Chapter 769 All the Saints Transform the Way, Zixiao Palace Reappears

The dragon tortoise has touched the realm of the saint, and can resist the coercion emanating from the saint's unconsciousness. However, under the saint's all-out effort, the dragon tortoise roared, but it was struggling to move forward, as if there was a non-existent barrier in front of it. The palace lord opened his eyes slightly, and there was a terrifying sword intent in them, which faintly echoed the huge sword energy in front of him.

After all, she joined in this battle of saints that has long ended, and in this battle of saints where time has disappeared, she wants to reverse a fact, to reverse an established history, to change the situation of the battle, to overturn the past Everything, this is her way of ascension to the holy way, the holy way she has touched and firmly believed in.

This will turned into sword intent, combined with her domain, combined with the reality of the saint she touched, let him give birth to a shocking attack hidden like a thunderbolt, even if it had not been released, it would be enough to shock everything, and the invisible diaphragm suddenly shattered Cracked, the dragon tortoise moved forward again, and the master of the sword palace slowly closed his eyes again.

And the sword intent in the distance seemed to sense something, and immediately started to attack, a loud collision sounded, the ground crashed, the mountain collapsed, the fire phoenix broke its wings, and the giant dragon folded its tail.

"Jianzu, you finally can't hold back anymore. It seems that my guess is right. You really only have the power of a sword." The saint's words are magnificent and magnificent. I don't know what happened in the chaotic world, but I only know that the saint's will was shattered, and the sword ancestor was unexpectedly difficult, so he had to go all out. Now this battle of the saints is finally coming to an end.

"Immortal Emperor, the saints will return eventually, and the Zixia Palace will reopen eventually. The Dao can be eliminated, but after the saints return, the false saints will be false after all. Why can't you see through this point?" Jian Zu The voice is very old, but the majesty is still the same, there is no trace of serious injury, nor can it be seen that there is only the strength of a sword.

In the battle between the saints, the master of the sword palace and the dragon turtle kept moving forward, and the sword intent on the master of the sword palace continued to breed, until the saint's abnormal appearance could no longer be concealed, and the sword intent was so conspicuous in this space, Echoing with the sword intent in the distance, the sky and the earth are humming, and the world is shaken by the sharp sword energy.

The battle of the saints came to a halt, and Long Gui, the owner of the Sword Palace and Wang Sheng all felt a gaze, "It's you little girl, it's not bad at this point, but your temper is as arrogant as your ancestor, if you don't let go This aloofness, the realm of a saint looks like it is in front of you, but it is actually the sky."

The saint of the Immortal Emperor was not angry, and looked at the three of them indifferently. In the sight of the three of them, an emperor figure wearing a golden imperial robe and a nine-story high crown appeared at the same time. His face was shrouded in jade light, But Empress Yuguang is clearly a middle-aged man, with a square face and broad forehead, not angry and majestic, holding an emperor's seal in his hand, which vibrates lightly in the air, surrounded by nine huge golden dragons, sealing a space, Countless auras were also born, and this aura is the light of hope and the light of life.

And the moment he saw this Immortal Emperor, he would only think that Fang Fang was the real emperor, someone worthy of worship and admiration who had fought for it all his life.

However, this artistic conception was only a momentary trance. For Wang Sheng, who had already been exposed to the will of the saint, and even had the third step of change in his body, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and he was directly cut by the sword intent when he got close.

"You shouldn't have come, girl Chuchu." Jianzu sighed in an old voice.

The Mistress of the Sword Palace opened her eyes, and she already had the slightest sword intent and will, only a firm and complicated expression. She stepped forward and stepped away from the back of the dragon turtle. The dragon turtle turned into a huge black The palace, facing the suppression in the distance, and the sword intent in the distance exploded, and the whole world was full of sharpness, as if facing the ice and snow, the huge black palace suppressed, as if turning into a black sky, this black At this moment, the Sword Palace exploded with even stronger power, pressing down from above.

Under the black sky, the Lord of the Sword Palace took sharp steps, and a gust of Feng Ma's sword intent soared into the sky, clearing everything in front of him, and together with countless tiny sword intents, he rushed towards the figure in the emperor's robe. It takes a move to bite the saint!

"This sword is very good. It has 30% of the power of your ancestor sword ancestor, but it is far from enough for me."

The middle-aged man in the emperor's robe lightly stretched out his fingers and pointed at the golden dragon seal. The golden dragon sang and shook. Nine golden dragons fused together and turned into a huge golden dragon. The dragon's claws are like ice blades that bite people coldly, and the dragon's tail flicks like heaven and earth, pressing down, suppressing the peerless.

This golden dragon is the saint, and it is also the blow of the saint with all his strength.

The sword intent and the sword intent were about to collide, but a finger suddenly swelled and became covering the sky. It touched the center of Jinlong's eyebrows. The space paused, and the whole world paused. Then a crack appeared between the golden dragon's eyebrows. It shattered before it came, and the sword intent wrapped around the sword palace and passed through it, as if it was smashed by the sword intent of Qingtian.

The fingers disappeared, replaced by Wang Sheng's figure stepping up and flying upwards. In the field of vision, the huge purple palace appeared again, suspended in the air, suppressing all things, suppressing the world. At this moment, the gate of the purple palace suddenly opened, revealing Among them, the light of the black hole is just to see a crystal long river of time encircling a crystal jade plate. On the jade plate, there seems to be the whole world, history, and countless scenes. In Sheng's eyes, a Taoist silhouette appeared on the jade plate, dressed in a jade-colored Taoist robe.

This is Taoist Yupan!

"Zixiao Palace!"

The Immortal Emperor, who had been calm all this time, raised his head suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, he didn't look at Wang Sheng who smashed his golden dragon with a finger, but looked at the gate of Zixiao Palace with the hole open, and the faintly visible jade plate inside, he couldn't see it. Seeing the figure, only Zixiao Palace was empty.

"There is no saint in Zixiao Palace! The teacher is gone!" The Immortal Emperor's heart was shaken. He did not expect that the long-standing rumors were finally confirmed at this moment, "The saints are gone."

Jianzu didn't take advantage of this moment to attack, because he also saw all of this, saw the saints who should have appeared with the reappearance of Zixiao Palace, everything disappeared, including the chaotic demon god who had existed for countless years. The awesome teacher is gone.

"Sword Ancestor, hope is cut off. There are signs of Taoism in Zixiao Palace. The saints have already died, and the teacher has not lowered his destiny after all. He has transformed into Tao." They all have the highest respect for the teacher, and the teacher is his relative.

"Immortal Emperor Tangtang actually believes in the destiny. He really has gone back more and more. If the teacher heard you say this, he would definitely regret having you as a disciple and clean up the house himself." Jianzu's voice finally had emotion.