Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

On the other side.

Yun Zun has already made his move, standing among the millions of troops, like a god descending to the earth, and every time he waves his hand, he takes away countless lives.

His power is unstoppable, and any strike can destroy thousands of monks, as easy as mowing the grass. On the battlefield, his figure is like a flash of lightning, and wherever he passes, only broken limbs and arms are left, and screams are heard one after another.

Behind Yun Zun, the monks and the army of the Kunwu Dynasty witnessed his divine power. Seeing Yun Zun's devil-like appearance, they couldn't help but feel a surge of reverence in their hearts.

A young monk's eyes flashed with admiration, and he whispered in a low voice: "Could it be that Lin Zu has subdued Lord Yun Zun?!"

Three great monks with a breath so strong that it was suffocating suddenly descended on the battlefield.

Their appearance was like a dark cloud covering the sun, and their aura was extremely terrifying.

The leader was an old Taoist in a white robe, Taoist Wumei of Longqi Temple, a true Qiankun First Great Monk.

The aura of the three made everyone present feel deeply oppressed.

A general of the Kunwu Dynasty turned pale, tightly grasping the sword in his hand, thinking to himself: "This... What a powerful existence!"

The Taoist Wumei's eyes were like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Yun Zun, but he was secretly frightened in his heart. How could Yun Zun help the Kunwu Dynasty and even be promoted to the second level of Qiankun!

He said coldly: "Yun Zun, if you retreat this time, we can forgive the past!" Especially the word "we", he gritted his teeth very hard.

Yun Zun heard this, his expression was arrogant, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at an ant who didn't know his own strength, "Just relying on your mere first level of Qiankun?"

He spoke with disdain, his voice was like thunder in the sky, shocking people, "Let your Longqi Temple Tenglong Patriarch come out, only he can talk to me, as for you, you are not worthy!"

After these words came out, the expression of Taoist Wumei suddenly became gloomy, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, because Yun Zun had already moved, his speed was so fast that no one could match it, and he punched straight at Taoist Wumei.

Bang!

With a loud noise, like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, Taoist Wumei and the other two suddenly turned into blood, their bodies exploded in the air, and not even a trace of true spirit could escape.

This scene shocked and terrified the cultivators and army of the Dagan Dynasty.

However, the Dagan Emperor just narrowed his eyes slightly, and was completely unmoved.

The monks and the army of the Kunwu Dynasty witnessed all this, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and they murmured to themselves: "This... What kind of power is this!"

The appearance of the Taoist Wumei of Longqi Temple made them feel the extreme pressure, but they were killed by Yun Zun in an instant, as if everything was so understated.

At this time, two old men with a breath comparable to Yun Zun walked out of the void slowly, and their appearance seemed to change the color of the sky and the earth.

The two old men, one wearing a gray Taoist robe and the other wearing a green Taoist robe, looked at Yun Zun with lightning eyes.

The old man in the grey robe was the Xuanmu Patriarch. He looked gloomy and said, "You don't know the destiny and don't respond to the trend. You should be killed!"

When Yun Zun saw the two, his face was still arrogant. He sneered and said, "It turned out to be the Kusong Patriarch of Xiantian Dao Sect and the Xuanmu Patriarch of the royal family!"

"Just relying on you two is still not enough!"

The other old man in the green robe was the Kusong Patriarch of Xiantian Dao Sect. He looked gloomy at the moment and said, "You are so arrogant even though you are in the same realm as us!"

Before the voice completely dissipated, Yun Zun suddenly saw a dazzling divine sword in his hand. The sword body was flowing with a frightening light, rushing straight into the sky, like a lightning that cut through the sky.

Wherever the sword light reached, the earth was cracked, and the rivers flowed backwards. A strong hatred burst out from Yun Zun, shocking the hearts of everyone present. The expressions of the two ancestors changed drastically, and they felt unprecedented pressure.

They were filled with shock and anger. They had never thought that Yun Zun could control such a terrifying sword technique!

The sword energy was crisscrossed and the lightning flashed. The battle between the few people became more and more intense.

The two ancestors had already shown their powerlessness at this moment. Facing Yun Zun who used the Hate Heaven Sword, they could not resist!

The two looked at each other, and Xuanmu Patriarch's lips moved slightly, as if discussing countermeasures.

However, just when Yun Zun's sword was like a rainbow and was about to win, a cultivator stepped out of the void.

The cultivator saw Yun Zun suppressing the two ancestors, his expression was solemn, but his eyes showed great confidence.

He said loudly: "This seat, Ziwei Tiangong-Nangong Wenji!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. Chen Jianghe was so solemn that he couldn't help but crush the talisman in his hand.

Ziwei Tiangong was actually out!

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Wenji joined the battle without hesitation and fought against Yun Zun together with the two ancestors.

Yun Zun was shocked when he saw that the person coming was Nangong Wenji from Ziwei Heavenly Palace, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense!

However, with the addition of Nangong Wenji, the three of them formed a strong suppression on Yun Zun.

In this fierce battle, Yun Zun's sword light gradually dimmed, and his breath gradually weakened.

He was like a bright meteor, and finally under the siege of the three monks, the light dissipated and his body flew backwards.

At this moment, everyone witnessed Yun Zun's madness, but also witnessed his defeat under the joint efforts of the three great monks.

All the monks and soldiers of the Dagan Dynasty cheered, but the Dagan Emperor did not show a trace of surprise at this moment, which was obviously expected.

The momentum of the Kunwu Dynasty suddenly fell. They didn't expect Yun Zun to lose!

It was only three against one. If it was one against one, the Dagan Dynasty would not be enough for Yun Zun to kill. They also knew that Yun Zun tried his best.

A young monk had tears in his eyes and couldn't accept the fact in front of him: "Master Yun Zun, how could he...he lose?"

Yun Zun's figure swayed in the air, as if he would fall at any time, but he finally relied on his amazing will to stabilize his body.

His eyes were like a bottomless cold pool, cold and full of murderous intent, locked on the bodies of the old ancestor Kusong and others.

Then, his figure flashed, and he appeared beside Chen Jianghe like a ghost, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Jianghe, confronting the enemy in front of them together.

At this time, a trace of haze flashed in the eyes of the old ancestor Xuanmu, and he sneered: "It seems that you have already lost. The fall of the Kunwu Dynasty is just around the corner. The strength of Lin Zu is not much different from yours."

Yun Zun felt unbearable pain in his body, and coughed with a bit of unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that the Taiwei Dynasty was so ambitious that it intended to unify the Falling Star Sea."

Nangong Wenji had a blank expression on his face and ordered in a cold voice: "No need to say more, take action and completely destroy the Kunwu Dynasty."

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