Chapter 890: The Great Hand of the Golden Ruyi

These disciples of Taihao Sect had naturally heard of Yi Chu's reputation. At this time, they heard that Yi Chu was breaking into the mountain gate. They were panicked and their expressions changed drastically!

"Dangdangdang..."

Amid the melodious bells, various flying talismans rushed straight from all directions, and the entire Taihao mountains were all in chaos.

"Hahaha, God really helps me. The Blood Ming Ancestor actually ran to my Taihao Sect alone to play wildly. This time I will make it difficult for him to come and go! I just happened to have practiced the Three Yuan Immortal Sword given by the ancestor. Today, I will kill the Blood Ming Ancestor in Taihao's mountains." The moment Nishui Han, wearing white clothes, so he rose into the air and rushed straight towards the direction where Yi Chu appeared.

With the flying out of his sect leader, dozens of sword lights that reached the realm of the soul flew out from Taihao's mountains. In just a few days, so many masters of the soul were able to cultivate so many masters of the soul. The foundation of the Taihao Sect is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary sects.

"Ancestor Xueming, today is your death!" The cold sword light of the Neshui River rushed into the sky and shouted loudly at Yi Chu.

With this shout, Yi Chu also saw the Nishuihan standing in the air. The two of them had been fighting each other for many years and were old opponents. This time, they caused trouble to the old opponent, which was a very pleasant thing.

"Nishuihan, you really breathed a lot, but this time," Yi Chu glanced at Nishuihan with disdain and said coldly.

As the lord of one side, Nishuihan has never been insulted like this? What's more, he and Yi Chu have a deep hatred! He was not polite at the moment, and a flying sword hovered and rushed towards Yi Chu.

The masters of the primordial spirits who followed Nishui Han, saw Nishui Han taking action at this time, and did not hesitate at the moment. All kinds of magic weapons were instantly killed at Yi Chu like bullets.

At this moment, Yi Chu was seriously injured. But these attacks at most were at the level of the soul and magic phase, and he couldn't do anything to him. Looking at dozens of flying swords, Yi Chu was about to dodge, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura and swept from a distance!

"Dear brothers, there is a demon attack, you must be careful!"

A heart-wrenching roar was spit out of Yi Chu's mouth, and with the roar, a black light enveloped Yi Chu's body.

Yi Chu's shout made Nishui Han and others stunned. He thought to himself that the Blood Ming Ancestor was extremely cunning. Could it be that they were really hiding some ambush method? If this is true, then this time it might not be good!

Just as they guessed, Yi Chu in the black light had disappeared without a trace. Looking at Yi Chu who was leaving quickly and quickly, Nishui Han's heart suddenly felt a whim.

This is not right. Although the ancestor Xueming is a fierce man, he would not come to joke with him in boredom. Could it be that there is any conspiracy that he doesn't know? Nishuihan, the thoughts flashed in his mind. As soon as he thought of this, he felt a great force coming from the void.

Under this great force, Nishuihan felt like an ant, and it was hard to resist. He had cultivated his soul that had not been a year, and under the suppression of this great force, he could not move at all!

Fear, deep fear, appeared in Nishuihan's heart, and at this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand.

"The disaster water is invading east, this is the disaster water is invading east. No wonder the Blood Ming Ancestor dared to come to their Taihao Sect alone. It turned out that the one who fought was actually this bad idea!"

Although he had suddenly realized it in his heart, he had no chance to speak now. The big hand that blocked the sky like a dark cloud fell straight from the void.

"Bang", in the banging impact, the Taihao mountains instantly turned into pieces under this hand. The Taihao Sect, which is known as commanding the vast land of China for thousands of years, turned into endless dust under this palm.

The moment when the Taihao mountains turned into pieces, the whole person also shattered in the void. As the first person in Taihao Sect, he lived a little longer than ordinary disciples, but this was only a moment, enough for him to see clearly the moment when Taihao Sect turned into ashes.

"Taihao Sect was eventually defeated by this guy!" As soon as this thought arose, Nishuihan's consciousness disappeared without a trace.

The golden hand didn't care at all that he had destroyed a sect that had been passed down in the vast land of China for thousands of years, and he didn't care whether the creatures in this mountain were a little unfair. All he cared about was the black gourd.

As the palms flipped, a plain covering an area of ​​thousands of miles appeared on the earth, and the Taihao mountains that originally stood here no longer existed. The moment the huge palm flew up, it grabbed the void again, and a passage appeared in front of the void.

The big hand flew and sank into the passage for most of the moment. And at the moment when the big hand was in, a black Ruyi stretched out from the passage and knocked it straight towards the palm that was still grabbing out.

Zhunti's big hand was used to traversing all directions, but he was not wary of anyone who would attack him at this time. The cultivation of the man who commanded Black Ruyi was not worse than Zhunti. When Black Ruyi took action, he hit Zhunti's palm a few times.

"Dare you!"

A voice full of anger sounded in the void. The big hand, which was knocked out with three red dots, changed, and five fingers were like swords, pointing towards the black Ruyi.

One hand and one wish, gently colliding on the vast land of China. The collision of these two things seems to be like a child, but the dangers in it are unknown.

"Zhu, why did you attack me?" A faint divine thought suddenly appeared in the big hand and rushed towards the black Ruyi.

"Although Wuzhuang Sect is not my subordinate, it is also a Taoist sect. How can you let you kill it so casually?" The faint voice was without any emotion, but the iron-colored Ruyi in the air hit three points faster at the moment when the words were spoken.

Half an hour passed, and an hour passed. The battle between Dashou and Ruyi still did not take advantage of anyone. Just when the entanglement seemed to be about to continue endlessly, the golden big hand suddenly heard: "The mountains are high and the river is long."

Iron-seeded Ruyi was hitting the joint of the golden big hand. He suddenly heard this sentence, and after a moment of being stunned, he stopped in the air.

As the golden hand flew away in an instant, the black Ruyi and the shadows that broke through the void disappeared without a trace. This war that was enough to destroy the vast land of China seemed to have never happened, and silently dispersed!

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