Jian Wushuang nodded his head hurriedly, "I also ask Xianjun to take action as soon as possible. This evil thing is too shocking to the world. In order to prevent future troubles, please do it quickly."

"Destroy? The old man can't be killed naturally. He has to be caught alive and handed over to the emperor." Zhenyao Xianjun made a decision, and then looked at the black robe again.

"Confused, confused." Jian Wushuang shook his head, but he could no longer attract the attention of the veterans.

Facing the black robe, the ten Wanggu veterans who walked out of the heavenly court released their own treasures.

Ten veterans of the ancient times, ten nine-turn Great Yanxian, boundless luck directly in the nirvana, forming the supreme luck!

This kind of luck is even beyond the scope of comprehension, even Dayan Immortal is like dust under this kind of supreme luck.

"Emperor's luck?" Jian Wushuang was startled slightly, looking at the sky-covering luck, he quickly understood.

The reason why this kind of supreme luck is extremely terrifying is because there is the flow of emperor's luck in it.

The so-called emperor’s luck is the supreme thing, flowing in all things invisible, only the emperor can control.

As the elders and immortals who have followed the emperor since the ancient times, although they cannot control the emperor's luck, they often accompany the emperor's side, and they will naturally be moistened by the emperor's luck.

After endless years, the luck of these elders and immortals naturally carried more or less the luck of emperors.

Under this supreme atmosphere, all immortals tremble.

There was the birth of the Qi Luck that was pressing against the Heavenly Dao, turning into branches and tangling around the black robe.

It is foreseeable that once war starts, it will inevitably be even more tragic and terrifying.

Jian Wushuang swallowed his throat, and subconsciously shifted his figure. If it were to go to war, he would be tied into a zongzi, he would never escape.

"Evil thing, put your hands together!" Zhen Yao Xianjun said loudly, trembling through the nine heavens and ten earth.

Under the boundless atmosphere, the black robe slowly recovered, and he seemed to adapt to this suppression quickly.

Then, from under the wide hood, two dark purple lights suddenly appeared!

"Looking for death!" Immortal King Zhenyao was angry and waved to cover him down.

Void shocks, along with his shot, the other nine veterans also shot together.

The huge palms of the ten directions that contained the meaning of supremacy came down.

Facing these ten giant palms, the black robe was alone, lonely and treacherous, and did not make any escape movements.

He slowly raised his head, then his arms were in a gesture of supporting the sky, and he chose a hard shake.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, even the nirvana trembling to the point of unspeakable, and Jian Wushuang and others were knocked into the air by the sound wave, retreating thousands of feet!

The boundless qi luck faded in an instant, and the branches of qi luck shattered.

"Ok?"

All the elders, Xianjun, were asking questions, and after a glance, he stared at the black robe.

Under the boundless and supreme luck, the giant palms of the ten directions that contained the meaning of supremacy did not cover it, but were abruptly caught by the black robe.

The ten big palms with light golden aura, cracked fine cracks.

At the cracks, wisps of dark purple Huamang like mist were covered.

Zhenyao Xianjun looked dignified, he looked at the other nine veterans, and then squeezed his right hand again and again, and suddenly patted the black robe.

The nine veteran Xianjun didn't hesitate, and also slapped it.

The ten-sided giant palm, which had been densely covered with cracks, seemed to have received some kind of blessing, the cracks were instantly repaired, and bright golden glow appeared.

Under the giant palms of the ten directions, the black robe, which was holding the sky, could not bear the weight, and instantly fell apart, and his body was crushed.

Zhenyao Xianjun said in a deep voice, "You guys need to stay alive."

The nine veteran immortals simultaneously retracted their strength and stood with their hands behind them.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenyao Xianjun jumped to the center of the boundless luck.

His arms were broken, and the black robe sat on the ground, resisting the terrifying pressure brought by the luck.

He frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to destroy the sky?"

Hei Pao said nothing, but slowly raised his head, shooting two cold glows from under the wide hood.

Xianjun Zhenyao was slightly startled, and he couldn't see the face under the black robe from his realm.

"The one who looks at the ciphertext, die."

It was that sentence again, the black robe repeated, and then fell silent.

"Who is watching the ciphertext?" Zhenyao Xianjun continued to ask, but no matter how he asked, the black robe fell silent and said nothing.

For some reason, subconsciously, he turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang who was thousands of feet away.

Jian Wushuang, who was struggling to untie the chains of the heavenly order on his body, hurriedly calmed down when he felt the gaze coming from him, and continued to observe his nose and heart.

"It must be the trouble caused by this kid!" Zhenyao Xianjun thought to himself, and then put aside these problems for the time being.

Seeing this black robe that could even shake the ten veterans Xianjun, Zhenyao Xianjun didn't have the slightest support.

He waved his arm, and suddenly the boundless luck began to condense into chains.

There are ten chains in total, and each chain is formed by the luck of a veteran, Xianjun, and binds the black robe together.

Then Zhenyao Xianjun took out a small cauldron from his waist and took the black robe directly into the cauldron.

After all this was done, the void resumed its final state of nihilism.

After looking back at Jian Wushuang, Zhenyao Xianjun looked ahead.

"Back to Heaven."

...

The fairy cloud shrouded, and the force flowed and rose.

Because it is so pure that it becomes a liquid source of derivation, it converges to become a torrent waterfall flowing in the fairy mountain sky stream.

The cycle goes back and forth, endlessly.

This is the supreme wonderland that one party can't speak arrogantly or look directly at it!

Hidden in the misty clouds, Xiaoyuntai has never been stepped by the emperor for hundreds of millions of years. It is a relatively secret place in the whole heaven.

At this moment, UU read www.uukanshu. On the com platform, in the misty clouds, Jian Wushuang, who was tied into a zongzi by the order of heaven, said helplessly, "What are you talking about, I just don't understand."

"Really don't understand?" Zhenyao Xianjun squatted in front of him and said with a smile.

Jian Wushuang said firmly, "I really don't understand. Even if you throw me into the sea of ​​no edge, I still don't know what happened, and there is no result if you ask again."

"Good boy, you still don't speak at this time. Do you really want the emperor to speak in person?" A veteran with black eyebrows and white beards couldn't help but persuade him, "Explain as soon as possible, you know, destroy the universe To that extent, the consequences would be disastrous."

Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, I really didn't destroy that great sky. You have seen who destroyed it. You can confront him."

"You!!" The elder Xianjun with black eyebrows and white beards was suddenly angry and didn't know what to say.

　　

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