"Office...... It's a mess. Luo Fu, the palace master of Zhenshan Palace, swallowed his saliva and said with some nervousness.

"Smashed?" Feng Wuwu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes became fierce in vain, and he said lightly: "What's going on?" Defeated in the hands of Bodhi Monastery? ”

The information about the Buddha City, the wind is invisible and still stays in the past.

I think that the Buddha City is still under the control of the Bodhi Monastery, after all...... Compared with the deep-rooted Bodhi Monastery, he is still a little weak as an outsider.

"It's not the Bodhi Zen Temple, but the defeat at the hands of a new force called the Hades Dynasty." Du Yu, the palace master of the Soul Suppression Palace, who had a rather solemn face on the side, said.

When Feng invisibly understood the situation, he was directly laughed at.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting." In the invisible eyes of the wind, two cold lights flashed, and he shouted coldly: "Yu Crack, Zhu Hong died in battle, the two palace masters were seriously injured, and the other two fled...... Nearly half of the 10,000 elites were killed. ”

The moment the last word fell, the void above the entire Crazy Dragon Hall had already condensed a thick dark cloud.

The surging killing intent like a wave converged into a tsunami that swept all directions.

With an invisible wave of his hand, eleven golden sword marks flew towards the two Luofu in front of them.

"Invite the other three halls, the masters of the eight sects." As he spoke, a sharp sword pierced the sky, and the wind said coldly: "From today on, the world should respect this seat!" ”

"Subordinates obey."

"Subordinates obey."

Seeing that the two palace masters who had stayed behind in the headquarters turned to leave, Feng Yin slowly raised his right hand.

As soon as the aura in his body moved, a ball of golden light suddenly emerged from his palm, and the golden light exuded infinite sharp power, as if it was pregnant with a peerless blade.

Since breaking the shackles and stepping into the realm of the underworld.

Wind Invisible clearly felt that he had stepped into a wider world, and with a raise of his hand, he could turn the power of metal in the world into his own use.

The imperial capital, the top of Luofeng Mountain.

In the Nine Star Exclusive Hall, the hall master Yu Wentuo looked at the golden sword mark in front of him, and his face was solemn.

"Nine Star Holy Fist!"

Yuwen Tuo clenched his fist with his right hand, mobilized his vast spiritual power to the extreme, and blasted out nine punches in a row.

The Nine Fist Seals carried the terrifying power of opening mountains and breaking rivers, and they formed a line and bombarded this golden sword seal.

"Huh!"

The sword mark turned into a sharp sword and slashed down.

The nine fist marks like stars were all cut open by this sharp sword, and finally left a trace of red at the center of Yuwen Tuo's eyebrows.

Yuwen Tuo wiped his eyebrows with his fingers, looking at the blood on his fingertips, and his heart was shocked.

Subsequently.

Yuwen Tuo looked at the main hall, came to invite his Xuantian Crazy Dragon Hall disciples, and said, "Go back and report to your hall master, this seat will definitely be there on time." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait, and I'll wait for the master of the Yuwen Palace."

The monk, who had come to invite, nodded and turned away with a smile.

After he left, Yuwen Tuo's face immediately turned pale.

I saw him wave his hand violently, and from the tip of his right finger, a fierce sword qi shot out.

With a sonorous sound, an inch of sword marks appeared on the solid stone slab of the main hall.

The Great Elder of the Nine Star Duzun Hall on the side couldn't help but change his face, and hurriedly stepped forward but was stopped by Yuwen Tuo and said, "It's okay, just a sword mark will not seriously injure this seat." ”

"However, with just one sword mark, you can cut through the Nine Star Holy Fist of this seat." Yuwen Tuo looked at the outside of the hall, and couldn't help but sigh in his mouth: "This wind is invisible, I'm afraid it's really invincible." ”

Then, Yuwen Tuo took one step and walked in the direction of the Buddha City......

At the same time.

A similar situation also occurred in the Senluo Hall of Changbai Mountain, the Jiuding Hall of Mount Tai and the Wudang True Wuzong ......

All the top forces in the world ranked in the four halls and the eight sects all received the invisible sword seal from the wind.

Outside the Buddha City.

Guanhua, the palace master of the Heaven-shattering Palace who was cut off by Ming Jing, was hiding in a homestay with a group of remnants of defeated soldiers.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the dragon roared and shook the sky.

To the southeast, the sky was filled with golden light, and a huge golden dragon composed entirely of metallic spiritual energy was slowly flying towards this side from a distance.

"Xuantian Dragon Yin? It's the Lord of the Hall who has come in person......"

Guanhua, the palace master of the Heaven-shattering Palace, who was still healing, suddenly had ecstasy on his face, and hurriedly turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

Not only him, but Jin Hanqiu, the palace master of the Amazing Dragon Palace, also regained the sky with him before and after.

"Subordinate, welcome the arrival of the hall master, the hall master Sheng'an."

The remaining four palace masters, with less than five hundred elites, knelt down in the open space one by one excitedly and roared.

The wind roared, and the huge golden dragon dissipated into a golden dragon throne.

The wind was formless and half-lying, sitting on the throne.

"How many of you are left?" The wind was indifferent, his eyes swept coldly from everyone, and he said coldly: "It's a waste, I didn't even see anyone, but I almost wiped out the whole army." ”

"Get out of here and stand in the back."

In the face of the invisible scolding of the wind, Guanhua and the others did not dare to complain at all, and hurriedly led everyone to the end of the team.

When the wind invisibly reprimands a subordinate.

Han Qi and the others, who are located in the blood outer perimeter, can be said to be waiting for the battle.

Suddenly, a bright starlight from the north streaked across the sky.

The starlight fell from the sky, the light dissipated, and a figure dressed in purple embroidered with nine stars appeared in the sky.

Seeing the person coming, Han Qi's face was a little solemn again.

However, the advent of Yuwen Tuo is only the beginning.

In the next ten minutes, Mu Han, the hall master of the Senluo Palace, and Bai Muchen, the sect leader of the True Martial Sect, ......

In addition to the Wind Formless, the Lord of the Xuantian Crazy Dragon Palace, at this moment...... In the four halls of the world, all the masters of the eight sects have arrived.

Then, under the stunned gaze of Han Qi and others.

Yu Wentuo, Mu Han, Bai Muchen and the others actually bowed in the direction of the invisible wind at the same time, and said respectfully.

"Congratulations to the seniors for their promotion to the handsome realm, their merit and creation, and their longevity and heaven."

"Your kindness, I understand it."

At the same time, accepting the congratulations of all the top forces in the whole world, Feng Wuxian suddenly smiled.

The stage has been set up, and it's time for the main show.

From the wind invisibly emanated a terrifying aura that belonged to the monks of the Shuai Realm.

The incomparably strong aura swept in all directions like a violent wind.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, all living beings seemed to be under great pressure, and their knees bent uncontrollably downward, ready to bow down to the wind on the throne.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came out of Han Qi's mouth.

Relying on the particularity of his own ghost dragon life, Han Qi actually forcibly withstood the coercion of the invisible handsome realm, and even the others were saved.

Feng's invisible gaze projected at Han Qi, and said with a smile: "No wonder you can become a coach, the potential is not bad." ”

"Still." Feng was speechless for a moment, and a trace of coldness slowly appeared on his face: "If you kill the person in this seat, you will pay for your life." ”

Anyway.

The golden light of the wind's invisible fingertips condensed, and soon a golden-colored long sword quickly condensed and formed.

The moment the long sword appeared, Han Qiden felt the breath of death.

Just when Han Qi turned into a ghost dragon and was ready to resist desperately.

Quiet, Dark, Ling Ge, Tong Ling and others all showed their strongest state, and scythes, claws, ghost guns, and soul bells emerged one after another......

The wind looked at everyone invisibly, united as one, and smiled disdainfully: "I don't think I can do anything." ”

The words fell, and the golden sword in his fingertips slashed down.

As soon as the sword came out, the golden sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, as if the entire heaven and earth had been cut in half.

On the ground, a terrifying sword mark tens of meters wide spread for hundreds of meters and fell in front of Han Qi and the others.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of blades shattered.

The knife shattered, the claw broke, and the gun collapsed...... All of them spat blood and flew hundreds of meters backwards, even if they joined forces, they were not the opponents of the orthodox Netherworld Realm cultivators at all.

In the distance, Yu Wentuo and others, who came to watch the battle, looked at the invisible eyes of the wind and were full of fear.

The four words of incomparable, at this moment, are invisibly displayed by the wind to the fullest.