Chapter 1027: Daoist Friends Save Me!

Zheng!

The sound of the sword resounded in the sky.

A sword rose into the sky, smashing the cloth bag that was absorbing the mortal world!

Jian Feng did not directly cut off the cloth bag, nor did he stab into the cloth bag, but only used the unparalleled sword qi to cut countless gaps on the cloth bag, making the cloth bag self-defeating.

Only in this way will you not hurt the mortals in the cloth bag.

As soon as the bag broke, the mortals who had been put into the bag fell from the sky, as if countless locusts had fallen from the sky.

If the flesh and blood fall from a height of more than 10,000 meters, it will definitely fall to pieces, and the bones will be completely lost.

Liu Yi blew a breath, revealing a huge cloud that dragged many falling mortals, and lifted it up and slowly floated towards the ground.

When the god man in the air turned around, he saw Liu Yi full of sword qi soaring into the sky, murderous aura, rushing towards him.

wanted to intercept those mortals who fell from the sky, but Liu Yi lifted up an overwhelming sword qi and blocked them in the air.

Immediately, there was a big Luo Tian umbrella, covering this great god.

The innate breath came out from the body of the god and from the big umbrella.

This person must be an innate god.

And that Luo Tian umbrella must also be an innate magic weapon.

Bang!

The blade of the sword collided with the large umbrella, and countless brilliant lights appeared in the air.

Compared with ordinary gods, the sword in Liu Yi's hand had a huge force as heavy as a mountain, and it opened cracks in Luo Tian's umbrella, and the great god exclaimed: "Fellow Daoists, come and help me!"

Liu Yi frowned, and thought secretly: "Although I have the power of a worldly realm, but the big umbrella in his hand is full of innate spiritual light, and there is an innate aura released from it, it must be an innate magic weapon, how can I hit so many cracks with one sword?"

Thundered!

The surrounding gods were surging, and there were many gods and men, galloping from all directions.

The great god holding Luo Tian's big umbrella didn't care about the many mortals who fell to the ground, and hurriedly retreated behind him, shouting: "All Dao friends should not underestimate the enemy, there are war clan monks in front!"

Warclan!

The fame has been passed down through the ages.

But now, more than 100 warrior clan monks have all gathered behind Liu Yi and gathered into a large array, just waiting for Liu Yi's order, they will rush away.

"Your War Clan monk is the pro-army of the Great Venerable, if the Great Zun doesn't come out, your War Clan master should honestly hide and wait for the call of the Great Venerable, why did you come to this Fang Shi Lu Realm today?"

The great god holding the Luo Tian umbrella stared at the many great gods of the war clan, suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Liu Yi, and asked, "He is just an ordinary god, how can he be qualified to fight side by side with you, the great venerable army." Could it be that after countless years, you have forgotten the dignity of being a great pro-army?"

Behind Liu Yi, many warrior monks were silent, like stubborn stones that would not be transformed through the ages.

In the sky, the murderous aura became more and more intense.

The Warclan monks didn't seem to be good at arguing with people, so they only clenched the halberd in their hands and pointed ahead in unison.

But Liu Yi did not move, did not make an immediate move, and did not answer the words of the enemy god.

"Friends from all sides, come and help me!"

The monk holding Luo Tian's big umbrella saw Liu Yi and a group of Zhan Clan masters standing in the air without moving, a trace of surprise flashed in his expression, and he shouted: "There are many monks of the Zhan Clan, gathered here, all Dao friends come here quickly, if you can capture some of the children of the Zhan Clan, it will be a great achievement!"

There are tens of thousands of great gods of the war clan who have come to this world.

But at this moment, there are only more than 100 people by Liu Yi's side.

The enemy god wanted to summon helpers, but many of the war clan masters brought by Liu Yi scattered, but they were afraid that they were already fighting with the enemy, and other gods in the distance, what chance would they have to come to support?

"Fight!"

Liu Yi roared angrily, glanced at the crowd of beings below, and looked at the mortal people in his sight who were like ants and dust.

Suddenly, unparalleled anger appeared in Liu Yi's heart.

How miserable sentient beings are!

If these mortal people enter that Qiankun cloth bag and are captured by the enemy god, they will definitely be herded in the enemy's world like cattle and sheep.

Liu Yi couldn't help but think of a pair of mother and son, Rose and Big Tree, that he met in the enemy world.

At the same time, I remembered the sword of sorrow and suffering of all beings among the forty-eight great supernatural powers of Buddhism!

Liu Yi is not a disciple of Buddhism, but at this moment, he actually comprehended the true meaning of the sword of sorrow and suffering of all beings!

A sword blade was sent out first, slashing towards the enemy god who was holding Luo Tian's big umbrella.

That big umbrella is called Luo Tian big umbrella.

There is the word Luo Tian, which is engraved on the big umbrella.

The great god was so frightened that he only pushed Luo Tian's big umbrella forward, and his figure actually dodged backwards, and secretly exclaimed: "This sword! In this sword, there is only an endless breath of sorrow, as if the boundless sea of suffering of Buddhism is rushing towards the face, which makes people's hearts lose their minds, fall into the sea of suffering, and sink forever!"

Rumble!

Under the blade of the sword, Luo Tian's umbrella shattered.

This was the first innate spirit treasure to be shattered under Liu Yi's sword blade.

Liu Yiren walked with the sword, and he had already come to the shattering of Luo Tian's umbrella and pointed out, the long sword was pointing, murderous in the night, and roared: "Kill!"

Roar, roar, roar!

A hundred war clan gods followed closely behind Liu Yi and rushed away.

With Liu Yi, a total of one hundred and one people, it actually gives people the momentum of having tens of millions of gods, exerting tens of millions of magical powers, and releasing tens of millions of magic weapons.

Sou!

Liu Yi's figure flickered, and he flew out of the formation, and he had already flown in front of the innate god who had lost Luo Tian's umbrella, raised his foot, and kicked towards this god man.

A kick to the sky!

This supernatural power originated from the people of Lu Zhudao.

There is no world realm in Lu Zhudao's human body, and when he kicks out this magic power, even Tianzun can be killed. Although Liu Yi only has the strength of a new god, he has an extremely heavy weight in the world realm in his body, and his physical body has cultivated to the fifth level of all things, although the power of this foot is far inferior to that of Lu Zhudao people, it is enough to shatter thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!

Rumble!

The godman couldn't dodge and was kicked in the chest by Liu Yi.

The bones of the whole body are divided into pieces.

The dignified innate god was kicked as soft as mud by the power of Liu Yi's kick, and his body almost became mud. If it weren't for a pair of skins filled with flesh and blood, I am afraid that it would have turned into a rain of blood falling from the sky.

"This man...... This person is obviously just a newly promoted god, and he doesn't have the breath of an innate god except for the innate qi and magic weapon aura emitted by the innate spirit treasure on his body, but why is this kick so powerful! This is the great power of the Lu Zhudao people, which can be described as a megatron, but how can he exert the power of the great divine power of the heavenly foot to such a point?"