Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Zixiao Palace.

Tai Shang Shan River Society Ji Tu.

Hongjun Daozu's face changed completely.

If Wu Yunxian only attained quasi-sainthood, he could still accept this.

Because the dark cloud immortal will be directly killed by the Heavenly Dao with the Purple Sky God Thunder.

But the dark clouds at the moment.

Not only did he achieve quasi-sainthood, but he also directly broke through to the peak of quasi-saint.

Moreover.

This dark cloud immortal's sword intent actually extinguished the fully formed Purple Sky Divine Thunder?

This made Hongjun Daozu how could he accept it.

What is Purple Sky God Thunder?

It is the strongest thunder tribulation heavenly punishment in the Heavenly Dao.

It is an existence that even the Mixed Element Saint resists, and has to pay a price.

But now.

Was a look from Wu Yunxian, a sword intent?

How is this possible!

Hongjun Daozu didn't want to believe it in his heart.

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.

But Hongjun thought of an extremely bad idea for him.

That is, although Wuyunxian is only a quasi-saint peak at this moment.

But his combat power can be comparable to that of a saint, right?

This is not Hongjun Daozu exaggerating.

At this moment, this was also the same thought in Chu Yuan's heart.

Although Wu Yunxian is inferior to a saint in all-round combat power, he can't even compare with the weakest saint.

However, Wuyunxian alone was probably enough to compete with the saint with his sword path alone.

Not a saint, but a saint of peace.

This was enough to see how strong the Wuyun Immortal comprehended how strong the First Sword of the Flood Wilderness was!

Thinking of this, Chu Yuan was also a little interested in his Hongmeng First Sword.

Wu Yunxian's first sword of the Flood Wilderness is so strong.

Then how far will his Hongmeng first sword go?

However, this was not the time for Chu Yuan to make a move, and he still held back this idea.

Old Ancestor Yang Mei was extremely happy on the side.

He looked at Wu Yunxian, and his heart was already satisfied.

In his eyes, this dark cloud immortal was originally just a genius.

But this genius surprised him again and again, and he kept breaking Yang Mei's opinion of Wuyunxian.

Moreover.

By now, the Wuyun Immortal Certificate was at the peak of the Holy Dynasty and became a giant of the Flood Wilderness.

Such beings are no longer just geniuses.

But.

A genius who has grown up. 18 Yang Mei Old Ancestor has seen countless geniuses, but they die and fall abound.

There are very few that can really grow.

But this dark cloud fairy has really grown.

Its current combat power has already made Yang Mei a little side-eyed.

Yang Mei turned to look at Chu Yuan.

"Taichu Daoyou."

"This white-clothed sword immortal you mentioned is really a peerless talent."

"Not only are the qualifications extraordinary, but now this strength has also fully grown."

"Such a talent is really rare."

"And judging from the poor way, he should already be able to compete with the ordinary Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal with the sword path alone."

Listening to Yang Mei's words, Hongjun Daozu's face was once again half ugly.

But he also had to admit it in his heart.

This Wuyunxian, the talent qualification is indeed too strong.

A well-deserved talent.

But although he admitted it in his heart, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was still unconvinced on his face.

How strong can Wuyunxian be?

What if you cross the Purple Sky Divine Thunder and get the recognition of the Heavenly Dao?

He had already revealed his meaning to Zhun Ti.

In the face of a true saint, Wu Yunxian has no chance no matter how strong he is.

The words that there are ants under the saint are not just words!

The game between him and Chu Yuan is not over yet.

In front of the gate of Jinao Island Mountain.

Wuyunxian stood proudly.

A sword intent slowly formed in the right palm and was directly swung out by it.

It was the saint doppelganger, Bodhi Laozu!

This moment!

Countless powerful eyes condensed!

Wuyunxian swung his sword at Bodhi Laozu, although Bodhi was only a saint doppelganger.

But Wu Yunxian's move was indeed a move against the saint and offended the saint.

Before receiving the introduction, you may have some scruples and will not come here in person.

But if Wu Yunxian really provoked the face of the saint.

Then no matter how good the temper is, he will definitely not swallow his anger.

Nuwa and Houtu's gaze fell on Mount Meru, and a divine thought kept staring at it.

Monitor the connection for changes.

But the two sighed a little.

The war continued to this day, and they gradually calmed down.

If Zhun Ti really made a move, then they couldn't go there in person.

If he had protected Wuyunxian before, he would have committed it.

But now Wu Yunxian himself is no longer in danger.

Just to kill the lantern and expose the plot between them and Chu Yuan, this is somewhat worth the loss.

The burning lamp can be killed at any time, but the earth-shattering plan involving humanitarian, tunnel, and interceptive teachings cannot be lost.

If Wu Yunxian really wanted to kill the lantern, it would only be up to him.

Nuwa and Houtu couldn't help much.

Unless the Zhun Zhu Zhu made a move on Wu Yunxian, the two of them would not come forward in person.

And Wuyunxian didn't know that they had the support of the two saints Nuwa and Houtu at this moment.

In his heart, he was still thinking about the tragic situation of the Intercept Sect being calculated by the four saints in the battle of sealing gods.

In the end, the image of Ten Thousand Immortals being imprisoned for eternity continued to circulate in his heart.

Wuyunxian thought in his heart that they could only rely on themselves.

At this moment, all the junior disciples were also in retreat, the Tongtian Sect Lord was closed, and Chu Yuan was even missing.

Intercept the sect, he is the face.

Burn the lamp to provoke a meal, just like that, let him run.

Wu Yunxian was unwilling.

Wu Yunxian's voice was proud, and his tone was full of judgment.

"The deputy sect leader of the Interpretation Sect burns the lamp Daoist, provokes the face of my saint sect, provokes the face of my master and saint, and provokes the face of my master brother."

"Today, I, Wuyunxian, cut it off."

"Whoever stops me..."

Wu Yunxian's eyes froze, and the sharp sword intent directly hit the heart of Bodhi Old Ancestor.

"Kill them all together!!"

When the words fell, the sword of Wuyunxian really swung out!

This moment.

In a flash.

"Sword Qi spans 30,000 li, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!"

Heaven and earth seemed silent.

The glass lamp swaying in the wind behind Bodhi stopped fluctuating.

The flame seemed to be directly stunned there.

Bodhi Old Ancestor was directly calmed by Wu Yunxian's gaze.

Only now have I come to my senses.

And after slowing down, he watched Wu Yunxian slash a sword towards him, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Er dares to provoke the saint!"

"It's really looking for death!"

The six pure bamboos in the hands of Bodhi Old Ancestor were thrown out instantly.

Under the use of Bodhi Ancestor, the power of the ultimate innate spirit treasure is even stronger.

Six pure bamboos broke through the sky and faced the sword light of Wuyunxian.

Looking at Wu Yunxian's sword, all the great powers gasped.

Among them, Dang Yi Ti felt the most profoundly.

Because Bodhi is his doppelganger, he can empathize.

At the moment in his perception.

It seemed that only the sword light of Wuyunxian was left in the heavens and the earth!

And what doesn't it feel like?

Jun Ti felt the power of that sword.

He is also a saint, although Bodhisattva is not his doppelganger.

But just by the thought of the sage who was there, he already felt the power of the sword of Wuyunxian.

Think of this.

The two couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at each other.

Jun Ti said in shock.

"Senior Brother, has this sword of Dark Cloud Immortal already surpassed the Tongtian Daoist?"

Hearing Jun Ti's words, he nodded helplessly.

"Yes, junior brother."

"Even if it is not as good as the Tongtian Daoist in terms of mana."

"But this sword intent is stronger than the Tongtian Daoist."

The tone of the quotation was a little melancholy.

This dark cloud immortal is just one of the seven immortals who serve in the sky.

If it sounds good, it is called immortal, and if it does not sound good, it is a servant of heaven.

And it was a servant of Tongtian who turned out to be so strong??

Why hasn't he had such a good thing in the West ??

If there is one, he will definitely treat it as a treasure and offer it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Let him sit in this Buddha's throne.

Jun Ti was also sad.

"Senior Brother, how do I feel, my good corpse is going to be beheaded?"

"Wu Yunxian's sword, it's not like he can block it."

Izuku sighed.

"As a last resort, you and I still can't come forward in person."

"A good corpse is just a good corpse, but it is not impossible to be resurrected."

"Let Bodhi burst out all his mana, and block that sword no matter what."

Jun Ti nodded.

"That's all, Senior Brother."

"But what if you can't stop it?"

The receiver was instantly stunned.

A moment later, he lamented.

"Then you and I must follow the will of the Dao Ancestor, and we can only appear in person."

Jun Ti nodded helplessly.

If it weren't for the last resort, the two of them really didn't want to take action personally.

Nuwa and Houtu's warning is unclear.

But after so long, the two still connected these two completely different things.

And if they personally strike.

First, it damages the face of the saint.

Second, it may also offend Nuwa and Houtu.

Third, the Tongtian Sect Lord will inevitably be offended to death.

In the future, this will open the gods, and it is difficult to guarantee that Tongtian will not sacrifice his life to involve him in the West.

Until then.

The death of a Buddha, both of them had heartache for a long time.

This is also the reason why the two do not want to appear in person.

And inside the palace.

Nuwa looked at Wu Yunxian's sword, and her eyes suddenly remembered Chu Yuan.

The same is a white coat.

However, Chu Yuan was not as arrogant as Wu Yunxian.

But Chu Yuan's self-confidence comes from his bones.

As if nothing could knock him down.

Nuwa suddenly thought.

Wu Yunxian is Chu Yuan's junior disciple, and he is already so powerful.

So if Chu Yuan draws his sword, what will happen to the scene?

Nuwa's eyes were full of interest, even mixed with a trace of longing.

That day and Chu Yuan parted.

After that, Nuwa fell in love every day.

Originally, Nuwa was a saint, and she would not have such feelings at all.

But Chu Yuan's body is inexplicably attracted to Nuwa.

The idea came up, and Nuwa couldn't suppress it if she wanted to.

She didn't know what was wrong with her.

And Nuwa is like this.

Among the prefectures.

The twelve ancestors looked at Wuyunxian's sword, and they all looked lost.

Zhu Rong muttered.

"Am I right?"

"This Wuyunxian brother is so strong??"

"This sword, I may not be able to block it at my peak."

As Zhu Rong said this, Di Jiang and the others were also shocked.

Even Dijiang himself felt.

If he faces this sword during the period of total victory.

Without using spatial ability, with Zu Wu's physical body alone, he would not be able to block this sword at all.

It will definitely be directly cut off.

Wu Yunxian's sword is so terrifying.

The back soil, on the other hand, is calmer.

She looked at Wu Yunxian dressed in white, and also thought of Chu Yuan.

I thought of the man who gave her the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen and helped her resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Chu Yuan's look of carrying his hands and full of confidence still remembers Houtu.

"When will you see me again?"

"This Wuyunxian, you personally instructed it, right?"

Houtu thought about this, and his eyes couldn't help but lose focus.

And outside Jinao Island.

Wu Yunxian's sword that made heaven and earth silent finally collided with Bodhi Laozu.

The sword light is monstrous, and the six pure bamboos are generous.

But the two collided, and there was only a stalemate.

Then!

The six pure bamboos revealed the meaning of being overwhelmed.

Old Ancestor Bodhi's face changed drastically.

He burst out his quasi-Saint peak mana and did his best to urge the six pure bamboos.

Rumble!

The sea roars constantly.

The aftermath of the collision of the two splashed and turned the sea below the 940 upside down.

But no matter how Bodhi struggled, he didn't have the slightest chance in the face of Wuyunxian's sword.

What Wuyunxian comprehended was the first sword of the Flood Barrens!

It is stronger than his master Tongtian!

Moreover, the two sides are still in the same realm.

Wu Yunxian's attack this time, Bodhi could not block it at all.

Next moment!

Six pure bamboos were instantly ejected!

Old Ancestor Bodhi's face changed drastically, and he directly met the sword light with his own flesh.

Zhun Ti gave the order to die, and no matter what, he must keep the burning lamp.

And he is a saint doppelganger, and he can be resurrected when he dies.

Therefore, without scruples too much, Bodhi Old Ancestor burst out into cultivation and met that sword light.

Although the sword light was weakened by half a point by six pure bamboos.

But still tough.

It is not at all that the physical body of Bodhi Laozu can resist.

And as soon as he touched that sword light, his body faintly felt like it was being torn apart.

Bodhi's face changed.

Mount Meru also had a change in face.

Although he overestimated Wuyunxian, he still underestimated Wuyunxian's sword.

The sword of Wuyunxian.

It is not at all that Bodhi Laozu can stop.

It must be the presence of the saint Buddha-figure to block it!

Zixiao Palace, within the map of the Taishang Mountain River Society.

Chu Yuan looked at this scene and smiled faintly.

Old Ancestor Yang Mei admired Wuyunxian even more.

He first looked at Chu Yuan.

"Taichu Daoist, Poor Dao finally understands why you think so highly of him."

"Sword Qi spans 30,000 li, and one sword light chills nineteen continents!"

"This Dark Cloud Immortal, deserve it!"

Yang Mei turned to look at Hongjun again.

"Two Daoists, this discussion is over, and the poor Dao is the first to accept this son as an apprentice."

"Don't rob me, whoever robs me is in a hurry!"

The old ancestor raised his eyebrows, his face was red, and it seemed that what he said was not false at all.

But listen to Yang Mei's words.

Hongjun's face was completely ugly.

If you really let Wu Yunxian's sword cut the lamp.

Then this time he was a complete defeat.

The saints paid great attention to the dough.

When it comes to the level of Hongjun Yangmei, the skin is even more important!

However, Hongjun was not in a hurry.

He decided that the Zhun Ti would come to the rescue of the burning lamp.

After all, it was the order of his Dao Ancestor, and the two did not dare to disobey.

And Mount Meru really wanted to make a move.

The two broke through the void and were about to step in.

As long as their two saints arrived.

No matter how strong Wuyunxian is, he can't turn over any big waves.

Seeing this, Nuwa and Houtu shook their heads and sighed.

Wu Yunxian, after all, still failed to cut the burning lamp.

But at this time.

Tai Shang Shan River Society Ji Tu.

Chu Yuan looked at Hongjun and Yang Mei and smiled slightly.

"Two Daoists, the white-clothed sword immortal has a sword."

"This seat also has a sword, can the two Daoists want to see it?"