Chapter 403 Tirth Situation

The immortals were shocked and retreated a lot again.

Annihilation, complete annihilation. A twenty-eight-grade immortal was actually beaten by Yuanhua's ancestor with the shabby-looking cloth that his soul flew away and there was no trace of remnants. This kind of power is really scary.

Yuanhua's ancestor walked forward without saying a word, grasped the hilt of the golden fairy sword, and a divine consciousness quickly penetrated into the sword. A large number of runes suddenly lit up on the fairy sword, and the gentle chirping came from the fairy sword. In the blink of an eye, the consciousness of the Yuanhua ancestor had approached the core of the complex array in the fairy sword, and faintly touched the almost fragmented and sleeping spirit hidden in the core of the fairy sword.

The immortals around suddenly woke up. No matter how the real person of Huiling was annihilated, no matter what means the ancestor of Yuanhua suddenly beat him to death, this fairy sword was too slanderous. Although the weapon spirit has been greatly traumatized by the fairy sword above 18 grades, as long as it takes some time and spirit, the wound of the weapon is easy to recover. With this fairy sword, you can lay the foundation of the first fairy gate in the Pro Heaven and the surrounding heavens.

Hundreds of immortals took action at the same time, and they shouted together, "Yuanhua Xianyou, please let us see this sword!"

The void around Yuanhua's ancestor suddenly smashed, and hundreds of fairy-like big hands grabbed him one after another. However, these big hands struggled with each other, but revealed the boss's mistake. The cloud sword beside Yuanhua's ancestor flashed and quickly slipped out with Yuanhua's ancestor.

With a long roar, Yuanhua's ancestor shouted, "Yuanhua disciples, let's go! Chuan Xianjun, that Huangjixing, but I'm from Yuanhuamen!"

The idiot waved his big sleeves, and a cloud of smoke rose to the sky, wrapped up the disciples who were not begging to participate in the gambling, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light to follow the ancestor of Yuanhua and fled out. Yuanhua's ancestor flew in the front with a golden fairy sword in his hand. Wherever the golden light went, the chaotic airflow opened like rolling soup and splashing snow, which just allowed the disciples chasing behind him to escape smoothly.

However, the chaotic airflow is strange and extremely heavy. Yuanhua's ancestor opened the road in front of him with a golden fairy sword, and the speed was suddenly reduced by more than a hundred times than usual. Although the disciples of Yuanhuamen escaped quickly, they were soon chased by the immortals in the rear.

Rushing to the front is the ancient ruler who emitting a faint golden light all over his body. The string of Buddha beads in his left hand suddenly turned into more than a hundred soft and crystal Buddha light [exciting] and shot out, and his head covered his face like a storm. The people on the ancient river shouted in a low voice: "Yuanhua Xianyou" This sword is predestined to my Buddhism. Please put down this sword and make a good relationship with my Buddhism!"

The dull Sanskrit singing came from the light of more than a hundred groups of Buddhas, and the disciples of Yuanhuamen who participated in the gambling. Those disciples who only had Yuan Ying's cultivation only felt a shock in the forehead and rolled their eyes one after another. The laughing Taoist and other ten disciples in the primordial realm are constantly trembling all over. "For the protection of the cloud light released by the idiot, the primordial spirit is still shaken by the [body], and the primordial spirit is about to collapse.

The people on the ancient river slapped the forehead, and a Buddha light [excited] shot out. It turned into a huge claw shaped like a roc claw and grabbed the ancestor of Yuanhua. The immortals all saw that the fairy sword in Yuanhua's hand had spewed out a large golden flame. It seemed that Yuanhua's ancestor had almost erased the divine consciousness left in the sword by the real person of Huiling, and was about to brand his consciousness on the seriously injured spirit.

Once the seriously injured fairy sword is controlled by Yuanhua Ancestor, with the peak cultivation of Yuanhua Laozu's 28th grade, it can also suddenly increase its strength by several times. Even if several immortals present join hands, they are definitely not Yuanhua Laozu's opponent.

Therefore, now we must stop Yuanhua's ancestor from sacrificing this fairy sword. As long as he can block his instant effort and interrupt his sacrifice of the fairy sword, more than a thousand immortals will take action at the same time. "It will definitely take down this fairy sword. As for who is the last to belong to this fairy sword, there must be a lucky person, right? And all the immortals feel that they are the lucky ones!

It was too late to say that. At that time, Don't beg suddenly hissed, and he waved his left hand. Countless dragon scales and golden light spewed out into the sky, with harsh screams to greet more than a hundred groups of Buddha light bombarded by the ancient river. The golden light of the dragon scales hit the Buddha's light densely, which made the Buddha's light continue to burst into a dull loud noise. The golden light of the dragon scales was smashed, but the Buddha's light that fell on the head was also hit outward by the huge impact of the golden light of the dragon's scales. " .

The ancient river was so popular that he almost vomited blood. This string of Buddha beads is the most precious treasure he has carried with him since he practiced. After countless years of Buddha's power and mind, he has been connected with him, and his power is no weaker than ordinary fairy weapons. But after being hit by Don't begging, the Buddha beads were swept away by the chaotic airflow, and even the Taiyi Jinxian could not find such a small string of Buddha beads in the chaotic starry sky.

As we all know, Buddhist monks have always been suffering. They usually only have two or three portable Buddha treasures, which are the treasures of all the Buddha's power and thoughts in their bodies. They have always paid much attention to other things outside the body. The ancient river man only has this string of Buddha beads, which is such a portable Buddha's artifact. After so many years of hard work, all his efforts have fallen on this string of Buddha beads! The sudden loss is here. Even if the people on the ancient river have cultivated their minds, they have a lot of heat, and they are still very angry. Swearing.

"The damn junior is still the treasure of the Buddha!" The people on the ancient river raised their eyebrows upside down, and they didn't bother to chase Yuanhua Lao Rent. Instead, with a wave of his right hand, the huge claws shaped like a roc claw flew out and grabbed it down. If this claw is strong, with the power gap between him and Don't begging, Don't beg will definitely be broken by him. At this time, the people on the ancient river don't bother to pay attention to whether Begging is predestined to his Buddhism.

With a cold snort, Don't beg also clenched his teeth, and his heart was twitching. The garributary dragon scale shield just made alms, and at least 10,000 dragon scales were shattered by Buddha beads. This is a heavy treasure made by the dragon scales he painstakingly collected from the ancestral grave of Wanying Laolong. He lost this 10,000 dragon scales, and the attack and defense of the dragon scale shield suddenly decreased by 40%.

"Old bald donkey, you still have my dragon scales!" Don't beg, he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently. His eyes stared, his eyebrows opened, and the cold electric microscope suddenly sprayed out more than a hundred piercing purple electric light, which hit the people on the ancient river. At the same time, Don't beg to take out all the fairy charms rewarded by Jiang Yun's ancestor and the two masters, Bai Xia and Qingwu, and throw them back like death.

The people on the ancient river snorted, and the clearly visible muscle stripes under his skin bulged. His golden arhat body was launched, and the thunder from the cold electron microscope fell on him, which blew his body "dangdang, sounded, like knocking a golden bell, but it just blew up a piece of skin on his chest, not even Blood gushed out.

But after all, the cold electric microscope is a fusion of the essence of nine-day thunder. After such a long effort to cultivate, the power of the cold electric microscope is close to that of ordinary fairy weapons. Although these thunder lights failed to hit the people on the ancient river and depleted a lot of his vitality, the people's hearts on the ancient river were stuffy, and their eyes were dark, and they were forced to hover in place and unable to move. Dozens of fairy charms broke out. Don't beg did not trigger the fairy magic in the fairy charm according to the formal means, but detonated dozens of fairy charms at the same time in the most violent and direct way. Large white clouds, water vapor, blue fog, and strong light turned into a hazy brilliance. The roc claws of the ancient river were suddenly blown to pieces, and the corridor opened up by Yuanhua's ancestors was also suddenly collapsed.

Being hanged by the fairy charm, the chaotic airflow around him surged inward. He almost didn't get the people on the ancient river involved in the chaotic starry sky, which scared him to lose his voice and scream. He grabbed Miao Miao Zhenren's ankle, who rushed to come, and then barely struggled out. And the many immortals chasing behind were also blocked by the suddenly collapsed corridor, and the distance between them and them suddenly became much farther.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuanhua's ancestor suddenly changed the direction of flight and flew through the chaotic starry sky in the oblique thorn. The idiot followed quickly with Begging and others, but he didn't forget to pat Don't beg on the shoulder and shouted, "Don't beg, good boy, do a good job!"

The ancestor of Yuanhua, who was busy running away in front of him, also praised: "It's really beautiful. As long as you avoid today, this fairy sword is the treasure of my Yuanhuamen town!" Miao Zai, Miao Zai didn't expect that Huiling had such a treasure in his hand, which disrupted the situation, otherwise everything would be in our calculation.

Don't beg to hear the words and smile bitterly. When they secretly discussed this matter in Qingya Mountain that day, they really didn't expect such a result.

Originally, everything was planned. Don't beg for 110 disciples to kill the comet disciples and seize the ownership of the spirit stone planet. This is the first step. Then Yuanhua's ancestor had been sitting at the Qingya Xingshan Gate until the final challenge of Huiling Zhenren, and then came to the scene through the move array arranged in advance to deal with the seriously injured Huiling Zhenren with an intact body. This is a sure win-win situation.

As long as Yuanhua's ancestor killed Huiling Zhenren, Yuanhuamen won this game completely. Unexpectedly, the root of Huiling Zhenren's courage to add attention was actually a fairy sword of more than 18 grades, which caused chaos and made the people of Yuanhuamen have to flee in embarrassment.

Even, don't be curious. If Huiling hadn't owned this fairy sword, would Yuanhua's ancestor use his strange little cloth? That little cloth strip can instantly annihilate the real person of Huiling. This way is extraordinary. Look at the appearance, this cloth strip should be the means of Yuanhua's ancestor to press the bottom of the box!

However, although things have changed, the result is always good.

Yuanhuamen justly won the Huangqi Star, its own territory has doubled, and it can still monopolize the spirit stone planet. The future development prospects of the sect are really bright. At the thought of pride, whether it is Yuanhua's ancestors, idiots, or even don't beg and other Yuanhua disciples, they all laughed, and the laughter was full of pride.

Not only Huangjixing and the spirit stone planet, Yuanhua's ancestor also got such a top-quality fairy sword. In the future, in the Pro Heaven, Yuanhua Gate will definitely sit big! With a strong teacher as a backer, is it necessary to talk about the future development of many teachers?

The pressure from the front suddenly lightened, and Yuanhua's ancestors rushed out of the chaotic starry sky with all the people.

The fairy sword in his hand suddenly chirped gently, and the ancestor of Yuanhua had forcibly entered the imprint of consciousness in the weapon when the most weakest of the weapon.

At this moment, a strange light rushed in the oblique thorn, and panicked Zhen rushed to Yuanhua Laozu.

"Yuanhua, how dare you kill my disciples of Qi Anger?" The annihilant was a thunderbolt in front of him.