Chapter 719 Attack on Jiutian Mountain and Sea Vanguard and Yuanji Master Return
Daozhen seemed to have a clear idea, and looked at Chu Siniang with sharp eyes: "Xin Zhuo must kill! In the future, Junior Brother Liu will be held responsible for the ignorant person Ming, eighteen If Zong Ruo is destroyed, it’s all because of the traitor Xin Zhuo, and Zhao Yizhu can’t even keep that little girl!”
Chu Siniang’s group of people looked around, but Zhao Yizhu was nowhere to be seen! , couldn't help but be silent for a long time.
The mentality of Li Sijuan, Jiang Yuwei, Chen Changsheng, He Lianyou and other acquaintances changed again and again.
“Boom——”
At this time, the entire mountain guarding formation suddenly shook violently, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
I saw Zhang Fathu kicking down, and the shadow of his footprints was as big as a mountain range, hitting directly on the light of the formation.
Jiang Dagou punched his head and feet, one punch turned into eighteen punches, each fist was as big as a palace.
Lu Yuer waved his sleeves, and the sleeves changed like the universe, turning into a hundred feet wide, rolling up the huge wind and waves.
None of the three of them used any dazzling and wonderful martial arts. They were just like fists and embroidered legs, but their power was terrifying and unrivaled!
The formation, which had been reinforced countless times by Xuantian Sword Sect's masters for thousands of years, was actually struck with countless cracks by three people.
Not only that, the three of them were covered in a monstrous aura of death, like nine netherworld fires, constantly corroding in all directions.
In terms of strength, they have surpassed the Hunyuan Virtual Realm.
The faces of the disciples of each sect were pale for a moment, and their hearts were uneasy.
Daozhen also looked solemn, but he was still calm when faced with important events, waving his sleeves: "Elders and disciples, quickly support the formation!"
"Here!"
Thousands of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, including those standing at Jianfeng Peak, jumped around and used the sect's martial arts stones, spiritual treasures and martial arts to consolidate and repair the formation base.
Daozhen looked at the masters of each sect again, cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, the Eighteen Sects are in danger, and the main sect has not returned yet. Please don't be stingy and tide over the difficulties together!"
Zhang Biyao and others A group of people returned the greeting: "Brother Daozhen, please give me your orders!"
Daozhen stroked his beard and said: "The elders and disciples of each sect will help to support the formation. All the elders and sect leaders of the Hunyuan Virtual Realm, please follow me to fight!"
"Yes!"
"Boom..."
Eighteen sects worked together at this moment, countless disciples rushed to all directions, and together with the Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, blessed the formation, countless martial arts The Yunguang Pillar went straight towards the cracked formation.
And dozens of sect leaders and elders of the Hunyuan Void Realm went straight into the sky, and the mountain-protecting spiritual treasures of each sect rolled up thousands of feet of light, with momentum like a rainbow.
Dao Zhenren was still in mid-air when a bow suddenly appeared in his hand. The bow was made of glazed jade and the string was made of dragon tendon. The glazed glaze was brilliant. With a flick of the bow, it shot out a red and yellow arrow like a full moon. At first it was the size of an arm, but gradually it turned into a ten-foot-long powerful light!
The Glazed Moon-Slashing Bow was brought back by Gongsun Li, one of Xuantian Sword Sect’s most precious treasures!
The fan and sword with the same status are still in the inner hall of the headmaster, but there is no time to get them.
...
"Boom..."
The entire mountain range shook violently, far reaching the inner hall of the headmaster at the rear.
There were more beads of sweat on Xin Zhuo's forehead, and veins were piled up all over his body.
He didn’t know how others broke through the Hunyuan Void Realm, but there were probably not many who had such twists and turns and all kinds of worries like his own.
The true energy, martial arts and realm abilities of Xuantian Sword Sect’s successive masters are still “ruined” in the body of the crazy condensed body.
Moreover, the true energy and abilities of these ancestors of the sect masters are more special than those of other sacrificial spirits, with the ability to consolidate and break through the cultivation base. No wonder Daozhen Master said that they can forcefully initiate and break through.
At this time, the huge, rotating "ruins" in the body have integrated the illusion of the twenty-eight-mile Lingtai's extreme killing thoughts. The Lingtai's thoughts are even more majestic. Even if you are sitting here, you can "see" Clear the scene outside.
Not only that, the "Ruins Vortex" has slowly turned from gray to white. The extreme Yang Qi and Jiuyou Baizhang Ice in the middle are rare and quiet, but they are absorbing the true energy, and I don't know what they are doing.
There is still a gap in the direction of the true energy of the heart and the direction of the meridians of "Fa Wu Tong You Xuan". When it is completely integrated with the "Ruin Vortex" and finally matures, it can completely enter the Hunyuan Void Realm and become one of the elders. Among the masters of the generation.
Time passes slowly.
Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense...
...
"Boom..."
The fight outside was more cruel than imagined.
The mountain-protecting formation was continuously beaten by Jiang Dagou and the others, with more and more cracks. The elders and disciples of each sect tried their best to support them, but after each blessing, they broke again. The heavy counterattack force caused countless The disciples vomited blood and flew upside down. Some of the low-level disciples died tragically on the spot.
Within one stick of incense, the corpses had piled up into a hill.
“Don’t hold back! Don’t hold back!”
Ling Tianjun and Ning Yu, whom Xin Zhuo met when he returned, have grown into the best among the true disciples after a large number of true brothers died in the forbidden area, and they are now desperately urging their fellow disciples.
"Kill!"
In the sky, Daozhen and other senior masters used their methods to hit Jiang Dagou and the three of them with real force, but most of the power was offset by the aura of death that wandered around the sky on the three of them. , even if their bodies were barely injured, the three of them were only bruised and recovered immediately, which was very strange.
They suddenly understood why these three people were able to destroy seventeen sects. Originally, even if the masters of the seventeen sects were not there, the formation and a large number of disciples were still there, and they did not have the power to surpass the five powers of heaven and man. To attack and destroy them within a short period of time is simply a fantasy, but these three people are not afraid of death.
Or, they are not alive in the first place!
"What should I do?"
Zong Laoqiu, the master of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion, was breathing rapidly. While attacking with Confucian spiritual treasures, he asked impatiently.
The faces of the sect leaders were pale, and they really had no idea. For a while, they tried various martial arts, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth methods one by one, but they couldn't do anything to the three of them. What can you do when faced with someone who cannot be killed?
“Damn it! Like a turtle!”
In the sky, Jiang Dahu was angry, his cross-eyed eyes and thick lips wrinkled together, and a demon god as big as the sky and the sun suddenly appeared behind him, exuding billowing black energy, and then punched.
The demon followed and punched!
People borrow the power of the devil, and the devil blesses manpower.
The fist is like an invasion of demonic energy, it is huge and makes people's hearts tremble.
“Boom!”
The mountain guarding formation instantly shattered.
The strong concussive force killed half of the elders and disciples of the various sects who were holding the blessing formation, and the rest were also thrown to pieces on their backs, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
"Poof..."
The aftermath shocked Daozhen and dozens of other sect leaders and Hunyuanxu masters, and they all flew back to the ground, their blood surging.
Zhang Biyao barely stabilized his body and said angrily: "No! These three people are the living dead trained by the demon god. They are the vanguards of the attack on the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Immortal recorded in medieval classics! It requires the full strength of the legendary saint or above. Blessing and training, where did people like Jiang Taixu get these abilities?
Which Holy Land and Holy Lord of All Races are they slaves of? "
Yun Hua showed a rare masculinity, and said: "Xin Zhuo, that kid, is just a mortal, but he is so talented and beautiful. It is puzzling. I have always doubted him, but now I completely understand. But where do these people come from? "
Daozhen took a deep breath: "It is unstoppable. Fight with me to the inner hall of the headmaster and seize Xin Zhuo as a hostage! ”
“That’s right! ”
A group of masters immediately abandoned most of their disciples, jumped up, and rushed straight towards the inner hall of the headmaster.
...
"Fuck you, uncle, you are fighting the big dogs!"
Xin Zhuo had been forcing a breakthrough while observing the outside. At this moment, he saw a group of masters rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but My heart was beating wildly, and I couldn't help but curse.
To be honest, we are now at a critical moment of breakthrough. Not to mention a group of senior Hunyuanxu masters, even an ordinary Yinxu realm warrior can make him lose all his previous efforts!
Furthermore, even if he successfully enters Hunyuanxu, he cannot be a match for these old guys!
His original intention was to run away after breaking through.
Now...there is no solution!
Seeing a group of masters arriving, Xin Zhuo was speechless, but the big Jiang dog suddenly flashed over with the phantom of the demon god and punched him.
The momentum is huge.
“Boom…”
In the Xuantian Hall in front of a group of experts, the thousands of years of buildings collapsed, and even the stone steps, spiritual beasts, and mountain peaks dozens of miles in front of them were all shattered.
Between the headmaster’s inner palace and the masters, there lies a “cliff” of ruins!
As the wind of the fist swept past, Daozhen's group of people were unable to stop and avoid them. They couldn't help but vomit blood again and were scattered in all directions.
Dozens of Hunyuanxu were defeated by Jiang Dagou's punch.
The grumpy Zhang Biyao could not help but scream in mid-air: "Why are the vanguards of the expedition against the immortals enemies of our Eighteen Sects? Why bother?"
Li Wuxie also lamented: "The Eighteenth Sect is over!"
"Boom——"
Jiang Dagou punched him again, and the man and the devil resonated, rolling up a thousand-foot fist shadow , went straight to the crowd.
In the distance, Lu Yuer and Zhang Panghu attacked indiscriminately. The entire Xuantian Sword Sect palace collapsed everywhere, and the mountaintops collapsed everywhere. A large number of living disciples and elders died miserably like bugs, and dead bodies flew everywhere. Sa, there is no enemy wherever you go!
Such a violent scene is comparable to the end of the world.
Seeing that Jiang Dagou was about to punch down his fist.
All the sect leaders were so heartbroken that they closed their eyes tightly and said to themselves: "My life is at stake!"
At the critical moment, a whip glowing with glaze seemed to fly from the sky. , rolled it gently, tied up Jiang Dagou's fist, and shook it gently, the demon god was disillusioned.
Jiang Dagou was stunned for a moment!
Lu Yuer and Zhang Panghu in the distance were also knocked away by a fan and a string of beads.
The terrifying three people used all methods to defeat them in the blink of an eye.
Daozhen's group of people were a little uncomfortable. They opened their eyes, looked around, and finally looked up to the sky, and they were also stunned.
I saw five young men and women standing higher in the sky. They were all dressed in medieval costumes with wide robes and long sleeves. Their bodies exuded a hazy light, their momentum was like the might of heaven, and they were as heavy as a mountain of pressure. Not only did they suppress Jiang Dagou and the other two people, but they also suppressed countless people from the entire Xuantian Sword Sect, and even spread further afield.
With these five people alone, even if they fight against heaven and earth, no one will doubt them.
……
"Fuck!"
In the inner hall of the headmaster opposite the broken stone steps of the cliff, Xin Zhuo cursed again.
I am really afraid of what will happen, Si Ying's five Yuanji realm masters have returned.
The changes in just one day were beyond his expectation and caught him off guard.
The logic doesn’t make sense, they’re all in a hurry!
What to do?
This made him confused.
(End of this chapter)