"I'm not reconciled!"

The Master of the Heaven Patching Pavilion was extremely angry, his whole body was burning with blood, and he wanted to perform the sacred method of patching the sky, but the five colors flowed down, and many magical powers and magical treasures were brushed down in an instant.

The last struggle was broken, and I could only watch the giant palms close together.

"This this......"

In Bai Yujing, the great power of Yibutian Pavilion looked at the giant palm of starlight in the sky as if struck by thunder, and his heart trembled.

The giant palm covers the sky, during which the five colors flow, and the heavy sky looms, as if the mountains, rivers and mountains are all in the palm of the hand.

The resistance of the three powerhouses was all sealed between the giant palms.

Huhu~

Under the sky, on both sides of the big river, in the plains, mountains and forests, there are winds and dragons, thousands of miles of wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks.

"The three major headmaster-level powerhouses have all been suppressed?!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Emperor Tianding was nothing more than that!"

"The first person in Dongzhou, the real first person in Dongzhou!"

With just one palm, all three sect masters were suppressed in it. Even if there was only Sect Master Ling Tian as the only real top ten Dongtian sect masters, it was enough to shock countless people.

There was a dead silence inside and outside Bai Yujing.

This scene is really too spectacular. The giant palm that covers the sky is pressing down, it seems to be heavier than the sky, and the earth is cracked everywhere.

Even the White Jade Jingdu, shrouded in the formation, was trembling uncontrollably, shocked by that terrifying aura.

All the monks were shocked.

The vast majority of the monks in this world have never even seen Great Master Dongtian, let alone such a headmaster.

He had never seen such a tyrannical giant who could crush three headmaster-level giants.

After all, the existence that can reach this step, regardless of talent and understanding, is first-class, invincible at the same level, that is only the legendary Supreme, the Holy Emperor.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The starry sky collapsed inch by inch, and quickly retracted, and in just one or two short moments before and after, it had already converged into one, revealing the figure of An Qisheng.

He put his five fingers together, and the void he squeezed made a 'click' sound.

Between his five fingers, there are swords, lights, swords and shadows flickering, and there are thunderous roars. Pavilion Master Bu Tian and Sect Master Ling Tian are all roaring and struggling.

But as soon as they are in the palm of their hands, the twenty-four caves are changing and turning, even if they are all vacuum-smashing powerhouses, it is difficult to break free.

An Qisheng is the best at using strength to cultivate the way of Taiji. The three people and even Gan Shishi's struggles are all in the flow of five colors and the rotation of yin and yang, turning into forces to suppress each other.

The sum of the strength of several people is undoubtedly beyond the limit that he can suppress, but unless they can be united, they will not even think about breaking free.

buzzing~~~

And it was almost the moment when the three were suppressed.

In the far east, a boundless and sharp aura soared into the sky for thousands of miles, and the mighty sword light instantly tore through the clouds, seemingly submerging into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

An extremely sharp sword shadow appeared in the sky.

Ling Tianjian, revived!

"Ling Tianjian recovers? What does Ling Tianzong want to do?"

"Enemy attack? No, the king's breath is all over the sky, who dares to invade the holy land sect?"

"It's spectacular. The king-level Lingbao, which was only initially recovered, is already so tyrannical. What kind of grand occasion should the titled prince contend for the supremacy?"

"There is a fighting spirit in the northeast. Could it be that Sect Master Ling Tian encountered a great enemy? Bai Yujing is in the northeast, could it be that Sect Master Ling Tian had a conflict with the Butian Pavilion?"

Ling Tianjian's aura permeated the small Bandong Continent. Under the aura, it caused a chain reaction of many sects, and powerful auras rose into the sky.

The entire Eastern Continent was tumbling with air waves, and the sky was like a sea, causing countless people to look sideways.

"Ling Tianjian riot, could it be..."

In the Scarlet Flame Dynasty, in the spiritual field of thousands of miles, sensing the resurgence of the powerful aura, Lan Shuixian's heart moved, looked away from the south, and muttered to himself:

"Could it be..."

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, even though he had already forged a divine body, he couldn't see the battle, but he had a vague hunch that Ling Tianjian's recovery should be related to that Yuanyang Taoist.

It's just that the pursuer is clearly a master of Butian Pavilion, how could he have something to do with Ling Tianjian?"

"My little gold."

Feeling the breath of Lingbao filling the sky, Mo Baobao's face suddenly collapsed, feeling gloomy, thinking of his own golden mountain of Sumeru.

Falling into the hands of Yuanyang Daoist, God knows if there is any hope of coming back.

"The world is about to change."

Lan Shuixian restrained her thoughts and glanced at Mo Baobao with a solemn expression: "Baby, you have to practice more seriously, I'm afraid that the great change in the world that the Holy Master Mingyue deduces is not far away..."

The general trend between heaven and earth rises and falls like tides, sometimes troughs, and sometimes turbulence.

The hundreds of thousands of years from the Middle Ages to the present are considered a low point in the 30,000,000-year history of the Wanyang Realm, even if it was born with the Supreme Being of Guanglong.

But after the trough of hundreds of thousands of years, I am afraid that an unprecedented great world will come.

If you don't progress, you can only be eliminated.

"Uh-huh."

Mo Baobao nodded with a serious face: "Sooner or later, I will ask that Taoist Yuanyang to return Xiaojin."

"...there will be a day."

Lan Narcissus shook her head, and while she smiled bitterly in her heart, she was also firm in her beliefs.

It is not terrible to be behind for a while, and he firmly believes that he can catch up after all.

Before the great change of heaven and earth, no one could be named a marquis, and Emperor Tianding had been practicing for thousands of years before he died.

Even if the Taoist Yuanyang is incomparably talented, it is not so easy to take that step...

should......

"Feng Wang Lingbao."

If An Qisheng felt anything, he looked east at Ling Tianzong, and he could see the Ling Tianjian with endless sharpness in his mouth from a distance.

The spirituality of Fengwang Lingbao is higher, but it is not as expensive as the supreme treasure, and it is not easy to drive. It is the strongest force that can be used in Dongzhou and even Kyushu today.

Unfortunately, Lingbao is a Lingbao after all, not a real king-level powerhouse. Unless it can be fully recovered, there are flaws to follow.

huh~

An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and his will was like a knife, sweeping the heavens and the earth, setting off a terrifying wave of will, killing all traces of himself left in the heaven and earth.

Possessing the ability to dream, as early as the time of Xuanxing, he was already able to master it and clean up the traces that he had left between heaven and earth.

Although it is impossible to completely cut off the traces left by himself in the world, the Ling Tianjian is not the former Ling Tianwang, and if he wants to make a move based on a faint breath, he cannot.

Otherwise, the Tianding Emperor of that year would have been killed long ago, and there is no possibility of shattering the vacuum at all.

As An Qisheng cut off the traces of breath between heaven and earth, Ling Tianjian, who was slowly recovering in the extreme east, let out an unwilling sword cry, and then returned to silence.

But the entire Ling Tianzong was in chaos.

In the chaos, there are still many major sects, and all the masters are frowning, figuring out what happened.

Many more masters came out and came towards Bai Yujing.

Want to get to the bottom of it.

huh~

An Qisheng landed on the ground in one step, his breath whistling, and the surrounding blood and energy flowed towards his palm.

The physique of the vacuum-shattering powerhouse is astounding, not inferior to the dragon and the phoenix, the ancient remnant, and every drop of blood can be transformed into a river of blood.

The piece of Wuji was smashed by his palm, and the cross-flowing blood drowned the thousands of miles of plains like a sea. The mountains and rivers outside the Baiyu Beijing were dyed blood red.

After being frightened, countless fish, shrimp, birds and beasts are chasing blood and launching a frantic snatch, except for a few spiritual beasts with roots.

Ninety-nine percent of the birds and beasts that swallowed blood seemed to have swallowed a plate of high-strength aqua regia, and they were completely corroded.

At this time, it turned with An Qisheng's thought.

The cross-flowing blood rivers soared into the sky and were gathered into the cave.

He naturally doesn't need this blood, but if the blood is kept here for thousands of years, it will attract the greed and **** of countless people.

For example, at this time, inside and outside the city surrounded by the Baiyujing formation, many cultivators watched this scene, which was a pity.

But naturally no one has the guts to come up and **** An Qisheng.

On the contrary, as An Qisheng approached step by step, the entire White Jade Capital fell into a huge silence, and the many soldiers guarding the city were fighting with each other, their faces turning pale.

This has nothing to do with courage and guts. In the face of an existence that can crush oneself to death, no one can take it easy.

Including the many masters stationed in the city in the Butian Pavilion.

Butian Pavilion has a special status, but it is special because it is a powerful force spanning several states. It has a domain gate and can call masters to rescue at any time.

In addition, although their forces are considered strong, they are obviously not comparable to the ten major sects, let alone the three holy places.

Not only are there no king-level spiritual treasures in the door, but there are only a few of them, including the Heavenly Sabre in the palm of the Master of the Heaven-Bending Pavilion.

But apart from the top ten sects and the three holy places, the Butian Pavilion is one of the top forces, stronger than the noble families that have inherited the royal family.

and more famous.

This is naturally one of the reasons why An Qisheng chose Butian Pavilion.

The weakest of the strong, the strongest of the weak.

Where to find such a good 'chicken'?

tata tao~

An Qisheng walked unhurriedly, the footsteps were neither loud nor low, but everyone who saw him naturally heard his footsteps in their hearts.

It seems that the transmission of the footsteps is not through the air, but through the eyes, which is extremely strange.

The great formation inside and outside Bai Yujing is still recovering, and several giants who have condensed the cave are waiting in battle, but until he reaches the city gate, no one dares to stop him.

"I'm here just to make up the Heaven Pavilion."

An Qisheng stopped in front of him and swept across the magnificent giant city. Several auras in it quickly escaped after he swept through, not daring to stop at all.

But there are also a few, although there is some hesitation, but still retains to preside over the big formation.

But it seems to be a master of the Heaven Patching Pavilion.

huh~

When An Qisheng stepped again, someone in the city finally couldn't hold it in any longer, aroused a great array of spiritual light, swept through the 100,000-mile mountains and rivers, and crushed it mightily.

The formation is based on celestial phenomena on the top, and mountains and rivers on the bottom.

The great power of the cave can break the stars above and the city and the ground below, but destroying the mountains and rivers will aggravate the catastrophe of the cave, and even cause it directly.

Therefore, if there is no way to get started, very few people will break through the formation with force.

However, several people in the city were betting that An Qisheng would not break the formation with force.

But they didn't expect that An Qisheng at this time was more familiar with this formation than them.

Therefore, in the next moment, in the terrifying eyes of many people.

He stepped out one step, and the formation seemed to not exist, and was directly passed by it.

"This is impossible!"

There were two horrified low roars in the city, and then the two breaths quickly moved away, as if they were about to escape.

hum~

The five colors flew into the sky, and the divine light flooded the whole city, like a sky curtain hanging down, and it disappeared in a flash.

It seemed that it was only for a moment, and in front of An Qisheng, there were already two more pale-faced, terrifying Taoists.

The two of them didn't seem to understand how they were caught, but the moment they saw An Qisheng, they seemed to accept their fate.

"If you provoke me, the Heavenly Patch Pavilion, Dongzhou, there will be no more place for you."

One of them barely suppressed his anger and looked at An Qisheng coldly.

"I heard that you have a domain gate, and you can ask for help at any time in other states, or even in Zhongzhou's Butian Pavilion..."

An Qisheng looked flat.

While speaking, he slowly stretched out his palm:

"Good stuff,

I want it! "

Boom!

Just probing the hand, a surging blood energy has already risen into the sky, passing through the ubiquitous defense formation, turning into a big hand that covers the sky.

The big hand raised the sky, the divine light overflowed between the five fingers, and the starlight shrouded in the sky, as if there were layers of holes in the sky, turning into infinite power to bless it.

In the eyes of these two Dongtian masters from the Heaven Repairing Pavilion, they grabbed somewhere in the south of the city.

"No!"

The expert who threatened An Qisheng before was stunned, and he never dreamed that this Yuanyang Taoist seemed to know where the Domain Gate was!

hum~

The divine light surged, and the ripples spread throughout the city. The howling wind and the great formation of protecting the city collided with each other, making a series of thunderous sounds.

The whole city was shocked, and I don't know how many monks were shocked.

In particular, the many monks who were under the pressure of big hands were even more pale. If they didn't feel the slightest killing intent, they would have thought that this Yuanyang Taoist was going to slaughter the city!

roar~~~

Almost at the same time as An Qisheng's big hand was pressing horizontally, a sound of dragon roar from low to high, from small to large blasted into the city:

"This seat... eh?!"