Chapter 1329

The extremely terrible power swept across the bottom of the "ecstasy abyss" and raged violently. Layers of space were crushed and collapsed. The counter current of the void was filled all over the world, just one punch, just the power of one punch.

Xuanyuan's mind was shocked and a cold sweat penetrated from behind. Sure enough, as Tongji said, even if those characters died for countless years, the remaining ideas can't be resisted by ordinary people, because the way they understand is very understandable.

The wine gourd in Ji Dian's hand and the tattered fan urge him at the same time to breathe out the supreme power and drop the vast Buddha light. Ji Dian's Buddha light is free and easy, casual, free and carefree. It is very unique. It contains the righteousness of heaven and earth. An unruly ancient Buddha is suppressed in the four heaven and earth to protect the people, Protect this world from collapse and fragmentation caused by the impact of the avenue.

However, at this time of extreme danger, Xuanyuan's "swallowing Wanhua Taoist armor" turned into a black dragon, broke through the air and came out with the emperor's shadow. He was also rolling with endless black, swallowing everything in heaven and earth.

"This should be the legendary 'greed', which was held by the 'devouring Emperor' on that day. It's no small matter. It's seriously damaged at the moment, but it's not easy to recover at a very fast speed." Looking at the scene in front of him, monk Jidian made a very pertinent evaluation. I think Xuanyuan has worked hard on this supreme Taoist weapon in recent years.

"Hehe, master Jidian has good eyesight. Over time, I will certainly let him break through the realm of supreme Taoist weapons. When I reach a certain level of strength, I will take it to impact the realm of artifact again, shape it into an artifact that really belongs to me, and complete all the unfinished work of 'swallowing the great emperor' on that day." Xuanyuan's words and sentences were sonorous and powerful. The crazy monk smiled and said nothing.

The blood and flesh of ancient sages are fragmented, and there are countless treasures saved on them. The greedy old man can't miss this opportunity at all. Only he can resist this momentum and find sources everywhere.

A Buddhist monk in the realm of ancient sages died in this way.

This was an almost one-sided forced killing, which shocked them immensely. Jiang Yitian, who was hidden in the dark, felt soft, couldn't stop trembling, and was extremely desperate. Even if there were the most precious treasure of the protoss, it was difficult to resist the panic in his heart at this moment. He was still a high-ranking situation. How did he become like this now? His look was extremely ugly and almost crazy, Inner fear.

"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you bitch, you beast, you have already prepared. Just now you came to set me up..."

At the moment, Jiang Yitian just wanted to escape. There was great humiliation in his heart.

Bang, that dark figure attacked and attacked again, and this fist seemed to drain all the power of the whole heaven and earth. Everything in all directions, void and countercurrent, etc. were all covered in this fist and blasted out. I saw another Buddhist practice, which fell out in silence.

There is no time to make any response. The attack and killing formed by the convergence of these two imperial ideas is extremely terrible.

The Buddha's body was torn apart, and his soul had long been shocked into fly ash.

"Come on, run, run away from this. We are not rivals. This emperor's idea is really terrible."

"How can there be such a terrible emperor here? What's the matter? Isn't it the breath of the fierce God?"

"Emissary, what's going on? Save us quickly..."

"Hurry up and communicate with the evil god so that he doesn't recognize the wrong person."

At the moment, however, Jiang Yitian was trembling with fear. How could he respond to them? The breath of this emperor's thought was not what he could communicate. The rest of the Buddhist monks were extremely frightened. Even now, their strength was high and had reached the realm of ancient sages, but they deeply understood that in front of this terrible emperor's thought, Even if they are united, there is no chance of winning. What's more, they have gathered together in a scattered way. At this time, they can only fly in the face of a great disaster.

But the emperor thought, under the joint control of Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan, how could he let them go and kill them without even a moment's time.

These Buddhists have sold themselves to the protoss for their own sake. Even if they let them go, they will harm others for their own interests in the future.

The speed of emperor's thought is very fast. Even Xuanyuan can't compare with Shenxing Daoyin Shu. This is an essential gap. Even if they don't have ancient skills, Xuanyuan can't compare with Xuanyuan when they reach a certain level. Only when Xuanyuan reaches the level of the ancient emperor can he compare with Shenxing Daoyin Shu.

Those ancient Buddhist sages had no power to fight back. They were smashed one by one. They went from despair to madness.

The black dragon transformed by "swallowing all kinds of Taoist weapons" shouted happily. The greedy old man was in a very happy mood at the moment: "hahaha, Shuang, it's so cool. What I want is this rhythm. If there are more ancient sages to let me swallow it, in this way, I can step into the realm of semi supreme Taoist weapons as soon as possible."

One after another, a Buddha's scattered cultivation fell one after another. The emperor's attack and cutting means destroyed the sky and the earth. The collision of the two roads was enough to tear everything apart. No one could resist, but death.

This is beyond the existence of the ancient emperor. Among the Terrans, I'm afraid only the "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor" and the "Zhenyuan Taoist", "Tianyue goddess", "Nuwa empress" and "fighting against Buddha" can have such means.

Jiang Yitian's psychological defense line collapsed. Originally, he still had this sense of luck, but he didn't expect such an outcome. Even the existence and strength of the "eternal life" brought by himself suddenly died.

Jiang Yitian was running away. All the twenty-four Buddhists died because of their scattered cultivation. However, at this time, Xuanyuan's idea moved.

"Burst..."

The power contained in the terrible "emperor burial potential" suddenly broke out. Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan's ideas worked together to promote the power in the whole "emperor burial potential" to attack the ideas with the spirit of Protoss.

The power of "burying the emperor" runs through everything and contains the fatal killing of the idea, which directly breaks the terrible existence idea of the Protoss.

This is an overwhelming destruction of ideas. An extremely terrible roar is transmitted to the hearts of the two people, impacting their knowledge of the sea.

"Well, well, you dare to destroy me. Wait. Sooner or later, my Protoss will crush you all. You all have to die. What you owe me will be paid back sooner or later." This idea about to be broken and the last roar knocked Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan out. They vomited blood together and felt soft all over.

Jidian immediately took action. Two magnificent life essence entered Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan's body, and the two recovered quickly. If the "burial of the emperor" lost control at this important juncture, it is likely to lead to more serious consequences. Although Jidian didn't know what happened, he knew he had to do so.

Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan held back the pain brought to them by this terrible idea, and urged the "emperor burial potential" to gather all the power of the "emperor burial potential" and the broken idea of the evil god on the idea of Xing Tian's witch. Xuanyuan put his voice, Imprinted on the potential pattern: "The elder of the Wu clan, take a long line, hang a big fish and save Jiang Yitian. He is undercover among the Protoss. At a critical time, we need your help. Maybe you should send us a message. The 'Emperor burial potential' can last for a long time. When the power of this potential dissipates completely, it is also your idea. It dissipates completely in the world. I'm sorry."

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. I've been dead for a long time. Over the years, my mind has kept suppressing the ferocious king. Now I can play a role before I die. I'm very happy. Thank you for breaking his mind and refining me. In this way, I can exist longer." The Wu Zun of Xing Tian's family passed his thoughts to Xuanyuan's knowledge of the sea, and helped Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan repair the damage caused to their knowledge of the sea by the roar of the ferocious God just now.

Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan knew themselves in the sea, and the pain gradually dissipated.

Jiang Yan sat cross legged, meditated and healed, and remained silent. Xuanyuan stood up and shouted, "Jiang Yitian, don't go. Today, you can't escape. I want you to die here and clean up the door for your father of the yuan family."

In fact, Xuanyuan didn't know where Jiang Yitian was. He just yelled at random and made a gesture.

However, at this time, a cold light tore the endless darkness. It was a peerless fierce sword, named cantian. The whole body was flowing with a destructive sword, tearing the heaven and earth.

The power of a sword can break the sky and its killing power is extremely terrible. The Xing Tian's Witch clan refined the idea of the ferocious God and can naturally control it.

His idea was very powerful. As soon as he caught it directly from the space, he fished out Jiang Yitian and roared, "you waste, I'll settle with you later. If my idea was not boundless, I would really be controlled by the boy. It's a pity that the boy was bound by himself and let my idea gather proudly."

Jiang Yitian was surprised and happy. He cried out directly: "thank your ancestors for saving me."

At this moment, Jiang Yitian suddenly felt that God was finally on his side once. His inner fear was spread by ferocity. He seemed to be able to see the day when Xuanyuan died without a burial place.

"Xuanyuan? Wait for me. When my thoughts recover, it will be your death day." As soon as the voice fell, the emperor thought condensed into the original appearance of the ferocious God. He rushed up with the cantian sword in his hand.