The old man in white robe squinted his eyes, but he didn't care about it. Although the sword was powerful, in his opinion, its power was not strong.
The white-robed old man stroked his sleeves, and powerful divine power rushed out, easily blocking the giant dragon transformed by the sword energy.
However, the moment the white-robed old man blocked the giant dragon, the momentum of the giant dragon was actually rising continuously.
I saw that the purple on the dragon's body became more and more intense, and the strength of the dragon became stronger and stronger. This is Zhuowen's power of Taoism, which instantly increased the power of the sword dragon to cut the sky by seven times.
This sudden change caught the old man in white robe by surprise.
Boom!
The Zilong Tongtian exploded suddenly. The terrifying purple energy, like rain, swayed in all directions. The energy that erupted in that instant shocked even the old man in white robe.
Rumble!
Zilong's power became stronger and stronger, just like a high-pressure gas that burst out in an instant. It exploded inside the Qiankun Tower, and then the Qiankun Tower trembled violently, and finally collapsed.
But the square around the Qiankun Pagoda exploded. All the disciples stared blankly at the collapsed Qiankun Pagoda, but soon they realized that something big had happened to the Qiankun Pagoda.
At this moment, the aftermath of the shattering of Qiankun Pagoda spread out, and large areas of the surrounding square began to collapse and shatter. Afterwards, most of the disciples in the square with low cultivation levels were all blasted into dust by the terrifying aftermath.
"Run away!"
In the square, there were screams and sounds of fleeing for their lives. All the monks scattered like a tree falling and hogs, and they all moved away from Qiankun Tower, looking at the completely ruined Qiankun Tower and the surrounding square in horror.
I saw, in the shattered Qiankun Pagoda, an extremely huge purple dragon jumped up. In front of the huge dragon head, the white-robed old man kept kneading with his hands, and light arrays appeared on the white-robed old man. forward, resisting the attack of the purple dragon.
Behind the old man in white robe are the remaining twenty or so elders of the Qiankun Sect.
"Someone is attacking the Qiankun Pagoda, and they are confronting the elder masters on the top floor of the Qiankun Pagoda. Who is it?"
Seeing the scene of Zilong, many of the disciples who escaped from the square looked terrified and looked up at Zilong. Immediately, they saw an ordinary young man.
I saw this young man wearing the clothes of a handyman disciple, and his appearance was ordinary, but it was such an ordinary handyman disciple who stood on the head of the purple dragon, holding a sword in his hand, and suppressed the old man in white robe. .
"The handyman disciple? Am I delusional? Why is this handyman disciple so perverted?"
"I know this person, isn't he Huang Xinli? I remember this guy was just dumped by his girlfriend a few days ago, and he is feeling sad. How come he suddenly became so powerful and perverted after not seeing him for a few days?"
"It turned out to be Huang Xinli, isn't he a good-for-nothing among the handyman disciples? The one who got along very badly among the handyman disciples..."
Many disciples were talking about it, and many of them recognized Huang Xinli played by Zhuo Wen.
In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, Luxuan watched all this with her beautiful eyes, her jade hand covering her cherry lips, watching this scene in disbelief.
"He...how could he be so strong? Am I really dreaming? I..."
Luxuan murmured in a low voice, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, she was too familiar with Huang Xinli, she and her were childhood sweethearts, if Huang Xinli was really so powerful, she couldn't possibly not know.
But the scene presented in front of her now forced her to believe that Huang Xinli, the lover she had abandoned, was now facing off against the Supreme Elder of Qiankunzong, and he was not at a disadvantage.
Rumble!
The old man in white robe snorted coldly, and quickly pointed out with his right hand. Suddenly, the light array spun rapidly, and a terrifying suction came, and Zilong was completely absorbed by the light array immediately.
"You are so brave. Not only did you wantonly kill in the Qiankun Pagoda, but you also destroyed the Qiankun Pagoda. Today, the old man wants you to die!"
The white-robed old man's gaze was full of murderous intent, and he immediately stepped out and slammed towards Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, more than twenty figures behind the old man in white robe rushed out one after another, preparing to double-team Zhuo Wen.
These more than twenty figures can be regarded as high-level people in the Qiankun Sect, among them there are three strong men who have reached the seven levels of Xutian, and there are many people who have reached the level of six levels of Xutian.
It has to be said that the high-level power in the Qiankun Sect is much stronger than that of the Lingxiao Sect and the Illusion Sect, at least the lineup that appears now is stronger than the original Illusion Sect.
Zhuo Wen's eyes exploded with murderous intent. He came here this time to make a big fuss about the Qiankun Sect, and he will not retreat.
I saw that Zhuo Wen immediately recruited Di Ling and Zhang Zhicheng. At the same time, he immediately released Zhuo Wen in black, and Zhuo Wen in black directly revealed his body.
The gigantic beast, with a body like a mountain, covered the sky and the sun, overwhelmed the heaven and the earth, and instantly enveloped the entire Qiankunzong.
I saw Che yelled up to the sky fiercely, and the invisible sound waves swept away in all directions like a gust of wind.
The faces of the white-robed old man and others who had come back from the original scene changed slightly.
"Di Ling, kill that old man with me, and then Zhang Zhicheng and you four will entangle those twenty people."
Zhuo Wen jumped up on the head of the swallow, and gave an order to Di Ling, who nodded, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, with a figure like a shuttle, fighting with the white-robed old man. JrNovels.com