Chapter 317: Zhao Python is here

"These young people ......"

After a confrontation, the Pillow Peak Daoist found that Zhou Xian and the others were not as weak as they imagined, and they joined forces to attack, but they were also full of weather, and that kind of vigorous and unparalleled spirit was shocking.

"The foundation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect is by no means simple."

Zhou Xian and the others, didn't they surprise the foundation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and when they stepped on it, the black lotus was destroyed, and they didn't know how many backhands were hidden in secret.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being the Taoist system that has occupied the title of "the head of the five great immortal sects" for several eras, and it should not be underestimated.

"Suppress their spirit first, wait for the return of the Huandao people, and then fight it in one go."

The Pillow Peak Daoist thought that the momentum of Zhou Xian and the three of them was too strong, and if they didn't suppress this kind of spirit, when the Ruhuan Dao people returned, the odds of winning would be greatly increased, and there was still the possibility of being killed and escaping.

"Boom"

With a wave of his hand, a majestic temple on the main peak exuded a hazy divine light, with an ancient vicissitudes of life.

Then, the ancient hall rose from the ground, above the void, completely recovered, pressed the green sky down, the clouds and mist were kind, one fell, and the four seas and eight wildernesses were suppressed.

"The First Ancient Hall of the Heavy Treasure of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, this is the first time I have seen it exert its might."

Zhao Longcheng muttered in a low voice, when he was a weak boy, he had heard of this heavy treasure that suppressed the luck of the Immortal Sect, but it was all a silent state, and at this time, he saw that the first ancient hall was playing, and it was indeed a powerful town and a netherworld, and he inherited the great Qingqi.

"It's not simple."

Mo Longyun frowned, although he didn't know much about the heritage and utensils of each sect, but he knew that the water was very deep, so he didn't carelessly sacrifice a thing.

"Buzz ......"

It is a long stele carved from white jade, the base is majestic, the stele body is slender, and there are mysterious words circulating on it, like the golden characters of the heavenly book, containing great might.

The white jade stele rushed away, and the Ruicai fell one after another, shaking the sky one by one, revealing the majesty of suppressing everything.

"Chen Sheng has given Guangxiu Immortal Sect a lot of luck."

Seeing this scene, the Daoist people of Pillow Peak praised Chen Sheng, this is the white jade tablet of the Lingling Immortal Sect, in the battle of Dalong Mountain, after Chen Shengzhen killed the Chongzun Daoist, he brought it back to the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

"Bang"

The first ancient hall and the white jade tablet collided in the void sky, and the dazzling brilliance fell, like a sharp sword, piercing the earth with thousands of holes, and then the terrible wind blew through one after another, and folded to dozens of mountains.

"The power of the artifact still depends on the means of the master."

The Pillow Peak Daoist shot out a mana, fell into the first ancient hall, and saw the beams, pillars, golden tiles and other flowing Dao rhymes, like a natural treasure, and knocked the white jade tablet open.

He is ready to be killed, his mana is ready to be launched, and the killing intent rushes to the past and the present, like a dragon and tiger flying forward, powerful and ferocious.

"I'm here to help you."

Chang An shouted, not afraid of such a golden pill old man as the Pillow Peak Daoist, and brazenly drew his sword, the sword light was ten zhang long, brilliant and bright, and the edge was breathtaking.

"Bang"

With a sword slashed, the Pillow Peak Daoist was forced to retreat, Chang An and Mo Longyun joined forces, and the means were not leaky, and they fought back and forth with him.

"I didn't kill you back then, and it's not too late today."

Zhou Xian stood tall, his eyes were quiet, and he had a unique charm on his body, with a hint of calmness and domineering in his youthful spirit.

He was invincible in the same generation back then, and he had been with Chen for a long time, so it was inevitable that he would not have too much emotion about the great enemy of the past, and he was very strong.

"You and I haven't played each other in years."

Zhao Longcheng raised his eyebrows, he was defeated back then, he lost half a hand, but now that he has cultivated into a golden pill, he is the existence of this level, no one is worse than anyone else, now it is not what it used to be, everything has to be returned.

"Boom"

The two Jindan Zhenren who had fought started a big war, and they were both young Tianjiao when they were young, and they each had the authority of a great immortal sect after achieving Jindan, which was supreme and noble.

At this time, there was an earth-shattering power, and all kinds of means were revealed, and the fight was very intense.

"Finger Fall"

Zhou Xian's body was erect, his robe was full of light, and with a finger of his hand, all kinds of inspiration fell from the sky, refining into a catastrophe, gray, thin as silk threads, floating down, soft and silent, but there was a sense of eternal depression.

Zhao Longcheng's heart was furious, this spell was very terrifying, it could confuse Jin Dan's aura and knock him into an abyss that could not be extricated.

"Nine Heavens Divine Introduction"

He stepped on his feet, as if there was an invisible altar in the middle, and then pointed his sword to the sky, and there was a wind and clouds howling, and the sky was dark, and a corner was cracked, and a thick thunderbolt fell.

"Boom"

The calamity qi and thunder light were entangled with each other, and the void sky became extremely terrifying, as if the world-destroying divine thunder was brewing, even the initiator avoided two steps.

"Qiang"

Zhou Xian drew his sword, bypassing the surrounding thunderstorms, and his sword moves opened and closed widely, like a hurricane running rampant through the north, and the grass and trees withered.

Zhao Longcheng's hair was scattered, and he retreated step by step, but his eyes were resolute, and he obviously never lost his heart to attack.

"Boom la la ......"

Finally, Zhao Longcheng accumulated enough mana, like a river tide flowing back against the trend, he marched wildly, attacking violently, pushing away sideways with one hand, and the majestic spiritual sea flooded all directions.

In that endless brilliance, Zhou Xian's figure stood like a god, without a trace of weakness, and went away.

"The power of the five golden pills is too terrifying."

These two people, no, and the Pillow Peak Daoist duel against Chang An and Mo Longyun, and the power that was set off together was as vast as the sun, towering and difficult to climb, like gods and demons were rampant, not monks of this level, so they had to look up.

They saw that in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, the great arrays were crumbling, and many ancient temples were collapsing, and the ruins were piled up.

"The border land is unified, the five are one, who is the winner."

The mountains, rivers and earth, the ancient palaces and pavilions are all illusory.

The monks of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect deeply understood that if they won this battle, they would get everything, and a more brilliant temple would be built on the ruins.

It's just that......

The battle situation fell into a stalemate, and there were many people in the Guangxiu Immortal Sect, but the people of the Pillow Peak Dao were old and spicy, and according to the terrain, they simply pulled it.

"I'm coming!"

The variable appeared, it was Zhao Python, he was in a hurry, and he had injuries on his body, but his thoughts were accessible, his spirit was extremely good, and he exuded a kind of old and strong connotation.

"Good time."

Pillow Peak Daoist was overjoyed, flashed and appeared beside Zhao Python, glanced left and right, and said, "Where are the Dao people." ”

He dragged the three Jindan real people of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and also waited for help, as long as all parties worked together, it was bound to be decided in a battle.

"Buzz"

Zhao Python's expression was not unusual, and when he saw the close Pillow Peak Daoist, he raised his hand, and the red light shone, and a touch of sharp brilliance broke through the clouds.

The Pillow Peak Dao's heart was sudden, but the means were extremely spicy, and he pressed his hand, and the blood moon spear was intercepted.

"Langya Immortal Sect's Blood Moon Spear, why is it in Ling's hand?"

He retreated, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, after the Guangxiu Immortal Sect destroyed the Langya Immortal Sect, this heavy weapon also fell into the hands of the Guangxiu Immortal Sect.

So, how does Zhao Python have it?

"It's a pity."

Zhao Python said truthfully.

"What about the people of the world?"

Here, the mood of the Pillow Peak Daoist has obviously fluctuated, which is different from what he expected, and it is very different, one link is wrong, causing the collapse of the entire situation.

That kind of price, he couldn't bear it, and the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Sect couldn't bear it.

"Didn't you guess that I had killed you."

Zhao Python doesn't pretend anymore, he has always been on the side of Guangxiu Immortal Sect, and he mixed with Ruhuandao people in order to fight back in the end and complete the most critical blow.

It is indeed very important, with the state of mind of the Pillow Peak Dao people, they can't help but rush into the crown angrily, and their faces are distorted.

"I'll kill you."

He didn't expect that Zhao Python turned out to be a lurker, it was really a previous move, which was greatly beneficial to the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and there was no reason to betray.

is reasonable, but in the end, it is a broken ending, he is unwilling, and there is a anger that has nowhere to vent, but he feels that Zhao Python is really a bastard.

The sword weapon of the Pillow Peak Daoist is extremely powerful, containing anger and aggressiveness, as if it can burn the sky and cut the starry sky.

"Bang"

Zhao Python played a spell, but it was cracked by the sword light, and he couldn't fight against such an angry Jindan powerhouse, so he could only retreat.

"Kill"

Chang An was fearless, killed with a sword, and replaced Zhao Python, the sword light rose and fell, horizontal and vertical, like a rule and law, unshakable.

The Pillow Peak Daoist poured mana into the sword, and the intention was combined with the sword, bursting out with terrifying power, breaking away the shackles of the sky, and bent on killing Zhao Python.

"Boom"

Mo Longyun didn't sit on the sidelines, he slapped his palm down, the golden light shone, revealing the combat power of Jindan Zhenren, poor that pillow peak Taoist person, with old intentions, and under the rage, he didn't understand the truth of turning.

"Poof"

He suffered a big loss, was beaten back hard, and his anger weakened a little, but fortunately he regained his reason and did not dare to commit murder.

"Everyone, join forces and push the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect sideways."

Zhou Xian shouted, and after speaking, he went towards Zhao Longcheng, his hands were together, shining with soaring fire, and what he was holding was an alchemy furnace, which was extremely powerful, and let him push it sideways and crush it at once.

"It's a bad move, it's in trouble."

The flames were shining, shining on Zhao Longcheng's complexion, extremely heavy, Zhao Python's betrayal, and the fall of the Huandao people, dragged the good situation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect into the abyss.

"Boom"

He pushed out with a palm, temporarily resisting the attack, and retreated far away, his mind constantly turning in an attempt to find a breaking point.

Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Take the lead in killing Zhou Xian, and I still have the ability to turn the tide." ”

This is the last resort, the Pillow Peak Daoist used one to three, and set the situation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect above the overturning boundary.

However, it can't be delayed for too long, no matter how strong this Daoist brother is, it can't make up for the absolute disadvantage in numbers.

He must take advantage of the fact that before the building collapses, he must kill Zhou Xian, draw his hand, and face off against the other three, at least to protect the Dao system of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and there will be no loss.

"Boom la la ......"

He turned his body, and a thousand zhang of silver light burst out, and the spirit was misty, sprinkled on his body, and it was the silver spirit robe that had fallen into Chen Sheng's hands and was redeemed by the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

This artifact has amazing defensive power, and like Langya Xuanjia, it can protect the way and protect oneself and weaken layers of damage.

"Here comes the sword."

Immediately, Zhao Longcheng shouted, and in the ancestral hall, the highest statue of the god was enshrined, and a sword weapon flew across the air, surrounded by purple lightning, full of extraordinary visions.

He was dressed in a silver spirit robe, holding the sword weapon in his hand, and the two heavy treasures on his body, which looked extremely powerful.

"Nine Heavens Sword, the foundation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect."

Zhou Xian is not familiar with some of the heritage of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, but it does not include this sword weapon, which is left by the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and it can be seen that the supreme respect can be seen with the word "Nine Heavens".

"Qiang"

Zhao Longcheng came with a sword to kill, and behind him was a flood of spiritual light, like the incarnation of the will of the aura tide, with infinite mana.

He slashed down with a sword, the sword light was as sharp as indescribable, filled with a kind of vast and strong power, shattering a heavy canopy of heaven and killing towards Zhou Xian.

"Do you have the treasure of the ancestor?"

Zhou Xian's eyes were slightly condensed, his heart was serious, but he was not panicked, he stretched out his hand, and the four flags surrounded the left and right, covering the sky and the sun, protecting the road and defeating the enemy.

"Boom la la ......"

As soon as his mind moved, the four flags of Guangxiu were mighty, and the four charms of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were connected to each other and turned into a raging offensive.

The sky was churning, as if it had been blown to pieces, and the surroundings were hazy, facing the Nine Heavens Sword Intent, like a world-destroying dragon rampant in the chaos.

"Boom"

This confrontation was too terrifying, the hinterland of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect was directly shattered by a small half, and many monks couldn't dodge it, and they were directly shocked to death.

Even the Pillow Peak Dao people were attracted, and there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes, or Zhao Longcheng could find a trace of vitality in a desperate situation and pull the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect out of the abyss.

"Kill!"

Zhao Longcheng had the only thought in his mind, threw away all distracting thoughts, only Zhou Xian in his eyes, and strode to kill, and the offensive was very fierce.

He pinned his mind on the Nine Heavens Sword, and the power of this artifact was fully bloomed, and he was extremely strong with combat power.

As soon as the sword came down, the void sky trembled, and a transparent moat appeared, cutting north and south, and wanted to behead Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian fought back strongly, pulled up the Yin Wind Flag of the Four Banners of Guangxiu, waved his hand, and a Yin Wind whistled out, rippling in the void with a trace of ripples, as if snowflakes were falling, and the mountains and rivers affected were bleak.

"Snort......"

The Nine Heavens Sword was intended to be extremely strong under the yin wind, but the magnetic field of the entire heaven and earth was disturbed, twisted left and right, and finally fell into the void, leaving a vast and profound sword mark.

"Huh"

Zhou Xian's wrist flicked, the Yin Wind Flag rolled up, and held it in his hand, like a sharp gun, dancing, shattering a large area of whistling Gangfeng, a straight stab, concise and fierce to the extreme.

The void sky is cold, like a cold star blooming, and like a white black hole, suddenly opening up, with thrilling danger.

"Poof"

Zhao Longcheng was shocked, holding the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, pouring a body of mana into it, and slashed suddenly, like a thunderbolt running.

He slashed on the Yin Wind Banner and planned to pick it up, but Zhou Xian was not a weak person, the Nine Heavens Sword was powerful, and the Guangxiu Four Banners were equally powerful, and in the end he only shook it by a fraction.

A shot passed by, half of Zhao Longcheng's body was eroded, the white skeleton was shiny, his arm was weak, and the Jiuxiao Sword fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)