Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

Jiang Hao's sword flashed, and he was about to cut the enemy in mid-air when he heard the sound of rolling waves.

A deep white river fell from the sky, blocking his way.

"Hmm? Fang Hanli, are you going to stop me?"

"Jiang Hao, I am determined to obtain the source of Xuan Huang Mother Qi. If you retreat,

I am willing to release the blockade of this world and send you away."

"Can you let people in and out as they please?"

Jiang Hao was startled, and then looked at the rushing Baihe River under her feet, thinking.

"You have only just acquired this skill, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if you came in earlier and collected the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Source Root?"

Fang Hanli did not comment, with a cold expression on her face.

"What do you think of my proposal? I know that the woman over there is your wife or concubine. I can agree that you can take her with you, but the things I want must be left behind."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what if I don’t agree?"

"Then you will stay here forever. Although you have an extraordinary background and a mysterious origin, you are trapped in this world and no one can save you."

"Anyone can talk big, but it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

While the two were talking, Xin Zhensong and the other two had already flown down, and were about to rush into the Xuanhuang barrier.

The void in front of them suddenly shook, and with a faint light flashing, figures broke through the air.

Without a word of nonsense, they all started to act.

A strong mana rushed in their faces, scaring the three people to dodge in a panic.

Looking at the familiar faces mixed in with these uninvited guests, the three seriously injured monks wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ximen Xi, Xin Zhensong, Zhang Fengnian, and a young scholar, Damn, those people below the Cave Heaven Realm don't need to worry about them, just these four fake bodies are enough for them to drink a pot.

This method of using people as an example to perfectly copy the mana realm to summon puppets is really Weird, and too shameless.

How could there be such a shameless method in this world? The three of them looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

But no one backed down. The foundation of enlightenment was right in front of them. What was the danger?

They had to fight even if it meant death.

Xin Zhensong was the first to rush out, heading straight for the fake body that looked exactly like him in appearance and demeanor.

As the saying goes, fake things can never be real.

He didn't believe that a puppet summoned by magic could defeat him, the real master of the Huangfeng Valley, one of the nine major sects in the Black Mountain Domain.

Unfortunately, just as he moved, the young scholar in white clothes and holding a long sword on the opposite side took a step forward, and a clear voice spread in all directions,

"Have you not seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"

The sound of water overflowed, and the sword energy rushed into the sky. A long yellow river composed entirely of cold sword energy fell from the sky, magnificent and mighty, sharp and unparalleled, and flooded towards the wretched old man with an unstoppable force.

Xin Zhensong's soul was surging. Before the long river of sword energy arrived, he was already in pain all over his body, and even his soul began to hurt.

This sword intent! This murderous aura!

The degree of terror was no less than the blood light of the Dharma image of the Red Eyebrow Demon

"Damn it! This bastard has been hiding his strength.

He was so timid when fighting the Red Eyebrows, but he hit me hard when fighting me. Young people have no martial ethics!"

He didn't even dare to fight back, his magic power was running wildly, and he wanted to leave.

"Damn, whoever wants that great opportunity can go and grab it. I don’t want to play anymore. I want to go home!"

"Don't run away, he's bluffing, let's kill him together!"

Long Batian is worthy of being known as the most reckless man in the Black Mountain Region. His two halves haven't grown back yet, but he's already roaring and rushing forward, and it seems that he wants to have a head-on confrontation with the long river of sword energy.

In the sky, the fake body of the white-clothed scholar looked indifferent, and swung his sleeves.

"Don't you see, the white hair in the mirror of the hall, black hair in the morning turned to snow in the evening!"

The poem shocked the gods and ghosts!

As his voice fell, the long river of sword energy suddenly circled and became hazy.

An imperceptible but mighty wave quietly descended, directly covering the three people below.

Zhang Fengnian, who was on full alert, suddenly felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

He thought of the passing of time. In the blink of an eye, his parents passed away, his wife died, and even his children and grandchildren had already died.

Although he had a strong cultivation, more than three hundred years had passed, and he was no longer able to do it. Should he consider some funeral affairs?......

"Not good!"

His heart trembled, and he suddenly woke up from the strangeness. In an instant, he found that in just a moment, his black hair turned gray, his skin was dull, his face was piled with wrinkles, and his body was empty and weak.

He felt that he had aged by more than a few decades.

"Ah, be careful, his sword contains the power of time, don't fight him head-on."

The reminder was timely, but it was too late.

Enveloped by the long river of sword energy, the already old Xin Zhensong was the most affected. His whole body was decaying, his waist was bent, his eyes were blurry, his hands and feet began to tremble, and his combat power was directly reduced by 50%.

The only one in a better condition was Long Batian, who had strong blood and energy, was in his prime, and looked still lively on the surface, but his own family knew his own business. He had just completed his body when he felt sore and painful in his two lower backs, felt panic and sweating for no reason, and had a dry mouth.

"Oh my god, my kidneys won't be broken, I still have more than 30 concubines on the mountain!

How can I live in the future!"

The three cave heaven masters never thought that when the ten great cave heavens fought, the young swordsman who was only on par with them at most, although his swordsmanship was sharp, would be so powerful.

Two lines of poetry and a sword almost forced them into a desperate situation.

What kind of monster is this, coming to this world?

In their hearts, they were shocked, angry, sad or bitter, but none of them could compare to the fear of death.

The three of them roared in despair at the same time. Between life and death, they completely abandoned the rest of their thoughts, leaving only the will to fight desperately, each doing their best, turning over and killing towards the surging sword river.

The battle of life and death broke out.

In the sky, Fang Hanli, who was stepping on the waves and fluttering his clothes, seemed to be the most beautiful in the world. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and for the first time, a trace of surprise appeared on his cold face.

His eyes were shining, and he glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and then curiously looked at the white-clothed scholar who had quietly landed behind Jiang Hao.

"Is he your man?"

Jiang Hao laughed.

"This is the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Immortal Poet Li Bai.

Taibai, the person opposite you is the Fairy Fang Hanli, who is also an old friend of mine."

Li Bai bowed and saluted, looking at Jiang Hao with some helplessness,

"Your Majesty, a son of a wealthy family should not sit in the hall. How can you, with your status as a great ruler, come here alone and take risks?"

"It's not me, there's Concubine Lan."

Li Bai was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to start.

Concubine Lan's cultivation was lower, so it would be better not to bring her with him, but he didn't dare to say this anyway.

Fortunately, he was also a free and easy person, and he stopped dwelling on this topic in an instant, and stroked the hilt of the sword, his murderous aura rising sharply.

"Your Majesty, rest assured that I am here. No matter who dares to offend your majesty,

I will kill him with my sword."