Chapter 1199: The Great Dao retreats 30,000 miles

The huge and desolate ancient gate is completely connected with the heaven and earth of the Guiyuan Great World. The incomparably pure aura poured into the ancient gate like madness www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion.

However, the strong people who have cultivated to the divine forbidden, can feel that the avenue that is everywhere is like the root bones of heaven and earth, and the moment this ancient gate appears, it has already retreated.

Thirty thousand miles!

The avenue retreats 30,000 miles!

The distance of 30,000 thousand miles made the martial artist who came to the place where the Chaos Void was opened for the first time really surprised, and this kind of retreat meant that the powerhouse of the god forbidden level, when facing the star warrior, the biggest reliance had disappeared.

If his star power is not enough, a strong person at the god forbidden level will even be beaten by a strong person in the Star Realm during the battle. Of course, this situation usually rarely occurs, after all, most of the martial artists who can advance to the Divine Forbidden are the top existences among the stars.

Otherwise, they would not have broken through the divine forbidden, not to mention that at this time, whether it was combat experience or the use of power, they were not comparable to ordinary Star Realm powerhouses.

However, there are still some geniuses who, under this ancient gate, can challenge and even defeat the forbidden powerhouses who have no avenue protection.

Chaos Whirlwind, secretly pondering these four words in his heart, Zheng Ming's eyes fell on the huge chaos gate.

This chaotic gate, desolate and ancient, hides the traces of countless years, but compared with the traces of these years, what Zheng Ming values more is the traces of swords and axes on the ancient gate, and swords and spears!

Some of these traces are about a few zhang long, and some are only a little bit, but the moment his eyes fell on these traces, Zheng Ming felt that his whole person had been attracted by these traces.

The moment his gaze fell on a spear mark the size of a finger, he felt that in his heart, a spear had stabbed straight from the end of the endless void!

Although this spear stabbed only a little, as this spear pierced, a huge star shattered at the moment when this spear fell!

This shot, to Zheng Ming, felt that he had already broken through the forbidden gods.

He has used the hero cards of the Taishang Dao Ancestor and the Tongtian Dao Ancestor, and he has also used the hero cards of the Taishang Dao Ancestor to kill the Great Sage. Although these Dao Ancestors did not leave him anything, there is no doubt about one thing, that is, Zheng Ming's horizons have been broadened by these two Dao Ancestors.

This shot is not as good as Dao Ancestor, but it is not too far behind!

Between his eyes, Zheng Ming's gaze was about to fall on the sword mark, but he heard someone say: "Although the Chaos Gate has come, it will take an hour to really open it." ”

"Under the Ten Thousand Sword One, I hope to take advantage of this Chaotic Void Gate to suppress the Great Dao, and ask Yan Zidian's predecessors for advice!" The one who spoke was a young man with a long body, although he was young, he gave people a feeling of arrogance and heroism.

Ten Thousand Swords!

At the moment when these three words came out, many people looked at this young man, because this Wan Jianyi is too famous among the younger generation.

Born with ten thousand swords, he is a genius among the bloodline powerhouses, one sword moves, and ten thousand swords follow. Fighting with Wan Jianyi is a pain for many people.

Leapfrogging the challenge and defeating the Divine Forbidden Strong is not a big deal at all for a character like Wan Jianyi.

Even in the hearts of some people, if Wan Jian was defeated in the hands of ordinary God Forbidden Martial Artists, it was the sword that surprised them.

Now, Wan Jianyi challenged Yan Zidian, which surprised most people, but at the same time, many people took it for granted, and some people even felt that Wan Jianyi had the ability to challenge Yan Zidian when the Great Dao was expelled.

Yan Zidian looked at the white clothes, like the ten thousand swords of the emperor in the sword, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Although he had now defeated Huang Shulang and completely entered the sequence of the Divine Monarch, he vaguely felt in his heart that if he didn't use the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth now, it was very likely that he would not be the opponent of this young man.

As a martial artist, it is important to have an invincible heart. Yan Zidian, who has now reached the level of a Divine Monarch, actually had a feeling of fear at this time, which is enough to see that this Ten Thousand Swords One is extraordinary.

Just when Yan Zidian was about to agree, Chen Dongming gently came to his approach and suppressed his steps to move forward.

"Senior brother, you can't fight in this battle!" Chen Dongming's voice was calm, but his attitude was unquestionable.

Yan Zidian naturally knew that no matter whether he won or lost, this battle would eventually become a stepping stone for Wan Jianyi, making this young man's name go to the next level.

"Senior brother?" Yan Zidian glanced at Chen Dongming, and then heard Chen Dongming say: "Since Wan Xian's nephew is so hearted, then simply let my disciple compare with Wan Xian's nephew." ”

As he spoke, Chen Dongming's gaze fell on a tall man at the peak of the Star Realm and said, "Long Yun, you accompany Wan Xian's nephew to make a few moves!"

Long Yun is Chen Dongming's proud disciple, and he is the strongest existence among the disciples of the Dalun Mountain Ginseng Star Realm, according to the information Zheng Ming obtained, he was born with the blood of the drum dragon, not only is he infinitely powerful, but also has a strong defense.

Although he does not have the blessing of the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth now, in this case, his combat power has soared a lot.

"Obey!" As Long Yun spoke, he walked towards Wan Jianyi and said, "Senior Brother Wan, what I am cultivating is the Ten Elephants Dragon Descending Method of Dalun Mountain, please give me more advice!"

"Uncle Chen, is there really no one in your sect? ”

As soon as Wan Jian said this, he pointed at Long Yun and said, "I can defeat you with one move!"

As a genius in the sect, Long Yun also enjoys praise and praise everywhere, but now, facing a person who says that he can defeat him with one move, Long Yun is a little unbearable.

His face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Whether you can defeat me or not depends on means, not blowing the air." ”

As he spoke, he flipped his palms, and ten primeval giant elephants appeared behind Long Yun, and these giant elephants, each with a star on top of their heads!

Although the power of the stars is evaded by the Great Dao, there is no forbidden power inspired by the bloodline, but the bright starlight still makes people feel a little frightened.

Ten stars, such power, is enough to make people look sideways.

And the ten primeval demon elephants, with the grip of Long Yun's fingers, gathered together, forming a huge black treasure bell, and smashed down towards the ten thousand swords.

With this smash, the surrounding void was shrouded in the strength of the treasure bell, and with the fall of the treasure bell, some cracks appeared in the void.

"Long Yun is very good!" Ruan Xiangyu looked at the giant clock, there was a trace of joy in her eyes, as the only female elder in the sect, Ruan Xiangyu rarely praised people, and now she praised Long Yun so straightforwardly, it can be seen that she must be sincerely appreciative of this junior.

Yan Zidian nodded, and without retreating from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he could cut off this iron bell with a wave of his sleeves.

But now, there is no Heaven and Earth Dao, only relying on his own comprehension of the Divine Pattern and the use of power, Yan Zidian feels that Long Yun can take at least fifteen moves with him.

Fifteen strokes, really a lot.

And the disciples of Dalun Mountain were even more jubilant at this time, regardless of their previous relationship with Long Yun, in this situation, they undoubtedly hoped that Long Yun would win.

However, the disciples of the Sword Sect were silent, and at first glance, they seemed to be frightened by the big bell where the ten primeval demons gathered.

However, when Zheng Ming observed the expressions of these people, he found that these people looked extremely relaxed.

It's as if you didn't even see the ancient bell that was about to come down. Their performance like this made Zheng Ming feel a little bad.

"That's it!" As Wan Jian spoke, his fingers swiped towards the void, and a sharp sword light slashed towards the giant bell.

This sword light was as fast as lightning, so that people couldn't see the trace of this sword light at all, but with the appearance of this sword light, that is, in an instant, the sword light had already slashed on the body of the giant bell.

There was no sound, as if there was no collision, and the sword light only left a thin sword mark on the giant bell, and then disappeared.

This kind of situation is really a bit weird.

The first feeling of the disciples of Dalun Mountain when they saw this situation was to cheer, but before they could shout out with cheers, they saw thousands of sword lights roaring out and falling towards the sword marks of the giant bell.

One, two, three......

That is, in an instant, the sword marks fell a full three thousand, and three thousand sword lights swept by, and the black giant bell was directly cut into two pieces from the middle.

"That's it!" With these words, a sword light cut off Long Yun's hair bun and brought a layer of scalp down.

Long Yun's eyes were round, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he wanted to make another move, but he was already stopped by his companions.

At this time, he can no longer make a move, after all, Dalun Mountain can't let people say that they can't afford to lose.

"Who else can take my sword?" Wan Jian looked at the people who were holding Long Yun and said lightly.

And his gaze was more towards Yan Zidian.

"I'm coming!" a disciple of Dalun Mountain rushed out, but before he could make a move, he was cut through the defense by hundreds of sword lights.

The bun falls to the ground, and the scalp is bloody!

The injury exactly the same as Long Yun made the disciples of Dalun Mountain stare at each other!

They have never suffered this kind of humiliation, and now they are angry one by one, but there is a kind of helplessness.

Three, four, five......

The ten top disciples of the Dalun Mountain Ginseng Star Realm were all defeated under one move! One by one, their hair buns looked so conspicuous at the foot of Dong Mountain.

"Who else?" Wan Jianyi shouted indifferently!

Yan Zidian couldn't sit still, he knew that at this time, only by making his own move, he would be able to have a few chances of winning.