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Chapter 1970 The last ray of hope in the world?

The sky was thundering, and streaks of thunder and lightning filled the entire sky and earth, densely packed like spider webs, piercing the entire sky and earth.

Boom! Boom! Bang! The loud roar completely broke the quiet night of Kyoto.

In the previous battle, Zhang Wenyuan deliberately suppressed the entire audience and used formations to cover up the fluctuations of the battle, so it was not like the secular world of Kyoto.

But it's different now.

Purple Feather Immortal appears in this world, his strength is extremely terrifying, and as an Immortal from Jiutian Zixiao Sect, he is proficient in thunder magic. At this moment, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder falls, directly covering the entire Kyoto.

"Immortal, this is the real immortal!"

"When the immortal is angry, even the capital of China will be destroyed easily!"

"Hahaha, after today, the secular dynasty will surely surrender at our feet. We have endured for so long, and finally we are rewarded..." Hou Yu and others looked ecstatic.

To be honest, they are also the top experts in the world. When Zhang Wenyuan unlocked the Dragon and Tiger Dao Seal and revealed his cultivation in the Tribulation Realm just now, it really made them nervous.

Fortunately, the sect's plan was implemented perfectly and the immortal from the upper world was extradited.

The strength of the immortal is enough to be invincible in the world.

"Zheng!"

The sword energy trembled, and a sword energy that looked like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens slashed down.

The sword is fierce.

Ziyu raised his eyes, his pupils flashed with brilliance, and a mighty power of the soul spread, the void was turbulent, and turned into a transparent shield filled with purple thunder.

No matter how sharp the sword energy is.

Neither can break the thunder shield defense.

Zhang Wenyuan wanted to block the sky thunder to prevent disturbing the world, and at the same time he wanted to attack Ziyu. There were powerful men from the hidden sect around him who were eyeing him. For a moment, he felt weak.

At this time.

Immortal Ziyu glanced around, and his eyes fell on the Forbidden City.

"China's secular national destiny dragon vein is prosperous, just right, it can nourish the sect's heritage."

"Now that I have arrived, from now on, the secular dynasty can only rely on the sect to survive. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"

Immortal Ziyu spoke indifferently.

But soon, he looked at a certain attic in the Forbidden City, his eyes flickering, as if he could penetrate the formation's cover.

"Huh?"

"The ghost energy is so strong, the gate of ghosts is wide open, this is... someone is reversing ghost cultivation!"

Purple Feather Immortal's eyes sparkled with light.

"Hua Feng, the Purple Feather Immortal, is the reverse ghost cultivator. He is the guardian of the secular dynasty, Hua Feng. This man is extremely powerful. He was the one who suppressed the cultivation world back then."

"Please ask the immortal to take action to prevent this person from reversing the ghost cultivation!"

Li Min, the leader of the Zixiao Sect, quickly spoke.

"good."

Ziyu slowly raised his hand, his fingertips filled with terrifying thunder.

"you dare!"

Zhang Wenyuan roared angrily, and the Dragon and Tiger Dao Seal circulated, falling like a falling star.

But the Purple Feather Immortal suddenly raised his head, and pressed down on Zhang Wenyuan with his condensed thunderous finger. In an instant, a terrifying murderous intention penetrated the void.

Boom! Zhang Wenyuan was pushed back a hundred meters, but he quickly stamped his foot in the air, his eyes were cold, and he rushed forward again.

On the other side, Jiang Longwu also escaped from the killing and rushed towards him with boiling energy and blood.

"How dare a clone disrespect me?"

Ziyu sneered, and with a backhand shot, a majestic thunder mountain condensed out of thin air and suppressed it fiercely.

Bang! Jiang Longwu crashed to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

Zhang Wenyuan arrived in an instant, and the Taomu Sword turned into a sword field, intending to trap Ziyu in it, but the sword field fell, and the power of thunder inside exploded, and the sword field was defeated before it could condense.

"How dare an ant shake the sky?"

Ziyu sneered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenyuan was seen squeezing the magic formula in his hand, and bright golden light burst out from his whole body, and dozens of talismans with shining golden light rose into the sky.

"Eight gates control the sky!"

Zhang Wenyuan shouted in a low voice, and a series of talismans appeared in the void.

The Dragon and Tiger Dao Seal also flew through the air and hovered above Zi Yu's head. In an instant, a majestic seal force surged in.

The void is turbulent.

I saw a thick white light emerging above Ziyu's head. These were the original immortal energy, connected to the space passage on the outskirts of Kyoto.

but now.

The connection between Ziyu and the original immortal energy has been sealed. Although it is not a suppression in the true sense, it also prevents Ziyu from continuing to replenish the original immortal energy.

"Despicable ants, you really pissed me off!"

Ziyu shouted in a low voice.

Boom! Thunder fire burst out from his body instantly, burning the void, and a wave of extreme heat rippled out, causing the void to sway.

The dragon and tiger seals trembled violently.

Boom! On the ground, Jiang Longwu also rose into the air, his body full of energy and blood burning, as terrifying as a bloody war god.

"You bitch, I have to suppress you today!"

Jiang Longwu laughed ferociously. He didn't care about the thunder and fire all over Zi Yu's body, bullied him, and launched an attack like a violent storm.

With every attack, the thunder and fire would cause severe injuries to him.

But Jiang Longwu didn't care at all. As long as he could delay Ziyu and give Hua Feng precious time to reverse the ghost cultivation, even destroying this clone was worth it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a violent vibration high in the sky, and the force was so violent that the void cracked.

At the same time, Jiang Longwu's clone was also burned by thunder and fire until his flesh and blood cracked. The scene was extremely tragic.

...In the Forbidden City, somewhere in a dark corner.

An old man in white robe slowly walked out and looked up at the fierce battle ahead.

"With the cultivation of heavenly immortals, those people in the upper realm are really willing to spend their money to extradite the heavenly immortals, and they even extradited four heavenly immortals!"

"It seems that some people are already impatient and can't wait to sacrifice the secular world to stabilize the fairyland..." Old Man Tianji murmured, his old eyes full of coldness.

Phew! Six masked pavilion elders arrived in a blink of an eye.

Old Man Tianji glanced at everyone, frowning slightly, but just one look made these six people uneasy.

"Pavilion Master, Yue Yin defected to Tianji Pavilion, he, he turned out to be Tang Anyin."

Tianlin hurriedly spoke: "I don't know what kind of bad luck this Tang Anyin had. His strength is so terrifying that he actually obtained the ancient war spirit..." "Trash."

Old Man Tianji shouted coldly: "Do you really think Tang Anyin just got lucky?"

"I..." Tianlin hesitated.

Although Tang Anyin received the inheritance of immortality back then, it had only been more than ten years since he had grown from the Nascent Soul realm to the peak of divine transformation, and could even fight against the immortals of the upper realm.

This can no longer be attributed to luck.

On the contrary, it proves that Tang Anyin has a tenacious Taoist heart that ordinary people cannot, and an extremely terrifying talent for cultivation.

"Pavilion Master, do we want to continue to steal the dragon vein of China's national destiny?"

The sound of the Tianlin urn asked.

"Why not continue?"

Old Man Tianji said calmly: "China has completely fallen into crisis. Just one Ziyu made it difficult for Zhang Wenyuan and Jiang Longwu to resist, and they could only defend passively."

"Over there in the suburbs, there are three other immortals who are about to appear."

"When the time comes, the four powerful immortals will come to the world, and they will be invincible in the world, and the national destiny of the Chinese dynasty will be swallowed up by them."

"Instead of wasting it on them, it is better to give it to Tianji Pavilion to store it. At least, Tianji Pavilion will retain the last glimmer of hope in the world..." Old Man Tianji said indifferently.

There was unspeakable vicissitudes of life in his deep eyes, as well as a touch of bitterness.

Four immortals came to the world, and the worldly situation changed drastically.

It can be predicted that Huaxia will definitely be suppressed by the hidden sect, and Tianji Pavilion will have to endure it from now on.

For the sake of grand plan.

He can only choose to endure it. Once his Tianji Pavilion is destroyed, the world will truly never be able to recover!


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