Many elders were teaching their disciples, and at this moment, a strong storm swept across the sky.
All kinds of oppression are like catastrophes falling from the sky, forming an unparalleled countercurrent.
Between the terrifying auras, it seemed like an angry dragon was roaring.
This piece of heaven and earth suddenly sank, and countless creatures were in panic. They felt a breath of death and a taste of despair.
I have never felt this kind of atmosphere.
What exactly happened?
All the creatures in the world were roaring, their eyes were as red as blood, and they were making unwilling sounds.
"What's going on?"
"Such a strong oppression? How could such power suddenly be formed? What happened?"
"Which strong one?"
The faces of many elders of Wanjian Sect suddenly became extremely ugly, and they felt quite tyrannical pressure from this aura.
There was a heavy sigh in my chest, and I couldn't stop it at all. What kind of strength was there?
It's too strong. Is there such a powerful person in Tianzhou? There shouldn't be?
The Wanjian Sect is not only an elder, but also a disciple with pale expressions.
At this time, Long Zhan and others came in bursts and landed in the Ancient Sword Peak. Their eyes were full of solemnity.
Long Zhan's expression was very ugly, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his power of oppression was unparalleled.
"What kind of aura is this? This power is not at the level of the God Emperor!" Long Zhan said in a deep voice. If it were the oppression of the God Emperor state, there was no way he could not bear it.
The expressions of Ye Lin and others were extremely ugly.
"That's..."
"What……"
Yu Nian said in a deep voice.
Ye Muge, Shuixuan, Qingye and others stood on the ancient peak. Their expressions were as pale as paper, and there was a solemn look in their eyes.
Some elders simply couldn't bear it and died suddenly.
"Who is it? It's me, Wanjian Sect, who has done something wrong. Please come out and explain it."
Long Zhan's face was extremely ugly and he shouted immediately.
Boom.
When Long Zhan's voice fell, the sky suddenly shattered. A figure slowly walked out, and an old man wearing a loose robe walked out.
A pair of hazy eyes exuded awe-inspiring beams of power.
Ancient Divine Mansion! Zhang Yu!
Swish, swish, and at the moment Zhang Yu appeared, the Demon Sealing Academy, the Jueshen Sect and many creatures appeared in this area.
When Zhang Yu came to Wanjian Sect, the other party had already spread the news throughout the Yuan Realm, just to let Mu Han know.
They were also very surprised. In three days, Mu Han seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace.
And this person found out the details of Mu Han, so he planned to use Wanjian Sect to threaten Mu Han.
This is shameful for any force in the Abyss Realm, especially Zhang Yu's current strength is that of a god.
But the other party has now reached an extremely paranoid state for Taixuan Baoyu.
"You are..."
Long Zhan stared at Zhang Yu and said hoarsely.
Dangerous, terrifying, this god is really a terrifying master.
Powerless.
A deep sense of despair was imprinted in Long Zhan's heart. Isn't this person too scary?
Did Wanjian Sect provoke such a super master?
The faces of many members of the Wanjian Sect were as pale as paper, and they all felt despair from Zhang Yu's body. This kind of person is really terrifying.
Zhang Yu looked calm and charged up a punch. This punch was unrivaled in the world and fell directly to Wanjian Sect.
boom!
At this moment, an extremely transcendent power seemed to surge out of Wanjian Sect.
In an instant, this power was like the shell of a giant black tortoise, covering the Wanjian Sect.
boom.
The moment the fist seal fell, a wave of residual power suddenly aroused, and then swept directly towards the surroundings.
The onlookers around him suddenly became frightened, and all of them stared at Wan Jian Zong with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
"Palace Master Zhang is a master in the spirit realm, but he didn't break through this formation from a small force in Tianzhou at the first time?"
Someone said aloud, with some confusion in his eyes. Could it be that this adult is playing?
But it shouldn’t be...
"A formation from a small force?" Zhao Ying narrowed his eyes, staring at the formation flow emitted by Wanjian Sect, and said: "This formation should be a top-level god-level formation!"
"What?"
"God-level formation!"
Zhao Ying's words instantly aroused the horror of many people, and everyone's expressions showed the ultimate meaning.
God-level formations are super formations that can block the gods. Looking at the Tongtian Realm, there is no such formation. How could there be such a heaven-defying formation in a subordinate area?
A woman in white clothes from the Jueshen Sect walked out, her long black hair flowing down, and her eyes blinked: "It should be that senior..."
"Tianjian Zun!"
The woman who spoke was Ye Qing. She gently tied her long hair with her right hand.
"Tianjian Zun? The strongest sword cultivator in Tongtian Realm?" Zhao Ying said with a surprised expression.
Ye Qing nodded and said: "I have been to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect before, and I am familiar with the horror of this formation, but let me ask, how can a Tianzhou have such an amazing formation."
"Not long ago, because of the Taixuan Baoyu incident, another group of people came to the attention of Wanjian Sect, but they were directly eliminated."
"It was then that I realized that the Wanjian Sect was not simple, so I investigated the history of the Wanjian Sect. The status of the earliest Wanjian Sect was no worse than that of the Ancient Divine Palace."
"And there is an unrivaled sword cultivator in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, and that sword cultivator is... Tianjian Zun!"
Ye Qing's words made Zhao Ying and Ling Jiu narrow their eyes.
This formation comes from... Tianjian Zun!
Zhao Ying looked into the distance, and the huge formation's flowing light revealed a divine light, but it seemed a little dim.
He said: "Although this formation is invincible, it is not truly invincible. As long as Palace Master Zhang makes continuous attacks, this formation cannot stop him."
Ling Jiu also saw that the formation seemed to be collapsing at any time.
Even if it comes from Tianjianzun, it is impossible to protect Wanjianzong forever!
Boom boom boom!
The formation trembled.
Zhang Yu continues to take action!
After just a stick of incense, cracks began to appear in the formation. Long Zhan's pupils shrank and he said in a voiceless voice: "It's terrible."
Click, Zhang Yu's expressionless face seemed to shatter the Wanjian Sect's formation.
At this moment, Wan Jian Zong fell into unprecedented panic and despair.
They are not at the same level as the master in front of them.
Zhang Yu pressed his big hand, the air flowed, and he sent out a huge handprint, heading towards Ye Lin. Ye Muge looked pale: "Grandpa, be careful."
Ye Lin looked ugly and couldn't move at all, his power was restrained.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"Old bastard, you are looking for death!!!"
Accompanied by a fierce sound of murderous rage, four beams of light instantly stirred up in the distant sky and earth, and the sword intent raged wildly.
Zhang Yu looked over, frowned, and flicked his sleeves!