Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Do you want to leave unharmed? Morton, don't you pay too much attention to this seat?"

A rumbling sound, like a copper bell, resounded above the whole area.

Countless blue and purple sword ideas as solid as the essence burst out from xuanzhenzi's body. This sharp storm almost has the trend of sweeping the world. Mo Teng was forced to release pure magic Qi with all his strength and sheltered many martial artists in the demon sect.

The empress of the warehouse of morteng's body retreated, and a stuffy hum came out of her mouth. Her chest fluctuated violently. Obviously, she suffered a little loss under xuanzhenzi's random and ordinary attack.

"Xuanguan master, do you really want to fight with our demon sect at this moment? If the astrological Temple wants to fight to the end, then let it come..."

Looking at Xuan Zhenzi who didn't want to give in, Mo Teng's eyes seemed too calm. He adjusted his breath a little, dissolved a trace of sword meaning that xuanzhenzi had invaded his body, and said in a calm voice.

Xuanzhenzi is another powerful warrior in the semi holy level. He is much more powerful than moteng, but moteng doesn't care too much.

Although the patriarch has no time to sit in the Forbidden City, his spiritual consciousness is always paying attention to every move in the city. The cultivation of Mo Yuanzi is about to step into the holy level. His vast strength is even better than Xuan Zhenzi.

Moreover, the demon yuan sect is enough to represent the whole demon sect and the astrological view, but it is far from the point of unifying the seven holy places. Take the astrological view and the demon sect, unless Xuan Zhenzi's head is kicked by a donkey.

Therefore, Mo Teng is full of confidence. He doesn't believe that Xuan Zhenzi, as the leader of the sect, will bet the whole astrology to the end.

"You're not qualified to say this. Let Mo Yuanzi himself say it!"

However, xuanzhenzi uttered a cold hum, which roared out of him like a sea of vitality.

In an instant, the sword roared, the world changed color, and bursts of wind and lightning poured down madly.

All the martial arts practitioners of the demon sect have changed their faces at the moment. Even with the protection of Mo Teng, they are shocked by the scene in front of them. All of them show their whole strength to resist the great power of heaven and earth caused by Xuan Zhenzi.

Cultivation is as strong as half saint. One's strength can affect the subtle rules of heaven and earth, such as changing the wind and rain conditions of heaven and earth for a short time, stepping on space and crossing thousands of miles in an instant, and so on.

While Xuan Zhenzi put pressure on a group of demon sect fighters such as moteng, the disciples of the four holy places of the right path also gathered again and began to restore their yuan power.

With xuanzhenzi, the Lord of astrology, coming, everyone's safety was guaranteed, and everyone who survived was relieved.

Unless the big men of the patriarchal level come in person, who can threaten their safety under the eyes of Xuan Zhenzi?

"Yuantong and Mingtong, martial nephews, I'd better take care of elder martial brother Molin. Thank you for your help to Tianji hall."

Seeing the lifting of the crisis, the big stone at the bottom of Ning Chen's heart finally landed. His body immediately flashed before Mo Lin, who was still in a coma.

After confirming that Liang Jiuzhou was carefree, the safety of elder Mo Lin naturally became the most worried thing in Ning Chen's heart.

After all, elder Molin has a high position and power, and a mid-term peak king can be regarded as an inside existence for Tianji hall. Once there is any mistake, even Tianji hall will be very distressed.

"My seven schools share the same spirit. Martial uncle Ning, why be polite."

Yuantong and Mingtong quickly bowed back. They naturally dared not neglect the king's elder ningchen in Tianji hall.

After returning Mo Lin to Ning Chen, they looked at the back of elder Ning Chen who left with Mo Lin in his arms. In the depths of their eyes, they showed a touch of gloom.

Then their eyes fell on Xuan Zhenzi.

Unexpectedly... The forbidden array failed to block the help signal sent by the star view? However, the demon sect didn't expect that there was xuanzhenzi's single beloved daughter in the team of the astrological view. If you knew this in advance, you would have been targeted when making plans earlier.

But Ye Feng doesn't belong to the star view disciple. Even if Xuan Zhenzi comes in person, he can't escape anyway.

Yuantong's sinister eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at Ye Feng standing next to xuanjing dozens of feet away. The light of forbearance flickered quietly. Then his eyes became clear again and ran back to the team of benlei temple with Mingtong calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Feng didn't feel some people's malicious eyes. At this time, he focused all his attention on the momentum battle between Xuan Zhenzi and Mo Teng.

The duel between the semi saint and the peak at the later stage of the king's realm can't be seen easily at ordinary times.

Now I have the opportunity to observe it carefully, which is of great help in both the understanding level of artistic conception and cultivation.

At the same time, Ye Feng was also surprised that Mo Teng didn't show too much fear in the face of xuanzhenzi whose cultivation was much higher than himself. Obviously, he also had some hidden means.

Sure enough, just as Xuan Zhenzi was about to take action, the divine pattern in Mo Teng's hand flashed, tearing open a huge space crack in front of him, and a mysterious virtual shadow shrouded in black light suddenly appeared.

The powerful momentum emitted by the shadow makes everyone present, whether far or near, have a palpitation in their hearts, as if a heart would fly out of their chest affected by the shadow.

"Huh?!"

"Whew, whew!"

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the magic Qi PI Lian thrown out by the dark shadow smashed the heaven and earth vision presented by Xuan Zhenzi. The towering magic Qi swept the sky again, and heaven and earth seemed to be coming at the end of the day.

Xuanzhenzi, who was opposite, had already expected this scene. There was no too much surprise on his face. Looking at the familiar figure who had just handed in his hand not long ago, he just flashed a dignified look on his face, but his eyes were still cold, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, the old man Mo Yuanzi couldn't help fighting.

How dare you send your own part again?

"XuanZhen, this is the end of the matter. Our demon sect also suffered heavy losses. It's better to stop each other. If we continue to fight, it's just a situation of losing both sides. You... Don't want your only beloved daughter to die here."

The shadow hung quietly. No one could see the face in the black light clearly. The voice from the shadow's mouth was transmitted to any corner of the Forbidden City. What he said made xuanzhenzi's face sink and a strong killing opportunity flashed in his eyes.

Threatening yourself with your daughter?

The vitality of the whole heaven and earth fluctuated, and became trembling with xuanzhenzi's anger.

"Mo Yuanzi, do you dare to threaten me?! believe it or not, I let you be separated, and all your demons and grandchildren stay in the Forbidden City this day!"

When the two great momentum are matched, the sword is drawn and the crossbow is drawn. The atmosphere on the battlefield has dropped to the freezing point again, and there is the possibility of another war at any time