Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Han Lian took a step forward, performed the Great Void Technique, and immediately reached the front of the Elephant Clan Great Senior. After a certain distance, the golden paper of the Swallowing Devil Gongdao was summoned by him.

Swallowing the Heaven Demonic Art is worthy of being a well-known magical scripture in the world of covering the sky, and just now he was motivated by it, and the Nirvana Great Venerable died so quietly.

Only after the vision of the blood rain under the yellow sky swayed, did the big demon come back to his senses, looking at Han Lian, who had an aura like an ordinary person, all of them feared like a tiger.

Although some big demons think Han Lian is quite handsome, but at this time there is only lust, and no courage.

The changes on the battlefield were quite rapid, and the red-eyed monsters quickly forgot about it, and immediately came to fight against Han Lian.

Beside Ye Fan, the black-backed golden-winged Dapeng didn't make a move. He was circling in front of Han Lian all the time. If there was a monster attacking him, he would escape from the sky and perform a thunderous strike.

For it, it doesn't matter what the monsters are, and for Han Lian's 100% loyalty, it should protect Han Lian's safety first, even if it can kill ordinary monsters Nirvana.

....In another battlefield above the Nine Heavens, the ancestors of the golden ring are being besieged by the three ancestors of the demon clan, Chunyang.

Around him, he saw eight golden rings forming a large formation, and every time an attack came, he would be resolved one by one.

Although he has been beaten all the time, he is not forgiving.

"Han Niu'er, are you eating less grass today, why don't you have any strength, have you seen the eight-door golden ring formation of the ancestor, although I have been bragging about the ancestor, saying that it is not the eight pure-yang old people Ancestor can't break it, but just by you, it's really too bad.

Come on, hit the middle of this golden ring, if you can hit it open, the ancestor of your tablet will come back and offer it to you! "

"Who was I at the time? Isn't this a lame old wolf? I haven't seen you for a few days. Why did you pull it like this? Come, take two steps and show me to my ancestor. If it makes me happy, maybe I will give you two bones."

"Ancestor of the Anyang, I remember that your demon country has been driven to the northwest and north, where birds don't shit, why are you still involved in this kind of thing?

Don't you still understand, if my fellow human race arrives, they will be able to escape with their backs on the demon kingdom, and if they really die, then it will really be about you.

If you die, how many pure Yang guardians are there in your demon country?

I'm afraid that before the thousand-year catastrophe, it will be annexed by other demon kingdoms..."

Although there were few swear words in his words, it made the three pure Yang ancestors of the demon clan present furious.

Most of the monsters, Chunyang, were far above Liangjie Mountain and never ended up.

The reason why they came is nothing more than because of pressure and resentment in their hearts.

However, although this Jinhuan ancestor has a strong temperament, he is a cautious temperament, and his killing methods are not much, but this defense method, even among the human race Chunyang ancestors, can be ranked in the top three.

The reason why Emperor Renzong of the Xunfeng Dynasty was relieved that he was guarding Yanbei Road was because of his unparalleled defensive means.

Under the eight-door golden ring formation, this one is invincible.

Not to mention a few days, even if it persists for a few months, it is normal to use the year as the mark.

Once the battle of the means of communication begins, it will be transmitted back to Xundu in less than half a day. At that time, Emperor Renzong will order his troops to kill him, and this person will naturally be worry-free.

The ancestor of the demon cow hit the big formation with the horns that he had cultivated for thousands of years.

It stared at the old ancestor of the golden ring, and his eyes stared at the boss: "The ancestor of the golden ring, your turtle shell is really hard, it is better to forget the tortoise ancestor.

If you have the courage, withdraw this great formation and have a good fight with me. "

"You idiot really broke your brain, the way my ancestors became famous was these eight golden rings, and you actually wanted me to withdraw this method.

Old Ancestor, I don't use the big array to defend, can it be possible to fight with one enemy and three?

This taste, you will know when you try it yourself.

This incompetent brain was sold by other monsters, and I'm afraid I don't even know how I died. "

After he finished speaking, he suddenly sensed something, raised his eyes and looked in one direction.

The three ancestors of the demon clan also stopped their means, and their expressions were solemn.

They actually sensed a breath of pure yang of the human race, which should not be the case.

Even if the Jin Gemen closest to here has Chunyang ancestors on their way, it will take more than an hour to say the least.

‘Could it be that I happened to meet the human race Chunyang wandering in Yanbei? ' Such thoughts flashed through their minds, and when Jinhuan Patriarch heard the sound transmission, he already knew the identity of the person who came.

He was in a state of energy, and the eight-door golden ring formation volleyed over, and immediately trapped all the three Chunyang ancestors.

Looking at their stunned expressions, his face was already full of smiles.

"Everyone, the disaster is coming, quickly break the great formation of the ancestors, otherwise, it will be a small loss of life, if even the true spirit is destroyed, there will be nothing."

"What a big breath..."

Before the wolf-swallowing ancestor had finished speaking, he saw that the figure was getting closer and closer, so he could not help but let out a strange cry, his expression a little unbelievable.

"Lin Yuan, the ancestor of Baiwu, how could you have arrived here since Sunda?"

"Swallow the wolf, you actually know that this seat has always been in the Sunda City, it seems that I have your eyeliner by my side.

If this is the case, you must search your soul today before you can stop. "

Between the words, Lin Yuan, the ancestor of Baiwu, took one step forward and entered the eight-door golden ring formation.

During the circulation of his aura, the expressions of the three pure Yang ancestors of the demon clan all became solemn.

They still attach great importance to this great Nirvana who lived 1,700 years ago.

Ancestor Jinhuan looked at Lin Yuan, and immediately put a layer of defensive golden ring on him, grinning strangely, shaking his head like a child: "Ancestor Baiwu, take them for me!"

"No hurry, no hurry, you still need that person to take action to be insured."

Ancestor Baiwu shook his head slightly, and heard that the three Yaozu Chunyang and Jinhuan ancestors were all stunned.

'There is still Human Race Chunyang shot? ’ This is what they all have in mind, but the minds are diametrically opposed.

At this time, the figure of the sword-eating ancestor Meng Lian has already emerged. Although he still wears the shackles on his hands and feet, his robes are already neatly dressed. The hair has also become elegant and handsome again.

The temperament of his whole body, compared with before, can be described as the difference between heaven and earth, cloud and mud.

After knowing that Hong Xiu had been reincarnated and awakened Su Hui, the sword-eating ancestor seemed to return to the same state of mind.

Seeing the sword under his feet slowly enter the formation, the ancestor of Jinhuan had some doubts, and secretly transmitted the sound of the ancestor of Baiwu.

"Is this Chun Yang, who is new to Kendo, how do you see it?"

Newbie?

After hearing this, Lin Yuan, the ancestor of Baiwu, couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said through a voice transmission: "This is my junior, and now he is a Taoist friend.

He was born in the Wushan Sword Sect more than a thousand years ago, and his strength is much stronger than mine. Maybe after a while, you will know. "

Wushan Sword Sect... Hearing this sect, Jinhuan Patriarch obviously thought of some bad memories, but then his spirit was shocked.

The strength of Baiwu Linyuan is already considered to be extremely strong among pure Yangs, and this is Jianxiu's pure Yang is stronger than the ancestor of Baiwu. It seems that at least one of the three pure Yangs of the demon clan must not be able to return. .

He looked at Meng Lian, and then at the three monsters, Chunyang, and laughed again.

In a blink of an eye, the three golden loops on his wrist transformed into a halo and appeared on the sword-eating ancestor Meng Lian, who smiled kindly at him: "Fellow Daoist, even if you fight, just leave your defense thoughts to me!"

After hearing this, the ancestor of Jianjian glanced at the ancestor of Jinhuan in surprise, shook his head and chuckled.

"Actually, it's not that troublesome."

However, he saw that he took a step forward, raised his hand to take a virtual shot, and the situation between heaven and earth was flowing, and all of them gathered in the palm of his hand.

With a wave of his sleeves, bursts of clanging sound resounded, and all the cloud qi turned into pure and sharp sword qi, like a torrent, rushing towards the three pure Yang ancestors of the demon clan.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the demon cow groaned, and with a slight step in the void, a heavy stone wall rose from the ground.

But before it could be touched, Baiwu ancestor raised his hand and moved it to the side together with the demon cow ancestor.

"Leave this to me, fellow Daoist can do it with peace of mind!"

In the blink of an eye, the torrent of sword energy reached the front of the two demon clan Chunyang.

They sensed the fierce sword qi among them, and they all used their own means. The ancestors of swallowing waves roared, and the sky appeared behind them, opening their mouths, as if they were turned into a huge black hole.

"Give it to me!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the sword energy entered the black hole, and there was no sound.

But the Ancestor of Panyang was a little worse than that.

Although the condensed argali lifted the mountain and the sky, although it was barely able to block the blow, there were already many bloodstains left on his body.

A large drop of blood smashed into the golden ring, and there was a loud noise.

When the sword-eating ancestor saw the wolf-swallowing method, his eyes lit up slightly, and his entire body turned into a giant sword that could reach the sky and slashed over.

boom!

The turbulent sword qi smashed the celestial elephant of the wolf-devouring ancestor, cut it out with a sword, and was swallowed by the black hole that suddenly appeared.

Although he knows how to defeat the enemy, it is always a little troublesome. The three Human Race Chunyang have each used their means to fight for more than ten times.

Between the three or two sound transmissions, there is a calculation in turn.

After the sword-eating ancestor pierced the wolf-swallowing eyebrow with a sword, the eight-door golden ring formation suddenly swayed, sending the wolf-swallowing argali two monsters, Chunyang, out of the formation together.

But the sword that was as fierce as a flying eagle, escaped into the void and reappeared, but it slashed on the horn of the demon cow ancestor.

After being suppressed by the ancestors of Baiwu, he has been aggrieved and has long since turned into himself.

The speed of the sword light was actually one blow to cut off the huge horn.

Seeing that the entire great formation was shrouded in blood mist, the ancestor of Jinhuan laughed again.

'Let's not talk about it, the monster clan Chunyang is full of treasures, and now his posture, this bullwhip, he is determined to eat'.