the black sword in the entrance. It stands to reason that my consciousness will no longer exist in the world, so what is going on with me now?

Who am I, or what kind of existence am I now?

Could it be the will of my heroic spirit that was sucked into the soul-calling banner?

There was more and more confusion in my heart, and I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

It is understandable that the heroic spirit's will is formed by the soul, and has the consciousness of self-existence. As for where it is, I can only explore it myself.

At the moment, I started to walk towards the gates of the palaces.

The palace is extremely majestic, and the buildings stretch straight into the sky. Even the Kunlun Immortal Dao has no such majestic buildings.

Moreover, the palaces here have a completely different atmosphere from the temples of the Immortal Dao, and the temples of the Immortal Dao are as imposing as gods and cannot be profaned.But the palace here does not have that kind of coercion, but a natural affinity.

The gates of the palace complex are very tall, and the stone pillars on both sides are straight into the sky. About ten feet above the ground, there is a white jade plaque hanging in the air, engraved with three big characters of flying and dancing.

It was written about the Unnamed Palace!

When I saw the words "No Name Palace", I immediately thought of that poem: The five elements travel with me, and all living beings in the four seas are destined.The long road and the majestic pass are as real as iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words.

If the group of palaces in front of me is the former ancestral court of the Demon Dao, the Unnamed Palace, then the island under my feet is Jinao Island.

However, haven't the Nameless Palace and Jinao Island returned to Guixu, so why did they reappear?

I was about to step through the gate and enter it when I suddenly heard someone shout: "Daozu, no!"

When I looked up, I saw a familiar Qingqiu fox warrior, who was also a translucent spirit like me.

After this Qingqiu fox warrior appeared, many Qingqiu fox warriors appeared one after another soon, and there were also many Yin people.

The number is increasing rapidly, and finally it seems that all the people living in the palace complex have run out.

They are inside the door, and I am outside the door, as if separated by a world.

"Why did Daozu come here?"

"Why did Daozu appear here!"

"Who killed Daozu?"

……

Looking at the familiar faces in front of me and listening to their words from the heart, a great sadness surged towards me.