Above the sky, the divine spear pierced through the sky and the earth, icy blue flames burned, and the ice on the earth shattered and was annihilated into nothingness.
All the True Lords around him exploded, their faces full of shock.
This is a battle between Daojun. If a real fight breaks out, the battlefield will be a million miles away.
"Lingyi, Qianzhu, the specific details will have to wait until Changqing comes out of the secret realm!"
"Even if this is the case, it was done by Changqing alone. What does it have to do with the other disciples of my Tianyun Sect?"
Shan Su retreated one after another after being bombarded, his face became increasingly pale, and he couldn't express his pain.
Although he is a Dao Lord, Ling Yi and Qian Zhidao are far inferior to him in strength. With one against two, he is destined to be defeated.
If it weren't for the Tianyun Sect's transformed gods and Jindan disciples behind him, Shan Su would never have stood up to these two angry guys and turned around to leave.
"Stop talking nonsense! Don't even think about leaving any of your Tianyun Sect's God-forming disciples today!" Ling Yi roared. There are more than two hundred great God-forming monks, which is equivalent to the entire Huanyun Sect, not to mention that there is also a Huanyun Sect among them.
Wu Xuan who put in so much effort.
If this is really the case, the entire Huanyun Sect will face a fault. For Tao Lords and powerful people, the transformation of gods may be nothing, but thousands of years later, the strength of the Huanyun Sect will definitely be greatly reduced.
Thinking of such consequences, Ling's murderous intent became more intense in her eyes, and suddenly, flying swords flew out of her hands again.
There are a total of seven sixth-grade magic weapons, all of which are flying swords, as if they were in a set.
I saw the Ling Yi Condensation Technique, and the seven flying swords turned into thousands in an instant, and blasted away at the group of great cultivators who were transforming gods behind Shan Su.
"You dare!"
Shan Su was shocked and angry, and immediately shook his sleeves, and a large mirror flew into the air, and thousands of rays of light burst out from it, impacting the flying sword.
Boom boom boom...
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and before Shan Su could breathe a sigh of relief, the furious voice of Qianzhidao Lord rang in his ears.
"Being a magic weapon! You, Shan Su, are worthy of it!"
Qianzhu's eyes were cold. He suddenly moved his palms, and a sacred chariot with strange beasts on it flew into the air.
The God's Chariot, a fifth-grade treasure!
As the sacred chariot rolled over, there was only a sound like a collapse of the sky on the mountain, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a roar.
His fifth-grade magic weapon, Gentuyue, suddenly shook and retreated a full hundred meters in the void, as did Shan Su's body.
"The Desolate God's Chariot!" Feng Bao's eyes flashed on the side. Among the fifth-grade treasures, the Desolate God's Chariot is also extremely extraordinary. It is definitely not something that ordinary fifth-grade magic weapons like Gen Tuyue can compete with.
"Feng Baozhenjun, is it possible that you just watch like this?" Shan Su became even more furious and yelled.
Regardless of his injuries, he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "All Tianyun Sect disciples, return to the Tianyun Divine Ship immediately!"
Even without him having to say anything, those transformed gods and golden elixir disciples who were already extremely frightened had already rushed into the Tianyun Divine Ship.
Feng Bao looked at this scene with his brows furrowed.
Evergreen!?
The indifferent face from the past in the Forbidden City flashed across his eyes, and he took a deep breath.
This guy really dared to do it, not to mention how he did it, to kill more than two hundred transformed gods of the Huanyun Sect by one person. This kind of thing is something that even Zhenjun, and even Taoist masters such as Shan Su would not dare to do.
And that little guy actually dared to do it so thoroughly that he even beheaded Wu Xuan.
Feng Baoke knew about Wu Xuan's deeds in Middle-earth. Did Wu Xuan ever kill the True Lord? With the cultivation of the four senses, even when he was in the realm of god transformation, he did not dare to be an enemy of a monster like Wu Xuan.
"It's really more surprising!" Feng Bao shook his head and sighed softly.
At this moment, under the combined hands of the two Dao Lords, Shan Su continued to spurt out blood and suffered heavy losses, but he always stood in front of the Tianyun Divine Ship, and continued to protect the Tianyun Sect disciples who came out of the secret realm.
Feng Bao looked at Shan Su's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Tongbao Pavilion
Since he has to stay in the northern wasteland of Moyun Star for a while since he has made good friends with Tianyun Sect, if he doesn't take action at this moment, he will be in more trouble.
What's more, even though Qian Zhu and Ling Yi were furious, they couldn't kill Shan Su.
These two Dao Lords do not dare to really anger Tianyun Sect. Although Tianyun Sect has become more restrained in recent years, you must know that when Tianyun and Huanyun split into the northern wilderness of Moyun Star, Tianyun Sect The strength far exceeds that of Huanyun Sect by several times.
After turning his thoughts around, Feng Bao finally spoke slowly, and a large blue-green flag appeared in his hand, making a loud sound in the air.
"You two, you must be happy and angry too, right?" Feng Bao fired a spiritual spell and sent the flag into the air.
Immediately, the big flag rolled, like a green river, flowing out mightily, sweeping the heaven and earth, knocking back the extremely cold sword and the desolate chariot!
Lingyi and Qianzhu were suddenly shocked and looked at Feng Bao.
"Feng Bao, this matter has nothing to do with your Tongbao Pavilion, don't realize it!" Qianzhu shouted angrily, "Lu Gan is a direct descendant of my Huangbao Tower. Now that he is dead, he must pay for it with blood!"
"Feng Bao, do you dare to take action?" Ling Yi said with a ferocious face, "This matter is important and you are definitely not allowed to participate. No wonder I don't give Tongbao Pavilion face."
The two men roared like thunder, and Feng Bao shook his head slightly and looked at the two men.
"You two, it doesn't matter if you pay with blood or take revenge!" Feng Bao slowly said, "Do you want to wait until the rightful owner comes out to talk about this matter?"
"Tianyun Sect Changqing is still in the secret realm. At this moment, a few people are doing it randomly. If it accidentally affects or even destroys the monks from the Northern Wilderness countries, or even my Tongbao Pavilion disciples, I would like to see if you two can bear it. Live!”
Ling Yi and Qian Zhu were slightly shocked. They looked at the gates of the two realms. There were many great monks who had been seriously injured and vomited blood. They were protected by the true kings of the Northern Wilderness countries and dared not speak out in anger.
Even the disciples of their two major forces retreated far away, their faces full of fear.
It is a consensus that Daojun's war will affect millions of miles. If the two of them take action regardless of all costs, hundreds of thousands of miles around will be turned into wasteland.
Taking advantage of this, Shan Su couldn't help but exhale slowly and glanced at Feng Bao with gratitude.
In the sky, the green flags cut off everything, like a city wall. Lingyi and Qianzhu remained silent for dozens of breaths before barely remaining calm.
In the Tianyun Divine Ship, Chang Yan was smiling bitterly. Only now did she understand how ridiculous the words she had said before were ridiculous. She was not even qualified to get close to Dao Lord, let alone save Qin Xuan.
Yun Ni's face was also very ugly. Her peripheral vision fell in the direction of Tianyun Sect, and there was anxiety in her eyes.
At this moment, a figure suddenly slowly walked out of the two realm gates.
The man in strange clothes and gray hair looked at the mess on the ground, Shan Su vomiting blood, and Ling Yi and Qian Zhidao who could barely suppress their anger and murderous intent.
At this moment, a Jindan monk not far away from Qin Xuan, wearing the costume of Huanyun Sect, shouted: "The uncle of the First Master Ling is him, he is Tianyun Sect Changqing!"
With a roar, Ling Yi and the Qian Spider suddenly turned around and looked at Qin Xuan in front of the Two Realms Gate.
"Tianyun Sect is evergreen!"
"Are you Tianyun Sect Changqing!?"
It was as oppressive as the sky, like a violent wave rolling around the heaven and earth, pressing directly towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's peripheral vision passed by the roaring Jindan monk. There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and his consciousness was like a knife sweeping across the sky. In an instant, the Jindan monk's seven orifices overflowed with blood, and the light in his eyes dissipated.
Divine consciousness kills the soul!
After killing the golden elixir monk of Huanyun Sect, Qin Xuan ignored the many astonishments, disbelief, and furious gazes around him, and stood with his hands behind his hands, as if he was looking at the two great masters, and the thousands of powerful men present as if they were nothing.