The Mythical Realm

Power is a feeling of no shadow and no root. It's just a feeling after being condensed by a spirit. Even if it sometimes makes you feel as if you are united and can be killed at any time by turning into a weapon, it is only a feeling after all. As long as the spirit and will are strong enough, the power will not pose any threat to you.

However, shuiqingxuanyu's power is really condensed into a bunch between her fingers. Everyone can see the power in their eyes and feel the power contained in it.

This is just incredible. Everyone present has strong accomplishments, almost all of them have reached the golden elixir realm. Even though ye Yun failed to understand the golden elixir, his understanding and understanding of the realm was not so bad under the guidance of immortal devil heart and kendo ancestor.

They can all see that this move is incredible. Its power is condensed into a bundle, and it has great lethality. However, there is no real Qi in it. It is invisible, but it has its own power.

"Seven elders, patriarch, ye Yun and ling'er, please." Su Hao turned his head, looked at the crowd, and then cried angrily, "don't go quickly."

"Dad, mom, I'm not going, we're not going." Su Ling screamed at the top of her voice, tears like rain.

Ye Yun is also livid. He has been fighting with each other since he began to study. Only after he became a disciple of Su Hao, could he truly appreciate the compassion and love of the elderly. At this moment, if he had the strength to fight, he would not leave.

However, he has never been an extremely impulsive person. Ye Yun knows in his heart that staying here at this time is not only of no help, but also makes shuiqingxuan helpless and unable to exert her strongest power. If the fire cloud Saints live under what they want, then it is their turn to die.

Seven elders and Yan Changchun looked at each other, hesitated for a moment.

"Let's go. Don't be a babe." Murong's pitiless voice rang out. His face was firm and resolute. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. Then he took a deep breath and his hands were like claws. He took a picture of Su Ling and Su Yinxue in the distance in his palm and shot away at the distance.

Seven elders and Yan Changchun sighed, looked at Su Hao's husband and wife, nodded slightly, turned to shoot under the collapsed mountain, and took some surviving disciples away.

Ye Yun stares at the two men, kneels down in the void, kowtows to the head, and then grabs his body shape and pursues the seven elders.

The two princes who had been hiding hundreds of feet away, as well as Du Chuntian and others, saw that the crowd had left, and they immediately scattered the birds and beasts. They know that today's matter is over, and the Tianjian sect will no longer exist. Even if yanchangchun and Yanchang rebuild tianjianzong in the future, they will not be in this place. More likely, they may leave the state of Jin.

Du Chuntian and others can not help feeling, today's great change let them see the real master, see the sky outside the sky. They are like frogs in the bottom of a well. They have always thought that as long as they practice to the golden elixir, they can have a place no matter where they are.

At present, it seems ridiculous. The golden elixir territory in the Qin Empire may be just like that of the Jin State, or even worse than that of the state of Jin.

Du Chuntian and others looked at each other and suddenly felt that their ambition for hegemony had disappeared. They had a very clear understanding of their talent and potential. They knew that with their talent, at most, they would have achieved the golden elixir, and would never make any progress again. It was wishful thinking to survive the thunder disaster of heaven and earth.

For a time, they were a little lonely, and the reluctance and helplessness in their hearts disappeared clean, and there was a faint insight. Fighting for power and profit was the biggest fetter of the way of practice.

They stood thousands of feet away, bowed slightly to Su Hao and shuiqingxuan, and then left quickly with their disciples.

In the twinkling of an eye, all the disciples of tianjianzong walked away clean and none of them left.

Su Hao and shuiqingxuan watched the crowd go away. Instead of a sad look on their faces, they showed a faint smile.

At the moment, the husband and wife are connected with each other and both know the meaning of each other's heart. Their daughter and disciples are safe, and their last care has been properly arranged. At this moment, they are free from fetters and are wholeheartedly fighting.

They joined hands and looked at each other with tenderness.

Huoyun saint was locked in by his power, and he knew that there was no possibility of escape. During the period when the people left, he had already swallowed dozens of pills, and the fire light and shadow on his head were burning.

"Burn the power of Shouyuan, restore the strength to the peak, and even lower the level to increase the strength several times?" Shuiqingxuan looked at him with a smile and her eyes were clear as water.

Huoyun sage did not speak, and his cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak. This battle is very important. If he can't take this move, he will die and die, and his hundred years of cultivation will be destroyed in a flash.

"Don't use resistance. The magic formula of the big demon is a magic power that can kill the immortal. Even if you cultivate to Yuanying state, you can't resist it today." Clear water Xuan light said.

Huoyun Saint finally couldn't help it: "you just touched the skin of the big demon's magic formula. How dare Ann say such big words? Today, I'll show you how terrible it will be for the seven masters in the golden elixir realm to survive the thunder disaster of heaven and earth. "The fire cloud Saint cried angrily. He did not retreat, but advanced, and suddenly took several steps. The whole person actually expanded and became a giant of seven or eight feet high. His head was surrounded by flames, burning fiercely, as if to scorch the heaven and earth.

A flaming whip appeared in his palm. The whip trembled slightly, and the sound of dragon chanting rang out, echoing in the sky.

"The long whip made of diyanlong's tendons? It's an immortal. " A little surprise flashed in shuiqingxuan's eyes.

"Since you know the goods, it will become nothing under the whip of the dragon." The fire cloud Saint roared, and the whip in his hand suddenly waved, making a sound of crackling, and the sound of dragon chanting sounded again.

I only saw that the local dragon whip suddenly shook and turned into a huge fire dragon. It roared and roared and rushed to Su Hao and shuiqingxuan.

The Diyan dragon whip is an immortal tool. Although it is inferior to the immortal tool, it can not be stimulated by the cultivation of huoyun sage. Only the ancestor of yuanyingjing can activate the immortal utensils by turning the true Qi into the true gang.

At the moment, he burns Shouyuan and swallows the antipyretic pill. He forcibly promotes his strength to a level comparable to that of Yuanying. The Qi in his body can also condense into a true gang in a short time, which can stimulate the Dragon whip.

Once the Dragon whip is made, it will turn into a piece of powder. Even if there is no magic formula, the whip will be enough to destroy the whole Tianjian sect. Fortunately, everyone left. Otherwise, no one could survive under the whip.

"Brother Hao, let's go." The surprise in shuiqingxuan's eyes was only for a moment, and then she smile.

Su Hao nodded, his eyes full of tenderness.

Green onion white jade finger gently.

"Big demon points magic formula."

I saw a white as jade God awn from the water clear Xuan fingertips shot out, without any prestige, nor the slightest fluctuation of Qi force, only a white God awn as white as jade.

Shenmang was silent, and instantly hit the roaring fire dragon without any pause. The fire dragon was directly penetrated, trembled slightly in the air, and then dissipated with a slap, and the Diyan dragon whip was directly smashed into powder.

Shenmang speed did not reduce, shooting at the stunned fire cloud saint.

He was shocked to see that the mind of the man who had been shocked by the flame was just broken in his chest.

At the moment, he had only one thought: the power of the explosion of the divine awn would cover a hundred Li. Even the skin of the magic formula of the great demon was not something that the ancestor of yuanyingjing could touch.

There is no sound, only white soft light, covering nearly a hundred miles in it, lasting for a long time.

The battle of tianjianzong is over!