At the same time, Bai Yiyuan's eyes were full of light, and he suddenly looked at the Burning Sun Sect under his feet.

The eyes are like torches, like two rounds of scorching sun, shining on the five continents and scorching all things!

"Wang Yan went to Lingxing Sect to participate in the Nine Sects Competition, and he has not returned yet. ”

After saying these words very quickly, Nie Feichen glanced at Xuan Wenmin and Yu Hanhai without a trace.

"If Lord Martial Saint and Elder Nangong want to find this son, they can go to Ling Xing Sect, and they will definitely gain something. ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Liuyun's eyes showed joy, and he immediately bowed down and said, "Lord Martial Saint, without further ado, please make a decision quickly." ”

"Okay, then let's go to Ling Xing Sect again. ”

Bai Yiyuan turned around slowly, and the whole person instantly became extraordinary.

Like catkins floating in the wind, they want to leave by the wind, jump out of the shackles of heaven and earth, and break through this space.

Seeing this, Bai Ruxue hurriedly came behind Bai Yiyuan obediently.

Although his eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were cold and resentful, which was enough to show how deep his hatred for Wang Yan was.

"Let's go. ”

I didn't see any movement from the Origin Martial Saint, but when the words landed, the void in front of him suddenly cracked a hideous and terrifying rift.

The rift is so big that it can accommodate five people walking side by side!

The turbulent spatial turbulence full of the aura of destruction, like a beast out of the cage, surging in an instant!

But as Bai Yiyuan took half a step in the air, the spatial turbulence that had just emerged suddenly stopped!

It was like a slowly flowing river, and suddenly it was blown out of the depths of the Nine Shadows by a bone-chilling cold wind, which instantly solidified into ice.

The spatial turbulence that can instantly erode the Star Refining Realm martial cultivators into powder, as if seeing the Ancestor, is completely frozen!

And just as Bai Yiyuan had just stepped into the spatial crack with half of his feet, Bai Ruxue's lips behind him quickly squirmed a few times.

"A mere disciple of the Lieyang Sect dared to plant a slave seal for the old man's beloved disciples. ”

"This kind of practice is provoking the old man and provoking the prestige of the Great Elder of the Falling Star Palace!"

The sound of Nangong Liuyun was like thunder, resounding through the nine skies.

The huge Burning Sun Sect trembled under its sound.

Bai Yiyuan stopped and turned around, "Nangong, do you want to ......?"

"Lord Martial Sage has compassion for all sentient beings because of his kindness, and he doesn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but the old man can't do it. ”

"Wang Yan, a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, first captured the son of the martial saint as a slave, and he should have cut it with a thousand knives and destroyed his sect. ”

Then he planted a slave mark on the old man's beloved disciple, and he committed many crimes, which should be destroyed by heaven and earth. ”

Ignoring Su Yingluo's shocked and begging gaze, Nangong Liuyun stared at Bai Yiyuan deadly.

In an instant, he saw Bai Yiyuan shaking his head helplessly, and with a faint sigh, he raised his head and walked into the spatial crack like an arch.

Seeing this, the essence light in Nangong Liuyun's eyes skyrocketed.

"The Burning Sun Sect should be destroyed!"

Su Yingluo's exclamation was drowned out by the terrifying momentum caused by Nangong Liuyun raising his hand.

The dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun, with the last word of Nangong Liuyun landed, forming a black palm print covering thousands of miles!

Lieyang Sect, Qinghe Town, and Wang Yan killed Li Zhenhai Maple Leaf Forest.

At this moment, it is all shrouded in this pitch-black palm print!

The palm print fell towards the Burning Sun Sect like a celestial dome at a speed that seemed to be slow but was actually as fast as thunder, which can be called a world-destroying palm!

Rebel or accept it?

The survival of the Burning Sun Sect and the lives of thousands of disciples were all in Nie Feichen's thoughts.

"Sect Protector Array, open!"

With a loud shout, Nie Feichen swept away his previous malaise, and the whole person seemed to return to his peak state in an instant.

The powerful and heavy aura is like a giant mountain between heaven and earth, majestic and vast.

Thousands of disciples, realizing that the catastrophe of the extermination of the sect was coming, spontaneously walked out one after another, gathered together, and looked up at the terrible palm prints that were whirring and falling.

"Swear to live and die with the Burning Sun Sect!"

I don't know who shouted at this moment, and thousands of disciples suddenly shouted in unison.

For a while, the sonic boom formed by thousands of sound waves was like the wrath of the sky, descending the power of panic.

The space within the thousands of miles of the Burning Sun Sect was surging and deformed, as if it had been destroyed by the fiercest wind in the world!

"The light of the fireflies, but also vainly competing with the bright moon?"

"Die!"

Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly, and his palm suddenly pressed inflated.

In an instant, the seemingly slow handprint of the world-destroying palm print from the sky instantly slammed the sonic boom with the power of thunder, and shot it on the head of the Burning Sun Sect!

This blow can be called the palm of the sect of destruction!

"Nangong old horseman, don't be rampant!"

Just when Su Yingluo, including Su Yingluo, thought that today's Lieyang Sect would definitely become famous from the Dongzhou Continent and be destroyed.

A roar that shook the nine heavens suddenly came from the line between heaven and earth!

Everyone immediately followed the prestige, and their eyes showed different colors.

I saw a black cloud floating from the line between heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the top of Nangong Liuyun and the others who were standing in the air.

"That's ...... The second elder drove away the Yuan Beast-level blue-backed blood eagle that participated in the Nine Sects Great Competition?!"

"That's right, could it be that the second elder and the fifth elder are back with the top thirty of the inner gate?!"

"If that's the case, my sect will be saved, after all, Elder Purple ......"

At the moment when the discussion rose to the sky, a white streamer flew out from the blue-backed blood eagle.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, at a speed as fast as a streamer, he shot towards Nangong Liuyun.

"Overlord...... Imperial Fist!"

With the sound of a cold and solemn voice, a majestic illusory shadow thousands of feet high suddenly walked out of the void and descended here!

Although this phantus is not real, the gilded imperial robe it wears, symbolizing the imperial crown of supreme power, is like a real thing.

The domineering and terrifying aura of ruthless indifference seems to be overlooking the world.

"Even the ground-level martial arts dare to act in front of the old man!"

Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly, like thunder.

With a flip of his right palm, he slapped the emperor's phantom fiercely!

There is no star power at a glance, but it seems to have condensed all the power of this heaven and earth.

The moment the palm of the hand was slapped, the whistling and falling Qingtian palm print instantly shrank and turned into a palm-sized palm print.

Along the way, the space shattered, revealing dark cracks!

In the next moment, Nangong Liuyun's palm collided fiercely with a fist that suddenly pierced through the void.

Boom......!

An earth-shattering loud sound rang out, forming a terrifying sound wave.

In the posture of destroying all things, sweeping the eight wilderness**.

Even the condensing star peak couldn't easily shatter the space, and this moment became brittle as paper.

It's like a huge jade that has been violently impacted, shattering inch by inch!

Burst!

Burst!

With two muffled sounds, Xuan Wenmin and Yu Hanhai instantly vomited blood and flew upside down under the aftermath of such terrifying air waves!

"It's Wang Yan! It's him! He's coming!"

When the streamer passed, revealing his figure, Bai Ruxue suddenly roared like a beast.

Bai Yiyuan turned around in an instant, and his gaze fell on the thin figure facing Nangong Liuyun.

An unprecedented look of surprise emerged from the eyes of this giant at the top of Dongzhou.

Vientiane Divine Armor, triple attack, on!

(End of chapter)