On the contrary, when the body dies and the Tao disappears.

If he were in a safe environment, Hong Yuan would activate the explosive orifice at this time, but the Martial Saint Tigers around him were looking at him, and the layers of malice were unabashedly oppressing him.

Without the help of Tianhe Sword, Hong Yuan's combat power would have dropped by at least 70%.

Like the divine thunder of sunflower water in the vast ocean, swallowing.

Like the blazing fire god's thunder, it devours.

Like the earth-suppressing divine thunder of the generous earth, swallowing it up.

The power of each thunder source is not spared, and it is controlled by the Tianhe Sword to devour it.

The momentum of the Tianhe Sword also began to condense, and it was getting closer and closer to the power of the holy weapon. Its sword body was engraved with different thunder patterns, which was very terrifying.

"Have you not reached the holy weapon yet?" Hong Yuan's heart was heavy. The difficulty of transforming the holy weapon was far beyond his imagination.

When he saw the desolate beast Thunder Dragon slowly wandering from the depths of the thunder pool, he gritted his teeth and decisively incorporated the Tianhe Sword into the three-color air mass.

The Tianhe Sword followed Hong Yuan's will and hit the three-color air mass that was compressed to the extreme.

Boom!!!

Hong Yuan's sword shook wildly, and his head went blank for an instant.

The three-color air mass exploded and spread rapidly, forming a fairy orifice!

In the Immortal Aperture, the blessed land is vast, covering an area of ​​about one million acres. Large time tributaries flow, and Qingti Immortal Yuan emerges one after another!

And as time goes by, the blessed land area absorbs the remaining weather and earth atmosphere and gradually expands.

Just like opening up, the blessed lands are also divided into A, B, C and D. There is no doubt that the blessed lands that Hongyuan will open will also be 100%!

Tianhe Sword is also absorbing the remaining weather and earth energy, and is growing rapidly.

When the thunder dragon charged towards him, Hong Yuan suddenly erupted with a shocking force, forcing the thunder dragon back.

Swordsman Martial Saint, accomplished!

The sacred weapon Tianhe Sword is completed!

Holding the Tianhe Sword in his hand, Hong Yuan swept across the sky and above, and instantly discovered Martial Saint Ansheng and the group of Martial Saints who were ready to attack.

Hong Yuan glanced at the thunder dragon whose strength was constantly increasing, as if there was no end to it.

Gritting his teeth, Hong Yuan turned around and gave up on the thunder dragon that he could easily kill, and fled towards the Donghuang Academy in Zhongzhou.

"You want to escape after becoming a saint? How can such a good thing happen?" Martial Saint Ansheng sneered.

Sure enough, when Hong Yuan had just escaped to the border of Nanyang Mansion, Lei Jiao's strength increased dramatically, reaching the point where he could survive two catastrophes.

The Heavenly Tribulation helped Hong Yuan block their attack, but it would also block Hong Yuan's progress.

Many martial saints followed behind, waiting for Hong Yuan's decision.

Some people want Hong Yuan's blessed land, some people want Hong Yuan's sacred artifacts, and some people want Hong Yuan's magical powers.

"There is no other way. It seems that we still have to deal with the natural disaster completely." Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart, but he became determined in an instant.

Fifty precious Qingti Xianyuan were converted into thirty in an instant.

A force surged out that made Hong Yuan feel like he could capture the stars and the moon. He knew this was not an illusion.

This terrifying power poured into the ancient sword dragon magical talisman.

The magical power of swordsmanship - the ancient sword dragon transformation!

In an instant, Hong Yuan transformed into a silver dragon, and the Tianhe Sword transformed into a dragon horn.

The dragon's body is covered with silver light, its horns are as sharp as spears, its eyes are pure white, its teeth and claws are ferocious, and its scales are layered on top of each other, emitting a metallic halo.

The entire dragon body is 999 meters long, with a slender body and very smooth and graceful lines, exuding a truly cold and sharp aura.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Yuan raised his dragon horn, stabbed the thunder dragon to death immediately, and took its body to the blessed place.

In the eyes of all the martial saints who were either overjoyed or shocked, Hong Yuan ran for his life quickly, aiming directly at Donghuang Academy in Zhongzhou.

"That sacred weapon is destined for me!" Amidst the violent thunder, a young man was very heroic. He was the Lightning Martial Saint of Fengxi Sect.

"The way of transformation? No, it is the attainment of a master of swordsmanship." Martial Saint Xiao Miao's face showed joy, and the golden sword he held tightly let out a sword cry of joy.

"The magic power can be comprehended together and penetrate the existence and non-being." Several martial saints in Qinglu Taoist Temple revealed their murderous intentions. Each martial saint's seed is extremely precious and cannot be easily buried.

"Earth-level magical powers, human-level sacred weapons, and master's attainments in swordsmanship, this boy has a big secret!!!" Some of the ancestral martial saints from non-overlord sects were also extremely enthusiastic about Hong Yuan's fortune.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, this group of otherworldly martial saints completely lost their composure and hunted Hong Yuan like crazy.

Some transform into thunder, some step on long swords, or ride on clouds and mist. Each one uses his or her own skills, which are as mysterious and mysterious as the gods and immortals in the storybook.

The cold wind blew against his face, and Hong Yuan's sword scales stood upside down.

Lifelike, as if the ancient sword dragon was alive.

At the master level, one can learn by analogy and be able to imitate the power of other schools with the major school.

At this moment, Hong Yuan used his attainments as a sword master and a soul master to imitate the power of the transformation path, turning himself into an ancient sword dragon.

He determined the direction of Central Continent and soared with all his strength.

"I didn't say you can leave." Wu Sheng Ansheng's voice was low.

The ten Qingti Xianyuan in his body instantly turned into immortal energy, and the huge golden Yin-Yang Fish Path diagram shook, and a large black light fell down.

There are countless pear blossoms in this black light rainstorm, falling like a rain of arrows.

"hold head high!"

Hong Yuan roared, his body flashed with azure celestial light, and his endless sword energy rose up, forming a blue light.

The blue light collided with the black light, sparking a large spark that fell towards the earth.

The sky cracks! The ground dents!

Countless meteorites fell from the sky with blazing flames, and boundless floods rolled forward with monstrous momentum.

Meteorites and floods are about to destroy all life on earth.

The remaining power of the Martial Saint has already shattered this world.

In Nanyang Mansion, countless people stared in shock at this scene that looked like the end of the world.

In Pengcheng, Zhang Yinghe firmly protected his sister Zhang Yingyu behind him.

On the big ship, Zhang Xiaohua, an old laborer, temporarily let go of regretting the death of "Niu Yezi".

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Everything, chaos among all living beings is unfolding on the land of Nanyang.

"Damn it." The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint of Qinglu Taoist Temple quickly used his magical power to offset the meteorites and floods.

He shouted: "Everyone, beat this evil obstacle to the sky!"

Hong Yuan's body moved and he continued to run away.

But under the pressure of other martial saints, he had no choice but to rush into the atmosphere and reach the blue sky among the nine heavens.
Chapter completed!