Chapter 291: Wind Wave Pavilion, Man Jianghong!

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East China Sea.

In the moment of white hand-starting.

Thousands of feet of sea water are set off in an instant.

Bai Qi looked at the Great Qin Dynasty where the flames of war began to spread.

Hand to the sky, proud of the world.

"Ben will be invincible between heaven and earth!"

"Now above the Thirteen Secret Realms, the Immortal Dao Realm!"

Above the Thirteen Secret Realms, the Immortal Dao Realm!

Once you step into this realm, you will have a longevity of 3,000 years!

I am not subject to any constraints.

Detached from the ego!

And if you want to break through this realm, that is the integration of essence, qi, and spirit.

When these three realms are united, the inner body of the person will be turned upside down.

At the dantian place, the shrine suppresses everything, and the supernatural powers are self-generated.

In the central heart, the qi and blood are continuous and enduring.

In the upper part, the mind points out that the birth of divine thoughts, a thought can peek into the world.

Three in one.

It's the Immortal Dao Realm!

One is to say immortals.

This realm is definitely worthy of the living immortals, with a longevity of 3,000 years, and a long history.

The second is to say.

The mind of God is self-generated, and one thought can peek into the heavens and the earth, and can vaguely cooperate with the development of the heavens and the earth to avoid disasters.

Immortal Dao Realm!

Do not compete with the world for heaven and earth, and also compete with the world for luck.

Only when you reach this state will you understand the benefits of luck.

In front of the Optimus Sect.

Full River!

"Kill!"

The heavenly soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, the heavenly soldiers of the Yue family, and the disciples of the Qingtian Sect opposite.

Qingtian Sect claims to have 100,000 disciples.

But these 100,000 disciples are inner disciples.

Outer door, inner door, core, pro-pass!

This is the level of the disciples of the Jianghu Sect.

100,000 inner disciples.

If the outer disciples are also counted, there are at least 500,000!

The main combat power of the Jianghu Sect is the inner disciples.

It is similar to the heavenly soldiers of the imperial court.

Can.

At this time, the 200,000 troops of the Great Qin Dynasty fought together with the outer disciples of the Qingtian Sect.

People on both sides are in a rapid decline.

Although the outer disciples of the Qingtian Sect are not as good as the army.

However, there are many outer disciples of the sect!

The Great Qin Dynasty was faced with a three-on-one situation.

And the Yue family's 100,000 heavenly soldiers are the main combat force.

On the side of the Optimus Sect.

Feng Er stood on the Wind Wave Pavilion.

Looking at the Yue Family's Heavenly Soldiers, facing the inner disciples of the Qingtian Sect, they can almost fight three in one hit!

And so on.

The inner disciples of the Qingtian Sect, 100,000 people can't hold out for long.

Feng Er said softly: "Let the core disciples, personally pass on the disciples to fight!"

"Life can be without, but, Storm Pavilion, it must not be defeated!"

Feng Er had already seen that the Heavenly Soldiers of the Great Qin Yue Family had already pushed across the Manjiang River.

In the past ten miles.

That's the Storm Pavilion!

If he was really pushed to the Storm Pavilion by the Great Qin Heavenly Soldiers.

Then, even if the Qingtian Sect wins, the "record" of being beaten in the face cannot be erased!

The people below heard Kazeji's words.

Start executing now!

100,000 inner disciples, 50,000 cores, 30,000 personal inheritance!

80,000 Qingtian Sect's high-end combat power.

Led by the law enforcement elders of the Heavenly Sect, they came to the battlefield!

Rumble!

Like a spring thunder exploding, the river water of the river formed a flooded state, flowing towards the surrounding torrent.

This is the corpse falling into the Manjiang River, because there are too many corpses, so the water of the Manjiang River overflows.

Yue Wumu saw that the Qingtian Sect had 80,000 people again.

Moreover, everyone's breath is stronger than that of the Yue family's heavenly soldiers.

Feng San also saw the high-end combat power of his own sect appear.

Smirked.

"How is it? King of Five Senses, do you still want to resist?"

said.

A wind sword flashed in front of Yue Wumu.

Yue Wumu was so startled that he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Feng San is unforgiving.

Pounced on Yue Wumu again.

said: "The 10,000-year-old heirloom sect wants to be defeated by a dynasty, the king of five senses, there is such an emperor, this seat is really unfortunate for you!"

Wind Sword Thirty-Six!

The supreme tactics of the Heavenly Sect.

Thirty-six wind swords, gathered in all directions.

Presenting a momentum of encirclement and killing, he came towards Yue Wumu to besiege and kill.

"Humph!"

The sword in Yue Wumu's hand constantly resisted the wind sword that surrounded and killed.

After watching the 80,000 disciples of the Heavenly Heaven Sect join the battle, the Yue family's heavenly soldiers retreated again and again!

"Just because you want to kill this king?"

Yue Wumu's body was full of true energy.

Thirteen Secret Realms!

Full!

"Wu Mu's suicide note!"

Yue Wumu's martial arts body!

Behind Yue Wumu, the true qi turned into a big book, and the pages kept rolling, and on each page, there were endless battle methods, Jin Ge Iron Horse!

"Fight!"

Yue Wumu roared.

Then.

"Wu Mu's Suicide Note" kept flipping, and a pole of Jin Ge flew out of the book.

"Break the army!"

What Yue Wumu's long sword was pointing at was Feng San.

Thousands of horses galloping, thousands of troops broken!

The infinite army formed by the true qi galloped towards Feng San.

The "Wind Sword Thirty-Six" in Feng San's hand was like paper in front of thousands of troops.

It was torn apart in an instant.

When the "Wind Sword Thirty-Six" was torn apart.

The momentum did not subside, and Feng San was drowned in thousands of troops.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~h

In the midst of thousands of troops, there was a heart-rending scream from Feng San.

Sou!

Suddenly.

A sword light flew out from the thousands of troops and horses, rushing towards the Storm Wave Pavilion!

"Want to run?"

Yue Wumu saw Feng San and wanted to escape.

Stepping on the water of the Manjiang River, with the help of the water power of the Manjiang River, he carried the "Wu Mu Testament" and chased towards Fengsan.

"Under this king, there is no defeated army that escapes!"

Storm Pavilion!

The symbol of the Optimus Sect!

Whether it was the change of sect master or the selection of disciples, it was all held in the Storm Pavilion.

It is also the core of the Qingtian Sect.

Wow~~~~

Feng San turned into sword light and fled back to the Wind Wave Pavilion.

Suddenly falling from the sky.

"Boss, save me!"

At this time, Feng San was extremely miserable.

I saw Feng San, half of his body was gone, and the remaining half was with some rotten meat.

Breath is languishing.

It's as if you're dying at any moment.

In the Wind Wave Pavilion, many elders of the Optimus Heaven Sect saw Feng San's appearance.

I couldn't help but gasp.

Wind Three is the Thirteen Secret Realms!

That Great Qin's Lord of Five Senses, actually beat Feng San like this?

The moment the wind saw Feng San, he stepped past the clouds.

Appears in front of Feng San.

Fingers dotted on Kazezo's body.

Then he took out an elixir.

"Eat first, don't talk!"

"The old man wants to see how strong this Great Qin's Lord of Facial Functions is!"

Feng Yi just finished speaking.

In the Wind Wave Pavilion, the sound of thousands of horses galloping and Jin Ge intertwined.

"Optimus Sect!"

Yue Wumu appeared in the Storm Pavilion.

"You are the Great Qin Five Senses King!"

Feng Yi looked at Yue Wumu.

Breath, sudden eruption!

"This Storm Pavilion is your place of death!"

said.

As soon as the wind reached out like a cloud, at intervals of dozens of steps, a palm with condensed true qi appeared on the top of Yue Wumu's head!

"Die!"

Feng Yi didn't have the slightest expression.

Just thirteen secret realms, and dare to be presumptuous in front of him?

Immortal Dao realm, under heaven and earth.

Who are the opponents?

This is Fengyi's self-confidence.

Admiral Roots, the two are no longer the same species.

One is people.

One is an immortal!

"Town!"

Seeing the big palm of the condensed true qi, Yue Wumu suddenly found that all the meridians in his body were shattered under this big palm!

Burst!

Yue Wumu directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this time.

Yue Wumu held that really angry palm with both hands!

The stone slabs under your feet are all shattered!

Rumble!

Outside.

The Yue family's heavenly soldiers and the 200,000 Great Qin were almost slaughtered.

The water in the river is no longer able to fill up the corpses.

A river.

All stained red.

At this moment, at this moment.

Full of Jianghong!

Storm Pavilion.

"The ~~~~~~ of the King"

The roar like a terrible ghost spread throughout the entire Optimus Sect!

"The old man is now in the Immortal Dao Realm, Shen Cangsheng, you should give the old man an explanation!"

In front of the Storm Pavilion.

Yue Wumu holds the sky with both hands, standing tall!

This day is the day of Great Qin!

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