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Chapter 5124 return to the battlefield

The sound of spears tearing through the void is like the collision of thunder!

Countless flashes of dark lightning surrounded the spear and Gu Yuan, reaching Jian Wushuang's eyebrows in an instant.

The little novice monk standing next to Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yuan, who was like a demon. He didn't have any fear in his heart. He could only lament that his own strength was not enough. After thirty million years of practice, his strength was not even that of Yanxian.

He has not reached the peak, let alone Gu Yuan. Even if any corpse has the strength of Dayan Immortal, he is just a burden on this battlefield and cannot be of any help.

The unwillingness and anger in his heart made the little novice monk's eyes turn red. Now that Gu Yuan is coming, the good people around him are also going to die. He was originally here to save Yanxian, but now he has become a burden. He relies on the protection of others.

Live until now.

He really couldn't understand. They were obviously here to save the immortals and do good deeds. Why did these corpses attack them? Why did several masters suddenly die? It was obvious that they had even passed through the extremely dangerous wilderness. Why did they do this?

Fall here.

At this time, he was full of questions, but he was powerless and could only shout angrily.

"I... told you to stop!"

The little novice monk shed tears at this moment, his hands were no longer clasped together, and his small body stood in front of Jian Wushuang, glaring at Gu Yuan.

It was as if the spear moved by thunder and lightning paused for a moment, and actually stopped.

The little novice monk was also stunned for a moment. He looked at Gu Yuan's surprised eyes and took a step back unconsciously.

He met Jian Wushuang behind him, and then a palm touched his bald head.

"I promised your master that I would take you away."

I don't know when, Jian Wushuang's mind has returned.

The billions of years outside the starry sky are just a moment, thanks to that piece of Bodhicitta tree.

At this moment, countless memories flooded into his mind, and he also understood that it was the white monk who summoned the Infinite Buddha to deliver the piece of Bodhicitta wood.

And all those monk heads have now fallen into the starry sky. Jian Wushuang, whose state of mind has already changed, has a colorless face.

He looked down at the little novice monk and nodded to him.

"Good man, don't worry about me anymore. I'm just a burden. If you leave me, you still have hope of escaping alone."

The little novice monk looked at Jian Wushuang. He didn't want to drag Jian Wushuang down anymore. All his masters had fallen into the void, and he didn't want to leave either.

Jian Wushuang, whose face was calm, revealed a smile.

"Just hold my arm, close your eyes and we will rush out soon."

Now he has broken through the realm of Evolution Immortal and become a third-level Evolution Immortal. In the billions of years in the starry sky, he has created the fifth level of the Ultimate Sword Dao and completely controlled the Ultimate Dao.

Nowadays, he has the confidence to escape even against the Nine Revolutions of Dzogchen. Of course, if the resurrected existence comes to deal with him personally, there is not much hope.

However, according to his telekinesis, the existence should not have fully recovered yet. Although the blue ancient palace was born, the corpses in the palace obviously cannot be moved out at will.

His eyes were focused, and the aura on his body swept around.

The Peerless Divine Sword was pointed directly at Gu Yuan's thunder spear. The collision between the two did not erupt with any power fluctuations, but it blocked Gu Yuan's spear.

This is the terrifying power of the mind, fighting against the invisible.

"What power is this!"

Under the influence of mental strength, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the spear in his hand fell.

Countless corpse armors also stopped.

Ganhe, who was standing in the distance in the void, looked at Qiqi Qi and shouted angrily: "Let's go, idiot!"

But she herself rushed over.

"I didn't expect that you, a third-level Great Evolution Immortal, could actually master this kind of power!"

Ganhe's figure was like a ghost. The knife in her hand was broken, and countless afterimages were struck one after another, but she herself was not close to Jian Wushuang at all.

Immediately afterwards, she sent a message to the Qingjia Commander who was guarding the ancient corpse continent.

"The enemy is very strange. Come to support quickly so as not to disturb my lord!"

In the huge pit at the desolate ruins of the ancient continent, countless corpses continued to revive and crawled out of the pit.

The green-armored commander held the giant blade in his hand and turned to look at the void battlefield.

"Youdu, Youcheng, since you two have recovered, then stay here to protect my lord, and I will go and kill Zhen Wuyang's lackeys!"

The Qingjia all stood up slowly. He was tall and tall, and his armor was covered with dark bloodstains. The blood was all left from the fighting in ancient times.

If Gu Yuan is a madman who loves fighting as much as his life, then Commander Qing Jia is a cold-blooded butcher who can sit quietly for ten thousand years or kill ten thousand immortals in one breath.

He is the famous "Xiang Bingyun" from the ancient times, who has perfected his nine-turn Dayan Immortal.

"Don't worry, Commander Pang, just leave this place to my two brothers. With the birth of Rakshasa Palace, the plan is irreversible and no one can stop us anymore."

Youdu and Youcheng are the guardians of the Rakshasa Palace and the two great followers of the Lord. They are both at the ninth level of perfection.

This is the terrifying power of the emperor-level power. If placed in an ordinary realm, there are some eras where there are no emperors. There are only two or three Dayan Immortals at the ninth-turn perfection level in each era.

It can be imagined how powerful the Great Si Territory was in the past. No wonder those Dayan Immortals often said how glorious the Wanggu era was.

The five emperors coexist, and there are dozens of Dayan Immortals who have reached the perfection of the Nine Transformations, and there are countless Dayan Immortals.

So much time has passed since that battle, and the Great Siyu has not been able to regain its former glory.

Xiang Bingyun's eyes were calm and he took one step directly to the battlefield.

At this time, Gan He tried his best to hold Jian Wushuang back, while Gu Yuan's mood dropped and his strength dropped by more than half, but he still didn't let go and bit Jian Wushuang so hard that he couldn't move at all.

"Here comes another person. I don't know if the emperor has revived, but I won't be here to greet him."

Jian Wushuang's sword energy suddenly surged, and his whole body exuded a faint black and yellow energy. This was the energy generated at the beginning of the universe. Now that the vitality of the universe is strong, the black and yellow energy has long since disappeared, but he has mastered the complete Ji Dao, let alone It is the original universe, and even the entire starry sky belongs to him.

As soon as the black and yellow energy appeared, Qian He immediately felt something bad and hurriedly dodged the sword, but a lot of the black and yellow energy still got on the armor on her shoulder.

The powerful black and yellow energy eroded her whole body in an instant. Fortunately, not much was contaminated, and it could not kill her.

The madman-like Gu Yuan was not so lucky, or maybe he was too stupid to avoid hiding, but took the sword forcefully.

The dark and yellow energy matches the mental strength.

Gu Yuan's figure froze instantly.

Xiang Bingyun, who had just entered the battlefield, had no time to save him.

"Kneel down!"

Jian Wushuang's body suddenly flashed, and his powerful mental power eroded Gu Yuan in just an instant.

Gu Yuan, whose eyes were cloudy, actually knelt down tremblingly, and then respectfully shouted: "Master!"


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