Xu Qing was a little surprised and ordered the Songwen Ancient Sword to go out to meet the enemy first.

In fact, no one protects the Tao, and it has no effect on Xu Qing. He is extremely sublimated, echoing the world, and forming his own Dharma realm. If the outside world wants to attack in, it is possible that the entire human world will suffer heavy damage.

Although Gu Canghai had the determination to protect the Tao with death, he felt that the gods in the sky were really powerful and had no confidence in his heart.

I just contacted the ancient pine-patterned sword.

Before the ancient pine-patterned sword came out, a thunder god in the sky took action, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shaken by it. The thunder thunder fell from the sky like a waterfall. The momentum was terrifying and desperate.

Gu Canghai looked at the thunder waterfall that was shaking in the sky, and an amazing sword energy burst out all over his body.

There were loud noises, wandering in the thunder.

It was a direct collision between sword energy and Lei Waterfall.

Soon, Gu Canghai was covered in blood, but his image became taller.

No one has ever been able to use his flesh and blood to fight against the thunder god of the Heavenly Thunder Division in the Heavenly Realm like this.

Even the heads of the eight major sects were disgusted. Just one of the Lei Tribe's righteous gods took action, so they had such momentum. They could see clearly that all the thirty-six Lei Tribe's righteous gods were here!

No matter what, go together.

The Heavenly Master Seal, Five Thunder Talisman, Qingchen Sword...

The heads of various sects also developed magical powers and gathered together, facing the thunder waterfall in the sky like a long river.

It was just the power of the Thunder Division's righteous god. With the combined force of the heads of the Eight Sects and the magic weapons of the Central Sect, the Thunder Waterfall immediately dimmed.

Thunder Puhua Tianzun said lightly: "What a magical power, I see that several of them are the descendants of the four great heavenly masters, as well as the descendants of the Changmei Patriarch. Even the descendants of Manjushri Bodhisattva are there. These people have achieved great success and are willing to sacrifice their lives for the Guanzhu, just like their ancestors."

He paused and said, "It's just that I have been deeply grateful to the Great Heavenly Lord. I should try my best to clear these obstacles for the Great Heavenly Lord."

"Rain Master Yuanjun, Fenghuo Yuanjun, Feng Boyuanjun, Yu Shixianjun's father-in-law, Lightning Yuanshengjun, Huo Bo Fengtingjun, Long Leijun, Lei Lingqingjun, Juanshuilongjun, Dongling Shangxiangyuanjun."

"I'm here!"

One by one, the thunder gods came out and bowed to the Thunder God Puhua Tianzun.

"You guys take action, too."

Please go to heaven, it is not a trivial matter. Therefore, after they came down from the realm, they did not rush to attack the Flame Mountain. Please leave the Master, but set up the Dharma Realm first and cover all the hundreds of miles of the Flame Mountain, so as not to cause the land of the country to sink during a war and lead to boundless sins.

Now the Dharma Realm has been roughly set up, and the gods of the Thunder Tribe can also follow the orders to take action.

Thunder sounds are the heavenly eyes in the eyebrows. Under the candlelight, it can be seen that the heads of the Nine Sects were probably already enlightened and immortals a thousand years ago.

Therefore, they were not underestimated, and immediately dispatched ten Thunder Gods to take action.

After receiving the orders from the ten Thunder Gods, they immediately took action.

Along with a rumbling sound, it was a shocking sound.

The surging weather waves flowed down from the sky, and the air within a radius of hundreds of miles was blown up.

The vitality between heaven and earth exploded, and the thunder waterfall, which was knocked dimly by the eight factions, was like a long dragon breaking free from the shackles, and for a moment, it was like a storm of waves striking the shore and the clouds penetrated through the sky.

The air waves in the sky converge with the thunder waterfall, and can be seen by the naked eye. The thunder waterfall suddenly surged to dozens of miles long, turning into a dragon shape, roaring in all directions.

The thunder sound in the void turns into substantial voice patterns, like a tsunami and a mountain collapse, and it will destroy all obstacles.

The divine light of the heads of the eight sects and the magic weapon of the sect immediately subsided.

After all, they are the Thunder God who represents the laws of mines, and they are really hard for them to resist.

The heads of the eight sects vomited blood and their magic power rioted.

Since I chose this path, I could only go back and walk. The old master of Longhu Mountain shouted loudly, his figure soared, and his Taoist clothes were broken, revealing his knotted muscles.

The Tianshi Seal emitted rippling water light, surging endlessly, spreading suddenly.

The head of Kongtong Sect shouted: "Old Master, I will help you."

A bright mirror shone on the Tianshi Seal, and the spreading water light immediately expanded violently, as if it had turned into a vast ocean.

The five thunder talismans fluctuated continuously, and the ocean then produced a shocking wave, like a backflow of sky waterfalls, bombarding the thunder dragon transformed by the combined forces of the gods of the Thunder Division.

The leaders of other sects also tried their best to do their best, and the wave of energy continued to rise, fighting against the thunder dragon in the sky.

Every time the encounter is touched, the heaven and earth shake.

However, under such a violent collision, the vibration of the Flame Mountain became smaller and smaller.

The Flame Mountain seemed to have formed a silent black hole, devouring all the vital energy around it.

But at this time, all the living beings of the Tao on earth were watching the extraordinary struggle in the sky, fighting with the gods with the bodies of mortals. No one had ever heard or seen them in the past thousand years.

"That's true for practicing practitioners to go against the will of heaven."

Thunder Puhua Tianzun glanced at the Fire Mountain, and the eyes of the sky standing upright on the eyebrows flashed, and he said softly: "What a pity."

This sentence is said to the head of the Nine Sects below.

He raised a dragon-shaped golden whip and waved it downwards.

This god who also has a high status in the heavenly realm finally took action.

The sound of dragon roars sounded again in the sky, vibrating thousands of miles.

I don’t know how many of the creatures practicing Taoism below were shocked by the dragon’s roar.

When the heads of the eight sects resisted, they couldn't help but look up at the sky. They saw a dragon-shaped energy that was several times larger than the thunder dragon emitted by the gods of the Thunder Division and looked down, emitting a breath of destruction.

They couldn't help but feel despair in their hearts.

Gu Canghai was not desperate, he sensed that the ancient pine-patterned sword was about to jump out of the Flame Mountain.

But at this moment, Gu Canghai refused.

"Songwen, it turns out that you still have good fortune and merits and have not finished practicing. You will continue to stay in the Flame Mountain."

Gu Canghai sighed softly, looked at the dragon-shaped energy that was reaching the sky and the earth, and felt the aura that ruined the world.

At the moment of discouraging the loose thread.

He truly entered the realm of "no sword".

No, it is my sword, and the sword is me.

A deep and unspeakable sword intent burst out from Gu Canghai's heart, like a seed, taking root and sprouting, and growing into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

Gu Canghai's figure faded little by little, like wind and sand, gradually dissipating.

But from Fengsha's body, another Gu Canghai walked out, and a faint holy halo burst out of his body.

That's also a sword.

Gu Canghai raised his head and looked at the gods of the Thunder Tribe and the high and indescribable Thunder God.

The indifferent and cold eyes of the Thunder Puhua Tianzun also fell on Gu Canghai.

The heads of the Eight Sects were all spitting blood. The majestic and huge dragon finally broke through the joint efforts of the heads of the Eight Sects. The Heavenly Master Seal was dull, the Kongtong Mirror made a broken sound, the Five Thunder Talismans were low, and the Qingchen Sword made a sob...

After the magic weapons fell into dust, the heads of the eight sects were extremely weak in spirit.

Their eyes were all focused on Gu Canghai.

Complex and hard to describe.

They used to be at the same level as Gu Canghai, but now Gu Canghai is one level higher than them.

I'm envious.

It’s okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening.

They all could see that at this moment, under the absolute pressure of the gods of the Lei tribe, Gu Canghai finally completed his transformation and took a crucial and extremely important step away from the Sword Immortal.

The sword transforms into the soul!

No, it is the sword of the Taoist primordial spirit!

Another self that Gu Canghai walked out of his deserted body was his soul.
Chapter completed!