"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Mu had already made arrangements——"
For the rest of his life after Zhenyi's calamity, if he hadn't been highly cultivated, his bearing would be second to none. At this moment, he almost couldn't suppress it, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.
Today, Zhenyi, he still failed to die. So what if Zhuang Wudao has the strongest fighting power in the world today? After all, there is nothing that can be done against him.
However, Zhenyi was still frightened when he thought about that sword strike just now, and he was also grateful to Mu Yuanxuan.
"I heard that if Shaoyang's technique of immortality is used on others, it will inevitably lead to the loss of one's own cultivation and life. Your sect is doing your best to protect you today, and Zhen Yi Ming feels deeply. Not long after, in our Liaoyuan Temple, there will be a green chestnut tree that will mature. .After three years, Zhenren Chongxin can be used as he likes. But today, I don’t think this boy will give up. I’m afraid he will still be entangled. This boy——"
He has a clear understanding in his heart and knows that Zhuang Wudao is so powerful at the moment. If Qian Tianliaoyuan wants to protect him safe and sound, he will have to pay countless prices.
It is very likely that the Three Saints Sect cannot bear the burden. Is it worth it for myself?
"A little loss is just a small thing, don't worry about it, friend Zhendao. You and I are like lips and teeth, so what does it matter no matter how big the loss is?"
Mu Yuanxuan directly interrupted Zhenyi's words, with cold eyes, looking straight ahead: "As before, no one in the world can touch the people I, Mu Yuanxuan, want to protect.
The words seemed to be a private conversation with Zhenyi, but the voice was unconcealed, spread far away, and the words were pointed directly at Zhuang Wudao, who was fifty miles away.
Geng Mu Yuanxuan's eyes at this moment were even more contemptuous, full of cynicism and disdain.
In two hundred years, no one dared to violate what he said, and no one could challenge it.
Even this Tianyi cultivator, the most outstanding rising star in the past fifty years, is no exception.
"Really?"
Zhuang Wudao lowered his head and looked back at the distance two thousand miles away. He also spoke with sarcasm and tit for tat: "Mu Dao's friendly fire nature, is this Zhenyi really untouchable by anyone? Is it just because of this?" Shaoyang is immortal,? Hmm——"
As soon as the words were spoken, Zhuang Wudao let out a light sigh.
"So that's it. Shaoyang's immortal body can protect this monk from death for a moment. Then he will destroy this jade plain, drain the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, and cut off my magical power. No wonder my fellow Taoist is so confident."
——How could this Shaoyang Immortal Body, Mu Yuanxuan, and an incomplete Da Vipo Sama Wheel Formation be able to stop him?
Even if he can't help it for a moment, Zhuang Wudao can grind this Zhenyi to death abruptly.
However, at this time, at the outer edge of the Jade Plain, Qian Tianzong was already preparing to blow up the 100,000-foot underground layer and the ancient battlefield in one fell swoop.
Fortunately, the Great Lingyan clan and the Tiandao Alliance still had some sense and were trying their best to stop and contain them. However, these two families were not well prepared earlier. Unlike the Three Saints Sect, they mobilized nearly a hundred souls early. Strong. Even if the two families try their best at this moment, they can only delay time by a moment or two at most.
In other words, at this moment, I only have half a moment at most. If I can't kill Zhenyi within half a quarter of an hour, I will have no chance.
At this moment, Zhuang Wudao had the urge to laugh out loud and felt unusually grateful to the sword spirit. If it hadn't been for Yun'er's guidance, he might have been defeated today and retreated from the Central Plains in embarrassment.
At this moment, in his sleeves, the three 'Ten Thousand Souls Divine Beads' were shining with red eyes. They were constantly restless, and the gathered battle soul power had reached its extreme, but was suppressed by Zhuang Wudao's magic power. Can't explode.
But when Zhuang Wudao thought together, spider web-like cracks immediately appeared on the surface of one of the red soul beads.
"Already aware of it? The real person's spiritual consciousness is very sharp."
Maybe it was because the soul power hadn't fully exploded yet. Mu Yuanxuan didn't notice it at all. He made a faint comment, put his hands behind his back, and his demeanor became more serious: "I Qiantian really interrupted me like this, if you still If you can discern the situation clearly and know that things cannot be forced, then you should retreat and roll as far away as possible. Naturally, if Master Zhuang wants to die, I will be happy."
Murderous intent comparable to that of Zhuang Wudao was concentrated in the center of Mu Yuanxuan's eyebrows. He even hoped that the boy in front of him was really insane and could stay.
When the Jade Plain is destroyed, he will definitely kill this son with the sword just like he did when he protected Zhenyi, at any cost.
"Real people have good intentions but have no moral understanding"
With a flick of Zhuang Wudao's long sleeve, the Taixiao Yin Yang Sword immediately rode the wind and fell back to his side. The whole person was also hit by the "Chongming Shenxiao Boundless Capital Formation" at the same time, overflowing with the Heavenly Divine Thunder, completely shrouded.
Then Zhuang Wudao actually held the sword with his own hand and sighed.
"Actually, I don't want you three families to suffer too much damage here. I just hope that fellow Taoist Mu will not regret what happened today in the future-"
When these inexplicable and confusing words were spoken, Zhuang Wudao's figure had already risen with the lightning flash,
"Chongming Taixiao Chengfeng Jue" is operating to its extreme. One person and one sword can reach a hundred miles away in an instant. A pair of huge thunder wings spread out, sweeping across the void, thousands of feet away in an instant, like an ancient Chongming divine bird. Thunder and flying.
As for the many monks around Zhenyi Dharma Yu, they were all stunned, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
"What are you planning to do?"
"I don't want you three to suffer too much damage. What does he mean?"
"Where is he going?"
"Repent, is he worthy of it?"
"To the east, that's——"
Some people had already reacted, and they all looked in the direction where Zhuang Wudao had fled in the air. They saw the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Treasure Wheel Sacred Pagoda' over there, slowly flying towards the sky.
When the battle started, it was originally 600 miles away. The two sides fought for nearly half a moment, and the holy tower only flew 200 miles into the air.
However, at this time, Zhuang Wudao's figure was approaching rapidly. The sword intent accumulated, and during the escape, it had reached its extreme.
The momentum soared into the sky, and the green-white sword light shone directly into the sky three thousand feet away. Even though it was thousands of miles away in the sky, one could still feel the heart-stopping force.
"It's the Golden Light Baolun Holy Pagoda with Four Symbols of Ten Thousand Buddhas——"
"Is this son planning to destroy this second holy tower?"
"It's impossible that nearly half of the Thunder Fire Warriors have been destroyed, and the power of the Chongming Shenxiao Formation is less than one-sixth of what it was before. How could he possibly do it?"
"It was his luck to crush one statue. How could he crush the second one?"
"How can it be possible for my sacred weapon of Liaoyuan Temple to be destroyed so easily?"
Mu Yuanxuan clenched his fists subconsciously, already understanding Zhuang Wudao's intention in his mind. Aren't you going to protect Zhenyi's life? Then there are dozens of souls and six religious sacred weapons in the Jade Plain. What are you planning to do?
I want to destroy it, will you, Mu Yuanxuan, protect it?
Instinctively, he wanted to pursue and stop him, but Mu Yuanxuan suppressed his impulse. He knew clearly that Zhuang Wudao's purpose was to use the magic power of Mu Yuanxuan and the thirty Yuanshen monks away from Zhenyi. If you try to lure him away, how can you be fooled?
There is still a last trace of luck in his heart. Zhuang Wudao's formation is disabled, so this move should be regarded as a bluff.
However, the next moment, in the distance, a blazing red light suddenly exploded from Zhuang Wudao's left sleeve, and then Zhuang Wudao's sword power rose by two levels in this instant. Hong, the blue-white sword light was immediately burned into blood red. The frightening fighting spirit was even more pure and powerful, and its power was actually more than doubled.
"cut"
The world is in great sorrow, the art of drawing swords
As one person and one sword passed through the air, the red sword light split the void. In an instant, a crack slowly appeared in the center of the majestic nine-story pagoda.
"I can't kill Zhenyi today, Zhuang is inexplicably regretful. But sacrificing the lives of three monks from your family to our master will hopefully make my master smile."
As more sword light passed by, countless rains of blood suddenly burst out from inside and outside the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas and Four Symbols Golden Light Baolun Sacred Pagoda.' All the breath of life was extinguished.
And just a few breaths later, Zhuang Wudao appeared again four hundred miles away. Here were two real Yuanshen who were attached to the Qiantian Sect, watching and responding nearby.
A few breaths ago, it didn't feel like seconds, and they had already fled frantically. However, the two people's escape speed was really pitifully slow compared to Zhuang Wudao's "Chongming Taixiao Chengfeng Jue"
Without wasting any strength, Zhuang Wudao cut off the heads of the two men with just one sword stroke, and he laughed as if he was crazy.
"I came here in good spirits and returned in defeat. My wish is hard to grasp. I, Zhuang, am filled with anger and resentment and cannot vent it. Today, I will slaughter everyone here. I will temporarily put aside my obsession as a pure one. Thousands of people will be killed. Taoist friend Mu feels that this Is the business a good deal?"
The figure flashed out, but it was still facing the east
At this time, all those who were lucky enough to witness this scene were shocked and shocked.
"There are still four hundred miles away, that is Qiantian Sect's 'Taihao Fei Xuan Guangming Sacred Mountain,'"
"Such a strong momentum. Are you going to smash all the Holy Artifacts of the Three Saints Sect? Most of the formations were destroyed, but you still have such strength."
"Qiantian Sect's Taihao Fei Xuan Guangming Sacred Mountain, his escape speed is much faster than the Holy Tower of Liaoyuan Temple, but in terms of defensive ability, it is not as good as the latter."
"Crazy, simply crazy. What does this person mean? Do you want to kill all the monks of the Three Saints Sect in the Jade Plain within this half-quarter of an hour?"
"I don't know whether it can be destroyed, but this 'Tai Hao Fei Xuan Guangming Sacred Mountain' will be destroyed if several heavenly sects no longer respond."
"If this is really the case, even if the Sansheng Sect saves Zhenyi's life, its vitality will be greatly damaged."
"This is the result. The Three Saints Sect was defeated."
"Now I'm just curious about what Master Zhuang meant when he said, 'I don't want the three families to suffer too much damage.'"
"I don't know, but if I were Mu Yuanxuan, I would definitely regret it."
"I just don't know whether to save Mu Yuanxuan now? If he does, Zhenyi's life will probably not be saved."
Beside Zhenyi Dharma Master, Mu Yuanxuan's eyes were wide open, and blue veins had popped out at the corner of his forehead.
"Zhuang Wudao"
His words were close to a roar, and his expression was even more indescribably ferocious.