Chapter: 6899
The old man in sackcloth was furious, his body erupted with bright starlight, and an aura far surpassing the law of the universe swept out like a hurricane.
Boom!
There was a terrifying explosion, and a huge hole was opened in the void behind the old man in sackcloth, and a huge anti-ancient astrology slowly stepped out.
In an instant, many monks around were short of breath suppressed by the breath of anti-ancient astrology, and their faces turned red.
"Zhuowen, he is the old man of the gods, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ancient starlight! Now you are not his opponent! I will deal with him, you run away first! I will follow up later!"
Mo Yan Wushang stood in front of Zhuo Wen lightly with his jade feet, and lightly fiddled with his jade hands, the energy condensed by the gorgeous colorful notes was like a hurricane in front of her, forming an impenetrable defense.
Zhuo Wen's eyes softened, he patted Mo Yan Wushang's shoulder, and said, "Wushang, leave this person to me! As I said, I won't let you suffer any more grievances! Everything is up to you." Let me help you solve it!"
Mo Yan Wushang turned his head slightly, took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, finally nodded slightly, and retreated to Zhuo Wen's side.
"Little bastard! I thought you would hide behind women! But I didn't expect that you are really brave!"
The eyes of the old man in sackcloth were filled with anger. He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly. Xuanyi and Xuanli were his favorite disciples.
Now, they were all killed by Zhuo Wen, and now he can't wait to tear Zhuo Wen's body into thousands of pieces.
Zhuo Wen looked into the distance, and then looked at the old man in sackcloth, and said, "Old man, I don't have time to talk to you, now, I'm in a hurry! I'll cut off my limbs and let Wushang dispose of me."
Zhuo Wen was very impatient. This old man's cultivation base was only in the middle stage of Reversing Ancient Starlight, so he didn't pose much threat to Zhuo Wen at all.
What he is most afraid of now is that if he spends too much time here, the black hand behind Erniang Leng will come in time.
"Arrogant boy, you are courting death!"
The old man Shenming was enraged, he stepped forward with a fluttering white beard.
And the anti-ancient astrology behind him came with great strides, and the bright stars dotted around, forming some kind of weird field, enclosing Zhuo Wen and others in it.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and released three cosmic figures.
I saw the three cosmic figures roaring loudly, fighting against the anti-ancient astrology of the old man Shenming.
"What? You have three Cosmic Aspects, and they are evenly matched with my Anti-Ancient Astrology."
After the old man Shenming saw the terrifying battle in the void, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhuo Wen was expressionless, and entered the state of magic dye, and the billowing magic energy enveloped him.
And he shot out like an arrow from the string, rumbling towards the old man Shenming.
In the palm of his right hand he held the Taiyou Holy Sword tightly, and there were streaks of divine soul sword intent suspended all over his body.
From his pupils, a strange scarlet flame spewed out, shooting out like an angry dragon, covering the old man Shenming.
The old man Shenming didn't dare to be negligent, he sacrificed eighteen divine knives, and cut through the air with one knife.
Every blade light exudes a bright light, like stars bursting, and its power is extremely powerful.
The magic flame swept over, and for a while, it couldn't burn the magic knife into ashes, but was blocked instead.
bang bang bang!
However, the divine soul sword intent that followed, like locusts crossing the border, rushed over one after another and chopped on the eighteen divine knives.
Only to hear that the magic knife suddenly dimmed, and was constantly being forced back.
Heaven and earth Hongmeng a line of sky!
The sword moved for nine days!
At the same time, Zhuo Wen rushed towards him like a bolt of black lightning, and the Taiyou holy sword cut two horizontally, and the two types of magical powers pierced through.
Click!
The defense formed by the eighteen divine knives was instantly broken, and an endless torrent of energy swept in, drowning the old man Shenming.
The old man Shenming was caught off guard, and was hit by the torrent of energy and flew upside down, falling hard to the ground.
Boom boom boom!
The entire Xuansheng Pavilion was shaken, and the Erchongtian area was blasted into countless powders by the aftermath of the falling energy of the old man Shenming, and more than 70% of the buildings were turned into ruins...
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Boom!
There was a terrifying explosion, and a huge hole was opened in the void behind the old man in sackcloth, and a huge anti-ancient astrology slowly stepped out.
In an instant, many monks around were short of breath suppressed by the breath of anti-ancient astrology, and their faces turned red.
"Zhuowen, he is the old man of the gods, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ancient starlight! Now you are not his opponent! I will deal with him, you run away first! I will follow up later!"
Mo Yan Wushang stood in front of Zhuo Wen lightly with his jade feet, and lightly fiddled with his jade hands, the energy condensed by the gorgeous colorful notes was like a hurricane in front of her, forming an impenetrable defense.
Zhuo Wen's eyes softened, he patted Mo Yan Wushang's shoulder, and said, "Wushang, leave this person to me! As I said, I won't let you suffer any more grievances! Everything is up to you." Let me help you solve it!"
Mo Yan Wushang turned his head slightly, took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, finally nodded slightly, and retreated to Zhuo Wen's side.
"Little bastard! I thought you would hide behind women! But I didn't expect that you are really brave!"
The eyes of the old man in sackcloth were filled with anger. He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly. Xuanyi and Xuanli were his favorite disciples.
Now, they were all killed by Zhuo Wen, and now he can't wait to tear Zhuo Wen's body into thousands of pieces.
Zhuo Wen looked into the distance, and then looked at the old man in sackcloth, and said, "Old man, I don't have time to talk to you, now, I'm in a hurry! I'll cut off my limbs and let Wushang dispose of me."
Zhuo Wen was very impatient. This old man's cultivation base was only in the middle stage of Reversing Ancient Starlight, so he didn't pose much threat to Zhuo Wen at all.
What he is most afraid of now is that if he spends too much time here, the black hand behind Erniang Leng will come in time.
"Arrogant boy, you are courting death!"
The old man Shenming was enraged, he stepped forward with a fluttering white beard.
And the anti-ancient astrology behind him came with great strides, and the bright stars dotted around, forming some kind of weird field, enclosing Zhuo Wen and others in it.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and released three cosmic figures.
I saw the three cosmic figures roaring loudly, fighting against the anti-ancient astrology of the old man Shenming.
"What? You have three Cosmic Aspects, and they are evenly matched with my Anti-Ancient Astrology."
After the old man Shenming saw the terrifying battle in the void, his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
Zhuo Wen was expressionless, and entered the state of magic dye, and the billowing magic energy enveloped him.
And he shot out like an arrow from the string, rumbling towards the old man Shenming.
In the palm of his right hand he held the Taiyou Holy Sword tightly, and there were streaks of divine soul sword intent suspended all over his body.
From his pupils, a strange scarlet flame spewed out, shooting out like an angry dragon, covering the old man Shenming.
The old man Shenming didn't dare to be negligent, he sacrificed eighteen divine knives, and cut through the air with one knife.
Every blade light exudes a bright light, like stars bursting, and its power is extremely powerful.
The magic flame swept over, and for a while, it couldn't burn the magic knife into ashes, but was blocked instead.
bang bang bang!
However, the divine soul sword intent that followed, like locusts crossing the border, rushed over one after another and chopped on the eighteen divine knives.
Only to hear that the magic knife suddenly dimmed, and was constantly being forced back.
Heaven and earth Hongmeng a line of sky!
The sword moved for nine days!
At the same time, Zhuo Wen rushed towards him like a bolt of black lightning, and the Taiyou holy sword cut two horizontally, and the two types of magical powers pierced through.
Click!
The defense formed by the eighteen divine knives was instantly broken, and an endless torrent of energy swept in, drowning the old man Shenming.
The old man Shenming was caught off guard, and was hit by the torrent of energy and flew upside down, falling hard to the ground.
Boom boom boom!
The entire Xuansheng Pavilion was shaken, and the Erchongtian area was blasted into countless powders by the aftermath of the falling energy of the old man Shenming, and more than 70% of the buildings were turned into ruins...
"Who is making trouble in Xuansheng Pavilion?" JrNovels.com
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