Chapter 757: I'm Waiting for You to Break the Formation!

There was no trace of qi leaking out of the Zhuxian Array.

The power of heaven and earth looked at each other, and looked at each other across thousands of mountains and waters.

Absolute power and condensation.

Nuwa Niangniang had already reached the edge of chaos, and her neck had stretched to the longest.

Lao Tzu had already stood up.

"Senior brother, look?"

"The first Taoist friends are more auspicious and less auspicious. ”

Zhun Ti nodded in agreement.

The guide shook his head, indicating that he couldn't help.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation has a deep relationship with the West.

In the Dao Demon Era, in that battle, the Western world was shattered, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation contributed a lot.

The cause and effect of this has not yet been revealed, I don't know if the way of heaven has not been sorted out, or the way of heaven also has a share.

However, they have seen the power of the Zhuxian Sword Array.

The Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was holding the Heavenly Supreme Treasure Pangu Flag, actually fell into the array.

It's not that they are humble, they go in vain.

Unless......

The two of them looked in one direction at the same time, the Thirty-six Heavens and Eight Views Palace.

The gate of the Eight Views Palace has never been opened, and Lao Tzu is still hesitating.

The sage had no concept of time, until a palpitation and distress, Lao Tzu's face turned pale, he reached out and grabbed the Taiji diagram, and with a shake, the Taiji diagram turned into a golden bridge, Lao Tzu stepped on the golden bridge in one step, and the golden bridge expanded and disappeared into the Eight Views Palace.

In the Zhuxian array, the Yuan Shi Tianzun has exhausted his strength, this result is not surprising to anyone, with the power of one person to a Zhuxian world, he is like a source of water, and even if the Zhuxian world is closed, there is also a world's aura, a world's murderous aura, and there are twelve more Da Luo Jinxian's dantian qi sea.

consumes, and consumes him to death.

What's more, a Immortal Chaos Sword Light had to break through at least three Chaos Sword Qi, Yuan Shi Tianzun's hand holding Pangu Banner was shaking, and he couldn't help shaking, he didn't know how many Chaos Sword Qi he had swung out, and how long he had been fighting alone.

His fighting tempo is at least three times that of Tongtian, and the load is also three times greater.

His dantian has dried up.

His Pangu giant body was no longer tall, and even a little rickety.

Physically and mentally exhausted, this feeling appeared in a saint, like a fantasy, but he did feel this way, he was tired.

Probably Pangu felt the same way before he fell, and when the giant fell, he would never be able to stand up again.

So, he kept standing, standing all the time.

The Tongtian Sect Master still stopped, and he looked at the eyes of the Yuan Shi Tianzun with a sadness that had never appeared in the eyes of the Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Come back!"

Shi Ji also recovered the stone needle.

She stood there and never spoke again.

Yuan Shi Tianzun stared at Shi Ji for a long time with condescending and tired eyes, and Shi Ji made a mockery.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was slightly stunned, smiled, and said with a smile: "Awesome!" 22 Literature Network

Yuan Shi Tianzun's gaze swept over the faces of the sect disciples one by one, and finally fell on the Tongtian Sect Master, he looked at it for a long time, and finally smiled, "Third brother, you won." ”

Such a smile was so dazzling in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master.

The Tongtian Sect Master's mouth moved, but he still didn't make a sound, not knowing what to say or what to say.

The smile on Yuan Shi Tianzun's face expanded, and finally, he burst out laughing, and the entire Zhuxian World was dead silent, only his laughter.

No one knows why he laughs.

But Ishiji knew.

Because of her joke.

The Tongtian Sect Master didn't understand.

But Yuan Shi Tianzun understood.

Yuan Shi Tianzun raised his hand and patted his six yang heads.

"No!"

The Tongtian Sect Master rushed out of the Sword Gate.

Shi Ji just watched quietly.

Watch a saint dissolve in his way.

She wants him to turn out on his own.

He agreed.

His pride and his dignity as a saint were destined not to bow his head, and even to the Tongtian Sect Master, he only said, "You won." ”

Didn't say I lost.

Because he doesn't throw in the towel.

Because he is a saint.

He's going to be here again, he's going to do it again.

I'm afraid it's just that the Tongtian Sect Master hasn't seen it through.

The saint fell, and the sky fell with red snow.

The Tongtian Sect Master is late, and Lao Tzu is also late.

The Pangu flags fell, the saints melted like snow, and they didn't catch anything.

Lao Tzu is silent, and the Tongtian Sect Master is sad, it is really sad.

It rained in the Zhuxian array, pouring heavy rain, and the saint was sad.

"He's blaming me!"

Lao Tzu sighed, and his voice was very vicissitudes.

yes, he went to ask him, but he didn't see him.

I didn't expect ......

Lao Tzu is gone, sweeping away the red snow in the sky.

He went to Kunlun.

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at Kunlun from afar, and for a long time, he said, "I'll wait for you to break the formation." ”