Chapter 779: All the means are exhausted

Danger has to be fought, who will fight if she doesn't fight?

For herself and for the interception of teaching, she has to fight.

Once the Immortal Punishment Array is broken, the most dangerous person will not be someone else.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was the first to spare her, and the second one to be humiliated must be the Tongtian Sect Master.

One of these two consequences is fatal to her, and the other is fatal to the interception.

She said that she was going to fight hard for the interception of teaching, not just talking.

Shi Ji's eyes were calm, the sound of the piano on his fingertips was very steady, and he had a world of immortals in his heart, including five saints.

Lao Tzu took another step forward, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda blocked another sword light of killing immortals, not that the killing power of the sword light was not strong enough, but that the defense of the first merit treasure of the day after tomorrow was too perverted.

Shi Ji glanced at the northern sky, a bright yellow decree fell, the edict of the qinist, pasted on the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, the decree is not big, the width is not more than four fingers, but the length of a palm, but the Xuanhuang Pagoda sank, between the square inches, there is the blessing of the Taoist ancestor's handwriting, the blessing of the reincarnation of the earth, the blessing of the sun and the moon two gods, there is the way of heaven, there is reincarnation, the sun and the moon are replaced, there are six saints under the reincarnation of the heaven, there are six saints under the heaven, under the six saints there is the emperor of the emperor's Da Luo Tian, the queen mother's Yaochi Tian, the three emperors of the three emperors, the dream mother's Nai He Tian, the small world is lined up, and there is a flood between the square inches, very small, but not light, some people's words will weigh more than a thousand jun。

Not to mention the handwriting.

The divine decree released hundreds of millions of divine brilliance, like a small sun, and like a small golden crow falling on the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Lao Tzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was three points colder.

He didn't reveal the decree of the gods, let alone beat him with a flat crutch, and there were many taboos.

So he walked forward with a load, much slower, and slower and slower, the sword of the sky became faster and faster, and his consumption became more and more.

There is also Shiji's qin, every sword light of killing immortals carries the sound of killing immortals, the killing sound surrounds the tower, endless, the overture is dark, the killing sound is terrifying, Lao Tzu has been drowned by the song of death, cold, dark, ominous, fierce, terrifying, even the saint who does not touch the pure heart of ten thousand laws, also frowned.

The overture is followed by the infinite killing sound, Shi Ji only plays the killing sound, and the infinite killing immortal killing sound is only for Lao Tzu to circulate, once she does it, she will not show mercy to her subordinates, and will use all the means that can be used.

As for whether she will hate the saint, she won't think about it anymore, she has never been a person who is afraid of the past and the future, since she has decided to fight hard, then she is desperate!

Lao Tzu shook off the Taiji diagram, a starry sky appeared in front of him, the Taiji diagram bridge, Lao Tzu never set foot on the golden bridge, Lao Tzu bypassed the starry sky in front of him, this circumference, around a long distance.

Lao Tzu became the slowest walker.

Yuan Shi Tianzun walked very slowly, but he kept moving forward, and the latecomer came to the front and walked to the front.

One hand Qibao Miao Tree, one hand Qinglian Baoshi flag, linen clothes and shoes, walk square and free, should advance, retreat, he never stick to one step, this saint with great wisdom will be the saint's face is very light.

To put it mildly, it is shameless.

Very pragmatic.

The killing machine under his feet was everywhere, and the blood-red killing tide in front of him was surging, and the sage's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of the piano, which was the tide of the sea of blood, killing and killing!