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The Iron Hand Elder shot out with all his might, covering the sky and black hands, as if he was from hell, with a strong aura of death, and he suddenly fell, Wang Qian felt that the void above his head was about to collapse in the next moment, and all the material and life that existed were completely annihilated.

Collapse!

Cuiyun Peak began to show its strength, it didn't look like a magic weapon at all, but more like a living being, with emotions, joy and anger, wisdom, and had reached a mysterious and indescribable existence, Wang Qian had no way to understand why this magic weapon like a mountain peak was like this, vaguely, he found that the magic weapon at the level of Cuiyun Peak had begun to involve the means of void creation, which was not something he could understand now.

However, Wang Qian has Cuiyun Peak, that is, he has a powerful hole card, which can provide him with a lot of help, and now the Iron Hand Elder is surging and invincible, but Cuiyun Peak is bright and violent, violently shocking, setting off countless gangqi, tearing the void, and smashing it directly with the most brutal and domineering means.

Wang Qian also understood that Cuiyun Peak under the control of Qingniu rarely showed other powers, but every time he attacked and killed, he was beaten and smashed wildly, ugly and clumsy, but he tried and failed.

The pitch-black iron hand, submerged by the blue light, the powerful power fluctuations, erupted in the void, in a short moment, the mysterious time and space of the Sun Temple, can be regarded as almost destroyed, although it has not completely collapsed, but there are many places, there have been spatial cracks, one after another chaotic energy storms continue to erupt, raging non-stop, and the ancient temple buildings are destroyed under the power of the space tidal storm, becoming pieces of ruins.

Click!

A crisp voice rang out, and the Iron Hand Elder screamed in the void, and then half of a severed palm fell from the sky, and metallic blood spilled through the sky in the pitch black.

After Cuiyun Peak absorbed a large amount of pure yang ancient qi, his divine energy became more and more unfathomable, and this time he actually smashed half of the palm of the Iron Hand Elder with a single blow.

This is equivalent to destroying half of the Iron Hand Elder's most proud supernatural power.

At that time, he practiced the magic power of the iron hand, and he didn't know how many rare treasures he had smelted, and he could say that one of the palms of the elder of the iron hand was like the six yang bells in the hands of the elder of the god bell, which could be called a powerful magic weapon, and now, his hand was broken, and how many years of hard work were ruined.

Even if he was a monk in the Immortal Realm, his soul was strong and his soul was so strong that he was in a mess, but suddenly taking such a blow still made Elder Iron Hand unbearable.

Screaming, swearing, madness!

Elder Shenzhong was already seriously injured, and even the natal magic weapon was burned by Bi Fang, and even Elder Iron Hand didn't get any benefit this time, and half of his bloody severed palm made his heart ache.

"Ah, good thief, dare to deceive my Sun Temple like this, go to heaven and earth, I will hunt you down to death!"

The Iron Hand Elder howled miserably, with a strong hatred, under the urging of his strong soul power, a large area of space set off an emotional storm, if at this time, some monks with low cultivation accidentally entered this range, they would definitely be insane and go crazy, it can be seen that even if they are injured, the monks of the immortal realm are still very terrifying and terrifying.

"What kind of magic weapon is that mountain peak-like one? It is so powerful, I immediately sent a message to the high priest, I must seize it and use it as the treasure of my Sun Temple!"

Elder Shenzhong looked at Cuiyun Peak with fiery eyes, he had already seen some clues, whether it was Wang Qian or Bi Fang, their strength was limited, even if Bi Fang was a little stronger, and even destroyed his Liuyang Bell, but it was also the end of the strong crossbow, and the most terrifying and powerful thing was still suspended in the void, constantly emitting a faint blue light The peak magic weapon.

For a short moment, the aftermath of the battle gradually calmed down, and the two Supreme Elders of the Sun Temple were all seriously injured, and for a while, they had no ability to fight back.

Wang Gan kept thinking in his heart, he didn't want to fight to the death with the Sun Temple, it was no good, he already knew that the power of this giant was only eight monks in the Immortal Realm, what a powerful force this was, if it weren't for Bi Fang and Cuiyun Peak, he Wang Qian would be completely an ant in front of such a force.

After the frantic search of the sun spar just now, Wang Gan himself didn't know how many there were, but the spar ocean in this time and space, he vaguely saw that it had dropped in a circle, at least tens of billions, enough for him to practice for a long time.

"Let's leave quickly, at this time, most of the forces of the Taiyin Divine Temple and the Sun Divine Temple are competing for the Taiji Divine Spring, for us, it is simply an unprecedented opportunity, and it is no good to fight with them here!"

"Yes, yes, I think that our next step should be to secretly go to Taihua Mountain and scavenge some Taiyin Crystals, so that Yin and Yang are combined, and when we practice in the future, we will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Bi Fang deeply realized the benefits of this kind of looting, and his divine consciousness was surging, and he thought about going to the nest of the Taiyin Temple to loot again.

As the soul of Cuiyun Peak, the better the green bull recovers, the stronger the power, and the faster its strength grows, and it is also very eager to go to the nest of the Taiyin Temple and plunder the vitality energy again.

A person, a bird, and a magic weapon made a decision almost in the blink of an eye, and then the green cow directly controlled Cuiyun Peak, broke through the void barrier, entered a deep void dimension, and disappeared from the core space-time of the Sun Temple in an instant.

Covered with devastation, Elder Iron Hand and Elder Divine Bell, absorbing vitality, finally stabilized the injury a little, turned around and looked around, and found that it was originally solemn and well-guarded, as a first-class core area, but now it is a mess, the sun spar has lost countless amounts, almost uncountable, and what is even more tragic is that the core array of the Sun Temple, the Jiuyang Qiankun Array has collapsed the formation foundation, and the nine pillars of fire through the sky are broken, and if you want to recover as before, I don't know how many resources will be consumed.

Wanting to cry without tears, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the thick bitter taste in each other's eyes, and they could almost imagine that the high priest would definitely be furious once he saw this situation, and then the two of them would wait to be punished severely.

The two Immortal Realm Ancestors, with all their might, ended up like this, this kind of tragedy, as long as the two of them thought about it, they wanted to find a mountain and then crash to death, but unfortunately, the mountain peak that could make an Immortal Ancestor crash to death was not so easy to find.

Wang Qian now has a state of mind, in this meridian star realm, he is completely a passerby, and he has no sense of belonging at all, so no matter what he does, as long as he does not slaughter hundreds of millions of living beings for no reason, he will not have any psychological burden.

Now that's it, he just plundered the Sun Temple, and directly filled the bowl, but he only sighed that his luck was really good, but he didn't think about anything else.

As for the feelings of the people in the Temple of the Sun, what does it matter to him?

Cuiyun Peak is now greatly powerful, the rich blue light forms a protective cover, dense and tough, with strong defensive power, shuttling in the void dimension, very fast, almost less than half an hour, they have almost reached the Taihua Mountain realm.

Taihua Mountain, is the old nest of the Taiyin Temple, the headquarters, shaped like a crescent moon, no matter day or night, it is brilliant silver, magnificent.

The huge Taihua Mountain, as a whole, looks like a round of crescent moon, the laurel tree is fragrant, the divine spring is murmuring, and the rich moonlight essence is sown, and even many animals and beasts living on this mountain are easy to open their spiritual wisdom, practice on the moon, and then become large and small demon clans.

These news are only some information that Wang Qian consulted when he was a patrolman on Shouyang Mountain, and he naturally has never been to Taihua Mountain.

Looking at the Taihua Mountain in front of him, Wang Qian was stunned at first, and then his heart moved, and he understood a little.

Today's Taihua Mountain, similar to Shouyang Mountain, is full of ruins and broken walls, the original beautiful scenery has been killed by the powerful supernatural powers, most of them have been wiped out, and they have become dilapidated and decayed.

Obviously, there was a great war here, and there are still many bloody stumps looming, and a thick resentment and murderous aura permeates the surrounding void.

In the meridian star boundary, where yin and yang meet, there are two houses of people and horses facing each other in dead silence, and their eyes are focused on an ancient vicissitudes of life well at the pole.

This well, the edge is imprinted with many mysterious runes, as if it is a text, and it is like a formation, no one can recognize it, maybe it is too ancient, or it hides a profound secret.

However, these are not the concerns of the Meridian Star Realm monks, what they covet is just the Tai Chi Divine Spring that this well has to erupt once every five thousand years.

Led by High Priest Mu Rong and High Priest Tan Yuan, the high-level leaders of the Taiyin Temple of the Sun God Temple were all carefully controlling their own power, wisps of soul divine power, and constantly probing in the void close to the ancient well.

Call!

The wind is blowing!

When the sun fell and the moon rose, the wind began to blow in this mysterious place, first a breeze, then the wind became louder and louder, and finally it seemed to turn into a red fire dragon and a silver ice dragon, raging across the air, cutting everything, and a terrible storm came.

"Tai Chi Shenquan is about to be born!"

"Five thousand years of waiting, five thousand years of waiting, this moment has finally arrived!"

The sound of rapid breathing, like rolling wind and thunder, a pair of piercing divine lights, pierced through the void, and seemed to see the depths of the well.

The final moment has finally arrived, and Tai Chi Shenquan is about to be born!

Almost at the same time, on the side of the Sun Temple and the Taiyin Temple, on the bodies of the Immortal Ancestors, mana surged, and strong air currents roared, setting off an even more terrifying storm.

At the immortal level, the power of the monks is enough to change the heavens, and their comprehension of the Tao is very profound.

The confrontation, the strong pressure on both sides, almost froze this side of the void, this time, is the most tragic, the most spectacular time, more than a dozen Immortal Ancestor level battles, where can you see it on weekdays!

Moreover, far away, many monks in the Meridian Star Realm were also watching from afar, although they did not have the strength to go up and get a piece of the pie, but it was not in vain to be able to see such an amazing battle.