Chapter 2925 Taixuzi, you finally appeared!
"Jianming Daozong... is looking for death!!"
Outside the Jianming Dao Sect, the Rakshasa Immortal Lord saw the red sword light that was slashed, and his face was immediately furious.
Immediately.
The Immortal Lord of Rakshasa stepped into the air in one step, and the great power of the Dao emerged all over his body. A terrible Dharma body that was connected to the sky and the earth, with green face and fangs had already condensed.
The moment this Dharma body appeared, the Rakshasa Immortal Lord pinched the void with his right hand, trying to crush the red sword light, but he felt a sharp pain coming, and his palm was instantly cut.
"The best ancient immortal weapon!"
Seeing this scene, the Rakshasa Immortal Lord was shocked and angry.
He didn't expect that Jian Ming Daozong actually had a top-quality ancient immortal weapon.
Only such a terrifying magical weapon can easily break through his own Rakshasa Dharma body.
Just then.
Zhuo Wuya took the sword and rushed out, and the red sword light penetrated through the void and went directly to the chest of the Rakshasa Immortal Lord.
The Rakshasa Immortal Lord had quick eyes and quick hands. As he stepped back, his hands instantly produced the magical powers of the Great Dao. The long river of rules penetrated the sky and the earth, and the phantoms of the Hunyuan Heaven and Earth in all directions were suppressed.
But even in the face of such an attack, Zhuo Wuya was not afraid. A cold and cold light burst out from the red sword of the Yelian Fairy Sword, cutting off everything.
retreat!
retreat!
retreat!!
The Immortal Lord of Rakshasa retreated again and again.
He never expected that the little sword Ming Dao Sect could have such strength.
Such a change.
While making the Rakshasa Immortal Lord angry, he was also filled with horror.
I thought that Jianming Daozong was in decline, and with the strength of his Kushan Holy Land, he could easily control it.
After all, when Xuantian Dao Sect unified the Divine Heaven Realm, Jianming Dao Sect was the first to surrender. The Rakshasa Immortal Lord also understood this.
in addition.
The reason why the Rakshasa Immortal Lord regarded Jianming Dao Sect as his target is that Jianming Dao Sect was once ranked among the ten major sects of the Divine Heaven Realm, and most of the strong people fell behind, and their strength was not as good as that.
This kind of force with a strong foundation but also suffered great disasters is a piece of fat in the eyes of the Rakshasa Immortal Lord.
But who would have thought?
The Jianming Dao Sect, which seems to be declining on the surface, still has a terrifying foundation.
Zhuo Wuya is a powerful man of the ancient immortal level, and with the best ancient immortal weapon in his hand, the real power of urging is not weaker than that of the half-step immortal emperor.
Before the Rakshasa Immortal Lord was shocked too much, other monks from Jianming Dao Sect also took action and rushed towards the Kushan Holy Land.
The two forces.
A war broke out in an instant.
Such a huge movement attracted many monks' attention.
Many monks involuntarily took a breath when they saw this battle.
"That's Zhuo Wuya!"
"Hiss... the Yelian Immortal Sword is so terrifying. Even the Rakshasa Immortal Lord, who is in a holy land of Kushan, is at a disadvantage!"
"Who said that Jianming Dao Sect has declined? Although this strength is not as good as Xuantian Dao Sect, it should not be underestimated!"
Since Zhuo Wuya took over as the sect leader, the other party has acted very low-key, which makes everyone mistakenly believe that Jianming Daozong is now a toothless tiger and has no deterrent power at all.
In addition, Zhuo Wuya's previous practice of simply surrendering to Xuantian Dao Sect made other forces look down upon him.
result--
The soldiers of the Kushan Holy Land Army are on the sword and Mingdao Sect, which makes this ancient sect truly reveal its hidden fangs.
Until this time.
Only these monks truly understand.
I have always underestimated the Jianming Daozong.
Even if the Jianming Dao Sect has declined now, its strength is definitely not comparable to other forces.
now.
In the void.
Zhuo Wuya was full of momentum, changing his low-key and calmness in the past, his eyes were as sharp as a divine sword. The power of the Yelian Fairy Sword was completely activated by it, and billions of sword energy swept across the world, without giving Rakshasa Immortal Lord any room for resistance.
Under Zhuo Wuya's fierce attack, the Rakshasa Immortal Lord retreated step by step, and the powerful Rakshasa Dharma body became ruined, his body was covered in blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
Faced with his own situation, the Rakshasa Immortal Lord was shocked and angry, but there was no way.
"The Xuantian Dao Sect will be destroyed. Your Jianming Dao Sect now abandons darkness and turns to the light. If you really want to die with my holy land of Kushan, you will be self-destructive-"
The Rakshasa Immortal Lord looked resentful and threatened while responding to Zhuo Wuya's attack.
Regarding this.
The only one who responded to the Rakshasa Immortal Lord was a red sword light.
"kill!"
Zhuo Wuya's sword intent soared into the sky. When he slashed out another sword, he saw a phantom of the long river of heaven descending from the ninth level of heaven. The turbid yellow river water was filled with the breath of deadness.
The moment when the Rakshasa Immortal Lord was trapped in the long river of sword energy, a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Huangquan--!!"
The Immortal Lord of Rakshasa struggled wildly, trying to break the sword energy and escape, but no matter how he used his means, it never worked.
Huangquan Jiandao!
It was created by Xiao Jundao, the former top powerhouse of Jianming Dao Sect. Although the Huangquan derived from the Huangquan swordsmanship is billions of times worse than the real Huangquan.
But even if it is contaminated with a faint breath of the yellow spring, it is enough to kill the half-step immortal emperor.
The body of the Rakshasa Immortal Lord rotted and destroyed in an inch, and his soul gradually disappeared. In less than a moment, a powerful man at the level of the half-step Immortal Emperor fell on the spot.
Kill the Immortal Lord of Rakshasa.
Zhuo Wuya looked indifferent and continued to fight against the monks from other sacred places of the Kushan Mountains.
"No, the Great Elder has fallen!!"
"Go away--"
When the monks from the remaining Kushan Holy Land saw this scene, their souls suddenly burst into great danger. They didn't care about their sorrow and fled in all directions.
In just a moment, most of the million monks in the Holy Land of Kushan Mountain fell, and only one or two hundred and twenty-thousand monks left in a panic.
"metropolitan!"
Han Jiang's robe was stained with blood, and he looked at the figure in the void, his eyes full of awe.
Always.
Han Jiang always thinks that this sect leader is not simple.
As it turns out.
His guess is not wrong.
In this battle, Zhuo Wuya killed the great elder of Kushan Holy Land with absolute strength and ranked as the half-step immortal emperor.
Such strength.
Even Xiao Jundao was not much worse than Xiao Jundao who fell.
The difference is.
Xiao Jundao is the half-step immortal emperor.
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Zhuo Wuya is just the ancient immortal queen level.
But in the eyes of the elders and disciples of Jianming Dao Sect, Zhuo Wuya is no weaker than Xiao Jundao at the time.
"Sweep the battlefield, all the injured disciples stay in the sect to cultivate. In addition, Elder Hanjiang stayed to guard the sect, and the remaining elders and disciples followed me to support Xuantian Dao Sect!"
Zhuo Wuya glanced at the battlefield and then ordered.
"yes!"
When everyone heard this, they held their fists and took the order directly.
soon.
Han Jiang ordered people to clean the battlefield, and Zhuo Wuya led a group of monks from Jianming Dao Sect to leave.
When the sect's long boat escaped into the void, an elder asked.
"Dare you ask the sect leader, are we going directly to Xuantian Dao Sect now?"
"No."
Zhuo Wuya shook his head slightly.
"We did not go to Xuantian Dao Sect this trip, but to another place to assist other forces affiliated with Xuantian Dao Sect to resist the invasion of the external immortal realm!"
Hearing this sentence.
All the elders breathed an inexplicably relieved.
As long as people who are not stupid, the current Xuantian Dao Sect is definitely the core of the battlefield. There are no less than double digits of powerful people at the half-step Immortal Emperor level.
If Jian Ming Daozong dives in, he will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
But if you don’t go to the center of the battlefield but support other places, it will be different.
Obviously.
Zhuo Wuya also thought of this.
Although he killed the Immortal Lord of Rakshasa and promoted the reputation of Jianming Daozong, Zhuo Wuya did not really forget it.
He knew very well the foundation of Jianming Dao Sect and would definitely not withstand too much trouble.
If you really go to the main battlefield of Xuantian Dao Sect, then at least most of the cultivators in this Jianming Dao Sect will be left there.
As the leader of a sect.
Zhuo Wuya naturally didn't want to sacrifice these disciples.
therefore.
Assist from the side.
This is what Jianming Daozong wants to do.
——
On the other side.
Over the Xuantian Dao Sect.
The two sides have completely broken out.
Leading Yang Daoxue and Qingxu, two half-step immortal emperors, fought with powerful people from all sides.
But one meeting.
Xuantian Dao Sect was at a disadvantage.
After all, there are no less than twenty powerful people from the half-step Immortal Emperor realm that have arrived in the Three Immortal Realm. Such power is simply not something that Yang Daoxue and the other two can resist.
Even with the Xuantian Emperor Bell in hand, it will not change anything.
Just as the two sides were fighting, a terrible aura suddenly burst out and swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.
Next breath.
I saw a tall and burly figure shattering through the void and bombarding Yang Daoxue with a punch, who hurriedly used the Xuantian Emperor Bell to block it.
"Dong--"
The Emperor Bell trembled, and the powerful force shook Yang Daoxue's whole body, and blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the figure again, his body shook, he took a few steps back, and his fists shattered, but he recovered as before in a flash.
"Yuan Zun!"
Yang Daoxue took a deep breath and looked at the person who was coming with a serious expression.
Yuan Zun glanced at Yang Daoxue casually. When he saw the Xuantian Emperor Bell, his eyes stopped a little, and then he spoke.
"You are not my opponent, let Taixuzi come out!"
Yuan Zun said this casually, and seemed to have not taken Yang Daoxue seriously at all.
The latter was not angry when he heard this.
The moment of the confrontation just now allowed Yang Daoxue to truly see the gap in each other's strength.
The strongest man from the ancient imperial clan in front of him has already reached the extreme of ancient immortals, and he is not comparable to him at all.
Even with the Xuantian Emperor Bell in hand, Yang Daoxue was not sure of defeating the other party.
Just as Yuan Zun finished speaking, there was also a magnificent aura in the forbidden land of Xuantian Dao Sect, which seemed to be a divine sun rising into the sky, and Sumeru had already shaken the nine-level clouds.
Then.
He saw a monk in white slowly stepping into the air and entered the battlefield in a blink of an eye.
When the other party appeared, the battle on the battlefield suddenly became quiet, and all the monks' eyes fell on the person coming.
When Yuan Zun saw this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!