Han Fei's answer?

In fact, Han Fei already had the answer in his heart.

Han Fei sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, the aura of the human form was wiped out a point, the aura was too majestic and turbulent, after all, it was an outer body, although it had not completely grown up, but it had obviously been condensed for many years, it was like a raging ocean, setting off monstrous waves in Han Fei's body, rolling up the storm that reached the clouds.

The aura is as vast as the ocean, impacting the seal on Han Fei's body, the seal on Han Fei's body is too strong, and ordinary means can't be broken at all, but now it's different, even if the outer body is only worn out, the aura turned into is absolutely terrifying, and finally the seal hall point in the center of the eyebrows was impacted open, only that trace, but it was enough for Han Fei.

For this catastrophe, it is also enough.

This is his cause and effect, and he will not run away from it!

On the ancient battlefield, the three of them were shocking, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, sharp to the extreme, like an arrow on a bow, as long as you let go of your hand, you can flash and blood splash in the sky! .

The man holding the dead wood had an extremely cold expression, his face was like frost, and his eyes were ruthless.

On the other side, the phantom of the World-Honored One towered into the Nine Heavens, and there was a grand chanting sound resounding through the heavens between the vertical palms, like three thousand small worlds, all of them contributing immeasurable power of faith, converging into a radical roaring river, just to completely drown the dust madman in an instant!

And the gorgeous woman is surrounded by a sea of flowers, although the flowers are gorgeous, but they are like a wild ancient beast, open their mouths to choose people and love them!

Even the disciples of the Moon Occult Divine Sect, the Ancient Divine Sect, and the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect all exuded a crazy killing aura all around.

Everyone's eyes were murderous, and their eyes were extremely cold.

The Great Luo Divine Sect is like a great enemy, in fact, the key point of this battle is not them, but a few people on the ancient battlefield.

But now on the Ancient Battlefield, their suzerains have lost and no longer have any advantage.

Ling Daozi, who they could rely on, and the ancestor of the Fuli clan restrained each other, and the Dongtian Pot was restrained by the seal of the human king.

No one can help their suzerain!

This is an unexpected result, the three major divine sects will join forces, and they will also ally the Fuli clan to kill their Great Luo Divine Sect.

All the disciples of the Great Luo Divine Sect showed indignant looks, but they couldn't do anything.

That is not something that their strength can decide, even Tianjiao, who is the number one on the heavenly list, showed a look of despair and indignation.

Even if the sect master of the Great Luo God Sect cultivates to a monstrous level, it is impossible to defeat three with one, that is unrealistic.

Because the other three also have great backgrounds, they are all giants, and they can be called the four giants of Shanshoutian!

"Donor, send you to exceed, the sea of suffering is endless, and the World Venerable will build a bridge for you to cross the sea of suffering. ”

The sect of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Sect took the initiative, he was an ascetic, but he was not bald, but with long hair, even with golden earrings, and three white smears on his forehead, sitting cross-legged among the white snow lotus at this moment, looking extremely peaceful and sacred.

"If you give me another hundred years, no, even if it's only ten years, as long as ten years, you will try to deceive my Great Luo Divine Sect?"

It's not just him, everyone is like this, especially Tianjiao, who is in the top ten of the Heavenly List, the sect master is really good to them, this place is like their home.

But now that they are watching the sect perish, the feeling that they are powerless to stop it is really too aggrieved and uncomfortable for them.

This feeling of powerlessness, this feeling of insignificance, this feeling of not being able to do anything, makes each of them feel powerless and hopeless to the extreme.

The eyes of many disciples of the Great Luo Divine Sect were full of anger, and many female disciples had tears in their eyes.

This is their home, and they don't want their family to be ruined, and they don't want that lovely and respectable old man to fall.

But they were so powerless that they could only clench their fists and watch it all.

"What the prince said is right, if you give us another ten years, your four major forces will try it again!"

"It's a pity you don't have a chance, that won't happen, and we won't give you this chance!" a cold voice exploded in the void.

"Kill!"

"Excess!"

"The bitter sea does not cross the people who have no fate, and the Yellow Spring does not harvest the good fruits to the soul!" Suddenly, a voice shook through the void, resounding through the wilderness and eight wildernesses, and the sound in the gap was like a thunderbolt in the sunny sky, and it exploded without warning.

The voice was ordinary, as if it was a little weak, and it didn't have that old feeling, but it made the three of them stop.

"Oh, and a fellow Daoist?" Although the man holding the dead wood looked as usual, he stopped killing and stopped, because there was only sound, and no one was seen.

It's a little scary.

"Sword Dao, the sword is the emperor of soldiers, and he can be called a gentleman, when do you need to join forces with others to oppress others?"

"Kendo has been a lonely way since ancient times, and I never care about the opinions of others, but only happy and hateful in my heart. The man with the dead wood spoke.

"Oh?

"Since you don't care, what do you explain?"

The cold voice sarcastically said.

The man holding the dead wood was originally expressionless, but at this moment he showed a somewhat ugly look.

"Why don't the donor treat people with sincerity, hiding his head and showing his tail is inevitably shameful. The three white lines on the ascetic's forehead shone immeasurably, and they searched everywhere, because they didn't want to have an accident, otherwise they would harm their disciples today.

Dust maniacs are people who can do anything!

"No need to look for it!" A vague figure appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance on the ancient battlefield, and the figure stood on the top of the mountain, dressed in black, with long hair hanging down to the waist!

Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems that it has become one with the top of the mountain for a moment, and it seems that it has been standing there for a long time.

It's just that everyone obviously didn't see anyone on the top of the mountain just now, but they appeared on the top of the mountain that had been standing for a long time, as if it had been standing there for millions of years before the outbreak of this great war!

The man turned his back to the beings, and no matter what angle he looked at, he couldn't seem to see the front, which was extremely strange.

"Your Excellency?" The gorgeous woman's pupils also shrank, and this hand alone was enough for this person to cultivate extraordinary.

At least they didn't find out when that person was there!

The mountains enter the blue sky, people are like daisies, close in front of them, but they seem to be far away in the sky, they can be seen clearly, but they seem to be in another time and space.

"For eternity, who dares to say immortal?"

"I can't imagine that when I first woke up from a dream, the ancients had already disappeared in the dust. There was a vicissitudes in the man's voice.

There is no trace of momentum in his body, as if he is an ordinary person.

But the more so, the more people are afraid and suspicious, there is a way that the real masters are back to the basics, with the ordinary as a companion, in the decay of the magic, merit and creation, Zhong Tiandi luck.

It is impossible for ordinary people to appear on this ancient battlefield!

"Listen to Your Excellency, is it a person from ancient times?" The gorgeous woman said tentatively again, her ontology is the highest level, and she is also the least likely to be deceived, because she is very close to that level, so she knows more than others, and if a word is wrong, then she can judge!

"That is, why should a cultivator cling to the past and the present? In any era, there is only the present in any age! Your demonic obstacle is too deep, if you don't break that demonic miasma, you don't want to step into that step in this life!" The figure sighed leisurely.