Chapter 4768? Uncle Yu Arrives

Under the hibiscus tree, Zheng Ying glanced back, and she seemed to have a little understanding of the figure that had gone away.

After a few breaths, when the hibiscus tree completely collapsed, her figure quietly disappeared.

"Brother Jian, we can leave this Xianzhou in half a day at most, have you found the thing you need?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but turned his gaze to Yin Ling, who was following him closely.

"Don't worry, as long as you get out of this Northern Heaven Immortal State, I'll give you what you want right away." Yin Ling patted the chest that had some peaks and ridges, and smiled proudly.

Jian Wuduo's expression froze, and he turned his head to the side.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qing and Chunqiu's expressions were a little weird.

"Isn't this bitch a woman from Young Master Mo?" Chen Qing's expression was a little stunned again.

When Yin Ling heard the words, Qiong snorted, "Hey, stupid big man, which one of your eyes saw that I was the woman of Young Master Mo?"

"I was just imprisoned by his side. Now that he is dead, I am free."

Chen Qing pouted and said nothing.

Four completely hidden figures are quickly leaving.

But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang faintly felt a big crisis hit.

As if to confirm his thoughts, the Northern Heavenly Immortal State, which had fallen into crimson and darkness, began to be illuminated by a white-gold light.

Immediately afterwards, just as Jian Wushuang and others were about to step out of Beitian Xianzhou, a barrier with an invisible and hazy meaning appeared outside the boundary of Beitian Xianzhou.

"Oops!" Jian Wushuang's heart sank fiercely, and a chilling meaning swept through.

When Chen Qing and others saw this, their mood also sank to the bottom.

The entire shattered Northern Heavenly Immortal State was blocked by external forces!

And to be able to block the Northern Heaven Immortal State with such a general trend, other than that kind of existence, even Dayan Immortal cannot do it.

Jian Wushuang's eyes showed a touch of solemnity and bitterness.

"Brother Sword,

What should I do, should I force it out? "Chen Qing said in a condensed voice, a fierce look emerged from his eyes.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, "From now on, we can't use Yanli, this barrier is definitely not something we can break through, just wait and see."

After he finished speaking, he brought the three of them down directly to a broken immortal mansion pavilion, restraining all the breath.

On the shattered sky, hundreds of millions of white gold blooms began to bloom, emptying against the clouds!

At the same time, there are more than a dozen old men who are carrying various colored light wheels, stepping on the clouds.

Di Qing, who was still fighting fiercely in the sky, also noticed this scene.

"Damn idiot, wait to die!" One of the Dayan Immortals who fought with Di Qing was furious, wishing to tear Di Qing Sheng alive.

Di Qing retracted his palm and looked at the old men standing in the clouds, with fear flashing in his eyes.

The two Dayan Immortals looked at each other, and then suddenly ran away from left to right.

"evil creature!"

One of the old men, who was carrying the black light wheel, raised his palm, showing a tendency to cover, even if the stars were separated by millions of miles, he directly captured a fleeing Dayan Immortal.

At the same time, another old man with a scarlet light wheel took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from his arms and directly ingested another Dayan Immortal!

But in an instant, the two escaped Dayan Immortals were all caught.

Afterwards, the old man with the black light wheel on his back used his supernatural powers to squeeze the two Dayan Immortals into the size of a projectile.

"Five sons, are you buried in the hands of you?" Hong Zhong Da Lu's majestic voice resounded in Xianzhou.

The two Dayan Immortals, who were not yet invincible, were all shocked and scattered at this moment.

Because they saw an ordinary black-robed old man walking slowly.

This old man was Uncle Yu, the most mysterious elder behind Zhenwuyang Emperor.

"It has nothing to do with us, we just passed by this place, the Fifth Young Master was definitely not killed by us, but someone else!"

They still wanted to say something, but the black-robed old man just flicked his hand towards them, and they wiped out their souls and their immortal sources.

What kind of terrifying strength is this, destroying Dayan Immortal, without even releasing Yanli?

On the cheeks full of ravines, it seemed that he had exhausted the vicissitudes of the universe, and finally he turned his turbid eyes to the not far away Di Qing.

Di Qing slowly took a half step back and stared at him.

"Fifth Young Master, are you buried in your hands?" The hoarse voice sounded, and Uncle Yu's eyes were so calm that it seemed to stop time.

As arrogant as Diqing, he had to bow his head at this moment.

"No, it can't be buried in my hands, but in the hands of their accomplices. There is a woman who personally cut off the head of Young Master Mo and destroyed his immortal source." Di Qing pointed to the distant place with his hand. Five Swordsmen, said solemnly.

Uncle Yu's face was ancient and still, he slowly stretched out his palm from the sleeve of his robe, and slowly grasped it in the void.

With his grasp, the Northern Heaven Xianzhou, which was already on the verge of being broken, accelerated its breakage. Whether it was the immortal mansion, or thousands of creatures, it was inevitable that they would turn into dust.

"In that case, you should all be buried with the Fifth Young Master." Gu Ji's old voice resounded.

Uncle Yu's voice was like an avenue, causing the entire Northern Heavenly Immortal State to be irreversibly destroyed.

Di Qing's pupils froze suddenly, he took a few steps back, "What do you mean, you have already told you the real murderer, why don't you let me go?"

"The death of the fifth son is inseparable from the entire North Heaven Xianzhou, so naturally you will all be buried with him." Uncle Yu's voice was indifferent and unquestionable.

Di Qing's face was ashen, "Did you think this would kill me? If I leave, no one will be able to stop me!"

After he finished speaking, a huge golden and black treasure appeared behind Di Qing, and his whole body was filled with a faint majesty.

In the face of more than ten Dayan immortals carrying the light wheel, as well as the unfathomable Uncle Yu, he chose a battle!

But before the battle even had time to start, Uncle Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, and a black light passed through the void, tearing apart Di Qing's Golden Crow Treasure, and easily shattered his immortal origin.

Silence, utter silence.

Incomparable, so arrogant that he is so arrogant that he is one enemy and two, and his immortal origin is shattered like this.

The shattering of Xianyuan was irreversible damage, symbolizing the final death sentence for Yanxian.

Di Qing died like this, and thousands of Hua Yu were stripped from his body and scattered in the void.

Then, his figure plunged into the broken Xianzhou.

After killing Di Qing with one finger, Uncle Yu raised his arms again, and the entire Northern Heaven Immortal State was completely shattered into powder under his control.

Even Yanxian can never survive.

With the death of the Fifth Emperor and Young Master Mo, the trillions of creatures in the entire Xianzhou were buried with him.

No top cultivator or Yanxian could escape Uncle Yu's avenue.

But perhaps, there should be exceptions to everything.