Chapter 561: The Great War Begins

There was chaos here, Feng Yin was in a mess, and when he arrived here, he was like entering a no-man's land, except for the only two half-step lives who could pose a certain threat to him, the rest of them were just lambs to be slaughtered.

While!

The bronze bell trembled and slammed into Feng Yin's body, smashing his blood and spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, and Feng Yin avoided the attack of another old man, and the killing thunder shot!

The owner of the bronze bell screamed repeatedly, and he avoided the killing move, but Feng Yin unloaded an arm with a killing sword.

A silver light appeared, and the ashes quickly slashed through the sky, breaking the lower limbs of the second old man, his body trembled, and the mana appeared and paused.

Feng Yin's pressure dropped suddenly, and he moved ten zhang horizontally to avoid the suppression of the bronze bell, and the rusty and mottled stick pressed down, blasting the head of the owner of the bronze bell, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"It's not good, everyone disperse and run!"

The remaining half-step was greatly shocked, grabbed the lower half of his body with one hand, and fled decisively.

"You can't run anywhere!"

Another ruthless stick smashed this person from the sky to the ground, and the huge force of hundreds of thousands of catties was enough to crush the mountain peak, and a large hole was broken in the chest of the Extreme Realm cultivator, completely losing the ability to escape.

The killing technique was used again, and this time it was successful, and this half-step life pole was pierced by the killing machine, cutting off all life on the spot.

There were more than 20 young people present, and at this time, they were all cold, they recognized who it was, and then thought of the deeds of Feng Yin's life, and a haze rose in their hearts.

"He's only one person, let's join hands and be afraid. ”

"That's right!"

Someone raised their arms and shouted, and many people responded immediately, and the moment Feng Yin was surprised, the group of people immediately turned around and scattered.

Feng Yin stepped on the shuttle chapter, had a rapid speed, and the stick method opened and closed, killing twenty-one lives along the way, but the rest of the people had already run away and were difficult to track.

He calmed down, played with the silver ring in his hand, and finally held it fiercely.

"An outcast, how degenerate is the Tongxuan Sect, and it needs an outcast to take refuge?"

The power of the Canglan Hall heard the bad news that came, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Although he is an outcast, he is not an ordinary genius, this man... With the strength to kill the early stage of life, he is suspected of touching the forbidden realm. Someone saluted respectfully.

"If this person touches the forbidden realm, it is impossible to stay on Earth, and the Supreme cannot do anything in the single lineage, why do you think it will happen to a mere outcast?"

On the way back, Feng Yin was intercepted and killed, he swept a bloody path with a stick, fought more than ten Qianyuan realms, and finally left safely.

"Tell the people behind you, a hundred years later, Feng Mou will come to visit in person, maybe... They can't wait for that day either. ”

He laughed and walked away with arrogance, and no one could stop him.

"This is the demeanor of the invincible people of the same generation in the world, he has really played out, now that the mountains are no longer there, and the Moon King of the ancient clan is not visible, who can still block his way?" Looking at his departing back, this group of nearly 100 Qianyuan cultivators sighed deeply: "Perhaps, the Immortal Star is his stage, this place is too narrow for him......"

On this day, the real war began.

The angry waves with the ocean of the law attacked, pouring from the nine heavens, endless can be described as vast, the blue light is crystal clear and flawless, this huge treasure is the Canglan Sea, the spiritual treasure of the Canglan Palace.

Outside Tongxuan Mountain, countless people and horses gathered, hunting with flags, and many huge warships stood high in the sky, surrounding the lonely Tongxuan Mountain Range.

Thundered!

A magnificent mountain suddenly rises, more than ten thousand feet, if the root of the heavens is intercepted, Tongxuan Mountain is a big section shorter than it, standing above the clouds, it has ten thousand peaks, each peak is surging creepy qi, such as the abyss like the sea unfathomable.

It was the psychic holy weapon of Wanfeng Mountain, controlled by the power of Wanfeng Mountain himself, and wisps of heavy breath fell, like silk and soft, crushing the earth, it was difficult to describe grandeur and vastness.

Above the sky dome, a picture scroll slowly unfolds, containing mountains and rivers, big rivers, everything in the world, compared to the sea or the mountains that are really small can be ignored, driven by the two powers, the light is blazing as if there is more sun in the sky.

Thunder Tower... Tailong Sword...

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Tongxuan Sect has been inherited to this day, and the greatest calamity is coming, start a war!"

The Tongxuan Sect Master appeared for the first time, inserting a blue ruler into the top of the Tongxuan Main Peak, and the supreme formation laid out by the Tongxuan Holy Ancestor himself finally showed its face.

A blue-colored heroic figure slowly appeared, and the vast breath pressed millions of living beings crawling down, how extraordinary it was, as if even the sky could be pestled into a hole between the hands, and the sleeves fluttered, standing on the top of the mountain, proud of the heavens!

"Ancestor!"

Countless people burst into tears, this is the back hand left by the ancestor, that is where his will is, where the teachings of Tongxuan are, the ruler of Tongtian trembled slightly in the wind, and the soft light spread the earth, as if he had seen his dear master.

Slowly, twenty-two figures walked out one by one behind the originator, after the baptism of the long river of time, the eternity is like a moment, everyone is proud of the sky, they are the heroes of each era, condensed the glorious existence of an era, the creator of the twenty-two veins!

The 50,000 disciples had sour noses, and their hearts were hot because of this scene, and they bowed down one by one, with devotion from the bottom of their hearts.

"The old ancestor has not forgotten us, he has been ...... Watching us somewhere, the will of the ancestors is immortal, and the mystic will will live forever!"

"Eternal Darkness!"

Feng Yin was shocked by this scene, and he finally met the originator of the Tongxuan Sect, the strange ancestor who carried forward the way of the Xuanjiao.

The appearance of the originator of Tongxuan is very ordinary, but there is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, which is difficult to forget, it is this person who interprets what it means to turn decay into magic, and a simple single action can also interpret the truth of the avenue.

The wind whined, something in the void was fighting, it was a clash of wills, and the Xuan Ancestral Array was fully revived, colliding fiercely with the qi of the ten holy weapons outside.

Click!

The void exploded, and a dark rift valley dissolved in the void, and that area completely became a desperate place, and whoever entered it would definitely be scattered and die without a place to be buried.

Below, countless disciples prayed sincerely, longing for the blessing of their ancestors.

One by one, the figures appeared in the void, and then turned into the purest will, integrated into the large array, through the Xuan Mountain, the complex Dao runes clustered, gathered into the ocean, and finally imprinted into the void, and since then disappeared, but the whole mountain has an inexplicable vast atmosphere, becoming extraordinary.

"The pattern of the human race has completely changed, right today!"

Wanfeng Mountain, there is a figure standing on the magnificent mountain, looking at the blue color of the top of Tongxuan Mountain, waving his big hand.

"Attack!"

(End of chapter)