In the Yutian palace camp, Su kuangge's body vibrated slightly. At the saint martial arts conference that day, how energetic the flame was, and the strongest in the audience!
No one expected, but in a few years, the flame had been blasted by the youth of that day under the anger of the most familiar holy king.
Funny, sad, deplorable!
"Patriarch! The demon sect is going to be happy! Ancestors, Tianchen finally found the right person! The demon sect is going to return!" Shangguan Tianchen, holding Xue Honglou and Liu Ruoxi, immediately saw his sword eyes in tears, his hands trembling, and clenched his lips. Years of resentment finally came out.
"Hey! Good boy! Good boy!" Under Duanmu Qingtian's black robe, his tall and straight body trembled unconsciously. Duanmu Xiaoman also turned his head in an instant, and moon Mou Ming was Meng.
She knew that Duanmu Qingtian had waited for this day, and she didn't know how long he had waited. What Shengshan did, people and gods were angry!
Among the guests, at this time, an old man blinked. After the flame died, he immediately stepped back and disappeared from the panic crowd.
"Hoo!"
Duanmu xiongtu had been startled by the scene in front of him for a long time, and his broad Xuan robe trembled violently, only to hear a few more empty sounds coming from the horizon.
"Not good!" Duanmu xiongtu shouted loudly, and an extraordinary sense of crisis surged into his heart.
"Su Yi, I want you to pay for your life! I want you to pay for your life!"
"Die! Pay for the life of the flame elder!"
There were also more than 20 strong people in Yuan territory and Yuan Zong territory rushing from the depths of each holy mountain.
"Is there anyone coming to die?"
Su Yi astringed his vitality, and under the rapid impulse, the Hunyuan supreme skill running in his body had refined the vitality in the tentacle by less than half, and the deep sea of Taixu surged again.
The ginseng in the demon emperor's realm has a miraculous effect. Su Yi's body is also recovering rapidly on the small bed caused by the powerful storm.
The Epee drew a strange arc in the air. Su Yi's eyes were straight, looking at more than 20 ferocious golden lights in the distance, and said in a crazy voice.
"In that case, go and bury the old man of the holy fire! The people of the holy mountain destroy it! Kill it! Kill it!"
"No! Lord Su!" Duanmu xiongtu drank violently behind him, and his eyes trembled!
For a moment, Su Yi's voice echoed in the open mountains like a nightmare. In the shattered golden clouds, the wind and cloud surged and the thunder rolled endlessly!
"Boom!"
Duanmu xiongtu's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't come forward. The roaring terror wave swept through the sky, startled.
"This is the power of Qianyuan golden sky array! How can this be!"
The harsh roar was like the beginning of the world. At that time, a large number of mountains were filled with golden light, and the dense peaks and valleys were filled with fierce golden thunder!
Thunder and lightning flashed, like nine sky Xuan thunder, and a dozen strong golden thunders fell from the sky, crushing and decaying, hitting the figures from the explosion.
I saw Su Yi holding the blood demon killing sword in both hands, his feet straddling, cutting down the Epee high, and a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth, like the sickle of death, was frightening!
"Sonorous!"
"Boom!"
At that time, the whole sky was filled with golden thunder, and the air solidified in an instant. The fierce thunder directly blew out more than 20 human figures into nothingness!
"Hiss!"
In the rapidly warming space, white smoke curled up, and a group of strong people were so ashes, annihilated in the golden light!
"Ah!"
"My head hurts! No, I don't want to die!"
"He is a devil, my hand, my hand!"
"Master, save me, I don't want to die!"
Millions of holy mountain disciples were scattered at a glance, and there were more than 200000 at a glance.
All over the mountain are the cries of the disciples of the holy mountain, scattered and fleeing, bloody!
Withered branches and withered leaves, a piece of ruins, scorched brown and black are all in sight, the dazzling golden light slowly does not disperse, and the dull roar is lingering!
In an instant, the holy mountain exploded, and the uninjured disciples of the holy mountain were already as white as paper, their hearts and souls were full of fear and rolled all over the ground!
"Is the holy mountain going out! Is the holy mountain going out!"
Standing on the void, Duanmu xiongtu looked at the tragedy of the holy mountain. The death and injury of death couldn't help but feel sad.
Dozens of strong people in the yuan clan and Yuan domain died in succession, which is an indelible wound for any top force!
Su Yi, who was as tall and straight as a sword in the sky, was indifferent, as if everyone in front of him deserved it. Duanmu xiongtu immediately sighed bitterly and burst into tears.
"Lord Su, the holy mountain is full of injustice. The old man is clear in his heart. He dare not ask you for forgiveness. He just hopes you can forgive others! The disciples are innocent!"
The old body shook constantly, and Duanmu xiongtu had completely lost his mind at this time, tightly pursed his lips, and felt heartache.
"Bang bang!"
Su Yi dodged to Duanmu xiongtu, picked him up, and whispered, "xiongtu elder, Shengshan has done too many wrong things. Today, I not only represent myself. They are poor, but Li Shi is not poor! Those who were slaughtered by them are not poor! Are all people in the world guilty!"
"This!" Duanmu was stunned in his yellow eyes. As an elder of the Shengwu hall on an equal footing with the supreme elder, how could he not know those activities!
The purpose of participating in the TIANYAO sect, the extermination of the sect, the extermination of the ancient village of Tuling, the extermination of the Li clan, and various Tu village events, large and small, is to find Duanmu Qingtian. These things are well known.
At that time, Duanmu xiongtu was a little distracted, and his dry lips were Xi Zhang, and he didn't know how to get along with himself.
"Su Yi, I'll fight with you! Go to hell!"
Most of the disciples of the holy mountain saw such a miserable situation, and many people were still full of blood and came towards Su Yi.
Duanmu xiongtu, who was not angry at all, knew that he could not save it. Looking at a small piece in the distance, about thousands of people came, and just whispered, "no!"
"Boom!"
Another huge golden thunder tilted down from the high altitude, and the ripples of the space along the way collapsed inch by inch. Just listen to a loud noise, and thousands of holy mountain disciples were blasted to ashes again!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the thunder rang through the heaven and earth, roaring in the valley. Large valleys and peaks were blasted into a company. Under the rapid thunder, countless holy mountain disciples fled in all directions, like the end of the world.
"I said that the heart of the people of the holy mountain has rotted! Today, I will baptize all the people in the world with the blood of the holy mountain!"
"Boom!"
The huge sword in Su Yi's hand pierced the sky again, and a huge scar flashed across the sky, and the dark crack suddenly formed!
"Howl!"
"Master, all the overlord demons are here! At your disposal!"
From the dark cracks, waves of demonic gas rushed out from the golden cracks, and huge monster figures came across the world, immediately bringing the holy mountain into the desolate wild world!
The fierce breath solidified the void. Between the mountains, the wild monsters hidden in the depths of the holy mountain seemed to receive induction, and the whole mountain forest suddenly began to vibrate!