Chapter 864 The Su Twelve is different now

"Fellow Taoists, Xi Longxuan knows that the Huanxing Sect has fallen to this point, and it is hard to escape the blame. But now, whether the Huanxing Sect's thousands of years of inheritance can be continued depends on this battle!"

Two bright lights flashed in Xi Longxuan's eyes, and he knew that no matter whether he was waiting for the sinful people to take action or waiting for the senior secret pavilion to come back, this was the last chance.

Without thinking, he shouted the same loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and swallowed a strange elixir. Then he endured the injury and used his true energy again, and the bright moonlight emerged again, covering his whole body.

The intense murderous intent was also directed at Sun Wenyuan who was being restrained in front!

Seeing this, the rest of the people raised their spirits and urged them to move forward. Although their hearts were still full of vigilance and anxiety, Su Twelve took action before, and now Ouyang Yi and Xi Longxuan took action. This greatly encouraged everyone, and the murderous intent in everyone's eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

Everyone also knows the pros and cons. If you want to keep Huanxing Sect, this is a key opportunity. Even if Sun Wenyuan cannot be killed, if he can be severely injured, the effect will be the same.

"What a good Su Twelve, don't even think about hurting my brother!"

On board the Zhao Dynasty's luxurious flying boat, Sun Wenzhu's pupils shrank. Seeing so many attacks targeting his brother Sun Wenyuan at the same time, he immediately became nervous.

Worried about Sun Wenyuan's safety, and regardless of whether Sun Wenyuan still had the strength to fight back, he shouted angrily and took action decisively.

The folding fan in his hand shot out of the air, facing the rising storm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a torrential wave of water, heading straight for the giant palm in the air, trying to block this move from the sky.

Compared with other people's offensives, this move of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm is obviously the most astonishing. It continues to gather momentum and its power is still rising sharply. The astonishing power can make him feel fearful and delusional. Such a move may really cause harm to Sun Wenyuan, whose Nascent Soul is currently restrained.

But his cultivation level has not improved much compared to thirty years ago. On the other hand, today's Su Twelve has greatly improved his cultivation speed with the help of Xiao Zhou Tianbao Qigong. Coupled with thirty years of hard training, it not only consumed a lot of cultivation resources, but also refined one and a half inheritance stone statues.

Three times the power of one person's three transformations, coupled with the peak cultivation realm in the late golden elixir stage.

Strength...has long since changed from what it used to be.

Not to mention, now he takes action personally and uses the technique of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm.

The realization of the monk's virtual image is still vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. The power of this move is far more powerful than when it was performed with the help of a puppet body under previous helpless circumstances.

"boom!"

Sun Wenzhu's offensive came and went quickly.

The moment the two moves touched, the torrential water waves dissipated in an instant. Among them, the top-notch spiritual weapon, the folding fan, which was only one step away from the magic weapon, made a 'click' sound, and flew out after the fan bones broke.

"What? How is this possible?"

Seeing that his personal weapons were destroyed, Sun Wenzhu couldn't care less about his heartache. He stared at the giant palm in front of him with an incredulous expression on his face.

He had known that Su Twelve's move was good, but he never expected that his full-strength attack could not shake the opponent's offensive at all. And this... was what shocked him the most.

"What a good Su Twelve, I underestimate you! I didn't expect that your strength would rise to such an extent after not seeing each other for just thirty years."

"It's a pity... so what if we let you trap Wen Yuan temporarily? This method alone is not enough!"

Zhao Mingyuan opened his eyes angrily and stared at Su Twelve, unable to hide the anger in his heart.

I had been as cautious as possible, but I didn't want to fall into Su Twelve's plan after all calculations.

This pair is one

For him, who is the emperor, it is simply a great shame!

"Wandering through Qianqiu Peak!!"

As the sound of anger rang out, Zhao Mingyuan rose into the air, and his true energy surged around him, causing an even bigger wave of water.

As the waves surged, his own black dragon sword was mixed in, and the sharp sword pointed directly at Su Twelve himself in the sky.

Anger is anger, Zhao Mingyuan has experienced hundreds of battles, and his eyesight is very good.

It was obvious at a glance that the power of the giant palm was unstoppable. Only by targeting Su Twelve himself could we hope to block this move.

"Ahem...Zhao Longzhu, your opponent...is the old man."

But just when Zhao Mingyuan made his move, a cough sounded, and then an old but extremely powerful voice came.

The next second, another figure appeared.

Everyone on the rainbow is in the air, but their hands are frantically making sword moves.

A multi-colored flying sword, the sword was as sharp as a giant, and its sharp edge pointed directly at Zhao Mingyuan.

"Master Tianhong? Okay, okay... I knew that there was no way you guys wouldn't come! Now, it's just the right time!"

"Today... I just happened to wipe out all of your Huanxing Sect."

Zhao Mingyuan smiled instead of being angry, and immediately changed the direction of attack and went straight towards Master Tianhong.

However, although the move is released, it leaves three points of leeway.

He was not in a relaxed mood at the moment, but was secretly wary of Shen Miaoyin's appearance.

At the same time, his face did not change, he roared coldly and said: "The whole army obeys the order, no one will be spared, let me kill you!!!"

Zhao Mingyuan's voice spread in all directions and he gave the order. In the blink of an eye, he saw twelve other luxurious flying boats speeding away from all directions.

On each of these flying boats, there are dozens of golden elixir stage monks and thousands of foundation-building monks standing.

Before the flying boat could enter the field, streams of light from all the Golden Core cultivators rose into the sky.

A variety of attacks instantly enveloped the sky above the inner gate of Huanxing Sect.

Bright brilliance, like shooting stars breaking through the night, formed a gorgeous scene in the inner gate of Huanxing Sect.

The Zhao Dynasty had a very large number of both foundation-building monks and golden elixir-level monks.

At this moment, everyone had a clear division of labor, and some chose to attack Huanxing Sect Ouyang Yi and others.

There were also some Golden Core Stage cultivators...who joined forces to attack the huge Buddha Palm that fell from the sky under Su Twelve's urging and got closer and closer to Sun Wenyuan.

Everyone has only one purpose, and that is to buy time for Sun Wenyuan, who was accidentally restrained.

Although the Huanxing Sect's inner mountain guarding formation was destroyed, there were obviously still countless formation fluctuations circulating among the mountains of the inner gate.

If you are fighting hard in a place like this, if you are not careful, you may fall into the formation and be at a disadvantage.

If you want to target the remnants of the Huanxing Sect, it is not wise to fight head-on. Relying on the strength and ability of Sun Wenyuan, a giant in the Yuan Ying stage, is the key to breaking the situation.

"Boom! Boom..."

For a time, the sound of fierce explosions could not be heard.

Countless attacks collided, and the generated air waves set off hundreds of feet of dust waves, completely engulfing the entire inner sect of Huanxing Sect.

Between the mountain peaks, all the monks below the Golden Core level were hunkering down, hurriedly activating various defensive methods, or hiding in scattered defensive formations, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the attack by this powerful Golden Core man.

While protecting his body, pairs of eyes also poured real energy into their eyes, peering through the dust and looking into the sky. "Fellow Taoists, Xi Longxuan knows that the Huanxing Sect has fallen to this point, and it is hard to escape the blame. But now, whether the Huanxing Sect's thousands of years of inheritance can be continued depends on this battle!"

Two bright lights flashed in Xi Longxuan's eyes, and he knew that no matter whether he was waiting for the sinful people to take action or waiting for the senior secret pavilion to come back, this was the last chance.

Without thinking, he shouted the same loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and swallowed a strange elixir. Then he endured the injury and used his true energy again, and the bright moonlight emerged again, covering his whole body.

The intense murderous intent was also directed at Sun Wenyuan who was being restrained in front!

Seeing this, the rest of the people raised their spirits and urged them to move forward. Although their hearts were still full of vigilance and anxiety, Su Twelve took action before, and now Ouyang Yi and Xi Longxuan took action. This greatly encouraged everyone, and the murderous intent in everyone's eyes suddenly skyrocketed. .??.

Everyone also knows the pros and cons. If you want to keep Huanxing Sect, this is a key opportunity. Even if Sun Wenyuan cannot be killed, if he can be severely injured, the effect will be the same.

"What a good Su Twelve, don't even think about hurting my brother!"

On board the Zhao Dynasty's luxurious flying boat, Sun Wenzhu's pupils shrank. Seeing so many attacks targeting his brother Sun Wenyuan at the same time, he immediately became nervous.

Worried about Sun Wenyuan's safety, and regardless of whether Sun Wenyuan still had the strength to fight back, he shouted angrily and took action decisively.

The folding fan in his hand shot out of the air, facing the rising storm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a torrential wave of water, heading straight for the giant palm in the air, trying to block this move from the sky.

Compared with other people's offensives, this move of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm is obviously the most astonishing. It continues to gather momentum and its power is still rising sharply. The astonishing power can make him feel fearful and delusional. Such a move may really cause harm to Sun Wenyuan, whose Nascent Soul is currently restrained.

But his cultivation level has not improved much compared to thirty years ago. On the other hand, today's Su Twelve has greatly improved his cultivation speed with the help of Xiao Zhou Tianbao Qigong. In addition, thirty years of hard training not only consumed a lot of cultivation resources, but also refined one and a half inheritance stone statues.

Three times the power of one person's three transformations, coupled with the peak cultivation realm in the late golden elixir stage.

Strength...has long since changed from what it used to be.

Not to mention, now he takes action personally and uses the technique of the Great Brahma's Holy Palm.

The realization of the monk's virtual image is still vivid in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. The power of this move is far more powerful than when it was performed with the help of a puppet body under previous helpless circumstances.

"boom!"

Sun Wenzhu's offensive came and went quickly.

The moment the two moves touched, the torrential water waves dissipated in an instant. Among them, the top-notch spiritual weapon, the folding fan, which was only one step away from the magic weapon, made a 'click' sound, and flew out after the fan bones broke.

"What? How is this possible?"

Seeing that his personal weapons were destroyed, Sun Wenzhu couldn't care less about his heartache. He stared at the giant palm in front of him with an incredulous expression on his face.

He had known that Su Twelve's move was good, but he never expected that his full-strength attack could not shake the opponent's offensive at all. And this... was what shocked him the most.

"What a good Su Twelve, I underestimate you! I didn't expect that your strength would rise to such an extent after not seeing each other for just thirty years."

"It's a pity... so what if we let you trap Wen Yuan temporarily? This method alone is not enough!"

Zhao Mingyuan opened his eyes angrily and stared at Su Twelve, unable to hide the anger in his heart.

I had been as cautious as possible, but I didn't want to fall into Su Twelve's plan after all calculations.

This pair is one

For him, who is the emperor, it is simply a great shame!

"Wandering through Qianqiu Peak!!"

As the sound of anger rang out, Zhao Mingyuan rose into the air, and his true energy surged around him, causing an even bigger wave of water.

As the waves surged, his own black dragon sword was mixed in, and the sharp sword pointed directly at Su Twelve himself in the sky.

Anger is anger, Zhao Mingyuan has experienced hundreds of battles, and his eyesight is very good.

It was obvious at a glance that the power of the giant palm was unstoppable. Only by targeting Su Twelve himself could we hope to block this move.

"Ahem...Zhao Longzhu, your opponent...is the old man."

But just when Zhao Mingyuan made his move, a cough sounded, and then an old but extremely powerful voice came.

The next second, another figure appeared.

Everyone on the rainbow is in the air, but their hands are frantically making sword moves.

A multi-colored flying sword, the sword was as sharp as a giant, and its sharp edge pointed directly at Zhao Mingyuan.

"Master Tianhong? Okay, okay... I knew that there was no way you guys wouldn't come! Now, it's just the right time!"

"Today... I just happened to wipe out all of your Huanxing Sect."

Zhao Mingyuan smiled instead of being angry, and immediately changed the direction of attack and went straight towards Master Tianhong.

However, although the move is released, it leaves three points of leeway.

He was not in a relaxed mood at the moment, but was secretly wary of Shen Miaoyin's appearance.

At the same time, his face did not change, he roared coldly and said: "The whole army obeys the order, leave no one behind, let me kill you!!!"

Zhao Mingyuan's voice spread in all directions and he gave the order. In the blink of an eye, he saw twelve other luxurious flying boats speeding away from all directions.

On each of these flying boats, there are dozens of golden elixir stage monks and thousands of foundation-building monks standing.

Before the flying boat could enter the field, streams of light from all the Golden Core cultivators rose into the sky.

A variety of attacks instantly enveloped the sky above the inner gate of Huanxing Sect.

The dazzling brilliance, like shooting stars breaking through the night, formed a gorgeous scene in the inner gate of Huanxing Sect.

The Zhao Dynasty had a very large number of both foundation-building monks and golden elixir-level monks.

At this moment, everyone had a clear division of labor, and some chose to attack Huanxing Sect Ouyang Yi and others.

There were also some Golden Core Stage cultivators...who joined forces to attack the huge Buddha Palm that fell from the sky under Su Twelve's urging and got closer and closer to Sun Wenyuan.

Everyone has only one purpose, and that is to buy time for Sun Wenyuan, who was accidentally restrained.

Although Huan Xing Sect's inner gate mountain-protecting formation has been broken, there are still countless formation fluctuations circulating among the mountains of the inner gate.

If you are fighting hard in a place like this, if you are not careful, you may fall into the formation and be at a disadvantage.

If you want to target the remnants of the Huanxing Sect, it is not wise to fight head-on. Relying on the strength and ability of Sun Wenyuan, a giant in the Yuan Ying stage, is the key to breaking the situation.

"Boom! Boom..."

For a time, the sound of fierce explosions could not be heard.

Countless attacks collided, and the generated air waves set off hundreds of feet of dust waves, completely engulfing the entire inner sect of Huanxing Sect.

Between the mountain peaks, all the monks below the Golden Core level were hunkering down, hurriedly activating various defensive methods, or hiding in scattered defensive formations, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the attack by this powerful Golden Core man.

While protecting his body, pairs of eyes also poured real energy into their eyes, peering through the dust and looking into the sky.