Chapter 5100

Sword matchless nodded hurriedly, "please kill Xianjun as soon as possible. This evil thing is too shocking. In order to eliminate future troubles, hurry to do it."

"Kill? Naturally, I can't kill him. I want to catch him alive and hand him over to the emperor. " Zhenyao Xianjun made a decision and looked back at the black robe.

"Confused, confused." Jian Wushuang shook his head, but he could no longer attract the attention of the elders.

Facing the black robe, ten Wanggu Yuanlao who came out of the heaven released their own treasures.

Ten elders of the ancient times, ten statues and nine immortals turn into great Yan immortals. The boundless Qi luck is directly in the annihilation of nothingness, forming the supreme Qi luck!

This kind of Qi has even gone beyond the scope of understanding. Even Da Yan Xian is like dust under this kind of supreme Qi.

"Imperial luck?" Sword matchless was slightly stunned. Looking at the Qi that covered the sky, he soon realized.

The reason why such supreme Qi Yun is so terrible is that it has the flow of emperor Qi Yun.

The so-called emperor Qi Yun is the supreme thing. It flows in all things and is invisible. Only the emperor can control it.

As elders who have followed the emperor since the ancient times, although they can't control the emperor's Qi, they often accompany the emperor's side, which will naturally be moistened by the emperor's Qi.

After endless years, the fortunes of these old immortal kings naturally carry some imperial fortunes more or less.

All the fairies trembled under such great fortune.

There is a kind of Qi that oppresses heaven. It turns into branches and tendrils and goes to the black robe.

It can be predicted that once the war begins, it will be more tragic and terrible.

Sword unparalleled swallowed his throat and subconsciously moved his body. If there was a war, he could not escape anyway.

"Evil things, put your hands away!" Zhenyao Xianjun said in a loud voice, shaking through nine days and ten places.

Under the boundless and supreme Qi, the black robe slowly revived, and he seemed to adapt to such repression soon.

Then, under the wide hood, two dark purple awns suddenly burst out!

"Die!" When Zhenyao Xianjun was angry, he waved directly and covered the floor.

Nothingness concussion, along with his hand, the other nine elder immortal Kings also shot together.

The giant palms containing the supreme meaning in the ten directions cover down with them.

Facing these ten huge palms, black robe was alone, lonely and treacherous, and did not make any escape action.

He slowly looked up, then his arms were holding the sky and chose to shake hard.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, even the silence and nothingness trembled to an unspeakable level, and the unparalleled sword and others were hit by the sound wave and retreated thousands of feet!

The boundless and supreme Qi Yun was gloomy for a moment, and the branches and vines transformed by Qi Yun were also broken.

"Huh?"

All the elder Xianjun were asking questions. After they met, they stared at the black robe.

Under the boundless and supreme Qi, the giant palm containing the supreme meaning in the ten directions was not covered, but was forcibly caught by the black robe.

There are ten big palms with light gold gas flow, with fine cracks.

At the crack, it was covered with wisps of dark purple awns like mist.

Zhenyao Xianjun's eyes were dignified. He looked at the other nine elder Xianjun, then kneaded the formula with his right hand and suddenly patted the black robe.

Without any hesitation, the nine elder Xianjun also kneaded the formula and photographed it.

The ten square giant palm, which was already covered with cracks, seemed to have received some kind of blessing. The cracks were repaired instantly and burst into a bright golden awn.

Under the ten huge palms, the black robed arms, which were holding the sky, could not bear the heavy pressure, instantly fragmented, and his body was crushed.

Zhenyao Xianjun said in a deep voice, "all of you, take your strength and live."

The nine elder immortal kings received their strength at the same time and stood with their hands down.

Then, Zhenyao Xianjun jumped into the center of boundless and supreme Qi.

His arms were broken, and he knelt down in his black robe, resisting the terrible pressure brought by his luck.

He frowned and said, "who are you? Why destroy Damien? "

The black robe did not speak, but slowly looked up and shot two cold awns from under the wide hood.

Zhenyao Xianjun was slightly surprised. He couldn't see the face under the black robe in his realm.

"Peeping at the ciphertext, die."

It was that sentence again, repeated the black robe, and then returned to silence.

"Peeping at the ciphertext, who?" Zhenyao Xianjun continued to ask, but no matter how he asked again, the black robe was silent and didn't say a word.

Somehow, subconsciously, he turned and looked at the unparalleled sword thousands of feet away.

The sword that is struggling to untie the chain of heaven order is unparalleled. When he feels the eyes coming, he quickly calms down and continues to look at his nose and heart.

"It must be the boy who caused the trouble!" Zhenyao Xianjun thought secretly, and then put these problems aside for the time being.

Looking at the black robe that can even shake the ten elders, Zhenyao Xianjun didn't care at all.

With a wave of his arm, his boundless luck began to condense into chains.

There are ten chains in total, and each chain is the condensation of the Qi of an old Immortal King, which binds the black robe together.

Then Zhenyao Xianjun took out a small tripod from his waist and took the black robe directly into the tripod.

After all this, the void returned to the final state of nothingness.

After looking back at the unparalleled sword, Zhenyao Xianjun looked ahead.

"Go back to heaven."

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The immortal cloud shrouds, and the derivative force flows and rises.

It is so pure that it becomes the source of liquid derivative force, which converges into a flood waterfall and flows in Xianshan Tianjian.

Cycle, endless.

This is the supreme fairyland that one party can't talk nonsense or look directly at!

The xiaoyuntai hidden in the misty clouds has not been set foot by Yan Xian for hundreds of millions of years. It is a more secret place in the whole heaven.

At the moment, on the xiaoyuntai, the clouds are ethereal, and the sword tied into zongzi by the chain of heaven's order is unparalleled. I have no choice but to say, "I can't understand what you're talking about."

"Really don't understand?" Zhenyao Xianjun squatted in front of him and said with a smile.

Jian matchless said firmly, "I really don't understand. Even if you throw me into the boundless sea again, I still don't know what happened. There's no result if you ask again."

"Good boy, don't you speak at this time? Do you really want the emperor to speak in person?" A black browed but white bearded elder Xianjun couldn't help persuading him, "explain it as soon as possible. You know, if you destroy the heaven to that extent, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Sword matchless hurriedly said, "don't talk nonsense. I didn't destroy the great heaven. You can see who destroyed it. You can confront him."

"You!!" The elder Xianjun with black eyebrows and white whiskers was temporarily tied by angry words. He didn't know what to say.