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The battle was very fierce, the gray-haired old man went crazy, and the four most powerful men also fought desperately, the radiance was overwhelming, the auspicious colors were lingering, and the murderous aura was surging, the battle reached a fever pitch.
"puff"
The gray-haired old man was like an ancient god, unstoppable in courage, he cut off the shoulders of the humanoid creature in Southern Meteor Mountain, almost cutting his slanted shoulders in two.
The broken sword glowed, with all the rust off, brighter than the sun, the moon and the stars, as if it could reflect the soul of a person, causing the old man to slowly awaken, release the breath of immortality, and kill all directions.
The runes were intertwined, hanging one after another like a river of stars, hanging down from outside the sky, and the broken sword came like a round of sun, and smashed off one of Qiongqi's horns with a clang, making it scream endlessly.
The roar of the beast shook the sky, blood spilled, the gray-haired old man and the broken sword became one, and he was promoted to the invincible realm.
"kill!"
The four most powerful men shouted loudly, and all went shopping, trying their best to kill him together.
"This old thing is really tricky, but let's see how long you can go crazy!" Swallowing Sky Sparrow shouted.
They have already seen that the old man has serious physical problems. An ancient sword was inserted into his head, which made his state very unstable and black blood continued to flow.
The old man screamed, his eyes were empty, but his murderous aura became more and more fierce. The sword energy soared into the clouds, and the black runes flickered, forming a chain of gods, intertwined in the air.
It looked very strange, the god chain rattled, cast like fairy gold, flickering with black light, densely covered in the void, cutting off the back of the four strong men.
What's more, the black divine chain spread, trying to lock them all up. It was glittering and translucent, with a terrifying aura, and a layer of mist gradually filled the air. Covered for nine days.
"kill!"
Seeing this, the four powerhouses also desperately tried their best. This old guy is too terrifying. He deserves to be the originator of a generation.
The giant wings that fly across the sky, do not know how many thousands of miles away, and when they flap, the meteorites outside the region are all shattered, and the huge Qiongqi roared, and the nine heavens were shaking.
The humanoid bioluminescence of Southern Meteor Mountain. Holding the golden bone banner, shaking the vast sky, making the stars outside the territory seem to tremble.
The strong man in Yi Mountain exudes precious brilliance, and the divine ring on the back of his head suddenly enlarges, as if pressing against the sky for a day, shining with golden light.
The four strong men charged vertically and horizontally, trying to break the black chain, and fought around the old man, hoping to kill him on the sky. To avoid future troubles.
However, the old man's power is beyond their imagination, he has endless potential, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes. The broken sword in his hand was brilliant, he chopped horizontally and vertically, and cut off the other wing of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow with a puff, blood splashed high. Nine days were dyed red.
"chi"
The sword glowed like a rainbow, piercing through Qiongqi's chest, and a big bloody hole appeared. Translucent front and back.
At the same time, the two humanoid creatures were also injured, the god ring on the back of the Yishan strong man's head was cut off, even a piece of the back of the head was cut off, making him scream in horror.
As for the strong man of Nanyun Mountain, he was also wounded. A piece of the golden bone banner in his hand was cut off, many fingers were broken off, and blood continued to flow, causing him to retreat extremely quickly.
"Ancestor's martial arts!"
"Revenge for Lord Jiling!"
On the ground, everyone in Butian Pavilion watched with enthusiasm, and their hearts were extremely excited. They hoped that the gray-haired old man would kill all the four great powerhouses.
The disciples from decades and hundreds of years ago came back, and even the disciples from the older era came to help, which made the disciples in the Pure Land break out. Seeing such a scene at this time, many people wanted to fight back again.
"Don't be reckless, as long as you can leave alive, this is the result of the help of Ling Tianhou, Qishan Patriarch, Zhan Wang and others. Don't let them down." Butian Pavilion Master dissuaded them from impulsiveness .
He looked up at the sky, feeling uneasy, the condition of the gray-haired old man was very bad, the ancient sword shook, cracks appeared in his skull, and the hair was wet with black blood.
Sure enough, after a fierce battle, the gray-haired old man staggered for a while after severely injuring the four strong men. Although he was roaring, he couldn't pull out the ancient sword after all.
Amidst the clanging sound, the sword vibrated, and it was slowly inserted back into his head again, causing black blood to flow from his mouth, the crack in his skull became bigger, and his body shook for a while.
"Let's go!" the owner of Butian Pavilion roared.
His heart was bleeding, seeing the pure land dilapidated and occupied by many living beings, he was very sad to be baptized here, but there was nothing he could do. The spirit of the sacrificial offering fell, and the originator had already passed away, but now he appeared inexplicably, but in a very bad state. After a long time, the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow, Qiongqi, etc. would probably break free and show their vicious power.
"Stop them, don't let them go!"
Someone shouted loudly, and many strong men were also looking up. Seeing that the gray-haired old man was in poor condition and something went wrong, the fear in his heart gradually disappeared.
"The originator of Butian Pavilion died long ago in ancient times. This is just a remnant of a corpse. Don't be afraid!"
"Kill..."
In an instant, everyone on the ground started to charge again, besieging everyone in Butian Pavilion.
"Don't love to fight, let's go separately!" The master of Butian Pavilion ordered the disciples to disperse and break out in different directions.
Fortunately, they have escaped the encirclement, and the situation is much better now than not long ago.
"Brother, take care, I'm leaving with some disciples!" Someone came over to say goodbye.
"Okay, I'll split up. Whoever survives in the future must rebuild the Butian Pavilion!"
Some people came to say goodbye to the pavilion master, and then each led a group of people to kill them, rushing to different directions.
The same is true for Mu Yan, Liu Lao and other ancestors, who want to fight a bloody road.
"Roar… "
You can't go, there is a golden light shining in the distance, and a terrifying creature from the ancient sacred mountain appears, it is the golden beast, he occupies a position, and cuts off the way forward.
"The ancestors of the Tuoba family are here, and none of you want to escape!"
In another direction, several old men shouted loudly, their eyes opened and closed, their gods glowed like lightning, and they led a group of black people to block them.
"The Flying Python King of Xiling Beast Mountain is here, let me see who dares to escape!" From another direction, a huge flying python appeared, its whole body shone with rays of light, stretching across there like a mountain.
…
There are terrifying strong men blocking the way in many directions. Things are not as simple as imagined, and the situation is still critical.
"It's just a group of jumping clowns, dare to block my way?!" Zhan Wang was quite strong. With a rush, he defeated a group of strong men and led them to break through.
"Kill..."
Lei Zumuyan released a ball of lightning in another direction, and even pieces of powerful people flew across, turned into coke, and then exploded in the air.
This is a terrifying battlefield. The people of Butian Pavilion fought against the strong men from ten directions. After breaking out of the siege, they found that there were still living beings. Can only fight bloody all the way.
"Kill!"
"Don't let them go!"
…
All directions are fighting, and the killing is boiling. Anyone who has a grudge against Butian Pavilion has taken action today. The most frightening thing is that some ancient sacred mountains such as Yishan have expressed their attitude and sent out golden beasts. This is a kind of catastrophe. s consequence.
This is a land of chaotic battles, the sky is shaken by shouts of killing, and the earth is stained red with blood.
Xiaobudian followed and charged, completely stunned. I don't know which ancestor I was following to escape, and I was covered in blood, criss-crossing the crowd.
Now, he has no direction. Follow a group of brothers and sisters to fly away, break through barriers and fight all the way.
"puff"
In order to protect their group, six or seven elders fought at the forefront, but they were all killed. It was an ancient beast. Incomparably ferocious and terrifying, a paw fell down. The peaks are smashed.
"Elder!" Everyone cried out.
"Beast!" An angry voice came from afar, the Butian Pavilion master, Tao Ye and others happened to be in this position, and they worked together to activate the treasure of Butian Pavilion, a yellow gourd.
With a sound of "Boom", the gourd enlarged, filled with chaotic energy, suppressed it, and shattered the ancient beast, turning it into a blood mist.
Everyone was shocked immediately, and they gave way to a path, all of them terrified.
"Damn it, dare to kill my disciple!" A golden beast appeared, with a human body and golden hair all over its body. It was known as a servant of the gods and served the ancient beasts. It had powerful mana and was terrifying.
"hum"
The yellow gourd glowed, and it was sacrificed again. With a bang, the golden beast flew horizontally and coughed up blood.
"It's so strong, it's worthy of being a treasure!" The golden beast was surprised.
This gourd has a lot of origins, and it was also produced by Jiling, but it is not yet mature. In the ancient years, the heaven and the earth were in turmoil, and the divine vines joined the battle to protect the pure land. In that battle, it suffered unimaginable heavy injuries, and almost died, and it was precisely because of this that it fell to the root of the disease, causing it to be unable to support it now.
Back then, it bloomed and produced a gourd, but unfortunately it fell off early because of the injury before it grew up.
Due to the extremely short growth time and the depletion of vitality, the fall of this gourd means that it will turn into light rain and disperse, because it is far from mature.
However, the former sages in Butian Pavilion tried their best to use many spiritual objects to refine them into the gourd, and finally kept it.
Logically speaking, this gourd fell off early, so the power would not be very great, but after all, it was produced by the divine vine, and it was sacrificed in various ways, and it still became the magic weapon for protecting the way of Butian Pavilion.
The dramatic battle broke out here, far beyond everyone's imagination.
The little guy went away with the crowd, the battlefield here was torn apart, they couldn't get in, fleeing was the best choice.
"Kill..."
With the sound of shouting and killing, the crowd rushed all the way, and gradually divided into many groups, each fleeing to one side.
"Big Fatty!"
Suddenly, the little boy was surprised and saw Huo Ling'er standing on a mountain peak in the distance, with a glowing ancient chariot standing there beside him.
"Father, save my brothers and sisters." She begged.
"Okay, you were successfully baptized here. After all, you also worshiped under the Butian Pavilion. I owe them a favor. I will save the people on this side."
In the chariot, came a majestic voice.
boom!
The next moment, the ancient chariot glowed like a sun, and endless runes lit up densely, illuminating the universe, and the terrifying aura was as vast as the ocean.
Several ancestors of the Tuoba family chased here, they were all shocked.
And the leader in the direction of Butian Pavilion is covered in blood, fighting to the point of madness, his body is about to shatter, and he is about to fall.
At this moment, the chariot glowed and shrouded the place, ending the battle. The voice was loud and majestic, saying: "Tuoba clan, please step back."
"Huo Nation Emperor, you shouldn't interfere in this matter!" An ancestor of the Tuoba clan shouted.
"I will take care of this matter!" There are only a few words in the ancient chariot.
"you… "
The people of the Tuoba tribe were outraged, but fearful at the same time.
With a sound of "buzz", the chariot glowed, and golden runes formed a light curtain, which directly enveloped all the disciples of Butian Pavilion. They disappeared from where they were, and were sent more than ten miles away.
"You..." The young man of the Tuoba tribe wanted to stop him.
However, several ancestors hurriedly stopped them, for fear of offending the Emperor and causing disaster.
They turned around and left, intending to make a detour and continue their pursuit.
However, the Human Sovereign raised his hand, and a blazing light flew out from the chariot, cutting across the road ahead, directly sealing the mountain.
"Too much deceit! One day sooner or later..." Jie, a young man of the Tuoba tribe, gritted his teeth.
A ray of divine light flew over to envelop him. An ancestor of the Tuoba tribe was shocked when he saw this, and tried his best to shoot a sea of runes to fight against the light, trying to save his grandson.
"puff"
The patriarch's arm exploded and turned into blood mist, the Emperor's power was irresistible! And his descendant turned into a puddle of blood, and there was no way to stop it.
"Let's go!" Seeing this, the ancestor of the Tuoba clan didn't say any more, and quickly led the people away, not daring to pursue him anymore.
The ancient chariot glowed, carrying Huo Ling'er across the sky, the runes were intertwined, like lightning flashing, no one dared to stop it, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
In this direction, hundreds of disciples of Butian Pavilion successfully broke through, all thanks to the Human Emperor.
In the distance, Xiao BuDian was in a daze, then beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Big Fatty"'s father was there, if he had known earlier, he should really break out in that direction.
As a result, he slowed down by a step, with endless chaotic troops behind him, and an empty space in front of him.
"I escape!"
He rushed into the crowd again, started charging, and found another group of people from Butian Pavilion.
This is a scuffle, and it is also a massacre. I have only seen it for many years. The little ones have fled all the way, far away from Butian Pavilion, but they are always stalemate, unable to get rid of the pursuers.
In the sky, there is a group of fierce birds chasing and killing, and there are countless figures and huge monsters chasing them on the ground. This is a tragic battle.
He didn't know if the others had succeeded in breaking through, but their group became more and more dangerous. At first Lei Zumuyan led the army, and then he didn't know how the battle had progressed. The crowd dispersed and divided into more than a dozen small groups.
Along the way, there were not only chasers, but also some people who helped, such as some princes, who once sent their children to Butian Pavilion, where they were baptized and owed a favor.
Some people were rescued by them and left the battlefield.
But Xiao Budian was quite unlucky, he never met them once, and saw them a few times on the way, but he just watched them helplessly and passed those people.
"Bear boy, let me see where you are running!" There was a loud roar from behind, and someone specifically stared at him, and even killed him from the crowd, chasing him straight away.
"It's a member of the Four Great Clans!" His heart was shaken, and he fled quickly, saying: "Dahong, don't pretend, hurry up and leave!"
Beside him, apart from Qingfeng, there are two monsters with shiny fur and extremely ferocious. They are the big red bird and the second bald man. They are wearing animal skins and running wildly, afraid of being targeted by a group of fierce birds in the sky.
Because flying in the air is more terrifying than being on the ground, there is a group of extremely powerful strongmen sweeping the sky, just to prevent them from escaping quickly.
It was another big chase, the little ones jumped on the back of the big red bird, let it fly at low altitude, and fled desperately.
Half an hour later, they got rid of the pursuit temporarily, but the big red bird was almost torn off by someone. A group of ferocious birds chased and killed them, more ferocious than the people of the four major families.
Fortunately, it is now extremely fast, surpassing those people.
"No, I want to rest, or I'll be useless!" The big red bird threw its head on the ground and hurriedly healed its wounds.
This place must be far away from the battlefield, and the battle in the sky has long been invisible. Most of the day has passed, and I don't know what happened to the gray-haired old man.
Suddenly, a black light appeared, and with a clang, a broken sword fell down.
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