Eventually, Shi Zhongyu stayed behind and began to retreat in front of the sacrificial spirits, where it was easier to get close to the Great Dao and bless the comprehension of bone inscriptions.

After Xiao Budian broke through, he also rushed here to retreat, and the secret strongholds were exposed, if it weren't for Shi Zhongyu's reminder, it was likely that three secret strongholds that had been operating for hundreds of years would have been pulled out, and as a result, I am afraid that all the elders would be angry and vomit blood.

In this way, Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian can't be sent away first, so as not to have any accidents, it is safest to be next to the sacrifice spirit, and when the chaos comes, take advantage of the chaos and fish in the muddy water to leave, maybe it will be safer.

The old priest spirit is now waiting desperately to kill a few adult pure-blooded beast sacrifice flags.

They have been standing for many years, and the Ancient Divine Mountain actually wants to use a knife against them, very good, if they don't kill people's heads, how can they be worthy of its prestige.

The old sacrificial spirit can live from ancient times to the present, how can it be a good match, it has experienced countless bloody battles, killed countless enemies, even if it falls on the root of the disease, it still survives, who dares to peep at it, that is to find death.

In this way, two days passed peacefully, and at dusk, the old priest spirit suddenly rose from the ground, and the blue glow rushed into the sky, and the chains of order were intertwined, covering the sky.

"Children, start breaking through, remember, you must survive, my enemy is coming."

The voice of the old priest spirit reached the ears of Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Shi Hao.

The talents of Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Shi Hao will definitely not be much worse than that heavy pupil Shi Yi.

However, it has also heard of Shi Yi's reputation for being unkind, which makes the old priest very displeased.

And Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian are a little bearish, but they are both good children who value love and righteousness, if they can survive, their future achievements are limitless.

Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian were awakened from enlightenment, although they did not enter the Ancient Holy Courtyard, their harvest was no worse than that heavy pupil Shi Yi.

Shi Zhongyu had the intention to sneak into the Ancient Holy Courtyard, which was very strange, and as soon as he got closer, he repelled it.

Perhaps, as the elders say, only one person can enter at a time.

The old priest spirit personally preached, and both of them had gained a lot, and Xiao Budian was already confident to break the taboo and open up the eleventh cave heaven.

And the jade in the stone is boiling with blood, is it finally about to start?

He waited for a moment, it was not a day or two, and he himself was looking forward to what kind of surprise the Lingming Holy Ape Martial Spirit could bring him.

In the sky, the terrifying aura is surging, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, gathering towards the Heavenly Pavilion, looking from afar, there is a divine ring shrouded in the sky, more than one of the strongest people has descended, all of them look at the heaven and the earth, and the golden avenue spreads from tens of thousands of miles away, as if descending from the heavens.

Not only the giants came, but also a large number of horse pawns came, wanting to scrape this feast, the four wild people were more than enough, and I don't know how many people came, all kinds of creatures, not only human races, foreign races, and fierce beast relics.

"Children, follow us, kill out, you must survive."

There is a sect in the middle of the old man roared, there were tears in the muddy old eyes, they have been mending the sky pavilion all their lives, and now the mending heaven pavilion is facing a catastrophe, how can they not be heartbroken.

"The old man is here to open the way and kill out."

Elder Xiong Fei spoke, this old man was usually hot-tempered, but at this moment he stepped forward.

At this moment, I don't know how many big enemies have come outside, some have enmity with Mending Heaven Pavilion, some have resentment, and some want to fish in troubled waters for benefits.

As an ancient great sect, the Heavenly Pavilion cultivates the holy land, and how many divine treasures are left in it, waiting for them to divide it.

The most important thing is that I heard that the old priest spirit is going to die, and when the dust returns to dust, its divine essence will inevitably replenish the earth, just like the fallen leaves return to the roots.

Those who are present are bathed in the brilliance of divinity, and they will inevitably be able to baptize the heart of the Dao, the body of the body, and build the foundation of enlightenment.

For many big clans, this is the most important opportunity, and the young disciples in the clan are in need of this kind of baptism, which is a great opportunity that can be met but not sought.

"Don't be small, protect yourself, don't keep your hands, don't have scruples, kill!"

Shi Zhongyu solemnly admonished Xiao Shi Hao.

"Okay, little brother, you too, protect yourself, don't forget, Sister Liushen let us go back to the village."

Xiao Budian was a little reluctant, he sensed a strong battle intent and killing intent in Shi Zhongyu.

Shi Zhongyu has killed too many fierce beast relics, and the murderous aura on his body is as strong as some old monsters.

"Good! I'm here to make a way for you. ”

Shi Zhongyu agreed, and then glanced at the five golden sheep, the big red bird, the two bald people, and the hairball Zhu Yan.

He had long told these guys to follow Xiao Shihao and not to run around.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the battle outside had already broken out, the runes were intertwined, and the three elders of the Heavenly Pavilion who rushed out first were soon covered in blood, suffered heavy losses, and were forced back because there were too many people coming.

At this moment, Shi Zhongyu used the shadow martial spirit, the treasure phoenix tail purple gold crown, the chain gold armor, the lotus silk cloud shoes, the law was used heaven and earth, the Ruyi golden hoop stick in hand, a stick swept thousands of troops, as if a mountain range was crushed, with the purest brute force to break ten thousand laws.

Clicks, cracks, and screams were endless, and the shadow martial soul of the jade in the stone broke out at this moment, and its attack power would not be worse than that of the Venerable Realm elders.

Especially with the blessing of the Ruyi golden hoop stick, nothing is broken, what he uses is strength, not so much attention, blockers, just smash it to pieces.

"Let's go!"

The deity of the jade in the stone was as calm as ice, and the elders of the Heavenly Pavilion all had healing pills on their bodies, and they had been preparing for this moment for a long time, and they had already taken the pills one after another and continued to join the battle.

There is a shadow martial soul in front of the way, Shi Zhongyu is still very relieved that the strength of the old man is all in the inscription realm, but the explosion of Shi Zhongyu just now shocked them.

They were amazed, what kind of means was used by Shi Zhongyu, could it be a rune puppet.

Shi Zhongyu didn't need them to explain anything, he kicked a few steps back, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Of course, he didn't forget to take back the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the weapon on the Shadow Martial Soul had been replaced with a mace.

In the other direction, more than a dozen Heavenly Pavilion elders bathed in blood, roared angrily, urged the treasure, and leveled a mountain, wanting to make a bloody path and lead a group of disciples to break through.

On the opposite side of them, an old man came from the sky, with an ancient animal skin under his feet, holding a golden divine sword, and slashed down.

This is a strong man in the Array Realm, from the Tuoba family, this is a family that has grievances with the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and the old priest spirit killed the other party's clan protector spirit.

At this moment, a golden figure appeared, and a stick slashed down in the air.

"Click!"

Burst!

No one thought that this would be the result, a formation realm existence, was crushed by a black iron rod as thick as a mountain, the sword in his hand directly turned into slag, and the flesh touched the black iron rod, as if it was paper paste, directly turned into blood and mud, and even if the other party burst out with endless runes, he could not block this abrupt attack.

Quiet!

There was a moment of silence in the scene, what happened, did the Venerable of the Heavenly Pavilion make a move?

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