|151Kanshu.com text|.| "Whoosh."

The Heaven Opening Giant Sword descended from the sky, forming a fierce milky white brilliance sword qi and slashing at Wang Yuan's body, who had not dodged.

Tight cracks sounded under the sound of "click", and the qi cover formed by the demonic qi at will was the first to be shattered by this sword qi, and the power of splitting mountains and clouds was undiminished.

Wang Yuan's brows were locked together, and he shouted, and he stepped in the air, and the muscles of his hands rose high, like the roots of an old tree.

The Optimus Giant Tree trembled.The Dao Streamer painted on it began to crumble.The disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect outside the forbidden land were all shocked.Dumbfounded as Wang Yuan personally pulled out the sustenance in their hearts from the ground.

"Bang."

With the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, the surging sword qi suddenly burst the scorching sun and the qi cover, and when the gang qi broke away, the momentum was heavy and fierce, and the red light soared into the sky, and Wang Yuan's body was also exposed, and the red hair flew wildly.

The sword qi slashed at Wang Yuan's body, Wang Yuan's face changed from hideous to pale, which made Chen Laodun feel that this method had worked, and continued to urge the magic mystery.

Suddenly, the sky above the Immortal Worship Sect was full of dark clouds, and the rolling thunder swept over.

"Thunder." Chen Lao snorted coldly, his ten fingers stretched out, and ten thunder balls gathered on his fingers.

Wang Yuan felt this heavenly might.Just now he was slightly injured.The old monster in the middle of the Yuan Infant is still a threat to him.The physical body can resist.The inner mansion can't.It's still fragile.Still.

The Optimus Tree shook and some of its branches had begun to break due to Wang Yuan's brute force, but what Wang Yuan did did not seem to pose a threat to the Giant Tree.

The thunder power above his head has been brewing.The thunderball of Chen Lao's ten fingers is not longing for Yuan to fly.But it rises into the air and enters the clouds.The thunder instantly overshadows everything.Dao lightning is all over the clouds.From the thunder that is vented from time to time because the power is too concentrated.This spell is very strong.Wang Yuan has to take it seriously.

However, when dealing with the thunder, that is, the punishment method of the Heavenly Dao, Wang Yuan has always been hateful, and he raised his head suddenly, and two rays of blood shot out from the Eye of the Reverse Tribulation.

This method really worked.The sound of the thunder explosion was reduced by eighty percent.The remaining two percent seemed to be the result of Chen Lao's hard work.Chen Lao's face was shocked.He gritted his teeth.He shouted at the old woman whose body was destroyed: "Chi Ying, help me quickly."

The old woman's Yuan Infant flew out of the flesh with a Yuan Shen expression, staring at Wang Yuan viciously.

After this mouthful of essence blood spurted out, her primordial infant immediately dimmed, languishing, and the primordial infant wrapped in the primordial spirit was a little loose.

Yuan Ying's essence blood turned into a ball of blood and flew into the air, and it entered the clouds.

But there was too much difference from the moment when Fang just appeared.Old Chen's eyes were cold.The tip of his tongue bited.He also spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

The essence blood of the two primordial old monsters formed a fierce force.The rumbling roar of the clouds actually pressed down.The thunder power strengthened by more than one point.

Suddenly, a bucket-thick thunderbolt fell fiercely, and it smashed on Wang Yuan's body. The red hair was erected by the roots of electricity, like a demon god descending into the world.

Wang Yuan's uprooting of the Celestial Giant Tree was not for no purpose, but to provoke the head of the Immortal Worship Sect before he could proceed with the next step, but the head of the sect did not show up for a long time, which put his plan on hold.

"It doesn't seem like that's enough, then I can only further stimulate the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect." Wang Yuan glanced at the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect.At this time, these disciples who were usually superior to others were ant-like existences in Wang Yuan's eyes.

"Boom." Another thick dragon thunderbolt slashed on his body.Wang Yuan's whole body was swept by the current.But his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

Wang Yuan wiped the storage bag, two rays of Xuanguang flew out, flew to the side of the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect, and a mouth, the golden Nine Doubts Ding flew out of his mouth, and after reciting a few words, black shadows flew out of the Nine Doubts Ding, and with the two Xuanguang.

The white-clothed scholar's eyes flashed, and he said that it was not good, and he didn't care that the puppet canopy couldn't extricate himself because of the battle of Dao Nian.

Of course, Chen Lao and the old woman also saw Wang Yuan's movements, but the goal of the two of them was to prevent Wang Yuan from destroying the foundation of the Immortal Worship Sect.

"Roar." A hundred-zhang long seven-colored centipede appeared in the sky above the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect.One hundred and ten pairs of fierce dances of the feet.The body rolled down some of the disciples with low cultivation to pieces.These disciples scattered in panic.

And Wang Yuan threw out a handsome young man with sword eyes and star eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, but his eyes were cloudy, there was no expression at all, and some seal inscriptions appeared looming on his body, which was very weird.

This puppet is in the ruins of the ancient Aolai Kingdom.Long Bin captured by Wang Yuan.With the improvement of Wang Yuan's cultivation."Three Seven Ghost Seals" has drawn ten ghost seals.The strength is comparable to the early Yuan Infant period.But it is still a little different from the real Yuan Infant Old Monster.Less resourceful.More is just not afraid of death.The body is stiffer.

Jiu Suspicious Ding also opened up more space because of Wang Yuan's cultivation improvement, but the space that belonged to the Yuan Infant Old Monster was empty, which also made Wang Yuan relieved.

There are no old monsters, but there are three old monsters in the late stage of Jiedan, and one of them is a person with a very terrifying breath, it is actually the Great Perfection of Jiedan.A group of people and ** poisonous insects and Long Bin killed the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect like crazy, causing hundreds of deaths in an instant.

After doing this, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, the strength in his hand increased by a few points, and he gritted his teeth, the giant tree shook non-stop, and at the same time, a huge thunderbolt fell from the top of his head.

At this time, Chen Lao and Chi Ying were surprised why Wang Yuan's body was so strong, what kind of chance did he get, if it was an ordinary demon infant demon cultivator, he would have died under the siege of a mid-Yuan infant old monster and several early Yuan infant old monsters.

The shaking of the giant tree directly caused the Immortal Worship Sect, which was already a sea of fire, to collapse within a few miles, and the thick roots appeared like angry dragons roaring.

Chen Lao sent down a thunderbolt again, but it only stopped Wang Yuan's movements for a moment, Chen Lao finally couldn't bear the blow of reality, and shouted: "Master, Ancestor, you guys appear quickly."

It seems that Chen Lao's words have played a role.The ground that had been shaking in the Immortal Worship Sect has gradually subsided.Even the thunder and fire have a tendency to be extinguished.The terrifying pressure has descended.Shrouded in the Immortal Worship Sect.

Wang Yuan's eyes froze, and he sneered, "It's finally here." Immediately, Wang Yuan's heart moved, and all the ** poisonous insects that were mixed up by the disciples of the Immortal Worship Sect were all recovered.

Suddenly, there was a little starlight circulating on the already somewhat tilted giant tree, and as soon as the brilliant starlight appeared, Wang Yuan screamed miserably, and quickly retreated, staring at the giant tree with a wary expression.

Chen Lao's eyes lit up, and he actually laughed, and with a wave of one hand, the clouds above dissipated.

The white-clothed scholar was carrying the corpse of a person in the Nine Doubts Ding, and after throwing it casually, he said in a low voice: "Could it be that the head of the sect has already sought instructions from the superior sect, and this demon has nothing to do with the Yuqing faction.

Wang Yuanling stood in the air, his consciousness was scattered, the injuries in his body were gradually recovering, his body still had the power of the best elixir, it was being stimulated little by little, and besides, the recovery ability of the demon clone was also super strong, and he had not been fatally injured.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and a circle of ripples spread, and a middle-aged man in a robe appeared from the ripples.

The middle-aged man casually swept away the mess in the Worship Immortal Sect, his brows furrowed slightly, especially when he saw that his disciple had a lot of damage, he waved his sleeves, and a fierce wave that was unstoppable rolled towards Wang Yuan.

"Poof." Wang Yuan's body regressed dozens of feet, leaving a series of blood trails. This was the first time he had vomited so much blood in the Immortal Worship Sect. This blow alone caused him to suffer more injuries than before.

"Rebel, you dare to return to the Immortal Dao." Gong Hongchang's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Wang Yuan indifferently, and his voice was like a bell chime, and his ears were shocked, as if he was asking.

Wang Yuan's mind was agitated, the Yuan Shen was shaking, and the Yuan Infant was even more trembling, like a big hand pinching the Yuan Baby.

But what did Wang Yuan come here for? He had already abandoned life and death, and he stepped forward and said coldly: "Cultivators should have separated from mortals, but you have been involved in just a mortal.

"Hahahaha.I'm not ashamed.I'm going to sacrifice with the blood of my immortal worship sect.Are you really ignorant?" Gong Hongchang looked at Wang Yuan with disdain, and that kind of look showed that he could make Wang Yuan die here with just one finger.

"Whoosh." The white-clothed scholar, Chen Lao, and the old woman Yuanying who had lost her body all appeared beside Gong Hongchang, and the puppet tent immersed in the battle of ideas was taken by the white-clothed scholar with his mana.

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