"In front of my lord's divine power, don't use the axe." Tiansheng snorted softly, flicked his fingers, and a bloody light suddenly flew out, hitting the chest of the Guangjing monk in front of him.

It was obviously just an inconspicuous streak of blood, but the moment Guangjing was hit on his body, it seemed that Guangjing was hit by a mountain, and his burly figure flew out uncontrollably, and he spurted out a mouthful in mid-air. Blood mist, pale face, glaring eyes, full of disbelief.

"Master!" Yuan Changcun from Haoran Academy quickly flew over and caught Guangjing. The two figures rolled and retreated a few hundred feet before they stabilized themselves.

However, Guangjing's appearance at this moment was shocking, his chest was covered in blood and blood, it seemed to be extremely corrosive, and there was a piercing sound.

His fleshly body, which has been tempered and tempered, and the golden scorpion that he has cultivated for a lifetime, are actually vulnerable to this bloody light.

All is quiet...

When Tian Shengyi flicked Guangjing, all the eyes looking at him changed.

The surviving monks of the Tianhe Sect were excited, while the monks of the allied army of monks in the Dragon Realm looked terrified.

"He... really took that step?"

At this moment, this unbelievable idea popped up in the minds of countless people.

Also in the ninth level of Yunhe, no matter how powerful Tiansheng is, it is impossible to fly Master Guangjing away with a single finger.

But in fact, he really did.

If this can be done, there is only one explanation.

Tiansheng took the step that the Longteng practice world had dreamed of for countless years, broke the shackles of Yunhe, and promoted to a higher level.

At this moment, Tiansheng's whole body was covered with thick blood energy, even if someone wanted to see his background, he couldn't do it.

So no one knows at all whether he is still in the Cloud River Realm.

"Hey hey hey...cough cough cough..."

Looking at the blood-enveloped figure sitting on the altar, Xing Mo, the great elder of the Tianhe Sect, laughed in a low voice. The laughter affected the injury, and he couldn't help coughing lightly.

Survival from a desperate situation, this is really a survival from a desperate situation.

It turns out that the leader of my family has really taken that step, no wonder he has never taken the enemy seriously.

Flying Monk Guangjing with a flick of a finger, this kind of strength has already surpassed the limit of the Longteng Realm. With such a foundation, why should he be afraid of some allied army of monks?

"It turns out that everything is in the calculation of the leader!"

Xing Mo really admired it.

Obviously, the number of mortals captured from Xuezhou and even the traitors of the Tianhe Cult who were beheaded later were not enough, and the blood gathered was not enough to activate the inexplicable formation.

However, the large-scale attack of the monks' coalition forces filled the battlefield with bloodshed, and finally gave Tiansheng the capital to stimulate a large formation.

In Tiansheng at this moment, he saw the power that the legendary true lake monks can have.

There is only one thought churning in my heart.

If you hear it in the morning, you can die in the evening!

Although Cheng Henfeng beside him was equally excited, he was not as enthusiastic as Xing Mo. He vaguely sensed something was wrong, and said in a low voice, "What did the leader just say about my lord... what does that mean?"

He couldn't help but care about this title. Tiansheng is already one of the strongest monks in the Longteng world. Even Fahua and Liu Tianyi who died here before, he can sit on an equal footing with them. Who else in this world can stand up to them? On his head, let him be so respectfully addressed. JrNovels.com