The Northern Dragon is mourning today, and the Six Paths are dead!"

The bright golden words appeared, opening the most chilling heavenly opportunity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How is that possible?"

Seeing the golden words like the judgment of the king of Hades, the people of the Six Realms were shocked for a while, but they heard Emperor Ling Tian suddenly exclaim, "I've been tricked!

The evil spirits didn't know why, but when they heard the order of the Heavenly Dao Lord, they instinctively rushed into the sky, but they saw that the big golden characters were scattered in granular form, turning into a huge net that sealed the sky, and hung on the top.

All the evil spirits that rushed up were bounced away by the giant net, and they staggered back to the top of the Jade Emperor.

Up against a wall!

"What's going on?" asked weakly as the blood was carried on his uncle's back.

"Can't you see it yet? The so-called visions of Mount Tai are all fake, and they are a trap that leads us to be fooled!" Yan Shiyuan also reacted at this time, gritting his teeth and saying.

"I'll leave this for later!" Seeing this, Emperor Ling Tian didn't say much, and rose up, the five decay skills of heaven and man instantly urged the extreme, and the monstrous turbidity came out majestically, wanting to tear through the huge net of sealing the sky and open the way forward.

But at the moment of contact, Emperor Ling Tian only felt that his turbidity was melting like snow meeting the scorching sun, and then, he felt several dignified and righteous forces, and he was energetic and energetic to counterattack.

In the Sealed Heaven Giant Net, eight golden dragons with majestic heads leaned out of thin air, opened their huge mouths and bit Emperor Ling Tian.

"Retreat!" Emperor Ling Tian was furious, and a round of black qi exploded around him, and the approaching golden dragon was all eroded and scattered into particles, but he was also forced back by the golden dragon.

"Eight Dragons Sealing Heaven Array!Su Miaoyin, it's your arrangement!" Di Lingtian stood firm, but laughed coldly.

The beast Dao Xuan Turtle Beast envoy panicked: "Lord, what should I do now, do you break the formation or go down the mountain?"

Before Emperor Ling Tian could answer, Yan Shiyuan had already looked down the mountain with a wry smile and said, "Breaking the formation is not a one-time effort, as for going down the mountain, how can it be so simple?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the fire shaking under the mountain, like a long dragon, and countless cultivators flocked up, shouting in unison, "The Northern Dragon is mourning today, and the Six Daos are dead!"

"The Northern Dragon is mourning today, and the Six Paths are dead!"

"The Northern Dragon is mourning today, and the Six Paths are dead!"

Mount Tai Taoist temples stand in a forest, all are the place of Tibetans, the people of the six realms descend from the sky, but do not know that Mount Tai is above, it is already ambushed heavily, waiting for them to enter the net.

"That's Du Ruxue of the Shangqing faction!"

"There is also the good law envoy of the Youtan Pure Sect!"

"Oops! Confucianism's imperial deacon, book deacon, and even poetry deacon's order are here!"

There is no way to go to the ground!

The Shangqing faction, the Huazhang Confucian Mansion, the Youtan Pure Sect, and the Buddha Heart Zen Temple, the four major sects each sent their elites, and saw the appearance of the famous elites of the three sects, firmly blocking the road down the mountain, and the six Daoists such as the Three Evils of the Northern Heaven were already at a loss. And at the time of the crisis, several masters showed their own style

"I'll open the way, you follow!" Although Emperor Ling Tian was caught in the trap, he still did not lose the grandmaster's bearing, and his feet swept in the forefront, and Blood Qianqiu and Yan Shiyuan followed closely behind on the left and right wings, like arrows, wanting to take advantage of the encirclement before the encirclement was completed, and preemptively open a way down the mountain!

But the people of the three sects did not allow them to rush out easily, and several palm skills and sword qi came together, blocking the way forward, and the three people who opened the way had already met their opponents.

"Demon barrier, don't look back!" With a roar of the King Kong lion, Emperor Ling Tian only felt two heavy palms like pushing a mountain to face him, and the huge Buddha stream converged into the power of subduing demons, and it was the two monks who raised their palms to attack with the momentum of Mount Meru.

When the palm wind was approaching, Emperor Ling Tian did not flash or retreat, sneered, and his palms met without any tricks, and he shook the palm of the Buddha.

The four palms met, and with a shocking explosion, Emperor Ling Tian's footsteps were not hindered in the slightest, and he pushed the two monks back. Although the two monks were reluctant, they let their feet stick to the ground and plough down four deep ditches, but they still couldn't stop the retreat.

Seeing that Emperor Ling Tian was unstoppable, at this time, two more figures carrying the same majestic palm strength of the Buddha Gate helped each other, and they were behind the two monks, and Emperor Ling Tian's steps were blocked for the first time.

"The five great kings of the Buddha Heart Zen Monastery have reached the fourth, really give me a good face!" Emperor Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and in front of him were four armored monks who were tall, short, fat and thin, but each with a majestic bearing, with a fierce and angry attitude, showing the majesty of the king. Even among the ten major sects, the Buddha Heart Zen Temple is also secluded in the first place, and its heritage is profound, and the masters in the Zen Academy in addition to the Holy Buddha, the five Ming kings have the most magical power to subdue demons. But Emperor Ling Tian was still not afraid at all: "It's a pity that the head of the five Ming kings is missing, the most mysterious and unpredictable Ming King, otherwise the five Ming kings will gather together, maybe there is something to look forward to!"

The infection characteristics of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, the more group battles and melee battles, the more beneficial it is to Emperor Ling Tian, holding on to this, Emperor Ling Tian urged the five decay qi again, but suddenly felt that the turbid qi showed signs of dissolving.

And just when his breath was stagnant, he saw two fingers as white as jade like Buddha's flowers, pointing at the spirit rhino and pointing at the center of Emperor Ling Tian's eyebrows.

Although the two fingers did not see the vast momentum, they were exactly the same regardless of the timing or direction, and there was a Zen rhyme of Na Sumeru in mustard seeds, which made Emperor Ling Tian's heart startled, and he struggled to shake away the four Ming kings, but in order to avoid the two fingers, he was the first to retreat.

In the middle of the four Ming kings, a moon-white robe swayed in the wind, like flowing clouds and mist, floating on the top of Mount Tai, "Amitabha, the little monk is not talented, I am willing to replace the king of the prison and block the trip of the heavenly lord to the world!"

With similar countenances and different bearings, standing in front of Blood Qianqiu was a figure like an empty mountain spiritual rain.

The Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin's beautiful eyes were clear and unstained with dust, but the "Ten Zhangs of Light Dust" circled and entangled, like a snake, around the halberd that the blood Qianqiu pointed at. Yu said with compassion: "Blood vice-seat, the defeat is decided, why bother to raise another military disaster?"

"The conquest of military disasters is the way of Shura, on the battlefield, put away your senseless mercy!"

Then the war halberd broke out like a fierce dragon, and with monstrous blood, it smashed down!

But I saw that the "ten zhang light dust" gathered again, tied together, and turned into a spear.

"Bang!" With a bang, the two long soldiers connected, the qi wave distorted and exploded, and the two of them each took a step back under the shock, but the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin looked at the blood Qianqiu's back with pity and said: "Why should the blood deputy seat insist on going his own way, even if he doesn't think about himself, he must always take care of the blood girl......"

"Stop!" The originally sluggish blood ten thousand killings suddenly burst out, and they shouted loudly, and a blood-red spear shot out from the center of the eyebrows, which had the momentum to make the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin shut up forever.

The two masters of the Shura Dao attacked together, and the Heavenly Maiden suddenly felt the pressure, and she sighed helplessly and stopped talking and concentrated on responding.

Compared with the wind of the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin, on the other side is the hatred of the fire, and the two sword qi pierce the clouds and break through the air, directly attacking Yan Shiyuan.

One is neutral and peaceful, faintly with Confucianism's righteousness and bright bearing, while the other is cold and ruthless, with fierce hatred.

Yan Shiyuan didn't dare to be careless, with a wave of his robe, the silver ring turned into ten, ten into hundred, and the ring ring was set towards the double sword, but the two swords were linked, as fast as a streamer, and for a while only the crisp sound of the spring water was heard, and the double sword swayed through the layers of rings, and took Yan Shiyuan's chest and abdomen directly in a flash.

Seeing the long sword and his body, Yan Shiyuan reached out of his sleeve robe with both hands, and in an instant, an invisible wall of qi connected the ring into one, blocking the stabbing double swords.

And his left hand is an ordinary hand, but his right hand is twisted and hideous, with nine fingers of dragon claws.

"Confucian Qin Sword Prince, worthy of his real name!" Yan Shiyuan looked at the swordsman on his left and praised calmly.

When he turned to the right, he changed to a face full of resentment, and the tendons on the nine-toed divine dragon's hand were congested with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "And you, Ying Feiyang! This hand is thanks to you, and I haven't thanked you yet!"

"No thanks!" The young man's face in front of him was also full of hatred, his eyes were burning with anger, but his voice was as cold as ice, "If you use it to your liking, I will be burdened to take off your other arm, how about it?"