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At this moment, countless people were staring at Zong Changkong.

Some people are flustered, some people hate it, and some people are ready to go. Of course, there are also people who are full of expectations, such as Jing Hu who watched the battle in secret.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zong Changkong did not have a trace of fluctuation, and a knife appeared in the palm of his hand as soon as he turned his hand, and the blade was as red as blood, and it was actually gurgling and flowing.

Swords and fists, and knives?

A monk who has lived for more than 7,000 years, no matter what he does, is actually not surprising. Because, Zong Changkong has enough time to practice what he wants to practice and is willing to practice.

Zong Changkong was burning with sky-high flames up and down, and as soon as he stepped on it, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the momentum was amazing.

Soaring in the sky, he slashed down with a volley as he contemplated. At this moment, all those above the Spirit Wandering Realm in the light film sensed that Zong Changkong's momentum like mountains and stones was condensed and pressed, like hundreds of millions of catties of indestructible boulders!

This personal momentum climbed to the peak at this moment, and it actually overshadowed the momentum of a knife in the palm!

The blazing Zong Changkong turned into light and fell from the sky at this moment, and the flames drew a shocking trajectory in the dim sky, whistling with the rumbling sound of the wind.

Faintly, I saw a fiery red trajectory composed of raging flames in the air, and if you have great eyesight, you can vaguely see a fire dragon!

"Flame True Dragon!"

Zhong Yue was taken aback, he had never seen a true dragon, however, he had seen detailed text descriptions and pictures in the sect's classics, and the flame that Zong Changkong had incarnated at this moment was very similar to the portrait of a true dragon he had seen!

If you hadn't seen the Flame True Dragon with your own eyes, it would definitely be difficult to condense such a similar True Soul.

If we talk about the comprehensiveness of the knowledge inherited by the sects, it is obvious that the "Big Six" have reached a higher level. Except for Zhong Yue, no one recognized this blow, and countless people such as Sui Kurong and Lone Star were shocked and lost their temper at the same time. Somewhere in the dark, Jing Hu gasped, and couldn't suppress the horror in his heart: "True soul, true soul again!"

It's a fucking soul again!

Sword Soul! Fist Soul! Then, at this time, even the true soul in the sword appeared. This, this is also terrifying.

Jing Hu had a very strange premonition. He faintly felt that it might not be the sum of the doom-crossing powerhouses of the entire Wasteland Realm, and the condensed true soul of the moves, it might not be much better than that of a sect leader. This may not be impossible, you must know that although there are no less than dozens of strong people in the Wasteland, there are not many of them who condense the true soul.

The "Flame True Dragon" does not show its teeth and claws, but it is fierce and fierce, and it is only a glance away from afar. It makes people really feel the intimidating momentum that rushes to their faces. The momentum is huge, and the power alone covers a radius of hundreds of miles, like a claw grabbing the light film of the grave earth!

Rumble!

The so-called loud sound of Xi is only after the violent earthquake, but it makes everyone feel that all the sound has disappeared.

Mingkong trembled with excitement: "If I have a lifetime and can reach the realm of Rusi, it will be death, and it will be worth it." ”

The same instant. Tan Weiran thought: "This area is the core realm of the Mingxin Sect, and there are no irrelevant people. ”

A raging flame rippled from above the light film. Stirring up hundreds of zhang high "huge waves" in all directions, like a halo like fire, sweeping a radius of 1,800 miles. What was stunned was that wherever this blazing fiery red halo went, the earth seemed to be scorched by high temperatures, showing a glazed radial shape.

With the spread of the fire halo energy. Everywhere the grass and trees turned to ashes, black smoke billowed into the air, and a black cloud of mushrooms tumbling outward was formed!

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are glazed.

"Huo Ke Jin!" Zhong Yue muttered to himself, and suddenly sneered: "It turns out that this defensive weapon of the Mingxin Sect belongs to Jinxing. No wonder it was attacked. ”

The Star Dou Sect came to join the Mingxin Sect, which was to have confidence in the defensive equipment. In fact, if it weren't for Zong Changkong, even if other realms such as Zhong Yue and the others could see it, they might not be able to break it, let alone break it as lightly as Zong Changkong.

Looking at the swaying film of light, Sui Kurong's face became more and more pale, and he exchanged a look with Lone Star with an expressionless face, trying his best to show a calm and calm appearance, and the two factions behind him explained: "Go." Go back, go back!"

"Brother Sui and I (Brother Gu), you withdraw first. ”

At the same time as the explanation, Lin Shenhe, Zhang Mo and the others retreated one after another, and some of them had already sensed that the situation was not good, and they hurriedly flew back.

At this moment, the light film faintly flashed several times, as if it was burned into glass by the "Flame True Dragon", and in a few disturbing shakes, it shattered into countless fragments and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the light film broke, and further inside, it was the Mingxin Sect that Zong Changkong once knew.

The houses on the mountain, the practice cliffs in the middle of the mountain, especially the halls that stand everywhere, the buildings and waters, the birds and flowers, are still the same as in the past, and there are not many strange traces. On the contrary, this familiar scenery evokes countless memories buried in his heart.

Take care of it!

People are familiar people, and the environment is a familiar environment, but unfortunately, that love and meaning have become strange anymore.

Not ruthless, not unintentional. It's just that...... Alas!

This situation can be permanent, and people will come and go.

Zong Changkong sighed gloomily, only feeling a sense of loss, a wisp of complicated color, and a faint murmur in his mouth: "One of the past qiē is like a cloud of ......smoke to me."

"Yesterday's, leave it for yesterday!"

The abruptness and complexity in his eyes had been erased, and there was a bright light. Suspended in the air, waving his sword in the air, a round of scorching sun suddenly appeared in this heavy rain, and hundreds of millions of brilliance bloomed.

Bright and free sword!

The sun shone so brightly that the rain curtain was white, and hundreds of millions of sword lights fell from the sky, filling every crevice, every corner, and even every shadow everywhere.

A group of powerhouses from the Mingxin Sect and the Star Dou Sect were on the way to retreat, and at this time, they ushered in this countless sword qi, showing an incomparably dense posture and silently dissolving a qiē. Including Lin Shenhe and other broken realms, every time they touch this sunlight, there is an illusion that they have turned into ice and snow in an instant.

When snow and ice meet sunlight, it melts.

"Perhaps, the ancestor of the sect and that Gu Xixi is like this, when the sun has feelings for the ice and snow, either the sunlight melts the ice and snow, or the ice and snow...... Freeze the sun. Looking at this shocking sword, Tan Weiran suddenly had this strange sigh.

The sun is like a whip. It's visible, but it's almost hard to catch. When they slammed the two powerhouses again and again, those powerhouses who had once crisscrossed the place were all horrified to find that the golden bodies on their bodies were rapidly disintegrating, and their inner armor was also rapidly consuming energy.

Sunlight seems to be incorporeal. However, when they were interpreted by Zong Changkong with a true soul, they actually added a bit of a condensed feeling of substance.

For a while, there were bursts of exclamations and roars.

The whole sky, the whole earth, and a radius of 200 miles were shrouded in sunlight.

"I, I, my body is disappearing......"

Suddenly, a Shenzhao monk of the Star Dou Sect was horrified to find a place where the sun was shining. First the skin, then the muscles, layer by layer of flat air ablation. Even, in just a short period of time, the bloody and white hand bones and ribs were exposed......

"Mine is ...... too," a burst of screams soared into the sky.

If it is said that Lin Shenhe and others can break through the virtual realm, they can hold on for a while longer, and the divine illumination realm of the two factions is really under the sun, and it will melt at the touch of a button. In less than two breaths. There were two of the weakest ones, howling and shivering, dissolving to reveal their internal organs.

This kind of image is ten times more terrifying than mere gore!

"Zong Changkong, my lone star is here, you dare to come and kill me!"

"I'm here!"

A warm and warm wind. At this moment, it swept hundreds of miles in a radius, forming a kind of protection for the people of the two factions. In the blink of an eye, Sui Kurong and Lone Star shot together, both roaring again and again, and their fists and swords appeared, striving to resist or even contain Zong Changkong.

"Good. It's amazing!" Mingkong was fascinated by it, there was no doubt that just watching the battle this time would definitely benefit him a lot in the future.

From Tan Weiran's point of view, he only saw a burst of light. Bursts of brilliance shine. This is not an exaggeration, Mingkong can clearly see the battle of the three major crossings, but he can't even capture the figure of the three of them.

With divine thoughts and divine souls, it can be perceived. In a word, there are many ways to commit suicide in the world, and there is no need to choose this kind of soul-destroying method.

There is no harm in the perception of divine thoughts, the big deal is that there is no return, at most it consumes a little more, not only the annihilation of the divine soul.

Suddenly, a wisp of powerful aura stirred silently and flew out.

Tan Weiran glanced back, and saw an afterimage breaking through the rain curtain, and actually broke through the rain curtain to form a wave of qi, rushing towards him, and suddenly changed color: "At least break the virtual realm!"

"Ming Ancestor!"

In fact, the biggest role of bringing the clear air is not to participate in the battle, but to protect the future. But Mingkong was obsessed with watching the battle, eager to dance, and when he heard the sound, he was stunned for a moment before reacting. At this time, it was a line of slowness, but there was still time.

Seeing that man's killing intent was boiling, he was about to pounce before talking about it in a blink of an eye, and sneered: "Hahaha, if Zong Changkong wants to destroy us, I will destroy you first!"

At this moment, Tan Weiran's expression froze, and he didn't want to jump in the palm of his hand and was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt it. A delicate flower branch came directly from afar, and with a pop, the man flew out of the air and nailed to the ground.

Mingkong appeared beside Tan Weiran with a cold face, and Tan Weiran was surprised when he saw the person who made the move: "It's them?"

The man was also amazed: "How did you ......?"

Before a sound fell, this person suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and even his chest was pierced by a punch. At this time, Zhong Yue appeared silently, this person's eyes looked at Concubine Ming who had just shot at him, and moved to Zhong Yue with difficulty, staring at him deadly, his eyes were full of why!

He really didn't understand, didn't Zhong Yue and Concubine Ming ask him to come over quietly and kill this Mingkong who had not yet made peace.

Why did you shoot at him?

Zhong Yue bent down and squatted down, revealing a hint of apology: "This Mingkong peace talk is the most outstanding among the juniors of the Sect Changkong Sect...... If they die, even if our Jade Void Sect comes forward, there will be no room for mediation. In this matter, whoever wants to kill the two of them will have to die!"

Hearing this, the blood of this Void Breaking powerhouse gushed all over his mouth, and he finally swallowed his breath, his eyes widened, and he could not be said to be dead.

Mingkong's face was not good, and he was about to speak sarcastically, but he was stopped by Tan Weiran, and turned his back to transmit the voice: "This is a favor for the seniors of the sect, ancestor, let's not speak." ”

Rumble!

There was a thunderclap above the nine heavens, wrapped in a devastating momentum, so it was not shocking. At the same time as the brilliance was shining, the lone star and Sui Kurong could be faintly seen roaring and falling to the earth, and suddenly stirred up traces of dust and water. (To be continued......)