The saints went crazy, and under the leadership of the world lords belonging to the major forces, they took action forcefully.
Countless Ancient Yuan Techniques arrived and bombarded the crack in the barrier. Under the continuous accumulation of Ancient Yuan Techniques and power, the barrier between heaven and earth was continuously torn apart.
Obviously, if this continues, it may be broken soon.
The defensive power of the Immortal Mountain has been continuously weakened with the unsealing of the peaks, and now it is tantamount to a pincer attack from both inside and outside.
These people see hope, and for countless years, they will eventually break through the Immortal Mountain.
The old magic stick's face was a little ugly, because at this time he could not control everything. Although he could induce some mountain peaks to fight back, it obviously did not have the same shocking effect as before.
He turned around and looked behind him, and saw that the nine thousand peaks had been unsealed by Zuo Chen. However, after the unsealing, Zuo Chen did not make any extra movements. He still sat cross-legged in the land motionless. That was what he was using
Bless and communicate with the sacred mountain with one's own will in order to gain some recognition and then control the power of the sacred mountain.
The old magic stick is not sure when Zuo Chen will succeed, but he understands that if he cannot block the outside attack before Zuo Chen succeeds, there will be a lot of trouble today. Of course, the Immortal Mountain will not really be breached.
What was broken was just the barrier between heaven and earth. If it was invaded so easily, it would be impossible for the old magic stick to sustain it for so many years by himself.
"God of War Talisman!"
"Heaven Talisman!"
"Supreme Puppet!"
In an instant, the old magic stick used the most terrifying foundation. He shot two talismans. In the void behind, another humanoid body appeared. It has been dead for endless years, but the battle body still has not withered, because in the past years
Was once refined into a puppet.
The power of the two talismans exploded in an instant, blessing the puppet at the same time.
I only saw the body of this puppet skyrocketing, turning into a thousand feet in size in an instant, ascending into the void, arriving at the front of the Immortal Mountain in a few steps, and punching the outside world with a domineering punch.
This was completely an explosion and push of power, causing the entire space to rumble and tremble, and then continued to collapse.
"What a pity." The old magician shook his head slightly and sighed at this time.
This Supreme Puppet was indeed a true Supreme when he was alive, and even a senior in the Immortal Temple. However, in that battle that year, he suffered serious injuries that could not be reversed and repaired. When he was about to fall, he chose to become a Supreme.
By turning into a puppet, he can retain a part of his combat power, which is about half a step to the Supreme. At this time, with the power of the God of War Talisman and the Heaven Talisman, within a certain period of time, he can even burst out with the full power of the Supreme when he was alive.
It's a pity for the old stick, because the Supreme Puppet is one of the strongest foundations preserved by the Immortal Temple to this day. It can be said that if the Immortal Temple cannot give birth to the Supreme for a long time, then the existence of this Supreme Puppet will be unknown to outsiders.
The words were also a huge shock.
But it is a pity that at this time, these masters can only be directly mobilized to fight against the outside world. After this battle, the Supreme Puppet may be destroyed because the Holy Mountain has not been completely unsealed. After all, it is different from the past and cannot get the blessing and blessing of the Holy Mountain.
recover.
Outside the sacred mountain, a space suddenly collapsed and turned directly into a vacuum realm.
The dozens of saints who were originally standing here were instantly wiped out, without leaving any trace. It is difficult for a saint to be completely killed, unless he has the forbidden power of thunder and fire like Zuo Chen, or he can be killed with the internal power of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword.
The world is refining. But this is the real Supreme taking action. The word "Supreme" can cause the world to tremble.
The Supreme Puppet's second blow was launched, locking the two World Masters. The two World Masters' expressions changed and they immediately fled in different directions. They had left this place a hundred thousand miles away in one breath, but they were here.
In the blink of an eye, he returned to the original place, and then his physical body and the God of Yuanwu fell apart, disintegrated on the spot, and was completely destroyed.
"Time back?" Some people were trembling.
Time backtracking is a method that even Yuan warriors who control the law of time cannot do, unless they reach a state, that is, the supreme state. In a certain space, time can truly flow backwards and everything can return to its origin. This method
Normal Yuan warriors have no chance of resisting.
"Back off first, this is the real Supreme." Jie Zun spoke, and immediately retreated with a group of people from the Jie clan.
Countless other masters also began to retreat crazily, fearing that something unexpected would happen. In front of the Supreme, even if you are carrying a forbidden weapon, you have no possibility of resisting the opponent and will be killed instantly.
The third strike was launched, directly destroying the outside world. This strike directly killed and injured thousands of people. The weakest among them were the saints who controlled the world of hundreds of thousands. Those who died all died in the blink of an eye, without any possibility of resistance.
, they are just ants in front of the Supreme Being.
It's a pity that after three strikes, the body of the Supreme was faintly shaken, and the aloof posture that could shake the nine heavens and ten earth disappeared. His realm seemed to have fallen into the realm of the Supreme, and he was barely a half-step Supreme.
The Half-Step Supreme is naturally still terrifying, but it makes those masters who originally wanted to leave temporarily and avoid the battle today breathe a sigh of relief, and everyone is born with hope again.
"It's just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Don't worry, this supreme puppet will soon be unable to hold on and will fall." Some top experts spoke, and were recognized by many people.
In the distant world, those masters no longer took action, but they were all coveting the Immortal Mountain, and they were all sneering.
"How can we let it go? The Immortal Mountain must be destroyed." A cold voice suddenly wandered in the world, and then only saw an old man who had lived for an unknown number of years appearing in the world in the distance, wearing the most ordinary uniform.
The white robe appeared here in the blink of an eye.
The old man's aura was a bit strange. He was obviously a living person, but he gave the impression that the old man's body was filled with a decaying aura, as if he was a living dead person.
"Ancestor? You...are you still alive?" A group of people opened their eyes wide and hurriedly came out and knelt down, showing great respect for the old man in front of them.
These are masters who belong to Fucheng. They have a name: the undead. Outsiders are shocked, but these people who belong to Fucheng are even more shocked. Some of the old people know clearly that the person who appears in front of them is Fucheng.
An ancestor of the city had been dead for tens of thousands of years and was buried underground. Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared here and came back to life.
"Don't forget our identities: immortals. When you take part in creation, you will be immortal. Even if your body dies and your soul disappears, you will still have a glimmer of life to continue and eventually come back to life." The old man in white finished speaking.
After that, he looked at the Supreme Puppet in front of him: "It's just a puppet. I'll see how long I can hold on. I'll deal with him, and you can continue to take action."
"Yes, Ancestor!" All the masters in Fucheng said with joy. After the ancestor came back to life, even if he did not step into the supreme realm, he should still be half-step to the supreme level. This would greatly increase the foundation of Fucheng.
In a moment, the ancestor of the rotten city and the Supreme Puppet were fighting each other. The two aura fluctuations broke out at the same time, colliding with each other. They were both half-step Supreme. They were evenly matched at this moment, but many people knew that this
In the end of the battle, the ancestors of Rotten City will definitely win. A living being will always have an advantage over the dead Supreme Puppet in this battle.
And just as the battle began and many masters came back with force, Zuo Chen could no longer detect all this battle, because by this time he had already begun to communicate with the unsealed nine thousand peaks with all his heart. His will
With the blessing on each mountain peak, it has been recognized by the seven thousand peaks, and he can truly communicate and mobilize. He feels as if he has become the controller and driver of these mountains.
Eight thousand seats, eight thousand five hundred seats, nine thousand seats!
After who knows how long, Zuo Chen finally completely communicated with each other and these nine thousand peaks, and with the blessing of his will, they formed an absolute connection with each other.
After coming back to his senses, Zuo Chen turned around and saw two figures fighting fiercely in the sky in the distance. They were the Supreme Puppet and the ancestors of Rotten City fighting, but it was obvious that the Supreme Puppet had fallen into a disadvantage.
The barrier between heaven and earth on the Immortal Mountain was almost destroyed and completely torn apart.
He saw dozens of mountain peaks shattered, leaving only ruins. Countless saints had died, and even the World Master had died. Fortunately, the Immortal Sacred Mountain had not yet been breached, but many people had already climbed to the outside.
On the top of the mountain, confronting the old magic stick.
Zuo Chen's eyes were fixed on the old magic stick, and he saw that the old magic stick's old body seemed to be a little weaker. It was completely incomparable with before. His whole body was stained with blood, and it was all his own blood. He didn't know what he had suffered.
He was injured a lot and his condition was extremely poor.
I don't know how many forces took action this time. Among them were the extremely terrifying Old World Master and at least eight masters like Jie Zun, the leader of the Jie Clan.
It can be said that it is half a miracle to be able to persist to this moment. The old magic stick must have paid an unimaginable price. Don't forget, the current old magic stick has not recovered yet. He is still just a Yuan warrior at the eighth level of the Tianwu Realm.
In terms of the power he possesses, he cannot even compare to the saints.
"Old guy, after all these years, I will eventually see you die."
"The Supreme Being of the past once swept across this land and was almost invincible. You have trampled on many Supreme Beings of the same realm. How glorious and domineering was that? It's a pity that your time has passed."
"To be able to kill the Supreme Being today, even if it is a crippled Supreme Being, is considered an honor." Many people spoke, and some laughed.
The old magic stick remained silent and swallowed a lot of elixirs at this time. He wanted to regain some strength as much as possible, so that he could continue to mobilize a lot of power in the sacred mountain to resist these people. It was completely impossible before.
When something like this happened, it can only be said that everything today was a little too much, because Zuo Chen unsealed too many mountains at once, which caused the power left by countless masters of the Immortal Temple to disappear together, leaving the sacred mountain's own defense
On the contrary, the strength decreased.
Even the old magician himself had not thought of this situation.
However, at this moment, Zuo Chen's figure suddenly appeared beside the old magic stick.
"Leave all the rest to me." Zuo Chen smiled at the old magician, and then his eyes turned cold and cold as he looked at the attackers. (To be continued)