Text Chapter 935: The Battle of Yuan Ying (7)

Hulala...... Pieces of bulkheads turned into pieces and smashed down one after another, kicking up dust all over the ground, "Pounce!" Tang Wuzu spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at a jade pendant on his chest in disbelief, and a crack had already appeared in that jade pendant.

Before the idea of "Kaka Ka ......" fell, the entire cabin broke out with a loud grinding sound in a radius of 10,000 meters, and then, with the Xuanyuan Sword Lord as the center, a crack visible to the naked eye appeared around with a heart-shaking sound, the regular circle, with a thrilling vibration, divided the entire cabin into two halves, and the upper half collapsed in all directions with a rumbling sound.

Tang Wuzu, who was in the midst of the collapse of this circle, the Great Emperor of the Northern Underworld, seemed to be a mortal in the center of the collapse of Mount Tai, with a blue face and a word.

Strong......

It's too strong......

With a sword to level the world, this old man really has this kind of momentum! At least in front of him, they can't find a chance to make a move!

In the collapse of the layers, Feng Xu, the master of the Xuanyuan Sword, stepped slowly, and the ancient sword pointed obliquely at the necks of the two people: "The second sword." ”

"Boom!!" Just as the four words fell, the pupils of the two major primordial infants in the True Martial Realm suddenly contracted, and a sense of crisis that covered the whole body and was like a pinprick suddenly hit their minds. The aura of the whole body exploded involuntarily. Black, cyan, the two auras condensed into a sea, and in less than half a second, a golden dragon and a black tiger formed around them, covering a radius of hundreds of meters, protecting the two of them tightly.

However, the eyes of both of them were shocked. He looked at his hands in disbelief.

"I ......" Tang Wuzu's voice was hoarse: "I didn't activate the realm ......"

"I didn't ...... either" The Northern Emperor's lips trembled slightly: "This is ...... The pressure is so strong that it will automatically appear, and it will automatically protect the master!"

"The body's instinctive response to an unstoppable foreign enemy?"

"He's so strong, he doesn't need us to trigger, force us to activate the realm!?"

"Boom Boom ......Boom" did not answer, behind the Xuanyuan Sword Master, ten thousand swords rose into the air, and a golden brilliance devoured the heavens and the earth, holy, incomparable, and the very powerful sword light cheered and roared, boiling in the realm of swords, the kingdom of saints.

"Kaiyang. As these two words fell, a bright sun shrouded the surroundings, which had transcended the way of the sword and was using the way of the sword to evolve the avenue. The sword light turned into sunlight, and the sun shone brightly, and the two emperors gritted their teeth and put their hands into their underwear in unison.

Unstoppable......

originally thought that the two emperors could at least break each other by joining forces, but when they really fought each other, they found that what they were missing was not spiritual power, but understanding, concept, and persistence in their own avenue.

The other party has reached the supreme realm of having no sword in his hand, a sword in his heart, and a man and a sword.

Called the Sword Master!

At the moment when a piece of sword path sunlight was about to envelop the two emperors, suddenly, a blue light filled the three of them. Tang Wuzu, who had no power to fight back, was stunned at first, and then suddenly raised his head and gasped, even if it was an emperor, his voice suddenly rose.

"Realm Spirit, please?!"

A piece of blue light is like a thin veil, conjuring up thousands of green lotuses, like the Milky Way separating the three people. Tang Wuzu's eyes were shining, but there was an incredible tremor in his voice: "Who is ......it? How is that possible? It's only been a few hours?"

"The True Martial Realm Realm Spirit has been sleeping since the last Great War between the Two Realms, and only our five old stars can invite the Realm Spirit...... In other words......" The Northern Emperor pursed his lips and squinted his eyes, his eyes trembling: "Moyun Ancestor...... Moon Shadow Fairy ...... These two lords of the Holy Land have been defeated, and they have been defeated to the ground, and they will not ask for this last hole card...... They're likely to be seriously injured?"

"Who the hell can do this?"

"Boom!!" With an earth-shattering cyan, Xuanyuan Sword Master's gaze became vigilant for the first time.

A...... Even the power above him, suddenly descended here, as if possessed by a god,

On the mothership, the Moon Shadow Fairy also raised her head and looked at the sky in amazement: "How is it possible!"

"One of the five old stars...... Defeated so quickly?"

She lowered her head, sighed, and looked at the two primordial infants of Islam opposite, the other party was evenly divided under the joint attack of several of them, and there was a slight decline, but at this rate, it could at least support for a few days.

"Looks like some people want us to finish sooner. With these words, a cyan rune floated on her forehead, sacred and incomprehensible, and the light was ten thousand ways, like the birth of a cyan star.

"Well, unfortunately, you should go one step earlier. ”

"Brush!!" The last word fell, and the three motherships, Supreme, Human Face, Killing, and the sky-high pillars of light burst up, directly penetrating the entire mothership, forming three earth-shattering cyan pillars of light on the lunar surface.

Half of the moon turned cyan, and all the Earth monks on the six Star Destroyers raised their heads, and everyone felt the majestic spiritual power in it, and the murderous aura like the demon god descending into the world.

True martial arts hole cards, finally showdown!

This is the reason why they dare to return to the moon and make a desperate fight.

"Boom, ......boom, boom" Xuanyuan Sword Lord calmly looked at the two cyan pillars of light in front of him with a radius of thousands of kilometers, and the endless talismans in them were flying, Tang Wuzong, the Northern Emperor spun among them, and one after another the talismans desperately lingered on their bodies, their clothes and beards were flying, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but an aura that made him extremely vigilant began to permeate the Supreme.

Layers of shockwaves crumpled the ground like an invisible giant hand. The Xuanyuan Sword Master spread out his hand, and the remnant sword in his hand flew into the sword mound. Forthwith...... The entire sword mound behind him began to buzz wildly.

Ten thousand swords roared in unison, like a puppet silent, and in the next second, all the ancient swords flew upside down towards the center and condensed, and in a red light curtain, the holy sword Chixiao suddenly appeared.

The majesty is unattainable, and the emperor is magnificent, shining brightly.

"It seems that the old man may be able to finish the seven swords today......"

……………………………………

"Boom!!" In the galaxy, the human face trembled violently, and a billowing black smoke rose from the gap that Xu Yangyi had slashed. An hour, another hour...... Two hours! Three hours!

There was a full three hours of indiscriminate bombardment, however, there was no cheering or joy inside the Human Face, but there was silence.

If three hours ago it was shock, now they are desperate!

Mo Yun Ancestor's lips were dry, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he looked ten thousand meters away in front of him.

Still ......

He's still there!!

A full three hours...... Nearly a thousand magic powers bombarded indiscriminately, and even a province would be reduced to ashes, and then ...... The figure ahead is still alive!

It seems that Wudang Immortal Pine, which has been blowing and raining for thousands of years, seems to break the pine tree every time, but the other party just stiffened up!

His spiritual sense had penetrated the billowing smoke, but he could not see the sky, he could only see a city wall, he could not see the head, it could be as high as the sky, but it could not see the tail, and it could cover the ground as long.

Wall of Sighs.

The endless wall of Greek mythology that separates the Pure Land of Bliss from the underworld. Composed of three sighs from Betherphone, the queen of the underworld. Now, it was as if he was standing beneath this endless wall, trying to break through this impregnable wall with a tiny human body. He suddenly understood something.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

These words crossed through the heart of the Moyun Ancestor, and his footsteps couldn't help but take a step back, and for the first time in his heart, the intention of retreating sprouted.

But this kick back, but it immediately stopped.

No refund!

Just as behind Tianzai are hundreds of millions of people on the earth, behind him are also countless beings in the True Martial Realm.

No one can afford to lose.

At this moment, a voice finally came from the billowing smoke.

It's still bland, leisurely, as if it hadn't happened for a few hours.

"Fellow Daoist, is it over?"

"So, isn't it Poor Dao's turn?"

Moyun Ancestor was stunned, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter formed a turbulent wind wave, blowing away everything that had just been burned by the flames, and with a cold snort, the black smoke dissipated where Tianzai was, showing the old way of maintaining the same attitude.

"Ridiculous. Calm down, he knew that his heart was in turmoil, and in the face of such an iron wall cast by a god, even if he was the first person in the true martial arts world, he could only admire. Being intimidated by the other party, this kind of feeling must not appear in the present.

"I was attacked by Ben Zhenjun for three hours in a row, and I couldn't fight back, how dare I say anything?"

Without answering, Tianzai bowed slightly, as if he was ready to pop up a sharp arrow at any time. It's obviously an impact, but it's like a white crane with bright wings, fluttering its wings and ready to fly.

Not again......

Again, that damn weirdness!

Moyun Ancestor had never felt that a battle was so difficult to fight, this kind of static braking, slow and fast Tai Chi, he was simply unheard of!

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, and the same is true of the world's supernatural powers, if you seal faster, you can kill the opponent in seconds before the opponent's seal is completed. Your supernatural power is faster, and you will leave far away, how can you have such inexplicable supernatural powers!

He can see the opponent's moves, because it is slow to turtle speed. He can also see the direction of the other party's aura, and he is also unhappy. But......

I just can't hide from it!

"Be careful. Tianzai's white-haired and long beard moved slightly, and in the next second, the lightning and flint, Moyun Ancestor's irritable mood suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water, and the pores all over his body tightened.

So fast!

Fast as lightning, fast as a streamer. If Tianzai is a bow, the bowstring was slowly pulled apart and stretched to the fullest, but at this moment, it suddenly shot out.

The figure of Tianzai rapidly expanded in his pupils, and he took a deep breath and shouted angrily.

Yuanying also has the pride of Yuanying.

"Boom!!" the ten-meter-tall flame giant threw a punch, and before it reached Tianzai's chest, his two hands clamped the giant's fist diagonally.

"It's like a seal. Tianzai's eyes were neither sad nor joyful, and a magnificent force that he had felt before suddenly appeared in the hands of Moyun Ancestor, and he spun involuntarily again. But this time, Tianzai turned around leisurely, and the old figure kicked out like lightning, hitting the flame giant in the chest.

"Dong ......" simple martial arts move, the moment it was kicked out, a kilometer-wide black and white halo swayed on the chest of Moyun Ancestor, Moyun Ancestor's eyes widened, and he was directly kicked away for a hundred meters.

How is this possible!!

Mo Yun Ancestor looked at the smaller and smaller figure below a little sluggishly, he didn't feel that the other party used his spiritual power, as if his own strength had hit him back. He can't figure it out, he's too aggrieved, he's not convinced!

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