Chapter 177 A remarkable existence

Boom!

In the Misty Holy Land, an earth-shattering battle is taking place.

The energy light waves are raging, and not a single blade of grass can grow within a radius of thousands of miles.

Tmall Yanzhi stood in the clouds, holding a long sword that was taller than herself. Her eyes flickered, and thunder blossomed.

In front of her, there were five super strong men holding nine-marked weapons. Their faces were pale and their expressions were quite solemn.

These strong men originally thought that Dongzhou Miracle was just entering the Mahayana for the first time, but after the actual fight, they realized that the Mahayana monk in front of them was ridiculously powerful.

Even if the five of them joined forces, they couldn't get any benefits. Instead, they were all injured.

"This person is too strong. We need to recruit people. If we can't pass her level, we won't be able to invade Dongzhou at all!" One of the strong men with vertical pupils between his eyebrows said in a deep voice.

"I've already been contacting Tian Dao and Wan Jian," another red-haired strong man said, looking a little ugly.

"But what?"

"But Tian Dao lost contact. Wan Jian said that he would withdraw from Dongzhou and not participate in the struggle for Dongzhou." The man replied.

The expressions of the others changed slightly. What's going on?

At this moment, several people from across the tribulation came in, their faces a little panicked.

"Someone is here to report that something happened to the Heavenly Sword." A woman from Dujie said in a solemn voice with an unsightly look on her face.

"What happened to the Heavenly Sword? Apart from the Mahayana we are dealing with, who else in the world can hurt him? How could something happen to him?"

Shutong Dujie raised his eyebrows, somewhat puzzled.

"I heard from the people of Wanjian Sect. The leader of Wanjian Sect should be aware of this matter." The woman said, but she was not very clear either.

Boom!

On the opposite side, Yan Zhi walked slowly towards him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

She is very strong, but she has not recovered the strength of her previous life, and the Tmall clan is not very good at fighting, and all they have awakened are the magical powers of speed.

If you want to kill five strong men holding nine-marked weapons, you really won't be able to do so for a while.

call out!

The red-haired vertical pupil and others quickly retreated, and at the same time one of them contacted Master Wanjian.

Buzz!

The communication talisman turned into ashes, and a screen appeared on it.

On the screen, there is a young man standing on a warship. The direction of the warship is outside Dongzhou.

"Wan Jian, Dongzhou has eight thousand years of longevity, and you gave up so easily?" the man with vertical pupils asked in confusion.

"Eight thousand years?" Master Wanjian smiled dumbly, and then said in a solemn voice:

"Compared to eight thousand years, I hope to survive tonight."

"Survive tonight? What do you mean?" the red-haired man frowned and said.

"I don't know?" Wan Jian condensed slightly, then relaxed his forehead and said with a smile:

"That's right. You are attacking the so-called strongest Mahayana in Dongzhou. How could you know these things?"

"Your Excellency Wan Jian, could you please explain something clearly?"

Master Wan Jian shook his head and said:

"To be honest, I really want you to die in Dongzhou, but after all, we have discussed Taoism before and discussed heroes over wine."

As he spoke, his face became very solemn. He even thought of something and was frightened. With lingering fear in his eyes, he said:

"I am you. Stop attacking Na Piaomiao immediately and leave Dongzhou immediately. Maybe you can save your life!"

"." Everyone, a clear voice sounded, it was a strong woman, holding a sky bow, with nine colors flashing on the crossbow, and said in a deep voice:

"You speak slowly. If you have something to say, just say it clearly. If you don't want to help us kill Mahayana, just nod. Why bother saying such ridiculous things."

Tianjian was not angry, but showed disdain and said:

"Are you strong? Are the five of you strong together?"

"I think you have already contacted that bastard Tiandao before contacting me. Have you ever heard back?"

"No." Red-haired Dujie shook his head, thought for a while, and said:

"Wan Jian, doesn't your sect have an Eight-Pattern Heavenly Mirror? Can you help me look for it? Where is the Heavenly Sword? We need him!"

Master Wanjian pondered for a moment and seemed to have thought of something. Then he took out a simple mirror and cast a magic spell. Immediately, a lying figure appeared on the mirror.

This man seemed to be lying in a pit, with several people walking around, shoveling soil.

"Is this? Did Tian Dao kill a big fish and bury it with the courtesy of a fellow disciple?" Shutong Dujie asked suspiciously.

"It's possible that I have killed a powerful opponent before, and felt sorry for each other, so I buried him with my own hands." The woman holding the sky bow nodded.

However, Tianjian looked at them with caring eyes and said with a smile:

"Are you stupid? My sky-peeping mirror is spying on Tiandao, not others. Do you think the person in this pit will be someone else? Could it be that it's not Tiandao himself?"

".!!!!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then everyone's eyes showed surprise, and there was a big wave in their hearts.

"The person in this pit is Tiandao, how could it be him?" The Tiangong woman almost lost her voice, her eyes full of disbelief.

Tianjian sighed and said in a deep voice:

"I also thought that Miao Miao Mahayana was the strongest in the world. As long as she is defeated in your hands, Dongzhou will be in our pocket."

"But just now, I stared at the Heavenly Sword with a sky-gazing mirror, and saw him being held by the neck by a monk in black robes, and that Heavenly Sword, which has been famous all over the world for millions of years, looked like

It's like paper, and it was crushed to pieces by the man in black robe!"

"this……."

Everyone was speechless for a while, looking at each other in disbelief.

There is such a terrifying strong man in the world, can he crush the nine-path weapon?

They all glanced at the rosy face paper in unison.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"You've never seen it with your own eyes, so you definitely don't believe it and think it's a fantasy, but I've made it clear, you can make up your own mind!"

Tianjian opened his mouth and was about to cut off the contact, but at this moment.

Rumble!

It was as if the sound of the creation of the world resounded throughout Dongzhou and even the Xuanming Realm!

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. They raised their heads and saw a huge sword light standing on the horizon that was a million miles high and towering over the sky.

That aura of destruction shocked the past and the present. Even if they held nine-marked weapons, they felt themselves insignificant, like ants in front of them.

"Not good!" On the screen, Tianjian exclaimed, his eyes were horrified, and regardless of the speeding warship, he ran away from Dongzhou like a stream of light, his face extremely ugly:

"You guys must have gone too far and made that guy angry!"

On the way to escape, he had learned that this mysterious monk was the master of the Misty Courtyard in Piaomiao City.

This person never cares about the affairs of Dongzhou, rarely takes action, and has been living in seclusion in Piaomiao City.

No one knows his true strength, but looking at it now, he is so powerful that it is suffocating. In all the tens of millions of years that have passed, there has probably never been such a terrifying Mahayana monk.

And now, this existence is going to take action!

Tianjian looked at the limit of the horizon, with hope in his eyes. He was about to escape from the boundary of Dongzhou. When the time comes, the sky is high and birds can fly. No matter how strong the opponent is, it will be difficult to find him in the entire Xuanming Realm.

Boom!

Just when he was about to escape, a huge sword light fell to the ground, stirring up thousands of layers of soil.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect was seriously injured by Yu Wei and fell back thousands of miles.

He got up, looked at the sword light blocking his way, his face was extremely ugly, and he said desperately:

"It's over, everything is over!"

At the same time, the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, five super strong men holding nine-marked weapons were escaping at extremely high speeds, also heading towards the border of Dongzhou.

Initially, they didn't quite believe what Tianjian said, but after seeing the huge sword light, they knew that Tianjian was indeed not joking.

An extraordinary being appeared in Dongzhou!

Yan Zhi stood high in the sky, watching the five people go away, but did not go to chase them.

With her speed, it was easy to catch up with those people, but there was no need.

She looked at the huge sword light standing on the horizon, and the aura was very familiar!

"Senior, do you want to chase me?" Piaomiao Sect Master came up respectfully.

"No need, someone will take action, but..." Yan Zhi said, looking at the large army of invaders running around in panic below, he said with murderous intent:
To be continued...