Chapter 33: The Fall of Ten Thousand Mountains

The hand involuntarily touched his chest, where the slightest coolness lingered, if there was one thing that could make the world crazy, it was undoubtedly one of them.

He introduced the source into the body, took root and sprouted, and triggered the vision of heaven and earth, maybe from that moment on, it was already doomed to the current situation, or rather, from his fall to his appearance in the Wanshan Sect, today's result was already doomed.

The end of the Wanshan Sect arose because of his ten thousand days, and he was thinking about how to end this cause.

"Senior Brother Xuanyu, is there any way to let me out?" Wan Tian asked a little indifferently.

Long Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, from Wan Tian's tone, he heard a strange feeling, but he shook his head and said: "I don't know what material this coffin is made of, it is extraordinarily heavy, with the cultivation of you and me in the spiritual realm, it is really a little powerless." ”

The sky was gloomy, but he had to go out.

"Can you find more people to come over?"

"I ...... I'll give it a try. Long Xuanyu hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

After speaking, he got up and left here, and as the footsteps went away, Wantian's heart burned little by little.

In any case, he had to get out before the Wanshan Sect was destroyed.

The mind sank into the body, watching the small Senluo Divine Tree as small as green grass swallow spiritual power little by little with the beating of the heart, and every time he swallowed it, Wantian could obviously feel the vitality in the body, it is conceivable that in the long run, his physique will be different from ordinary people, and it is really possible to enter the realm of immortality.

It's just that there isn't much time for 10,000 days now, and he can't wait that long.

With a snap, a little fluorescence lit up on the fingertips, like a ghost lamp illuminating this quaint coffin, Wan Tian took out the second volume of Senluo Wanxiang from his arms, and recited it silently under the green light.

Senluo is everything, this exercise is extremely mysterious, this can be known from the fact that he only recited two volumes but got the Senluo source seed, and if Wantian wants to break through in a short time, it can only be pinned on it.

Although he didn't know why Wan Chongluan and the others didn't induce the Sen Luo Yuan Seed when they cultivated Sen Luo Wanxiang, but now he faintly understood that this exercise seemed to be prepared for him, otherwise where would there be such a smooth thing.

Now he doesn't have time to think, and he can't figure out the relationship, since this Senluo can give him strength, then why not go along with it?

Reciting the general outline, he obtained the Senluo source seed, reciting the first volume, the Senluo source seed took root and sprouted in the body, so what about the second volume, what kind of changes will it bring to him?

In this regard, Wantian is full of expectations, and he must believe that he will definitely find a breakthrough point from it.

Outside the ancestral hall cave, everyone in the Wanshan Sect was panicked, and at the point of the Great Array of Ten Thousand Swords Peak, three descendants had already fainted due to excessive exertion, and as a result, the power of the Great Array had dropped a lot.

Even so, the figure in the air was still so chic, raising his hand and waving his sword, there was indescribable ease, as if what he was facing at this moment was not a major event of destroying the sect at all, but a relaxed exchange.

However, the long snow-dyed hair, the red chest, and the languid atmosphere have exhausted the cruelty of the First World War.

The earth-shattering thunder dragon in the air is still powerful, this is the power of the Convergence Realm. It is not only the power of heaven and earth, but also the power of heaven and earth, and with the power of heaven and earth, how can mortals compete with it.

If you can fight for a while, can you fight for a lifetime?

Zhang Tu and Lao Chi'er on the side had long stopped fighting, looking at the decayed but upright figure, revealing a complicated gaze.

After this battle, the Wanshan Sect will definitely be destroyed, and the Wanzhongluan Mountain will definitely fall, but is this price worth it?

As the sect master of the Wanshan Sect, Wan Chongluan should know this truth very well, but he still chose the most radical method, which is both confusing and admirable, but it is embarrassing to think about.

Rumble.......

Wan Chongluan's face was as pale as paper, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Ao Lai Feng on the opposite side and smiled miserably. That smile, as if entrusting, as if expecting, I feel a sense of heaviness when I look at it.

"Aolai Peak, that's enough!" Li Wanyao finally couldn't help it, flew forward, ten fingers danced, and a zero sound resounded through the sky, a jade ring suddenly became larger, and the sound of waves came from it.

"Master Li, it's not your turn yet, if you want to get on the road early, I don't mind giving you a ride first!" Ao Lai Feng was still so cold, his eyes glared coldly, and the thunder dragon spit out a thunderbolt and slashed straight over.

The thunder and lightning came in an instant, but at the moment of splitting, a wave gushed out of the jade ring and blocked Li Wanyao's face, with a bang, like a thunder god roaring, splashing water, thunder flashing, and then dissipating one after another.

"Ao Laifeng, you treat Xiao Wan like this, do you feel happy in your heart?" Li Wanyao scolded angrily.

"Oh, then you pretend to care, and you can feel sorry for it?" Ao Laifeng squinted and sneered.

Li Wanyao's face was embarrassed, and she shouted, "How can I pretend?"

"Don't you want to come and get something, isn't this pretentious now?"

"I ......" Li Wanyao was speechless, looked at Ao Lai Feng, and then looked at the dejected figure, opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

"Hmph, if you want to take something, you have to rely on your strength openly, and it won't work to cheat and play tricks. Ao Laifeng said coldly, and with a wave of his sword, dozens of thunderbolts formed a thunder net towards Li Wanyao as a hood.

Zhang Tu looked at it, his figure flashed, he came to Li Wanyao, shouted, and swung his fists again and again, and he didn't know how many punches he swung out for a moment.

"Bing'er, are you alright? ”

Li Wanyao shook her head, her eyes lowered, and she didn't know where to fall.

Aolai Peak Royal Dragon stepped forward, pointed at Wan Chong Luan and said: "Wan Zhong Luan, I will give you another chance, if you can hand over the things, I will ensure that your Wan Shan Sect is safe and sound!"

Wan Chongluan grinned, looking very difficult.

"Ahem...... If I wanted to, would I still make myself like this?"

"Then don't blame me for ignoring old friendships. Ao Laifeng's face turned cold, and he said, "Thunder Dragon Change!"

The world-shattering thunder dragon roared up to the sky, blooming with endless thunder light all over his body, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down towards Wanzhongluan, and the thunder sea rolled in the air, instantly submerging Wanzhongluan.

"Sect Master!" Elder Taishang Wan Qianqiu exclaimed miserably.

Zhang Tu and Lao Chi'er calmly looked at the center of Lei Hai, while Li Wanyao bowed his head and said nothing, a little teardrop slid down his face and disappeared with the wind.

Thundered.......

The entire summit of the peaks shook violently, as if it were about to collapse. The incomparable Ten Thousand Swords Peak Great Array collapsed like a mirror crack in this blow, and a miserable scream came from all the formations, only to see the elders spitting blood from their mouths, screaming again and again.

Wan Qianqiu felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy hammer, his throat was sweet, he couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and the breath of the cave realm fell again and again, but he didn't care about the injuries on his body, his eyes were staring closely at the center of the thunder sea, his eyes were full of sorrow.

Aoki retracted most of his spiritual power at the moment of the bombardment, but he was still shocked by the aftermath, and his heart was shocked.

The cultivation of the combined realm is so powerful, even if it gathers the sword qi of the ancestors of the Wanshan Sect and the spiritual power cultivation of the elders of the lineage, it is still not the opponent of Aolai Peak.

Now Aoki is just praying that what Aolaifeng wants is not everything.

At the thunder sea, a charred black figure flew out of it, like a meteorite falling to the ground, falling straight towards the top of the peaks. People stared at the figure tightly, and all kinds of emotions were surging in their eyes, and for a while everyone forgot to pick it up.

At this time, suddenly a supernatural tree rose on the mountain behind the ancestral hall, and a little blue mangs were sprinkled, like a dream.

"Sect Master Wan!"

An exclamation sounded with anger, and I saw a branch stretched out from the Heavenly Divine Tree, supporting the scorched black figure, and countless blue rays were scattered, quickly filling his body, and the rich vitality power was emanating, which stunned everyone for a while.

"This ...... This is the Luo Tianshen Tree?!" Lao Chi'er said in surprise, "It's actually true, it's really born!"

After saying that, Lao Chi'er's eyes burst into thick flames, and his body turned into a firework and went straight towards the Luo Tianshen Tree.

Zhang Tu on the side was not far behind, stomped his feet and chased straight after him.

However, just as the two of them were approaching, suddenly a cold sword light cut from the side, forcibly blocking their way forward, no need to ask, the person who came must be Aolai Peak.

"What, do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?" Ao Laifeng sneered with his back to them, the thunder in his hand exuded a burst of might, and his gaze fell on the center of the Luo Tianshen Tree.

It was a young man, who was holding the pitch-black Wan Chong Luan and shouting, and a little bit of blue mang continued to overflow from his body and scatter into Wan Chong Luan's body.

Ao Laifeng's eyes froze, and he could see that this little bit of blue mang was actually the power of vitality, but what he didn't understand was why this young man had such a strong vitality power, and what was the relationship between the young man and the Luo Tianshen Tree?

"Aolai Peak, this Luo Heavenly God Tree is shared by our five major factions, why do you want to monopolize it?" Zhang Tu asked.

"Why?" Ao Laifeng replied disdainfully, "With my cultivation and thunder!"

"Hehe, Sect Master Ao, although your cultivation is extremely high, it is not so easy to defeat the two of us," Lao Chi'er said with a smile, "How about we divide this divine tree equally?"

"Divide it evenly, you also think too highly of yourself, right?" the thunder in his hand raised, and Ao Laifeng said, "I haven't learned the power of the 'Earth Splitting Divine Hammer' and the 'Wind Forest Fire Lin' for many years, so let me see them all today." ”

Zhang Tu and Lao Chi'er glanced at each other, and the two of them attacked violently, a huge divine hammer shook the void, and a fire lin bathed in divine fire roamed the sky, sprinkling flames.