85_85898In an instant, it seemed that everything had stopped, and the monks who were in a hurry, the mortals who hid under the eaves in fear, the sharp blades of swords intertwined with each other, all stopped in this brilliant heavenly might, and stopped their ability to think.

Lightning accompanied by thunder, thunder stirred up the rain, Huanghuang Tianwei was unstoppable, and no one dared to stop it, just a blink of an eye, just when everyone had not come back to their senses, the fairy thunder had already fallen, and a dazzling fairy thunder fell to the place in the world, not Wang Yu's body, but on the stone sword of the hundred-zhang stone statue.

The stone sword made a buzzing sound at the moment when the lightning fell, it was originally just a sword made of stones, but at this moment it seemed to be a real sword, and its buzzing sound seemed to represent that it was a real sword, a sword that could not be insulted.

But Huanghuang Tianwei, how could he be afraid of the mundane world, let the stone sword hum to show that the immortal thunder still fell directly on the stone sword with earth-shattering might.

Lightning accompanied by thunder, stone sword buzzing, one resistance and one blow, it seems to be like water and fire, not blended, but also like a kill and a defense, life and death enemies.

The power of the fairy thunder was unstoppable, and it fell directly on the stone sword that lifted the sky and stabbed it, and the Dao Dao electric light swirled, devouring the stone sword body, and then began to devour the entire Baizhang stone statue, bursting out with a crackling electric shock, which was completely a posture of not dying, as if it was necessary to destroy this stone statue in order to be willing.

Ordinary stone statue, carved from the stone of a mountain, I don't know where to find the stone, there will be a hundred zhang tall, I don't know what kind of stone he is, it will be under the knife of the mad devil, without leaving any traces, but also the knife intent, to shake away, from this point alone, this stone statue, is definitely not a vulgar thing, and it can't be just a stone statue.

Just when the fairy thunder was frantically devouring the stone sword and devouring the stone statue, the stone statue on Baizhang Mountain trembled again, and the frequency of shaking this time was much faster and more obvious than the frequency of Wang Yu's shaking last time he smashed on it.

Maybe it was because he felt the devouring of the fairy thunder that made him angry, or maybe he felt threatened and wanted to resist, when the whole stone statue was shaking, the entire Baizhang Mountain was also shaking, like a giant who had lost his temper, and when he was angry, his body trembled.

The fairy thunder that wandered around the road, didn't care about the shaking stone statue at all, it seemed to follow the demon, frantically devouring the whole body of the stone statue, after discovering the shaking of the stone statue, the fairy thunder also became more violent, emitting a dazzling electric light, and suddenly wrapped the entire Baizhang Mountain under the lightning, as if it wanted to destroy the entire mountain peak, together with the stone statue, in its heavenly power.

It was like a stone statue with spiritual wisdom, and in the eyes of the stone statue of the Ancestor of the Reverse Dao, there seemed to be a trace of golden light circulating, but he was really tall, and coupled with the electric light of lightning, the golden light emitted from his eyes was not seen.

After the golden light flashed in his eyes, the stone sword that was held high into the sky seemed to come to life, and it hissed, resounding through the heavens and the earth, making the mad devil and Shan Yusheng and others who were staring in the distance frightened.

When the mad demon heard the hiss of the stone sword, his expression suddenly turned pale, distorted and complicated, as if he had thought of something that frightened and tangled him.

Shan Yusheng and the other two ancestors, hearing the hiss of the stone sword, their bodies trembled with excitement, this long-lost, and unforgettable voice had already been engraved into their bones, and when they heard it again today, the three of them were in tears and trembled with excitement.

"This is the sword sound of the ancestor, the sword of the ancestor." Shan Yusheng lowered his throat, staring at the stone statue of the Reverse Ancestor, excited.

Mo Qianshu was also watching, when he heard the sound of the sword, his eyes flashed with endless golden light, and his body also trembled, but his trembling was not because of excitement, but because the thoughts in his heart were true, which made him feel shocked.

"The Reverse Ancestor is not the Reverse Ancestor, maybe he is the soul of that Heavenly Dragon." He muttered to himself, thinking about the contents of the legend and the master's instructions in his mind, hoping to connect these things together and arrive at the correct answer.

Although the sword roar is not shocking, it can also be shocked, so shocked that it can suck all the lightning that the fairy thunder swam to the tip of its sword, and then hissed again, and returned all the fairy thunder that fell from the sky, tooth for tooth, this is how strong the strength and courage to do.

The lightning that pierced from the tip of the stone sword was just like a thin rope, I don't know how many times smaller than the original brilliant heavenly thunder, and it didn't have the momentum just now, as if a child was fighting with an adult, the adult was very imposing, and the child couldn't help but be weak.

It's just that this time the child is a child with a knife, and the adult is a deformed person with missing arms and legs, just empty momentum.

A lightning bolt as thin as a rope, or a lightning bolt thicker than a bucket, cannot be compared in terms of momentum and size, let alone compared.

But on the contrary, it is the lightning as thin as a rope, which gives people a terrifying feeling, which is much more terrifying than the original fairy thunder.

The lightning that pierced into the whirlpool of dark clouds, broke through thousands of purple rains, shattered thousands of dark clouds, and directly submerged into the whirlpool, and there was a shocking noise inside, shaking the entire dark clouds away, revealing a dazzling ray of sunshine.

The fairy thunder was dissolved like this, and the sunlight came out like this, so what about the purple rain? Isn't it going to stop too?

Things are very weird, and they are also very weird, it seems that there is a certain connection between the fairy thunder and the purple rain, when the fairy thunder vortex is defeated and dispersed, the pouring purple rain begins to become sparse, and finally becomes sprinkled, as hypocritical as the spring rain, and finally replaced by the sunshine.

It has been raining purple rain for more than ten days in a row, and it has stopped so inexplicably, and it is incredible.

Those mortals in the world, just heard a thunderclap, and soon after, the purple rain stopped, which reminded them that it was the heavens that showed their spirits, it was the heavens that gave kindness, and the heavens sent down the will of heaven and stopped the purple rain, so they went out and knelt down to worship, and the priests sent down kindness from the heavens, thanked the ancestors for their manifestations, and protected their descendants.

Unlike mortals, monks can deeply feel the changes in heaven and earth, and can also feel the operation of heaven and earth, while mortals only make certain judgments about the visions of heaven and earth through unpredictable legends and distant rituals, and accordingly take those priests who believe in the rituals of ghosts and gods.

There are immortals in the world, but immortals do not exist in the world, there are demons in the world, but they also live on another continent, so for small mortals and mortals who do not understand the law of immortals, priests are their spiritual beliefs, and they are also a kind of awe of heaven and earth.

Just when the mortals of the New Water Country were holding sacrifices, the monks who rushed to the Reverse Dao Sect from all directions were all in high spirits, nervous and excited, and they rushed to the Reverse Dao Sect quickly.

Based on a certain cognition of the vision of heaven and earth, they faintly felt that the immortal machine was coming, right now!

A bright glow, colorful silk clouds, like a waterfall on Qianzhang Mountain, down the river, directly descended to the Baizhang Mountain of the Reverse Dao Sect, and wrapped the entire stone statue, sacred and solemn, it seems that this fairy fate is in the stone statue.

The stone statue of the ancestor of the reverse path raising his sword to ask the sky, under the shroud of the glow, is like a god, as if a true immortal has descended into the world.

After the sound of the sword just now, Shan Yusheng and Song Hong, the three of the five generations of ancestors, had recovered from the excitement and quietly thought about everything in front of them.

"Why is there only the sound of the sword, but not the ancestor, where is the ancestor?" In Shan Yusheng's heart, he secretly thought, the more he waited to the back, the more he didn't see the figure of the ancestor, the more anxious he became, and even a little flustered.

The fairy machine is like a colorful glow, draped down in the world, this fairyland-like fairy machine advent scene, Shan Yusheng has no appreciation of the mind, his mind is on the stone statue, all on the ancestor's sword.

Like Shan Yusheng, the five generations of ancestors and six generations of ancestors, including Long Lingxiu and Elder He, were not on appreciating the beautiful scenery, and their minds were on the ancestors since they heard the sound of the sword.

But after waiting for so long, but not seeing the ancestor, it is like a lost child, waiting for his parents to come back, but while waiting, he still does not see his parents, then the child's mood must be lost and sad.

The people of the Anti-Dao Sect are like lost and sad children, so sad, confused, and helpless.

The immortal machine landed in the world, shaking the cultivation realm of the new water country, and also shocked the cultivation realm of other countries, but they didn't know divination, nor did they know arithmetic, so when the immortal machine came, although they felt regretful, they still fought for their lives, not far away, thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles of madness rushed to come, just to find the immortal fate.

Even some old monster-level figures, cultivating in the realm of slaying spirits and asking questions, have walked out of the retreat, and they did not hesitate to open the formation, and rushed to the new water country thousands of miles away.

The monks of the new water country naturally know the importance of the immortal machine, and they also know that there will be many other sects that will come, and they also know that there will be many strong people who defy the sky, but for the sake of the immortal fate, even if they lose their lives, it is worth fighting!

This immortal fate that shook the Tianhua Continent attracted unprecedented attention, and it also alarmed all the cultivators!

Zhang Yun stared at the stone statue intently at the moment, her heart was heavy because of her heavy breathing, and her chest fell together, but she also had a little more seductive beauty, which was very different from her usual cold as ice.

The seven seven-star lamps placed on the ground, the wick burning lamp, became more and more vigorous, and from the top of the flame burning at the tip of the lamp, you could see a trace of black gas emitting it, which seemed to be the shape of some kind of soul!

Seventy-seven forty-nine times the soul of the dead, and it is also an immortal soul!

I don't know how Zhang Yun's master was able to extract Zhang Yun's reincarnated soul and make seven seven-star lamps to obtain immortal fate.

In this way, I am afraid that it is not a casual and powerful person, but it can be done!!

The glow of the sun has attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people, especially hundreds of millions of mortals, who are even more frightened towards the place where the glow falls, worshipping sincerely, and thanking the heavens for their kindness!

Seeing that the glow was getting brighter and brighter, Zhang Yun couldn't bear to be excited, sat cross-legged next to the seven-star lamp, made a few handprints with both hands, closed his eyes and sat up, using the seven seven-star lamps as a guide to attract the immortal machine to come.

This immortal opportunity that has attracted the attention of the world is just the fate of Zhang Yun alone, and others can only watch from afar, not from close range!

Equally excited, there is also the mad devil, this once demon-like character, in front of this Xiaguang Immortal Dao, also to show his pious side, the glow shines on his body, as if it can wash away the demonic nature on his body, remove his killing, and make his whole person look flawless, a Taoist with good thoughts.

The glow shone on the mad devil's body, and also on Wang Yu's body, as if it could penetrate the glow of all things, penetrate Wang Yu's clothes, and penetrate his body, and finally fell on Pisces and Jiaolong, making Pisces and Jiaolong, like the eyes of dead things, slowly turn and become extremely weird, coupled with the mutated purple scales, it seems that they are about to come to life!

But no one will see such a change, because everyone's eyes are fixed on the stone statue, and no one will notice the change under Wang Yu.

If someone pays attention, it is just Mo Qian's injury, seeing the glow draped on the stone statue, and faintly feeling the strangeness under Wang Yu's body, coupled with the legend and the master's entrustment, his figure retreated, as if he did not want to stay here anymore.

"The Mandate of Heaven is like this, the Heavenly Dao has also disappeared in the cultivation realm, and the secular realm is probably going to be chaotic." When he left, he muttered to himself, because everyone was staring at the stone statue, no one noticed his departure, and besides, he also deliberately did not let people know, so at this moment, his departure was as if he had come quietly and left quietly.

An obese, like a mountain of meat, inadvertently, entered his eyes, he hesitated for a moment and said: "There is going to be a dead person here, you and he are brothers, then I will save your life, and we will have an explanation when we meet in the future." ”

It seems that the pile of meat weighing about four or five hundred pounds, carried in Mo Qianxian's hands, is like carrying a little chicken, without the slightest difficulty, I don't know if the fat man wakes up and sees that he is being carried as a little chicken, whether he will jump up angrily, (but with his body, it is still quite difficult to jump)

Mo Qian's figure has already left, and no one knows where he will go, just like the fate of the Reverse Dao Sect, he doesn't know where he will go.

Out of greed for immortals, but also out of madness for becoming immortals, more and more people came to the Baizhang Mountain of the Reverse Dao Sect, and the monks of the new water country who came first, there was no shortage of powerful people, and there was no lack of small people, at this moment, they flocked to the Baizhang stone statue, wanting to get a fairy fate.

Since there is only one immortal fate, only one person can get it, and if there is a fight, there will be killing!

The mad devil's knife swung awe-inspiring again, and the sword of Shan Yusheng stabbed out again, and the two of them fought hard to kill in the tide of thousands of monks.

It's just that the people who Shan Yusheng wants to kill are those who want to get close to Wang Yu, and like Shan Yusheng, the few surviving people of the Reverse Dao Sect have all returned to Wang Yu's side, consciously lining up together, shielding Wang Yu from this violent storm.

Since they stood under the stone statue and were the only place to enter the stone statue, they became the target of the public.

"Kill them and we'll be able to get there!"

"Yes, kill them."