Wu Yuan's face was not excited, but his excited and trembling body betrayed him deeply. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only Wu Kui, but more elders of the Wu Hall all cast disdainful glances at him.

"It's really a great relief!" Wu Yuan continued, "Because of the various disputes with the Immortal Clan, the old man has already discussed with some elders to start a war with the Immortal Clan. ”

Many elders were startled, and then a few people lowered their heads in shame, including Wu Kui, who pressed Wu Yuan with a difficult face, clenched his fists and released them.

Wu Yuan didn't pay attention to him at all, and said to himself: "But considering the result, it seems that even if you get the Creation Heart Sutra, it is not cost-effective, and the eclipse is approaching, so it will be over." Or this kid did a good job and did what the old man wanted to do but couldn't do, and the details of this must be asked to him clearly.

It's just a pity, because of the relationship between the gods, there is no hope for the Starry Sky Sutra, as for the Xuanhuang Dao Body and the Demon Heart Sutra, it's just that, there will always be some things left in the world that can't be solved, and no one will get everything they want. Even if it can't compare to some parts of these scriptures, the power of the original scriptures is obvious to all, and it is the strong foundation of the Wu clan. ”

The elders shook their heads and chuckled, even if they had cultivated to their level, even if their state of mind had been tempered, they still couldn't let go of the nostalgia for the powerful classics in their hearts.

They always want to find out, to know why the scriptures are called the strongest in a certain area.

A crisp sound interrupted their thoughts, and also attracted the attention of many monks, and the people of the immortal clan, who were full of people's words and eyes, were finally relieved, and each of them let out a breath easily, and looked at Ning Fei in the ring like everyone else.

I saw him stepping on a beautiful jade bridge, wearing the holy clothes of the Great Dao, and holding the starlight sword straight to the Wushan in front of him.

A sword pierced into a spell in front of him, and the group of spells that were coordinated around him suddenly became slightly stagnant, as if time stood still, and only Ning Fei was the only one who stood out from the object, holding the starlight sword to pierce large and small spells again and again.

The Starlight Sword is condensed by the galaxy, and the guardian secret technique is condensed in the sword body, making the entire sword almost solid and immortal, even if it is the same spell, it can be easily pierced and cut, and none of Wushan's spells can resist it.

There was a boom, like a miracle piercing the brilliance, a light and shadow flashed, and then more light and shadow appeared. The True One Divine Appearance, who was besieged by many gods and spells with Ning Fei, threw punch after punch.

There is a return to the yuan and a heavenly strike, and even Ning Fei has no time to care about what he has done, he just wants to break free as soon as possible.

The duel with Wushan made him feel like he was being besieged again, and the loneliness from the bottom of his heart made him deeply disgusted, and he hated this feeling very much.

With a pop, as the last god was broken by the true one, the surroundings were much cleaner, except for the land and sea at the foot of Wushan Mountain, there was no other thing to see, those rushing and boiling beasts, those ethereal and swaying spiritual roots and ancient trees, all turned into nothingness and dissipated under the attack of the true one god.

Any monk, as long as the divine appearance is broken, the main body will be damaged, but so many divine appearances here have been shattered, but Wushan is the same as fine, it seems that there is no damage.

"These are just the divine forms he evolved, just like spells, maybe only by shattering his true divine appearance can he cause damage, but from beginning to end, what his divine appearance really looks like, I haven't seen it at all. Ning Fei turned a thought in his heart and looked at Wushan Mountain, which was standing quietly on the landmass.

"Golden Dao Eyes, have you seen the weakest part of the spell, and you will break the bond in it with one blow?" Wu Shan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest frustration or regret for the collapse of the spell and these gods, it seemed that he had never thought that he could defeat Ning Fei in this way, and everything he did seemed to be a temptation.

Ning Fei could clearly feel his mood, under Wushan's calm appearance, there was a heart that was gradually becoming hot, that was the kind of heart that saw the long-lost opponent and wanted to have a hearty battle.

The land was silent, the sea was still so aimless, and Wushan did not move, but Ning Fei was secretly vigilant, he did not rush towards Wushan, because in his golden eyes, he had already seen some strange flow of power around Wushan, which was completely different from the scale he had seen before.

The sea did not move, not even a single wave, and the calm was a mirror.

"At this point, the old man can't be indifferent. Wu Yuan stretched out his hands and pressed down towards the void, and the entire space shook slightly, as if something had changed, but there was no one who could see it.

Crackling, mirror-like seas shattered, and out came a pitch-black giant, with a cold and eerie aura entwined, as if all the light that came close would be swallowed up by him.

With a roar of his head, the giant rushed straight into the true god, and his feet clashed on the surface of the sea, but the surface of the sea was solid and unchanging, and not only that, but the place where he had appeared before was also healed and became smooth as a mirror.

The loud noise shook, and many people subconsciously wanted to retreat, but they found that there was no change in the surroundings, and the previously fragile earth became extremely stable at this moment, and only then did anyone think of the hands that Wu Yuan had pressed down before.

Someone inadvertently saw the mountains and rivers in the distance, and almost exclaimed, those mountains and rivers that had been destroyed, I don't know when they had returned to their original state, as if the memories of its destruction were just imaginary in consciousness.

But no one thinks so, they are all monks, and they can tell the difference between the real and the unreal with their sober minds.

"That old man seems to be Wu Yuan, what level of his cultivation has reached, he is an emperor, why is there such a big gap. There are emperors whispering in their hearts, and even they themselves can't tell whether they are jealous or envious, or whether they are taking it as the goal of progress.

The black giant is stronger and more flexible than before, and the single power is extremely pure, without the slightest impurity, it is the power of water, the cold light and heat that can devour everything, and the flexible one can resist almost all blows.

Although the true one god is still much stronger than him, but the powerful punch touches the other party, as if hitting the cotton, not only that, but his body will deliberately spread out, as if accepting the true one god and turning into a spread piece, wrapping the true one god face.

The black giant is like a carry-on cage, and any part of its body can be disintegrated.

The entire arm was wrapped, and the Shinichi god waved the other.

The black giant was not afraid at all, and met the fist with his chest, and a black flower bloomed on his chest, instantly wrapping the fist of the true god of God, and spreading to the arm, quickly wrapping the torso.

Across the Great Dao Holy Clothes, there was a gloom and coldness all over the whole body of the True One God, the power of the Great Dao Holy Clothes passed rapidly, and the protective power decreased rapidly, while the pitch-black giant was gradually dyed with a faint golden yellow, like a dark golden sculpture.

"This is the source power, and Wushan can actually use the source power to turn it into an attack. Many old men were frightened, even Yuchun had a dull face and a ghostly look.

"This method ......" Ning Fei smacked his tongue, and his true expression twitched violently, and the two arms that were wrapped were pulled out, and large black droplets flew out, like a heavy rain falling from the sky.

But when he fell to the average, he suddenly turned back, returned to the black giant with a little dark gold, and squirmed slightly, his body returned to normal, and rushed towards the true god again.