Chapter 1590 (1/2)

Ten thousand years of holy land, towering mountains and the top of Kunlun, an earth shaking war is taking place over the ancient zongmen, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

This war is the second war between Purdue gate and life and death gate after the war of soul river.

This war will determine the future history of Purdue gate.

Although this war is not enough to rewrite the history of China and determine who will take the palm of heaven and earth, it is very important for Purdue gate. It can only win, not lose.

In the air, the great Dharma King sped out like a meteor.

Wutong leaves are empty, standing in the arms of Fuxi, and looking at the great king of the cold eyes. As one of the ten saints in ancient times, she was the best master of the small Saint at the peak of one hundred thousand years ago.

Even though her cultivation level has regressed a lot after 100000 years, it is not comparable to that of ordinary peerless experts.

In fact, the longer the time goes, the stronger the cultivation. But the Wutong leaves are different, because she does not live by herself, but the emperor of the Qing Dynasty uses her supernatural power to save her life.

But for 100000 years, the energy of the green emperor to renew her life has become weaker and weaker.

Dangdang!

Wutong leaf gently stroked Fu Qin, a way to win the heart of the piano, thousands of miles long.

Sometimes high spirited, sometimes rushing back, endless, endless.

The greatest power of Fuxi Qin can communicate the hearts of all things and absorb the energy of all things in the world for their own use.

However, it is hard to achieve this level with the strength of Wutong leaf.

WOW!

The powerful magic of the great king was easily broken by the sound of the Wutong Qin of the Indus leaf.

However, the great Dharma king in the void is still powerful and domineering, like the invincible God of war.

Streamers crisscross and change endlessly around the great Dharma king.

Wutong, I have heard of a great reputation in your early years, and I have long wanted to fight with you. I didn't expect that opportunity came. Today is your death. The great Dharma King laughed.

”Since you want to die, I'll help you.” Ye Bingbing's voice came from Wutong.

”If your cultivation is at its peak, I may not be your opponent, but unfortunately, you are much worse now, so I don't need to be afraid of you.” The great Dharma king was full of pride.

”Since you want to die, I'll help you.”

Ding Dong Dong!

Wutong leaves ten fingers in an unbroken line, like the sound of mountains and streams, and every sound is like a rune, and it is gathered together in a dense manner.

However, the great Dharma king at the bottom, his whole body was full of light, and he stretched out a hand like holding auspicious clouds, just like an immortal God.

The rolling sound of the piano was blocked by the clouds of the great Dharma king.

”Ha ha.”

The Grand Prince laughed a few times and said, ”Wutong ye, your Fu Qin is really strong, but it's not so easy to beat me.”

In the void, the leaves of the Wutong tree are long and fluttering, such as immortals, and still are not anxious, not slow.

And now!

Luo Jin also fought with the two Dharma kings. Each of them used their magic powers to make the world dark and the earth shaking.

These two peerless masters, one was once a strong man of the eight kings level, and the other was the second Dharma king of the gate of life and death. They were both first-class strong men at the beginning.

”Luo Jin, you are an old man who has been cut off as the eight kings. You dare to come to Kunlun and make enemies with my life and death gate. I will destroy you today.”

”Ha ha!”

Luo Jin smiled domineering and said, ”over the years, I've been holding my breath and keeping a low profile. It's for today. Today, I Luo Jin finally fight the gate of life and death again. I'll let you pay for your blood.”

Boom!

At the end of his speech, Luo Jin's overwhelming Qi is like Mount Tai.

Over the years, he has been holding his breath and dare not go too far. He is not only to protect himself, but also to protect Yang Feng. Today, he can fight a war without worry.

Boom!

Boom!

In the void, bursts of powerful waves came, and the experts of both sides fought again over the mountains in the holy land of Kunlun. Only this time, Purdue gate sent out all top-level strong men, even qingluan, dead Ya Ling and Luo Jin who had not joined the fight today.

Wu Zhetian, holding an opening axe, roared and ordered: ”Xinghun sword saint, Leiyun elder and Taiyin Lord, I order you to fight immediately with the order of the emperor of heaven, otherwise after the Kunlun war, I will destroy your sect.”

Alas!

The three masters sighed helplessly. They knew that Wu Zhetian was angry. Wu Zhetian was crazy and irrational because of the death of his son Wu Shengren.

Although these sects are not afraid of the gate of life and death, they are afraid of the emperor of heaven.

If Wu Zha naively takes the strong of life and death gate and kills their sect gate, it will be a big trouble. Even if their sect gate can repel Wu Zha day, but the emperor of heaven, once the emperor of heaven comes, even if all their sect gates unite, they are definitely not an opponent.

Moreover, the emperor of heaven could not be partial to their sect, and would certainly support Wu Zhetian.

”That's all.”

Whoosh!

The Taiyin Lord sighed, then continued to go, quickly flew to sister-in-law Baiyue, and then quickly started.

Liu Baiyue is only a military master. She is mainly proficient in Star art, and her accomplishments are not very high. Originally, with the strength of etheric Yin Lord, it is easy to kill her, but after she galloped away, she even tied with her. Let alone kill, even if she can't be suppressed.

Everyone knew that the Taiyin Lord deliberately released water and intended to tie with sister-in-law Baiyue.

Boom!