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Three late Dacheng quasi-zun(1/2)

"Boom boom."

"clank."

When countless monks in Nanxuan Divine City looked up.

Everyone's souls were trembling.

At this moment, the sunlight in the divine city was drowned by the monstrous army, just like the night turning back in a blink of an eye. Four different auras were able to overwhelm the army of the sea of ​​​​stars, and they marched towards the divine city in a mighty manner.

Among the four armies, countless treasure ships emerged, with thousands of figures standing on each one. Among them, the gods turned into clouds, returned to the void like rain, and the Hedao Heavenly Lord stood tall. The number of treasure ships of the four teams increased.

Get up, there are thousands of ships.

On top of the treasure ship, the disciples of the four sects stood majestically, holding cold soldiers or driving wild beasts, with swords, spears, swords and halberds, cold light flashing, fire tigers roaring, and golden crows spreading their wings. The flags were like a forest, and the treasure ships were countless, covering the world in all directions!

Especially four of them.

Everyone recognized that the extraordinary treasure ship was actually a Taoist-level flying artifact, including the Burning Ancient Immortal Sect's "Huosang Golden Ship", the Nanli Immortal Sect's "Chen-Destroying Star Ship", and the Sky-Eating Immortal Sect's "Wuji Ancient Boat"

", the "Nine-Star Castle" of the Shutian Immortal Sect.

Four treasure ships were suspended at the front of the four armies.

They are just flying weapons, but at this time, they are like peerless immortal weapons tearing apart the sea of ​​​​stars. The surroundings are shrouded in chaos and mist, and the energy of yin and yang is intertwined. It is like four small worlds descending, crushing everything, like gods and demons breaking through the sea of ​​time and space.

Come.

"Headmaster of the Burning Ancient Immortal Sect—Sang Yan Zunzun!"

"Huangtu Zhunzun!"

"Shu Tian Immortal Sect—Poyun Quasi-Zun!"

"That's... the aura of the late-stage Dacheng quasi-master. The three of them are all late-stage Dacheng, three late-stage Dacheng quasi-masters!"

But everyone's attention.

It wasn't even placed on the four Taoist treasure ships.

Everyone's eyes were directed at three of the people in the army. On the Huosangjin ship, an old man with a clear face and black robe stood standing. He looked as if he had walked out of the world of flames. His whole body was covered in flames;

At the head of the boat was an old man with kind features and kind eyes, like Maitreya Buddha, but his eyes flickered, giving people the feeling of a world-destroying Shura; on the Nine-Tian Star Castle, there was actually an old man dressed in red with a ponytail on his head.

A little girl of three or four years old was sitting there, carved in pink and jade, with naked snow-white feet. However, the eyes of all the elders and disciples looking at her were full of extreme awe.

The most important thing is.

The auras emanating from the four people penetrated the heaven, earth, and sea of ​​stars, intertwining chaos like chains, making the stars in the sky seem to collapse, but they were all...

The late Dacheng quasi-venerable!



"Three late-stage Dacheng quasi-venerables!"

"Are the Four Great Immortal Sects in full force?"

Nanxuan Divine City.

This moment.

Seeing the ocean-like army coming, countless monks in the entire Nanxuan Divine City were shocked and exclaimed.

They include residents of the divine city, as well as monks from all walks of life who have poured into the divine city for several days. They have been waiting for several days in an unbearable and depressing atmosphere to witness this moment.

Among them, there are many people whom Chen Fan knows but has not seen for a long time, such as Qiao Chuli from the Dan Alliance in the Southern Wilderness Continent of the Western Territory; Yuan Badao, who he met during the Fufeng Ceremony in the southern Western Territory; there are also people he has only met recently, such as Xuan Xuan

Ji Changming and others from Luocheng.

At this time, looking at the mighty army, everyone felt terrified. In the final battle of Xuan Luo, the four Immortal Sects joined forces to kill the Miaoyan Sect. Their battle was unexpected by everyone!

Thousands of treasure ships!

Three late-stage Dacheng quasi-venerates!

Although everyone in Tianyu knew that the four Immortal Sects were determined to kill the Miaoyan Sect, they did not expect that they would move in full force. The most frightening thing is that many people had been speculating before that the four Immortal Sects

There are quasi-deities of the late Dacheng period sitting here, but who would have thought that not only is this matter true, but there are actually three of them!

One quasi-deity in the late stage of Dacheng is extremely terrifying. Three quasi-deities in the late stage of Dacheng are so terrifying that no one can imagine how terrifying they are.

"Three late-stage Dacheng quasi-venerables!"

"Chen Liuyun, you are in big trouble this time!"

Not only them.

South of the mountain.

This mountain is exactly where Nanli Cliff is, standing majestic. At this time, if there are any monks in the city here, their expressions will change drastically, because the figures standing on the top floor of the attic are actually Mengxuan Tianjun and Mangyuan Tianjun.

, Yu Kun Tianjun, Lun Chen Tianjun, Chu Mengyin, Huangtuo Shengzi, Zhu Li and others.

Immortal inheritance-level forces such as Damengtian Sect, Zhongzhou Holy Academy, Great World Sect, Xiaonantianjing, Yu Family and so on!

But when they saw the army that blocked out the sun, everyone's faces were shrouded in extreme terror.



"Chen Liuyun, come out and die!"

And almost in the blink of an eye, four vast armies arrived over Nanxuan Divine City.

"Crash." In everyone's extremely horrified eyes, when the terrifying army stopped in the void, the monks on it did not move at all. However, just the aura they carried made the sky above the entire Nanxuan Divine City seem like a thousand feet high.

It rolled like waves and the void collapsed.

On the mulberry gold boat.

Sang Yan Zhunzun said coldly.

"Puff, puff, puff." He just stood on the bow of the boat and spoke, but as he spoke, the sound wave turned into a chain of flames, lingering between the heaven and the earth, turning the entire world into a purgatory in an instant.

"Sang Yan, the current leader of the Burning Ancient Immortal Sect, was last born four thousand years ago. It is said that he was tempering the principles of fire in the Fengu Cave where the Burning Ancient Immortal Sect retreated. Now, he is actually in the late stage of Dacheng."

Respect!"

"Is this the power of Quasi-Zun in the late stage of Dacheng? With just a word, the heaven and earth turned into a flaming purgatory!"

For a while.

The teeth of countless monks were trembling.

Sang Yan, the leader of the Burning Ancient Immortal Sect, has existed for 30,000 years. The last time he appeared was four thousand years ago. Everyone thought that he had been incarnated. Now that he is born, he is the late Dacheng Master.

!

"Hehe, Sang Yan, that kid doesn't seem to want to talk to you, or in other words, he is trying to find a way to escape. Haha, his grandma Poyun is here, how can she allow him to escape!"

However, there was no response in the temple.

Immediately, on the Nine Heavens Star Castle, the cute little girl who looked to be three or four years old looked at Sang Yan Zhunzun and said with a smile, making everyone in the divine city look strange.

But no one could laugh.

Many people know that this is the supreme elder of the Shutian Immortal Sect - Poyun Zhunzun. She looks like a three or four-year-old girl, but her actual age is definitely older than that of Sang Yan Zunzun.

However, there was no sign of the solemnity of a battle on her face, and there was not even much murderous intention on her face. She just looked at Sang Yan as if she was gloating over his misfortune.

"court death!"

Sang Yan Zhunzun ignored her words.

He looked towards the temple and snorted coldly.

"Crash." The next moment, he blasted down with his right hand. Suddenly, a giant flaming hand like a demon came out from under the vast blue sky and grabbed directly towards the temple. Every finger was as big as a mountain.

.

When reaching down.

That piece of heaven and earth turned into a frenzy of flames. Not to mention the sky above the temple, even the sky above the entire Nanxuan Divine City was collapsing crazily, turning into a chaotic whirlpool of flames. If everyone had not stayed away from the temple, I am afraid that under this palm,

Countless monks were burned to death by the heat!

But there is still no movement in the temple!

"Gudong!"

"Chen Liuyun..."

For a while.

Countless people's eyes flashed.

On the one hand, everyone was shocked by the terrifying power of Sang Yan Quan Zun. Even Mengxuan Tianjun and other peak Hedao lords felt their hearts trembling with fear. On the other hand, everyone was also puzzled by the movements in the temple.

Chen Liuyun has not appeared for a long time!

Could it be that, as Poyun Zhunzun said, he was afraid of the power of the four sects and was trying to escape like crazy.

This is not a strange thing. Before the army arrived, who would have thought that their strength was so terrifying. If Chen Liuyun knew their strength in advance, would he still dare to be so strong? Escape at this time seems to be a good way!

"Crack." However, these thoughts only flashed through everyone's minds like lightning, because in just a breath, the giant flame hand reached the sky above the temple. Suddenly, many formations appeared there, but they were shattered in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...
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