When everyone heard the chanting and saw such a turbulent method, they were shocked. Chen Weiming, whose consciousness was almost blurred, suddenly became a little clearer and looked over.

The Taoist who stepped on the sword was stepping on a green sword under his feet. The sword body was slightly wider than the ordinary long sword, as green as a leaf, and four long swords were flying around him, and his murderous aura soared into the sky. The sword body had a picture of Zhuxian, which was extremely extraordinary.

It was not Li Qinglian that came... It was just as Chen Weiming was searching in his memory that he suddenly heard a tsunami coming from the sky star in the huge palm.

"Meet the ancestor!"

Countless monks, whether they are immortals or demons, knelt down on the ground in unison, and the crowd was excited.

The ancestor of Tongtian Star... Chen Weiming instantly realized that the person who came was the Tongtian Sect Master who had disappeared for tens of millions of years.

I don’t know if it happened to be back or came after hearing the news, it didn’t matter. What’s important is that he finally arrived at this time.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

I saw lightning like a prison, like a blue dragon that appeared out of thin air and flew into three planets.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Screams of screams came. The monks who judged the Heavenly Palace, whether they were the Immortal King or the Emperor Hunyuan, all had a thunder and lightning. The moment they were hit, they screamed, and then disappeared without a trace, and were wiped out, without leaving any trace.

Goodbye, a white-haired Taoist man came on the thunder and lightning, and behind him were colorful clouds, rich and noble. Between the white robe, there was a golden and jade belt wrapped around him, and his breath was extraordinary. As his eyes glanced, the coldness was like ice, making people tremble.

"Meet the ancestor!"

On Yuanshi Star, they immediately knelt down countless times, kowtowed and bowed respectfully. The one who came here was the ancestors they had worshipped for tens of millions of years, Yuanshi Tianzun.

Hiding in the sky for thousands of years, I will finally show my true body today.

I saw that the big hand opened and closed one by one, and a palm flew out and a black and white Tai Chi diagram hung high. The yin and yang energy fell, turning into the Yin and Yang Lake and the Golden Bridge, covering the three planets.

When I saw that big hand became looming, then the mysterious light flew away and turned into a ball of light. After the light dissipated, a Taoist appeared in that place. He had a Taoist bun on his head, a flat crutch in his hand, and riding a green cow.

His face was expressionless, as if he had no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. His eyes were empty, but it was even more terrifying.

This time, no one knelt down, but everyone on the three planets gave him a big gift.

The Taishang Laojun is the leader of the Three Pure Ones, who cultivates Yin and Yang Tao patterns in his body, and cultivates the ruthless way of mind. There is no real successor to the earthly erotic mantle, but the three religions are all respected as their leader.

This person appeared, but he just used the Tai Chi diagram to protect the three planets. After glanced at him, it made more than a thousand supreme shiver involuntarily, as if he was in an ice cellar.

The three of them appeared without saying a word, but instantly suppressed their momentum.

After a while, the supreme judged the Heavenly Palace reacted and shouted: "Who are you?"

Fuxi fights the sky, Tianyan Taoist supreme fights the sky, the human emperor in troubled times, Lu Ya Taoist lord rampant... These things happened tens of millions of years ago.

They know these things, but they are not very clear about them, and they only know these widely circulated things, but they don’t know much about others.

If they don’t even know the exact direction of the prehistoric star domain, how can they clearly know the history of the prehistoric times, and even less know the six great saints in the prehistoric era. Because all of this is shrouded in the light of people like Lu Ya Daojun and Tianyan Daozun.

After hearing this, the Taishang Laojun, who was riding a green cow, closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, but seemed to have no interest.

However, the Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly: "Although the age of the saints we are waiting for has passed, it would be ridiculous that you who came from afar to practice killing in the prehistoric star field do not even recognize us!"

In the Age of Saints... A group of supreme people were stunned after hearing this, a little confused, and a little breathing. They seemed to remember something, and some frown. Although they didn't know who they were, they felt something was wrong.

The Tongtian Sect Master next to him suddenly jumped over, and the Qingfeng sword under his feet flashed into his hand.

He stretched out his finger and bounced on the Qingfeng sword. The clanging sound came in an instant, like a little stone pouring into the calm lake, ripples and swinging around.

In the rippling lake light, I heard the sound of swords leaping continuously, which was extremely mysterious.

In the Supreme of the Heavenly Palace, the Supreme who practiced the sword Taoist pattern and sneaked into Chen Weiming's face changed drastically when he heard this sound.

He is also a monk with the sword path pattern, but by hearing this sound, he knows that the two of them have a very different level of attainments in sword path.

Is this a supreme, or a supreme who has made breakthroughs based on his own strength and has not used the aisle fruit.

I could not be his opponent... Such thoughts arose in my heart in an instant.

They who can reach the realm of Emperor Hunyuan are not idiots. They know that they can despise Emperor Hunyuan after becoming the supreme, but when they meet the real supreme, they can only escape with their tails.

“Hurry… go…”

He opened his mouth and wanted to exclaim, but before the word behind him could be read, he saw the sword light cold. The leader of Tongtian Sect held the Qingping Sword and led the four swords of Zhu Xian behind him to come like a god of killing.

In an instant, he flew through the void for thousands of miles, and the sword light was like lightning, directly piercing into the body of the Supreme Master of the Daopa.

The murderous aura was so strong that the four swords of Zhu Xian were stirred at the same time. Only a scream could be heard, and the soul was scattered, and the body turned into a mysterious light, turning into a Taoist fruit and flying in the air.

"I really don't want to waste quarrels with you!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the body of the Tongtian Sect Master moving like lightning in the void, flashing constantly. Qingping Sword guided Zhu Xian’s four swords and released infinite sword energy. The sword intent was erratic and turned into a huge sword formation in an instant.

This is an extremely strange sword formation, and it does not have the deep meaning of the so-called combination of Taoist patterns. It is purely composed of the interweaving of sword energy and sword intent.

Or, it is not so much a formation, but rather a world of sword intent. In this world of sword intent, the leader of Tongtian can burst out with extraordinary combat power.

One is the Supreme Sword Dao who has been exploring and steadily walking through it, and the strong man in his mind who has cleaved his bones, turned into blood, cut off his hair, and washed his marrow, and then established himself. He has also learned the way of heaven through the prehistoric world and practiced for tens of millions of years.

A group of people has no heart to be strong, intending to gain stronger strength through speculation, have impetuous nature, have lost all dignity, and completely abandon the so-called supreme of the future. Even the foundation is unstable and the breath has not yet been strengthened.

One fights one group, but the result is an overwhelming advantage.

Faced with such a leader of Tongtian and such a supreme, let alone a thousand, even if it is ten thousand, it is just a group of sheep. How can you defeat a lion?

The sword shadows flew, intertwined like a prison, but saw the Tongtian Sect leader flying up, and a sword fell down in the void, attacking the sky, and shouting loudly.

"The burial of China!"

He saw Zhu Xian’s four swords flying, killing in all directions, and returning from a murderous storm.

"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!