I have a tower in the sky

Chapter 132 The Battle of the Quasi-Emperor Weapon 【Subscribe! 】

"Even if Dayan Holy Land's actions today are destroyed in the future, we can't blame others!"

Yuqingzi sneered, his beard and hair fluttering.

He soared into the sky, his robes rattled, his eyes looked like the sun and the moon were revolving, and his terrifying aura swept across all directions.

"For a person colluding with the notorious Hell Killer God Dynasty, you will not hesitate to fight Yuheng Holy Land. This will be the worst decision of your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword buzzed, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and finally the supreme sword energy turned into a green galaxy.

Boundless and boundless, drowning in the void!
The galaxy runs through the heavens and the earth, piercing the ancient tranquility, as if rushing out of the chaos.

In a trance, there seemed to be a figure who swallowed the universe, holding an ancient sword, standing on the nine heavenly towers.

Without anger and self-might, the mighty has released a terrifying power.

"It's not up to you, an outsider, to dictate the family affairs of my Dayan Holy Land!"

Yue Yuqin's face was as heavy as water, and her voice was extremely cold.

His own Holy Master was said to be in collusion with the hell killer god dynasty, and he would not be in a good mood if he changed it.

Moreover, so what if they really colluded with the hell killer Shenchao?

If it is admitted, the face of Dayan Holy Land will be lost.

The Dayan Holy Land has always regarded itself as a holy land of justice for the human race, and it is imperative to eradicate the hell killer god dynasty.

Now that the two are colluding, if this matter gets out, it will make everyone laugh.

Even, the reputation of Dayan Holy Land for tens of thousands of years was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Naturally, Yue Yuqin couldn't bear this responsibility, let alone Dayan Holy Land.

Therefore, no matter what, Dayan Holy Land absolutely cannot admit this matter.

Not only does it not admit it now, but it will not admit it in the future.

To investigate, it is also an internal investigation of Dayan Holy Land.

At most it is cleaning the door.

"Buzz!"

Yue Yuqin slammed the dragon's head crutches in his hands, and formed seals with both hands, releasing the power of the Dao.

On the sky, runes appeared one after another, touching the past and the present, as if running through the nine heavens, driving unspeakable power.

"It will be the worst decision of your life if you fight against me in Dayan Holy Land!"

"Look at my Haotian seal!"

Yue Yuqin yelled angrily.

After quickly making a seal with both hands, the infinite mark was merged into the Haotian seal.

With a "boom", Haotian imprinted nine-headed blue dragons, as if they came alive at the same time.

The blue dragon flew out with its teeth and claws, each end spanning tens of thousands of miles, stretching like mountains, crushing the sky.

The nine-headed black dragon crossed the sky, and the dragon's power condensed into substance, casting a large shadow, causing the complexions of countless people to change, as if a huge stone had been crushed on their chests.

"Aw!"

Nine Dragons chant came out.

The blue dragon soared into the sky, stretched out its dragon claws, and grabbed the galaxy.

"Oh!"

Like the Nine Heavens Immortal Thunder exploding, shaking the void.

The terrifying aftermath swept across all directions, a violent explosion occurred, and energy billowed.

In an instant, the turbulent waves hit the shore, and the earth was like the surface of the sea. The waves were turbulent, and huge waves were rolled up, hitting the sky high.

Countless mountains turned into powder in an instant.

Around the Dayan Holy Land, magma was raging and devastated. In an instant, it changed from a fairyland to a purgatory!
The two Zhundi soldiers clashed, and with just one blow, hundreds of thousands of miles of terrain were completely destroyed.

Only the gate of Dayan Holy Land, protected by the Zhundi formation pattern, was saved from catastrophe.

However, even if there is an array pattern blocking it, the disciples in Dayan Holy Land will not feel well.

Although the array patterns blocked most of the aftermath, there were still a few forces rushing in.

Even a trace of it still caused incalculable damage.

I don't know how many Dayan disciples turned into blood mist at this moment.

The Holy Master Dayan, who was healing his wounds, quickly came outside the Headmaster Hall when he heard the movement outside.

Seeing the two Zhundi soldiers who were in a stalemate, Holy Master Dayan gradually frowned.

Although he didn't hear what Holy Master Yuheng said just now, a bad feeling deep in his heart gradually rose.

This patriarch Yuheng actually came for him!
Just as Yuqingzi, the patriarch of Yuheng, and Yue Yuqin, the great sage of Dayan Holy Land, used quasi-emperor soldiers to fight, two figures in front of the Tianji Building came side by side.

It was an old man first, his body looked very weak, as if only skin and bones were left.

Beside the old man, followed by a middle-aged man.

It was King Qingjiao.

"Brother Undead, the Tianji Tower has arrived."

King Qing Jiao said softly.

This time King Qingjiao personally brought Lao Bushi to Tianji Building in order to make a big one.

"finally reached?"

Old Immortal stopped, looked up and looked forward.

"As expected of a heavenly secret building!"

Old Immortal couldn't help but praise.

With just a glance, even as tyrannical as he can't see through this secret building.

It is clearly in front of your eyes, but it seems to be separated by a world.

The entire attic was shrouded in a layer of mist.

Ethereal and mysterious, blocking all prying eyes.

"Senior landlord, naturally he is not an ordinary person."

King Qingjiao said respectfully.

Although he never flatters, it is normal for him to pat in front of the owner of Tianji Building.

King Qingjiao and Old Bushi walked into the Tianji Building step by step. As soon as they entered, King Qingjiao saw Chu Feng with a strange expression on his face.

"Junior King Qingjiao, I have met senior."

"I am old and immortal, I have seen the landlord."

King Qingjiao and Lao Bushi cupped their hands at the same time.

Seeing that Old Immortal was also saluting with him, Qing Jiao King's heart beat wildly.

There are not many people in this world who know the power of immortality, but King Qing Jiao happens to be one of them,
The strength of the old immortal, even the Holy Land of Yaoguang dare not easily offend, the strength is unfathomable.

However, the qi and blood of the old immortal over the years began to fade, and it was slightly worse than the peak.

Moreover, since the deadline is approaching, the old immortal has been sealed in the coffin for a long time.

Therefore, when King Qingjiao heard that Lao Bushi claimed to be an old man to the owner of Tianji Building without any support, he was naturally shocked.

This shows that the strength of the owner of the Tianji Building far exceeds that of the old uncle.

Moreover, it is very likely to be a great emperor!
"Could it be that the owner of Tianji Building is really a living emperor?"

At this moment, King Qingjiao was completely fooled.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, but this scene appeared in front of him, which still made him unbelievable.

The old Bushi beside him was also emotional, he never expected to meet such a hermit as Chu Feng.

His strength is already at the peak of the saint king, and he is just one step away from becoming a great saint.

If you can't break through again, you will really die in a few years.

"sit down."

Chu Feng looked at Old Bushi with a strange face.

He also didn't expect that the Qing Jiao King would actually set his mind on the Holy Land.

Moreover, the old immortal among the thirteen bandits was moved out.

Although the original book did not explain the final outcome of Old Immortal, at least it can be seen that he was a strong man in the early stage of Shading the Sky.

After Laobushi and King Qingjiao sat down, Xiaocha hurried over to pour tea for the two of them, and then backed away.

Xiaopang was constantly shaking the cat's arm on the stove beside him, on which a large fish weighing hundreds of catties was roasting, and the scent wafted from his nostrils.

(End of this chapter)