As he was sighing, a ray of light came, and this deer was a rare white-horned fairy deer, stepping in the air, and white clouds grew from their feet. The man stopped in front and looked up and down, as if he was surprised by the young man who was young, he suddenly asked with no head and nonchalantly, "Is it you?"

Zhou Gan nodded. Isn’t this because of his home, and the man said, “Then come up.”

Then he threw something out and turned into a wooden raft in the air. The cowhide rope was bitten by the white deer's mouth. Zhou Gan walked up as he spoke, patted the deer's forehead and then soared into the air.

The cold wind blew on his face, and the white clouds lingered between his fingers, but this was an experience that was not available in the divine shuttle and the boat talisman. One person and one deer floated among the mountains and rivers. The deer rider also nodded and bowed to the sword fairy from time to time, flew over more than a dozen peaks, and descended to one of them.

The shape of this mountain is very strange, wide at the top and thin at the bottom, like a stone cone inserted into the ground, about a height of a thousand feet, and is not eye-catching, but the surrounding mountains are faintly surrounded by them, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

There was a trace of smoke tangled outside the mountain. The deer rider fell down at the top of the mountain. He recited silently for one or two times. A stone cave appeared between the rocks. The deer rider signaled that Zhou Gan walked slowly down.

The abdomen of the stone cone seemed to be dug up, four or five sword lights surrounded it. Two people and one deer walked around the stone stairs on the wall, walked to the stone wall and chiseled out the stone chamber and stopped. The deer rider said, "When in, don't run around, someone will wait to deliver food to you."

‘Are you waiting? Are you more than one of your own?’ Zhou Gan thought about it, his feet kept lowering his head and walked in.

The stone chamber was not big. At one glance, there were already five people. When they saw someone coming in, they looked at each other.

There were two people wearing ordinary clothes, thick hands and feet, and dark skin. They could tell at first glance that they were peasants. The other was wearing silk, fine skin and tender flesh. The jade bracelet on their hands was not like ordinary people. They were rich and noble, and they had fame and fortune. Zhou Gan had a sharp eye. It was obvious that the jade pendant on his waist was a gift from the court after the palace tried it.

There were two left, one of whom was dressed in ordinary appearance, but his eyes were smooth. Zhou Gan recognized him at first glance, and he was the most familiar with this aura; there was also another who looked like jade, dressed like an ordinary person, and his attitude was the most calm. Could it be that he was the successor of the Sword Immortal? This time I dare not assert.

"Are there only six?" The man suddenly whispered.

"I'm talking to everyone, Xiaoliu, a Sichuanese, was taken here by the immortal just woke up. Now he is still confused. Does anyone know what happened?" Ma Xiaoliu, the man from the martial arts world, suddenly raised his voice.

"My brother doesn't know either. He only knows that the gods are going to take us to do big things, and he gave us money. We went with them. On the way, we saw gods fighting with monsters!" A farmer replied.

"Can we meet the immortal fate? Jianxian wants to accept us as his disciples?" The rich children at least had some insights and had a whim.

The few people were considered grasshoppers on a rope, and they were close and had a lot of conversations. Among them, they were longing for becoming an immortal and gaining enlightenment. Even the mortal Zhou Gan was funny, and only Zhou Gan and the handsome man did not say anything.

"Hmph! How easy is to cultivate immortality and achieve enlightenment? Among you, the one who has fairy bones with this rich boy just came in, and the others are insignificant!" The handsome man suddenly interrupted.

Zhou Gan narrowed his eyes and was sure that this was the best sword immortal, otherwise how could he have such a vision?

After a while, a farmer's son was dissatisfied and said, "You know what! If we hadn't accepted us as disciples, how could we bring us into the immortal mountains!"

The man sneered, no longer speaking, but the rich family members observed the words and expressions, and saw that their expressions were not like fakes, so they were immediately overjoyed. They quietly moved to Zhou Gan, bowed and said, "I am in Xia Shi Si, haven't you asked your name yet?"

Zhou Gan was not a cold person either. He bowed and said, "Hello, brother, brother."

"Haha, it's not a man. We just asked, everyone was born on the same year, month and day, so should you do this."

"Zhou Gan? You are Zhou Gan! Xiao Jian Xian Zhou Gan?" Ma Xiaoliu suddenly stood up and said in surprise.

"Just just have the same name and surname." Zhou Gan deliberately refused to admit it. The more famous he is, the more trouble he has. At this moment, it is better to be low-key.

Ma Xiaoliu was half-believing and half-doubted, but Shi Si did not doubt: "Brother Zhou looked gentle and handsome, and he must be a scholar like me. How could he be the cold-blooded butcher in the world? It is rumored that Zhou Gan was eight feet tall and had a waist circumference. He was usually the best to eat human flesh and eat a pig in a meal!"

Zhou Gan touched his nose awkwardly, wanting to find out where the rumor came from, which is too exaggerated.

The man who practiced Taoism looked at Zhou Gan deeply, closed his eyes to rest, and the few people started chatting together. They were all young and had few scheming. Except for the scholar Shi Si, who seemed to look down on the peasant family, they just started talking to Zhou Gan, there was nothing else.

"Do you feel that the weather seems to be getting hotter?" Ma Xiaoliu said suddenly.

The other people also felt this way. The mountains were originally cold and autumn again, which was very cool, but now it was like sitting on a fire felt, burnt gold and shivering stones. After a while, the few people were sweating profusely, and drops of sweat fell on the ground and turned into white air.

"Brother Zhou, aren't you hot?" Shi Si asked, rubbing her cuffs on her face.

"It's okay, Brother Shi, you'd better take off your clothes." Zhou Gan advised. He was holding the elixir and his pores were closed as he pleased, so he could naturally resist the heat.

"It's a shame for being a polite person! It's a shame for being a polite person! This matter must not be done!" Shi Si twisted the clothes like a rag in his hand, looked at the other three people who were stripped naked with envy, and said tragically.

"Yuanyang Immortal Mirror! Is it finally started?" The Taoist man suddenly raised his head and whispered.

But outside, there is a wonder that can be seen in the sky. The sun, the size of a copper coin, is now as big as a wheel, and is continuing to expand. This wonder can be seen in the whole world, shocking the world.

The wine Taoist who was in seclusion at Yuxian Peak also opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Does Chi Jingzi even give up this Yuanyang treasure of the sect? Take the Da Ri spirit to weaken the Tai Shang Zi's Soul-Slaying Formation." Chi Jingzi is the head of Lianshan Sect.

The world comes to the world withered, the earth is withered, and the rivers are exhausted. This scene is played out all over the world until the fireball is seen from the naked eye, which is a hundred feet in size before it stops. If ordinary people have no place to hide the sun, they will die alive. For a moment, the world will die all over the world.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, thousands of miles away, an old man in yellow robe sighed to the sky: "General Li, is I incompetent? Why does God punish the world like this?"

Li Guangzhi was silent for a while and said coldly: "The gods fight and the mortals suffer, and it has nothing to do with the heaven and earth!"

Hundreds and thousands of lights were shot out from the peaks of the Lianshan Sect, galloping northward, and there were various changes at the Tianmen, which was thousands of miles away.

The boundless surging black aura in the Soul-refining and Soul-Snatching Array gradually dissipated under the sun. After half a day, although it decreased by half, it still had a range of hundreds of miles. In the formation, a figure soared into the sky and fled towards the red sun.

The escape light was a hundred feet long, and the ghosts roared loudly. The righteous immortals hurriedly followed or released magic weapons, but their escape speed was extremely fast. Only a dozen of hundreds of sword light magic weapons could follow and intercept them. The figure paused in the air and turned down. The sword light turned into a hundred black dragons roared and pounced down. The two collided, and the sky and earth moved, and several sword lights shot back wailing, and the rest were swallowed.

"The Demon Sword of the Immortal Punishment!"

"It's Lu Mingzi!"

Many sword immortals screamed in shock. Lu Mingzi looked around and soared into the sky again. However, during this delay, two sword lights had blocked the way. They were the Golden Light Master of the Emei Sect and Zhao Tianshi of the Longhu Maoshan Sect. Both were masters of the soul.

The former shoots out more than ten feet of sword light, full of fairy energy, and authentic Emei paths. The latter drives the talisman and attracts the gods. A giant spirit god descends from the sky, with golden armor and golden helmets, holding a square sky painting halberd. Compared with this, Lu Mingzi is like an ant.

But with just one turn, the black air surged on his body turned into two demon phantoms, which were a hundred feet tall, and it was Lu Mingzi's soul Dharma body - the Yin-Yang Demon God.

As soon as they fight, the winner will be decided. The yin and yang energy cover the Emei Fairy Sword and intersect each other. The earth fire and Feng Shui rise, and the fairy sword will be split into four or five pieces, while the giant spirit god was broken by the demon god with a punch.

"You can't do it, and you want to stop me. Where are the heads of the seven major sects?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Lu Mingzi soared into the sky, and both immortals could not stop him. It was not that the two were too weak, but that Lu Mingzi was too strong, destroying Dayue Zhenren and killing Taiyi Master. Both were masters of the second heavenly tribulation. The righteous corps were killed, with no less than dozens of powerful primordial spirits, and they were scattered as the first person in the demonic path. What was strange was that this kind of Taoist practice was assisted by two generations of Demon Masters, and they were loyal. They were really an anomaly in the Demon Sect.

Although the heads of the six major sects joined forces to refine treasures, no one can stop him. They just had their own plans and did not take action.

The essence of the sun gathers in the sky gate, and the fire is boiling, blocking the overflowing force of the demonic formation. The sword immortals of the seven major sects also set up hundreds of formations, including the Great Sumeru Liangyi Sword Formation of Tianyi Sect, the Langya Immortal Formation of the Qingcheng Sect, the Qingyun Sword Formation of the Dragon and Tiger and Mao Mountain, the Dutian Fire Formation of the Fire Island, the Wanshan Sword Formation of the Lianyun Sect is arranged with the power of the North Dipper, and the array is arranged with the formation, and there are also divine thunder formations, Zhushan Formation of the Five Elements Divine Thunder formations, etc., for a time, thousands of sword energy gathered, the fire god thunder was boiled in the sky, the spirit of the beast soul stirred up, the earth energy surged, and the vitality of tens of thousands of miles was violently fluctuated, and the whole world was also earthquakes, fire roared, rivers flooded, and disasters occurred frequently in various places.

Outside the battlefield, countless large mouths suddenly cracked in the void, and countless demons and monsters squeezed into the world from it and flew to the battlefield, covering the sky and the sun for a while, and the demonic energy soared into the sky. This is why Master Moluo chose to set up a formation here. The Ten Thousand-Five Heaven Gate is where the sky connects to the earth, connects to the underworld, and the Six Desire Heaven, breaking the void with the magical magic technique, and then attracting it to help the formation.
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