Chapter 5287 The Holy Land Appears
"Holy Venerable, this is Saint Venerable!"
Although Di Ping was stagnant by the terrifying will, his mind was spinning very fast. He had suffered such terrifying will before. When he was in the South China Sea, the aura of the saints in the land of the cracks was like this.
boom!
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth fluctuated, and in the next instant, the five sword gangs disintegrated like light smoke, and the five demon sword guards were directly scattered and turned into black smoke.
Di Ping felt that he was able to move, but his face changed drastically. Is the Holy Venerable really so afraid? Just a wave of will can shake the five Demon Sword Guards away.
Duanqi has already reacted at this time, and his eyes flashed with joy, and suddenly laughed wildly:
"Haha, it's the Zun that's here, Di Ping, you can't kill me, the Sage is here to save me!"
boom!
The world trembled suddenly, a big hand suddenly appeared in the sky, the fog was shaken away, revealing the sky, the giant hand covered the sky for hundreds of miles, and there was a sound of wind and thunder when it crashed down.
Under the giant hand, everyone was suppressed, even Duan Tianlei and Zong Ping were also unable to move, their faces flushed, and their energy surged, but they could not break free from the will of the Holy Venerable.
Heli is also excited, the Holy Venerable shot, this time there is a rescue.
Di Ping was trembling all over under the terrifying will, his face was ashen, and the Holy Venerable even took action. Could it be that the other party didn't care about the swordsman at all, and he really wanted to forcibly grab Huanwuze?
Yun Tuo and Yuanshou both looked desperate. For tens of thousands of years, no saint has entered the Illusory Mist, and now Xuanyuan Realm has saved this rule, and the saint has taken action. It seems that the temple and the twelve sects have already Impatient to wait.
boom!
At this moment, the entire phantom mist suddenly shook, a terrifying energy wave spread through the phantom mist for millions of miles, and the giant hand that covered the sky was directly shaken.
"Who gave you the courage to enter my magic mist, Jipu!"
At this time, a magnificent and old shaking sounded the world.
"Jiansou, the phantom mist is not yours, why can't this saint enter!"
Another old and grand voice shook the world.
Jiansou Hong said:
"Very well, it seems that your Xuanyuan has forgotten what I said at the beginning, the saint who just entered the illusion fog died!"
A dead word, shaking the mist, echoing between the heavens and the earth, but it has an inexplicable and terrifying will.
Ji Puhong said:
"You're not ashamed, Jiansou, you are about to die, do you still dare to use your sword?"
hum!
Suddenly the heaven and the earth trembled, giving people the feeling that the whole world was shaking, and then the mist rose to the sky for thousands of miles, the heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two halves, and a fault appeared.
But at this time, no one paid attention to the phantom mist, but looked at the mist in the sky one by one, only to see the mist changing, a huge immortal mansion covering a million miles of heaven and earth appeared in the sky, majestic and majestic, stretching for millions of miles , This is how immortal mansion is too vast.
"Illusory Mist Holy Land, this is Illusory Mist Holy Land!"
Looking at this continent manifesting in the foggy sky, Duan Tianlei and Zong Ping immediately looked excited and cried out excitedly.
At this time, many people outside Huanwuze and Huanwuze were watching this scene, and they were extremely excited.
At the Tielin Fortress, one after another silhouettes rushed into the sky, Mu Tianzun and other six Heavenly Venerates from the Three-Eye Realm all flew into the sky, watching the entire phantom mist rise up, and the eyes of the manifested Immortal Mansion were full of shock.
"This is the Holy Land of Magic Mist! It's so spectacular!"
Mu Tianzun and the others flashed shocking colors in their eyes, and there was an eager light.
"Jiansou, what are you doing? Why are you manifesting the Holy Land!"
At this time, Jipu suddenly had a disturbed voice in his voice.
"Didn't you guys always want to see what the power of the Holy Land's strongest blow is? Today, I will satisfy you!"
The old swordsman's voice shook the world.
Boom!
At this time, the breath of the saints descended, and another magnificent voice said:
"Jiansao calm down, things haven't reached this stage, please accept the Holy Land, everything is negotiable!"
"late!"
The old voice of Jiansou resounded in the sky, saying:
"I don't care about you and Huanwuze, I still won't care if you tempt me to reverse the sentence from the three cities, but you dare to touch the holder of my sword-grinding order, you are so bold, Jipu must die today, you dare Block, I will destroy the stone of the Holy Land, and make the Holy Land chaotic forever, never to appear again!"
"Swordsman, please calm down!"
"I've had enough rest, Jipu takes the sword!"
boom!
The world suddenly shook, a terrifying burst of energy erupted, and a white figure suddenly appeared above the holy land of a million miles, with white clothes and white robes with white hair like snow, and a long sword in his hand shining like a bright moon.
Suddenly, the man in white looked towards the void, his star eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his long sword, as if he was a sword fairy in the moon, vast and elegant.
"Wait a minute, Jiansao, let's solve this!"
A loud shout shook the world, and there was anxiety in the voice.
And the man in white didn't care at all, Yulip snorted softly:
"cut!"
Suddenly, the sword was slashed out, the sword was silent, but the next moment, a cold light cut through the sky, the whole world seemed to be split in half, and the sword light disappeared directly between the sky and the earth.
The world was dead silent, as if the whole world was at rest, the feeling of suffocation made Di Ping's heart almost explode.
boom!
At this moment, a sudden thunder sounded from nowhere, and the heaven and earth suddenly
With a shock, everyone felt a pain in their hearts, as if they had lost something.
Heaven and earth wailed, all things wailed, nine-colored flowers in the sky emerged in the sky of millions of miles, and the rain of vitality fell one after another, nourishing all things and bursting with vitality.
"My God! This is the fall of the Holy Venerable!"
Everyone looked at this scene, as if struck by lightning, all of them stared blankly at the splendid brilliance of the sky.
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