Chapter 1251: The Immortal Guardian Ancient Bell, Mo Fuyang, the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation

In the sky, the magnificent spiritual pressure was overwhelming all directions, and even produced an inexplicable explosion in the void.

The spiritual wheel immortal way, with one strike, shook the spiritual energy of all things. The Hedao cultivators had not condensed the power of rules, and they were like chickens and pottery dogs under their attack.

The Yuanshen of the Hedao cultivator of the alien race was crushed by Qian Wuhen's bare hands, and he screamed in the distance: "Who are you?!!"

Bang!

Before the voice fell, three giant spiritual waves spanning thousands of miles shook in the air, and the body of the Hedao cultivator of the alien race was blasted into blood foam in the air.

Qian Wuhen looked down at everything coldly: "Kill your people."

The sea was full of waves, and the sea breeze tonight became a little colder.

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 waves hitting the shore.

Three bloodstained figures stood quietly on the ground, their eyes lost, empty, cold, lonely bathing in the fishy sea breeze...

Buzz-

At this time, a large ship gradually appeared in the deep sea, riding the wind and waves, heading towards the direction of the island. A thin figure stood in the front, he looked panicked, constantly activating the formation on the ship.

Qian Wuhen and the others looked numbly into the distance, it was the sea monkey...

"Brother Bai, Brother Qian, silly eagle, get on the boat, run away!"

The sea monkey looked at everything on the island in disbelief, and shouted at the island, "All the immortal palaces are in motion, I heard that a venerable was also alarmed, something bad is going to happen!! "

They originally came together, but everything that happened there made it dare not approach, and it did not have the identity of an immortal palace, so it could only meet them outside.

But it has a wide network of contacts, and can learn some obvious movements of the Immortal Palace from the sound transmission magic disk, especially after seeing them killing like crazy, it can only guess that something bad is going to happen...

Openly slaughtering the immortals of the Immortal Palace, the Three Thousand Worlds will not tolerate it, and it can't escape, so it has no choice but to go all the way.

They have become good brothers over the years, but Bai Xinghan likes to trick it a little, but now everything is not important, running away to save life is important!

Qian Wuhen nodded woodenly, and he had already discovered that the immortal palace magic weapon he was carrying was emitting a fierce light, and he knew the rules of the immortal palace, and they still had time to escape.

Bai Xinghan's face was gloomy: "Junior brother, silly eagle, take them on board."

"Huh..." Yadian nodded in despair.

Before the voice fell, they cast a spell to carry the broken bones on board, and the sea monkey jumped and shouted anxiously, why carry these bones? !

But it couldn't resist Qian Wuhen and the others, and then it rolled its eyes and aimed at the relics of the immortal palace monks and the ancient saint monks.

The sea monkey instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed in all directions. If it wanted to escape, immortal resources would be indispensable... Take them first.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky exploded, the bright light blew away the darkness, and an overwhelming pressure descended on the sky and the earth. At this moment, Qian Wuhen and the others were dumbfounded. What's going on? !

They still underestimated the immortal power of the Mahayana Venerable...

To kill the ants, why do you need to go forward in person? Sitting in the immortal palace, a thought radiates the vast sea. The master of a domain is never just talk, and there is no need for face-to-face combat.

But the supreme pressure stagnated at the moment it appeared, and it lasted for a long time.

Because...

In the Nanyu Continent far away in the Mengmu Sea, a shocking event happened tonight, and thousands of powerful people came out together.

Nanyu Immortal Palace, the palaces fell into the clouds.

A middle-aged man with a kind face was surrounded by five-color divine light and looked down at the vastness. He put two fingers together on his chest, and a Taoist weapon of a hundred feet high, the Ancient Bell of Guarding Immortals, was suspended above his head.

Dozens of five-element puppets in the four voids absorbed the five elements of heaven and earth and fought in all directions. The target was Yan Che Tianzun who had returned from the Savage Heaven Realm many years ago, the old generation of Tianzun who had fought with Yin Tianshou!

Yan Che stood in the sky with white hair and beard. The power of Tianzun's law traversed the sky and severely suppressed the five elements of the circulation of heaven and earth. However, after fighting for several days, he was already at the end of his rope.

Facing the exclamations and noises from all directions, his old face showed a faint smile, and he looked at the five-element weird puppets that surrounded him with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Mo, Fuyang?!"

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

"What...it's him?!" An old-generation strongman in Nanyu Continent flashed with extreme shock, "Lichen Fairy Island, the young housekeeper of Wugui Fairy Ridge...!"

"The man that Yan Che Tianzun promised to fight within ten thousand years?!"

Some people suddenly realized, their pupils widened a little, and suddenly looked at the mysterious figure standing under the ancient bell, "He actually came back..."

Countless exclamations suddenly rang out, and many new strongmen asked around, never heard of Mo Fuyang's name, but after knowing it, they all flashed with admiration in their eyes.

Tonight, Mo Fuyang's name will surely resound throughout Nanyu Continent and the entire Xuanwei Heavenly Domain!

He went against the old-generation Tianzun who was in the middle stage of the tribulation, and he practiced the extremely cold ice field puppet Taoism that dominated the wild heavenly domain...

Under the ancient bell of guarding the immortals

The middle-aged man gradually revealed his true appearance. His eyes were filled with a restrained light, not showing off his true colors. Facing the victory of this battle, he was neither arrogant nor impatient.

"It's me." Mo Fuyang said in a sincere voice, looking at Yan Che in the distance calmly.

The latter's Tianzun Dharma Image had been completely trapped by the Ancient Bell of Guarding Immortals, and the Qi of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth was endless. In terms of consumption, Yan Che could not compare with him.

And the Qilin that once sat under Yan Che was no longer alive or dead, and no one knew where it was.

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

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

But his eyes revealed a trace of relief, as if he saw an ordinary young immortal who faced difficulties, overcame all obstacles, and surpassed the old generation of strong people!

For him, this is also a wonderful immortal path, a feeling of witnessing the vast world of immortal cultivation.

"Hahaha..." Yan Che suddenly laughed with his hands behind his back, laughing so hard that the wind and clouds were stirred, and laughing so hard that the four empty five elements puppets froze, "Mo Fuyang, a few days of fighting, how great!"

He did not comprehend the opportunity of the Tao, and his immortal path was about to end, but being able to see such a young man rise up was the last great gift of immortality for him.

Although he did not attend Yin Tianshou's birthday celebration a thousand years ago, he also gave him a generous gift, hoping that he would be surprised when he opened it.

He has long since let go of the grudges of his youth. He was sarcastic at the time just because he didn't want to see Yin Tianshou live in such a muddle-headed way, but he was just disappointed that he could not make it.

Yan Che's old face was full of unrestrained and unrestrained, and his eyes were shining brightly.

In the mountains and rivers of the earth, all the strong men from all parties and races bowed to Yan Che, with expressions of emotion, and no one was weird.

Although Tianzun was defeated today, he is still the master of a domain. Just this broad-minded demeanor is worthy of respect from all the spirits of Nanyu Continent, and even more respect in the eyes of the younger generation.