Myth's Strongest Summoning

Chapter 1033
The elite monks of the ten thousand races had no power to fight back in front of the Lingyue ancient Buddha, and they were all beaten to the ground with just one move. Few people seemed to be surprised, even the patriarchs of the four ancient golden clans did not show any surprises. color.

Seeing this scene, the remaining guards who guarded the four patriarchs and a group of monks from thousands of races who suppressed the fairyland, all stood up fearlessly, as if they wanted to attack Lingyue and do their duty with death.

But Lan Yuan's voice sounded at this moment, he sighed softly and said: "Okay, you all step back!"

He knew Lingyue's strength, and knew that no matter how many sacrifices he made, he couldn't stop Lingyue.

The gap between a saint and a non-saint is too great, not to mention that Lingyue is still in the middle of the desolate holy land.

However, the dead soldiers of all races who have always regarded orders as their lives did not obey Lan Yuan's orders this time, and stood in front of Lan Yuan and other patriarchs like a steel guard who was not afraid of death.

Of course they know that they are not Lingyue's opponent, but they will not give up because of this. For them, if they cannot protect the patriarchs and the fairy secret realm, their lives will lose their meaning.

Thousands of races have lived in a dangerous place for tens of billions of years, perhaps because they couldn't leave here. After tens of billions of years of nurturing and getting along with each other, all races have long lost the desire to fight for power and profit, and are more united than outsiders.

In a sense, the various races in the Myriad Evil and Dangerous Land, which are called the evil race by outsiders, are more innocent.

Seeing that these guards didn't obey his order to retreat, Lan Yuan frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and said in a more stern voice: "Did you hear me, I will tell you to retreat!"

The other three patriarchs also ordered at the same time: "Stop making fearless sacrifices, you are the hope of all races, step back! You have already done what you should do."

"kill!"

As soon as the four patriarchs finished speaking, the tens of thousands of guards all roared and rushed towards Lingyue.

A flash of cruelty and disdain flashed in Lingyue's eyes, and then the phantom of the golden ancient Buddha behind him suddenly shot out surging holy power.

boom!
Tens of thousands of monks from all races flew in the air, and they fell down one after another like kites with broken strings.

With just a breath, the monks of all races were defeated with one blow.

"Ming Sparrow, save their lives!"

Almost at the same moment, Shen Yu whispered a voice transmission to Ming Que beside him.

Ming Sparrow nodded slightly, and then exuded a breath of life like a gossamer from his body. These breaths of life turned into thousands of breezes, and silently sank into the bodies of the monks of all races who fell to the ground.

Ming Sparrow's actions were very secretive, so no one would notice even the Supreme Three Realm monks hiding in the dark.

Although this breath of life was weak, it was enough to save the lives of those monks who were injured by Lingyue.

Although Shen Yu did not interact with many races in Wanxie Dangerous Land, but at the moment he was indeed moved by these evil cultivators who are not afraid of death. In addition to the current situation of Wan Xie Dangerous Land, Shen Wanqing also has to pay a certain amount of responsibility, so He finally chose to take action, at least to save the lives of these people!
Even the monks of the Supreme Three Realms didn't notice Mingque's attack, let alone Lingyue. He just closed his eyes after seeing these people fall to the ground, and thought they were all dead, so he didn't go. I thought, these people just fainted, and the saint took action. These monks under the realm of saints had no possibility of survival.

Not paying attention to these monks anymore, Lingyue looked at the last four patriarchs including Lan Yuan, and the last strongman of the ten thousand clans following them, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

He looked at Lan Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, and said with a joke: "Patriarch Lan Yuan, do you have anything else to say now? If there is no last word to explain, I will send you on your way.

Hahaha, I, Lingyue, can be proud of being able to kill the patriarchs of the four Hunyuan Supreme Realm at once. "

Lan Yuan slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath to calm himself down, then looked at Lingyue with deep eyes and said: "Lingyue, you will pay for what you have done."

Lingyue was taken aback for a moment, then laughed wildly again: "The price? In this situation, you will have to pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, he was ready to attack and killed Lan Yuan and the other four patriarchs.

But at this moment.The patriarchs of the four ancient golden clans, and the tens of thousands of monks following them, suddenly withdrew their mana, then slowly stood up and gathered together.

Click!
Almost at the same moment, the huge Tai Chi pattern above the Fairy Secret Realm shattered instantly.

Rumble!
At the same time that the Taiji pattern shattered, the fairy secret realm whose foundation was still underground suddenly broke through the ground, flew up to a height of hundreds of feet, and then emitted a dazzling white light in the air.

After a while, the white light slowly dissipated, revealing the true face of the fairyland.

It was a rare silver-white temple in the world, crystal clear, as if carved from ice and snow.

The Fairy Mystery Realm has finally come to life completely.

At the same time as this palace was born, the entire Wanxiedangerous Land also underwent a strange change. The poisonous miasma that had been thick and lingering was swept away in an instant, and the breath in the Wanxiedandandi was also integrated with the outside world.

Sapphire, Mittel and other aborigines felt that there were changes visible to the naked eye in their bodies almost at the same time, and they felt that they seemed to be able to adapt to the external environment at this moment.

"Is this the Fairy Mystery Realm? It's finally born!" Shen Yu muttered to himself as he looked at the silver-white palace.

Saints such as Emperor Jiujiang on the wasteland, and more Hunyuan Daluojin Fairyland monks looked at this palace floating in the air with greedy faces. Those who were rumored to be able to inherit this palace would go to court. How tempting it is to become one of the most powerful masters in the entire Shiyuan Realm in an instant, and to roam the world from then on. 1
"Hahaha, Lan Yuan, you finally gave up!"

Ling Yue glanced at the silver-white palace, then turned his gaze to Lan Yuan again, and laughed wildly.

Lan Yuan's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "Lingyue, you wantonly killed my monks from all races. I said you will pay the price for this. Now is the time for you to repay the debt."

After the words fell, the monks behind the patriarchs of the four ancient golden clans all looked at Lingyue with murderous intent.

As long as Lan Yuan gives an order, these monks from all races will rush out immediately, tearing Lingyue's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Seeing this, Lingyue's smile slowly faded, revealing a trace of solemnity.

He looked at Lan Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Lan Yuan, I didn't expect that you really gave up suppressing the secret realm and directly withdrew your mana. It seems that the so-called mission of your ten thousand races is nothing more than that."

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)