Luo Tian killed out the Emperor's Extreme Taoist Art, and rushed away with the boundless domineering aura of the emperor. In an instant, the already fragmented space shattered countless pieces again.
The Emperor's Extreme Taoist storm and kills, covering the entire space, and there is no way to escape, and there is no way to avoid it. In everyone's eyes, Su Bei has fallen into a state of dying. Even Su Bei can't even lose his scum.
Leave.
Qingzhang cried out, "No."
Bai Ling's face was extremely pale. For a moment, she was standing in the air and forgot to attack. Qi Luo watched Su Bei fall into a Jedi, and a mouthful of blood was spurting out. Mo Xi exclaimed and flew towards Qi.
Beside Luo, he slapped behind her with a palm, and the thick demon essence instantly poured into Qi Luo's body.
"Qilao my son." Mo Xi called out with distress.
The aftermath of the explosion of the Great Destroy Talisman has not disappeared, and the power of the domineering Emperor's Extreme Taoist Technique has not yet disappeared. Qing Shang's body shook slightly a few times, and suddenly, Qing Shang's eyes were full of hatred, she
Looking at Luo Tian’s camp.
"Young Master, I'll be here to accompany you too." Qing Shang's silver teeth clenched, and a trace of blood flowed out of her mouth.
Hula, Qingshang suddenly threw out countless spiritual crystals, all of which were excellent spiritual crystals, afraid that more than tens of millions. He shouted with a sweet voice, and the Chixiao Sword slashed out with one sword, instantly exploding all the spiritual crystals.
The strong and violent spiritual energy instantly spread across the void within ten feet of radius. Qing Shang suddenly opened her mouth and sucked the spiritual energy into her body madly.
His body swelled up quickly, and a dangerous breath emanated from her body.
"Qingshang, don't."
Suddenly, Shen Qinglan, Bai Ling and Yin Tianling shouted in surprise.
"Evil man, I want to die with you." Qing Shang looked at Luo Tian and others with his eyes burst into tears, and shouted miserably.
After brushing, Qingshang's body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the extremely high sky, the camp of the hundreds of immortals. She wanted to use her body as a guide to completely detonate the spiritual energy contained in tens of millions of spiritual crystals.
When the monks saw this, they all took a breath and said secretly: This crazy woman.
Danger, extreme danger, the dangerous aura that seemed to destroy a void locked on Luo Tian and others. Luo Tian changed color in horror. Even his fairy body could not completely block tens of millions of outstanding ones.
The spiritual energy contained in the spirit crystal explodes. If you don’t die, you will be injured.
Luo Yi looked at him coldly, raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: It would be better to make your skills useless. Humph, then, let's see how you are still crazy.
"The Emperor's Shocking Decision." Luo Tian shouted in shock and angrily.
His right hand had two fingers standing together, and the other three fingers were bent and rolled together. He held his right wrist with his left hand and pointed at Qingshang, who was rushing towards him.
Suddenly, a shocking sword slaughtered towards Qingshang with supreme majesty. However, Qingshang ignored it and rushed straight away.
"Madman, madman." Luo Yi and everyone scolded.
"Hmph, don't think about it, Sullin warship, kill her."
At this moment, Han Yin moved. He shook the folding fan's hand, waved it suddenly, and a brilliant white light rushed into the warship. In an instant, the warship turned the bow and pointed directly at Qingshang.
The warship cannon also lit up a dazzling white space in an instant, and in the light, there were constant flashing of dark blue lightning. Luo Yi was the hope of Han Yin and others going to Yuanyang World, and he must not die.
, or injured.
"Qingshang." Bai Ling burst into tears like a spring and chased after him. However, how could Bai Ling, who was here, catch up with Qingshang, who absorbed the huge spiritual energy contained in tens of millions of spirit crystals?
Shen Qinglan's eyes were slightly red, and she jumped over and stopped Bai Ling. She shook her head at Bai Ling and said softly: "Bai Ling, let her go. This is the path she chose, no one can stop it."
Of course, no one can save her. A cultivator who has just reached the stage of Nirvana will absorb this huge spiritual energy in an instant and will die. No one can save her unless there is a Daluo Jinxian who uses great magic power to resolve the violent storm for her.
The aura of
Boom, the Rulin warship trembled slightly, and the giant cannon under the bow suddenly shot out a beam of light, and it rushed straight towards Qingshang.
I don't know what kind of energy explosion it was, but through the cannon barrel, it was killed in a direction, with infinite power. After the light column protruded out of the cannon barrel, it left the muzzle, just like a sharp sword, pricking everything wherever it passed.
.
Suddenly, Qing Shang was attacked from front and back, and the emperor who was killed by Luo Tian in front was shocking and domineering, and behind was the pillar of light that killed everything from the giant cannon of the Scholar warship.
In the northern part of Jiangsu, the remaining five million monks closed their eyes together, unable to bear to see the tragic scene.
Boom, the Shocking Sword and the Scholar Cannon, two dazzling lights collided fiercely, and a dazzling white light lit up. At that center point, you can't see anything clearly.
The aura of destruction emanated, and the void there was cracked into a spider web again. In the center, a huge space crack was created, shocking. From the space crack, the desolate planet on the other side of the space was exposed.
Qingshang died, she would regret it, everyone thought so.
Luo Tian smiled coldly, unharmed. Han Yin waved his sleeves and bowed slightly to Luo Tian, smiling indifferently.
"I'm really looking for death." Luo Yi said disdainfully.
At the same time, the aftermath of the explosion of the Great Destruction Talisman and the Emperor's Extreme Taoist Technique finally dissipated, leaving only a fragmented void slowly closing. And northern Jiangsu also disappeared on the spot, without any trace.
"Hmph, but that's the case, I really don't know how to live or die. I dare to fight with this ability." Luo Tian stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and said with a cold snorting.
When Han Yin and others saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief. They had seen that Su Bei was so brave, and the immortals of Wuyin Mountain thought they would have to fight fiercely to completely kill Su Bei. However, they all did not expect that
Before he could take action, Su Bei was already dead.
Luo Tian's eyes flashed through the space, but he could not see the shadow of Qiantian Blade. He couldn't help but shout: "Look for me, find Qiantian Blade. Whoever finds it, I will think it was someone who killed it.
In northern Jiangsu, the rewards will not be reduced at all."
Boom, in an instant, countless monks moved, and they rushed into the void wildly. If you don’t grab it, then when will you wait?
However, they forgot that the broken void like a spider web, and the space rift could instantly cut them into several large pieces and drop them into different worlds.
ah…
In an instant, screams were heard, and countless monks rushed to rush, and the faster they died in front of them. Although the space rift was slowly closing, it was not yet fully closed.
The space rift became a deadly weapon.
There were many strong people in the group of monks. When they saw the first monk screaming and being dismembered several pieces, they woke up in horror. They wanted to turn around and escape, but then they discovered that the bee
The monks who came over were so crowded that they were completely out of reach. There was no way back in the sky and the earth.
"kill."
So, a killing happened again.
The monks behind him who were not sure of the reason could hear the screams and the shouts of killing. He suddenly thought that the person running in the front had already found the Blade of Gantian. When they shouted and killed, they were fighting for the Blade of Gantian.
"Kill." The monks behind also shouted, steering the magic weapon and slaughtering forward frantically.
If interests are in the present, even if you are blocking the way, you will die.
The people who knew the danger in front wanted to kill out, while the people who thought they were self-righteous in the back wanted to kill in. A melee began.
Regardless of whether they are classmates or friends, as long as they block the way, they will be killed. Everyone has red eyes. The strong kill the weak, and the weak kill the weak.
"Stupid." Luo Tian scolded angrily, but to no avail.
Wu Jian and others watched the murder unfold in amazement. After sighing slightly, they slowly retreated for thirty miles. Lingbao still lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, plucked the Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanted the salvation of sentient beings. Scripture.
The Buddha's light lingered in endlessly on his body. The white lotus throne under him emitted a soft golden light, which dyed the white lotus into a faint golden color.
Suddenly, another lotus petal slowly bloomed. The next moment, more petals bloomed, and only stopped when they bloomed until nine pieces.
Observe the appearance of sentient beings, overcome the disaster of sentient beings, the spiritual treasure is enlightened, and then rises to the next level, and cultivates to the eighth level Buddha realm. Suddenly, a huge golden light descends from the nine heavens, directly covering the spiritual treasure.
The huge cultivation he lost when he used the Pudu Dafa, and he immediately replenished his power of compassion from Lingbao, and the Buddha's light was flourishing.
The Buddha's light swept towards the countless monks who were strangling each other.
"Amitabha." Lingbao shouted the Buddha's name and resounded throughout the entire space.
Suddenly, the cultivators who were killing continuously slowly stopped. Destroy their inner demons, understand their state of mind, stop their swords and weapons, stop killing. All the monks looked at their companions in horror, and the blood in their eyes also slowed down. It faded slowly.
"I, we..." Everyone murmured as they looked at the weapons and magic weapons flying back to their side.
"Hey, what are we doing?" someone sighed and said regretfully.
On the Scholar's warship, Fang Zhi looked at Lingbao in horror. His beards and eyebrows were moved and said in panic: "How is it possible that Lingbao has advanced to the eighth-level Buddha."
Han Yin, Master Ku Zhu and other celestial immortals were also shocked. Everyone thought to themselves: The eighth-level Buddha is really so powerful. He actually woke up tens of millions of monks who were fascinated by the killing with his own strength.
It was too powerful, and the origin of Luotian world trembled slightly again. Luotian world could no longer bear the powerful people at the eighth-level Buddha realm.
"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it, so where can dust be caused? Amitabha Buddha." Lingbao said compassionately, he took a big step in the path of Buddhism and path.
However, when Fang Zhi and Master Kuzhu heard the sound, their body was shocked and their face turned tragic. Collapse, collapsed, and two sounds, a string of Buddhist beads and a handle of Buddha dust exploded and turned into evil powder.
The next moment, the two suddenly opened their mouths and sprayed a blood mist, slowly slamming on the warship. Lingbao's words immediately hit the avenue that they recognized in their hearts, causing them to shake their minds and their hearts to be unstable. He was seriously injured immediately.
Han Yin was shocked and looked at Lingbao in fear. Who can stop the power of the eighth-level Buddha? Only one level away from Lingbao can truly be promoted to the Buddha's seat, achieve the supreme golden body, and be the second Buddha immortal. The position is always served by the Buddha Master Pure Land Glazed World.
Luo Yi was frightened, Luo Tian and a hundred heavenly immortals were shocked, Wu Jian and others were very surprised.
"Congratulations to Master Lingbao." Millions of monks bowed together and said. No sword is exceptional, the lord of the three palaces is no exception, and everyone is no exception.
At this time, Lingbao woke up countless monks and realized that there was no sword of the sky at all. However, nearly two million monks had died in this killing.
Han Yin helped Fang Zhi up and Master Ku Zhu and said, "You two, it's okay."
"Amitabha, our heart of Taoism is unstable and has lost a hundred years of cultivation." Fang Zhi blushed and said unwillingly.
Han Yin's face was stunned, and he whispered: "Su Bei is dead. We immediately ask Na Luotian to lead us to Yuanyang World without having to fight Lingbao. Just wait until we reach Yuanyang World, and the two are injured, It will surely be intact soon.”
"That's right, everything is up to Mr. Han." Kuzhu spewed out another mouthful of blood and said in a trembling voice.
Han was excited and his body was filled with the power of the immortal energy surging, which directly destroyed the Scholar warship and flew towards Luo Tian. When Luo Tian and others saw it, their expressions became tight.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Tian shouted.
"Luo Tian, Su Bei is dead, it's time to fulfill your promise." Han Yin stared at Luo Tian and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Huh?" Luo Tian smiled and looked at Han Yin with awkward smile, tilted his head, and looked thoughtful.
"What, do you want to break your promise and become fat?" Han Yin frowned.
"No, I said, if you kill Su Bei, you will lead you to Yuanyang World. However, the Blade of Gantian must also be handed over to my hands." Luo Tianao said.
Since Han had a strong desire to go to Yuanyang World, Luo Tianke captured their lifeline. So he was not afraid of the three hundred celestial immortals, and even showed a high aura.
"Yes." Han Yin's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly controlled the warship, turned the bow, and rushed straight towards the space where Su Bei was dead.
At this time, the space had closed, and there was no trace of brokenness. The warship rushed away with its domineering attack, and countless monks exclaimed in surprise, giving up a way.
Boom, the Scholar warship stopped, and his powerful momentum erupted, completely forcing the monks to escape. A space of five hundred feet was empty.
No, there is no shadow of the Dantian Blade at all.
"Luo Tian, without the Blade of the Heaven, could it be destroyed?" Han Yin stood proudly on the bow of the ship and said in a deep voice.
"Impossible. The Blade of Gantian is a semi-divine weapon. It is impossible to destroy under such an attack." Luo Tian waved his sleeve and shouted.
"Well, then you can find it yourself." Han Yin said.
Boom, Luo Tian turned into a phantom and rushed straight towards him. With a wave of his hand, a ray of overbearing purple light emitted, filling the entire space.
"The Emperor's Spirit Searching Technique."
As long as it is a spiritual thing, there is no way to hide under the Emperor's soul searching technique. The purple light shook continuously in the entire space. After a while, Luo Tian snorted coldly and withdrew the purple light. His face was so gloomy that he was almost twisting out of water. Come.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Luo Tian murmured.
"Who is it? Who is hiding the Blade of Gantian, hand it over to me." Luo Tian suddenly opened his eyes wide open and looked at the countless monks.
"What? Luo Tian, do you doubt us?" Everyone shouted in shock and anger.
"Hmph, if you don't hand over the Blade of Gantian, don't think that this prince will lead you and others to the Yuanyang World. If this prince finds who is hiding the Blade of Gantian, you will be killed without mercy." Luo Tian was unmoved and raised his hand to point at The monks said coldly.
"Luo Tian, do you want to pay for the debt?" Han Yin frowned and said furiously.
Luo Tian looked at Han Yin coldly, and snorted disdainfully, saying, "Don't blame, hehe, it's a joke. Whatever the prince said is. I want to go to Yuanyang World,
Humph, you and you can only obey the orders of this prince.”
"You..." Han Yin was furious, looking at Luo Tian's fingers pointing at him and the other powerful immortals with disdain, gritted his teeth and shouted.
"What, do you still have any objections? Do you don't want to go to Yuanyang World?" Luo Tian sneered.
"He is obviously a debtor. We have countless casualties, but he wants to pay back. Damn it, it's extremely abominable."
"Damn it, I actually fooled us and killed them."
"Yes, if you dare to fool us, only by killing him can you cleanse his stupid behavior that fools us."
...
Luo Tian's words fell, and all the monks suddenly became angry and shouted angrily. Countless magic weapons were sprayed out again, and they were about to kill Luo Tian and others.
Seeing this, Han Yin and others were also furious. He drove the Scholar warship and quickly retreated, setting a distance from Luo Tian. The Scholar cannon lit up again with dazzling light.
The battle seems to be about to begin again.
"Amitabha, donors, donor Su is not dead at all. Of course you can't find the sword of Qiantian. Why do you have to meet with you? Isn't killing enough?" But at this moment, Lingbao spoke up
It's right.
"What? He is not dead yet, it's impossible. Lingbao, you are lying to others." Luo Yi roared in surprise when he heard the sound.
"Haha... ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. A group of ignorant and greedy people."
Boom, accompanied by the ridiculous sound, the space that was empty among the crowd burst open, and a long black sword emerged from the cracked void.