Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4800: Forty-two party

Most of their fairy bones were broken, and the precious light that was flowing around was also broken.

Every sky dome has a tendency to fall.

There are nearly a hundred Yanxian who are fighting against the Guardian of the Immortal Bone, but now they have already lost more than half of them.

Although he was dead, Dayan Immortal's last obsession was terrified.

The martyrdom that resulted from their engagement has made this side silent. I don’t know how many years of heaven and heaven are about to break.

This is a big battle. As Yan Xian continued to fall, these three immortal bone guards were finally unable to support them.

An immortal bone guard who suffered the most attacks eventually dissipated, and an immortal bone was smashed by Yan Li.

And the Yanxian who had more than half of the damage, finally stopped the casualties, and began to use the huge Yanxian force to cover the fairy bone guard.

A total of forty-two Yanxian, divided and cross-linked, turned into forty-two arrays of eyes, with unparalleled diffractive power all around them, condensed into a side to cover the sky, and completely suppressed.

The two immortal bone guards in the formation are constantly weakened, and the radiant treasure light is disappearing, and finally turned into a fluffy powder, and fell into the abyss again.

The last three obsessions of the entire former court of heaven disappeared.

When the obstacles dissipated, the large array disappeared, and the forty-two mysterious Yanxian successively fell on the broken square.

Before the forty-two Yanxian were settled, there was another maverick Yanxian with a mature face and a kind of prestige of the superior.

"Unexpectedly, I searched for several years, and finally found a place to look at the ancient heaven."

Looking at the magnificent and silent Tianbian Heavenly Court in front of him, there was a kind of excitement and obsession in the eyes of the mature Yan Xian.

Yan Xian, a skinny and slightly insignificant stepped forward, respectfully said, "Congratulations to the Lord for this heavenly fate, and he will surely be able to reach the position of Dayan Xian."

"The position of Dayanxian..." The old face of Yanxian repeated in a low voice, and seemed very satisfied with the flattery, "Now come here, if you can get the legacy of the legacy, the position of Dayanxian will be considered even It’s nothing, maybe, I’m in control even of the emperor’s luck.”

"By then, who can stop me from their waste? Who else can I control?"

"I'm right, I'll wait to swear to follow my lord." The small and frivolous Yan Xian bent over and smiled.

Laocheng Yanxian, who came back to God, waved his hand, looked at the quiet heaven in front of him, waved his arm, "Go!"

Forty-three Daoqiang are in a form of extinction, and the whole body is surging with great power, showing the tendency of the stars to arch the moon, and march into the heavenly court.

"All alert me, there must be no failures." Yan Xian, the old-fashioned face, said in a deep voice, then faced the heavenly palace gate that was more than a thousand feet high, slowly backed away, letting the rest of Yan Xian walk. Forefront.

In the face of such a look at the ancient heaven, he was also nervous. After all, when he had just dealt with the guardian of the immortal bone, he nearly brought about a hundred Yanxian directly damaged by more than half.

If there is any crisis in this heavenly court, it will be extremely bad.

The remaining 42 Yanxian are all elite. He is confident that even if the next big horror will happen, he can escape before these Yanxian die.

With the joint efforts of more than a dozen Yanxian leaders, the gate of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Palace slowly opened.

No crisis occurred, as if everything had been silent for countless years.

The encircled Lao Cheng Yanxian saw it and hurriedly pulled the team away, the first of anxious steps rushed in.

Looking into the eyes, the dark blue color is the key tone in the hall, like the ink painting sky full of artistic conception, full of magnificent and magnificent momentum.

All Yanxian was shocked and looked at this so-called Heavenly Court in disbelief.

Even though it has been silent for countless years, Heavenly Court is Heavenly Court, and it is not an existence they can touch at all.

Although they are all Yanxian, one side of the heaven is the supreme hub of countless heavens, and only the emperor can control it.

Hugh said to them that even Dayanxian wanted to board the heavenly court and see the emperor, it was a luxury.

Unless the feast of the heavenly court is held once a year, the heavenly court will miss them.

"Is this the heaven?" All Yanxian's eyes were dumbfounded, as if at the next moment, they were directly promoted to Dayanxian's Tianyuan, and appeared in front of them.

Lao Cheng Yan Xian, who is headed, performed much better than them, but it is not calm yet, and all eyes are hot.

"Go!" He ordered quietly, and then strode forward in this heavenly court.

The sky inside the heaven is more dim than the sky outside. Even if it is Yanxian, it is difficult to see more than ten feet away.

Wave a wave of diffractive beam to illuminate. The head of Laocheng Yanxian wrinkled his brow slightly. He always felt that something was looking at him in the dark. There was something unspeakable uncomfortable. Shrinked into the team.

In the vast expanse of heaven, on the columns of mountains and rivers listed on both sides, weird strange birds are depicted. Invisible, it also puts a pressure on the Yanxian.

But they only have to go forward daringly, and the immeasurable nature is waiting for them.

Just as Laocheng Yanxian was nervously exploring whether there was a crisis in the dark, the wretched Yanxian beside him subconsciously gasped.

"Adult, someone in front of you!"

Everyone was horrified, and immediately took a fighting stance.

Lao Cheng Yan Xian looked through the eyes, and through the dim faint light beam, I saw several figures standing in the deepest part of the heavenly court, and in the middle of this figure, there was a huge throne.

An unspeakable heavy pressure is surging.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" He gritted his teeth secretly, and then said, "Follow me!"

The forty-two beams of diffractive power illuminate, and immediately illuminate the surroundings, as well as the position of the throne.

When everything is unobstructed, the air freezes.

I saw four great men standing on both sides of the throne.

Everyone has a minimum of nine feet, and the tallest man is more than enough. Just going to that station is like a heavenly peak.

And in the middle of these four **** peaks, above the throne, sits an emperor body in Moyu Liuyun costume!

Although there is no sound, this scene is very impressive.

All Yanxian held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

"They are dead or alive..."

At this moment, even Laocheng Yanxian was puzzled, and his restless heart was stunned.

"It should have been dead. They could not survive that war, and no one could survive." He began to persuade himself in his heart.

"Even if it does not die, so many years have passed, it must have been weakened to the extreme..."

The next moment, above the Grand Throne, the godless body quietly opened the golden eye.

Laocheng Yanxian took a breath of air and burst out a swearing.

"I depend, live!"