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"I'm not willing!"
The Lord of Butian Pavilion was extremely angry, and blood was burning all over his body, and he wanted to perform the Butian Holy Method, but the five colors flowed down, and many magical powers and magic weapons were instantly wiped out.
The final struggle was broken, and I could only watch the giant palms close together.
"This, this..."
In the Baiyujing, the powerful man from Yibutian Pavilion was as if he was struck by thunder. He looked at the giant starry palm in the sky in a daze, and his heart trembled.
The giant palm covered the sky, and the five colors flowed in it, and the heavy sky appeared and appeared, like mountains, rivers and mountains in the palm.
The resistance of the three powerful men was all sealed between the giant palms.
Huh ~
Under the sky, on both sides of the river, there are winds and dragons in the plains and forests, and thousands of miles of wind and clouds, flying sand and stones.
"The three master-level strong men have been suppressed?!"
"Invincible! Invincible! Emperor Tianding was just like this back then!"
"The first person in Dongzhou, the real first person in Dongzhou!"
With just one palm, all three master-level powerhouses were suppressed. Even if the only real master-level powerhouses in the ten major cave heavens was the only one of the master-level powerhouses, it was enough to shock countless people.
The inside and outside of Bai Yujing was silent.
This scene was really spectacular. The giant palm covering the sky was pressing down horizontally, as if he was heavier than the sky. It was tens of thousands of feet away, and the earth was cracked everywhere.
Even the white jade Kyoto shrouded by the formation was constantly trembling, shocked by the terrifying aura.
All the monks were shocked.
Most of the monks in this world have never seen a powerful cultivator in the Cave Heaven before, let alone such a master-level existence.
I have never seen such a powerful giant who can beat three masters at the level of the leader.
After all, the existence that can reach this point is first-class, regardless of its talent and understanding, and is invincible at the same level. He is simply the supreme and the Holy Emperor in the legend.
Kakka ~
The starry sky collapsed inch by inch and quickly retracted. In just one or two short moments, it had already been brought together, showing An Qisheng's figure.
His five fingers closed, and the void was clattering.
And between his five fingers, there were sword lights and sword shadows flashing, and there were roars like thunder. The Lord of Butian Pavilion and the Lord of Lingtian Sect were all roaring and struggling.
But as soon as they entered their palms, the twenty-four caves were changing and turning, even though they were all powerful people in the shattered vacuum level, they could no longer break free.
When practicing Tai Chi, An Qisheng is best at leveraging power. The struggles of the three and even Qian Shisi are all in the flow of five colors, and the yin and yang are turning into forces to suppress each other.
The sum of the powers of several people undoubtedly exceeded the limit of what he could suppress, but unless they could unite, don't think about being able to break free.
Buzz ~~~
And almost the moment the three of them were suppressed.
In the extreme east, a sharp aura with boundless edges soared thousands of miles into the sky. The vast sword light instantly teared apart the clouds, as if it was sinking into the vast sea of stars.
A sharp sword shadow appeared in the sky.
Lingtian Sword, revived!
"Lingtian Sword Resurrection? What does Lingtian Sect want to do?"
"The enemy attacks? No, the aura of the king reaches the sky and the earth. Who dares to invade the Holy Land Sect?"
"It's spectacular. The king-level spiritual treasure that was just a preliminary recovery is already so powerful. What a grand occasion should it be for the marquis to compete for the supreme when he was a marquis and marquis to compete for the supreme?"
"There is a fighting atmosphere in the northeast. Could it be that the Sect Master Ling Tian encountered a great enemy? The Sect Master Ling Tian encountered a great enemy? The Sect Master Ling Tian had a conflict with Butian Pavilion?"
The aura of the Lingtian Sword spread across the small half of the Dongzhou. Under the aura, it caused chain reactions from many sects, and powerful auras soared into the sky.
The entire Dongzhou was filled with air waves, and the sky was like a sea, which attracted countless people's attention.
"Lingtian Sword Riot, is it..."
The Red Flame Dynasty, in the thousands of miles of spiritual fields, felt the revival of powerful auras. The Blue Narcissus' heart moved, looked south and murmured to himself:
"Could it be..."
Hundreds of thousands of miles apart, even though he had already forged his divine body, he could not see the battle. But he had a vague premonition that the revival of Lingtian Sword should be related to the Yuanyang Taoist.
But the one who was chased by him was clearly a master of Butian Pavilion, so how could he have something to do with Lingtian Sword?
"My little gold."
Feeling the breath of spiritual treasures in the long sky, Mo Baobao's face suddenly collapsed, he was depressed, and he remembered his Sumeru Jinshan.
It fell into the hands of the Yuanyang Taoist, God knows if there is still hope to come back.
"Heaven and earth are about to change."
Blue Narcissus calmed down and looked at Mo Baobao with a solemn expression: "Baby, you have to practice more seriously. I am afraid that the great changes in the world that the Holy Lord of the Mingyue deduced is not far away..."
The general trend between heaven and earth is like a tide, sometimes at a low trough and sometimes at a high tide.
From the Middle Ages to the present for hundreds of thousands of years, it has been a trough in the 30 million years of history of the Wanyang Realm, even if it is the emergence of the Supreme Guanglong.
But after hundreds of thousands of years of trough, it is a great world that will be unprecedented.
If you do not make progress, you will be eliminated.
"Uh-huh."
Mo Baobao nodded with a serious face: "Sooner or later, I will ask the Taoist Yuanyang who wants Xiao Jin to return."
“…It will be that day.”
Blue Narcissus shook his head, and while smiling bitterly in his heart, he also strengthened his beliefs.
A temporary backwardness is not scary, he firmly believes that he will be able to catch up in the end.
Before the great changes in heaven and earth, no one could be granted a title of marquis. Emperor Tianding had only been practicing for thousands of years before burning everything before he died.
Even if the Yuanyang Taoist is so talented, it is not so easy to take that step...
should......
"The King's Spirit Treasure."
An Qisheng felt something, and looked east to Lingtian Sect, and the Lingtian Sword containing endless sharpness could be seen from afar.
The spiritual treasure of the King is higher in spirit, but it is not as expensive as the Supreme Treasure. It is difficult to drive. It is the strongest force that Dongzhou and even Jiuzhou can use today.
Unfortunately, Lingbao is a Lingbao after all, not a real king-level powerhouse. Unless it can recover as much as possible, there will be flaws to follow.
Huh ~
An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and his will was like a knife, sweeping across the sky and the earth, setting off a terrifying will craze, killing all the traces he had left in the world.
He had the ability to enter a dream, and as early as the time of Xuanxing, he could have mastered it and cleared the traces left by himself between heaven and earth.
Although he could not completely cut off the traces he had left in the world, the Lingtian Sword was not the former King of Ling Tian. He wanted to attack based on a wisp of vague aura, but he could not.
Otherwise, the Emperor of Heavenly Ding would have been killed and there was no possibility of cultivating the vacuum.
As An Qisheng cut off the traces of the aura between heaven and earth, the Lingtian Sword slowly recovered in the extreme east made an unwilling sword sound, and then returned to silence.
But the entire Lingtian Sect was in chaos.
There were many sects that were in chaos together, and all the masters were frowning and calculating what happened.
Many experts even came out of the mountain and came to the Bai Yujing.
I want to find the root of the problem.
Huh ~
An Qisheng landed on the ground in one step, and his breath whistled, and blood-blooded swallows poured into the forest and flowed towards his palms.
The body of the powerful person who crushed the vacuum was shocking and was no less than that of the dragon and phoenix. Every drop of blood could produce a river of blood when it landed.
Zhang Wuji was slapped by his palm, and the flowing blood flooded the plains like a sea. The mountains, rivers and rivers outside Baiyujing were dyed blood red.
After countless fish, shrimps, birds and beasts were frightened, they were chasing their blood and snatching wildly, but except for a few spiritual beasts with foundations.
Ninety-nine percent of the birds and beasts that swallowed blood were like swallowing a plate of high-intensity aquarium, which was completely corroded.
At this time, An Qi had a thought.
The flowing blood rivers rose into the air and were collected and incorporated into the cave.
Of course, he didn't need this blood, but this blood was left here, and it would not be said that no grass would grow for thousands of years, and it would also attract the greed and snatch from countless people.
For example, in this case, there were many monks inside and outside the city covered by the White Jade Jing Formation, which was a pity.
But naturally no one has the courage to come up and compete with An Qisheng.
On the contrary, as An Qisheng approached step by step, the entire Baiyu Kyoto fell into great silence, and the many soldiers guarding the city fought and their faces turned pale.
This has nothing to do with courage or courage. No one can be assured of being able to kill one's existence by just one's own finger.
Including many masters stationed in the city by Butian Pavilion.
To be continued...