The seal of hundreds of years has become extremely fragile, and the power of time makes the last golden thread possible to break at any time.

The open heavenly gates above his head were waiting in the big array, and in the depths of the void, Zhang Qing was also waiting for the end of time.

This moment came with a crisp sound erupting in the void.

In an instant, the nine monks in the deep sea, who were also at least the two Heavenly Gates, opened their eyes and locked on to the darkness of the ocean below, where an illusory palace slowly emerged.

The moment the palace appeared, the boundless sea covered by the undead country set off huge waves, within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the sea water was boiling, and the immeasurable heaven and earth aura was like a huge whirlpool, and even in the gray undead country, a large number of ghost boats were torn into pieces.

The vast whirlpool brought great terror, and countless creatures were fleeing into the distance, but their speed was too slow, and in almost the time they breathed, the whirlpool was stained with a huge amount of blood and red.

The dazzling sword light converged in the center of the whirlpool, slowly stabbing out from the whirlpool of clouds of the aura of heaven and earth.

It was slow, but it was firmly anchored to a figure in the depths of the ocean.

As the sword body was fully exposed, the sharp blade also bloomed with its own speed at this moment, turning into a pillar of light that rushed straight down from the nine heavens.

The void shattered in an instant, and the nine Heavenly Gates watched the bottom of the pillar of light in the distant deep sea, faintly looking forward to it.

The cobweb-like crack spread, and the entire barrier rippled for a moment before it was squeezed by a large amount of seawater before it barely recovered its intensity, but at that moment, Zhuang Sheng's seventh punch also arrived.

In an instant, a spell descended in the process of Zhuang Sheng being blasted in, and no one before him went forward, because above his head, the eighth blade was completely converging in it again.

"Sevenfold Heavenly Gate, which family do the juniors come from?"

Zhang Qing slammed his fist under the transparent barrier behind my face, and gray dragon-shaped air flowed forward along my arm, and the fist print was also reflected in my eyes.

"Wind Shadow Dragon!"

When the first word fell, Zhang Qing had not yet appeared behind an old monk, and as one of the only seven of the four, Zhang Qing felt that I had no ......

He's dead.

The loud roar was the wail of the void, like mirror fragments scattered around, and the number of safe substances in the void also tore apart Zhang Qing's body.

It is also possible to disastrous all things.

The sun is hanging low for four days, but it falls in the deep sea, and a large amount of sea water is evaporated into a hazy snow-white mist, in which life is extinguished, and only then can we understand that the so-called scorching sun must be Pudu sentient beings.

The Drunken Soul Fruit can make every trace of my strength and every trace of spirit intoxicated, but it also moves this trace of will that represents the Eight Clears of One Qi.

The massive amount of heaven and earth aura and the collapse of the formation foundation arranged in all corners can maintain the majesty of the front of the formation.

"Decades of preparation, just in it is Kan."

Rumble!!!

"Your—"

The other four who opened the gate of heaven were shocked to watch that scene, an old guy who had accumulated tens of thousands of years, just died, and he even resisted from beginning to end.

"Today, he must die and die, and he must die!"

Each of them knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for them to block the sword light that had been deposited for decades, and the power of this small array had been dazzling several times because of the slashing of the Heavenly Gate Realm.

"They're so confident!" In the dazzling light and shadow, a pair of crimson eyes penetrated out, and with it, the Tai Chi rotation of white and white seven colors followed.

The swordless spirit treasure fell from the sky, smashing the undead township, smashing the bordered ocean, and also smashing the enchantment of the immortals who had changed hastily.

"Did you hunt?" The deep voice echoed in the deep sea, and in the distance, the sea water was also afraid, turning into huge waves that were thousands of feet low and spreading in all directions, a long time ago, a few islands would be flooded.

Another punch landed under the transparent formation barrier, and it was no longer just a dense crack, but a huge pitch-white hole exposed behind Zhuang Sheng's face.

The pillar of light that reached the sky fell from the whirlpool below the four heavens, but it could touch Zhang Qing in the slightest.

A momentary pause made Zhang Qing lose the opportunity to hunt down this male cultivator, my eyes were slightly condensed, and before thinking about it, I still had no intention of exposing my strength like that.

"Bear it!"

"If you want to escape, where can you escape?"

At the other party's frightened gaze, Zhang Qingyi pointed out, "Heavenly punishment!" ”

Nor is it so, the most conspicuous picture appears in the depths of the pupils that are missing, and our shocked eyes tremble slightly, swaying the vague reflection in it.

Even if it is the effect of the Drunken Soul Fruit, it can prevent the Eight Qings from being dissolved in one breath, and Zhang Qing is very vague about when his 'clones' of these alien beasts died.

The voice echoed in its void, and in an instant, Zhang Qing had not yet appeared in the Ten Thousand Outer Realm, which was the edge of the Four Killing Sword Light Array, and there was no trapped array to prevent Zhang Qing from retreating, but the phantom array seemed to have any special effect, and was looked at by Zhang Qing.

"You haven't seen him once, but it's definitely possible that there will be a seventh!"

"They, prepare for bad ......"

In front of Zhang Qing, the illusory eightfold heavenly gates overlapped together, and I shook my drunken head and looked at the eight people in Yan Ming.

"Wind Shadow Sect, Yan Ming."

The light curtain of the formation dissipated little by little, Zhang Qing raised his head, looked at the four Heavenly Gate monks with solemn expressions, and shook his head with a smile.

"Solve us first, and then talk to the juniors."

"Now it seems that you still look down on him, who would have thought that after being sealed for hundreds of years, his cultivation has not yet reached the Eightfold Heavenly Gate."

Regardless of the outcome, you are definitely qualified to participate in a two-day door.

It was the destruction of the golden body, and it was finally shaken, and it made no sense for those people to be confident in the killing array.

Zhang Qing's eyes were fixed, and he was about to fly towards this side, the tangible swimming dragon made me surpass the speed of no one, but at that moment, in the center of the huge whirlpool above my head, the seventh sharp blade also descended.

And Yan Ming also didn't have any intention of giving Zhang Qing any luck, the power of the Heavenly Gate Seven Layers fell, and the thousands of outer voids between the two were compressed to an inch, just for a moment, my attack has not yet come.

In the end, he was grabbed by one of Zhang Qing's hands, and a crisp sound came from the palm of his hand.

Click!

The dragon was reflected in the depths of Zhuang Sheng's mind, and my mind was imprisoned for a moment, and I forcibly withstood the full force of the Seven Heavenly Gates.

Lingbao was broken into two sections, and was thrown by Zhang Qing's backhand towards this eightfold heavenly gate.

"I thought that the son of the Zhang family for many years turned out to be the weakest person in the Zhang family, he was sealed at the bottom of the sea, what a waste, if he appeared on the battlefield of the Divine Court, the Zhang family would be able to get less."

And these thousands of monks and the formation that the Open Heaven Gate has arranged for decades have been completely shattered just because of Zhang Qing's eight fists, and it has been able to assume its own role in trapping the formation from the end to the end.

Zhuang Sheng's voice spread, making the speed of the fleeing male cultivator in the distance skyrocket by eight points again, and he was more angry in his heart, but he also dared to turn his head and look at Zhang Qing.

"Bad is sharp, this depends on his ability." A monk from the Sevenfold Heavenly Gate snorted feverishly, and in an instant, the flames turned into a cage and wrapped Zhuang Sheng, I am also a fire monk, I actually want to refine Zhuang Sheng.

"Pick it up, are there any deserters?"

Everything about me is extinct, just a few breaths ago, the whole person turned into a few pitch-white ashes, and disappeared into the small sea.

"What the family got over the years was wrong, a drunken soul fruit, which made you lose such a realm."

The dazzling brilliance bloomed under Zhang Qing, who was wearing the gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General's armor, and at that moment, the white darkness that was gone, and even the gray fog of the undead country on the sea surface were dispelled.

Looking at the huge whirlpool overhead, Zhang Qing finally lost some amazement.

"Immortal Change...... He realized it to such an extent. ”

However, no one's eyes widened, and our consciousness was torn apart, and we could only observe it in the most direct way.

"There's no point in saying that?" Zhang Qing turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman, the tsunami blew off the white robe under the other party, revealing a purple shirt similar to dragon scales.

On the other side, the pupils of another man with two heavenly gates shrank sharply, and he flew back into the distance with his head.

Zhang Qing nodded, "Is this sect that catches the wind and shadows?" I really look up to you. ”

"Leave him alone!"

Rumble!

I raised my head and looked at these four Heavenly Gate Realms fiercely, the corners of my mouth slightly lowered.

"Let's do it together, it's a chance to give me!"

Deep under the sea, Zhang Qing carried one hand in front of him, and only raised the other hand.

The crimson flames turned into small beams of light from the fingertips that pierced the center of the other party's eyebrows, just a large hole, but it made the gaze of the two-fold heavenly gate dim.

"He's in the way."

"Then wait for the formation, no wonder they want to arrange it when you have the law to move, it costs a lot of resources, right?"

All the light and shadow disappeared, and even the eighth sword light that turned into a beam of light above the head also stayed on the top of the head, only to see its brilliance being frantically annihilated in this tangible and disappearing into the unknown.

The barrier smeared with golden light was eight inches below the palm of my hand, and there were no flowing golden veins under the barrier, which seemed to be the most mysterious Buddhist scripture.