"I'm not willing to give in!"
The Lord of the Butian Pavilion was extremely angry, and his whole body was burning with blood. He wanted to perform the holy method of Butian, but the five colors flowed down, and many magical powers and magic weapons were wiped out in an instant.
The last struggle was broken, and he could only watch helplessly as the giant palm closed.
"This this......"
In the White Jade Capital, the great master of Butian Pavilion felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He looked at the giant palm of starlight across the sky with dumbfounded eyes, and his heart trembled.
That giant palm covers the sky, with five colors flowing through it, and the sky appears looming, as if all the mountains, rivers and mountains are in the palm of your hand.
The resistance of the three powerful men was all blocked between those giant palms.
Huhu~
Under the sky, on both sides of the river, there are winds and dragons in the plains and mountains, thousands of miles of wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks.
"All three master-level experts have been suppressed?!"
"Invincible! Invincible! Emperor Tianding was nothing more than this back then!"
"The number one person in Dongzhou, the real number one person in Dongzhou!"
With just one palm, three master-level masters were suppressed within it. Even if the only real master-level master among the top ten Dongtian masters was Master Lingtian, it was enough to shock countless people.
There was deathly silence inside and outside Bai Yujing.
This scene was truly too spectacular. The huge palm that covered the sky was pressing down, as if it was heavier than the sky. It was tens of thousands of feet away, and the earth was cracked everywhere.
Even the white jade capital shrouded in the formation could not help but tremble, frightened by the terrifying aura.
All the monks were shocked beyond words.
Most of the monks in the world have never seen the Great Power of the Cave, let alone such a leader-level existence.
I have never seen such a tyrannical giant who can overwhelm three master-level giants.
After all, the only person who could reach this point, regardless of talent or understanding, was first-rate and invincible at the same level, was the legendary Supreme Being, the Holy Emperor.
Kakakka~
The starry sky collapsed inch by inch and retracted rapidly. In just a moment or two, it had already merged into one, revealing the figure of An Qisheng.
He closed his five fingers together and squeezed the void, making a clicking sound.
And between his five fingers, there were flickering swords and shadows, and there were roars like thunder. The Master of Butian Pavilion and the Master of Lingtian were all roaring and struggling.
But once it is in the palm, the twenty-four caves are changing and turning, and even if they are all vacuum-shattering powerhouses, it is difficult to break free.
In the practice of Tai Chi, An Qisheng is the best at leveraging force. The struggles of the three people and even Qian Shishi are all transformed into the power to suppress each other through the flow of five colors and the rotation of yin and yang.
The combined strength of several people undoubtedly exceeded the limit that he could suppress, but unless they could unite and become one, they should not even think about breaking free.
Buzz buzz~~~
And it was almost the moment when the three of them were suppressed.
In the far east, a boundless and sharp aura soared thousands of miles into the sky, and the mighty sword light instantly tore through the clouds, seeming to sink into the boundless sea of stars.
A sharp sword shadow appeared in the sky.
Ling Tianjian has revived!
"The Lingtian Sword has revived? What does the Lingtian Sect want to do?"
"Enemy attack? No, the aura of King Feng reaches the sky and the earth. Who dares to invade the Holy Land sect?"
"It's so spectacular. The king-level spiritual treasures that have only just recovered are already so powerful. What a grand occasion it must have been for the feudal lords to compete for supremacy."
"There is a fighting atmosphere in the northeast. Could it be that Sect Leader Lingtian has encountered a powerful enemy? In the northeast is Bai Yujing. Could it be that Sect Master Lingtian has had a conflict with Butian Pavilion?"
The aura of the Lingtian Sword filled half of the Eastern Continent. The aura stirred up, causing chain reactions among many sects, and powerful auras rose into the sky.
The entire East Continent was suddenly filled with air waves, and the sky was like a sea, attracting the attention of countless people.
"The Lingtian Sword riot, could it be..."
The Scarlet Flame Dynasty, in the Ten Thousand Miles of Spiritual Fields, sensed the revival of powerful auras. Blue Narcissus' heart moved, and she looked south and murmured to herself:
"Could it be..."
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, even though he had already forged a divine body, he could not see the battle, but he had a vague hunch that the revival of Lingtian Sword should be related to the Yuanyang Taoist.
It’s just that the person being chased is clearly a master of Butian Pavilion, so how could he be involved with Lingtian Sword?”
"My little gold."
Feeling the breath of spiritual treasures that filled the sky, Mo Baobao's face suddenly fell down, feeling depressed, thinking of his Xumi Jinshan.
If it falls into the hands of Taoist Yuanyang, God knows if there is any hope of coming back.
"Heaven and earth are about to change."
Blue Narcissus gathered her thoughts and glanced at Baby Mo solemnly: "Baby, you have to practice more seriously. I'm afraid that the great changes in the world deduced by Holy Lord Ming Yue are not far away..."
The general trend between heaven and earth rises and falls like the ocean tide, sometimes with lows and sometimes with highs.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the Middle Ages, which is considered a low point in the 30 million-year history of the Wanyang Realm, even with the emergence of Guanglong Supreme.
But after hundreds of thousands of years of trough, I am afraid that an unprecedented era will come.
If you don't make progress, you can only be eliminated.
"Uh-huh."
Mo Baobao nodded with a serious face: "Sooner or later, I will ask Taoist Yuanyang for Xiao Jin back."
"...There will come a day."
Blue Narcissus shook his head, smiling bitterly in his heart while also firming up his belief.
There is nothing terrible about falling behind for a while. He firmly believes that he can eventually catch up.
Before the great change of heaven and earth, no one could become a prince. Only after thousands of years of cultivation did Emperor Tianding burn everything before he died.
Even though Taoist Yuanyang is extremely talented, he wouldn't be able to take that step easily...
should......
"The King's Lingbao."
If An Qisheng felt something, he looked east towards Lingtian Sect and could see the Lingtian Sword with endless sharpness in the distance.
The spirit of the King's Lingbao is higher, but it is not as expensive and difficult to drive as the Supreme Treasure. It is the strongest force that can be used in Dongzhou and even Kyushu today.
It's a pity that Lingbao is still a Lingbao after all, not a true king-level powerhouse. Unless it can be fully revived, there will be flaws to follow.
Phew~
With a thought, An Qisheng's will was like a knife, sweeping across the sky and the earth, setting off a terrifying wave of will, killing all traces of himself left in the world.
With the ability to enter dreams, he had been able to master it as early as the time of Xuan Xing and clean up the traces he left between heaven and earth.
Although it cannot completely remove the traces left in the world, the Lingtian Sword is not the former Lingtian King. He wants to make a move based on a faint aura, but he cannot.
Otherwise, the Tianding Emperor back then would have been killed long ago, and there would be no possibility of cultivating the ability to shatter the vacuum.
As An Qisheng slashed away the traces of breath between heaven and earth, in the far east, the slowly reviving Lingtian Sword let out an unwilling sword cry, and then fell into silence.
But the entire Lingtian Sect was in chaos.
There were many major sects involved in the chaos, and all the masters were frowning, trying to figure out what had happened.
Many experts came out and headed towards Bai Yujing's location.
I want to get to the bottom of it.
Phew~
An Qisheng landed on the ground, his breath whistling, and the surrounding blood flowed towards his palm like swallows throwing themselves into the forest.
The physique of the strong man who shattered the vacuum was astonishing, not inferior to that of dragons and phoenixes. Every drop of blood that fell to the ground could form a river of blood.
The Wuji was smashed to pieces by his palm, and the blood flowing across it flooded the plains tens of thousands of miles away like a sea. The mountains and rivers outside Baiyujing were dyed blood red.
After countless fish, shrimps, birds and beasts were frightened, they all chased the blood and started frantically snatching it, except for a few spiritual beasts with roots.
Ninety-nine percent of the birds and beasts that swallowed blood were as if they had swallowed a plate of high-strength aqua regia, completely corroded.
At this time, An Qisheng turned around with a thought.
The blood rivers flowing across the sky rose into the sky and were collected into the cave sky.
Naturally, he does not need this blood, but if this blood remains here, not even a blade of grass will grow for thousands of years, it will attract countless people to be greedy and rob it.
For example, at this time, there were many monks inside and outside the city enveloped by Bai Yujing's formation, looking at this scene with great pity.
But naturally no one had the guts to come up and compete with An Qisheng.
On the contrary, as An Qisheng approached step by step, the entire White Jade Capital fell into a huge silence. The many soldiers guarding the city were fighting with each other, and their faces turned pale.
This has nothing to do with courage and courage. No one can remain calm in the face of a being that can easily crush him to death.
Including many masters stationed in Butian Pavilion in the city.
Butian Pavilion has a special status, but what makes it special is that it is a powerful force that spans several states. It has domain gates and can summon experts for rescue at any time.
In addition, although their power is considered powerful, it is obviously not as powerful as the ten major sects, let alone the three major holy places.
Not only are there no king-level spiritual treasures in the sect, but there are also only a few prince-level spiritual treasures, including the heavenly sword in the palm of the Butian Pavilion master.
But apart from the ten major sects and the three major holy places, Butian Pavilion is one of the top forces, more powerful than the families with princely heritage.
And more famous.
This is naturally one of the reasons why An Qisheng chose Butian Pavilion.
The weakest among the strong, the strongest among the weak.
Where can I find such a good chicken?
Tap tap tap~
An Qisheng walked slowly and unhurriedly, the sound of his footsteps was neither high nor low, but the sound of his footsteps naturally sounded in the hearts of everyone who saw him.
It seems that the footsteps are not transmitted through the air, but through the eyes, which is extremely strange.
The formations inside and outside Bai Yujing were still reviving, and several giants who condensed the cave sky were waiting for him, but until he reached the city gate, no one dared to stop him.
"I am here only for Butian Pavilion."
An Qisheng stopped in front and scanned the majestic giant city. Several auras within it fled quickly after he scanned it, not daring to stop at all.
However, there were a few who, despite some hesitation, still stayed in charge of the formation.
But he seems to be a master of Butian Pavilion.
Phew~
When An Qisheng stepped forward again, someone in the city finally couldn't hold it any longer and triggered a large array of spiritual light, sweeping across the mountains and rivers of a hundred thousand miles and crushing them with force.
The formation relies on the celestial phenomena above and the earth's mountains and rivers below.
The power of the cave can break stars at the top, and can destroy cities and crack the earth at the bottom. However, damaging the mountains, rivers and ground will aggravate the disaster of the cave, or even directly trigger it.
Therefore, if there is no way to get started, very few people will break through the formation with force.
However, several people in the city were betting that An Qisheng would not be able to break the formation with his strength.
But they never expected that An Qisheng's familiarity with this formation at this time was still higher than theirs.
Therefore, in the next moment, in the horrified eyes of many people.
He took one step forward, and the formation seemed to not exist, being passed directly through it.
"This is impossible!"
Two horrifying low roars sounded in the city, and then the two auras quickly moved away, as if they were about to escape.
Buzz~
Five colors rise into the sky, and the divine light fills the whole city, like a curtain hanging down from the sky, flashing and then extinguishing.
It seemed that just for an instant, two more Taoists with pale faces and horrified expressions appeared in front of An Qisheng.
The two of them didn't seem to understand how they were caught, but the moment they saw An Qisheng, they both seemed to accept their fate.
"If you provoke me, Butian Pavilion, Dongzhou will no longer have a place for you."
One of them barely suppressed his anger and looked at An Qisheng coldly.
"I heard that you have a domain gate, and you can always ask for help from the Butian Pavilion in other states, or even the Butian Pavilion in Zhongzhou..."
An Qisheng looked dull.
While speaking, he slowly stretched out his palm:
"The stuff is good,
I want it! "
Boom!
Just by reaching out, a surging blood energy surged into the sky, passed through the ubiquitous city defense formation, and turned into a big hand that covered the sky.
The big hand holds the sky, divine light overflows from the five fingers, and among the stars, it seems that there are layers of caves and heavens changing and flowing, turning into infinite powerful blessings.
In the frightened, angry and stunned eyes of these two cave masters from Butian Pavilion, they grabbed somewhere in the south of the city.
"No!"
The master who threatened An Qisheng before was horrified. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Taoist Yuanyang seemed to know the location of the domain gate!
Buzz~
The divine light stirred, ripples spread throughout the city, the howling wind and the city defense formation collided with each other, making a series of thunderous sounds.
The whole city was shocked, and countless monks were shocked by it.
Especially the many monks who were under the pressure of the big hands had pale faces. If they didn't feel the slightest murderous intention, they would have thought that Taoist Yuanyang was going to massacre the city!
Roar~~~
Almost at the same time as An Qisheng's big hand pressed down, a dragon's roar from low to high, from small to loud, exploded in the city:
"I...huh?!"
