Great Dao Ji

"Brother, save me!"

The sharp sound waves did not use the void as a medium, but exploded directly in the ears of everyone inside and outside Baiyujing. Everyone could feel the unwillingness and frustration in the sound.

"Who is it?"

There was an uproar inside and outside Baiyujing.

Countless people looked up at the sky, and saw the air waves surging, the sky was like an ocean, and the vast starlight came from the north, stirring up endless vitality and spreading above the sky.

In a flash, it had spread across the sky for tens of thousands of miles.

Two figures chased after them.

One flew in front, blood spilled in the sky, and the other stepped on the sky like waves, with a breath as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.

The sharp and powerful breath enveloped the entire Baiyujing without any disguise. All the cultivators, even spirit beasts and ants in the sky and ground for tens of thousands of miles were all shaken by this breath and lost their minds.

It was just a chase, but the momentum was so shocking.

Huh!

An Qisheng came in the air, his expression was indifferent, and he was merciless and murderous:

"No one can save you!"

"Ah!"

Zhang Wuji was furious.

At this moment, he had already understood what the Taoist Yuanyang wanted to do, which was to kill him in front of Baiyujing.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

While screaming for help, Zhang Wuji's blood and energy gushed out like a volcano, and his divine power surged like a hurricane.

With his arms open, countless divine weapons and magic weapons rose from behind him and appeared in the sky again.

Those divine weapons and magic weapons, although they were phantoms, seemed to have the agility of substance, interweaving and cooperating with each other, evolving into a terrifying killing power.

As vast as the Milky Way, they met An Qisheng, who burst out with murderous intent.

It was the killing method of repairing the sky.

This method has a strong killing power. It is said that it can transform the world's magic weapons. If it is cultivated to perfection, it can even evolve the imprint of the supreme treasure. It is also famous in Zhongzhou.

At the end of the Middle Ages, there was a master of the Bu Tian Pavilion who cultivated this method to perfection. In a moment, he condensed all kinds of royal spiritual treasures. He was the biggest enemy of the "Guan Tian Supreme" before he became a Taoist.

Boom!

An Qisheng came in the air, and his momentum that he had been holding back all the way soared into the sky, as if to shake off the stars in the sky.

The five-colored divine light intertwined the sky and instantly descended, submerging all the spiritual treasures and magic weapon phantoms evolved by the Bu Tian killing method.

When the five colors intertwined, all the magic weapons and magic weapon phantoms disappeared instantly!

Bang!

Then a big hand came through the air, and when the five fingers flicked, it slammed heavily at Zhang Wuji, who was about to burst his eyes.

"Don't even think about killing me!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were red with anger. He never dreamed that he would meet such a person who could completely restrain all his magical powers in this Dongzhou!

That five-color divine light completely defeated his Heaven-Repairing Sacred Method!

If not, even if he was defeated, how could he be defeated so miserably!

Spitting blood, furious.

Zhang Wuji's momentum continued to rise, his hands changed thousands of times, evolving countless magic weapons, and the magic weapons soared into the sky.

But the five colors filled the world, and any magic weapon or magic weapon was swept away as soon as it appeared.

But he never gave up, his blood burned and sublimated, his momentum was as strong as a god, and he kept fighting, trying to tear apart this piece of five-color sky.

Tear apart the giant palm that pressed down.

"Taoist Yuanyang?"

"Junior Brother Zhang?!"

On the top of Baiyujing City, the three people including the Lord of the Heaven-Repairing Pavilion were all shocked.

But they didn't expect that before they launched the attack, this Yuanyang Taoist had already come to Baiyujing to kill him!

How dare he?

How dare he?

Sect Master Lingtian was shocked and angry.

Even when Emperor Tianding was at his most rampant, he didn't dare to attack the holy land, the sect's headquarters.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the Butian Pavilion Master suddenly condensed, and he was extremely shocked and angry.

He never thought that Zhang Wuji would be hunted down by this Yuanyang Taoist, and he never thought that the Butian Sacred Method would be completely defeated!

How is it possible?

That was the peerless sacred method that the sages used to compete with the Supreme before they became enlightened!

Even though Zhang Wuji was not qualified to practice the full version, it was also the world's top secret magic power. How could it be broken so easily?

At the same time of shock and anger, he stepped into the air, and the brilliant divine light rushed into the sky. As the boundless edge rolled and stirred, a roar shook the earth:

"You dare!"

Boom!

The next moment, a shocking collision had already erupted in the sky, and the terrifying ripples swept across the sky for thousands of miles like a world-destroying storm.

Scarlet blood waves, like waterfalls, fell into the sky.

Bang!

The roar of the Lord of the Bu Tian Pavilion came to an abrupt end.

A head covered in blood flew across thousands of miles, like a meteor hitting the void. That was Zhang Wuji's head.

Huh~

The void seemed to calm down instantly.

The Lord of the Bu Tian Pavilion stood there in a daze, looking at the blood rain and the flying head, his eyelids twitching constantly.

He just said to invite a master.

This Junior Brother Zhang from Zhongzhou, one of the contemporary Bu Tian Seven Sons, was actually beaten to death in front of Bai Yujing, and in front of his eyes!

The vitality of the Shattering Vacuum Strongman was extremely strong, but he could feel a sharp murderous intent filling the sky, rolling away like thunder, crushing all the remaining vitality of Zhang Wuji.

Any substitute for death is useless.

Dead!

Completely dead!

This scene made Ling Tian Sect Master and the Grand Elder of Wanfa Tower look cold.

A powerful person who could crush the vacuum was strangled just like that.

This Yuanyang Taoist was actually much stronger than he was a hundred days ago.

Both of them were a little shocked.

Many cultivators inside and outside Baiyujing were shocked beyond words. In the activated formation, countless cultivators looked up at the blood rain that covered the sky, and their faces were shocked.

They didn't know who this person was, but the movement was earth-shaking, and it was obviously a great man in the cave.

Such a great man, most people would never see him in their lifetime, was killed outside the city?

Kacha~

The big hand was retracted, An Qisheng held a Qiankun Spirit Ring, and looked at the master of the Bu Tian Pavilion indifferently:

"Why not?"

Zhang Wuji was inferior to Qian Shisi, but this was not because of his inferior talent, but because he had not practiced for many years.

In fact, Zhang Wuji was less than Qian Shisi eleven years old!

Such an age, such an achievement, is worthy of his identity as the Seven Sons of Bu Tian.

However, in the process of chasing and killing for more than 1.2 million miles and across more than ten dynasties, he naturally had a thorough understanding of all the flaws of Zhang Wuji.

Killing him is naturally easier than suppressing Qian Shisi.

"Junior Brother Zhang"

The face of the Butian Pavilion Master turned cold.

Whoosh~

Amidst the whistling air, An Qisheng stood under the sky, wearing the five colors of the starry sky, with a calm expression, and looked at the Butian Pavilion Master and others with indifferent eyes:

"What are you discussing? Can you tell me?"

He is very clear-minded and is very sensitive to the killing intentions of others.

Naturally, he can feel the strong killing intentions of the three people, which is one of the reasons why he has been chasing them all the way.

He is not the Emperor of Tianding.

I don't like to be beaten passively.

Instead of being beaten again and again, it is better to decide the battlefield and the enemy by yourself.

Boom!

The divine fire suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, rushing thousands of feet into the sky. In the blazing flames, the Butian Pavilion Master was like a god, holding a divine sword.

Stepping up, bursting out with shocking murderous intent:

"Yuanyang Taoist, you deserve to die!"

The Butian Pavilion Master's killing intent is like a tide!

The Bu Tian Pavilion has branches in the Nine Provinces, Four Seas, and Endless Desert, but the real Bu Tian Pavilion is still in Zhongzhou.

The Bu Tian Seven Sons may not be as good as him at this time, but their status in the sect is even higher.

Such a person did not die in the battle with the heroes of the world, but was killed in front of him. Even if he was calm, he couldn't help but be furious!

Boom!

In just a moment, the sword light soared into the sky, and the mighty knife light flowed like a river across the sky, filling the sky and earth, colliding with the five colors, and evolving endless killing techniques.

With Zhang Wuji's previous experience, he did not use the "Bu Tian Sheng Fa".

Boom!

Almost at the same time as the Bu Tian Pavilion Master made a move, two equally powerful auras burst out.

The Ling Tian Sect Master soared into the sky like a dragon, set off an endless storm of sword energy, and killed An Qisheng directly:

"Kill!"

What can enemies say when they meet?

Seeing that this Taoist Yuanyang seemed to be more powerful than a hundred days ago, the killing intent in his heart was stronger than that of the Lord of the Butian Pavilion.

Such an enemy is too dangerous.

The sword light and the knife light rushed up into the sky, tearing the five colors above the sky. The powerful aura filled the air, shaking the earth and causing the river to flow backwards.

And the one who was faster than the two was the old man in the Wanfa Building!

The old man's beard and hair danced wildly, his aura was vigorous and domineering like a dragon, his fists and palms crossed the sky, and countless storms swept across the world.

There were also thousands of dragon-shaped qi roaring, and the terrifying pressure covered the sky and the sun, which was extremely domineering.

"Little thief Yuanyang, where is my master? ”

Three masters, attack at the same time!

No reservations, no extra words, the attack is a sure kill!

Boom!

The sky exploded for tens of thousands of miles, the earth shook like waves, hideous cracks spread in all directions, and the formation outside Baiyujing hummed and trembled.

Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, the faces of the cultivators in the city turned pale.

"Lingtian Sword Technique, Wanfa Tianlong Fist! This, this"

"Lingtian Sect Master! That person is actually Lingtian Sect Master!"

"Master, Master-level battle! Those who attack are all powerful vacuum crushers!"

"That person, that person is Yuanyang Taoist! A great master who suddenly appeared and suppressed the master of Wanfa Tower! "

There was an uproar in Baiyujing, and the person who attacked was recognized.

The magical powers of these three people were too eye-catching. After countless years, who would not know the magical powers of the ten major sects?

Even if you don't know who the three people are, you can already know which sect the person who attacked is from by looking at the magical powers.

Naturally, An Qisheng was recognized.

Whoosh

Under the mighty storm of magical powers, An Qisheng's clothes fluttered and his long hair flew, but his expression did not change, and he stepped forward slowly.

Buzz!

Just such a trivial action, the mighty storm of magical powers was stagnant.

The endless starlight rolled like thousands of long rivers Then, the five colors suddenly changed as the crisscrossing and interweaving, the starry sky descended again!

In a flash, the heaven and earth turned, the sky and the sun disappeared, and instead, a starry sky filled the four fields and covered the eight directions!

At this moment, even though there were cultivators inside and outside Baiyujing, they could not see any difference between this starry sky and the starry sky when night fell!

Changing the world!

The starry sky replaced the sky, and this large area of ​​the void was occupied by the starlight!

As everyone looked terrified, the starry sky was emptied of terrifying air waves.

Like a world-destroying tide rolling wildly, the earth shook and the sky was shocked, and the terrifying divine light crisscrossed and stirred in that deep starry sky, and one by one the "stars" were crushed.

But the starlight seemed endless, rolling in, colliding with the three powerful magical powers, stirring up even more terrifying waves.

"This true form"

After a failed attack, Ling Tianzong's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking far away, he saw that the core of this starry sky was formed by the stars that flashed with "cave sky spiritual light" and slowly rotated in a strange trajectory.

He knew that this was the true form of Yuanyang Taoist, but he did not expect that in just a hundred days, his true form had undergone another transformation!

It could actually accommodate all their magical powers!

"Cave sky magical power?"

The head of the Bu Tian Pavilion was shocked and recognized the changes in this true form.

The true form is the surface, the cave sky is the inside, and the cave sky is intertwined, forming a world-shaking magical power!

But the twenty-four cave sky?

Isn't this suicide?

He was shocked in his heart, but he did not stop. The sky sword shook, and it spewed out sword light more violently.

Swish~

The knife light cut through the starry sky, gushing out the murderous intent like the ocean, and the cold air froze the starry sky like a substance.

It slashed straight at An Qisheng, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the middle of the starry sky.

"You are playing tricks, what can you do to me with your real form?"

Compared to the two, the old man in Wanfa Tower was more violent, his fists crossed the sky, and under the power of dominating everything, thousands of dragon-shaped qi crossed the sky:

"Break it for me!"

Each one had clear scales and claws, and the momentum was majestic and majestic, as if a punch was really thrown, and thousands of dragons crossed the sky!

Its exquisiteness may not be as good as Qian Shishi, but its power is more powerful!

Where the fists passed across the sky, the starry sky and starlight were shattered, as if thousands of ancient beasts were roaring and trampling.

A large area of ​​the starry sky trembled.

"All three of you are heroes of the time."

Amid the starry sky, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes dark and deep, as if they were even more vast than the starry sky:

"This chicken should be enough."

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