Xiao Laizi sighed softly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and then, he wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously, and said loudly: "Okay, everyone is dead, what else is there to say?" With so many seniors, the magic weapon on their bodies hasn't been damaged much! Hmm, let's spend some effort to collect all these flying sword magic weapons and bring them back to the cultivation realm! I can see just now, there are thousands of magic weapons inside, all of which are the magic weapons of the various sects in our cultivation world. Bringing it back to the monastic realm and returning everything to its original owner is also a great achievement. ”

Tianwenzi nodded slightly, he took out a transparent spar, instilled a wisp of true yuan into the spar, and began to record the qiē in front of him. They can collect so many magic weapons and go back, and they can return them to their original sect one by one, but they always have to give a reasonable excuse. Tianzi can imagine the shock that these things have caused to the entire monastic world. If they brought back these magic weapons, without a reasonable explanation, I am afraid that all the sects and factions in the cultivation world will attack in groups and completely wipe out his Kunshan faction. So many senior monks died tragically here, even if it is the Kunshan faction, this crime cannot be carried by the Kunshan faction.

In the boundless void, the dizzy Zhang Yuan was lying on the body of a hundred-meter-long cyan dragon, and he was letting the cyan dragon turn into a long cyan light, taking him forward rapidly in the void.

He didn't know where the suddenly manifested Heavenly Punishment God Thunder incarnation Qinglong was going to take him, and he didn't know what would happen next, in short, Zhang Yuan was resigned to his fate and let this Heavenly Punishment God Thunder Qinglong toss.

"My cultivation is still too bad!" Zhang Yuan sighed deeply and slapped the head of the cyan dragon that he was holding tightly with self-deprecation.

The cyan phantom dragon rushed forward, countless red and blue lights flashing from his side, but there was a chilling death intent in the silence. The phantom of the green dragon transformed by the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder collided with the unknown red silk blue light, splashing a huge amount of rapidly spreading halo.

The violent oscillations made Zhang Yuan's internal organs turn over, he felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and he could only grab the neck of the cyan phantom dragon, roll his eyes, open his mouth wide, and let out an uncomfortable humming sound from his nostrils.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Zhang Yuan's body seemed to explode, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. A huge pale golden stone like a small mountain flew from nowhere, and smashed heavily on the cyan phantom dragon. The cyan phantom dragon fluctuated violently, and the cyan aura wrapped around Zhang Yuan's body flashed chaotically, almost being shattered by this heavy blow but barely supported it. The pale golden stone spirit was blown to pieces, and was instantly broken down into countless tiny grains by the red and blue light. The uncast huge force contained in the stone slammed into Zhang Yuan's body through the cyan aura, although it was only less than one thousandth of the impact force, but it also made Zhang Yuan squirt blood again, and the talisman magic weapon on his body exploded two.

Woooooo Zhang Yuan seemed to hear something, he turned his head to look at the direction where the voice came from, and couldn't help but be frightened. Three pale golden boulders, at least ten times the size of the boulder, were rushing towards him.

This time, these boulders were also wrapped with clusters of purple gold flames, and white Xuan Qi remnants on top of the purple gold flames. It is conceivable that if he was hit by these three boulders, what would Zhang Yuan be in the field. Zhang Yuan was so anxious that he patted the cyan phantom dragon's head hard, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!" ”

It was originally an instinctive action under panic, but who knew that the cyan phantom dragon was unexpectedly raised to the sky and roared: "Wow! ”

The voice was so loud and full of breath that Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he almost fell off its back. The cyan phantom dragon made a sharp stop in the void, and then rushed out towards the oblique period. Three boulders flew past Zhang Yuan and the cyan phantom dragon, and the terrifying heat flow on the purple gold flame and the biting cold qi on the white Xuan Qi swept over Zhang Yuan's body. Rao is protected by the heavenly punishment god thunder. The clothes on Zhang Yuan's body were still burned, and large blisters appeared on his body, and the blisters were frozen by the cold again, and they exploded into countless ice crystals and hung on Zhang Yuan's back.

Zhang Yuan's body of fire and water could not resist the invasion of the high temperature and cold, Zhang Yuan's face changed greatly, and he grabbed his head and glanced in the direction where the three boulders were flying. This look frightened Zhang Yuan's soul into the sky, and he hammered the head of the cyan phantom dragon hard. Keep urging it to go faster! Less than three miles behind him, a three-zhang tall man, wearing a blue-faced fanged battle armor, a tiger-headed lion purple and gold helmet, and a cloud of green clouds holding a three-pointed two-edged knife was chasing him.

A white qi above the man's head rushed up dozens of meters high, and a trace of cyan light spread towards the void, forcing the countless red and blue lights that shot through the void far away. Behind the man's head there is also a thin light wheel with a diameter of a few feet, and there is a tiger phantom looming on the light wheel, which is a sign of cultivating some kind of strange exercises, and the Yuan Shen has cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection, and the Yuan Shen has been released to form the true form of the natal form.

According to the alchemy Mahayana secret book, monks who can generate the Yuan Shen Light Wheel in the back of their heads and form their natal true form have a title that people look up to, that is, immortals!

An immortal who chased and killed the earth immortal with a sharp blade, and saw that the earth aura on his body was much stronger than that of any master, how could Zhang Yuan not be afraid?

The speed of this immortal who stepped on the green clouds was extremely fast, a little faster than the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder incarnated into the Blue Dragon Phantom, and it was constantly approaching Zhang Yuan. His stiff and numb face was like a zombie, with a murderous aura, and the arrogant killing intent had condensed into a cloud of black qi that enveloped the tiger phantom in the light wheel behind his head, where he was roaring and jumping wildly.

Two extremely thin red rays shot out of his lifeless eyes, and the red light nailed to Zhang Yuan's body without the slightest deviation. No matter how the Blue Dragon Phantom incarnated by the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder changed its flight trajectory, these two red lights were still stubbornly nailed to the vital point of Zhang Yuan's heart, and it seemed that something could fly along those two red lights at any time, piercing Zhang Yuan's heart to the cold.

"What's going on with this monster?" Zhang Yuan looked back at the immortal for a while, and finally found that this immortal did not seem to be a living person, but a bit like a puppet controlled by people. However, even the puppet was an immortal puppet, and the other party's big knife that swished across the void seemed to be dancing at the back of Zhang Yuan's neck, and a trace of cold air pierced the goosebumps on Zhang Yuan's body.

The familiar sense of oppression surged behind him again, Zhang Yuan instinctively turned around and looked, and saw that the immortal's left hand was gently raised, and a finger was changed at will, and three pale golden boulders nearly a thousand meters high appeared out of thin air in the void. The fingerprints changed again, and three clouds of purple gold flames enveloped the three boulders. The immortal glared at Zhang Yuan expressionlessly, and with a flick of his fingers, the three boulders roared down like thunder, crashing into Zhang Yuan fiercely. There was still a mile away from Zhang Yuan, and three boulders suddenly exploded, countless stones the size of a square circle of countless meters were scurrying all over the sky, and clusters of purple fire roared back and forth, as if the entire void was shrouded in the boulder and purple fire.

The cyan phantom of the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder incarnation flashed again, but this time the number of stones was too large. With a bang, nearly a hundred boulders hit the cyan aura of Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder one after another. The light waves flowed, the boulder burst apart, and Zhang Yuan's body shook violently. The huge pressure from the outside world shook his internal organs, and Zhang Yuan opened his mouth and kept spurting out mouthfuls of blood. The cyan phantom dragon turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was pale, worriedly, and a murderous glint suddenly flashed in his eyes. The cyan phantom dragon stopped violently, turned around, and looked viciously at the immortal who was chasing after him.

"Look for death!" The cyan phantom dragon suddenly opened its mouth and roared, opening its mouth and squirting out a viscous cyan liquid. As soon as this cyan liquid came out, the temperature in the void plummeted, and the purple fire on the stones that were flying wildly around was directly extinguished, and then the golden boulders formed by the forbidden method were also frozen into branches and scattered. The cyan phantom dragon roared, and the blue liquid dispersed into dozens of black lights, rolling in the void, with a desperate cold air, and quickly surged towards the chasing immortal.