Above the Ancestral Continent, countless monks stared blankly at the blue and white thunder above the heavenly dome and roaring, and the entire nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine blue and white electric lights intertwined into a texture containing the essence of the Great Dao, and it was like an evil array that could destroy the heavens and the earth and sweep away everything.

"What's going on?"

The monks who remained on the Ancestral Continent now knew nothing about the outside world.

There are vaguely a few people who have gotten the news of the Canglong Remnant, but they can't imagine the origin of this catastrophe heavenly punishment.

Even Bai Suzhen, who is the incarnation of Ji Game, is puzzled by this.

"Are you still in the mood to be distracted?"

A faint sound of words that seemed to contain endless temptation sounded, and with it, there was a blue and blue sky-rushing divine light.

Bai Suzhen turned her head and smiled, her snow-white index finger pointed out, and an invisible sword light burst out from her fingertips, fighting against the blue and blue sword slashed by the other party.

Rumble!

The powerful air flow spread out from the place where the swords clashed, and Bai Suzhen's slender and soft delicate body seemed to have no weight, swaying with the wind, with a moth eyebrows, a clever smile, beautiful eyes, and an indescribable fairy beauty. It is like a snow-white beauty snake, bright and dignified, revealing charm.

"Even if the sky falls apart today, I'm going to kill you!"

Compared with Bai Suzhen, who is immortal and jade-colored, the opponent in front of her is also a bewitching beauty that is not inferior to her.

Moon Dance's former pretty Yurong no longer has a smile, and her beautiful eyes reveal an unprecedented coldness, which is even more murderous with her snow-white gauze skirt.

"Kill me, is it just because of your cultivation that just Ning Dan?"

Bai Suzhen smiled lightly, and the sleeves embroidered with a little silver stars in the snow-white waved with her jade hand, like two invisible and soft long swords.

"The lives of the forty disciples of the Holy Gate were exchanged for me alone, if I don't kill you today, my Dao heart will not calm down in this life. ”

Moon Dance was talking. Above the heavenly dome, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety rays of blue-white lightning had already blasted down unstoppably towards the ancestral continent. The blue and white brilliance fell on her, her skin was like snow, her graceful demeanor, and her jade face was cold, revealing a faint and holy brilliance. The white dress swayed in the wind, really like the Guanghan fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and she can't see the breath of a witch at all.

Boom! Boom!

Above the heavenly dome, a golden light rose up into the sky, like a pillar of heaven and man standing on top of the sky, and the thunder array formed by the nine curves of thunder in the sky struck hard. In the midst of a violent roar. The void burst into a black crack, spreading out beyond the eye to see.

The golden light giant pillar was repulsed, but then it erupted with an even more crazy aura, as if the primordial spirit of this Dinghai Divine Needle was awakened by the thunder, and he was unwilling to be so vulnerable.

The golden giant pillar that seemed to be able to stir up the wind and thunder in the sky doubled again, and the thick giant pillar void swept over one of the highest peaks in the Ancestral Continent, and countless dust flew up, and then swept across the boundless sea, setting off hundreds of tons of monstrous waves.

Everything that stands in the way of the golden pillars. Everything was reduced to nothing, crushed into dregs.

Immediately, he forcibly fought against the catastrophe heavenly punishment that condensed thunder and lightning in the heavenly dome.

Thundered!

This time, the sound was even louder, and it seemed that the entire Ancestral Continent had begun to split. Bai Suzhen's delicate body trembled slightly. Then he stood on tiptoe and flew to the top of a giant tree.

And at the moment when she left, a deep dark crack opened in the place where she had been standing, and it seemed to lead to the boundless hell.

"Since you want to avenge the people of the Seven Heavens Demon Gate. Then I'll give them back to you!"

With a wave of the wide sleeve of Bai Suzhen's left hand, dozens of frozen human heads flew out of the sky like this, heading towards the moon dance that was constantly chasing below.

"Damn!"

Moon Dance hatefully stopped her progress. With a light wave of his hand, a hazy pillar of smoke flew out of his cuff, supporting the dozens of human heads thrown out by Bai Suzhen.

"Boom!"

Seeing the moon dance as expected, a hint of a smile appeared on Bai Suzhen's cream-like snow-white face, and the jade finger was a little empty. With a "crackling" sound, the ice cube that sealed the forty human heads instantly cracked, bursting into a bloody mist in the sky.

"Despicable and shameless!"

Moon Dance shouted loudly, and the "Smoke Moon Hazy Veil" flew, wanting to save a few intact heads. It's a pity that Bai Suzhen's cultivation is amazing, and in a single thought, all forty heads have exploded, turning into blood and water, staining her snow-like white clothes.

"Why the hell, you've already killed them, you can't even let me take them home! You're not human, you're even more ruthless than me, a witch!"

After Bai Suzhen listened to Moon Dance's accusation and crying, her Pingbo-like jade face flashed a hint of discoloration, and then regained her composure and smiled faintly.

"I'm a demon!"

Moon Dance didn't listen to this sentence, and the golden giant pillar in the sky burst out to fight against the blue and white thunder array, this time it became even more majestic, as if it could smash the stars and destroy the universe.

The blue-white "Cloud Nine Curved Thunder" finally cracked a crack under the bombardment of the Dinghai Divine Needle twice in succession, and there was a flaw in the complete Dao Essence.

A glittering streamer carried a vast and huge dragon horn, and in an instant, it fell along this gap into the center of the catastrophe heavenly punishment.

"The vast void, let me break it!"

An invisible mantra rang out, and the void cracked open a pitch-black portal. Then the golden giant pillar blasted out for the third time, unable to describe it in words, and the brilliant divine light that could not be seen with the naked eye pierced through the heavenly dome. and the clouds that gathered again had an earth-shattering battle.

In the midst of the loud bang, most of the nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and white thunderbolts disappeared in an instant, and the intact Great Dao Essence was forcibly destroyed by a force of violence, and the Canglong Relic Clan's heritage was exhausted, and finally seized the most difficult opportunity.

"I'm going to be back!"

Before leaving, the Eastern Dragon King glanced at the center of the Ancestral Continent, the place where the Human Palace had once appeared, and said with all his strength.

"Big brother, there are still five hundred and thirty-seven years, and in less than ten Jiazi, the effectiveness of the blood curse will be gone. ”

"This king will definitely hold on until that time, and when the time comes, he will use the blood of the human race to wash away today's pain!"

The Southern Dragon King and the Northern Dragon King sat cross-legged in the "Horn of Thundering the Sky" to heal their wounds, looking at Zu Zhou, who had been completely exposed to the Heavenly Punishment of the Catastrophe, and said a word of hatred to each other.

"Fourth brother, you forcibly urged the Dinghai God Needle, and your cultivation was greatly damaged, I am afraid that you will not be able to recover to the peak without a thousand years!"

A gentle voice rang out. A girl wearing a blue gauze shirt quietly appeared in front of the three dragon kings, looking twenty-five or sixteen years old, her skin was better than snow, she was extremely beautiful, and her complexion was beautiful, and she couldn't be forced to look at.

"Third sister, thanks to you this time, otherwise, our clan may have suffered heavy losses!"

"Between our brothers and sisters, why bother to say thanks. It's Elder Tong, this time for the sake of our clan, he lost six hundred years of life, and it is estimated that there is not much time to support. ”

As the Western Dragon King spoke, a look of worry appeared between his gentle brows. There is no arrogance of the Eastern Dragon King at all.

"Even if we exhaust our treasures, we must make up for Elder Tong's lost longevity. ”

As the master of the Dragon Palace, the Eastern Dragon King felt both guilty and grateful to Elder Tong in his heart, and made up his mind to save this smartest strategist.

"If the eldest brother says so, the younger sister will be relieved!"

After hearing this, the gentle face of the Western Dragon King became even happier.

"Five hundred and thirty-seven years? Terran, wait for this king!"

The divine power of the "Horn of the Heavens" erupted, and it had already left the ancestral continent thousands of miles away with the entire Canglong Remnant Clan.

"Damn, I was run away by those loaches!"

More than a dozen rays of light lit up. Hua Qingyu and other sect masters appeared in the place where the "Horn of the Heavens" disappeared. The Confucian man in Tsing Yi who took the lead unwillingly slapped the sword on his waist, and a pure and masculine sword qi burst out, slashing the boundless sea below out of the deep trench.

The powerful sword qi even split the sea water that didn't know how much weight it was, and countless water tribes that couldn't dodge were killed by a single sword.

After seeing this scene. Yu Feicheng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say: "Brother Lin's 'Sword Sutra' may have reached the highest level, I wonder if Yu Dao is lucky enough to be able to comprehend Brother Lin's famous 'Gentleman's Sword'?"

"Brother Yu, now is not the time to talk about this!"

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi is named Lin Xuan. It is the Tsing Yi Yushi of Haoran Mansion who is second only to Dong Taishi, and cultivates the "Sword Sutra" in the Nine Classics of Confucianism. More than 100 years ago, the Second Heavenly Tribulation had just passed. It is known as the first genius of Haoran Mansion in the past five hundred years, and it is amazing and powerful.

Yu Feicheng is a figure of the same generation as Lin Xuan, the two have a good relationship, and they have fought each other a lot of times. Therefore, between speeches, it is more casual.

In this regard, Lin Xuan could only smile bitterly and find an excuse to refuse.

"Although the Dafa of the Sword Sect needs to fight, after cultivating to our level, it is more about understanding the state of mind of the Dao Xing. Besides, Brother Yu, if I'm not mistaken, the senior disciples of your Sword Sect are still trapped in the Ancestral Continent. Aren't you worried about his safety?"

"Fang Qinghua, it depends on his creation, my Sword Sect cultivator, if I can't even pass this level, how will I lead the Heavenly Sword Mountain 100,000 Sword Cultivators in the future!"

Yu Feicheng's indifferent words made Lin Xuan and the others roll their eyes.

"Don't say it's Fang Qinghua's kid at this level, even if you are thrown to the current Zuzhou, you will definitely die and live nine out of ten!"

Hua Qingyu was slandered in his heart, and he was even more worried about Ji Game's safety. Unlike the Sword Sect, which is full of luck and has no shortage of disciples who inherit the Dao system, their Star Palace is the only seedling.

If Ji Gamble hangs on Zuzhou, then he can consider going back to close the mountain.

"Look, the Divine Sky Universe Thunder has come out!"

At this moment, the fake monk in the bald Taoist robe spoke out again and shouted at the heavenly dome above the ancestral continent.

"We can see it for ourselves!"

The old man of the blood dragon scolded angrily, and then turned his gaze over.

"The Canglong remnant clan has left, but the thunder is still endless, it seems that it is not the handiwork of His Majesty the Human Emperor!"

Monrosheng, who was clear and dusty, put his hands behind his back and looked at the void, the pale blue thunder gathered into a huge whirlpool, as if communicating with a thunderous world.

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