"Immortals... Law, swing... Thousand... Autumn!"

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An ancient immortal language, with the trembling aura of the vast wilderness, millions of heavenly thunders exploded at the same time, and a mysterious power can smooth out thousands of years, and only I will live forever.

The people could feel the horror of the heavens.

"Yuntian Dao people!"

Ning Tao roared and burned, exhausting all the power of the desolation in his body, the fire of pure yang, the spiritual power of defying the sky, the power of the soul, and the power of the body...... Desperately stabbed a shot.

This shot will wipe out the eternal future!

This stab, slaughter the gods and destroy the demons and punish the immortals!

This blow moved the heavens!

No one can describe the horror of this blow, because their perception of power is far from reaching the level of this blow, and there is only awe and worship.

Slowly pushing out, the space was overwhelmed and shattered, shattered, churned, crushed, until it was nothing.

Shaolin Ancestor's eyes widened, revealing horror and horror, this could not be done with his strength in the late stage of refining gods, how could Ning Tao be!

A hundred zhang sword qi seems to come from the universe, punishing all the gods and demons in the world, there are those who are dissatisfied in the world, all of them are punished, and there are disobedient people in the world, all of them are destroyed.

Stained with demon blood, killing god corpses, and moving forward.

"Ning Tao!"

It was as if two roars came from the ancient clouds, pushing everyone's scalps to spasm in an instant.

"Kill...... Chop!"

A gun and a sword, an immortal and a god, a light and a dark, with an indescribable terrifying aura, collided blatantly, and the whole heaven and earth trembled.

"Boom ......!"

Everyone's eardrums buzzed, and their eyes were filled with two bright lights, as if they were in a bright and turbulent world, with no space and time.

There is no stillness and movement, only chaos and light.

There is no one and God, only endless chaos.

"Boom ......!"

Ning Tao's earth-shattering roar, as well as the angry sound coming from the clouds, made a terrifying force no less than the explosion of a small nuclear bomb explode thousands of kilometers away from Wudang.

The eight gods rushed over with red eyes, but they were swept away by this terrifying force, and even the strongest Shaolin Ancestor only lasted a few breaths.

The sword qi destroys the world and flattens all things!

The nearest village, a few kilometers away, felt the powerful tremors.

Nearly a thousand villagers were stunned, looking at the white light from afar, unable to imagine that this was the power of the gods, no mortals thought about it, only thought that it was the power of heaven.

Even the monks could not imagine that they had seen the true power in the Imperial Tomb, although it was not so powerful, but it was brilliant to the extreme of the world.

"Boom...... Boom!"

I don't know how long it took, everything was earth-shattering, but there was a sense of loss in everyone's hearts, and some were still stupidly stuck in place without knowing why.

At this time, a kite with a broken string fell heavily under a great force.

"Boom......!"

smashed directly not far from the wooden house, his body sank into it heavily, his arms were deformed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Rather... Ning Tao, Alliance Leader!"

In the anxious screams of nearly a thousand people, a shadow in Tsing Yi flew over quickly, knelt directly in the pit, and tears fell like pearls.

"No... Don't, Ning Tao, wake up, woo...... No," Miao Jingjing cried out with red eyes.

Two or three thousand disciples had cold hands and feet.

The eight ancestors who came anxiously were weak.

"Whoosh......!"

A figure broke through from the endless clouds, this person was wearing a cloud robe, holding a wood-grain sword, his eyebrows were like swords, and a pair of cold eyes overlooked a group of thousands of people.

For a moment, he stared at Ning Tao!

A cold drink came out of his lips: "Good boy, what a terrifying power method, looking at the countless years of experience of this god, there is no one that can compare to your trick." ”

"With your mere power of refining gods, you actually blocked my half-step Void Realm's full force blow, even if you die, it is enough to go down in history, my intuition tells me that it is terrifying. ”

"And you...... It's even more terrifying!"

Shaolin Ancestor and others were stunned, Wudang Ancestor was pulled by three people, and thousands of people looked at each other with red eyes and angry eyes, Kunlun Realm, Kunlun Realm again!

Damn, damn it......!

"Yuntian Dao people, as the overlord of the First Realm, you actually attacked a monk junior like this, do you still have a little bit of the dignity of a strong man, shameless, do you still want to point B face, lose your conscience ......"

Zhou Hengqi's face trembled, and he scolded.

"What a dignified Kunlun first person, I'll go to your grandma's little black slit, a shameless old thing, you Kunlun world are such bastards. ”

"If one day I succeed in cultivation, I will first sweep away your Kunlun realm, a bunch of shameless old things, old dogs, Malegobi, slaughter you, slaughter you......"

Thousands of people pointed at Yun Tian Dao and scolded with red eyes.

The latter's face darkened, and he grabbed the wood-grain sword in his left hand and wanted to take a step, and the terrifying killing machine burst out again.

"Bang ......!"

At this moment, the small wooden house not far from Ning Tao exploded in an instant and turned into sawdust.

And inside it was an old figure sitting cross-legged, covered with ancient magic patterns, gray and gloomy, but the waist was straight, as if it was straight into the sky.

It is the god of war, Mo Yuntian!

Seeing this scene, Yun Tiandao's face trembled, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face, but he finally withdrew his foot and snorted coldly.

Why bother with a dying man!

He immediately sneered at him and said, "Mo Yuntian, can you protect them for a while, can you protect them for a lifetime?

The words were sarcastic, but there was no response.

"Look at the Hongmeng in front of you, how can you still have the demeanor when you led it, you actually turned into a bunch of street hooligans, as a monk, you don't rely on force to scold the street. ”

"It's ridiculous!"

Mo Yuntian still closed his eyes tightly, the hair and robe on his body were windless, even if he was sleeping, he exuded the invincible demeanor of the god of war all the time.

If I wake up, you will die!

Yuntian Daoren's sword frowned, looking at the scolding voice below, not to mention how unhappy he was.

He took a deep look at Ning Tao in the pit, although he didn't feel any breath of life, he was rigorous, unless he personally beheaded him.

To be honest, he really hoped that Ning Tao didn't die, because he could find a way to come up with that amazing method......

"Humph!"

flicked his sleeve robe, and said indifferently: "Mo Yuntian, you'd better hold on for a long time, otherwise, it will wash Hongmeng in blood." ”

As soon as I turned around, I stepped straight into the clouds.

Yun Zhongzi was late, and when he saw this scene, he was a little confused, but when he glanced at it, he was attracted by something, and a pair of pupils contracted into a needle-like shape.

The right hand of the Yuntian Daoist holding the sword was actually drenched in blood, as if the injury was not light, but it only disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this scene, Yun Zhongzi was silent, glanced at the Wudang faction, and then gritted his teeth and followed......

The enemy is gone, but no one is happy.

Miao Jingjing cried and shook Ning Tao, tears overflowed in her beautiful eyes, but there was no trace of breath.

Shaolin Ancestor and the others intertwined their souls and scanned them, but they didn't see a trace of fluctuations, and their souls were gone, like a dead corpse, and the white drop was still trembling in the cracks of the stone.

This shows how big the impact of the power just now.

"Ning Tao, wake up, woo woo......" Miao Jingjing shook Ning Tao with tears streaming down her face.

The crowd clenched their fists and lowered their heads with tears.

"Can... Can you stop shaking and call an ambulance for me," a weak voice sounded faintly.

Everyone was stunned and looked up in amazement.

Miao Jingjing looked up with red eyes, just in time to see this guy muttering to herself: "It's better to help me call a few more little nurses ......!"

"And then?"

"And then... It's nothing, just wear stockings, pure white, black silk, I'm not picky. ”

"Ahh It hurts!"