Chapter 577: One stroke through the sky, the ancestor of Dao found!

The arc of light slashed across the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the light wall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array made bursts of sound, and there was a messy vision between the world and the earth.
　　 Almost, the sixth position of the Wanxian Array was almost split by Yang Jian with this shot.
In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, hundreds of immortals who presided over the Great Formation vomited blood at the same time, and immediately there were replacement immortals around the body filling the Great Formation with mana. Only then did they barely resist a shot by Yang Jian who gathered the power of the three generations of disciples who opened the Heavenly Daoyun and intercepted the teaching. .
　　 However, several figures appeared at the place where the arc of light was cut diagonally, and shot at the same time!
　　 Yuding real-life robe danced, and dozens of palms were shot in an instant!
　　 Guang Chengzi's hand is surrounded by layers of precious light with the Fantian seal, among which the sound of chanting and ringing of bells came out, slamming on the place where the arc of light had just cut!
　　The light wall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array is indeterminate, and a small portion of the Jiejiao celestials who maintained the large array was shocked by the force of the array backlash.
　　 "Finally, let me open it."
　　Xuandu swayed his hands gently, but there were two air currents in the yin and yang, and the Tai Chi Pisces slowly swam, and a Tai Chi picture that would break if it was blown by the wind floated forward.
　　 Along the trajectory that Yang Jian had just shot, and by the way, he filled in the slowly closed gap in the universe.
　　 This seemingly powerless Tai Chi picture, but like the sharpest blade in the world, cut the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation directly from it, opening a small crack!
　　 is this rift, which has become the most critical part of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation being broken!
　　 The four celestial arts containing the power of explaining and teaching the four battle formations struck, and blasted above the ten thousand immortal formations...
　　 The light purple light wall, which originally seemed unbreakable, was first bombarded by the thunder of Heavenly Dao, and then by Yang Jian's offensive that contained the rhyme of the Heavenly Dao, which cut the endless power, and was then opened by three top powers!
　　 was broken after all, this light wall that blocked the elucidation of teachings and interception of the celestial fighting method was broken!
　　 The remaining two thousand six hundred immortals formed a large formation at this time. Under the auspices of the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, they mobilized endless vitality to protect themselves, trying to consume the magic power of the immortals.
　　 However, the four battle formations of the Interpretation Teaching are like four sharp blades, and they must be inserted into the Great Teaching Array to prevent the celestial beings from resurrecting the Ten Thousand Immortal Array!
　　 Yang Jian was unable to move forward for a while in the battle formation, and all the disciples showed tiredness and could only watch from a distance.
　　 has never been so tired before, Yang Jian fell to sit on the head of the cloud, unable to move a finger.
Guang Chengzi yelled, and Fan Tianyin smashed it at the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit. The Lady of the Turtle Spirit was the weaker one of the eight disciples. At this time, she was a little panicked, and she was only able to resist Guangchengzi with the unrighteous Mother. Bombardment.
　　 But Guang Chengzi found the Mother of the Turtle Spirit to urge the Fan Tianyin again and again, and the Mother of the Turtle Spirit was worried about herself, and the anti-teaching defense battle burst instantly.
　　Jiejiao battle formation outrageously, the fairy light flickered, magic weapons whizzed away one by one, magical powers poured down against the surrounding.
　　 Fighting to this day, Jiujiao seems to have so many immortals, but in fact, there are not many real masters.
　　 Someone who has some abilities, was secretly walked by the Western teaching, and seeing the cut-off teaching has already retreated a little.
　　Anyone who can stay here is just reciting kindness to Jiujiao, reciting the enlightenment and teaching grace of the Master Tongtian, and staying here...
　　 A Jiejiao immortal who was not in the Golden Immortal realm was killed in battle, and a Jiejiao immortal who was regarded as a mid-level combat power in the Great Luo Kingdom died in battle. At this time, the influence of the two teachings was actually not much different.
　　 And before they slowly closed their eyes, the reflections in their gazes were all on the overseas fairy island, sitting around the body of the young saint who liked to wear white clothes, listening to him talk about the cultivation of longevity...
"Ugh."
　　 Yang Jian looked ahead. This should be the biggest battle in the Conferred God catastrophe. The profound energy and profound gangs all over his body were quickly filling up, but he still had no thought of moving his fingers in his heart.
　　 "Brother!"
　　 Nezha rushed past Yang Jian with a tipped spear, "I'll help Master and them!"
　　 "Big brother is good to rest, it is not easy for big brother to break through the big formation today, let us next."
　　 Wei Hu also said aside, chasing Nezha together with Mu Zha and Huang Tianhua.
　　 "Be careful..."
　　 Yang Jian murmured, watching the four of them break into the chaos and fight together, and he was a little relieved.
　　 The three generations of junior disciples recovered and probably stood up on their own initiative and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation one after another.
　　 After Yang Jian took a breath, he stood up slowly. Behind him, there were more than a dozen third-generation disciples and disciples who stood up and looked at Yang Jian's back.
　　 took the gun and moved forward, Yang Jian walked unhappy, but every step could attract more attention from the immortal.
　　 Every step seems to be crushing the last obsession in the hearts of the immortals.
　　 Finally, Yang Jian grabbed the spear and let out a low growl, as if being swallowed by flames, he rushed directly into the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.
　　 That is the clear burning of Xuan Gang!
This time, Yang Jian didn't leave his hands for half, and rushed into the celestial beings, just like a tiger entering a flock, holding on to countless streamers, and stabbing a forward for the celestial beings. road.
　　How about killing evil!
　　 What about that ridiculous benevolence!
　　 What the is going on in this world, why is it brewing such a catastrophe, is it messing up the wind and rain behind the scenes, it is necessary to let the interpretation and the interception of teaching only exist!
　　 Yang Jian still knows too little about these.
　　 Guang Chengzi succumbed to this invisible big hand, all he thought about was how to weaken the strength of Jie Jiao Wan Xian, so that the explanation and education can survive;
　　 And Yang Jian hadn't had any qualifications to touch this level before. Looking back at this time, he wanted to mess with the Conferred God on his own. How ridiculous...
　　 Since it cannot be changed...
　　 Since it is doomed to end like this...
　　 Then it ends as soon as possible!
　　 Yang Jian was mad, his spear shed endless light, and it seemed that he was the only figure wielding a weapon and rushing forward in the world.
　　 His eyes suddenly opened up, but a blue light wall blocked him.
　　 is the Master Tongtian, one of the Sanqing and the Six Saints?
　　 Yang Jian suddenly rushed in and asked the Master Tongtian, what exactly the Conferred God was doing, why had so many immortals been sent to death in vain, and why it was considered a prosperous Taoist sect.
　　 just to cater to the so-called "prosperity must decline" law?
　　Who can tell him the answer, who can explain what is going on in this world!
　　 Yang Jian suddenly turned around, without looking at the blood of the immortals behind him, turned and rushed towards the formation of Jiejiao immortals.
　　 In the blue blue wall, the young Taoist who saw this frowned slightly, and gently shook the Six Soul Banner in his hand. Yang Jian, who was in the chaos, suddenly screamed, and he fell to the ground with his head in his hands and kept rolling.
　　Tongtian Guru has taken action!
　　 Although it only advanced the timing of the six soul flags' attack, it was still considered a shot.
　　 It was just a moment, when the streamer swallowed Yang Jian's body, watching the streamer dissipate, Yang Jian still just held his head and growled and struggled, completely ignoring all the offensives around him.
　　 has lost the top and powerful Jiejiao immortal. At this time, the Jiejiao immortal who was disbanded by the large array is unable to do anything to Yang Jian.
　　 They could only watch, watching Yang Jian slowly get up from the ground, leaning on the spear, and the trembling body was full of strength again, and the somewhat silent eyes ignited fire again.
　　 What about the six soul flags!
　　 How about the 77th episode!
　　 There was blood in the corner of Yang Jian's mouth. It was just when he resisted the Six Soul Banner that he broke his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, otherwise he would pass out briefly.
　　 Yes on weekdays, but not today.
　　Thinking more, Yang Jian thinks about it, just like when he broke the fifth ten thousand celestial formation before, these Jiejiao immortals retreat directly...
　　 Stop!
　　 Today’s battle, it all ended!
　　The name on the Fengshen list is gradually filling, the heavenly court is becoming more and more abundant, the Taoist is constantly losing the fortune...
　　 The Great Tribulation of God.
　　 Maybe it ended early today.
　　……
　　 "Master, are we going to lose..."
　　 The Virgin of the Turtle Spirit whispered softly, looking across her eyes, the horror of the constant falling of the Jijiao fairy made her eyes bewildered, and she almost forgot the fighting method.
　　 Have you ever remembered...
　　 Have you ever remembered...
　　 That day, the young Taoist suddenly rushed to some of the islands where they practiced, found a random place, and began to recite some obscure scriptures.
　　 They didn't understand, but they found it interesting. They seemed to be good for them, so they went over and listened carefully.
　　 This Daoist talked about a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years. They knew that he was a saint in their ignorance, but they didn't feel that the saint was half terrifying.
　　’All things can be practiced, and there is still a ray of vitality in the way of heaven. Why can’t sentient beings live forever? ’
　　‘You guys who haven’t been enlightened yet, know what kindness does you do for me with these wild fruits? Who got this unripe melon! Stand up, really, this saint is not easy to kill. ’
　　 Our Lady of Turtle Spirit struck these situations inexplicably, with a slight smile on her mouth.
　　 "Turtle spirit! Be careful!"
　　 Our Lady Wudang who was fighting with the real Jade Ding hurriedly yelled, but the Lady of the Turtle Spirit could not react enough, and was hit by the big seal from the sky on her forehead.
　　 Nimiya Maru shattered, and her figure wrapped in an emerald green dress slowly fell from the sky to the earth, like a leaf falling from a branch.
　　‘When did you get together so much? Reluctant to leave? Hahahaha! Then dedicate it to me, how about being my disciple? I just quarreled with the second brother and left Xianshan, and there was nowhere to stay. ’
　　‘Remember, the deity established the Jiejiao, it is the Jiejiao that intercepts the vitality of the great creatures! ’
　　 "Master..."
　　The battle for half a day, at dusk, the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit fell.
　　 The Lord Tongtian shook the six soul flags again, and he was chasing down the figure of Yang Jian, who was chasing the last hundreds of religious immortals, and immediately fell to the ground.
　　 Yang Jian behind Yang Jian's interpretation of the immortal was immediately disrupted in the formation of chasing, and the remaining hundreds of fragments of immortals, amidst the cursing of the Immortal Mother, escaped into the last stage of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.
　　 "How is your nephew?"
　　 "Uncle Master has already taken action, why doesn't the teacher show up yet?"
　　 "Don't blame the Lord Master Yi!"
　　 Yang Jian just fainted for a while and then weakly opened his eyes. Madam Yuding raised his hand and touched Yang Jian's forehead. Yang Jian let out a long sigh of relief, his pale face became a little more bloody.
　　 Slowly, he raised his finger and pointed at the last weight of the Wanxian Array.
　　 It just so happened that the last wave of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was lightly rippled, gradually dissipating between the sky and the earth, revealing the situation.
　　 Hundreds of Jiejiao immortals who had just escaped, and the last hundreds of Jiejiao immortals, knelt beside the altar and cried out in grief, while the young Taoist who had been sitting in the altar slowly stood up.
　　 The Taoist said nothing, but sighed softly, and the flag fluttered gently in his hand.
　　 Two figures appeared between the heavens and the earth, and the bull riding Laozi, the Yuanshi Tianzun who stepped on the fairy cloud, appeared in front of the evangelists.
　　 Chanjiao immortal, at this time, there are only more than two hundred people who can stand, but the core figure of Chanjiao is not much damaged, only more than 20 three-generation disciples have fallen early.
　　 "What are you doing?"
　　 Yuan Shi Tianzun closed his eyes, "The Conferred God List is already 90% full, can you continue to fight for it?"
　　 "Wudang," the Lord Tongtian stood beside the Six Soul Banner, with his hands on his back, standing there quietly, "Take them away from the five continents and find a place in the great world."
　　 "Master!" Unbelievable Madame Wudang looked at her.
　　 Is this, did you admit or concede?
　　 Is the master's face used to protect these unsatisfied disciples?
　　 "I can't wait, Master! Disciples don't go!"
　　 "Master!"
　　You Jiejiao immortal grabbed the ground with his head, his forehead was stained with dust, but his mouth was just a cry:
　　 "Wish to coexist with my teacher! Die together! Master, Master!"
　　Tongtian Sect Master suddenly raised his hand and swiped, a sword light cut through the sky, breaking the heavenly formations, leaving terrible gullies in the next fifth heaven, cutting away a corner of the Lingxiao Palace.
　　 Explained that all the immortals were shocked, and all of the disciples of Jiediao fell silent.
　　 Laozi sighed: "What are you going to do?"
　　 "I want the world to fall apart~EbookFREE.me~ and the disciples who have passed away, return to the same place."
　　 The young Taoist was surrounded by a terrible killing air, and the Qingyun brought by the two saints appeared, but was dispersed by this killing air.
　　In a short time, the entire eastern sky curtain was completely dark, without the sun and the moon.
　　 Yuanshi Tianzun changed his complexion and cursed: "Why are you still like this!"
　　 "Can't it?" Tongtian chuckled lightly, looking at the two brothers, "Can't it?"
　　 This young face saint suddenly showed a trace of anger, his eyes flashed with supreme sword intent, and the Qingping sword in his hand kept trembling.
　　 "I'm going to destroy the prehistoric, who can stop me! Who can!"
　　 The saint was angry, the heavens seemed to be trembling begging for mercy, the blood shining everywhere in the heavens and the earth, the Tao continued to collapse and reorganize...
　　 Lao Tzu frowned, two Western saints appeared in the distance, and the figure of Nuwa saint also appeared above the South China Sea.
　　 Tongtian sneered, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, "It's all here, this time I will fight here. I can fight four, but I am not afraid to fight you five."
　　 As soon as his words fell, a gleam of light slowly appeared on the eastern sky. It seemed to be a pagoda, like a hall, crossing the void, coming from nowhere.
　　 "Why?"
　　 is just two faint words, the indescribable rhyme of Taoism flows between heaven and earth, and the sky becomes clear in a moment.
　　 At the corner of the Zhou army, an unremarkable spearman slowly raised his head, staring at the palace of constantly changing shapes, with a faint smile on his mouth.
　　 "Why? Why are you saying? You big fish, finally figured out..." 2k reading network