Chapter 1772

At the critical moment, the elder of Tianji sect blocked a fatal blow for the old sect leader and kui'an.

Because Wu Nai Zun has completely recklessly seized the power of creation.

This is similar to crazy.

But the cost of seizing heaven and earth is greater.

If you don't, you'll die.

Later, there will be a longer period of weakness and seriously affect life expectancy.

But the result is also obvious.

The strong man of the God level of the three half steps of creation is not an opponent without naive respect at all.

His strength is too strong. If it were not for old Xing, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's just that although old Xing has temporarily saved the lives of kui'an and the old sect leader, he is still pitifully weak in front of no naive respect.

Now wunaizun kneads him like an ant.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Wu zhenzun punched out and blew old Xing away in his hand.

Xing Lao immediately fell to the ground, not far from them.

"Old Xing, how are you?"

Quinn and the old sect leader were both surprised and anxious.

Although Quinn was very dissatisfied with the old Xing.

In kui'an's view, old Xing is greedy for life and afraid of death. He would rather be a man in order to live a comfortable life.

But now it was Mr. Xing who paid the price of his life and saved his and grandpa's lives.

At this moment, Xing was already as angry as a hairspring and looked very miserable.

"Sect leader, I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death. I'm really for the continuation of Tianji gate!"

Old Xing said with difficulty that his arms had already been blown away.

His chest was empty and vague. He had been punched by wunaizun before. His chest was sunken and his divine personality had cracks.

He knew he couldn't last long.

But he should pay more attention to his innocence.

He's not really greedy for life and afraid of death. He's just old-fashioned. He's just to follow the ancient precepts and keep more people.

"I know, I know, I wronged you."

Quinn cried.

From the beginning of Quinn's memory, he only cried once when his father died.

This is the second time he cried.

Because he is the little master of Tianji gate, his heavy responsibility does not allow him to show weakness.

But this time his tears could not stop.

"Sect leader, you must... Lead the Tianji gate to pass on."

Old Xing's eyes are unwilling.

But he can't let go of his obsession until he dies, that is, the door of heaven can't be broken.

"No one has to go."

However, at this time, a figure flashed out beside old Xing.

Quinn raised his fist instinctively. He thought there was no naive respect.

But the old sect leader grabbed Quinn's fist.

Because the visitor is ye Youran.

"Give him to me!"

Ye Youran took over old Xing.

The power of merit and virtue was immediately transferred from ye Youran's hand to Xing Lao.

The power of merit can repair his divine personality.

As long as the divine personality is not destroyed, with old Xing's cultivation, he can recover.

What's more, there is the spirit pulse of Zun level. Although old Xing is seriously injured, he still has no worries about his life.

Under the power of merit, a trace of blood finally appeared on old Xing's face.

His injury is still very serious, but at least he has stabilized for the time being.

Turning back, ye Youran helped him recuperate several times. It should be no problem.

Of course, it will take at least several months to recover to the peak.

"Why? I said you were all going to die."

When ye Youran treated old Xing, the corners of Wu Nai Zun's mouth outlined a sneer of disdain.

As long as there is no real creator here, he is invincible.

Even if the price he paid was not small, he would never allow the people here to leave alive.

"Tianji sect comes to our Huaxia sect. We'll keep it in mind. Take care of him! I'll take care of the next thing."

Ye Youran smiled, completely ignoring no naive respect.

Instead, he carefully taught kui'an the stable old Xing.

"Ye Youran, you... You are not his opponent."

The old sect leader said anxiously and eagerly.

Because the old sect leader knows ye Youran best and his strength.

As the son of the Confucian emperor and a man of destiny, the old sect leader began to pay close attention to ye Youran secretly many years ago.

It can even be said that many of Ye Youran's old masters know.

Although ye Youran is a brilliant genius, she has enjoyed too many peers.

But it's not enough. In the face of the real fortune level strong, ye Youran can't take this strength at all.

"I know I'm not his opponent, but our Huaxia Gang is the Lord after all. How can we let the guests fight in front and the master hide behind?"

Ye Youran smiled and gave the old sect leader a reassuring look. Then he stood up and looked at Wu Nai Zun.

Wu naizun was about to burst his lungs at this time.

At any rate, he is the leader of the Supreme Lord and the God level strong man of the creator.

Ye Youran was like an ant, but he completely ignored him before.

This is something that has not happened in recent tens of millions of years.

"Still want to be a hero? Today I'll show you how far you are from me."

Wu zhenzun let go of all his accomplishments.

Although he knows to kill ye Youran, he doesn't need to do his best at all.

But he just wants to go all out. He wants ye Youran to despair and die in despair and fear.

The next moment, the terrible breath swept the whole dengtian peak.

In the face of such pressure, even the seven product Lord God like Tianxing Laozu did not dare to come forward for a time.

It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he could not lift the courage to fight in the face of absolute power.

Everyone looked at ye Youran nervously and fearfully.

Because they know that ye Youran needs to bear more pressure at the moment.

Because wunaizun is aimed at him.

Even the father of Tianxing is pale at the moment. It is conceivable how much pressure ye Youran needs to bear.

However, I don't know why, ye Youran's slightly thin body is as straight as a steel gun.

It seems completely unaffected by the smell of no innocence and respect.

Even Wu Nai Zun couldn't help wondering for a moment.

He was sure that he had done his best.

I thought that under his pressure, ye Youran must kneel down and beg for mercy.

But who knows, ye Youran is like an island in the rough waves.

Despite the raging waves, the leaves stand still.

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of treasures."

Wu naizun sneered immediately.

Ye Youran is absolutely impossible to bear the breath of his nature.

The only explanation is that ye Youran has a treasure in his hand.

As the chosen destiny of the Confucian emperor, there are so many supporters of the remaining evils of the Confucian school.

It is not uncommon for ye Youran to have a treasure inherited from Confucianism.

But no matter how good the treasure is, it also needs to be driven by people.

How much energy can ye Youran exert in the hands of powerful treasures?

"The treasure is an external force after all. Today, my move is enough to break you to pieces. Take my move and create a divine fist!"