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Chapter 461 You shouldn¡¯t think of me

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    The six Holy Lords collided with Taixuan Daqing to create a battlefield. In an instant, an infinite divine light burst out, and they seemed to have sunk into an alien space.

    Various laws were performed at the same time and spread out continuously. The runes of the avenue almost filled the entire sky. The heaven and earth continued to tremble, and then cracked like a mirror.

    Their energy is terrifying. Now that they are fighting together, they can destroy the world until the end of time, and they can beat the mountains and rivers until they are edgeless.  Let's have a disaster.

    "Junior, you deserve to die!" Taixuan's ancestor let out a roar, his hair standing on end, soaring straight into the sky, shaking the whole sky.

    He tried his best to shape the secret treasure that could block the Pen of Chaos for them, but it was shattered by the Holy Master of Qiankun without retaining any scraps. He did it very thoroughly.

    The magic lines on his body hang down like bolts, each one is dozens of feet long, as if the whole body is covered with black diamond hair, which is a bit ominous and weird.

    He was like an old dragon, with mana billowing from his body, killing the Holy Lord Qiankun, and his body brought out fierce wind and thunder, detonating the world.

    "Old senior, a person like you has walked a longer road than us. How could you make this choice? You are deceived." Holy Lord Qiankun was very indifferent to this ancestor, and his words were very light and incomparable.  Chuchen, this man has damn charm.

    His whole body was transported into the great road, like a wisp of fresh air. People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, and the Tao follows nature everywhere.

    This old man¡¯s seniority is frightening, and the coming Holy Master figures are all his juniors, monks who should have disappeared into history long ago.

    Even though he is alive, he is like a rotten tree, and his life force can be drained away with just one breath. But now he is alive and fighting with the Holy Lord of Universe.

    The ancestor came with an evil wind, like a great evil coming from the netherworld. His clothes were bulging, as if black thunder exploded, his withered hands were like devil's claws, and black light rushed out, which was extremely  Evil, fight towards the Holy Lord Qiankun.

    "I am no longer a figure of this era. I should have died a long time ago. But now that I can extend my life span for another three thousand years, why not do it." The ancestor frantically absorbed the divine material from the scattered sea of ??miracles.  The body is like a creaking wooden embankment, blocking the flood.

    As for the consequences or whatever, then go to hell and do whatever you love.

    His rickety back, wrinkled skin, shriveled body, and few hairs all looked like the few withered grasses on the barren land.

    Such an old man is qualified enough to be buried in three feet of loess, but now he is bursting with youthful vitality. The black light on his ten fingers can bomb the mountains, and the magic patterns on his body are as ferocious as dragons.

    The old man from Taixuan was very angry and wanted to kill the Holy Lord Qiankun, but the Holy Lord Qiankun had a profound knowledge of the Dao and was superb.

    His Taoist robe was fluttering, his cuffs were dazzling, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him. The ancestor was unable to break it for a while. He could scare a group of people to death at an age where he could not benefit at all.

    Holy Lord Qiankun didn¡¯t answer anything. He could understand that there are a bunch of old monsters like this in the Holy Land. Their lives are about to come to an end. If they can extend their lives, they will go crazy.

    He fought with this ancestor, and he seemed to be able to do it with ease, as airy as an immortal, with a hazy light all over his body, but in reality he was very surprised and couldn't slack off.

    This ancestor has really surpassed Da Qing, and his combat power is not what it used to be. He has to take it seriously, and his Taoist eyes are always open.

    "Old senior, your magic power is too vain, and the avenue is not pure and too messy." Holy Lord Qiankun waved the three thousand avenues, and the world was born because of him. He was performing unparalleled Taoism and shocking the divine power.

    He is also an extremely powerful person, his eyes are filled with a picture of the Tao, like the sun and the moon on a clear mountain, the breeze seems to be rippling from his sleeves, and then the divine Tao is descending, pressing towards the ancestor,  It seems like he is about to conquer a demon.

    It is really a piece of Dao Heaven that is pressing down, and there is a God King entrenched in it, coming down, exuding supreme power. This is an unimaginable method, and it is the ultimate expression of Dao attainments. The Holy Lord of Universe is really strong.

    "Get up!" The ancestor's body was surrounded by light, and a sea of ??miracles actually gathered. The waves were rising. This was a general trend, with the power of heaven and earth, rising to resist the pressure of Dao Tian.  .

    The void seemed to be sealed because of this, and the battle between the two gave birth to a vision of destruction.

    Boom~!

    The ancestor's rickety shoulders seemed to bear the weight of Mount Tai, and a turbulent aura spread out. His powerful methods dazzled even Miao Jiu.

    Boom~!

    The miraculous sea set off a hurricane, tore out thunder, and became very scary.; "Hey, another Daqing is here."

    Several heroes from big forces arrived and immediately threw themselves into the battlefield, adding more fuel to the fire.

    This battle will not end for a while.

    Meow Jiu burned the piled melon seed shells on fire, and was about to take out another handful when he saw a stream of light flying towards them like lightning. The stream of light was a crystal-clear little man, it was the jujube-faced old man.

    His body was shattered to pieces, and his soul was now just a little dim, with only a few tiny gaps left in the cracks. It seemed that he had spent a lot of money to heal himself.

    At this time, he had a look of resentment on his face, his crystal-clear hair was dancing wildly, and he had a murderous intention. He came here at all costs just to kill Miao Jiu and his party.

    To be honest, Taixuanmen is still in the dark about why their plan was exposed, but it must have something to do with these little beasts!

    "You little beasts, I will kill you all!" The old man with a jujube face had no regard for his face and stayed away from the battlefield to attack Miao Jiu and this group of juniors.

    Now that he had broken his skin and was destined to not end well, he massacred this group of young people of the great era.

    "Boom~!"

    When he came here, his body suddenly shook, and the terrifying spiritual thoughts dispersed into a bloody ocean and squeezed down.

    But a restriction blocked him.

    But obviously, the jujube-faced old man would not give up. His flamboyant murderous intention lowered the temperature of the place, and he frantically fought against the divine power of the Holy Lord of Bliss, regardless of his own consumption.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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