Chapter 687: The Wrath of the Path

The mighty storm of time and space surged, and all that could be seen by the naked eye was chaos and rifts that were stretched and then quickly moved away, and the original chaos and disorder were unified into an unstoppable force, spitting out and repelling everything.

In such a bizarre scene, beyond the limits of the world's imagination, a small golden bell was carried away from the source of repulsion at an unimaginable speed, and shot away from the drifting ancient realm.

"Senior brother, senior brother, how are you!?"

In the internal space of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que were pale, their robes were bulging, and the two of them combined their mana to jointly sacrifice a glimmering orb, which blocked the huge hole that had been pierced by Yue Pingsheng's finger before, resisting the erosion of the storm.

At this moment, Jun Guizang sat in the void, his eyes were closed, and his whole complexion was as pale as paper, as if he was wholeheartedly controlling the Eastern Emperor Bell. He almost turned into a bloody man at this moment, and blood beads oozed out from time to time in the seven orifices and even every pore, and his elegant and dusty temperament was gone, and he looked extremely miserable.

The power of space shattering and slashing in the storm of time and space has not disappeared because of the unity of the direction of the gushing, and now they have to endure the spatial slash like a storm in the outside world every moment, if it were not for the protection of the Eastern Emperor Bell of Jun Guizang, they would not be long after falling into the storm torrent to be torn to pieces.

And Jun Guizang, who was already not lightly injured, sacrificed the Donghuang Bell with all his heart and resistance to the situation, and had to bear hundreds of strong impacts from the outside world every moment, and his injuries were even worse under the mental implication, and he was almost at the end of a strong crossbow.

Faced with the questions of Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que, Jun Guizang did not answer, and he was powerless to answer. Every time his body trembled, blood couldn't stop oozing out.

Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que had red eyes and sad expressions:

"Senior Brother Jun, hold on!"

"Senior Brother Jun, it's useless ...... us"

"Senior Brother......

Filling the big hole of the Eastern Emperor Bell with Dingyuan Beads also restrained all the energy of Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que, and the Yuan Shen of the rest of the Dao Monarchs in the Soul Nourishing Lamp was also deeply damaged and couldn't help at all.

The Eastern Emperor Bell is the instrument of the Dao of Creation, not the natal magic weapon of Jun Guizang, and it is not practiced with painstaking efforts, so it takes a huge amount of mana to urge the Eastern Emperor Bell, and ordinary Dao Jun will be drained of people if he can't use it a few times, and only the Dao Jun who stands at the peak like Jun Guizang and is only one step away from Dao Zun can really urge.

In the current situation, Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que could only watch Jun Guizang with the power of one person, at the expense of the Dao Foundation, maintaining the life barrier of the Eastern Emperor Bell but could not do anything.

And the root of all this is caused by the person who didn't even know what his name was.

Boom Boom –

In the originally silent and violent torrent, a strange and dull roar suddenly came out, which made Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que stunned.

"There is a voice, is it ......"

The sad expressions of the two of them faded and turned into ecstasy, and they looked at Jun Guizang, who seemed to be unconscious, and shouted:

"Senior brother, we're going out soon!"

"Hold on, you have to hold on!"

"Master Zhang, he will definitely seek justice for you and for us!"

......

It is not only Jun Guizang and others who are struggling in the terrifying storm, although most of the reincarnators who have been swept into the storm have not lasted long and have been torn to pieces as time goes by, there are still a few people who are still barely able to survive under the storm and do not die because of their strong strength or because of the pressure on the bottom of the box.

This includes the only three remaining generals of the Shenwu Army.

Realizing that there was an unprecedented danger in this stormy torrent, the three experienced and knowledgeable generals curled up their bodies at the first moment, and the battle armament turned into a special drifting mode, completely enveloping their bodies like a ball, allowing them to be enveloped by the violent torrent, and drifting away from the source of repulsion.

The armor of the commander of the fortress is already very high-level, and it is the high-level crystallization of the transcendent technology of the Origin Realm, although it is not enough to confront these three people against this kind of cosmic power, but it can barely protect their lives.

As time passed, a brief moment seemed like a century, and the few survivors in the corners of the storm heard the roar in the silence of the storm.

The eyes of the only three remaining generals of the Shenwu Army were born with the brilliance of desperate life, and there was a taste of gnashing of teeth:

"There is no end to the road!"

"No matter what you are, if you kill ten Shenwu Army generals, you will have to pay the price of blood!"

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood!"

Bai Yansheng is the rising star of the Shenwu Army, the existence of the Hedao Realm is expected to step into the Merge Dao Realm within a thousand years, there are many big people who have high hopes on him, coupled with the death of the other nine senior generals above the middle rank of the Void Realm, such a heavy loss can be said to be a major event that shakes the Shenwu Army and even the entire Eighth Realm, and it is an endless blood debt!

Although they can't do anything about it, their commander, Ji Pingyuan, who is a powerful Dao power, will definitely let the other party die without a place to bury!

......

The outside world, the universe, the cosmic vacuum.

The powerhouses of Ji Pingyuan and Long Wuhead, as well as the powerhouses of their respective camps, had already been involuntarily swept back thousands of miles away in the shock.

In front of them, in the middle of the surface of the drifting ancient realm where the original void was shattered and all kinds of brilliance were extinguished, a whirlpool of white light was formed that was like a white hole, and a grand pillar of light that ran through the void of the obscure universe burst out, and countless electromagnetic waves, cosmic rays, dark matter and other substances and energies were like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, violently spraying out!

It seemed as if the entire Drifting Ancient Realm had suddenly opened a passage to the outside world from the inside, and threw out the material energy that had been stored for an unknown amount of time, thus forming such an extremely amazing scene.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Whether it was Ji Pingyuan's side or Long Wushou's side, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, and they didn't know why.

Sharp-eyed figures from each camp reminded:

"Master Ji, it seems that something has been sprayed out!"

"Boss! Look there!"

In fact, there was no need for their reminders, Ji Pingyuan and Long Wushou, the two overlord-level powerhouses, instantly sensed the white hole on the surface of the ancient realm, and in addition to the violent energy, all kinds of unknown substances were thrown out at great speed, and their eyes were all in unison.

In an instant, these two powerful people stepped forward, and the powerful qi filled the starry sky, and at the same time, they were already hard against the boundless repulsive power in front of them, and they were advancing towards the entrance of the cave at a rapid speed!

As for the rest of the generals of the Shenwu Army and the elders of the Creation Dao, their movements were undoubtedly more than a little slower, this was because the impact and repulsion force that came to their faces was too amazing, and because of this repulsion in the void, there was even a space-time bend, and they all seemed to be carrying a divine mountain forward, naturally unable to be like the two powers.

Just as the rest of the people were slowly moving forward, two long rainbow meteor-like shining starry sky approached the entrance of the white hole. However, in a matter of moments, Ji Pingyuan and Long Wushou had already used their strength to resist the violent repulsion that made time and space bend, and broke into the thousands of miles of the mouth of the White Cave!

"How so?"

"Is this a special phenomenon that occurred at a certain stage in the collapse of the Drifting Ancient Realm, or is it the reaction of the will within the Ancient Realm that sensed the people we sent in?"

"If it's the latter, then they're also ostracized. ”

At this range, the violent energy and inexplicable repulsive impact have been extremely violent, and every minute and second is as if they are bearing the impact of large-yield nuclear bombs, and even the actions of the two powers have obviously slowed down.

"Humph!"

Ji Pingyuan snorted coldly, and the vast martial arts fist intent swept out like a volcanic eruption, intercepting and probing all kinds of material energy that was ejected, and the movements of Long Wushou were also the same, and the endless divine thoughts broke out of the body, and continued to break through towards the front.

The two powers seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they did not talk to each other, but searched and waited for something.

At this moment, in the light of the white hole, a golden light suddenly flashed, and it was sprayed out of the white hole like a golden lightning!

"Donghuang Bell?"

Long Wushou's eyes were shining, he laughed, and the five-colored divine light on his body was entangled, instantly forming a big hand that ignored the impact of matter, energy, and repulsion, and fished towards the Donghuang Bell that shot out of the lightning!

However, at the same time, Ji Pingyuan, who was in the other direction, sneered, and his right hand reached out and grabbed it! The chaotic vacuum shattered in an instant, and every inch of space erupted with unparalleled fist intent and blood, and hundreds of millions of palm prints that wanted to tear the heavens and the earth were destroyed and snatched towards the Eastern Emperor Bell at the same time!

"What do you want?"

Long Wushou's indifferent thoughts leaped over, but the movements in his hands did not evade, and the five-colored big hand collided with Ji Pingyuan's void palm print in an instant, and for a while, the jet of light of the white hole shook violently, and a huge chaotic vacuum circle that did not contain any matter or energy appeared, and the 100,000 miles of starry sky also trembled heavily because of this!

Long Wushou seemed to have expected Ji Pingyuan's sudden attack, although Ji Pingyuan's void palm print was fierce and abnormal, it was dissolved by the collision of the five-colored big hand, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was also sucked into the palm of the five-colored big hand in an instant, and slowly brought back.

Long Wushou glanced at Ji Pingyuan's direction from a distance: "My innate one-man capture made Daoist friends laugh, the Eastern Emperor Bell is my magic weapon for creating the Dao, and it must be a disciple of my sect, I don't know why you suddenly made trouble?"

Ji Pingyuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know why he didn't continue to do it, and then sneered:

"How does this seat know that this thing belongs to your Creation Dao?"

Long Wushou was not angry, shook his sleeves, and laughed: "In this case, I can dispel the doubts of Daoyou." Come out!"

The next moment, the big five-colored hand he had gathered back spread out, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was quietly suspended on it.

However, when the Eastern Emperor Bell was revealed at close range, Long Wushou's eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly found that an incomparably regular hole appeared on top of this important treasure of the town sect!

What's going on?

Between the lightning and flint, Long Wushou's brows furrowed fiercely, the Eastern Emperor Bell is the treasure of the Zhenjiao of the Dao of Creation, and the ancient legend is made of the peerless divine material Chaos Gold as the main material, this material that has long been extinct has been born by heaven and earth after hundreds of millions of years, and it is extremely solid, and the texture is one of the few in the entire universe!

What kind of attack can pierce the Eastern Emperor Bell?

In the midst of Long Wushou's suspicious eyes, Donghuang Zhong was slightly shocked, and three bloody figures appeared in the palms of the five-colored big hands.

"It's the Sect Master!"

"Saved!"

"Senior Brother Jun, we are saved!"

It was the three of Jun Guizang, Lu Xiaoyao, and Cheng Que, who were covered in scars and bloodstains. As soon as they appeared, Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que were all ecstatic, and they helped Jun Guizang, whose eyes were closed and crumbling.

The shout of joy echoed in his ears, as if returning to the light, Jun Guizang slowly opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw the majestic figure of Long Wuyuan and Yue Zhi, and his lips moved slightly:

"Master Teacher...... Shame on the ......"

Before he finished speaking, the faint divine light in Jun Guizang's eyes dimmed, and he was almost silent.

With a battered body that has been controlling the Eastern Emperor Bell for a long time to fight against the storm of time and space, he has run out of oil.

The originally happy smiles of Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que suddenly stiffened on their faces, and they shouted in a lost voice:

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

"Master Sect Master, please save Senior Brother Jun!"

In the exclamation of the two of them, a cold ice coffin suddenly appeared in Long Wushou's other palm, and instantly collected Jun Guizang's dying body.

The coffin of life and death in the Han Ancient Period, this is a strange thing in heaven and earth that can delay the containment of the injuries of the flesh and the spirit ten times and a hundred times, and help Jun Guizang, who has run out of oil and the lamp, to hold a breath, so that he has enough time to treat.

On the other side of the Void Repulsion Torrent, taking in all these things, Ji Pingyuan seemed to have a smile on his face, and conveyed his thoughts from afar: "It seems that Your Excellency's disciple's trip is not going well?"

"What's going on!?"

Ignoring Ji Pingyuan and putting away the ice coffin, Long Wushou's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was about to freeze this starry sky, and looked at Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que:

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Lu Xiaoyao and Cheng Que glanced at each other, looked resentful, gritted their teeth, and told Long Wushou everything they had experienced in the main god space in the form of divine transmission.

From the gathering of the three of them and the discovery of the main god to exchange rewards, to the accumulation of various reincarnation worlds in exchange for the Heavenly Dao Saint Exercises, from the ambition to receive the mission of the main god, to the horror and heavy damage in the crystal wall space, and then to the final embarrassed escape......

Long Wushou listened indifferently with a blank expression.

In the distance, Ji Pingyuan stood with his hands in his hands, probing with his will, and at the same time smiling and looking at Long Wushou and the others in the torrent of repulsion from time to time.

Although he didn't know for what reason Bai Yansheng and the others he sent did not strangle the Daojun sent by the other party, the other party obviously suffered heavy losses, and nine times out of ten they did not achieve their original purpose.

Although it deviated from what he imagined, Ji Pingyuan also knew that these Taoists must have the hole cards given by Long Wushou in their hands, but he didn't completely blame Bai Yansheng and others for doing things unfavorably.

Well?

While Ji Pingyuan was thinking, his will suddenly came back and he sensed that something seemed to be being sprayed out of the white hole again.

The next moment, just as Ji Pingyuan was about to make a move, a faint message suddenly connected to his battle armament:

"Big, sir, help, save me......"