The strong man who came out of the miracle

"You are all sinners, and your heads will all fall to the ground!"

Nearly [-] immortals rushed out, openly combining with Ni Tianting to form a huge force against the Tiangong Temple, but more Tiangong enforcers flew out from the Tiangong Temple.

"Ten Direction Array!!!"

Among the ten priests surrounding the sword, one of the priests seemed to have laid an iron bucket trap long ago, waiting for the rebels of the Tiangong Temple to sacrifice their lives. He looked at the Tiangong Temple, and the ancient brilliance immediately seemed like a sun. The radiation spread out, turning the void in the center where Broken Soul Cliff was located into a terrifying formation in an instant.

Jian, Qihuo, Manggu, one hundred thousand rebels and the Tiangong enforcers were all trapped in the formation and fell into the shocking trap set by the Tiangong Temple long ago.

"Well……"

Outside the big formation, above the void, the will of the strong revealed, and the countless giants hidden deeper, couldn't help but sigh deeply with compassion.

As for the countless immortals in all directions of Broken Soul Valley, they would all stick their eyes outside the formation, witnessing the beginning of the rebels' rescue of Qihuo and the battle between the sword and the Temple of Heaven.

This moment is finally coming, and it is destined to be a day that the fairy world will always remember. Every move will fall into the long history of the fairy world.

"Adults don't die!"

Even if trapped in the shocking formation, none of the [-] rebels backed down, and only a small part of them were men in black who defied the heavens. Most of them were more or less enemies of the Temple of Heaven, or because of For other reasons, join in the rescue of Chehoe.

Everyone is strong and iron-boned, the group is passionate, and their strength has reached the height of the Immortal Emperor, and some are even famous figures.

"Why do you bother?"

Kehoe sighed slowly.

"We want to take the adults away, destroy the Tiangong Temple, expose their evil faces, let the world understand them, resist and overthrow them!"

Among them, there was a few strong men as representatives, and the thunder and tiger howled and said angrily.

"Jian, you want to save Qihuo, daydream, and dare to come to your real body, haha, you never return!" The ten priests seemed to be ready to attack, showing their true colors like wolves and tigers.

Jian alone, wants to fight against the ten strong men, and feels like a prey. The top ten priests and countless heavenly palace enforcers are experienced hunters, always dormant and waiting, looking for opportunities. No turning over.

The top ten priests gradually narrowed the encirclement!

"Jian, you are not alone..."

Suddenly, a breezy and mysterious voice resounded both inside and outside the formation.

"kindness?"

Master Jingzhong, Manggu, the top ten priests, Qihuo, and even the sword all turned pale. Ordinary law enforcement officers from the Heavenly Palace would know when they heard the sound that another figure against the Temple of Heavenly Palace was about to descend.

At this moment, whether it is the will of the strong above the void, or the ordinary immortals around the Broken Soul Cliff below, they are almost all looking for the source of the sound.

"I am Wuming. I come from the first layer of immortality. I once killed the Temple of Heaven and destroyed countless law enforcement officers in the Heavenly Palace. I was a mortal back then, and I am still a mortal now. The difference is that I am like a sword, Qihuo and all the rebels Similarly, to overthrow the Tiangong Temple, not only do I want to overthrow it, but I also want the Tiangong Temple to disappear from the fairyland forever!"

The source of that voice, in front of the Immortal World, went up to Emperor Yanshan, the Immortal Ancestor of the Six Paths, down to ordinary Immortals and Immortal Kings, and said without fear in the face of the strength of Tiangong Temple.

"nameless!!!"

"It turned out to be Wuming, who made a sensation thousands of years ago and openly killed the Tiangong Temple in the Yizhong Immortal Realm!"

Almost in the air, there were countless sighs of astonishment and shock from the immortal emperors.

Master Jingzhong sneered and said, "Wu Ming... what a Wu Ming, my Heavenly Palace Law Enforcer is in the lower realm and has been arresting you. It's a surprise. You dare to show up today. Since you're here, don't be sneaky!"

"Haha, I am nameless, how can I be afraid of your Tiangong Temple?"

The void is frozen, under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, a mysterious light like the origin, in the void within the ten-direction formation, slowly grows larger, and suddenly flashes, the eight-armed sword demon is holding a handle of the immortal sword, and it is ferocious. Horror appeared unconsciously. Next to the sword demon, a man in black and wearing a golden helmet walked out. He couldn't see his face clearly.

Eight-armed sword demon!

Wear a golden helmet!

Nameless, No. 10 on the most wanted list, all the signs are exactly the same, especially the breath of the eight-armed sword demon, which is full of the breath of hell. Almost all the law enforcement officers of Tiangong have a mysterious light flashing on their fingers and rings, as if they sensed the eight-armed sword demon and Ye Mo in a moment. Like a breath.

"Wu Ming...it is really Wu Ming, it is rumored that he is still a mortal, and a mortal can step into the fairy world and kill the god of heaven!!!"

Outside the big formation, countless immortals also took out the most wanted lists one after another and began to check them one by one. In a short time, the appearance of Ye Yun completely caused this big incident to cause a huge change.

Master Jingzhong's pupils burst out with horror, and he swept towards the void where Ye Yun and the sword slave were, and then laughed: "Cowardly as a mouse, nameless, you have an energy clone!"

"What about the energy avatar?"

Ye Yun descended from the void slowly, gathering everyone's attention, including Jian, Qihuo, Manggu, the ten priests, and of course the great powers of the void.

"My personal strength is such an ant, it's not important!"

In an instant, under the shocking gaze of countless people, Ye Yun fell into the void, at the same level as everyone, and looked at Qi Huo and slowly clasped his fists.

"Okay, okay..." Kehoe laughed inexplicably.

Master Jingzhong suddenly flashed and appeared on Qihuo's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with Mongu, and gave an order to a giant man behind him: "Execute the verdict and judge the sinner, Qihuo!"

In an instant, all the rebels surged up: "Rescue the adults!!!"

"No!"

Jian suddenly turned around, waved his hand towards nearly one hundred thousand rebels, without expression, and said calmly: "You seize the opportunity, escape one by one, and die in vain, right in the arms of the Temple of Heaven, what Master Qihoo has done , you should all know."

"..."

Everyone fell silent for a moment, even the immortals outside, as well as countless powerful people, seemed to be silent because of the words of the sword.

A man in black who defied the sky came out, knelt down on one knee towards Qihuo, and asked almost frantically, "Don't you, Master, come to rescue the Lord?"

"Ha ha!!!"

Jian suddenly put his hands behind his back and turned to look at the Temple of Heaven. At this moment, a trace of tears shone in his pupils. An invincible super emperor, the master of the heaven-defying court, unexpectedly at this time, could not avoid being like ordinary people. , Facing life and death, I can't get rid of the sadness.

However, all the rebels looked at the sword with even more respect.

"I said, I'm here to take my brother home, and I'm here to send my brother on the road with my own hands..." Facing countless doubts and suspicions, Jian laughed wildly and screamed at the sky.

Even so, there was still a gleam in his eyes.

silence!

silence!

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked, staring at the super strong and mysterious man that no one could understand with disbelief.

"Our original oath..."

Keeho was trembling almost all over his body, not because he wanted to struggle with the chains of the real text, but because the man was full of blood, and the heroic energy from heaven and earth was integrated into one, which was the release of real heroism.

Jian and Qihuo were almost insane, while outsiders were stunned and puzzled.

"You are not qualified to send my brother on the road. Get out of the way, Mongu, you know our oath, and no one can stop what I will do under the sword!" Jian's eyes suddenly froze, like a galloping hero. lion.

"I respect you, and I respect Brother Chiho..." Mangu rolled up his sleeves decisively, and the giant man behind him, and many priests, were suddenly rolled back a hundred meters, leaving a blank area.

"Shu~"

"Shua Shua ~"

The sword moved, and he grabbed a simple and simple sword in his hand, and flashed towards the void where Keeho was, but before he started to move, the ten priests disappeared like ghosts, intercepting the sword in the void.

"Ten sacrificial priests, don't force me. You should know the consequences. All law enforcement officers here, even you, will die under my sword!"

"Today, whoever prevents me from sending my brothers on the road will have their heads separated!"

Surrounded by the ten major priests, the sword showed its domineering aura as the peerless ruler of the Heaven-Defying Court, slowly raised the sword, and pointed it directly at the Temple of the Heavenly Palace.

"We are not afraid to perish for the safety of the righteous way of the fairy world!"

The top ten sacrificial priests are actually not afraid of life and death.

"This is forcing me!" Jianyan Tong actually condensed into Jianguang.

"You priests are really despicable. The Tiangong Temple is a divine weapon. With this large formation, your top ten priests can be said to have taken advantage of the right time, place and people. The purpose is to force the sword here to fight you. Is this what righteousness does? It’s not even as good as evil demons!”

At this time, Ye Yun led the eight-armed sword slave slowly towards Qihuo: "Jian, if possible, I hope, I can replace you and send Qihuo on the road."

"Ha ha!"

The sword roared against the sky again, without any words, only a flash of sword light in the eyes, and an invisible sword energy, directly shuttled away through the void.

Swish~!

This sword energy turned into an ordinary sword, floating in front of Ye Yun.

"Human Sword Unity..."

As soon as Ye Yun grabbed the handle of the sword, he felt the breath and will of the sword, like a dead soul in hell, roaring sadly. Ye Yun heard it clearly, and then walked towards Qihuo decisively.

"Damn!"

A law enforcer wants to destroy Ye Yun.

"Whoosh~"

As soon as he flew out, he was immediately grabbed back by a huge supernatural power combined with the power of the breath of the fairy world. The shooter was Mangu who closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he was like a guard, guarding Qiho's side!

"Brother...waiting for you is for now, our oath will never be obliterated, and our will will definitely turn into a huge force to overthrow the Temple of Heaven!"

Kehoe began to look at the sword with a fearless and relieved smile.

"Shut up, I can fulfill you, I think you are a supreme emperor, even if you are a sinner, you should be respected!"

Just when Qihuo was about to speak again, Master Jing suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Qihuo. With a wave of his hand, a force wrapped around Qihuo's mouth, and then returned to the original place in a flash.

Immediately, the sadness of everything dying and the wind eroding the mulberry fields flickered in the gazes.

"Qihuo, don't worry, one day in the future, what you did for me, I, Ye Yun, will do for you. The Tiangong Temple will fall down one day!"

Ye Yun came to Qihuo's side, smiled inexplicably, no one understood, Qihuo suddenly closed his eyes, without the slightest struggle or emotional fluctuation, he quietly raised his head to the sky.

"Pfft~"

The world seems to have lost its breath!

As Ye Yun swung the sword resolutely, at this moment, the sword turned into a sword. With Ye Yun's strength together, like a relative, he walked towards Qihuo.

The blood, forming a burning flame, roared and screamed.