Chapter 744

The Bidou on the changtiantai platform is not only concerned by the supreme Pope of the third world, but also by Taihao and Qin Wuhang.

According to the rules, the competition within the supreme sect of the third world cannot be seen by people outside the two sects, Tai Hao and Qin Wuhang.

But now, they all see clearly, and they are still within their respective doors.

Tai Hao's expression was indifferent. After the yuan zongzi used the strange formula, there was a hint of irony in his eyes.

Obviously, the person he ridiculed at this time was the son of the Yuan Dynasty.

As for Qin Wuhang, he was unscrupulous to the humanity around him: "look, the third supreme Pope is really shameless this time."

"Hehe, if the zongzi dispute is defeated, it is defeated. After his grandmother pestles the eternal God into the body and leaks, he should admit defeat. Now, instead, it is getting worse and more unscrupulous!"

Just as Qin Wuhang was talking, a vast gray light rushed out of the hands of Yuan zongzi. In the hands of Yuan zongzi, the gray light gathered into an eternal God pestle of more than three feet!

"How shameless!" Under the long roof, people drink!

The man who spoke was a martial artist of only 16 or 17 years old. At the moment of drinking this sound, his eyes flashed with anger.

When the young warrior drank this sentence, he was actually very nervous, because he knew that when he drank it, he put himself and the zongmen in a position that was difficult to retreat.

However, when he looked at his master, he saw the master who always paid attention to self-cultivation. At this time, he was looking at the Yuanzong son holding the eternal God pestle on the stage with a red face.

"Rubbish!" This is his teacher's evaluation.

"It's not fair, it's not fair!" A branch disciple roared and the sound shook everywhere.

As the master of the glazed Vajra gate, Yue Liuli stood in the void and her eyes were burning.

Seal the eternal God pestle in your body. When you fight, you constantly borrow strength from the eternal God pestle. In the view of moon glass, it is very unparalleled and shameless.

But I didn't expect that after Luo Yunyang couldn't do anything, the yuan zongzi unexpectedly brought the eternal God pestle sealed in his body to show itself.

According to yueliuli's understanding of this manifestation, the current yuanzongzi can use at least one tenth of the power of the eternal God pestle.

One tenth is enough to attack the top cosmic strongman.

"Three patriarchs, I don't agree with the glazed Vajra door!" After biting his teeth hard, yueliuli came out.

When she walked out, although she summoned countless strength, she felt very relaxed when she said the word "dissatisfaction".

The disciple of Liuli Vajra sect who watched the war immediately made a noise after hearing the speech of yueliuli. Some of them are not too convinced that moon glass is the Lord.

Because they think that yueliuli is a woman. When a woman is the patriarch, it is often difficult to make a decision.

But now, listening to the moon glass, they were convinced. At this time, many people even shouted their praises.

"Elder martial brother, it's really a little inappropriate for Yuanzong to do so." There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the voice of Lord Wuliang Shenshan.

The patriarch of the eternal holy mountain did not speak, but his face was filled with a chilling killing opportunity.

This time, Yuanzong has lost their face of eternal holy mountain. If Yuanzong hadn't had some special relationship with him, I'm afraid he would have been impatient. He would have to do it himself to teach Yuanzong a great lesson.

The Lord of futu mountain smiled coldly and said faintly, "what's wrong? Don't you accept it? It's easy to do!"

With the utterance of these two words, the Lord of futu Shenshan exuded a breath that made heaven and earth tremble. With this breath becoming stronger and stronger, those who had shouted and refused to obey calmed down one by one.

Although their mouths were still open, their voices could not be heard at this moment.

Even the leaders of many branches standing under the three patriarchs can hardly make any sound at this time.

The heads of these branches are very uncomfortable.

"Luo Yunyang, meet me with the devil pestle!" Yuanzong, who had been annoyed by the noise below, felt that those who spoke were closed by the Lord of futu Shenshan. For a time, the whole person felt very relaxed.

Although the eternal God pestle is only a virtual shadow of the gathering of power, it looks as if it is true. In the heavy drinking, a pestle sweeps towards Luo Yunyang.

This pestle sweeps out the gray and boundless air. With this sweeping giant pestle, it evolves a magnificent world.

In the world, there are Vajra sites, dragons and elephants singing together, and endless whirling sacred trees blocking the sky and the sun

This blow is not a pestle, but a world, a world hidden in the pestle law of the eternal God.

Many strong people in the universe who watched the exhibition sucked the cold air one by one at the moment of seeing the pestle. Although their cultivation was extraordinary, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes in the face of the pestle.

Although Luo Yunyang looked calm, in fact, there was a flame burning in his heart.

It's just to hide the eternal God pestle. Although it has improved a lot of strength, Luo Yunyang doesn't care.

But I didn't expect that the other party used the power of the eternal God pestle when he could not defeat himself.

Although this virtual shadow has only one tenth of the power of the eternal God pestle, this power is simply devastating to the star realm.

By what means?

As soon as he read it, Luo Yunyang thought of his seven methods of Tiandao. This set of skill he created is mysterious, and he can integrate this set of knife skills into any knife skills at will.

For example, the Vajra dragon slaying Sabre technique of the glazed Vajra gate!

At the moment of using speed to escape the pestle of the eternal God, Luo Yunyang said loudly, "I forgot to bring the knife. Who can lend me a handle?"

No one said a word, because everyone had been suppressed by the Lord of futu Shenshan, but most of them supported Luo Yunyang with their own actions.

The overwhelming sword light rushed towards the long roof and Luo Yunyang.

The light of tens of thousands of knives converged into a world of knives in the void. Looking at these long knives coming from all over the world, Luo Yunyang grabbed a long knife like a door plank in his hand.

"Kill!"

Luo Yunyang, who drank loudly, cut it off without waiting for the pestle of the eternal God of yuanzongzi to fall down, just like a knife that broke the earth.

This Sabre is very fast. It is one of the Vajra dragon slaying sabres. However, Luo Yunyang's heaven Sabre formula is implied in this sabre.

Come on, come on, come on!

Luo Yunyang's Sabre light is so fast that when Yuan zongzi just changed his moves to resist Luo Yunyang's Sabre light, he suddenly found that Luo Yunyang changed his moves again.

One tenth of the power of the eternal God pestle is incomparably powerful in the eyes of the star realm, but now, this power can't be brought into play, because the people who use the eternal God pestle are too slow.

For the eternal God pestle, Luo Yunyang uses a wandering fight. As long as there is a chance, Luo Yunyang's knife will quickly cross the eternal God pestle and cut into the body of the yuan clan.

The armour of the yuan clan was cleaved again and again in the flash of the knife light, and some cracks were cleaved again and again, even in the next collision.

The spirited yuan zongzi suddenly found that he had become a clown under the light of Luo Yunyang's knife, which made his look more and more crazy.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved!" The leader of futu Shenshan, when he saw that one of the sleeves of yuanzongzi was cut off, his voice was a little cold and fierce.

And the eternal God Mountain patriarch stopped talking completely. Yuan zongzi was shameless enough to use the virtual shadow of the eternal God pestle, but he didn't expect that he had lost all his face and was of little use.

The speed of Yuan zongzi is no faster than that of Luo Yunyang. With the help of the power of the eternal God pestle, he can't play a great role because the speed is too slow.

"Hahaha, this time is really an eye opener. Lord, I think there is no need to compare this dispute between the emperor and the son." The speaker is an old man, the highest cultivation in the universe.

While he was talking, he held a small golden umbrella in his hand.

The Lord of eternal holy mountain didn't say a word, and the Lord of immeasurable holy mountain wouldn't speak. Only the Lord of futu holy mountain said coldly: "the matter hasn't come to the end, who loses and who wins is not sure. You don't have to worry."

Just when the Lord of eternal holy mountain said this sentence, Luo Yunyang, who was as fast as lightning, had strangely appeared next to Yuan zongzi, and the long knife in his hand slapped yuan zongzi's face heavily.

One knife flying!

The virtual shadow of the eternal God pestle has no time to be covered!

The patriarch of futu Shenshan only felt his face red. If he could not let the position of zongzi fall into the hands of Luo Yunyang, he would have been eager to announce that Nayuan zongzi had been defeated.

"Die!" Yuan zongzi's eyes were full of madness. He never thought that things had turned into such a look.

When he does not want any face to urge the pestle of the eternal God, so as to manifest the power of the pestle of the eternal God, he seeks victory.

But unexpectedly, his strength increased, but under Luo Yunyang's terrible speed and knife technique, he still lost so miserably.

Anger had stained his eyes, so he had no scruples. His body was broken in the void, and the eternal pestle hidden in his body was like a sharp arrow falling heavily towards Luo Yunyang.

This smash is as fast as lightning; This smash is as powerful as heaven and earth!

Those who watched the battle were frightened at the moment when the huge pestle rushed out.