184 Who destroys the Great Wall of My Reiki?

The True Monarch fought, and with each blow, the sky flashed a terrifying "tearing" spectacular.

Thunder!

This thunder is the thunder, and this electricity is not the other lightning.

This is the presentation of the real ascension artistic conception, and even above!

Those old monsters with a dark side, as well as the veiled woman, are all "crazy"!

In the crystal wall of time like a huge "bubble", the figures of the two true monarchs flickered, the phantoms were treacherous, and no one could understand the magic attacks, but on the crystal wall, the Dao Dao thunder law kept flashing, and the thunder and lightning flashed, isn't it the rumored vision of ascension on the earth?!

In other words, if there was no time crystal wall to protect them, every time they fought, the energy waves that escaped from each battle, whether the Kunlun Mountains would sink or even disappear, no one dared to be sure, but they, the cultivators at the earth level, definitely did not have the slightest chance of surviving.

Some people have fled frantically, and some people are still staying and staying, whether it is martial arts or immortal paths, it is not uncommon for idiots to be infatuated, this kind of extreme and supreme battle, in their lifetime, it is already a great luck to see it once......

I can't understand it, it doesn't matter, it's like an ordinary person, watching F1 races, no matter how bad it is, you can always feel that kind of extreme speed.

And that's exactly the case, the crystal wall of time is sometimes distorted into extreme curvature, sometimes it returns to normal, those two figures, between shots, burst out of the magic spells, such a treacherous light, sometimes dazzling the sky, sometimes dyed black clouds, and what's even more terrifying is that with the passage of time, these two True Monarch characters actually shuttled back and forth between the Tianmen Cave and Kunlun regions, and fought in different cave time and space......

Guo Lao is speechless, and his hair stands on end!

With his vision cultivation, even if he resisted the coercion of the Heavenly Dao of different Cave Heavens once, it would take a certain amount of time to ease and recover, but these two immortal figures actually directly ignored the shackles of the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Gate Cave Heaven and the Earth, and they really came and went freely!

At this moment, this person's nearly 400 years of cultivation and nearly 400 years of state of mind turned into a sigh and amazement, and he truly understood that the True Monarch Monk was so terrifying, if it was not protected by the crystal wall of time, I am afraid that in the snap of his fingers, he would be good, Zhou Ba, or 100,000 Huaguo troops, all of them would become ashes......

The possible amount is to be transferred after all, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and even at a higher level, the condensation energy of the great battle in the crystal wall of time, every time it escapes, it is a doomsday weird and bizarre, indescribable.

There are people who can really understand, naturally.

Song Ci's two beloved disciples, and secondly, there is one more person who understands some doorways, the general of Da Yanwen.

But even if these people understand it, the reaction they can make is no better than Guo Lao, Zhou Ba and others.

The immortal demon, every time it is devoured, in the crystal wall of time, the magic qin in Pei Ju's hand must turn into a silk thread, like rain, like a sword, every time the breath collides, above the clouds, there is a thunder and lightning.

Those two young monks didn't have much pressure, even if the Time Crystal Wall would eventually be unable to withstand dissipation, with their cultivation methods, they would definitely be able to avoid the torture and killing of the True Monarch Tianwei unharmed.

But General Da Yanwen had a tragic face.

Under the true monarch, 10,000 troops and 1,000 sword immortals are equivalent to death......

What shocked him even more was that the old lady turned out to be so strong, he thought that he was old, but he was just an old Confucian who was nothing unusual.

Suddenly, a majestic aura has the potential to break through the crystal wall of time, bursting out of a peerless mang, Song Ci's immortal demon was actually forced out of its original form, visible to the naked eye, the scales around the body showed signs of peeling, and the rumbling was deafening, and the crystal wall of time was actually broken through a crack......

The entire Kunlun fell into trembling, 100,000 Chinese troops, staggered to the ground, I don't know how many, 10,000 iron horsemen, horses roared, where they were, the ground was cracked, and countless people were dumbfounded, shocked to the extreme.

And in the three huge pits that appeared on the ground, in a trembling tremble, a figure, in the smoke and dust, no one noticed, I don't know when, has staggered to its feet.

His body was almost half-naked, and the immortal armor was ragged to the point of being like a "hollow" beggar's suit, and in the midst of the shaking, his figure quickly stood upright, still like a steel spear standing in the heavens and the earth.

As long as he doesn't fall completely, he Xu Qingqiong won't lie down!

At this time, the sound of the sword roar struck, and in the sky, a flying sword shot out, setting off a cloud of white sonic boom, which was the old sword.

The vast and simple breath, like a sea of immortals pouring into the world, surging, actually made those old monsters trembling with an irrepressible sense of insignificance.

What kind of magic weapon is this?!

On the other side of the time crystal wall, Pei Ju and Song Ci also seemed to feel something, they both stopped fighting, one held the piano, and the other collected the immortal demon, their eyes fell, and through the heavy clouds, they saw the sword coming.

The clouds disperse, and the sword stops.

A figure condensed, standing with his hands behind his back, and there was no movement, but the surrounding void suddenly swept out a breath.

Domination.

The more advanced a person is in cultivating this kind of artistic conception, the more intense it can be felt, and often non-cultivators are unaware of it.

Inside the time crystal wall, the person holding the piano, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he broke out of the wall directly from the time crystal wall, his face was full of extreme awe, and he was at a loss for what to do.

The teacher's face, although he is younger, he can't recognize it.

The young man standing in the giant pit shook his head slightly, his mind complicated.

This divine soul is the teacher Xu Jiuhuang Yes, it was just sealed in the old sword strip early in the morning, for the purpose of layout, this appearance, invisibly, there are some regrets, and it is difficult for him Xu Qingqiong to make up for it.

He had promised the teacher that on the day of ascension, he would leave the earth with the old sword strip, but he never thought that he had not yet reached this point, and the teacher's two divine souls appeared, perhaps this time it was not because of him, but it was invisibly let the teacher Xu Jiuhuang fall into a more difficult field in the middle of the avenue.

When the spirit appears, the teacher's true body must have senses, whether the teacher is in the process of cultivation or something else, the mood will inevitably fluctuate, no matter what, it is not a good thing.

Along the way of the immortal path, the more you reach the high-level realm, the easier it is for your state of mind not to fluctuate, just like the difference between a giant mountain and a small stone, the small stone is how to roll down, it is not very involved, and the giant mountain often trembles, which means that the implication is quite wide......

In fact, whether it was in the Primal Heavenly Court or in the Immortal Realm Immortal Desolation, the stele stone forest that enshrined the statue of the Dao Realm Yasheng Immortal had all changed......

"Teacher!"

Pei Ju knelt on the ground with the piano and bowed, in awe and fear, and after a teacher, he didn't dare to raise his head.

That Song Ci was already dissipating the crystal wall of time, frowning loudly, falling far away, his eyes solemn.

Who is this person?!

It's just a divine soul, it can have such a simple artistic conception, and Pei Hao's "next work", could it be the power of the Pei family on the other side of the empty star?

How can you be so young?!

The sword bar landed at this moment, buzzing and trembling, and the divine soul standing with his back in his hand, the sound was like falling from the nine heavens, the same fairy sound, different realms, the effect was naturally different.

"Get up, Pei Hori."

When Pei Ju heard this, he cried with joy, and the old tears were rampant.

What a chance!

After hundreds of years of penance, I have been dormant in the Tianmen Academy for so long, and I finally looked forward to this powerful person, and I have not been recognized for a long time, and now I ......

Xu Yun on the side, wanted to say something, but after all, there was no exit.

The spirit seemed to sense something, nodded at Xu Yun, and in an instant, a sword shadow as thin as a cicada's wings appeared, slowly submerging into the old sword bar in front of him, and in less than a breath, the old sword strip that seemed to be rusty was actually the transformation of the sword body, and the whole body was silver.

"Who destroyed my Great Wall of Aura?"

Song Ci frowned and couldn't get down, and in shock, the immortal demon behind him was actually out of his control, showing his original form.

In the shape of a dragon, each scale is flashing with divine patterns, revealing the simple and vast breath of a true monarch.

At the first glance of this scene, Song Ci's two beloved disciples could not hide their excitement, and even the person who blasted out the giant hammer opened his mouth leisurely, without taking the soul in his eyes.

"It's just a person who pretends to be a ghost, just a wisp of spirit, dare to question my teacher like this?"

In the eyes of the monk, the earth is such a cave, let alone the soul, even if it is a real body, how can it be compared with his teacher Song Ci?!

It must be that Pei Ju pretended to be a ghost and couldn't beat the teacher, so he came up with such a trick.

"White goblin, shut up!"

Song Ci drank his beloved disciple, his face was solemn and could not be concealed, and he came.

Although he is a high-minded and arrogant person, he understands Pei Ju's heart, and knows that Pei Ju is even more lonely and arrogant, and he is very literate, but he can endure the small academy for hundreds of years, how can such a character casually kneel down and worship a wisp of divine soul?

"The Great Wall of Reiki? Well, it was me Song Ci who destroyed it. Dare to ask Daoyou's real body, where is it now, why don't you appear in your real body, and see people in such a face? ”

Song Ci stepped again, and then stopped, his divine consciousness had been swept away, he was perceiving, he was tempting, he had become extremely cautious.

His gaze wandered, falling on the spirit, on the old sword that had changed, and finally, the stone in his heart fell.

Divine consciousness does not deceive people, this person's cultivation is a realm, not enough to be a true monarch, that is to say, it is not his opponent of Song Ci, unless it is a mistake in the judgment of divine consciousness, then there is only one possibility, that is, this person's cultivation realm is far from his imagination, and his divine consciousness cannot perceive it, but is there really such a possibility?

He didn't believe it!

Hundreds of years have passed, who knows if Pei Ju's heart will change, whether it will be in the case of falling into the wind, making such tricks, or, this Pei Ju has arranged it in advance, after all, among the four people in the past, Pei Ju was the most thoughtful, and his cultivation was also the highest......

At this time, Pei Ju had already walked to the spirit, the old tears on his face were still there, and he was excited and uncontrollable, as if he was explaining something.

After hearing this, the spirit looked at Xu Qingqiong, who was in rags in the fairy armor, and his tone was a little softer.

"Qingqiong, if I am a step too late today, you and Pei Ju will have to fall to the underworld to rebuild."

Hearing this, Pei Ju held the piano and said goodbye.

Xu Yun bowed his head slightly, sighed in his heart, and didn't say anything.

"This harp, it's your bondage, forsaken! Qingqiong, you still have a long way to go if you want to get out of your own way......"

The divine soul said these words, held the sword, and walked towards Song Ci in the void.

"How far have you traveled in the Immortal Dao before you dare to enter other caves at will to show off your might?"

When Song Ci heard this, his face froze, and then he sank.

There are ants under the true monarch, he is a dignified Jindan true monarch, that is, in the face of Pei Ju, now he is a head taller, why is this wisp of divine soul so "fearless", could it be that he went to die specially, in order to consume his Song Ci's true yuan and win a little turning point for Pei Ju?

Amusing!

Just as he was about to go crazy, Pei Ju shook his head slightly and told the truth.

"Song Ci, in front of the teacher, you may not even be considered an immortal path beginner......"

"Fart!"

Song Ci's face was dark, where could he care about what fairy wind bones, the two words spit out, the immortal demon, directly bloomed with a majestic breath, and shrouded the oncoming spirit.

Countless people in Kunlun looked sideways, their hearts were beating wildly, only then did they have that huge bubble protection, and there was a terrifying and treacherous vision, this immortal figure shot directly at this moment, wouldn't it be that everyone would die?

The dragon immortal spirit devoured it, and the image of thunder and lightning in the void really rose in response to the situation, without exception.

A flash of light flashed.

From that old sword.

Above the clouds, a sword rainbow rose from the ground, but it was more than a foot wide, but it didn't know where it stretched high in the sky.

Song Ci's face changed.

He has practiced for hundreds of years, encountered countless swordsmanship supernatural powers, and so far, he is the identity of a true monarch, but he has never seen the swordsmanship that impresses him, or rather, he is not so amazed that he can't find a way to crack it.

At this moment, the sword light flashed, but he found that these hundreds of years of cultivation were like a blank sheet of paper......