"Boom boom boom!"
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
Of course, Nong Yue Tianzun understands her disciple's mood. Although she can't see clearly what kind of situation Luo Yunyang is now wrapped in gold and black, she still can't help but comfort Luo Dong'er and say: "Dong'er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of his master and nothing will happen to him."
The divine thunder, which contained majestic destructive power, shattered crazily around Luo Yunyang. However, although these divine thunder seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
So close to the end of the world!
So close to the end of the world!
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
"boom!"
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.
Without any impact of light, the raging wind and thunder had completely cut off the three visible lights.
"Boom boom boom!"
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
This is the power of being so close.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
The divine thunder, which contained majestic destructive power, shattered crazily around Luo Yunyang. However, although these divine thunder seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
The divine thunder, which contained majestic destructive power, shattered crazily around Luo Yunyang. However, although these divine thunder seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.
If it weren't for the laws of the world, just this divine thunder would be enough to kill him without a burial place.
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
"Boom boom boom!"
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
"boom!"
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
"Boom boom boom!"
This is the most precious treasure from ancient times.
That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!
At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defense cannot be defeated, then all his hard work will be in vain.
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
A worry that comes from the bottom of my heart!
"boom!"
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
Although he would not fall into the territory of the human race, if he wanted to escape, he would have to pay a cruel price.
"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .
Every time the wind and thunder struck, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt like a piece of sword embryo being hit by a heavy hammer, being hit by a sledgehammer that contained huge power.
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.
"Wind, thunder, break!"
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum so far away, Luo Yunyang was also thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
Amidst the three voices that sounded like ancient divine voices, a giant ax wrapped with green and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan. The infinite power of wind and thunder, like two long dragons that opened up the world, flew toward them. Luo Yunyang slashed down hard.
Amidst the three voices that sounded like ancient divine voices, a giant ax wrapped with green and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan. The infinite power of wind and thunder, like two long dragons that opened up the world, flew toward them. Luo Yunyang slashed down hard.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
This is the power of being so close.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
"Wind, thunder, break!"
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
"Boom boom boom!"
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
"Wind, thunder, break!"
"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
This is the power of being so close.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum so far away, Luo Yunyang was also thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum so far away, Luo Yunyang was also thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun. It can be compared to the life-saving method of Wanliu Yuanzun's three full blows.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
Although he would not fall into the territory of the human race, if he wanted to escape, he would have to pay a cruel price.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has now begun to form divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze sky clock, and the black dao patterns belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun make the clock more stable.
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
Once, twice, three times...
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
"boom!"
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
This is the most precious treasure from ancient times.
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
At this moment, a black ink-like light beam crazily poured into Luo Yunyang's body. In this light beam, there were even more hidden divine lines like horned dragons.
A worry that comes from the bottom of my heart!
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
"Boom boom boom!"
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
"Boom boom boom!"
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
This is the most precious treasure from ancient times.
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.
At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defense cannot be defeated, then all his hard work will be in vain.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.
When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Han Bo Yuan by himself.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
"boom!"
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.
And Luo Yunyang was actually being attacked and killed by a Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
At this moment, a black ink-like light beam crazily poured into Luo Yunyang's body. In this light beam, there were even more hidden divine lines like horned dragons.
At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defense cannot be defeated, then all his hard work will be in vain.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
If it weren't for the laws of the world, just this divine thunder would be enough to kill him without a burial place.
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
At this moment, a black ink-like light beam crazily poured into Luo Yunyang's body. In this light beam, there were even more hidden divine lines like horned dragons.
At this moment, a black ink-like light beam crazily poured into Luo Yunyang's body. In this light beam, there were even more hidden divine lines like horned dragons.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
Every time the wind and thunder struck, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt like a piece of sword embryo being hit by a heavy hammer, being hit by a sledgehammer that contained huge power.
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Han Bo Yuan by himself.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
This is the power of being so close.
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun. It can be compared to the life-saving method of Wanliu Yuanzun's three full blows.
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has now begun to form divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze sky clock, and the black dao patterns belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun make the clock more stable.
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
So now, no matter what, he must hold on to the sword power so far away.
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
Every time the wind and thunder struck, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt like a piece of sword embryo being hit by a heavy hammer, being hit by a sledgehammer that contained huge power.
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
The divine thunder, which contained majestic destructive power, shattered crazily around Luo Yunyang. However, although these divine thunder seemed to be very close to Luo Yunyang, they could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang at all.
Once, twice, three times...
"Boom boom boom!"
Although he would not fall into the territory of the human race, if he wanted to escape, he would have to pay a cruel price.
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
Every time the wind and thunder struck, Luo Yunyang felt as if a giant hammer was hitting him. He felt like a piece of sword embryo being hit by a heavy hammer, being hit by a sledgehammer that contained huge power.
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
Amidst the three voices that sounded like ancient divine voices, a giant ax wrapped with green and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan. The infinite power of wind and thunder, like two long dragons that opened up the world, flew toward them. Luo Yunyang slashed down hard.
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
This is the power of being so close.
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
After all, for them, although the Xuanming clan is not too far away, they have never dealt with the Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan.
"boom!"
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
And Luo Yunyang was actually being attacked and killed by a Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
Of course, Nong Yue Tianzun understands her disciple's mood. Although she can't see clearly what kind of situation Luo Yunyang is now wrapped in gold and black, she still can't help but comfort Luo Dong'er and say: "Dong'er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of his master and nothing will happen to him."
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
At this moment, if Luo Yunyang's defense cannot be defeated, then all his hard work will be in vain.
Although the divine thunder could not attack Luo Yunyang's body, it still put huge pressure on Luo Yunyang. His body, which was wrapped by the Hunyuan Heavenly Bell Technique and the golden bell condensed by Xuanhuang Supreme Blood, developed cracks.
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
"Wind, thunder, break!"
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.
Although the attack of the divine thunder seemed to be only a short distance away from Luo Yunyang, these roaring divine thunder could not cause any harm to Luo Yunyang.
Of course, Nong Yue Tianzun understands her disciple's mood. Although she can't see clearly what kind of situation Luo Yunyang is now wrapped in gold and black, she still can't help but comfort Luo Dong'er and say: "Dong'er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of his master and nothing will happen to him."
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
"Wind, thunder, break!"
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
In a flash of thought, Luo Yunyang's eyes flashed. In addition to maintaining the sword momentum so far away, Luo Yunyang was also thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.
Once, twice, three times...
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
Without any impact of light, the raging wind and thunder had completely cut off the three visible lights.
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
The Yuan Zun of the Xuanming clan saw that his hundreds of divine thunders failed to break through Luo Yunyang's Sword Thirteen, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
This is the most precious treasure from ancient times.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
"Wind, thunder, break!"
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun. It can be compared to the life-saving method of Wanliu Yuanzun's three full blows.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
At this moment, Luo Yunyang had no intention of paying attention to Wanliu Yuanzun's thoughts. All he wanted now was to survive.
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has now begun to form divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze sky clock, and the black dao patterns belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun make the clock more stable.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
If it weren't for the laws of the world, just this divine thunder would be enough to kill him without a burial place.
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Han Bo Yuan by himself.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Han Bo Yuan by himself.
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
Bai He Yuan Zun was very fast, but in the crazy pursuit, Bai He Yuan Zun felt a trace of sadness in his heart.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
Of course, Nong Yue Tianzun understands her disciple's mood. Although she can't see clearly what kind of situation Luo Yunyang is now wrapped in gold and black, she still can't help but comfort Luo Dong'er and say: "Dong'er, you want to Believe in your brother, he has the support of his master and nothing will happen to him."
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
So close to the end of the world!
And Luo Yunyang was actually being attacked and killed by a Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
"Qingming Sword, go!" A sharp shout came from Baihe Yuanzun's mouth. Following the shout, a dark blue sword light, like lightning, struck down at the wind and thunder. .
This is the power of being so close.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
Although he would not fall into the territory of the human race, if he wanted to escape, he would have to pay a cruel price.
Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
The moment the handprint fell, the light of Feng Lei Po suddenly increased tenfold, and the two giant dragons surrounding Feng Lei Po let out a huge roar like the destruction of ancient times.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
Because Baihe Yuanzun knew very well that under such an attack, even if Luo Yunyang had extraordinary cultivation, he might not be able to survive.
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
Amidst the three voices that sounded like ancient divine voices, a giant ax wrapped with green and purple light flew out from the head of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan. The infinite power of wind and thunder, like two long dragons that opened up the world, flew toward them. Luo Yunyang slashed down hard.
If all Jian Shisan collapsed, Luo Yunyang would face a dead end. At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. All he thought about was how he could survive.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
The golden pagoda formed by the power of blood has now begun to form divine patterns, which are engraved on the bronze sky clock, and the black dao patterns belonging to Wanliu Yuanzun make the clock more stable.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
This is a good thing for both Luo Yunyang and their sect. And once Luo Yunyang died, Nongyue Tianzun really couldn't imagine what Tianyu Sect would become.
Although it was difficult to dodge the powerful attack by Yuan Zun of the Xuan Ming clan, he must dodge it.
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
"boom!"
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
Almost instantly, Luo Yunyang activated the three-color halo on his wrist. This three-color halo was given to him by Wanliu Yuanzun. It can be compared to the life-saving method of Wanliu Yuanzun's three full blows.
Now that his identity has been exposed, I am afraid that within a few hundred seconds, he will be besieged by the great Yuanzun of the human race.
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
This kind of power has surpassed the power of chaos in the universe.
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
The world of Sword Thirteen's own laws is actually unable to stop the attack of this giant axe. Once the giant ax appears next to him, I am afraid that he can leave a soul behind, which is already good!
Three brilliant sword lights appeared in the void instantly.
Luo Dong'er had returned to Nong Yue Tianzun at this time. She clenched her fists tightly with both hands. Although she knew that her master might not know more than she did at this time, she still couldn't help but move towards her master. Zun asked: "Master, is my brother okay?"
Luo Yunyang has already used Sword Thirteen. It can be said that this is his limit. And at this limit, can he catch the giant ax that contains wind and thunder
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.
This strike was as powerful as the beginning of the world.
Twelve swords, twelve swords, twelve swords!
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
That's right, it's just a kind of excitement, a kind of excitement about meeting a good talent!
Luo Yunyang felt that his body was like a ball suppressed by infinite force and might collapse at any time.
"Boom boom boom!"
However, although he had endless thoughts in his mind, these thoughts had no effect. The sword power so far away was still crumbling.
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
This is the Twelve of Three Swords!
"Yuanzun Hanbo, you are seeking death!" The moment the giant ax of Feng Lei Po appeared in the void, Yuanzun Baihe finally recognized the origin of the Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
However, although he was fast, he could not surpass Baihe Yuanzun, and naturally he was unable to stop Feng Lei Po who was slashing crazily.
"This is an ancient killing treasure, and it inherently contains the power to break the law. Even when I was in my heyday, I had only one way to escape when encountering this kind of thing. Now, get ready, we now have no choice but to fight to the death !" There was a hint of excitement in Wanliu Yuanzun's voice.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
The power of the Three Swords Twelve is several times stronger than the Sword Twelve wielded by Luo Yunyang. In an instant, these three swords and twelve swords rushed towards the Feng Lei Po who was slashing at Luo Yunyang.
And Luo Yunyang was actually being attacked and killed by a Yuanzun of the Xuanming clan.
These divine patterns make people feel fear in their hearts.
Luo Yunyang had not used these three-color halos all this time, but now he activated all three-color halos at once.
Hanbo Yuanzun, who activated Feng Lei Po, had a flash of madness in his six eyes. He barely hesitated. As he waved his hands, a mysterious handprint was heavily imprinted on Feng Lei Po.
Luo Yunyang could feel that the divine thunder that was hitting him crazily and containing infinite destructive power was simply not something he could withstand.
A force like the earth was shattering crazily struck the sword that was just a short distance away. The extremely violent force made Luo Yunyang feel as if his whole body would be ruthlessly torn into pieces by this force.
After Nong Yue Tianzun said his comforting words, his eyes were fixed on the purple-green light and gold-black light that collided crazily in the void. He secretly prayed devoutly for Luo Yunyang in his heart, hoping that Luo Yunyang could survive this disaster.
Without any impact of light, the raging wind and thunder had completely cut off the three visible lights.
When he arrived, he could only collect the body for Luo Yunyang at most. After all, it would be extremely difficult for him to face the wind-thunder-breaking ax of Master Han Bo Yuan by himself.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
However, when Baihe Yuanzun rushed to the place of collision, he saw Luo Yunyang still persisting. Although Luo Yunyang's face was difficult to see clearly under the bronze and black light at this time, one thing was beyond doubt: Luo Yunyang was still alive!
Luanshi Great Heavenly Lord and others could only watch all this quietly at this time. The current situation was no longer something that beings of their level could participate in. They looked at Luo Yunyang who was being attacked, and flashes of light flashed in their eyes one by one. Everything that moves is filled with fear.
His voice was filled with endless anger. Compared with the anger, what was stronger in his heart was a kind of worry.
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
Luo Yunyang had no choice. Apart from frantically directing the energy to flow into the Thirteen Swordsmanship that he performed, he also tried his best to stabilize his body and prevent it from collapsing.
Hold on, hold on, hold on!
Once, twice, three times...
The laws that were so close to each other felt like they were cut off abruptly under this axe. Luo Yunyang looked at the giant ax that was falling crazily, and a strong premonition arose in his heart.
With three snaps of his fingers, the distance between Baihe Yuanzun and Luo Yunyang was reduced by half, but it would take three more snaps for Baihe Yuanzun's Qingming Sword to stop the wind and thunder.
At the beginning, Luo Yunyang was able to quickly comprehend the changes in the power of the wind and thunder axe, but in the end, Luo Yunyang no longer had the mind to care about it. All the thoughts in his heart had turned into two words.
"Boom boom boom!"
Accompanied by this huge roar, wind and thunder shattered the void and struck down heavily towards Luo Yunyang. Sword Thirteen, which was already in some danger, was shattered in half at this moment.
Once, twice, three times...
The old man who originally blocked Baihe Yuanzun had a look of anxiety on his face. Although he wished Luo Yunyang would die just now, now, Luo Yunyang must not die in the hands of that powerful person from the Xuanming clan.
Although the quality of this giant ax is much worse than the fragment of the ancient clock that I got and half of the world-destroying millstone in my heart, they should be of almost the same quality.
In terms of time, these three sword twelves only bought Luo Yunyang three snaps of time.
The Hunyuan Heavenly Bell technique was pushed to the extreme by Luo Yunyang. Not only the power in Luo Yunyang's body, but also the power poured into Luo Yunyang's body by Wanliu Yuanzun was also crazily incorporated into the fifth level Hunyuan Heavenly Bell by Luo Yunyang.