Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

The dense heavenly soldiers rushed towards the ancestral dragon.

But Zu Long didn't care at all, these were the existence of ants to him.

Just the powerful momentum on his body suppressed all the heavenly soldiers who couldn't get close.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestral dragon rushed thirty-three days away.

"It's coming. Jian Yun's eyes sank.

Really.

I saw the purple air in the middle of the day.

A figure came slowly out of thin air.

The green cow was dying, and there was an old man sitting on the back of the cow, and the old man was also drowsy.

Every time the green cow fell, a huge gossip appeared under his feet.

Moment.

"Taiqing Sage ......"

countless gasping voices rang out.

The green ox passed slowly, and the old man on the back of the ox lifted the Buddha dust and gently threw it at the huge pillar of humanity.

"Humanity cannot come out. The

indifferent voice was faint, and it disappeared in an instant, leaving behind a shocking proverb.

"The Tao is the way, the very way is ......"

Countless great powers heard this proverb, and some people realized it in an instant, of course, it was more of a forcible listening to the backlash and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The way is too clear, too forgetful, it's me who is greedy!" A

painful voice came, and it was the Kunpeng Demon Master.

Once a demon master, with the help of the Hetu Luo book, fought Zhen Yuanzi who was holding the book from the ground, but at this time, under that proverb, it was like a heavy blow.

Heaven.

Ziwei and the others all shook their heads, choosing not to listen to the proverb.

And Jian Yun closed his eyes for a moment, and when his soul trembled, he immediately gave up, but through this detail, Jian Yun could be regarded as understanding the power of the saint.

Have no bottom.

Far from being able to defeat himself, even if he sacrifices the Chaos Sword Dao, he still can't.

Thirty-three layers of heaven in the sky, humanity was under the dust of Lao Tzu, and the whole humanity trembled violently.

And the green cow has gone away, dragging the old man to disappear slowly.

"That's it?" everyone subconsciously thought.

But at this time.

I saw the void rolling, and the purple qi was torn apart in an instant.

An elegant and noble aura swept through the Three Realms.

"The human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and it is not satisfied, but it is delusional to manifest humanity, foolish people talk about dreams, and ants dare to be arrogant, they should be punished!"

An attack slammed down on humanity.

After doing all this, the figure turned and left.

But the attack left behind seemed to confuse time and shatter space, and countless people only felt that their souls were confused when they looked at it.

"Yuqing Saint, Primordial Saint, that attack is Pangu Banner!" a trembling voice came.

And Jian Yun had already closed his eyes.

If he didn't close his eyes, Jian Yun only felt that that attack could tear his soul apart.

"Is this a saint......" Jian Yun took a deep breath, and the power he had been curious about was finally displayed in front of his eyes.

"I'm still far from it. Under

the Pangu flag, humanity trembled violently, and the pillar of light suddenly cracked.

"This ......" Jian Yun frowned.

With just two saints, humanity can't bear it?

And that's not all.

Jian Yun immediately felt that Ziwei and the others were breathing a little heavier.

Sure enough.

The moment Yuan Shi Tianzun left, he suddenly filled with green energy.

"It's the master!!"

Ziwei's voice trembled, and the rest of the sect members were also excited.

Jian Yun looked up, and the Qingping sword in his hand trembled wildly at this moment.

"Hmph!"

Jian Yun's face sank, and the Chaos Bead directly suppressed Qingping Sword.

Qingping Sword, the magic weapon of the saint of Tongtian, everyone knows this.

But the Qingping sword was given by the system, so this sword is his own.

Thirty-three layers of heaven.

Qingguang is wet.

A figure in a cyan robe slowly approached, as he saw humanity.

The figure looked up slightly.

"Qiang!"

I saw four golden rays of light tearing everything coming from all directions.

"Shangqing Sage!"

"Zhuxian Four Swords!!"

Countless people held their heads and said in horror.

The next second.

The four swords of Zhu Immortal suddenly penetrated humanity from four directions, and they passed directly through each other.

"Humane, you shouldn't come out!" a

low murmur sounded, and the figure stopped for a moment, looking at the heavenly court.

"Master!" Ziwei

and the others all felt it, and secretly wiped their tears.

And Jian Yun lowered his head suddenly.

That one ......

But Jian Yun immediately shook his head, if he had seen a saint, how could he not remember.

The saints of Shangqing came and went quickly, and the blue light disappeared quickly.

As for humanity.

After stabbing the four swords, there were completely four more huge holes, and the whole humanity seemed to be broken from them.

And the ancestral dragon let out a crazy roar, and flew desperately into the sky.

"Sanqing is here, and he is gone......"

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Jian Yun's eyes.

"Just three Qings almost interrupted humanity, but there are more saints than three. "

Sure enough.

The void shook, and in the middle of the purple qi day, a red hydrangea appeared out of thin air, and it stayed on top of the ancestral dragon's head.

"Nuwa, you are the mother of my human race!!"

Zu Long let out a crazy roar from his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the red hydrangea was pressed down with rolling power.

"Whew!"

the ancestral dragon let out a painful scream, and was forced to be suppressed in the air by the red hydrangea, unable to move at all.

And this time, when the red hydrangea suppressed the ancestral dragon.

The golden light appeared, and I saw a stick smashed down.

"The ushering saint has also come. Ziwei's face sank: "My junior sister Turtle Spirit died in his hands, and died under the Guiding Spirit!" Hearing this,

Jian Yun looked up.

There was a loud "click!!

bang.

I saw that the leading god smashed humanity directly.

In an instant, countless points of light burst out, which exploded humanity.

Humanity, at this moment, was completely interrupted, leaving only half a pillar.

Above the sky.

A golden Buddha sitting on a twelve-rank golden lotus flower put away the stick.

below.

Jian Yun's pupils opened and rounded for a moment.

This golden Buddha ......

"Jianyun ......" Ziwei suddenly pulled Jianyun: "What's wrong with you......"

At that moment just now, Jianyun's breath was completely disordered, how could this not appear on Jianyun, a cultivator.

But Jian Yun's mind was almost about to explode.

That golden Buddha.

Isn't it the one who rushed out above the Demon Star to fight with the quasi-submission, and it was a black Buddha sitting on a lotus plate.

It looks exactly the same like that, and Jian Yun will definitely not be mistaken.

In heaven, the lead has departed.

At the same time, the tall and thin Taoist followed.

"Zhun Ti Saint!" Everyone

knew this saint, the weakest of the saints, but he was still the master of the countless creatures in the wilderness.

"Hey.

Zhun Ti stood up and sighed softly, and what he took out in his hand was the blessed divine pestle that Jian Yun had seen in the Demon Star before.

Smash it down.

The pillars of humanity have been completely annihilated.

The ancestral dragon screamed miserably, and fell straight to the ground, and the figure quickly dissipated.

Thirty-three layers of heaven.

The purple sun also dissipated at this moment.

The light of the Sun Star shines again on the Three Realms.

But for countless people, this is a big event that can record the history of the flood.

At this time, the corners of Haotian's mouth were undisguised sneers, but as soon as he lowered his head, his face sank like ice.

Because the sword cloud is gone.

Lower bound.

A crazy fall, so fast that all the clothes on his body burned, it was the king of people with a dead face.

At the critical moment, Jian Yun caught the human king with one hand.

"Country, national teacher......" The king of people looked at Jian Yun tremblingly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You're right......

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