My Master Knows Just a Bit About Everything

After Cao Zhen took action and seriously injured the Heavenly Hammer Saint, the figure of ten thousand enemies also quickly appeared.

Looking at the Heavenly Hammer Saint in front of him, the sharp sword stabbed hard in his hand.

He is really angry!

I finally got a chance to perform well, but before the fight was over, this guy actually wanted to run away.

The disciples of Sibaofeng, except for Yan Yourong who uses a sword, Beiyan who uses a hammer, and Zhu Peng who uses a stick, all other disciples can use swords.

Even Wen Shuhua, who is good at calligraphy and painting, and Shen Pingyi, who is good at music and music, can use swords, but they don't use them much.

Ten Thousand Enemies also practices swordsmanship. Unlike Duoduo who only practices swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is more coordinated with his body skills.

For a moment, countless figures of ten thousand enemies appeared in the void, and each of them was thrust out with a sword.

He also heard his master say that the most powerful thing is to concentrate your power and don't let it out.

But he can't do it!

That was too difficult, so he still attacked as before.

When other monks drew their swords, the sky was filled with sword shadows, but when he drew his sword, the sky was filled with shadows!

Although his power is not concentrated enough, even though he is the least good at fighting among the disciples of the Four Treasure Peak.

But he is a saint after all.

The Saint of Heavenly Hammer had just been severely injured and faced the phantoms all over the sky. Under another attack, he was unable to shatter all the phantoms for a while.

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in his body. At this moment, he didn't know how many swords he had been stabbed in.

After being injured one after another, even as a saint, he was severely damaged, and his breath suddenly dropped.

Moreover, this aura continues to weaken.

Ten Thousand Enemies doesn't just thrust out one sword, but thrusts out one sword after another, constantly.

Suddenly, the next moment, the surrounding time and space converged, trapping him like a cage.

Although he is a saint, due to his injuries and greatly reduced strength, he is unable to break through the converging time and space cage.

On the other side, Xiang Ziyu was still fighting with the Ancient Spirit Saint. However, because the Ancient Spirit Saint wanted to escape before, he did not expect that Xiang Ziyu would still attack, so he also fell into a disadvantage.

And all around, the monks from the ancient human race who followed one after another looked at the two people in the battle, but none of them dared to step forward or take action.

Although there are quasi-sages among them, they are far behind compared to the monks they are fighting with now and the quasi-sages from the Baifeng Sect.

They feel that the gap between them and each other is just like the gap between those Da Luo Jinxian and them, or even bigger!

If they go up, they will only be captured by the opponent, or even killed directly!

However, they can't just watch here and do nothing!

Many monks have already taken out their clan charts at this time.

They are not the only two saints in the ancient human race!

In fact, many ancient human races quickly retreated into the distance. These monks from the Hundred Peaks Sect can capture their saints. Who knows whether they will take action against them next!

Just as they retreated.

In the sky, time and space overlap again, trapping the injured ancient spirit saint after the battle with Xiang Ziyu, and then Cao Zhen's figure also enters it.

"Get him first. If you want to fight the Saint, you will have a lot of opportunities."

Cao Zhen took action directly and attacked the Ancient Spirit Sage.

They captured the Ancient Spirit Saint and the Heavenly Hammer Saint. They didn't even need to notify the other monks. I'm afraid other saints from the ancient human race could sense it.

By then, there will inevitably be a war.

Now, what he wants is to seal these two saints first.

The Ancient Spirit Sage was already injured. After Cao Zhen took action, he was immediately severely injured and was soon imprisoned.

Cao Zhen turned back to look at the ten thousand enemies and said: "Okay, you cooperate with your senior brothers and sisters to seal them two first, and then put them in prison."

The Ancient Spirit Saint and the Heavenly Hammer Saint are saints after all. If he wants to seal them, unless he takes action himself, he still needs a saint, and the only saint in the Baifeng Sect is the enemy of ten thousand people. .

Nie Jie stood on the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect. Hearing the words of the leader, he felt a little dazed. Now Baifeng Sect can even imprison saints.

And all the monks from the ancient human race fled towards the distance.

These madmen can even imprison saints, let alone them.

They really didn't expect that these human races today could have such strength. It was two saints who took action together. As a result, not a single saint escaped.

All around, the remaining masters from the major religions of the human race looked at each other one by one. They wanted to come to help, but they found that they could not help at all, and they were not able to intervene in the battle at all.

Of course, Baifeng Sect doesn't need their help, but...

Seeing that the ancient human race had dispersed and the battle was over, the masters of the great religions all rushed towards Cao Zhen and others.

"I have met the leader of Baifeng."

"I've met the clan leader."

"Clan leader, this time, it may be very troublesome." The Sancai Sword Lord flew to Cao Zhen's side and looked at Cao Zhen, who exuded a more terrifying aura than him, and was filled with emotion for a moment.

Once, he was the pillar of the human race, but now, he has been left far behind by Cao Zhen. His talent is also extremely good, and he has been improving over the years. Now he is a Da Luo Jinxian, and is even very close to becoming a quasi-sage. .

However, Cao Zhen has become a being who can severely injure a saint with one sword.

Still, he was filled with worry.

"Patriarch, there are definitely more than five saints in the ancient human race. As for how many saints they have, I don't know.

Now, if you leave these two saints behind, I'm afraid it won't be long before the other saints come looking for them together. "

"I can think of it." Cao Zhen nodded slightly and said, "Actually, those saints combined can't do anything to us. The point is, the saints of Zhangjie are the ancient human race who proposed to build the great formation. The saint."

How many other saints can there be?

Even if they are unable to do so, each of the disciples of the Baifeng Sect can resist a saint one on one, but it is almost enough for two disciples to resist a saint.

Counting that he and Xiang Ziyu had ten thousand enemies, they could almost stop ten saints.

However, they are just ordinary saints, but Zhangjie Saints are completely different.

He had seen the Zhangjie Saint take action, and the Zhangjie Saint was

Cao Zhen had seen Zhangjie Saint take action before, and that blow was not something that ordinary Saints could block.

But, even so, he still had to do these things.

During these times, most of the monks of the ancient human race, especially the saints, were setting up formations in various worlds.

The Zhangjie Saint would not trust leaving this formation to other monks.

What's more, some of the great formations cannot be arranged by quasi-sages and can only be left to saints.

But at this time, the saints who gathered in other major worlds gathered outside the vast world of the human race.

"What's going on? I felt a saint fighting before, and then the disciples of the great sect came with news that Tianchui and Ancient Spirit had been captured!"

"Tell me, what exactly happened? How did today's human race capture the Sky Hammer and the Ancient Spirit."

One by one, the saints looked at the quasi-sages below with ugly expressions.

Upon hearing this, a group of quasi-sages from the ancient human race immediately began to explain.

"It's the Baifeng Sect of the human race. Their leader has returned and spread the news throughout the world, saying that in the vast world of their human race, they must abide by their human race's rules.

Then, they seemed to have captured a few disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and said they would publicly try the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect! "

The words of a quasi-sage had just finished. Above, a majestic-looking saint wearing a golden robe immediately snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "Rampant!

Are we, the ancient human race, also capable of being judged by them? Without our ancient human race, there would not be the human race they have today!

There is also a public trial. He is not publicly slapping a major ancient spiritual sect in the face. He is slapping our entire ancient human race in the face. And you? Is Gu Ling gone? "

The quasi-sage below heard the sound and immediately continued: "Yes, the ancient spirit saint went there immediately, but there was also a saint on the other side.

So the Ancient Spirit Saint must have asked for help, and then the Heavenly Hammer Saint arrived.

They asked the monks from the Baifeng Sect to give an explanation, but the monks from the Baifeng Sect insulted the two saints, and then they took action. "

The saint who just spoke suddenly frowned when he heard the sound and said: "Even if the monks from the Baifeng Sect take action, how could the two saints be captured by each other if they join forces!"

The monk below quickly said: "The Baifeng Sect also has a saint. In addition, the strength of the quasi-sages of the Baifeng Sect does not look like quasi-sages at all. They can even briefly compete with two Saints fight without falling behind.

In addition, there is another person who practices the way of yin and yang, the first yin and yang immortal king in ancient and modern times. Although he is a quasi-sage, he can suppress the ancient spiritual saints.

Then, Immortal Lord Bai Feng took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and captured the two saints. Eternal Saint, those monks from the Hundred Peaks Sect are really strong. At that time, more than a dozen monks flew out of the city. Although some monks did not take action, since they were able to fly out of the city, their strength was not very weak. "

Before, they never thought that their ancient human race was not the opponent of these current human races, but now, the opponent is just a big religion, but he feels that it is not necessarily possible to win the opponent.

Above, a monk with thunder shining all over his body said coldly: "Strong? No matter how strong they are, how strong can they be? We now have seven saints, can they stop the seven of us?"

"That's right, even if they really have three monks who can block the three of us, how can they block our remaining four saints!

Everyone who dares to provoke our ancient human race, we will go to the Baifeng Sect now.

If Baifeng Sect disappears tomorrow, it will be a shame to our ancient human race. I tell them to destroy the religion today! "

A monk with long silver hair exuded an extremely murderous aura as he spoke. The Saint of Heavenly Hammer is his junior brother!

Among the several saints, one also had long hair, but the long hair was dark. He was wearing a black robe. The monk who looked full of sinister aura nodded slightly and said: "In that case, then we will do it now. leave!"

As he spoke, he looked at the surrounding monks from the ancient human race who came to report and said: "We don't have to be too fast and let them catch up."

The seven monks from the ancient human race were obviously led by him. Hearing the sound, each monk immediately stood up and flew towards the direction of the Hundred Peaks Sect, but all of them slowed down.

In front of the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect, Sancai Sword Master and other monks did not leave immediately, but entered Baifeng Sect one after another.

They haven't seen Cao Zhen for too long.

What's more, this time Cao Zhen and the others entered Huanyu and received many inheritances, which they can also pass on to the Three Talented Sword Masters and the others.

As the Sancai Sword Lord walked, he asked curiously: "By the way, clan leader, you haven't come back for a while, but the news we got from various clans is that the world of Huanyu will not end so soon. Why are you all here?" came back?

Are you coming back temporarily, or..."

"We will not enter the Huanyu world again, because the time to practice in the Huanyu world has come. You are right. Under normal circumstances, we should continue to practice in the Huanyu world for a long time. No one knows why the Huanyu world Suddenly, we will be forced to leave."

As Cao Zhen walked, he asked the Sancai Sword Lord about the current situation of the human race. After all, everyone sees the situation differently. The disciples of the Baifeng Sect will also see the situation differently from other monks.

The Sancai Sword Lord didn't have time to speak for too long, but waves of powerful aura came from the distance.

"The saint of the ancient human race is here."

Cao Zhen and everyone quickly returned to the mountain gate.

Looking up, in the distant void, figures of monks appeared one by one, among which there were seven monks flying at the front.

At the gate of Baifeng Sect, everyone was suddenly shocked.

"Saint? There are still seven saints in the ancient human race!"

"Counting the two saints they have captured, they have a total of nine saints!"

Cao Zhen shook his head slightly and said: "It's not nine saints, it's ten saints. They still have one of the strongest saints in Zhangjie who hasn't appeared yet."

As he spoke, there was a look of dissatisfaction on his face. When the Tentacle Clan attacked the Eastern Cultivation World, they had even invaded the vast world of the human race, but none of the saints from the ancient human race appeared.

They clearly have ten saints, or even more.

After all, it is not difficult to find from the previous words of the ancient humans that the Grand Master also has a clone of a saint among the ancient humans, or even his true body. However, among the monks who flew in this time, he did not find it. There is a grand master.

Even though the appearance of the Taishi's clone has changed, what about the aura?

Among these seven figures, no one looked like a grand master.

The Taishi's clone probably didn't come.

So, is there any saint who has not yet come to the ancient human race?

They obviously have so many saints, but they never showed up when they saw the human race being attacked and countless mortals being slaughtered.

They simply do not regard the human race as their own race.

They were not regarded as Eastern monks.

Not long after, these monks from the ancient human race were standing in front of the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect.

Suddenly, the Sancai Sword Master whispered: "Clan Chief, the leader in the middle of the other party is the Saint of Desolation.

I once heard that other saints from the ancient human race were very polite and even respected this desolate saint when they saw him.

This should be the top saint among the ancient human race. "

Cao Zhen heard the sound and looked towards the monk with black hair, black eyes and black clothes opposite him. Almost at the same time, the other monk also looked over.

"Baifeng Cult, you are so brave!"

The Saint of Desolation sounded a cold voice that seemed to freeze the entire world: "Capture the monks of our ancient human race, do you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion?" Cao Zhen suddenly sneered when he heard this, "Our world is not ruled by you, so how can we talk about rebellion!"

"We do not rule, but you all exist because of us." On the side of the Desolate Saint, the Eternal Saint said coldly, "In the beginning, if we hadn't left the fire, how could you have existed? If we hadn't left the fire for you specially If you pass on the inheritance, even if you survive, you will be wiped out by other races, so how can you give birth to a quasi-sage or even a saint!"

"You left the fire?" Cao Zhen laughed more and more boldly and asked loudly, "You were the one who left the fire in the first place, you monks?"

The Eternal Saint also said loudly: "Even if it is not us, it is still left by our lineage."

"It's not you, then don't talk about fire. It's like you saved all the people."

Cao Zhenman said with disdain: "Also, that inheritance is not left by you. Instead, it is you. If you are really for the good of the human race, why haven't you appeared all these years?

Where were you when our human race was oppressed by other races and almost exterminated?

Our inheritance is even more limited. Why don’t you come and leave more inheritance? If so, we will indeed respect you.

However, you didn't do anything. After you came here, you acted like you were superior. Are you worthy? "

However, Cao Zhen was completely upset and did not give the other party any face.

The Eternal Saint said angrily: "Arrogant! It's not your turn as a quasi-sage to tell us what we want to do! What's more, the tentacle tribe invaded the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World before. If we hadn't appeared, the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World would have fallen already. It’s your turn to shout wildly here!”

"You showed up?" Cao Zhen looked at each other with disdain and said, "You are doing it for yourselves. If the Eastern Immortal Realm really falls, you will also die.

You took action to protect yourself, not for us.

We don’t owe you, so don’t talk about those past things here. This vast world of the human race belongs to us, the human race!

If you, the ancient human race, do not recognize yourselves as human beings, then do not enter the vast world of our human race.

If you want to enter the human world, you must accept our rule and abide by our rules! "

"Accept your rule?"

For a time, all the ancient human saints showed angry expressions on their faces.

"This human monk is too arrogant!"

"They deserve it too!"

"Kill this Baifeng Sect!"

Although some of them have seen how powerful the monks of the Hundred Peaks Sect are, but now, they have seven saints on their side. How can they still not destroy a great sect of the human race!

Amidst the shouts of the ancient human race behind him, the Saint of Desolation also exuded a cold killing intent on his face, and coldly uttered one word: "Kill!"

As he finished speaking, one of his hands suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, powerful black demonic energy surged out and wrapped around his palm.

The next moment, he slapped a palm in the direction of Baifeng Sect.

In an instant, a dark palm shadow flew down. Under the flight of the palm, the surrounding void was suddenly torn open, revealing a dark trace, which seemed to be a crack in the void.

Cao Zhen's eyes suddenly condensed. Although this palm did not contain all the power, his attack was undoubtedly much more condensed than the previous Heavenly Hammer Saint and Ancient Spirit Saint.

This desolate saint is obviously stronger!

Cao Zhen didn't wait for the palm to hit the Baifeng Sect, and he flew up into the sky. Looking at the falling palm, the Baifeng Sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

The black sword light burst out, but it seemed to merge all the power and aura in the world together.

In the void, two black shadows suddenly collided together.

The black rays of light gathered together, but burst out with brilliant brilliance. Then, these two black rays of light dissipated.

Behind them, the monks from the ancient human race who were still shouting suddenly stopped.

The person taking action now is the Saint of Desolation, the third most powerful existence among their ancient human race, after the Saint of Zhangjie and the Saint of Suppressing Immortals.

But under the palm of the desolate saint, he was blocked by a quasi-sage!

They know that Immortal Lord Baifeng is very strong and can block the Saint, but the problem is that the Desolate Saint is no ordinary Saint, he is a strong one among the Saints!

The faces of the several saints who followed the Saint of Desolation also showed expressions of surprise. Although the Saint of Desolation did not use all his strength in the attack just now, but even so, if it was them who struck that blow just now, They probably wouldn't be able to block it so easily.

This Hundred Peaks Immortal Lord is just a quasi-sage, maybe even stronger than them?

"Attack! Don't worry about that Hundred Peaks Cult Leader. No matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than the Saint of Desolation?"

Suddenly, the Eternal Saint shouted loudly, and the immortal energy surged out from his body. At the same time, a huge golden long stick appeared in his hand, and he suddenly smashed it down in the direction of the Baifeng Sect in the distance.

As soon as the stick fell, strong winds blew up instantly, sweeping away the surrounding clouds. The long golden stick instantly grew larger, as if it was smashing down the giant pillar supporting the sky and the earth.

For a moment, it seemed that this world could not withstand this terrifying power. There was a loud bang, an obvious black mark appeared, and it seemed to collapse instantly.

Seeing that the stick was about to hit the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect, Zhu Peng suddenly shouted and rushed out. He also used a long stick.

As he swung the long stick in his hand, a force that was not weaker than the opponent suddenly burst out, and at the same time, an endless aura of the most ancient, primitive and brutal wildness burst out.

When Zhu Peng faced the presence of a saint, he did not show any timidity. He was completely in a head-to-head attitude with the opponent.

The next moment, the long sticks of both sides collided together in the void, but it was like two meteorites flying from the sky colliding together, or even two giant worlds colliding together, making a terrifying loud noise.

The sound was so loud that every quasi-sage present felt pain in his ears. For a moment, the ground shook. Even the mountains in the distance began to shake at this moment. , huge rocks and even mountain peaks fell off and hit the ground.

The collision of the two long sticks produced a brilliant sparkle, which was extremely dazzling even at noon, completely covering up the brilliance of the scorching sun!

In an instant, the Eternal Saint felt an extremely powerful force coming towards him. His body was involuntarily moved back a certain distance due to the impact. Looking opposite him, another monk who also stepped back had a look on his face. A look of deep surprise.

This quasi-sage of the human race fought against him head-on, but he didn't fall at any disadvantage, and...

Suddenly, another ray of light flew down in front of his eyes.

After Zhu Peng, Beiyan also took action. In a short time, seven kinds of treasures including gold, silver, amber, clam, agate, and colored glaze fell with endless power.

Every treasure is like a meteor, full of power to destroy everything.

It seems that every kind of treasure can penetrate the sun and the moon.

The Eternal Immortal Lord quickly swung his robe, and in an instant, the robe quickly grew in size, as if it were a big flag, wrapping all kinds of treasures in an instant.

The range of this robe is obviously limited, but after all kinds of treasures enter the robe, they keep jumping around inside the robe, as if they have entered an infinite world, and it is difficult to fly out at all.

However, the next moment, Zhu Peng's attack came again.

On the side, a saint with thunder flashing all over his body saw two human monks working together to besiege the eternal saint. He snorted coldly, and the sound sounded like rolling thunder.

Around him, thunderbolts gathered rapidly, and in an instant they condensed into a huge thunder dragon. With a terrifying power that could destroy everything in the world, it suddenly bombarded Zhu Peng.

But the Thunder Dragon had just flown halfway, when an extremely thick golden thunder crashed down in the void, hitting the thunder he blasted hard.

Two thunderbolts collided together, and in an instant, this world turned into a world of thunder. Thunder arcs shone and danced in the void, tearing the entire void apart.

Just the collision of thunderbolts caused a tiny arc of electricity to fall onto the earth, instantly shattering the ground and revealing a bottomless pit.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

On the side of Baifeng Cult, Tang Xiaorui flew out from the mountain gate. Like the other party, she was surrounded by thunder and said loudly: "You are practicing the Avenue of Thunder. Come and fight with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the thunderbolts flew out from around her and bombarded the opponent. For a moment, the void was filled with thunderbolts of different colors and different auras.

The Thunder Saint waved his hands repeatedly, and soon, streaks of thunder surged out of his body and gathered into a huge ball of thunder in the void, wrapping him in it.

The thunderbolts struck by Tang Xiaorui hit the ball of thunder, making loud noises. The continuous collision of thunderbolts made people feel as if the whole world was shattered in an instant.

Behind them, the monks from the ancient human race looked at the stopped Thunder Saint and the female cultivator opposite, with increasingly surprised expressions in their eyes.

"This female cultivator has never been seen taking action before."

"She was actually able to stop the Thunder Saint."

"Her strength seems to be no weaker than the quasi-sages of the human race who have taken action before!"

"Why is it that every quasi-sage from the Baifeng Sect is so strong? Are all their quasi-sages so strong?"

When everyone was surprised, a figure suddenly flew out of the void.

Yan Yourong swung his sword and struck directly at the Thunder Saint. The power of the Five Elements was contained in the sword.

At the same time, the monk holding a jade bottle on the side saw that all the saints on his side were besieged by the other side, without even taking any advantage. He quickly opened the mouth of the jade bottle, and suddenly, droplets of water flew from the jade bottle. out.

The water droplets, which looked like ordinary rainwater, instantly turned into a sea after flying out, sweeping towards the falling Yan Yourong.

But the next moment, the temperature of this world suddenly began to rise.

On top of the mountain gate of Baifeng Sect, Li Ke and Yi Sheng flew out, their immortal energy surged out from their bodies, and scorching flames enveloped their bodies. The next moment, they both took action at the same time.

Two different flames shot out suddenly, and for a moment, the world was instantly enveloped in a sea of ​​fire.

Both kinds of flames were burning blazingly. Even if they were just flying through the air, the ground below was instantly ignited. The oxygen in the air of this world seemed to be instantly drained, and a feeling of suffocation came to this world.

Behind them, the quasi-sages of the ancient human race felt even more at this moment that the world was extremely dry, and even their breathing was full of burning sensation.

The two flames instantly enveloped the endless sea. Under the burning flames, the seawater was instantly evaporated.

Every disciple in the Baifeng Sect took action when they saw Li Ke.

Ruoyun and Duoduo joined forces and directly attacked the opponent's monk who was wielding a sword. Both of them were practicing weapons, but Duoduo and the others fought against each other and instantly gained the upper hand.

Lingxi released the Sovereign Wuji Formation and even wrapped a quasi-sage in it. Guanyue also entered the formation and joined forces with Lingxi to suppress the opponent.

Xiang Ziyu even directly found a saint on the other side and took action directly.

Ten Thousand Enemies looked at the people who were already fighting, and were confused for a moment.

No, what is going on? There were seven saints coming to the other party. How come they were all separated by these fellow disciples in the blink of an eye, and he had no opponent?

He is a saint, a saint!

Can't you give me a chance to perform?

Or, just rush forward? Or……

There are still some monks in the ancient human race. His eyes fell on the quasi-sages of the ancient human race behind him.

Behind them, the quasi-sages of the ancient human race looked at the battlefield in front of them and discovered one by one that everything in front of them was completely different from what they thought.

They knew before that the Baifeng Sect was powerful, so they were brought here by seven saints this time.

As a result, all seven saints were now able to be stopped.

It was agreed before that they would follow these seven saints to take action. The problem is that the other party still has masters who have not taken action. If these masters who have not taken action on the other side are so strong, they may not be able to stop them together.

However, the Desolation Saints had said before that they would take action. They couldn't see that the Saints had already taken action, but they didn't take action.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a quasi-sage from the Ancient Spirit Religion shouted, and a cyan light burst out from his hand. He didn't care whether other monks would take action. The leader of their Ancient Spirit Religion was now taught by Bai Feng. If he is captured, he will take action no matter what.

As a quasi-sage from the Ancient Spirit Religion took action, the remaining quasi-sages from the ancient human race also took action.

They bombarded the fighting Baifeng Cult members, but before their attacks could fall on Lingxi and the others, a huge picture appeared in the void.

This picture scroll seems to depict the entire human world, including mountains, rivers, lakes, deserts, cities and villages...

In the scroll, there are monks one after another. At this time, these monks, as well as the plants and trees in the scroll, are exuding endless power.

It's just a picture scroll, lying in the void, as if it is another vast world of the human race.

They are also quasi-sages, but the attacks released by the quasi-sages of the ancient human race fell on the scroll, but they did not break the scroll immediately.

Those spells seemed to be integrated into the painting. Some were swallowed by the river in the painting, some were completely dissipated by the waterfall in the painting, and some were blocked by the huge mountains in the painting.

However, there were too many quasi-sages of the ancient human race who took action. Under their successive attacks, a crack appeared on the scroll. Then, the crack cracked away in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, this picture scroll will be destroyed.

Suddenly, in the void, a series of orchestral sounds came.

Musical instruments appeared around Shen Pingyi. These instruments were playing at the same time, intertwined together, and formed a large musical network, blocking the picture scroll.

Some of these melodies are full of murderous energy, some are like fairy sounds, some are gentle, some are passionate...

A series of spells bombarded the light of music, but it was torn into pieces in an instant.

With great difficulty, these spells finally broke away the net of music. The next moment, the endless sea appeared in the void, and in the sea, the shadow of an extremely huge whale emerged.

This whale opened its mouth with a huge mouth and swallowed it, giving people the feeling of a whale swallowing the world. In one swallow, all the endless spells were swallowed up.

Then, spells fell one after another, finally crushing the giant whale into pieces, and bombarded the endless sea to dissipate.

However, at this time, they were surprised to find that the cracks on the scroll had long been repaired.

Or should not be said to be repairing, the other party wrote and painted again on the cracks in the scroll, writing styles one by one to cover those cracks, and each word of these styles seemed to be a kind of magic, and every word seemed to All contain a kind of power.

And these words are connected together like city walls connected one after another.

Great Wall!

Wen Shuhua has never seen the Great Wall, but he has heard his master say that there is a Great Wall in his hometown. This is the Great Wall he put together in words based on his master's description.

As the Great Wall of Words emerged, the power of the scroll became even stronger than before.

"How...how do we fight this? After a lot of effort, it looked like we were going to break the opponent's defense, but the other two quasi-saint tentacles stopped us in an instant."

"With so many of us Quasi-Saints, we are actually unable to break through the defense of the opponent's three Quasi-Saints!"

"No, what are these stars in the sky?"

Xingchenzi finally took action after a group of senior brothers blocked the opponent's attack.

For a moment, the void above these ancient human quasi-sages fell into darkness. The scorching sun above their heads disappeared. However, although it was dark night, there was no moon, and there were only stars in the sky.

And these endless stars all fell down, seemingly countless meteors fell down, each meteor seemed to be able to easily destroy a large city, as small as a thousand worlds, and the number of meteors was countless!

One by one, the quasi-sages had to spread out in all directions and release spells at the same time to block the falling meteors.

A monk wearing a wide robe waved his robe, and wind and thunder surged around him. The wind roared up, forming a tornado hurricane, and thunder loomed in the hurricane.

The next moment, the tornado hurricane collided with a falling meteor, causing loud explosions.

The falling meteors finally slowly dissipated under the hurricane, but the power of the same hurricane also disappeared.

This monk from the ancient human race let out a sigh of relief. These human race, or the monks from the Hundred Peaks Sect, were too strong. None of these tentacled quasi-sages looked like quasi-sages. They even gave him a This is the illusion that the other party is actually a saint.

The opponent released so many attacks, and it was so laborious for him to just block one of the opponent's attacks.

They have so many quasi-sages, but at this time they can't help the seven quasi-sages at all.

On the other side's mountain gate, there are obviously many monks who have not taken action. What if these monks also take action?

Even if the remaining monks on the other side are not that strong and cannot participate in a saint-level battle, what if those monks also attack them together?

No, there's a saint on the other side who hasn't taken action yet.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened. In his sight, a figure suddenly flashed past. The other person's speed was so fast that even as a quasi-sage, he did not see the other person's movements clearly. Then, a sharp pain hit him. Come, his body fell uncontrollably downwards, and hit the ground heavily from the void, creating a deep pit on the ground.

Thousands of enemies appeared at the place where a group of quasi-sages from the ancient human race gathered.

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