Pride of Immortals Chapter 832: Undead cheating and another ancestor
Swords, like Yue, like songs, like prison. Coming in a roll, it seems that light mules are inevitable, but the stern sword meaning that is unrevealed, but with a kind of perseverance, they swept the world, everywhere, nothing is broken, and there is a terrible domineering pressure . Wang Shuyuan shouted and could not help shouting:
“Grandpa, what should I do? What should I do?”
For a long time, the old grandpa in my heart only has one answer:
“Escape, there is no way, only escape.”
Wang Shuyuan watched the sword attack. Said miserably:
“Escape, why, why, whenever I thought I was catching up with you, it turned out that there was such a long distance between us.
Escape, can’t escape, then die. “
After roaring, Wang Shuyuan rushed toward Yu Zecheng’s sword intention, neither flying sword nor fighting, but flew away.
That sword-like, faint, gentle head-on came like a breeze, with a mountain-like heavyness in the softness, and the vague meaning of the road faintly fainted, but the moment Wang Shuyuan was like a cloud of smoke, and dispersed endlessly. Just a sword, completely destroyed.
At the end of the competition, the two returned to Yanwu Daochang.
Wang Shuyuan’s face was white, because after this return. The grandpa who kept pointing him was lost, and he never answered his call again.
Wang Shuyuan smiled miserably and said:
“Did you even abandon me? Why, why.”
Wang Shuyuan was completely suspended in sorrow, and the disappearance of the remnant of Yu Xin’s shadow, hit him more than he defeated.
After a long time. Wang Shuyuan gradually calmed down. He glanced at Yu Zecheng and let out a sigh of relief. Said:
“Yu Zecheng, I will not lose to you. I can do what you can do. I will definitely defeat you and regain my glory.”
After finishing talking, Wang Shuyuan rose up and flew towards the distance. Instantly disappeared in the sky.
Yu Zecheng didn’t say a word, just watched him leave without saying a word.
The power of this sword has been marveled at by countless people, especially the true babies of the Yuanying Sword School. This sword is like a sky, completely beyond the scope of sword dove.
The clouds in the sky rolled, thunder rolled, and a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting Yu Zecheng.
The strangeness of the light, Yu Zecheng felt the light. The light is not bright, it is a little worse, and it slowly disappears. Others don’t know what this light is. Only the old madman never knows what this is. This is the law of heaven that returns to the virtual one.
The light is not enough, the understanding is not enough, Yu Zecheng is unable to advance back to virtual one this time, but he has found the threshold for advanced one, maybe he will succeed soon.
The old maniac looked at each other, and he was pleased with each other. It seems that after he ascended, the Xuanyuanjian faction was also followed.
The martial arts ended in this way, and the new year was about to arrive. On this day, the thunder suddenly rolled, and winter thunder bursts. All Xuanyuan disciples wore Chinese clothes and waited outside, because the time for the ascension of the old immortal arrived.
Lao Undead is repairing the world’s way of heaven. Under his calculation, the world is in harmony with the world, everything is under his calculation, and the power of the heavenly calamity is limited to the weakest. Shi Xuan. On the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, in the afternoon, at the time of the hour, there was a roar, the sky looted clouds, the sky changed suddenly, the snow was flying, and the cold and bone-chilling winds roared. The dark clouds were like a raging sea, like a wild horse, and the clouds were rolling, In a blink of an eye, the sky was densely covered, layer upon layer, rolling endlessly in the sky.
All Xuanyuan disciples are farsighted, watching the ascension of the old immortal patriarch.
The looting clouds in the sky are cascading, and the light and electricity are constantly swimming in the dark clouds, and then a roar is heard, and the thunder falls.
In a flash, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder thundered through the sky, resounding through the mountains. Wanshan echoed, and let the tumultuous thunder thunder in the world.
The thunder roared without a sound, and a tower of soaring thunder fell, destroying everything and discoloring with a single blow.
Old Undead turns into a magic circle with the help of the world. Defend against **** thunder.
Then the purple-gold thunder light also turned into azure blue, and the long-throwing thunder light contained Gengjin’s bursting gas. Thousands of thunder knives and electric swords struck like a storm.
Old Undead is struggling to resist, brandishing the sword and resisting the thunder, this is a test for him, a test of his will, his faith, his persistence.
Jin Que slashes the sky-striking thunder, one, the purple fortune-breaking sky hammer thunder, 303, extremely illusory body thunder, ninety-nine, lava fire thunder, one hundred and eight, chaos red Yangming Thunder, One Thousand One, Flame Sky Seven Breath Thunder, Thunder, Eighty One, Flame Light Sanmai Thunder, 3,655, Zhaochi Thunder Thunder, Seven.
After eight consecutive thunders, the world changed color. Last time, the old thing took advantage of Yu Yin, who had Xiong Zu Shi, and took advantage of it.
The old undead patriarch struggled to resist, and finally the eighth thunder began to explode the flying sword to resist these **** thunder, in other words, this was already his limit.
The last thunder, Chaos World Destruction Thunder, sounded. He rose into the sky, facing the last blow, the last sword that did not retreat, a roar, and the death patriarch of Yichuan shattered completely. The barn was broken and killed by the thunder, Passing Tribulation central gate
At a short time, in the sky, the robbing cloud dissipated, and for a time, the world was silent and there was no sound.
Everything was shocked. The last thunder, he died so old, it’s hard to believe, some people cried, but everything is meaningless.
The robbing thunder dissipated in the sky, and the robbing cloud dispersed.
The old madman suddenly laughed and clapped loudly.
Yu Chengcheng felt a pain in his heart. The old maniac was really crazy. After many years of good brothers, the old maniac could not bear this stimulation.
That predecessor who cleaned the Xuanyuanjian faction every day was so dead. It didn’t last that last time, it was really distressing.
The robbery cloud dissipated, but the sky became blue and clear, the cloud was not alive, and it was clear and sunny. Thousands of vitality machines, visible to the naked eye, interlaced vertically and horizontally, jumping happily, between each other, all things in the world have shown vitality never seen before.
A white light, coming from the sky, colorful glass, from small to large, from light to bright, fell on the earth, turned into Fit Hongqiao.
Fine flowers flickering in the sky with various light colors. These flowers are all illusory objects, which dissolve on the ground and disappear completely, but a powerful heaven and earth vitality is born here. Suddenly flowers bloomed above the ground, and the dead trees grew every spring.
With the falling of the Tiannian Sanhua, bursts of sky sounds naturally from the air, spreading throughout the heavens and earth, from the nine days.
A blue sky, everything except this fairy sound is peaceful and quiet. At this time, some people talked, some knocked, some shouted, but there was no sound at all, and there was no sound in the world.
Various violent sunlight from the sun appears in the sky, and the stars completely ignore the dark clouds and flickering light. This is the day of the sun.
Hongqiao is connected, the fairy sound is clear, the sky is scattered, the sky is silent, and the day is staring. This is a vision of ascension, but isn’t the old immortal patriarch already dead?
A figure appeared here. He never returned to the world again. His name never died, and he never died. He even pretended to be dead to the extent that he could be deceived by Heaven Tribulation. It was really admirable.
Seeing the old undead patriarch appearing again, all the Xuanyuanjian sent the disciples to cheer together, very happy, everyone is like crazy.
A sound of swordsound is the signal of the confluence of the disciples of the Xuanyuanjian faction. All the disciples of the Xuanyuanjian faction gathered together to form layers and send the old immortal ancestors to ascend.
Nan Tianzhen Jun at the forefront took the lead and shouted:
“Xuanyuan disciples, respectfully send the ancestors to ascend, bless my Xuanyuan sword faction, forever in the world.”
Old Undead Patriarch, watching everyone smiled, I don’t know why the soaring Grand Patriarch, he didn’t speak at this time, and might not be able to speak.
Five rays of light shined on him, two fell into the hands of the Southern Tian Zhenjun, and three flew to the distant Xuanyuan Jianfeng, this is the treasure of the fairy,
Meng turned his body into a white rainbow, burned it, and flew out a True Master-sized primitive god. The treasure light was everywhere, the body was transparent, and stepped into the rainbow bridge. Before entering, he nodded at the crowd, Finally, I glanced at the old brother and the old maniac, as if to say goodbye, as if to say, I am waiting for you, and then disappear instantly.
Nan Tianzhen Jun shouted again:
“Xuanyuan disciples, respectfully send the ancestors to ascend, bless my Xuanyuan sword faction, forever in the world.”
A ray of light floods the world, and this is a blessed fairy light.
All the blessed immortal lights suddenly shined on the disciples of Xuanyuan, on the hill of Xuanyuan, and on the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion of the Twelve Peaks of Wuling. But the most light was still on the Xuanyuan Jianfeng. The Jianfeng seemed to be constantly changing in the light. Years of preparation finally ushered in this fairy light.
A bell struck melodiously, and with the long aftertones, Hongqiao shortened one by one. On the ground of Xuanyuan Hill, the endless bell sounded suddenly, which shocked the world, and Xuanyuan Sword School soared again.
The last piece of Hongqiao finally merged into the sky~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared instantly. At the same time, there are thousands of sunsets and thousands of glory all over the world.
The Hongqiao disappeared, and suddenly the sky was dark again, and the robbery formed again, as if looking for something, but it could not be found, and the old immortality had soared.
The thunder is rolling in the robbery cloud. It seems to be roaring in anger, even deceiving it. The feeling of anger is all over the robbery cloud. The next time this place is the key target, the next person who soars must use the strongest robbery.
In this way, the Xuanyuanjian School has one more ancestor, and the old and undead portrait is stored in the ancestral hall. The Xuanyuanjian School has many ancestors.
Yu Chengcheng looked at the sky’s robbery, worried to the old maniac, and said:
“Old maniac, the next time you have a catastrophe, it will be the most violent, you have to be careful.”
The old maniac laughed, and Yuan Shi looked at the sky and said:
“When the time comes, I will show you my sword way, my sword intention, how to rob the cloud, just a sword.”
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