Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

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With this earth-shattering blow, the two thunders clashed. Ye Tian gained the upper hand with the help of Thunder Gate’s supernatural powers. The five elements of chaos, the **** of thunder, shredded all the clusters of Immortal Haotian’s thunder spears, and then continued to crush them like a torrent. Immortal Lord Xiang Haotian.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. The Haotian Immortal Sect was recognized by the Inner Gate as the first person in Thunder. All kinds of Thunder's supernatural powers came with his hands, and he was called "Duke Thunder", but in front of Ye Tian, ​​he was instantly compared. NS.

Those two thunder gates are enough to crush all the thunder ways of the Haotian Immortal Sect, all the thunder supernatural powers.

Boom boom boom!

The five-color divine light rushed out of the Haotian mirror, like the surging Yangtze River, sweeping back and forth. Although it took some effort, the five-element chaotic divine thunder was eventually wiped out, and it was not able to hurt the immortal master Haotian.

In this process, the old sage of Ziwei’s Dragon Slashing Sword arrived, like a wheel war, and attacked Ye Tian for the third time, without giving him a bit of breathing time.

At this time, the Ziying Sword in Ye Tian's hand had not been raised yet, or even urged, because a sword was split just now, and the brilliance was dim. The two Thunder Gates were also being dragged by the Haotian Xianzong with Haotian Mirrors, and the thunder was vast, but they could not attack the old sage master of Ziwei.

The aura on his body, after these two waves of attacks, dropped again, and the golden light shrouded in his body dimmed a lot.

"No matter how much the pill is condensed, it is not a golden pill after all. Only a golden pill can be immortal, only a golden pill can be immortal, and only a golden pill can continuously release energy like a perpetual motion machine." Mother Jade Chi whispered, the Western Emperor who was originally clenched in her hand. Tower, Panasonic scored a bit.

After all, she was born in the fairy gate, and her heart is in the fairy gate, and she will not let Ye Tian become the master of the fairy gate. The West Emperor Tower in her hand was to guard against Ye Tian, ​​not the Haotian Immortal Sect and others.

"No! Uncle!" Xiao Yue'er yelled, suddenly jumped up and rushed into the void, to join the battle and share the pressure for Ye Tian.

Of course, it was impossible for the Virgin to let her do this. With a wave of her sleeves, an invisible force rolled her down and stayed by her side honestly.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The dragon sword clanks, like a sky dragon roaring into the sky, a thousand-zhang sword light burst out from the cold blade, like a thousand-zhang dragon, smashing the heaven and the earth, and smashing the Tianling Gai towards Ye Tian.

This was a stab at the extreme, splitting the void, opening the sky, and wailing when the sky was overwhelming.

Under this sword, even the Haotian Immortal Sect, the Sword Master of Shushan, and the Mother of God of Yaochi, were so powerful that the dog didn't dare to directly stun the front.

The combat power of the old sage of Ziwei was vividly manifested at this moment. Although he was old, the sword in his hand was not old.

Because of the excessive force, the muscles of the old sage master of Ziwei's face were distorted, purple light shrouded all over, purple blood boiled, and a purple water dragon appeared behind him. It was the soul of a water dragon that was sealed in the dragon sword. Act as an instrument spirit.

"Devil Ye Xiao, refuse to accept? If you kneel down and beg for mercy and promise to imprison me in the Ziwei jail for five hundred years, I can spare you not to die." The old sage of Ziwei said, his voice was like thunder and anger, and he would persuade him to surrender again.

Even though he said that, the pressure on his hands was unabated, and it was true to persuade him to surrender, and to disturb Ye Tian's mind.

At this moment, the thousand-zhang dragon-shaped sword light seemed to be the only one in the world, and nothing else was visible. Even the sun, moon and stars seemed insignificant under this knife.

Qianzhang's sword light has not touched Ye Tian's Tianling cover, and the invisible coercion that has fallen has locked up all the hundreds of zhang voids around Ye Tian, ​​and it has become a piece of iron.

"Devil Ye Xiao is finished, he is still defeated after all."

"Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to recover!"

"Faced with the full recovery of the Dragon Slashing Sword, he will not die, and will be severely injured, half of his life will be removed. In the end, he will inevitably die."

…

There were discussions among the crowd, and many people sentenced Ye Tian to death.

Boom!

The Dragon Slashing Sword finally fell down, and no accident happened. Ye Tian didn't avoid it and was slashed.

As if the sun, moon and stars had been cut down, this sword shocked the world, weeping ghosts, and the sky was dazzling. It was a surging sword energy, as well as the remaining sword energy of the green rainbow sword purple, the Ying sword, and the residual lightning and thunder.

Everything is like returning to the state of chaos at the beginning, nothing can be seen, only the aura of great destruction swept across the world, destroying all obstacles with a force of destruction.

The ground directly below was originally a large mountain and mountain, but now the mountain is gone, only a huge deep pit with a radius of several thousand meters, as if it had been struck by dozens or hundreds of meteorites.

Immediately before the shocking explosion, some sharp-eyed people saw that Ye Tianyu protruded a slender, crystal-clear palm, as if he wanted to grab the Dragon Sword with his bare hands.

"It's ridiculous that the worm shakes the tree!"

Everyone who saw this scene thought of this saying at the same time, and didn't think he could do it at all.

However, after a glimpse of surprise, some people saw his eyes, with a smile but a smile, with a touch of determination and a touch of contempt.

Isn't there any profound meaning to this?

"Uncle!" Xiao Yueer cried loudly.

"Junior sister, mourning, this Yaochi will be your home in the future." The Mother of Yaochi stroked Xiao Yueer's hair and comforted softly.

"Oh!" Mother Yao Chi sighed, not feeling sorry for Ye Tian's death, but feeling sorry for the fall of a peerless Tianjiao.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Tian's existence may not be able to appear for tens of thousands of years. As long as he is born, he is the protagonist of the times, the son of luck, Gaia's peers, and Gaia's contemporary.

The battle was over, and many people on the ground began to disperse. Some people have weak legs and limps when they walk.

It is worthwhile to witness this earth-shattering battle in my life.

The chaotic mist on the sky is gradually dissipating, revealing a bright universe.

"Old Holy Master, you made a great contribution." Immortal Master Haotian laughed.

With a loud sound, the Qinghong sword in the hands of the Shushan Jianzong was also included in the sheath.

However, the old sage of Ziwei had a solemn expression, keeping his hands in the posture of holding a knife, and did not move for a long time.

He was not pretending to be cool, but the Dragon Slashing Sword could only be pressed to this height, and it was difficult to drop a minute. He wanted to draw the knife, but he couldn't do the same.

"This is impossible!" The old sage master of Ziwei shouted angrily, desperately pressing the saber down.

"What's impossible?"

Everyone was surprised.

Immortal Master Haotian and Sword Master Shushan suddenly brightened their eyes, pushing their eyesight to the extreme, looking into the dazzling glare.

There are other Jindan powers that are also doing this.

In fact, they should be able to see the clues if the old sage master of Ziwei could not cut it to the end with this knife.

In the dazzling brilliance, a figure stood proudly, with his right arm raised high, fingers spread apart, in a posture of supporting and lifting. Qianzhang Daomang was gripped tightly, and the sound of angry dragons groaned.

The old sage Ren Ziwei tried desperately, and it was difficult for him to get in the slightest. The dragon-shaped sword-shaped gang of thousands of feet seemed to be grasped by the crystal-like jade hand for seven inches, the most deadly weakness.

"Receive the magic weapon with bare hands!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Dan Zhenjun all breathed a sigh of relief.

Click!

Suddenly, the big jade-like hand slammed hard, and the dragon-shaped sword shattered every inch, and the dense cracks spread toward the old sage of the crape myrtle like lightning.

That figure suddenly stepped out, making a fist with his right hand, as if opening a bow to draw an arrow, and pulling the big fist of the sand bowl behind him, accumulating the strength to the extreme, and the void at the tip of the fist was about to collapse.

"Old Holy Master, be careful!" Immortal Master Haotian reminded loudly, quickly took out the Haotian mirror, and attacked the figure with five-color divine light.

The Qinghong sword behind the Sword Master Shushan was also unsheathed again, and the people followed the sword and rushed towards the direction of the old sage master of Ziwei.

But it was too late, Ye Tian's speed was too fast, and the cracks on the Qianzhang Jianmang hadn't even spread to the hands of the old sage master of Ziwei, Ye Tian had already arrived.

A group of people on the ground waited, only to realize that Ye Tian was not dead, and he took the blow of the Dragon Slashing Sword.

Everyone was surprised and dumbfounded.

No one thought that Ye Tian could come alive under such a terrifying blow.

It was the Virgin of Yaochi, and his expression revealed an unbelievable look.

"No, it's impossible! Who are you that can catch the Dragon Slashing Sword I taught?" Old Sage Master Ziwei's face was pale, a little mad.

"My ability, how can you guess it?" Ye Tian said coldly, without sadness or joy in his eyes, just like eternal blue sky.

"You want to kill me, it's absolutely impossible." The old saint master of Ziwei roared, backing back again and again.

Even, in order to protect himself, he pulled the gold cores around him upside down and used them as human-shaped shields.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ye Tian's fist was invincible, and the few gold cores only slowed Ye Tian's speed by a little, and they were swept away and turned into masses of blood mist.

Before the blood mist had time to disperse, it was attracted by a gravitational vortex at the tip of Ye Tian's fist.

This vortex was like a black hole, sending out a powerful absorption power, which was a variant magical power of the world in Ye Tian's palm.

Although the old saint of Ziwei was backing away, he could clearly feel the attraction on Ye Tian's fist, as if a magnet was attracting him, and the attraction was getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Tian was already faster than him, and coupled with the gravitational force of the boxing front, he was quickly chased and had to fight.

At this time, he discovered that the cracks on the dragon-shaped blade of Qianzhang had spread to the body of the Dragon Slashing Sword, the blade of Qianzhang had disappeared, and there were a few more cracks on the incomplete Dragon Slashing Sword. There was a groan.

"The purple gas comes from the east, and the ice is ten thousand years!"

The old saint Ziwei suddenly shouted, and a purple mist burst out of his body, which quickly condensed into ice, covering his whole body.

The ice layer spread rapidly, almost in an instant, it turned into a miniature iceberg as high as more than ten feet, lying in front of Ye Tian.

The body of the old saint of Ziwei hid inside to resist Ye Tian's attack.

This ice, made of purple gas, was harder than steel, and could not be broken by heavy artillery.

Of course, no matter how strong the iceberg is, Old Sage Master Ziwei doesn't think Ye Tian can't break it, but even if it can only resist one second or two seconds, it is enough, Immortal Master Haotian and Sword Master Shushan will come.

"Ye Tian, ​​be merciful. Let's end today's battle. Take a step back each." The voice of Mother Yaochi also came over, begging Ye Tian for mercy.

And her people are also flying up into the air, holding Yaochi's Zhenzong artifact, the Western Emperor Bell in their hands.

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