It was obviously a deafening loud noise, but it fell in the eyes of everyone, and it only turned into a silent and slow bloom.

A silvery white divine breath poured into Mo Lixue's third eye like a drizzle of rain, and along with it, there was magma and golden fire rising from the earth.

The magnificence is indescribable!

"Fighting in the north and east, the catastrophe is coming!"

"Boundless is trapped in the 'hazy' realm, the old man is shackled by ten thousand demons, and he is incapable of fighting, in order to atone for my sins, in order to protect my beloved homeland, the only way to create the ultimate spiritual treasure and the weapon of destroying the gods is to sacrifice his body!"

"This blade can only be held by Wujiang and my own disciple Lian Zimi, the seven of you will definitely do your best to help him kill the gods, and send the five barbarian ancestors of Beiyan to hell, otherwise it will ......"

The black-clothed Demon Ancestor, who had devoured all the power of the Divine Boundless, had now turned into a cloud of chaotic power wrapped in fire and black snow, but a pair of eyes like evil beasts still fell on everyone's shoulders through layers of wind and snow.

The shoulders of the seven were trembling, their faces were pale, and they felt that their skin was burned by the heat!

"Otherwise, you will be haunted by ghosts, and you will not be able to die! Children and grandchildren, all generations will be slaves and prostitutes! ”

Let out the last roar of your life!

A powerful force erupted from the center of the storm around the mountain, tossing up the witnesses who had already retreated, and ruthlessly abandoning them into the deep valley rubble!

Rumble!

Like the explosion at the beginning of Hongmeng, the people buried by the rubble only felt that they were walking between life and death in a trance.

Only when the waves of strong ground movement slowly subsided, did they dare to stagger up from the ground.

Looking up again, there are no black clothes or white clothes on the mountain, only a strange weapon like a knife and a sword, which is hanging quietly in the wind, emitting a brilliant light!

Its handle is a fire-screaming skeleton, and its blade is a cold and silver divine blade, gathering the power of gods and demons, and exhaling the power of people's hearts!

God-slaying weapons!

Infinite fear rose in the hearts of the seven of them, and under the flicker of that divine light, they could not even secretly covet it...... Because he was a giant in this world, he selflessly sacrificed his life and cultivation. A life for the life of heaven and earth!

A blue-robed scribe had tears in his eyes, patted the dust on the corner of his clothes and slowly stood up, raised his right hand and pointed to the sky where the clouds were disappearing and the sky was bright, and whispered!

"My East Hall Taisuo Ancestor Wu Hefeng will do everything possible to stop the invasion of the Northern Barbarians, and will spare no effort and my life!"

"My East Hall Ancestor Wan Shui Rong will never forget today's oath!"

"I, the Ancestor of the God of Music, Yi'an, make an oath here to kill all the North Rock Dogs!"

"My Lingmen Taishang Ancestor Mei Yutang will not be dishonored!"

"My Lingmen is too high ancestor Yunchi, and I will never let the young master Lian Zimiao suffer half a grievance before he dies."

"I'm Huofeng Villa, Ancestor Fengyun is here, and I am willing to exchange the entire Feng family for Dongling's century-old Antai!"

……

The low oath echoed in the wind.

A faint light shimmered from the stratus clouds that were scattered out of shame, and it happened to shine on the fingers of Wu Hefeng, the ancestor of the East Palace, and the brilliant light color even diluted the layers of gloom in everyone's hearts.

Lian Zimiao was like a ghost, walking towards Huanshan with staggering steps, and losing two teachers at the same time in one day made him unbearable, and it was precisely because of this that he deeply understood the good intentions of the two teachers.

God or demons.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, and establish a life for the common people!

"Ahh Lian Zimiao stepped forward, and layers of fire rose on his body.

The color of the fire was first silver, then black, and then alternating between black and white many times, and finally stayed in the realm of two-color blending and symbiosis!

"Breakthrough!"

"Break twice in a row!" Everyone was dumbfounded.