His spiritual sense was still firmly attached to the sharp blade of the giant axe, rapidly absorbing the power inside. As these powers were absorbed by the Black Lao San, his understanding of flames became more and more profound.

Yaori saw that this wisp of spiritual consciousness was in the flames, and there was no sign of disappearance at all, but instead became more and more magical.

His mind was shocked and he soon understood that after this wisp of spiritual consciousness absorbed the power of the immortal weapon blessed by the King of Golden Crow, the flames he cast might not have any threat to him at all. Instead, it would forge his spiritual consciousness more round and understandable.

The Black Lao San's spiritual consciousness was invading a wonderful feeling at this moment. This wonderful feeling made him let the perception of the Buddha enter a brand new world. He saw the flames in the sky. In the flames in the sky, a golden crow pulled by eight magical spirit beasts was slowly parading through the heavenly realm. The power on the giant axe and sharp blade came from this golden crow.

The blazing flames were burning wildly. Hei Lao San had a faint smile on his lips and his hands quickly pinched a spell. A golden crow below rose rapidly from the restriction.

Yaori looked at the golden crow, and a look of incredible appeared in his eyes.

This ant can actually sense the golden crow spirit flame. This is the flame above the father's immortal weapon. A low-level ant can actually generate a sense of emotion with the father's immortal weapon across the world. Moreover, the father's immortal weapon does not seem to reject this low-level ant.

Yaori was puzzled at this moment, but he did not give up breaking the ban because of this.

Although the spiritual attacks of these cultivators delayed the time for him to break the restriction, they could not really stop him from breaking the restriction. The giant axe in his hand rose again, and the scorching flames burned wildly, and the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles turned into a red color.

The flames were flying all over the sky, and as the giant axe split down, red light appeared from the void. These red flames were somewhat similar to the light appearing above Guixu City, but their power was tens of thousands of times weaker than the light in Guixu City.

But these lights are enough to break the ban above the Red Dust Sword Gate.

The disciples of the Hongchen Sword Sect below looked at the light in the void, with a lofty expression, but they had no choice.

Even Sun Ling, who was in charge of the formation, knew that this time, I was afraid that no one could stop the attack of the Jin Crown tribe in the air.

Zhang Yuefeng carried his hands on his back and looked at the void, crisscrossing scarlet lights, silver hair flew, and a hint of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

It is Zhang Hao's contribution to the fact that Hongchen Sword Sect can have this kind of situation today, but at this critical moment, why are the head and the deputy head not there at the same time?

Just as Zhang Yuefeng was thinking, a ray of light quickly entered the hundreds of wilderness.

This ray of light was the shuttle of Bingpo Lilong. At this moment, this shuttle was on the verge of collapse. However, Bingpo Lilong didn't care about this shuttle and still urged the shuttle to move forward at full speed.

A series of dazzling sparks burst out from the shuttle, leaving a flame-colored line in the sky. Wherever the shuttle passes, the sky is ignited by an invisible force.

Zhang Hao, who was in the shuttle, suddenly released the Buddha and sensed something. Ling Ran shouted: "Senior! Let me go out!"

Bingpo Lilong was slightly stunned when he heard Zhang Hao's anxious voice. He pinched the magic formula with his hands quickly. He saw the shuttle suddenly stagnant in the void, and then the shuttle spontaneously ignited in the air, bursting and turning into fragments.

Everyone sacrificed their magic weapons and stood them in the void.

At this time, Murong Xue and the demon kings discovered that Zhang Hao had disappeared at some point.

Just when everyone was not sure about it, Zhang Hao's voice echoed in the ears of the crowd: "The Hongchen Sword Sect is suffering from a major crisis. Come quickly to help, I will take one step forward!"

The tower of the sky inside his body quickly rotated in Zhang Hao's miniature world, and the tree of the world immediately fed back an extremely ancient power. This blessing in Zhang Hao's body made Zhang Hao's Garulu's wings suddenly turn into thirty feet in size. The Garulu's wings gently slapped, and it seemed like a turbulent time and space turbulence was stirred up in the void. Zhang Hao's body reached thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Hao was madly circulating the tower of the sky in the miniature world in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the tree of the world feeds back an extremely ancient power again and again.

The Shurang at the Tower of Tongtian was now full of his hair and beards, and his hands were pinching the magic tricks again and again. Between his hands, his fingertips flew into scarlet flames. These flames burned rapidly at the tips of Shang's fingertips and turned into ancient bodies. These families with only one ten thousand blinking of the fonts filled Shang's body and turned into moral articles.

The sects wearing high-capped Taoist robe transformed into phantoms, and these phantoms appeared in front of Shang and recited these articles.

Accompanied by the chanting sounds of these philosophers, an ancient power was introduced into the Tower of Heaven, and then blessed to Zhang Hao's body, allowing him to deliberately activate the Wings of Garula.

Shang is in a state of high tension at this moment. If the physical strength of the Garuda Wings is not strong enough and the number of times it is activated, it will die due to the exhaustion of magic power.

"Is this kid crazy?"

While thinking, Shang quickly pinched the magic tricks, using an extremely magical technique to communicate an extremely ancient power, preparing for Zhang Hao to urge Garula's Wings.

He activated the Wings of Garula three times in a row. Even Zhang Hao's body felt that his speed was too fast, and his body felt a torn pain. This torn pain was abnormally obvious when he activated the Wings of Garulala the third time.

Zhang Hao knew that this was because he tried his best to activate the Wings of Garula to the limit. This limit consumed a lot of divine consciousness and magic power of a cultivator. If he was not careful, his body would burn directly and turn into ashes.

However, when entering the Northern Wilderness Realm, I felt the burning flames in the void. The place where these flames burned was the Tianyuan Island where the Hongchen Sword Gate was located.

At that time, Zhang Hao really wanted to ask Bingpo Lilong to help Hongchen Sword Sect resolve this crisis, but when this thought arose in his mind, Bingpo Lilong told him that due to the rules, she could not take action to massacre the Jinwu clan members for the time being. Only when the world is truly in turmoil and the situation becomes more chaotic, and she has the will of the fairy world, can she help Zhang Hao.

That's why Zhang Hao let Bingpo Lilong let himself go out of the shuttle.

The blazing flames burned wildly. Among these flames, crisscrossing lights shuttled back and forth through the restriction, and these lights dismantled the restriction above the Red Dust Sword Gate inch by inch.

Yaori's cold expression finally showed a cruel smile.

As long as these restrictions are broken, only five breaths are needed, these pigs, dogs and ants will instantly turn into ashes.

The huge battle axe in his hand was about to split the entire red dust sword light. The huge pressure made the cultivators in the formation feel inexplicably panic. However, the aura of being ready to die as if they were told by Zhang Yuefeng was quietly infected by the cultivators, which made everyone know what they would do next.

The ban in the air came from the sound of shattering the Buddha ice when it thawed. The sound became louder and louder. Then a ban broke open and a huge loophole appeared in the void.

Flames in the sky fell from the sky, and these flames were extremely destructive and destructive.

The cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm of the Hongchen Sword Sect was contaminated by this flame and immediately fell into a kind of madness, because this flame could not be extinguished with magical powers. This flame directly ignited the cultivator's body, and a shrill scream was transmitted from all over the place.

As the flames fell, the light also shone through the void towards the remaining prohibitions of the Hongchen Sword Sect, and the restrictions everywhere were gradually disintegrated by these lights.

At this time, Black Lao San had already retracted a wisp of spiritual consciousness from the void. Looking at the flames falling from the air, his hands quickly pinched a spell. These small fire balls that were bigger than fists immediately turned into a small dot of thin dust and sank into Black Lao San's body.

When Zhang Yuefeng saw that Black Lao San could collect these fire balls, he immediately sent a message to the cultivators and gathered all of them towards Black Lao San. Black Lao San quickly pinched his hands and spelled magic tricks one by one. His spiritual sense turned into a huge net, quickly putting the flames in the air into his body.

Yaori looked at the restriction below and was dismantled by light and flames inch by inch. The low-level cultivators' panic in the flames made Yaori's heart feel happy.

He stood in the void, like a god looking down at the crowd, his mouth slightly raised, and he snorted, "Ant!"

Yaori's voice was very light, but full of disdain.

At this time, only a sound came from the void, which was like thunder, exploded directly in the void around it.

"In your eyes, they are ants, but you rely on your own power and realm to oppress them. Aren't you worse than ants?"

This figure was shaking over the Hongchen Sword Gate. When the cultivators below heard this sound, they were instantly excited.

A faint smile appeared in Zhang Yuefeng's eyes and he said solemnly: "Zhang Yuefeng respects the head!"

In the blazing flames.

The disciples of the Hongchen Sword Sect all looked solemnly in the void and said loudly: "Welcome to the leader!"
Chapter completed!