The Buzhou Mountain Site!

As a Yuan meeting, Gonggong angrily attacked Buzhou Mountain, causing the collapse of the mountain and the sky to collapse, Buzhou Mountain was gradually forgotten. So many people were confused when they mentioned this.

Although the Jie Sect was almost dead in the Battle of the Gods, the reputation of the Tongtian Sect Master was not damaged at all. In the eyes of the world, the Tongtian Sect Master's Zhuxian Sword Formation failed because Tongtian used one dou four, that is to say, four saints could defeat Tongtian. How powerful is this Tongtian Sect Master?

The leader of Tongtian Sect is the main sword master. Who can surpass the world?

In everyone's eyes, perhaps, except for the noble and mysterious Hongjun Daozu, in terms of swordsmanship, the Tongtian Sect Master should be the best in the world.

But now, another swordsman is going to challenge the authority of the swordsmanship of the Tongtian Sect Master, which immediately attracted countless sword cultivators from all over the world to come to watch the battle.

"Senior brother, you have been in seclusion in the mountains for many years, comprehending the sword art, and have a very high opinion of the sword art. Do you think this Crane Ancestor is overestimating your ability?"

"Over overestimate yourself? You are thinking too much. The swordsmanship of this He Zu is rare in the world, no worse than the leader of Tongtian!"

"How is it possible? The leader of Tongtian's sect is fighting against the saints, with one fight and four swordsmanship, even the saints dare not underestimate him. Who can compare his swordsmanship? Today, he should be the best in swordsmanship!"

"No, the best swordsman in the world are the generals and ministers in ancient times. The generals spread their sword intent all over the world, which created us who understand swordsmanship. The He Zu has already had a great swordsmanship in ancient times. Moreover, for tens of thousands of years, the He Zu has been comprehending the swordsmanship of the Sword Spirit Clan suppressed by the Nine Cauldrons! That is, the swordsman! Now, I don't know how strong it is!"

"Yeah?"

"No matter what, for us sword cultivators, this battle is a huge experience. It is a good understanding and good understanding, and it is good for you and me!"

"good!"

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There were countless spectators and all kinds of voices. Kong Xuan hid among the crowd, and the generals and ministers also came quietly, all looking at the huge mountain fault at the ruins of Mount Buzhou.

Fault mouth.

The He Zu, dressed in white, held a bronze sword in his hand, stood quietly on the top of a convex rock, and closed his eyes and was waiting.

The breeze blew the clothes of the Hezu, but the Hezu did not move at all, and there was no breath around her, as if she was dead. However, when everyone around looked at the Hezu, they seemed to be looking at an unsheathed sword, and all showed surprise.

While the He Zu was waiting, a black stream of light fell from the sky in the distance and instantly stepped on another convex rock not far away.

"The leader of Tongtian is here!" someone exclaimed immediately.

However, the leader of Tongtian came with cold eyes, followed by a few disciples. At this moment, one by one, looked at the He Zu opposite him with cold eyes.

"Ancestor He? Haha, your injury is healed?" Master Tongtian sneered.

The He Zu opposite suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the blood in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a ruthless coldness.

"I will let you taste the same feeling!" He Zu said with cold eyes.

"Same feeling? I think you have no chance, thanks to you? Haha!" Tongtian showed a sneer.

But He Zu stopped talking nonsense and reached out to draw his long sword.

"Squeeze!"

The bronze long sword slowly unsheathed. On the ground centered at the Crane Ancestor, blue lotus thorns suddenly appeared, and the ground gushed, blooming and spreading out from the foot of the Crane Ancestor, so that the strong men watching the battle in the distance kept retreating, showing a look of horror.

Although many sword cultivators knew that the sword path of the Hezu Ancestor was terrifying, they were still stunned by the scene in front of them.

Without any breath, with the sword intent, the void condenses a domain?

With the Crane Ancestor as the center, within a radius of ten miles, it has become a swordsmanship field belonging to the Crane Ancestor. Here, all magic weapons will be suppressed, and only the sword can bloom its power, while the sword only surrenders to the Crane Ancestor!

The sword cultivators were shocked, but the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master opposite were full of jealousy.

If this sword art was not for the final betrayal of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, this sword art would be his own. In his own hands, it would definitely be stronger than the He Zu's.

"In the battle today, I just want you to die!" A cold light flashed in He Zu's eyes.

Without paying attention to any etiquette, He Zu took the lead in taking action.

I saw that the He Zu was like a sword light, shooting at the Tongtian Sect Master in an instant.

Without temptation at the beginning, without being weak first and then strong, what He Zu wanted was to do his best from the first sword. From the first sword, he would kill the leader of Tongtian. The first sword would collapse and the earth would break.

As the sword shot, a black mark was instantly torn apart in the void. The bronze long sword was not transformed by the Kaitian Axe Blade, but the power it showed at this moment was not inferior to the Kaitian Axe Blade.

Tongtian was shocked when he saw the He Zu take action, but he was just shocked. Because Tongtian was confident that although the He Zu's swordsmanship was powerful, his cultivation was too weak. In terms of strength, he must be far from him. He was a saint, but he could mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Tongtian welcomed the He Zu, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand immediately mobilized the power of the Heavenly Way.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The two swords collided, and a huge sword energy storm broke through and shattered countless rocks around them, and all the nearby plants and trees were shattered into pieces.

Most of the people who watched the battle from afar saw only a sword balloon at first sight, and the inside was like a meat grinding field that destroyed everything inside the person. Only powerful sword cultivators could see the horror of this collision inside.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the leader of Tongtian flew backwards in an instant, flying out of the sword aura. He even looked at the He Zu who was shooting again from afar incredible way.

"Impossible, your power, how...!" Master Tongtian exclaimed.

Just now, Tongtian mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao, but he did not do anything, because Tongtian felt that there was no need to deal with He Zu, but who thought that a relaxation would result in a person vomiting blood and flying backwards? Just now, He Zu's sword edge was only one foot away from his neck, just a little bit away?

As he flew backwards, the He Zu shot again.

This time, Tongtian did not dare to neglect, and once again mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao with one sword.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Under the huge collision, this time, Tongtian stabilized his body, but He Zu was not blown away, and a small black hole was actually knocked out at the place where the two swords collided.

A black hole?

Even if a saint takes action, it is rare to reach such a level. The two of them collided with a black hole?

At this time, the other saints had not yet lent their power to the two of them. They were all their own strength.

In an instant, the leader of Tongtian was shocked.

"Your cultivation level is beyond the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?" The leader of Tongtian cult shouted.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun Daozu narrowed his eyes. Standing next to him was Taishang, Yuanshi.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face darkened: "Close to the power of the saint? The 14th level of the Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"No, there is no power of a saint, it's just that the He Ancestor's sword is powerful. His power is probably the twelfth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal!" said the Supreme Sage in a deep voice.

"Twelve level? I remember that the last time I met was just eighth level. Why did he get to the twelve level in just a short time? How did he do it?" Yuanshi Tianzun looked disbelief.

Taishang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Western religion, the Western religion, the Western religion, the Guizhi, Zhunti, and Nuwa also looked at the battlefield from afar.

At this moment, Zhunti was fine. Although Nuwa had known everything before, she was still shocked.

"Chi Zu's cultivation has improved so much this time. Can you...?" Nuwa looked at the two of them.

Zhunti shook his head: "This is just an example, no one else can do it, it's just an opportunity for Uncle He!"

Nuwa nodded with a complicated expression: "Then won't we take action now?"

"Wait first, let them climb their fighting spirit to the extreme, climb their strength to the peak, and then merge with the power of our heavenly way!" Jie Yin shook his head.

Sure enough, as time goes by, He Zu and the leader of Tongtian Sect fight become more and more fierce.

The leader of Tongtian Sect no longer dared to underestimate He Zu. At this moment, his mind was even more tense. The four swords of Zhuxian were all arranged and opened. Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, a huge fierce formation area that was connected to the sky and the earth suddenly appeared.

The He Zu, who has its own swordsmanship, is becoming more and more fierce in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The two of them fought from the ground to the starry sky.

From the beginning, one hits a black hole to the next, there is a black hole in each hit. In the eyes of countless viewers, they can no longer see the figures of the two, and they can only see the flowing light of two swords.

A black sword flowing light, a blue sword flowing light. Two streams of light collided in the void again and again, forming black holes.

It was like setting off firecrackers, with the sound of bangs and bangs, black hole fireworks appeared in the starry sky.

The black hole blooming in the sky made countless sword cultivators feel heartbroken. In this case, they have been there for most of the day. The countless sword cultivators are desperate.

He also obtained the sword intent of the general minister, why are others so scary?

Zixiao's cervix.

Hongjun looked up at the sky deep in the starry sky, his face slightly darkened.

"Did you feel it?" Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"The danger has been reduced, and I feel a sudden heart contraction, as if a group of destruction is coming!" said the Supreme Shou frowned.

"Yes, the outside world Zhong Yue's army is ready to start, it's about to start!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Then we..." Grandpa Yuanshi looked at Hongjun.

But Hongjun said, "Let's start, everyone!"

The three saints of Western religion looked moved and nodded.

I saw that the six great saints suddenly surrounded each of three thousand heavenly paths. Hongjun spoke.

"The sentient beings in Pangu world, today, foreign tribes are coming, Pangu is sleeping. I, seven saints, practice the Dharma on behalf of heaven. Now we need to draw the power of sentient beings to defend Pangu world and be prepared!" Hongjun said.

With a sound of opening, it instantly spreads through the heavenly way to the ears of sentient beings.

The seven great saints take action at the same time, and do not need to obtain permission from sentient beings, and can draw the power of sentient beings on their own.

"call!"

A stream of power of the heavenly way covered the three realms. Suddenly, the hearts of sentient beings became tight, as if they had a big hand, stripping away all the power in their bodies.

"What?" All living beings showed panic.

The next moment, his whole body was exhausted, and all living beings fell to the ground, watching the deprived power in his body form a ball of light floating into the sky.

There are countless sentient beings, and their respective powers are slowly gathering together as the light balls fly in the sky. The small balls are gradually gathering larger and larger. The three realms and six paths, no matter who they are, they are all out of power. What a terrifying power. They are all gathered above the ruins of Buzhou Mountain and controlled by a group of saints!

The power of sentient beings is the beginning!
Chapter completed!