The five qi rises, as if torn apart the heaven and earth.

The ghosts and gods roared, and the sword light whistled in the evil spirits of the sky.

In the midst of lightning, the seven old monsters in the fairyland of the Tiangong Immortal Sect used the magic sword technique in their hands to the extreme!

After years of eternity, Su Muzhe saw the Star Flame again!

The Seven-Star Sword attracts the Star Fighting Flame!

With a tragic heart, the seven old monsters in the fairyland have accommodated the Star Fire with themselves!

This is the star flame at the top of the great thousand. As soon as it entered the Taoist body, the seven people were full of their eyes wide open and their grudges were rippling! They gritted their teeth, and ambiguous and painful voice echoed from their throats.

Of course, the effect of such measures is also obvious.

Straws of dead qi scattered from their Taoist bodies.

Accompanied by the pain that people cannot imagine, Xingyan began to temper their Taoist bodies!

First, because of the erosion of time, the mottled impurities that entrenched in their flesh and blood began to dissipate!

Accompanied by the burning of the star flame.

The scorching flames filled their limbs and bones, spreading into their dantians, their ancestral orifices, and their Niwan Palace!

Daoji, who was injured in the past, was twisted in the fire.

The ancestral orifice also collapsed in the scorching state. The wisp of innate pure yang qi dissipated and filled the entire Taoist body. The white tiger rose, but it was destined to have no more turn!

Even in the end, the star flame sank into the Niwan Palace, the origin of the old soul was burned, and in the severe pain, the stagnation brought by time disappeared, and they returned to the clarity of the past, but on the cracked spiritual platform, in the constantly scattered origin, a little indestructible spiritual light was already shaking.

Extremely sublimated!

Star flame burned everything in the Taoist body, which seemed to be the return before the fall, accompanied by the weakest part of the Taoist body disintegrating first. In the midst of severe pain, they returned to their former glory!

The peak power begins to return!

Even their bodies were filled with blood and the sound of qi and blood surging like thunder!

White hair and black hair!

The power of Su Muzhe and Luo Zun frightened them!

This is beyond their imagination. Therefore, the moment they took action, they had the heart to die, hoping to bloom briefly and brilliantly like fireworks, which could burn or even scare those who retreated in order to seek the continuation of the Taoist tradition.

The sword light became more and more eye-catching.

From beginning to end, Su Muzha's eyes were just cold.

"Drinking poison to quench thirst."

A dumb voice echoed.

For him, the ants fighting for their lives had already shattered his heart of Tao. If it weren't for the Star Fighting Flame, Su Muzhe wouldn't have looked at it more.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Zun's voice immediately resounded in the sky.

"Hengduo - the heavens!"

The glorious sound of the gods resounds throughout the sky!

Su Muzhe's figure was stunned!

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Luo Zun.

The eagle looks at the wolf!

Su Mu's eyes were like an eagle-like falcon, as if he wanted to put everything in front of him into his eyes!

This is Luo Zun’s Dharma!

Once in the Dharma-Ending Age, brilliance and magnificence bloomed!

From the beginning of the ancient times, even the Dharma-Ending Age, the years in the ancient world even left an indelible mark on such Dharma!

Even if Luo Zun ascends to the ages, even if all the paths wither...

Now, it is no longer a time to see flowers in the fog, and Su Muzhai will witness the magnificent blooming before his eyes!

At this moment, his breathing became short and his mind was stimulating!

boom--!

The rumbling thunder exploded, as if it was the sound of creating the world!

Amid the roar, the ghost banner shaking in Luo Zun's hand surged in the storm!

The ghost energy in the sky boiled!

Sumeru shatters!

Heaven and earth are overturned!

At this moment, thousands of ways were lost!

Between the sky and the thick soil, this black flag seems to be alone!

It is there, just there, but it seems to exist there forever!

The wind blows by in the years.

Blow the flags and make a sound.

Su Muzhai's eyes also narrowed slightly.

This is the sound of flags and the sound of hundreds of millions of living beings.

Accompanied by the dancing of the banners, Su Muzhe was turbulent. Su Muzhe seemed to see billions of Sumi worlds wrapped around the banners. As he looked up, among these cave worlds, the world was withering, blood rain was pouring, on the top of the mountain, on the plain, on the lakes and seas, countless creatures looked sad, scattered with death qi, endured pain, and wailed with shrillness.

The next moment.

Seven brilliant sword lights slashed at the banner.

All the light between heaven and earth dimmed.

The dark and deep black sprinkled from the banners and spread like a tide.

The sword light disappeared because of this.

The seven old monsters who were extremely sublimated in the fairyland were also flooded by the black tide.

There has been changes in some kind of cave world entangled beside the flag—

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, seven dark and broken broken swords appeared. In the front, it was impossible to say whether they were seven people or seven ghosts. They just knelt there, trembling constantly, staring at the same dilapidated sky, making hoarse and shrill wailing sounds, blending into the tide of sound.

Not far away, Su Muzha withdrew his gaze.

A stunning method!

Su Muzhe was shocked.

Even such a method has not been deduced to the extreme level by Luo Zun.

After "The Eternal Deaths of Heaven", there should be "Nirvana Eternal Eternal"!

But just this proves that Luo Zun’s amazing talent is destined to truly ascend to the fairyland!

The thin lips were gently pursed, and Su Muzha's eyes began to fall to the mountain gate of the Tiangong Immortal Sect below.

The cultivators of this sect seemed to have not yet escaped from the shock of the fall of the old monster in the fairyland. The sky-blocking hand seal formed by the five qi has been suppressed.

A broken sound that was sour and shattered from the sky-covering handprints covering the mountain gate!

The five fingers had already sank into the earth and slowly gathered together, as if they were about to hold the entire mountain gate in their palms.

The dragon veins are wailing!

There was even a sound of shocking metal and stone coming out!

The dazzling light seemed to bloom from the gaps between your fingers.

That is the last foundation of the Tiangong Immortal Sect - the inheritance of Taoist weapons!

A giant hammer with glass all over the body is the supreme Taoist weapon that has been passed down for eternity in the entire Tiangong Immortal Sect!

Over the years, it has never attained the path of immortality with others, but all the leaders have spent their whole life to nourish this Taoist instrument.

As the precious light bloomed, a phantom seemed to be gradually solidifying beside the giant hammer.

That is the spirit in the Taoist instrument. It has no complete external appearance, but is extremely condensed, like a god!

Su Muzhe's eyes became cold, and a gray light seemed to flash in the depths of the turbid and dark eye waves.

The qi of time spreads out in the palm of the sky.

Different from the method of time used by Su Muzhe in the past.

At this moment, the small part of the palm seemed to be completely separated from the entire world.

During the period of time, the phantom of the Taoist world appeared, washing away the huge mountain gate.

In one breath, there were weeds growing in the mountain gate and deserted. The monk's body was stiff, his hair was growing everywhere, and his body was shriveled.

The second breath, the dragon vein is dead silent, the beautiful jade turns into stubborn stones, and the young man becomes dry bones.
To be continued...