In Tu Yuanming's hand, there was a jade box made of white jade. Above the jade box, countless patterns were sealed with a faint earth-based pattern...≦

The earth-based Taoist pattern that Tu Tian wants to channel the sky is also the third complete Taoist pattern in the peripheral realm.

This Taoist pattern should have been united with Mr. Zhiyi's formation and resisted Yan Shenzhou, but now, this Taoist pattern is in Tu Yuanming's hands.

Mr. Zhiyi's figure was still so clear in the treasure mirror. Tu Yuanming shook his head, and he felt that he was sorry for Mr. Zhiyi.

But he felt that he was worthy of the Tu family and resisted Yan Chenzhou, which was not in line with the interests of the Tu family.

As the elder of the Tu family, what he pursues is to lead the Tu family to another peak.

Therefore, the Taoist pattern should belong to their Tu family. That is, the land of Zongzhou that breeds endless earth-based spiritual energy, should also belong to the Tu family.

This should be the last time I saw Mr. Zhiyi!

Tu Yuanming looked at the person who was waving his stick, and for a moment, a faint wetness rose in his eyes.

Not only Tu Yuanming was moistening his eyes, but almost all the monks of Zong Zhou who were watching the battle had their eyes a little red at this moment. They looked at Mr. Zhiyi who was waving his sticks, and tears flashed in their expressions.

This should be the last time they saw Mr. Zhiyi. Regardless of whether Mr. Zhiyi's Dingtian Stick could break Yan Chenzhou's defense, Mr. Zhiyi, the former number one person in the world, would go with the breeze.

They clenched their fists tightly, hating the Hantian Sect monk who violated Zong Zhou, and even more hating the person who broke the unity of human formation behind their backs.

If the human formation is united and not destroyed, Mr. Zhiyi would not use this method. Naturally, he would not die.

Traitor, this is a traitor. And it is a complete traitor!

The many monks of the Hantian Gate were silent at this time. They also understood what was about to happen.

Except for some loyal disciples of the Hantian Sect, most of the monks were moved by the betrayal and were still ready to give their last strength.

Many people even felt an expectation in their hearts, that is, this stick could smash Yan Chenzhou's head.

Mr. Zhiyi, once the number one person in the world, is now swinging the last blow in his life.

It's also the most dazzling blow!

The Dingtian stick pointed out did not look brilliant, but the Nascent Soul ancestors present had no doubts at all. Even if they activated their most powerful means, they would be pointed out like paper by the Dingtian stick.

Because the power of this Dingtian Stick has surpassed their realm.

This is the power of the Taoist treasure, this is the power unique to the Taoist treasure, this is the Taoist treasure!

Yan Chenzhou calmly faced Mr. Zhiyi's attack, and he was not panicked at all. He was also not excited. At the moment when the Dingtian Stick was about to appear above his head, Yan Chenzhou gently tapped his hand towards the void.

A small red boat flew out of Yan Chenzhou's sleeves and greeted Dingtian stick.

The red boat is only half a foot in size, and it has a bright feeling with the Dingtian stick in Mr. Zhiyi's hand.

The red boat silently collided with Mr. Zhiyi's Dingtian stick, and then the boat was knocked over.

Yan Chenzhou looked at the flying red boat and frowned slightly. But then, he swung his fist towards the Dingtian stick.

It's like an ordinary person fighting, but it gives people an invincible fist that burns the world and everything.

Yan Chenzhou's fist hit the Dingtian stick heavily. This time, the Dingtian stick was bounced away directly, and the red sun outside Yan Chenzhou's body exploded like a broken egg at this moment.

In the rolling red sun, the Yan Shenzhou, which was as powerful as the sun's residence, seemed to be knocked down from the divine platform at this moment.

But Mr. Zhiyi, who gave him a blow, was like a candle in the wind, and his body began to become a little illusory.

The expressions of Li Jinhu and others changed from nervousness to sadness. They knew that Mr. Zhiyi was going!

Many people soared into the air at this moment and rushed towards Mr. Zhiyi. They knew that they were definitely not Yan Chenzhou's opponent, but at this moment, they wanted to grab Mr. Zhiyi back.

Although they knew in their hearts that the elders they admired would eventually dissipate.

But they still rushed out, including Li Jinhu, Yizhangyuan, and many Yuanying ancestors of Zongzhou.

There are many dangers in this rush, and this rush is more likely to be a murder.

No one moved the monks of the Hantian Gate. Whether they were the Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Hantian Gate or the monks who surrendered to the Hantian Gate, they stood in their own positions without moving.

Even Liu Qiushui didn't move.

Liu Qiushui remained motionless because he believed that Yan Chenzhou was still, and Liu Qiushui remained motionless, and even because he also hoped that Mr. Zhiyi could be taken away by the monks of Zong Zhou.

It's better if a dying person is taken away.

But if Mr. Zhiyi really leaves, everyone still has an insurmountable barrier, and this barrier is Yan Chenzhou.

Yan Chenzhou, who was standing not far from Mr. Zhiyi, was like Yan Chenzhou who was like a god king who judged the world. He looked at Mr. Zhiyi, who was standing calmly in the void and had begun to become extremely weak.

After a little silence, he said coldly: "Zhiyi, instead of being taken away by them for an hour or two, you might as well let me send you away now. People like you and me should not die on the sickbed!"

Mr. Zhiyi nodded, and even a hint of relief appeared in his eyes. Although Yan Chenzhou was his opponent, he was right. As the number one person in the world for so many years, Mr. Zhiyi would definitely not want to die on the sickbed.

Yan Shenzhou's red boat flew out again. This time the red boat still did not grow bigger, and the speed of the boat became a little slower.

Below the boat, the red phoenix appeared first, and with the appearance of the red phoenix, the golden crow with golden red color, melted the five-colored flames into its tail, and the red phoenix that competed with the phoenix...

There was no sight at first sight, let alone many firebirds. Under the red boat, they gathered into a force of hundreds of birds looking at the phoenix. The direction they rushed was Mr. Zhiyi, who was under the flames.

Mr. Zhiyi is now extremely weak. Not to mention a Nascent Soul Ancestor, even a monk at the peak of the Golden Pill can be sent to Mr. Yi.

Yan Chenzhou not only used the Taoist treasure he sacrificed and refined, but also used the huge aura of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

What he wanted to show was actually a consciousness, that is, his respect for Mr. Zhiyi.

Although Mr. Zhiyi has always been on the hostile side of Yan Chenzhou, he cannot help but admit that Mr. Zhiyi is an opponent he admires.

So he wanted to send Mr. Yi back in this way.

When Li Jinhu and others were thousands of feet away from Mr. Yi, they were blocked by an invisible fire wall.

This person who emits the flames is naturally Yan Chenzhou, and only Yan Chenzhou can block so many people.

The flames are blazing, and the sun god flames that can burn magic weapons to ashes. Even Li Jinhu is difficult to rush through this fire wall.

Although they were unwilling to accept it, they looked at the calm smile and greeted Mr. Zhiyi, who was hit by the red boat in a silent manner. The tears in their eyes couldn't help but flow down.

Especially Li Jinhu, over the years, he can be said to be the person who has benefited the most from Mr. Zhiyi. He remembered that when he was twenty years old, he gave up on himself because of setbacks in practicing the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth. Mr. Zhiyi, who was like an old man, appeared beside him to comfort him.

It was Mr. Zhiyi who made him regain confidence, and it was Mr. Zhiyi who made him understand that he could fight, fight, and persevere...

The scenes of being with Mr. Zhiyi kept flashing in Li Jinhu's heart. When he became the Nascent Soul and became a genius that countless people in the Clan Zhou Dynasty valued, he also felt that Mr. Zhiyi was like a mountain supporting him.

And now, this mountain is finally about to fall. He doesn't hate Yan Chenzhou in his heart. Even if Mr. Zhiyi died at Yan Chenzhou's hands, he doesn't hate Yan Chenzhou. After all, what Yan Chenzhou gave to Mr. Zhiyi was the most dignified way of death.

Although he was reluctant to leave, he still had to admit that Yan Chenzhou's words were right, Mr. Zhiyi should not die on the sickbed.

As the first person in the world, if he dies, he can only die at the hands of Yan Chenzhou, the number one person in the world now. In addition, he is in the brilliance manifested by endless flames. Mr. Yi's death should not be silent, he should die...

Although Li Jinhu felt that everything happened in the best situation, when he watched the red boat crashing towards Mr. Zhiyi with endless flames, when he saw the red flames about to surge to Mr. Zhiyi, when he saw Mr. Zhiyi's smile that seemed to be relieved...

He couldn't calm down! At this moment, who else in the world could save the gentleman? Even if he could save the gentleman for an extra quarter of an hour!

The old ancestor of the Deep Sky in Beihai should be able to do it, but will the person who is obviously going to join forces with Yan Chenzhou save Mr. Yi at this moment?

No, the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor will not! But except the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor, who in the world can block Yan Chenzhou's dazzling attack?

I can't do it myself, I can't do it, and the half-step powerful people hidden in the Zongzhou are also not good!

Even if they join forces, it won’t work!

Mr. Zhiyi looked at the slowly moving red Dharma boat. His face was calm. He had tried his best. For Zong Zhou, he had used all his strength, but now he could not stop Yan Chenzhou's step of growing the tripod.

So, he could only die at this pace!

He looked down at the heavy earth, without any thoughts in his heart for a moment. He did not think about Zong Zhou's future, nor did he summarize his life. He just stood there quietly and waited quietly.

Wait for the thunderbolt of the Dharma boat to run over me. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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