Chapter 42 The strength of Hongjun(1/2)
The territory of Tongtian is like a big furnace, with dark clouds over the sky, lightning shining, and countless earth fires below soaring into the sky, sword energy is everywhere, and chaos is in turmoil.
The surrounding sea was even more tsunami.
Countless cultivators escaped from the inside in a hurry.
It's really unbearable.
Five days later, a saint had already died. Countless cultivators looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation that was spreading through the sky and the earth in the distance in horror.
Yan Chuan and his party also watched quietly.
"Meow, what a great battle!" Meow jumped to Yan Chuan's shoulder and said in surprise.
"Holy King, Tongtian is almost unable to hold on!" Guiguzi raised his eyebrows.
"oh?"
In the distance, around the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the sword energy scattered everywhere, and cracks were cut on the formation. The four Tongtian Divine Swords were also trembling at this moment.
"Boom!"
The internal battle continued. The four divine swords were trembling louder and louder.
"Click!"
A crack suddenly appeared on the Jue Xian Sword.
"Cut off the world and break it!" The huge roar of Tongtian came from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
Under the huge roar, the four swords of Zhu Xian burst into dazzling light again.
"Town!" "Town!" "Town!"............
The sound of explosions of saints came from inside.
"Boom!"
From the place where Zhu Xian’s four swords, the earth swelled up and rushed towards all directions like a wave sweeping across the world.
The original beautiful mountains and rivers have long been turned into ruins.
Even Yan Chuan kept retreating for the safety of his ministers.
In the distance, the Jue Xian Sword appeared cracks, the Shen Xian Sword appeared cracks, and the Killing Immortal Sword appeared cracks, and only the Zhu Xian Sword could barely support it.
"Tongtian, you are defeated!" A loud shout came from inside the formation.
"If I don't die, I will never give up!" Tongtian's explosion came.
"roar!"
"break!"
"Kakukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
The four swords of Zhuxian have seen more and more cracks.
"It's still time to give up now, otherwise, when the Zhuxian Sword Formation is broken, it will be your death!" Another voice came out.
"Hahahaha, let me die?" Tongtian's voice was full of madness.
"It's stubborn!"
"town!"
A loud shout.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation suddenly collapsed.
"boom!"
The four swords of Zhu Xian instantly turned into countless pieces and shot in all directions. The Zhu Xian Sword Formation was broken.
"Broken?"
"It's broken after all!" Guiguzi said regretfully.
Just when Yan Chuan and his party were regretful.
Hongjun, not far away, suddenly took action. A whisk suddenly appeared in his hand.
A whisk throws it.
"Crazy!"
Three thousand whisk silks instantly shot at the fragments of the four swords of Zhu Xian and pulled them.
The fragments were pulled back instantly, tied up by the whisk silk, forming a sword shape again.
"What?" A scream came from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the sky.
Countless dark clouds in the sky shattered and opened.
The countless sword energy in the territory of Tongtian suddenly disappeared.
The surrounding earth fire seemed to be suppressed by a huge force and could not gush.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation, the battle stopped.
A huge breath emanated from all directions, slowly spreading, slowly pressing down on everyone's hearts.
"This breath?" Guiguzi's face changed.
"Tongtian has broken through! The 14th Heaven of Ancestral Immortal!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Meow! What a strong breath!" Meow said in surprise.
All around, as long as the people approached, they stared at the four swords of Zhuxian who were repaired by whisk silk, and their eyes were full of expectations.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist!" The voice of the Lord Jue Palace came from inside.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist!"
Suddenly, a series of congratulations sounded.
"Squeeze!" "Squeezeze!"………
The four swords of Zhu Xian contracted instantly, and three thousand whisk silks slowly merged into it. The four swords of Zhu Xian became smaller and gradually flew towards the center.
The scene inside the sword formation was exposed before everyone.
Fourteen saints were now surrounding a man in black robe with disheveled hair in the center, Tongtian.
Tongtian closed his eyes and stood barefoot in the void, and Zhuxian's four swords protected Zhou Che.
Fourteen colorful lights flowed around Tongtian, and a grand aura filled Tongtian's body.
The hair is disheveled, the clothes are broken, and there are a lot of blood marks on the face. However, this one cannot belittle Tongtian's position in everyone's hearts.
Even the saints looked at the sky and were full of envy.
The fourteenth level of heaven, he is not a saint! There are very few people in the world!
You should know that the Nest of Heaven and the Fifteenth Heaven of Ancestral Immortal, Tongtian is only one step away from it, just one step!
"call!"
Tongtian's eyes opened, and two fourteen colorful lights burst out from his eyes.
Looking at the saints, taking a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment!"
"Fellow Taoist, you are polite!" The saints said immediately.
One of the fifteen saints died.
"Meigao Grottoes are dead!" Guiguzi said in a deep voice.
Yan Chuan nodded. The strength of the Meigao Grottoes was weaker after all.
Tongtian was grateful to the saint and turned to the ancestor Hongjun on the top of the mountain in the distance.
The ancestor Hongjun has already stood up.
"Thank you for your accomplishment!" Tongtian bowed respectfully.
teacher?
Countless cultivators from all over the world suddenly changed their faces.
It would be fine if those who know Hongjun, but those who do not know Hongjun all look at Hongjun deeply and want to engrave him in their minds.
Previously, the whisk repaired the four swords, and countless practitioners already knew that he was extraordinary.
But no one expected that Hongjun in front of him was actually the teacher of the leader of Tongtian?
Tongtian is already so fierce, what will his teacher be?
"teacher?"
The saints also looked at Hongjun solemnly.
To be continued...