"...... this?"

Even on this tragic battlefield, Chen Yuan still fell into a state of distraction for a moment.

This helper with a strange and familiar face, Chen Yuan had already vaguely guessed his identity, but how could "he" appear here?

The person who came seemed to be very anxious, and after saving Chen Yuan, he did not have any communication with him, but took advantage of the victory to chase and rush towards Zhang Bufan.

This mysterious person exudes a terrifying coercion, which is suffocating, and the hearts of those present are so photographed that they even forget that they are fighting for life and death.

Only Zhang Bufan was still awake, and at this moment, he felt a great threat, as if it was the feeling of standing on the edge of the cliff many years ago, when he was a child who had never entered the Tao, standing on the edge of the cliff.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without caring about the consequences of the backlash, Zhang Bufan flew out upside down and was still in mid-air, and he had already refined the Dao Weapon Divine Sword.

Before breaking through the formation, killing Elder Yingtian, and playing Chen Yuan, Zhang Bufan never used the power of the divine sword, but only used it as an ordinary weapon.

However, at this moment, in the face of this sudden enemy, after only taking one palm, and before he even had time to see this person's face clearly, Zhang Bufan did not hesitate to stimulate the power of the divine sword to ask the question.

Because Zhang Bufan knows very well that if he still has the slightest reservation or the slightest hesitation at this time, he will definitely die!

The power of the Dao Realm inspired by the divine sword formed a true yuan shield around Zhang Bufan's body, and finally barely blocked the blow of the tarsal bones of the comer, but the divine sword itself made a piercing sound of "quack-boom", as if it was overwhelmed and injured.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Bufan finally had a chance to breathe and see clearly who was coming.

However, Zhang Bufan looked at it, his face changed drastically, and he blurted out: "How is it possible?!"

This face, even if Zhang Bufan has passed for 3,000 years, even if he has only seen it once, he will never forget it in this life!

When Zhang Bufan was a little Taoist child, he had seen this person from a distance behind his master across the crowd, and that glance left an impression in his heart that would never fade.

This person is the identity of the founding patriarch of Yingtian Sect, but within the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he regards the crowd as nothing, and his popularity overwhelms their entire sect, and he is invincible!

Emperor Yi, the only monk in the world who deserves the name of Tianzun, he, how could he appear here?

Involuntarily, Zhang Bufan felt a sense of despair rise from the bottom of his heart, there is an emperor who wants to destroy Ying Tianzong when he is sitting here?

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Even Zhang Bufan had already begun to wonder if this was a conspiracy planned by Ying Tianzong for three thousand years, and the news of the fall of Emperor Tianzun was to lure their eight major factions to take the initiative to attack, so that there was an excuse to wipe them out......

For a moment, Zhang Bufan was ready to close his eyes and wait for death.

How could he escape in the hands of the monk who asked the question?

But after barely blocking the blow of the suspected emperor, Zhang Bufan's mind changed, and the first thought that appeared in his mind was: What's the matter, I'm not dead?

Although the person who came made him churn with just one move, and even broke through the barrier and damaged the divine sword, Zhang Bufan still had a wave of ecstasy in his heart: this person is by no means the emperor one, or rather, the emperor in front of him is definitely not as powerful as he was back then!

Although Zhang Bufan's cultivation was vastly different from three thousand years ago, he occasionally recalled that he substituted himself into the scene of the year, but he was still frustrated to find that he couldn't even see the strength of Emperor Yi.

The realm of asking questions truly controls the power of the rules, as if the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao walking in the world, which makes people unable to resist at all.

No matter how strong the monk is, as long as he has not stepped into the step of asking, even if you are a Mahayana ninth order, after all, you are only trembling under the fate of the Heavenly Tribulation, how dare you think about killing the heavens?

Just like Zhang Bufan's master back then, his cultivation was even a few points stronger than he is now, but in the face of the emperor who came to the door, he would rather commit suicide and apologize than have the courage to make a move.

These things are a long story, but in fact, it was just a flash of thought in Zhang Bufan's heart, and Zhang Bufan, who came to his senses, shouted loudly: "This person is not Emperor Yi, Yang Xuzi, if you don't want to die, use the Divine Pill quickly, Ying Tianzong must have used some kind of secret method, as long as we survive this time, they will die!"

Not only Zhang Bufan, but also Chen Yuan, who is "his own person", also saw that there was something wrong with this "Emperor Yi".

Although his momentum after he appeared was amazing, it was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, but the feeling he gave Chen Yuan was only fear and no respect, as if he was facing a dead thing, and he didn't even have the unfathomable feeling of the vast and unfathomable aura that Chen Yuan felt in Minghe Daoren and Xu Buful.

Moreover, after this emperor appeared, although he retreated from the enemy with one palm and destroyed the sword with one punch, he only used the power of his physical body from beginning to end, and Chen Yuan never felt any fluctuations in spiritual power on him.

At this time, three breaths have passed since the appearance of Emperor Yi, Zhang Bufan is like a small boat caught in a storm, and there is a possibility of capsizing at any time, but "Emperor Yi" suddenly stopped without warning.

It seemed that he knew that he could not immediately take down the enemy in front of him, and "Emperor Yi" did not delay and left Zhang Bufan to rush to the rear of the coalition army.

Seeing that "Emperor One" was coming, Yang Xuozi, the Supreme Elder of the Medicine God Sect, hurriedly took the last Yundao Divine Pill to save his life, but who knew that "Emperor One" just waved his hand and swept him aside and ignored it.

After the Medicine God Sect, there were teams from the other six major factions, and they never expected that this evil star would not target the more threatening Ten Thousand Swords Medicine God Second Sect but would attack them.

Among the six major factions themselves, the high-end combat power such as the Mahayana combination has a big gap with the two holy lands, and they don't have the Dao weapon to suppress the formation, this time, it is like a tiger entering a wolf pack, and in just a few breaths, the six major factions have suffered heavy losses!

Regardless of whether the cultivation is Mahayana or combined, the high-ranking monks of the six major schools are so weak in front of the "Emperor One".

Although the "Emperor One" only used the power of the body itself, just a pair of fists, but the protective magic weapons of the monks of the six major sects, whether it was the spiritual power of the body, they couldn't stop him at all, and they would be injured if they rubbed it, and they would die if they touched it!

In just five or six breaths, two Mahayana and four combined bodies fell into the hands of the "Emperor One"!

Ying Tian's disciples didn't just stupidly watch the drama there, but took advantage of this rare opportunity of the enemy's chaos to launch a strong counterattack, vowing to suppress the coalition forces back!

"Su San!" Chen Yuan shouted loudly.

"Next!" Emperor Su comprehended, and threw over the Tianyuan Formation that he had been carrying with him.

After taking the magic circle, inputting spiritual power, and activating the formation, Chen Yuan's movements were completed in one go.

Target - Zhang Bufan, who is devastated but glad to have escaped death!

From two million spirit stones to five million spirit stones, mass production has caused a qualitative change.

Five million spirit stones were stimulated in an instant, and the pillar of light formed turned from dazzling to prosaic, but it exuded a killing intent!

A faint light, which seemed to be slow and urgent, crossed the distance of time and space in an instant, and came to Zhang Bufan's face.

Zhang Bufan, who had suffered from this magic circle, was so shocked that he threw out his divine sword to block one or two, and at the same time flew backwards regardless of it.

On the way he flew back, he grabbed people to block him one after another, and he didn't care to see who it was.

That Dao Divine Sword, in the hands of the Ming Dao people and Emperor Tianzun, was injured one after another, and the origin had been damaged, and this time it was finally completely turned into powder!

The light of death was castrated, and a few poor substitutes were gone.

It wasn't until the last person in front of Zhang Bufan that the momentum had slowed down, and Zhang Bufan saw clearly that he was pulled by him, and in front of him was actually Zhuo Jianjun, a junior brother who had thousands of years of friendship with the same family!

"No ......!"

Before the words fell, Zhuo Jianjun, who was at a loss, had been blown to pieces by the last residual power of the formation, and the flesh and bones flew all over the sky!

Zhang Bufan was stunned there for more than ten seconds with a bloody face, the shadow of death pressed his mind blank, and he howled hoarsely: "Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"