The giant palm of time and space cannot be seen by outsiders, only Long Jiaoyang can be seen.

Because this is something that appears in the void, it is a supernatural change in the art of time and space.

Long Jiaoyang's Yuan Shen was in great pain, and the sound wave was broken at once. A unicorn beast stepped into the air, and it looked at Long Jiaoyang with defiant eyes, as if it was telling Long Jiaoyang, it was it who sent the blow just now!

"The unicorn, it can control the art of time and space. Long Jiaoyang's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that a unicorn, whose image has always been very gentle, would have such a side.

"Roar!"

The unicorn is roaring, besieging Tianzhu Zhuoma, and the totem void gods of the empty monk all turn around and want to kill Long Jiaoyang together.

Long Jiaoyang's face turned green, and at this time, only by making the first move could he kill a way out.

Long Jiaoyang used the technique of the space-time domain gate to escape and escape.

The divine power emitted by the totem void god and the sacrificial magic weapon then cracked the place where he was just now.

The totem void god in the form of a unicorn, squinting his eyes, the unicorn glowing in all directions, it wants to find the dragon and the sun.

Long Jiaoyang realized the horror of the one-horned totem void god, he brought a covering bead to cover his breath, and then hid in the heaven and earth.

When the one-horned totem void god discovered Long Jiaoyang again, Long Jiaoyang had once again used the technique of sonic speed to borrow spiritual power outside this ancient world.

Chop!

The sword light was like a meteor, and the head of the unicorn was cut off with a single sword.

The unicorn takes the lead from the void and dies completely. The sacrificial ritual vessel that carried it suddenly dimmed.

After taking the dragon Jiaoyang like a god descending to earth, he slashed with his sword, killing countless totem void gods along the way, and opening this ancient formation.

The ancient formation of the sacrificial grotto was broken, and the sacrificial magic weapons and stones here were restored to their previous appearance, if it weren't for the blood stains on the three of Long Jiaoyang and the various injuries after the tragic battle, no one would have been able to believe that the battle they had just experienced had really happened.

"Amitabha, this monk has survived...... I thought I was going to die. "The empty monk opened his arms and lay on the ground and kept panting Tianzhu Zhuoma blood-stained long skirt, she was extremely injured, because the totem void gods just now were besieging her. The strength of the Arhat level made Tianzhu Zhuoma persist and did not fall down immediately.

Long Jiaoyang flew down to Tianzhu Zhuoma's side, and let the spiritual object osmanthus tree heal his wounds.

Tianzhu Zhuoma stared at Long Jiaoyang and said, "What method did you use to break the formation just now?"

"I used the Technique of Time and Space to break the time and space of this ancient world. The reason why we can't kill the beings here is because we are not in the same time and space, and we can't kill them in the past time and space. Long Jiaoyang did not hide it, "The art of time and space...... Long Jiaoyang Daoist, can you pass on a little bit to this monk?" The empty monk heard the words of the technique of time and space, and immediately stood up and begged, "This kind of technique of time and space, I have not fully understood it myself, and if I pass it on to you, you may not be able to use it." The Void Monk of Long Jiaoyang Dao galloped to Long Jiaoyang's side, and hurriedly said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoist, as long as you are willing to pass it on." I'm not going to be my business anymore. ”

"Alright then, I'll send you a mark. Long Jiaoyang did not refuse, the empty monk was already a friend who lived and died together in his eyes.

"Amitabha, Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you are so kind-hearted, the Buddha will definitely bless you. The empty monk folded his hands excitedly, chanting the Buddha's name Tianzhu Zhuoma frowned and glared at the empty monk. This monk who cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism has many places that make her very dissatisfied.

Long Jiaoyang sent a mark to the Void Monk, and the Void Monk was so ecstatic that he couldn't even repair his injuries, and immediately began to figure out the speed of the sound wave.

"Do you want to learn the art of time and space?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Tianzhu Zhuoma and said softly, "Disciple of Buddhism, you can't learn the law of others, when my realm is enough, I can naturally understand the art of time and space." Tianzhu Zhuoma refused to say that Long Jiaoyang was not reluctant, after all, he himself had not yet understood the speed of the sound wave, and the final sound wave was replaced by the sound of dragon killing.

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In the ancestral land of the Huang family, the fake Huanglong has revealed his true body, he is evil and abnormal, and his face is like a ghost. He was walking quickly, and there were not a few people from the Huang family who were killed by him along the way.

When Long Jiaoyang and the others were working hard, he had already walked through the three ancient formations and came to the center of the Huang family's ancestral land, which was a hazy and misty lake, and he couldn't see what it was.

The clouds and mist are condensed into various forms, and there is a huge sword-shaped island that rises in the middle of the lake.

"Sure enough, as soon as the Forbidden Sword moved, it cut off the connection between the people of the Huang family and the Zhuxian Killing Sword. The fake Yellow Dragon looked at the misty lake with a smile on his face, and the fake Yellow Dragon took out an ancient decree, which was terrifying with murderous intent, as if sealing an ancient troll.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, it's time to end it. ”

The fake Yellow Dragon smiled evilly and threw the ancient decree in his hand into the mist-shrouded lake.

This decree immediately flew towards the sword mountain that towered in the lake.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a person flew out from the Sword Mountain, his momentum was amazing, like a humanoid sword, exuding endless killing sword intent.

As soon as this person makes a move, he intercepts the ancient decree!

"Who wants to use the ancient treasure to collect my Huang family's killing sword?" The old man's killing intent was shocking, his eyes emitted two hair-like lights, and he looked directly at the fake yellow dragon on the shore of the lake.

Zheng!

The old man's hair-like light turned into two murderous swords.

A dead black shield appeared on the fake yellow dragon, intercepting one of the killing swords, and the other slashed through the black shield and stabbed into his body, causing thick black blood to emerge from his body.

"Is it you, the Demon Yaksha of the Demon Clan that our ancestors suppressed back then?" the old man said in horror, "Ahem, cough, cough......" Demon Yasha coughed up blood, a sword of a cultivator in the Heavenly Realm Completion Stage is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Sword Emperor Decree, why don't you kill those who block it and seal the Killing Sword?" said Demon Yasha after coughing up blood, and said to the ancient decree.

The ancient decree instantly erupted with endless imperial power, and a sword qi slashed out.

The old man of the Huang family, who was in the stage of the great success of the heaven-level realm, was suddenly cut in half, and the primordial spirit was extinguished.

The strongest person in the Huang family's ancestral land was killed by the Sword Emperor's decree, and no one here could stop the Demon Yasha from seizing the Zhuxian Killing Sword.

"The foundation of the Huang family is broken, and the foundation of my demon clan will also rise here. Yaksha burst into laughter.

The Sword Emperor's decree rushed into the Sword Mountain, causing the entire Sword Mountain to tremble, and there was a shocking killing intent surging in all directions, even if the teleportation array was isolated from time and space, it could not hinder its killing intent.

The people in the city where the divine beasts were breeding all sensed the terrifying killing intent.

"Where is the killing intent coming from, so alarming?"

The empty monk in the retreat of the city lord covered his chest and said that Long Jiaoyang had made contact with the Zhuxian Killing Sword, he was very familiar with the killing intent of the Zhuxian Killing Sword, and such a terrible killing intent made him suddenly nervous.

"The fake Huanglong City Lord is likely to have succeeded in seizing the Zhuxian Killing Sword, and we are running out of time. We have to hurry up and find the real Yellow Dragon City Lord!"