Seeing the enemy coming, Zhou Xuanji didn't bother to speak and directly mobilized the power of the two swords of the ancient swords.

"Aowu--"

"roar--"

The roar of billions of wolves suddenly rang out, shaking the earth.

Two powerful auras flooded Zhou Xuanji's body, one with black flames and the other with Qingming Flames.

Zhou Xuanji slashed away without saying a word.

In an instant, he felt all the heavenly immortal power in his body being sucked away.

boom--

Two sword energy rushed around like two tornadoes, with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet wide, with a huge momentum, just like the sky collapsed.

The red-haired man widened his eyes. Since the distance between the two sides was very close, he had no time to hide and was flooded by the sword energy, and he couldn't even make a scream.

The world map supplied Zhou Xuanji with a steady stream of immortal power. He immediately flew up to avoid any enemy chasing him.

He moved forward at full speed, his face extremely ugly.

He has always thought that the Emperor Dao Court is an underground force that exists in the dark, with few members. Because of his identity, he dare not appear in the world. Unexpectedly, the Emperor Dao Court invaded Shenzhou one after another, and they all went crazy one by one.

Soon, he flew above the fifteenth heaven, and along the way he saw many floating islands and palaces.

I even saw people planting flowers and plants in the courtyard.

All of those people are powerful people, otherwise they would not have created a family house at such a high place.

at the same time.

Wherever he swung his sword, the sword energy dissipated and the red-haired man showed his figure.

The red-haired man was extremely miserable at this moment, covered in blood, and white bones could be seen everywhere on his body, and half of his hair was burned.

He looked up angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Xuanji... I have to tear you into pieces!"

After saying that, he turned into a sharp sword and swept away quickly.

Both sides began to chase each other.

Zhou Xuanji kept using Wanzhi Wuji and kept moving.

The seriously injured red-haired man was still chasing him, and the distance between the two sides was still getting closer.

Twenty Heaven!

boom!

He forced himself to break into the sky, and the sky thunder struck down. Zhou Xuanji's Thunder God Sword was above his head, and the Thunder God Sword absorbed the sky thunder and opened the way for him.

The red-haired man was not so lucky. He was struck by thunder one after another, and the blood on his body seemed to be endless, and kept gushing out.

Twenty-one Heaven!

Twenty-second heaven!

Twenty-third heaven!

Twenty-fourth heaven!

Zhou Xuanji tried his best to speed up and did not dare to take it lightly.

The higher you go, the stronger the thunder you encounter.

The sky gradually darkened, not as bright as the Ninth Heaven.

The red-haired man's injuries became more and more serious, and he began to feel upset. Should he continue to chase after him?

You should know that there are a group of old monsters living in Chongtian above.

When he reached the twenty-seventh level, he gave up, stopped in the air, and looked at Zhou Xuanji angrily.

In order to prevent the powerful from being alarmed, he did not even dare to vent his anger.

Zhou Xuanji is still moving forward.

Relying on the Thunder Sword, he was fearless.

Soon, he came to the thirty heaven.

When he arrived here, he suddenly felt a strong pressure, which slowed down his speed.

With his immortal body in heaven and way, it can be seen how strong the pressure here is.

Zhou Xuanji insisted.

Thirty-one heaven!

Thirty-two Heaven!

He suddenly felt dizzy, his body was shaking, and he felt that he would fall down at any time.

"how so……"

He gritted his teeth and murmured, it was much more difficult than he thought to go to the thirty-third heaven.

He did not give up.

If the Divine Palace is destroyed, the Divine Cliff will also be in danger, and then the Emperor Sword Court will also be in trouble.

He must find Tiansheng quickly.

However, the thirty-third heaven is so far away.

He looked up and saw dark clouds above, without lightning, as if despair was surging, making people unable to see hope.

When he arrived here, his speed was already very slow.

It shaking like a kite.

His consciousness gradually fell into drowsiness.

"Why are you here?"

A voice sounded, and he thought it was auditory hallucination, and replied with difficulty: "Please help from Tiansheng..."

boom!

He suddenly felt a violent dizziness and his eyes subconsciously closed.

Subconsciously, he fell to the ground.

He shook his head and his consciousness quickly became clear.

He opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the ground. In front of him was a Taoist temple, distributed in the courtyard, and dark clouds were everywhere.

Looking up, there is a brilliant galaxy, and the picture is very similar to the starry sky above the sky.

But the stars here are higher.

There was a Taoist boy sweeping the floor in front of the Taoist temple gate. The ground was clearly white and flawless, but he still swept it very seriously.

Zhou Xuanji stood up and his eyes were fixed on the plaque of the Taoist temple.

Meditation.

Very ordinary name.

He walked up and asked, "Can Tiansheng be here?"

Taoist is a boy in his early 190s. His skin is fair, his face is flushed, and his eyes are small, giving people a very honest feeling.

He didn't even look at Zhou Xuanji and replied, "The ancestor has just gone down."

Go down?

Zhou Xuanji was stunned. Could it be that he was going to help the Divine Palace?

He couldn't help but hesitate, wondering whether this matter was true or false.

If Tian Sheng really goes down, should he go home?

But what if he finds that Tian Sheng is not there after he goes back?

At this time, a man ran out of the meditation.

He was wearing a green robe, with black and white hair tied among wooden hairpins, and his face looked like he was in his early thirties.

He was so excited that he shouted madly: "I'm finally free!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

He trotted and laughed wildly, just like he was crazy about gaining and losing his heart.

He passed by Zhou Xuanji without stopping.

Soon, he jumped into the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "Who is he?"

The Taoist boy replied, "It seems to be called Dragon Supreme, I don't know."
To be continued...