Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

"Dagan Border Town, am I captured?"

Bai Ou was dumbfounded, looking at the monks who were condescending and looking down at him, his face was full of disbelief.

He just realized that he wanted to urge his body's cultivation base to break free from the ropes and fight with Mo Chen and others, but he was shocked to discover that the cultivation base in his body was empty, and his cultivation base was completely lost!

The horrified face of World Venerable Bai Ou:

"What did you do to this seat!"

"The cultivation base of this seat!"

Ink dust said lightly:

"Your cultivation has been taken away by the Jiuqu Huanghe Array. Now you are just a mortal."

When the Blessed Lotus Root World Venerable heard the words, his face suddenly turned pale:

"No, no, this is impossible, this is impossible!"

At the same time that Bai Ou World Venerable's mentality collapsed, the surrounding Xuan Xian Tian Xian also woke up, with the same expression on his face as Bai Ou.

Horrified, at a loss, at a loss.

Mo Chen looked at Shangshu of the Ministry of War and said:

"Master Zhang, the opponent's immortal combat power has been resolved, you will be in charge of what to do next."

Zhang Jian was still immersed in the shock, and he came back to his senses after hearing Mo Chen's voice. After thinking about it, he said:

"Master Mo, these people have no cultivation base, they are like mortals, right?"

Ink dust nodded slightly:

"Yes, they are no different from mortals today. Although the cultivation base can be restored, it is not a threat in a short period of time."

The nine-curved yellow river formation can take away the cultivation base of the immortal cultivator,

Now the cultivation bases of these people have been collected by the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.

If the ink dust’s ability to control the Jiuqu Yellow River Array is further improved, these cultivation bases can even be taken out and used,

But for now, it is definitely not possible.

Zhang Jian was relieved when he heard this. He looked at the sergeant of the Ministry of War and said in a deep voice:

"Come here, tie all these cultivators to the tower, and tell them to see what the end of the fight against me is!"

"Yes!"

The sergeant listened to the order, and immediately escorted Shizun Bai Ou and others to the tower.

The White Lotus and others were deprived of their cultivation bases, and now they are almost at the level of collapse, unable to resist at all.

Let the chief sergeant hang himself from the tower like a salted fish.

The Yanyun dynasty army and the cultivators of Tianting Lingshan were waiting for World Zun Bai Ou and the others to break into the city. They did not expect that instead of being able to enter the city, they were hung on the tower to show the public.

For a time, countless sergeants and monks were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Can't say a word.

At the same time, the battle between several golden immortals on the Golden Immortal battlefield, thousands of miles away, was also coming to an end.

Above the heaven and the sea of ​​clouds,

The billowing purple air enveloped thousands of miles of clouds, Ziyang Tianzun stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, looked down at the slightly embarrassed King Pride below, and sneered:

"A mere celestial being, I dare to ask the sword seat, I can't help it."

With that, Ziyang Tianzun looked towards Kunlun Mountain and sneered:

"Xuantian, if you don't make a move anymore, your disciple will die in the hands of this seat."

Jun Ao held Qingping's scabbard in his hand and looked cold and arrogant:

"If you want my master to take action, you don't have the qualifications yet."

"Want to kill me, you don't have the strength yet."

"Oh?" Ziyang Tianzun turned his head and looked down at Jun Ao:

"Just rely on you to the peak of the fairyland?"

Jun Ao said:

"The peak of the Heavenly Fairyland is not enough, what about the Profound Fairyland?"

While talking, the aura in Jun Ao's body suddenly soared, and he directly broke through the bottleneck of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and stepped into the Profound Immortal Realm.

At the same time, he put his thumb against the sword boring, Qingping sword, two inches out of its sheath!

Sword Sword Scripture!

The second sword!

Huh!

Above the sword's edge, a blue and black sword light instantly slashed out, and the sky full of clouds and the purple energy shrouded in the clouds were instantly divided into two by the sword energy.

Jianguang cut through the purple qi and continued to slash towards Ziyang Tianzun.

Ziyang Tianzun's face changed drastically, and the dust in his hand swept forward suddenly, all over the Golden Wonderland cultivation base, trying to block the sword.

However, Jun Ao, the second sword that stepped into the Profound Wonderland, had reached its peak in power with the blessing of Heaven Slashing Sword Intent and Qingping Sword, how could he resist it.

Huh!

Although this whisk is the magic weapon of Ziyang Tianzun’s life, before the black sword light, it can still only be directly cut open like a knife cut tofu.

The sword light was slightly blocked, and then continued to move forward, Ziyang Tianzun couldn't dodge, and was directly slashed on the chest by this sword.

snort!

Ziyang Tianzun snorted fiercely, and the body protector purple qi outside his body was instantly shattered, and his body trembled, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

Ziyang Tianzun was clutching his chest, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Jun Ao, his face full of disbelief.

When he came out, he was ready to be defeated by Patriarch Xuantian.

But he never expected that he would lose to his disciples without seeing Patriarch Xuantian's face.

The sword just now, even if it was blocked by the magic weapon of his life, the sword light still broke through his golden fairy body and broke his heart.

Together with the spirits, they have been hit hard.

He understood that he could no longer survive.

Ziyang Tianzun clutched his chest and slowly sat down on the ground with a sorrowful smile on his face:

"Ha ha, ha ha."

"I didn't expect my Ziyang to be in the human domain for thousands of years. In the end, I was going to die in the hands of a young child who was still young. It's ridiculous and extremely ridiculous."

Ziyang Tianzun raised his head to look at Jun Ao, there was no lifelessness on his face, instead he was full of vigor, but everyone knew that this was just a glimpse.

He said with a hoarse voice:

"you win."

After speaking, Ziyang Tianzun lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.

This human domain golden immortal who had been sitting in the heaven for thousands of years fell.

Jun Ao Jianfeng slowly entered the sheath, pinched the sword tactics with his hands, erected on his chest, and slightly nodded towards Ziyang Tianzun.

At the same time, on the battlefield on the other side of the heavenly court,

The purple thunder smashed the flames, and Zhu Rong Tianzun, who was covered in flames, had a hole in his chest that was pierced by thunder light.

He knelt on one knee, vomiting blood, staring at Shion, and roared:

"Don't think that by killing Jinxian, you will be able to unify the human domain,"

"Human Realm's strongest reliance is never the three big golden immortals!"

As he said, he took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms and smashed it to pieces!

A red light soars into the sky!

At this time, a similar scene at the Golden Fairy Battlefield in the distance was also being staged.

Xuanyuantai clenched his fists in both hands and stood in a wasteland.

In front of him, the golden lotus clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, and had no breath.

The golden lotus throne under him was already torn apart.

On the other side, when the ancient lamp saw the golden lotus and others died in battle, he was shocked. Before Chunyang Tianzun was in trouble, he directly took out a golden bead from his arms, smashed it to pieces, and roared:

"Please come to the ancestors!"

In the roar, golden light and red light rose into the sky together and disappeared into the sky.

at the same time,

In two hidden spaces, two elderly monks who were closing their lives and death, opened their eyes together,

In the next moment, the two of them flashed and appeared directly above the heavenly court.

Two unprecedented terrifying coercion shrouded between the heaven and the earth,

Both Jun Ao Ziyuan were suffocated.

When they looked up, they saw an empty monk wearing a seamless heavenly robe and an elderly Taoist wearing a gray robe, standing in the air, overlooking the sentient beings.

The Kongmen monk dressed in heavenly clothes lowered his eyebrows and said with a hoarse voice:

"Here, what happened!"

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