Ning Xianshan turned into a golden rainbow and fell from above the clouds of the thunder sea, and the desert silver spear penetrated the world.

Suddenly, the sound of a landslide spread in all directions, and I saw the highest towering green peak in the world at the bottom of the pond like a sword with a broken head.

The line of sight is from far to near.

In the green smoke and dust at the top of the broken peak, the white-robed back of Ning Xianshan's shoulder-resistant desert silver spear, who appeared like a flying immortal outside the sky, gradually became clear.

Looking at the hall buried by the ruins, he stretched out his left hand and touched the stubble.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a slight smile.

He turned around awe-inspiringly and freely, waving his sleeves to dispel the dust and smoke that had been shattered by the rocks, grass and trees on his body. When I looked closely, I saw someone in front of me.

So I was a little surprised.

He rubbed his eyes, and the look of surprise on his face instantly turned into shock.

You seem to be surrounded?

Looking at the countless pairs of projected crimson eyes, Ning Xianshan coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

……

Fifty steps in front of Ning Xianshan, there was a tall, burly middle-aged man with blue hair.

The desert silver spear Ning Xianshan naturally didn't know it, but if the Baihua Fairy who once had Shennong's hundred sketches on Baihua Island in the South China Sea was here, he would definitely be able to identify this person from the blue-haired man's flowing qi.

It was the evil dragon who escaped from the bottom of the Dragon Pond in Qiushui Villa and ascended to heaven and harmed half of the medicine garden of Baihua Island.

Ying Long, Ming Ze.

The alien heavenly awakening god general, the peak of the cultivation of the saint.

There are still familiar faces behind this person.

was picked up by Hu Lai, a young man who firmly believed that saving people's lives was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and then slaughtered the lives of the people in Feijia Town.

Qiushui Villa's fake owner Mingyue Cicada should now be called Admiral Tiance, an alien cicada.

There are two more people next to Luo and Cicada.

According to the position of those two people behind Ying Longze, it can be concluded that they are also two foreign Tiance generals.

One person is famous, one person is famous.

Behind the four Tiance generals of Luo Chan Luge, from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, the climbing steps as long as there are many aliens. Even the surrounding peaks and mountains, palaces and pavilions were all occupied by foreign races.

Those countless pairs of eyes and countless lines of sight converged at this moment, condensing on Ning Xianshan's body. It made this reckless and abrupt desert silver spear tremble slightly in his heart, and he swallowed in astonishment. The Adam's apple rolls and wants to shout for help.

But after all, it was not spoken.

for he stands tall and sees far.

He saw a stream of black ink in the distance following him

It fell from the sky, and then there was a loud bang, which seemed to hit the foot of this severed Qingfeng Mountain. Of course he recognized it, it was Liang Liang who stepped on the coffin of the imprisoned dragon.

Feeling the light trembling of the mountain coming from the soles of his feet, Ning Xianshan couldn't help but feel disdainful. I thought to myself that all the aliens at the foot of the mountain are all minions, right?

It seems that he can see what he thinks from the change in Ning Xianshan's expression, and the commander of nearly 10,000 different races here, the Heavenly Awakening God General Ying Longze, who has been inheriting the unknown land of Tianxi for thousands of years, laughed lightly. In this orthodox dialect of the world, he said fluently: "Your life is indeed not very good. ”

Ning Xianshan, who was fighting against the desert silver spear on his shoulder, opened his mouth and smiled: "The hero sees the same thing, I don't know what to call Your Excellency of the alien race?"

Ying Longze said: "Ze, or you can be like them, and be called a god general." ”

Ning Xianshan's face did not change, but he was shocked in his heart: "Brother Ze gathered such a battle, is it ...... Uh, what?"

Ying Longze said: "Don't hide it, we are asking God." ”

Ning Xianshan heard the word "please god" for the first time, so he continued to ask with the idea of delaying time: "Which god please?"

Ying Longze shook his head: "It doesn't matter which god you please, because your stupid appearance completely interrupted the operation of the God Invitation Array." See, the temple buried in the ruins behind you, the sealed cave that was torn open by the Divine Array is repairing itself and quietly healing. ”

Ning Xianshan didn't dare to look back.

In front of him, it is very likely that the Tribulation Realm will even be cultivated to reach the half-saint level of the alien powerhouse, let alone turn back, he is just a glimpse of the gap, and it is enough for the head to land many times.

And the way of death is not the same.

Ning Xianshan, who was a little lucky, didn't know what to say, and after holding back for a long time under Ying Longze's gaze, he stumbled and said: "I broke the divine array, take care of it, I'm sorry ......for it."

Suddenly, I saw the dust rising from the foot of the mountain, and blood splattered everywhere. Ning Xianshan, who concluded that the little devil Liang Liang had begun to kill the alien minions, wanted to scold people violently, and couldn't help flashing his tongue.

I'm done thinking.

Sure enough, the powerhouses of the alien race on the top of the mountain, who were also aware of the fact that the battle had started at the foot of the mountain, began to move. Luo Chan's song and the four Tiance generals stepped out at the same time, and the four of them faintly overflowed with wisps of golden star qi around their bodies, obviously with four to one, they didn't intend to keep their hands at all, and approached Ning Xianshan.

Ying Long Ze stood with his hands in his hands and did not move. As far as he is concerned, the clown in front of him is not enough to kill chickens with a knife.

It's as simple and silent as that, Ning Xianshan started a bloody battle with one enemy and four enemies.

……

Bai Zhiqiu was still on the surface of the blood pool in the forest mist. White clothes fluttering, white hair

Also fluttering.

He didn't deliberately hide it, nor did he have the boring mentality of the strongest finale to turn around the victory, the reason why he didn't move for a long time was because he was waiting.

and other weapons, weapons that can slay dragons.

Ten years ago, he personally gifted that divine weapon to his student Li Xingyun. Later, he was brought into the Buddha Gate of Lingshan in the Sea of Wisdom by Li Xingyun.

Now that divine weapon is enshrined in a certain Buddhist hall in Lingshan. It is more accurate to say that it is an offering, but in fact it is more accurate to call it repression. Because it is in the palm of the hand, the golden Buddha sitting in the Buddha hall is in the palm, and there are many chanting monks in front of the Buddha.

It was a sword case.

In the sword box, there is naturally a sword.

The seventh-ranked Demon Gate Heavenly Sin Sword on the Divine Soldier List.

Although this sword is only ranked seventh on the list of divine soldiers, the killing power and blood debt it leaves in the world far surpass the two swords of Long Yuan and Nanxian buried in the Kunlun Sword Tomb, and it is not even inferior to the butcher knife in the third place.

All this is only because of Bai Zhiqiu alone.

Five hundred years ago, the Demon Dao giant, the only saint today, is now crossing thousands of miles away with the means of Jian Xintong, and conveying a message to the old man who suppressed the golden body in the palm of the Buddha in the Lingshan Buddha Hall where the Ten Thousand Buddhas took root.

The voice of the heart is soft.

Bai Zhiqiu only said four words.

"Some misses. ”

So in the Buddhist hall where the chanting was endless, the palms of the golden-bodied Buddha suddenly shattered. The aftermath rippled, shaking out the chanting monks in front of the Buddha.

In the sword box, red lights suddenly burst out one after another.

Sixteen in total.

Sixteen slender red lights flew out of the Buddha Hall, broke through the Great Array of Lingshan Buddhism, and crossed the Sea of Wisdom and the Endless Great Desert, and appeared in front of Bai Zhiqiu's eyes with a bang.

Bai Zhiqiu, an elegant old gentleman with white hair, stared at the sixteen sword pieces hanging in front of him and smiled slightly.

He didn't reach for his sword.

Instead, he shook the sleeves of his robe, faced the west, and gave a Confucian gift.

The saint worships the sky and worships the white-haired fairy in the water moon cave.

The saint worships the earth twice, and worships the eleventh day of the earth.

The saint worships the building three times, and worships the hundred-foot dangerous building one word wide.

The saint bowed to the platform four times, and Bainati carried the jade dragon gold platform.

The saint worships the mountain five times, and worships the pavilion mountain that looks at each other and never gets tired of respecting it.

The saint worships the forest six times, and there is no Jiazi in the forest of the ghost valley.

The saint worships the valley seven times, and the Qingping Canyon is cold in autumn.

The saint worships the garden of eight times, and worships the man green in the garden of wind and thunder.

After eight prostrations, the saints have a teaching, and the common people should listen to it.

Bai Zhiqiu's lips and teeth opened slightly......