A cyan sword that was hundreds of zhang wide slashed through the clouds behind the sword god.

Immediately, a golden light was sprinkled, and after the golden light, two magnificent golden gates thousands of zhang high and hundreds of zhang wide appeared.

This sword directly cut the Golden Gate out of a gap.

Xuanyuan Lie was shocked in his heart and looked excited.

And everyone in this land saw this scene, and the people were shocked, stunned, and their eyes were full of absolute surrender.

After this surrender, there was an abyss-like horror.

Immortal?!

The legendary immortal who rules everything!

Who was so bold as to disturb this heavenly immortal?!

Above all beings, they saw the golden gate slowly open, and a figure appeared.

Dressed in a white robe, wearing a fairy hat, full of silver wires, and bound by a jade ring around his waist, he has enough light and color, and he can't compare with the colors of the world.

The immortal overlooked the earth and all living beings, and then his eyes fell on He Ying, and the sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the entire land: "How dare you disturb this Heavenly Gate?!" ”

He Ying said: "I will open the gate of heaven with my sword today, and ask the old sword god to ascend." ”

The immortal looked at the one-armed sword god, his face first flashed with surprise, and then gloomy: "If you live for a hundred years, you can indeed enter the gate of heaven if you only seek to prove the Tao...... But, before you have reached the period of ascension, you forcibly opened the gate of heaven, what are you and my gate of heaven?! Just open it? Say it's in? It has expired, you don't go to enjoy the wealth of the mortal world, but you come to open the gate of heaven, this is against the sky! ”

The old sword god's face gradually turned pale.

"Fuck you! Lao Tzu said to open it for him, and he opened it for him! ”

He Yingjian pointed at the immortals.

"Presumptuous!"

The immortal's left hand pressed down, and the space seemed to be compressed layer by layer, and the old sword god above the sky fell seven or eight meters in a row.

A cyan sword slashed towards the compressed space, boom, cracks appeared in the space like a mirror, and then collapsed with a bang.

The immortal looked shocked and looked at He Ying and said, "Who are you?!" ”

"I'm your father."

He Ying rose into the sky, the bronze ancient sword pointed at the immortal, and the tip of the sword tore through the space, burning a cone-shaped flame.

The immortal hurriedly waved his white sleeves, and the water in the Tide Viewing Pavilion Lake under him was boiling, and a supernatural water dragon set off a hundred zhang of water and bit towards He Ying.

Everyone's hearts were tight.

The big mouth that was enough to swallow half of the capital city swallowed He Ying in one gulp, and then quickly pulled it down.

Everyone saw that He Ying fell quickly in the transparent dragon body of countless water streams, and soon fell into the lake, and the lake immediately returned to calm.

The immortal snorted coldly: "Just a mortal, you also want to go against the gods? ”

On the shore, Xuanyuan Ling'er and Xuanyuan Lie stared at the calm lake in silence.

Above the sky, the old sword god's expression was decadent, and the whole person seemed to be deflated.

Eventually...... Still can't touch this Heavenly Dao?

He raised his head, and in the distance, the eyes of all the cultivators on this continent were focused on him.

I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see such a grand occasion in my life.

But look at this old sword god...... Is it turned away?

The immortal stood with his hands behind his back and said with an arrogant smile: "All living beings are ants, the reason why there is this gate of heaven is just to make you think about it in your hearts, don't give up on yourself, but you want to open the gate of heaven and ascend?" I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was angry.

Mortals are ants?!

In the eyes of the immortals, is it just a joke that they cultivate hard?!

Everything is fake? There is no such thing as Ascension?!

The old sword god's body trembled, and he turned to look at the immortal, and the tens of thousands of swords behind him were aimed at the Heavenly Gate.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then spit it out, opened his eyes and looked at the immortals: "For 30,000 years, we have cultivated the way of the heart, the way of life, the way of the world, not the way of heaven, whether it is mediocre or not, it should be worthy of the heart, and when I think back again after a hundred years, I can smile heartily, I am fortunate to see this gate of heaven today, and I am satisfied. ”

The immortal glared angrily and scolded, "Okay? What are you and I at the Gate of Heaven?! Say hit, just fight? Just go? ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er frowned.

"Then let you mortals see what the Heavenly Dao is!"

With a wave of the immortal's sleeves, a divine light emitted, and then a mirror embroidered with auspicious clouds and gold edges flew out, and the mirror continued to swell, and soon covered half of the sky.

The divine mirror projected the people on the earth, and then everyone only felt dizzy in front of them, their whole body was weak, and those with low cultivation could not even stand steadily.

Then one illusory soul after another flew out of their bodies, as if they were sucked up by the divine mirror above their heads.

Xuanyuan Lie's soul was about to leave his body, and Xuanyuan Ling'er suddenly pressed a hand on his shoulder, forcibly suppressing his soul.

In the entire continent, only Xuanyuan Ling'er and the old sword god's souls have not left the body.

The old sword god's face turned bald and cold, and he suddenly waved his one-arm towards the immortal: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" ”

In an instant, the sword that covered the sky and the sun pierced the immortal like a meteor.

"With such power, calling you ants is an overestimate."

The immortal stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the divine mirror burst out with a pure luster, fainting towards the sky.

Countless sword souls broke away and were all absorbed into the Divine Mirror.

And tens of thousands of sword blades fell like raindrops.

The old sword god's face changed drastically, and his body began to tremble violently when he saw that the souls of the entire people were about to be sucked into the divine mirror.

At this moment, a golden light on the left side rose into the sky, heading straight towards the immortals.

The immortal's face was shocked, and he grabbed at the golden light, but he didn't see the soul leave his body.

Xuanyuan Ling'er incarnated as the golden-armored female god of war, and threw a punch, and she had no reservations about this punch.

In the face of such an immortal, she didn't dare to keep it.

The immortal flipped his hand, and a pocket golden gun flew away, and the golden gun immediately became the same size when it got out of his hand, and swept the flames to meet Xuanyuan Ling'er.

"To be able to achieve such cultivation at such an age is also a demon."

Xuanyuan Ling'er ignored it, smashed his fist into the golden gun, and when the blade was exchanged, a wave of earth-destroying energy erupted, Xuanyuan Ling'er was directly swept out by this force, and the golden gun also flew back.

The immortals shot continuously, and the golden spear kept stabbing at Xuanyuan Ling'er.

Seeing Xuanyuan Ling'er constantly retreating and being suppressed, the old sword god was like falling into an ice cave.

I'm afraid today's things can't be good.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the immortals, the old sword god rose to the sky, stretched forward his index finger and middle finger, and turned into a sword with his body, and the human sword was one.

It's a trick.

And the last resort.

The piercing sound of swords sounded in the sky, everything lost color, and the earth trembled.

Xuanyuan Ling'er shook off the golden spear, turned his head to look at the old sword god, and roared: "Don't!" ”

Trick out.

People are destroyed.

Xuanyuan Lie soared into the sky, and the black spear suddenly appeared, stabbing directly at the old sword god.

He wants to stop the old sword god Jade Fall.

The immortal turned his head to look, snorted coldly, stretched out his left palm, and pressed it down suddenly.

Space is torn apart, and the earth is compressed.

"Now there is me Chen Muzhi, and I will be peaceful for a hundred years!"

The sword god slowly spat out a word, calm as water, and his gaze was firm.

This sword wants to pierce this space, pierce this firmament, and tell the heavenly immortals that although we are mortals, we have an extraordinary heart, even if the celestials come, we don't want to suppress this anti-heaven blood!

Heaven would not allow me, so I beheaded the day.

The immortal will not allow me, so I will punish this immortal!