The myth of crossing the heavens

The five-color flying swords are galloping like a horse practicing vertical and horizontal.

Yi Qingchen mobilized the power of the formation to complement each other, and in a short period of time burst out a tyrannical force no less than that of the late stage of fusion.

'Huangliang Lingjun' sacrifices a purple light that can't see the body clearly, like mountains and fog, covering the world.

I saw the purple air is vast and boundless, it is so heavy that Yi Qingchen can't breathe.

The five-color flying sword electricity generally shuttles around, forming a five-color mask, which trembles continuously under the pressure of the purple light, and its range of activities is getting smaller and smaller.

"What's more, your cultivation has grown so fast!"

'Huangliang Lingjun' said: "Twenty-three hundred years, for others, it is a closed-door effort, and you have broken through from the mid-stage of the gods to the mid-stage of the refining, isn't this not dreadful? If you give you another 300 years, you Do you want to cultivate to the middle stage of fusion? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for Tianyuan Shenghuang to give way to you or not?"

"Are you in charge or Tianyuan Shenghuang in charge?"

'Huangliang Lingjun' seemed to show a sense of sarcasm: "You Dao is so arrogant, you are too easy to be strong, how can Tianyuan Shenghuang tolerate it? This time I am not going to kill you, but everyone is going to kill you. We can divide up Wanbao Pavilion after you die."

The purple light became heavier and heavier, hitting the ground with a rumbling sound.

The mountain peaks were torn apart, and the earth showed a fragmented scene.

Yi Qingchen showed a look of panic, if he continued to fight like this, the well-formed formation would be useless.

However, the enemy attacked internally and externally, and destroyed the foundation of the formation from the very beginning, making the formation unable to exert its full power at all.

Resisting the attacks of the two masters in the fusion stage is exhausting means, and Wulei's avatar has reached the point of desperation.

boom!
The big formation shattered, and the aura within a thousand miles went berserk, tearing apart everything around.

The mountains collapsed, the great lakes dried up, and the vegetation turned into dust.

So miserable!

If it wasn't for Yi Qingchen who had sorted out the creatures here when he arranged the formation before, this blow would have done a lot of killing.

When everything was shattered, a golden light fell into the formation, smashing the foundations of the formation with a rumble.

Yi Qingchen spat out blood with a wow, and said angrily: "You dog thief, I'm going to kill you!"

The golden light converged, revealing a tall man.

Golden armor, golden mask, fierce and fierce.

'Huangliang Lingjun' and the man in golden armor looked at each other, and their eyes naturally staggered.

Then Qi Qi turned to the cave behind Yi Qingchen.

There is a huge assembly line factory, and countless monks are working hard in it.

And there is an even bigger treasure house next to the factory.

Spiritual stones, divine gold, spiritual mines, elixir, natural and earthly treasures, magic weapons, talisman seals, elixir...

Although the restriction suppressed Baoguang, it couldn't stop the spiritual eyes of the master of the fusion stage at all.

For the first time, the mysterious treasure house of Wanbao Pavilion was revealed to outsiders.

Not to mention the huge number of magic weapons and elixir, in terms of quality, there are also many top-level magic weapons and elixir, which is enough to make the monks in the fusion period envious.

The addition of the contents of the entire treasure house is enough to make the two great monks in the late stage of fusion feel greedy and put life and death aside.

The wages of avarice is death!
If you don't work hard for such a big wealth, when will you work hard?
"I didn't expect you to be so bold, to covet so many things from the Sage Emperor Mo!"...

The voice of the man in the golden armor was sharp and piercing: "Boy, let this old man be arrested without a fight."

The golden light fell on Yi Qingchen like a thread.

Yi Qingchen's whole body tightened, and he felt that all the acupoints in his body were closed, and there was a tendency to turn a fairy into a mortal.

Sleepy cents!
'Huangliang Lingjun' smiled and said: "Fellow Daoists are too impatient. There is a Tao that comes first and then comes first. If you want to take people, I should take them first."

"you……"

The man in the golden armor snorted coldly: "How dare the little Shadow Clan dare to act presumptuously in the territory of my human race, get out of here immediately, or I will destroy you first!"

"Extremely arrogant!"

A burst of purple energy rushed out from the top of the 'Huangliang Lingjun', and flew out in a mighty way, engulfing the man in golden armor.

Mountains and rivers, giant trees of gold and iron, everything was shattered by the purple air.

The man in the golden armor didn't move, the golden light around him roared and danced like a dragon, sweeping away the purple light.

When the two of them started fighting, the vast divine power spread, and the monks of Wanbao Pavilion who were coming to help were directly thrown into the air.

Within a thousand miles, except for factories and warehouses, which were deliberately avoided by them, everything else was smashed to pieces.

But at this moment, a gleam of light sneaked in and went straight to the warehouse of thousands of treasures.

The man in golden armor had such a keen sense of connection with the 'Huang Liang Lingjun' that he immediately spotted the visitor.

"Good guy, the oriole didn't even catch the cicada, and you dare to jump out as soon as you pray!"

The two attacked and immediately forced the twilight to stop, revealing a lumpy humanoid monster.

"Wood Clan..."

The man in the golden armor snorted coldly: "The wolf's ambition is punishable!"

Although the words were strong, there was no further action.

With the presence of two masters from the Shadow Clan and the Mu Clan, he, a master of the Human Race, fell into a disadvantageous situation.

The two alien races went deep into the dangerous place, as long as their heads were not broken, the first choice would definitely be to join forces to kill him, a master of the human race.

Otherwise, when the other masters of the human race arrive, the two of them will end up in a frenzy.

The 'Huangliang Lingjun' and the master of the Mu clan's spiritual consciousness fluctuated, and they exchanged opinions in an instant.

In the hinterland of the human race, kill the human race first!

Qiu branches are like dragons, and green vines are like phoenixes.

In almost an instant, the ground was covered with ancient vines and trees, and countless branches and branches were struck like swords, turning into a hundred-mile prison to firmly trap the man in golden armor.

A purple shadow flew out of the 'Huangliang Lingjun' and shot at the man in golden armor like lightning.

The man in the golden armor raised his hands, and a rich golden light suddenly rose from his body.

Within the golden light, pieces of the golden armor flew upside down and dug into the skin, forming the scales on the surface of the human body.

Not only the scale armor, but also two dragon horns grew on the head of the man in the golden armor.

It is the Long family's semi-transforming dragon technique.

The man in the golden armor opened his mouth and roared fiercely, the sound waves tore apart branches, vines and vines, tearing apart the domain of the Mu clan.

Just as Ziying jumped in front of the man in golden armor, a strange face appeared on the man in golden armor.

Like a tiger like a leopard, but with weird curved horns.

The face swelled against the wind and became the size of a mountain peak. Its mouth was wide open and it was full of sharp teeth. There were more than a hundred teeth, looking at it made one's scalp tingle.

Soul Eater!
Ziying was startled and hurriedly turned around.

But how can I hide.

The big mouth of the soul-devouring beast protruded suddenly, and it flew over ten li in an instant, swallowing Ziying in one gulp.

The man in the golden armor was overjoyed, knowing that the Soul-devouring Beast was the natural enemy of the Shadow Clan, once it swallowed the Shadow Clan, there was almost no way out.

He felt a little relieved, and set up a dark stove.

The stove was tilted, the top of the stove was opened, and the endless blue light slanted down.

The fire was so bright that the flames flew for nine days.

The master of the Mu clan couldn't dodge in time, and was drowned by the blue spiritual fire, so he hurriedly put up a defensive cover to resist the burning of the spiritual fire.

Fire overcomes wood, and among the five elements, the wood family is most vulnerable to the attack of the fire element.

It refused to sit still and sacrificed six crystal clear flying swords.

The sword is like a glass crystal, once it is sacrificed, it releases sword energy all over the sky, only the sound of chichi can be heard, and all the weaker things are cut into pieces.