Tian Yuan

"Shh-"

A ray of silver light swept across the vast starry sky, directly flattening the boundless magic fog.

The old monk and Xiao Junchou were still performing Taoism in the magic fog, and found some feasible solutions.Unexpectedly, the silver light flashed and the magic mist dissipated, making the two of them stunned.

After being dazed, the two of them saw the afterglow of the cold glow and the terrifying holy power filling the starry sky, their whole bodies trembled unconsciously, their hearts beat faster, their faces were covered with thick Surprised.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the silver spear stabbed at the ancient magic soldier blocking the middle of the road.

The brief confrontation between the two ancient Taoist soldiers ended with the collapse of the ancient magic soldiers.

"No! It's impossible!"

The three most powerful members of the demon clan controlled the Taiyan Jiuxuan Banner together, never thought that the ancient demon soldiers would be smashed to pieces with one blow.While suppressing the counterattack force of the demon soldier's rupture, they showed a terrified expression and roared harshly.

"Puchi-"

The speed of the silver spear was too fast. After piercing through the ancient demon soldiers, its power remained undiminished, and it came directly in front of the three demon heads.Then, the tip of the gun passed through the body of a demon.

"Ah..." The demon whose body was pierced by the silver gun felt that the life force was passing away quickly, the expression on his face was extremely ferocious, his mouth grew very big, and he wanted to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something It's hard to say a complete sentence.

With a "bang", the body of the demon head couldn't bear the power of the silver spear, and exploded directly. At the same time, his soul and body turned into nothingness, as if he had never been in this world.

Although the other two demon heads were not injured by the front of the silver spear, they were equally unbearable by the aftermath of the roll. Large wounds appeared on their bodies. The flesh was rolled over a few times, and Senhan's bones were exposed. The picture was horrifying.

"Back! Rewind!"

The two demon heads were so frightened that their souls came out of their bodies, and they almost gave up their bodies.Fortunately, the power of the silver gun was not aimed at them, giving them a chance to escape.

What kind of Qingzong, what kind of magic soldiers, are not as important as their own lives.

At this moment, regardless of everything else, the devil went madly towards the void in the distance.Burning life, consuming life span, just to escape from this sea of ​​stars, away from the battlefield here.

"Is that a silver gun?"

"There are such gods in the world!"

"I know that this silver spear is Chen Qingyuan's weapon. At the Baimai Feast, Chen Qingyuan used this weapon to defeat No. 1 in Xijiang, making his peers dare not raise their heads."

"Since the end of the Baimai Feast, Chen Qingyuan has never used the silver gun again, and has always shown himself as a swordsman. No wonder he wants to hide the silver gun. This gun is so terrifying."

"..."

The brief confrontation between the silver spear and the ancient demon soldiers just now made many monks in the world see clearly the true face of the silver spear, and they were extremely shocked.The generation of Tianjiao who once participated in the Hundred Meridians Feast, stated the ownership of the silver gun in one word.

The supreme law covers all parts of the star sea, and the power of ten thousand ways is connected together to form a huge net, which locks this territory.

This is the power of Dao's will, which is spying on the traces of the silver gun, trying to capture a trace of the past and repress certain things 30 years ago.

However, the power of the silver gun was not hindered by Dao's will, and soon arrived in the old land.

Wherever it passed, a vast silver road was formed.

The starting point of the road is at the foot of Chen Qingyuan.

The end of the road is the old soil.

Chen Qingyuan stepped on a road as vast as the Milky Way, which was extraordinarily dazzling in the boundless starry sky.

Countless pairs of eyes came together and landed on Chen Qingyuan. Everyone's eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotional fluctuations, which cannot be described in words.

It doesn't matter if it's shocking or incredible.

No one can stand in front of Chen Qingyuan's path anymore.

The road to the Silver Sea is transformed by the power of guns.

Anyone who gets close will be like the devil just now, dead and gone, with no bones left.

This day will surely go down in history.

On this day, Chen Qingyuan's name will resound to every corner of the world, and it will be louder than the Baimai Feast.In the future, he will definitely become a legend of the times.

No, to be precise.

He is already a legend.

The Tianjiao generation of the same age looked up at Chen Qingyuan's striding forward figure, and there was no thought of competing with him in his heart, but only deep awe.

The gap between Chen Qingyuan and the evildoers of today is getting bigger and bigger.

No matter how many people he relied on, it is undeniable that Qingzong was given hope because of his appearance.

He alone lifted up the entire Qingzong!

Straight to old soil!

Unstoppable!

Xiao Junchou stared blankly at Chen Qingyuan. He, who was calm in the past, also showed surprise, and muttered to himself: "What kind of luck does this kid have?"

Staring at the silver spear standing in the old place, Xiao Junchou suddenly realized that he had never known Chen Qingyuan before, and that his nephew was by no means as simple as he saw with the naked eye.

How terrifying are these holy soldiers!

Some big monks said tremblingly: "Is this... the emperor's soldier?"

As soon as the Emperor Bing's guess came out, a boundless storm was set off.

"It's definitely not an emperor's soldier." The top expert who had been to the Southern Region Emperor's Palace affirmed: "Above the holy soldier, but below the emperor's soldier. The weapons of my destiny are not as good as it. Compared with it, it is like a useless weapon." Rotten copper."

The ancient bell in the imperial palace is the real king's emperor's weapon.Even through the enchantment of the imperial palace, people outside can feel the horror of the emperor's military law. It possesses the power to destroy the world, and it cannot be controlled by ordinary creatures.

"Qingzong's relocation to the old land is a foregone conclusion."

At this moment, no one dared to step forward to stop it.

In the chaotic starry sky, only the aftermath of the battle is rippling.

Countless monks have engraved this scene in the depths of their minds, from the Shenqiao to the younger generation of monks.

"Chen Benefactor is a variable outside of the way of heaven. His own traces of karma are even more terrifying than those of Qingzong."

The old monk dared to bet the entire Buddhist sect, but what he really cared about was not Qingzong, but Chen Qingyuan.

The first time he saw Chen Qingyuan, the old monk faintly felt something extraordinary.After several calculations in secret, the chaotic scene seemed to touch the trace of a taboo, so he quickly stopped and kept chanting "Amitabha".

Several hours later, Chen Qingyuan stepped on the ground of the old soil, with black Dao patterns all over his body, blood soaked his clothes, blending with the Dao patterns, not like a human being.

Relying on this breath, Chen Qingyuan forced Hei Ding to lead the way, and finally arrived at the destination.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrible vortex of law rolled up in the sky, and a thunderstorm transformed by the will of heaven, exploded and exploded, tearing the sky and the world, and the power of the great way fell towards the silver spear.