"Three Ancestors!"

"Juggernaut!"

Seeing that the two sword lights all collapsed under the Taiji diagram, Xuanyuan Haoyue and the others had a little more frightened expressions on their already pale faces, especially that Shang Junhao, seeing that Long Yuan had no regrets in the glory of the Kunyue, he was suddenly angry, and a wisp of bright red couldn't help but overflow from his mouth, and his expression was ashen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the five pinnacle inheritances, the strength of the Legalist family is the weakest, and the other four forces not only have several great sages, but also powerhouses in the realm of Hedao and even the existence of heavenly saints.

As for the Legalists, after breaking away from Confucianism, only the strong people who have been on the stage of the great world are only Han Que, the great sage who relied on the achievements of the Ming Law Code, until a hundred years ago, after Long Yuan killed the evil dragon without regrets and forged the Longyuan Sword, the Legalists barely had two great sages in charge.

Han Que, who had the Ming Law Code shattered, had already fallen from the realm of the Great Sage, and he didn't know about life and death in the Dharma Hall, so this Immortal Sword Saint was the only pillar of Bai Yujing and the Immortal Sword, and now that even he had fallen, what kind of scene would the future of the Legalist and the Immortal Sword be.

Thinking of this, Shang Junhao only felt that the world was spinning, and it was difficult for his body to stand firmly.

Shang Junhao is like this, and the others are no better, Long Yuan has no regrets, Xuanyuan Beilong is defeated, the six powerhouses of the Great Sage Realm, a well-planned killing situation, have now become fragmented, and the only remaining combat power is the two high priests and Taiyi generals who have also suffered a lot of damage.

And their opponent is only one person, only one person!

"Why is it like this, why is it ......!!!"

Xuanyuan Haoyue held the folding fan in his hand as if he wanted to crush it, but even so, there was no way to suppress the tension and panic in his heart, and even the trembling hand was difficult to calm down.

At this moment, he can no longer maintain his unruly appearance in the past, the wisdom of directing the country, and the means of talking and laughing, but now in the face of this absolute strength, he has become so pale, so powerless, and so worthless.

"No, we didn't lose!"

Just when everyone was frightened, they suddenly heard a cold drink, and everyone looked back, and saw that Jiang Yao stepped forward and said to Xuanyuan Haoyue: "This Taiji diagram gathers the power of the Taiyin Sun and hundreds of millions of stars, isolating heaven and earth, and sealing the space, making it difficult for the Holy Lord to break through for a while, but if you sacrifice with the blood of the Holy Emperor and help the Holy Lord, maybe you can break through this blockade." ”

"You mean ......?"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Haoyue's eyes froze, and a hint of surprise couldn't help but appear on his face.

Jiang Yao nodded and said, "You are the son of the Holy Lord, and you have the purest Holy Emperor bloodline, if you use the Holy Blood in your body as a guide, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"That's it!"

The only way to survive is in front of Xuanyuan Haoyue, where dare to let it go, he didn't want to think about it immediately, he directly slashed his wrist, and a wisp of red blood gushed out, but it was soon transformed into gold, flashing with brilliance, revealing a trace of dignity that could not be blasphemed.

It was the bloodline inherited by the Terran Holy Emperor.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sealed his hands, casting the secret technique of the Holy Emperor Family, and when the Dao Hua light flashed, the golden holy blood burned rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden pillar of light, shooting straight towards the Taiji Diagram in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the high priest of the Dragon Temple stared at him, immediately turned to look at Ao Yan, and said in a deep voice: "Son of God, this method may not be feasible, please also ask the Son of God to sacrifice the luck of faith, and invite the Dragon God to the lower realm, so as to resolve this difficulty!"

"This ......"

Hearing this, Ao Yan looked hesitant, and wanted to invite the true dragon god to the lower realm, the faith luck consumed was no longer a huge amount of indescribable, and the savings of the Dragon God Temple for nearly 10,000 years would be at least eighty percent exhausted, and at that time, he, the true dragon god, would really be in name only.

Seeing Ao Yan's hesitation, the high priest couldn't help but raise a flame of anger in his heart, and urged repeatedly: "Son of God, you can't wait any longer, that person is still dissolving the power of the twin swords, and it is difficult to move for a while, if you wait for him to recover, you and I will not be able to escape this fate!"

"This ......"

Ao Yan's face kept changing, and then he glanced at Xuanyuan Haoyue, who was sacrificing his holy blood, and finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Ao Yan once again urged the authority of the Dragon God Temple, and the vast power of faith luck like the sea emerged, and quickly burned and sacrificed, wanting to open the barrier of heaven and earth time and space, please move the dragon god supreme in the three days of the god realm to come.

At the same time that everyone used the last hole card in their hands, in the firmament, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and between the rotation of the Taiji diagram, the two domineering and powerful sword intent were constantly dissolved.

Xuanyuan Beilong, Long Yuan has no regrets, the two of them are the cultivators of the Great Sage Realm, so they did their best to strike, and used Xuanyuan Sword Spirit and Long Yuan Killing Sword and other supreme treasures, the power is by no means ordinary, even if it is a strong person in the realm of the Dao Realm, it is impossible to ignore such an attack.

Therefore, although Ning Yuan shattered the attack of the two, he was also affected by his sword intent, and he had to use Yin and Yang to wipe it out with the power of Tai Chi, otherwise, this sword intent would impact his body, and if it caused any serious damage, making it impossible to continue to carry the use of the hero card, then the joke would be really big.

This is the disadvantage of ordinary cards, if the physical strength is not enough, it will limit the power of the hero card, unlike the real card, which can ignore all restrictions and exert the hero's power to the limit.

Tai Chi runs, Yin and Yang go hand in hand, and then there is the Tai Yin and Tai Yin, blessed by the power of hundreds of millions of stars, although these two sword intents are extraordinary, they are still quickly wiped out by Ning Yuan.

After dissolving these two sword intents, Ning Yuan also saw the golden pillar of light that rose into the sky, and with the power of faith luck that burned in the dark.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's eyes were cold, his right hand moved, the power of the heavenly dry to the yang reappeared, and the sun and stars in the sky shone brightly, condensed into a big golden hand, and pressed it directly towards Xuanyuan Haoyue and the others.

Ning Yuan is not a cold-blooded butcher who is thirsty for killing, but he is also not a soft-hearted good man and woman, people respect me, I respect people, since these people target him everywhere, and even set up a situation to besiege and kill, then he doesn't need to be polite, just cut the grass and eradicate the roots today, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

With a palm press, the power of the Heavenly Dry Yang erupted, and the incomparable domineering power suppressed it in the air, making Xuanyuan Haoyue and the others as if they dared to come to the end, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

At this moment of life and death, the blood of the Holy Emperor sacrificed by Xuanyuan Haoyue finally reached its limit, and the golden pillar of light shook, and then the brilliance burst out, and it actually penetrated into the sky before Ning Yuan's Qianyang Palm descended, where the Taiji Diagram was.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a roar sounded, the heavens and the earth shook, the stars shook, and the golden pillar of light turned into a real dragon, which slammed into the Taiji Diagram.

This true dragon was sacrificed for the Holy Blood of Xuanyuan Haoyue, which contained a part of the power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein, if it was an ordinary formation, it would be broken on the spot if it was rushed by this true dragon.

But is this Taiji diagram average?

The power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein is the core of humanity, and it does have the power to destroy all laws and prohibit the five elements, but this Taiji diagram gathers hundreds of millions of stars, the power of the Taiyin and the sun, and the way of heaven and earth.

Humanity against the Dao of Heaven, maybe it can barely fight evenly, but if it is against the primitiveness of everything and the Great Dao of Chaos and Hongmeng, it will be inferior to more than a notch, not to mention that the power gap between the two sides is so huge at this moment, how can a mere Xuanyuan Haoyue be compared with Ning Yuan at this moment.

Therefore, although the real dragon hit the Taiji diagram without hesitation, shaking the heavens and the earth and shaking the stars, the Taiji diagram is still immovable, and between the operation of the yin and yang fishes, it is about to dissolve and devour this true dragon.

However, at this very moment......

"Boom!"

There was another roaring bang, and outside the Taiji diagram, a great force of the world emerged, like an angry sea bursting its embankment, and it slammed into the Taiji diagram.

The strong man of the Harmony Dao, the saint of the mixed yuan!

The origin of the Great Dao of a small world, what a great power it is, not to mention that it also contains the power of the majestic Holy Emperor Dragon Vein, under the echo of that true dragon, it is even more powerful, and with a blow, even the Taiji Diagram can't help but be shocked, although it is not shattered, but the forbidden space has opened a gap.

When this gap opened, I saw a dazzling purple light rushing in, which was the Hongmeng purple qi.

Between the surging of Hongmeng, an ancient and solemn temple emerged, flashing with eternal and transcendent light up and down, and the surrounding rolling purple gas condensed into substance, forming a sea of purple gas, constantly tumbling and steaming, turning into the purest world power, breaking through the obstacles between heaven and earth.

Although everything is said to be a long time, but in fact, it is only in the blink of an eye, and before everyone can return to their senses, the temple has passed through the forbidden time and space, and then the purple qi condensed, turning into a hand as slender as jade, but it covered the sky and the sun, and went straight to the palm of the dry sun.

"Boom!"

The two palms bombarded, shaking an earth-shattering concrete, the palm of Qianyang, the hand of purple qi, collapsed and shattered at the same time, and no one had the upper hand.

Although it did not have a few advantages, the purpose of the person who came had been achieved, and after stopping this blow, the high priest had already taken the surprise of Xuanyuan Haoyue and the others to feel the aura of Hongmeng, which could be regarded as temporarily out of danger.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan frowned slightly, stared at the temple in the sea of Hongmeng, and muttered, "Is it a strong man in the realm of Hedao?" ”

At the same time, on the white jade capital, in the firmament, the glazed holy lord stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the ancient temple that penetrated the Taiji diagram, and muttered: "The holy lord of the Jiang family, such a big move, did you provoke someone, or did you come for this Nine Emperors dispute?"

Between the muttering words, the Confucian saint turned his eyes to look behind him, staring at the roaring Dao dragon shadow in the sea of Hongmeng, without frowning slightly.