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Nine Heavens Mountain.
Small chaotic world!
"Having been sanctified, has Long Qiuxue still proved to be sanctified?!"
The Great Master Xuandu was so frightened that his spine was whizzing out, and the cold air was blowing out.
Saints have integrated into the way of heaven. As long as the way of heaven is immortal, they will have infinite good fortune, endless life, immortality and immortality!
Their blow has the power to shatter everything, which is not comparable to the quasi-sage peak.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the cocoon of Tiandao made a clanking sound, and then shattered.
Long Qiuxue was reborn and Nirvana. She stepped into a new dimension and became one of the saints in the heavens.
She was wearing a fluttering dress, with three thousand blue silk shawls hanging down, and the whole body was filled with the law of heaven, and there was a sage's aura circulating, which was truly terrifying.
Longqiu Snow is sitting on the twelve lotus platform. At this moment, it seems that the sky is about to rise. There are thousands of auspicious colors in the sky and the earth. She is like a sun, shining on all living beings, standing on the long river of time.
"Everyone in Taoism, retreat quickly!"
Long Qiuxue's becoming a sage of the heavens means that she will be trapped in the dojo, which is the three-acre land of Jiuxiao Shrine.
As long as he runs fast enough, Master Xuandu can survive.
Needless to say, Master Xuandu, at this moment, whether it is Guangchengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, a person from the Demon Realm, or the Western Ghost Emperor, everyone is panicking like a bereaved dog, running faster than light.
"Boom!"
The void trembled, and a huge phantom was as high as ten thousand feet, directly towering into the outer starry sky. It was Long Qiuxue's great supernatural power.
A plain white palm was pressed down, and chaotic mist fell down, like a nine-day galaxy hanging, directly collapsing the endless sky.
With just one swipe, this palm pinched the person from the demon world who was the happiest who rushed before and who is now the slowest runner, the leader of the four generals of Wutian Demon Venerable, the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus.
"Boom!"
Gently grasping it, the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage screamed and was crushed directly, even if the devilish energy was rolling, it was useless.
The holy envoy of the black lotus exploded, and the ancient picture held by him tore open the void and fled away.
"Innate treasure!!"
Long Qiuxue Qiushui's pupils opened up to Taoism, and looked at the ancient map that had disappeared without a trace.
That ancient map is obviously not a prehistoric thing, Long Qiuxue felt the fluctuation of the innate treasure, as well as the most quintessential magic power.
"It's passed!"
Bu Feifan looked tired and looked at Long Qiuxue with a relaxed smile.
As long as Long Qiuxue becomes a saint, the blood shed by Bu Feifan and his group will not be wasted.
"Buzz!"
There was a wave of water in the sky, and a mysterious ancient pagoda, taking advantage of Bu Feifan's slack moment, enveloped his body and smashed down on his head.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!"
The central ghost emperor screamed and wanted to stop it, but the distance was too far to catch up.
"Extraordinary steps!"
Tu Tu's voice was extremely sharp, this was the killing move planted by the great mage Xuandu before the battle started.
This kind of backhand is really terrifying. This is the true strength of the great mage of Xuandu. This person is not only of superb realm, but also has rich and terrifying combat experience.
The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda is formed by the condensation of the first ray of Xuanhuang Qi at the place where the world was opened. It is known as the first defense of the prehistoric, but its attack power should not be underestimated either.
And the most important thing is this timing!
Bu Feifan's whole body was full of cold hairs, and the moment the Xuanhuang Tower was suspended, his quasi-sage peak quickly fell to the Daluo Jinxian, and he raised a big realm abruptly only by relying on "Seeking Demons".
The Xuanhuang Pagoda, one of the two mysterious treasures unique to Honghuang, claims to be able to resist the attack of the innate treasure. If it is smashed, the quasi-sage will be turned into blood, not to mention that the realm is only the big Luo Jinxian.
"Bu Feifan, you must die, no one can stop you!"
The Great Master Xuandu, who had run far away, laughed wildly. He buried the Xuanhuang Pagoda in the void before the battle started. He was waiting for such an opportunity.
Even though his head was almost cut off by Bu Feifan's finger sword, the Great Master Xuandu did not let Xuanhuang Tower show up. It can be seen that his combat experience has been calculated almost every step.
In the blink of an eye, Bu Feifan raised his hands and supported the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking came out, and Bu Feifan screamed.
The first ray of heaven and earth"Yellow gas, which claims to be able to crush a territory of a million miles, is not something that Da Luo Jinxian can contend with.
Seeing that Bu Feifan was in such a catastrophe, Kong Shang, Tutu, and the Central Ghost Emperor all rushed to this side.
"late!"
Master Xuandu was full of excitement, but he had calculated everything, but he did not calculate the hardness of Long Qiuxue's sanctification and Bu Feifan's body.
Xuanhuang's air was drooping, and Bu Feifan's whole body was about to burst under the pressure, but he held on abruptly.
At the very moment, Long Qiuxue stretched out her left hand, and lifted the Xuanhuang Pagoda with one stroke.
"Damn it, Bu Feifan is a Confucianism cultivator, how could his body be so hard!?"
The Great Master Xuandu didn't believe it. His blow was enough to crush some monsters with hard golden bodies and the quasi-sage level. How can they last for such a long time after the extraordinary realm has fallen.
He didn't know that Bu Feifan had been baptized by the blood of the black emperor dragon in the North Sea, and when he played the piano skills of the heavenly level, he attracted awe-inspiring righteousness. His golden body was much stronger than ordinary monsters. Comparable to the Witch Clan.
"Today, if you don't lose half of your more than forty quasi-sages, it won't be enough to calm the anger in my heart!"
Long Qiuxue's icy words came out, she had just become a sage, and her control of power was imprecise, and she had to be restricted everywhere, so as not to provoke punishment from the Great Dao.
At this moment, she made a move, and the thunder collapsed in one blow.
The ten thousand-foot golden body overlooks the prehistoric world, the galaxy is swallowed up by Long Qiuxue, and the majestic stars are circling around her.
A giant palm fell across the territory of thousands of miles!
At this moment, as long as it is the quasi-sage who fights against Bu Feifei and his team, one after another, Long Qiuxue will blow up one after another, spray blood mist, and the holy spirit will linger, crushing the three souls and seven souls of the quasi-sage whose body has been destroyed It was wiped clean.
"No, Dragon Emperor, I am the Golden Immortal of Explanation and Education, you can't!"
Chi Jingzi still wanted to beg for mercy, but it was useless. He was crushed to death by Hongmeng and had no way to escape.
Daoist Taiyi, Master Lingbao, including Lu Dongbin, Tieguai Li, and Han Zhongli among the Eight Immortals are all dead.
"Boom!"
That palm crushed the Golden Immortal of Chanjiao and killed many quasi-sages, not even a dozen deans of the Confucian and Taoist Seventy-two Academy escaped the catastrophe.
"Dragon Emperor, please spare me, I will never dare again!"
Guangchengzi and Master Xuandu, who were protected by the Taiji diagram and the Pangu banner, ran desperately.
Just when Long Qiuxue's holy spirit was about to touch the two of them, the Taiji diagram and the Pangu banner vibrated, opening up a space crack, the Great Master Xuandu and Guangchengzi wept with joy, and immediately escaped into it.
"Boom!"
The palm of the hand slapped, and the area directly collapsed, and the primordial air flow turned into a space of silence.
"Avalokitesvara, want to leave without leaving anything behind?!"
In the extremely far horizon, Guanyin's blue silk danced like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and wanted to rush out of the Northern Wilderness, but it was still too late. (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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