Chapter 143: The Dao Number is Yitian
Zhou Yi waved his hand, and in the void, ancient martial soldiers armed with swords and guns suddenly appeared out of thin air, and there were dozens of people.
It seems to be the same as that of Chen Miaoqing and Chen Miaozhen's guqin, but the energy condensed by the two daughters can only keep the soldiers in a virtual state, and the portrait that Zhou Yi pops up has been condensed into substance.
The ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals are like hungry wolves entering a flock of sheep, slashing and killing everywhere!
"Don't panic, everyone!" The Fifth Elder looked at the disciples of the Divine Dragons who were fleeing in all directions, and couldn't help but be furious, and took a step forward, spitting out Taoist mantras from his mouth, and invisible ripples rippled around his body.
Many of the Void's armored soldiers were crushed at once.
A glimmer of hope finally appeared on everyone's faces.
Zhou Yi only glanced at this side, his hand continued to pluck, and the sharp sound of the piano like an alarm no longer attacked anyone, and all of them came towards the five elders.
More than 3,000 revs of the true element were contained in the sharp sound.
The invisible magic sound formed an absolute rhythmic vacuum, enveloping the five elders.
The five elders were caught off guard and hurriedly recited words in their mouths.
However, it was too late.
"Bang!"
The body of the Fifth Elder suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
A generation of seven-rank magic masters, under the full attack of this terrifying magic qin, they were so vulnerable that they directly exploded into a blood mist!
"Master!"
Wu Yingcai ran up crying bitterly, but there was nothing else except being drenched in blood mist.
"Ahhhh
"He's the devil! ”
Everyone looked at Zhou Yi's eyes again, as if they had seen a terrifying demon.
"Boom! Boom! Knock knock! ”
The sound enveloped the core of the entire Divine Dragon Sect, and the weak people were already foaming at the mouth at this moment, and even spat blood from their mouths, and collapsed to the ground.
A few strong people are still struggling to support themselves.
The Great Elder's eyes were full of despair, and he couldn't imagine that the huge Divine Dragon Sect couldn't fight a young man.
The magic sound that envelops the entire space is pervasive and indestructible!
The power of the top-level aura is terrifying!
If it weren't for Zhou Yi's true yuan of only more than 3,000 turns, he couldn't exert all the power of the Yaochi Demon Qin, and if it weren't for Zhou Yi's incomplete killing of ordinary Shenlong people, these people would have become scum long ago.
"Why did the Divine Dragon Sect provoke this devil?" This is the idea of many Shenlongmen people.
Chen Miaoqing and Chen Miaozhen looked at the seven-stringed guqin with broken strings in their hands with pale faces, and then looked at the scorched black guqin in Zhou Yi's hand that exuded supreme power, and they felt a sense of surrender in their hearts.
"Khooth!" A heavy, distant bell rang.
Resisted a lot of Zhou Yi's magic piano sounds.
"Boom!" Another bell rang, and the ancient sense of desolation rang back and forth in a dull voice.
"Shenlong Ancient Bell, Shenlong Ancient Bell has ringed!" The Shenlong Sect burst into tears, how many years have passed, this bell has not rang again, only when the Shenlong Sect is in a critical situation, it will ring!
The bell only rang twice, and the ancient bell exploded, and it could no longer resist the attack of the fairy sound.
The Great Elder's expression suddenly became excited, but his eyes looked at the Mountain behind the Divine Dragon expectantly, he waved the long sword in his hand, and roared angrily: "Zhou Yi, today, this is the place where you bury your bones. ”
"Since you don't surrender, there will be no Divine Dragon Sect from now on!" Zhou Yi said indifferently, ready to completely destroy this place.
Fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come.
Since the dragon was sent to kill him, he had to bear his own revenge.
Cause and effect, that's it!
After destroying the Shenlong Sect this time, in the future, other martial arts families and hidden sects want to kill themselves again, and with the experience of the Shenlong Sect, they will think twice before acting.
At this moment, a loud and heavy voice came from the Shenlong Peak, which was several kilometers away from the back mountain.
"What a demon, dare to invade the Divine Dragon Sect!"
The voice was melodious and dull, and there was a faint coercion coming from the air.
This voice was not deliberately drunk, but everyone present could hear it clearly, and even suppressed Zhou Yi's piano sound temporarily.
"It's the voice of the master!" Many people suddenly see the hope of life!
"Yes, the voice of the master!"
"Could it be that the old man is out of the customs?"
At the back peak of the Divine Dragon, the top of the towering dragon pillar, a giant dragon soared into the air, and its body dozens of meters long made the entire sky darken.
"Ahhhh The Great Elder let out a long sigh of relief, and the Divine Dragon Sect had finally saved the last of its face.
The three elders couldn't help but burst into tears, slowly knelt down, prostrate on the ground, held the sky in their hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Yan Tianlei, the seat of the Shenlong Sect, welcomes the head of the sect out of the gate!" ”
There was a bang.
All the people of the Divine Dragon Sect fell to their knees, their expressions excited, and they looked at Yue Shoudao, the head of the dragon sitting in the sky in the distance, with reverence on their faces, and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the head of the gate!" ”
"You are all good, even if my Divine Dragon Sect dies in battle until only the last person remains, it will not surrender!" Yue Shoudao said faintly in the void.
"Get up, you've done enough, and now it's time for me to protect you." Yue Shoudao's voice was filled with supreme majesty.
Like a loving father comforting a naughty child.
Many were moved to tears.
Zhou Yi also looked at the sky in the distance with a solemn face, the coercion of the divine dragon made Zhou Yi also in a trance for a moment, there was still a divine dragon on the earth in the era of the end of the law?
However, it was only in a trance for a moment, because the divine dragon in front of him was just a vivid divine dragon magic puppet, but the remnants of the ancient divine dragon remaining in the puppet made this puppet mechanism beast have supreme coercion.
Yue Shoudao sat on the dragon head, and the huge dragon head stopped a few meters away from Zhou Yi.
Yue Shoudao's gray robe fluttered in the wind, his three long beards stroked slightly, and his body was fluttering with the qi of the fairy spirit, the fairy wind Dao bones.
"This fellow Daoist, no matter what your reason is, kill my Divine Dragon Sect member, today, you must die!"
"I want to use your flesh and blood to sacrifice my Divine Dragon Gate people!" Yue Shoudao looked at the young Zhou Yi, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The young man in front of him was so shocking that he actually used the power of one person to make the Shenlong faction scattered.
What kind of evil is this!
"Young man, who is your surname, what is your school, report your name, I Ling Xiaozi will not kill unknown people." Yue Shoudao was really afraid that Zhou Yi was the closed disciple of which old demon of the great hidden sect, how could there be a master of one person chasing and killing one faction in the scattered cultivation?
"What's the matter with telling you, Zhou Yi, there is no door and no faction, and the road number is Yitian! He was once known as Emperor Yi Tianxian. Zhou Yi said lightly, at this moment, there was a feeling of returning to the Xiuzhen Continent in a trance when he was fighting against the Ten Heavenly Emperors.
"Vertical arrogance, your time of death has come!" Yue Shoudao's anger is not light, and the young man in front of him is extremely arrogant!
Emperor Yi Tianxian?
How many people can there be in the Ning Dan Realm in this world, let alone the ethereal and ethereal higher realm?
Immortal Emperor?
That's the title of the heavenly immortals, who dares to call themselves immortal emperors!