The Legendary Roll

Each of the three figures turned into a streamer, chased and fled, and hurled away towards the distance.

Before Yunchuan stood on the silver flying boat, his face was pale. Only before he was under siege by a few people, he had indeed suffered a light wound, and the sword energy of the world-class supreme figure that had previously motivated him was consumed greatly, let him Almost to the point where the oil is exhausted.

In fact, although the existence of the two half-step magical powers of Master Tianxin and Zhang Tianyuan brought him great pressure, under normal circumstances, the trauma to Yunchuan would not be so serious, and the one that caused him the worst was It was the giant wood hand that had not been completely dropped by the former supernatural figure of Duanmuji, and the supernatural power of Jinghua Shuiyue.

Duanmuji ’s attack, which exists in the super-giant giant level, has not completely fallen, but there are a lot of wooden qi flowing into Yunchuan's body in this short moment, constantly absorbing Yunchuan The blood in the body causes damage.

It is conceivable that if Duan Muji's attack really falls, even if he has a great ability, I am afraid it will be impossible to escape.

Although Duanmuji is now dead, the wood qi remaining in his body is still sucking his blood, so that his strength can never be recovered. If there is enough time, Yunchuan is confident that he can take this to him. The wooden spirit in his body was forced out, but nowadays, Zen Master Tian Tian and Zhang Tianyuan have been chasing after him, but he has not had enough time to recover.

There was blood in Yunchuan's mouth, and his body was a little shaky. He turned his head and glanced at the two men who were getting closer and closer, and frowned slightly.

"My injury, under the pursuit of the two, has not given me a chance to recover, and will only become weaker and weaker, I am afraid that sooner or later they will be caught up."

The silver flying boat constantly shuttled through the void, suddenly changed its orientation, and went towards the depths of the sunset mountains.

"Why did this little beast suddenly change direction? I don't know where I want to escape. However, despite the vast sunset mountains, there is absolutely no place for Yunchuan!"

Behind Yunchuan, Tianxin Zen Master and Zhang Tianyuan, who had been chasing after each other, saw Yunchuan's sudden change of orientation, one after another showing doubt and caution.

Although the two have doubts, the speed of chasing Yunchuan has not slowed down. On the contrary, the speed is still a lot faster than before. At present, they have shot at Yunchuan from Yunchuan. In time, the elders of the Emperor Tianzong may come at any time. If they do not kill Yunchuan soon, I am afraid that they will die.

"Hey, Yun Xiaomao, he has run out of oil and lights, and now he is just dying, it is no longer a concern, and I and the other two are in a half-step magical state. There are few who can threaten the existence of a few people like me. Even if he jumps again, he won't have a chance to get away! "

The two looked at each other and continued to chase toward Yunchuan.

As the two continued to chase Yunchuan forward, in the mountains of the sunset mountains in front, suddenly the dark magic spirits wandered, and the countless mountains in front of them looked at a glance at the same time. Collapsed, looks old and old, desolate.

"Why is there such a place in the sunset mountains, so strong magic?"

Seeing the scene ahead, Master Zen Tianxin frowned slightly, and he was a little bit puzzled.

"I can also say that I know a lot about the sunset mountains, but I have never heard of them. There are such places in the sunset mountains. It is really rare, it is incredible, it seems that it is The remains of a sect gate? "

Snow God, Zhang Tianyuan's face, was also in doubt, looking around, saying, "Yunchuan's little beast came here. Doesn't he think there is something here to make him escape?"

It is now late at night, but at this moment, as the two chase Yunchuan all the way, they do not step forward, and the dim sky gradually becomes brighter. At the same time, a main peak soaring into the cloud appears, aura, flourishing, Zhong Lingyuxiu.

On the huge stone monument at the foot of the mountain, there are engraved four powerful characters "Taiyi Mozong".

"Taiyi Mozong?"

Seeing this huge stone monument, a faint expression of radiance appeared on the face of Master Tianxin, muttering, "I remember, Taiyi Mozong, I have heard that Taiyi Mozong was a first-class ancestral door thousands of years ago. At that time, it had a great reputation, but it was not known what happened a thousand years ago. The entire gigantic ancestral gate died of ash flying overnight, and no trace of traces could be found anymore. Will appear here. "

"It turned out to be a first-class sect that has been destroyed for a long time and I do n’t know how long. I still have what it is. It is just a first-class sect. Even if it is not, I am not afraid, let alone now. It has been destroyed for so long! "

Hearing the words of Master Tianxin, the color of the previous jealousy on Zhang Tianyuan, the master of the Snow God, dissipated and continued to chase toward Yunchuan.

The speed of Yunchuan is also getting slower and slower as they travel through the mountains. Seeing this scene, both Tianxin Zen Master and Zhang Tianyuan showed joy on their faces, both of whom believed that Yunchuan was now physically weak and about to be beaten. They caught up.

However, at this moment, as the two men chased Yunchuan all the way, the mountain peak in front of them became more and more clear in the eyes of the two, and the front was faintly coming. Voice.

The two were even able to see that on the high peak of the mountain, a clear stream meandered from the top of the mountain down to the valley, making this peak dotted with picturesque pictures, and beautifully dressed in ancient costumes. The martial arts in and out, the faint vocals heard by the two previously came out from the martial arts chatter on this main peak.

Such a scene immediately made vigilance on the faces of Master Tianxin and Master Zhang Tianyuan. Taiyi Mozong had already died in the long river of history, leaving only this fragment of the wall, and the main peak that suddenly appeared in front of him, not only There is no sense of even being broken, but there are martial arts wearing Taiyi Demon costumes one by one. It seems that there are definitely thousands of people.

"Master Tianxin, don't you say that this first-class ancestral gate was too one Demon, don't know how long it has been destroyed? How does it look now? It seems that there are still a lot of disciples on this mountain. The aftermath of that year? "