Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Chapter 273: A Cloud Piercing Arrow!

"Senior Brother Bai Ke, the Heavenly Master has an order to protect Patriarch Ziyun's safety!" The Taoist shouted in a low voice, turning into a sword light, breaking through the barrier of heaven and earth in an instant, and going straight into the void.

Behind him, someone responded lightly, and then there was a bang, and the endless sword energy condensed and turned into a huge sword, which flickered and disappeared.

"what is that!"

"He has cultivated the way of the sword to such an extent, is that the emperor who entered the way with the sword?"

"Which clan of Tianjiao can have this kind of swordsmanship? It's terrible!"

"There are still two..."

...

"boom--"

A flash of thunder directly exploded a dao world.

A five-level Taoist monarch died before he even had time to resist.

The thunder light rolled up the fragments of the Dao world, and all of them were collected in the void above the head of the shooter.

In the sky, a female cultivator in red armor flashed.

"Senior Sister Lu Xue!" Under the intertwined thunder and light, the green-robed Taoist whispered in surprise.

"Su Mu, the Heavenly Master has an order to protect the ancestor Ziyun, follow me!" Lu Xue, with a long sword on her back and a golden crown on her head, stretched out her hand, and the space in front of her was blasted by a flash of thunder, and then her The figure disappeared in that space.

"Old Ancestor?" Su Mu was shocked, not daring to be negligent, and quickly set up Lei Guang to follow.

...

"Ziyun..."

In the void, a taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe with an indifferent expression looked at the talisman light on his fingertips with a complicated expression on his face.

"Forget it, no matter what happened in the past, I can't see you die today. You owe me Zixiao, and I will pay it back in person!"

...

"boom--"

Taoist Zihe split the four-cornered demon with a sword in his hand, and then stood in place.

"Uncle Master, don't play, the old ancestor came to the battlefield, he only has the third level of Daojun, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous." Yuan Siyuan's voice rang in Taoist Zihe's ear.

Ziyun?

Headmaster?

Taoist Zihe lost his mind slightly.

Brother...

Only Daojun triple.

Back then, he suppressed his peers,

Senior brother Ziyun who is in charge of Tianshi Palace is only Daojun Sanzhong.

Daojun Sanchong, in this battlefield of hundreds of clans, he can't even protect himself.

In a hundred years, the world is boundless...

Taoist Zihe showed a smile on his face.

A mysterious aura rose from him.

"F*ck!"

Chen Boli couldn't help being rude.

"Unexpectedly, a breakthrough..." A trace of jealousy flashed across Yuan Siyuan's face.

Nima, is it so easy to break through the Emperor Realm?

In the distance, Zi Yi also had a complicated expression on his face.

"Let's go." She waved her hand and stepped back.

Not only her, but others also ran away at high speed.

The emperor realm and the six peaks of the Taoist monarch are completely different.

"Fuck, this guy wants to break through!"

"Farewell, farewell!"

"I can't hold it anymore, withdraw!"

Without hesitation, the three Tianjiao who besieged and killed Zihe all turned around and fled.

Don't run away, waiting to be suppressed?

Taoist Zihe didn't have the heart to take care of them at this time.

On him, the aura that had been suppressed to the extreme suddenly exploded.

A radius of one hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet, one hundred miles, one thousand miles, ten thousand miles!

Whoever does not escape will be suppressed!

Within ten thousand miles, all creatures are out of control.

It seems to be replaying the Dao world, with wind, thunder, rain and electricity, and everything is lonely.

Taoist Zihe raised his hand and grabbed Wanli Space in his hands.

Above his head, in the endless void, the space in the Dao Realm continued to expand, and then traces of lavender immortal energy rose.

Emperor Realm, that is the beginning of transformation to immortal.

"Someone broke through to the emperor in the battlefield of hundreds of clans!"

"Haha, this is interesting!"

"How long has it been since the Emperor Realm appeared? This time, the battlefield of hundreds of clans may become a flesh and blood Shura field..."

...

Countless auras and spiritual senses came, and then quietly left.

Taoist Zihe returned to normal after the qi and blood swelled all over his body.

He took a step forward and said indifferently: "Poverty, take a step first."

After speaking, he flickered and disappeared.

"Senior Brother Yuan, actually, that's the way it is at the Emperor's Realm." Chen Boli rubbed his fists and whispered.

"Nonsense, how do you explain to the master? You can be cruel to outsiders, but keep a low profile to your own people." Yuan Siyuan slapped Chen Boli on the head, making him tremble all over.

"Think about it, there are not many seniors in our sect, and there are not many truly powerful ones among our peers."

Before Chen Boli could speak, Yuan Siyuan had already pointed out with his fingers: "When you cultivate to Tianzun, you won't see many peers."

"That feeling of loneliness, do you want to bear it?"

"Look at the Heavenly Master, who is so strong that he has no friends. On that day, tsk tsk..."

Chen Boli nodded blankly.

It seems that being too strong is not good.

"Let's go, go find the ancestor!" Yuan Siyuan shouted, his figure turned into a gloomy sword light, and left without a sound.

Chen Boli stepped out with one step, the void exploded directly, and then he flew into the void crack.

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"Fellow daoists, hurry up. The poor Taoist will take you to the Bailing Great Domain. My Heavenly Master Palace is powerful and can definitely protect you all."

In the void, hundreds of escaping lights were running at top speed.

Taoist Ziyun who was leading the front had a dry face, but his eyes were full of spirit.

Behind him, those are at least the masters of the third level of the Martial Saint Realm.

Bringing these people back to Tianshi Palace can increase the strength of Tianshi Palace to a higher level.

Thinking of this, he is full of motivation.

"Everyone, Fellow Daoist Ziyun is right. Regardless of whether the Master Palace is really as strong as he said that day, let's go, it is always right to hold a group for warmth."

Wang Zishen mingled among those twilight lights and shouted loudly.

This is true.

If you don't join forces, with these practitioners, who can be the opponent of the Tianjiao of the Hundred Clans?

The others all nodded, speeding up the escape light a little more.

"Om—"

After a cup of tea, Taoist Ziyun, who was flying in front of him, was suddenly shaken, as if he had hit a big net, and his body was frozen.

"boom--"

Dozens of light curtains rose up, surrounding those escaped lights.

"Haha, this net caught a lot!"

Dozens of foreign races wearing armors of various colors gathered around and looked at Taoist Ziyun and the others, all laughing wildly.

All of these alien races have profound cultivation, and they are full of laughter when they look at the practitioners caught in the net.

"Everyone, fight!"

Taoist Ziyun let out a low cry, and a spiritual light burst out from his body.

The others were battle-tested and knew that this was no time to back down, so they hurriedly followed suit.

"boom--"

"boom--"

...

Relying on the advantage of numbers, a group of practitioners can barely resist those alien races.

As for rushing out, it is completely impossible.

"Follow the poor—"

Taoist Ziyun shouted, turning into a phantom of hundreds of feet, leading the practitioners behind him to rush towards the light curtain.

"Boom—"

The light curtain was smashed, and everyone dispersed.

Taoist Ziyun turned his head and stood there.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyun, let's go!" Wang Zishen said anxiously.

Ziyun shook his head.

"I'll break it off."

Looking at the alien races who were chasing after him, his fighting spirit rose all over his body.

It was the same when he led those miners out of the mine.

Inexplicably, a vitality emerged from his body.

Wang Zishen's eyes flashed.

This is, see through the confusion?

But this is not the time...

"Om—"

"Quick, rob, rob!"

There was a commotion, and just as the battle between Taoist Ziyun and those alien races was about to start, countless tauren appeared from all around.

These tall tauren, each with a big gun and a basket on their backs, surrounded the aliens.

"When did the rat-headed people know how to cast a net to fish? It's strange."

"That wouldn't be better, it's called a fisherman fishing, with an old cow behind him!"

"boom--"

The figure of the tauren turned into Baizhang and rushed over directly.

"This is robbery?"

"Tauren, rob us?"

A group of aliens are inexplicable.

The tauren looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"turn--"

A cow shouted.

"turn--"

All the tauren shouted wildly, raised their feet, and stepped out fiercely.

"Om—"

This side of the world, thousands of miles away, suddenly turned upside down.

"Flip again—"

The besieged aliens crashed into each other.

"Flip again—"

...

After dozens of flips, when the Tauren stopped, there was only a pile of shapeless things in front of him.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

...

One after another spiritual light rose, and some of them turned into gray halos and dissipated.

That is the scene when the weak water melts.

These are all top members of Yuxuan Medical Center.

In the Yuxuan Medical Hall, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the huge Immortal Transformation Pond.

"Fuck! I was trampled to death by a cow!"

"Stop talking, I've been vomited!"

"These cows are really awesome..."

...

Swallowing the life-immortality elixir and enjoying the patronage of the Heavenly Witch, the experts from other races became more and more enraged.

"No, I can't bear it." Someone gritted his teeth, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and he roared in a low voice.

"Yes, this elixir is really powerful." Someone closed his eyes, his face flushed, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Who told you about the medicine? I'm talking about those tauren, this account, no matter what!"

Standing up, someone screamed wildly and rushed out without even having time to put on their clothes.

This kind of scene is no surprise in Yuxuan Medical Center.

Those who rushed out without even growing their breasts can be found everywhere...

Who the hell got fucked and doesn't want to get back in the game?

What's more, there is a chance to be reborn, and you can't die, afraid of a ball?

...

"Your great king, let you come and save me?" After communicating with the tauren for a long time, Taoist Ziyun finally confirmed that these tauren were here to save him.

"Yes, Your Majesty said, it doesn't matter if we die, nothing will happen to you." The leading tauren looked around vigilantly while talking.

In the surrounding void, countless figures continue to appear.

"Brother is them!"

"These tauren are so arrogant!"

"Brother, you have to make the decision for me!"

In the void, a majestic and arrogant voice slowly sounded: "Cut them—"

"boom--"

The war broke out in an instant.

The bull's hooves stepped into the air, the spells impacted, and the magic light rose...

"Hey, these tauren are so fierce!" Wang Zishen clicked his tongue.

Taoist Ziyun nodded, then shook his head and said, "They are here to save us, how can we stand still?"

After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

Tauren is indeed very strong.

Relying on each other, supporting each other with all their strength, turning over twice from time to time, making the opponent feel ashamed.

It's just that there are more and more arrogances of various races besieged and killed.

After half a day, there are already tens of thousands of strong men of all ethnic groups gathered here.

"Brother Tauren, why don't you go." Taoist Ziyun said in a low voice, panting heavily.

"What are you talking about? Your Majesty ordered me to patrol the mountains, and I dare to do half of the tour?" The leading tauren shook his head, looked at Taoist Ziyun and said, "If we dare to abandon you and run back, Your Majesty will cut off my bull's head. "

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, looked at the surging alien races, and shouted to the sky.

"Just Nima, do you know how to call people?"

"I don't have anyone?"

He raised the cow's hoof, took it out of the basket behind his back, and threw it into the sky.

A bunch of small golden swords, small bronze tripods, tokens, jasper cucumbers, and playing cards flew into the sky.

"One, piercing, cloud, arrow—"

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