Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 643: Heavenly war power, eat big kun (four thousand five hundred characters, two
Taixu Earth, it's obviously midnight, and the night is thick.
However.
In the void, the longevity monument releases the divine light of ten thousand feet, shining like a big sun, and the shining emptiness world is as bright as day, as if the day had descended earlier.
The ancestor holds the monument of longevity in his hand, as if holding a sun.
Countless people were shocked when they saw this scene.
When the Heavenly Emperor City was in the void, Liu Tao and the others were excited and admired when they saw this scene.
"Look! At this moment, the ancestor is the brightest cub in the Taixu realm, and also the most beautiful cub!" Liu Tao said with emotion.
"Yeah, I really want to fly into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the ancestors!" Liu Wuhai's eyes were full of hope.
"I dare to swear by Wu Hai's ass, which was often beaten by my ancestors, that the ancestors must be so happy at this moment!" Liu Liuhai said confidently.
Liu Wuhai stared, "Why use my **** to swear?!"
Liu Liuhai smiled and said: "Because you are the favorite cub of your ancestors!"
Liu Wuhai squinted and smiled, picked up the dry tobacco pot, took a hard sip, vomiting fog.
At this time.
Void.
The radiant light in the eyes of the ancestor Liu Fan suddenly shot out with a palm, inputting the powerful Taixu Qi.
Boom!
The Qi of Jiucai Taixu poured out from his palm, as if Jiucai Yuehua poured into the longevity monument.
At this moment.
The pressure on the ancestors is unreservedly released, and the real power of the peak of the Taixu realm is undoubtedly revealed. The terrible aura collapses the void, and a hazy, mighty aura sweeps the entire Taixu. Virtual world.
Rumble, thousands of miles of thunder rolling, lightning rushing to thunder, black clouds endless.
A doomsday scene.
This is a vision brought about by the terrifying power of the ancestors!
The spirits were terrified and couldn't help kneeling on the ground.
Countless people trembled, shocked in their hearts.
In the Western Regions, the hometown of eternity, Leisong's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in amazement, "The true peak of the Supreme Void Realm!!!"
His face was suddenly very jealous.
Lei Batian exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible?! I have only known him for a thousand years. At the beginning, he was only a half-step Supreme Void, how come it is now a Real Void!" /
Lei Song suddenly turned his head, looked at Lei Batian, and warned solemnly, "My son, I will see this person in the future, how far and how far!"
Lei Batian stared: "Father, I ran behind you!"
Leisong resolutely said: "Don't! Don't! Then I will be blown by him too!"
"The real emptiness, in the realm of longevity, that is also a giant!"
"If I am here again, I can still fight, but I can't guarantee that I can beat him. What's more, I only have Zijin clone now, and I am definitely not his opponent!"
When Lei Batian heard this, his whole body was trembling, with cold sweat.
Southern Territory, Moon Lake Shrine.
Nan Geyue’s red lips are wide, **** and charming, with sparkling saliva at the corners of her mouth, which makes her want to take a sip.
But at this moment, her face is full of shock.
"It's incredible. In the Taixu realm, someone has cultivated to the real Taixu realm. How did he cultivate?"
"Does he look good because of his good looks?!"
……
Northern Xinjiang, the ancient city of Shura.
Adidas looked at the void and lost his senses: "This is the fourth Pharaoh Ali...Is that father's ancestor, really too strong, no wonder it can create such a peerless technique of "Baby Ability"!"
Silently, like a ghost, the old man holding a copper bell appeared.
"Adidas, didn't you let you have a baby? Why are you still inking here!"
"Rather than envy the fish in the Yuan, it is better to retreat and form a net. You will give birth to ten twins as soon as possible, and you can also set foot in the real emptiness!"
……
Void.
The ancestor Liu Fan injected a vigorous atmosphere into the longevity monument, and within a short time, the longevity monument began to "buzz" and tremble.
As the longevity monument trembles, the collapsed void is once again hazy, and time-space fragments are flying.
"Crack!"
The terrible lightning pierced the sky, and the longevity monument disappeared in an instant.
Liu Fan's pupils shrank, he did not catch the movement of the longevity monument!
He sits cross-legged in the void, and the Qi of Nine-Color Taixu under him forms nine-color auspicious clouds, making his figure hazy.
"Delimiting an island from the longevity is random, and the time is about a stick of incense!"
"I'll just wait here, waiting for a stick of incense!"
Liu Fan groaned, and his figure became more hazy.
Tai Xujie, countless people watched this scene, some inexplicably puzzled.
"What is the emperor doing? Why don't you understand!"
"I don't know, but looking at the show just now, the emperor must have made a big move!"
"Today I will accompany the senior sister, I will not leave here, keep watching! Others look at the stars, look at the moon, we look at the emperor! Beautiful!"
In the Celestial City, countless people are looking up to the void and talking.
Liu Tao didn't spread the news that the ancestors would be transported back to an island from the longevity world, so no one knew about them except a few of them.
The only one who guessed a little bit of clue is Nan Geyue.
However.
She looked at Liu Fan's eyes, full of solemnity, and then thought of the nightmares of the Longevity Monument, her heart trembled, and she didn't want to mention it at all, for fear that it might be contaminated with cause and effect.
……
Liu Fan's eyes are faint, deep as a thousand-year-old lake, staring at the vast sky, muttering to himself: "Eternal life, longevity, what kind of world is it..."
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When Liu Fan activated the Eternal Life Stele, in an ancient world that was countless times larger than the Taixu realm, nine suns hung in the sky, and the primitive and pure aura was floating.
Here, there are countless wild Daze, unattainable sacred mountains and great mountains, and endless seas with no bottom.
Sometimes a huge fierce bird flew across the sky, casting a large shadow, but suddenly, a huge claw protruded from the burning mountain, and the fierce bird was caught and cooked. meat.
In the clouds, there are swords of light roaring, the shadows of people are dim, there are also huge flying boats floating, the vocal music is ethereal, and countless beautiful women are singing and dancing.
At the end of the sky, there are mountain peaks suspended in the sky, and bells can be heard from above. It is an ancient place of inheritance and a place of great power.
Here is the world of longevity!
The realm of longevity is too vast, with countless opportunities, and the dangerous realm is even more endless. Even if it is too virtual, it sometimes breaks down halfway.
The land outside the sea is even more fierce, and few humans are willing to set foot.
However, in the open sea, there are many islands, abundant resources, countless supernatural talents, and are settled by some desperadoes or fugitives.
At the same time, there are also some cultivating sects who hide from their enemies and live in seclusion. They have grown up here for generations.
Pisces Island.
It is a land outside the sea, an ordinary island, covering an area of 80,000 miles, with lush vegetation, virgin forests covering the sky, and mountains undulating, forming two "fish" shapes connected end to end.
Therefore, this island is called Pisces Island!
Pisces Island, in the open sea, compared with other dotted islands, resources are average, opportunities are common, but the environment is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant.
Especially on the highest mountain at the deepest point, purple sword bamboos form a forest, covering the entire mountain.
On this mountain, a gate is vaguely visible, and it says: Purple Sword Sect!
The three characters, vigorous and powerful, projected out with a sharp sword intent, making people awe and fearful.
In the Purple Sword Sect, there are many ancient palaces, with long steps stretching up, along the mountain, you can see the welcome hall, the main hall, the elder hall, the disciple hall, and a large number of red roof tiles. Dormitory.
In the middle, there is a huge square.
At this time, it is noon.
Thousands of people gathered in the square. It was very lively. In the middle of the square, there was a huge high platform with people fighting against each other. Swords light like electricity, fighting back and forth. Everyone cheered and the sound was like thunder.
Behind the high platform, sat a row of elderly people with extraordinary identities, constantly commenting, sometimes smiling and looking at them with relief.
Their breath is in the half-step Taixu realm.
It's not a pseudo-half-step Taixian state, but a half-step Taixu state that has truly comprehended more than half of the rules. The auras it exudes are vaguely stronger than those of Lei Batian and Adidas.
An old man in the middle, with sharp and deep eyes like a sword light, with a huge atmosphere of the Supreme Void Realm on his body.
He is also a real Taixu Realm, and his strength is stronger!
He is the Sect Master of the Purple Sword Sect, Mo Changhe.
"Sect Master, look, our disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, is it okay?!" asked an elder Ma with a long face, his eyes full of triumphant smiles.
Mo Changhe Nianxu smiled, and said: "Yes, very good! The disciples of this year, with superb swordsmanship and pure kendo, are all good seedlings!"
"Look at the most outstanding disciples, all have reached the peak of the prophetic realm!"
The other elders all laughed when they heard it.
Mo Changhe said with emotion: "Since our Purple Sword Sect was hunted and killed by the enemy 30,000 years ago, we have almost destroyed the door, and now there are signs of recovery. It is not easy!"
When a word fell, the elders all sighed for a while.
They are all people who came here. The Purple Sword Sect has been inherited for a hundred thousand years. Although it is not comparable to the giants that have been passed down for millions of years, it should not be underestimated.
However, they offended the powerful elders and suffered a terrible disaster. Only then did they fled to this remote offshore island, where the wretched development lasted for 30,000 years.
"In tens of thousands of years, our Purple Sword Sect will become stronger, and we can find a bigger and better island in the open sea!"
Mo Changhe said, his face full of hope.
When the other elders heard this, they all showed their longings.
Just then.
In the distance, in the void, a multicolored flying boat, like a floating boat, flew in mighty.
This flying boat exudes the powerful aura of an artifact of the law, bringing a terrifying air machine to crush the void, wherever it passes, the void roars, hazy like smoke.
Seeing this flying boat, Zi Jianzong went up and down, suddenly panicked.
I saw the four characters on the wall of Feizhou again: Tianjue Sword Sect.
All the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect, their complexions changed drastically, awed and terrified.
Tianjue Sword Sect, is a well-known kendo master, inherited hundreds of thousands of years, and the disciples of the disciples have exceeded one million.
On the high platform, Mo Changhe and the elders saw the words Tianjue Sword Sect, and suddenly stood up, his eyes were freezing cold, the sword intent on his body was soaring, and murderous intent was hidden.
"Yo! Are you angry?! I'm still scared! Hahaha..."
A young and lazy voice came from the gorgeous colorful flying boat, very clear.
Then, Feizhou slowly landed, shrank and became a hundred meters in size, and fell on the martial arts field of Zijianzong. The high platform for the martial arts rumbled and collapsed.
The surrounding Purple Sword Sect disciples were blown away by the flying boat, one by one, they fell to the ground, embarrassed.
The disciples held their swords in anger, breathed fire, and glared at the flying boat.
In the flying boat, a group of people walked out.
The leader is a young man in a green robe, with a firm complexion and deep eyes, scanning the square, there is an invisible sword intent that fills the void, setting off a sword style.
Some disciples of the Purple Sword Sect with lower strength, their fingers and long swords whispered softly, as if trembling in fear.
"Here, Tian Jue Sword Sect, core disciple, Tian Zhan Quan!" The young man said with a smile, his expression lazy, but by no means simple, the majesty of a natural superior radiated from his words.
Besides him, he followed a group of disciples of Tianjue Sword Sect. There were men and women. They all looked at Tian Zhanquan in awe and fanatism, but when their eyes fell on the surrounding Purple Sword Sect disciples, one All of them were full of disdain.
After Tian Zhanquan reported his name, the expressions of Mo Changhe and the elders of Zijianzong couldn't help changing, and a look of horror flashed across their faces.
However, several disciples of the Purple Sword Sect were angrily said: "Heaven war power, ah yeah! I am also called earth war power!"
"That's right, this good name, you don't deserve it, give it to me!"
"Tian Jue Sword Sect, I have only heard of Liu Shisan. The Thirteen Swords are famous all over the world. As for the power of heaven, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"
Several disciples who are new to beginners, who are in the realm of the Great Emperor, have just been overturned by the flying boat blast, and can't help but vent their curses at this moment.
They are standing at a place where they are far from Mo Changhe and others, so they have no fear!
Unexpectedly, when Mo Changhe and others heard the words of these disciples, they couldn't help but become furious, their expressions changed drastically.
However, he didn't wait for any action.
Tian Zhanquan raised his head with a smile, opened his mouth and yawned.
"Ah--!"
As soon as this yawn came out, there seemed to be a flash of sword light in his throat.
After that, several disciples of the Purple Sword Sect who ridiculed him in the distance did not even make a scream, but they were suddenly cut off by the invisible sword light and turned into a pile of minced meat.
The disciple of the Purple Sword Sect, backed away in a panic, his face pale.
They didn't see clearly, those juniors died!
They are also practicing swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of Tianzhanquan has exceeded their imagination.
Mo Changhe walked out with a cold expression on his face: "Tian Jue Sword Sect, do you really want to kill them all?!"
"Thirty thousand years ago, you Tianjue Sword Sect slaughtered our Purple Sword Sect. This time, will you destroy the Sect?!"
Hearing this, Tian Zhanquan took a deep breath and said: "Sorry, I don't want to hear stories, especially tragic stories!"
"I only like the sword in my hand, and, like killing!"
"Your Purple Sword Sect, one of the elders of our Heavenly Sword Sect, was put on the task list and asked to destroy the door and take your first level!"
"I just think this task is simple and it suits my appetite, so I took it, and I don't care about the others!"
After Tian Zhanquan finished speaking, a lazy smile appeared on his face, and at the same time he opened his mouth and yawned again.
Mo Changhe said anxiously: "Hold on to yawn!"
"What you did, but the golden voice magic?!"
Tian Zhanquan was surprised, "You know?!"
Mo Changhedao: "Three thousand years ago, there was a rumor that there was a fish in the North Ming, whose name was Kun, was eaten by a sword repairman!"
"But the Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot, so the sword repair has been eaten for a whole thousand years!"
"People think that the sword repairman will be reborn and become the strongest. However, Kun's fishbone is stuck in the sword repair's throat!"
"This fishbone, one card is three thousand years old, the magical fire continues to melt, the law is constantly sawing, and the sword repairing voice is tortured."
"Unexpectedly, that sword repair not only did not give up, but used the fishbone to understand the sword, and practiced a golden voice magical skill that shocked the world!"
"Golden voice magical skill, a yawn, ten thousand swords of nothingness, killing invisible, with the power of gods and ghosts, known as the sword of the world to kill!!"
Mo Changhe finished speaking in one breath, staring at Tian Zhanquan with shining eyes, and said every word: "That sword repair is you, Tian Zhanquan!!!"
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Everyone was shocked.
The disciples of the Purple Sword Sect were all stunned.
And those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also knew for the first time that their awe-inspiring senior, this charming and lazy man, had such an amazing past.
Several beautiful female disciples, already staring at the stars and weak in body, looked at the back of Tian Zhanquan, and said fanatically and obsessively: "I often envy those children of destiny who have chances against the sky. I didn’t expect this kind of people. , Right in front of you!"
"Tonight, just tonight, I want to have a monkey with Brother Tian, don't stop me from anyone!"
ps: There is a bookie fan who often reviews chapters, his name is "Tianzhanquan", which is very good, so I used it.
Everyone should speak enthusiastically and have a lot of chapter reviews. If your name is good and distinctive, I will write it in the book. They are all interesting and good characters.
Baby Tianzhanquan, you owe me a chick and a reward!
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