Text Chapter 504 Saint Yun Burn
The wind is bleak, the water is swaying, the desert is lonely and the smoke is long, and the sunset is like blood.
The Great Elder Taishang stood in the setting sun, living on the long river, a pair of eyes burst out like sharp arrows, just waiting for both hands to push, the sun rolled, the long river was surging, turning into a hanging waterfall. The killing machine is coming, sweeping the raging waves, and with just one breath, the storm gathers, turning the heavens and the earth into a fog.
Luo Xian'er and Mu Shuangying completely changed color.
The two of them just pretended to be calm, hoping that the old ghost had discovered the accident here, so they were unable to take action, so that the Tiger King and the head of the Gongsun family came to the rescue. But now, he couldn't delay the time, and the Great Elder Taishang took action directly, although there was still some leeway, but after all, he had the realm of the Half-Saint Triple Heaven, and after all, he had only a long scroll, and the sky was shocked, and none of the three of them was able to defeat him.
Drinking like thunder, Luo Xian'er knew that she was incapable of being the enemy, so she only shot out the big gun in her hand, and pulled Mu Shuangying and Zhong Wanyou back and hurriedly retreated.
The long river swirled, but in an instant, the big gun turned into powder and drifted away.
"Huh"
The Great Elder Taishang stood on top of the long river, living in the middle of the great sun, sneering, and there was no reserve for the killing machine around him, like a storm sweeping, turning all the surroundings into it, sharp as a knife and thick as a mountain.
"Pretending to be a ghost will eventually be revealed, the Tiger King is not here, and the Gongsun Gentleman has never come, the old man wants to see what other means you have for this sinister woman!"
Hearing the change in color, Luo Xian'er also knew that she couldn't hide it after all.
But neither the Tiger King nor the head of the Gongsun family came.
The old ghost should know about the changes here, but now that he is in a situation, Luo Xian'er is no longer allowed to continue to think about it. When he looked up, the Great Elder Taishang rotated his hands, pushed the void flat, and the long river immediately turned into a wild dragon and swept out. The mighty pressure was coming, and Zhong Wanyou was also among them, only to feel that the whole body seemed to be scraped by thousands of knives, and the flesh was about to be wiped out and turned into ashes.
The green mountains drifted silently, but in a trance, they became flat.
Below, Luo Xian'er's eyes were about to split, and the nine thousand immortal lotuses around her body immediately flew high, but the long river was mighty, and all the Dao methods would be reduced to nothing when they were touched.
Luo Xian'er spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and when she was implicated, her breath became sluggish.
There is a huge gap between the realms, and even one trick cannot be crossed.
"Old horseman, you dare to make a move!"
Luo Xian'er screamed, barely straightened up, and raised her hand to shatter the bandaged steps, and blood splattered, flowing and shining. The tragic song of the Holy Dao was dying, the sky was shocked, and between the blood and fire, Luo Xian'er's whole body was as transparent as a radiant blood jade, and a pair of eyes spewed out the flow of mysterious light, manifesting the divine power of the Holy Dao.
The Ten Thousand Transformation Dao Lotus and the Holy Weapon Lingyun burned together, and the terrifying qi manifested, but in a short moment, it spread out, resisting the long river that was rolling down.
Mu Shuangying had already lifted it back, protecting Lu Chen, who was still unconscious, Zhong Wanyou also turned away, turned his hand and took out a copper bell, and shook it to turn into a translucent bowl and shelter it with Mr. Shen who fell. But looking at it again, Luo Xian'er was in mid-air, constantly retreating, forced to press down by the long river, and she couldn't resist no matter what.
In the past, Luo Xian'er burned her bloodline to fight against the three ancestors of the demon clan in the Northern Wilderness and Northern Regions, but those three ancestors were only in the realm of half saints and one heavy heaven, similar to the current Holy Sect Master. However, the half-saint realm is five points, and the difference between them is worlds apart, and the difference between clouds and mud is that the Holy Sect Master is still trapped in the main hall and cannot get rid of the suppression, so Luo Xian'er will burn the body of the Ten Thousand Transformation Dao Lotus and the Holy Weapon Spirit Yun together, and it is definitely not the opponent of the Great Elder.
But barely resisted, and prolonged his life for a while.
"In vain to my son's life, the revenge will not be overnight, even today, except for the holy woman, you and a few others will fall!"
The Great Elder Taishang was in the middle of the great sun, and his face was cold, but he pushed it with both hands, and the mighty power was born, and the long river of training passed through the sky, and the rhyme was manifested, and the flames around Luo Xian'er's body collapsed layer by layer, and it was impossible to resist.
Cracks have gradually emerged all around Benluo Xian'er, and blood is flowing out.
She gritted her teeth, but she was still not the opponent of the Great Elder, so she barely stopped the offensive and bought time for Mu Shuangying and the others, who were quickly retreating.
The gap between the realms is too big, and the holy rhyme cannot make up for it.
The flesh of the Wanhua Dao Lotus is wonderful, and the nine thousand immortal lotuses are shattered, and now there are nine thousand. The golden lotus is stained with blood, the white lotus is swaying, and the green lotus is turning, all the size of a grinding plate. With just one thought, the nine thousand immortal lotuses rose to the sky, colliding with the mighty long river, and the sound was endless, but the long river barely stopped, and most of the nine thousand immortal lotuses had turned into powder and dissipated.
The aftermath swept through, and the Holy Sect was shaken.
The qi machine spread for 8,000 miles, and the entire Nanye could detect it.
For a while, everything was silent, and no one dared to be presumptuous at will, and even those Holy Sect disciples watched from a distance, and their hearts and galls were broken. I saw countless ripples
The ripples rolled out from between the long river and the immortal lotus, and most of the green mountains disappeared silently, and there was no powder left, and those Holy Sect disciples were even more panicked and screamed, holding their heads and running away, as if they were running out of the scope of the Holy Sect.
The elders and the Supreme Elders were all shocked, but when they saw this, no one knew what was going on. Just a little in my heart, but my cultivation is limited, and I don't have the courage to step forward to stop it, so I can only retreat as soon as possible, and my face is cloudy and changeable, and I already have the intention of leaving.
After all, the Supreme Elder's actions like this are bringing disaster to the entire Holy Sect.
If Dongsheng and Beihuang really know that the blood heirs are dying in the Holy Sect, it won't take long for the Dire Tiger King and the Gongsun family master to kill them. But these are not terrible, the most terrifying thing is the only immortal in heaven and earth.
Only in the current situation, why didn't the immortals come forward?
Everyone has doubts, but who knows that the old ghost has a weak heart.
The qi machine collided, and the fairy lotus and the long river all collapsed and disappeared.
The Great Elder Taishang's face was grim, and his palms slapped the afterglow endlessly, turning into tens of millions of horses and training in the air, filling all directions, and the heaven and earth were filthy and vast, and Mu Shuangying and Zhong Wanyou, who escaped far away, were among them, and it was inevitable.
"Die!"
"Damn it, you old dog!"
Luo Xian'er shouted angrily, raised her hand and punched blood.
The Great Sun was reckless, rolling and suppressing, only the afterglow was invincible, not to mention that the Great Elder Taishang really moved his murderous intent and smashed the rolling Great Sun.
As soon as she was about to see her approaching, the pressure was coming, and Luo Xian'er's body immediately collapsed, most of her clothes were tattered, and blood sprayed in the sky. This punch was even more ineffective, and it flew out with a miserable howl, smashing a green mountain in the distance to the ground.
Mu Shuangying and Zhong Wanyou were even more unbearable, so they had no power to resist, and they were pressed to the ground and couldn't move.
Lu Chen and Mr. Shen haven't woken up yet, and the old ghost doesn't know what he's doing.
Luo Xian'er crawled out of the rocks and staggered, looking embarrassed, but the flames around her were still high and did not decay in the slightest.
"The avenue is three thousand, the forest is all over the world, the avenue is eternal, only I am boundless!"
A thought moves, the Tao ups and downs, sad songs mourn the sky, flying sand and stones, the sun and the moon are turbid.
The aura of the Holy Dao rises from the sky, how can it be reached?!
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