Everyone looked strange, but they couldn't help but secretly called themselves strange. If Yuan Qing's strange magical powers were combined with the "Zhoutian Divine Consciousness Extinction Array" of the Confucian son, they would be a powerful weapon that would be invincible. As long as Zhuo Junlin's perseverance is enough,

Not only can you fight to the death across borders, but you can also trap the powerful people in the holy realm to death.

"The guardian of the world is afraid that it is even more terrifying than the legend." A strange color flashed in Yang Zhan's eyes: "Under the reputation, it is indeed empty. Even if there is no Confucian brother, Zhou Tian's spiritual consciousness is extinct.

Formation', I'm afraid that no one of us can deal with Mr. Zhuo's strange magical power."

In the field, the Yingying looked at each other, and his eyes were even more strange.

Luo Shuixian suddenly sighed: "It is said that Confucian son and brother Taoist are a worldly genius who are hard to come out of the Confucian sect for thousands of years. I wonder if the rumored 'Zhu Xian' formation, can fellow Taoists dabble in it?"

"Do you dare,,,,,,," the man in black couldn't help but be furious: "Are you really going to forcefully intervene in our grudges with the demon clan? Are you not afraid of getting involved in this cause and effect, and it is difficult to walk on the road ahead?"

"People who practice Taoism are fighting for fate with heaven." Confucian chuckled: "If you walk too smoothly on the road, it will be difficult to break through yourself. A strong man who has not experienced blood and chaos can only be called a cultivator.

But it is absolutely difficult to break through yourself.”

While speaking, the Ruzi ignored it, but shot ninety-ninety-one black and white chess pieces at the same time in the chariot, each with strange directions.

"Please look at Miss Luo. Let's set up this 'Zhu Xian Formation', but the first step to get you laughed at."

The voice of the Ruzi was still calm, and black and white chess pieces shot out from the chariot, but many chess pieces were strangely staying in the air, extremely strange.

Yang Wenjun shouted angrily, and the three-century green breeze was even more sharp. The sword intent suddenly surged, and hundreds of sword lights successively enveloped another man in black who was fighting with him.

The man in black snorted coldly in the sword light, and a blood suddenly appeared.

The sword light in the air suddenly exploded, and the man in black who was fighting with Yang Wenjun turned into a bloody man on his body. The holy blood dripped, and green grass grew between the soil in the small world in a blink of an eye.

,,,,,

"Zhu Xian Sword, Zhu Xian Sword Intention, Zhu Xian Formation." A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the man in black: "This peerless magical power that disappeared into the long river of time, but I didn't expect it to really reappear in the world."

The man in black who fought with Zhuo Junlin also retreated quickly and quickly retreated to his brother: "Are you sure this is the real Zhuxian Formation?"

"The sword borrows the formation, and the formation borrows the power of the sword, and it will never stop and will never stop." A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the injured man in black: "Except for the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation, there is probably no magical power that can make a living.

A cultivator in the God Transformation Realm severely injured the powerful man in the Holy Realm in one move."

A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but more of it was still in shock.

Among the human race, so many peerless geniuses appeared in a while.

I thought that the two powerful people in the holy realm will definitely be able to fight a group of junior cultivators in the God Transformation Realm. After that, just erase the traces and create an illusion of being absent. After seizing the fortune, you can hide the truth and enjoy the results of the whole world.

However, Yang Wenjun's astonishing combat power has already surprised the two of them. Zhuo Junlin's "supreme transformation, using fake to return the truth" is a magical power that is unfavorable on the battlefield. However, there is a rare and unparalleled experience among the human race.

The Confucian scholar of the Confucian scholar, this younger generation used the supreme formation to turn Zhuo Junlin's supreme magical power into an invincible Taoist law.

With the power of the Zhuxian Formation, Ruzi forced Yang Wenjun's sword intent to the extreme.

The sword intent is several times more powerful.

"Thank you, Brother Ruzi," Yang Wenjun sneered: "Wenjun has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but he never thought that he could use the formation to improve his sword intent to such a state."

Ruzi sighed lightly: "Why do you need to be so polite to be a human race? If Miss Yang wants to learn, she will definitely teach the Zhuxian Formation."

Yang Wenjun didn't say much, but his eyes turned to the two men in black: "Since I practiced swordsmanship, I have never used it as much as I do today. You might as well go together. Let me try these three

With all the Qingfeng, can you kill the powerful people in the Holy Realm?"

"What should I do?" A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the man in black.

"At this time, Yang Wenjun held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and was in the Zhuxian Formation, and he could even display the Zhuxian Sword Intent. The formation borrowed the sword intent and the sword borrowed the formation." Another man in black was bleeding all over, and a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

: "At this time, Yang Wenjun has already merged with this world with the power of the Zhuxian Formation. As long as the formation is not destroyed, Yang Wenjun is invincible. Even if the creatures who have reached the half-step realm of True Immortality, I am afraid that they will be

It is impossible to defeat Yang Wenjun."

"If we take action against the Confucian Sword now, will we be able to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation as long as the Confucian Sword is destroyed?"

"If the Ruzi dies, the formation is a foregone conclusion, and it is impossible to cause any damage to the Zhuxian formation." The man in black, covered in blood, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The human race has come true, and none of these younger generations are Yiyu

These are the hopes of the human race's future. Wouldn't the old monsters leave them some means to save their lives? Although they could not seize the fortune here, they finally achieved some goals. If they continue to entangle, they may even have changed.

.”

"Just retreat like this?"

"Is there still a possibility of seizing fortune now?"

"How about these creatures in the Ghost Gate?"

The man in black, covered in blood, gritted his teeth: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Even if he embarked on the road of cultivation, he should have long been awakened to die on the spot. With their identities, he should naturally be somewhat saved.

Although the method is a bit unkind, it is insignificant compared to the major plans of our tribe."

"retreat."

"good."

The two men in black jumped forward at the entrance of the cave at the same time, with their bodies as lightning, but they no longer cared about the lives and deaths of Ye Chen and others.

Just here, the jade coffin carried by the Nine Dragons suddenly shook, and a divine light flashed, but it hit two men in black at the same time like lightning.

The two men in black were shocked, but they didn't even have time to scream, leaving only a ray of blue smoke in the air.

"What is this?" Yang Wenjun's figure changed, but he hurriedly landed in front of everyone.

Zhuo Junlin also had his souls rising from the dead for a moment. He quickly stopped the shadows between heaven and earth, but his true body quickly stood beside Yang Wenjun, his eyes full of shock.

However, the demon clan and the ghost creatures changed rapidly. They no longer cared about life and death and quickly gathered together.

Just one divine light, but in the blink of an eye, the souls of two holy realms were scattered. You should know that the life of a holy realm powerhouse has reached its peak, and you can be reborn with blood, and you can even move mountains and fill the seas between creation.

In the eyes of cultivators, they are already immortal.

A strange color flashed in Luo Shuixian's eyes: "When the divine light flashed just now, did you sense that it was a divine power that ignored the laws of space and the laws of time? It seemed that the divine light flashed and had already blocked the two of them.

The souls were scattered and there was no trace of the divine light passing by."

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Everyone present was the elite of various Juqing sects, and their eyes were not weak. When everyone thought about it, they suddenly realized how the divine light appeared just now was without any trace.

Could it be that even the emperor and emperor in the legend have never been said to have any creatures that can master the laws of space and time at the same time? Those who have reached the end of the legend have never seemed to have any creatures like this.

Unbelievable means.

What kind of creature is in the coffin?

Also, is it death or life?

Feng Tianhuang hurriedly knelt on the ground: "I don't know which sacred place it is, but the descendants of the demon clan accidentally entered the treasure land and offend them."

As they spoke, all the demons knelt down quickly, and each showed a look of horror.

A trace of gloom flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and finally he signaled to everyone and knelt on the ground quickly: "I am a young man from the Ghost Sect, and I have no intention of offending me. Today, I know my mistakes, so please forgive me."

However, the jade coffin did not move at all, as if it had never moved.

Endless spiritual energy emerged from the jade coffin, but it felt like it was full of vitality and had no intention of death at all. Endless spiritual energy surrounded the jade coffin for a long time, but it was indescribable strangeness.

"What should we do?" Luo Shuixian asked in a low voice: "The cultivation of the senior in this coffin is far beyond our imagination. Now the Ghost Sect and the Demon Clan have both kneeled down. Should we kneel down and bow down?"

Yang Wenjun's eyes were gloomy and he finally sighed: "The creatures who have reached the end of the road have long been separated from the common things of all things in the world. How could they care about these false rituals with us? Now even if we kowtow and kneel down, we may not be able to match up.

The human race knelt on the heavens, the thick earth and the earth, and the grandparents of parents and elders. If we have respect for the seniors in the coffin, we can be worthy of our amazing cultivation."

The jade coffin suddenly lit up, and a phantom wearing a purple robe and jade crown gradually condensed and formed.

The phantom face was like a jade crown, with long beards moving slightly, and a noble spirit naturally emerged, just like the legendary ancient emperor.

Seeing the phantom taking shape, the ghost sect and demon race all fell on the ground, but they could not bear the majesty of the phantom. The demon race tribes and demon races just looked up and felt their souls vibrate and they could not bear the majesty of the phantom.
Chapter completed!