Dao Zhen also seemed to have a clear idea, and looked at Chu Siniang with sharp eyes: "Xin Zhuo will be killed!" In the future, Senior Brother Liu will be held accountable for his ignorance, if the eighteen sects are destroyed, it will all be done by Xin Zhuo, a traitor, and Zhao Yizhuo's female baby will not be kept! ”

Chu Siniang's group of people turned pale, looked around, and did not see Zhao Yizhu's figure, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

Li Sijun, Jiang Yuwei, Chen Changsheng, He Lianyu and other familiar people have changed their mentality again and again.

"Boom-"

At this time, the entire mountain protection array suddenly shook violently, as if the earth was shaking the mountain.

I saw Zhang Fathu kick down, and the footprints were as big as mountains, and they smashed straight on the light of the large array.

Jiang Dagou punched out a punch on his head and feet, and one punch turned into eighteen punches, each fist was the size of a palace.

Lu Yuer waved his sleeves, and the sleeves changed like a thousand feet, turning into a hundred zhang wide, rolling up the monstrous wind and waves.

The three of them didn't perform any brilliant martial arts, just like embroidering legs, but the power was terrifying, it was superb!

After thousands of years of reinforcement by the masters of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the large array was unexpectedly hit by the three of them, and countless cracks were punched.

Not only that, but the three of them were full of monstrous yin and death qi, like nine nether fires, constantly corroding in all directions.

In terms of strength, they have gone beyond the Hun Yuan Void Realm.

The faces of the disciples of the various sects were bloodless for a while, and their hearts were uneasy.

Dao Zhen also looked solemn, but he still had a calm breath when it was a major event, and waved his sleeves: "All the elders and disciples quickly bless the formation!"

"Whoa!"

Thousands of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, including those from the Sword Peak, jumped around one after another, consolidating and repairing the foundation of the formation with the sect's martial rhyme stones, spirit treasures, and martial arts.

Dao Zhen looked at the masters of each sect again, and arched his hand: "Everyone, the eighteen sects are in danger, and the main sect has not yet returned, please don't be stingy with means and tide over the difficulties together!"

Zhang Biyao and a group of others returned the salute: "Please also ask Brother Dao to command!"

Dao Zhen brushed his beard and said: "The elders and disciples of each sect will help bless the formation, and all the elders and sect masters of the Hun Yuan Void Realm will fight with this seat!"

"Yes!"

"Boom ......"

The people of the eighteen sects worked together at this moment, and countless disciples went straight to the four directions, and together with the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, they blessed the formation, and countless pillars of martial rhyme light went straight to the cracked big array.

And dozens of sect masters and elders of the Hun Yuan Void Realm went straight to the sky, and the spiritual treasures of each sect protecting the mountains rolled up thousands of feet of light, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Dao Zhenren is still in the air, a bow suddenly appeared in his hand, the bow is glazed jade, the string is Jiaolong tendon, the glaze is colorful, gently flicked, the bow is like a full moon, and shoots out a red yellow arrow, at first it is still the size of an arm, and gradually turns into ten zhang of sharp mang!

Liuli slashing the moon bow, brought back by Gongsun Li, one of the treasures of the Xuantian Sword Sect!

The one and the sword that were equivalent to his identity were still in the inner hall of the sect, but there was no time to get them.

……

"Boom ......"

The entire mountain range shook violently, and it spread far away to the inner hall of the Sect Leader in the rear.

There were more fine beads of sweat on Xin Zhuo's forehead, and the green tendons were stacked all over his body.

He didn't know how others broke through the Hun Yuan Void Realm, but there were twists and turns like himself, and there were all kinds of fears, but he was afraid that there were not many.

The true qi, martial rhyme, and realm abilities of the Xuantian Sword Sect are still frantically condensing the "ruins" in the body.

Moreover, compared to other sacrificial spirits, the true qi and abilities of these ancestor sect masters have the special ability to consolidate cultivation and break through cultivation, so it is no wonder that the Dao True Palm Sect said that it can be forcibly empowered and forcibly broken through.

At this time, the huge, rotating "ruins" in the body had already fused the illusion of the twenty-eight miles of Lingtai Extreme Killing Intent into it, and the Lingtai Idea was even more majestic, even if he was sitting here, he could "see" the scene outside.

Not only that, the "Ruin Vortex" has slowly turned from gray to white, and the Extreme Yang Qi and the Nine Shadows and Hundred Feet Ice in the middle are rarely quiet, but they are absorbing the True Qi, and they don't know what the hell they are doing.

It is also necessary to completely integrate with the "Ruins Vortex", and then to finally mature, you can completely enter the Hunyuan Void Realm and rank among the masters of the older generation.

Time passes slowly.

Half a pillar of incense, a stick of incense......

……

"Boom ......"

The fight outside is more brutal than imagined.

The mountain protection array was constantly beaten by Jiang Dagou and the three of them, and there were more and more cracks, and the elders and disciples of each sect tried their best to bless, but after each blessing, they broke again, and the heavy force of the shock made countless disciples spit blood in their mouths, fly upside down on their backs, and those with low realms died tragically on the spot.

With a stick of incense, the corpses have been piled up into a hill.

"Don't leave your hands alone! Don't leave your hands alone! ”

Ling Tianjun and Ning Yu, whom Xin Zhuo met when he returned, had grown into the best of the True Inheritance disciples after a large number of True Inheritance Senior Brothers had died in the forbidden land, and they were desperately urging their fellow disciples at this moment.

"Kill!"

In the sky, the methods of Dao Zhen and other elder masters really hit the three of Jiang Dagou, but most of the power was offset by the yin death qi that roamed all over the three of them, even if they barely injured their bodies, the three of them were only skin and flesh, and then they returned to the same as before, which was very weird.

They suddenly understood why these three people were able to destroy the seventeen sects, originally even if the masters of the seventeen sects were not there, but the formation and a large number of disciples were still there, and there was no power beyond the five decays of heaven and man to attack and destroy in a short time, it was simply a fool's dream, but these three people were not afraid of death.

Or, they weren't living in the first place!

"What if?"

The main sect of the Confucian Immortal Pavilion, Zong Laoqiu, was short of breath, attacking with Confucian spiritual treasures on the one hand, and asking impatiently on the other.

The sect masters' faces were pale, they really had no idea, this kung fu, they tried all kinds of martial arts, gold, wood, water, fire and earth methods one by one, and they couldn't help the three of them at all.

What can you do in the face of someone who can't be killed?

"Fuck! Like a turtle! ”

In the sky, Jiang Dahu was furious, his cross-eyed and thick lips wrinkled together, and a demon god the size of covering the sky and the sun suddenly appeared behind him, exuding billowing black qi, and then threw a punch.

The demon god followed with a punch!

People borrow the power of the demon god, and the demon god blesses manpower.

The fist invaded like demonic energy, huge and incomparable, making people tremble.

"Boom!"

The mountain protection array shattered in an instant.

The strong concussive force shook half of the elders and disciples of the various sects who blessed the formation to death, and the rest of them also fell on their backs, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Poof......

The aftermath shook Dao Zhen and dozens of other sect masters and Hun Yuan Void masters, and they flew back to the ground one after another, their blood and qi surging endlessly.

Zhang Biyao barely stabilized her body and said angrily: "No! These three people are the living dead of the Demon God Training, the vanguard of the attack on the Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Immortals recorded in the Middle and Classical Books! needs the full blessing and cultivation of the legendary saints and above, where did Jiang Taixu get these skills?

Which holy land and the holy lord of all nations are they slaves of? ”

Yun Hua was a little more rarely masculine, and also said: "Xin Zhuo's kid is just a mortal, but he is amazing and beautiful, I have always doubted him, but now I completely understand." But where the hell do these people come from? ”

Dao Zhen took a deep breath: "It's unstoppable, kill the inner hall of the sect with me, and arrest Xin Zhuo as a hostage!"

"That's right!"

A group of masters immediately abandoned most of their disciples, jumped up, and rushed straight to the direction of the inner hall of the sect.

……

"Fuck you, uncle, you're fighting with the big dogs!"

Xin Zhuo has been forcibly breaking through while observing the outside, and at this moment, when he saw a group of masters rushing to him, he couldn't help but beat wildly, and couldn't help but curse.

To be honest, now at the critical moment of breakthrough, not to mention a group of old Hun Yuan Void masters, even an ordinary Yin Void Realm martial artist, it can also make his previous achievements go to waste!

Moreover, even if he successfully enters Hun Yuanxu, he can't be the opponent of this group of old guys!

His original intention was to run away after the breakthrough.

Now...... There is no solution!

Seeing that a group of masters had arrived, Xin Zhuo was speechless, but the ginger dog suddenly flashed with the phantom of the demon god and punched down.

The momentum is immense.

"Boom ......"

In front of a group of masters, the Xuantian Hall, thousands of years of buildings collapsed, and even the stone steps, spirit beasts, and mountain peaks dozens of miles wide in front of everyone were all shattered.

Between the inner hall of the sect and a group of masters, there is a "cliff" ruins!

And the fist wind swept by, and Daozhen's group of people were unstoppable and unavoidable, and they couldn't help but spit blood again and scatter and fly.

Dozens of Hun Yuanxu were defeated by Jiang Dagou's punch.

The short-tempered Zhang Biyao was in mid-air, and couldn't help but roar in mourning: "The vanguard of the conquest of immortals, why is it the enemy of my eighteen sects?" Why bother? ”

Li Wuxie also sighed with a sigh: "Eighteen sects are closed!"

"Boom-"

Jiang Dagou punched again, and the people and the demon god resonated, rolled up a thousand fist shadows, and went straight to everyone.

And in the distance, Lu Yu'er and Zhang Fathu attacked indiscriminately, the entire Xuantian Sword Sect palace collapsed everywhere, the mountain collapsed everywhere, a large number of living disciples and elders died tragically like bed bugs, dead bodies were scattered everywhere, and wherever they passed, there was no enemy!

Such a violent scene is comparable to the end of the world.

Seeing that Jiang Dagou's fist was about to be beaten.

The hearts of the sect masters were like ashes, they closed their eyes tightly, and said secretly: "My life is over!"

At the last moment, a whip glowing with glazed brilliance, as if flying from the sky, rolled up lightly, tied Jiang Dagou's fist, and then shook lightly, and the demon god was disillusioned.

Jiang Dagou was stunned for a moment!

And Lu Yu'er and Zhang Fathu in the distance were also knocked away by a fan and a string of beads.

The terrifying three people, all means, were broken in the blink of an eye.

Daozhen's group of people were a little uncomfortable, opened their eyes, looked around, and finally looked at the sky, also stunned.

I saw the higher sky, and I don't know when there were five young men and women standing, all dressed in ancient costumes with wide robes and big sleeves, and their bodies exuded a hazy light, the momentum was like a brilliant heavenly might, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, not only suppressing the three of Jiang Dagou, but also suppressing countless people in the entire Xuantian Sword Sect, and it spread farther away.

Only these five people, even if they fight the heavens and the earth, no one will doubt it.

……

"Groove!"

In the inner hall of the Sect Leader opposite the broken cliff stone steps, Xin Zhuo cursed again.

I'm really afraid of something, Si Ying's five Yuan Extreme Realm masters have returned.

The change in just one day was beyond his expectations and caught him off guard.

The logic doesn't make sense, they're all together!

How?

This made him confused all at once.

(End of chapter)