"Take this mysterious sacred weapon, the dragon-headed sword, and remember that you must kill Elder Linghuo, and then kill everyone in Qinglong Palace."
Holding the dragon-headed sword in his hand, Long Tian's mind rang with the message Zhuo Wen had given him before leaving.
Therefore, at this moment, he was staring at Elder Linghuo with eyes full of murderous intent.
Perhaps feeling Long Tian's murderous intention, Elder Linghuo's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly, saying: "I am a member of the Burning Sky Sect. The grudge between your Long Family and Qinglong Palace has nothing to do with me. I don't want to get involved in this matter."
"But you must die."
Long Tian didn't talk nonsense at all. With a flick of his right hand, the dragon-headed sword flew out and hit Elder Linghuo. At the same time, his dragon soul surged out and surrounded the dragon-headed sword, as if he was holding the dragon-headed sword and flying forward.
"Ten of you will kill this spiritual fire with me. The rest of you will enter the Qinglong Palace and kill everyone, not even an ant will be spared."
When the dragon-headed sword blasted out, Long Tian shouted loudly, selected the ten most powerful half-saints among them, and all rushed towards the spiritual fire.
"Damn it!"
Elder Linghuo cursed angrily and punched out, the flames were surging into the sky and struck hard in front of the dragon-headed sword.
However, what made his expression slightly change was that the dragon-headed sword was a Xuansheng weapon after all. Coupled with the blessing of Longtian Dragon Soul, its power was extremely powerful. He actually took dozens of steps back.
Long Tian rushed over in an instant, grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and instantly bullied him in front of Linghuo. The sword came out horizontally and struck directly at the lower abdomen of Linghuo. The dragon was so powerful.
Linghuo roared angrily, held up his hands, and the fire law turned into two broadswords, which hit the dragon-headed sword. However, what shocked him was that the power of the dragon-headed sword was too terrifying, and the two flaming swords were not at all
Vulnerable.
Elder Linghuo wanted to retreat, but ten half-saints joined forces to block his retreat.
"roll!"
Elder Linghuo shouted angrily, pushed with both hands, and the flames shot up into the sky. Although the ten half-saints were in a hurry and found it difficult to resist, they were able to hold down the Linghuo for a while.
Long Tian, on the other hand, was like a god descending to earth. This dragon-headed sword was simply prepared for Dragon Soul warriors. Holding the dragon-headed sword in his hand, Long Tian was as powerful as a broken bamboo, displaying his strength vividly.
Elder Linghuo was suddenly suppressed completely by Long Tian, coupled with the tacit cooperation of ten Half-Saints.
Finally, after dozens of rounds of fighting, Elder Linghuo was caught by Long Tian, and the dragon-headed sword directly cut off Elder Linghuo's head.
And Long Tian directly crushed Elder Linghuo's Nascent Soul, and from then on Elder Linghuo completely fell.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
The moment Elder Linghuo was beheaded by Long Tian, a series of shrill screams could be heard in the Qinglong Palace. There were too many people from the Long family.
After rushing into the Qinglong Palace, they started to kill without mercy. All warriors within the range of the Qinglong Palace were shot to death.
"The Qinglong Palace is finished."
The screams of the Long Nether Realm were extremely loud, and countless warriors in other Nether Realms could hear them clearly.
The shrill screams made many warriors feel chills all over their bodies. They knew that the Qinglong Palace might really be doomed. Once all the disciples in the Qinglong Palace were killed, then the Qinglong Palace would cease to exist in name only.
"Ahhh! Long family, Zhuo Wen, you deserve to die!"
Qingyu An's eyes were split and his eyes were red. Especially when he heard the screams one after another, it severely impacted his soul.
Qingyu'an now wants to kill Zhuo Wen directly, but this son relies on Canglong Palace and obstructs him at every turn. It is impossible for him to break through the obstacles and go to help Qinglong Palace headquarters.
"You, Qinglong Palace, deserve to die. What you did to our Long Family back then, I, the Long Family, will pay you back one by one today."
The void collapsed, and Zhuo Wen stepped out in one step, staring coldly at the sapphire shore road.
"If I don't play with you anymore, you will die today!"
Having said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he jumped up and stood on the top of Canglong Palace, clasping his hands together.
"The Eighteenth Mountain God, now I, Zhuo Wen, beg for your help. I hope you can help me attack and kill the enemy..."
Zhuo Wen recited softly, and when the last word came out of his mouth, in the third level of the Canglong Palace, on the top of the 18th mountain that stretched across the heaven and earth, a huge bald head began to condense.
"It's that boy Zhuo Wen who is calling me. It seems that this boy is in trouble outside!"
The bald head murmured in a low voice and continued: "Well, since this guy summoned me, I will go out. I haven't gone out for a long time, and I don't know what it's like outside."
As he spoke, the bald head collapsed, and a strong bald man rushed out from the top of the mountain. With a wave of his right hand, the 18th mountain that spanned the world began to tremble violently, then turned over the mountain and rose directly into the sky.
left this sea area.
The movement on the eighteenth mountain attracted the attention of the mountain gods of the remaining seventeen mountains in the upper realm.
"Lao Shiba is gone? Is he going to the outside world?"
"It is said that Canglong Temple has been refined by a little guy. During the previous trial in the upper world, that little guy got very close to Lao Shiba. It seems that the little guy got into trouble and summoned Lao Shiba.
Help!"
"Lao Jiu is right. There are restrictions imposed by Canglong Taoist in the upper realm. Without the permission of the master of Canglong Hall, we cannot leave at all."
"I really envy Lao Shiba, who can actually go out for a walk. I haven't gone out for a long time, and I don't even know what the outside world is like."
After the Eighteenth Mountain left the upper realm, a series of spiritual thoughts were wandering and discussing in the upper realm. These divine thoughts were very powerful. Many ferocious beasts in the sea were trembling and did not dare to get out of the water.
"Stop arguing, everyone can go back to their respective areas quietly!"
Suddenly, a more terrifying divine thought swept through the entire upper world. As soon as this divine thought came, the entire sea surface surged into thousands of waves, and countless ferocious beasts flew into the sky, bleeding from their seven orifices.
There were even many ferocious beasts, and the trees fell down and the hozens scattered, all running for their lives, not daring to stay here.
"The boss is here, let's go quickly, let's go quickly!"
As soon as this huge spiritual thought came, those chirping spiritual thoughts immediately dissipated, as if they were very taboo about this divine thought.
"That little guy's name is Zhuo Wen. I wonder if he can help me smoothly? But I still have to examine him carefully."
This most powerful spiritual thought let out a sigh, and then gradually disappeared and annihilated, and the sea surface returned to calm.
Boom!
Outside, Zhuo Wen had just finished praying when a huge mountain reaching the sky and the earth was violently smashed out from the Canglong Palace. The direction of the smash was exactly the direction of Qingyu'an.
Qingyu'an obviously didn't expect that such a terrifying mountain would suddenly appear in Canglong Palace, and for a moment, he was a little confused.
Kick, kick, kick!
I saw Qingyu'an's thunder scepter suddenly waved, and countless thunder surged, blocking the mountain.
However, the mountains were so vast that Qingyu'an had to step back dozens of steps, her blood boiling.
This is the eighteenth mountain that has stood in the third level of the Canglong Palace for countless years. This mountain can reach the sky and the earth, and its power can cover the sky and the sun and the moon. If a mountain comes, the world will collapse.
Boom!
The Eighteenth Mountain fell heavily on Jiuyoutian. The majestic mountain seemed to be piercing the sky and looked extremely exaggerated.
On the top of this mountain, a figure covered with golden light stood quietly. If you look carefully, you can see that this figure is a bald man with a halo on the back of his head, like a Buddha.
"Haha! I finally came out. I have been in that inhospitable place of the third world for thousands of years. I can finally come out and see the outside world again."
The bald man looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice as loud as thunder, which made many warriors' eardrums hurt.
"Senior Liao Si!" Zhuo Wen said with a polite smile.
"Zhuo Wen, you summoned me, there must be something that needs me to deal with, right? Just say it, I, Liao Si, will help you in whatever way I can." Liao Si stared at Zhuo Wen and smiled very generously.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with joy and he said with a smile: "Thank you very much, Senior Liao Si. Can you help me kill this old dog in front of me?"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen pointed at Qingyu'an, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Liao Si turned his head, looked at Fan Qingyu'an, nodded and said: "A saint from the Yangtian Holy Realm, and his foundation is very unstable, but he is a pretty good opponent, then I will help you kill him!"
Liao Si's relaxed tone made Qing Yu'an look ugly.
The bald man in front of him, without any fluctuations of holy power in his body, dared to say such big words. How could Qingyu'an not be angry?
But Qingyu'an didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that the huge mountain that reached the sky and the earth just now was thrown out from the hands of this bald man.
How much power is needed to lift such a huge mountain?
"Senior Liao Si, there are many disciples of your faith in the Eighteenth Mountain, right? Can this be used as a weapon?"
Zhuo Wen was a little worried about the creatures in the 18th Mountain. Are the creatures inside able to bear such a harsh blow from Liao Si?
"Haha, don't worry. Each of the eighteen mountains has a powerful magic circle arranged by the number one mountain god. As long as the mountain does not collapse, the creatures inside will not be affected at all."
Liao Si laughed, and immediately jumped into the foot of the mountain, grabbed the foot of the mountain with both hands, and with a sudden force, the eighteenth mountain flew directly up.
Then Liao Si suddenly jumped into the air and kicked on the mountainside. The huge mountain roared past and crashed directly towards the Qingyu Bank again.
"Damn it!"
Qing Yu'an's face changed slightly, and the thunder scepter struck out again and again. Countless thunders condensed to form a tough spider web that lay in front of them.
Boom!
However, the Eighteenth Mountain was too terrifying. The spider web formed by the thunder was like paper and shattered directly.
Poof!
Qingyu'an held the Thunder Scepter horizontally in front of him with both hands, and the huge mountain swept over and hit the surface of the Thunder Law. Immediately, Qingyu'an spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
"Your foundation in the Yangtian Holy Realm is very unstable. You should have used some kind of secret method to improve it. In my opinion, you are much weaker than the normal Yangtian Holy Realm saint."
The moment Qingyu'an flew backwards, Liao Si appeared in front of him. He grinned and punched Qingyu'an hard in the chest, followed by a harsh sound of bone cracking.
This punch condensed the supreme power of the Dacheng Holy Body, and Qing Yu'an's sternum was directly beaten into powder...