Chapter 777

The ear also changed from silence to hunting wind. The violent spiritual power cut the space, and even the air trembled.

Jun Mu Qian suddenly regained his mind and almost didn't stand firm in the air flow formed by the gathering of aura.

But her keen sense was still there. When she stepped to the right, she bent down and was level with the ground.

That's the moment she bent down!

"Shua --!"

A thin blade rubbed the tip of her nose, so close that she could smell the cold-blooded smell from it.

"Wow!"

Jun Mu got up lightly and fiercely, and the tip of his foot was a little. In a moment, the man had retreated tens of meters.

She looked up and found herself surrounded.

Sword fight, flesh and blood.

The ground under her feet was full of corpses, broken heads and bodies, and Mori Bai's bones.

Although there are many stumps and broken arms on the ground, more people are still alive.

At a glance, it was dense, as if dark clouds were pressing on the top.

Not only that, but also people are rushing in, roaring through the sky.

"Lord, don't waste your energy. You can't escape!"

"Hahaha, if we can fight with the Lord, we will die without regret!"

"Go up, kill her and go back to the spirit lady!"

Jun Mu's shallow eyes are impressively deep. She doesn't see who is chasing her. She raises her hand and comes out in a moment.

"Boom!"

The palm wind rises suddenly and falls like thunder.

Smoke and dust rolled in, "click, click", and the ground was cracked. Count to the gap.

"Hua La" several times, the dozens of people who chased the fastest didn't stop at their feet and directly fell into the gully shaken by the palm wind.

Seeing this, Jun Mu is shallow, his face is indifferent, and his palm is so close in the void!

"Bang!"

The crack on the ground was sealed again under the majestic spiritual force.

The palm wind has not stopped, gathering more aura and roaring.

The scream was continuous, but Jun Mu Qian didn't look, and his body swept away towards the front.

After retreating to a safe distance, Jun Mu stopped and his eyes were cold.

What's going on?

It used to be the grand ceremony for the spiritual daughter to succeed to the throne. Now it's time for the seven sects to pursue her openly?

The realm of vanity is not an illusion, and it will not be like a false world in the snow and silver field, followed by a false world, which makes people lose here.

For these dummies in the realm of vanity, they do not know that the world they live in is just a fake.

Time may not be the same as the real world, but it will never jump.

Otherwise, not only will the gathering of souls fail, but also the realm of vanity will collapse.

Well, there's only one possibility!

Someone... Accelerated the time flow in the realm of vanity, forcibly erased at least five years left, and adjusted it to the present.

Since she has replaced the "Jun Mu shallow" here and become a resident here, she has accelerated with the realm of vanity.

This was the limit she had to receive to enter the realm of vanity.

The only person who can change the time tassel of the realm of vanity is the soul gatherer who constructs the realm of vanity.

"Young gentleman of the eastern region..." Jun Mu's eyes narrowed and slowly read out the name, "Suyang."

If Mei has friends with Suyang, Mei will definitely tell her.

But judging from her judgment, the soul gatherer is 80% likely to be Suyang.

Although the young monarch of the devil Kingdom has a deep love for charm, he can be so afraid of his Lao Tzu's character, not to mention gathering souls. Even if he sacrifices several strong yuan gods, he can be beaten by the emperor of the devil kingdom that he doesn't even know his mother.

But Suyang

Jun Mu shallow twisted his eyebrows. For a long time, he didn't think out why Suyang would gather souls for charm.

Not to mention that yunluoran is his king, he should not have killed the charm for yunluoran.

However, except for all the impossible people, Suyang is no matter how impossible it is, he must be the soul gatherer!

Absolutely, you can't let Suyang hurt Ying Zijin again.

Just a few minutes of thinking, the pursuers behind came again, and the angry roar filled the eardrum.

"Jun Mu Qian, you devil, still want to escape!"

"Jun Mu Qian, you killed so many of my seven sect disciples. Only when you die can you sacrifice them!"

"Your admiration is shallow. Catch it quickly!"

Jun Mu's shallow eyes were fixed, smiled and sighed: "it's really troublesome..."

Although she is not afraid of these clowns, she is lazy and kills again, wasting her training time.

There were so many chases in seven years that she had forgotten that this was that time.

But

Jun Mu's eyes fell on a man in the middle of hundreds of people: "Dao Qing."

The younger martial brother of the Taoist temple master Tao Wu.

Dao Qing didn't chase her many times, only once.

Just come and have a try. She can kill Daoqing with several moves in this life.

**

At the same time, the eastern region Shaojun palace.

"Elder kayah, I really trouble you." Suyang respectfully saluted the light and shadow in front of him, "this intruder, please bring it out."

There are more and more variables. Even if it has not affected major events, he can no longer calm down.

He must get rid of the invaders in the shortest time and gather his soul successfully.

"Amitabha, your highness, you are welcome." kayah shook his head, folded his hands and worshipped. "My Buddha is merciful, and your majesty has always taught us to be merciful. Your Highness has been suffering for his beloved for hundreds of years, but kayah has done nothing to help. He is ashamed."

"It's only a few hundred years." Su Yang sighed faintly, "it's tens of thousands of years. I'm willing, but I brought her back forcibly regardless of her wishes. Will she blame me?"

Kayah did not respond.

“……”

A long silence.

After a while, Suyang suddenly said, "elder Kaya, you said that the time in the territory of vanity can only jump once. Then I will directly adjust the time to her real death. After successfully gathering souls, there will be no sequelae?"

"Your Highness, please don't worry. People in the realm of vanity won't feel the jump of time." Gaye said, "but Gaye knows that it's painful to let your highness watch your beloved die again."

"But your highness, remember, you must not be soft hearted, but more ruthless."

"More ruthless?" Su Yang's pupils suddenly contracted. Immediately, he smiled bitterly, "elder kayah, this gives me a problem."

"Your Highness doesn't want to be really just a vanity?" Gaye said faintly, "Amitabha, Gaye went to remove the intruder for your highness."

Then the light and shadow in front of Suyang disappeared.

At present, the kayah in the realm of vanity is not the real kayah, but he is projected here through his profound spiritual power.

Maha and Kaya are the strongest under the Buddha in the Buddha domain. Both of them are the peak cultivation of huashenjing.

For kayah, it is easy to kill an intruder even if it is only a virtual shadow cast by a part of the power.

Suyang stood for a long time before turning slowly.

After walking out of the emperor's palace, he closed his eyes, opened his feet and strode forward.

**

"Bang!"

"Ah --!"

With a scream, Daoqing fell heavily on the ground.

He didn't even have a chance to get up. One foot stepped on his chest and pressed him out of breath.

"Three moves." Jun Mu Qian looked down at the embarrassed Dao Qing, cold and light, "I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"No... impossible!" Dao Qing was shocked and frightened. He gushed blood, "how did you become so strong? You can't be so strong!"

Three moves and he loses?

Jun Muqian is just in the early stage of long habitat. He has entered the middle stage for 5000 years!

Whether it's combat experience or mood perception, it's not comparable to a yellow haired girl in her early 100s.

What the hell is going on?

There was no living person around Daoqing. The cold body at hand reminded him that everything was true.

But he still didn't want to believe it and roared madly in his heart.

impossible! It's impossible!

If Jun Mu Qian is so strong, their seven major sects are in her eyes... Isn't it just a joke?

Jun Mu Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense with a dummy. She raised her hand as a blade and cut Dao Qing's throat without hesitation.

Dao Qing stared and fell down reluctantly.

Jun Mu Qian raised his eyes and looked at hundreds of corpses on the ground, and had an estimate of her strength.

As long as she enters the realm of eternal life, among the seven patriarchal gates, no one will be her opponent, even the strongest qingluan!

And now there are nine months before the spiritual ceremony, which is enough for her promotion.

After pondering for a while, Jun Mu Qian turned around and plundered towards the Tibetan heart city in the eastern region.

Determined that Suyang is the soul gatherer, she first needs to kill Suyang.

But just when she took a step——

Suddenly!

"Buzz -"

In an instant, the blue sky darkened, even without any light, and the sun, moon and stars were swallowed up.

Overwhelming pressure swept through at this moment, like a huge net slowly scattered.

"Shua Shua!"

The next second, thousands of black thorns rose from the ground, wrapped the woman in purple and blocked all the way.

Also at this time, a faint Sanskrit sound fell from the sky, just like a bell and drum, shaking people's eardrums

"Intruder, don't you retreat?"

Jun Mu's shallow eyes were slightly cold. He was surprised to see that in the dark sky, he slowly turned into a golden lotus.

Buddhist monk?

No, not a simple monk.

A Buddhist practitioner who can turn into a lotus can no longer be called a Buddhist practitioner. It should be

Buddha!

Besides her, there are people from the outside!

Jun Mu's light eyes are deep. The Buddha calls her an intruder. He must have found her and replaced the dummy here.

Refundable?

This is completely impossible.

She retreated. Can't she watch the vain realm extract Ying Zijin's soul and combine it into a "charm" that no one knows?

Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the Golden Lotus close at hand without fear. The light hurt his eyes and didn't retreat.

She put her hands on her back and lifted her lips: "you Buddhas are all mine. Do you want me to retreat?"

Gaye never thought that he just came to expel the invader and would hear such a rebellious remark.

Rao shigaye can't stay any longer if he wants to be merciful.

In the light and shadow, his face was cold: "those who insult the Buddha should be killed."

The cold Sanskrit sound sounded again, with thousands of lights falling from the sky. In an instant, it turned into a light blade and went straight to the woman in purple.

At the same time, there was a low sound of Buddha's horn, rolling like thunder, knocking on my heart every time.

"There is no amitabha in the south, there is no amitabha in the South..."

Jun Muqian never thought she was a good person, and she also had a bad side.

This Buddha, he clearly saw that there was evil in her heart and wanted to purify it with this Buddha name.

But it is not a gentle means, but to destroy her with this evil.

The louder the Buddha's horn is, the greater the vibration of heaven and earth.

The Golden Lotus and the black thorns formed a sharp contrast, as if one foot had stepped into the Western Paradise, but the other foot was in the eighteen layer purgatory.

Severe pain, like acupuncture.

"Shut up!" Jun Mu's palm shook, his eyes opened suddenly, and his veins burst, "this seat asks you to shut up!"

She suddenly burst up and rushed towards the Golden Lotus.

"Shua --!"

The seven stars pulled the whip out of the moon and smashed the lotus directly.

However, the Buddha's name still didn't stop.

After the golden lotus was broken, it slowly gathered again.

"Alas..." in the lotus, the Sanskrit sighed, "blasphemer, you are stubborn."

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Those thorns seemed to come alive, and all stabbed at the woman in purple.

Jun Mu's eyes were cold: "want to kill me?"