A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 167: A Fake Dream! Encounter after 4 years

Tianlun Mountain was broken, and Wulun was shocked.

On the water wheel mountain, Shui Linglong's blue dress fluttered, her gaze turned slightly cold.Tianlun Mountain was actually breached first?This greatly exceeded her expectations.

Wulunzong, can it really not support it?

On the Ancestral Soul Peak, the blind ancestor also changed his expression.

He has been cross-legged in the cave.

Everything outside the cave seems to have nothing to do with him.He seemed to be waiting for something.

At this time, there are nine Nascent Souls outside the Ancestral Soul Peak, half-hanging in the void, besieging but not attacking.The nine Nascent Souls are headed by the long-browed Tsing Yi Patriarch of the Bone Sect.

And the seven Nascent Souls on the Ancestral Soul Peak have never left the cave.

Ancestral Soul Peak was actually in a stalemate.

The Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides were not involved in this battle.

This is a scene worth pondering.

That's a delicate balance!

And hundreds of miles away, Yin Zhongmou, the head of the earth wheel, looked at Tianlun Mountain with fixed eyes.Tianlun is the first major vein of the five rounds, even Yin Zhongmou actually pins his hope on the Jedi counterattack of the Tianlun lineage.

However, the sky wheel was broken.

At that moment, Zhao Yunxing's face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Go!" Yin Zhongmou didn't know who he was speaking to.However, he took Zhao Yunxing directly to the direction of Tianlun Mountain.

At the same time, Su Mo suddenly found that the stone pillar beside him had disappeared.

Obviously, at the last moment, Yin Zhongmou chose to trust Su Mo.In fact, Yin Zhongmou saved himself.

As soon as the spell was gone, Su Mo also went straight to Tianlun Mountain.

At this time, Tianlun Mountain was already in flames.Almost every branch of the Wulun Sect has its own mountain protection formation.The earth-shattering noise just now meant that the formation of Tianlun Mountain was broken.

The two sides fell into a fight!

In the void, Yin Zhongmou was extremely fast, while Su Mo was half a moment slower.

Tianlun Mountain is approaching!
At this time, Tianlun Mountain is really the Shura field.There are corpses everywhere.Although the Bone Sect had an advantage, they also suffered heavy casualties.

The defense of Tianlun Mountain is not a decoration.

Injure the enemy one thousand, and self-injury eight hundred.In order to break the sky wheel formation, the Bone Sect paid a heavy price.

If not, the elders of Huolun surrendered to the enemy, and the meridian of the earth chakra was empty, which made the fall of these two meridians too early.Then, the Bone Sect concentrated most of its forces to attack Tianlun Mountain.

Tianlun Mountain may not be breached.

However, if it is broken, it is broken.At this time, there was a scuffle on Tianlun Mountain.

The Patriarch of the Bone Sect, Bai Zongchen, naturally wanted to fight Yang Tianxiao.Both of them were dressed in white, and they stood facing each other in the void, looking quite fairy-like.

And they stood at the highest point in the void, with no one standing for more than ten miles around.

These are the two Dzogchen in the late stage of alchemy.

In battles of that level, the people present are generally unable to intervene.As for Yang Tianxiao and Bai Zongchen, they probably didn't want anyone to intervene.

At this time, the ancestral soul has nothing to fight.Then the duel between these two people represents a certain meaning.

There was a hint of arrogance on Bai Zongchen's face.Because it was the long-cherished wish of the past suzerains of the White Bone Sect to recover the Five Wheels Sect.He is about to fulfill this long-cherished wish.

Yang Tian's smiling face was very calm.

It has to be said that Yang Tianxiao's demeanor is definitely enough for the head of the lineage, and even the respect of the lineage.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face!
"Yangshouzuo, you claim to be No. 1 below Yuanying in Wulunzong, but you didn't expect to have today?" Bai Zongchen looked at Yangtian and smiled.

"Haha?" Yang Tian smiled faintly, "Sect Master Bai, what happened today? Is the winner already divided? It's still unknown who will win!"

"Yangshouzuo, you are a smart person. In the current situation, the winner is actually divided. I, the Bone Sect, just don't want to destroy the Wulun Sect. You should understand that the two veins have the same root. As long as you are sincere, I will not kill any of the Bone Sects." !" Bai Zongchen said.

"Yangshouzuo, if you belong to me, I would like to palm Master Bone with you!" Bai Zongchen added.

"Hehe!" Yang Tian smiled and shook his head, "Two veins have the same root? My Wulun sect doesn't have such ancestral precepts. Wulun doesn't recognize bones. But I, Yang Tianxiao, just miscalculated Mu Jinghong's." Combat power, otherwise how could you be so rampant? Even so, do you know what other means I have? Why is it not you who is attached?"

Yang Tianxiao looked calm, really unruffled in times of crisis.

"If you want me to surrender with a smile, you need to defeat the sword in my hand!"

At this moment, Yang Tianxiao didn't want to say anything more.Indeed, he still has his cards in the cards.However, if he can defeat Bai Zongchen, the situation will be reversed.

The relationship between bones and five rounds is constantly being cut and messed up.

Yang Tian laughed, in fact, he had heard about it a long time ago.

However, he didn't want to admit it.Many things, in fact, do not need to know.Yang Tian smiled and had his own way.However, he knew that the Bone Sect absolutely didn't want to kill Wulun Sect, what they wanted was to recover Wulun Sect.

The Bone Sect has its own obsessions.

Therefore, the nine Nascent Souls on Ancestral Soul Peak have been besieging and not attacking.Even, they didn't do their best for the water wheel and wind wheel.

Yang Tian smiled and understood:
After this battle, there can only be one fairy gate in the Northern Territory of the Bone Continent.Either, five rounds; or, bones!

Swah——

Look again, Yang Tianxiao grabbed the void with one hand.

A white long sword gradually transformed into Yang Tianxiao's hands.

It turned out to be a white long sword nearly five feet long.

The sword exuded a faint milky white light.

The sword is thin and long, and the material is very special.

"Bone Excalibur!"

The moment Yang Tian smiled and revealed the sword, Bai Zongchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Bone Sword was once the treasure of my Bone Sect's gate. It is a soul-transforming magic weapon!"

"Oh?" Yang Tian shook his head with a smile, and smiled faintly, "Sect Master Bai, this statement is wrong! This sword is called Yimeng Floating White, and it was passed down by my patriarch Shenglun. Soldiers!"

"A dream in vain? Haha——" Bai Zongchen looked up to the sky and sneered, "The holy wheel not only deceives the master and destroys the ancestors, but also deceives himself and others. Can a dream in vain forget the past? Without bones, how can there be five wheels?"

As soon as Yang Tianxiao's sword came out, Bai Zongchen seemed to be furious.

"Even if he has forgotten many things, he dare not forget this sword! Come and see!"

As he spoke, Bai Zongchen held it up with one hand.A slender sword also appeared in his hand.

That sword is almost exactly the same as Yang Tianxiao's sword, except for the color.

It was an ink-colored sword.

Yang Tian looked at the sword with a smile, and was slightly taken aback.He really didn't know that the Bone Sect had such a sword.

"This sword is called Moxue! Bone and Moxue are a pair of magical weapons. Unfortunately—" Bai Zongchen did not continue to retreat, but pointed the sword in his hand at Yang Tian and smiled, and said solemnly, "Today, I will replace 4 The Patriarch of the White Bone thousands of years ago came out with a sword!"

"Yang Tianxiao, those who don't surrender will die!" Bai Zongchen's momentum suddenly rose.

Black mist swirled around the Ink Blood Excalibur, and then suddenly turned into a black awn, heading straight to Yang Tianxiao.

"I am laughing Yang Tian, ​​begging to die!" Yang Tian laughed resolutely, and his complexion suddenly turned cold.Such a look rarely appeared on the face of the head of Tianlun.

In this battle, they all endowed each other with different meanings.

Bones, there will be a battle in five rounds!
In an instant, Yimeng Fubai met the Ink Blood Excalibur with a long tail of tens of feet.

White bones and black blood have not been seen for 4 years!

At this time, Yin Zhongmou and Su Mo arrived one after another.

(End of this chapter)