The huge body of the Shingon Ancestor stood in the void, his indifferent eyes seemed to be blooming with purple thunder, he had already stepped into the fairy realm at this time, and it would not take long for him to break through the sky and soar, but before leaving, it was imperative to sweep everything for the Shingon Sect.

Moreover, for the sake of Ye Wushuang's will, this Holy Weapon Sect, he also had to come here.

Therefore, after the ancestor of the Shingon Sect saw the attitude of the Holy Weapon Sect, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the mighty purple thunder surged out of the void one by one in an instant, and the nine purple dragons also roared heaven and earth, instantly impacting downward, at this moment, almost half of the air of the Holy Weapon Sect turned into a thunder prison, which was very scary.

"Fellow Daoist, it's too much!"

But at this moment, a solemn voice sounded.

I saw a man in black appear in mid-air, staring at the thunder above, with a wave of his big hand, the five-colored light instantly diffused out, and all the purple thunder fell on the five-color light curtain, and disappeared without stirring up the slightest wave.

"Xianbao?"

The Truth Ancestor spoke lightly, "The so-called immortal treasure in the Nether Realm, when it comes to laying the foundation, it is still a mundane thing, how can it stop me?"

As soon as the words fell, the dazzling purple thunder reappeared, and the power was stronger, and it fell instantly, making the black-clothed man look gloomy, and the five-colored light curtain that was impacted by the purple thunder was also trembling, as if it would be shattered in the next moment.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Truth Ancestor.

This Sacred Weapon Sect had never appeared at all when he dominated the Shura Sea, so he naturally didn't know much about the immortal treasure of the Holy Weapon Sect, but when he saw the five-colored light curtain at this time, his eyes suddenly showed a look of interest, "What a fairy treasure, it can actually defend against my attack, the power of the five elements is mutually reinforcing, the power is endless, good baby!"

The man in black is naturally the ancestor of the Holy Weapon Sect, cold and barbaric!

The cold barbarism at this time is all kinds of egg pain and heartbreak!

I didn't expect the Shingon Sect to produce a true immortal, in this era, the true immortal has been peerless, basically as long as it is the peak of the half-immortal, they dare not touch the moldy head of the immortal tribulation, ten people cross the tribulation, and the light of death is not unusual.

"Fellow Daoist, be forgiving and forgiving!"

Han Man said with a serious expression.

And the Truth Ancestor sneered.

He had already heard Mo Wuji say that he had already heard Mo Wuji say that not only did his sect become the second largest sect, but his immortal treasure seemed to have been crippled by the Holy Weapon Sect, and the most important thing was that the Holy Weapon Sect had recently come out with a free sect, which made the Shingon Sect lose face, and the name of the second major sect had a tendency to be unable to be saved.

In this case, how can he endure it?

You've bullied Lao Tzu's son like this, and you still want me to be forgiving and forgiving? Lao Tzu forgive you a big-headed ghost!

With a cold snort, the Truth Ancestor kept moving, and continued to summon the Purple Thunder Merit, the five-colored light curtain was crumbling, and it seemed that it would be shattered in the next moment, but it could still hold on.

And below, Mo Wuji's rampant was still in a continuous state, and it seemed that a hundred mocking lights had been brushed on his body, constantly spraying the Holy Weapon Sect.

Lin Bao's expression was very ugly, sometimes he looked at Tianlong, and showed a frightened look, a group of elders of the Holy Weapon Sect were also shocked, after all, the strength of their own ancestors, they naturally knew that not only was the strength of the peak of the half-immortal peak, but also with the help of the sect's immortal treasure, in this way, unless the perverted old demon woman of the Shengu Sect was born, the entire Shura Sea, who were we afraid of?

But now, it was beaten by that huge figure, and it could only be defended, and even a trace of resistance seemed to be too late to use it.

Where the hell did this Nima come from, and why didn't such a powerful teammate of the Shingon Sect summon it early?

A group of high-ranking members of the Sacred Weapon Sect were confused.

And at this moment, among the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect, some people began to whisper to call for the Great Immortal.

And as time goes by, more and more people begin to call for the Great Immortal, and the voice is getting louder and louder.

As the head of a sect, Fang Zizai is of course the center of many people's attention, in fact, Mo Wuji's eyes sometimes look at Fang Zizi with deep meaning, with expectation in his eyes, ruthlessness, and more anger!

"Ma Dan, it seems that the ancestor is going to be finished!"

After looking at it for a long time, Fang Zi couldn't help but sigh lightly.

At this moment, he was a little hesitant.

The Divine Beast summoned by the Divine Skill of the Freedom Sect is still in the cooldown period, and if you want to overturn the big guy above, you can only think of another way, a way, it's not that there is nothing, it's just that Fang Zizi is a little reluctant.

"That guy, it seems that he has really reached the strength of an immortal, your sister, the Shingon Sect is really explosive, and he actually brushed out such a super boss, but..."

Fang Zizai's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Mo Wuji, and said coldly to himself in his heart, "I'm really anxious Lao Tzu, I'll kill you in minutes!"

"Boom!"

The half-empty mantra ancestor seemed to be impatient.

As his eyes sank, from his body, a strange purple surged out, and the purple was filled with thunder light, and with his low roar, it turned into a heaven and earth thunder knife, which was held in his hand, from top to bottom, and went straight to the five-color light curtain.

Han Man's hairs were about to stand up, his eyes showed a touch of bitterness, and he ran the sect immortal treasure with all his might, but with the fall of the purple thunder knife, the five-color light curtain that was originally struggling to support, but it was not broken, actually clicked and shattered!

At the bottom of the Holy Weapon Sect, a dull explosion sounded at this time, causing Lin Bao and the elders to change their faces greatly.

And the purple thunder knife was still in full swing, and it went straight to the cold barbarian.

The amazing thunder knife, in Han Man's view, is infinitely murderous, terrifying, the whole person shouted, the surging spiritual power gathered and operated, forming a large array, as the ancestor of the Holy Weapon Sect, Han Man's attainments in the spirit pattern have already reached the peak of the realm, at this time the spiritual power forms the spirit pattern, which is extremely terrifying, but the purple thunder knife, the power is too strong, all the spirit pattern formations, click and collapse, so that Han Man continues to vomit blood.

In the end, the purple thunder knife fell on Han Man's body, and it was just the last residual power, which slashed Han Man away!

The disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect were shocked.

The speed at which the four words of Freedom Daxian were called is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting louder and louder!

Finally, with the gaze of the Truth Ancestor, he coldly and ruthlessly glanced at the disciples of the Holy Weapon Sect on the ground, Fang Zizi came out of the crowd, looked at the sky with indifferent eyes, and suddenly said, "Bah, the old man above, listen, leave quickly, spare you from dying!"

The eyes of the Truth Ancestor looked at Fang Zizi.

In the depths of his eyes, with a strong sarcasm, as a celebrity, as a sect leader, Fang Zizai's appearance was of course shown to him by Mo Wuji, and when he saw Fang Zizai's face at this time, he directly knew Fang Zizai's identity.

"A mere cult leader, I don't know what method I used to deceive the world, and I even shouted at the old man to find death!"

The Truth Ancestor sneered.

Mo Wuji also laughed wildly at this time, "Fang Zizai, today next year will be your death day, Lao Tzu will already look at you unpleasantly!"

"Yo, each other, I've seen you dislike you for many years!"

Fang Zizi swept towards Mo Wuji, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Since I can't be good, then I can only make the ultimate move, fortunately, although the Freedom Immortal is not in this realm, but a friend of the Freedom Immortal just happened to pass by, hehehe, Brother Monkey, come out and say hello first!"

Fang Zizi's voice slowly spread to the sky.

Many people can't understand the meaning of that monkey brother.

But with the sudden sound of "My old grandson is coming" in the sky, all of a sudden, everyone looked over.

...

...

That's right, Fang Zizi summoned Sun Dasheng out.

This is the super reward given by the system when the believers reached 50,000 before, and the most exciting thing for Fang Zizi is that he can also use this reward, but it hurts that this reward can only be used once, and that is the Monkey Summoning Card!

Use this card to summon a super powerful teammate of Journey to the West, Monkey King!

The moment he heard Sun Dasheng's voice, another voice seemed to sound in Fang Zi's ears, "Your friend Sun Dasheng has gone online!"

The sky has changed once again.

A colorful auspicious cloud, in the blink of an eye, attacked from the void in the distance, and with the sound of the classic line of my old grandson, a monkey dressed in a golden armor suit and holding a yellow long stick appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone was stunned, Sun Dasheng had already looked at the Truth Ancestor, and laughed wildly, "Those who dare to touch this Great Sage will die!"

it!

The Truth Ancestor was broken in his heart at this time.

From the time Sun Dasheng just appeared, until now, from the mysterious aura exuded by Sun Dasheng's body, which made the Truth Ancestor very numb, if he guessed correctly, it was his dream, and his body has not yet been completely transformed into immortal power!

You are paralyzed, your whole body is full of fairy power, and the most important thing is that the big golden stick in the hand of this goods, why does it make me feel frightened?

And when Sun Dasheng made a move, the ancestor of the truth vomited blood directly, your uncle, sure enough, I see, people are immortal weapons, shit!

Rumble!

As soon as the Ruyi golden hoop rod was unfurled, it was hundreds of zhang, sweeping the void, as if cutting the heaven and earth in half, and the endless coercion made the Truth Ancestor almost unable to move, standing in place, standing up to the defense, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Boom Boom!

The golden hoop rod fell directly on the defense of the Truth Ancestor.

Just like the collapse of the Sacred Weapon Sect's defense before, at this time, the Truth Ancestor was scared and frightened, and the defense on his body completely collapsed almost in the blink of an eye, and with it, an unimaginable force surged towards his body, causing him to tremble all over his body and let out a terrible howl!

"Little Mao Xian, he dares to provoke his grandson, he can't do anything!"

Sun Dasheng looked at the Truth Ancestor with great disdain, and the wishful golden hoop stick spread, directly on the head of the Truth Ancestor, as long as he moved slightly, it is estimated that the Truth Ancestor will fall directly.

"I'm really convinced!"

Fang Zizai looked at Sun Dasheng's heroic posture, and sighed in his heart, worthy of Sun Dasheng, this temperament, this strength, to that station, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear, it's too scary!

And the scene in the sky above also seemed to freeze frame, making everyone very confused.

The Sacred Weapon Sect is powerful enough, right? But in the hands of the Truth Word Ancestor, it is simply easy to destroy, but a mountain is higher than a mountain, and this mysterious Sun Lord who appeared at this moment actually stabbed the Truth Ancestor with two sticks!

, this is the strength of the free teaching?

Really kneel!

And some people, at this time, are confused, their whole body is trembling, their eyes are looking at the sky, their mouths are wide open, and they look incredulous.

This person is naturally Mo Wuji!

Mo Wuji, who was extremely sad, couldn't accept this situation, why did he come to the Holy Weapon Sect to take revenge, but now, this is a door-to-door search!

Dog's side is at ease, you can't fucking die!

It's you again, it's you again, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu's immortal treasure wouldn't have broken eggs, if it weren't for you, the Tianjiao of this sect wouldn't have died, if it weren't for you, at this time, the Holy Weapon Sect had been trampled under the feet of the old man!

Lao Tzu fought with you!

Mo Wuji's eyes were red, the anger in his heart could no longer be bearable, turning into a crazy demon, at this moment, he even somewhat understood the scene when Ye Wushuang went crazy that day, how could he endure such anger? How could he endure it? As long as he could kill the other party, everything was worth it!

Kill!

Mo Wuji suddenly turned around, the momentum on his body exploded, and his spiritual power rolled, suddenly as if the mountains and rivers were unfolding, and the endless shadows of mountains and rivers went straight to Fang Zizai, and the cold killing machine was undisguised, locking Fang Zizai's whole body.

However, just when this terrifying attack was about to fall on Fang Zizai's body, Lin Bao's figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Zizai.

Looking at Mo Wuji expressionlessly, Lin Bao said lightly, "Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bao clenched his fists, and his figure flashed, and the crazy fist shadow turned into a whirlpool of power, directly reversing Mo Wuji's attack, and at the same time, Lin Bao's figure rushed out and went straight to Mo Wuji, like an ancient giant beast, his fists were stacked, and the power of the explosion instantly drowned Mo Wuji, whose face was like white paper!

In terms of strength, three Mo Wuji can't catch up with one Lin Bao!

At this time, Lin Bao shot out angrily, for Mo Wuji, it was like the sky had fallen, and he couldn't see Lin Bao's figure at all, but Mo Wuji's body quickly swollen, and his face was swollen into a pig's head almost instantly.

Sou!

Halfway, Lin Bao appeared in his original position, looked at the fallen Mo Wuji, and snorted coldly, "I've wanted to beat you for a long time, it's really cool!"

Then, Lin Bao suddenly looked at Fang Zizi with burning eyes, and asked very seriously, "Zizi, I want to join the Zizi Sect, what identity do you give me?"

Ouch hey!

When Fang Zizi heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

He developed believers in the sect, although Lin Bao did not stop it, but Lin Bao was a little unbelieving, and there were many elders in the sect who also did not believe it, but at this time, Lin Bao took the lead, and it is estimated that the Holy Weapon Sect will soon become the base camp of the Freedom Sect. (To be continued.) )