Gu Yuan, proud and arrogant, knelt down on his knees and his eyes were dull.

Just kneel quietly in front of jianwushuang.

This scene made Xiang Bingyun surprised on the spot. He knew the strength of Gu Yuan better than anyone.

In ancient times, it was an old-fashioned nine turn Dayan immortal, but now it is enslaved by a sword.

Relying on his strength alone, he is confident that he can defeat Gu Yuan with one move, but enslave jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, let alone him. Even the emperor and the strong can't do it at will.

Only the legendary dreamland cultivator can do it.

"You are a dreamland practitioner? Why are you in our big division?" Xiang Bingyun couldn't help but speak. If the other party was really a dreamland practitioner, he should not be a person in the big division.

The sword stood proudly in the void, holding the divine sword instead, his eyes were cold, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "why, did you open up this domain?"

Although those monks died under the hand of the skeleton army because of him, how can they give each other a good face at this time, but now he has the upper hand.

However, the sword exhausted the accumulated dark and yellow gas, and it took time to recover. Since the other party was not in a hurry, he could not wait for it.

"Taoist friends are joking. The wasteland of this big division is opened up by our Lord. Dare you ask which of the three thousand worlds does your friend belong to?"

Xiang Bingyun, who once dominated the ancient times, has also been to the world of Tongtian Buddha. He knows where there are other practitioners besides monk heads, including Dayan immortals who are acquainted with Da Siyu.

Sword unparalleled mobilize mental power, a trace of the spread of the void.

The most important thing for him now is to escape from the siege. As long as he goes out, with his speed, he can soon leave this void. After all, the skeleton army wants to protect the existence and recovery, and is unwilling to leave because he is too far away.

"You know a lot, but..." Jian Wushuang stabilized the other party with his mouth, but his body suddenly retreated.

Just now, his mental strength spread, and he found that there were other things hidden in the void.

Sure enough, when he just retreated, a blood flash flashed, and a black robed old man appeared in his position.

Fortunately, when he retreated, he retreated with him.

Jian Wushuang retreated to the distance, snorted coldly, and then ordered Gu Yuan to hold them.

But he tore the void, and his body continued to flicker. He took the little monk and fled towards the boundary of the skeleton army.

Originally, those bones and armor could not stop him. Now, after his strength leaped, they were even more rivals.

He didn't even need to use his sword. The endless sword Qi scattered on his body crushed the bones.

"Youdu, this man is a little strange. I'll go after him with Gan he. You go back and guard the temple."

Jie Jie, the old man in black made a strange sound, and his voice was hoarse. "Remember, don't miss the big plan!"

Xiang Bingyun nodded. They had been deposited under the bones for hundreds of millions of years. Of course, they understood how important the big plan was. Those monk heads were no match for swords, but mole ants. Since they appeared, they should try their best to destroy them, so as not to discover the existence of the temple.

At the beginning, they didn't know when and when they could recover. Now they have waited for hundreds of millions of years to return to this world. This is their only opportunity to recast the glory of the ancient times. Our generation is duty bound.

There must be no mistake in such a big event.

"Qian He, go and stop Gu Yuan. If necessary, cut him off."

Although the ancient times are bright and brilliant, and there are countless Yan immortals, jiuzhuan Da Yan immortals, as a hegemon, is still extremely rare, and they will not give up until the critical moment.

But now Gu Yuan is delirious and has been enslaved by jianwushuang. Even if he is saved, he is not sure to stay with him.

Qian he moved and stopped Gu Yuan who was crazy.

"You fool, how dare you betray our Lord? Let me fall!" Qian He said so, but he was still a little shocked. Jiuzhuan Dayan fairy said to give up and gave up. It was inevitable that some rabbits died and others were sad.

If she had to sacrifice that day, would she end up like this.

The sword on the edge of the battlefield is fighting hard, but these corpse armor, like locusts, surrounded him like iron, no matter how many he killed, there are still countless corpse armor rushing up.

Now he can see that ordinary corpse armor seems to have no consciousness, and only those armor that is comparable to the level of three or six turn dayanxian have the writing consciousness and know to avoid its edge.

Although they won't take the initiative to die, the three turn and six turn level Dayan immortal armor kept a distance, released countless black chains, formed a simple array, and blocked the path of the unparalleled sword.

"Damn it!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help scolding, turned his head to the rear, and Xiang Bingyun's figure kept approaching. Once caught up, he wanted to rush out again, which would be as difficult as heaven.

Jiuzhuan dayuanman and jiuzhuan are very different. Although he enslaved Gu Yuan with a sword, if you really want to deal with this ice cloud, there is no dark yellow gas, and your heart alone can't shake the Dayan immortal of jiuzhuan perfection level.

Now his mental strength can only deal with six turn Dayan immortals, or nine turn Dayan immortals with incomplete mood.

"Mental cultivator, you can't escape. If you sink or sink, you can survive!"

The sword is unparalleled. The sword Qi containing mental power swings through the void and directly kills those liuzhuan Dayan immortals hidden behind the army.

Those six turn Dayan immortals were guided by mental force, their eyes were dull, and they fell into the void.

"Do your spring and autumn dream!" The sense of bondage of the chain fell behind those six turn Dayan immortals, and their power instantly decreased.

Jianwushuang also took advantage of this little time to fill the vacancy, and really broke out.

For hundreds of millions of years in the world of mind, he has mastered the complete extreme way, and the transformation of strength is not just the improvement of mental level.

"One thought!"

Tick! Tick!

The sound of raindrops suddenly sounded in the void. The sound was not very moving, but it fell into my ears like thunder.

At this moment, the little monk suddenly opened his eyes. He was too familiar with the voice just now. It was the voice of the Lord Tongtian Buddha knocking on the bowl. He also had a high position in the world of Tongtian Buddha. At the beginning, the master took him to the Taoist temple of the Lord Tongtian Buddha.

In the Taoist field of Tongtian Buddha, he heard this sound.

This is mental power, which can only be emitted by powerful people standing at the peak of the universe.

Even zhenwuyang can't do it. Jian Wushuang has mastered the extreme way. A thought can turn into the starry sky, and he is the controller of the other side of the starry sky.

Tongtian Buddha can emit mental power, which also proves that he has peeped into the mystery of the universe, but there is still a big gap from the realm of the universe controller.

After all, once jianwushuang found in the starry sky that most of the countless universes are not controlled, and there are few powerful people who can control the universe.

Even the legend of controlling the universe is rare.