Chapter 351 How Can You Touch the People of My Xuantian Holy Land?

Zun Wushang's face changed slightly

A sword broke through the seal and struck Zun Wushang directly.

Yan Qingsheng and the five others seized the opportunity and prepared to retreat.

But when they wanted to leave, they looked up and saw a scene that made them despair.

There are dense talismans all around, glowing with black light, turning into a cage, sealing off the world!

"Human race, I have never underestimated you. I have secretly observed your every move, and I have already sent people to set up formations around you to prevent you from escaping with powerful means."

Zun Wushang's hair was messy, and the black scales on his body left a sword mark, which continued to burn him with awe-inspiring aura.

However, no substantial harm was caused.

"It's you who underestimated me too much!"

"That sword strike just now almost hurt me, but how many times can you strike with that sword strike?"

"That should be your last resort!"

The Supreme Lord has a leisurely gaze, and he has the winning ticket in hand

Zun Wushang's words almost made several people swear.

Damn, my strength is so much greater than theirs. She talks a lot of ants and looks down on her in all kinds of ways, but behind the scenes, she uses all kinds of methods. She is too cautious.

You talk so much about feelings, but you are stalling for time, letting your subordinates set up the magic circle, and try to catch a turtle in an urn!

Yan Qingsheng and others' eyelids twitched wildly. This man was completely different from the people they had met before. He was a little too cautious!

"It's getting late, it's time to send you on your way."

Zun Wushang glanced at Yan Qingsheng and the other five people who had no power to resist. His eyes flickered and he burst out with terrible murderous intent.

Although he didn't think that these five people had any methods they could use, he still understood the reason behind Chi Zesheng's transformation.

"I never thought... the five of us would actually die here!"

Yan Qingsheng smiled bitterly, recalling all the past events. This world... is really dangerous. All it takes is one wrong step, and he will be doomed.

Who would have thought that a dust-free flower could actually involve the genius giants on the destiny myth list to snatch it?

He saw a scorching sun rising, bursting out with the most dazzling light, burning like a furnace.

"Boss Ye..."

Yan Qingsheng shouted, and the tall figure holding the Xuanhuang Cauldron roared angrily.

"Xiao Yanzi, even if it means risking your life, you must still wield that sword just now!"

Yan Qingsheng regained some fighting spirit in his heart, looked at the pale Hong Ling beside him, and murmured

"With my blood, with my soul, I gather my awe-inspiring..."

A little bit of Haoran Qi slowly gathered again, and he also chose to fight to the death, wanting to break the magic circle and leave the chance of life to others.

At least, they can't all die here!

"You want to use self-destruction to delay time? How stupid"

Saying this, Zun Wushang did not show mercy at all. He gathered a rune in his hand and then punched it out.

"The great sealing technique, sealing the sky and the earth!"

The runes penetrated into the Xuanhuang young man who was planning to use self-destruction to delay time, sealing all his true energy, making him unable to even self-destruct.

"Now you are not even qualified to fight to the death."

As the victor, Zun Wushang looked down at the crowd and looked at Yan Qingsheng who was condensed with awe-inspiring aura.

"No matter how hard you try, it's just a dying struggle."

"Now you can die in peace."

The black light on Zun Wushang's body turned into a black dragon, his scales shining brightly, covering the sky. With a terrifying blow, he planned to directly eliminate Yan Qingsheng and prevent all changes.

"Xiaoyanzi!"

"Pure Saint!"

The rest of the people were so frightened by the dragon's power that it was very difficult to even stand. The true energy in their bodies was almost solidified and their bodies were trembling.

Yan Qingsheng, who was under the power of the dragon, was in a daze.

"This time...there's really nothing we can do..."

Just when the black dragon opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow Yan Qingsheng completely, time and space suddenly stopped.

Tens of thousands of miles of space, flowers, plants and trees, everything remained as it was, remained still, even the dust in the air stopped flowing.

The whole world turned into a beautiful picture.

The next moment, the heaven and earth were torn apart, and the vast magic circle was like paper, shattering at the touch of a touch.

An aura erupted that made the world tremble. The demons maintaining the magic circle did not even know what was happening, and their bodies turned into blood mist.

A hand stretched out from the end of the world and held the terrifying black dragon in its palm.

When the world recovered, everyone felt like drowning people, feeling suffocated, as if a big hand was holding their hearts, making them unable to breathe.

"That's..."

Everyone seemed so insignificant at this moment. The black dragon spirit, which could kill everything instantly, was grasped by big hands and howled in pain.

That big hand was as white as jade, like a god coming, and the densely packed runes made it impossible for anyone to resist.

"You cannot kill the people in my Xuantian Holy Land!"

At the end of the world, there is an incomparably majestic figure, just like the patrol of the Emperor of Heaven. Every step and every word, the world resonates, and thousands of laws fall down, paving a road to the sky, smoothing everything.

The whole world lost its luster at this moment.

What the mysterious strong man said was even more shocking!

"Xuantian Holy Land!"

Everyone looked at Yan Qingsheng with surprise, joy, and suspicion.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Yan Qingsheng was also confused. The top-ranked Tianjiao in the Holy Land were fighting or sleeping in the deeper Imperial City.

"Perhaps a senior from Xuantian Holy Land passed by."

Yan Qingsheng thought so and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In any case, the crisis this time has been completely resolved.

That senior made people feel so relieved.

Zun Wushang looked at the tall figure with some fear. He exhaled slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "Since they are disciples of Xuantian Holy Land, then I can give you a face and let them offend me go."

Zun Wushang gave in. Just by the breath, he knew that there was a gap between him and the person in front of him. Although it was a bit regretful that he didn't kill all these people and plunder all the opportunities on them.

But he still knew his main purpose. As long as he got the Dustless Flower, this trip would not be a loss.

"No need"

Lin Xuan looked at Zun Wushang who was willing to give in, his eyes lowered, and a terrifying pressure that was vast to the extreme fell down, and the whole primeval forest was trembling, as if it could not bear this terrifying gaze, and it was sinking continuously.

"If you attack my disciples of Xuantian Holy Land, you should think about the consequences"

Zun Wushang had a bad premonition in his heart, his expression was extremely tense, and he silently took out a black jade in his hand, intending to crush it and escape from here.

This time, he didn't even have time to care about the Wuchen Flower.