Unremarkable grandfather

The long river of time under his feet continued to shrink, and finally condensed into a long knife.

Laws of time emanate from the blade, making the blade like a surging river.

The Suiyue Daojun is Liang Xin, the suzerain of the Suiyue Chaozong who seized his house under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Now, he has completely controlled the sect.

Moreover, many monks who practiced the Heavenly Sword of Time have also become his puppets, and the number is hundreds of thousands.

Some of them have been completely reduced to wandering souls, wandering in the small world of Lord Suiyue.

The other part still lived and practiced as usual, and became disciples of the Suiyue Sword Sect, continuing to practice the Suiyue Triple Sword Divine Ability.

However, this group of people, as long as Sui Yue Daojun wants to, can control them at any time and become puppets that can be manipulated by others.

……

As more and more figures appeared on Huangquan Road, the distance between the two sides gradually shortened.

The berserk breath kept colliding in the middle, and even if you couldn't hear the sound, you could still see the air waves churning like clouds.

Huangquan Road was also trembling slightly, and grains of fine loess collapsed from above.

A figure galloped from a distance, with a dazzling golden wheel on top of its head, emitting a bright light.

And wearing a white dress, under the light of the golden wheel, it looks even more dusty.

It was none other than Chi Ke.

After he survived the catastrophe, he continued to retreat for a period of time.

Wait until the cultivation base is stable before returning to Cangcheng.

From a distance, he saw the dust falling from Huangquan Road, and couldn't help showing ecstasy.

When approaching Cangcheng, he made a sharp turn and fled towards Huangquan Road.

Soon, he came to the bottom of Huangquan Road, raised his hand and shook, and a piece of cloth was shaken out by him.

The cloth spread like water waves, intending to catch the falling loess.

However, after these tiny loess landed on the cloth, they disappeared strangely.

Chi Ke used several methods, but it was still difficult to collect the loess.

"Good baby, all good babies!"

Chi Ke was about to cry.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to pick up the loess.

It was useful for a while, and I was overjoyed.

The figure flashed continuously, causing the falling loess to fall into the mouth one by one.

Seeing this, Lin Qin on Xingchen Peak turned black.

"This guy is really not afraid of death, he dares to do this kind of thing."

Lin Qin was too lazy to take care of this guy, rested for a while, and when his body recovered a little, he slashed out again.

Even if he hacked the Heavenly Creation Bridge, the other party would have to consume more.

……

Outside Nirvana.

Monk Dekun, three elders of the Shaping Realm, and more than a dozen disciples of the Heavenly Dao Realm sat cross-legged in the center of the golden lotus of merit.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds turned into pieces of lotus petals, falling from the sky continuously.

Those humanoid creatures did not make a sound, but looked at the sky together.

A horrifying light shot out from his eyes, and immediately his figure flickered, turning into a beam of light and crashing into the light curtain of the sealing formation.

Accompanied by continuous bangs, the ban trembled violently.

The petals exploded one after another, turning into streams of Buddha Qi, which merged into the light curtain of the sealing formation.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Dekun chanted the Buddha's name, stretched out his hand and patted down.

A huge palm appeared from the sky above the banning formation, and blasted towards the humanoid creature below.

After a few breaths, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

The giant palm slammed on the heads of a large number of humanoid creatures, causing the ground to tremble violently.

The berserk aura spread, causing a violent reaction from the blocking light curtain.

Soon, the smoke dissipated.

The humanoid being attacked was not damaged, but stood there intact, looking up at Monk Dekun and the group.

"What a powerful body." Monk Dekun couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.

It was his full blow just now, but he didn't expect it to have no effect, which made him a little worried.

The humanoid creature below suddenly became furious, and its figure turned into streamers of light, blasting on the inner wall of the sealing formation.

Monk Dekun's figure trembled, and he was about to make a move, but he immediately dismissed the idea and urged the blocking formation with all his strength.

More and more humanoid creatures crawled out of the ancient abyss, almost filling the entire Nirvana abyss.

Fortunately, only the outermost circle of humanoid creatures can attack the blocking formation, which allows Monk Dekun to persist for a short time.

Whoosh!

A golden figure sprang out from the ancient abyss, and then suspended in midair.

Soon, several dark golden figures rushed out again, appearing in the air within the sealing formation.

The new ones are also humanoid creatures, in addition to different colors, they can also fly in suspension.

They didn't stay for too long before they turned into a streak of light and hit the inner wall of the sealing formation.

With the sound of continuous impact, the sealing formation was crumbling.

"Amitabha!"

An old figure appeared in the sky. It was an old monk wearing a khaki robe. He looked about 90 years old and his face was wrinkled.

As soon as he appeared, he chanted a Buddha's name, fell straight down from the sky, and stepped on the golden lotus of merit with his feet lightly.

Only a buzzing sound was heard.

The banning formation, which was still on the verge of collapse, suddenly stabilized.

puff!

The old monk swayed slightly, and a trace of stinky black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Pieces of dark spots began to appear on the bald head, and spread at an extremely fast speed.

"Master Wuyuan... are you... are you okay?" De Kun asked hurriedly, his expression first happy, then worried.

Old monk Wuyuan didn't speak, but shook his head.

After a while, he breathed out a foul breath and asked, "Is old monk Wuzhen dead?"

"The situation of my master is not optimistic. I can't even move. It's far worse than your senior." Monk Dekun replied truthfully.

Old monk Wuyuan sighed, with a wry smile on his face, and when he opened his mouth to say something, a mouthful of black blood spewed out.

There are also some internal organs mixed in the black.

It took a quarter of an hour for Monk Wuyuan's condition to improve slightly, the dark spots on the top of his head gradually faded, and his appearance returned to normal.

However, his situation is far from as good as it seems.

The humanoid creatures below are still hitting the blocking formation.

Moreover, the number of dark golden skins is increasing, almost filling the sky within the banning formation.

Whoosh!

Another figure rushed out from the ancient abyss, and the humanoid creature standing in front of it was directly torn in half.

However, no blood was shed.

Old monk Wuyuan stared at the figure that had just appeared, and the Buddha's light flashed in his eyes.

That figure was neither dark gold nor dark blue, but a faint purple.

Although the body is a little bigger than before, it still maintains a human shape.

The surface of the lavender skin exudes a faint purple precious light, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, exuding a piercing aura.

"This is...the person who trained himself into a magic weapon..."

Monk Wuyuan was taken aback and murmured in a low voice.