Chapter 563: Hanging

"Boom"

The colored brilliance around Wang Mu's body shattered, and then, his body burst into gold and jade.

Then the golden and jade-colored figure collided with the giant axe in the Optimus style, and then, the giant axe and the giant shadow exploded at the same time, along with Wang Mu's body.

At that moment, heaven and earth lost all sound. All brilliance was gone, and only the countless spreading currents around the impact point remained, like a large blue net floating from the void.

After a few seconds of freeze, everything started again.

A tiny spot of light emerged from the striking void. Then it exploded in a massive circular plane that spread across the endless sky.

In the center of the circular plane, there are countless golden and jade points of light flashing.

"Poof" As early as when the tornado collapsed, nineteen people including Yixue and others in the lower section vomited blood one after another, falling like dead leaves in the wind.

The tornado collapsed, and the endless gray and white turbulent waves sank into the void, and the moment the huge Pangu phantom shattered, Yu Lei and Shen Tu in the sky were also shocked back a hundred miles away, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.

Wang Mu hung up, and his entire body exploded at the same time as the giant axe, turning into a golden jade light in the sky, and then disappeared.

Even so, looking at the patches of light, Yu Lei and Shen Di still had a look of horror on their faces, fortunately, Wang Mu had not yet recovered to the peak of the past, if it was the Flower Buddha who used the power of this founding spirit back then. The consequences are unimaginable, even if at this moment, only Wang Mu, who is an immortal saint cultivator, uses the power of the founding spirit to be able to shock and injure the two of them, although Wang Mu has fallen, but this strength is still terrifying.

It's a blessing. If the Flower Buddha and the Twelve Flower Saints and the Eight King Kongs would have used the power of the Founding Yuan Spirit, then in that battle back then, it would not have been who was killed.

Duan Yixue and the other nineteen people fell on the ground one after another. Although Wang Mu blocked most of the power of opening the heavens, everyone was still injured, and their bodies were violently shaken, and they were unable to get up again.

The wind and sand settled in the sky, and only a few golden jade points of light were flickering.

Looking at those points of light that Wang Mu had turned into, Duan Yixue and the others were stunned.

Brother Wang, hanging?

Ye Feng and the men looked at the sky in a daze, they couldn't believe that this was true, and they were all as demented as petrified. Remembering the birds.

Bing Ling'er, Bai Xiaoyu, and Xiao Min were also staring at the big ethereal eyes, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

Sister Lan covered her mouth and sobbed, and Huangfu Yanran wept silently.

"Uhh

Whether it is the relationship between Duan Yixue and Wang Mu, or the entangled relationship between the head of the Flower Saint and the Flower Buddha back then, it is enough to be at the moment of a person's fall. Make another person miserable.

However, the seriously injured people were powerless.

Even the gods of the heavenly court felt a little suffocated when the natural disasters came, and that talented Wang Mu, who was burdened with peach blossom seals and all kinds of mysteries, fell like this?

The Dragon Emperor and Han Youhuo smiled, breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, this time, the Flower Buddha is really gone, so you can sit back and relax.

It's just that everyone present didn't notice that outside the canopy, Jiang Shuai, the god of the Loose Dao, was standing on top of the sky, silently looking at the void that Wang Mu had exploded, but he didn't make a move, just smiled evilly, and his figure disappeared again.

"Arrest them all, seal them for cultivation, and bring them back to the Extreme Yang Palace immediately!" After his mind eased a little, Yu Lei stood firm, glanced at Duan Yixue below, and shouted. 【 . 】

"Hulala" Black clouds rolled around the sky, and a piece of Jiyang Palace disciples appeared, dressed in fiery red robes and descended from the sky, two of them, surrounded Duan Yixue and others, sealed the cultivation, and then carried everyone to prepare to leave.

No one resisted, Duan Yixue had already fainted, and the rest of the people were all lost and depressed, and Wang Mu's fall made everyone's entire spirit collapse, and they all looked like they were loveless.

"Hula!

Just as the red-clothed disciples were leading everyone into the air, a strong wind pressure suddenly came from the direction of the southern sky, and then two huge sword shapes fell.

An earth-shattering explosion came, and a large number of red-clothed disciples were cut down.

The sword shape was extremely accurate, and it only injured those red-clothed disciples, but it did not hurt the twelve flower saints, and for a while, the twelve red-clothed disciples were cut down, and six flower saints who were sealed and cultivated fell.

"Hulala!" came again with the sound of breaking through the air, and a large streamer of light flashed out from the Nantian Void, robbing the six Flower Saints together.

Everything happened too fast to react.

"Kunpeng!"

When that group of streamers robbed the six flower saints, Yu Lei and Shen Tu turned their heads to look in the direction of Nantian, looking at the person who walked out of the void, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hehehehehe, thank you to the two great witches for their hard work, the old man has been waiting for these twelve flower saints, and the eight strange stones have been for a long time. The man known as Kunpeng stood tall in the sky, wearing a gossip robe, and smiled evilly.

The moment the words fell, his gaze suddenly became stiff again, and his right hand swept out towards the other disciple of the Extreme Yang Palace who was holding the Flower Saint and the Strange Stone.

"Brush lala!" appeared in the shape of a sword, each of which was condensed like a substance, and killed the red-clothed disciples.

Seeing this, Yu Lei and Shen Di flickered almost at the same time, instantly appearing in the sky above the head of the disciples of the Extreme Yang Palace, raising their hands and swinging towards the countless sword shapes.

"Boom!"

Two fists burst out, and countless long swords exploded.

"Kunpeng, who do you think you are, and you dare to snatch things from us!

"What a big breath!"

Blocking Kunpeng's move, Yu Lei stood in the void, pointing directly at the Kunpeng and shouting, however, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another thick voice.

A slightly hoarse voice, with a hint of reprimand.

People were shocked again, who dared to rebuke the ancient witches in such a tone?

Seeing the void above Kunpeng's head, another human figure walked out, also wearing a Taoist robe, a black Taoist robe, a black long beard, eyes like an eagle, and a yin meaning.

"Tongtian Sect Master?!" staring at the old Dao, Yu Lei and Shen Di exclaimed, and there was a deep fear in their eyes.

"Withdraw!" The two glanced at each other, and immediately waved their hands at the same time, and in the next second, all the disciples of the Extreme Yang Palace disappeared into the void at the same time.

High in the air, looking at Yu Lei and Shen Di fleeing, Kunpeng was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the Tongtian Sect Master.

"There's no need to chase it, it's not the time to go head-to-head with the Wu Clan. Looking at the void indifferently, the Heavenly Sect Master said.

"Tongtian Saint, Yu Lei and Shen Tu are just two great witches, with the power of your Heavenly Dao Saint, why should you be afraid of them?" Kunpeng wondered.

Hearing this, Tongtian's expression did not move, and his voice was still calm and low, "Do you think that there are only two of them left over from the ancient world? Besides, I don't want too many people to know that I am involved in this matter." “

After finishing speaking, Tongtian glanced at the Heavenly Calamity First Rank Immortal Emperor below, intentionally or unintentionally, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

The natural calamity frowned, and the rest of the Immortal Emperor gasped, their hearts were cold, and the look in their eyes just now was obviously warning them not to tell them what had just happened.

Everyone couldn't calm down for a long time, what the hell was going on, even the Heavenly Dao Saint Tongtian Sect Master was involved.

The Tongtian Sect Master is one of the Three Qings, and the Pangu essence is transformed by the Heavenly Dao Saint level, it stands to reason that the Heavenly Dao Saint should not interfere in this kind of thing like Taishang Laojun, after all, if you are not careful, it will affect the Dao Foundation of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

What is the purpose of the Tongtian Sect Master to forcibly snatch those six people from the hands of the Wu Clan in the face of the world's condemnation? The purpose of the Heavenly Dao Saint is terrifying to think about.

Also, what is the relationship between those nineteen people and Wang Mu? They can actually lead out all the Heavenly Dao saints!

It took a long time for the battlefield of the Axiu Domain to finally return to quiet.

The Ying Immortal Emperor also left one after another, his expression was a little frustrated, thinking about how to return to the Jade Emperor, and how to hide the matter of seeing the Tongtian Sect Master, and the matter between the Heavenly Dao Saints, they Immortal Emperors did not dare to care.

Only the natural disaster did not leave, he turned back again, looked at the void that Wang Mu had exploded before, and looked up at the dark sky.

"It doesn't make sense," the handsome face of the natural disaster frowned, and he said suspiciously: "It's impossible for the Easy Dao God to let the Flower Buddha disappear like this, why didn't he make a move this time?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, and the natural disaster had no choice but to leave.

Half a day later, the monstrous sky and the first demon lord also came to the scene, and they also saw the previous battle, but they were powerless to help.

Looking at the empty void, tens of thousands of people were silent, as if they had suddenly lost their direction, and after standing for a long time, they had to turn around and leave.

The seven Vajra of the Twelve Flower Saints were taken away separately, six of them were taken to the territory where the Tongtian Sect Master was located, and the rest were taken to the Extreme Yang Palace by Yu Lei and Shen Di.

After stepping into the gate of the Extreme Yang Palace and making sure that there were no pursuers behind them, Shen Di and Yu Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

Others didn't know why the Tongtian Sect Master snatched the Flower Saint, but they knew that the only one who could make the Heavenly Dao Saint interested was the Founding Yuan Spirit, and the purpose of snatching the Flower Saint was naturally the same as Shen Tu and Yu Lei, in order to refine the omnipotent Founding Yuan Spirit.

Since the Tongtian Sect Master is also interested in the Founding Yuan Ling, then the matter is urgent, after the Lich War, although the demon clan has also fallen, many ancient demon clans have taken refuge in Taoism, and most of them are under the seat of the Tongtian Sect Master, as if the Kunpeng Demon Master is one of them.

Once the Tongtian Sect Master first refines the Founding Yuan Spirit, then the Wu Clan will be in danger, and it will be really impossible to overthrow the Demon Clan and the Terran Daoist Sect again.

Therefore, at the moment, whoever refines the Founding Yuan Spirit first will have the advantage first.

Thinking of this, Yu Lei and Shen Di did not dare to slack off, and directly ordered people to set up a Wu clan formation, activate the witch fire, and put all the Ying Huasheng and King Kong into it to refine the founding Yuan Spirit.

On the other side, the Tongtian Sect Master's territory was the same, throwing the six Flower Saints he had snatched into a cloud of Samadhi True Fire to refine the Founding Yuan Spirit.

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