Chapter 987： Heavenly Chaos Burial Knife

Outside the main hall of the Tianyuan God Clan, the second ancestor Tuoba Tianhong stood on the high platform outside the temple with many strong people of the Tianyuan God Clan. His eyes seemed to pass through the layers of obstacles and saw many strong people surrounding the Tianyuan God Clan. His face was as gloomy as water, and endless murderous intent emerged in his eyes, causing the surrounding temperature to drop to the extreme!

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When did the Heavenly Abyss God Clan, like a monkey, be surrounded by people like this?

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It is simply a great shame, a great shame!

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All of this, blame the Immortal Sect, the **** Immortal Sect!

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Tuoba Tianhong's eyes were red, his fists were tightly clenched, his body was full of momentum, his chest was undulating, like a volcano about to erupt.

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Not only him, but also the powerhouses of the Heavenly Abyss God Race behind him, all of them were so angry that they could not wait to rush out and slaughter the group of people who were going to watch his Heavenly Abyss God Race's jokes.

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But the next second, Tuoba Tianhong and several ancestors shrank their pupils, their eyes flickered with cold light, and they suddenly looked at the distant sky with unpredictable expressions on their faces!

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"coming!"

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At the same time, Xuanyuan Hongyi, Fu Daoxuanzhen, etc. in the crowd raised their heads and looked at the distant sky, their eyes flashing with blazing brilliance.

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Gradually, everyone present also noticed the tyrannical atmosphere that was getting closer and closer. The originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent, and they all stared at it, with a deep awe in their eyes!

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The Immortal Sect, here we come!

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Under the eyes of the public, dozens of figures appeared from the distant sky. At first, there were only dozens of black dots, but in an instant, these dozens of figures became clearer and clearer, until finally, everyone present saw it. I saw the faces of those dozens of figures, and I also saw the master of the immortal sect who was headed by an extraordinary heroic and unparalleled god!

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The snow-white long gown fluttered in the wind, the long black and bright hair was scattered down, and the eyes were like an abyss. It was impossible to speculate. Although the imposing manner was restrained, it had its own dignified temperament, like a **** king above the nine heavens. High above, out of reach!

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Just one glance made everyone present unconsciously lower their heads, as if it was difficult to resist the sacred majesty on his body, and there was a desire to pay homage.

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This... is the unparalleled arrogance in the imperial world, the master of the Immortal Sect, Wang Feng!

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Its power is as deep as the sea, and its meaning is as vast as the abyss!

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Wang Feng stood above the void with his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone present, everyone bowed their heads as far as their eyes could see, no matter whether they looked at Wang Feng, even Xuanyuan Hongyi and Fu Dao Xuanzhen, their hearts trembled. Although he never bowed his head, he turned his eyes away.

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Wang Feng ignored everyone present, but looked at the endless splendid palace not far away, with a gleam of light in his eyes and a sneer on his face.

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The Tianyuan Protoss, wouldn't they think that they could stop him and the Immortal Sect just by relying on a mere formation?

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"Song Que, this time, you might break it?"

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Wang Feng's face was indifferent, and he asked without looking back.

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"It's easy!"

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Hearing this, Song Que replied without hesitation, he took a step, and his figure appeared above the palace complex in an instant, scanning the palace complex below indifferently.

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"Hey, it's beyond your own power!"

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"A mere guy at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm also wants to break the divine formation of my Tianyuan Protoss?"

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Tuoba Tianhong, who was in front of the main hall, saw this, and the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a contemptuous smile, disdainful.

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The guardian formation of the entire Tianyuan Protoss has been consolidated by the ancestors of the Tianyuan Protoss, and it has long since transformed into a supreme formation. Even if an ordinary spiritual powerhouse sets foot on it, it cannot be easily broken, not to mention the immortality of this area. peak?

"Extremely arrogant!"

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"Humph! What immortal sect, now it seems, it's just a bunch of self-righteous guys!"

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"My Heavenly Abyss Divine Formation, how can it be broken by a mere immortal peak? It's so easy? It's ridiculous!"

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Many of the Tianyuan Protoss powerhouses behind Tuoba Tianhong also shook their heads and sneered, their eyes filled with disdain.

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They know very well how terrifying this clan-guarding formation, which has been reinforced by the ancestors of all dynasties, has been able to stand in the Emperor Realm for so long, not only because of the many ancestors who have reached the realm of the gods, but also the formation of the gods is very important. effect.

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And this divine formation is also one of the real trump cards of his Tianyuan Protoss!

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Now, the immortal peak of this immortal sect can be easily destroyed by looking at it, which is a big joke in the world!

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On the other side, when the Tianyuan Protoss scoffed and disdained, Song Que stood in the air, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

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"Boom!"

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The tyrannical sword force burst out from Song Que's body in an instant. He, who was originally introverted, seemed to have turned into a long sword that was unsheathed. His sharp edge made many immortal powerhouses on the scene tremble in unison.

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Not far away, Wang Feng, who was standing in the sky, had a gleam of light in his eyes. He never knew that the great formation in front of him was a rare formation in the imperial world, but he also wanted to see it and experience the inheritance of the sect's elders' hall. Just how strong is Song Que of Tianzhuo Shifang Dao?

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"So strong!"

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In the crowd, Xuanyuan Hongyi and Fu Dao Xuanzhen were startled, and couldn't help but muttered, only from Song Que's sword stance, they could feel Song Que's terror. Like a peerless beast that is about to wake up, the breath that is exuding makes them almost suffocated.

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They seem to have foreseen that once the peerless beast Song Que wakes up, the sky will fall!

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"Tian Chaos Burial Saber!"

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If the muffled thunderous roar, UU reading came out from the Song Gap, exploded in the entire secret realm, and made the souls of everyone present jump together. They looked up and looked at each other. Qi was sluggish, and there was nothing else in his pupils, only the endless dazzling light of the sword was reflected.

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The inky black light of the knife swept across, and the knife in Song Que's hand, I don't know when it was cut out, and the speed was extremely fast. Rao is an immortal peak powerhouse, so he couldn't watch the trajectory of his knife, he could only see it, and it was so bright. Their trembling sword light flashed by.

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This powerful sword, if the blue dragon goes out to sea, and if the chaos breaks through the sky, it will be suppressed and rotten!

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It seems to be just a knife, but it is full of endless killing intent, like a vast starry sky, endless and endless!

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Tuoba Tianhong, who was standing in front of the main hall of the Tianyuan God Clan, was startled. The extremely beautiful and gorgeous sword light came into view, making his heart tremble. He had never seen such a gorgeous sword!

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The jet-black blade air and the transparent blade are like a black jewel inlaid in a transparent glass.

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This knife is extremely beautiful, but it also reveals endless murderous intent. Rao is a strong man like Tuoba Tianhong, and his heart can't help but throb.

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"boom!"

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Under the watchful eyes of the public, this rotten knife finally fell.

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The protective formation that made many Tianyuan Protoss strong people proud, is like a bubble, it will burst with a touch, and it is like a mirage, collapsed!