Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 689: Millstone Lifts Off
The bone-chilling coldness struck both of them almost at the same time.

"Did you feel it?"

The old Taoist and Han Yu said in unison, and then their faces changed drastically at the same time.

Look up together!

There was a powerful oppressive force sweeping towards them.

The haze in the sky was swept away, and after a moment the sky became clear and blue.

But this brought even greater pressure to the two of them.

"What on earth is up there?"

Han Yu was shocked and couldn't help asking.

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had always been with Han Yu, and Han Yu didn't know why he expected him to know.

No, they know!

The two of them suddenly had an idea and exclaimed at the same time.

"Array Eye!"

What could be in the sky of the Western Territory? It could only be the center of the formation.

Mu Zilii suddenly looked up, his face extremely gloomy.

"So, this is your trump card?"

Forcefully open the center of the formation?
This doesn't seem like the style of Yama Hall.

"No, it's just time to turn it on."

Since the Tiandao Sect has no other plans, there is no need for him to wait any longer.

He originally hoped to lure out other powerful men from the Tiandao Sect, but the result disappointed him greatly.

However, if this hidden man could be killed, it would be a severe blow to the Tiandao Sect.

Hun Bugui thought so, then waved his hand with a sneer, and the millstone that was locked by the breath began to become restless.

Han Yu watched the millstone above his head fly away from his hand, and his face suddenly changed.

"not good!"

The old Taoist naturally knew what had happened, and knew what was going to happen next. His figure turned into a stream of light and rushed straight into the sky. Several galaxies appeared at the same time, and more stars kept falling.

Just to knock the millstone down from the sky.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and summoned the image of a giant tree, which also appeared above the millstone. The giant tree smashed hard, sparks burst, and a loud bang was heard.

But the millstone remained indifferent and continued to rise straight up into the sky.

"Blow it up!"

Han Yu became ruthless again, and the power in his sea of ​​consciousness began to vent out, quickly wrapping around the millstone, and then he waved his hand!

The entire sky was quickly surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, and with an explosion that sounded like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, even the earth began to shake.

Or not!

This millstone seems to be determined to go up.

The commotion here immediately attracted monks from both sides, and there were constant shouts of killing in the sea of ​​people.

"Hold on, I'll try one last move."

Han Yu spoke to the old Taoist with a grim expression.

Now there is only one last trick left.

Since we can't stop it, we can only try to completely destroy it on its way up.

After saying this, he fell on the millstone alone. Now the only method he had left was Hexi Zhan.

Holding the illusory Mo Dao in his hand, Han Yu grasped it with both hands and thrust it into the millstone fiercely.

boom!
At the same time, the millstone made a roaring sound, as if it was angry.

There was power released, and scarlet light continued to spread all over Han Yu's body, making him look extremely weird.

The old Taoist was startled at once, and then his face turned strange.

He knew that this kid was weird. He said he would hit him with his fist, but now he’s not pretending!
This was clearly another method that he couldn't understand.

At the same time, his mind was filled with complicated thoughts. When did their Tiandao Sect have such strange methods?

No wonder he is a hidden player. All his abilities are contrary to common sense and are very effective in dealing with Yama Palace.

Then his expression turned ugly again, because the huge crowds of people around him were rushing towards this side.

Damn little thing, he actually wants an old man like him to stop such a huge army?
What can he use to block it?
"Buy me some time."

Han Yu shouted loudly, cold sweat breaking out on his head.

Today's millstone is too strange. As he peels it off, it becomes more and more agitated.

That would have been fine, but the pressure from above was increasing. The huge invisible force seemed to be squeezing his internal organs together.

The bones all over his body began to tremble, as if he was carrying a huge burden.

Just as the Taoist priest was about to approach, Han Yu suddenly shouted, "Don't come over."

This force has already crushed him to the point where he cannot move. If the Taoist priest comes in again, even if he is not crushed to death, he will probably not be able to come out either.

He also hoped that the old Taoist priest could help hold back this group of monks.

The old Taoist's face was as gloomy as water, and he seemed to be furious.

After his eyes suddenly swept around, this time the voice suddenly spread out and was heard several miles away.

"A cultivator from five miles away will fall within seven steps."

shock!
Even the tortured Han Yu couldn't help but look at the old Taoist in surprise.

A funny scene appeared in the huge crowd. Almost everyone fell down one by one in mid-air like a surging tide.

Regardless of whether they were from the Tiandao Sect or the Yama Palace, all the cultivators within five miles fell down.

Blanch!
The old Taoist has this trick up his sleeve.

Han Yu was indeed amazed. This is what it means to follow one's words.

He began to believe the words of the spirit of the weapon. The old Taoist could laugh at it, but he should never underestimate it.

However, the old Taoist who used this method suffered the most.

Only he, a practitioner himself, knows the consequences of tampering with the Heavenly Law.

Just causing these monks to fall had already caused his spiritual power to become extremely chaotic.

The figure standing in the air was shaky and his face was pale.

Not long after, these monks regrouped once again.

The old Taoist gritted his teeth again, and the repeated words spread throughout the void again.

"A cultivator from a five-li area falls down within seven steps!"

This was no longer funny. These monks, especially those from Yama Palace, all looked incredulous.

"How can there be such an outrageous Tao seed!"

Yes, his words are as real as his actions. When he is weak, he is terribly weak, but when he is strong, he is so strong that it is shocking.

"Let's focus our fire on killing that old guy first."

With the advantage in numbers, they may not dare to challenge even the monks in the Divine Dao realm.

Especially this strong man seems to be a little abnormal.

The old Taoist's figure began to stagger, his face turned pale, and he urged Han Yu above his head.

"Can you do it or not?"

Okay, why not!

"I need time!"

Han Yu gritted his teeth, not because he was impatient with the old Taoist, but because the pressure on him was even greater.

As the millstone rose higher, it was now hanging high in the sky, and he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

time!

How can I buy more time!

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and shook his head, then shouted fiercely for the last time.

"A cultivator in a five-li area will fall within seven steps."

As soon as he finished speaking, before anyone else could make a move, the old Taoist had already fallen straight down from a great height, head heavy.

A streak of light flashed by, and Su Xiaoxiao arrived, rushing over with other monks.

After taking over the Taoist priest in mid-air, Yu looked up at the sky again, and naturally he could see what Han Yu was doing.

"Give him time and kill him."

At Su Xiaoxiao's command, thousands of cultivators behind him rushed into the sky, including him. After settling the old Taoist priest, Su Xiaoxiao led the way, stepping on the galaxy and holding up the stars in his hands. There was a constant whistling sound as his sword intent stirred.

This time the fight was even more brutal. Broken limbs and debris were flying in the vast void. Some monks had no remains left, some were cut in two, and more were stained with blood.

Under Su Xiaoxiao's instructions, the one-mile area of ​​Mopan was forcibly turned into a vacuum zone.

"It's a pity that we can't hold on for long."

Su Xiaoxiao was anxious because the number of monks from the Yama Palace appearing around her was increasing rapidly.

At this moment, a sudden roar broke through the sky!
Thousands of cultivators who were completely different from those of Yama Palace and Tiandao Sect rushed in from the outskirts of the western border.

At the same time, it can be seen that a group of beginner monks from the Yama Palace were forced to retreat continuously.

(End of this chapter)