Xianbang

The Burial Sword turned into a golden sword dragon, cut through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and rushed out from the side of the shadow of the fist.

A semi-sage is a person who has already stepped into the realm of a saint with half a foot. He only needs to pop out a finger to penetrate the ancient Taoist master, and to shatter a starry sky with a single kick.

It's not something Taoist masters can contend with at all.

"Don't ask, ancient holy artifact!" Guo Yi roared.

Mo Wen rushed out of the endless Dao Mang, driving the holy weapon, and flew to Guo Yi's side, the two of them shot with all their strength, activated the ancient holy weapon, a cattail fan turned into a ten thousand zhang long, countless holy patterns flickered, Sending out a world-destroying holy power, directly smashing Fengxie's punch.

Kuangxie withdrew his fist, and landed on the opposite side of the tiankeng, exuding arrogance from his body, and smiled coldly: "The two boys are not bad! To be able to take my trick, I am afraid that they are already one of the youngest generation in the world today!" Second character!"

There are many strong people gathered outside the tiankeng, many of them are in the realm of Taoist masters, there are hundreds of them in total, and there are even some hidden figures standing on the bank of the tiankeng, hiding in the void. It is a major cultivation base, and the cultivation base is at least at the level of the ancient Taoist master.

"Nonsense, this Love Sage has long been one of the best in the world." Mo Wen was extremely arrogant.

Feng Xie chuckled, and two blood-colored fierce lights shot out from his eyes, like two spears piercing through the air, stabbing at Guo Yi and Mo Wen respectively.

"Pfft!" Mo Wen's chest was pierced by a bloody light, and a blood hole the size of a fist appeared, and the flesh and blood in his body were all crushed. If the Dao Soul was not immortal, I am afraid that this crazy look would kill him. killed.

Another bloody light collided with the Burying Heaven Sword.

This was the vision of a semi-sage. Even if Guo Yi's combat power had been increased tenfold, he was still sent flying tens of miles away and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.

This is the holy power, and it is not something that Taoist masters can compete with.Even if he was only a half saint, one look could still kill a Taoist master. Guo Yi only suffered a slight injury, much better than Mo Wen.

"Two ants, don't think that you can be king among the younger generation. With your strength, I can press you to death with one finger." Fengxie is the sixth commander of the Immortal Dao Army, and he is also a semi-holy , Whether it is combat power or power, it is enough to make the older generation of monks fearful. Naturally, he will not put Guo Yi and Mo Wen in the eyes of young heroes like Guo Yi and Mo Wen.

Guo Yi wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, walked back step by step with the Burial Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "You have practiced 10 years longer than us, what's so great, if I cultivated for 1000 years, I can kill you!" You are like a butcher dog."

"Don't talk about 1000 years, as long as you give me 100 years, I will be able to step on him and slap him twice." Mo Wen condensed his body again, his body was full of war, and his eyes were filled with light. With unyielding will.

Kuangxie used to be a benchmark figure in several eras, how could anyone dare to insult him like this, let alone two juniors?

"Two lifeless things."

On the palm of Kuangxie's palm, there are holy patterns rising and falling, a terrifying energy condenses on his palm, and a mountain full of blood corpses condenses in his palm, which is formed by the condensation of Taoism and holy patterns , causing the ground to rupture again, and countless magma rushed up from the ground.

"Humph!"

Jing Wusheng let out a cold snort, and walked out from behind Guo Yi. With just a cold snort, Kuangxie's body was shattered, the Taoism and the holy pattern were completely broken, and the semi-holy body was almost broken.

Although a semi-saint is powerful, it is still far behind a real saint.

Jing Wusheng's whole body snorted coldly, which shocked the incomparable insanity.

"saint."

Feng Xie's expression changed, and the arrogance on his body subsided. Looking at Jing Wusheng who was standing side by side with Guo Yi, he took three steps back, until he got behind the lonely chariot.

This chariot is made of black fine iron, it is as cold as ice, and it has a mysterious and profound aura inside.

"Jing Wusheng, you are not dead yet?" An old voice came from the chariot, just uttered this sentence, and gave nearly a hundred Taoist masters who were standing on the bank of the tiankeng. It turned into blood mist, and even Dao Soul was shattered.

And those Taoist masters of the second way also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out directly. Only immortal cultivators who have reached the level of ancient Taoist masters can barely stand, but they were also forced by Shengwei from the void. come out.

Obviously, there is also a saint in the chariot.

Jing Wusheng guarded Guo Yi, Mo Wen and others behind him, smoothed the white beard on his chin lightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know who dares to lead the Immortal Dao Army into the territory of the Nether Sacred Cult. It’s the Master of the Immortal Dao Academy, I heard that the Immortal Dao Academy was destroyed by someone not long ago? Haha! Well done!”

Sitting in the chariot, the Palace Mistress said with a dark smile: "Jing Wusheng, I guessed that it was you who fought me outside the Emperor's Capital that day, so hand over the "Emperor's Secret" soon."

Guo Yi glanced at Jing Wusheng slightly, and suddenly realized that the saint who fought with two saints outside the Emperor's Capital at the same time was actually Jing Wusheng.

"You and the blood-clothed sect master can only draw with me. Now you want me to hand over the "Emperor's Secret". It's a joke! Haha!"

The "Emperor's Secret" is naturally not in the hands of Jing Wusheng. He and Bai Xi'er went to Wanxiangqi Mountain together that day. attention.

The Palace Master sneered and said, "Then add 8000 million Immortal Dao Army, can you still stop it?"

8000 million Immortal Dao Army are rushing towards this place. This is an extremely terrifying fighting power. Even a saint is unwilling to face so many Immortal Dao Army head-on.

The words of the Lord Palace Master did not frighten Jing Wusheng, but on the contrary frightened the immortal cultivators of the ancient Taoist level who survived in Fengcheng.Immortal cultivators below Gu Taoist were killed and wounded, and few of them could still stand now.

These monks originally had proud cultivation bases, but if they were surrounded by 8000 million Immortal Dao troops, there would be only one ending, and that would be death without a whole body.

"Huh, huh..."

Dozens of powerful figures rushed into the tiankeng at the same time. They didn't want to be besieged by the immortal army, so they had to enter the tiankeng to gain a little life. The weakest of these people were all at the level of the ancient Taoist master .

Neither the palace lord nor Fengxie stopped them, and let them enter the tiankeng, sneering in their hearts, even if they escaped, it would be useless, and if they escaped into the tiankeng, they would die.

At the same time, dozens of generals of the Immortal Dao Army rushed to the bank of the tiankeng. Under the leadership of Yun Xian'er, they also rushed into the tiankeng to chase and kill those strong men who had just escaped.

The generals of the Immortal Dao Army are all overlords. Just a Daoist who is comparable to an ancient dojo, and dozens of such strong men are enough to encircle and suppress those who escaped.

At this time, the vibration in the tiankeng became more and more severe, and the roar of the giant and the long cry of the dragon could be heard faintly.

Jing Wusheng's expression remained unchanged, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, so he whispered to Guo Yi: "I am afraid that the nine senior dragons will have difficulty trapping the Nine Heavens Giant. Hand over the shackles to the nine senior dragons, and use the shackles to trap it. This demon god is the number one warrior Liu Yanran sits on. If it is born, then Liu Yanran will be even more powerful. , she is likely to rule the world ahead of schedule."

Guo Yi said solemnly: "Can the shackles in purgatory really trap the Nine Heavens Giant?"

Jing Wusheng closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Now I can only do the last bit of struggle, how will I know the result if I don't try?"

Guo Yi nodded, it happened that he had to ask the Nine Heavens Giant for many things, so it was inevitable.

Obviously, Jing Wusheng wanted to stop the 8000 million Immortal Dao Army by himself, and the important task of entering the Tiankeng was handed over to Guo Yi and the group of young people.

The tiankeng leads directly to the abandoned land, and there are countless dangers in it, and it is easy to get lost in it.Mo Wen, Wu Zhan, Hua Erlou, and Yu Meiren felt something new and insisted on following Guo Yi in, so a group of people rushed into the tiankeng, heading towards the abandoned place.

After they entered the tiankeng, a world-shattering battle came from above. This was a duel at the level of saints. As soon as they made a move, hundreds of millions of miles of land were turned into deserts.

8000 million Immortals form eight huge battle formations, which can resist the power of saints, and even join forces to launch an attack, and cooperate with the palace master to fight Jing Wusheng.

"Crazy evil" took the opportunity to break into the tiankeng, chasing and killing Guo Yi and others!

After entering the tiankeng, it was pitch black, as if entering a black hole, it was extremely lonely.

Guo Yi once entered the abandoned land, so he walked in the front to open the way, and soon walked through this dark passage, and came to a completely strange place.

The space here is unusually unique, dark, and abnormally cold. You can only see steps suspended above the void. These steps are as white as jade, criss-crossing, and no one knows where they end.

You can see hundreds of thousands of miles away at a glance, but you can't see a single figure at all.

"I clearly saw dozens of superpowers rushing in, why is there no one now?"

"There are at least eight stairs suspended above the void. Where do they lead?"

"What the hell is this place? Why do I feel that there are ghosts crying under these stairs?"

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These people entered the Abandoned Land for the first time, and their hearts were full of doubts. Only then did they realize that this place was not fun at all.

I am afraid that only Guo Yi was the calmest present, and he ordered: "It is rumored that this place is the holy land of the reincarnation clan, a place abandoned by everyone, and it is still under the Nine Nethers, vast and boundless, even vaster than the Northern Wilderness , it's easy to get lost here."

"What is the reincarnation clan?" Hua Erlou asked.

Guo Yi smiled and said, "It's a terrifying creature in the dead city of Fengdu. It has eyes but no pupils, a mouth but no tongue, and a bloody hand grows out of the place where the tongue used to be."

After hearing Guo Yi's description, everyone's scalp was numb!