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Even if the sage of Liangyimen was powerfully suppressed by the Black Dragon, there was no possibility that he would be killed by an emperor and a sword.

This is so incredible!

Completely incomprehensible!

Even those monks who mirrored the world around the moon were dumbfounded.

They were still giggling, and they did not take this group of monks on earth's eyes at all.

Even ... they didn't care much about the two doors that came to meet them.

In a ruined land, even if there are still a few powerful people alive, how about it?

Can it be compared with a world of mirrors that are so powerful?

Now the power of the mirrored world can't survive, otherwise, the entire solar system can't stand the wave of power!

This feeling is as if people in the first-tier cities of the world cannot look down on the countryside in the fifth-tier cities.

Even in their hearts, the place of Di Xing, in addition to there are relics that allow them to dig into the treasures of their predecessors, the soul of Di Xing can let them kill the contention for Dao Yun ... it is useless!

In their eyes, the entire solar system is just their hunting ground!

But just this scene, but some of them subverted their original understanding of this place.

In the hunting ground ... there are such dangerous prey?

Can slaughter?

A saint who came to greet them, was so cut off his head?

Is this a fake saint?

Heilong also didn't expect Chu Yu to be so neat and clean, facing the behemoth of Liangyimen without any fear, he cut the power of Liangyimen with a sword.

Although he denounced the saints of these two rituals as slaves, he was a saint after all!

But ... that ’s fine!

It is also possible to completely ruin some people's illusions about Liangyimen.

The most taboo thing about standing in line is standing in the middle.

If you want to be the head of the wall, the biggest possibility is to be uprooted and thrown aside.

That is the saddest thing.

It makes sense to plan everything and then move, but if the plan is too long, then it may not be able to move anymore.

After the two ceremonial sage realm was powerfully cut by Chu Yu with a sword, he did not die for the first time.

Although the law of this sword is extremely destructive and is constantly destroying his vitality, he is still alive. A crazy and angry roar: "Pseudo Emperor, you are destroying yourself! The ancestors of Liangyimen will never let you go! They will definitely take action in person ..."

Click!

Chu Yu's expressionless face was cut with another sword, splitting the head suspended in the air in half.

The powerful primordial spirit of the sage shone with golden light and condensed into an entity.

Although suppressed by the power of the Black Dragon, under the frantic struggle, there is a faint feeling of breaking away from the bondage.

A saint, the power of dying struggling, must not be underestimated.

If Chu Yu hadn't already entered the Holy Land with spiritual strength, he couldn't get close to him at all.

But at this moment the two saints were struggling desperately, which made Chu Yu somewhat inaccessible.

At this time, Qu Ni Leng snorted, directly offering a bunch of bells.

A red rope with seven small bells tied to it, each bell is a different color.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, a total of seven colors.

The red bell rang first, the sound was crisp and sweet, and it was very beautiful.

The solid, gleaming primordial spirit of this saint with two ancestors burst into flames.

Although the flame was not fatal, it made him yell.

"Seven Kill Bells ... Qu Ni, how dare you use the Seven Kill Bells to deal with the deity, the ancestor ... Help ... Help!"

This saint with two ancestors finally couldn't help but open his mouth for help!

He was suppressed by the Black Dragon and decapitated by Chu Yu. He didn't even ask for help. He even continued to clamor with arrogance.

But at the moment, in the face of the string of bells produced by Qu Ni Ji, he finally counseled.

His spirit waved through the heavy space and surged toward the earth.

Huo Di!

In the void above the earth thousands of miles away from the earth, a portal suddenly appeared!

That portal is too big!

The two bluestone doors seemed to stand upright. There are countless hazes around, so it suddenly appeared in the void outside the ground.

Then, the cyan stone door opened, and there was a huge black palm, grabbing violently towards this side.

The six small bells behind the seven killing bells produced by Qu Ni Ji quickly ring!

The scale is louder than loud.

Every sound scale sounds, the void will blow up a wave, a total of six sounds, six waves of anger!

A wave was stronger than a wave and pushed towards the **** hand.

The corner of Qu Ni's mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood, and her original meticulous short hair became a little messy.

The eyes under the black-framed glasses shot out a strong anger.

"Shameless!"

She scolded coldly.

The **** hand was immediately hit hard after encountering six waves of anger, and it became bloody, and many places even showed bones of sensation.

"Death!" Angrily screamed out of the Blue Stone Gate.

Then, a figure, along the blue stone door, step out!

This figure is very tall, almost the same height as the Bluestone Gate.

His momentum is extremely powerful, and he has a feeling of overwhelming the starry sky.

Even those who are far away feel the soul trembling.

Ancient Saint!

This is the real ancient saint!

And it is definitely sanctified by a very powerful way!

The power of planting flowers and grass to cultivate heart and sanctify is obviously not as powerful as the saints killed on the battlefield.

This is obvious.

The two sage saints, headed by Chu Yu, a sword owl, are far different from this one!

The fairy crane furnace on Chu Yu flew out in an instant, hung over his head, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were running fast, as if he was mobilizing his strength.

The last hair in Chu Yu's body, but the old **** was there. At this moment, I don't know if it was an illusion. Chu Yu even felt that hair was passed to him by him.

Too late to think about it, Chu Yu looked coldly at the figure coming out of the Bluestone Gate.

One of his hands was dripping blood and was injured by the bell of seven kills. But this man is too scary. His eyes, like two magic lamps, can directly see through the universe.

The mirror world monks who stayed near the moon were also dumbfounded.

Although they guessed the origin of this saint, they did not have the fear of facing death in their hearts. But there is a sense of awe from the heart!

Here is Emperor Star ... It seems not as weak as expected!

Such a saint is by no means a fish belly.

Even in the mirror world, it is impossible to be an unknown person.

"Heilong, Qu Ni, two juniors, kneel down!" This great saint walked out of the Blue Stone Gate and was in full swing!

Directly let Black Dragon and Qu Ni kneel to him.

As for the others, even Chu Yu, the "Emperor", was not taken by him.

Ignore everything.

Two terrifying powers of law came to suppress Black Dragon and Qu Ni instantly.

The two were pale and sweaty.

In particular, Qu Ni, who had just cast the seven-kill bell has consumed a lot of her mana, and now it is difficult to support the pressure brought about by this law.

This horrible saint, the power of his laws is terrible.

Just like flames can burn wood, this powerful rule of restraint really can't compete against the same realm.

Although Black Dragon is better than Qu Ni, it is only better.

He was also uncomfortable.

This saint who walked out of the blue stone gate is too strong, definitely an ancestor who had gained the way 60 million years ago.

Heilong knows this man!

Sixty million years ago, there were numerous schools of cultivating the solar system. In countless days of arrogance, this man was definitely a number one figure.

The time of sanctification is quite early, and the years are quite long.

No one can imagine that on such occasions today, such an ancestor-level figure whose status is extremely respected would actually shoot himself.

The Black Dragon sacrificed several artifacts, releasing all of the cultivation practices, blocking Qu Ni behind him.

Sister Taiping wanted to rush over, but was sent out by thousands of miles from the Black Dragon.

Scolded: "Everyone, back away!"

This kind of battle between the saints, and Chu Yu's metamorphosis can take part in it.

Everyone else is looking for death.

Only Yuanshen's two ambassadors left the temple, instantly losing the repression of Black Dragon and Qu Ni, and did not escape.

He had already turned to his ancestor for help regardless of his face. If he turned around and ran away at this time, he would n’t want to raise his head again.

What's more, he hated Chu Yu in his heart.

So, in the moment of getting out of trouble, he roared and killed Chu Yu.

"Small beast ... the emperor of shit, the ancestor swallowed you today! You are a good body! It belongs to me!"

With that said, this saint who was unpacked by the Yuanshen is faster than the light, and he pounced directly on Chu Yu!

Chu Yu originally wanted to fight him to death. It can be seen that he actually wanted to take himself away. Chu Yu immediately put away the Xuanyuanjian.

If he was n’t afraid of the other party ’s reaction, he even wanted to welcome him with open arms.

Have a hug.

What a fool!

As a saint, he didn't think that since he was able to cut his head with a sword, he was naturally not afraid of his spiritual repression.

Are you still daring to die?

It's really a dead boy ... Veteran!

Lin Shi was full of brilliance and stood beside Chu Yu, making a posture that he would desperately want to fight with the two emissaries.

I have to say that there is really a tacit understanding between Chu Yu and Lin Shi.

There was an expression on Chu Yu's side, and Lin Shi knew what bad water was flowing in his stomach, and he naturally knew how to pose to cooperate.

The angel of Liangyimen laughed wildly: "Little girl film ... Want to stop the old man? You are too tender!"

boom!

Liangyimen, the powerful messenger with only Yuanshen left, rushed into Chu Yu's spiritual consciousness.

Then he was about to wipe out Chu Yu's spirit with impunity.

Although he was hit hard, he was a saint after all.

If the emperor's spiritual power is a lake, then the saint's spiritual power is the sea!

No matter how big the lake is, it is not as good as one ten millionth of the sea!

Therefore, in his view, it is a breeze to seize the **** emperor.

As a result, he was tragic.

When his spiritual power wanted to spread out like a cobweb, and then harvest happily, suddenly found that his spiritual power was more like a lake than Chu Yu's spiritual knowledge!

Chu Yu's ... is the sea!

It's just looking for the dead end!

How can it be?

He screamed wildly in Chu Yu's spiritual understanding of the sea.

Even if it is an ancient saint, after the endless years of development and accumulation, the spiritual knowledge of the sea may not be as vast as Chu Yu.

How fast is the spirit? Infinitely fast!

But after extending his spirit, he could not touch the edge of Chu Yu's spiritual knowledge!

This shows that Chu Yu's spiritual understanding of the sea is not only vast and immense, but also the speed of his spiritual power, far exceeding him!

Just like a bullock cart, you can't see the ash of a car.

The gap is too big!

So almost at the moment of rushing in, the powerful spirit of the two ceremonies was in Chu Yu's spiritual understanding of the sea, just like a flat boat in the raging waves of the sea ...

Tossed around, what a pity, don't want it!

A terrifying vortex, right at the heart of Chu Yu's eyebrows, leads directly to the spiritual consciousness, swallowing the powerful spirit of the two ceremonies.

Only then did he begin to release his strength a little bit, once again transforming and broadening Chu Yu's spiritual knowledge.

This is the benefit.

It is feedback.

outside.

The saint who stepped out of the blue stone gate shot directly at Black Dragon and Qu Ni.

At this time, seven or eight figures emerged from the crowd in the distance.

All these people's bodies glow endlessly, with a chaotic atmosphere surrounding their bodies.

Before rushing out, no one found them by their side!

Seven or eight saints, together kill this saint walking out of the blue stone gate.

One of the old voices scolded: "Shameless people, they dared not die in the past, but today they dare to drill a mouse hole, then don't go back!"

The fat man who was sandwiched between the two beautiful women shouted loudly: "Old man, work harder! Just like it was clear last time, let's try to destroy the Liangyi door this time!"

One of the seven or eight figures, staggering under his feet, couldn't help but turn his head back and scolded: "Little bastard! You dare to pit even ancestors!"