Fantasy, I can view the script of life!

There are quite a few people behind this man, apart from the group of elders from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, the people from the sects who came last time also followed, bringing some white-haired old men with them.

obviously.

Those old men are the ancestors of the sect.

The strength is basically around the eighth level of the Venerable Realm.

This kind of old and immortal people generally cherish their lives, and unless they are in danger of annihilating their clan, they will usually seal themselves up.

In order to slow down the loss of longevity.

But now.

They actually gathered outside the mountain gate of Qingyun Holy Land.

Obviously the comer is not good.

At this time.

Yu Zhengyun walked out from the crowd.

He said angrily: "Feng Wuhen, I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance. Today our Holy Master comes in person, and this big formation will not be able to resist for long."

"If you are sensible, obediently open the big formation, I can guarantee to save your life, your disciples, my Holy Land of Absolute Beginning will also collect all of them, and will not hurt innocent people."

The voice fell.

A smile appeared on Yu Zhengyun's face.

That's right.

The person who attacked Qingyun Holy Land just now.

It is Zhuang Xinming, the contemporary Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!

After these days of pranayama.

He has completely stabilized the realm of the saint.

So I brought people here.

Zhuang Xinming thought so.

It should take some time for the Lord of Qingyun Holy Land to break through to the realm of a saint, but what he didn't expect was that not long after he arrived at the periphery of Qingyun Holy Land, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

For this scene.

Zhuang Xinming himself is very familiar with it.

He understands.

I made a wrong estimate this time, and I also underestimated the cultivation talent of Holy Master Qingyun, but all this is not important, only because he has not yet broken through to the saint realm.

The ending will not change in any way.

When Feng Wuhen heard Yu Zhengyun's words, a icy look appeared in his eyes, and he raised his head to lock Yu Zhengyun with his eyes.

Han Sheng said: "Wishful thinking, you will definitely pay the due price for what you did today."

"Start the sword formation!"

Following Feng Wuhen's order, He Elder quickly changed his position, and Yang Wudi sat directly at the eye of the formation.

Use your own sword intent.

Come to bless this killing formation.

buzzing-

on the sky.

Countless long swords appeared above the Qingyun Holy Land. They were all made of energy, but they were mixed with endless sword energy, which made people feel creepy.

Not only that.

The space where Yu Zhengyun and the others were located was immediately sealed off, and the long sword danced wildly around them, surrounding everyone in a short while.

Ok? ? ?

Feel the aura emanating from the surrounding swords.

Zhuang Xinming frowned slightly.

Shen Sheng said: "Unexpectedly, you Qingyun Holy Land has a top-level sixth-rank killing formation. This formation can indeed bring me some troubles, but it is only trouble."

The voice fell.

Zhuang Xinming raised his palm.

Quickly pressed forward.

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Chapter 98 Condensed Frost Appears, Shenzong Order

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Rumbling--

Zhuang Xinming pressed his palm casually.

A huge palm phantom appeared in front of it, and it quickly grabbed those energy long swords.

puff puff-

however.

Those long swords exploded suddenly, and a large amount of smoke instantly filled the sealed space.

The surrounding environment is changing rapidly.

Damn.

There is still trouble.

boom boom-

Zhuang Xinming let out a roar, and frantically launched an attack on the surroundings, trying to break out of this trap as soon as possible.

at this time.

Zhuang Xinming's face was very ugly. He admitted that he was indeed a little swollen. He thought he had broken through to the realm of a saint.

You can directly push Qingyun Holy Land horizontally.

But what he didn't expect was.

I suffered such a big loss when I first came here.

If you don't break this formation quickly, the people you brought with you will be in danger.

Not many of them can withstand the sixth-level killing array.

what--

puff-

really.

As soon as Zhuang Xinming came up with this idea, there were many screams from around, Feng Wuhen was planning to separate them.

Then carry out a group break.

Zhuang Xinming: "Damn it!"

After a roar.

Zhuang Xinming quickly performed his own exercises, and a bell appeared in his hand, and he quickly threw it towards the top of his head.

"town!"

Jingle~

buzzing-

As Zhuang Xinming's words fell, the bell made a Huayin sound, and the surrounding space fluctuated instantly.

uh... uh-

There were a few muffled groans that followed. Although Chu Yang was a little far away from the battle zone, he was also affected at this time, and his soul was inexplicably stung for a while.

[It turned out to be a soul attack. If my soul hadn't been continuously tempered, I might have been in danger just now. 】

at this time.

Many low-cultivation disciples around Chu Yang fell directly on the ground, with blood spilling from their mouths and noses.

brush--

Puff puff--

The smoke dissipated.

All the elders in Feng Wuhen spat out a mouthful of blood, their faces became extremely pale, and the sleepy formation dissipated.

"Ancestor!"

A group of sleepy arrays just disappeared.

How many heart-piercing screams came from around?

The tone seemed very sad.

Take a look.

at this time.

In front of the mountain gate of Qingyun Holy Land.

There were three more corpses of the old man, and he couldn't feel any spirit aura.

Apparently dead enough to die.

Not only that.

Except for Zhuang Xinming, everyone else had more or less scars on their bodies, and their faces were even more gloomy and terrifying.

See the smoke clear.

Those people breathed a sigh of relief.

He showed an expression of being robbed of his future life.

If it weren't for Zhuang Xinming's quick shot, they might have followed in the footsteps of those three.

Looking at the pale Feng Wuhen.

There was endless killing intent in Wang Cong's eyes.

He said angrily: "Feng Wuhen, you deserve to die, you will definitely destroy Qingyun Holy Land today."

boom boom-

Under the leadership of Zhuang Xinming, the others launched an attack on the formation together. Even if Feng Wuhen and others tried their best to maintain it, they still couldn't control the situation.

bang bang bang-

clack clack-

The lightning in the Qingyun Temple surged, obviously it was the critical moment of breakthrough, and the mountain protection array continued to have cracks.

Apparently it won't last long.

When everyone in Qingyun Holy Land saw this scene, they couldn't help showing despairing expressions in their eyes.

If the formation is broken.

Relying on their strength can't help at all.

Chu Yang could only clenched his fists, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart, which made him even more eager for strength.

Tread-

at this time.