Chapter 2259： Counterattack and kill, Megatron inner door!

At this moment, Han Chengxuan laughed loudly, "Great, the immortal spear is mine, I also killed the remnants of the immortal ancient protoss, and found the murderer who killed the Sixteenth Young Master."

"As long as I honor the immortal spear to the sect master, I will surely rise to the top in the Eastern Continent Shenzong!"

"Okay, that's really great!"

Just as Han Chengxuan was excitedly thinking about the future, suddenly, a weak and indifferent voice sounded from the void, "Han Chengxuan, you are dreaming!" "Huh?" When he went, he suddenly widened his eyes, saw a scene of extreme fear, and screamed hoarsely: "Could this be the Immortal Ancient Protoss, the most orthodox bloodline?

God, the time can be reversed! "

At this moment, under Han Chengxuan's horrified eyes, he saw that the blood mist was rapidly flowing backwards, as if it was upside down, and turned into a blood-gushing Tan Yun.

At this time, Tan Yun did not cast the source of light, because he knew that once he cast it, he would not be able to cast it again in the next year.

And within four months, he will take Su Bing and the others away. For the sake of safety, he will keep the source of light magical power and the space cage magical power.

"Quickly kill him for Lao Tzu!"

Tan Yun, who suffered the backlash from the soul of Hongmeng Taoist, roared at the sky with bloodthirsty gleams in his **** eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Immediately, in the sword formation that had turned into a giant hole in the pitch-black space, the 107 colorful spear shadows that had been dormant, like streaks of colorful divine thunders descending from the sky, streaked across the pitch-black space and headed down towards Han Chengxuan!

"no no!"

"Help... help!"

Han Chengxuan's eyes widened, and the turbid eyes revealed the complex color before his death.

In his eyes, there is fear and unwillingness; there is also despair and nostalgia for the world.

He never imagined that Tan Yun was not only the Immortal Ancient Protoss, but also the existence of the most pedigree among the Immortal Ancient Protoss. He could actually perform a time-reversal, this kind of divine power against the sky!

"I'm not reconciled... This elder is not reconciled!"

"It was me who killed him, but it's the damned world that gave birth to a **** clan like the immortal ancient **** clan...why!"

"..."

Han Chengxuan's roar before his death was suddenly interrupted, but under the shadow of one hundred and seven colorful spears, no bones and souls were left.

"Buzz-"

And at this time, the last storm of the last seven-star sword that destroyed the sky finally swept to the edge of the entire sword formation.

When the void vibrated violently, the entire Hongmeng Tu Divine Sword Formation swelled up, and shattered in the expansion!

But at this moment, the shaky Tan Yun quickly brought the colorful spear and the eleven-handed sword of the Primordial Primordial into his mind, and brought out Cheng Kun's superb sword!

"Look, the sword formation is broken!"

"Yeah! You said, did the first elder win, or did the third elder win?"

"It goes without saying! It must have been the third elder who won!"

"..."

In the distant void of Kunshen Mountain, tens of billions of inner sect disciples have gathered, and they are talking in a low voice.

"Master!" Suddenly, Long Yue, the first powerhouse in the inner sect, let out an excited shout.

Immediately, the tens of billions of inner sect disciples became quiet, and the whole air was filled with the sound of sucking cold air.

Not only the inner sect disciples, but also all the inner sect elders and deacons present.

Everyone's eyes revealed an unbelievable look. In everyone's sight, when they saw the top of Kunshen Mountain, Tan Yun, whose face was covered in blood and bleeding from seven orifices, was shaking with a sharp spear.

"call!"

Tan Yun took a deep breath and glanced at the tens of billions of disciples and the hundreds of high-level inner sects who had already been present. The weak voice contained an extremely domineering taste:

"I have heard it clearly for the elders. Deacon Han Xing Han and his uncle Han Chengxuan are in the same boat, and they want to take my Eastern Continent Shenzong's cultivation resources for their own."

"I executed Deacon Han according to the sect rules!"

"But Han Chengxuan was worried. I told the sect master that he took the sect's wealth as his own, so I wanted to kill the great elder tonight!"

"This is the memory image of when he wanted to kill me. You have all shown it to this great elder!"

Tan Yun endured a splitting headache, and waved his right arm to condense a memory image.

Through the memory image, everyone saw every word that Han Chengxuan said, and immediately, the disciples felt that the third elder should be damned.

And most of the high-level inner sect, their eyes are horrified, some dodge, obviously there is a ghost in their hearts.

"The great elder is mighty!" I don't know which disciple shouted, and suddenly, a tide-like voice came from the mouths of tens of billions of inner disciples: "The great elder is mighty!"

"The eldest husband is serious..."

Tan Yun raised his hand slightly, signalling the disciples to be quiet, and said arrogantly, "Someone has heard this clearly for the elder."

"This great elder is the ruler of the inner sect and is the master of the entire inner sect. Anyone who wants to be greedy and disregard the sect rules will be killed without mercy!"

"Some of the things that the high-level inner sects have done are very clear to the elders. Now, I will give you a chance to enter the temple of my Kun in an hour, otherwise, don't blame the elders for not remembering the old feelings!"

After that, Tan Yun flew into the Kun Temple in the sky.

At this time, the fifth elder in the crowd: Zhan Se, looked back at the disciples and said, "It's all gone, what are you still doing here?"

"It's the fifth elder!" After the tens of billions of disciples responded in succession, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only five hundred and sixty elders and deacons including the fifth elder.

Among the five hundred and sixty people, except for the fourth elder, all the others were the lackeys of the third elder.

"Hmph." The fourth elder snorted coldly at the high-level officials and disappeared into the night.

"Five elders, what should we do now?" A deacon said tremblingly: "I suspect that the first elder was not cowardly at all, but forbearance. Until today, he killed the third elder in one fell swoop!"

"There is also the Great Elder, who must know what happened before us. Once the sect master is stabbed, do we still have a chance to survive?"

The deacon's words made more than 500 high-level executives present with fear and sincerity.

"Five elders, you can make up your mind!"

"Yes, five elders..."

"..."

Zhan Se took a deep breath, waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said, "Now we have no choice but to ask the elders to be generous and spare us."

"Let's go, go to the Great Elder to make amends!"

As a result, the high-level officials nodded in agreement and followed the five elders to fly towards Kunshen Mountain...

There is no doubt that the change in the attitude of the high-level executives towards Cheng Kun is worlds apart.

Before, they had the support of the three elders, and they did not take the first elder in the slightest, but from now on, they will no longer dare...

After a while, under the leadership of Zhan Se, the high-level officials flew to the top of Kunshen Mountain, bowed to the Kunshen Temple, and said in unison, "Elder, I am waiting for the sin!"

Immediately, Tan Yun's faint voice came from the hall, "Wait outside for now, and wait until the elder's injury is healed." "It's the elder!" More than 500 people responded in succession.