Chapter 1395 must give her some color to see

Immediately, all the mist dissipated, and a fierce sword aura rose into the sky!

A huge sword shadow rose behind the "Yi Li", and in that sword shadow, there seemed to be thousands of small swords, these small swords, all of which were composed of countless small swords, gathered together, formed a powerful force that could cut everything and destroy all living beings.

This is the "sword" of the "source"!

In the next second, this sword light was like a reflection in the water, and with a slight flicker, it turned into a sonorous sword light.

A long sword stood in the void with a violent aura.

Sen Han's blade flickered like lightning, as if he could slash his Dao body and soul as long as he looked at it from afar.

"Origin" is "knife"!

"Yili" waved his sleeves, restrained his momentum, made himself look normal, and then said lightly to Zhan Wuji: "My body, the cultivation in this illusion, is really too weak. ”

"Origin, at the same time, there is only one."

"However, it is more than enough to deal with that low-level immortal."

"When that little fairy is over, I'll go find a place and give her some color."

"A slut is a slut."

"Gotta give her some color!"

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji was shocked in his heart, the technique of "creating something out of nothing", the Beginningless Mountain Villa already knew, this is a supreme rule.

But if it is a Dacheng monk who has cultivated eighty-one thunder tribulations, he can even create an "origin" out of nothing?

He was just thinking about it, when suddenly the next sentence of "Yi Li" made him react, and he immediately said: "Lingyi Daoyou, we are the Emperor who is high above. ”

"It's a bit rude to fight a little immortal."

"Even if you win, it's bullying, and it doesn't make any sense."

"This matter, if other Immortal Emperors find out, it will definitely become a laughing stock."

"Yili" nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "In this case, I won't be as knowledgeable as him." ”

"Once she's survived, I'll stop doing anything to her."

"But such a rude little immortal is let go so easily, it's a little inappropriate."

"Emperor Zhan Immortal thinks, what should I do to let her learn a lesson?"

Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate at all, and directly transmitted: "The three of us, just calculate this illusion together." ”

As the two were talking, a huge thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, and the brilliant purple light illuminated the whole world, illuminating the originally dim sky like a blooming flower.

In the next second, the purple lotus flower closed, and the endless power of the Heavenly Tribulation burst out from the nine pillars!

A woman dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a cloak and a cape, exuding a powerful momentum all over her body, and a pair of bright eyes, standing in the air!

"Empty Hazy" has survived all the catastrophes!

A large amount of calamity scattered on the nine pillars surged frantically towards her body, allowing the serious injuries on her body to heal quickly.

"Good !!" Seeing this, all the Mahayana people of the Ju and other human races clapped their hands excitedly.

"Clear sky, congratulations!"

"Congratulations! For thousands of years, they will all belong to our people! ”

Just like before "Yili" repaired its foundation, at this moment, the entire human race blessed the "emptiness" from the heart, and the joyful emotions were like rivers, rushing in the dark desert.

In the sky, the coldness, chaos, and darkness around the "emptiness" ...... All of them disappeared, and her beautiful face became pure and immaculate again, and a breath of perfection flowed through her.

Mingyan circled around, and "Empty Hazy" nodded to the Mahayana of the human race who came to congratulate, and without saying much, his eyes passed over the crowd and looked behind.

The first thing she saw was Zhan Wuji, carrying a long sword on her back, and standing beside Zhan Wuji was a woman in a frost-colored dress.

"Empty Hazy" took a step without hesitation, came directly to Zhan Wuji's side, and spoke very quickly: "I need treatment." ”

Zhan Wuji immediately nodded: "Ethereal senior, you can heal with peace of mind, I will stay by your side." ”

"Empty haze" said a soft "um", then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and pranayama, and spent all his energy on digesting the remaining strength.

Subsequently, Zhan Wuji waited quietly while guarding the "empty haze".

One team after another, constantly crossing the catastrophe, burning a large number of ordinary people to ashes, and those who survived were like a bad harvest, quickly gathered together, healing, healing, healing......

Everything is going according to plan.

Finally, it's the group of Zhan Wuji.

Without his orders, the group of Mahayana monks immediately took out some deer-shaped, snake-shaped, and dolphin-shaped immortals, cut them into pieces, fed them to those ordinary people, and sent them to the nine pillars.

Boom Boom!

The thunder roared and shook the earth.

Ordinary people in the crowd lined up one after another and began to cross the catastrophe.

Thunderous voices rang out, some succeeded, some failed.

Those mortals who successfully survive the tribulation will be taken by a Mahayana being and cared for with all kinds of treasures.

After a short while, everyone survived the catastrophe.

Beside Zhan Wuji, there were already nearly 100 monks, all of whom had advanced cultivation.

Compared to the people who were escorted here twice before, this time, both in terms of talent and mentality, they can be regarded as superior.

Their enlightenment rate far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Just when those ordinary people were relieved, the squads that came after Zhan Wuji were already commanding their subordinates and welcoming the ordinary people who were protected by them one by one.

Time passes slowly in the night.

Suddenly, an elderly Mahayana monk said in a deep voice, "Ordinary people have already embarked on the path of cultivation.

Outside the nine pillars, everyone fell silent.

The immortal cultivators of the Mahayana period, the forty-nine eons, and the sixty-four eons present, except for the "emptiness" and "Yiyi", have already come to this place.

But unlike the previous two methods, they all relied on the flesh and blood of fallen immortals and the Heavenly Tribulation to grow.

This time, no less.

The elder Mahayana waited in silence for a moment, and when he saw that no one answered, he said, "If there is nothing else, then it is time to cross and build the foundation." ”

Everyone: "......"

In the rear, Zhan Wuji looked indifferent, looked at the nine Optimus Giant Pillars, and then looked at the blood-red coffin floating inside, and said, "I'm going to do something, I can't stay here for a long time." ”

"When that 'Kongming' senior brother is healed, the three of us will go together."

"Yiyi" bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

It's just an illusion, and she doesn't need to make a move, the Battle Immortal Emperor took the initiative to invite, and she agreed.

Seeing that no one wanted to cross the tribulation, the old man nodded, his eyes swept around, like a bolt of lightning, swept towards everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Now, I am going to start building the foundation!" ”