0723 A sword comes from the east Kunlun Feixian
After a long time, the staple swung a few times, as if mocking, as if sarcasm.
Suddenly, the staple turned into a speck of dust and flew down to the end of the sea of stars.
Silently hovering at the edge of the end of the infinite sea of stars, motionless.
It was only at this time that the three-meter-long and one-meter-wide thing revealed its original appearance.
That's a fragment!
Just a fragment!
The fragment hovered in the sea of knowledge, and seemed to be quite satisfied with this sea of knowledge, and gradually emitted a glimmer of light, becoming another lit star field in the endless sea of stars.
It was seven o'clock in the morning.
Most of the people on the ancestral dragon platform have recovered, and the three major sect masters and Zhang Sloppy ordered the various family sects to count the number of people has ended.
A team of more than 2,000 people died more than 200, more than one-tenth of the battle loss rate.
Although such a battle loss rate is not serious, it is a huge loss for Shenzhou.
The dead were all grandmaster-level masters, and there were two sect masters among them.
The disciples of the Dao Sect suffered the most casualties, accounting for half of the total number, and they were all the elite of the elite.
Every Dao disciple is above the eleventh level of Qi cultivation period.
They are one of the most core disciples in each sect.
Each sect spent billions and tens of billions of soft girl paper resources to cultivate a core disciple, but they died here.
Door!
Once again, it fulfilled the promise of Shenzhou Guardian with practical actions.
The Daomen is endless, and Shenzhou is not extinguished.
In addition to the Qi cultivation period, there were more than twenty foundation building stage disciples, which was a tragic loss that could never be made up for for the entire Shenzhou.
The worst is Wudang and Qingcheng, where the younger brothers and deacons have fallen.
Two great real people, one hundred years old, the seventh layer of the foundation building period, how many tribulations have they gone through to cultivate to this point, but they died here.
After death, everyone will forever turn into the battle spirit of Zulongtai at the moment when Zulongtai resumes movement, and stay in Zulongtai forever.
The dead are gone, and the living are like this.
It's too late to grieve, because it's about to be a sacred ceremony to worship the ancestral god mountain once in a thousand years.
Just as many people were preparing to make their next move, a loud roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
There was a tremor from the top of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain.
Zhang sloppily looked up, and his face suddenly changed drastically.
The observation groups shouted frantically over the walkie-talkie.
"The top of the mountain is loose, the top of the mountain is loose......"
"The report reports that the mountain is in danger of collapsing, and the mountain is about to collapse......"
The elites of each group looked up at the top of the mountain, only to see the terrifying sound of the ancestral dragon mountain, and the dust was filled.
Immediately after, the entire Ancestral Dragon Mountain began to shake, and a rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The ancestral dragon platform began to shake, and countless elites changed color, and the three great sect masters looked at each other, and they all read a trace of determination in each other's eyes.
Ji Hongjun said softly: "Once in a thousand years, it seems that the test of our ancestors is not over yet. ”
Jiang Haitian was calm and calm, and his tone was flat.
"Then accept the test of our ancestors. ”
"Let's see if we are worthy of opening the Ancestral God Mountain!!"
The witch god clenched his fists and shouted.
"But one !! die"
"Lao Tzu should have died a long time ago!!"
Zhang's sloppy hands were trembling, and his eyes were shocked.
The entire mountain of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain collapsed, a hundred times more violent than the collapse of the mid-mountain just now.
"Ancestor, how are you going to test us?"
The Ancestral Dragon Platform under his feet trembled, and countless battle spirits quietly looked down or looked up at the Ancestral Dragon Mountain, and all of them returned to the Ancestral Dragon Terrace's array in an instant.
The entire elite of Shenzhou has already stood in their own position, their faces are flat, and they regard death as home.
The Daomen True Men gathered together again, without receiving any orders, but they took the initiative to draw out the Fa Decision, and with their own cultivation, they directly built a huge shield above the heads of the twenty-four groups.
Each of the Shenzhou elites who are still alive has been inherited by the battle spirits, and their skills are more profound and their spells are more refined.
In the face of the collapse of the two-thousand-meter-high Ancestral Dragon Mountain, no one showed a trace of fear.
Zulongtai, there is no room for error!
At this time, Jin Rui slowly woke up, shook his head, felt that his mind was ethereal, looked left and right, and then raised his head to look up.
Instantly stood on the spot.
"Fuck me!"
"Again!"
"Fuck you uncle!!"
Jin Rui pointed at the ancestral dragon mountain and scolded wildly!
"The Shenzhou bloodline has withered to this point now, what do you want?"
"Do you have to kill us all to be willing?"
Jin Rui's thunderous scolding made many elites stunned!
Jin Rui is the commander-in-chief!
However, the Ancestral Dragon Mountain ignored Jin Rui's roar, and a huge crack more than ten meters wide appeared between the collapsed half of the mountainside.
"Bang Bang ......"
A huge sound spread through the heavens and the earth, and above the mountainside, the peaks of more than 1,000 meters high fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Stretching for thousands of meters, the peaks of more than 1,000 meters high fell down, and the ending was only four words.
Doom from !!
Jin Rui gritted his teeth and hissed and shouted: "Missile !!"
"Fuck it!"
"Each group prepares, dies, and does not retreat !!"
An elite team of 2,000 people, 2,000 qi machines condensed into a rope, gathered into a sharp sword, accompanied by everyone's shouts, and killed the sky!
"Never retreat—"
Jin Rui clenched his fists and shouted: "Come on!!"
The witch power is exhausted, and the realm is opened!
The entire peak of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain suddenly collapsed!
At this moment, suddenly, a streamer of light shot from the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
"Leave it to me!!"
A clear cry echoed through the sky.
I saw that the streamer arrived above the scene in an instant, and waved it lightly in his hand.
"Bing—"
As soon as the word "soldier" came out, a purple pillar of light several meters thick and hundreds of meters long came out in response, coming from heaven and earth, slashing towards the mountain peak that broke and fell.
"Boom!"
A loud sound resounded between the heavens and the earth.
At the moment when a nuclear explosion sounded, countless grandmasters' eardrums were about to burst, and blood flowed.
Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and the incomparable sword light forcibly cut the mountain peak more than 1,000 meters high into two above the air.
"A sword comes from the east, Kunlun Flying Immortals !!"
This shock cannot be described in any words!
Unprecedented!!!
Unprecedented!!!
"Boom!"
A loud bang!
A figure appeared on the ancestral dragon platform.
Dressed in a plain robe, he flew like a fairy.
Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and dusty!
"Zhaoxu Heavenly Master, borrow the seal for a use!"
A clear voice pierces through the dust.
Zhang Daoling, the Taoist patriarch in Zhang Sloppy's arms, suddenly flew out of Zhang Sloppy's arms.
With a finger of the man's sword, the Heavenly Master Seal suddenly turned into a streamer of light and shot into the smoke and dust in the sky.
I saw that the seal of the Heavenly Master was infinitely magnified in the vast dust!
Above the sky, there is a scene that has never been seen before.
A huge seal magnified in the air!
10 meters, 100 meters, 300 meters, 500 meters, 1,000 meters......
The huge Celestial Master Seal phantom shadow appeared in mid-air.
The man's sword technique on the ground pointed to the Heavenly Master Seal and flipped it slightly.
The Heavenly Master's Seal smashed into the two broken peaks with a bang!
"Boom ......"
Two more explosions comparable to nuclear explosions!
The seal of the Heavenly Master smashed on the mountain peak, like a fly swatter, and the mountain peak burst open with a bang in an instant, and was smashed down on the mountainside of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain.
The peaks of Zulong Mountain, which are more than 1,000 meters high, were smashed into meat sauce by the seal, and they disappeared and turned into dust.
When this amazing scene came out, all the spirits were shaken beyond measure.
The corners of the young handsome man's mouth on the ground turned up, revealing a charming smile, and the sword technique was lightly raised, and he turned his hand over.
Daomen Patriarch Zhang Daoling's Heavenly Master Seal spun in the air, slowly falling back from a distance of thousands of meters.
Prototype!
Everyone present looked at the handsome young man in unison, frightened, adored and admired, and could not be described in words.
The handsome young man held the seal of the Heavenly Master in his hand, stood behind him with his right hand, and slowly walked towards Zhang Sloppy.
The corners of Zhang's sloppy mouth trembled, his whole body trembled, and he looked at the young handsome guy blankly.
The handsome young man arrived in front of Zhang Sloppy, gently held up the seal, and said with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for a hundred years, Zhaoxu, you, still haven't changed!"
Zhang Sloppy looked trembling with excitement, the corners of his mouth kept trembling, and he seemed to see an impossible scene when he saw the handsome young guy.