This is the transcendental! This is the transcendent power!

This sword, breaking free from the shackles of martial arts moves, each sword is the strongest mystery, this power can no longer be measured by detectors, because such power has gone beyond the category of energy, and already belongs to the deeper mysteries between heaven and earth.

Seeing this sword, many martial artists stared at it, as if they wanted to understand something from this amazing sword, but this sword was too profound, and only individual martial artists who were at the peak of their extreme realm could take a glimpse of it.

Among them, a middle-aged man stood in the air, and he released a powerful sword intent around his body, and he was slowly changing a certain subtlety contained in the sword intent, which made the aura on his body change, becoming in line with the breath of the old man, just a little change, all of which made the aura on his body a lot stronger, and the sword intent was even more powerful.

However, such a change only appeared for a second, this second, but between breaths, the middle-aged man could not adhere to this change, and there was dizziness, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, he didn't dare to look at that sword again, let alone a trace of transcendent mystery revealed from the body of Wuwu Sikong, but he still couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his eyes!

"Who is that man? He has comprehended the mysteries of the extraordinary!" someone exclaimed, pointing to the middle-aged man in the sky.

When they heard this, they were all shocked.

As we all know, how difficult it is to break through the realm of transcendence, I don't know how many geniuses are stuck at the peak of the human extreme realm and have been unable to break through, and many people have lived a lifetime and can't spy on what the transcendent is wonderful.

Now that they heard that someone had comprehended the extraordinary mysteries, they all shifted their eyes to that person.

But seeing the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, blue and white robes flying in the wind, and holding the blue long sword upside down in one hand, a majestic momentum spontaneously appeared, he stood silently, unmoving, and was silently digesting the mystery he had just comprehended.

"He is the head of the Yan family in Aquila City, Yan Goshawk!" Someone suddenly recognized the middle-aged man and pointed out the identity of that person.

"I didn't expect that he is already middle-aged, and he still has such talent and understanding, what a late bloomer!"

Everyone knows that this Yan family master is afraid that he is about to develop, if he can make a breakthrough, even if he is the imperial family, he will be courteous, and maybe he will be crowned a king and a marquis, and his descendants will be blessed.

What happened here was just an episode, and in the battlefield, the Void Sword cut through the space and tore through the golden light, as if cutting through the sky, which was incomparable.

"Phew!"

A sword slashed out, and as soon as the blade of the sword came into contact with the Zhentian Tower, the incomparable energy poured out, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, and the waves on the surface of the lake rolled, as if the entire lake was boiling.

However, the Zhentian Tower only trembled slightly, but this sword failed to leave a little sword mark on the tower's body, which shows how amazing this Zhentian Tower is, but I am afraid that the grade of this pagoda will definitely not be lower than the Void Sword.

The strong man of 30,000 years ago seems to be fighting again, one is old and weak, his strength is greatly damaged, and he is seriously injured, and the other has already fallen, but there are relics to guard, the pagoda is unparalleled, and the strength of the two sides has long been one, but they are evenly matched.

This battle, like fate, ran through time and space from 30,000 years ago to 30,000 years later.

Sikong Scar swung the Scar Sword again, this sword was stronger and faster than the sword just now!

The golden light in the sky collapsed layer by layer, and the momentum of suppression also collapsed little by little.

One sword, two swords, three swords, until later, no one can count clearly, the old man must fly, his body moves with the sword, as if the sword fairy has descended.

Zhentian Pagoda was in the shadow of the sword in the sky, humming and spinning, but the tower body retreated again and again, the golden light was dim, and even the true body of the pagoda was gradually shrinking, and it seemed that it could no longer withstand the attack of Sikong Marks.

In fact, Sikong Jian was not very good, he was caught off guard by the three of Kong Yan before, leaving a secret injury, originally such an injury was not too serious, he only needed to breathe for half a day to recover.

It's just that the sudden attack of the Zhentian Tower gave him no time to breathe, and he, who had not yet recovered his cultivation, was exerting all his strength at this moment, which made his injuries even more serious.

Just when the golden light of the Zhentian Tower was about to be completely cut off by Sikong Marks, a ten-zhang high golden light phantom was projected from the Zhentian Tower, which was majestic and terrifying, and it was impossible to see the face, but its majesty was sacred and inviolable.

The golden light phantom pinched the magic trick in his hand, and opened his mouth to let out a cold sound, like a thunderbolt, as if the sound of the Tao was rolling.

"Zhentian Huanyu, Yongzhen Eight Desolations!"

With this reprimand, a huge formation imprint appeared in the sky, and in the formation, layers of mystical array seals rotated, like a world-destroying compass covering the sky, and the Zhentian Tower was even more powerful, and the golden light was flourishing again, and it rotated rapidly, and at the same time, a strong light rose around this big lake, and the golden light rose to the sky, echoing the central formation, completely surrounding the entire big lake.

The direction of the golden light secretly coincided with the gossip of Qiankun, guarding the eight directions, and the central Zhentian Tower was reflected in the distance, and it actually formed a more powerful sealing formation.

But this sealing formation is missing a corner, this corner is the direction where Wei Dongxuan escaped, it should be at the cliff last night, and the golden bead has been subdued.

"Ang~"

Sure enough, I saw the black dragon under Sikong Trace's feet screaming again and again, rolling endlessly, and letting out a wailing dragon groan, the black dragon's abdomen actually emitted endless divine light, and the divine light penetrated the black dragon's strong physique and dragon scales, and the golden light of the Zhentian Tower above reflected each other.

Sikong Trace glanced coldly at the black dragon under his feet, and couldn't help but scold: "Waste! Lao Tzu taught you the method of turning into a dragon, and you have been cultivating for thousands of years, and you can't even surrender a golden bead, it's really mud that can't support the wall!"

"But it's good, fortunately, the eight-way formation has been broken, and these eight desolate formations will be broken today!"

Sikong Ji didn't care about the screams and churns of the black dragon under his feet, and rose into the air, opposing the golden phantom in the sky, his eyes were cold: "Thirty thousand years of hatred, it's time to repay!"

After saying that, Sikong Jian spread his hands, raised them flat, and said in a loud voice: "Silent Hanhai King Soldiers, regain the glory of the past! Help me get out of trouble!"

In an instant, the lake rioted wildly, as if it was about to overturn the entire lake, and a strong coercion suddenly descended, and the warriors watching the battle from a distance were all terrified, their bodies trembled, and the terrifying power made people breathless.

Immediately, a blue light broke through the surface of the lake, causing a monstrous splash! It also brought out countless corpse golems in the water, and those corpse golems were instantly stirred into powder in that blue light.

When the light stagnated around Sikong Trace, the light faded, only to reveal the true body inside, it turned out to be a long trident, it exudes a blue halo throughout its body, its body is carved with dense patterns, a pair of waves rolling, the scene of the dragon swimming, and the breath inside is as majestic as the ocean, it is like a needle of the sea god, just quietly floating in the air, it makes people's hearts unprovoked heaviness, as if facing the vast sea.

"Could it be!Could it be the Wave-Breaking Trident of the Dinghai King under the command of the Emperor of Hanhai!" The young man who had recognized the Void Sword before couldn't help but exclaim.

It's so shocking, in just a few moments, three ancient divine weapons have appeared, each of which has overwhelmed the world, first the Zhentian Tower, then the Void Sword, and now, even the king soldiers such as the Broken Wave Halberd have appeared.

Before the warriors watching the battle on the mountain came back to their senses, another sound of breaking the air came, only to see a flash of light appear at the other end of the lake, and the speed of that light was so fast, like lightning, and accompanied by the sound of thunder, wrapped in the power of blazing thunder and lightning, roaring.

Then, there was a violent earthquake under the mountain range where everyone was watching, the mountain collapsed, and the sudden earthquake made everyone frightened, and dodged again and again, almost all the strong people above the Danyuan realm flew away from the mountain range, and avoided it from afar, many of them carried some warriors who had not yet reached the realm of Danyuan, but there were still many low-level martial artists buried in the ground by the collapsed peaks, and even Wei Dongxuan had to escape with Kong Yan, as for Huangfu Ming, Wei Dongxuan didn't look at him, leaving him to fend for himself.

A mountain peak cracked, it turned out that there was a giant axe hidden in this mountain, this giant axe was like a cast of gold, the golden light was shining, the axe blade looked a little paused at first glance, it seemed that the blade had not yet been opened, but under closer inspection, there was a layer of sharp air film formed in front of the axe blade, which turned out to be a thin line cut out of the air by this giant axe, and this line became the blade of the giant axe.

With a bang, the giant axe exploded out of the mountain, like a cannonball, heading towards Sikong Trace, leaving behind a group of stunned warriors, the treasure was in front of them, but no one dared to move.

This kind of thing is even more uncomfortable than killing them, but after thinking about it, I am afraid that such a treasure can only be received and paid by a strong person in the transcendent realm, and it is possible to get it only when a strong person like Sikong Trace comes, thinking of this, their restless hearts are relieved, and their hearts are a lot balanced.

Within a radius of 100 miles, there was another place where such movement occurred, and it was in the lake, where a huge whirlpool appeared, and something slowly floated in the whirlpool, and at a glance, it was just a box.

No, it wasn't a box, it was a coffin, just the onlookers were far away and looked like a wooden box.

The coffin looked ordinary, there were no beautiful lines on it, as if it was only painted black, the whole body was black, and there was not even a trace of breath.

"The Wave-Breaking Trident of the King of Dinghai, the Thunder Knife of the King of Imperial Thunder, the Frontier Axe of the King of Frontier, and the Soul Refining Coffin of the Soul Burial King! The Eight Great King Soldiers of the Eight Kings under the command of the Emperor of Hanhai! There were four of them together, plus the Void Trace Sword of Sikong Marks, and the Zhentian Tower of the Zhentian Kingdom Division, I am dripping the sky!" In the sky, a young man was hung in the air by an elder holding the collar at the back of his neck, his eyes trembled, but his heart was extremely excited, it was the knowledgeable young man.

"Hurry up and sacrifice to the heavens and invite the ancestors, this opportunity must not be missing from my imperial capital Ye family!" the young man shook his sleeves and said loudly.

"Yes, young master. The guards hurriedly agreed.

Immediately, he was taken to a deserted hill, and a clearing was cleared from the top of the hill, and immediately a guard set the table, and the young man immediately took out an incense burner, and after placing it, he took out a pillar of black incense, lit it, and bowed down sincerely.

Wei Dongxuan can be said to be paying attention to the movements of the audience at all times, including the young master of the Ye family, with the young master of the Ye family, Wei Dongxuan detected that a certain signal was launched from this place, but that kind of signal was erratic, and even the god-chasing fighter was only aware of it, but could not intercept it, this method made Wei Dongxuan quite interested.

Wei Dongxuan's expression was solemn, the development of the situation became more and more uncontrollable, and the warriors here were basically shocked by his powerful firepower, and barely controlled the situation, but these strange treasures that appeared later made the situation instantly out of control.

Since he got the method of cultivation, and saw Sikong Jian holding a sword in one hand, showing his might, which made him yearn for it very much, and his desire to become stronger in his heart became stronger and stronger, not to mention the four powerful Wang soldiers, that is, countless treasures were buried at the bottom of the lake, if he could get one or two, it would definitely have a huge boost to his cultivation path.

Wei Dongxuan actually had a strong urge to explore the bottom of the lake immediately.