Zhang Daoling's attack against the sky made this army of friars in the Outland disappear in an instant Only the Lord is still alive.
The red light flashed at the center of the brow of the red haired youth, and strange runes appeared on the surface of his body. In front of him, there was a golden ancient painting, which resisted the erosion of black and white light.
"You You can make this seat lose your life. Who are you A trace of blood spilled from the corners of the mouth of the red haired youth, and his face was ferocious. There was a trace of fear in the roar.
He has just passed the three losses and seven robberies. Compared with other real immortals, Shou yuan is not too much. Now he suddenly finds that his life is one space less. How can he not be afraid?
"It's a pity that you can't be killed if you try your best."
After the light faded away, Zhang Daoling turned into his own state and sighed deeply.
Although he was holding a brush, his face was as usual, but his skin was withering and withering, and his vitality was rapidly declining. He was just like the old man hanging down with a candle in the wind.
In order to display the "destiny deprivation" in the Tianji hexagram disk, Zhang Daoling not only sacrificed one billion monks of the Alliance for the protection of the world as a price, but also exhausted his vitality!
Zhang Daoling's idea is very simple. Even if the Alliance for the protection of the world tries its best, it may not be able to surpass the Holy Lord and this group of foreign friars. It's better to sacrifice the friars of the whole Protection League and launch the strongest attack instead of making useless fighting.
This will weaken the power of the Lord.
If not, there will be no value and significance for the alliance.
There are a large number of Terran friars in the Alliance for the protection of the world. If it had been for the past, Zhang Daoling might have cared about the lives of these friars.
In the past, the reason why he guarded the Terran was to wait for the savior to appear.
But now, the Savior has appeared. Zhang Daoling doesn't need to care about the rise and fall and inheritance of the human race, and there is no concept of good and evil in his mind.
Except for the Savior, the life of other friars was of no importance to him.
"Asshole, asshole! Today, I swear that I won't lose so much soul for you
The red sun's eyes were full of blood light, and his mouth was full of mad and angry roars. His armor spewed out a great flame. Behind him, thousands of red centipedes appeared suddenly.
The whole sky has been rendered red, the evil spirit of terror swept across the world.
"Die! Die for me
In the moment, the roar of the red dragon turned into a pale shadow!
At the moment before his death, Zhang Daoling did not dodge. He was no longer the enemy of the combination of red and Yang. He simply closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated the last divination.
Zhang Daoling's goal has been achieved. Chiyang's destiny has been deprived by Tianji guapan, and his strength is bound to decline greatly. Next, the Wanyao League should have some chances to win against Chiyang.
"Swamped with water Not too bad. "
After Zhang Daoling finished this sentence in a soft voice, his body collapsed and his body was completely killed by Chiyang and turned into its original form, a piece of primitive black and white fragment.
"Is it a spirit?"
Red sun a flash, will fly in the air that piece of black and white fragments in the hands, staring for a while.
This black-and-white fragment is old and old. It is engraved with mysterious runes. I don't know its name. But judging from its appearance, it looks like the corner of a divinatory disk.
Holding it in the hand, there is a kind of energy fluctuation that can't be explained clearly.
The weakest magic weapon that can produce spirit must be top-grade immortal tool. The object in front of you is obviously the fragment of magic weapon. Only fragments can produce such powerful spirits, so powerful that they can even deprive themselves of their own fate!
Chiyang has never heard of such a powerful magic weapon fragment.
"Is it The fragments of Tianji hexagram disk
Red sun eyes flash a fine awn, the brain has a surprising guess.
His body is the body of the earth immortals, and he is also the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan. He has a very high vision. He quickly thinks whether this thing may be a fragment of the broken Tianji hexagram disk?
Tianji guapan is famous for its name in the fairyland. It is as famous as "Pangu fan" and "Yuan Shen heilian". It is one of the three most precious treasures in Zhenxian. It is said that Tianji guapan has the wonderful ability to spy on the heaven and change life against the heaven!
However, after the end of the World War II, Tianji guapan disappeared and searched for traces. No one knew where to go. Many rumors say that the Tianji hexagram disk has long been broken and no longer exists.
Chiyang thought that this piece of small fragment can deprive himself of his life. His strength is too amazing!
more importantly, as like as two peas of the ancient times, the shape of the hexagram fragments is exactly the same as those of ancient Chinese characters.
In addition to Tianji guapan, which is against the heaven, Chiyang really can't think of anything else that can have this power.
"Hahaha, it seems that this object is really a fragment of Tianji hexagram disk! It's not a waste of this seat to get such a shocking thing. It's also a loss of many longevity yuan. "
Chiyang pinches the fragment of Tianji hexagram disk in his palm, and his mouth makes a sound of ecstatic laughter. His mood is extremely uplifting, and his previous depression is completely swept away.This is a fragment of one of the three treasures of the real fairyland, which is much higher than that of the spirit level immortal treasure!
If you can discover some of the abilities of the fragments of the Tianji hexagram disk, you will definitely have a bright future. Even if you can make further progress in your cultivation, you will never know!
For a real immortal like Chiyang, nothing can compare with the progress of cultivation.
"It's the right time! Hum, I don't know what kind of good things are waiting for me in the ancient spirit world. " A glimmer of expectation flashed through his eyes.
Although all the people he brought were destroyed, Chiyang didn't care at all.
The so-called holy world army is the existence for him to amuse the world and amuse him. In his eyes, it was just a group of mole ants, just a group of slightly useful mole ants.
Chiyang sits in the void and breathes a little to nourish himself. He suppresses the injury caused by Zhang Daoling's attack.
The plan of slaughtering the three realms continues. Chiyang looks at the samsara mountain in front of him, and turns his hand to offer a red gold whip lock, and tries his best to activate the whip lock.
As strong as Chiyang, this kind of Dixian, in the lower level interface of the ancient spirit world, their strength would also be suppressed, and their accomplishments were suppressed at the peak of Mahayana.
Of course, this is absolutely different from the ordinary Mahayana peak. Chiyang earth immortals of this level have already understood the power of some laws. They only need to use the power of laws slightly, and with the help of immortal tools and chaotic spiritual power, they can play a far greater attack than the top monk of Mahayana.
The whip lock in Chiyang's hand suddenly appears the sky piercing blood awn. The blood awn is mixed with dense golden runes, which turn into endless whip shadows. Those whip shadows look like giant centipedes, and cleave to the samsara mountain with the power of opening the sky and splitting the earth.
"Boom! Boom!"
The thundering sound of earth shaking is frightening. The power of the law of samsara mountain is violently torn open by the whip lock in the hands of Chiyang. It is ferocious and terrifying.
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