Chapter 109 The Coming of Sitting

At this moment, countless people were terrified. When the nine cuts were about to come, three extremely powerful figures suddenly flew out, which were powerful and their whole body was not restrained.

As we all know, since half of the eastern soil was sealed, powerful characters such as the Lingwang have been suppressed in the foundation-building period, but now these three people are still practicing!

"It's Zhen Yuanzi, an old monster in the Huashen period. What does he want to do?"

"The monk in the period of transformation has violated the suppression of heaven, and there can only be half a column of incense, that is to say, after half a column of incense, he will disappear!"

Everyone is talking about it. They can't understand why Zhen Yuanzi did this. He can completely hide his breath and lie down and be born on the day when the seal is broken.

"He wants to fight against the nine cuts of heaven alone for this person. If Longyuan Pavilion doesn't have him, it will really be destroyed!"

"Master!" In the distance of the square, some disciples had tears in their eyes. Longyuan Pavilion would have been coveted by many sects if it hadn't been for Zhen Yuanzi.

"You, my lord!" On the ground, Xue Hao was seriously injured. Although he had built the foundation, it was difficult to rise to the sky for a while. His eyes showed shock and looked at the three people blocking his head.

"You two go to block the two beheads first. I still have something to explain." Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth in a low voice and looked at the Tianjie above his head. The other party and Lin, the two elders, ordered.

At the same time, the two Yuanying elders took a deep look at the disciples of Xue Hao and Longyuan Pavilion. Without hesitation, they quickly flew high into the sky. In everyone's gaze, a 'bang' exploded.

"Yuanying self-detonation!" In the distance, Lingwang couldn't help speaking. The two elders Fang and Lin should have been in the same realm as him, and their cultivation was suppressed, but now it seems that the two people's cultivation is still there, and the situation is a little special. Zhen Yuanzi should have used some means to restore their cultivation.

"If Zhen Yuanzi falls, the Long Yanshui in the Longyuan Pavilion will be mine." The Lingwang secretly thought that Zhen Yuanzi's cultivation has broken out and will definitely die. Like him, the monks who were not originally in the Longyuan Pavilion are ready to move.

"It seems that this saint's body has a high status in the Longyuan Pavilion. It is worth Zhen Yuanzi's doing this, and he must have great potential. Humph, Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, what if you oppress the world, and what if you have helped him carry it? Even if he builds the foundation, he is still an enemy all over the world. In the end, isn't he making wedding clothes for my disciples?

At this time, the previous dazzling golden light has disappeared, only for Xue Hao and Zhen Yuanzi. Everyone opened their eyes and could see such a scene.

Half of the eastern land is vast. Now it is not only within the scope of the sea of Longyuan, but also thousands and tens of thousands of miles away are looking in this direction. Among them, there are some powerful figures who have had a relationship with the Longyuan Pavilion in the past. While chasing the eight-headed dragon king, they also look here.

Because the four major events that happened in this half of the eastern soil are enough to make these people care. The first is that the ten dragon palaces emerge in the sea of the dragon abyss. It is rumored that only true dragons can enter. The second is the birth of ten young dragons, and people chase them one after them. The third is the body of a saint who appeared not long ago. The fourth is the appearance of Zhenyuanzi, which is about to fall.

The first two things can be pursued by everyone, and the last two things, especially the body of saints, are only old antiques with profound cultivation. Only those who are close to Shouyuan will look sideways, because Long Yanshui and Xue Hao's body have the effect of prolonging life.

Generally speaking, such endless creation is extremely rare, one by one is more amazing than the other. Longyuan Pavilion is no longer the past, and many people will be ready to choose the goals they want to pursue at this stage from among the four things.

Today, there are still seven dragon kings who have not recognized the Lord, but sooner or later, while chasing, people are also caring about this fourth thing.

Just now, the power of the two Yuanying elders exploded, and everyone's visibility helped Xue Hao resist the two cuts!

In nine days, only two blood fogs were left floating, and many disciples of Longyang Palace were crying, because in the past, they had been taught by two benevolent elders.

"Eader Fang!"

"Eader Lin!"

At this moment, even if it was very dangerous, the disciples who survived before still rushed out of the square and flew there to send the two on the last journey.

The huge Longyuan Pavilion, during this period, disasters have been plagued and the elders have fallen continuously. This is a special heritage of a large number. Nowadays, even if the sealed land is lifted, Longyuan Pavilion is not a large number, because the vitality is greatly damaged, and the loss of heritage is too serious.

"The elder walked silently, and even the last words were not explained!"

"Master, the disciples don't understand. Although Brother Xue is very talented, I, Longyuan Pavilion, also have some background. Why do I have to sacrifice two elders to help him? Is the array of the sect not enough to fight against the natural disaster? There are disciples with bruises all over their bodies. These are all loyal to Longyuan Pavilion. They were not afraid of death before and have remained until now.

These people have survived to this day with a persistence because they know that the two elders Zhenyuanzi Yufang and Lin are still alive and can lead them to regain their glory in the future.

But now, in such a scene, it is obvious that Longyuan Pavilion is really weak, and the hope of revival is gone.

This hit them deeply. The previous persistence was like a joke. Does Zongmen really want to put hope on Xue Hao?

It's not that they hate Xue Hao, but that they don't understand the meaning of the sacrifice of Fang and Lin? Even if Xue Hao is a saint, there is no reason why he deserves such a great effort.

To take a step back, even if Xue Hao successfully overcomes the disaster, there is no Yuanying and Huashen monk in the sect. How can he protect him? Those who have been coveting the Longyuan Pavilion for a long time will come like wolves, and people like the Spirit King are one of them.

At this moment, except for Xie Biao and others who are extremely close friends with Xue Hao, some people have been desperate.

'buzz'

In the sky, nine cuts have been destroyed, but seven cuts are falling. Xue Hao, how to resist? When they saw Zhen Yuanzi appear, they were even more desperate. Obviously, soon, Zhen Yuanzi would also self-destruct to block Tiandao Jiuzhan.

"You came just in time. Now is the moment of life and death in Longyuan Pavilion. I will tell you again and tell you everything!" Zhen Yuanzi laughed and looked behind Xue Hao. Those disciples with tears in their eyes were decadent in an instant. Their eyes were soft, but a little desolate!

"Break it for me!" Zhen Yuanzi's whole body burst into power. Even if he didn't have many longevity and was about to die, he was one of the most powerful people in the world, because he was the peak of the god!

In the distance, the spirit king and the spirit seekers retreat quickly. At this time, they must not provoke Zhen Yuanzi, otherwise they will annoy him and die with them. This kind of thing is not worth it at all.

They retreated to a distance away from the sea of Longyuan with those Longcheng monks, and this decision was undoubtedly correct.

As long as Zhen Yuanzi dies, they will be the strongest in this sealed land. Only they are the most qualified to fight for the four major events.

At this moment, countless rays of light rose from the sky in all directions, looking at the Longyuan Pavilion from afar. The sea of gas is tor and the scene is terrible. The fall of Zhenyuanzi is doomed. He wants to resist the nine cuts of heaven, which is a great happy event for the people of Longyuan Pavilion.

However, there are still a group of people who have not retreated. They are the strong men of Tianmen Hall, Xinjianmen and Nangong Xianer, who are also the four sects of Dongtu. No matter what the purpose is, the patriarch of Longyuan Pavilion is about to die, and they still need to express their awe on behalf of their respective sects.

The number of people who survived the previous war was not large. Now they have flown in one after another, standing among the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion and listening to Zhen Yuanzi's last sermon.

Zhen Yuanzi on the void glanced at these people and just nodded slightly. Then he glanced at this half of the eastern soil, swept over the spirit king, the spirit seeker, and all the monks, and finally withdrew it.

The King of Spirit and others did not dare to move one after another. They were already sweating profusely. The pressure of the gods and monks was really not what ordinary people could resist.

Even if some people were in the Yuanying period before, they could never escape in the face of Zhenyuanzi, who felt the will of yin and yang.

The most finching thing is the spirit seekers and those dragon city monks, because they had participated in the siege of the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion before, and now Zhen Yuanzi has appeared strongly, making them worried.

In the end, they were relieved. Zhen Yuanzi did not take action, but withdrew his eyes faintly, waved his sleeves, and immediately covered the whole square, including the nine palaces. No one could see the scene in it again. Looking at it from afar, there was only the seven cuts of heaven that slowly fell in the nine heavens.

Some people understand that this is Zhen Yuanzi's boldness and disdains to care about them, but he said for the last time that these people were not allowed to listen and they were not qualified.

Bearing the spirit seeker, there was a dragon city monk who was indignant and whispered to himself: "Hum! The immortal and dying people are still like this. When you fall, you will definitely slaughter the people of Longyuan Pavilion.

Hearing this, the spirit seeker had no head and slightly wrinkled. He just wanted to scold, but his face changed greatly, because the man directly turned into a blood fog and dissipated in the void.

This is obviously Zhen Yuanzi's use of * force to hear this person's slander and directly erase it.

At this time, everyone is shocked, and they are even more frightened by the supreme power of the gods. Such a means cannot be touched by ordinary people.

"Woe comes out. If you don't want to die, shut up!" The spirit seeker had a gloomy face and was followed by the Purple Dragon King, seriously warning everyone that it would not be a good thing if he was implicated.

In the distance, the spirit king's face is as usual. At this moment, the Green Dragon King has woken up, but I don't know what means he used to be extremely docile to him. Some people saw a scene from afar. Although they are very envious, few people dare to take action against him. It's better to pursue other seven dragon kings.

It's just that now everyone is observing the situation of Zhen Yuanzi's death and disappearing, and the search for the Dragon King is temporarily stranded, because someone has seen with their own eyes before that the most powerful Blood Dragon King, beside Xue Hao, the spirit king and the spirit seeker can't grab it, but Xue Hao is only in the early stage of building the foundation. That's all, there are not many taboos.

In the huge magic array, all the disciples did not say a word, looking sincere, looking at Zhen Yuanzi, who was wrapped in the void and sitting in the sky.

Xue Hao stood in the front, his eyes were extremely complicated. He deeply worshipped Zhen Yuanzi and said softly, "Master...you..."

In the evening, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes and glanced at him. Instead of answering his words, he smiled slightly and said to everyone, "I am about to sit down. Except for my disciples of Longyuan Pavilion, they are all people of the Dongtu Dazong. This time, would you like to listen to my Zhen Yuanzi's last sermon?"