The appearance of the Ancestral Continent Guardian means that the battle has further escalated.

disappeared before, hid at the bottom of the sea, and the breath was hidden and no one knew, it must be because of the arrangement of the immortal immortal king. Now that he has rushed out of the sea, it is naturally the order of the immortal immortal king to kill with great momentum.

The goal is only immortality, and pointless battles are unnecessary. Retreating from the rear can also allow the monks of all sides to kill each other.

rushed out at this moment, naturally because the immortal fruit was about to ripen. The Undead Immortal King didn't dare to take too much risk, and wanted to clear the field in advance, so that there would be no more people from other forces around the Undead Tree.

Seeing these hidden centaurs appear, Zhaoming remained silent and thought about how to deal with it.

Pear Blossom said softly again: "Don't worry, as long as you don't send out killing intent, my stealth technique may not be able to see it even if the Immortal King is it." Dodge carefully, just keep the undead tree within your fire escape range. ”

Zhaoming nodded, and he thought the same thing. As long as he is within the range of the fire escape, he can rush to the immortal fruit as soon as possible, even if he is an immortal king, he has the opportunity to strike first.

Zu Zhou made the battlefield even more chaotic, and the targets they wanted to drive away were not only ordinary loose cultivators, but also many big forces.

If it was the previous situation, it would naturally be able to resist it, but due to the spiritual power attack of Zhaoming and the Soul Eater, there were not many people left in the several major forces, and there were only a few strong people left in each.

was rushed by the guards of Zuzhou, whether it was a death match or a watcher, they were all in danger.

"Hey, what a trouble!" Duobao Daoist didn't know where to come from, shook his head and sighed: "I thought there were some opportunities, but I didn't expect it to be even more dangerous than the legend, Lao Tzu didn't want it!"

After saying this, he stepped on Xuanguang and left Zuzhou and galloped away.

Fang Mingjun sneered, as if he wanted to speak. Looking around, he was stunned to find that Zhaoming was missing. After thinking about it immediately, he slowly moved to a distance, looking unhurriedly and not in a hurry.

"If you dare to plot against my ancestral artifact, you will simply find death!" A handsome man with shoulder-length black hair. The man in silver armor held a long sword and shouted, "Kill me!"

This person is the great disciple of the Immortal Immortal King, the peak realm of the sub-saint, and the strength of the Soul Eater is the same, but he is hidden under the fame of the Immortal Immortal King, and there are not many people who have seen him make a move, so his reputation is not good. On weekdays, he leads the army to guard the immortal tree, and he is like a right-hand man to the immortal immortal king.

Forced to abandon the garrison and hide instead, even the order given by the Immortal Immortal King was a shame in his eyes. At this time, anger is clear. I can't kill everyone on the island.

The ancestral continent guards came out at the right time, but in a matter of moments, the entire battlefield had already been shattered, and the monks of all walks of life had suffered countless casualties, which were innumerable.

Seeing the rout of the monks from all walks of life, he suddenly saw the immeasurable spiritual power of the small sword from the sky, directly killing into the guards of the ancestral continent.

"Spirit Rhino Sword!" Zhao Ming exclaimed, there was a very familiar feeling among those spiritual power swords. Thinking about it carefully, it is very similar to the thirty-six swords of the Spirit Rhino used by Zhang Ning, the "Spirit Rhino Sword".

"It's not the Spirit Rhino Sword!" Pear Blossom said softly, "The Spirit Rhino Sword is the supreme technique of the Pan God Heavenly Palace in the past. In the entire Panshen Heavenly Palace, only the palace master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace could use it, otherwise he would not have allowed Zhang Ning to cultivate the Thirty-six Swords of the Spirit Rhino. ”

"This is the Chong Spirit Sword, which is not as powerful as the Spirit Rhino Sword, but it is also quite mysterious. Although almost everyone in the Panshen Heavenly Palace can use it, there are very few people who use this kind of Cheng dù, and I am afraid that the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace has arrived in person. ”

The Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace is the master of the Golden Hall of the Panshen Heavenly Palace in the past. After the reconstruction of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, he called himself the lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace to distinguish him from the Panshen Heavenly Palace Master.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a monk flying from the sky, and his breath was extraordinary. Revealing the temperament of the superior, he thinks he is the lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

Falling down and stopping the chasing soldiers of Zuzhou, the Venerable Lord of Panshen Heavenly Palace said unhurriedly: "Whether it is the supreme treasure or the spiritual root, it is an ownerless thing, and everyone should have a share. ”

"The Immortal Immortal King of your ancestral continent has occupied this artifact for millions of years, and it is not a fool to divide the spirit fruit out once. What is right, why should you rush to kill them all?

The eldest disciple of the Immortal Immortal King laughed: "Do you want to give you this person who sells fame and reputation? Ridiculous, others don't know what's going on in your Panshen Heavenly Palace, and they still think that my master doesn't know?"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword was like a Milky Way outline, and a sword arc was cut out and pointed directly at the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

"What if you know, what if you don't know? What I inherited is the Pangu inheritance, how can you compare with an ancestral continent!"

The Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace smiled unhurriedly, and a golden long sword appeared in his hand, cutting through the void, and a sword fell, just slashing at the sword arc of the immortal immortal king's great disciple.

The golden light is cold, like a long river rushing, and then rushing down from the cliff. The sword arc of the Immortal King's great disciple was directly shattered by him, and then wrapped in the sword light of the golden long sword, like a downpour of rain swept away.

The face of the eldest disciple of the Immortal Immortal King sank, the past of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, the Immortal Immortal King knew a lot and had told him a lot, he always thought that this so-called lord was just a person who sold his reputation and reputation, and he knew that today he found out that this was not the case.

Just said that the power of this sword has already surpassed himself and the Soul Eater, and he is the top sub-saint in the world.

There are rumors that he is only one step away from the Immortal King, and it seems that it is not groundless, and it is no wonder that Yingzhou has been impregnable all these years, and all forces respect him like a god.

However, it is naturally not enough to control the general trend of the Ancestral Continent at this moment.

The great disciple of the Immortal King roared: "Everyone, kill me!"

Immediately cast the sword light, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and greeted the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace in a daze like the stars and the moon rushing to the sun, and the two fought together in an instant.

The scattered cultivators of the various directions, who had already collapsed, saw that they had the support of the Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and suddenly felt that there was hope again.

"Kill, the Immortal Immortal King has occupied the Ancestral Continent for so many years, now is the time for them to move their positions!"

There were Taiyi Golden Immortal Scattered Cultivators shouting loudly, Xuan Gong sprayed thin, impacting the Quartet, and all parties scattered cultivators immediately responded, and groups rushed over.

At this time, the soul sound was bursting, the blood was full, and Shura and the soul eater killed them from a great distance.

One impacts the soul, the other agitates the blood, and between the impact of the sword, let alone those who are affected, even if they just listen to the sound, they feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter, but it was Shura who sent it. Blood demons are born to kill and have an innate combat advantage. While desperately consuming, he frantically sucked the blood of the monks who died in the war at this moment.

Even if he hides great strength, under this dissipation, the Soul Eater has a faint appearance of invincibility.

The Soul Eater naturally saw the current battle situation, but to say that it was a matter of time before he was defeated would be to underestimate him. He cultivates soul supernatural powers, as long as he is given a chance, even a sword that has been weakened by great attack power is enough to take the opponent's life.

Between the stalemate, they suddenly saw a surge of vitality, turning into a huge fist and killing Shura's back.

The person who shot had a handsome face, red phoenix eyes, pure white eyebrows, extremely long, enough feet, and a little red cinnabar-like birthmark between the eyebrows, which looked even more heroic.

"Fang Mingjun!" Zhaoming frowned, the person who made the move was Fang Mingjun of the Fang family.

As far as grievances are concerned, the Soul Eater wants to use the revenge of killing the master to make a name for himself, not real hatred, but it is different when he is in a hurry, that is the real hatred of himself.

In the battle of the Cliff of No Return, he worked hard to manage it, and the Five Elements Demon Spirit that he had secretly cultivated for many years was killed by himself. For this Fang family, it is not only a heavy blow to reputation, but also a loss of strength.

Not to mention that it is no longer difficult to find the Five Elements Demon Spirit, even if he finds the one he wants to cultivate and work together with him, it is not that simple.

At this time, he couldn't find Zhaoming, so he took action against Shura, who had a lot to do with Zhaoming.

It seems a little unfair to make such a move, but the Soul Eater doesn't care, he is already at a disadvantage, if he can defeat Shura, even if it is two to one, it is better than defeat. Moreover, the sneak attack was not an order given by him, and it was only Fang Mingjun who was ashamed.

Such a sneak attack came at the right time, but unfortunately Shura has always been hiding his strength, so he can't cope with it.

A knife slashed towards the Soul Eater, and at the same time, he absorbed countless flesh and blood, turning into a blood-colored cotton cloth to block in front of Fang Mingjun's fist.

When Fang Mingjun smashed the blood-colored cotton cloth with one punch, he just killed the soul eater who had just forced away the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, and Shura had already withdrawn and retreated, facing two people with one person, no longer in danger of being attacked.

"Kill, you guys go up and kill me, kill this blood Shura to avenge my brother!"

At this moment, I heard a coquettish shout again, and the Rakshasa woman led the group of people to the sea of blood not far away. She only knew that Shura had a grudge against her brother for murder, and she was used to being arrogant on weekdays, but in the realm of heavenly immortals, how could she see the battle situation.

The two Rakshasa marshals were complaining, not to mention that even if they made a move, it would be difficult to take down Shura, the Fire Devouring Demon was nowhere to be seen, and the strange fairy woman was all people who made them frightened.

At this moment, the two not only did not dare to make a rash move, but even thought of forcibly taking away the Rakshasa Girl directly, so as not to be involved in a dangerous situation.

"Buzz!"

The sound of a sword roar came, but I saw that the golden light in the void was flourishing, and it was all from the long sword in the hand of the Venerable Lord of the Panshen Heavenly Palace.

The great disciple of the Immortal King on the opposite side stiffened, as if he was imprisoned in the meridians.

Goodbye Panshen Heavenly Palace Master slashed down with a sword, although he couldn't feel the surging true qi, he had a terrifying spiritual power killing intent.

Thirty-six swords of Lingxi, Zhaoming is no stranger, in the past, he was slashed by Zhang Ning with this sword, but more than twenty swords, he had already broken his Yuan Shen.

Legend has it that if this sword can be slashed completely, the immortal king will fall, and this is not a casual statement.

At this moment, the eldest disciple of the Immortal King is inconvenient, and his divine consciousness is locked and difficult to move, as if fish and meat can be slaughtered, once he is slashed by this Ling Yan sword move, he will definitely die.

At the critical moment, I suddenly saw a mysterious light shooting out from the ground, the breath was terrifying, and a white-haired immortal clan could be vaguely seen appearing underground.

The Immortal King finally took action in person. (To be continued......)