Boom!

The sky is blue and the void shuttle.

Ye Xuan tore the endless clouds with each step. His figure was almost invisible, and no one could catch his whereabouts.

He didn't know where to go or what to do next. The death of the Lord of humanity touched him too much.

Even the pressure of taboo characters made him almost out of breath!

Once, he regarded the immortal God as a great enemy and had been chasing the footsteps of eternal supremacy, but the appearance of taboo characters made Ye Xuan's heart heavier and heavier.

Waves of ups and downs, followed by the enemy appeared in front of him.

If it's just the immortal realm, ye Xuan has absolute confidence to sweep everything, but he faces all the ancient and powerful characters, and even the legendary taboos.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan stood in the sky. He took a deep breath, hoping to calm his fluctuating mood and clarify his confused thoughts.

Practice! Speed up cultivation!

Improve your cultivation as quickly as possible until you open all the twelve day gates!

The source of all troubles comes from ye Xuan's weakness. If he is strong enough to ignore everything, these so-called troubles are no longer troubles.

Save Liu Baiyi, find the broken virtual tripod containing the taboo heavenly Dharma, strengthen your body and open the twelve heavenly gates as soon as possible.

Go back to the Nandu region and let the incarnation outside the body practice the complete red dust method. What's more, we should see the situation of the incarnation outside the body.

He also wants to unseal the disciple of the Lord of humanity, wake him up from his frozen sleep, give her the ten thousand red dust law, and even find the chaotic heavenly heart of the Lord of humanity. This is his commitment to the Lord of humanity.

Ye Xuan sat in the sky. He was constantly thinking about the way to the future. Occasionally, he crossed the immortal God and the three taboo characters in his mind. A touch of yin and fierce eyes also crossed from the bottom of his eyes.

Boom!

Suddenly, dozens of figures burst from the distant horizon, mixed with extremely fierce immortal skills, and the surrounding mountains and rivers turned into fly ash. It is obvious that there is a fierce battle.

"Undead son of God, hand over the Xuanhua grass of Jiutian."

Boom!

A young man in white was immortal. The four heavenly gates behind him were opened in terror. Behind him were dozens of immortal friars. They were chasing a young man in black who exuded a fierce spirit.

"I'm the son of God of the undead temple. The son of God of all souls. Do you want to fight between the undead temple and the all souls temple?" The young man in black had a bleeding mouth and was yelling at the young man in white behind him.

"Joke, I am the master of the tenth yuan meeting of the Wanling heaven hall. What about your immortal heaven hall? Hand over the Xuanhua grass of the nine days, otherwise you will die today." The son of all spirits smiled coldly.

Both of them are the seeds of the supreme power, and they are very famous among the seeds of the supreme power, and they are the successors of the two supreme power orthodoxy.

Because a nine sky Xuanhua grass was born, this divine grass is a treasure of chaos, which can let people open a heavenly gate. This birth naturally makes them fight for life and death.

It's also bad luck for the undead God. He is used to being alone. It happens that Jiutian Xuanhua God grass was born. Naturally, he can't let go.

The son of God of all souls and the elders of the temple of all souls naturally suffered a heavy blow to the son of God of undead under the condition of bullying more and less. If he was one-on-one, he was not afraid of the son of God of all souls at all.

However, the immortal god son was also a cruel man. He used a great silencing skill to capture the divine grass, and then ran frantically to the immortal heaven hall.

Unfortunately, he was already seriously injured, and his injury worsened all the way. Before he fled back to the immortal temple, he might fall into the hands of the son of all souls.

"Taoist friend, help me!"

The immortal son of God Dun Guangda was very relaxed. He happened to see ye Xuan sitting in the middle of the sky. He didn't have time to observe Ye Xuan's accomplishments, so he shouted loudly.

Wheeze!

At the next moment, the immortal son appeared in front of Ye Xuan and directly threw Jiutian Xuanhua grass to Ye Xuan. The whole person went away in an instant.

"Hand over the divine grass."

Boom!

The son of the gods of all spirits roared to the sky, and the four heavenly gates rolled into the sky. Dozens of elders of the hall of all spirits surrounded Ye Xuan.

This happened between lightning, stone and fire, and ye Xuan looked at these people indifferently. His eyes didn't fluctuate from beginning to end.

"God grass?"

Ye Xuan didn't look at Wanling Shenzi at all, but looked at the nine days Xuanhua grass blooming in his hand, and his calm eyes brightened slightly.

Just at a glance, ye Xuan could see that the divine grass in his hand was a rare treasure, which contained extremely huge spiritual power.

"Good thing."

Ye Xuan nodded faintly.

"It seems that you are with the undead son of God. I advise you to hand over the God grass obediently, otherwise you will die miserably."

Obviously, Wanling Shenzi misunderstood. He regarded Ye Xuan as an accomplice of the immortal Shenzi. After all, ye Xuan was dressed in black, and his breath was more similar to that of the immortal Shenzi, and the immortal Shenzi also gave the God grass to Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't seem to hear the threat of Wanling Shenzi at all, and his next move completely stunned Wanli Shenzi on the spot.

a bite!

Ye Xuan unexpectedly sent Jiutian Xuanhua grass to the entrance. A magnificent essence overflowed from ye Xuan's body, and ye Xuan spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

"Good pure spiritual power, enough to cover my 100000 years of hard cultivation."

Ye Xuan nodded with admiration. The miraculous power of the divine grass made his fourth Tianmen coagulate by a fifth. If he could get several more chaotic treasures, he could open the fourth Tianmen.

"You want to die!"

"How dare you!"

At the next moment, the God son of all souls was furious. He never thought that ye Xuan dared to eat the God grass in front of him.

On the other side, the immortal son who had just gone suddenly appeared. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan angrily, and terrorist murders broke out.

He just threw the divine grass to Ye Xuan, and wanted Ye Xuan to resist the divine Son for him temporarily. He hid in the dark and wanted to fish in troubled waters and take the divine grass back to Yuandun again.

But the immortal god son never thought that ye Xuan swallowed the God grass, which made his heart explode.

This nine sky Xuanhua grass is a treasure of chaos. It can open a heavenly gate for immortal monks. There are few plants in the whole five chaotic domains. How can it not make them feel distressed?

"Son of God, he just swallowed the divine herb, and the medicine hasn't fully spread. As long as we throw it into the Dan furnace to refine it into Dan, it's not too late." The elder of the hall of all souls spoke quickly.

"Die!"

With a loud roar, the four heavenly gates revolved, and the immortal light was all over the world. With one hand, he killed Ye Xuan town.

Boom!

The sky is turbulent and the void collapses. As the most powerful seed to open the fourth Heaven Gate, the son of all souls is bound to kill Ye Xuan on the spot.

But the next moment, a scene that frightened everyone appeared!

One finger!

Just a finger!

Ye Xuan pointed out a finger to Wanling Shenzi. This finger had no startling power or any terrorist power. It was just pointing to this person. The blow of Wanling Shenzi disappeared, and the whole person was fixed in the air.

"Come!"

Ye Xuan's five fingers gently explored, and the son of all souls was frightened and struggling, but the whole person shot at Ye Xuan's hand, and was directly pinched by his throat and carried in the air.

"Are you... Trying to kill me?"

Ye Xuan tilted his head and looked at the son of all spirits. His voice was strange and profound.