Buzz ~!

At this moment, the void world seemed to have a moment of solidification.

On the lotus platform, Lao Fu's face seemed to have a look of shock and anger that had not faded, and the Zhuxian sword light of the four swords combined came in full swing.

The four gold-cast fingers were still closed tightly, but the little finger, which was still flesh-colored, suddenly trembled.

It was just a tremor, and the extremely strong darkness had already flowed out from the fingers.

In the viscous darkness, brilliant starlight burst out from all the orifices around Yang Yu's body and even more subtle parts.

That was the incarnation of his own practice in various places and the mysterious realms for thousands and twenty-hundred years.

They either practice magical powers, Taoism, or practice martial arts...

At this moment, they all returned against the current, and the lights of various magical powers, Taoist techniques and techniques intertwined, and pushed Yang Yu's body out of the Mandala Void Tibetan Array of the Fetal Tibetan Realm!

‘Lu Chen…’

The moment when it shone through the darkness, Yang Yu's gaze fell into the flesh-colored little finger, and a faint light could be seen not dissipating.

‘There is a lack of golden body, it turns out that it should be here…’

The moment this thought emerged, Yang Yu's heart was filled with the extremely fierce Zhu Xian sword light and occupied.

An endless atmosphere of destruction came to his face, and in the meantime, he felt the cold will from the Taoist of Tianzong again.

In a trance, he seemed to see the decaying Taoist priests like dead trees between the deep starry sea, the broken Wanshi Mountain top and the mottled nine-level Taoist platform.

"The catastrophe is outside the sky, and it should be in the mountains and seas! However, this catastrophe is not only the realm of my Longquan, but also the catastrophe of all living beings in this world!"

"Their return will block the way forward for all future generations!"

"Then the Buddha of Dingguang is the way to respond to the disaster, and so are you!"

This strong man who has been on the top of Longquan for nearly 8,000 years has turned into powder and drifted in the cold galaxy.

Only his will, ignoring the void of the starry sea and coming straight with the sword light.

"I have finally lived this time, so I can only keep this sword, and see if you are crossing the disaster waves, or you may be desolate forever!"

"evil creature!"

In the midst of lightning, the heaven and earth moved, and the old Buddha's anger shook the nine-level gale sky, under the blessing of the burning sea of ​​karma fire.

He suddenly relaxed his right palm, opened his five fingers, and grabbed the ancient Zhuxian sword that penetrated the void.

However, almost at the same time, two pearls with five colors of bright light suddenly arrived, carrying the shock of the sky, hitting his eyebrows and heart.

"Zhao Xuantan, how dare you stop me?!!"

Lao Fu's eyes widened, but he was still beaten by these pairs of pearls to fall into the void, and a large area of ​​light of karma fire also collapsed.

Although it was only less than a moment, he had already started to grab the ancient sword again.

But how strong and fast is the sword of the great Taoist in Tianzong?

After a moment of loss of consciousness, the divine tip had reached the edge of Yang Yu's eyebrows.

‘Tianzong!’

Yang Yu felt completely cold and a sword from the Taoist of Tianzong, reaching his heart and soul.

At this moment, he felt that his body, soul, and even his origin were stinging, as if he was about to be killed by this sword.

A great terror that has never been seen before is here.

‘This sword can kill me!’

With endless cold lights overwhelmed, Yang Yu suddenly had this thought in his heart, and then he roared to welcome him!

To prove the saint between life and death, one must not deliberately seek death to bypass it.

The true meaning of this ritual is to destroy the infinite horror of death with the extremely strong desire to survive.

Therefore, even though he had the idea of ​​completing the ceremony with this sword, Yang Yu still gave his all.

In less than a thousandth of a moment, the Yuanmagnetic magic power had burst out with a shocking light.

Over the past 1,200 years, most of his differentiated incarnations would practice one or even several techniques to explore the true meaning of the technique and the mystery of magic power.

At this moment, all the incarnations are closer together, and his primordial magic power has also been restrained by the same root and origin, but also has all kinds of mysterious magic powers!

Before he became a saint, he could not forcibly unite all incarnations and temper his body without missing desolation, but the Yuanmagnetic magic power did this!

Buzz!

During the extreme vibration of the Yuanmagnetic magic power, a divine light that was pure and majestic to the extreme was burst out.

"This is?!"

This divine light was extremely pure and dazzling. Even the old Buddha who was shocked and angry, and Zhao Xuantan, who was suppressing the king of the king of the country in nothingness, could not help but look at him.

Between the divine light, you can see a divine mountain intertwined with five colors looming.

Blue, red, yellow, white, black...

‘This breath…’

laugh!

In the next moment, the divine light and the sword light returned to nothing.

Then, the blood rain of red and gold intertwined was blown by the extremely rapid wind, sprinkling all over the void, sea of ​​clouds, and even the vast earth!

‘The great power of Zhu Xian!’

Endless darkness completely came to this moment, but Yang Yu's heart was not filled with joy and sorrow. All thoughts flew, shattered and drifted with the blood rain.

Rumble!

A shocking roar broke out after a moment, but at this moment, all those who witnessed this scene changed their brilliance.

"They're dead now?"

Somewhere in the endless sea, the expression of Taoist Tianli was in a moment of trance and shock.

Wherever he saw, there were ashes in the sea of ​​stars, and the blood of red gold could be seen on the sea of ​​clouds in the void.

In the past ten thousand years, the two most famous ones are the Taoist of Tianzong, Shanhai Yang Yu,

They both fell at this stall?!

All dead?!

At this moment, I looked at the golden blood of the sea of ​​clouds, the ashes of the starry sea, and the old Buddha and the Taoist riding on the sea of ​​karma and fire, above the dome.

All the masters in the four seas and five continents, the void and even the mysterious realm of all kinds of secret skills are lost.

Even, dead silent!

‘All dead!’

Whether it is the Taoist of Tianzong or Yang Yu, they are not the ones who win the hearts of the people. There are countless people in the world and five continents who want to kill them so quickly.

If it were normal times, these two people would die together, and countless people would applaud and feel that the big rock in their hearts had been moved away.

But that's not at this moment!

boom!

boom!

Above the dome, the black tiger roared long, and the earth was roaring everywhere.

"Ancient gods and Buddhas are really coming back!"

"Why did the flat-sen choose me in Longquan Realm? I'm not willing to do it, I'm not willing to do it!"

"Is this a great disaster?"

...

Looking at the scene of gods and Buddhas fighting for the unknown, seemingly true, and suspected of returning from ancient times.

Longquan Tiandi, whether it is the Immortal Sect or the Demonic Statue Master, all felt a cold heart and felt a deep despair.

This is a shocking change that no one expected.

At first, they thought it was the Yang Yu who broke through the pass, invited the heroes to defeat the Lion God King, and pointed the sword at the Taoist of Tianzong.

Who would have thought that Lu Chen, who had never heard of the name, would be promoted to Baji, would lead to such a terrifying and tremendous change?

No one could have expected that the three strongest people in the world, the Lion God King, the Taoist of Tianzong, and the Shanhai Yang Yu, would fall in one day!

this……

"Official..."

Across the Wudou Mountain, the disciples of the Wudou Sect led by Jiang Xiazi, Yuan Ben and Zhu Li were all shocked and sad.

"According to the order of Guanzhu, all disciples are not allowed to leave Wudou Mountain!"

Han Jiu shouted and led many disciples to sit cross-legged, visualizing the long river of martial arts in the dark.
To be continued...