Airplanes!

But when the two were weighed together, an aura of incomparable power penetrated the starry sky, and Huo Ran descended on the wild island, causing the void to tremble.

The breath is vast, as if touching the law in the underworld, and the end of the sky is intertwined with one mysterious texture after another, there are red brilliance like flames, there are blue lines like waves, there are also cyan flow marks like the wind, and there are golden edges like axes and knives, with different colors, like waves and waves, intertwined with each other, rendering the sky extremely gorgeous.

Then, I saw that the gorgeous sky suddenly dimmed, and the world of day and night suddenly jumped out, and struggled hard, but the sky was broken, the brilliant light flew back, and the white sky and night shone down in the sky, but it was the replacement of this sky.

In other words, it is the replacement of the Heavenly Dao!

The sky was suddenly torn apart, silent and silent, but there were hideous cracks across the sky, like scars, the wounds of heaven and earth, there should be great terror.

However, in the midst of such horror, there is a shallow chanting of fairy sounds, such as singing and reciting, as if singing beautifully, and there is an immeasurable light reflecting, reflecting a glorious and perfect world, which can make all living beings yearn for it.

What sentient beings yearn for is the evolution of life, the sublimation of life, regardless of camp, whether it is shallow or not, it originates from the instinct of life.

"Martial Arts Sect?" the little old man sighed, revealing a look of jealousy and envy, and fell silent.

A martial arts sect exhausted his mood, bitter, helpless, and wanted to struggle, but the more tightly he was bound.

Ruda was silent, because he didn't know how to answer this mouth.

Let a person who has not even reached the half-step grand master and needs to borrow external forces to evaluate it, it is really a bit embarrassing.

The world only talks about the infinite glory of martial arts, but they don't know how many helpless people are trapped in it.

At least, under the great sect of martial arts, there is still a way, and there is an existence that can be used as a target.

But what about the top of the martial arts sect?

The road is over!

Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes, how many geniuses have been trapped in the cage of the great martial arts sect, hard to seek, but they can't find it, seeing that the road ahead is cut off, in the end, they can only be silent in despair.

The same is true of the little old man.

Unwilling, helpless, but had to succumb to this fact, even if he tried to perfect the way of all things, he did not know if there would be a time to witness the road to be reached.

At this time, the little old man witnessed that even if what he saw was someone else's way, it could lift his heart.

At least, this can prove that the road ahead has never been cut off, as long as you work hard to find it, after all, you can still find the way.

"What, does the little monk want help from me, a bad old man?"

After all, the little old man is a great martial arts sect, and his realm is lofty, but he just changed his mind, so he threw away his distracting thoughts, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat, but solidified the void, and Luda, who was falling down, was stopped in mid-air like this, waving his hands and feet in the air, his clothes were attached to his chest, his whole body froze, his body was embarrassed, and the only thing that could move was his face.

The corners of Ruda's eyes twitched, and his face suddenly felt a little more embarrassed.

It can be seen that the little old man's actions are deliberate, and his mood is expected to be good, otherwise, how could he make a joke about Ruda?

Although he couldn't move, Luda also tried to straighten his expression and said respectfully: "Youlao senior!"

His voice trembled slightly, but he was forcibly controlling his euphoria.

Luda is careless and careful, although he has only met the little old man for the first time, but he has also figured out a little taste, such as a person like the little old man, if he wants to make a move, he will not care if you are willing, and similarly, if he is unwilling to make a move, you will break your head, and it will be useless.

"Hmm!"

The little old man nodded lightly, and glanced at Luda meaningfully, but he didn't do it immediately, because, just in the sky, a knife light suddenly flew in.

The light of the knife is like a stream, it is like a stream, flowing silently, bringing a faint sadness, sadness is not strong, but it can drown the glory, hide the wealth, only the years are eternal, light and light, that is, like time.

This knife is a knife that touches time.

Li Tanhua......

......

On the ruins of Ancient Xiangyang, after throwing out the flying knife that killed Yushu, Li Tanhua did not turn around as before, but followed the sword light and probed his gaze to the Tianyuan Rift.

Although the sword light penetrates the star gate, it also penetrates the space-time rift of the two worlds, for characters like Li Tanhua, it is just a knife, and it is not a very special thing to penetrate different directions at the same time, so there is no need to explain.

"Oh, so we have some of us breaking through?"

The sword light passed, time and space were all suspended, Luda, Song Gongming, Purgatory Hellfire, and many heroes were all fixed in mid-air, without thoughts, only the little old man could still turn his brain, thinking about things that made people scratch their heads.

The reason why it can make people scratch their heads is because no one knows, what side he refers to by us?

Like, his odd attitude of friend and foe.

But I saw the little old man, his eyes were bright, like two big light bulbs, his eyes were unblinking, staring at the knife light, as if he wanted to imprint it into his brain.

And he did the same.

If you want to complete the path of all things, you need to collect all the ways of the world and complete the harmony.

Naturally, the little old man will not let go of this rare opportunity, just think, what can make him more excited than witnessing the existence of the martial arts sect?

Today is undoubtedly the lucky day for the little old man, because he will witness the duel between the two martial arts masters. In his hand, he held an artifact that could shake time—a light ball of light.

The color of the ball of light is very similar to the sword light thrown by Li Tanhua, and its light is gradually dimming.

......

"Two little bedbugs, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"

In the starry world, the trade-offs are combined into one, the eyes are plain and domineering, standing quietly in the void, without any movement, but there is an awe-inspiring aura overflowing, and the surrounding body is full of strange contradictions, both like the blue sky when the sky falls, and like the night that shrouds all directions, brilliant, but also has a strange sense of tranquility.

It's like it's like it's not going to be harmonious.

"His realm is not yet complete!" Su Yu and the others flashed such thoughts together, and at the same time, they rushed up.

This is their only chance......

Weighing the realm, there are still flaws, and it is not the real realm of sainthood.

Su Yu and they have always ignored it, and it is not because the world is limited in size, but deliberately to suppress the realm, but because his realm has never been perfected, so he has to do it.

Come to think of it, the trade-off of entering the holy realm can't last at all.

"Zha!"

Two voices should be drunk first, shaped like Tai Chi, silently rotating blue and red stars on the glimmer gradually raised, like the Yin and Yang Eyes in Tai Chi, and suddenly, the two figures pierced through the Yin and Yang Eyes and came out, dancing the wind and clouds, stirring the power of water and fire.

It is Zhong Shao and Ling Shao.

But I saw Zhong Shao's red hair flying, red eyes and golden crystals, ears piercing fire snakes, feet stepping on fire Jiao, and red scales looming around his body, floating on the surface of his body, majestic, rolling up the sea of fire, the red light reflected the sky, and the power was immeasurable; Ling Shao's blue hair was watery, his ice eyes were calm, and his body was floating and surging water, such as clarifying the light, setting him off like an ice crystal body, and he came by controlling the ocean, covering half of the starry sky.

The two of them are strong, the power of the five elements around them is surging, their faces are awe-inspiring, and they are not good.

They're angry because they're angry about weighing a bedbug......

After all, the young man's spirit was too energetic, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed, how could the two of them endure it and not show off?

Brocade night walking is not their temperament......

If you are weighed lightly, you can't help it, you have to try the means, even if you are very calm and calm on weekdays, you have lost your calm.

"Come back soon!"

But their behavior provoked the two great masters, but they heard the West Madness and the North Xia shout at the same time, and pushed out their palms.

The west madness slapped with one arm, if the water sleeve slashed, swung from the bottom to the top, there was no brilliance, but it was accompanied by the rumbling sound, like a tsunami and a sky collapse, hitting the void and rumbling, although it was a beat slower than the second less shot, but the last came first, instantly through the power of water and fire, and arrived at the front of the weighing.

This palm, light and heavy, turned as desired, between the beats, there is a mighty momentum, but it does not touch the water and fire, it is very exquisite, and it lives up to the name of the great master of the West Mania.

The faint gloom and sadness suddenly dispersed, scattered in the starry sky, there seemed to be a mournful singing in the starry sky, and the roaring sound of the water waves was also like a sad cry, silently infecting people's hearts.

It seems, before Xi waved his palm, and it seemed, after he waved his palm.

This palm, the name is eclipsed!

Beixia slapped his palms, his palms pressed the void, the flying shadow was like a suffrage, if there were golden scales suddenly appeared, between Huo Ran, there was a dragon roaring, as if ten thousand dragons were galloping, and the starry sky was full of dragon roars, and the momentum was terrifying, and it actually overwhelmed the vibration of the starry sky.

Since the palm has started, Beixia has already taken all the momentum, and in this world, his palm technique has a special bonus.

Rise!

Finally, countless roars turned into a long roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the stars shook violently, and the blood diamonds of the stars trembling under the sleeves suddenly shook, and if there was divine help, they could resist the absorption of the power of Qiankun for a while.

A huge dragon suddenly pierced through the void, shook its huge body, and fell from the sky, the dragon's scales and iron claws like knives, and Sen Han's fangs were aimed at the weighing, roaring to tear him to pieces.

Palm name descends to the dragon, Beixia relies on the famous stunt of rampant rivers and lakes.

The two of them didn't dare to sit back and watch the second young man being weighed and held hostage, and the survival of the two of them was related to their layout.

However, in the face of everyone's attack, the weigh-up laughed, laughed insignificant, laughed with slight contempt, just as a group of soldiers made of mud charged up, but a scoop of water could knock them back to their original shape.

The trade-off is also done in this way, although it is not clear water, but it is about the same.

He just waved his sleeves slightly, and the surging water and fire, the flapping palm, and the roaring dragon all turned into powder.

Entering the holy realm, it is invincible!

The faces of the two great masters also turned pale.

But at this moment, I saw a flash of sword light suddenly penetrate the world barrier and fly in, and in an instant, it seemed to have crossed the trade-off, and it didn't seem to be.

The light of the knife faded, but a touch of crimson flew into the starry sky......