Don't mention the emperor sickle, even Luocha, also looked surprised.

"Floating Taoist ancestor?"

As soon as the words fell, the people saw a young man in a white Taoist robe in front of them.

In his left hand, he also carried a Taoist ancestor of the Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, the Taoist ancestor of the Dragon Emperor had no power to fight back in his hands. Under the oppression of the Taoist ancestor of Fusheng, he had turned into a little dragon no more than three feet long.

And Fusheng Daozu pinched the Dragon Emperor Daozu's neck.

Luocha didn't react, but he heard the roar of the Dragon Emperor Daozu, "Fusheng Daozu, what are you going to do? We are allies for seven days. Why do you suddenly attack me! "

"Do you want to break the alliance?"

Fusheng turned slowly and looked at the Luocha full of doubts.

Suddenly, the Black Ghost spirit like substance diffused from the eyes of Fusheng Daozu. Luocha nodded slowly, and he finally began to understand.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, now he could be sure that Taoist Fu Sheng was already a man of evil ghost heaven.

The Taoist ancestor of the Dragon Emperor saw the ghost spirit, and his heart was half cold.

It is rumored that it was because Princess Ashura was missing that Fusheng Daozu was hidden from the world. Unexpectedly, Fusheng Daozu was hidden from the world because he took refuge in the evil ghost day.

Fusheng Daozu waved his hand on the body of the Dragon Emperor Daozu and connected 132 fingers to completely seal the cultivation of the Dragon Emperor Daozu. Then he said faintly, "Daozu, I have given it to you. I will leave a wisp of God on you. When I sacrifice him, I need to see the results."

After the Tao, the figure of the floating Taoist ancestor began to become illusory. The wind blew and there were no traces left.

Longevity day, little Tianzun palace.

This is the Taoist field of Fusheng Daozu. There are dozens of paintings hanging in his room. The beauty in the painting is vivid, but it looks like the same person. If Chen Ming was here, he would definitely think that the beauty in the painting is Chen Yu.

This was an empty room, and the master of Fusheng appeared out of thin air.

He sat in front of a table full of old fish portraits, stretched out his hand and pushed away the portraits to reveal an ink scroll hidden under them.

There is only a simple line on the ink scroll:

Fifteen kinds of four rank powers, fifteen heavenly Lords.

This is a line of words he wrote on the day he became the Taoist ancestor. Now, 180000 years have passed.

As a Taoist ancestor, it is a miracle to live for 180000 years.

The reason why Fusheng Taoist ancestor can do this is that his third-order authority is called "Bu Lao Quan".

They broke through the realm of Taoist ancestors. Although they lived the same life as heaven and earth, in fact, they still had a prison, that is, the natural decline of the flesh.

Even as a Taoist ancestor, you can't avoid the passage of your own vitality. An ordinary Taoist ancestor can live for 50000 years.

Floating life has lived for 180000 years.

This sentence in front of me has been written for nearly 180000 years.

He took a closer look at this sentence again, and then waved it. The next moment, the ink had turned into powder.

He smiled and looked at the portrait of Chen Yu in the room. "The first ink scroll has been destroyed by me. Should you be soon?"

After saying this, Taoist Fu Sheng wrote on a brand-new piece of paper:

I have handed over a Taoist ancestor to the ghost brake.

Soon, a line of words suddenly appeared below the line:

Good, we can go to the next step.

Obviously, there is a mysterious existence, communicating with him.

Master Fusheng continued to write:

Fifteen kinds of four rank powers, fifteen heavenly Lords.

Words on the paper:

The birth of every God is bound to have the fall of a God.

Fusheng continued:

Tianzun's plan now seems to involve far more than one Tianzun. What is Tianzun going to do? Or, what did the Heavenly Master see in the divine way?

Words soon appeared on the paper:

I took a look, and then I ran away, where there were the bodies of the Heavenly Master. Compared with the divine way, I prefer to call it: Tianzun burial ground.

Fusheng put down his pen, meditated for a long time, and muttered to himself, "is that so?"

After a long time on the paper, a line of writing appeared again:

Only the gods can really get eternal life!

Fusheng raised his pen and wrote:

Then I'm ready for my death.

He collected his pen, then waved his hand, and the ink scroll full of communication words turned into powder.

He began to write a line on a new ink scroll:

Princess Asura, it can only be mine. Others who want to get her deserve it!

Princess Asura, it can only be mine. Others who want to get her deserve it!

Princess Asura, it can only be mine. Others who want to get her deserve it After writing for three days and three nights, he got up, closed his eyes and said, "calculate the time. Luocha should be coming soon. It's time to have a look." The next moment, he was standing in front of a black mirror. Beside the black mirror, the ghost brake took the Dragon Emperor Daozu in his hand and looked at him“ You've finally arrived. It's time for you to see your results. " A jargon emerged in the mirror: a Taoist ancestor, a future. Luocha, Emperor sickle and others looked nervously at the two little heavenly statues in front of them. To tell the truth, if there were not two little heavenly statues, they didn't dare to come to this mirror at all. They didn't know the name of this mirror until one day, after the mysterious disappearance of an evil god's Taoist ancestor. Evil ghost day soon sent a large number of Taoist ancestors to track down. However, the result was that three more Taoist ancestors disappeared. In order to avoid a similar situation from happening again, Daozu, who continued to search the matter, became two people. Only one of the Taoist ancestors who finally found the mirror came back. He saw his companions swallowed up by the mirror. And saw a future. And that future will come true one by one. Since then, this mirror has become a taboo, and it is a taboo among the taboos for the Taoist ancestors. This mirror is like a devourer who takes the Daozu as food. For the Daozu, it is a natural nemesis. However, any Taoist ancestor within ten feet of this mirror will be swallowed up by it, and any resistance is useless. The ghost brake saw that Fusheng Daozu had arrived, and then said, "since you have arrived, let's start." The two of them stood outside the safe range. The ghost brake came forward and threw the Taoist ancestor of the Dragon Emperor towards the mirror. The Taoist ancestor of long Huangtian instinctively felt the general sense of danger when he met natural enemies. He wanted to struggle, but he had no effect. He had been pulled by the mirror all the time, but after three breath, he had disappeared into the mirror and had no sound. No sound, no come, no go. A Taoist ancestor fell in an instant, even, it can not be said to fall, but mysteriously disappeared. Then the picture in the mirror began to change. The first scene in the mirror was the floating Taoist ancestor with white hair, and opposite him was Chen Ming, who was murderous and holding the sword of King Shura. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.