The world is silent.

Everything loses its voice.

At this moment, the giants in the heavens were silent.

In the world, only the blood-stained old man moved forward with heavy steps, moving everyone's hearts, bringing endless shock.

It broke through the entire Shura War!

Not to make a name for yourself, nor to establish authority, but just to take over a younger generation and return home!

They can't imagine it.

What kind of perseverance and persistence is enough to support this old man in accomplishing this thing that no one has done in hundreds of times.

This moment.

Some people admire the fearless courage of the old farmer, while others sneer at the old man for not knowing his life or death.

Some people also feel incredible about the tenacity and persistence of warriors.

Jiang Wuye, who knew that he would die, would fight for the last bit of strength.

The same is true for the old farmer who dared to cross the Shura universe with one sword.

If all martial arts practitioners in the world are like this.

“…”

Scalp is numb!!

fortunately!

Fortunately, martial arts has become increasingly weak and glorious.

otherwise.

Who is in this world and who can match it?

Dong!

finally.

Take the last step.

The old farmer set foot in the first war zone, tears burst into his eyes.

bend over.

He trembled his hands and picked up Jiang Wuye's broken skull.

"Child, you've suffered."

He was like a kind elder, reaching out to touch him gently, his face full of pride, but his heart was like a knife.

After a moment.

Get up.

clang!

The sword of killing in the old farmer's hand pointed at the powerful forces of the heavens from afar. The boundless ferocity of suppression burst out, and it hit everyone's hearts like a tsunami.

"I want to take him away today, who will stop him?"

His voice was old and hoarse, but it was filled with the unchangeable will of the great way of heaven and earth.

"Wuyang, I admire your perseverance and your strength, but..."

The elder of the Shura clan sighed and finally turned into cold iron blood: "Today, don't talk about you alone, even if the demon catastrophe comes out in full bloom, you can't save him!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As his words fell.

It's not just the Shura tribe.

The powerful people on the Holy Realm Immortal Road also showed their ferocious fangs, and their aura was surging, like a great universe floating among the heavens, locking all Wu Yang's retreat in all directions.

Zun Nagarjuna, they can't give up!

"Ha, you guys..."

Faced with the malicious intentions of the powerful heavens, Wu Yang's will was not loose at all. On the contrary, he smiled, with a calm smile of putting life and death aside: "Is it because I really bully me, no one in martial arts?"

"Isn't it... Hum?"

When the powerful heavens heard this, they were about to sarcastically, but the next moment, an unknown sign emerged in their hearts!!

Dong!

Dongdongdongdongdong!!!

Suddenly, there were suddenly sounds of dull impact and collisions in the universe, echoing heavily in the hearts of billions of living beings.

In the dark, there seems to be an ancient tyrant attacking the layers of time and space barriers, and to kill from the distant sky to the present world and destroy all enemies in the world!

Taboo breath!!!

"How dare he? Do you want to die?"

The giants of the heavens shrank, and they thought of a powerful martial arts man who once dominated the world in the era of opening the sky, and they all looked at a war zone in the Shura battlefield.

boom!

Next moment!

The cracks in space and time were shattered by billions of martial arts divine lights!

The majestic and domineering martial arts qi and blood instantly flooded the heavens and the worlds, cutting off time and space. The unimaginable terrifying and ferocious aura made all the laws tremble and lose their lust and unbearable!

See you.

The top of the vast holy land.

The center of endless chaos.

There is a martial arts sacred mountain that breaks through the chaos, runs through the dark sky, and lives in the past and stands immortal!

The sacred mountains are infinite, and all things are created, seemingly supporting the heavens, suppressing the great world, standing at the end of the great road, evolving the once dazzling martial arts prosperity era.

As the energy of creation rolled and fell, various visions began to emerge on the Martial Arts Divine Mountain.

The King of Zhoutian roars the galaxy!

The peerless ancient ancestors overpower the universe!

The Martial Arts Ancestor God fights against the heavens!

The countless creatures are like dragons and tigers, and they will never stop to improve themselves and live!

"Fighting and fighting!!!"

The scenes of great world and scenes are intertwined, and the ancestors of martial arts roar!

Countless terrible fighting spirits condensed and surging through the shackles of time, from ancient times to the present, turned into infinite iron-blooded soldiers and swords, and the divine soldiers and generals pressed on the Shura battlefield, shouting to kill Zhentian, hoping to compete for the heroes of the heavens again!

"Wu Shen Mountain!!"

"I didn't expect that after countless years, martial arts have gone far away, and this heavenly weapon of creation has not yet been wiped out!"

"More importantly, Wu Hong, is it really worth it if he actually has such a determination?"

At this moment, the giants frowned.

Their eyes passed over the boundless war spirit, as if they had supported the martial arts sacred mountain in the heavens and all worlds, and they stared at the old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Although gray-haired.

Although his face was old.

but,

His body is still majestic and energetic, and his strength is like a deep-rooted person, which can bring about all enemies.

His back was still straight, like Buzhou's sacred mountain, enough to support the world!

The domineering and fierce aura that once fought against the nine heavens and ten earths, and was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the only one who was the one who fought against the nine heavens and ten earths was not wiped out by the years!

It's not like a person, but more like an ancient god, demon and tyrant pressing there. Just a wisp of breath released by the body changes the way of time and space, and the wailing worlds, and even the mighty masters dare not look at him!

"Who dares to fight with me to stand up!!"

boom!

On Wushen Mountain, Wu Hong stood up, his white hair flew, and his old eyes swept across the heavens. The sound was like chaotic thunder, filled with endless domineeringness, rumbled and echoed the universe for a long time.

He has no nonsense!

You will divide life and death when you speak!

The meaning is very obvious.

Or today the Demon Tribulation Heaven takes Jiang Wuye away!

Or.
To be continued...