In front of the Ji Palace.

Even though they were separated by dozens of miles, Ji Yuanhao and the warriors of other tribes still felt the horror of that Tai'a sword qi.

It turns out that the Tai'a Sword is just a medium, and the real "Tai'a" is the majestic qi that remains between heaven and earth.

The sword is invisible, with the spine of heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers of Kyushu as the hilt, the sun, moon and stars as the scabbard, and the heroic righteousness as the sword soul.

As soon as this sword comes out, the wind and clouds change color, out of the invisible, the harvest is godless, vertical and horizontal, eyes in all directions, rampant thousands of miles, thousands of troops are easy to open, the upper and poor, down to the Yellow Spring, the heaven and the earth are broken, and everything is hidden!

For a while, there was silence in the venue, and there was a deathly silence.

Just now, it was like a rainbow bronze chariot array, but now it seems to have become a forbidden area of life, with falling human heads and corpses everywhere, red blood gathering into a river, and the rich smell of blood is extremely pungent.

Except for Feng Xingyun, who narrowly escaped the catastrophe, all the others fell to the ground.

There is only one word to describe the sword of Fang Cai-

Invincibility!

It's truly invincible!

In the face of such a divine sword, let alone an ordinary warrior, even if it is a peak powerhouse of the heavenly rank, he does not dare to take advantage of it, so he can only retreat.

On the golden chariot, Ji Changhe, the patriarch of the Ji clan, had a numb scalp and his hair stood up, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Even with Ji Changhe's identity and strength, he was terrified and terrified at this moment.

He knew very well that if he encountered this Tai'a sword qi on the frontal battlefield, he would not have any chance of surviving, and Xiang Shang's head would not be guaranteed, blood would be spattered on the spot, and Huang Quan's life would be lost.

At this moment, Ye Nantian, who was holding the Tai'a sword, was really like an invincible god, standing on the top of the world, looking down on the world, peerless and independent, and no one in the world could shake him.

In his left hand, the Tai'a sword shone brightly, as if there were countless laws of the Great Dao intertwined, and a random blow could cut yin and yang, break chaos, cut off cause and effect, and be invincible in the world......

The soldiers who were closer couldn't look directly at the edge of Tai'a's sword at all, so they could only turn their heads, holding their breath and concentrating, not even daring to come out.

After a long time, the "Light Pole Commander" Feng Xingyun came back to his senses, his face was still frightened, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, as if he had walked before the ghost gate was closed.

The next moment, Feng Xingyun did not hesitate, and swept towards the direction of the Ji family's palace like a lost dog.

Looking at his embarrassed back, Ye Nantian's eyes were cold, he put away the Tai'a sword, summoned the broken military spear, and walked forward with his right foot, his muscles and bones were tense, and he threw the broken military spear like a bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The spear turned into a black shadow and shot out, like a dragon that destroyed the world, with teeth and claws.

Feng Xingyun was like a man's back, feeling the threat of death coming from behind, and hurriedly summoned all kinds of magic weapons to protect himself.

However, how could his magic weapon resist the ferocity of the spear?

"Click, click, click......"

Between the lightning and the fire, those magic weapons all shattered.

The spear was castrated, and it sank into the back of the wind and then penetrated through the left chest.

Under the influence of this huge force, Feng Xingyun's body was nailed to the ground and could not move.

Red blood gushed from his chest, his limbs hung down, his eyes were gloomy, and the vitality of his whole body dissipated.

This shot not only burst Feng Xingyun's heart, but also contaminated with the power of the earth immortals, just the breath that leaked out, all of them were strong and strong, obliterating the primordial spirit in Feng Xingyun's body, so that he had no chance to be reborn at all.

......

One shot kills the clouds!

This cruel and bloody scene appeared in front of the Ji family, causing a strong visual impact on them, as if they were beheading the public and killing chickens and monkeys.

The members of the Wind Queen tribe had red circles in their eyes, they were sad and angry, their fists were clenched and gurgling, and they couldn't wait to rush over and fight with Ye Nantian immediately.

And Ji Yuanhao turned around, saluted the ancestor of the Ji family, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, this Ye Nantian's strength is too terrifying, only if you make a move, can you kill his arrogance!"

Not to the point of last resort, Ji Yuanhao didn't want Lao Zu to make a move, after all, he is now the commander of this battle, if he dispatches a "big killer" as soon as he comes up, wouldn't it seem that he is too incompetent?

But Ye Nantian's strength was far beyond his imagination, and he broke the army in a single move, and now the four hundred elites are all dead.

Even the Xuanyuan Ji clan couldn't withstand this level of huge loss.

According to this trend, even if Ye Nantian is killed in the end, they will pay an unimaginably huge price.

At this time, the ancestor of the Ji clan bowed slightly, his eyes scanned the audience, and said loudly: "Where are the descendants of Cangjie?"

"Here!"

A gray-robed old man said in a loud voice.

Cangjie, the left historian under the Yellow Emperor, saw the distribution of the stars in the sky, the appearance of the mountains and rivers on the ground, the traces of birds, beasts, insects and fish, and the shape of plants and trees.

Cangjie named those symbols "characters", and later he was also revered as a "saint of word making".

"Bring the Vena Book!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Ji clan contained an irresistible will.

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man walked quickly to the golden chariot, and presented a piece of tortoise shell with unusual respect, about the size of a palm, revealing an eternal and vast atmosphere, with a sense of historical heaviness, which was obviously not ordinary.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a turtle out of Luoshui, there was an image on its carapace, wearing nine shoes one, three on the left and seven on the right, two or four for the shoulder, six or eight for the foot, with five in the middle, the white circles of the five sides are all yang numbers, and the black dots in the four corners are the yin numbers, which is the legendary Luo Shu.

Cangjie received the Luo Shu, and the gossip of later generations evolved from the Luo Shu.

Now, the ancestor of the Ji family took the tortoise shell, and his eyes were like torches.

Although the ancestor of the Ji family is more than two hundred years old, he looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his face is like a crown of jade, handsome and extraordinary, and at this moment he has a little more talent on his body, which is extraordinary and elegant.

"There were once ancients who held the "Book of Luo" in their hands, and entered the sanctification with Confucianism and Taoism, and the pen fell into a storm, and the poems became weeping ghosts and gods! Today, this seat will follow the example of the ancient Confucianism, guide the rivers and mountains, and dominate the mountains and rivers!" said the ancestor of the Ji family in a loud voice.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of purple gas suddenly floated in the eastern sky, and the weather was myriad, like a giant dragon winding for thousands of miles, carrying an unstoppable momentum, coming in the direction of the ancestor of the Ji family.

For a moment, the entire sky was rendered a mysterious purple by that purple qi.

Purple gas is coming from the east!

Seeing this scene, the exclamations in the audience came and went, the ancestor of the Ji family had not yet exerted his magical powers, and he could trigger the vision of heaven and earth with his own momentum alone.

If he did it with all his might, what kind of magnificent scene would it be?

This kind of strength is too strong enough to compete with Ye Nantian!

The endless purple qi rolled like a rising tide, endlessly, and poured into the "Luo Shu".

And under the backdrop of the purple qi in the sky, the breath on the ancestor of the Ji family is also rising, ethereal and dusty, as if the supreme king, who can break the world with a snap of his fingers!

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Ji family used the pen as a reference, the purple gas as the ink, the tortoise shell as the paper, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and began to dance.

Big open and close, silver hook iron painting!

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ji family looks at the world, stands out from the crowd, dominates the mountains and rivers, and separates yin and yang.

The domineering aura on his body caused a strong impact on the hearts of everyone in the audience, and the three thousand worlds of nine heavens, ten earths, and three thousand worlds surrendered to him.

Even Ji Changhe and Ji Yuanhao couldn't resist that will, and subconsciously took a few steps back, avoiding the edge for the time being.

The speed of the ancestor of the Ji family is not fast, one stroke at a time, the beginning and the end of the transition, strong and powerful, scolding Fang Xuan.

It's not so much about dancing and writing, but about integrating his life's skills into "Luo Shu".

Soon, the ancestor of the Ji family wrote a Chinese character -

Sea!

When the pen fell, a vision between heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

In the entire Kunlun Mountains, all the rivers, lakes and seas seem to have been inspired by a mysterious force in an instant, and countless water droplets actually flew up violently, turning into water waves and angry dragons, like hundreds of rivers and seas, meandering and flying into the sky, waterfalls hanging upside down, and rivers taking off.

You can see——

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!