Chapter 4762

Jian Wushuang heard the words, holding childe Mo's neck with one hand, and the other hand directly felt into his arms.

Chen Qing, under the combined attack of the five mysterious figures, has not been able to hold on for a long time, and has begun to catch some prohibitions.

He wants to find the Tianzi bone armor in less than ten seconds and escape here.

But at the next moment, the completely immobile childe Mo's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of tyranny, and the palm behind his back brought a faint light, directly stabbing the sword unparalleled.

A strong crisis surged into his heart. Almost at the same time when the faint light stabbed him, he turned his head an inch away.

However, it was still too late. The shining palm directly left a narrow wound between the unparalleled neck of the sword, and divine blood gushed out.

He felt pain, and his palm was subconsciously loosened. Childe Mo took the opportunity to force him back with another palm, and then quickly ran away!

"Death!" The sword was unparalleled, and the severely injured neck recovered at a very fast speed. He hit the front with a palm, which almost blocked all the retreats of Childe mo.

But this established situation changed again. The childe Mo put all his strength into his left arm and tore open the unparalleled momentum of the sword at the cost of breaking a whole arm.

Then, the childe Mo turned back and looked at him bitterly. His body flashed and ran out of the temple.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang couldn't let him leave. Immediately, they made a notice to Chen Qing, who was struggling to resist, and then chased him out.

"Lao Tzu, I won't play with you!" Chen Qing's forehead was full of blue tendons, and he was almost hung up and barely separated from his body. The five body goals were very clear, and he had no intention of fighting with him anymore. Once separated, he directly swept away from the temple.

The whole temple of heaven is irretrievably collapsing.

Under this sudden battle, more than half of the top monks and Yan immortals who had originally attended the banquet hall had been killed and injured, and the rest who survived had already escaped from the hall.

So far, there are only three Dayan immortals left in the crumbling Temple of heaven!

With two towns and one, the black robe was in a mess.

Two Dayan immortals suppressed him, which made it difficult for him to get away, and even the immortal body faintly reached the edge of collapse.

Although sleeping in the temple of heaven for a long time, the black robe is very clear. Except for the 99 immortals under the throne of emperor zhenwuyang, there are absolutely no more than one hand of Dayan immortals in the entire vast division.

The so-called dayanxian is a mysterious existence completely beyond the dayanxian, and only when we reach the mysterious realm of dayanxian can we have a chance to touch the luck of the emperor.

It can be seen that Dayan fairy is rare and terrible.

But at present, there are two Dayan immortals to kill childe Mo, which is a big deal.

Looking at the vast and boundless region, who can have such a means to connect the sky?

He could not imagine at all, and even once thought it was the will of zhenwuyang.

"Who on earth are you? Have you ever known that killing childe Mo is the enemy of emperor zhenwuyang and the whole big division?!"

Black robe was still holding the last chance under the bitter resistance, trying to let them know the serious consequences.

However, the two Dayan immortals who fought with him turned a deaf ear to this, and did not care about the so-called true emperor Wuyang and the whole big division in his mouth.

The terrible Yan force had already crushed the temple of heaven on this small fairy state, and countless debris fell on the fairy state.

A scene of destruction.

And the son Mo, who ran out of the temple of heaven, was like a lost dog at the moment, dragging a broken arm and running for his life.

On the whole Xiaoxian state, the red prairie was ablaze, and the clouds in the polar night were faintly showing signs of collapse under the battle of dayanxian.

Sword matchless followed, and the long and narrow wound between his neck had completely healed, and even no scar had been left.

What happened now has far exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect that other people would come to kill childe mo.

And looking at this posture, it seems to be running for complete destruction.

Jian Wushuang doesn't care about his life or death, but the impact or consequences after this event will be huge.

As the fifth son of the true emperor Wuyang, if he falls, I'm afraid all the top cultivation and Yanxian in this war will be thoroughly investigated.

The three of them are also very likely to be involved.

So childe Mo can't die, even if he dies, he can't die in their hands.

It is the best solution at present to find the Tianzi pattern bone armor and escape silently.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu were in charge of the aftermath, and they were the masterminds of the incident. Five of the seven swordsmen were isolated behind them.

At present, only Jian Wushuang is chasing childe Mo in the clouds.

The clouds were vast, and the real fear of life and death made him burst out of his final potential. Even the sword unparalleled, which was chased with all his strength, was a little laborious and was pulled away for a long distance.

Childe Mo broke through the clouds and fled to the center of the whole Xiaoxian state.

There, there is a sky supporting mulberry tree based on Xianzhou.

The canopy that can cover the sky is all composed of huge branches of deep dark green, without a leaf.

And on the crown of this towering hibiscus tree, there is a huge golden cage hanging.

Inside the golden cage is a big day that cannot be looked at directly!

At this moment, the son Mo's hurried body has rushed to the Fuso tree.

"Diqing save me!"

A hurried and frightened voice rang out from the mouth of Childe mo. he was at the end of his power, and placed all his hopes in his voice.

In the golden cage of Fusang tree, the dazzling sun moved.

The bird's head with the red golden halo was raised slowly.

This is a golden crow with four purposes!

With its bird's head raised, the polar night was dispersed, and two pairs of red eyes were like four rounds of the sun, which was too bright to look directly at.

"唳 -"

The cry that threatened to tear the territory resounded, and the whole night of north celestial being was dispersed, and the light came.

When the golden cage was opened, it spread its wings and flew out. With the spread of its wings, hundreds of millions of feet of glory, it shone in Xianzhou.

A total of nine red purple long plumes, with the wings of Jinwu, formed a huge sun, hanging down from its tail, with a magnificent momentum.

At this moment, even the sword peerless subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and he couldn't take another step forward.

Hot, it's too hot.

A burning feeling from the depths of the spirit made even Yan Xian retreat.

This nine plumes really Wu sent out the cross-sectional trend, can no longer be measured by Yan Xian.

Such breath, sword peerless faintly felt that it was about to reach a certain mysterious realm, reaching another level.

In his current cognition, such breath has been infinitely close to the top existence in the heaven.