When Cao Zhen was in Heaven, he was actually looking for the Grand Master. He remembered that the Grand Master said he was going to the Heaven, but he didn't get any news about the Grand Master in the Heaven, nor did he hear that there were humans entering.
In the heaven.
The grand master did not directly answer Cao Zhen's inquiry, but said in a long voice: "Which one do you think is the real me?"
As he said that, he suddenly asked: "Just now, did the Saint Zhangjie send you a message that the core of the formation should be built in the vast world of the human race?"
Cao Zhen nodded lightly: "Yes, that's what he said? Grand Master, but there is a problem?"
The grand master still did not directly answer Cao Zhen's inquiry, but said: "That large formation can indeed block Zhangjie from the tentacle clan."
Cao Zhen saw that the Grand Master did not want to talk too much about the formation, so he stopped asking, and instead asked: "Grand Master, you are also an ancient human race. What is the situation of the ancient human race? What do they want to do these years?
, why hasn’t it appeared?”
"You don't need to know so much now." The grand master still did not directly answer Cao Zhen's words, but changed the subject and said, "What you have to do now is to improve your cultivation realm as quickly as possible and break through to become a saint as soon as possible.
I will tell you everything when the time comes."
Cao Zhen frowned slightly. It was rare for the Grand Master not to say anything to him.
He had no choice but to stop asking these questions, and asked curiously: "Grand Master, what happened when they fought before?
I saw that a giant eye of the tentacle tribe shot out a beam of light and condensed it into a tentacle. When the tentacle was swung, there was no terrifying momentum, but when it fell, even the two saints of the ancient human race couldn't stop it with all their strength.
Instead, the Zhangjie Saint who appeared later blocked it with a stick.
But similarly, this stick doesn’t seem to have much momentum, it’s just blown by the strong wind.”
The Grand Master laughed immediately when he heard this: "I know what you are wondering about. You are wondering why their attacks don't look strong but are so terrifying.
So let me ask you, why do many monks have such momentum when releasing spells and attacking?"
Cao Zhen replied naturally: "Of course the power of that blow is strong enough, just like thunder falling, and the power of thunder fills the whole world..."
As Cao Zhen was talking, he stopped for a moment. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something.
"It seems that you have figured it out." The grand master nodded happily and said, "Yes, when you release the attack, there is a terrifying momentum. That is because the power of your attack is leaked.
That's why it caused such a terrifying momentum.
However, when your power is completely concentrated, all concentrated on yourself, your fists, and your sword, there is no power leaking out, so why is there such momentum?
In fact, to be truly powerful is to completely concentrate your power, with a terrifying momentum, and to leak out your power. Then your power will naturally not be concentrated, and the power will be wasted.
Their attacks don't seem powerful because all their power is concentrated together.
This is what true strong men do.
Of course, they...or rather the Zhangjie Saints have not yet fully concentrated their power.
Otherwise, after he was injured, he would not exude such a powerful aura. His aura should be completely restrained.
Moreover, although I was not in this vast world before, I still heard the loud noise. The collision of their powers would still produce a loud noise, because their powers were not completely condensed.
When the power is completely condensed, these powers will still have an effect, but they will directly act on themselves, and they will not produce such earth-shattering noises during battle.
After you return to the world, you can also try to practice swordsmanship again. Your swordsmanship is already very strong, but it can still be stronger.
When the time comes, you will naturally understand what I am saying."
As the Grand Master spoke, he sighed softly and said: "Actually, I still admired that martial immortal very much at the beginning. His swordsmanship actually pointed directly to his heart. If he corrects his mind, he can even practice another way of cultivating immortals.
The road does not need to be the golden elixir stage, the earthly fairyland, the return to the fairyland, etc., the improvement of one realm after another.
Unfortunately, he had evil intentions and took another path.
Well, in the vast world of the human race, you don’t need to worry too much, just go back to Huanyu to practice as soon as possible.”
The grand master glanced at Cao Zhen again and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Cao Zhen also knew that the most important thing now was to break through and become a saint. Although he had stopped a saint and even had the upper hand, that was because the other saint was not strong and the other party did not know his fighting style.
If it were the next moment, the opponent would not give him a chance to explode all the tentacles.
Therefore, it is not that he must be better than ordinary saints now.
What's more, those ordinary saints couldn't even remember the blow of the giant-eyed saint.
If the other party had originally attacked me, I would not have been able to block those attacks.
Only by becoming a saint can that be done.
Cao Zhen wanted to go back, but he did not return immediately. He returned to the Baifeng Sword first. After leaving behind a large amount of inheritance and resources, he left the vast world of the human race and quietly flew towards the gathering place of the tentacle tribe in the west.
go.
His mission was to kill the five quasi-saints of the tentacle tribe. Previously, he was worried that he would automatically return to the world because he had killed too many quasi-saints of the tentacle tribe. Therefore, when he fought, he intentionally did not kill those quasi-saints with the most tentacles.
Now, he had to find the quasi-sage of the tentacle tribe.
Perhaps because the army of the Tentacle Tribe has just returned from the Eastern Starry Sky, the world of the Tentacle Tribe seems a bit chaotic now.
The moment Cao Zhen entered the Tentacle Clan, he changed for the better and turned into a Tentacle Clan monk.
He didn't fly up rashly. He had seen that the tentacle tribe had a powerful eye.
Generally speaking, monks with these characteristics are good at detection. Even though he is good at the art of transformation, he is much more careful than before.
With his current strength, it only takes him a breath to kill a Quasi-Saint. However, it took him fifty years to kill four Quasi-Saints from the tentacle tribe.
Almost all of his time was spent searching for the quasi-sage of the tentacle tribe.
Returning to the world of heaven again, he did not immediately comprehend the way of time reincarnation, chaos, and void reincarnation. Instead, he looked for the way of the sword and began to comprehend it.
Time passes unconsciously.
Cao Zhen sometimes goes to look for the Kendo Cave, sometimes he also visits his children through the Chinese Cloud, and then observes the situation in the human world.
He didn't know where the ancient human race was hiding before, but with the appearance of the saints of the ancient human race, the ancient human race also appeared in large numbers in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World.
Among them, the ancient human race mainly appeared in two great worlds.
One is the original realm.
The original world is the center of the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World. It has the largest area. At the same time, it is relatively full of spiritual energy and has more resources.
The other place is the vast world of the human race. After all, the ancient human race was also a human race.
So far, the emergence of the ancient human race will inevitably affect the vast world of the human race.
After all, there were suddenly so many monks, and these ancient human monks also had a condescending attitude towards the human monks.
However, the Immortal-Suppressing Dynasty where the Baifeng Sect is located is pretty good, and those ancient human races in the Immortal-Suppressing Dynasty still obey the rules.
Of course, what's more important is that the Grand Master, who has disappeared for a long time, appeared in the Zhenxian Dynasty. Although he only showed his face, it also let all the ancient humans know that this was the place where the Grand Master was sheltering.
They also know the identity of the Grand Master.
Everyone in the Baifeng Sect is practicing as usual. Except for the ten thousand enemies, they are all attacking the saint.
"The way of swordsmanship... No wonder, even the grand master specifically mentioned Wu Xian Helian Baitian. He is really a genius. His swordsmanship is unique even compared to that of the saint.
Place."
Cao Zhen Guanwu looked at the swordsmanship left by a swordsman in the cave in front of him. Compared with the swordsmanship of Wu Xian, he couldn't help but sigh.
"It's time to try the 90th floor of the Universal Tower again."
He had broken through the nine-story Universal Tower before, and spent all his training time, but he did not break into the ninety-floor Universal Tower. The main reason was that every tenth floor of the Universal Tower would become special, and when he broke through, it would take less time.
It will also be extremely long.
However, now that there is no time to practice, he has seen all the caves of the avenue he walked. Now, if he wants to improve, he needs to go to the avenue hall to understand the avenue.
He stepped out of the cave, and the next moment, the whole world shook crazily, both the earth below and the void above his head were shaking.
Cao Zhen frowned suddenly, what is going on? Why is the world shaking?
Before he could think about it, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the void, and before his eyes, the void tore open, revealing a long void passage.
The next moment, a terrifying suction force came from the void passage, and Cao Zhen suddenly felt his body flying towards the void passage uncontrollably.
Not only him, he also discovered that in the heaven, all the monks were flying up and being sucked into the void passage.
Are all the monks in heaven going to fly away?
Is it time to practice in the universe?
Although they don't know how much time it takes to practice in the world, it is obvious that the time they spend practicing in the world is definitely not the normal time.
He is currently in the strongest heaven, and there are only a dozen saints in the entire heaven.
Not to mention other realms, I am afraid that there are no saints in other realms at this time.
Under normal circumstances, there are saints in all realms, and the heavenly realm is full of saints.
It still takes a lot of time to practice. Why didn’t it come to practice time so quickly this time?
Cao Zhen was wondering, but his head felt dizzy.
When he gradually regained consciousness, he discovered that he was flying forward along the void passage. The next moment, a familiar world appeared in his sight.
The vast world of the original tribe!
He has returned to his original tribe!
Not only him, but also Li Ke, Guanyue, Ling Xi, Xiang Ziyu and others beside him fell down one after another.
In addition to them, there are also monks from other races.
The monks were just like him, looking puzzled and puzzled.
"The original world? Are we really back?"
"What's going on? Why was there no warning?"
"Yeah, it can't be so fast under normal circumstances!"
"There are no saints in our realm. Every time the universe was opened in the past, saints could be born in every realm. It can't be that our monks this time are far inferior to the previous monks!"
"Our time in the Huanyu Realm is obviously shorter. If you think about it, there are ninety-nine floors in the Huanyu Tower, but most of our monks have only broken through a few floors. Many monks still have a lot of useless training time, and the result is immediate
Let us leave the world!"
"I'm afraid, there must be some turmoil in the world."
"What's the turmoil? Hmm? How do you feel, there are so many more human monks?"
One by one, the monks quickly discovered a group of human monks flying past in the distance. Moreover, these human monks were not the monks who entered the world with them, but strange human monks.
Cao Zhen also glanced at the group of human monks, then turned to look at Li Ke, Ling Xi and others: "Let's go back to the human race first."
These human races were obviously monks from the ancient human race, and he had no intention of communicating with them. This time, the world of the world should have ended early.
If it can end early, something unexpected must have happened.
However, something unexpected happened...
There have been some changes in their side of the universe, such as the appearance of the ancient human race.
However, this is only a change in their side of the universe. It cannot be because some changes in their side of the universe have affected the entire universe and ended their experience prematurely. There must be other things.
Cao Zhen led his disciples and quickly passed through the void formation in the original world and returned to the human world.
He had come back once before, but Li Ke and the others hadn't come back for a long time.
Bei Yan took a deep breath of air, looked back at the crowd with an intoxicated look on his face and said, "Although our human world is filled with spiritual energy and no longer immortal energy, the air in our world is still comfortable to breathe.
"
This time, no one contradicted him.
Everyone looked at the world in front of them, and their hearts were filled with emotion. They really hadn't been back for a long time.
"Let's go, let's go back to Baifeng Sect first."
Everyone set off and flew in the direction of the Baifeng Sect. However, not long after flying, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
In the distant void, several figures flew down and landed directly in a city.
Although they were extremely far away, they could still feel that these monks were unleashing waves of pressure on the residents in the city.
"Release the pressure on mortals!"
Cao Zhen frowned and flew directly towards the distant city.
Linfeng City.
This is a relatively new city. Although the Baifeng Sect has always protected the mortals near them, it has experienced several disasters and some cities in the Zhenxian Dynasty have also been destroyed.
Linfeng City was a large city built later. Because it was close to the Baifeng Sect, it was named Linfeng City.
Also because of its proximity to the Baifeng Sect, Linfeng City did not suffer any more hardships after its completion.
But now, the sky above Linfeng City suddenly turned dark.
The monks appeared in the sky above Linfeng City one by one, just a few figures, but the sunlight above Linfeng City seemed to be blocked by most of it. It was obviously noon, but the whole city became dim, as if the whole world
The light was concentrated on the figures above the big city.
"It's an immortal!"
"Why did these immortals suddenly appear in our Linfeng City?"
"Isn't there a rule that says immortals have to walk into the city like mortals, let alone fly into the city for hundreds of years? Why are they all flying above our city? Is something big happening?"
The next moment, waves of terrifying pressure surged out from the bodies of these monks. The pressure gathered together and fell down like dark clouds, as if it was going to collapse the entire city.
The residents in the city were just ordinary mortals. Under this pressure, they couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
Some elderly residents even fainted.
Suddenly, a ray of light rose in the city lord's palace, and then a monk wearing the attire of the Baifeng Sect flew out. Although faced with the pressure coming towards him, he still flew directly in front of these monks and looked up.
After taking a look at the clothes on the other party, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his face turned ugly. He said in a deep voice: "Guys, this is a city for mortals. The rules of our Immortal Dynasty prohibit monks
Staying on a mortal city is not allowed to attack mortals.
Although you did not attack directly, your pressure has also affected these mortals, so please put away your pressure."
He recognized the other party's clothes. They were the uniforms of the ancient human race's great religion, the Ancient Spirit Sect!
Opposite him, a young monk wearing a white robe with an arrogant expression suddenly showed disdain on his face and sneered: "Those are the rules of your human race, why should we abide by your rules?"
After all, he ignored the monk who flew up. He was just a small golden elixir stage monk, no different from an ant in his eyes.
His eyes fell on the residents of the city below, and he said in a cold tone: "I heard that there are monks in your city who got a three thousand flying flower grass.
That is the fairy grass used by monks. If you obediently send the fairy grass over, I will leave on my own. Otherwise, you can only be buried with the fairy grass."
As soon as he finished speaking, the face of the disciple of the Hundred Peaks Sect opposite him suddenly changed. Although he knew clearly that the other party was an existence in the Immortal Realm, he still shouted loudly: "No!
This is the territory of Zhenxian Dynasty, our Zhenxian Dynasty..."
"Noisy! Little golden elixir disciple, when is it your turn to speak in front of me!" The monk who had just spoken had a look of impatience on his face, and suddenly waved his hand, and in an instant, a strong wind blew.
He suddenly flew out and swept towards the Hundred Peaks Sect disciples on the opposite side.
The energy was so strong that it even drew an obvious blank mark in the void.
Seeing that this strong wind was about to fall on the disciples of the Baifeng Sect, they would be crushed into powder.
The next moment, the surrounding void suddenly started to rotate.
This strong wind seemed to have entered some kind of prison, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, an endless aura enveloped it.
In an instant, the pressure released by these monks dissipated under this breath.
Then, silhouettes of people appeared above Linfeng City.
Each ancient human race looked at the monks who suddenly appeared one by one, felt the aura emanating from the opposite side, and their expressions suddenly changed.
This aura is so much higher than them.
They can't even tell what level of cultivation the other party has from their aura. The gap between them is too big.
But it is certain that these monks are at least monks in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, or even stronger.
Is this a human master?
This place is very close to Baifeng Sect. Could it be that he is a master of Baifeng Sect?
The Baifeng Sect is the top sect of the human race, and there are also Taiyi Golden Immortal and even Daluo Golden Immortal.
The monk who looked arrogant just now felt something in his heart and quickly turned his wrist. A clan chart appeared in his hand. The next moment, the clan chart was burned.
Although they are monks from the ancient human race, the other party's cultivation level is much higher than theirs. If the other party has a tough attitude, then there is a real possibility that he will not be able to get the three thousand flying flowers.
It is better to inform senior brother quickly. Senior brother is the existence of Taiyi Golden Immortal and is also nearby now.
If senior brother comes, he will definitely be able to help him win three thousand flying flowers and grasses.
Although three thousand flying flowers and plants are precious, given his status, senior brother will definitely not rob them from him.
Residents in the city suddenly discovered that the sky became brighter again, and at the same time the uncomfortable aura that suppressed them disappeared. Even the old men who had just fallen to the ground stood up one after another, seemingly not recovering at all.
No impact has been experienced.
Although they are not monks, they also know that everything must be because of these monks who just flew in.
They looked up at the monks in front of them, and found that the leading monk looked more and more familiar.
The disciples of the Baifeng Sect who flew out of the city were stunned when they saw the monks who suddenly appeared in front of them. The next moment, a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face, and then he reacted and turned towards him.
Then he was defeated.
"Baifeng Sect, disciples of Feixian Peak, Yang Wanmin pays homage to the leader, the Great Elder, the Elder of Chuan Gong..."
"Okay..." Cao Zhen waved his hand, straightened Yang Wanmin's bent body in the air, and said, "We in the Baifeng Sect don't have so many rules."
As Yang Wanmin spoke, the residents in the city below also reacted.
"He is the leader of Baifeng Sect!"
"This is the national master of our Zhenxian Dynasty!"
"He is the leader of our entire human race!"
"Who am I? I look familiar. There is a statue of the national master in our city!"
"National Preceptor, it's the Imperial Preceptor who saved us again!"
After confirming the identity of the immortal in the void, the residents in the city knelt down one after another.
"Okay, it doesn't have to be like this."
Cao Zhen waved his hand downwards again, and immediately, every resident in the city felt a gentle force coming from them, and stood up uncontrollably.
Surrounded by several monks from the ancient human race, they all looked shocked as they listened to the loud shouts of the city residents and Yang Wanmin's address.
Therefore, what appeared in front of them was the leader of Baifeng Sect!
He is the leader of the entire human race!
Although they look down on these current human races, they still know the Baifeng Sect and the leader of the Baifeng Sect.
There is no way, the leader of Baifeng Sect is too famous.
The most famous of these current human races are two monks, one of whom is the Immortal Suppressing Saint. Of course, here, these current human races are called Taishi.
Seriously, the Immortal Suppressing Saint is also a member of their ancient human race.
Moreover, the Immortal-Suppressing Saint is a very powerful existence among their ancient human race, but the idea of the Immortal-Suppressing Saint is very special. He doesn’t know what happened specifically, but he only knows that the Immortal-Suppressing Saint was later divided into
three.
Among them, the one who stayed in their ancient human race was the most powerful saint among them. At the same time, the saint who stayed in their ancient human race and suppressed immortals was completely a member of their ancient human race and was on their side.
As for the human race's immortal-suppressing saint, the so-called Grand Master, he is the weakest one, not even a saint.
Although the Immortal Suppressing Saint of their ancient human race said that he had been divided into three, the other two naturally left the ancient human race and had nothing to do with him.
However, everyone still gives me a little face.
This is also the reason why, initially, they did not act within the Human Race's Immortal-Suppressing Dynasty. The Human Race's Immortal-Suppressing Dynasty had many rules that they despised.
However, later, the grand master did not show up for a long time, and some of their ancient human monks didn't care much about those rules.
As for him, originally he was just passing by Zhenxian Dynasty.
Anyway, the world of the human race is not too small. He can go to other places. There is no need to come to Zhenxian Dynasty.
I just knew that there were three thousand flying flowers and grass here, so I flew down and wanted to get the fairy grass directly and then leave.
Although he violated the rules for the clone of the Suppressing Immortal Saint, he left immediately. The clone of the Suppressing Immortal Saint had not appeared for so long, so there would be no problem.
Who knew that he would meet here, another very famous monk among the human race, Immortal Lord Bai Feng.
This Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks is the clan leader of the human race, and he has heard too many legends about the Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks. He kills enemies across various realms of cultivation, and is absolutely invincible within the realm of fellow practitioners.
The question is, that Immortal Lord of the Hundred Peaks should be in the world of the world, so why did he appear in the world of the human race?
He couldn't understand it at all for a moment.
He was having a headache, and the other party also looked over.
Cao Zhen looked at the monk in front of him with a cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "Just now, my disciple, I told you, did you hear the rules of our Zhenxian Dynasty?"
Opposite, several monks from the ancient human race heard the sound and suddenly felt that the sound seemed to be made by the collision of ice from an extremely cold place, cold and stiff.
They originally had an inexplicable sense of superiority, but their aura instantly weakened.
"us……"
As they were talking, a strong sound broke through the air.
Two figures flew in from a distance.
"Brother, and uncle!"
The monks of the ancient human race suddenly showed excitement. If only their senior brother came, I'm afraid it would still be troublesome. After all, this Baifeng Immortal Lord is a quasi-sage, and their senior brother is only Taiyi Golden Immortal.
However, their uncle is different. Uncle, he is a quasi-sage!
Many monks even opened their mouths and cheered.
"Senior Brother Tuoshan."
"Uncle Suyin."
Cao Zhen also turned his head and looked at the two monks who were flying over. These two monks were wearing the same clothes as these ancient human races. One of them was old and the other was young. The old monk's cultivation level was not weak.
Quasi-sage.
These ancient human races not only have saints, but also many masters of other cultivation realms.
Suyin Immortal Lord looked at the human race monks around him and frowned slightly. Although these human race monks did not fully release their aura, he could also feel that these monks were all like him.
It is a quasi-holy existence.
It is said that those masters of the human race who are likely to become quasi-sages have entered the world of the universe. Therefore, there should be no quasi-sages in the vast world of the human race. What is the situation of these monks? Also, why do these monks surround the nephew and the others?
?
He glanced towards the opposite side, and finally his eyes fell on the arrogant young monk, and asked: "Senior nephew Pojiao, what is going on?"
When Venerable Pojiao saw his uncle coming, he felt more confident and said quickly: "Uncle, I heard that there are three thousand flying flowers and grasses here, so I came here to find those mortals of the human race and asked them to take out three thousand
Flying flowers and grass.
As a result, before the disciple could take action, these monks appeared, said that the disciple had violated their rules, and then surrounded the disciple."
When Bei Yan heard what he said, he couldn't help laughing.
"What you are saying is just like the storytellers talking about children who make mistakes outside and are bullied, and then go to complain to their elders at home.
Are you going to say something like, Uncle Master, you have to make the decision for me? Anyway, I remember that this is what the book says."
Venerable Pojiao's face suddenly turned red. He was really prepared to say this.
Immortal Lord Suyin's expression suddenly turned ugly. Yes, the opponent was a group of quasi-sages, but he was also a quasi-sage.
He is also a quasi-sage of the ancient human race.
What are these human races? These human races can survive only because their ancestors pity these human races and gave them a chance to survive. Without their ancestors, these human races would not be able to survive, let alone become quasi-sages.
Can't come down.
Their ancient human race was the real human race, and he would never allow these ordinary humans to laugh at his people in front of him!
Immortal Lord Suyin looked at the monk who spoke on the opposite side with a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "Monk from the human race, now, apologize to me, the Immortal Lord! Apologize to my nephew, and apologize to our ancient human race!"
"Apologize?"
Bei Yan even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. He pointed at himself and then at the Venerable Pojiao opposite him and said, "You want a quasi-sage to apologize to a Venerable?
Is there something wrong with my ears, or is there something wrong with you?" He pointed at the other person's head as he spoke.
"Looking for death!" Immortal Lord Suyin suddenly had a vein popping up on his face, and waves of murderous intent surged out of his body. He said in a cold voice, "Human race, now you are teasing a quasi-sage of the ancient human race."
"You're the one seeking death!" Yan Yourong originally didn't want to say much because his master was there. Now when he heard the other party talking about human race again and again, he finally couldn't help but said, "Are you not a human race? Or do you mean, what you call human race?"
The ancient human race all thought that you were not a human race?
Still apologizing?
The one who needs to apologize is not my junior brother, but you. You not only apologize, but also apologize.
Your nephew, just because some residents in this city got three thousand flying flowers and grasses, they came to rob them. If we were late, what would happen if the residents in the city didn't come up with three thousand flying flowers and grasses?
Is he going to massacre the city?
And more importantly, the rules of our Immortal Suppressing Dynasty prohibit immortal cultivators from taking action against mortals at will, and he has violated the rules!"
"Rules? A joke." Immortal Lord Su Yin immediately sneered when he heard the sound, "Those are the rules of your human race and the rules of your Immortal Suppressing Dynasty. What does it have to do with me?"
When Cao Zhen heard the other person say "you are a human race", the look of disgust on his face became more and more obvious. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the monks on the opposite side, Venerable Pojiao, and said: "Lingxi, take them down."
"Yes." Lingxi heard the sound, and the immortal energy surged around his body, and talismans flew out suddenly.
"You dare!" Seeing that the other party dared to make a move, Immortal Lord Su Yin was instantly furious. The immortal energy around him instantly rose to its peak. A large golden seal suddenly appeared in front of him, and he smashed against the falling talismans.
Fall away.
The Great Seal fell and quickly grew in size in the void, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering this side of the world, and carrying with it a terrifying power that seemed to destroy the entire world.
The force of this blow was so strong that it even caused the city below to shake crazily.
Cao Zhen frowned and said coldly: "Take them all together."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clanging sound suddenly sounded.
Yan Yourong was full of anger because of the other party's words. When he heard the master's words, he was the first to take action. As the sad and angry dragon sword was swung out, a dragon roar appeared in the void, and then the sword light suddenly flashed.
Cut off.
With one strike of the knife, the whole world was instantly divided into two parts.
Immortal Suyin's whole body trembled involuntarily at this moment. Before the knife fell on him, he had the illusion that he had been split into two pieces by the knife.
When the sword fell, it seemed that all the sharp edges in the world were concentrated on this sword.
The next moment, the long sword suddenly struck his golden seal.
Immediately, there was a loud noise that sounded like the whole world was splitting apart. The golden Juju Seal suddenly cracked from the middle, and then a majestic sword that seemed to be able to chop everything in the world suddenly struck at him.
Come.
A pair of pupils in Suyin Immortal Lord's eyes shrank instantly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. His magic weapon was an acquired spiritual treasure, and it was even among the top among acquired spiritual treasures, but it was bombarded by the opponent's blow.
shows its original shape.
This sword, how could it be a sword that a quasi-sage could unleash!
I am a quasi-sage of the ancient human race. The ancient human race has been around for countless years longer than the current human race. It has such a profound foundation that no other race in this universe, let alone the current human race, can compare with it. Even those tentacles
Not even the clan.
I have a stronger inheritance, but I can't stop the opponent's sword!
The next moment, the long knife suddenly fell on his body.
In an instant, he felt as if his body had been cut into two pieces, and at the same time, there were more blazing flames, the heavy power of the earth...the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth bombarded his body.
His body was torn from the middle. Not only his body, but also his bones were cut off with one knife, and even the internal organs in his body were broken.
The next moment, he felt a big hand falling from the void and grabbing him.
Then, a disdainful voice sounded from his ears.
"That's it? You dare to scream in front of us? A quasi-sage like you, let alone the heaven, is the earth, and even the Xuanjie is afraid of not being able to enter.
Where did you get the courage to be so arrogant?"
After Yan Yourong severely wounded Suyin Immortal Lord with a knife, he used his immortal energy to condense a giant hand, trapped him, and pulled him in front of her.
Although she did not break through and become a saint, she has been cultivating in the heavenly realm of the world over the years, and her progress has been so fast.
It can be said that now she is under the saint. Unless she meets her master or her fellow sect, no monk will be her opponent at all.
If the monk in front of her was not a monk, she would have cut him into two pieces with that sword!
On the other side, each talisman fell down and turned into a large net, which had already caught all the other monks from the ancient human race into it.
In just the blink of an eye, all the ancient human races were trapped.
Lord Pojiao looked at the giant net formed by the talisman that trapped him and prevented the immortal energy in his body from flowing smoothly. After being severely injured, his aura became extremely weak, even weaker than when he returned to the fairyland.
The weak master uncle was completely confused.
Uncle Master is a quasi-sage of the ancient human race. How come he can't even block the opponent's sword?
How could these human races be more powerful than their ancient human race!
These human races really dare to take action. What do they want to do? Could it be that they want to punish themselves and others?
How dare they!
After Venerable Pojiao was astonished, he reacted instantly and hurriedly shouted: "How dare you take action? Do you know our identity? Do you know who is behind us?
We are disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and my Grand Master is a saint! How dare you arrest us? Grand Master will not let you go!
Now, if you let us go, we can pretend that nothing has happened, otherwise, you will know what the wrath of the saint is."
Saint, this is his greatest reliance!
Why did he not panic or fear after seeing so many masters on the other side? It was because they had saints, but these human races did not have saints!