"That junior had no choice but to break through the wall."

Looking at the white-haired old man who was blocking in front of several of his people, Wang Quan Baye stepped forward and saluted him slightly, and couldn't help but say.

As he spoke, the king pulled out the sword in his hand, took a sword flower in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the towering city wall.

"Funny little doll!" The old man held the wine gourd, poured the inside into his mouth, and looked at the royal power hegemony with a smile on his face, as well as the sword held by the other party in his hand, but unfortunately the sword was wrapped in oilcloth paper by the royal power and hegemony, and he couldn't see the specific appearance.

"Do you know that the strongest combat power of the One Qi Dao Alliance is all on the border, and I, the old man of Tianmen, have spent a lifetime of hard work to train this city wall into my natal magic weapon." The old man of Tianmen looked at the sword wrapped in oilcloth paper in the hand of the king and overlord, and muttered in his mouth.

"In this world, there is only one sword that can split this wall!"

For this city wall made by the Tianmen Mantra with his life's work, the old man of Tianmen has enough self-confidence, with this city wall, no one or a demon under the Yuan Ying can break this city wall, and its solidity can be seen,

And in the old man's heart, if there is anything in this world that can split this one's natal magic weapon, it is the royal sword of the royal family.

Known as the first magic weapon of the Daomen, the sword of royal power is powerful enough to break through its own walls.

But the old man of Tianmen tilted his head and stared at the unsightly sword in the hands of the king's power, and shook his head, the king's sword is the supreme magic weapon of the king's family, and it has always been kept by the patriarch of the king's family, and the most important thing is that the king's sword has never left the Daomen for thousands of years, and it is impossible for the other party to hold the king's sword in his hand.

In other words, there is no one in this world or Fabo who can split his own walls.

Just when the old man of Tianmen was secretly in his heart, the body of the king and the hegemony suddenly moved, holding the sword that was wrapped tightly by himself, and a sword qi burst out from the sword.

For a moment, a long golden sword qi slashed towards the city wall, looking immense.

The golden sword qi slashed on the city wall, and suddenly the Tianmen city wall, which was still growing and seemed to be about to poke a hole in the sky, suddenly stopped growing.

A strong force suddenly erupted on this city wall, and the entire city wall shone brightly, as if it wanted to stop the attack of this sword qi.

It's a pity that in the face of the full force of the king's hegemony, the city wall began to tremble incessantly, and suddenly let out a wail.

Boom~

In the very center of this city wall, a long exit was suddenly split by the golden sword qi of the royal power.

At this exit, a little golden light appeared around the city, and then I saw that the city wall was actually beginning to repair at a rapid speed with the naked eye.

It's a pity that the sword qi released by the royal power hegemony just now contains an extremely domineering royal power sword intent, and after this city wall is contaminated with this sword intent, it is constantly destroying this city wall.

So everyone saw such a strange picture.

While the city wall was repairing itself, it was constantly being destroyed by the sword intent of royal power.

Rebirth and destruction have finally reached a strange balance.

At this moment, the wall was calm, but in the very center of it, it left a crack a man wide.

"What is this?"

The old man of Tianmen watched his natal magic weapon being broken, his face suddenly turned blue and purple, and finally his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

The natal magic weapon is connected to the master's life, the magic weapon is broken, and the old man of Tianmen, who is the master, also suffers a lot of internal injuries.

Feeling that his magic weapon had been damaged, the old man of Tianmen looked at the royal power and hegemony with an incredulous expression, as well as the sword in the other party's hand.

"Unexpectedly, the old man actually saw the second sword that can split my magic weapon today!"

The old man of Tianmen watched the king's hegemony endure his internal injuries, and muttered to himself.

On the side, Ye Xuan looked at the gap in the city wall in front of him, and flew towards this exit first, followed by the royal power and hegemony behind him and the people of its mask organization.

Just when Ye Xuan's figures flew to the gap in the city wall, several rays of light flew out of the underground city, and then a few Taoist priests who looked young stopped Ye Xuan and the others.

"Get out!"

For these guys who were using mantis arms as cars, Ye Xuan was a little impatient in his heart, and with a cold snort in his mouth, a powerful repulsive force erupted from his body and attacked the other party, and suddenly the other party felt a powerful force squeezing towards him, and his face couldn't help but change, and finally the whole person couldn't help but fly out like a piece of paper.

Ye Xuan burst out with all his might, and those who stood in front of him were all shot out by Ye Xuan.

However, for these people, Ye Xuan didn't kill them, at most, he would only make the other party lose his combat effectiveness and fall to the ground.

Looking at the gap in front of him, thinking that outside the city wall, it was the mysterious circle, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel his blood surge.

For the outside of that circle, Ye Xuan is very interested!

When Ye Xuan came to the gap in the city wall with a few people from the royal power, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly changed, and his face couldn't help but change.

Immediately after, everyone saw a golden stick falling from the sky, and a huge stick swept towards Ye Xuan.

Feeling the tremendous power in the stick, Ye Xuan and the people of the mask organization reacted at the same time, and all the figures retreated sharply and flew backwards, narrowly avoiding the stick.

Looking at this stick, Ye Xuan's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise, but then Ye Xuan's eyes were all focused on one position.

Where, a monkey with six ears on his head was slowly walking towards Ye Xuan with a stick.

"Proud to come to the fog, flowers and fruits, Dinghai is a stick of ten thousand demons.

In the East China Sea, in the water curtain, Qi Tian bends his waist than Gao Xian. ”

looked at the six ears that were walking towards him, and he kept saying in his mouth.

"Aolai Mist, Six Ears!"

Ye Xuan recognized the other party at first sight, from the mysterious and secluded Aolai country, and this one in front of him should be the sister of the third young master of the Aolai country, the second sister six-eared macaque!

"Hee-hee!" Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Liu'er burst into laughter, his eyes were staring at Ye Xuan tightly, and he couldn't help but say: "It turns out that the Pavilion Master of the Years Pavilion also knows my reputation as a proud country, and he actually knows my Liu'er!" ”

As he spoke, the six ears suddenly said to Ye Xuan again: "The pavilion master really makes me easy to find!" ”

"Coming out of Aolai Country, I also went to Tushan on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be a step late, but fortunately, I finally let me catch up here!"

Since these six ears learned that there was a Time Pavilion in the mainland, which specialized in selling lifespans, they rushed all the way from the Aolai Country to meet this mysterious Time Pavilion Lord.

On the other side, Ye Xuan looked at the other party with a solemn face, especially when he saw the other party holding a stick in one hand and a peach in the other, he couldn't help but say:

"Then I don't know why Your Excellency came from, do you want to block our way?"

(End of chapter)