As the air flow roared, An Qisheng stood under the sky, covered in five colors of the starry sky, with a calm expression, and his eyes were indifferent to the Lord of Butian Pavilion and others:

"What are you discussing, maybe tell me?"

He is clear-minded and is most sensitive to murderous intentions of others.

Naturally, he could feel the strong murderous intent of the three of them, which was one of the reasons why he followed him all the way.

He is not the Emperor of Heavenly Ding.

I don't like being beaten passively.

Instead of being beaten to the door again and again, it is better to decide the battlefield and the enemy yourself.

boom!

A divine fire suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, surging thousands of feet into the sky. In the blazing flames, the Lord of Butian Pavilion was like a god, holding a divine sword in his hand.

Stepping forward, bursting out with a shocking murderous intent:

"Daoist Yuanyang, you deserve to die!"

The Lord of Butian Pavilion is like a tide of murderous intent!

Butian Pavilion has branches in the nine states of heaven and earth, all seas, and endless deserts, but the real Butian Pavilion is still in Zhongzhou.

The seven sons of Butian may not have the same cultivation as him at this time, but their status among the sects is still higher.

Such a person did not die when he was fighting against the heroes of the world, and was killed in front of him. Even though he was in a calm state, he couldn't help but be furious!

boom!

In just an instant, the sword light soared into the sky, and the vast sword light flowed like a river of heaven and earth, filling the world, colliding with the five colors, and evolving endless killing techniques.

With Zhang Wuji's previous experience, he did not use the "Sacred Method of Buying Heaven".

Boom!

Almost as the Lord of Butian Pavilion took action, two equally powerful auras burst out.

The leader of Lingtian soared into the sky like a dragon, setting off an endless storm of sword energy, and directly rushed towards An Qisheng:

"kill!"

Where can I say anything when my enemies meet?

Seeing that the Yuanyang Taoist seemed to be stronger than a hundred days ago, the murderous intent in his heart was stronger than the Lord of Butian Pavilion.

Such an enemy is too dangerous.

The sword light surged into the sky, tearing apart the five colors reflected in the sky. The powerful aura filled the earth and the rivers shook back.

The one who was faster than the two was the old man from Wanfalou!

The old man danced wildly, his breath was as strong as a dragon, his fists and palms spread across the sky, causing countless storms to sweep the world.

There are also thousands of dragon-shaped energy roaring across the air, terrifying pressure covering the sky and the sun, and extremely domineering.

"Little thief Yuanyang, where is my sect leader?"

The three masters take action at the same time!

Without any reservations and without any extras, taking action is a final kill!

Rumble!

Tens of thousands of miles of sky shaking, the earth shook like waves, the hideous cracks spread all over the world, and the formations outside the Bai Yujing buzzed and trembled.

The terrifying aura made the monks in the city look a little pale.

"Lingtian Sword Technique, All-Da Tianlong Fist! This, this..."

"Sect Master Ling Tian! That person is actually Sect Master Ling Tian!"

"The master, the master level battle! Those who attacked were all the powerful people who smashed the vacuum!"

"That person, that person is Taoist Yuanyang! He emerged from nowhere and suppressed the master of the head of Wanfalou!"

Bai Yujing was in an uproar, and he had already recognized who the person who took the action was.

The supernatural powers of these three people are so eye-catching. For countless years, who has not known the supernatural powers of the ten major sects?

Even if you don’t recognize who the three of you are, you can already know which sect the one who took action is just by looking at this magical power.

Naturally, I recognized An Qisheng.

Huhu

Under the vast storm of magical powers, An Qisheng was shrouded in clothes and his long hair was flying, but his expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward without any rushing or slow.

Buzz!

Just such a trivial action, the vast magical storm was stagnant.

The endless starlight rolls down like hundreds of long rivers, intertwining, five colors turn sharply, and the starry sky falls again!

In a flash, the sky and the sky were turned around, and the sky was gone. Instead, it was a starry sky that was filled with all the fields and shrouded in all directions!

At this moment, even if there were monks inside and outside Baiyujing, there was no difference between this starry sky and the starry sky that was falling!

Another day!

The starry sky replaced the sky, and this large void was occupied by this starlight!

Everyone's expressions were terrifying, and the terrifying waves of air in the starry sky were empty.

It was like the tides of the world swept wildly, the earth was shaking, and the sky was terrifying, and the terrifying divine light was surging in the deep starry sky, and the "stars" were crushed.

But the starlight seemed endless, surging endlessly, rolling in, colliding with the three powerful magical powers, stirring up even more terrifying waves of aura.

"This is true form..."

The blow was useless, and the pupils of the Sect Master Ling Tian shrank slightly.

Looking away, I saw that the core of this starry sky was the stars shining with the "Catal Spiritual Light" slowly rotating with some strange trajectory.

He knew that this was the true form of Taoist Yuanyang, but he did not expect that in just a hundred days, his true form would have undergone transformation!

He was able to contain all their magical powers!

"Divine Power of the Cave Heaven?"

The Lord of Butian Pavilion was shocked and recognized the changes that had occurred in this true form.

The true form is the surface, the cave heaven is the interior, and the cave heavens are intertwined, forming a stunning magical power!

Can the twenty-four square cave heavens?

Isn't this suicide?

His heart was shocked, but he did not stop. The sky knife was shocked, but instead he spitted out the light of the knife even more violently.

Sneak ~

The sword light cut through the starry sky, gushing out a murderous intent like a vast ocean, and the cold air freezes the starry sky like the substance.

He slashed straight towards the middle of the starry sky and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Pretending to be a ghost, just a real person, what can I do to me?"

Compared to the two, the old man in Wanfa Tower was more violent, with his fist seals flying everywhere, and his power overwhelmed everything, and thousands of dragon-shaped energy and energy were everywhere:

"Break it for me!"

Each one has clear scales and claws, and its momentum is majestic, as if it really hits it with one punch, and thousands of dragons are in the sky!

Its exquisiteness may not be as exquisite as Qian Shisi, but its power is even more powerful!

Wherever the fist passes across the sky, the starry sky and the starlight are shattered, like millions of ancient ferocious beasts roaring and trampling by.

The large starry sky was trembling.

"The three are all heroes of the times..."

Between the stars, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkening, as if it was more vast than the stars:
Chapter completed!