Airplanes!

The sound was mixed with terrifying power, and it resounded through the sky like an eternal!

"Click!"

Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be stunned, and in those hundreds of miles away, a huge handprint, exuding immortal Sanskrit, fiercely tore out one crack after another, and the strong aura seemed to break the eternity, and the distant power emerged and intertwined on it.

It was a huge and incomparable vision of the Buddha, covering half of the sky, and killing it in a mighty way.

In the center of the Buddha, a person with a face full of killing intent and eyes full of anger, like an immortal Buddha!

Amitabha!

"Boom!"

Meanwhile.

And the sound of brokenness was heard.

The majestic will, wrapped in the extremely ferocious voice, resounded out, and it was also a big hand waving, covering the sky and the sun, and the majestic power of the enveloping even stirred up the galaxy in the sky.

This is an old man with an ancient body and an aura of decay all over his body, but at this moment, with the wave of that big hand, the power and majesty of the other party's body fluctuate, like a divine sword buried in the dust, which is rapidly unsheathed.

It was not someone else who made the move, it was the old man in the Fighting God Sect who was respected by everyone as a war elder!

In his eyes, the divine light was compelling, his face was full of anger, and in the midst of the murderous intent, he was obviously really angry!

Vaguely.

In this four directions, more and more strong people began to descend, and in the emanation of everyone's power, one complex and mysterious power after another was intertwined, and the power and heaven and earth fit perfectly, and it was clear that it had surpassed the half-step emperor and entered a higher level, reaching the position of the emperor!

"Have you entered the Emperor?"

Feeling the aura emanating from Mi Xie's body, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

Mi Evil, itself already has the foundation of impacting the position of the emperor, under his repeated repairs again and again, the foundation is stronger than any martial cultivator, his comprehension, his experience, and even his understanding of martial arts have reached the realm of transformation.

This breakthrough is only a matter of course, and even surpassed the peers by a lot for a time.

The rest of the people were something Wu Yangyu hadn't expected.

Among them, there are clearly people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, people from the Amitabha Sect, people from the Tianyang Temple, and even fellow disciples of the Doushen Sect, etc., such a large formation, such a terrifying number of strong people descending, this is simply going to provoke a sect war!

Seeing all this, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but surge with endless warmth and gratitude.

He knew very well that all of this was probably because of the Doushen Sect, obviously, his own sect already knew everything here, and even stood on his side without any reason and sheltered him!

"Whew!"

In the face of so many strong people, and even the advent of the existence of the imperial road, Emperor Ming's face was no longer as indifferent as it was at the beginning, and he was even panicked at this moment.

His teeth clenched together fiercely, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, all of which was obviously beyond his expectations.

Five Emperor Sects.

What a existence.

In the long years of eternity, they have never been affected by such an impact, and with the influence of the sect, few sects dare to disobey them.

Even back then, even if they had designed to kill a genius of the Doushen Sect, the Doushen Sect could only grit his teeth and admit it, it was like this, he couldn't imagine or even dare to imagine, how could this Doushen Sect be so reversed, and even for a sect disciple, such a big formation was formed.

"This son...... Gotta die!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu's crumbling body, watching the more and more terrifying aura descend, his fierce teeth bit fiercely, and his gloomy eyes burst out with terrifying killing intent for the first time in history.

"Kill!"

"Boom!"

The sword intent was intertwined, and the sword realm swept up again.

A puff of sword light that exuded the aura of death had begun to evolve without concealing it.

This sword.

Eight wildernesses, nine days.

In the glorious sword dao domain, the world seemed to be rendered as a world of swordsmanship, and under the sharp aura, the speed was incredibly fast, and it didn't give Wu Yangyu a chance to react at all, let alone leave him the slightest vitality.

"No!"

This scene.

The faces of the people of the Doushen Sect who watched it almost changed in unison.

Shen Wu's jade hand clenched fiercely, and her delicate body trembled even more, and her pretty face suddenly became extremely pale.

Back then, that terrifying scene seemed to echo in her heart again, becoming clearer.

The same genius, the same disciples, the same circumstances, repeating themselves again!

"Poof!"

A sword struck, and ten thousand swords were scattered.

Wu Yangyu was shocked by the power of this sword, invading his body, and the muscles and bones all over his body, in a crackling sound, directly exploded, and the blood in the sky was mixed with large pieces of broken bones, and began to echo around him.

"He's dead!"

Seeing Wu Yangyu being shrouded in the Dao domain of his own sword, Emperor Ming's heart suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy, the power contained in his sword was really terrifying, Emperor Ming was extremely clear and confident, this sword was not to say that he was a half-step emperor, even if it was a strong person of the same level, a real emperor, he could not compete at this moment.

However, Wu Yangyu must die, he is too young, and the young one makes the Ming Emperor fearful, facing a demon who has comprehended the Heavenly Dao Technique and comprehended the dual Dao Domain, even if the Ming Emperor tried his best to offend everyone present, he would let Wu Yangyu die.

And all this is because of this fear.

Emperor Ming could even guess that if Wu Yangyu was given more time, it would be a disaster for the Five Emperors Sect, a catastrophe of annihilation!

Everything, just in an instant.

And at this moment, Wu Yangyu's body had already fallen heavily from the void.

"Kill!"

Mi Evil, Zhan Lao and others finally arrived, and with the emanation of the great power of the emperor, their power burst out in unison, and the huge palms covered the sky and the sun, with anger to the extreme, and slapped away fiercely.

"Peng!"

Emperor Ming, only felt a sharp pain in his body, and the sword qi in the sky could not form a defense at all, and was directly slapped out by the big hands of the sky.

Under the terrifying power, even Emperor Ming was unable to resist the hateful attacks of several powerhouses of the same level at this moment, and blood gushed out heavily.

"Boy!"

Mi Evil's mouth roared wildly, and the figure flickered out directly, rushing towards Wu Yangyu's body that was gradually dissipating vitality.

"Hahaha...... It's useless!"

The Ming Emperor, who was knocked out, spurted blood in a big mouth, but the madness in his eyes was mixed with ecstasy that was difficult to hide.

He knew very well how terrifying the power of his sword was, and it was absolutely impossible for Wu Yangyu to have the slightest vitality.

"Buzz!"

In vain!

Seeing that Wu Yangyu fell into the air, there was an ancient and evil aura between heaven and earth, slowly falling and flowing.

This breath.

Boundless, it seemed to envelop the entire Shenhua Continent, and everywhere it went, the power mixed in that breath spread rapidly like freezing.

"Click!"

The source of the breath seemed to be around Wu Yang Yu, and then, in a crazy cracking sound in this space, a huge crack, like a demon's mouth, slowly opened.

"This ...... This is?!"

The moment they felt this breath, the faces of everyone present changed their faces.

"Click!"

Soon.

The sound of shattering began to come out of the entire space like crazy.

Dense cracks are emerging more and more.

These cracks, in each one, oozed a terrible breath, that breath, as if immortal, as if great evil, as if the most evil, like a sleeping demon god, from the ancient tomb, slowly awakened!

"Boom!"

Then, the terrifying whirlpool spread from this crack, and Wu Yangyu's broken body was forcibly swallowed into it by a crack, and all this seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it was only in an instant.

"No!"

This scene.

Mi Evil and the others who watched it roared uncontrollably in their mouths.

How.

It's not over yet.

Within the dense cracks, the demon-like aura became more and more intense, and then, a figure had slowly stepped out of it.

Each of these figures is pregnant with the fluctuations of eternal years.

They were either humanoid, or primeval apes, or even worse, with wings on their backs, eight arms, and a scarlet bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

"The seal of the extraterritorial evil clan has been broken in advance!"

In the mouth of the old man, his voice became extremely hoarse, and looking at these figures, his face became uncontrollable.

It's not just him.

This is true for everyone present.

"How is that possible?!"

Emperor Ming has long lost the smugness he had just now, and the gloom in his eyes was mixed with an indescribable light of fear.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Soon.

In all directions of this Shenhua Continent, there were immortal fluctuations of the Dao Dao, which began to emanate, and the boundless phantom, wrapped in almost dry blood, slowly opened his eyes.

Under such a terrifying aura, in the entire Shenhua Continent, the sleeping, immortal, and sleeping powerhouses began to wake up completely.

"Fight!"

"The ancient seal is shattered! Terran, fight!"

A distant voice came from the earth.

"Extraterrestrial Demons—Death!"

The same ancient voice, with a long and solemn sound, tore through the shackles and came out.

It was an immortal will, and from the endless slumber, it felt the breath of the evil race, and it woke up again.

"Kill!"

"Terran, immortal!"

"Indestructible!"

A group of figures dressed in battle armor rushed out of the ancient tomb, they were not flesh, but they were immortal war spirits, and in the beating of drums, they reappeared......

This moment.

The clan war has begun!

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