Money in the heavens

Under the scorching sun, strong winds rolled up the gravel on the ground one by one.

A tall mountain peak was directly smashed into pieces by a big hand that blocked the sky and the sun. It ended up with the same fate as gravel, and was swept away by the hurricane and flew into the distance.

The originally lofty mountains and forests have now turned into plains under the casual palm of the ancient saint.

This is the power of the saint, and this is the true portrayal of the fact that all saints are ants.

A drop of blood or a strand of hair of a saint can crush mountains and rivers, let alone a palm of his hand?

The giant hand that covers the sky is about to fall, and the sacred furnace that protects everyone is crumbling.

But Zhou Yi, who was about to use the imperial weapons, was stopped by Shang Yi, which shocked Zhou Yi.

Immediately he realized that since Shang Yi stopped him, it meant that he had a deeper meaning and thought.

The next moment, a colorful ray of light flashed, and the giant hand covering the sky disappeared immediately, and the three people of Si Sheng who worked together to activate the holy weapon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancient saint standing in front of Ye Fan and others looked solemnly at the colorful lights in the sky, and his right hand was no longer on his arm.

The holy blood slowly dripped, but under the control of the ancient saint's divine power, it flowed back to his right hand, and he spoke in a low voice:

"The Great Holy Artifact! And it's the Great Holy Artifact that unleashes all its power. Is there still a great saint in the human race?"

This speculation immediately stirred up the waves in the hearts of the saints of the ancient tribe. The imperial path was difficult. Even among the ancient tribes, the great sage was a high-level person. Now there is actually a great saint alive among the human race!

Ye Fan and others looked at the familiar five-color holy sword in the sky, and thought of the five-color fairy golden sword refined by Shang Yi before. The shock in their hearts was no less than that of the ancient saints.

This sword was just a four-pole magic weapon before, but now it has grown into a great holy weapon after not seeing it for a long time.

The great sage's pressure fell, just like the ancient sage suppressed Shang Yi and others just now, the five-color holy sword also suppressed him with its holy power, treating him in the same way as a human being.

The ancient saint looked horrified and exclaimed:

"No, you can't kill me, my ancient clan also has a great sage!"

The five-colored holy sword ignored him, and a five-colored sword light fell. The head of the ancient saint was cut off by the holy sword. Even the saint's energy in his body was purified away by the sword light, leaving only the pure essence of flesh and blood.

At this time, the body of the ancient saint also turned into a strange beast as huge as a mountain.

"Hiss~!"

What a powerful holy sword, a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

Then they saluted to the sky and said:

"Thank you, Great Sage, for taking the initiative!"

The tip of the five-colored holy sword clicked twice, as if it was a nod, and then the five-colored light fell. The body of the ancient saint below was taken away by the holy sword, and then left through the air.

The ancestor of the Ji family sighed:

"Tigers and leopards are hidden deep in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields! There are people outside the world of Beidou cultivation. There are people outside the world. First it was the two sages from Tianxuan Holy Land, and now there is a powerful sage of swordsmanship. Now Old Man Shui in Beidou can't see clearly either. .

He didn't know that the five-colored holy sword in the sky was not controlled by the hidden great sage, but that it was a living divine weapon in itself, equivalent to a strong man at the peak of the great sage.

Elsewhere, many monks who left Taixuan Sect through various means were attacked by saints from the ancient clan, but they were all killed by the colorful holy swords that came from the air and their bodies were taken away.

Shang Yi has already carved his distanceless magical power into the five-color immortal golden sword. Therefore, the holy sword can also ignore distance and teleport at will. Only then can he save all the monks who left Taixuanmen in such a short period of time. .

On Wang Teng's side, at the moment when the ancient saint appeared and was about to take action, Wang Teng directly sacrificed Luan Gu Emperor's imperial weapon "Luan Gu Ax", burning a large amount of source to revive the imperial weapon, and forcefully killed the ancient saint. Behead.

And with the emergence of the "Ancient Axe", the forces that coveted Wang Teng immediately retreated. At the same time, they lamented that the Wang family was really lucky. It was equivalent to receiving the inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, and they immediately stood shoulder to shoulder with the ancient Ji family and the Jiang family. .

Only Hua Yunfei used the "Ten Thousand Miles of Traceless Talisman" refined by the saints of the past of Taixuan Sect to be directly transported thousands of miles away from Taixuan Sect. He was not targeted by the saints of the ancient clan, and he did not see the shock. A heart-warming scene.

As for Shang Yi, when the Five Colored Holy Sword left, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Yi was about to say something, but saw Shang Yi secretly signaling him to stay vigilant and even use Hetu Luoshu.

Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, but his heart suddenly became nervous. The second imperial weapon was not exposed in the scene just now, but now it is about to be used. Is there a more powerful enemy than the saint next?

Could it be that the great sage of the ancient tribe would take action?

Just as Zhou Yi's mind was racing and he was secretly communicating with Hetuluoshu, a black light suddenly fell down towards them.

"Ouch~!"

A dragon roar sounded in the black light, and then the powerful imperial power enveloped them.

Si Sheng, Lao Tianshi, Ji family ancestor and others suddenly changed their expressions, looking at the black light above in horror and despair.

Ji Ziyue also looked desperate, holding Ye Fan's hand tightly with her right hand, as if she wanted to die with him and never be separated.

Zhou Yi, who was already prepared, instantly sent the Hetu Luoshu and directly communicated with the origin of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

A diagram of the Universe and the Eight Trigrams enveloped Shang Yi and the others, protecting them firmly within it.

At the moment when the black light fell, the Bagua map rotated, transforming all the energy meaning of the black light into eight kinds of power, and the Bagua map that protected everyone became more powerful and solid.

"How is it possible!? There is actually another imperial weapon!"

An old voice sounded in the air, with an indescribable horror.

The owner of the Ji family also looked at Zhou Yi in horror. He didn't expect that the Shanglou had another imperial weapon in addition to the Human Emperor Seal, and it was actually let this young man who was not so outstanding to control it.

Ji Haoyue also looked at Zhou Yi with burning eyes. Being able to control the imperial weapon shows his status in the Shanglou, and can also glimpse Zhou Yi's extraordinaryness. After all, even Ye Fan, who is an ancient saint, didn't control it.

Zhou Yi sneered:

"There are many things you can't think of!"

As he said, the Hetu Luoshu in his hand unfolded, and another Bagua map was printed in the air. Then the imperial weapon hidden in the void and the mastermind behind the scenes were shaken out by the Bagua map.

The mastermind shouted in shock and anger:

"Impossible!? You are just a small cultivator at the Dao Palace level, how could you possibly revive the Emperor's Arms to this extent?"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and said:

"The circulation of the Eight Trigrams is naturally the power you lent me!"

It turns out that the power absorbed by the Eight Trigrams just now can not only protect Shang Yi and others, but also be used to revive the power of the Emperor's Arms. With such an ability, Zhou Yi almost doesn't need to worry about running out of his own divine power and being sucked dry by the Emperor's Arms to death.

After a brief shock, the Ji family ancestor stared at the exposed imperial weapon above with anger and shouted:

"Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod!? Does Yaoguang Holy Land want to go to war with the Ji family?"

The black-robed man who came out with the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod stared at everyone and said with a grim face:

"Hmph, if the second imperial weapon had not suddenly appeared in the Shang Building, how could this old man be exposed."

Shang Yi below looked at the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod in the sky, then looked at the little girl in Ye Fan's arms, and said in a strange look:

"If other forces come, there may be a battle, but the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod of Yaoguang Holy Land, isn't this a gift of treasure?"