The five qi rose up, seemingly tearing the heavens and the earth apart.

The ghosts and gods roared, and the sword light roared in the evil air of the sky.

Between the lightning and the fire, the seven old monsters of the Heavenly Immortal Sect in the Immortal Realm used the divine sword technique in their hands to the extreme!

After thousands of years, Su Musha saw the star dou Yan again!

The Seven Star Sword attracts the Yan of Star Dou!

With tragic hearts, the seven old monsters of the Immortal Realm accommodated the Yan of the Star Dou with themselves!

This is the pinnacle of Xingyan, the moment they first entered the Dao body, the seven of them all opened their eyes with anger and wanted to split! They clenched their teeth, and a muffled and painful voice echoed from their throats.

Of course, the effects of such initiatives are also clear.

Wisps of death spilled out of their Dao bodies.

With unimaginable pain in the world, Xing Yan began to refine their Dao bodies!

First of all, because of the erosion of time, the mottled impurities entrenched in the flesh and blood of their Dao bodies began to collapse!

Accompanied by the burning of Xingyan.

The scorching flames filled their limbs and hundreds of remains, spreading into their dantian, their ancestral aperture, and their mud pill palace!

Doji, who had been injured and defective in the past, twisted in the flames.

The ancestral aperture also collapsed in the scorching, and the wisp of innate pure yang qi escaped from it, filling the entire Dao body, and the white tiger was prospering, but it was destined to have no day to turn back!

Even in the end, the Xingyan submerged into the Mud Pill Palace, the old soul origin was calcined, and in the intense pain, the stagnation caused by the years disappeared, and they regained their former clarity, but on the cracked spiritual platform, in the constantly dispersing origin, a little immortal spiritual light was already crumbling.

Sublimation!

Xingyan burned everything in the Dao Body, this was like the return of light before the fall, along with the weakest part of the Dao Body first collapsed, and in the intense pain, they returned to the time of the past!

The power of the pinnacle is starting to return!

Even their flesh was full, and the sound of qi and blood rushing was like thunder!

White hair for green silk!

The might of Su Musha and Luo Zun made them frightened in their hearts!

This is beyond their imagination of power, is the moment of the shot, they have the heart of death, just like fireworks, short and brilliant bloom, can burn, even frighten the comer, in order to seek the continuation of the Dao.

The sword light became more and more dazzling.

From beginning to end, Su Musha's eyes were just cold.

"Drink to quench your thirst. ”

A hoarse voice echoed.

As far as he is concerned, the ants fighting for their lives have already fluctuated his Dao heart, if it weren't for the appearance of Star Dou Zhiyan, he was afraid that Su Musha would not have looked at it more.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Zun's voice also resounded above the sky.

"Hengduan—the heavens!"

The sound of the brilliant gods is in the sky!

Su Musha's figure was all stunned!

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked in Luo Zun's direction.

Eagle Eyes Wolf Gu!

Su Mu's eagle-like eyes seemed to be about to take everything in front of him into his eyes!

This is Luo Zun's law!

Once in the era of the end of the law, blooming with brilliance and magnificence!

From the beginning of the primeval period, and even the end of the Fa, the years of the Desolate Ancient Realm have even left an indelible mark on such a Fa!

Even if Luo Zun soars to eternity, even if all the Daos wither......

Now, it is no longer a matter of time, no longer a fog to see flowers, Su Musha will witness the magnificent bloom in front of him!

At this moment, his breathing became short, and his mind was stirring!

Boom ——!

The rumbling thunder exploded, like the sound of opening the world!

In the roar, the ghost banner shaking in Luo Zun's hand rose against the storm!

The ghost aura in the sky is boiling because of this!

Sumeru is shattered!

Heaven and earth turned upside down!

At this moment, everything is lost!

Between the high heavens and the thick earth, there seems to be the only black flag!

It's there, just there, but it seems to be there forever!

The wind blows through the years.

Flags are blown, hunting sounds.

Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly because of this.

This is the sound of flags ringing, and it is also the sound of hundreds of millions of living beings wailing.

With the dancing of the flags, Sumeru was turbulent, and Su Musha seemed to see hundreds of millions of Sumeru worlds wrapped around the flags, and as far as the eye could see, among these cave worlds, the heavens and the earth withered, the blood and rain were pouring down, on the top of the mountains, in the plains, in the lakes and seas, countless living beings had sad faces, scattered with death, suffering pain, and wailing bitterly.

The next moment.

Seven brilliant sword rays slashed towards this banner.

All the light between heaven and earth dimmed.

Dark and deep black sprinkled from the banner and spread like a tide.

The sword light was extinguished by this.

The seven extremely sublimated Immortal Realm old monsters were also flooded by the black tide.

In a certain cave world that was entwined next to the flag, there was a change because of it-

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, seven dark and dilapidated broken swords appeared, and further ahead, it could not be said that it was seven people or seven ghosts, just kneeling there, trembling uncontrollably, staring at the same dilapidated sky, making a hoarse and terrible wailing sound, blending into the tide of sound.

Not far away, Su Musha withdrew his gaze.

Amazing Dharma!

made Su Musha look frightened.

Even, such a method has not yet been deduced to the pinnacle by Luo Zun.

After "Heng Heavens", there should be "Silence for All Ages"!

But just like this, it has already proved that Luo Zun's amazing talent is gorgeous, and such a demon is destined to truly ascend to the immortal town!

The thin lips pursed slightly, and Su Musha's gaze began to fall to the mountain gate of the Tiangong Immortal Sect below.

The cultivators of this sect did not seem to have broken free from the shock of the fall of the old monster in the Immortal Realm, and the heaven-covering handprint condensed by the five qi had been suppressed.

A tooth-aching shattering sound came from the handprints that covered the mountain gate!

The five fingers have sunk into the earth, slowly gathering, as if to hold the entire mountain gate in the palm of the hand.

The dragon veins are wailing!

There was even the sound of the golden stone concussion!

The bright light seemed to bloom from between the fingers.

That is the last essence of the Heavenly Immortal Sect - the inheritance of the Dao weapon!

A giant hammer with a whole body of glazed glass is the supreme Taoist weapon of the entire Tiangong Immortal Sect that has been inherited through the ages!

Over the years, it has never followed the immortal path, but the successive masters have spent their lives cultivating this Taoist weapon.

With the bloom of the treasure light, there seems to be a phantom next to the giant hammer that is gradually condensing.

It was a spirit in the Dao vessel, without a complete appearance, but it was unusually condensed, like a god!

Su Musha's gaze remained indifferent, and there seemed to be a wisp of gray flashing in the depths of the cloudy and dark eyes.

The Qi of time spread out in the palm of the hand.

It is different from the time method used by Su Musha in the past.

At this moment, the square inch of the palm seemed to be completely separated from the entire heaven and earth.

During the long river of the Dao world, the phantom manifested and washed the huge mountain gate through.

In a breath, in the mountain gate, overgrown with weeds and barrenness, the monk's body was stiff, his hair was withered, and his flesh was shriveled.

Two breaths, the dragon veins are dead and silent, the beautiful jade turns into stubborn stones, and the young man becomes dry bones.

Three breaths, the treasure light is dimmed, and the machine spirit is destroyed.

Su Musha spread out his hand, and the soft sand fell down his fingers, and in the palm of his hand, only a dull glass hammer remained.

Putting this Dao weapon away, Su Musha's other hand was gently deep, and in the direction of his fingertips, there was a gray mist rising.

His hand reached into the long river of years, and when he took it out again, several jade slips were already pinched at his fingertips.

This is the method of inheriting the Heavenly Immortal Sect through the ages.

Without using his divine sense, Su Musha handed these jade slips to Luo Zun.

While taking the jade slip, Luo Zun looked at Su Musha in surprise.

"The Qi of the Years?"

Su Musha nodded indifferently.

"In the past, I watched the years and realized this method, and the name was - the white-headed man looked up to the world and the old. ”

As he spoke, a wind blew in the distance, stroking Su Mu's white hair.