Yulong Pass, the battle of the immortals, a chaos, many saints, Shinto gods and gods caught and killed, but they were still suppressed by the entire Dao, and all the realms were pressed within the ten realms of the world.

But among them, the Jinzhao Xuanye, which was illuminated by the light of Shinto with the light of Shinto, was so special, and the realm climbed twelve realms, and in one dry ten realms, it was quite a standout posture.

Zhao Jing couldn't control the ambition of Jin Zhao Xuanye, and the side branch that was bred from the Holy Gate, the Golden Family Jin Zhao Yi Clan, had its unique position in the countless years of history of the Holy Gate, and it was not a force that Bai Yi Zhao Jing, a group of nascent Holy Gate leaders, could completely control in his hands.

In the search for a turnaround for the Jin Zhao family, there is a holy gate to talk about cooperation, for Xuanye to come is far from enough, plus a Taoist support, it seems to have slightly satisfied Xuanye's appetite, such a deal is not with the tiger skin, it depends on how Xuanye and Taoism will be laid out after this battle, since Bai Chuan is a Confucian and even the most holy master has to issue a decree to protect the sages, so it is not a hidden danger to let him stay after all.

Confucianism has controlled the world for so many years, no one knows how much heritage there is, and he is not afraid of 10,000 in anything, just in case, if he really wants to be corrupted Confucianism through Bai Chuan to find a new way to rise again in the human world, then this group of hundreds of ancestors here is simply a joke.

The preparation and planning ability of the Muhuang Ether may not be as good as the national teacher Zhao Jing, and even the four great minds in the world can not be compared with this one, to seize the luck of Confucianism, to compete for the position of the three religions in the world, it is indeed not in a hurry, and it must be slowly eaten, but the Wood Emperor Ether knows that for any unknown that cannot be budgeted, it must not be allowed to sprout and develop freely, with the cultivation speed that Bai Chuan has shown over the years, it may not take many years to be able to enter the Three Realms and become the person who is in charge alone, and it is also a sword cultivator, and the sword vein master inherits Yu Ya, this is a great sword immortal who is even more incomprehensible, What kind of big sword immortal will be taught, this bet, Muhuang Yitai doesn't want to try it easily, now, while Bai Chuan is still a sword cultivator in the middle five realms, strangle it as soon as possible, and it's a hundred, no matter what kind of immortal hands you Bai Ren has, no matter how much resources you Confucianism spends to cultivate, people are gone, why don't you continue to wait for the next life?

With the gradual approach of the end of the law era, all the means are racing against time and the sun and the moon, if the layout of Confucianism is dragged back a little, whether it is in the human world or in the new land, it will be very passive.

Therefore, the Wood Emperor Aether did not hesitate to let Dao Erlang, who was outside, summon his natal sword sword spirit Kungo down, there is someone here who can drag everyone who can give support, as long as the sword spirit phoenix who has already recognized the lord is stopped, and with the Xuanye of the peak realm of the twelve realms, who else can rush to save Bai Chuan's life!

This scene, the Yulong Pass can not be broken, the relationship is the layout of the Holy Gate, the relationship is the process of the Jinzhao Yi clan, but for Taoism, the relationship is really not big, the battle of luck in the human world, Taoism and Confucianism are not only a place in the continent of a hundred laws, not a place in Yulong Pass, in the heart of the Muhuang Ether, Bai Chuan died here, which is more meaningful than breaking the Yulong Pass.

No matter how Zhao Jing scolded, how Bai Ren glared angrily, how Guan Wu was anxious, and Cao Guanru, Qu Dongguan, and the Confucian saints in Zaici, they were all already pulled by people, and they couldn't be supported or rescued.

With Xuanya's figure unstoppable, speeding all the way, this time the success seems to be imminent.

Kunwu, don't go wrong, the same is the four ancient immortal swords, although your Kunwu enlightenment is many years later than Feng Li, if you want to compare with Feng Li in the peak state, there is a little gap with Feng Li, but Feng Li is in such a situation now, can you Kun Wu still not be able to stop a girl? As long as it can be delayed, as long as it is a breath, Xuanye, the peak of the twelve realms, will personally take action, and it will be a Bai Chuan of the five realms, can he not die?

All the angry drinks were isolated from the six senses, in the endless ghost aura of the Xuanye, Bai Chuan felt at that moment that the entire hustle and bustle of Yulong Pass was unusually alone, there was no one around, he couldn't see, he couldn't hear, there was nothing but darkness.

Millions of gold real iron horses, 400,000 Longxi troops, and the ancestors of the three sects and hundreds of families, all of them were isolated from the six senses, and there was only one person left, boundless black, like four walls squeezing in, making people breathless, speechless, and even their thoughts were also caught in a mess and into chaos.

If this is death, it doesn't seem to be terrible at all, but it's uncomfortable! This is the only sense that Shirakawa has left now.

Try to remember what it was like to be at the moment when I crossed over, and whether it was the same as now, in the darkness, I couldn't do anything, and it was so difficult to think about anything.

So if he dies in this world, can he go back to his original world? Or is it a nightmare that he wakes up from the dream, and he is still the same self?

These thoughts are ridiculous, but the only thing Bai Chuan can think of now is these, and then think about relatives, lovers, everything is muddy, except for black or black.

Bai Chuan, who was on the spot, couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, so he waited for Jin Zhao Xuanye, flew over, and then sent him back to the west with one palm, he couldn't hear Bai Ren's roar, he couldn't hear Guan Wu's young master, he couldn't hear Guan Yun's brother, and he couldn't hear Ouyang Feiyao's voice behind him!

However, the whole person was torn apart, standing in front of Bai Chuan, it was Ouyang Feiyao, Bai Chuan had been isolated by Xuanye with magic to isolate the six senses, the magic power of the peak immortal master of the twelve realms, how could a sword cultivator of the five realms be able to resist, there was no other way than death.

But Ouyang Feiyao stood in front of Bai Chuan, didn't think much about it, it was just a thought, to die instead of her body! Is it effective? No! But Ouyang Feiyao still did so.

Three lives and three lives, entangled in love, waiting for a lifetime, this life is not easy to be together, if you want to die, you will die together!

Jin Zhao Xuanye didn't care who would stand in front of him at all, and sneered, "Yuantu's daughter, go to the underworld and be a pair of fatal mandarin ducks!"

The ghostly aura is surging, no one can stop it, and Shirakawa will definitely die!

Bai Ren couldn't withdraw, Guan Wu couldn't withdraw, Cao Guanru couldn't withdraw, Qu Dongguan was the same, all the Confucian sages and sages were entangled by the people in front of them, it was too late, it was too late, they couldn't catch up, they could only watch Xuanye fly closer, slap it with one palm, and it was gone.

The old man of the Wood Emperor is relieved, whether this battle is won or lost, it doesn't matter, it's worth dying a Bai Chuan!

Zhao Jing wailed, Bai Chuan died, how did Zhao Jing go back to face his eldest brother Bai Yi and sister-in-law Yu Zhaoqing!

Guan Yun also wanted to run over and die on his behalf, but he was hit by anger, a martial artist of the Five Realms who had just broken through the realm, and he was unbearable.

"No one can stop it, today, Bai Chuan will die!" "The night has arrived, a palm, covering the sun, patted down, palm, no one can survive, in the next life, be a good man!

Bai Ren shouted, "Fengli, aunt and grandmother!

Muhuang Aether sneered, Zhao Jing also hoped that Feng Li could make a move, it was not that he was unwilling to save his junior brother, first of all, Muhuang Aether stared at him deadly, it was impossible to give him this opportunity, even if he Zhao Jing could get rid of the entanglement of Muhuang Aether and make a move, then the matter would be a big problem.

In front of Yulong Pass, so many hundred ancestors were all pulled by Zhao Jing to contribute to Confucianism, and now as a plotter, Rao Zhao Jing wants to take action to protect Baichuan, what kind of cooperation will be talked about in the future, the Holy Gate is already infamous in the human world, this shot is really to be the enemy of the world, and the gods and Buddhas are burdened

However, Feng Li's sword still did not move, and under the pressure of the momentum of the peak of the Twelve Realms Ghost Dao, Feng Li's rank still could not protect the lord on its own.

Despair seems to be contagious, everyone feels that there is no hope, Ouyang Feiyao also closed her eyes, let's die! Are there still few people who died in Yulong Pass today? The underworld is so big, it can't accommodate her and Bai Chuan?

Be husband and wife again in the next life!

The energy of the night has arrived, and there is only a buzzing sound in my ears!

Something big is going to happen!

But I saw a touch of bright red coming from the side, like a meteor falling, painting a gorgeous red, sword qi cut the curtain, like a landscape master, making a pair of good rivers and mountains Huangjuan, with a brush in his hand, the magic pen generally added a red color!

"Bang" The sword qi exploded, a touch of red, standing in front of Baichuan Ouyang Feiyao, raising her tender white arm, like a peerless fairy sword out of the sheath, a sword qi split the surging ghost qi, and slapped Jin Zhao Xuanye fiercely.

The aura was furious, bursting out suddenly, and the unrivaled energy formed a vortex and dispersed in all directions.

The people around the body were all swept up by this aura, and even the ancestors of the hundred families who caught and killed each other were also scraped by the qi, almost unstable and crumbling.

Beyond the realm of the human world, the battle of the peak strength of the twelve realms, how can it be resisted on the scale of the human realm!

The ground sank more than three feet, countless mountains immediately shattered, and countless mortal soldiers were directly crushed into powder under this energy, unless a great monk released a shield to protect the people around him, otherwise none of them were spared.

The curtain seems to have been smashed out of a hole by the two rao's blows, and the aura has become inverted, and the ferocity is incomparable.

Even the Dharma Protector Array of Yulongguan was completely destroyed in this aura influx, stretching for tens of thousands of miles on the wall of the Great Wall of Yulongguan, and the 400,000 Longxi troops were also blown to the ground by the strong wind.

Fortunately, there was also a Dharma Protector Array to block this wave of spiritual energy, and it did not cause too many casualties, and the rocks were scattered and it was a mess.

The battle for the pinnacle of the Twelve Realms, in the human realm, is enough to destroy the earth!

"Who wants to take my brother's life? Have you ever asked my mother?