"Get out!"

Jiang Yijian flicked his sleeves, and a sword shot up into the sky.

The sword spewed flames, like a dragon that had escaped the ground, sweeping through a narrow street, shattering countless houses along the way, and flying brick and stone sawdust everywhere.

And Jiang Yijian was facing the door, densely packed with black shadow swordsmen, like a giant throwing a handful of black sand over.

Under the breaking of the sword arc, more than 300 black shadow swordsmen were blasted into the most primitive smoke in an instant.

"Carving insect skills!"

Jiang Yijian sneered disdainfully.

Ant!

He carefully observed that these swordsman phantoms gathered in black smoke contained a trace of Dao pattern aura.

But it's too small.

It's almost negligible.

Even the shortest dwarf of the human race is ten million times larger than an ant.

Compared with the Black Smoke Swordsman and the Heavenly Selection, it is the confrontation between ants and humans.

"Hmph, he's also a smart man. ”

Beside.

Fight with a bloody knife volley.

With him as the center, a blood-colored knife with a radius of three zhang was like a flattened blood-colored full moon, and the arc of the knife directly cut off countless houses and shops.

Right!

It's cut-off.

Those houses, like a mess of cucumber vegetables.

And the knife mang, sharpening iron like mud, not to mention some rotten melons and vegetables.

Cut off the waist.

The messy roof on the first floor, the incision is bright and smooth, and under the shock of the knife, it bounces into the sky.

It's like...... Fireworks are in full bloom.

At the same time, those dense black smoke swordsmen were also cut off.

Time and space seem to be frozen.

All eyes were on everything in the floating city.

That's a kind of segmentation.

It's creepy, reminiscent of a headless corpse under the knife of an old spicy executioner.

"I have to admire, this eleven disciples of the Green Tribulation are very smart. ”

"The Hanging City should be a mysterious formation, which can use one pattern after another to form a great array of confinement. ”

And these dense black smoke swordsmen are also transformed by Dao patterns. ”

"It's a pity that you're too weak. ”

Ying Zhansheng sneered:

"If you are also a natural choice, and you have two patterns, the two of us, I really can't do anything about you. ”

"And yet, you're not!"

"You're just a pathetic Jindan, or, a primordial baby. ”

"You have the Dao Pattern, but you don't have the power to use the Dao Pattern. So you put your heart and soul into a formation of a city, barely prompting a formation. The other pattern, which you can't fully control, will find another way to split it into countless ants. ”

"Your existence is a desecration of the Dao Pattern, a desecration of the supreme power of Heavenly Choice. ”

It is impossible for a child to carry a giant tree.

But by chopping the giant tree into toothpicks, he could throw a lot of them out in one hand.

However, this kind of cleverness is so pathetic.

Giant trees can kill people, but no matter how many toothpicks you have, what else can you do besides being funny?

While sneering, Ying Zhansheng fell with another knife.

Thundered!

When the broken bricks and stones in the sky, the beams and furniture, and the raindrops fell like raindrops, it was time for Ying Zhansheng to slash at the barrier again.

"The barrier you've painstakingly put in place can only hold me two out for ten minutes. ”

"You sword is on the wrong side of the ant, trying to bite the heavenly selection...... Is it ridiculous?"

Ying Zhansheng is confident and calm.

There was disdain and sneer on his face.

Jiang Yijian looked at Zhao Chu with the same pity, just like the fish he had caught countless times.

Your fate is clearly sealed, but you have to jump hysterically on the hook.

You may make the fisherman scramble, but what about the end?

Nothing will change.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The words of the two fell, and the sword was like a wild dragon, sweeping the sky, and the sword was majestic, piercing the vast earth through holes.

As for those black smoke swordsmen who looked weird and unpredictable, they couldn't even reach the three zhang of the two heavenly selections, so they just disappeared.

......

All the Yuan Babies of the Heavenly Gift Sect had cold faces, and no one was relaxed.

Although the two Heavenly Choices are imprisoned in the Floating City, they may rush out at any time.

At that time, the consequences were unimaginable.

Nie Chenxi and Qing Tianyi were still hysterically roaring, scolding, and cursing.

Xuanhuang Zhengdao Seal was buzzing and trembling, it was the hysterical collision between Luo Guangliu and King Yue Luo.

"Jiang Yijian, you quickly shattered the broken formation, come and help me!"

Zhu Gengwei, who was fighting against Shen Fusheng, fell behind at the moment and was pressed and beaten.

The other side.

Although Che Zhuang Xu didn't roar, his eyes also looked at Ying Zhansheng from time to time.

He was even more embarrassed than Zhu Gengwei.

Await!

Whether Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng can come out of Hanging Town will affect the overall situation.

......

"Ten minutes?"

"Maybe you're thinking a little simpler. ”

Zhao Chu's pupils moved.

No one noticed.

Those dense black smoke swordsmen, more and more, more and more dense.

No one saw it.

At first, the swordsman could only get close to them three zhang away, but now he has broken through the boundary of three zhang.

People are even less likely to know.

Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng were rapidly consuming their true yuan power.

People who don't have Dao patterns won't understand how difficult it is to urge Dao patterns.

Even adults, there are a few of them, who can easily lift thousands of pounds of giant trees.

......

If you want to be comfortable in the Heavenly Choice Realm, you need a huge amount of True Yuan.

Theoretically, there is no upper limit to the true element.

Some natural selections, the true yuan reserve is a bowl of water.

is like Luo Guangliu, like King Yue Luo.

These heavenly choices, even if they can comprehend the Dao pattern, the two Dao are also up to the sky.

is stronger, it is Zhu Gengwei, Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng.

They are slightly larger bowls.

And Yuan Langtian is a huge water tank, and the water tank is full of true yuan.

As for Yu Baiwan, Zhao Chu didn't dare to imagine it.

Perhaps, it was a stream, or a river, an ocean?

......

Therefore, at this critical moment, Zhao Chu is still desperate.

The four elements buzzed and trembled.

But Zhao Chu struggled to resist the call of the Yuanying Realm, and still did not really break through.

It's not the best time yet.

He was not satisfied.

The fit is ninety, and it is already close to the Great Perfection, and it can become the strongest Yuan Infant in the Lower Nine Heavens World.

But Zhao Chu has always been greedy.

Great Perfection!

His goal is the state of Dzogchen.

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

Inadequate!

Zhao Chu's black robe was flying, the light of the vision came and went, and the glow was so rich that it seemed to be able to penetrate the torrential rain, as if it was about to break the entire sky.

Foundation!

The Yuanying Realm is actually the realm of laying the foundation.

Shape the bones, lay the foundation, refine the meridians, and forge the bones.

It's like the growth of a mortal.

If you don't have a good foundation, you won't be tall, your physique won't be strong, and your brain will be slow to respond.

Even if you reach the Heavenly Choice, you get rich.

But you don't have the opportunity to build your foundation anymore.

No regrets.

So Zhao Chu wants to be perfect, to be perfect.

......

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

People in the distance, as if in the void, heard the beating of their hearts.

Huge heart.

The kind of supernatural giant with the sky above his head and his feet on the ground.

Every heartbeat is like a dull thunderbolt that swings in your ears, making your internal organs tremble, and you can't even stand still.

Although the eyes are not seen, in people's minds, the phantom of the giant has been sketched.

Not one, but four.

The four huge hearts, like a giant drum a hundred feet high, were beating violently, and every time it beat, countless cracks broke in the ground.

The rhythm of the heartbeat is somewhat disturbed.

But in the dark world, there seems to be a conductor, trying to unify the rhythm.

He couldn't be more patient.

These four thunderous breaths are slowly approaching a node.

Jing Qingsu and Lu Xiuming glanced at each other, and they both saw indescribable astonishment in each other's pupils.

Heaven and earth resonate.

Spirits and souls are of the same mind.

This is the ultimate state of great perfection of the compatibility of the element.

Really!

Those who have a heart can see that Zhao Chu's nasal breathing is leading the deafening heartbeat.

That's right!

That heartbeat came from the four elemental weapons, from the illusion of the four fierce beasts in the sky.

......

The element has a soul.

At the time of the breakthrough, fit the monk's breath.

The higher the fit, the closer the breathing rate will be, and the cultivation after the Yuan Infant Realm will be like a fish in water.

At present, most of the Yuan Babies in the Northern Realm, with the assistance of the Soul of the Beginning, have reached a terrifying fit of ninety percent, almost one between heaven and man.

But Zhao Chu's horror has never stopped.

He didn't want almost.

He wants thoroughness.

And it is four elements, a thorough fit, all of them, no one is missing, and none of them is missing.

In Zhao Chu's void space, there were layers of Primordial Souls.

This is the legacy left to him by Yu Yiyu.

In other words, the veins of the soul of the origin are the remnants of the soul of Youyi Yu, the finished product that has seeped out over time.

There is a spirit in the heavenly vein, and the divine thought of the Yu Yi Yu, just like the relics of the Buddha, is itself a spiritual treasure.

Zhao Chu even deduced that the Tianyuan Treasure Vein of the Heavenly Gift Sect was also inseparable from Youyi Yu.

Of course.

For the Ten Halls Demon Palace, the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Ore Vein is like Zhao Chu looking at the silver ingots in the mortal world.

It's nothing more than a pile of dung.

"Before, there was no Yuan Ying Supreme Divine Power, so the withered sword and the fishing rod have not yet reached the Great Perfection, and now, you can evolve!"

Burn!

Countless souls of the Origin began to burn.

The first thing that completely fits Zhao Chu's breath is the Monument of No Remorse.

In fact, Zhao Chu is sure that even if there is no Tianyuan Treasure Vein and no primordial soul, the compatibility between this Unrepentant Monument and himself can eventually reach ninety percent.

After all, it was the Yuan Weapon that Zhao Chu had in the Foundation Building Realm, and it was already the same as the flesh and blood meridians.

The Qinglian Yuan Weapon of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, that was the Yuan Weapon given to him by the third disciple, it was even more precious than the Blue Tribulation Order, plus the Blue Lotus Burning Moon Ceremony, the fit broke through to the Great Perfection.

Ultimately.

The withered sword and the fishing rod have not yet been consummated, because of the lack of [Chasing the World] and [Ji Tu Cangsheng].

Now that the Supreme Divine Power is in place, it is only a matter of time before the Great Perfection is in place.

In the Lower Nine Heavens World, there are only four supreme supernatural powers in total.

Zhao Chu is all in the bag.

"When the first spring rain falls after the year in the Northern Realm, I will use the blood of heavenly selection to celebrate the revival of all things!"

"You two, wait for me for another 8 minutes. ”

Under the firmament, Zhao Chu's face was expressionless, and his pupils flashed with strange and unpredictable stars and points of light, like the center of the world.

My heart is the heart of this world.

I mean the temper of the Northern Realm.

I said I would kill you, and you would already be a swordsman's ghost.

Zhao Chu's palms trembled, and he was already eager to try, it was a kind of excitement.

It's like a scholar who studies hard, and suddenly gets a very delicate and expensive pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and wonderful articles, which are already brewing in his chest.

It's like a cook who gets the sharpest knife in the world, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar ready, just waiting for him to chop meat and bones.

......

"Haha, rats of the Northern Realm, let you wait, we have arrived. ”

"It's such a dirty world, the air here, it's disgusting. ”

"The world in which ants live should be slaughtered and started over. ”

"All the people in this world have to give to the victims of the Jichi Holy Land...... Funeral!"

"One...... You can't live!"

I don't know when, the primordial babies of the Northern Realm raised their heads again.

With heavy faces, he looked coldly at the two teleportation channels.

Inside the passage, there was a faint sound penetrating through it, and it was a kind of butcher's knife-like coldness.

Befall!

Unknowingly, after Jiang Yijian and Ying Zhansheng.

The first batch of Yuanying armies that came to invade began to descend one after another.

In the first batch, there were not many people, only 13 people.

But these 13 people are the peak powerhouses of the two holy places, and each of them is the core of eighty percent of the Yuan Weapon fit.

However!

When they came completely and saw the world carefully, they were all stunned in the air, trembling all over.

Seem!

It was a little different from the scene they expected of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy all over the ground.

And if they want to return to the Central Domain, they have already lost their way back.

Murderous!

Like a ghost claw bigger than the sky, it shrouded the heads of these 13 primordial infants.