It was a mighty "hurricane", composed of icy frost and snow and uncertain mountains of nothingness, roaring from a distance and falling into the sky to turn into a white-clothed figure.

"Boom-"

The majestic momentum swept away, and the Great Luo Sect's mountain protection array seemed to have encountered a strong enemy, humming and ringing, automatically forming a semicircular light curtain, and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth flowed, implying the sun, moon and stars.

The "Da Luo Secret Altar" below shook violently, and the dense low-level disciples staggered for a moment, and they couldn't help but be terrified.

"Hum—"

The powerful demi-saint coercion then fell, and even if there was a large array, it still rushed down in wisps, pressing on the shoulders of many people.

The thousands of low-level disciples who were already swaying fell in an instant.

The man looked at it indifferently, and a white robe hunted in the wind, ignoring the large number of Yuanji masters, holy sons and saints of all kinds in the two sects and one holy land, and looking directly at Mr. Dongfang, the Spirit Exterminator Venerable, and the Seventh Degree Ancestor, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

The undisguised humiliation and mockery of the "old dog" just now.

Many people recognized him for the first time, Da Luo's outcast Xin Zhuo!

He is difficult to deliberately describe in words, it is inappropriate to use "handsome and beautiful", it seems wrong to use "rebellious and domineering", he is not arrogant and arrogant, but he is him, when he comes with murderous intent, he has absolute certainty, and there is nothing he decides to do that he can't do, such a person is the most terrifying!

Below, countless geniuses and holy sons of the two sects and one holy land, who were graceful and noble with large robes and big sleeves, and were extremely talented, or glamorous or magnificent, felt unprecedented pressure, and for a while, their bearings were completely gone, and their faces were slightly sluggish.

Xin Zhuo is not dead, but he has returned......

Quasi-saints!

Dao Zhen, Li Wuflawless, Xie Ge Master, Chu Zongwei, Li Yu's father, Chen Changsheng, Nie Shenghuan, Yu Zhuji and other people who knew Xin Zhuo back then, their faces changed again and again, they really couldn't understand why Xin Zhuo was repeatedly said to have died, but he never died, but now he is so powerful, so powerful that people look up to him, and he is overwhelming all his peers and elders.

Liu Qingfeng, Chu Siniang, Nangong Wentian and other elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect back then, their faces were extremely complicated, and they couldn't express the emotions in their hearts for a while, should they be happy or worried.

If you want to say that the mood is the most complicated, it is definitely Mr. Dongfang and a few people, the Spirit Exterminator Venerable and the Seventh Degree Ancestor looked at Mr. Dongfang fiercely, Mr. Dongfang asserted that this son was dead five years ago, but why......

Mr. Dongfang's eyebrows were furrowed, and with an incomprehensible blankness in his eyes, he stared at Xin Zhuo deadly.

Five years ago, he squatted on the edge of the abyss in the forbidden land of the Holy King's Well for seven days, why is this son still not dead? Why are you still alive, and why are you already a quasi-saint? Is there any truth in this world?

The huge "Da Luo Secret Altar" fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

It is a great irony that the dignity of the super sect was crushed to dust by this outcast of the year.

Only Li Fan, the little disciple of the Xuantian Palace, staggered up, and timidly pulled his master Li Sijuan: "He, who is he?"

A young man is so terrifying that he just said that the people in the Great Luo Mi Altar can break the sky, but at this moment, he is silent under the suppression of one person, this ......

"Yes...... Uncle Xin Zhuo. Without waiting for Li Sijuan to answer, Senior Brother Ning Yu replied in a trembling voice, his body trembled, and he breathed desperately, like a fish about to die of thirst.

He ...... It's Uncle Xin! Li Fan's eyes widened and he muttered.

"...... Xinzhuo"

Mr. Dongfang seemed to have finally accepted the fact that Xin Zhuo was still alive and was already a master of the same realm, and hissed, "What do you want?"

Xin Zhuo chuckled, word by word, and spread all over the world: "Didn't you hear clearly?" Or do you pretend not to know? Kill Da Luo, kill your old dog and kill the old bald donkey, the gods are coming, and they can't save you, I said! ”

Although the words are casual, they are with a categorical decision.

The densely packed holy places and sect disciples below, their faces were unprecedentedly solemn, and no one could underestimate the determination of a quasi-saint.

"Hahaha......"

The Spirit Exterminator suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "I'm still younger, even if you enter the quasi-saint, how can you break the mountain protection array, how can you ...... these four quasi-saints?"

Before he finished speaking, three rounds of the sun suddenly appeared in the sky, blazing and dazzling, shooting down thousands of feet of light, making it impossible to look directly, and a thousand-zhang golden armor god suddenly stepped out of the sun, and the spear in his hand was like a heaven-cutting artifact, poking down hard, and there was nothing changing for dozens of miles along the way, unfathomable.

"One of the Nine Secrets, Mountain Pattern Blessing ......"

This kind of supernatural power has exceeded the understanding of most people, and countless eyes are dull and blank.

"Da Luo disciple listens to the order and blesses the magic circle!"

However, Dongfang Ancestor jumped into the air, waved his sleeves heavily and ordered.

"Whoa!"

Tens of thousands of Da Luo disciples reacted at this time, and they flew everywhere with good training, including Ning Yu, Li Fan and others.

That Li Fan staggered behind Ning Yu and said in horror: "Why did Uncle Xin attack the mountain gate? Uncle Xin is such a terrible person, why would he ......"

"Shut up! How can there be so many whys? Ning Yu scolded, "Feng Zewei, go!" ”

As soon as the two of them entered a palace with a large group of people in the same door, the terrifying pressure and tremors came down, and it was not like a human being.

A group of people reluctantly played the True Qi Blessing Formation, and then looked outside, only to see that the four quasi-saint ancestors of Dongfang and Soul Destroying had already wrapped up the monstrous quasi-holy aura and went straight to the sky to greet them.

And the spear of the golden-armored god man has also approached the mountain protection array!

The shock became more intense, and a group of ordinary disciples turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Li Fan's pupils were also dilated, his seven orifices were slowly bleeding, and his cultivation in the Yin Void Realm seemed to have turned into paper paste.

"Blessing ......"

At this moment, above the surrounding palaces, Yuan Yourong and Qin Yuliu among the masters of the Bauhinia Holy Land, Si Ying and Wujiang among the masters of Da Luo, Chen Fang, Bai Ming, and Ghost Zhizi among the masters of Da Yan and a large group of elders, all jumped into the sky, played a monstrous true qi, and blessed the formation!

Everyone vaguely recalled, feeling ridiculous, fighting alone with more than 10,000 martial artists, two super sects and masters of a great holy land, and the people were breathless and panicked.

Has there ever been such a thing in the world?

The next moment.

"Boom ......"

The Great Luo Sect's thousands of years of mountain protection array, after being reset countless times by Mr. Dongfang, is still vulnerable, like a hemp rod, shattered by the spear of the golden-armored god.

The tranquil true qi flowed with the clear source of the Zhou Tian Bagua Formation, and the whimpering spread.

The entire Great Luo Sect shook violently, and cracks appeared in countless palaces.

"Ah......h

The dense screams spread in all directions, and half of the ordinary disciples who blessed the Great Array were shocked to death.

"Boom ......"

The aftermath of the brilliant True Qi in the sky exploded, like the sky collapsing, and the vision stretched for hundreds of miles.

Yuan Yourong, Si Ying and other masters below flew upside down fiercely.

The Great Luo Sect on the ground, Li Wufang, Chu Zongwei, Li Yu's father, Xie Ge Master and others turned pale and retreated again and again.

Especially Chu Zongwei, Li Yu's father and others, their expressions were sluggish, and their minds were full of pictures of the first time they saw Xin Zhuo, a kid, how weak they were at that time, and why did they ...... So......

……

And high in the sky, Dongfang, Soul Extermination, Seventh Degree Ancestor, and another Bauhinia old woman did not move at all, blocking the aftermath, but their faces were extremely solemn.

Xin Zhuo's blow, with the strength of four people and the blessing of tens of thousands of Daluo disciples, still couldn't stop the shattering of the mountain protection formation, when did the mountain protection formation become such a paper paste?

And if they hadn't blocked it, the disciples below would have suffered even more casualties.

One shot so!

The exterminator took a deep breath, looked at Xin Zhuo coldly, and hissed: "You little thief, you have been targeted by big people for a long time, and you have killed your fellow sects, abandoned the sect and left, colluded with the ancient clan, killed you earlier and didn't die, it was your luck, don't say anything about destroying the sect today, how can I spare you!" Kill! ”

When the sea-like martial arts mountain pattern is rolled up first, a finger is pointed out, the strange fragrance is fragrant, and the sky is full of green vines and saffron growing continuously.

Mr. Dongfang's old face was murderous, his beard and hair were all open, and he stretched out his hand and pointed: "When the time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, a picture scroll is Zhen Pingsheng, Xin Zhuo, death!"

The martial arts mountain patterns are twisted and swirled, transforming a picture of heaven, earth, and human landscapes, and an endless killing intent and golden light emerge.

The seventh-degree ancestor suddenly sat cross-legged on a lotus leaf, holding a sword box in his left hand, and with a slight pat, the nine swords flashed with dazzling light, and jumped up, like a shocking sun, the mountain lines were ups and downs, covering the sky, and shooting Xin Zhuo sharply.

The last Bauhinia old woman, sitting on the spot, with a golden light on her body, threw out a string of beads, which were dripping and circling, and went to Xin Zhuo as a hood, shooting down a drowsy glow.

The four quasi-saints, the four supernatural martial arts, the ups and downs of the world, and the intimidation of the Quartet, are deliberately avoiding the tens of thousands of martial artists below, and it also makes people feel unprecedented pressure.

Looking at Xin Zhuo in "Wild Waves", he seemed to be alone, but he was calm, just looking directly at the attack of the four quasi-saints, his body was shocked, and the cultivation of the three quasi-saints rose to the sky, and he gasified the three yangs, and cut out a sword from the "cold moon" in his hand.

"Huh-"

The piercing sword roared through the heavens and the earth!

The sword is the town of mountains and seas, and the three days and the crescent moon shine together.

Void, empty, hazy mountain lines, endless blessings.

One sword is divided into four swords, and the four swords are like a long river hanging in the air, mighty and unparalleled!

(End of chapter)