At this point, the battle between the three Supreme Elders came to an end. A Great Elder of the Fengyun Sect ushered in the Holy King Heavenly Tribulation after eating the Advanced Pill, and led the Heavenly Tribulation to the Supreme Elder of the Drifting Cloud Sect during the Tribulation, causing him to be forced to survive the Late Heavenly Tribulation of the Holy King. In the case of the realm not enough to improve the situation, he forcibly passed the tribulation, and was cut by the thunder tribulation. Knowing that he couldn't survive the catastrophe, he rushed to Li Yang and Wang Xin with the catastrophe, no matter how the two attacked Ma Yun, they didn't stop, and finally rushed to the two of them after their left and right hands were cut off, and a thunderstorm slashed down the three of them and instantly wiped out, leaving only a huge pit. And the Great Elder of the Fengyun Sect was also hit back to the sect to heal his injuries.

Zhang Lang and the others fled wildly all the way, and many disciples were killed on the way to escape, and the Fengyun Sect and the Yangyun Sect were fiercely counterattacked on the way to pursue, and many disciples were also damaged. What a casualty!

The disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect desperately fled but there were too many people on the other side, and the disciples who gathered together to flee were scattered and fled separately, but the pursuers were also scattered in pursuit. Many of them either encounter a dead end or meet their opponents, and they will all die when they meet. This has been the foundation of the Drifting Cloud Sect for many years, and when he fled for his life in a panic, he actually forgot how to take the big and small roads of the Drifting Cloud Sect. "Touch~" A mid-Yellow Order monk of the Drifting Cloud Sect blew up his dantian and died with his pursuers.

The fleeing disciples soon fled to the pit where the vision appeared, where more than a dozen masters were now sitting and waiting for the strange treasure to be born. Zhang Lang and the others fled while fighting here, and some disciples rushed directly into the forbidden land of life, but they crawled out with a roll, just because the enchantment of the forbidden land of life was densely packed with demonic beasts, and when they entered it, they lost all their mana and were not opponents of demonic beasts, so they couldn't beat it!

The three factions immediately fought in the deep pit again, and all the disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect combined to fight against the attacks of the two factions, and Zhang Lang directly summoned the Taiji Bagua. They can play lively, but the masters who meditate and wait for the strange treasure by the deep pit are not satisfied.

"Tongue noise~" Suddenly, a white-bearded old man let out a soft groan, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept towards the three factions who were fighting, and the powerful spiritual pressure suddenly pressed all of them to the ground, making everyone breathless.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~" More than a dozen disciples of the three factions who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were crushed by the powerful spiritual pressure and exploded into clumps of blood, sprinkling blood to others or disappearing from heaven and earth. But the others were not happy, the powerful spiritual pressure overwhelmed everyone, and they wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up, and everyone was pressed to the point that their bodies kept shaking, and the blood vessels swelled, and if they continued like this, they had to burst the blood vessels and die.

"Ah~" Zhang Lang shouted and wanted to run the mental method to run the Tai Chi Bagua and absorb the spiritual pressure of the white-bearded old man, but no matter how he operated the mental method Tai Chi Bagua did not move at all, he was quietly suspended on the top of Zhang Lang's head without moving, and even the two yin and yang fish eyes stopped rotating, which made Zhang Lang anxious and sweaty, and thought to himself: "Am I going to explain here today?"

"Go~" Sitting next to the pit and meditating, the beautiful man who came out of the forbidden land with a crown on his head and was so handsome that he said softly. He stretched out the tip of his right finger, and a cloud of purple gas the size of an egg appeared in his hand, and his fingers flicked lightly, "Hurry~", and there was a sound of breaking the air. The purple qi dragged its little tail and shot towards Zhang Lang's Tai Chi gossip.

The Tai Chi Bagua that was quietly suspended above Zhang Lang's head shook for a moment, but Zhang Lang didn't know anything about this gentle vibration. Suddenly, the two yin and yang fish eyes of Tai Chi Bagua rotated at high speed, sucking the purple qi thrown by the crown man into the purple fish eye little by little, and the white fish eye was not idle in the high-speed rotation to absorb all the spiritual pressure passed by the white-bearded old man.

"Bastard, you dare to break my spiritual pressure. The white-bearded old man said angrily.

"A monk in the late stage of the Holy King actually made a move on a group of juniors who were not yet in the dragon transformation stage. The crown man said.

"Well, since you're in charge, let's do a few tricks. The white-bearded old man said. After saying that, a mace appeared in his hand and prepared to start the station. The old man's mace is a large wooden stick, the handshake is the size of a baby's arm, the top is the thickness of an adult's arm, and the top is full of finger-length spikes.

As soon as the white-bearded old man took out his mace, suddenly the ground under his feet shook violently, and cracks appeared in the deep pit that were one decimeter wide and more than ten meters long. Intense, blinding light came out of the cracks, and the rows were very beautiful, like those water jets in a park or square. Except for the dozen or so masters, no one could compete for a look, and then they would be blind. Even if Zhang Lang's low-level monks used their divine sense, they didn't dare to look at it.

The vibrations continued, and the dazzling glare continued to emit and the cracks grew larger and wider. Suddenly, the dazzling bright light disappeared, and purple qi rushed out from the cracks. The Tai Chi Bagua Diagram soared into the sky, and the white purple yin and yang fish rotated at high speed, absorbing all the purple qi that rushed out of the crack into the purple eye, but the vibration became stronger and stronger, and the crack expanded and slowly merged together, forming a huge deep pit.

A huge cloud of purple qi appeared at the deep pit, and Tai Chi Bagua flew directly above the huge purple qi, and a purple qi as thick as a baby's arm was absorbed into the purple eye by Tai Chi Bagua. When the huge purple mass was almost absorbed, a man in a black robe with long black hair draped over his shoulders appeared in the pit and meditated.

The man had been sealed here for an unknown amount of time, but his clothes had not been stained with a single bit of ash, nor had they been damaged by the erosion of time. At this time, he closed his eyes and had a thin cyan sword more than half a meter long in front of him. Gradually, the purple qi surrounding him had been absorbed. And Tai Chi Bagua is quietly suspended above it, and the two yin and yang fish eyes keep rotating.

He opened his eyes and soared into the sky, raised his head and shouted, "I, Dongfang Changming, have finally seen the light of day. The words were wrapped in spiritual power, and the ears of all the people on the earth were thundering. After speaking, the right hand clenched into a fist to the sky is a punch. "Boom~" A loud bang exploded in the sky, and a cloud floating in the sky was directly blown away.

Suddenly, clouds in the sky quickly floated towards the sky above Fang Changming, spinning at high speed, and quickly converging together to form a huge whirlpool. The sound of "boom ~ boom ~ boom ~" continued to come out of the whirlpool, and a trace of thunder and lightning overflowed from the whirlpool and quickly formed a baby's arm, directly slashing towards Dongfang Changming.

"What is the emperor-level late Heavenly Tribulation," more than a dozen masters on the ground said in unison as they saw the formation of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"How can this be, weishenme Yibao will be alone, hey, my sect has suffered heavy losses! The head of the Fengyun Sect who came here said regretfully.

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