Chapter 429

The golden Colossus of the coronal Dynasty has existed for a long time, even longer than the establishment of the coronal Dynasty. The whole body of this statue is made of magic dispelling gold, which is natural and stands quietly in the center of the coronal Dynasty.

But today, the statue suddenly rose into the sky.

The elder seems older than before. His eyes are full of vicissitudes. Now he sees the empty square and the disappeared golden Colossus, but he mutters to himself: "troubled times are coming, the holy image Su, the ancestors have not forgotten us..."

The heavenly devil's palm beats on the bright sun god stove, which trembles in the air. This is the soldier of the Immortal Emperor. Even without the operation of friars, its own material can hardly be destroyed.

But at the moment, the bright sun god furnace condenses the blood essence of all monks. At the moment, everyone feels the great power. Only by running all cultivation accomplishments can they be pressed down.

As an operator, guangkaixuan has received the greatest impact. At the moment, the corners of his mouth bleed, and the bones of his whole body seem to be crushed. The next blow of the devil will come again. If this blow falls, guangkaixuan's life and death are uncertain.

The power of demons is still far beyond everyone's expectations, or the power of temple friars. The gap between them is almost insurmountable.

At this moment, the devil suddenly looked up at the sky. In the distance, a gold dot was growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the whole outline could be seen. It was a golden Colossus, with a pair of golden wings behind it, dignity of the statue and mountains of fists, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with the devil.

"Is this the golden Colossus of the coronal dynasty?"

As a symbol of the coronal Dynasty, the golden colossus is naturally well known by everyone. This statue will be established by every force. Generally, it takes the ancestors as the image, but they never thought that the statue of the coronal Dynasty was alive!

"Magic dispelling gold." the devil looked at the upcoming golden Colossus, and his tone was full of fear. The reason why Haori Immortal Emperor could suppress countless demon families alone was this magic dispelling gold in addition to his strong cultivation.

This kind of strange thing in heaven and earth has a strong suppression force on both ghosts and demons.

A light mask suddenly appeared on the light triumphant body, and the strike of the heavenly devil was completely blocked. Within a thousand miles of the light triumphant body, a layer of golden light was shrouded, and the gas of the heavenly devil was completely suppressed!

The golden colossus holds a fist alone, and Wei'an's body completely obscures the dark shadow made by the devil. This fist has gone through thousands of miles. The devil wants to avoid, but he suddenly finds that these golden lights around him have firmly imprisoned him. When he breaks this bondage, his fist has fallen!

Boom!!!

This punch directly flew the demons out and collapsed mountains. The demons' chest was deeply sunken, all their ribs were broken, and even their just recovered wings were broken.

At the moment, all the monks were shocked and looked at this colossus. The coronal Dynasty had hidden such a card. The power of the Colossus could even fight against the demons alone!

"So... So it is, hehe... Heaven should have completely disappeared in the first World War in order to guard the war machine created by Xianmen, but there is still one here." the vitality of the heavenly devil is tenacious and terrible. Even with such serious injury, he still stands up slowly. He licks the blood from the corners of his mouth, but he is crazy in his eyes.

"What a place to end. It's not covered by heaven. No wonder there are so many blood lineages here. In that case, I'll tear up this prison. I'll see how you live under heaven!"

The night devil laughed wildly. There was a burst of light in his eyebrows, which directly penetrated the sky. The Colossus was cursed by the heaven in the first war with the heaven, and all of them were bombarded and killed by the 99 heaven robbery. As long as the cause and effect of the heaven are brought out, the remaining statue here will be defeated!

"Boom..."

The sky suddenly began to gather dark clouds, and everyone looked changed. This is the breath of Tianjie, and this Tianjie is different from the previous Tianjie.

The golden colossus looked up at the sky. The disaster was directed at him. The dusty memory set off bursts of vigorous wind around the golden colossus.

A thunder suddenly fell, and the natural disaster caused by the devil was naturally affected, but the goal of the disaster was the golden colossus. The thunder fell on the golden colossus in an instant. The power of the thunder has far exceeded the monk's disaster.

Boom!

The vigorous wind around the golden Colossus was split, and left a charred mark on the colossus.

The war situation turned again and again. The golden colossus in the posture of the Savior was entangled by the heavenly robbery at the moment, but the heavenly demons were unable to fight, and the heavenly demons also took advantage of this opportunity to recover quickly.

Several more thunders fell, and the golden Colossus was covered with scars. The power of the thunder came from heaven and could not resist at all.

The light triumphantly waited. At the moment, holding the bright sun god furnace, he rushed under the thunder curtain.

"The sun is as bright as the sky!"

The light triumphantly turned into a bright sun. In the bright sun furnace, a three legged golden black flew out, full of flame, rushed out of the bright sun, and stubbornly carried the disaster.

But how could the thunder robbery of the heavenly way be so easy to stop? The three legged golden black wings were bombarded and fell everywhere, turned into a mass of flame and burning in the air. The light triumphed and turned white, and he couldn't last long.

Is there really no hope?

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Five Spirits sect.

In Jianfeng, many Jianfeng disciples suddenly felt abnormal. The huge stone sword of Jianfeng trembled for some time without reason. The old sword appeared in an instant and frowned at the stone sword. This sword has existed since the founding of the five lingzong.

There is a sword spirit in the stone sword. Maybe it has been sleeping all the time, or maybe the sword spirit has not met the chance. I don't know how many years it has been silent here, but it suddenly moves today.

"Hum..."

The sound of the sword roared. The sword soared directly into the air and narrowed to the size of a normal sword. Circling the whole sword peak, it seemed to be choosing something. After passing the old sword for a moment, it turned away and turned around in front of Ning, but it still didn't stay.

The sword suddenly trembled. It flew out of the sword peak and flew in another direction. It was at the foot of the sword peak.

Jianlao and his disciples immediately followed him.

But at the foot of the mountain, a man just went up the mountain. The sword hummed and stopped in front of the man.

Ning Ling's pretty face is always calm. At the moment, apricot eyes are wide open. That man is Wang Yuan!

Wang Yuangang has just returned from a visit to Li Ao from Xingfeng. He doesn't know the current situation at all. The sword suddenly stopped in front of him is a stone sword, which looks familiar.

Wang Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the sword naturally fell into his hand.

At this moment, a huge force of thought poured into Wang Yuan's mind. The whole sword peak and all the swords sounded at this moment. It seemed that they were worshipping the king. The old eyes of the sword were deeply gratified. They turned and said, "this is a good opportunity to understand the sword way. Don't waste it."

"Disciples take orders!" at the moment, the sword front disciples are also in a complicated mood, but the sword has spirit and chooses the Ming Lord. All this is fate.

At this moment, many people cross their knees to understand kendo. There are few opportunities for ten thousand swords to sing.

Wang Yuan paused in place. A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes, but there was a kind of vicissitudes of years and a sword meaning of cutting the world.

This is the spirit of the stone sword.

Ning Ling saw Wang Yuan's eyes, but she was in a panic. The old Jian's voice came from one side: "he has nothing to do, but he has reached some agreement with Jianling temporarily."

Seeing old Jian's kind smile, Ning Ling's cheeks turned red and her eyes fell on Wang Yuan again.

And Wang Yuan, at the moment, turned into a sword light and disappeared.