It is the magnificent spirit and the sturdy spirit will last forever!"

The Master's beard was angry, and the rain slid down his cheeks into his collar, but his voice slowly fell.

“Master…”

Beside him, Zijun cried so hard that his eyes were roaring.

I knew that the Master had exhausted his last effort and vomited out all the great energy he had accumulated throughout his life, and he had reached the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

"Silly kid, don't cry. If you can scold this fake king in your lifetime, your wish is over! Go back and pack up your greetings quickly and go out to sea to hide..."

Thinking of some things in Daxia, the Master sighed: "Don't participate in anything anymore... I feel relieved that you are upright, but you only need to study the three volumes of "Miscellaneous Records"..."

“Yes, Master!”

Zijun wiped his tears with his sleeve: "The disciple must remember the teachings."

"The teacher is kind and filial to his disciples, it is really touching!" At this moment, a clear voice fell.

"you!"

The Master suddenly looked up and saw Duan Yu's soul standing in the air, his eyes looking down indifferently.

Around him, the energy of the Gangsha is stalked by the dragon and tiger, and the clear energy rises to form a canopy. No matter how heavy rain is pouring, it cannot penetrate the slightest.

“…”

The Master's voice was hoarse and pointed at Duan Yu, obviously he could never drink it anymore.

"I didn't expect that there was a great scholar living in seclusion in Zhicheng, but I was rude!"

Duan Yu said loudly, and her heart was filled with cold sweat.

The great scholar shouted angrily, even the soul of the Heavenly Master was injured, so of course he was not unscathed.

Fortunately, just as the soul left his body, he finally refined the last bit of Dragon Xuangang, achieved the Taoist seal, and officially entered the realm of Tiangang Zhenren.

The soul refines the dragon's mysterious gang, and its resistance increases greatly, so that it can persist in this righteous spirit.

At this time, you can see the four-turn silver seal shining brightly.

Not only that, the shape of the Chihu, as the seal button, became longer, and the diffuse angles on the top of the head, that is, the forked angles, merged into each other, becoming a single horn.

Overall, the image of the tiger fades away and changes to a dragon.

‘Is this the position of Tiangang?’

The so-called control of the energy in the Youshen Qi is to control the energy of the Earth Demon Heavenly Gang.

At this point, his strength is no longer much different from possessing a body and taking over a body, because the next realm is just a breakthrough in the barrier of life and death, and has the ability to reincarnate, but his combat power has not been improved.

"So, after breaking through Tiangang, my strength has reached the top of You Shen Yu Qi. Due to the special Taoist seal technique, can you even try to fight against the Tianshi Master at a higher level?"

Back then, the East China Sea Killing Square could do this with the ghost cut.

Duan Yu will only be stronger than him!

"evildoer!"

The Master's eyes were so angry that he didn't breathe, and he just stared at him to death!

"Ah... Master? Master! I'll fight with you!"

Zijun wanted to fight desperately, but was suppressed by Duan Yu and threw it to the ground.

"Ants shake the tree, do you want to touch me? Go and practice for another thirty years!"

Duan Yu didn't even look at the man, and stood with his hands behind his back. The clear air above his head expanded more and more: "God of the Great Xia, come out for me!"

Boom!

Heaven and earth change.

The law domain of the underworld rose, fog filled the air, and everything around it became hazy.

A void from the underworld opened, red light leaked, and a boy appeared, holding various ceremonial guards, bells and drums sounded, and the incense burner raised smoke, which was the standard of the emperor!

"Which emperor of the Daxia Dynasty are you?"

Duan Yu did not move at all, his eyes seemed to see the human figure in it through the Golden Luan.

"I am Zhaozong. I didn't expect that... the previous assassination and the big scholar's shouting would only hurt you!"

A pair of blue mixed with black and red eyes emerged from the golden throne, and a huge and deep voice came.

"Um?"

Duan Yu seemed to remember something: "The evil god worshipped in the Qingdu back then... was you?"

“Bold!”

Several golden-armored warriors around him shouted in unison.

"hehe!"

Duan Yu sneered, and the white tiger evil around him fluctuated slightly. The golden armored warriors retreated continuously, and the golden armor cracked, revealing the white bones and the flesh that began to rot.

"slow!"

In the golden throne, a sound like a jade chime sounded: "You are considered a talent, and you are willing to surrender to Daxia. I promise you that you are alone, above thousands, and even... there is a wonderful way to live forever!"

"Haha...you set up a trap and see if I can't kill me, come and recruit me again?"

Duan Yu laughed loudly, and then his face turned cold: "Are you too self-righteous?"

When it comes to Huang Tian’s wonderful method of immortality, he really covets it.

But I have never overcome the disaster of life and death barrier. At this time, I am looking for death?

"Sad, cherish!"

The golden curtain was lifted and a god came out.

He has a noble face and is wearing a crown garment representing the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five. He has a strong green spirit, a dragon shadow behind him, and even a trace of purple aura. This is the remnant of the person of the Emperor of the Sun.

"A master of the third grade?"

Duan Yu's expression subsided.

The movement of the qi of the world enters the divine way, and the second level has always been reduced.

The Great Xia unified the rivers and mountains, and the emperor was the first-class supreme. After the dragon returned to heaven, the divine position was between the third and the third level.

This is not a secular official title, but a pure fortune.

And luck does not come out of thin air, it represents strength!

"Zhaozong was a relatively famous emperor in the history of Daxia. He was diligent in his work and loved the people and rectified the administration of officials. He was a revival master. He was a third rank in the position of gods! An ordinary emperor might encounter a more stupid person, perhaps the fourth rank may be from the fourth rank..."

You should know that even if the Qinghai power of Izumo Kingdom appears, he is only from the fourth rank! It is powerful and supports the aura of descendants in the sun.

A god of the third grade, compared to the immortal path, is the heavenly master who calls the wind and rain!

There are not many such emperors even in the Daxia Dragon Court, or perhaps only a few.

As for the first and second grade gods? This is just like the Taoist thunder tribulation and the military vajra indestructible. They are all legends, even a little more rare than legends.

"Where is my personal army?"

Zhaozong shouted lightly, and the Dharma Realm changed again and suddenly turned into a huge battlefield.

The ground turned into black, as if it was directly blending with the underworld.

Immediately, a horse's head appeared, followed by a horse's body in armor and a strong knight on it.

Law!

The horse's eyes were flashing with faint fire, and the ghost general on his back was wearing black armor, and a evil aura surged into the sky, as if he was a general who was killing countless people.

"kill!"

He whistled, and immediately responded like mountains and seas from all directions:

"Kill!"

The ghost soldiers crawled out one by one and formed a military formation, densely packed, more than 100,000?

"This time I went to Huangquan to summon the old subordinates, and the flags of 100,000 were killed. The accumulation of the emperor in one day is really terrifying..."

Duan Yu's expression changed.

"Hehe!"

Not only that, around Zhaozong, there was another human figure wearing a black cloak.

He laughed strangely, and the mysterious aura made Duan Yu feel frightened: "Living people? Dead people? None of them seems to be!"

"Good vision, I'm a living dead!"

Xuan Yinzi's jaw head suddenly came to Zijun, the only physical body in the Dharma Realm, and grabbed it with his big hand.

His hands were dry, white and thin, and his nails were slender and bright. They were not like human hands, but like ghost claws.

Zijun screamed, unable to resist, and a red heart was dug out.
To be continued...