Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2379 Suicide?

Four seasons alternate, one and a half years later, the cold winter, heavy snow.

Dongzhou Shenzong.

Two figures swooped down from the snowy sky, and turned into Tan Yun and Fang Zixi in front of the mountain gate.

"Who is here..." The two disciples guarding the mountain gate stared at Tan Yun and Fang Zixi as if they had seen a ghost, and screamed, "It's not good..."

"Bang bang!"

With a wave of Tan Yun's right arm, the two disciples turned into two clouds of blood mist, leaving no bones left.

Tan Yun searched the ancestral rings dropped by the two disciples, but did not find the opening token of the time-space divine gate leading to Dongzhou Shenzong.

"Tan Yun, what should we do?" Fang Zixi asked.

"It's okay, since there is no one, then I can open the time-space god gate by lifting the restriction on it."

After Tan Yun finished speaking, with a wave of his right arm, a vast ancestral power shot up into the sky, and immediately, a million-foot-tall time-space divine gate emerged in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

On the gate of time and space, dense lines of prohibition patterns were engraved. After observing it for a while, Tan Yun said: "It will probably take some time to open it."

...

At the same time, Dongzhou Shenzong, the Great Elder Hall of the Inner Gate.

"Grand Elder, something is wrong!" An inner sect deacon hurriedly rushed into the main hall, and said to the inner sect elder, Han Ting.

Han Ting frowned, "Deacon Wang, why are you panicking?"

Deacon Wang said: "Great Elder, the two disciples guarding the mountain gate just now, the lamp of life has gone out!"

"What did you say?" Han Ting stood up suddenly, and said solemnly, "You mean, someone killed the disciple who guarded the mountain gate of my sect just now?"

"Yes, Great Elder." Deacon Wang said in a panic, "Grand Elder, I suspect that the immortal ancient god clan Tan Yun is here again. Think about it, looking at the entire Eastern Continent Divine Realm, who dares to kill our disciple who guards the mountain gate!"

The reason why Deacon Wang said he came again was naturally because Tan Yun had been here before.

"Don't panic, go and have a look with me first!" After Han Ting finished speaking, he and Deacon Wang stepped out of the main hall, turned into two beams of light, and flew down at the front of the outer gate area, the top of a sacred mountain that stood out from the crowd.

But on the top of the sacred mountain, there is a screen suspended.

Han Ting held out the token of the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, and a beam of light shot out from the token and penetrated into the screen. Suddenly, a picture appeared on the screen with flickering.

In the picture, a young man with white hair and a girl in a white skirt are standing side by side in front of the mountain gate, looking up at the gate of time and space.

"God!" Han Ting staggered in fright, his limbs felt weak, and his expression trembled in horror, "So... it really is Tan Yun who came, and that girl should be Fang Zixi, the current ruler of Tianmen and Palace Master of Tianmen! "

Speaking of this, Han Ting suppressed the panic in his heart. With a flick of his fingers, a ray of ancestral power shot into the void. Immediately, there was a strong wind in the void, and the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a divine bell with blue patterns as high as 100,000 feet.

"Shhhhhh!"

Han Ting successively released three vast ancestral powers, which slammed into the divine clock.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Immediately, three bells rang like magic sounds, resounding throughout Dongzhou Shenzong.

Hearing the three ringing of the bell, Dongzhou Shenzong's disciples, including the outer sect, inner sect, elite sect, core sect, personal sect, genius sect, and high-ranking sect, were shocked.

According to the patriarchal rules, if one dared to ring the psychic bell without permission, that would be a capital offense!

Especially the three bells, but only when Dongzhou Shenzong is facing life and death, can it be rung!

All of a sudden, the inner disciples and high-ranking members of Dongzhou Shenzong panicked, believing that an enemy was coming.

Everyone was not stupid, and they all guessed that the enemy they killed was Tan Yun, the immortal ancient god clan.

At the same time, Aspire to the Holy Mountain and the Hall of Aspirations.

Sitting cross-legged, Fu Chashu, who was practicing and longing to touch the triple barrier of the Supreme Dao Ancestral Realm, suddenly opened his eyes, and then got up and strode out of the hall.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

At this time, beams of light descended from the sky, and transformed into 130 high-ranking sect leaders in the Dao Ancestor Realm from in front of Fu Chashu.

Among the 130 people, the lowest level of cultivation is the first level of the Dao Ancestor Realm, and the highest is the Dao Ancestor Realm Dzogchen.

Among them, there are two Taoist Ancestors who achieved great perfection, and these two are the Great Priest and Second Priest of Dongzhou Shenzong.

"Buzz—"

In the turmoil of the void, a white-haired old man, exuding the aura of the first level of the ancestors of the highest Tao, came out of Fuchashu out of thin air.

The old man is none other than Dongzhou Shenzong Protector Sacred Elder: Sun Wuliang.

Sun Wuliang had been promoted to the first level of the Supreme Dao Ancestral Realm two million years ago. Now, apart from Fucha Shu, who was at the second level of the Supreme Dao Ancestral Realm, Sun Wuliang was the most powerful, followed by the Great Priest and the Second Priest.

"Sovereign, could it be that Tan Yun and Fang Zixi are here?" Sun Wuliang asked.

"I don't know, wait for the suzerain to take a look." Fu Chashu released his divine sense, covering the entire Dongzhou Shenzong in an instant. Through his divine sense, he locked the master of the inner sect on the peak below the psychic bell of the outer sect. Elder Han Ting.

"Han Ting, is that the psychic bell you rang?" The voice of Fucha Shu lingered over Han Ting.

Han Ting looked up at the empty sky, knelt down abruptly, trembling all over, and said, "Reporting to the suzerain, it was the psychic bell that my subordinates rang. In front of the mountain gate, I am trying to break through the time-space divine gate!"

"How many people are here?" Fucha Shu's voice sounded again.

"Reporting to the suzerain, there are only Tan Yun and Fang Zixi." After Han Ting finished speaking, he sacrificed his token again and turned on the screen.

On the mountain of aspirations, after Fu Chashu observed the realm of Tan Yun and Fang Zixi through his spiritual sense, he smiled. The laughter contained the meaning that the overall situation had been decided, and the rolling sound was heard by everyone in Dongzhou Shenzong :

"Don't panic, Tan Yun is only at the fifth level of the Dao Holy Realm, and Fang Zixi is only at the first level of the Supreme Dao Ancestor Realm."

"As early as a million years ago, this suzerain was promoted to the second level of the supreme ancestor realm. They came here this time to seek their own death!"

Hearing this, the entire Eastern Continent Shenzong erupted, and uncontrollable cheers, cheers, and shouts rang out one after another:

"Great, I thought our suzerain was the first level of the Supreme Ancestral Realm, but it turns out that the suzerain has already been the second level of legendary powerhouse!"

"That's right! Even if our suzerain doesn't need to take action, we can wipe out Fang Zixi and Tan Yun with our legendary powerhouse first-level protector sage, the great priest, and the second priest!"

"Fang Zixi, Tan Yun, want to attack our Dongzhou Shenzong, I really don't know how to write the dead word..."

"Tan Yun, a bastard, turned into the great elder of the inner sect back then, and killed our young master and fifteen young masters, so he should be arrested, his bones pulled out, and his body shredded into pieces!"

"No, that's too cheap for Tan Yun. In my opinion, he should be imprisoned and tortured day and night, making it hard for him to die..."

"..."

While all the disciples were discussing, Fu Cha Shu had already led 130 strong men from the Dao Ancestral Realm, including the protectors and priests, and flew towards the mountain gate with murderous intent...

On the way, Fu Chashu's mind kept replaying the tragic death of his sixteen sons millions of years ago, and his eyes filled with tears gradually turned red!

Hatred and anger engulfed Fu Chashu's nerves, and he couldn't wait to crush Tan Yun to ashes!