Chapter 279: Destroying the Altar

Yan Wu slowly walked up the white jade steps and walked to the center of the altar step by step.

She's waiting.

At this time, the immortals around the altar of the Immortal Realm who were standing in the connected were attacking her. She was able to settle these things together.

However, there was a calm.

It's a pity that they still chose not to clash with her head-on after weighing it. Mu Luan once again chose to escape.

Muluan, you'd better keep running away. After all, I don't want to be your enemy.

Yan Wu stood in the center of the Temple of Heaven, and she slowly raised her head.

Above, there is a pitch-black dome. Countless pairs of eyes watched her in the dark.

There was no anger, no jealousy, and no doubts on Yan Wu's face, she was like an ancient well, and there was no trace of emotion.

She slowly raised her arm, and the natal divine sword of the Great Hall of the Immortal Realm was now in her hand, and she steadily inserted the sword into the center of the altar.

Magma gushed out like bloody water, and the entire body of water was shaken violently.

The sky is falling apart!

This is...... Array of eyes.

This is the key to maintaining the formation of the entire space.

Mu Luan had been prepared for a long time, he was ready to destroy this move at any time, he had always been so cautious.

Yan Wu soared, and she reflexively glanced over her head. The blood from the cracked meridians flowed down the arm and was absorbed by the sword's sword lines.

However, he still underestimated her.

Yan Wu sealed it with one palm, and the entire water area was frozen. Although her formation attainment is not deep, it is not difficult for her to stop the self-destruction of this small world.

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Celestial.

"Divine Venerable, Divine Venerable!"

The child anxiously picked up Mu Luan, who vomited blood and fell to the ground.

It stands to reason that the destruction of the Temple of Heaven will not hurt the people of the fairy world. How could a person with such a cultivator as a god suddenly vomit blood?

Mu Luan pushed away the hand that the child was holding and motioned to him: "Send off." ”

"From this day forward, I will not see any more visitors."

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The giant fishtail stretched out in the pure water, and the shimmer of the light was like a moonlight shawl. Such a beautiful scene, Yan Jingxing had no intention of appreciating it.

An underwater fishtail can occupy all the space in his line of sight, so what kind of terrifying size should its fish body suspended in the air be?

But Yan Jingxing was not afraid, he clenched the saber hanging from his waist.

After a breath, the big fish that floated to the surface of the water to breathe sank into the water again.

This time, Yan Jingxing finally had the opportunity to see it in its entirety. It is not an exaggeration to say that it covers the sky and the sun, the last time Yan Jingxing felt his insignificance was when he used the body of a human race against the forces of nature.

It is snow-white, almost transparent, and its curves are so graceful that it is not clumsy at all. There are evil beasts in this world, and if there really is a holy beast that opposes them, it must be like this.

Yan Jingxing couldn't be a little guarded. But Yan Jingxing forgot that the orcs had a stronger sense of territory than the human race. Breaking into someone else's cave, people still want to be angry, let alone the divine beast? Moreover, in the eyes of the divine beast Yun Sheng, the human race is like an ant, just an ant, crushed by it.

The big fish swayed softly in the water, its trunk covered with a layer of holy light, and the white light gradually revealed its edge like countless densely arranged needles.

Yan Jingxing glanced up, he didn't see the eyes of the big fish. For most orcs, the eye is a vital point, if not a vital one.

Yan Jingxing's hand pressed slightly, revealing a bit of the body of his sword.

Here it is, thousands of white light thorns like thin needles are coming.

Yan Jingxing had encountered a similar move before, where the demon beast would use its scales or feathers as a weapon to attack. This sword of his, called the Three Thousand Swords of Mountains and Seas, was made from the deep mountains and cultivated in the sea with the five aggregate spirit stones. He estimated that his spirit sword should be able to hold off this wave of attacks.

If he can't, then he won't be a match for Big Fish.