This white figure did not come from anywhere else, but from Lin Yiqiu's Great Snow Dragon Sword.

Moreover, this figure is all over the entire Daqian, and it looks extremely powerful, and the body actually reveals the power of panic!

It seems that he is an infinitely flawless Earth Martial Realm Sage!

"This, the ancestors have appeared? Are our ancestors still alive?"

"My Wu family's unfilial descendants visit their ancestors!"

"Please ancestor bless me with the prosperity of the Wu family!"

Seeing this white-clothed figure standing proudly in the sky, Wu Changshou, the elder of the Wu family's sword mound, Wu Qi, the head of the family, and all the disciples knelt on the ground and said.

The words were full of awe and shock.

Because this white-clothed figure is none other than Wu Tianding, the ancestor of their Wu family's sword mound.

In his time, he was completely invincible.

Later, it was rumored that he had already cultivated into a Martial Realm Sage, breaking the interface and going to another realm.

Unexpectedly, he appeared in this world, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

As everyone knows, this figure is not the real Wu Tianding, but his crippled soul.

Back then, he cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts, trying to cultivate into a Wu Realm Sage in one fell swoop, but he was attacked by the Danwang Immortal Venerable, causing his body to be shattered, and only a wisp of divine soul was left hidden in the Great Snow Dragon Sword.

And this wisp of divine soul has been sleeping in the sword for many years, and now it has awakened.

"Look, it's the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound, and he is still in the world? Looking at this, you really became a Wu Realm Sage?"

"That's nature, this is one of the strongest people recognized in the history of martial arts, if he doesn't become a martial saint, who in this world can become a martial saint?

It's just that he hasn't shown up in all these years, why did he show up today? Isn't it related to the Great Dry Regent?"

"I don't know, but when such an existence appears, it's naturally unusual!"

It is the entire Daqian Martial Arts, everyone sees this phantom, and everyone is shocked.

For the existence of Wu Tianding, many sects have portraits of him, so everyone knows him when he appears.

As he spoke, many people bowed to the ground to welcome the appearance of this supreme and powerful man.

"The ancestor of the Wu family sword mound appeared, this ...... Are we Shaolin Ancestor Juesheng monks in a bad situation?

All the disciples listened to the order and immediately followed this seat to rescue my Shaolin Ancestor!"

At this time, in the ancient temple of Shaolin, the Shaolin host Fangcheng monk said.

When he saw the figure of the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound, he knew what was going on.

This one appeared, which meant that the ancestor of their Shaolin Temple was not in a good situation.

Because only the Awakening Ancestor can make such a supreme powerhouse appear.

"Yes!"

A group of Shaolin disciples received the order, and immediately followed the Fangcheng monks and prepared to rush out of Shaolin.

But as soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, the figure of the heavenly dome suddenly waved his hand, and countless swords flew down from the nine heavens and landed in front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate.

This sword formed a sword array that could trap 10,000 people, directly trapping everyone in Shaolin.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Fang Cheng and the Shaolin disciples all gasped, knowing that their ancestors were more than lucky.

It can be seen that who can offend in this world, but the regent of Daqian really can't be offended! Z.br>

Rumble!

At the same time, the skeleton-like figure of the Golden Cicada Divine Monk was blasted away by Lin Yiqiu, and all his martial arts were absorbed by Lin Yiqiu.

And he himself stepped out of the world in the painting and faced Juesheng head-on.

The Nine Dragons Elephant Power in his body was running, making him look extremely powerful, without the elegant and quiet feeling he had before.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, the old monk Juesheng chanted the Buddha's name lightly, and the breath in his eyes was complicated.

Then his gaze skimmed over Lin Yiqiu, but he didn't make a move, but rushed to the sky in the blessing of the Yijin Sutra and the infinite Buddha light.

When the hands merged, the two Great Khasa hands rose into the sky, like an umbrella suddenly opened, but it was as powerful as trying to open the heavens.

It is also the Great Kasa Leaf Hand, but the realm is different, and the power and effect it exerts are different.

The martial arts displayed by Jin Cicada are flawed, and they can be overcome with strong combat power.

But Juesheng's Dakya Leaf hand seemed to be integrated with the Heavenly Dao, and it was completely invulnerable.

As for his body, it is not a golden body, but it gives people a feeling of immortality and immortality, as if the Buddha of the West Heaven is like this!

As for his opponent, it was naturally not Lin Yiqiu, but the figure above the void, Wu Tianding, the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound.

Back then, he was also with Wu Tianding, but he was defeated by the other party.

And now the other party is just a wisp of spirit, and he doesn't believe that he will still be defeated by the other party.

"Hey!"

Seeing the palm of the Juesheng Divine Monk attacking him, the voice in the air sighed slightly.

I don't know why he sighed, and why he stood still.

But with this sigh, all things in the heavens and the earth began to wither, and the birds and beasts began to weaken.

Countless martial artists felt that their life's essence and blood had been taken away, and they were extremely weak in an instant.

Even the surviving Celestial Phenomena Grandmaster and Danwang Immortal Venerable in Heaven and Earth also felt the killing intent and horror.

"The gods sigh, this is the sighs of the gods. Could it be that the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound has already become a god?"

"Yes, only the sigh of the gods can strip the essence of human life, otherwise how could he be so terrifying?"

"It's terrible to become a god, isn't it?"

Hearing this sigh, countless martial artists were shocked and said.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be ten times older, and they all struggled to speak.

And such a scene all comes from this sigh, so in the eyes of everyone, the sigh of the ancestor of the Wu family is the sigh of the gods.

Only the sighs of the gods can be so powerful.

Rumble!

Also in the midst of this sigh, Jue Sheng's body suddenly let out a loud noise.

After that, his hand and the Buddha beads around his neck were shattered, and only his physical body flew up to the sky and pointed out.

This is the strongest finger of Buddhism, the Dharma finger.

It is rumored that Bodhidharma Patriarch once also pointed out to break through the sky and kill the martial realm saints outside the sky.

Now that finger is repeated.

"Whew!"

At this time, the void figure finally made a move, and a remnant sword was slashed down by a sword in his hand.

The sword looked unremarkable.

But the entire heavenly dome was slashed twice by a sword.

This is definitely not an exaggeration, everyone can see clearly, the entire heavenly dome has been truly cut off.

After that, the true qi of Juesheng's body was shredded by a sword, and his body was cut into several pieces at this moment!

"This can't be, how can it be? The Ancestor is an immortal, how can he be killed?"

Seeing this, the abbot of Fangcheng, who was trapped in front of the gate of Shaolin Mountain, trembled.

How terrifying the ancestor was, he knew that it was a supreme powerhouse who brought people back from the dead, and it was an existence that was almost sanctified.

But it was such an existence, but it was beheaded by Wu Tianding, the ancestor of the Wu family's sword shrine, with a sword, which is really unbelievable.

Moreover, this Wu Tianding's figure is very illusory, and it doesn't seem to be a deity entity.

Not all the deities are so strong, how strong will the deities be when they come?

"Boom!"

At this moment, the remnant sword in the hand of Wu Tianding, the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound, slashed in the direction of the Wentian Sword Pavilion again.