Thirty million spirit crystals, just piled on the ground, can form a small mountain.

The condition proposed by the other party was to swallow the belt bones with Tianzong.

"The third prince is joking, we can't take out these spirit crystals at all. ”

Shen Hetian's eyes were oozing bloodshots, he never expected that this third prince had such a big appetite.

They rode on a warship and set up a position in front of the Hetian Sect, showing their strength. Under the guise of debt collection, it is actually for the annexation of Hetianzong.

This is a conspiracy.

It seems that this is a never-ending situation.

He Tianzong suffered the most severe crisis in history.

"Why, if you can't get the spirit crystal, then follow my orders. Under my protection, it will be a different scene with the Heavenly Sect. ”

The third prince did not hide his ambitions, and he personally went out in order to win Hetianzong in one fell swoop.

Shen Hetian's reaction had long been expected by him.

There are many disciples of Hetianzong, and they occupy a beautiful cultivation resort, and they are under his command, and the help to him cannot be ignored.

Those spirit crystals were not in his consideration, they were just used as a gimmick, and they obediently obeyed Tianzong.

"He Tianzong values peace, and he doesn't want to be disrespectful to the imperial city, and hopes that the three princes will take back their orders. ”

Shen Hetian, as the sect master of the Hetian Sect, could not afford to hand over the sect to the sect.

Man lives for a breath.

Instead of struggling to survive, it is better to fight vigorously.

Of course, it should be based on a balance of power.

Among the sects, his cultivation is the highest, and he has a slight chance of winning against Xiao Chengyi, as long as he does not hurt this prince, I hope he can retreat despite the difficulties.

Fang Geque had just lost his sect, and he finally had a place to be tolerant, but when he encountered such a situation, he was even more entangled in his heart.

The Imperial City intervened in this matter, and it was the most difficult contradiction to reconcile.

The behemoth of the imperial city weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, like an insurmountable mountain.

This is very similar to the situation he faced, in front of the power of the imperial city, his own strength is insignificant.

He couldn't make up his mind where to go.

In the battle with the boy, he was ready to die, and it was the boy who gave him another chance to choose again.

Since it is a person who has died once, there is nothing that cannot be put down.

He remembered the moment when he announced the dissolution of the Flowing Immortal Sect in front of the young man, he relaxed and his eyes burst with blazing light.

Cultivation is to go against the sky.

If you don't have a persistent Dao heart, how can you laugh and be proud of heaven and earth.

"Sect Master, no matter what happens, I will firmly support you. We don't distinguish between each other, we are united in the outside world. ”

He exuded a surging battle intent and a determined gaze. After letting go of the burden of thought, he returned to his heroic and confident appearance.

Shen Hetian was infected by his thread, and a burst of pride was also ignited.

"He Tianzong has been able to stand so far, not only because of his righteousness, but also because of men who are not afraid of death. Shen and Tianlang said in a loud voice.

The momentum of his Yuan Infant Great Perfection was released, and heaven and earth were eclipsed.

The third prince shook his head and clapped his hands.

"It's a good one who is not afraid of death, but unfortunately you don't know what you are facing. ”

From behind him, an old man flashed out, and the majestic momentum was not under Shen Hetian.

His face was full of wrinkles, and his whole person looked old, and his rickety son seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Three princes, the old minister, please fight. ”

He straightened his waist and looked at it like substance, like an unsheathed sword, with a cold and sharp murderous aura, exuding a breathtaking light.

"You play with him, don't hurt his life. The third prince bowed his head slightly, and commanded casually.

This old man is the pavilion master of the Trial Sword Pavilion, and he is also Li Chengfeng of the Yuanying Great Perfection.

The way of sword cultivation is sharp in attack, and there are few opponents among monks of the same level.

Li Chengfeng's cultivation is among the top masters in the Imperial City, and it is by no means in vain.

Shen Hetian finally understood that the other party had already made full preparations, and he was bound to wipe out Hetianzong.

If Xiao Chengyi was just a temptation before, the current situation is a forced palace.

In the face of the top masters in the Imperial City, no one can be calm and calm.

Who else can solve such a dead end.

He suddenly regretted transmitting the news to Shui Yunxi, and he shouldn't have drawn them into this battle for power.

With the addition of Fang Geque's forces to Tianzong, he will definitely shine in time.

But there was no chance in front of him.

The other party is taking advantage of his own inadequacy, and he wants to strangle the future of Hetianzong.

"It's too late to change your mind now, and if you listen to my dispatch with the Heavenly Sect, you can avoid being ruined. ”

The third prince smiled, and the threat in that smile was irresistible.

These pretentious immortal sects really think that they can escape from the control of the imperial city, which is simply a fool's dream.

Li Chengfeng slowly pulled out a long sword and pointed at Shen Hetian from afar.

The seemingly inconspicuous posture condensed his comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and no one could doubt the power of that sword.

Shen Hetian didn't seem to be facing a sword, but a sea of swords.

In the sea of swords, countless creatures are tormented in reincarnation, and the heavens and the earth are ups and downs for years, telling endless pain.

The momentum emanating from this sword alone contained the purest sword Dao intent between heaven and earth.

Shen Hetian's eyes were solemn, and he took out his natal magic weapon, a black and inconspicuous stone.

There was no aura fluctuation on the stone, so I couldn't see anything special.

"What kind of thing are you, and Tianzong is poor, there is only garbage left. Xiao Chengyi pointed at Shen Hetian and laughed.

Shen Hetian stroked the stubborn stone in his hand, and his eyes carried a trace of tenderness, like a person looking at himself.

"This is the Heavenly Stone. He said lightly.

Even the heavens can be mended, which means that this stone is extraordinary.

"If the sky is broken, it is a joke that you want to remedy it with this stone. ”

Qingfeng in Li Chengfeng's hand shook, and the space suddenly began to shake. The fierce sword qi rushed straight into the sky, dispelling the clouds and leaving a sword mark in the sky.

This sword mark condensed and did not dissipate, as if it had really broken through the sky, and from the crack it seemed that you could see the boundless darkness.

A sword breaks through the void.

This kind of comprehension of the way of the sword is beyond the limit of what heaven and earth can bear, and such a terrifying scene will appear.

Shen Hetian held the Heaven Replenishing Stone in his hand, and all his mind was integrated into the stone in his hand.

The stubborn stone gradually lit up, and under his full urging, it bloomed with colorful brilliance.

According to legend since ancient times, when the world was opened, heaven and earth were not integrated.

Instead, there are all kinds of cracks, and the energy storm that comes out of it sweeps the earth, wreaks havoc on the world, and the living environment of all things is terrible.

Those who have great power use colorful stones to mend the defects of the sky.

Since then, the world has been peaceful, and there has been a prosperous scene of stability and prosperity.

The stubborn stone in Shen Hetian's hand is shining, dazzling and crystalline, exuding a simple atmosphere.

The sky will fall, who can be safe.

Li Chengfeng's long sword stabbed the sky, so that the creatures in this space could bear the wrath of the sky.

This huge destructive power represents the absence of the sword.

The sky above him cracked a gap, and tyrannical energy poured out of it, and an incomparable aura of destruction descended.

Shen Hetian sighed, and the stubborn stone in his hand turned into a big mountain, and he held this mountain and flew up in the air.

Under the mountain, people are incomparably small, but it is such a tiny shadow that flies decisively towards the shattered sky.

There was a roar in the crack, and the surging energy was about to tear the space apart, and the world was in turmoil.

The wrath of heaven is unforgivable.

Can the Heaven Replenishment Stone really make up for the sky?

No one knows the answer, and this is already a force that cannot be countered by manpower.

Shen Hetian held the stubborn stone in both hands, and moved forward towards the crack in the sky.

The tyrannical energy had left a deep wound on him, and he was scarred and scarred, but he still marched towards his goal without hesitation.

The Heaven Replenishing Stone covered a large area of the sky, broke through the turbid darkness, exuded an endless vast aura, and rushed into the breach.

The sky shrank suddenly, as if unwilling to be sealed like this.

Shen Hetian became a bloody man, and the mending stone in his hand weighed more than heaven and earth.

Colorful stones, and the energy gushing out of the cracks, fought against the fierce earthquake.

There was a huge gravitational pull on the stone, ignoring the raging energy and plugging the gap.

The colorful colors faded and the sky returned to its original state.

The mending stone also slowly shrank, and it was as black and dull as before.

Shen Hetian gripped the Heaven Replenishing Stone tightly, and his weak body fell from the air.

In order to make up for this crack in the sky, he consumed too much of his primordial spirit, and his body was also damaged to a certain extent.

"Ignorance, you have dissolved my Dao intentions, and you have exhausted the means, how to face the next moves. ”

The long sword in Li Chengfeng's hand spilled a sword light at Shen Hetian's body.

The blade of the sword is cold, and the sword intent is boundless.

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