Chapter 461 You shouldn't think of me
The six Holy Lords collided with Taixuan Daqing, creating a battlefield. In an instant, an infinite divine light burst out, and they seemed to have sunk into an alien space.
Various laws were performed in unison and spread out continuously. The runes of the avenue almost filled the entire sky. The heaven and earth continued to tremble, and then cracked like a mirror.
Their energy is terrifying. Now that they are fighting together, they can destroy the heaven and earth until the end of the earth, and they can beat the mountains and rivers until they are edgeless.
There's going to be a disaster.
"Junior, you deserve to die!" Taixuan's ancestor let out a roar, his hair standing on end, soaring into the sky, shaking the whole sky.
He put all his efforts into shaping the secret treasure that could block the Pen of Chaos for them, but it was shattered by Holy Lord Qiankun without leaving any scraps behind. He did it very thoroughly.
The magic lines on his body hang down like bolts, each one is dozens of feet long, as if the whole body is covered with black diamond hair, which is a bit ominous and weird.
He was like an old dragon, with mana billowing from his body, killing the Holy Lord Qiankun, and his body brought out fierce wind and thunder, detonating the world.
"Old senior, a person like you has walked a longer road than us. How could you make this choice? You are deceived." Holy Lord Qiankun was very indifferent to this ancestor, and his words were very light and incomparable.
Chuchen, this man has damn charm.
His whole body was transported into the great road, like a wisp of fresh air. People followed the earth, the earth followed the sky, and the Tao followed nature everywhere.
This old man's seniority is frightening, and the coming Holy Master figures are all his juniors, monks who should have disappeared into history long ago.
Even though he is alive, he is like a rotten tree. A single breath can dissipate all the vitality. Now he is alive and vigorous, fighting with the Holy Lord of Heaven and Earth.
The ancestor came with an evil wind, like a great evil coming from the land of the netherworld. His clothes were bulging, as if black thunder exploded, his withered hands were like devil's claws, and black light rushed out, which was extremely...
Evil, fight towards the Holy Lord of Qiankun.
"I am no longer a figure of this era. I should have died a long time ago, but now that I can extend my life span for another three thousand years, why not." The ancestor frantically absorbed the divine substances from the scattered sea of miracles, and became rickety.
The body is like a creaking wooden embankment, blocking the flood.
As for the consequences or whatever, just go to hell and do whatever you love.
His rickety back, wrinkled skin, shriveled body, and few hairs all looked like the few withered grasses on the barren land.
Such an old man is qualified enough to be buried in three feet of loess, but now he is bursting with youthful vitality. The black light on his ten fingers can bombard the mountains, and the magic patterns on his body are as ferocious as dragons.
The old man from Taixuan was very angry and wanted to kill Holy Lord Qiankun, but Holy Lord Qiankun had a profound knowledge of the Dao and was superb.
His Taoist robe was fluttering, his cuffs were dazzling, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him. The ancestor was unable to break it for a while. He could scare a group of people to death at an age where he could not get any benefit at all.
Holy Lord Qiankun didn't answer anything. He could understand that there were a bunch of old monsters like this in the Holy Land. Their lives were about to come to an end. Being able to extend their lives would make them crazy.
He fought with this ancestor, and he seemed to be able to do it with ease, as airy as an immortal, with a hazy light emanating from his body, but in reality he was very surprised and couldn't slack off.
This ancestor really surpassed Da Qing, and his combat power was not what it used to be. He had to take it seriously, and kept his Taoist eyes open.
"Old senior, your magic power is too frivolous, and the avenue is not pure and too messy." Holy Lord Qiankun waved the three thousand avenues, and the world was born because of him. He was performing unparalleled Taoism and shaking out his divine power.
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He is also an extremely powerful person, his eyes are filled with a picture of the Tao, like the sun and moon on a clear mountain, the breeze seems to be rippling from his sleeves, and then the divine Tao is descending, pressing towards the ancestor,
It's like trying to conquer a demon.
It is really a piece of Dao Heaven that is pressing down, and there is a god king entrenched in it, coming down, exuding supreme power. This is an unimaginable method, and it is the ultimate manifestation of Dao attainments. The Holy Lord of Qiankun is really strong.
"Get up!" The ancestor's body was surrounded by light, and a sea of miracles actually gathered. The waves were rising. This was a general trend, with the energy of heaven and earth, rising to resist the pressure of Dao Tian.
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The void seemed to be sealed because of this, and the battle between the two gave birth to a vision of destruction.
Boom~!
The ancestor's rickety shoulders seemed to bear the weight of Mount Tai, and a turbulent aura spread out. His powerful methods dazzled even Miao Jiu.
Boom~!
The sea of miracles set off a hurricane, tore out thunder, and became so terrifying that it actually exploded the void and pushed up the heavenly being.
The heaven and earth shook, and the ancestor's brilliance flashed, and he took one step forward to kill the God King in Dao Heaven, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, without any trace of twilight.
"This is what happened." Holy Lord Qiankun saw the ferocity flashing in the old man's eyes, and his heart sank.
These super-big men in the north are all fighting against each other, fighting to the death. This is a battle between big forces, and it is such a disaster.
Holy Lord Dayu fought against Headmaster Taixuan, like two ancient gods fighting each other.
There is a fiery divine furnace suspended above the head of Holy Lord Dayu. It is crystal clear, exuding unimaginable divine power, spewing out seven-color flames, baking the heaven and earth, like the flames of a colorful phoenix.
"It seems that those big evil creatures have weakened a lot of your strength." Holy Lord Dayu has a heroic appearance, sharp eyes, and bright sword eyebrows. He is like a supreme god walking in the world. His body can make the void boil, but his words are still extremely calm.
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"You really underestimate me. You just brought an imitation." Headmaster Taixuan chuckled. The Taoist weapon in his hand was suppressed by the stove, and it was restrained and could not be used 100%.
"It's enough to kill you." Holy Lord Dayu exuded vast divine power and was calm and unafraid. He seemed to be looking down on the world and remained calm.
"Then let me show you what the power of the holy way is. This kind of power really makes people linger and cannot turn back." Headmaster Taixuan is quite demonic and strange. Those magic lines climbed up his face and took the initiative.
Get closer to the devouring avenue.
Boom~!
His clothes exploded, his skin seemed to have turned into scales, densely covered with magic patterns, and his aura was like a raging sea of magic.
Holy Lord Dayu is still extremely calm, allowing him to become like a demon.
"Next, let's take a look again." Headmaster Taixuan laughed ferociously, and his movements seemed to destroy the world and knock the stars apart. He looked at Holy Lord Dayu with crazy murderous intent.
The man with the awesome dick was chopped into pieces by him, and now he has no fear of anyone!
"False power, do you have this time to polish it and precipitate it?" Holy Lord Dayu didn't say much. They moved the battlefield. The fiery red furnace had the power to conquer the whole world.
"The sacred barrier is like a cave in the sky." Master Taixuan used his sword to remove eighty-one gates in the starry sky, exuding boundless murderous intent, and was about to carry out a decisive act.
"Your vision is too small. It has not changed for hundreds of years. Saint, this era will also fall!" This was not like what a Holy Lord could say. It was too shocking and hasty, but that's what he said.
come out.
Headmaster Taixuan's eyes suddenly opened wide.
"If you don't do this, you will see when the time comes that a saint is nothing. If you don't come out now, if you dare to act recklessly then, you will only end up being massacred." Holy Lord Dayu's body was filled with holy magic, and he looked at the sun indifferently.
Headmaster Xuan.
"You are stupid to block the whole Taixuan for an illusory future."
Boom~!
Holy Lord Dayu's eyes burst out with dazzling light. He fired the furnace directly above his head, and the brilliance surged, as if it had become a field of fire.
And he himself, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, swallowing up the bullfight, like a god and demon rushing out, destroying everything.
Boom~!
In an instant, the surging energy was like a vast ocean, containing incomparable laws.
The battlefield was like a tributary of a great avenue that was diverted here. It was turbulent, the blazing rainbow light was extremely brilliant, and the overflowing fluctuations were terrifying.
You can't get close to that place. Monk Daqing can save Jiutian, but ordinary Shinto creatures will die and be torn into powder.
Miaojiu and his party watched peacefully, they were safe enough, Holy Lord Bliss left a set of restrictions, which contained divine power to protect them.
Looking at the battlefield of Daqing from a distance, everyone was extremely excited. These saints and saints were still a little worried. After all, there were more powerful people in Taixuan Sect.
At this time, it was purely Miao Jiu who was setting the pace. It wouldn’t disturb them anyway, so he felt relieved and at ease. Then, yes, he cracked melon seeds and ate dried fish again.
Not nervous at all.
He originally wanted to stay away from here, but then he came in again, and he had to be nervous every step of the way. He said it with bitterness and tears. Now that it finally has nothing to do with him, he can't enjoy it.
"Oh, there is such a big gap between false gods and true Shinto beings. They can't even cross the void. The same goes for false saints and saints. Moreover, the Taixuan Sect's big qing has not been sanctified, so it is still chipped.
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Miao Jiu was very open-minded and had great confidence in those holy masters. The main reason was that "Cang Dian" did not alert him, which gave him strong confidence.
"Hey, another Daqing is here."
Several heroes from big forces arrived and immediately threw themselves into the battlefield, adding more fuel to the fire.
This battle will not end for a while.
Miao Jiu burned the piled melon seed shells and was about to take out another handful when she saw a stream of light flying toward them like lightning. The stream of light was a small, crystal-clear person, who was the old man with a jujube face.
His body was shattered to pieces, and his soul was now just a little dim, with only a few tiny gaps left in those cracks. It seemed that he had spent a lot of money to heal himself.
At this moment, he had a look of resentment on his face, his crystal-clear hair was dancing wildly, and he had a murderous intention. He came here without hesitation, just to kill Miao Jiu and his party.
To be honest, Taixuan Sect is still confused as to why their plan was exposed, but it must have something to do with these little beasts!
"You little beast, I will kill you all!" The old man with a jujube face had no regard for his face and stayed away from the battlefield to attack Miao Jiu and this group of juniors.
Now that he had broken his skin and was destined to not end well, he massacred this group of young people from the great era.
"Boom~!"
When he came here, his body suddenly shook, and the terrifying spiritual thoughts dispersed into a bloody ocean, squeezing down.
But a restriction stopped him.
Chapter completed!