There were two silver rings hanging above the giant hammer, one of which was round, like the scorching sun in the sky emitting a scorching breath, while the other silver ring was crescent-shaped, like the cold moon in the night, extremely cold, as if the air around it was completely frozen.

The huge hammer that was bigger than him was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, clouds, strong winds, and heavy rains...

A stream of sacred and inviolable aura surged out from the giant hammer, as if this giant hammer was the sky!

On his right hand was a yellow square hammer. There was no inscription ornament on the giant hammer. It didn't even look like a magic weapon used by a Taoist palace master, but instead it was like an ordinary weapon used by an ordinary person.

But above this seemingly ordinary giant hammer, it exudes a strong and majestic atmosphere of the earth.

The ancestor Huantong waved his double hammers to face the chaos of time and space, and then bombarded him. Each hammer fell, as if it had caused the heaven and earth. Every hammer fell, directly destroying everything in the space in front of him, and his power was extremely terrifying.

He is obviously a child who looks extremely young, but he exudes this unparalleled aura, a momentum that is the only one in the sky and the earth!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder sounded.

In the space storm, a terrifying pressure came.

The strong power of the heavenly tribulation surged.

Thunder, hot flames, endless wind, biting ice...

Many heavenly disasters fell down.

"Capital Formation?"

Qin Haoxuan was slightly stunned, and then reflected that this was the remnant power of the heavenly tribulation left by the flying immortal!

That is the heavenly tribulation caused by ascension. Even the remaining power is extremely terrifying!

The remaining power swept across.

Everyone was already tired of dealing with the space storm. As the remnant power of the disaster came today, they suddenly became embarrassed.

A purple thunder slashed down, slashing heavily on the body of the Fire Flame Ancestor, staggering his body, and a pale color appeared on his face.

Beside him, a sword flew over the space, rubbing against the old ancestor Ziyun's arm, and only slashed past, leaving a deep bone- visible wound on the old ancestor Ziyun's arm, and blood and flesh flew out.

Behind the two of them, the clothes on the ancestor Ling Yue had already exploded, and the whole body was covered with burning marks. While resisting the surrounding space turbulence, he whispered loudly: "This place is too dangerous and we can no longer fight each other. We will work together to rush here."

The three of them and Qin Haoxuan's apprentice Hai Ao Ben are the weakest among the people. They have to be on guard against the sneak attacks of Yanwu Sect. Now they are facing the remaining power of the Feixian Heavenly Tribulation again. Just a meeting, they are already injured one after another. If they pay attention to guard against the Yanwu Sect, they will die after all.

As the ancestor Ling Yue spoke, his mind suddenly became alert.

Beside him, three spaces scattered across the void, and the finished character flew into it!

The pupils in the eyes of the ancestor Ling Yue suddenly shrank, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, forming a cloak of spiritual energy in front of him.

The speed of the three space turbulences was too fast, and it was too late for him to dodge, so he could only resist with his body.

He just used his body to resist, but he was just rubbed by the turbulent space, and his skin was bursting, causing the spiritual energy in his body to fluctuate continuously.

Now that there are three turbulent spaces on the front, he is not sure that he can withstand it. Even if he resists it, he will definitely suffer a heavy blow.

He will definitely die if he is severely injured in this space storm!

Seeing that these three space turbulent flows would fall on him the next moment, a big yellow bell suddenly came in front of him.

There are complex runes engraved on the bell, with runes shining, and a heavy, strong and majestic aura spreading.

This big clock completely covered the entire ancestor Ling Yue.

The next moment, three turbulent streams flew over and hit the bell, making three crisp sounds.

In the big bell, the ancestor Ling Yue was shocked and his ears were hurt. Even with the body of the ancestor of the Taoist Palace, a ray of red blood was shaken out of his ears.

The big clock, which gives people the feeling that it is more majestic than the mountains, was even more powerful and was thrown out by three turbulent spaces. Three vague cracks were left on the clock's body.

After the big clock flew back, it drew an arc in the air and flew back to the old man from the Yanwu Sect. It became the size of a palm and floated above the old man's head.

The ancestor Ling Yue looked at the ancestor with an unexpected look and said gratefully: "Write more about the ancestor to help me." After learning that Qin Haoxuan was again, Yanwu Sect agreed that they would stay here.

But they were still guarding against the Yanwu Sect.

This is the remains of Feixian. If one more person is left, one more chance will be seized.

Who knew whether the other party would suddenly attack and kill them after they relaxed their vigilance. He really didn't expect that at the critical moment, it was the Yanwu Sect who saved him.

"Resist together and rush through here." The old man shouted softly, but he did not dare to distract himself and tried his best to resist the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation in front of him.

The reason why he saved the Huoyan Ancestor was not because he was kind-hearted, but to convey a kindness to the other party.

Although they entered this place together, they were always taking care of each other. At this moment, facing the Flying Immortal Tribulation and the Space Storm, if they were suspicious and guarded against each other, they would probably be buried here.

Suddenly, the violent folds of this space were twisted, and a huge space vortex was formed.

In the vortex, the power of space surged, as if it was an undercurrent in the deep sea, exuding endless suction. However, this suction force was far greater than the undercurrent in the deep sea, and the suction force was as strong as if it was about to swallow the entire space.

Lao Zu Huan Tong fell with a hammer, and his endless domineering aura was revealed. Everything in the space in front of him was completely annihilated under this hammer!

Suddenly, a terrifying suction came from his side!

Space vortex!

The vortex appeared directly beside him, and a terrifying pulling force came, pulling his body towards the vortex.

Behind the Ancestor Huantong, eight Taoist palaces were all displayed. In the Taoist palace, bright light was shuttled back and forth, and his thin body burst out with amazing power, as if he was a legendary giant demon god, supporting the sky and the earth.

But under this terrifying suction force, his body still slowly moved towards the vortex.

not good!

Qin Haoxuan's eyes condensed, and the aura in his body climbed up wildly. Golden light shone across his body, and dazzling light suddenly shot out from the Dragon Scale Sword. The four bodies gathered at the same time, and a stream of reincarnation power turned back and forth between him and the four bodies.

A tremendous light shot out from his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. The dragon scale sword swung out toward him.

Including himself, the five bodies of the five paths were stabbed out with a sword at the same time!

The five swords were stabbed out, as if they were thirty peerless masters. At the same time, they stabbed out with one sword, as if they were one person, and instantly slashed out thirty swords.

These thirty swords merged into one in the air to form a huge sword plate. In the sword plate, it contains the heaven, earth, sun and moon, yin and yang and five elements, and the eight trigrams and all things.

The golden light instantly brightened the entire space.

A sword fell, endless sharpness was revealed, and sound booms exploded.

A sword fell, unrivaled.

This sword slashed straight towards the space vortex with a destructive force.

Wherever the sword light passed, everything was shattered.

The entire space shaking wildly under this sword, even giving people an illusion that this sword seemed to break through the remains of the flying immortal!

The space vortex that was constantly expanding and increasing suction was split into two under this sword, suddenly broke from the middle, and endless space turbulence flew around.

Old Ancestor Huantong felt the disappearing suction force and looked at the space vortex in front of him that was unfolded by a sword. A terror flowed out of his eyes. It was the space vortex, which was cut open by a sword!

This sword is extremely powerful and has unparalleled sharpness, and it contains endless changes.

Qin Haoxuan, after so short years of his cultivation, his sword intent has reached such a height!

Ancestor Huantong was no longer pulled by the vortex of space, and suddenly an extremely terrifying aura erupted. The space around him exploded wildly. He raised his hands up at the same time, and smashed his two hammers in front of him at the same time.

The two hammers, which were already even larger than his body, seemed to have skyrocketed ten times at this moment, and a destructive aura surged out of the two hammers.

The double hammers fell, and all the turbulent flows around them, thunder and flames dissipated. A huge vacuum formed in this space.

Lao Zu Huantong shouted: "Run here together!"

Everyone was able to practice the ancestor of the Taoist Palace, without any stupid people. After the old man of the Yanwu Sect exuded goodwill, Qin Haoxuan helped the ancestor of the Yanwu Sect, and they no longer suspected each other.

Everyone rushed forward quickly by taking advantage of the vacuum area bombarded by the ancestor Huantong.

Many disasters continue to fall, and the space flows continuously and flies. This space even gives people a feeling of being in the doomsday.

Qin Haoxuan's whole body was bathed in golden light, and the wings covering the sky appeared behind him, like a general of thousands of battles walking out of the battlefield of gods and demons.

The devil Lord of the Sea Swallowing Sea bought the same bright and colorful ones. Everyone tried their best and rushed out quickly.

Finally, the space storm became smaller and smaller, and everyone rushed out of the space storm.

"call……"

The ancestor Ziyun breathed out a sigh of relief. His gorgeous purple robe had already turned into a cloth strip, and he looked like a beggar from a distance.

On the side, Old Ancestor Ling Yue's face was even pale, and a bloody color appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two Taoist ancestors who looked younger in the Yanwu Sect were covered with scars.

All the ancestors of the Taoist Palace rushed through this space storm, but without exception, they were all injured.

Several people looked at each other, sat cross-legged on the ground, and each rested.

I have resisted a space storm together before, but the hostility between them has decreased a lot.

Old Ancestor Ling Yue looked at the Yanwu Sect and felt a lot of emotion. He was always on guard against the other side, but in the end, the other side saved him.

Why did he become like this, and his heart is filled with darkness?

It seems that from the beginning of his practice, his heart has changed.

Your original intention has changed because of practice, so what is your original intention? Now that your original intention has changed, is it still the real one?

The ancestor Ling Yue was full of thoughts for a moment, and his stable heart of Tao became turbulent.
Chapter completed!