Airplanes!

Chen Xixiang pressed the self-detonation power of the three land immortals with one palm.

The star in the center of the eyebrows gradually disappeared under the skin after the shot.

This star.

It is the symbol of the ancient gods.

The ancient god clan, according to their strength cultivation, is divided into nine stars.

The innate supernatural power is 'Divine Shock, Rank of Military Cultivation', which is a supernatural power that can only be displayed by ancient gods, relying on the majesty of the gods possessed by the bloodline of the ancient gods themselves.

God Himself means sovereign authority.

As long as the divine power is revealed, everything between heaven and earth will easily turn its flag and become a force for the gods to drive.

According to this natural ability, the talent of the ancient god clan of "Divine Shock, Soldier Cultivation Rank" was derived.

Chen Xixiang's incarnation has been completely inherited from the three realms of ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons, and while steadily cultivating in Wudang Mountain, it has also initially condensed the power of one-star gods, demons, and demons.

Although it was only a one-star bloodline, with the blessing of his own strong cultivation power, he used this immortal rebellion world's divine power for the first time, and he achieved amazing results.

Call~~

The air flow and the Buddha's light drifted between heaven and earth, and the crowd was silent and silent in place, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look up at that scene.

This battle, which seemed earth-shattering at first, was just a process of punching and palming.

Shake the past and the present!

Today, they finally witnessed with their own eyes the strength of this Daoist who shook the past and the present, and they completely deserved this evaluation.

In the long sky, the three remained motionless, as if they had become the three old monks enshrined in the temple, and at this time, all their minds were intimidated by an invisible power.

Up and down the body, only the mind can turn, revealing unimaginable sadness and despair in the pupils.

Three land immortals.

After the collapse of the Heavenly Court, this realm is already considered to be the pinnacle of the world, the ceiling of the world, the pinnacle.

But he couldn't even blow himself up and die with others.

Life and death are involuntary, is there anything more tragic than this?

"From today onwards, Shaolin will close the mountain, and it will not be born again without my hand."

Immediately, a calm, but unquestionable voice came into the minds of the three monks, including everyone present.

Before waiting for the three cross-word monks, as well as the Shaolin Kongwen abbot and several other expressions of horror.

Call!

A large hand had reached out in front of them.

Grab it gently.

encompassing everything, he grabbed the bodies of all the Shaolin people present.

Whew!!

In an instant, the thousands of Shaolin disciples who came to the desert this time flew upside down one by one, and were sucked into Chen Xixiang's palm, reduced to villains of millimeter size.

Then.

Chen Xixiang shook his palm and threw it in the direction of Shaolin in the north.

Whoosh!!

Thousands of Shaolin disciples were like stones and hailstones, and they were scattered out at random and thrown back in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

In the hearts of the monks.

Only the unquestionable command kept echoing.

Shaolin closed the mountain, without my hand, it must not be born again!

Thousands of monks were terrified, but they were full of joy of surviving.

However, the Sandu monk and the abbot and other Shaolin high-level officials had a sad and inexplicable mood from their hearts.

Thinking about his status in Shaolin for thousands of years, but now, he has fallen into such a fate, it is conceivable that after today, there will be no place for their Buddhism in the Central Plains, at least for thousands of years, Buddhism will not be able to raise its head again.

"This, Shaolin has been closed to the mountain, and there are only five immortal sects left in the world from now on?"

Many of the Central Plains monks present were shocked, and they couldn't believe what kind of thing they had witnessed today.

casually let Shaolin be removed from the world.

This......

Then, I saw the tall white-haired Taoist who squinted past all of them:

"Now, would you like to dismiss the troops?"

This sentence is mainly for the remaining four major sects, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, and Kunlun.

Because long ago, other heroes from all walks of life in the world and some masters of small sects, as well as some scattered immortals, scattered cultivators could no longer bear it, and they were disarmed early.

Only the major sects of Emei are stubbornly resistant, and they want to rely on Shaolin, the most profound of the six major sects, to save their lives.

Right now.

Shaolin was removed from the world by Chen Xixiang with a punch and a palm......

In the hearts of the elders in charge of the extermination division, such as Shitai, Kongtong Five Elders, Xian Yutong, and Kunlun Sanjue, there was only fear and surrender left.

When Chang~

Kunlun Sanjue first smiled bitterly and handed over his natal magic weapon and a divine weapon, they are all human immortal-level masters, and the quality of these divine weapons is not under the divine weapons such as the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor in the Yang God.

After Kunlun Sanjue took the lead, followed by Xian Yutong, Gu Fengdeng, Fengnanshan, Kongtong Five Elders and others bowed their heads one after another:

"I'm waiting for the weapons here, and the juniors will leave."

In these masters, they dropped their natal magic weapons one by one, eager to put on their wings and leave this humiliating and terrifying place, and they all drove away at the same time, one treasure weapon after another on the ground, and the sound of divine soldiers being dissolved was endless......

Song Qingshu and other Wudang disciples were smiling when they picked up treasures, and the corners of their mouths couldn't be closed.

The last one is the extinction god nun.

Her face was painful and frightened, and she gritted her teeth and had no choice but to drop the fairy sword in her hand:

"Poor nun, farewell."

The world's masters who came to the desert this time roughly numbered more than 30,000 people, led by the five major sects, and left a total of 70,000 or 80,000 magic weapons here, natural and earthly treasures.

Even what Meng Yuan gained when he invaded the Great Song Palace was not so much.

At this time, Song Qingshu picked up the sword that the extermination god nun left in place, and whispered to himself:

"This is the head fairy sword left by Guo Xiang's heroine when he founded the Emei faction."

It is said that the ancestor had a few encounters with this heroine back then, so he immediately took this fairy sword respectfully in front of Chen Xixiang.

Chen Xixiang was behind his back, looking at the sword sent by Song Qingshu, and a trace of waves flashed in his eyes:

"Guo Xiang."

After staring at it for a long time, he took the sword.

Zheng~

With a slight flick, the fairy sword made a clear clanging sound.

Chen Xixiang sighed:

"The sword, it's still the sword, the man ......"

The owner of this sword.

The last time they saw each other in his memory was eighty years ago.

His doppelganger is just a bull rider between heaven and earth, but Emei patriarch Guo Xiang is already a world-famous female sword fairy because of his father.

However, the torrent of history beat like waves, the Great Song Dynasty was broken, the Guo family stuck to the mountains and rivers, except for Guo Xiang, the blood was sprinkled in Xiangyang City.

At that time, Guo Xiang was not in Xiangyang, and after hearing the bad news, he entered the capital of the Yuan Dynasty alone with a sword to assassinate the Mongolian Emperor Kublai Khan.

On that day, Guo Xiang went straight into the palace and slashed 9,000 armor with one sword......

Think about the past.

Chen Xixiang's eyes were a little more stunned.

He looked at the sword in his hand, and the girl sword fairy with bright eyes and bright teeth seemed to appear in front of him again, and turned around and held the sword behind him:

"The sword you failed to stab back then will be handed over to the poor road after a hundred years to fulfill your wish."

Step out.

left a voice that came into the ears of many disciples of Wudang:

"Wait for the troops to return to the mountain, practice self-denial, and go to this world to do a few things for the teacher."

In addition to helping the deceased hand out the sword.

He also had an agreement with the famous minister of the Great Song Dynasty in this time and space.

At this time, the Demon Yuan had not yet completely dominated the world, and the Great Song Dynasty was wiped out, and there was still the last bit of blood of the Song Dynasty, like a fire in the wind and a lamp in the rain.

According to the torrent of history, the trajectory of fate......

After this battle, it was the battle of the Great Song Dynasty, which was known as the Great Song Dynasty after Yashan.

It will also open a new era for the Mongolian Demon Yuan to live in the land.

Moyuan will step on the last bit of integrity of the Dao Song Dynasty and the Han people, and make great strides to open up his own era in the ancient heavens.

However, that's history.

Just as Chen Xixiang once attacked history more than once in other time and space, and fiercely bombarded this so-called fateful trajectory, the demon Qing is like this, and the Eight Kingdoms are in chaos.

Now this battle of Cliff Mountain will also be the same.

His Word and His Mind Are Consistent.

The history he doesn't want to see is simply erased from the long river.

Even if this is just the tip of the magic element projection, it doesn't mean anything.

But Chen Xixiang's likes and dislikes will not change.

Here it goes.

Follow one's heart!