The strong man who came out of the miracle

"Xuanwu Gate..."

"The breath has weakened, and the will to suppress the mainland for thousands of years is weakening. It seems that the destruction of the Xuanwu Sect is within a few seconds!"

"However, it's still hard to say who the final winner will be. However, the destruction of the Xuanwu Sect is inevitable. Now wait for the final moment to come, who will be the king!"

In the vast void of the Xuanchen Mountain Range, the three kings of the Broken Sword Mountain Range, Li Chi, Li Ji, and Da Gongba, were hiding their aura and paying attention to every move of the Xuanwu Gate with their spiritual thoughts.

Now, with the shattering of the Mysterious Xiaojie formation, the Xuanwu Sect's 3-year-old Mysterious Xiaojie, which has been arranged by several generations of strong men, is not only a formation, but also a holy place for the end of countless life beliefs in the mainland. The Mysterious Xiaojie disappeared. The monks in the whole mainland can feel the change of vitality, especially the strong ones who have the strength of the human fairyland, all come around the Xuanchen Mountain Range, quietly overlooking the fall of a generation of sects.

Every sect, no matter how powerful it was in the past or the present, cannot avoid a day of sinking.

"Mother!"

More than a dozen strong men in Ziyi Pavilion, mainly middle-aged young women "Pavilion Mother", came to the void. She could feel that there were many strong men, just like her, waiting for the fall of Xuanwu Gate and the rise of a new overlord.

In the other voids of the Ziyu Continent, there are also hidden powerhouses. They are watching the amazing changes in the atmosphere of the continent. This is the change of fortune. A huge fortune is about to fall, and a sacred fortune is slowly condensing on the mainland.

The formation of a continent is very difficult and harsh. After countless years, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and finally formed. The continent itself has the spirituality of the heavens and the earth, and the spirituality will choose inheritors with great luck, so that the continent will evolve into a planet, and who is next? For an inheritor, everything can only be seen on who the luck finally lands on.

It's not that those who have great strength can control the continent, but those who have extraordinary destiny and origin can take over the world. The spirituality of the mainland is choosing the person with the most extraordinary destiny. Fate and luck are closely related. Fate is a person. Luck is a gift from heaven and earth, and the combination of the two can create great luck.

However, changes in the fortunes of a Ziyu Continent cannot cause a catastrophe, because the Ziyu Continent is only a small part of the Shenzhou Continent, which is insignificant like a grain of constant sand in the sea. The attention of the super giants.

"Ok?"

Ye Yun, who was hidden in a certain void in Mysterious Xiaojie, suddenly felt a burst of vitality from the Purple Jade Continent actively connecting with his breath. Every time Ye Yun took a breath, he absorbed a large amount of vitality from the Purple Jade Continent, and even the essence of the continent. , and Ye Yun's Taiyi Zhenqi continued to evolve, and his physical body was also being washed again and again.

"What's going on? I just broke through the second level of the Celestial Immortal, but I haven't broken through the third level of weather..."

The sudden change left Ye Yun at a loss and couldn't figure out why the vitality of heaven and earth merged with his own breath. It seemed like an advanced breakthrough atmosphere, but it didn't look like it. Ye Yun couldn't figure it out. So, let's use the deity and the avatar to communicate with the world and steal the essence and mysteries of the world.

"Master, the tunnels are finally open, you can move!"

Deep in the center of Mysterious Xiaojie, in the black void, is being shrouded in the terrifying real fire of Heisha. The real fire of Heisha was released by the four great immortals, and it became stronger and stronger, ready to strike Xuantianzu and others Ling Tian, And the thirty or so Yin elders of Xuanwumen stood up one by one, each of them was on the verge of falling, as if their true energy had been sucked out.

Xuan Tianzu stood up slowly, his eyes were filled with incomparable anger, staring at the nine masters of the Lanfeng Sect: "Damn it, my Xuanwu Sect will not easily accumulate 3 years of faith, and most of it disappeared in an instant. Damn it, my practice , is also affected, if the nine great immortals all fall, I am afraid that Lan Fengzong will be very angry when he finds out!"

"Xuanwu Sect, I knew you had ulterior motives, coveting my Ever-Crystal Jade and Immortal Body, hum, you will never be able to get the Immortal Body, and you can't even imagine Ever-Crystal Jade, everything depends on me Doppelgänger, go to hell!" Xuantian Zu evilly smiled, exuding an ethereal aura of nothingness all over his body.

"Burn all directions!"

Among the four strong human immortals, one of the first-order human immortal masters slowly looked into the depths of the black space, Xuan Tianzu and his group lightly raised his hand.

Boom boom boom...

A black fiery real fire was hundreds of feet long, and it evolved into a unicorn flame monster. The master made another handprint, and displayed a set of unpredictable qigong. The flaming unicorn suddenly jumped high, opened its mouth, and sprayed The flames rushed toward Xuan Tianzu and others in the black void deep in Mysterious Xiaojie.

Wherever the unicorn went, the void was completely burned, and the space turned into a sea of ​​flames. The flaming unicorn was majestic and unstoppable, and instantly jumped on the black void. The flame spread like a flood, the black void exploded violently, and the black breath gradually permeated. Wraps the central space of Mysterious Xiaojie.

"Wind Sword Style!"

After the black void expanded and exploded, it seemed that the entire space was burning, and another human immortal first-order powerhouse stepped out, condensing mysterious handprints with his hands, the technique was fast and shocking, and immediately, from the void thousand meters Heisha In the real fire, there was a gust of flames.

The fiery gust of wind swept towards the dark void, and suddenly, a ten-foot-long flaming giant sword appeared in the gust of wind. It was not in a hard form, but followed like the wind. The wind is the sword, the sword is the wind, and the wind and sword are one. Sweeping the world.

Wind is omnipotent, even a mountain will be corroded, wind is the sharpest weapon, it can find the most vulnerable part of any object, and then give it a decisive blow.

This is the scene where the strong in the Immortal Realm fight. If there are monks of the tenth level of the Celestial Immortal here, a single breeze can kill them instantly. On the verge of breaking.

"It's not enough, come again!"

Facing the invincible means of the immortal and strong, Xuantianzu is too small, but he has no fear. Under the attack of the flame unicorn just now, half of him died of old age behind him, and the remaining half waited with dull eyes. All their hopes were pinned on Xuantian Zu, but now, they couldn't see any hope.

Xuan Tianzu went completely crazy. The reason why he was crazy was that he actually hoped that the powerful people of Lanfeng Sect would activate a stronger space. He hoped that the entire central space of Mysterious Xiaojie would be broken to achieve his goal.

Sure enough, the flames swept across the black void crazily, and the burning wind-shaped sword energy in it burned, disintegrated, shattered, and incinerated all the power of the formation. Protected by a formation force, but this blow caused Xuan Tianzu to die behind him, and several more died.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff..."

Among the four immortals, the two second-tier powerhouses stepped forward three steps, making the two first-tier powerhouses retreat, and the two second-tier powerhouses joined hands to strike Xuan Tianzu the last time.

"Reversal ****, immortality!"

Suddenly, the two second-tier powerhouses closed their eyes and silently recited a mysterious spell. In the dark, the thousand-meter-long black evil fire in the void actually began to turn into a whirlpool, slowly rotating.

This time, the entire inner space of the Mysterious Small World unexpectedly also rotated, as if the space of the Mysterious Small World was about to be sucked in and swallowed by the vortex of black evil fire in the sky.

chi chi~~

The vortex of the real fire of Heisha finally transformed into a giant flame wheel with a diameter of a thousand meters. The giant wheel was covered with mysterious totems, and there were countless burning talismans. Each talisman was connected to release power to form a giant flame wheel. Spin around, and slowly land towards the end of the black void, like a big hat, to be worn around Xuantianzu.

"As expected of a first-class sect in Beihai, this method is not condensed by ordinary qigong, it may be fairy-level qigong..."

Ye Yun was far away from the center of the Mysterious Xiaojie, and felt the power of the huge flame wheel. Xuantianzu will either not die this time, or he will be half dead: "If I use this method, at least it can kill the three immortals. Super strong!"

"Sect Master!"

In the depths of the dark void, the eight Yin elders felt the power of the **** above the sky, which was irresistible at all. The eight elder Yins did not want to sit and wait for death in vain. They were begging Xuan Tianzu, longing for life, and could not just sit and wait for death.

"boom……"

Xuan Tianzu immediately turned around, and suddenly, he waved his hand, his sleeves whirred, and a wave of stellar energy swept towards the eight people in an instant, bang bang bang... After the eight explosions, the eight Yin elders did not even have bones left , only the smell of blood was left, spreading in the void, Xuantianzu smiled coldly: "Old Yin... a bunch of trash, everyone strongly recommended me to be the new sect master back then, and it was you Yin Lao who repeatedly blocked me, I knew, one day The Xuanwu Sect will fall..."

"This Xuantian ancestor is really ruthless!"

Even Laiyin killed all the elders, and the nine masters of Lanfengzong, the immortals and strongmen, saw this scene, and their murderous intentions arose. If Xuantianzu was allowed to live powerfully, then Lanfengzong would definitely attract a formidable enemy in the future.

"Xuantianzu is also the strongest one in the history of Tianmen, a generation of heroes... This person is decisive, he is indeed a character, he is so arrogant, he does not escape, there must be a conspiracy..."

In the void in the distance, Ye Yun released his divine thoughts and watched the scenes in his eyes: "Well, it seems that those black auras come from the Heiwu area. The power of no region is really a good way to deal with Lan Fengzong. Although the Heiwu region is a fragmented space, it has a long history, and it also comes from the ancient fractured space. The power in it is very tyrannical. but!"

Boom boom boom!

The burning flames in the sky finally descended on the void where Xuantianzu was, and the **** crazily bombarded the power of the dark formation, time and time again, shaking Xuantianzu again and again. The luster of crystal immortal jade also sometimes disappears. The difference between Xuantianzu and the second-level human immortal is like a shrimp and a whale. They are not second-level opponents of human immortals. It's a miracle.

**** It was two second-order powerhouses attacking together, comparable to a third-order human immortal. This is no longer something Xuantianzu can handle. If he is a human fairyland powerhouse, he can hold on for a while.

"Knot!"

Seeing that the dark void was about to shatter under the oppressive force, Xuan Tianzu grabbed it with one hand, and a tenacious dark force actually took control of the central space of the Mysterious Xiaojie where the nine masters of the Immortal Realm were. Or, at this moment, it feels a little difficult to move, and the entire central space seems to be frozen.

"Damn it...this Xuantian Ancestor really has tricks!"

The two second-tier powerhouses who control the **** can't freely control the **** to attack, all power is controlled by the strange power released by Xuantianzu, the space is completely static, and the release is like this With strong control, Xuantianzu was so tired that he was about to explode.

"Xuantianzu, Xuanwumen, go to hell!"

Under the stalemate between the two sides, although Xuantian Zu had the upper hand for a while, how could his strength surpass that of a human immortal? Therefore, he couldn't hold on for a long time, exhausted his strength, and was beheaded by a strong human immortal.

But the immortal masters of the Lanfeng Sect couldn't wait any longer. One of the two fourth-order masters, a silver-haired young man who had cultivated to the fourth rank of human immortality, suddenly stepped out, and appeared in the void, like a god of death, a hundred meters away. Looking at Xuantianzu indifferently, then slowly waved his right hand, and immediately pointed, the stagnant body suddenly crashed towards Xuantianzu, the entire central space of Mysterious Xiaojie was shaking.

"Could it be..." At this moment, the internal changes in Mysterious Xiaojie suddenly made Ye Yun think of something.

"Pfft!"

Xuantianzu spat out a mouthful of blood, pale and colorless, seeing the powerful power of the fourth-order human immortal blessing, cooperating with the ****, the breath alone caused Xuantianzu to vomit blood, his eyes were bloodshot: "The time has finally come It's gone... Heiwu Territory, open it for me!"

boom……

At the moment Xuantianzu yelled fiercely, the magic weapon controlled by the fourth-order human immortal finally broke through the last formation, and immediately exploded. It began to shatter, and the fragments were sucked in by a black storm. Then, the entire central space of Mysterious Xiaojie shattered instantly, and a black void storm appeared. The endless dark abyss below.

Under the abyss is the broken space of ancient times, black without territory.