Chapter 865

"Wanton!" Before the words fell, seven voices from the top of the mountain rang out at the same time. Xu Yangyi's voice was like rolling thunder: "are you forcing the palace?"

No one dares to answer.

I can only kneel down for a long time, but I don't know how many people's blood I got on the way to heaven, so I touched the ground with my forehead.

"Step back and guard your own territory. You want revenge... Then when they come in, kill all of them for me! "

There is still no answer.

Yes... They all know that this battle may not be allowed. How many monks are there in Qingcheng Mountain? They don't know? No one can be transferred.

But... Just watched their robes die in front of them... Just watched the seven remaining sect leaders die in the army, and the ancestral court was behind them, they couldn't bear it!

"Real man..." the man raised his head and bit his lips: "is it really impossible

"No!" Xu Yangyi's voice rose involuntarily. As the commander in chief, he should never change his orders. He wanted to order everyone to step down. When he said that, he turned into a long sigh, waved his hand, and said in a soft voice: "everyone... Step down."

"I promise that there will be a complete answer to this war."

Without waiting for all the door owners below to answer, a piece of Jindan Lingli has sent everyone to the foot of the mountain.

"Are you... OK?" In Laojun hall, Chang Qingzi looked at the other side with his hands on the brow bone. He pondered for a long time before he asked.

Xu Yangyi nodded silently.

Some things, there is always someone to bear, generally the strongest person.

After Xu Fangyuan, it's him.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and no one was the first to speak. The feeling that the heart was like a knife, but could not be expressed in the mouth, could only be understood, but could not be expressed.

A few seconds later, Xu Yangyi's choking voice rang out: "as the two golden elixirs of the ancestral court of dragon and tiger mountain, don't you feel heartache?"

Changqingzi was silent for a long time before he said, "what's the use of heartache?"

"Their sacrifice is for the existence of ancestral court and the continuation of incense. Only by living up to them can we repay their spirit in heaven. "

The words were so powerful that when they spoke, they caused a lot of vibration in mid air.

Heaven and man!

Xu Yangyi raised his head Huoran, eyes a clear, squinting at Chang Qingzi, sure to say: "it's not you."

It wasn't me?

Without waiting for Chang Qingzi to think about it, Xu Yangyi has grown up. "Let's go, seventeen heroes. We can't let them go to sleep without company."

Outside Qingcheng Mountain.

"Boom!" Another blow, a burst of crackling sound of breaking the air, seven figures spat blood and flew out. Xuanming's seven sons all showed their real bodies. Seven monsters were rampant in the air. Around them, the great Jin friars surrounded the seven battle groups.

"Keke..." Yao Kunwu raised his eyes confused by blood donation, gritted his teeth and looked forward. Vision has been hazy, pain are far away, if not for the voice in the heart to support him, he would have fallen down now.

You can't fall.

You can't lose so badly in front of the ancestral court.

"Roar!" In front of him, a roar sounded, the space was slightly shaking, and the huge figure fell in the air, two pity eyes were nailed to him like ants.

His body is so heavy... He clenches his teeth and stands up“ "Boom", a huge fishy claw has trampled him to death, crushing his whole body without emotion.

Kill!

In his rage, he habitually clenched the sword in his hand. But I don't know when the sword has fallen to the bottom.

"Is this the so-called sect leader of one country?" Scornful voice in the head of the arrogant sounded: "but so."

On Qingcheng Mountain, no matter who it is, his lips are white.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." A young monk looked into the distance, his teeth clucking: "they... Damn it!"

Halfway up the mountain, among the seven Dharma formations, countless friars are holding their swords. If it's not for the golden elixir's orders, who can bear this bloody man?

But... Now they are the army, the army that has been fighting on this battlefield for more than two years. They have to and can only endure.

Only the leaders of the major sects looked patient and calm.

"Laofu, help you..." close to the top of the mountain, all the major branches of Taoism gather here. Zhenwu, Quanzhen, Wenshi, Lingbao, Danding... Here are almost all the elites of Taoism. When a sect leader looks down the mountain, he suddenly has a clue. Immediately, I couldn't bear to spread it all over my eyes."You've done a good job..." the sect leader of Chongxu sect pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes went by. The seventeen people... All the places they went through were blood routes, and the seventeen blood routes actually ran into the eight hundred meters of the Jin Dynasty!

Only 17 people, facing thousands of troops, put down their life and death, broke through the defense circle of the Jin Dynasty 800 meters, and built the foundation with a medium. Those slowly closed Kuroshio, as if still telling just 17 people rushed into the scene.

It's a miracle. There are so many miracles in every war, but some are seen and some are ignored.

"Peace of mind..." Wenshi school, an old man closed his eyes: "after that, just give it to us."

The giant beast gently crushed Yao Kunwu's body.

It can feel that the rag like people under its feet are almost motionless. Although the seventeen people have been praised by tens of millions of people for a drop in the ocean, they have rushed into the range of several hundred meters this time. It is the best choice for such a fool who dares to fight with horses.

"Dead?" The giant raised his feet and sneered, "frailty is like porcelain."

At this moment, it suddenly erupted at the foot of the golden light. It's not just it, it's brilliant at the feet of all the big animals.

It was only stunned for a second, then the pupil suddenly narrowed, and without hesitation turned to escape.

Terrible

This is a terrible move! The nerves in his mind are desperately reminding him! Even escape into instinct, it can feel... There is a majestic creature, never know how many planes, with a pair of eyes to see through the nether world staring at him.

"Run away?" Yao Kunwu gasped, covered with blood, bones do not know how many broken, with a smooth smile on his face, smiling and shaking his head: "late."

The wind is blowing.

The wind blows up his old Taoist bun, which can't be pulled back because of the burning of Shouyuan. The original Taoist robe is empty now, but standing there, it's like a mountain.

He raised his head and finally took a look at the familiar starry sky on a moonlit night, and finally settled on the mountain behind him.

Once this move is used, there is no reincarnation, and the ghost can't be collected. But... He was unwilling to fall into the midst of thousands of troops.

How can you underestimate the heroes of the world in front of the ancestral court?

Why do you think that the ancestors of hundreds of branches of Taoism are mediocre?

Yao Kunwu is incompetent. The only one who can use it is life. Today, I will teach you with my life. I am afraid of you. I will tell you that you can't go to the mountains behind you.

"Eight Immortals order."

In the void, a huge whirlpool burst open.

No... more than one, but six voices, like gods, sounded almost at the same time.

Originally, there were still seven people left, and one of them had already returned to the West.

Some have been left behind, some have disappeared in the long history.

"Who gambles on his life and calls Bensheng at the cost of not entering reincarnation?"“ Who dares to change my orthodoxy? "“ Life as the guide, reincarnation as the standard... Do not take the bridge, do not look at the Sansheng stone... Which sect leader is so determined? "

Seven voices fell from the sky, no one could see them. Beyond the sky, a huge voice suddenly burst out and looked at the blue planet below in disbelief.

"Sure enough... Sure enough, there's something in it!" Xia Hou's voice was no longer calm, but a sense of the Afterlife: "fortunately... Fortunately, Xu Kunlun never laid hands on Bu GUI Jie... They still have such a deep foundation!"

"This realm... Spans infinite planes... Locks one person... Six immortals? No, no... more than that! This... Cross border from, actually reached the middle of Yin immortal period?! What is the point of their noumenon? Is there really a fairyland? In addition to the non return and Zhenwu realms more than 100000 years ago, there are other fairyland planes? "

"This magic power can only target one opponent. And their own life and death, the hell has no other name, can only be called ghosts, they really do not want to die

No one answered him.

At the moment when the Six Voices appeared, the space seemed to be stagnated.

The six Taixu realms attack at the same time. They are summoned by the younger generation at all costs. Although they can only attack one person because of the rules of the plane and the limitation of the real power of pressing the bottom of the box, how powerful is Taixu's attack?

On that day, Xiaoqing and Fahai, who are not Taixu, can pull out a huge dreamland of hundreds of thousands of meters, not to mention the seven Taixu!

"Xuanfu, the emperor of Donghua, should do what you ask."“ Zhengyang emperor Zhong Liquan, you should ask for it. "“ The emperor of Chunyang, LV Dongbin, should do what you want. "“ Liu haichan, the emperor of Chunyou, should answer your request. "“ The second emperor, Wang Chongyang, should answer your request. "“ The tomb of the living dead, Grand Master Taihe, should be your request. "“ Xiao Yuansheng, the king of Taiyi, should do what you ask. "Any name is the name of the day. Anyone is a genius in history. Now together, xuanming Liuzi, who was still running, didn't move in an instant.

"Brush..." big Jin palace, Liu Mingyang suddenly opened his eyes, shaking all over.

"This... What is this realm?"

"This realm is just like the summer Marquis! What the hell is this

Not only him, but also all the true martial arts monks, all of them looked at the sky with shock. Six green lotus blossomed in the sky, and then... Six mighty fingers ran down!

There was no scream.

Below the six sons of xuanming, instantly annihilated, no response, like a bedbug.

At the same time, the six voices in the front of the great Jin Dynasty, with a smile of satisfaction, quietly desertified and scattered in the wind