Jiayou's Fun

Hearing the shouts and curses all over the sky, Bai Zhu, Bai Xuanyue, and the senior officials of Jianmen Yiying all turned extremely ugly.

They are all the new generation of Jianmen born after the catastrophe 30,000 years ago. Their growth process is exactly the beautiful stage when Jianmen stands majestically in Yuanlingtian, high above the world, unparalleled in the world.

For thirty thousand years, wherever the disciples of Jianmen passed by, everyone bowed their heads; wherever the orders of Jianmen were delivered, all the heroes obeyed.

Looking arrogantly and arrogantly in all directions.

All Jianmen disciples have a wonderful feeling like drunkenness. This feeling has been lingering in their hearts since they were born, or from the moment they joined Jianmen.

How had they ever thought that one day, they would be cursed in front of so many monks from Yuan Lingtian?

What did they do wrong?

They did nothing!

Why did it become like this damn thing?

In the midst of his busy schedule, Bai Zhu even glared at Li Yu, Luo Tian, ​​Yuan Miao'er, and Zuoqiu Hui!

He had already used the most severe attitude to issue orders to the elders of the four families, ordering them to find the missing elder... But the senior officials of the four families resisted Bai Zhu's pressure until the Jianmen army set off. , the elder in their family who has the highest level of cultivation and the longest generation still has not turned around.

In a word - 'unreachable'!

Bai Zhu sent a message to the elders of the four families at the same time: Did you see it? The reputation of our Jianmen is like this... If you can't work together to maintain the reputation of our Jianmen, then our Jianmen's thirty thousand years will be ruined. The glory is destroyed in one moment!

Li Yu and others were silent.

Looking at the countless monks shouting crazily from all directions, their faces were as dark as water, and no one could tell what they were thinking.

Jianmen’s thirty thousand years of glory?

Yes, thirty thousand years of glory, but this glory belongs to the Bai family.

In this case, if such glory is destroyed, it will be destroyed, right? Outside the Bai clan, they can create their own glorious era... They are confident that they can do it, and they are doing it!

In the Senluo Sect's formation, Zhou Chuanzi was still shouting: Elder Bai Zhu, can you tell me what I did wrong? So that you draw your sword and kill me when you disagree? My life, Zhou Chuanzi, is certainly despicable. , but it can’t be punished without teaching?”

Bai Zhu took a deep, deep, deep breath.

In one breath, all the inspiration and Taoism within a hundred thousand miles around the sky were absorbed. The void in front of everyone's eyes distorted. Tiny space cracks extended from Bai Zhu's mouth and nose. In an instant, they extended to all directions, and appeared Surrounded by countless monks.

Many monks who were shouting and cursing all shut up.

They looked at the tiny black space cracks around them, thousands of times smaller than a hair, but clearly visible to the naked eye, in horror. They were all trembling and speechless.

The structure of Yuan Lingtian's heaven and earth is extremely stable, and the flying speed of the monks is greatly hindered by this. Teleportation through the air is almost a legend for the monks of Yuan Lingtian. As for breaking the spatial structure of Yuan Lingtian and causing spatial cracks to appear in the void, this is something that only a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm can do.

Some monks who did not believe in evil secretly took out various magic weapons and pulled them towards the small space cracks around them.

The magic weapon was torn apart, and these guys who did not believe in evil spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

A wisp of purple sword light rose from Bai Zhu's side. It was ten thousand meters long in an instant, like a giant dragon wrapping around him. A cold chill penetrated the sky. Countless monks just saw this fierce sword light and let out pitiful howls at the same time. .

Except for the half-step Heavenly Realm and a few of the extremely powerful Zhaoxu Realm masters with extremely strong cultivation and solid background, the other monks just looked at Bai Zhu's sword light that contained infinite anger, and their eyes felt sharp pain. The soul was seriously injured by the invisible sword intent at the same time. The monks closed their eyes suddenly, and blood spurted out from the corners of their eyes.

Why do I need to explain to you what I do? Bai Zhu had a pagoda on his head, a sword map at his feet, three orbs and two mirrors hovering around him, and a huge mountain map behind him emitted billowing spiritual light and illuminated all directions. Bao armed him to the teeth.

He looked at Zhou Chuanzi and sneered: If it were me here, you would still dare to complain endlessly... If it were my grandfather in front of me, how dare you make such a fuss?

Zhou Chuanzi sneered at Bai Zhu without showing any signs of weakness: You are not the Supreme Emperor back then... Moreover, the Supreme Supreme Leader saved the entire Yuan Lingtian cultivation world from the catastrophe with one man and one sword. You have immeasurable merits and deeds, and are naturally respected by all parties. And you, Bai Zhu, apart from being the grandson of the Supreme Being, have you made any contributions to Yuan Lingtian and the vast world of cultivation?

Zhou Chuanzi said coldly: Why do you kill us at will?

Bai Zhu flicked the purple sword light next to him with his finger, and said coldly: Put aside those illusory principles, just rely on the sword in my hand, you guys, you must let me kill you, take whatever you ask for!

Zhou Chuanzi laughed wildly: Fellow Taoists, do you see clearly? Do you understand? This is the true face of Jianmen! Hahaha, he thinks he is strong enough, he doesn't need any reason or any evidence, he can fight at will Kill me and wait!

Zhou Chuanzi shouted hoarsely: We monks, are you the slave of Jianmen?

Many Anzi of Senluo Sect shouted in unison: We monks, are you the slave of the Jianmen family?

Bai Zhu roared loudly, and one person's voice suppressed the roars of countless monks at the same time: You, in my eyes, are not even as good as my Jianmen slaves!

There was dead silence all over the place, and then countless people forced their bleeding eyes open, pointing at Bai Zhu and hissing curses.

In the high sky, there are faint black clouds condensing. The black clouds rotate slowly, forming a cloud vortex that looks like an eyeball. In the very high sky, overlooking the earth from a high position, the core position of its 'sight' falls exactly on On Bai Zhu's body.

Lu Qian raised his head and took a deep look at the faint swirling clouds.

There were so many monks present, but he was the only one who, because of the fierce warning of the three-eyed figure in his mind, sensed the formation of this cloud swirl and felt his 'peeping'.

Yuan Lingtian's consciousness of heaven and earth was backlashing Bai Zhu.

Bai Zhu entered a strange state similar to being obsessed. His cultivation level did not change at all, but his state of mind was unbalanced. His consciousness, affected by some strange power, entered a state that was absolutely inappropriate and absolutely abnormal.

The backlash from heaven and earth can be big or small, and all kinds of weird situations can happen.

Bai Zhu's state often appeared in the kings of many secular immortal dynasties at the end of their dynasties. The various behaviors of the so-called faint kings were exactly the same as Bai Zhu's current behavior.

Thousands of people point to it, and everyone in the world hates it.

As soon as Bai Zhu said those few words, countless sects in Yuan Lingtian were completely separated from Jianmen!

Under normal circumstances, even if Bai Zhu was a pig, he would not say such crazy and rude words. Even if he really thought so, he wouldn't be stupid enough to say such words.

But that's really what he said.

What happened? Jieyin Tutuo murmured to himself: Jianmen's destiny is passing away... No, someone is forcibly dividing Jianmen's destiny. They... have caused Jianmen to lose the protection of Tianxin, and As for the Sword Sect, it’s in trouble!”

Jieyin Toutuo achieved a small success in the field of divination.

He also noticed something was wrong with Bai Zhu, but he tried his best to figure out what happened in Jianmen.

Lu Qian nodded slightly: No matter what happened, this is a good thing!

Bai Zhu was already laughing wildly and slashed at Zhou Zhizi with his sword: The alliance between the Senluo Sect and the Changsheng Sect is an evil plan and an attempt to bring trouble to the world... As the leader of Yuanlingtian, I, the Jianmen Sect, should bring order to the chaos and let you Wait for the ambitious thieves to die physically and mentally, and you will not have a good death!

The sword light fell, and tens of thousands of flying pavilions in the Senluo Sect's formation lit up at the same time.

Under heavy rays of light and mist, the flag gates swayed in the wind on the spiritual clouds. A huge and agile force spread to all directions, forcibly smoothing the void that Bai Zhu had torn apart, creating space after space. The cracks keep disappearing.

The purple sword light fell and struck heavily on the Senluo Sect's formation.

This is not the mountain-protecting formation that Senluo Sect has been operating for 30,000 years. It is just a temporary defensive formation that was temporarily deployed by the disciples when walking outside, so its strength is limited.

As soon as the sword fell, I saw the rays of light tearing apart and the mist shattering. On the small spiritual cloud, countless flag gates were torn apart by the sword light. Hundreds of floating pavilions were completely destroyed by Wu Zhu Sword Intent. The forest in the pavilions was destroyed. The faces of the Luo Jiao disciples turned pale, and they used their escape techniques one by one, and fled in all directions.

With just one sword strike, a corner of the Senluo Sect's formation was chopped to pieces by Bai Zhu.

Zhou Chuanzi hissed: The old thief is monstrous, please come to the rescue quickly, Mrs. Lu!

Bloody shadows danced wildly in the sky, and Lu Min laughed loudly: Old Bai Zhu, your opponent is me! Come, come, come, let's get closer and closer. By the way, look at my newly refined Compared with your natal flying sword, is this blood-transforming demon sword stronger or weaker?

Lu Min flipped his right hand, and a long and strange-looking scimitar appeared out of thin air. He waved his right hand, and a ray of blood spurted out, hitting Bai Zhu's sword light hard.

There was a loud noise, the void shook, and the bodies of Lu Min and Bai Zhu shook at the same time.

Bai Zhu sneered and said: Today is different from last time. I have brought countless disciples from the Sword Sect. Don't even think about besieging me with more and less!

Bai Zhu shouted sternly: Disciples, follow me and slay demons!

Countless Sword Sect disciples of the Bai clan shouted in unison, and turned into rainbows and rushed towards the Senluo Sect's formation and the Changsheng Sect's army formation.

But Li Yu whistled, and the disciples of the four families headed by Li Yu simultaneously held down the sword light and retreated step by step.

Bai Zhu turned around suddenly and said angrily: Li Yu, what do you want to do?

Li Yu drooped his eyelids and said quietly: We do not care to fight an unjust war... Great Elder, you are going against the grain and doing whatever you want... We do not want to respect your orders.

Bai Zhu looked at Li Yu and others dumbfounded.

Lu Min was already laughing wildly and rushed forward, and the sky was full of sword light, like snow, falling on Bai Zhu's body.