Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Li Mingyang's words were so heavy that Gu Feng and the other two old saints fell into silence.

Swallowing the Scripture of heaven is indeed the exclusive of the demon star. No matter how the era changes and how the years change, no one has succeeded in cultivation except the demon star.

But this time, Gao Min only got the upper half, but he succeeded in cultivation. This makes the ancient style very bottomless.

What if Gaozu, even the leader of Xingchen Pavilion, succeeded in cultivation? Who can check and balance?

"Master, what should we do now? Is it hard not to watch them practice like this? Once the Gaozu or the leader of the Xingchen pavilion has succeeded in cultivating, won't we all be robbed? "

"Hey... There are four holy kings in our eight wastelands. They basically never fight each other. It's hard for the elders of Zifu and Yunxian palace to intervene... "Li Mingyang sighed.

"So what? It's impossible that we don't do anything. Just wait. " The ancient wind asked anxiously.

If he had known that Gao Min could succeed in cultivation, he would not have handed over the Scripture of swallowing heaven in Kyushu at that time. Now it's good to have caused such a disaster.

It seemed that he saw the worry of the ancient wind, and the old kunba said, "don't worry about the ancient wind, even if they get the swallow Scripture, they may not be able to practice successfully. If they really make it, I believe the holy king of Zifu and Yunxian palace will not sit idly by. "

"But... Even if Gaozu and the Lord of Xingchen Pavilion can't practice, it's troublesome to be Gaomin alone. If they try their best to protect Gao Min and let him grow up, we are as dangerous as the eight wastelands! "

"Hey..."

Several people sighed again because they had nothing to say. After all, the five great saints they sent out this time were almost destroyed by others.

The main hall fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was terrible.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred

Boom!

Boom!

A series of loud noises came into several people's ears, just like the rolling thunder.

The earth under their feet and the whole Wuhua immortal hall shook violently at this moment, just like a big earthquake.

"What's going on?"

Gu Feng was shocked. He suddenly stood up on the spot, ran to the door and looked out of the hall.

"No, we have been attacked!"

When he saw the situation outside, the ancient wind's face was pale again.

In the sky over the whole wuliangzong, the golden light was flourishing, and the large array guarding the wuliangzong was fully stimulated and revived at this time.

Li Mingyang looked at each other, and their faces were shocked.

"Report... Master, Gao... Gaozu is coming!"

A shadow wandered in. It was Lu Yuan, Li Mingyang's eldest disciple.

This is a peak God King, which is the most promising existence of the whole immeasurable sect to enter the saint level.

At this time, Lu Yuan was in a panic, his face was very white, and his tongue was tied when he spoke.

Boom!

Another series of shaking rang, and the whole palace shook violently again, as if it would collapse at any time.

"So... The old man came to the door in person?"

Li Mingyang looked at each other again. Their faces were shocked, and there were no other expressions.

However, just then, another hurried figure rushed in, also rolling and climbing, panicked: "report, sect leader, the big event is bad, the guardian array of Qingxia peak has been broken, and nearly 20000 external disciples have been spared and all died..."

Qingxia peak is one of the residences of external disciples, that is, about 20000 people. I didn't expect that nearly 20000 disciples of the whole mountain were spared under the attack just now.

Poof!

Hearing the speech, Li Mingyang coughed up a mouthful of old blood on the spot and turned white again.

Wuliangzong is his foundation, his orthodoxy and his thousands of years of hard work

"Go, go out and have a look!"

Li Mingyang struggled to get up and was about to go out directly.

However, at this time, it was still rumbling outside, just like the collapse of the earth.

Then another frightened figure rushed in: "report... The big array of Ziyu peak was broken, and the 20000 external disciples living on it, including the mountain, turned into powder..."

"Report... Wulin peak was attacked and the whole mountain was destroyed..."

"Report..."

"Report..."

A series of people rushed in, all reporting the tragic experience of wuliangzong.

Poof!

Finally, Li Mingyang coughed up blood again, and the whole person passed out directly.

"Lord..."

Seeing this, everyone was anxious and quickly helped Li Mingyang up.

"Help me out..."

After everyone's shouting, Li Mingyang finally woke up.

However, in the next scene, everyone was so frightened that they all took a breath and retreated one after another.

At this moment, Li Mingyang's black hair turned white rapidly with the naked eye. First, it turned white, and then it turned directly into snow-white and silver... Not only that, the skin on his face and hands slowly relaxed at this moment, and then turned into wrinkles like the withered skin of an old tree

"Patriarch!!!"

Seeing this, the people cried out again with great grief.

In these short breaths, Li Mingyang was like a different person, from a middle-aged uncle to a drooping old man falling in the sunset.

In the past, Li Mingyang was called the murderer of the eight wastelands. He was decisive in killing. Whether it was the star pavilion or the great saint of gaoleshan, he was afraid of him. What a high spirited man he was then? He pointed out the rivers and mountains and looked down at the eight wastelands. But now... Chui Chui is old and will die soon!

"Master..."

Gu Feng came forward and held Li Mingyang's arm. His heart was as painful as a twist.

All along, Li Mingyang has always been a mountain in the heart of ancient customs. He is the spiritual pillar of ancient customs and the object of ancient customs, but now

"When the patriarch was fighting outside, he hurt the origin. Coupled with the provocation of Gaozu, I'm afraid..."

Wu Xutian choked, and he couldn't say any more.

In these days of war, due to the forced intervention of Gaozu, not only wujizun almost died, but Li Mingyang was also badly hurt.

"Stop talking and help me out!"

Li Mingyang trembled and insisted on going out to see what happened.

However, a wild laugh came in from the outside: "ha ha, Li Mingyang, I didn't expect you to have today, did you? We have already said that my ancestors have warned you, but you just don't pay attention to my ancestors. Now you should know the power of my Gaozu? "