The long-dead Yan force in the boundless wilderness caused the entire wilderness to tremble from the moment it erupted.
Those Yanxian who were lost in the wilderness and lost consciousness seemed to have regained their former consciousness, but their bodies were shattered in fear.
In the valley of corpses, corpses were constantly flying out to join the army. The being under the corpses also opened his eyes at this moment. His figure was not that huge, but a small golden body.
skeleton.
This skeleton is extremely well preserved, even the bloody mark in the indentation between the eyebrows is well preserved.
There were only a few scratches on his neck, and these marks were being repaired in a way that was visible to the naked eye.
On the other hand, Jian Wushuang's side, the battle between the two sides turned the formerly silent wilderness into a hell.
The army of resurrected corpses surrounded them all, and these were just part of the army of corpses.
More corpses rushed towards the place with strong pressure, but they did not dare to move forward. They just stopped thousands of feet away, and then bowed their heads and knelt down.
Among these kneeling corpses, there were seven armored giants with huge statures, holding battle axes or swords, long swords, and formation flags.
Each of them has the same strength as the previous armored figure, and they are all at the level of the ninth-turn immortal.
His strength may be somewhat different from that of the elders of Heaven, but he is also a genuine Nine-turn Dayan Immortal.
Including the one who is chasing Jian Wushuang and others, there are a total of eight ninth-level Dayan Immortal combat power.
What a terrifying force this is, and there are countless resurrecting corpses. There is no guarantee that there are some powerful beings among them. These corpses combined, plus the master they call, may be enough to sweep across the entire wilderness and march into the great wilderness.
Si Yu was afraid that only Heavenly Court could stabilize them.
And their mortal enemy is Heaven.
Jian Wushuang looked in the direction of the Great Siyu with his eyes. He didn't know whether the distant Heavenly Court of the Great Siyu had discovered the abnormalities here, but these had nothing to do with him.
They didn't have the confidence to block the spear in front of them. Countless Dayan Immortals all around were trying to stop them. Their chances of escaping were less than one in ten.
Wang Gu Daxiu, whose head was broken, looked at the desperate people, his teeth burst, and he roared: "Zhen Wuyang's lackeys, remember, remember your name, I will let you die for hundreds of millions of years.
Prestige."
"My name is Gu Yuan."
boom!
The brilliance of the ancient times makes them exist like the way of heaven. Apart from the emperor, they are the strongest and the top monks worshiped by hundreds of millions of monks.
However, Zhen Wuyang turned them into withered bones, piled up in this dead wilderness, and were trampled under people's feet like waste soil.
With countless years of unwillingness, Gu Yuan flashed through the void and came to the spear. He held the spear in his hand and shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"
The giant golden palm, like a strike from the Lord Buddha, resisted for an instant and then began to fall into pieces.
The rugged monk suddenly rushed out, and at the moment when his palm was damaged, he stood in front of Jian Wushuang, with his back to the two of them, and just grinned.
"Good man, don't force yourself."
He only left such a brief sentence, and regardless of the backlash of his serious injury, he rushed towards Gu Yuan holding a spear.
"Seal it to me!"
At this moment, the rugged monk's appearance suddenly changed, and the appearance of the Buddha behind him suddenly changed, turning into a Buddha bell.
The several monk leaders who were resisting the army of corpses had sad expressions on their faces when they saw the rugged monk offering the Buddha bell.
"Junior brothers, I will take the first step."
The pure-headed monk with no white beard on his face put his hands together, closed his eyes and said sadly: "Brother!"
He also exploded, surrounded by three thousand Buddha beads in the Buddhist world, crushing the corpses of countless immortals.
"I don't have the strength of your second master. Even the use of these three thousand Buddhist beads is so reluctant. Huiqing shouldn't blame my master's lack of strength."
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Buddha bells, Buddhist beads, ancient Bodhi trees, Sumeru mustard seeds, and cassocks fill the sky.
At this moment, the five monk leaders were all trying their best.
"The good man is not well-known. I wonder if I can tell you."
"The last name is Jian and the first name is Wushuang!"
Jian Wushuang put down the young novice monk Huiqing, held his hand, looked at the five desperate monk leaders, and bowed slightly.
"Master Jian Wushuang, a monk from the Great Si Region, would like to send you a respectful farewell to all the eminent monks!"
"Haha, great kindness!"
The expressions of the five monk leaders became extremely calm at this moment. The great road of millions of years poured in at this moment. The besieged corpses were shattered one after another, turned into countless black energy, and completely disappeared into the void of the wilderness.
Gu Yuan stood in the void. Although his armor was in pieces, the unstoppable coercion in his body made his fighting spirit rise.
All enemies in the world are just enemies of him.
This unrivaled fighting spirit is caused by the grudges accumulated over the years.
Maybe he is no longer the top overhaul in Wanggu's glorious period, and his realm has been stagnant for hundreds of millions of years, but his genuine nine-turn power still shakes the void, like the God of War.
"It's just a bald donkey with three turns, but it's too much to give a bell."
The moment the huge Buddha bell's shadow descended, he suddenly took action.
"Break it for me!"
The simple gray spear separated into thousands of afterimages and pointed directly at the Buddha bell. Its originally unrivaled momentum began to shatter when it came into contact with the pressure of the Buddha bell.
"How is this possible?"
Even Jian Wushuang was shocked at this moment!
The third-turn body suppresses the ninth-turn overhaul!
If this spread to the Great Si Region, it would be enough to alarm hundreds of millions of people.
Even the top special life, the Dayan Immortal who was born with a strong body, is not so powerful!
Then he turned to look at the other monk leaders. They also erupted with power far beyond imagination, suppressing the army of dead bones one after another.
In the endless time and space, in the distant Buddha Realm of Tongtian, a majestic existence sits firmly under the ancient Bodhi tree in the Buddha Realm, with a pair of Buddha eyes slowly opening.
A pair of eyes with millions of illusions can scan all living beings with just one glance.
The three thousand great worlds of Tongtian Buddha Realm encompass the great avenues of all living beings, and hundreds of millions of small worlds carry ancient relics.
The Buddha Realm even surpasses the three thousand great worlds and hundreds of millions of small worlds.
Because he alone elevated Buddhism to the level of Heaven.
Therefore, among these three thousand great worlds, even though there are worlds that rival or even surpass the Great Si Region, the Tongtian Buddha Realm must still be respected.
All of you towering beings can see the scene in the wilderness with just one glance!
"good!"
This being sighed lowly and then closed his eyes.
Across the void of thousands of worlds away, he was also paying attention to the changes in the wilderness, but this being did not care about the ants that were being surrounded and killed, but was observing the existence under the corpses.
"Jie Jie, I have spent so much effort to bring you back to the wilderness again. I wonder how far you can go on the road to becoming an emperor."
This being lurking in the endless darkness hides his figure and does not pay attention to the changes in the wilderness.