The immortals were shocked and retreated a large part backwards again.

Annihilation, complete annihilation. A dignified twenty-eight-rank immortal was actually beaten by Yuanhua Ancestor with that shabby-looking strip of cloth so that his soul flew away, and there was no trace of remnant soul. This kind of power is really terrifying.

Yuanhua Ancestor stepped forward without saying a word, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the golden fairy sword, a divine sense quickly poked into the sword. A large number of runes suddenly lit up on the fairy sword, and a gentle chirp came from the fairy sword, and in the blink of an eye, the divine consciousness of the ancestor of Yuanhua had already approached the complex formation core of the fairy sword, and vaguely came into contact with the sleeping machine spirit that had almost become fragmented and hidden in the core of the fairy sword.

The surrounding immortals suddenly woke up, no matter how Hui Ling Zhenren was annihilated, no matter what means Yuanhua Old Ancestor used to suddenly beat him to pieces, but this immortal sword was too covetous. Immortal swords above the eighteenth rank, although the machine spirit has been greatly traumatized now, as long as it takes some time and jīng gods, the injury of the machine spirit is easy to recover. With this immortal sword, you can lay the foundation of the First Immortal Gate in the Purple Heaven Realm and the surrounding Heavenly Realm.

Hundreds of immortals shot out at the same time, and they all shouted in unison: "Yuanhua Immortal Friend, please let us have a look at this sword!"

The void beside Yuanhua Old Ancestor suddenly shattered, and hundreds of immortal power transformation big hands grabbed him one after another. But these big hands hit each other and struggled, but instead revealed the boss's mistakes, and the cloud shadow sword beside Yuanhua Ancestor flashed, and he quickly slipped out with Yuanhua Ancestor.

With a long roar, Yuanhua Old Ancestor shouted: "Disciple of Yuanhua Sect, go! Chuan Xianjun, that Huang Xingxing, but I belong to Yuanhua Sect!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, enveloping the disciples who participated in the gambling battle with Beqi and his party, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light and fled with Yuanhua Ancestor. Yuanhua Ancestor flew in front with the golden sword in his hand, and wherever the golden light went, the chaotic air flow opened a path like rolling soup and pouring snow, which could just allow the disciples chasing behind him to escape smoothly.

However, the chaotic airflow was strange and extremely heavy, and the Yuanhua Ancestor held the golden fairy sword in front of him, and his speed suddenly decreased by more than a hundred times compared to usual. Although the disciples of Yuanhua Sect fled quickly, they were soon chased by the immortals in the rear.

At the forefront was the ancient river man who emitted a faint golden light from the solemn body of the treasure minister. The string of Buddha beads in his left hand suddenly turned into more than a hundred soft and crystalline Buddha lights and burst out, and his head and face smashed down on Beqi and the others like a storm. The Master of Guhe shouted in a deep voice: "Yuanhua Immortal Friend, this sword is related to my Buddhism, please put down this sword and make a good fate with my Buddhism!"

There was a dull thunderous chanting sound from the more than 100 groups of Buddha light, and the disciples of Yuanhuamen who participated in the gambling fight, those who only had Yuanying cultivation, only felt a shock to their heads, and they all rolled their eyes and fainted. The ten disciples of the Yuan Shen Realm, such as the laughing man, were constantly trembling, and Rao was protected by the cloud light released by the idiot Taoist, and the Yuan Shen was still shocked and scurrying in his body, almost disintegrating the Yuan Shen.

The ancient river master slapped his head, and a Buddha light burst out, turning into a huge claw shaped like a big peng's claw and grabbing it towards Yuanhua Ancestor. The immortals all saw that the immortal sword in Yuanhua Ancestor's hand had spewed out a large piece of golden light, and it seemed that Yuanhua Ancestor had almost erased the divine consciousness left in the sword by Huiling Zhenren, and was about to imprint his divine consciousness on the seriously injured instrument spirit.

Once this seriously injured immortal sword is controlled by Yuanhua Ancestor, with the cultivation of Yuanhua Ancestor's twenty-eight pinnacles, it can suddenly skyrocket several times in strength, even if several Immortal Monarchs present join forces, it is definitely not Yuanhua Ancestor's opponent.

Therefore, now we must stop Yuanhua Ancestor from refining this immortal sword, as long as he can hinder his momentary efforts and interrupt his sacrifice to the immortal sword, more than a thousand heavenly immortals will attack at the same time, and they will definitely be able to take this immortal sword down. As for who this fairy sword belongs to in the end, there is always a lucky one, right? And all the immortals feel that they are the lucky one!

It's too late, it's fast, Bei Qi suddenly hissed, and with a wave of his left hand, countless dragon scales and golden light erupted into the sky, and with a piercing scream, he greeted more than a hundred groups of Buddha light that were blasted down by the people on the ancient river. The dragon scale golden light densely hit the Buddha light, and the Buddha light continued to burst out with a dull loud sound, and the dragon scale golden light shattered piece by piece, but when the Buddha light fell on the head, it was also hit outward by the huge impact of the dragon scale golden light, and more than 100 groups of Buddha light were planted into the chaotic air flow not far away, and they disappeared after just a turn.

Guhe was so popular that he almost vomited blood, this string of Buddha beads is a treasure that he has carried with him since he cultivated, after countless years of blessings of his Buddha power and mental power, he has been connected with his heart, and the power is not weaker than ordinary immortal weapons. But after being hit by Beggar, the Buddha beads were swept away by the chaotic air current, and even the Taiyi Golden Immortal could not find such a small string of Buddha beads in the chaotic starry sky.

As we all know, Buddhist monks have always been bitter, and they generally only have two or three Buddha treasures with them, which are the heavy treasures of all the Buddha power and mental power condensed in their bodies, and they have never paid much attention to other things outside the body. The Guhe Shangren only has such a portable Buddha weapon as this string of Buddha beads, and he has been practicing for so many years, and all his efforts have fallen on this string of Buddha beads!

"Damn junior, return the treasure of the Buddha!" The ancient river master raised his eyebrows, and he didn't bother to chase and kill the ancestor of Yuanhua, but with a wave of his right hand, the huge claws shaped like Dapeng's claws flew out, and grabbed it head-on. If this claw is firmly grasped, with the difference in strength between him and Beqi, Beqi will definitely be caught by him and his bones will be broken and his tendons will be broken. At this time, the people of Guhe didn't bother to care whether Bei Qi was related to his Buddhism.

With a cold snort, Beg also gritted his teeth, and his heart throbbed for a while. The Wutu Dragon Scale Shield was used just now, and at least 10,000 dragon scales were shattered by the Buddha beads. This is a heavy treasure made of dragon scales that he painstakingly scavenged from the ancestral tomb of Wanying Old Dragon, and after losing these 10,000 dragon scales, the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield has suddenly dropped by forty percent in terms of attack power and defensive power.

"Old bald donkey, you return my dragon scales!" Beg was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, his eyes widened, his eyebrows opened, and the cold electron microscope suddenly sprayed out more than a hundred dazzling purple electric lights, which hit the body of the ancient river man firmly. At the same time, Bei Qi took out all the immortal talismans rewarded by Jiang Yun Ancestor and Bai Xia and Qingwu and threw them backwards.

The man on the ancient river snorted, the clearly visible muscle stripes under his skin bulged, his golden body Arhat Law Body activated, and the thunder light from the cold electron mirror fell on him, exploding his body 'dangdang', as if he was striking a golden bell, but it only shattered a piece of skin on his chest, and there was not even a trace of blood gushing out.

But after all, the cold electron microscope is a fusion of the Nine Heavens Gang Thunder jīng Hua, after Beg has been cultivating for so long, the power of the cold electron microscope has approached that of ordinary immortal weapons. Although these thunderbolts failed to hit the Guhe Shangren hard, they also consumed a lot of his vitality, and the Guhe Shangren's heart swelled for a while, and his eyes turned black, and he was forced to hover in place and could not move.

Dozens of immortal runes exploded, and Beqi did not follow the formal means of triggering to trigger the immortal magic power in the immortal runes, but used the most violent and direct way to detonate dozens of immortal runes at the same time. A large area of white clouds, water vapor, green mist, and strong light turned into a cloud of hazy light and shadow and burst open, and the Dapeng claws made by the people on the ancient river were suddenly blown to pieces, and the road opened up by Yuanhua Ancestor was also suddenly blown down.

Being twisted by the immortal talisman, the chaotic air flow around him surged inward chaotically, almost not rolling the people on the ancient river into the chaotic starry sky, so frightened that he screamed miserably, and grabbed the foot and neck of Miao Miao Zhenren who came in a hurry, and then he barely struggled out. And the many immortals who chased after him were also blocked by the sudden collapse of the Yongdao, and the distance between them and Beqi suddenly became much farther away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuanhua Ancestor suddenly changed the direction of his flight and flew towards the oblique stab to break through the chaotic starry sky. The idiot took Beg and the others to follow quickly, and did not forget to pat Beggar's shoulder again and again and exclaimed: "Don't beg a good boy, do a beautiful job!"

Yuanhua Ancestor, who was busy opening the way and escaping in front, also exclaimed: "It's really beautiful, as long as you dodge today, this fairy sword is the treasure of my Yuanhua Gate Town! ”

Don't beg to hear this and smile bitterly, when they were discussing this matter secretly in Qingya Mountain, they really didn't expect such a result.

Originally, everything was well planned, and it was a natural first step to wait for one hundred and ten disciples to defeat the disciples of the Comet Spirit Sect and seize the ownership of the Spirit Stone Planet. Then Yuanhua Ancestor has been sitting at the Qingya Star Mountain Gate, until the final Huiling real person challenged, and then rushed to the scene through the pre-arranged shifting array, and dealt with the seriously injured Huiling real person with an intact body, which was a win-win situation.

As long as Yuanhua Ancestor killed Huiling Zhenren, this Yuanhua Gate would completely win. What I didn't expect was that the root cause of Hui Lingzhen's courage to raise was actually a fairy sword of more than eighteen grades, which caused chaos and made everyone in Yuanhuamen have to flee in embarrassment.

Even, Beg was very curious, if it weren't for Hui Ling's real person who had this fairy sword, Yuanhua Ancestor would use his strange little strip of cloth. That small strip of cloth can instantly annihilate Huiling Zhenren, this way of coming, but it is extraordinary, look at that appearance, this strip of cloth should be the means of Yuanhua Ancestor to press the bottom of the box!

However, things have changed, but the results have always been good.

The Yuanhua Sect has rightfully won the Huang Xingxing, not to mention the doubling of its own territory, and it can also monopolize the Spirit Stone Planet, and the future development prospects of the sect are really bright. When he thought of being proud, whether it was Yuanhua Ancestor or Idiot Daoist, or even Bei Qi and other Yuanhua Sect disciples, they all laughed, and their laughter was full of pride.

Not only the Huang Xing and the Spirit Stone Planet, Yuanhua Ancestor also got such a high-grade immortal sword, in the future in the Heavenly Realm, Yuanhua Gate will definitely sit big! With a strong master as a backer, do you need to talk about the future development of many people?

The pressure from the front suddenly lightened, and Yuanhua Ancestor rushed out of the chaotic starry sky with all the people.

The immortal sword in his hand suddenly let out a soft chirp, and Yuanhua Ancestor had already taken advantage of the weakest time of that instrument spirit to forcibly enter the divine sense imprint in the instrument spirit.

At this moment, a strange light rushed from the oblique thorn, and the real person rushed to the front of Yuanhua Ancestor in a hurry.

"Yuan Hua, do you dare to kill my Qi Lan Sect disciple?"