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September day, the breeze is getting colder and colder, the earth ushered in the dancing dead leaves, piece by piece.

In the depth of wujizong, an ancient palace gathered many elders, deacons, and even the old man who was in the library.

In the center of the palace, there is a vermilion furnace. In the furnace is boiling sewage, which can also be understood as potions. Under the furnace is a square of eight diagrams, with Yin and Yang reflected and endless emerging.

A dark blue figure soaked in the furnace, from time to time roar, twitch, majestic sword like a real dragon breaking through the clouds.

This is a terrible picture, a terrible process.

Wujizong wanted to use Yin and Yang Wuji to suppress the curse for him and try to make him sober up.

However, as time went by, the dark blue figure did not seem to change. However, the swords of the princes revived several times and almost destroyed wujizong.

Unconsciously, three days passed.

Suddenly, in the furnace, the dark blue figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a majestic sword idea broke out from it, running through the ancient palace, straight into the sky.

"No, he's coming out."

"The power of curse is so terrible that yin and yang can't be suppressed." The strong men of wujizong exclaimed.

Bang!

Laozu snorted coldly and clapped it down with his big hand. The heaven and earth were endless, and Yin and Yang came from the side, and the breath of Tao was diffused down. It was like the hand of heaven pressing down here, crushing the uprising in the furnace.

It was a long time before everything began to calm down.

Boom!

Another loud noise reverberated in the sky of wujizong, and the whole wujizong shook.

The loud noise was not from the furnace, but from the outside.

"No! Here comes the emperor. "

"Here comes the seventh childe." The disciples of wujizong also exclaimed with fear in their eyes.

"Here it is." Wu Qilong was awe inspiring. Starting from Li Yi's killing of the seventh childe, he expected such a day, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

In a moment, the whole wujizong was boiling.

In the palace, zongmen and others also received the news, and their faces changed.

The ancestor snorted coldly: "revive Fu array."

An elder went out in a hurry. Soon, three red clouds broke through the sky and covered the whole Wuji sect. It was a three-layer Fu array.

High in the sky, a group of demon birds were floating, and many people were standing on their backs. These were the strong men of the imperial dynasty, among which the seventh childe was in the front.

He was tall and big, with dark red skin and even hair. His eyes were deep and deep, and there was a strange flame burning.

Seeing the wujizong revival talisman array, he snorted coldly, and opened his mouth to spray a flame, burning the plants below.

Whoa!

Someone has made a move. The sword light is like a rainbow, which runs through here. He is a young elder martial brother. His realm is very strong, and he has almost entered the realm of God King.

Unfortunately, a flame gushed down and directly smashed his attack. The hot flame burned down along the force, and his body caught fire.

"Water, bring water."

"Damn it, it can't be destroyed."

"Ah The young senior brother was burned to death in a scream.

Seeing this scene, countless young disciples were moved, but they did not dare to make any moves.

At this time, the great voice from the Wuji sect came out: "don't act rashly, they can't break the Fu array."

High in the sky, seven childe sneered: "Fu array is it?"

Oh!

It seems that they want to break away from the king's battle array, and they all want to attack from the hard line.

The seventh childe opened his mouth and said in a strong voice: "if you dare to kill me, he will surely die. Wujizong can't escape. Bear my anger!"

In the palace.

There are more than 20 old people who come back here

It's a terrible lineup.

There are more than 20 deities, leaning on the Fu array, they can still block them, but the two gods Zang state

Now, there is only one God Zang state in the whole wujizong. Relying on some details, it may be able to keep it. But the question is, does the seventh childe have other means?

The ancestor said, "go out first. If you can kill, you can defend."

They took a deep breath and, without saying a word, turned and left the palace.

The patriarch didn't move. When everyone left, she couldn't help saying, "ancestor, I'm afraid this time..."

There are many words, she does not need to say, after all, the face of an ancestor, perhaps, he saw more clearly than she.

The anger of the emperor and the emperor is another matter. The Hao family and the holy palace are eyeing each other. This is the problem wujizong is facing!Looking at that furnace, looking at the dark blue monster, she has some bitterness in her heart.

It is not easy to get the swords of princes.

The ancestor didn't look back and said, "Yin and Yang have no pole. It's the beginning and the end of the Tao. Maybe the problem we are facing is an opportunity for Wuji sect."

The end means a new beginning.

In the long history, almost every disciple of wujizong has such a belief.

The patriarch was shocked and did not speak.

Laozu looked at the stove silently and thought, the sword of princes is really a terrible sword of curse!

It's a pity. It's a pity.

The old ancestor went to the stove and whispered, "the end of the Tao also means the beginning of the Tao. This is a proverb left by the ancestors. Unfortunately, the disciple Wuwu failed to understand the mystery in his whole life."

You know what?

He looked at the green sun in the furnace silently: "you are his younger martial brother, is that person's younger martial brother, you will have what kind of change, you got the prince's sword."

Among Zhuangzi's three swords, the emperor's sword is the sharpest, the princes' sword is the heaviest, and the commoner's sword is the most mysterious.

As time goes by, the appearance of the swords of the princes is a natural variable, isn't it?

Pen!

The old man suddenly put out his hand and turned his hands into yin and Yang, patting at the stove. The majestic force poured into it without any use. He said solemnly: "Yin and Yang mutually generate and restrain each other, which is the only two pole force that can maintain balance in the world. If you practice the yin-yang method, you may be able to suppress the power of curse, or you may be able to use the power of curse."

"I'll pass on the Daofa to you and give you everything in my life, which can be regarded as making up for that little guy. From now on, the sword of princes in your hand..."

Speaking of this, his voice was surprised, because from the furnace came a huge power of absorption, like a bottomless abyss, devouring everything.

At this time, not only Taoism, but also the ancient statues in the sea of knowledge, Sendai, Qihai, and the power of life were all passing madly.

The old man was pale, panting and sweating like raindrops.

This is no longer a unilateral irrigation, but a unilateral phagocytosis, in the furnace, or we can understand that the dark blue figure is swallowing all of his.