Chapter 6799

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Taoist soldiers are powerful and supernatural, and they are contaminated with the rules of the road!

But the natural Dao soldiers always have mutual restraint. This supreme sword is the enemy of Qingtian staff.

This is also the reason why lengfanhua, a middle-aged man in white, is the first choice of the supreme sect.

Take down the supreme sect and put away the supreme sword!

As long as there are nine peeping masters in the wasteland, there are no invincible people in the mainland in March.

What's more, I'm afraid that at this moment, the wasteland has been too busy to care for itself, no matter what.

There is only Optimus rolling in, and the mainland in March is his.

It's a pity that even if I knew the power of supreme sword before, I had a glimpse at it now.

This is something he didn't expect before.

"Leng Fanhua, people in holy land can't be born until March is one. If you betray the covenant of ancestral precepts and are known by the Holy Lord, you will surely die!"

Su Ziyan sneered and looked at the middle-aged man in white like a dead man.

Yo, I'm still old friends!

When ye Qian heard the speech, a light flashed in his eyes.

Holy land, there is a holy land in March!

Look at the name. It's a little higher than the mainland in March.

I just don't know whether the holy land is a sect or a secret place.

Lord!

Leng Fanhua, a middle-aged man in white, heard these two words. He unconsciously had a cold war all over his body, and a strong color of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Lord You bastards remember Murong Jianqiu... "

The middle-aged man in white muttered to himself with gnashing teeth, staring at Su Ziyan, the leader of the supreme sect, and his face gradually turned into a pig liver color.

In his hand, he pointed to Su Ziyan, the blue light was flowing, and a whirlpool of spirit power was condensing on the head of the stick.

Within three li of the surrounding area, the wind and cloud are changing color, and the endless spiritual power is surging. Through the whirlpool, it flows into the Taoist Qingtian staff.

However, after a few breaths, a blue Lingli light column with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared in the sky of the supreme school, with countless mysterious patterns carved on the surface of the light column.

At this moment, both the disciples of the supreme sect and those brought by Leng Fanhua, a middle-aged man in white, noticed the great changes in the sky, and their attacks almost slowed down.

The mysterious pattern on the green spiritual power light column was dazzled by ordinary disciples and they couldn't look directly at it.

"Qingtian one stick?"

A master with seven major levels of insight into the Taoist realm brought by Leng Fanhua's cultivation changed his face greatly. He tried his best to beat back an elder of the supreme sect, and left the supreme sect dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Holy Land disciple, no way out of the mountain!"

A cold flowers bring peeping seven major can master the same action to get rid of the opponent, eager voice resounded through the world.

The invading disciples of the Holy Land looked at the blue light column of spiritual power in the sky, which was no different from the Taoist soldier qingtiangun magnified countless times. When they heard the order of the Holy Land's predecessors, their eyes flashed with a strong fear, as if they thought of something. Struggling to get hurt, they quickly left the battlefield and fled to the gate of wushangzong mountain.

"What do you mean?"

"What is this?"

"What's the trick?"

Looking at the empty Mountain Gate of wushangzong, many disciples of wushangzong were at a loss or confused.

"Qingtian, lengfanhua, you are crazy!"

Su Ziyan, the leader of the supreme patriarch, looked at the huge blue light column appearing in the sky in disbelief. The terrible pressure of crushing everything made every hair of his body tremble.

He already knows what the secret is!

Su Ziyan has never seen this secret, but the great reputation of Qingtian stick in March world can make every large clan dormant under the holy land, shivering.

Qingtian one stick, destroy Zongtu country!

As long as Qingtian sticks out, at least one large clan's strength is destroyed, without exception!

"This..."

At this time, ye Qian had no relaxed expression, and his face was heavy. The light pillar of spiritual power in high school, known as the secret method of Optimus Prime, was still devouring the spiritual power of the surrounding space endlessly.

However, in just ten breaths, it has expanded from three li to ten li.

The key is, it's not stopped, it's still expanding!

Great!

Ye Qian praised that only on the current scale, this blow down, the whole supreme sect, even if it is a glimpse of the Taoist realm, whether the eight great ancestors can survive or not, is two theories, more said to be the disciples of low cultivation.

Under such a powerful secret, even the seven great abilities of peeping into the Taoist realm are mole ants!

It's terrible that a fourth-class world can have such powerful secret methods and Taoist soldiers.

The power of this Dao soldier's sky cudgel has exceeded that of ordinary Dao soldiers.

Even ye Qian's Dao Bing Hua Sheng Dao is not as good.

However, thinking of the terror of the ancient land, ye Qian was immediately relieved.

As for the cold flowers, it seems that they have a bad relationship with Murong Jianqiu.In this case, ye Qian really doesn't have any pressure to kill people and grab treasure.

Also at this time, ye Qian's contact Shi suddenly received a message.

"The leader of the alliance falls unexpectedly, and there are empty creatures in the land of inquiry haunting the world in March. This battle will stop, and the French array will be closed three days later. Evacuate immediately, or you will be responsible for the consequences!"

You're kidding me!

When ye Qian saw this message, the whole person was not good.

Are you kidding? It's clear that there are a lot of world roots to harvest in this world.

Now they have three days to evacuate immediately.

What the hell?

But what happened to the leader?

You know, the leader of the alliance is the only one who can see the nine major practitioners of Taoism.

Moreover, the alliance leader did not enter this heaven and earth, but stayed outside the fetal membrane of the world, waiting for the arrival of the destruction period.

Is it the chaos of the void creature?

Ye Qian's heart suddenly changed. He wanted to know that when chaos revived, the whole wasteland would be broken and destroyed, and the ruins would return to nothingness.

If the leader of the alliance happens to run into the collapse and destruction of the world, even the nine major practitioners in the Taoist realm will not survive.

Not to mention, there is a chaos in the world.

It seems that we can't delay!

There was a cold light in Ye Qian's eyes. He wanted to harvest more of the origin of the world. Now it seems that he has no chance.

In three days, there is not much that can be done.

What's more, ye qian can't get stuck in three days to retreat.

That's a joke about my life and Tao Tu.

Ye Qian watched in silence. He wanted to find a chance to solve the problem thoroughly.

This Optimus stick is very powerful. He likes it very much. Even if he can't use it himself, he can trade it for resources.

"Stop it, Leng Fanhua. If you dare to drop this stick, it will destroy the foundation of my supreme school for thousands of years. I, Su Ziyan, will fight to abolish my self-cultivation and face the Holy Lord directly, so that you will be scared to death!"

Su Ziyan's whole body is shaking. If he can't run away, he can't run away at all.

He has wushangjian or can escape a life, but no other disciples of wushangzong.

When Qingtian stick is offered, the Dao soldier's principle of Qingtian roll will follow the host's mind and lock every enemy on the scene, especially the practitioners with the same root and source. It is impossible to escape.

"It's late!"

A cruel smile appeared on lengfanhua's face.

"You've heard of Qingtian's one stick coming out, and there's a precedent of taking it back!"

Leng Fanhua's words hit Su Ziyan's heart like a heavy hammer.

Yes, there is no precedent to withdraw it!

Is the supreme school going to destroy today?

Thousands of years of foundation, destroyed by Su Ziyan alone?

Su Ziyan sank into the abyss of endless despair, his eyes darkened, his body swayed, and he almost fell from the air.

"I remember. It's the Qingtian staff called miezongtu country!"

"Kill the Qingtian staff of lingtianzong, youdiezong and other large sects?"

"Endless years. It's said that hundreds of thousands of practitioners have died under it. How can they do that?"

"What did our supreme sect provoke? How could it be like this?"

"Heaven is dead, I am supreme!"

When the disciples of the supreme sect heard the words of their own master and the leader of the invaders in the air, they finally remembered what was the Qingtian staff.

They are a large number of disciples. Even if they haven't seen it, they have heard it more or less.

They were lucky to have survived.

Only half a day before the war, one third of the disciples of the supreme sect had been killed.

These invaders don't know where they came from. They have the same level of cultivation and are generally more powerful than them.

Many of them are even able to fight one against two without losing ground.

You know, the supreme sect is already one of the strongest gates in the blue moon continent.

Even in the other four schools, there should not be such a big gap between their disciples.

No wonder these bedfellows were evacuated quickly and decisively.

Thinking of some records about Qingtian stick, the disciple of the supreme sect laughed bitterly in despair.

Qingtian roll is the most powerful undifferentiated attack in the world in March. Within its attack range, both the enemy and us are not immune.

If there is a difference, at least they are no longer locked in the sky, there is the possibility of escape.

But for these disciples of the supreme sect, Qingtian stick will lock them, and it is doomed that the stick will fall and people will die.

He didn't die at the hands of others, but he died in such legendary secrets, or in misfortune.

Many of the disciples of the supreme sect looked at the blue light column above the sky and lost their courage to fight.

The lives of hundreds of thousands of practitioners made the Qingtian staff famous in March.

"The supreme sword is for you, and the supreme sect is also for you. Leng Fanhua, stop!"Su Ziyan let go of the supreme sword and let it float in the air. He gave up his resistance completely. He didn't care much at this time. Even if he gave it to Leng Fanhua, it was better than if it was destroyed.

"Suzerain, the supreme school can be destroyed, but the spirit cannot be destroyed!"

Beside Su Ziyan, a big old man said that he was the leader of the supreme sword hall. At the beginning of the battle, his sword was broken by Leng Fanhua, but his heart was not broken.

It's better to give up than to give up!

He had seen through life and death in his life.

"I am the supreme patriarch. I have not surrendered to him for thousands of years."

On the other side of Su Ziyan, another ancestor of Bazhong, who was peeping at the Taoist realm, opened his mouth. He looked calm and said calmly.

"Zongmen never taught us to surrender, that is to say, we would rather die than surrender!"

A roar of anger came from below. A young disciple of the supreme sect only had the double cultivation of peeping into the Taoist realm. With a long sword in his hand and a milky light, he jumped forward and rushed to the cold flowers in the air with a crazy desire to die

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