Chapter 212 Killing the Eternal Giant
Under the high temperature of the Rijing Wheel, most of Yan Jiantian's body melted, and he has become neither a human nor a ghost.

"Forgive me!"

Yan Jiantian's mournful howling resounded through the Temple of Eternity, like a magic sound pouring into the brain, making tens of thousands of people outside Zhengxiantai feel their scalps go numb.

Even in the city of disaster below, the millions of internal and external disciples and handymen who were looking at the viewing monument heard the desperate cries, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Yan Jiantian, but the deputy headmaster of Taiyi Sect, exists under one person and above tens of thousands.

It is really unbearable to see that it has been reduced to such a field now.

"Father!"

In the crowd, Yan Jue's eyes were tearing apart, and he almost collapsed on the spot.

"Forgive me? Hehe, when you were about to kill me, did you ever think about letting me go?" Yang Xuanzhen looked indifferent, unmoved at all.

In his life creed, there are only two endings for those who oppose him, either you die or I die.

Not only Yan Jiantian is going to die, but Yan Jueyi is going to die, he will also find a chance to kill her in the future.

And as Yang Xuanzhen's voice fell, the Rijing Wheel shone even brighter, making Yan Jiantian melt three points faster.

Not long after, Yan Jiantian has become a skeleton, with only a faint vitality remaining between his eyebrows, lingering on his last breath, as if he is about to fall on the spot.

That was his Heavenly Sword Primordial Spirit.

It's not that he can't escape, but he can't escape at all.
Because once he escapes from the primordial spirit, the red light outside his body will ignite his primordial spirit.

The out-of-body spirit will only hasten his death.

There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, believing that someone will come to rescue him.

"stop!"

Sure enough, there was a roar of anger in a certain hall of the Eternal Temple.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that a big hand appeared out of thin air, and Asahi Jinglun captured it.

This big hand is crystal clear, covering the sky for millions of miles, covering the entire square.

In an instant, the air of infinite calamity descended from the void, condensing into a cloud of calamity, a total of twelve groups, representing twelve kinds of disasters, twelve kinds of catastrophes.

Before the catastrophe came, the protective formation on the Zhengxiantai could no longer bear it and shattered.

And the bright red light shining from the Nissei wheel also dissipated in an instant, and the body of the wheel, which was as large as ten thousand miles, was also fixed in midair, unable to move at all.

This magic weapon is no longer controlled by Yang Xuanzhen, not even Chi Yanyang.

From Yang Xuanzhen's eruption, to Yan Jiantian's imminent death, to the appearance of the big hand, grabbing at the sun essence wheel, all these happened in a flash, and most people with low cultivation bases couldn't react in time.

But Chi Rongtian, Yanshuiyi, Xiang Zixiao, Xiang Donglai, Tang Jingshan... Many deputy head teachers, giants at the level of the hall master, and many people with ten levels of supernatural powers all shrank their pupils, showing a deep sense of awe. color.

They knew that it was the Supreme Elder who made the move.

"Father is saved." Yan Jueyi wept with joy.

The super boss in the Eternal Temple, she knows best, once a shot is made, no one can stop it, and everyone has to stay away.

"It's so beautiful."

Yang Xuanzhen looked at the big hand that covered the sky and the sun, and there was infinite murderous intent in his heart.

He didn't make any movement, just stood there quietly, waiting.

In such a situation, we can only fight whose backstage is tougher.

"On the stage of fighting for immortals, life and death are irrelevant!"

At this time, another indifferent word came from the depths of the Eternal Temple, like an emperor like an emperor, commanding the world.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Suddenly, the frantic cries of billions of trillions of living beings resounded throughout the entire world.

At the same time, an arm was born out of nowhere.

Although this is a slender hand, it is shrouded in imperial majesty and contains unpredictable power.

Every nail on her fingertips represents a vast country, and every palmprint is a vast mountain, river and mountain.

The palm print is the country, and the fingertips are the country!
What audacity is this?

Boo!
The slender hand came first, pointed out, and immediately, that big crystal clear hand, as if hit by the gate of life, shattered inch by inch, disappearing into nothingness.

The world has returned to a clear sky.

As if nothing had ever happened.

"Nie Zhan, let me see who can save you!"

Yang Xuanzhen's thunderous roar suddenly exploded, bringing everyone back to their senses from the shocking scene just now.

When everyone looked up, they saw a bright moon, which had hung above the sky at some point.

The moonlight fell, like a layer of faint mist, reflecting the entire Zhengxiantai in an incomparably holy manner.

Yang Xuanzhen stood in the center of the bright moon, like a real fairy in the moon, but with a murderous intent.

At this moment, he was driving the bright moon to spin at a high speed, like a world-destroying millstone, passing through thousands of palaces at a terrifying speed, and hitting it hard in one direction.

There, it turned out to be the entrance to a certain hall in the depths of the Eternal Temple.

At the threshold of the entrance of the main hall, there is a sword, a unparalleled sharp heavenly sword, which is actually Yan Jiantian's heavenly sword primordial spirit.

It turned out that just now, Yan Jiantian escaped from his Heavenly Sword Primordial Spirit and fled towards the depths of the Eternal Temple when Taiyantian made a move to fix the Rijing Wheel.

As long as he enters that hall, he will be able to escape from birth, and he will have the hope of keeping the sword soul, and reincarnate in the future.

Now, he is only one step away from the main hall.

It can be described as one step to hell and one step to heaven.

It's a pity that Yang Xuanzhen pursued and beat him fiercely, and didn't mean to let him go.

Although the Sun Jinglun is imprisoned, he still has another high-grade Taoist artifact, the Moon Jinglun.

Just now, he was not idle, and he swallowed 1000 million pure Yang pills for Yue Jinglun, making it berserk, and only then did the current scene happen.

In order to deal with Yan Jiantian, Yang Xuanzhen spent a lot of money, one after the other, a total of 2000 million pure Yang pills have been burned.

Converted into Baiyang Dan, it is a full 2000 billion.

Such a huge amount of wealth, Xiang Zixiao's immortal powerhouse, I'm afraid he can't even get it out.

If Yan Jiantian can't be eradicated in one fell swoop, wouldn't he be a loser to his grandma's family?
"Today you are doomed!"

Following Yang Xuanzhen's indifferent voice, the bright moonlight swept all directions, and caught up to Yan Jiantian in just a ten thousandth of an instant.

"No!"

Yan Jiantian felt the fatal crisis and yelled in fear.

He tried his best to explode his soul, and displayed three disasters and nine disasters, as well as various magical powers to resist.

But it was all useless, and under the moonlight, everything disappeared.

He even used secret techniques to burn his own life energy, trying to speed up and enter the hall.

But everything is in vain, the speed of Yue Jinglun is too fast, it is still thousands of times faster than him.

"Help me, save me quickly..."

Yan Jiantian shouted in despair to the hall in front of him, but there was silence inside, without a single echo.

puff!

There was no longer any suspense, Yan Jiantian was hit by the huge moon essence wheel, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness and was completely wiped out.

However, the Heavenly Sword Primordial Spirit was not destroyed by Yang Xuanzhen, but was pulled into the space of the Moon Jing Wheel and suppressed.

This is the Pure Yang Primordial Spirit, which not only has great supernatural powers like the Great Heaven Sword Technique, but also contains a large amount of pure Yang Qi, which is of great use to Yang Xuanzhen, how can it be easily annihilated?
"Ha ha."

Seeing that the hall in front of him was still quiet, Yang Xuanzhen sneered, and urged the Yuejing Wheel to return, and soon returned to Zhengxiantai.

Immediately, both the sun and moon essence wheels shrunk and turned into two stars, which he took back into his sleeves.

Bang!

And with Yan Jiantian's death, losing the master's control, the Nine Palaces Immortal Cauldron became dim, and all the spirits inside fell on the Zhengxiantai with a wailing sound.

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