"Senior brother save me!"

The sharp sound waves did not use the void as a medium, and directly exploded in the ears of everyone inside and outside Bai Yujing. Everyone could feel the unwillingness and aggrievedness in the sound.

"who?"

There was an uproar inside and outside Bai Yujing.

Countless people looked up to the sky, and saw the turbulent air, the sky was like an ocean, and the mighty starlight came from the north, stirring up endless vitality, spreading above the sky,

Suddenly, thousands of miles across the sky.

The two figures chased after him.

One person flew in front of him, blood splattered in the sky, one person stepped on the air like a wave, and the breath was like a sea of ​​smoke.

Ling Lie's tyrannical aura unabashedly enveloped the entire Bai Yujing, tens of thousands of miles in the sky and on the ground, all the monks, even the spirit beasts, ants, were all shaken by this aura and lost their minds.

It's just chasing and fleeing, but the momentum is already so amazing.

call!

An Qisheng came in the air, his expression was indifferent, and he was merciless when he shot, and the killing power was shocking:

"No one can save you!"

"what!"

Zhang Wuji was extremely angry.

At this time, he had already understood what the Yuanyang Taoist wanted to do, and it was clear that he wanted to kill himself in front of this Baiyujing.

Kill the chicken to warn the monkey!

At the same time as he screamed for help, Zhang Wuji's whole body erupted with blood and energy like a volcano, and his divine power swelled like a hurricane.

With his arms wide open, countless imprints of divine weapons, the phantom of the magic weapon soared from behind, and reappeared in the sky.

Those magic weapons and magic weapons, although they are phantoms, seem to have a real agility, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and cooperate with each other to evolve a terrifying supernatural power of killing.

The mighty, like a Tianhe, greeted An Qisheng, who burst out with murderous intent.

But it is the method of killing the sky.

This method has powerful killing power, and it is said that it can transform the world's gods.

At the end of the Middle Ages, there was a pavilion master who cultivated this method to a great extent, and in the process of thinking, he condensed the spirit treasures of various princes and nobles.

Boom!

An Qisheng stepped into the air, and all the way, the momentum that was contained but not released rose into the sky, as if he was about to shake the stars in the sky.

The five-color divine light intertwined vertically and horizontally in the sky, descending in an instant, submerging all the spiritual treasures and the ghostly shadows of the divine soldiers that had evolved from the sky-replenishing killing method.

In the interweaving of the five colors, all the magic weapons and the ghosts of the gods disappeared instantly!

boom!

Then a big hand came through the air, and when the five fingers flicked, it was like a towering gate of heaven slapped at Zhang Wuji, whose eyes were about to be split.

"Don't try to kill me!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were splitting, he never dreamed that he could meet such a person who completely restrained all his magical powers in this land of Eastern Continent!

That five-color divine light completely overcame his heaven-repairing holy method!

If not, how could he be defeated so miserably even if he lost!

Spitting blood, furious.

Zhang Wuji's momentum continued to rise, his hands changed thousands of times, and infinite magic weapons evolved, and the magic weapon rose into the sky.

But the five colors fill the heaven and earth, and once the phantom of any magic weapon or divine weapon appears, it will be brushed off.

But he never gave up, his blood was burning and sublimating, his momentum was like a god, and he kept fighting, trying to tear apart this five-colored sky.

Tear the huge palm that was pressing down.

"Yuanyang Taoist?"

"Junior Brother Zhang?!"

Above the head of the Baiyu Capital, the three people including the Master of the Butian Pavilion were all shocked.

But he never thought that before they could start, the Taoist Yuanyang had already killed Bai Yujing!

How dare he?

How dare he?

Sect Master Ling Tian was furious in his heart.

Even when Emperor Tianding was at his most rampant, he did not dare to attack the Holy Land, the sect's residence.

"Ok?"

The eyes of the Master of Butian Pavilion suddenly froze, and he was extremely frightened.

He never imagined that Zhang Wuji would be chased and killed by this Yuanyang Taoist, and he never thought that the Heaven-Mending Holy Law would be completely defeated!

how is this possible?

That is the unparalleled holy law that was used by the sages to compete with the Supreme before the enlightenment!

Even if Zhang Wuji is not qualified to practice the whole book, he is still the best secret magic power in the world. How could it be so easily broken by others?

At the same time as he was frightened, he stepped into the sky, the splendid divine light soared into the sky, and the boundless edge was rolling and turbulent, and a roar shook the sky:

"you dare!"

boom!

In the next instant, a shocking collision broke out above the sky, and terrifying ripples swept across thousands of miles in the sky like a world-destroying storm.

Scarlet blood waves, such as Dao Dao waterfalls, sprinkled into the sky.

boom!

The roar of Pavilion Master Butian stopped abruptly.

A blood-stained head flew thousands of miles across, like a meteor smashed into the void. That was Zhang Wuji's head.

huh~

The void seemed to calm down instantly.

Pavilion Master Butian stood on the spot, looking at the pouring blood rain, his head flying horizontally, his eyelids twitching incessantly.

He just said to invite a master.

This junior brother Zhang from Zhongzhou, one of the seven contemporary men who patched up the sky, was beaten to death in front of Baiyujing, right in front of his eyes!

The life force of the vacuum crusher is extremely powerful, but he can feel a lingering murderous intent filling the sky, rolling away like thunder, crushing all the remaining vitality of Zhang Wuji.

Nothing to die for is useless.

died!

Totally dead!

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Ling Tian and the Supreme Elder of the Wanfa Building both had chills on their faces.

A vacuum-shattering powerhouse was killed just like that.

This Yuanyang Taoist is actually much stronger than a hundred days ago...

Both were a little shaken.

Many cultivators inside and outside Baiyujing were shocked beyond description. In the activated formation, countless cultivators looked up and watched the blood rain that covered the sky and the ground, and their expressions shook.

They don't know who this person is, but this movement is earth-shattering, obviously it is the great power of Dongtian.

Such a big man, most people will never see one another in their entire lives, so he was killed outside the city like this?

Kacha~

Retracting his big hand, An Qisheng held a Qiankun Spirit Ring and looked at Pavilion Master Bu Tian lightly:

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Wuji was one step worse than Gan Shishi, but it was not because of his lack of talent, but because his years of cultivation were far from enough.

In fact, this Wuji is less than fourteen and eleven years old!

Such an age, such an achievement, is also worthy of his status as the Seventh Son of Heaven.

It's just that in the process of chasing more than 1.2 million miles and spanning dozens of dynasties, he has naturally figured out all the flaws in Zhang Wuji.

Killing him is naturally easier than suppressing Qian Shishi.

"Junior Brother Zhang..."

The Master of Butian Pavilion turned cold.

Huhu~

As the air roared, An Qisheng stood under the sky, dressed in five colors of the starry sky, his expression was calm, and he looked indifferently at Pavilion Master Butian and others:

"What are you discussing, maybe tell me?"

He has a clear mind and is most sensitive to the killing intentions of others.

Naturally, he could feel the powerful killing intent on the three of them, which was also one of the reasons why he came after him all the way.

He is not Tianding Emperor.

I don't like being beaten passively.

Rather than being knocked at the door again and again, it is better to decide the battlefield, the enemy.

boom!

A divine fire suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, and the mighty sky surged thousands of feet into the sky, and the flames were raging.

Stepping up, a world-shattering murderous intent burst forth:

"Yuanyang Daoist, you should be damned!"

Pavilion Master Bu Tian is killing intent!

Butian Pavilion is divided into rudders in the world, Kyushu, the four seas, and endless deserts, but the real Butian Pavilion is still in Zhongzhou.

The seventh son of Butian may not be as good as him at this time, but his position in the sect is even higher.

Such a person did not die in the battle against the world's heroes, but was killed in front of his eyes, because he was calm and could not help but be furious!

boom!

In an instant, the sword light flies into the sky, and the mighty sword light is like a river flowing across the sky, filling the world, colliding with the five colors, and evolving the technique of endless killing.

With Zhang Wuji's lessons learned, he did not use the 'Sacred Method of Repairing the Sky'.

Boom!

Almost at the same time as Pavilion Master Bu Tian made his move, two equally tyrannical auras burst out.

Sect Master Ling Tian flew into the sky like a dragon, setting off an endless storm of sword energy, killing An Qisheng:

"kill!"

What can you say when the enemy meets?

Seeing that the Yuanyang Taoist seemed to be more tyrannical than he was a hundred days ago, the killing intent in his heart was stronger than that of the Pavilion Master.

Such an enemy is too dangerous.

The sword light and the sword light soared into the sky, tearing apart the five colors reflected in the sky, the powerful aura filled the room, the earth shook, and the river flowed backwards.

And faster than the two is the old man of Wanfa Building!

The old man danced wildly, his breath was vigorous and domineering like a dragon.

There are also thousands of dragon-shaped energy and roaring, terrifying coercion that covers the sky and the sun, and is extremely domineering.”

"Yuanyang thief, where is my suzerain?"

The three masters, shot at the same time!

Without any reservations, without any extra words, the shot is the lore!

Boom!

Tens of thousands of miles of sky exploded, the earth trembled like waves, terrifying cracks spread in all directions, and the formations outside Baiyujing hummed and trembled.

Under the pressure of the terrifying breath, the faces of the monks in the city turned pale.

"Lingtian swordsmanship, Wanfa Tianlongquan! This, this..."

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

"Headmaster, headmaster-level battle! Those who shoot are all vacuum-shattering powerhouses!"

"That person, that person is a Taoist from Yuanyang! He was born out of nowhere and suppressed the master of Wanfalou's headmaster!"

There was an uproar in Bai Yujing, and he had already recognized who was shooting.

The supernatural powers of these three people are too conspicuous. For countless years, how can anyone not know the supernatural powers of the ten major sects?

Even if you don't know who the three are, just by looking at this magical power, you already know who the person who shot is Fang Zongmen.

Naturally, he also recognized An Qisheng.

Huhu

Under the mighty storm of supernatural powers, An Qisheng was dressed for hunting and his long hair fluttered, but his expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward without rushing.

hum!

It was just such a trivial action, and the mighty supernatural power storm was stagnant.

The endless starlight rolled down like thousands of long rivers, intertwined vertically and horizontally, the five colors turned sharply, and the starry sky came again!

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth are turning around, and the sky and the sun are no longer visible. Instead, there is a starry sky that fills the four fields and covers all directions!

At this moment, even if there are monks inside and outside Baiyujing, they can't see any difference between this starry sky and the starry sky where night falls!

Change the day!

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

Everyone looked terrified, and the terrifying air waves in the starry sky were emptied.

It was like the tidal wave of the destruction of the world, the earth was shaking, and the terrifying divine light swayed in the deep starry sky, and the 'stars' were crushed.

But the starlight seemed to be endless, gushing endlessly, rolling in, colliding with the three tyrannical magical powers, stirring up even more terrifying air waves.

"This is true..."

One hit was unsuccessful, and Sect Master Ling Tian's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking from afar, I saw the core of this starry sky, which was formed by the stars shining with the 'Dongtian Lingguang' slowly rotating in a strange trajectory.

He knew that this was the true form of Daoist Yuanyang, but he did not expect that in just a hundred days, his true form had changed again!

To be able to contain their magical powers!

"Dongtian Divine Ability?"

The Master of the Butian Pavilion was shocked and recognized the change in the true form.

The true shape is the surface, the caves are the inside, and the caves are intertwined, forming a shocking magical power!

Twenty-four square caves?

Is this not suicide?

His heart trembled, but he didn't stop, the Heavenly Sword shook, but instead spit out the light of the sword even more violently.

scoff~

The knife light pierced through the starry sky, spurting out the murderous intent of the ocean.

Straight to the middle of the starry sky, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back.

"Pretend to be a ghost~lightnovelpub.net~ What can I do?"

Compared with the two of them, the old man in the Wanfa Building was even more violent, his fist marks were in the air, and under the overwhelming power of dominating everything, thousands of dragon-shaped energy was in the air:

"Break it for me!"

Each one has clear scales and claws, and the momentum is majestic and majestic.

Its subtlety may not be as good as Gan Shishi, but its power is even more powerful!

Where the fist mark crossed the sky, the starry sky and starlight were shattered, as if thousands of ancient beasts roared and trampled past.

The large starry sky trembled for it.

"The three are the heroes of the world..."

Between the starry sky, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes darkened, as if more vast than the starry sky:

"The weight of this chicken should be enough."