Before the Moon Sea Immortal Monarch, Xiang Lingshuang's double swords fell.

The power on these two swords is as strong as the collapse of heaven and earth, with a strong wind and evil aura.

Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth around, the wind is whistling.

"Humph!" Although the Moon Sea Immortal Monarch was also surprised in his heart, he couldn't retreat at this time.

Countless four-layer colleagues in Wanhua City are in front, and countless divine thoughts are concerned about this place, if he retreats, the skin of Zhenyang Tower will be torn off, and at that time, I am afraid that there are many forces in the fourth layer that will show their fangs to Zhenyang Tower.

Raising his hand, golden talismans appeared in front of Du Yiran.

Every time a talisman appears, it brings out a golden streamer.

The streamer shone brightly, and instantly turned into a golden light curtain.

"The talismans in the world, from the spirit runes to the immortal runes to the divine runes, each of them can mobilize the power of heaven and earth in the world." In the distance, an old man in a black robe flashed with a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

"The way of the Moon Sea Immortal Monarch's runes has reached the peak of the immortal runes, and this rune has a tendency to be transformed into a divine rune."

"Runes?" Another middle-aged immortal cultivator with a trace of qi and blood surging on his body narrowed his eyes and stared at the golden halo on the rune, "So, he has already transformed his immortal path cultivation into a divine cultivation method?" ”

"Hehe, the end of the Immortal Dao is the Zhou Tian Divine Realm after all, and if you want to enter the Divine Realm, it is not strange to transfer to the cultivation method of the Divine Clan." The black-robed old man shook his head, his face indifferent.

"Boom-"

The twin swords collided with the talisman, and the talisman shook, but it did not shatter.

The long sword was withdrawn, and Xiang Lingshuang fell in front of the yellow fat tiger.

Chen Chi, Du Yiran, and Cao Jianqiu, who fled back, stood together.

The three Immortal Monarchs were opposite to the two junior disciples, and they didn't have the slightest advantage in terms of momentum.

This scene made countless people around smack.

It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!

"I heard that you are going to come to destroy my Zhenyang Tower," Du resolutely hung the talisman in his palm, his eyes fell on the Danding in the hand of the Yellow Fat Tiger, and sneered, "That's it, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

Even if it is the most treasured, it also depends on who holds it.

With a junior who has not yet stepped into the realm of golden immortals, even if he is in charge of the supreme treasure, he will not be able to exert his power.

Everyone around was also looking at the Danding in the hands of the Yellow Fat Tiger.

Not to mention the Yellow Fat Tiger, even if he is an immortal powerhouse, he may not be able to fully exert the full power of this treasure.

"Since Aunt Wan asked me to destroy Zhenyang Tower, then I want to destroy it." Huang Zhihu shouted, raised his hand, and the Huayuan Ding held in his palm floated.

"Hum—"

The Yuan Ding shook, causing the immortal light of heaven and earth to surge, and the Dan Ding flew into the void and turned into a large tripod.

On top of the big ding, there is also a verdant tree that supports the sky.

The branches swaggered, and the entire Wanhua City began to shake.

"It's, it's the origin, it's not right, it's the rules!"

Someone shouted in panic.

Rules!

The power that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has to follow.

That is the power that Immortal Venerable is pursuing, the ultimate end of the power of the world, and the source of the power of the world.

Rules are above the power of the source.

Only by experiencing the origin of the calamity can the opportunity to sublimate into rules.

Every Immortal Venerable is trying to find his own rules to deal with the calamity.

Only rules can resist the calamity.

In the sky, the branches above the Ten Thousand Zhangda Ding shook, and the whole heaven and earth began to shake continuously, and the four-story Wanhua City seemed to be about to collapse, and the surrounding buildings slowly decomposed.

Before Dading, whether it was Du Yiran or Chen Chi, even if they were immortal powerhouses, at this time, they were like a small sapling in the wind and rain, constantly shaking, and they couldn't stand under their feet.

"Rules, how can they be rules?" In the distance, on the top of the Zhenyang Tower, which was also swaying, Zhenyang Xianjun showed astonishment on his face.

"Behind them, there are Immortal Venerable powerhouses?"

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Zhenyang Xianjun's eyes flashed with a hint of light.

I see!

No wonder Wu Twelve wants to let himself be tempted, there may really be an immortal venerable behind the other party!

Lure out this Immortal Venerable, and then test whether Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable really won't return.

If Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable didn't return to Wanhua City, then he could report to the Divine Realm and take away the treasures that had been suppressed on the fifth floor of Wanhua City.

Squinting his eyes, Zhenyang Immortal Jun let out a long laugh and flew up.

His body turned into a sky-swallowing snake phantom, crashing towards the void Danding.

"Boom-"

The phantom of the big snake collided with Danding, and Danding retreated thousands of miles back, and the phantom of the giant tree on it shook.

The illusory serpent also seemed to be about to escape.

This blow is a lose-lose situation.

An immortal monarch who has been rampant in the world for countless thousands of years did not take advantage of the slightest blow with his juniors.

"It's so strong!"

"The power of the rules in this Danding is probably unimaginable."

Around, there was a cry of exclamation.

Not far away, the figure of Gao Duanyue in a black robe appeared, his eyes staring at Hua Yuan Ding, and his face was full of greed.

This treasure, if it is in his hands, even Zhu San can fight!

Looking down, I just saw that Zhenyang Xianjun was also looking at him.

Seeing Gao Duanyue, Zhenyang Xianjun smiled lightly and whispered a few words in his mouth.

Gao Duanyue's eyes narrowed and nodded.

He raised his hand and waved, and an invisible power of heaven and earth fell on the top of Zhenyang Immortal Monarch's head, and the giant snake shrouded away.

"Roar—"

On the top of the giant snake's head, a golden divine light condensed and turned into a golden hammer.

This golden hammer carries divine power, and the constantly intertwined divine light can be seen on it.

The golden sledgehammer was blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and it instantly solidified.

"Blessed by the power of heaven and earth, this is—" Someone whispered, stopping his words again.

"Hehe, Wanhua City chose to help Zhenyang Xianjun." Someone looked at the golden sledgehammer and said lightly.

There are countless strong people around, and no one is a fool.

The fourth layer said that there were no rules, but the disciples of Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable, who were both the ruling and the strongest force among them, were they the rules?

Once the Immortal Venerable disciples chose to take sides, the result was basically doomed.

"I thought I could see a big show, but it's a pity." The surging qi and blood surging in the body of an immortal monarch powerhouse slowly converged and slowly retreated.

Quite a few people made the same choice as him.

Since the Immortal Venerable disciple who is in charge of the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City has chosen to end, there is no suspense in this battle.

"Roar—"

On the top of Zhenyang Immortal Jun's head, the golden light on the golden sledgehammer was staggered, and the Dao Divine Pattern flickered, and with the power of breaking the sky, it smashed out again towards the Danding on the top of the Yellow Fat Tiger's head.

The yellow fat tiger's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and all the immortal qi on his body burst out, causing the immortal light in the Danding to flash.

"Whew-"

The branches above the danding lifted up and collided with the sledgehammer.

Danding shook and retreated uncontrollably.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was standing behind Danding, was shocked and retreated unconsciously.

This is the power ripple, and it is already Danding who absorbs most of the power, otherwise, he will retreat further.

The yellow fat tiger turned pale.

Although she is not the controller of this Transformation Yuan Ding, she is also affected by the power of escape.

"Hah-"

The giant snake transformed by Zhenyang Immortal Jun opened its mouth and hissed at the sky, and the piercing sound made all the surrounding immortal cultivators quickly retreat.

This is the embodiment of the divine soul manifested by a powerful Immortal Monarch powerhouse, and it is one of its strongest combat powers.

Without the combat power of the Great Luo Realm, it is best not to approach, otherwise, if you die, you will die in vain.

"Hum—"

The golden hammer above Zhenyang Immortal Jun's head spun and flew again.

If this giant hammer falls, even if Hua Yuanding can block it, the yellow fat tiger can't stop it.

"Miss Fat Tiger, you go first." Xiang Lingshuang took a deep breath and raised his double swords.

If he completely controlled the Heavenly Desolation War Puppet, he was confident that he would fight with Zhenyang Immortal Monarch.

But now he is still too far behind.

The Yellow Fat Tiger shook his head and held the long sword in his hand.

She won't go.

My father-in-law said that when you cultivate a sword, you must not retreat when you have a sword in your hand.

"Hehe, a senior overhaul, an immortal monarch powerhouse, can't get along with a few juniors."

"Zhenyang Building, ridiculous."

At this moment, in the void, a voice sounded.

The figure of Yang Dingtian wearing a golden robe appeared in front of Hua Yuan Ding.

In his hand, a golden long sword shone with golden light, and the sword light was bright, even more dazzling than the golden hammer above the head of Zhenyang Immortal Monarch.

"You are all sword cultivators, you can not retreat in front of the Immortal Monarch powerhouse, and you have a good heart."

Yang Dingtian's gaze fell on Xiang Lingshuang and Huang Fat Tiger, and he spoke softly.

After speaking, the long sword in his hand pointed forward: "My swordsmanship is different from your inheritance, you can learn from it." ”

"Hum—"

Above the long sword, the fairy light shone, and the sword light pierced out.

This is sword cultivation!

That's it!

It's already here, just to make a shot, no nonsense!

"Thorn-"

The sword light of the long sword was on the golden sledgehammer.

"Ding—"

The impact was not loud.

A golden silk thread stretched from the front of Yang Dingtian to the top of Zhenyang Immortal Monarch's head.

These are the marks left by that sword.

"Yang Dingtian, the sect master of the Chiyan Sword Sect, is known as the strongest sword path in the Ten Thousand Worlds, it turns out that you are nothing more than that." Zhenyang Xianjun smiled.

Yang Dingtian came to Wanhua City with the general trend, and the four layers of Wanhua City were prosperous, and it has been rumored in Wanhua City that it has the possibility of rising.

The big forces of all parties are also concerned about Yang Dingtian, even if it is a strong immortal monarch, no one wants to become a bird, and he will face Yang Dingtian first.

At this time, Yang Dingtian struck a blow, allowing Zhenyang Immortal Jun to touch the reality of Yang Dingtian.

Sword cultivation, so what?

That's all!

"Yang Dingtian's combat power is not as good as Zhenyang Immortal Jun?" Someone was puzzled.

Although Zhenyang Immortal Jun has a good reputation in this Wanhua City, in fact, he has no sense of existence in the Ten Thousand Worlds.

There are countless realms in the world, and among the immortal monarch powerhouses, Yang Ding Tian can leave a name, which shows that his combat power is extremely strong.

But looking at it now, Yang Dingtian is also in vain?

"Don't forget, Zhenyang Immortal Monarch is blessed with the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City, Wanhua City is arranged by Immortal Venerable, and it has been in the abyss for countless years, and the strength is unimaginable." Someone makes their guess.

Yang Dingtian is not unable to fight Zhenyang Immortal, but he can't fight the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City.

"A sword just now, can you see it?" At this moment, Yang Dingtian suddenly spoke.

See?

See what?

Everyone around was stunned.

A sneer flashed on the face of the Zhenyang Immortal Monarch on the opposite side.

Pretending to be a ghost.

"I don't really understand, but it seems that Senior Brother Han has shown this method."

Xiang Lingshuang whispered, then turned his head to look at the Yellow Fat Tiger.

"Miss Fat Tiger, my senior brother said that you are superhuman in swordsmanship, you must be able to understand this sword, right?"

Xiang Lingshuang is now in a thousand feet, his voice is like thunder, he said this, and everyone looked at the yellow fat tiger.

Yang Dingtian also turned his head slightly.

At the beginning, he had seen Huang Fat Tiger's swordsmanship.

He has a deep memory of the spirituality in the Yellow Fat Tiger's swordsmanship.

He also wanted to know how much the Yellow Fat Tiger could see.

"Breaking the face with points, the way of the sword is the way of killing."

"When the sword is unsheathed, life and death are divided."

"The sword is out, let him fly for a while."

Every time Huang Zhihu said a word, Yang Dingtian's expression changed a point.

When Huang Zhihu finished speaking, Yang Dingtian laughed.

"Sure enough, he is a proud disciple of Yunlan Sword Immortal, this sword talent, this gentleman is moved!"

"When your stepfather returns, I ask you to come to my door to practice for 10,000 years, how about it?"

The words fell, and between heaven and earth, there was a roar and explosion.

In an instant, the sky was full of sword light!

The endless sword light came from outside the heaven and earth, shattering the entire heaven and earth, and then like an endless meteor, it shrouded the giant snake transformed by the Zhenyang Immortal Monarch and the golden hammer on its head.

Endless sword light from outside the sky!

After staying in Wanhua City for a long time, there is only Wanhua City in his eyes, but he completely forgets that Wanhua City is just a city in the abyss.

Wanhua City is outside the abyss, and it is nothing.

The golden sword light converged and condensed into a golden giant sword.

"Benjun uses the Tianyang Sword as a guide to nourish the power of the scorching sun for thousands of years."

"Ben Jun's sword light goes against the trend in the land of dead silence, and its strength will increase tenfold."

"Unless you Zhenyang Immortal Monarch can have ten times the strength of this monarch, otherwise, you will die today."

An immortal monarch is strong, and he will die!

Slash the Immortal Monarch with one sword!

Between the same ranks, a sword is invincible.

How many people are there in the world with such means?

The surrounding immortal cultivators all stared wide-eyed, staring at the slowly fading sword light.

The sword light dissipated, and the figure of Zhenyang Immortal Jun was nowhere to be seen.

Fall!

Zhenyang Immortal Monarch, the four-story Zhenyang Building of Wanhua City, what a powerful force this is, but it can't be defeated by a sword!

Yang Dingtian, the strongest man in the ten thousand worlds, the power of the sword, this is the real powerhouse!

Many people quietly turned their heads and looked at Du Yiran and the others with gloomy faces in the distance.

Zhenyang Building does not have Zhenyang Immortal Monarch, even if there are still three Immortal Monarchs, there is no possibility of existence.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Dingtian looked up at Gao Duan Yue not far ahead.

"It's ridiculous that the disciples under the Immortal Venerable seat don't dare to face it directly."

Gao Duanyue's complexion changed, and he wanted to fly forward, but suddenly paused.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, staring at Yang Dingtian: "You are here for me today?" ”

Yang Dingtian's combat power does not know how much it surpasses Zhenyang Xianjun, if he doesn't make a move sooner or later, he doesn't make a move at this time, and Gao Duanyue is not stupid.

His eyes widened as his mind wandered.

"You, and, they!"

Why is it only me today?

Why did the third senior brother only arrange for himself to come?

Conspiracy!

He flew up, a golden battle armor appeared on his body, and a golden long knife in his hand revealed the power of shattering the void, and slashed down.

In front of him, a golden light gate appeared, and he stepped out, and his figure crashed into the light gate.

Escaped!

An immortal monarch power, a power in charge of the power of Wanhua City, didn't make a move, he didn't even want face, so he just fled!

How is this possible?

That's a disciple of Immortal Venerable, the one in charge of Wanhua City's authority!

Yang Dingtian laughed, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and the golden torrent was triggered, crashing into the light gate that was about to close.

"Girl, you've left the matter here to you."

The voice fell, and he rushed straight into the light gate.

Seeing Yang Dingtian rushing into the light gate, Huang Fat Tiger's gaze turned forward.

Ahead, Du Yiran, Cao Jianqiu and others turned pale.

Around, the gazes of countless immortal cultivators turned.

Zhenyang Building.

There is no Zhenyang Mansion of Zhenyang Xianjun!

"Boom-"

On the Huayuan Ding, an immortal light smashed down.

At this moment, countless immortal lights around him rushed towards the direction of Zhenyang Tower.

The wall is down and everyone pushes it!

There is no need for Huang Fat Tiger to make a move, this Zhenyang Building is destroyed today!

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"Hum—"

In the void outside Wanhua City, a golden light flashed.

Gao Duanyue, who was holding a long knife, fell, and his face was full of panic.

Discerning the direction a little, he stepped out.

But before he took a step, a sword light in front of him had already been cut down.

"When—"

The golden sword light turned into a torrent, smashing the long knife open, shattering his armor.

But when the torrent dissipated, there was only one broken battle armor and half a long knife in the void, but the aura that the Immortal Monarch should have was gone.

Yang Dingtian's figure appeared from the void, holding a long sword in his hand, with a trace of disdain on his face.

"Immortal Venerable disciple, you are so timid."

He grasped the sword and was about to turn around, but he paused slightly.

The void shook, and the power of heaven and earth gathered.

Ahead, six figures stood there at some point.

"The five disciples of the Immortal Venerable who can't come out of retreat, the strong man of the sword path, the Shengyao Immortal Monarch."

"Disciples of the Immortal Venerable, Zhiling Immortal, Baekje Immortal, Wusheng Immortal, Taiyan Immortal, Zhiyang Immortal."

Yang Dingtian raised the long sword in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed solemnly.

"The six immortal monarchs are worthy of someone Yang."

The words fell, and the sword light rose.

The golden sword light turned into a torrent, attracting the power of the sword light to the yang.

Sword cultivation, never nonsense.

"Boom-"

The sword light collided with the six immortal lights.

Thousands of miles away, Gao Duanyue, who was covered in tatters and had a pale face, turned his head and looked at the place where the fairy light flickered with palpitations.

"Hmph, just an alien immortal monarch, dare to-"

Before he could finish speaking, he shook and looked to his side.

Not far away, Zhu Huan Xianjun with his hands behind his back stood there.

"Senior brother."

Gao Duanyue hurriedly bowed his head and bowed.

"Thank you, senior brother, for coming to the rescue."

He looked respectful.

He didn't know if he was almost killed by Yang Dingtian, whether it was the conspiracy of his senior brother, or if he happened to be at the right time.

Fortunately, he had escaped at this time, and Yang Dingtian was surrounded.

The six Immortal Monarchs, no matter how strong Yang Dingtian is, it is impossible to break through.

Dead!

"Hmph, running away in a panic in front of outsiders, you have lost the face of my Wanhua City and Shizun." Zhu Huan Xianjun didn't turn his head, just looked at the void in front of him.

Gao Duan Yue's face moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "What Senior Brother taught is that Senior Brother is cowardly. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, the Yang Dingtian Divine Soul is handed over to me, and I can't even ...... him if I want him to die."

Gao Duanyue, who wanted to say more, suddenly trembled.

He sensed the killing intent coming from his side.

This is a strong, pure killing intent!

Slowly turning around, he saw a golden and black demon slaying pestle in Zhu Huan Xianjun's hand.

Kill the god and slay the demon blade!

This is the treasure left by the master, and it is the treasure that suppressed the entire Wanhua City.

In this demon-slaying pestle, the power to seal and control the entire Wanhua City Great Array.

With this treasure in hand, Zhu Huan is invincible under Immortal Venerable.

"Senior brother, you, you-"

Gao Duanyue couldn't believe that how could his senior brother have murderous intent towards him.

The demon slaying pestle in Zhu Huan's hand pointed at Gao Duanyue, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Senior Brother Gao, if you don't die, how can we have a reason to besiege and kill Yang Dingtian?" ”

"He's not behind him."

Gao Duanyue's eyes widened and trembled.

He stepped back in a panic: "Zhu Huan, you are crazy, you are killing each other, and the master will not let you go." ”

"I gave you the power of the Origin last time, why do you-"

At this point, horror flashed on his face: "You, you want to replace Shizun!" ”

"Boom-"

What answered him was the roar of the golden-black demon-slaying pestle smashing.

The endless void, the continuous dead silence qi intertwined, was attracted by this demon pestle, and turned into a vortex.

The fifth-story Wanhua City shook, and after the golden power was extracted, it fed back.

The cultivation power of an immortal monarch was all turned into the power of the Great Array.

Gao Duanyue, the eighth disciple under Chen Yuan's Immortal Venerable, fell.

"You know, there's too much."

Retracting the demon pestle, Zhu Huan Xianjun sneered.

Then, with a flick of his body, he rushed towards the void in front of him.

"Yang Dingtian killed Senior Brother Gao Duanyue, you junior disciples can't let go of Yang Dingtian, this madman——"

Zhu Huan's voice was full of rage, causing the void to shake.

The moon has fallen!

Countless divine thoughts flashed, quickly intertwined.

The disciples of Chen Yuan's Immortal Venerable Throne in Wanhua City have fallen!

This is a major event that affects the entire Wanhua City!

Between the surrounding heaven and earth, many strong men retreated.

Wanhua City is bound to besiege Yang Dingtian.

If Yang Dingtian is not killed today, the majesty of Wanhua City will be greatly damaged.

Today, as long as Yang Dingtian falls here, Wanhua City is still Wanhua City.

"Boom-"

With the powerful power of smashing the abyss of the heavens, the demon pestle split the power of dead silence, and led the large array of Wanhua City to turn into an arrow, slamming towards Yang Dingtian's chest.

This blow, no matter how strong the Immortal Monarch is, he can't take it!

Yang Dingtian raised his head, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

In his hand, the long sword was raised and slashed forward.

"Boom-"

The golden torrent collided with the arrows, causing the thousands of miles of heavenly abyss to shake, and countless immortal cultivators who existed in the heavenly abyss couldn't stabilize their bodies and fell down.

With this blow, the turbulent Gangfeng shattered thousands of miles in a radius.

Yang Dingtian's figure retreated sharply to the rear, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The immortal light in the hands of the six immortal monarchs condensed into a rope and headed towards Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian's eyes flashed with battle intent, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

"Kill—"

With a loud shout, the sword light was thousands of miles.

The golden sword light reunited, slicing the rope, and his form burst through the void, flickering away.

"Hmph, Yang Dingtian, you can go, can you go Chiyan Sword Sect?"

Zhu Huan Xianjun stood in the void, holding the demon pestle in his hand, and let out a long shout.

Although the Chiyan Sword Sect still has two immortal monarchs in charge, there is no Yang Dingtian at this time, and it will definitely not be able to hold it.

"Zhu Huan, you can try."

"If you dare to touch them, the day this monarch returns, it will be when your Wanhua City collapses."

"Don't be unpredictable—"

The void shook, and the voice of Yang Dingtian spread throughout Wanhua City.

Killing the disciples of the Immortal Venerable, Yang Dingtian, the strong man of the Immortal Monarch, fled, leaving behind cruel words.

Being able to escape under the siege of several Immortal Venerable disciples shows that Yang Ding Tianxiu is very powerful.

Zhu Huan Xianjun's expression changed on his face, staring at the void in front of him.

"Senior brother, the people of the Immovable Red Flame Sword Sect, we can take down those third-layer rebels first."

The black-robed Taoist standing beside Zhu Huan said in a low voice.

Zhu Huan nodded, his eyes flashing with coldness.

"Whether it's those rebellions, Zhenyang Tower, or the disciples under Gao Duanyue, they will be killed together."

"I, Wanhua City, will not let anyone have a voice."

He moved, turned and left.

It was only his body that moved, and he suddenly trembled.

A golden divine light converged in front of him, turning into a golden divine pattern.

The divine pattern manifested as a Taoist wearing a blue and red robe.

"Master!"

Zhu Huan and the people behind him exclaimed.

(End of chapter)