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"What do you want to do!"
Seeing this scene, Mangcang Mountain's Primordial Spirit Almighty's face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with horror. For the Xiantian Wuji Sect, this Primordial Spirit Almighty who has lived for a long time has been famous for a long time. The methods were often spread, but he never expected that Mangcang Mountain would face the Xiantian Wuji Sect one day.
Although only a few dozen people from the Xiantian Wuji Sect came, the lowest level of these monks was the middle stage of Dharma Aspects, and the monks of the Xiantian Wuji Sect were all amazing talents, and their inspirations were all above the level of Xiantian inspirations.
Coupled with the special cultivation methods of the Xiantian Wuji Sect, the killing methods of these monks are extremely astonishing, and they cannot be stopped by ordinary monks at all.
"It's you? Xuan Yuanzi, I didn't expect you to be alive!"
Da Neng, the leader of the Xiantian Wuji Sect, actually knew the white-haired Yuanshen Da Neng in Mang Cangshan, and called out his name in one go.
Xuan Yuanzi looked coldly: "Do you know the old man? No one has mentioned the word Xuan Yuanzi for a long time!"
"Hehe, back then you were also a big shot in the Nebula State, how can I not know, well, you've lived long enough, you deserve to die, let's do it!"
As soon as the words fell, he waved his palm, and dozens of Dharma figures rushed towards Mangcang Jiufeng, leaving him alone to face Xuan Yuanzi.
"Kill them, these people are the assassins of the Xiantian Wuji sect, if they don't die, my Mangcang Mountain will disappear in smoke today!"
Xuan Yuanzi knew the methods of Xiantian Wuji Sect, so he shouted hastily. He wanted to stop him, but a great power of Yuanshen Dzogchen stood in front of him, so he didn't have any chance to stop him.
"Come!"
Before Xuan Yuanzi could think about it, the primordial spirit of the Xiantian Wuji Sect stretched out his hand. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, Xuan Yuanzi knew that he couldn't hide. If he wanted to protect Mangcang Mountain, he had to kill the man in front of him. This primordial spirit, otherwise, no one would be able to escape today!
"die!"
Suddenly, a small crossbow appeared in Xuan Yuanzi's hand, it was the magic crossbow of God's Voice, and when the crossbow came out, a bright divine light shot fiercely at the person in front of him.
Boom!
This divine light surpassed the speed of the sound of thunder, sending out rolling thunder, and its power was frightening.
But what is even more frightening is that the primordial spirit of the Xiantian Wuji Sect faced the divine light and stretched out his hand lightly, but no power was seen. The divine light directly stagnated in midair, and a golden crossbow arrow was used by this person. Clamped with two fingers, unable to move.
"this¡¡!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Gan, who was in the dark, was taken aback. This method was very contrary to harmony, but it made people desperate.
A look of horror flashed in Xuan Yuanzi's eyes, and he directly threw the Shenyin Demon Extinguishing Crossbow aside, he knew that this treasure was useless.
"Don't take out these miscellaneous magic weapons, it's embarrassing!"
The Da Neng of the Xiantian Wuji Sect threw away the crossbow between his fingers, and his tone was indifferent.
Xuan Yuanzi swept his eyes, and was shocked to find that in such a short moment, tens of thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples had their cultivation banned, and they were taken to the huge open space in the middle of the Mangcang Nine Peaks without any resistance.
Although I don't know why these killing gods didn't kill people, Xuan Yuanzi doesn't think that the Xiantian Wuji Sect will let Mangcang Mountain go.
"I see, it should be Li Qingcheng who hired you, right? Sure enough, it will be different when you become the head, Li Qingcheng! Come out!"
Xuan Yuanzi shouted suddenly, but there was no response, and he didn't know if Li Qingcheng was here.
However, Zhang Gan was very convinced that Li Qingcheng should be hiding in the void. After all, the Great Seal of Luck in Mangcang Mountain was something that Li Qingcheng was determined to obtain, and Li Qingcheng would definitely collect it himself.
After waiting for a while, Xuan Yuanzi found that there was no response, and said with a sad smile: "What? Don't you dare to face me? Li Qingcheng, I have favored you several times before, but now you want to destroy my Mangcang Mountain, Li Qingcheng Although Xu Jingyang's little schemes are a bit shameless, but Mangcangshan is not guilty of death, can I let Mangcangshan go because of the old man's kindness?"
Xuan Yuanzi has lived for a very long time, and he is no longer the powerful man who put his own face above everything else, and now that his lifespan is nearing the end, he doesn't want to see the Mangcang Mountain under his meticulous care destroyed. Once, open your mouth to plead for mercy.
However, Xuan Yuanzi still didn't get any response this time, but the great master of the Xiantian Wuji Sect opposite him laughed: "Xuan Yuanzi, it's rare that you would put down your body and plead for mercy, but unfortunately, don't you know that the best way to understand cause and effect Just kill him! Your kindness back then is worth it.What? You cease to exist when you die! "
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you want me to die!"
Xuan Yuanzi's face turned red, and he became angry from embarrassment. With a flash of his figure, he clasped his palm into a seal, and a majestic aura appeared. At this moment, a phantom of a vast sacred mountain appeared in his palm. Power!
Boom!
The cover of Shenshan pressed down, and ruthlessly suppressed the power of the Xiantian Wuji Sect on the opposite side.
"Hmph, little tricks, break it for me!"
Facing the suppressed divine mountain, this mighty figure could not dodge or evade, with five fingers stretched out, like a cage, five heavenly pillars descended from the sky, instantly covering this illusory divine mountain!
The five celestial pillars form colorful colors, and the five elements flow on them, and when they are combined fiercely, this mountain of ten thousand zhang will be shattered in an instant!
"Pfft!"
The sacred mountain was broken, and the corner of Xuan Yuanzi's mouth was bleeding. This sacred mountain was his life's sustenance. He lived for a long time, and his greatest wish at the end of his life was to make Mangcang Mountain flourish.
And this illusory mountain is the manifestation of Taoism that Xuan Yuanzi had been looking forward to, but it was a pity that it was instantly destroyed by five colorful sky pillars!
At this moment, Xuan Yuanzi's mind has been severely injured, and his spirit is sluggish. This is the huge gap in realm.
Facing a mighty primordial spirit in the Dzogchen realm, he had little power to fight back.
"There are still some talents, but it's a pity. If you had such a comprehension when you were young, and turned your expectations into your own will, you might not have the opportunity to comprehend your own way. As for now? You are old!"
you're old.
These three words completely made Xuan Yuanzi feel dejected, his eyes flashed ferociously, his palms danced, and sacred mountains of ten thousand zhang manifested, and meteors fell towards the enemy facing him like meteors!
It's a pity that everything was in vain. These ten thousand zhang holy mountains were all destroyed by five-color pillars falling from the sky, which did not play any role.
Zhang Qian could see clearly that this primordial spirit of the Xiantian Wuji Sect had obviously realized a little bit of his own way. Although he hadn't made a breakthrough, he was not far from breaking through to the realm of Yan Dao. The five pillars he cast should be like this Man's comprehension of self manifests.
Xuan Yuanzi confronts Youdao with Wudao, how can there be a chance?
"Kneel down!"
Suddenly, the great power of the Xiantian Wuji sect gave a loud shout, and twirling his five fingers, he suddenly saw Xuan Yuanzi appear on Xuan Yuanzi's lower abdomen through the void.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the palm slammed down on Xuan Yuanzi's dantian, and the five-color Taoism circulated, directly sealing Xuan Yuanzi's dantian, making him lose all his strength in an instant!
Plop!
Xuan Yuanzi, who was suppressed, fell to the ground hard, his head was bleeding, and beside him were densely packed figures, tens of thousands of them.
These figures are all disciples of Mangcang Mountain. At this moment, they have all been sealed by the monks of the Xiantian Wuji Sect, and they have become mortals with no power to restrain a chicken.
"The Supreme Elder!"
"Elder, how are you?"
These disciples hurried forward to help Xuan Yuanzi up, and all of them looked at the blurred figure in the sky with hatred. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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