Chapter 1251 Ancient Bell of Immortal Guardian Mo Fuyang, the Lord of Tribulation Transcendence

In the sky, the majestic spiritual pressure is overwhelming all around, and there is even an inexplicable explosion in the void.

The Immortal Way of the Spiritual Wheel can shake the spiritual energy of all things with one blow. The Hedao monks have not condensed the power of rules and are like chickens and dogs under their attacks.

The soul of the alien Hedao monk was crushed to pieces by Qian Wuhen with his bare hands, and he let out a shrill and shocking scream in the distance: "Who on earth are you?!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, three huge spiritual energy ripples spread across thousands of miles in the air, and the body of this foreign Hedao monk was blasted into blood foam in the air.

Qian Wuhen looked down at everything coldly: "The person who killed you."

The sea has stirred up rough waves, and the sea breeze has become cooler tonight.

And those shrill screams became smaller and smaller, and the world was dead silent, with only the sound of burning fire and the sound of crashing waves on the shore.

Three blood-stained figures stood quietly on the ground, their eyes were lost, empty, and cold, bathing in the fishy sea breeze alone...

Buzz —

At this time, a large ship gradually appeared in the deep sea. It was riding the wind and waves and was heading towards the island. A thin figure stood in the front. He looked panicked and kept activating the formations on the ship.

Qian Wuhen and the others looked numbly into the distance. It was the sea hozen...

"Brother Bai, Brother Qian, Silly Eagle, get on the boat and run away!"

The sea monkey looked at everything on the island in disbelief and shouted at the island, "The immortal palaces in all directions were moved. I heard that some venerables were also alarmed. Something bad is going to happen!!"

They originally came together, but everything that happened there made them afraid to approach. Since he did not have the status of the Immortal Palace, he could only meet them outside.

But it has a wide network of contacts and can learn some obvious trends in the Immortal Palace from the sound transmission disk. Especially after seeing them killing people like crazy, it can only guess that something bad is going on...

The three thousand worlds would not tolerate the open slaughter of the cultivators of the Immortal Palace, and he could not escape. There was only one way to go.

They have become good brothers over the years, even Bai Xinghan likes to trick him, but now everything is not important, running away to save his life is the most important!

Qian Wuhen nodded dullly. He had already noticed that the Immortal Palace magic weapon he was carrying was emitting a fierce light. He also knew the rules of the Immortal Palace. They still had time to escape.

Bai Xinghan looked gloomy: "Junior brother, Silly Diao, take them on board."

"Uu..." Yaden nodded in despair.

Before they finished speaking, they used magic to carry the broken bones onto the boat. The sea hozen was jumping around anxiously and yelling, "What are you doing carrying these bones?" !

But it couldn't defeat Qian Wuhen and the others, and then he rolled his eyes and aimed at the relics of the Immortal Temple monks and the Canggu Saint Clan monks.

The sea hozen instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed in all directions. If you want to escape, the immortal resources will be indispensable... take them first.

boom!

Suddenly, the sky exploded, the bright light blew away the darkness, and a supreme pressure descended on the sky and the earth. At this moment, Qian Wuhen and the others were dumbfounded. What happened? !

They still underestimate the immortal power of Mahayana Venerables...

There is no need for people who want to suppress ants to go out in person, sit in the Immortal Palace, and radiate thoughts into the vast sea. The Lord of a region never just talks about it, and there is no need to fight in person.

But the supreme pressure fell into stagnation at the moment it appeared and remained there for a long time.

because...

Far away in the Nanyu Continent in the Mengmu Sea Territory, an earth-shattering event happened tonight, and thousands of powerful people came out.

Nanyu Immortal Palace, all the palaces fell into the clouds.

A middle-aged man with an honest face, surrounded by five-color divine light, looked down at the vastness. He stood with two fingers together in front of his chest, and above his head hung a tall Taoist weapon of 100 feet - the Ancient Bell of Immortal Shou.

Dozens of five-element puppets in the sky absorb the five elements of heaven and earth, and fight in all directions. Their target is the Heavenly Lord Yan Che who returned from the wild heaven many years ago, the older generation Heavenly Lord who once fought with Yin Tianshou!

Yan Che's beard and hair were all white, standing in the sky. The power of Tianzun's law spread across the sky, severely suppressing the power of the five elements flowing in the heaven and earth. However, after fighting for several days, he was already at the end of his rope.

Facing the din of amazement from all directions, his old face showed a faint smile. He put his hands behind his hands and looked at the strange puppets of the five elements surrounding him, and said loudly: "Mo, Fuyang?!"

As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves!

"What... it's actually him?!" Extreme shock flashed in the eyes of an elder from the Nanyu Continent, "The young butler of the Wugou Immortal Ridge on Lichen Fairy Island...!"

"The person who Yan Che Tianzun promised to fight within ten thousand years?!"

Some people's eyes suddenly widened, and their pupils widened a bit. They suddenly looked at the mysterious figure standing under the ancient bell, "He is really back..."

Countless shouts of surprise suddenly resounded, and many new powerful people were asking around. They had never heard of Mo Fuyang's name, but after knowing it, a flash of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Tonight, Mo Fuyang's name will definitely resound throughout the Nanyu Continent and throughout the entire Xuanwei Heaven!

In the early stage of the Tribulation, the elder Tianzun fought back in the middle stage of the Tribulation, and he actually practiced the extremely cold ice field puppet Taoism that was the most dominant in the wild world for a while...

Under the ancient bell of Shou Xian.

The middle-aged man gradually revealed his true appearance. His eyes had a restrained light, not revealing anything, and he was neither arrogant nor impetuous when facing victory in this battle.

"It's me." Mo Fuyang spoke in that honest voice and calmly looked at Yuan Kong Yan Che.

The latter's Tianzun Dharma has been completely trapped by the Ancient Bell of Immortal Guardian, and the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth is endless. In terms of consumption, Yan Che cannot compare with him.

But the unicorn that Yan Che once sat under no longer knew whether it was alive or dead, or where it was going.

His eyes were deep, and a faint smile of vicissitudes appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are very good. Although I lost today, I lost happily. Mo Fuyang, I can't defeat you!"

The majestic voice spread across the night sky, and he openly admitted defeat in front of thousands of powerful people.

But there was a subtle hint of relief in his eyes, as if he saw an ordinary descendant of the Immortal Dao rising up to the difficulties, overcoming thorns and thorns, and surpassing the strong men of the older generation!

For him, this is also a wonderful journey to immortality, a feeling of witnessing the vast world of immortality.

"Hahaha..." Yan Che suddenly put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly. His laughter made the wind and clouds stir, and the laughter made the four-dimensional and five-element puppets freeze up. "Mo Fuyang, we have been fighting for several days, so be happy!"

He has not yet understood the opportunity of Tao Yun, and his path to immortality is about to end. However, seeing such a descendant rise is the last great gift to him.

It was Yin Tianshou's birthday a thousand years ago. Although he didn't go there, he still gave him a generous gift, hoping that he would be surprised when he opened it.

He has long since put aside the grudges he had when he was young. When he sneered at him, he just didn't want to see Yin Tianshou living in such a muddle-headed way. He just hated iron for not being able to become steel.

Yan Che's old face had a sense of wantonness and unrestrainedness, and his eyes were shining brightly.

In the mountains and rivers of the earth, all the strong men from all races and tribes bowed their hands towards Yan Che, with expressions of emotion on their faces, and not a single one of them had any weird looks on their faces.

Although Tianzun was defeated today, he is still the lord of his region. His magnanimity alone is worthy of the respect of all beings in Nanyu Continent, and even more respect in the eyes of his descendants.