Chapter 6395

He can't fall into the hands of a Mahayana monk.

Otherwise, death is not reconciled to death.

"Fengyin!"

The Qifeng protector clasped the formula with both hands, the original source appeared, and the original power and immortal power burned at the same time.

This is a great burden on him, once he burns too much, it will be a big trouble for him to join the Dao in the future.

Although it was a trouble in itself, I didn't want to make it worse.

After burning 10%, he used Fengyin to send Infinite Wind elsewhere.

This trick itself can destroy all attacks.

But when encountering an infinite wind, there is no way to hide it.

Can only be sent away.

The mighty infinite wind instantly destroyed the submarine canyon, and the surrounding seawater was blown into a wall of huge waves thousands of miles high.

Everyone who was originally on the bottom of the sea can see the sky outside.

"This strange wind hurts me!" Patriarch Xuehe saw the infinite wind blowing towards him, cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly avoided.

Fortunately, the distance is still relatively far, so it is easy to avoid.

But Wu Taidou and the green scale expert who were with him didn't have the speed to escape, and were directly crushed by the infinite wind, leaving no scum left.

Both of their immortal artifacts were also shattered.

Only high-level treasures can survive, and ordinary treasures cannot resist this level of attack.

It was not only these two people who were unlucky, but also the two true immortals who were summoned by the guardian of the sea of ​​clouds.

One is the Nine-Step True Immortal, whose strength is only slightly weaker than the Blood River Patriarch, and the other is the top expert among the Eight-Step True Immortals, slightly stronger than the Jiye True Immortal.

When the infinite wind blew, the two of them didn't even feel the power, they were swept by the white wind, and they were instantly strangled and turned into powder.

There is bad luck and there is good luck.

Fairy Purple Feather and Old Man Tiancan didn't need to dodge, and they probably didn't have the ability to dodge, but the direction of the infinite wind was just opposite to them, so they stopped their figures.

Looking at that mighty white wind, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"It's too strong. If I get a little bit of it, I'm afraid I'll fall!" The old man Tiancan was afraid for a while.

If he didn't die in the hands of Guardian Qifeng, it would be unlucky if he died in the white wind created by True Monarch Blood Yang in the end.

Fairy Ziyu looked at the corner where Jian Wushuang was originally, which had been chewed to pieces by the infinite wind, so there was no need to think about Jian Wushuang's fate.

This time I lost badly.

Come carefully, die generously.

Although the sorrow of the weak is not worth singing about, it is still somewhat sad.

The wind gradually dissipated, and everyone gathered together again.

Infinite wind is not infinite.

In the end, the power was exhausted and the sea returned to calm.

After everyone came to the previous position, a passage had already leaked there.

Protector Yunhai and Patriarch Xuehe looked very embarrassed.

This time the loss was not small, and all the men died.

Seeing the faces of the two, Guardian Qifeng said angrily: "What kind of face do you show me? I have also consumed 10% of my divine power and original power. Do you know how many treasures are needed to replenish it?"

"Enough!" Protector Yunhai suppressed his anger, and his expression eased after seeing the old man Tiancan was intact.

Guardian Qifeng also knows that it is meaningless to talk about who loses at this time.

The most important thing right now is to quickly enter the ancient magic palace.

There is a lot of movement here, and maybe other strong men will come later.

Don't forget, there are four great protectors and ten true immortals in the double-faced shrine.

It will be troublesome when you come here.

Moreover, there are several strong men beside the Palace Master, whose strength is even stronger than that of the Dharma Protector.

"Let's go in together!"

Guardian Yunhai took a look at Old Man Tiancan and Fairy Ziyu.

He didn't feel at ease about keeping the two of them outside, so it was better to bring them in.

Anyway, there is no danger in the ancient magic palace, and there is no record of the Taoist monarch falling when he goes wandering, and it's okay to bring it in.

Now that the loss is so serious, there can be no more accidents.

Since then, the two guardians and Patriarch Xuehe brought Fairy Ziyu and Old Man Tiancan into the ancient magic palace.

True Monarch Blood Yang and True Immortal Wuhou have all fallen.

.........

Temple of Heaven City, in the meditation hall of a certain villa.

A middle-aged man with a strand of white hair at the temples suddenly opened his eyes, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and a dull pain in his chest.

That is the sense of tearing from the blood.

"Blood Yang!

! "

He got up suddenly and rushed out of the meditation hall.

With a flash of his figure, he had arrived at the hidden ancestral hall in the villa.

The soul lamp that originally placed Zhenjun Xueyang was extinguished!

"No!

"

The middle-aged man with a tall and straight body roared to the sky, and there were bursts of cramps in his chest.

He is "Yang Dingtian" who is faintly number one in the Sea-covering Ancient Territory

Powerful and talented.

Although he is not a practitioner who came out of the Holy Land, the Holy Land has been wooing him, even Gu Ting is wooing him.

Because he is likely to be the fifth emperor within the sphere of influence of the Holy Land.

But now, his own brother has died.

With a tall and straight back, he knelt down in front of the memorial tablet enshrined in the ancestral hall with a plop, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Mother, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my brother well!

"

The ancestral hall is very large, but there is only one tablet for worship.

"Yang Qianxue!"

This is the mother of Yang Dingtian and Xueyang Zhenjun.

The two brothers grew up with their mother, as for their father?

Mother never said it, not even her name.

Therefore, only the mother is enshrined in the tablet.

How could he not be sad when his mother passed away and entrusted his younger brother to him, now that Xue Yang has fallen.

This is his last relative in this world!

After Yang Dingtian kowtowed his head three times respectfully, with red eyes, he swore to his mother's spiritual tablet: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely avenge Xueyang!

"

After speaking, he got up directly and took out a token with the causal line of blood and yang on it.

God mountain!

Relying on cause and effect to find Yang Dingtian here, he directly sent the sound transmission to the chief person in charge of Shenshan.

After all, the sacred mountain belongs to the holy land, so you can't mess around.

Swish!

A figure appeared in front of Yang Dingtian, seeing the person coming, Yang Dingtian asked directly with a cold face: "Take me to Xueyang's cave!"

"Ah?" The person in charge of Shenshan was a little embarrassed, and said in surprise: "Brother Yang, this is a bit against the rules!"

Yang Dingtian's eyes were fixed, and he squinted at the person in charge of Shenshan, and said word by word: "Didn't you hear what I said? Are you taking me there, or should I go by myself?"

This sentence made the person in charge of Shenshan take a deep breath. He felt that something was wrong with Yang Dingtian before, and he didn't dare to talk about the rules anymore.

Although this person is a righteous person, but where is his strength, and now he is angry, if he is killed, who will he ask for reasoning.

After all, the world still speaks for itself.

"no one?"

The person in charge of Shenshan brought Yang Dingtian to the cave where Xueyang had settled in before, but no one was there!

Yang Dingtian said angrily: "Is this the rule you said?"

The person is not there, but the result registration shows that it is here, and the cause and effect of blood yang is also here.