"Master, it's time for me to wake up the ancestors."

Zhang Tianhong is colorful.

In order to protect Wanjian Mountain, some saint ancestors did not choose to sit down, but sealed themselves in the immortal source, and when Wanjian Mountain was in danger in the future, they would be unsealed!

This is one of the foundations of a force.

"Wait a little longer, there is a large array to support, and you can still resist one or two."

Qi Tianming said calmly.

At the same time, he also observes the situation outside through treasure arts.

If these ancient relics make a move, the big array will also take advantage of the trend and kill a batch first!

Even if it is death, it will make all the races of the Great Wilderness feel pain!

Zhang Tianhong and the others nodded, seeing that their own master was so calm, their slightly flustered hearts were also a little calmer.

The role of a leader is no different.

Outside of Wanjian Mountain.

A terrifying beast is entrenched.

The sage of the True Race turned into a human form, like a half-hundred old man of the human race.

He stared quietly at the silent Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and there was a faint sense of unease in his heart.

Even if you are a saint, it is normal to have feelings about the way of heaven.

But he was puzzled.

Why can Wanjian Mountain make him feel uneasy?

For a while, he did not act rashly.

Su Mu was still immersed in cultivation and did not miss a trace of time.

With the help of the bone halberd, the perception of the Kunpeng method is advancing day by day, and I am afraid that it will not be long before I can get started.

At that time, it will be able to exert great power!

Within a few days.

The True Wilderness Sage did not launch an attack, but waited for the rest of the Great Wilderness Sage.

Vigilance is the only way to live long!

Although he did not launch an offensive, he did drive some great wilderness creatures to harass Wanjian Mountain.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The earth shattered, and the mountains collapsed.

A terrifying creature appears.

"It's the Sky Shaking Turtle!"

"It's a disaster, the Heaven Shaking Turtle has been famous for tens of thousands of years, and it has a long lifespan, and Xiao is a great sage-level existence, and it is difficult to penetrate its defenses!"

"Even such an existence has been dispatched, and the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Clans are also ruthless in order to raze Wanjian Mountain!"

Some of the Terrans sighed for a while.

But that's not the end of it.

An ape demon from Purgatory was born, with wings on his back, and everywhere he passed was exhausted, and his life dissipated.

Five-colored Luan Bird, Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow, Ancient Demon Jiao, Nine-headed Poisonous Dragon, Red-clothed Saint, and Foxy ......

As many as more than a dozen Sage-level beings descended together.

The holy power is pervasive, enough to crush the mountains and rivers!

Terrifying!

The creatures of the Great Wilderness kept roaring.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

True Xuan, Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow, and Pure-blooded Jin Peng all spoke with their mouths, and their killing intent surged.

Countless desolate relics began to rush to kill!

"Sect Master, the creatures of the Great Wilderness are attacking, what should we do?"

Zhang Tianhong and others asked.

"Open the big array, so that they will not come back!"

Qi Tianming said in a solemn voice.

"Yes!"

All the peak masters nodded, urging their spiritual power one after another to operate the large array.

The Ancient Array, which had existed for a long time, began to operate.

The sword qi soared into the sky, like a monstrous torrent!

Thousands of ancient relics that rushed to kill were reduced to cannon fodder, and blood was shed here, and vitality dissipated.

"Interesting."

The Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow was circling, with a cold light in his eyes and a gloomy expression.

The glow of light in his mouth spewed out, swallowing those ancient relics that had died in his mouth and turning them into the essence of life.

"Swallowing the Sky Dragon Sparrow, you can forget it if you devour the human race, and you treat my great wilderness creatures like this, won't you make me wait for a chill?"

Zhen Qian said coldly.

The Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow didn't answer, but the sarcasm in his eyes said it all.

It doesn't care.

The reason why the Great Wilderness Races cannot limit the growth of the human race is that this disunity is the biggest reason, and there are also grudges between the various races.

"Swallowing the Sky Dragon Sparrow, you restrain a little."

The Heaven-Shaking Turtle said lightly, with a threatening look in his eyes.

It also has a very high status in the Great Wilderness, after all, it has existed for 10,000 years.

Shou Yuan is longer than the Emperor!

The Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow snorted lightly and didn't speak again, but the gloom in his eyes had not dissipated for a long time, and he obviously still had his own little abacus.

"Let's solve these mountain protection arrays first, I don't have much time to recover this time, raze Wanjian Mountain as soon as possible."

The half-blooded green dragon said coldly.

It still has the idea of impacting the Emperor, and its vitality cannot be wasted at will!

"Let's do it!"

The fierce roared angrily.

Many saints roared, blasting out their innate treasures.

The foundation of Wanjian Mountain is burning wildly, which can support the operation of the great array!

These saints who have been famous for a long time and are in the prime of life have extraordinary strength, and they all have the qualifications of great saints!

It's definitely not something that a puppet saint like Dao Yi can contend with!

In particular, the half-blooded green dragon had already stepped into the realm of the Dao Lord in half a step, and if he had obtained enough foundation from Ten Thousand Swords Mountain on this trip, it would not be impossible to break through!

Wanjian Mountain.

Countless disciples and elders held long swords, their expressions solemn and resolute.

"Ancestor! Wanjian Mountain has reached the most dangerous time, I implore you to come out of the mountain and protect the road for my Wanjian Mountain! ”

The sword qi in Qi Tianming's hand roared and soared straight into the sky.

The mountains are constantly shaking.

The sound of the Dao is bursting, and the rune light is shining!

A terrifying existence walked out of the mountain, the holy power was terrifying, and the mountains and rivers could be suppressed with a wave of his hand!

This saint has gray hair and bleak life, and he is already in the last moments of his life.

They are all the heritage of Wanjian Mountain, and they will never be born until the last moment!

"Xiao Tianming, I didn't expect you to be so old, hahaha."

An old man in a purple robe smiled slightly.

Shengwei is condensed and terrifying, far beyond ordinary saints!

Undoubtedly, the Great Sage!

"I'm sorry, Ancestor...... The disciple failed to lead the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and he still needs to bother you to be born, and you deserve death. ”

Qi Tianming was full of guilt.

"There is no need for this, you have already done a good job, and the old man and I have also reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and I died fighting for the sect instead of dying of old age, how fortunate it is?"

The purple-robed old man laughed.

Qi Tianming's guilt deepened, this group of old men had dedicated themselves to the sect all their lives, and the same was true when they were dying, how could they not be ashamed?

"Child, I have lived until now for this moment."

Another old man appeared, his strength was heavenly, although he was not a great sage, but he was not much different!

"Yes, before you die, you can kill a few more ancient relics, and this life is worth it! Hahahaha......"

Qi Tianming's master was also full of smiles.

It's a pity that they have exhausted their foundations, and they don't know if they can protect Wanjian Mountain.

The heart is also a little heavy.

Unlike the old people.

Many peak masters looked faintly happy.

They didn't expect that there would be a great sage living in the world in their own sect!

Does that mean that Wanjian Mountain has a way to live?

There are all ants under the saints, but the existence of the level of the great saint can kill several saints with a single slap, and the difference in strength is like a moat!

"Ancestor! With a few of you sitting in Wanjian Mountain, I think those ancient relics are about to return! ”

"Yes, yes, our Ten Thousand Swords Mountain should not be killed!"

Some of the peak masters said with a slightly excited expression.

They all felt that with the strength of the ancestors, they could repel this group of terrifying creatures!

"Children, my qi and blood have long since fallen and dried up, and now I am only a little stronger than ordinary saints. You still need to think of a way out, I can't have a future in Wanjian Mountain. ”

The purple-robed old man knew what these peak masters were thinking, and sighed.

If it was in its heyday, how would all the tribes of the Great Wilderness dare to invade the realm?

The existence of the Great Sage can almost be said to be the pinnacle of the peak of the Big Dipper World!

It's a pity...... His longevity has come to an end, and no holy medicine or immortal medicine has the power to return to the sky.

It's the end of the road.

In such a state, it is really difficult to exert its own terrifying strength.

If you can use half of your strength, thank goodness for that!

But the fierce beasts outside are different, they are all in the prime of life, and their combat power is unmatched, and it is difficult to determine who wins and who loses.

Hearing the words of the ancestor, the expressions of the major peak masters darkened, and the luck in their hearts was shattered again.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The roar is endless.

Under the terrifying offensive of the major desolate ancient creatures, the mountain protection array was faintly unable to support it.

"Apprentice, open the big array, let's a few old men are ready to kill them, let them see the horror of my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!"

Qi Tianming Master Venerable said, the old is old, but the momentum of the young man is not weak!

"Yes."

Qi Tianming's expression was complicated.

He naturally didn't want to see these old people fighting for the sect when they were old.

But...... The fall of Wanjian Mountain is imminent, and this is also the last resort.

Qi Tianming pinched the seal in his hand, and the big array opened a corner.

Countless ancient relics poured in like a torrent.

Even though the mountain protection pit killed a lot of fierce beasts, there was no change in this group of desolate ancient relics.

That's a lot!

How many thousands?

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The disciples urged their spiritual power, held their swords, and fought bravely towards the ancient relics!

All of them are bloody and brave, not afraid of life and death!

"Whoever offends me in Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, die!"

Tens of thousands of small swords were condensed behind the purple-robed old man, and they shot out fiercely.

Each small sword can easily flatten a hill, let alone pierce through the body of an ancient relic?

Thousands of desolate ancient relics turned into a cloud of blood mist, and in an instant, the Dao fell here!

The horror of the saints, this is evident!

"Great Sage! It's a Great Sage-level existence! ”

"I didn't expect that there would be a great sage alive in Wanjian Mountain, which is worthy of being second only to the Holy Land!"

"In this way, Wanjian Mountain is saved!"

Many scattered face surprises.

The existence of the Great Sage level has never been heard of for thousands of years, even the Immortal Source may not be able to delay the passage of its life, and it must use extremely special heavenly and earthly treasures to be sealed!

Or it is the existence of the emperor level who does it himself, otherwise it is extremely difficult to delay the passage of vitality!

Therefore, the existence of the Great Sage is extremely rare!

This is also the reason why a great sage was born in Wanjian Mountain, and these scattered cultivators thought that Wanjian Mountain was saved.

A giant from the Holy Land shook his head and sighed and said, "It's a pity, I'm afraid this Great Sage hasn't been completely sealed, and a lot of vitality has passed, and now that the oil is running out, it's still unknown how much strength it can exert." ”

"yes. If this group of Great Wilderness creatures brought the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, Ten Thousand Swords Mountain would be completely hopeless. ”

Even with the birth of the terrifying existence of the Great Sage, the views of the major forces on the imminent demise of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain still did not change.

When many casual cultivators heard such remarks, they were all a little silent.