The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The power of the Wu Zunjing realm and the power of the primordial spirit far exceed the power of the soul in the same realm.

Perception ability, perception range, will be much more powerful than the power of the soul.

Therefore, it is also at the level of Wu Zunjing. When Tianyang is in the Tongtian Realm, it is only the power of the soul, and it is not an opponent of the power of the primordial spirit at all.

Therefore, when the Tongtian Realm of Anbei City was still at a loss, the Wuzun Realm powerhouses had already rushed out of the place where they were and headed towards the Vientiane Heavenly Ruins!

When the Wanxiang Tianxu has erupted with a thousand zhang rays of light, illuminating the heaven and earth, and setting off the sun and the moon without any brilliance.

A group of Wu Zun had already arrived at the place where the Vientiane Heavenly Ruins were located.

"Is this... the power of Tianxu? It is indeed the world that the legendary saint opened up ten thousand years ago. Now it's a little light, and it's really scary!"

Looking at the sky above, it seems that it is about to pierce the sky, and the light is enough to cover the terrible glow of all things, and everyone is shocked.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling emerged in my heart, as if there was only this ray of light in this world.

This is the power of a saint! The power of the Holy Way!

The people present, regardless of their cultivation, were all intoxicated by this dazzling glow, with only one exception.

Tianyang.

In the previous life of Tianxiao Great World, Tianyang had already broken through the extreme realm of kendo in that side of the world, and successfully comprehended the kendo of the holy realm. Compared with the ordinary holy way, it was only stronger than weak.

What's more, in the realm of Jiugong Illusion, the second time I experienced the great destruction of civilization, the way of life and death I realized is also a kind of holy way.

The two holy ways, each of which are much stronger than the holy way in the light in front of them, therefore, Tianyang will not only be unaffected by this glow, but even feel it.

The power of the Holy Dao in the body is eager to rush out of the body, and it is like a deadly battle with this Holy Dao.

"However, although my holy kendo, and the way of life and death, are of a higher level than the holy way contained in this glow."

"But my holy way is only motivated by the power of Wu Zunjing, and this glow is not only holy way, but also the power of a saint, I am afraid that it can kill me with one move."

Tian Yang said to himself in his heart, and at this time, in Anbei City, one after another, the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm also arrived.

However, after arriving, I saw a lot of Wu Zun present, and a considerable number of them retreated directly, and only a small part stayed.

Tianxu is the battlefield of Wu Zun, but there is not necessarily no space to fish in the troubled waters of the Tongtian Realm.

But three minutes later, the ray of light that filled the sky slowly dissipated, the sun reappeared, and the world returned to its previous appearance.

However, in front of everyone, a gate of space that shone with golden light and released one after another of the power of the holy realm without lethality, slowly suspended.

"This is the door of space leading to the Vientiane Tianxu!"

Someone exclaimed, and at the moment he exclaimed, someone already rushed in towards the door of space!

"Damn, it's too late!"

Seeing the figure of that person, the exclaimed person scolded secretly, followed closely behind and stepped into the door of space.

But within a few seconds, there was no one else outside the gate of the entire space.

...

Mighty aura, like the morning fog in winter.

The rays of light flickered in one after another, and everyone also stepped over the gate of space and came to this Vientiane Heavenly Ruins!

"Tianxu was created by the Holy Land Power, it is a very small world, and every saint has a different way of creation."

"This Vientiane Tianxu is estimated to have been created by the Vientiane Saint 10,000 years ago. The Vientiane Saint, there is very little information left, which is a bit difficult."

A middle-aged man shook his head while shaking his folding fan.

Hearing this, the expressions of the others moved slightly, and they all looked at the middle-aged man with a folding fan, with a hint of shock on their faces.

With the power of their primordial spirits, they could not sense the power of the middle-aged man with the folding fan!

And the guard is around the middle-aged man with the folding fan, like a middle-aged man who is loyal and loyal, and is terrifyingly strong.

Has a powerful cultivation base of the first-level peak of Wu Zunjing!

"Long Life Realm, Chen Bufan?"

Among the crowd, an old man who looked extremely old, but full of energy, looked at the middle-aged man with a folding fan, and said solemnly.

"I was recognized so quickly." The middle-aged folding fan chuckled, "I don't know, what do the fourteen elders of Canghai Sect have?"

"Hmph, now is not the time to fight."

The fourteenth elder of Canghaizong snorted coldly, and glanced over and over again in the crowd with gloomy eyes, as if he was looking for someone.

When they sensed the gaze of the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect, everyone's scalp exploded and they hurriedly avoided.

Although the fourteenth elders of Canghai Sect are not high in seniority, their fierce names are extremely loud in the border generation of Dongtian Prefecture, Dongxuan Prefecture, and Donghai Prefecture.

A pair of bloody hands, I don't know how many half-step Wu Zun has been beheaded, and Wu Zun is at the first level.

Now the fourteenth elder of the Canghai Sect has bad eyes, so naturally not many people dare to look at him.

Wherever the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong glanced, the crowd was blank, but there was only one person, motionless.

"I found you." Seeing that person, the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong suddenly showed a grim smile, "Wait a minute, you will die miserably!"

It was this person who severely injured the second son and injured the eldest son three days ago. As a result, the second son is still recovering from his injuries, and the original trip to the Vientiane Heavenly Ruins was completely shattered!

And the eldest son also told him that this person has a half-sacred artifact!

That's a half-saint!

Although it is in his hands, it is likely to be handed over to the sect, but the fourteenth elder will definitely get a lot of rewards.

Now, in the eyes, full of greed, and, killing intent!

This person is Tianyang!

"You still think about your own safety."

Tian Yang shrugged, not showing weakness, and chuckled.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Tianyang like a monster. They had already retreated very far, but now, they took a few steps back.

How dare this young man speak to a butcher like the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong?

There was a look of pity in the eyes of everyone.

Mostly, to die.

"Okay, what is Moji at this door?" At this time, Chen Bufan of the Longevity Realm chuckled, "It's better to think about how to enter the depths of the Vientiane Ruins and get the chance."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked into the distance.

The spiritual mist was indistinct and incomparably dense. When he approached a few steps, he found that a lot of it had suddenly disappeared.

A huge azure blue came into view.

"If it is unsurprising, this is the first barrier that often occurs in the Tianxu, the Lingyuan Sea."

"Even if it is an inheritance, the saints are unwilling to pass it on to others."

Chen Bufan smiled slightly, and then waved his folding fan.

The fan that looked like an ordinary folding fan suddenly burst out with dazzling purple lights!

A whole piece of fog around it dissipated in an instant.

Under the fog, the vastness is boundless, and the beasts are haunted.

Lingyuan Sea!