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Chapter 1790: Help (Second update)

 Boom!

boom!

Above the starry sky, two majestic figures walked out of the space passage and descended on the battlefield.

One of them is an old man, wearing a clean white robe with many complex patterns embroidered on it. His eyes are deep and shining with a faint light, and he can see through everything at a glance.

The other person is a swordsman, with black hair and shawl, clear facial features, and sharp eyes. He holds a sword in his hand. Although the blade is submerged in the scabbard, it also reveals the power of peerless sharpness.

These two people are the preacher and the sword bearer respectively!

In the Time Realm, when the Grand Pavilion Elder, the two priests and others saw this, they all showed expressions of excitement, ecstasy and pride.

Three powerful men!

This is the foundation of the Suiyu clan!

As long as they are here, the Time Clan can stand at the top of the world and watch the storm surge with a smile.

After the sword holder came out, he glanced at Jiang Ziya and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he did not expect that there would be a strange warrior in the Proving Dao realm in the passage of time.

His eyes paused for a moment, then he asked the people in Zhenjie: "What's wrong?"

The people from the town briefly explained the situation.

The sword holder was a little surprised and said: "You are not his opponent?"

The Zhenjie man's face darkened, and he nodded aggrievedly.

This battle will be his shame!

Clang!

The man holding the sword stopped talking and turned to look at Jiang Ziya. He slowly pulled out the sword and let out a crisp sword cry that resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten places.

The war sword was unsheathed, and the cold light of the sword flashed, comparable to the light of thousands of bright moons, illuminating half of the river of time.

Endless chill pours down.

Heaven and earth freeze!

Rivers, lakes and seas transform into soldiers!

Countless creatures were trembling, their faces were pale and covered with frost.

Draw your sword!

Just a simple movement of drawing a sword has the power to change the world!

The preacher smiled slightly, turned his right hand, and an ancient book appeared, exuding a faint light of culture.

Not as brilliant as the sword light, but not obscured either!

The corners of the Zhenjie people's mouths raised up into a sneer, and they held the sword with all their strength. The scarlet evil energy came out of their bodies, dyeing the world red, turning into a blood field, annihilating the heavens, and causing endless mourning of dead souls.

boom!

The long river of time shakes.

Heaven, earth, time and space have become illusory.

The three forces that belong exclusively to warriors in the Dao Proving Realm were overwhelming and crushing towards Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya held the list of gods in his hand and looked a little solemn.

One against three!

This is almost impossible!

There are countless people practicing Taoism in the world, but at each level, some people can be eliminated, and only a handful of people can truly reach the top.

There is no doubt that those who can stand at the top of the martial arts are the geniuses who are astonishing throughout the ages. They surpass all living beings, possess the strongest talents, master the most terrifying killing techniques, and reach the ultimate level in the world.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Jiang Ziya may be slightly stronger than the Zhenjie people, but the gap is not big.

It's easy to make up for it.

Just like two mortals fighting, they may have advantages and disadvantages in terms of height and body shape, but it's really hard to judge who is stronger and who is weaker.

"not good!"

In the first city, Qin Wudao's face became extremely ugly when he saw the people in the town shaking people.

Changsun Wuji, Cao Cao, Liu Che and others frowned.

The strong ones in the realm of enlightenment fight.

They can't intervene at all.

"Hahahaha, die, go die!"

In the Time Realm, the elder of the pavilion was extremely excited, his white hair danced wildly, and he let out a burst of laughter, which echoed in the hall for a long time.

The faces of the second priest, the third pavilion elder and others also showed ecstasy.

In a daze, they had already seen the scene where Jiang Ziya's body was dead and his soul disappeared!

Only the Dharma Master's eyes flashed with a vague light.

The smile on his face.

It also seems a bit false.

But at this moment, everyone in the palace was busy with excitement, but no one paid attention.

"die!"

In the battlefield, the people in the town roared and were about to attack.

The chaotic ancestral power in the bodies of the sword holders and preachers is circulating, revealing terrifying power that continues to spread towards the surrounding world.

Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and a flash of anger flashed through his eyes.

Fight to the death!

Even if you die, you still need someone to support you.

If he can take away two, then he will make a profit...

boom!

boom!

Just then.

Two more powerful auras filled the air between heaven and earth.

Everyone present was stunned and looked up into the void in the distance. Under their gaze, the time and space thousands of miles away shattered, and two figures walked out of it. Their aura was shocking, and they were no weaker than the sword holder and the preacher.

"Tianchu!"

"Sage!"

The people from Zhenjie narrowed their eyes slightly and said coldly: "Why, do you from the old era also want to get involved in this matter?"

Jiang Ziya was slightly stunned. Are there any allies?

This gave him a feeling of turning a corner.

"certainly!"

After Tian Zhu came, he laughed loudly and said: "No matter who is the enemy of the Time Clan, we from the Old Era will definitely help!"

Zhenjie Renqi's face was ashen, but he did not dare to act rashly.

Now the number of warriors in the Dao Realm of both sides is equal.

Start fighting rashly.

There is no way to tell the winner.

It will also destroy the long river of time in one day.

The Long River of Time is the basis of the rule of the Suiyu Clan. If the Long River of Time is destroyed, it will be a fatal blow to the Suiyu Clan.

Moreover, the three of them each shoulder important tasks. If they are injured in the battle, it will affect the plan.

At that time, none of them will be able to bear the blame from Your Majesty.

The sword holder and the preacher were silent. They looked at the three Tianzhu people coldly. Although they still released terrifying energy, they lacked the murderous intention.

They also have the same worries as the people in the town.

This battle cannot be started hastily!

"Tian Zhu, you hand over Jiang Ziya. From now on, the people of the old era will not be enemies of the old era, and you people of the old era can also walk freely in the long river of time. How about that?"

The people from Zhenjie thought for a while and said to Tianzhu.

He still wants to fight for it.

Jiang Ziya cannot be removed.

That would be a potential hazard.

If they were to stab the Suiyuu clan at the critical moment when they were performing their mission, their situation would be quite passive.

Although, the old era was not favored by the people of the time.

But all along, in the old era, they only made small moves secretly and never faced any direct confrontation. Relatively speaking, the threat in the old era was much smaller.

Besides, the Shouyu clan knows the old times thoroughly and is not afraid of things beyond their control.

But Jiang Ziya has a mysterious origin...

I have to accept it!

"roll!"

Tianzhu looked at the Zhenjie people and said calmly.

Cooperating with the Time Clan to deal with Jiang Ziya, what's the difference between that and cutting off one's own arm?

Faced with the rejection, the people in Zhenjie were not surprised, but they were still somewhat unhappy.

Bitch!

Don’t use it if you give it a chance!

"Let's go!"

The man holding the sword took a deep look at Jiang Ziya, turned around, walked into the space passage, and disappeared.

After he left, the preacher also walked into the space passage with a frown.

soon.

Only the people from Zhenjie are left on the Suiyu clan.

He looked at Jiang Ziya and the other three, and thought of that near-death experience. He felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and immediately used his physical skills to break through the air and leave.


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