Run the way

With a loud bang, the blue thunder pierced through the sky, chopped down the towering snow peaks, and reduced them to flat ground.The black cloud churns from within, conveying murderous intent and spreading death.

Countless monks flew out of the purple pattern in purple robes, and their bodies were more or less painted.Some are only slightly injured, and they can use their body skills to escape with their companions.

And some were dying, and the berserk of countless blue thunders descended, to them, it was simply like the might of God.Unable to escape, unable to resist, facing the blue sea of ​​thunder, their insignificance is like a drop in the ocean.

"How many orthodoxy is this?"

"The eighth."

Two indifferent voices echoed in the sky without any emotion, making countless Beihuangxiu terrified.This thunder suppression, which is like a punishment from heaven, is actually man-made?Moreover, they are actually the eighth orthodoxy.

"May I ask Your Excellency, I have offended the Ancient God Sect of the Northern Wilderness?" A middle-aged man, dressed in a noble and luxurious purple gold-patterned religious robe, stood majestically in the sea of ​​thunder.

"Destroy."

Following the sound of this voice, a whole black thundercloud descended from the sky, directly launching a bloody massacre.Countless monks screamed, purple runes circulated chaotically, and quickly gathered in an orderly manner, evolving into a brand-new terrifying circle to resist the thunder suppression.

"Set up the formation to meet the enemy." The middle-aged man roared, and a majestic and majestic purple dharma body rose from the ground with his voice.Nine gold lines and five silver lines extend along its back to the front, revealing a sense of nobility and majesty.

"It's the leader..."

"It was I who taught Cangshen not the ancient Dharma body, the leader broke through..."

Numerous monks from the Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect cheered, the Cangshen is not an ancient dharma body, but it is one of the top five dharma bodies in their orthodoxy, and it is said that they must have the posture of the ninth state to practice.

"Boom, boom, boom..." A series of explosions rippling in the sky and earth, bright purple brilliance shone, and countless light beams pierced through Leihai's barrier, shattering Leihai's suppression and restraint.

A bright red giant hammer, the size of a hill, suddenly attacked the purple dharma body.Countless dark red runes circulated, forming countless golden and red god pattern chains to bind the dharma body.

"Your Excellency should be a descendant of Brahma Ancient Sect. Our Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect did not participate in the events of those years. Why did you want to offend my Northern Wilderness Ancient God's cultivation?"

The purple mist lingered from the dharma body, but this seemingly ordinary thing easily shattered countless shimmering golden-red shiny chains, turning them into nothingness.

"There is a person named Liu Yue."

The face of the ancient god leader was indifferent, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. He didn't understand what was going on, but he could vaguely guess something.

"Zilong, where is Liuyue?"

"Master Muslim, Liu Yue has not returned from the outside world since the incident at the Beifeng battlefield."

"I'll give you three breaths. If you don't leave, you will bear the consequences." After the secret voice transmission with Zilong, the ancient god leader murmured, and two extremely sharp purple lights flashed from his eyes.

What responded to him was a blue crystal arrow.There was a crystal blue light shining on the arrow, with an extreme dreamy beauty. Countless Beihuangxiu couldn't help but fall in love with this arrow when they saw it.

However, the next moment, they all felt a tingling scalp.The black electric current entangled the arrow, exuding an endless force of destruction, piercing through the formation built by their true essence, and killing many of their fellow disciples.

"Zhuzi is arrogant." The ancient god leader shouted angrily, and the purple dharma body moved with the sound, fourteen lines of light emitted brilliant divine light, smashed the god-killing arrow with his palm, and shook the Brahma hammer with his fist.

The terrifying coercion, like a storm sweeping through, covered the entire audience at this moment, including Zilong and other archbishop-level existences, who were completely unable to move. For them, this was an extreme shock and oppression.

"Two ants who are pretending to cross the catastrophe, dare to be so arrogant." The ancient god leader shouted angrily, and tore the white sky in front of him with his hands, and two phantoms with a height of hundreds of feet appeared, one red and one blue. In front of all the cultivators.

"Even if the enmity of the past can't be ended, we must do our best to let our brilliance bloom." Two powerful voices sounded, and the phantom of a black sword condensed in the void, releasing terrifying power.

A solemn look flashed in the eyes of the ancient god leader. He looked at the knife as if he was looking at a fierce beast that was about to wake up, wild, violent, unruly and bloodthirsty.

"For the glory of Brahma." The two phantoms looked at each other and smiled, with helplessness and bitterness in their eyes.In the past, they, the three brothers, were determined to contribute their lives to the sect, but now...

A feeling of powerlessness rippling in his heart, Yan Chaochen's eyes gradually became numb, the sect was destroyed, all the same sect died, the child disappeared with her, maybe he died tragically, maybe, no maybe...

The two phantoms looked at the increasingly solid black magic knife, the familiar style, inscription, and breath... Unfortunately, the owner of the knife is long gone.

"Ding"

The black magic knife slashed on the purple Dharma body, the magic knife was forty feet high, and the Dharma body was thousands of feet high.The black edge spread like a flood, submerging the world, but it was completely blocked by the dharma body.

The purple light, like a sky curtain, lay before the magic knife, easily shattering it. "Boom", the Orion and the blacksmith flew upside down, turning from two hundred-foot phantoms into the size of a normal person, but they were still phantoms.

"Stop..." A woman shouted hoarsely, and everyone looked up at her.It was a stunning shadow. At this moment, she exuded a magnificent blue divine light, blocking between the magic knife and the light curtain.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Liu Yue felt as if she was going to faint.Just the day before that, she had just come out of the tavern in Hanye Imperial Capital, and was about to return to the sect as quickly as possible.

"you are still alive..."

"I'm sorry, nothing has been done for so many years."

Orion pondered, watching his body turn into little blue crystal powder and go away with the wind, with a bitter smile on his face.After so many years, I didn't expect that the first reunion would be an eternal parting.

The woman burst into tears, her body was trembling violently, everything in front of her eyes had become a lingering nightmare for her, and she was destined to never forget it.

"This bitch..." A trace of disgust flashed in Zilong's triangular eyes, he was so angry that he wished he could cut the purple-clothed woman in the sky right now.

"Master, Zilong has the guts to personally punish Archbishop Liuyue." Zilong said, his eyes were not only fierce and decisive, but also crazy and terrifying.

The ancient god leader waved his hand, turned around, and was about to disappear in front of all the cultivators. "Thank you for the permission of the leader." Zilong laughed wildly, and the leader's silence meant permission.

Countless runes and sword shadows circulated, and a purple flying sword appeared in the void, flickering with terrifying sword light, and with terrifying murderous intent, it headed towards Liuyue, and it was about to take Liuyue's head.

Yan Chaochen, who was in dissipation, stared at Zilong unwillingly. If his eyes could kill, Zilong must be dead by now.But the next moment, Yan Chaochen showed a look of relief, and even a hint of relief.

Zilong's eyebrows were pierced by a black arrow, and everyone watched this scene in horror.Just before one breath, this person was still an archbishop-level figure, and he was the supreme cultivation in the integration period.But now he has no vitality, and he can't die anymore.

"No one can touch her."

An indifferent voice rang out, making the face of the ancient god leader who was about to turn away to leave instantly dark.What's going on today, first two lunatics who kicked the mountain gate came and said they wanted to find Liu Yue, and now another one appeared, also looking for Liu Yue.

"who are you?"

"Rahu."

"Why, Wanmo Ancient Road is also coming to join in the fun?"

"Or call me Hou Yi."

The leader of the ancient gods only felt a dull feeling in his heart, as if he had been hit hard by the mighty Brahma Hammer just now.When did this kind of existence, which can be called the most terrifying in the wilderness, become so worthless?

Two years ago, Bi Fang, the demon god, was born, and he aggressively suppressed the Fifteenth Dao System and fought for entry places for the demon clan.

Everyone knew about this incident, and now there was another guy who claimed to be Houyi standing in front of him. Even though he was the leader of a super-orthodox and first-rank force, he felt a faint feeling of confusion in his heart at this moment.

A purple sharp blade appeared out of thin air, replacing the purple flying sword before, and wanted to kill the woman in purple on the spot.Liu Yue circulated her true energy and tried to use her body skills, but found that she was imprisoned by a terrifying coercion, unable to move at all.

"Ding"

The sound of the arrow was melodious, piercing through the purple light curtain exuding boundless power, and also piercing through the purple ancient dharma body of the thousand-zhang Cang Shenbu, which shone with fourteen divine patterns, and even piercing through an arm of the ancient god leader.

And in front of the woman in purple, a black-haired young man stood safely in the void. On his strong body, there were black witch patterns shining, exuding a unique aura of the prehistoric.

Liu Yue looked at Luo Hu who had changed greatly in front of her, she was a little confused, so she didn't know why this young man wanted to save her, but in her heart, there was an inexplicable sense of anticipation and excitement.

"Your Excellency is the supreme figure of the majestic Wu Clan. Why do you have such a strong interest in a woman from the Human Clan?"

"I just took my mother home." The black-haired young man held a golden longbow in his hand, and looked at the ancient god leader from afar.The next moment, he changed his subject, "Just one more question, I don't mind destroying your orthodoxy."

"you...……"

The leader of the ancient gods was silent, feeling a little helpless in his heart, for such a character, even if the ancestors of his sect were born, there would be nothing he could do about it.

"That's all..."

A sigh came from the void.

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