The sound of the spear tearing through the void is like the collision of thunder!
Countless twinkling dark lightning surrounded the spear and the ancient yuan. The speed was only a moment, and it reached the unparalleled eyebrows of the sword.
The little monk standing next to the unparalleled sword suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yuan, who was like a demon God. He didn't have any fear in his heart. He only lamented that his strength was not enough. After 30 million years of cultivation, his strength didn't even reach the peak of Yan Xian, let alone Gu Yuan. Even any corpse has the strength of Da Yan Xian. He is a burden on the battlefield and can't help.
The unwillingness and anger in his heart made the little monk's eyes red. Now the ancient yuan is coming, and the good men around him are about to fall. He came to spend Yanxian, but now he has become a burden. He lives in front of him only with the protection of others.
He really didn't understand why they came to spend the time to turn Yanxian and do good deeds. Why did these corpses attack them, why did several masters suddenly fall, why did they even pass through the extremely dangerous wasteland and fall here.
At this time, he was full of questions, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only shout angrily.
"I... let you stop!"
The little monk left tears at the moment. His hands were no longer folded. His small body stood in front of the sword and glared at Gu Yuan.
Like a spear moved by lightning, it really stopped.
The little monk was also stunned. He looked at Gu Yuan's surprised eyes and unconsciously stepped back.
He touched the unparalleled sword behind him. At this time, a palm touched his bald head.
"I promised your master that I would take you away."
I don't know when jianwushuang has returned.
Hundreds of millions of years beyond the stars are just a moment, thanks to the Bodhi Heart wood.
At this moment, countless memories came to his mind. He also understood that it was monk Bai Jing who summoned the immeasurable Buddha to send out this Bodhi Heart wood.
Those monks are now all falling into the starry sky. Their mood has already changed. Their swords are unparalleled and their faces are colorless.
He looked down at the little monk and nodded at him.
"Good man, don't worry about me. I'm just a burden. If you leave me, you still have hope to escape."
The little monk looked at the unparalleled sword. He didn't want to drag the unparalleled sword. All the masters fell into this void, and he didn't want to go.
The sword with a calm face was unparalleled, and a smile leaked out.
"Just grab my arm and close your eyes. We'll be out soon."
Now he has broken through the realm of Yanxian and become a three turn great Yanxian. For hundreds of millions of years in the starry sky, he has created the fifth layer of the ultimate Kendo and completely controlled the Jidao.
Now, even if he is full of shangjiuzhuan, he is confident to escape. Of course, if the existence of recovery comes to deal with him personally, there will be little hope.
However, according to his mental induction, the existence should not have been completely revived. Although the blue ancient hall was born, the corpses in the hall obviously can't go out at will.
His eyes were frozen and his momentum swept around.
The unparalleled divine sword directly pointed to the thunder spear of the ancient yuan. The collision between the two did not produce any power fluctuation, but the spear of the ancient yuan was the main file.
This is the fear of mental power, which is invisible.
"What power is this!"
Under the influence of mental force, his body trembled uncontrollably and his spear fell.
Countless corpses and armor stopped.
Standing in the distance, the empty Qianhe saw something strange and shouted angrily, "go, fool!"
But she herself rushed over.
"Unexpectedly, you can master this power!"
Gan he's like a ghost. She broke the knife in her hand and split countless residual shadows one after another, but she herself is not close to the sword.
Then she sent a letter to the commander of Qingjia who guarded the remains of the ancient land.
"The enemy is very strange. Come to support quickly so as not to disturb our Lord!"
At the desolate ancient land ruins, in the huge pit, countless corpses continue to recover and climb out of the pit one after another.
Commander Qingjia held the huge blade in his hand and turned to look at the empty battlefield.
"Youdu and Youcheng, since you two recover, then guard my Lord here. I'll go and kill the running dog of zhenwuyang!"
Qingjia all stood up slowly. He was tall and his armor was covered with dark blood, which was left in the fighting in the ancient times.
If Gu Yuan is a madman who is addicted to war, then commander Qingjia is a cold-blooded butcher. He can sit still for ten thousand years or kill ten thousand immortals at one breath.
He is the Dayan immortal who hopes that the famous "Xiang Bingyun" in ancient times will turn nine times to perfection.
"Don't worry, leader Pang Tong. Just give it to my brothers here. The birth of Luocha hall is irreversible. No one can stop us anymore."
Youdu and Youcheng are the guardians of the Luocha temple and the two great followers of the Lord. They are both nine turn consummation.
This is the terrible power of the emperor level. If it is placed in an ordinary domain, there are no emperors in some times, and there are only two or three Dayan immortals at the level of jiuzhuan perfection in each era.
It can be imagined how powerful the once big division was. No wonder those Dayan immortals often said how brilliant the ancient times were.
Five emperors coexist, and there are dozens of Dayan immortals who have completed nine turns, and there are countless Dayan immortals.
After such a long time since the war, the big division failed to regain its former glory.
Xiang Bingyun's eyes are calm and steady. With one step, he directly reaches the battlefield.
At this time, Qian He tried his best to hold the sword unparalleled, while Gu Yuan's state of mind fell and his strength fell by more than half, but he still didn't let go and bit the sword unparalleled, which made him unable to move at all.
"There are people again. I don't know if the emperor is recovering. I won't be here to greet him."
The sword's unparalleled sword Qi suddenly soared, and the whole body exuded a faint dark yellow gas. This is the energy generated at the beginning of the universe. Now the universe has strong vitality, and the dark yellow gas has long disappeared, but he has mastered the complete extreme Tao, not to mention the initial universe, even the whole starry sky is his.
As soon as the dark yellow Qi appeared, Gan he felt bad and hurriedly dodged the sword, but many dark yellow Qi still touched the armor on her shoulder.
The powerful dark yellow Qi eroded her whole body in an instant. Fortunately, it was not contaminated with a lot and could not even kill her.
The lunatic Gu Yuan didn't have such good luck, or he was so stupid that he didn't hide, but took the sword.
The dark and yellow Qi matches the mental power.
Gu Yuan's figure froze in an instant.
Xiang Bingyun, who had just stepped into the battlefield, could not have saved him.
"Get down on your knees!"
The sword is unparalleled, and its powerful mental power erodes the ancient Yuan Dynasty in a moment.
Gu Yuan, whose eyes were turbid, actually knelt down tremblingly, and then shouted respectfully, "master!"