Chapter 365: Crisis! The Tianzong Holy Land is surrounded by enemies! [4,000 words long chapter]

It seems that Shi Yuntian has suffered at the hands of Fahai.

This time he seemed particularly cautious.

Facing the mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm launched by Fahai, no one dared to carry anything.

Make every effort to mobilize the power of the Holy Kingdom in your body.

Condensing into a huge handprint that holds up the sky!

He then went to capture the golden dragon.

His holy kingdom is extremely condensed and has reached the level of a small thousand worlds.

Therefore, this attack carried the original power of the small thousand worlds.

This is somewhat like those small prison lords in hell, who are recognized by the origin of the small thousand worlds.

Able to unleash the power of the small thousand worlds.

Fahai's golden dragon and the sky-supporting handprint collided fiercely with each other.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth.

A powerful recoil force swept away!

Many mountains in Jianzhou in the northern border were blown flat.

The lakes were reduced to depressions.

The aftermath of the battle between the god-level powerhouses was enough to cause serious damage to the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

It is normal for a casual attack to affect an entire state.

However, the Northern Jianzhou has long been uninhabited except for the five star cities in the Tianzong Holy Land.

Almost the entire state, an area of ​​millions of miles, was swept through by the powerful attack like a plow.

Obviously, the battle in the North has been going on for a long time.

The great formation of Xingxiu City is enough to withstand the aftermath of the battle between god-level powerhouses.

This attack of the Great Heavenly Dragon Palm and the Sky-supporting Handprint collided and canceled each other out.

Fahai was still sitting cross-legged on the golden dragon without moving.

Shi Yuntian's face turned pale and he took a step back.

In the previous confrontation, he mobilized the power of his Holy Kingdom.

But at this time, his holy kingdom was full of cracks.

The Holy Kingdom suffered a heavy blow.

Shi Yuntian, who was connected to its origin, naturally suffered a loss as well.

"Impossible, you are only at the peak of the god level, how can you cause damage to the small world with just one strike?"

Fahai smiled but said nothing.

Suddenly it soared into the air and stood alone on top of the golden dragon's head.

"The donor is too infatuated to comprehend the truth."

"How about letting me help you get rid of it?"

The green snake Fahai is unruly and unrestrained.

Like a handsome monk.

He does not have the solemn and majestic appearance of a god-level monk at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body transformed into a golden dragon and merged into the golden dragon under his seat.

Roaring and soaring, it crashed into Yunshitian.

The mighty Buddha's will in his heart seemed to be guided out and transformed into some kind of spiritual power.

"The mighty and powerful Dharma without dragons!"

"The secret of Buddha's heart!"

This clone of Fahai actually combined the Buddhist teachings of the Dragonless Heart Method and the Great Power Heavenly Dragon Technique into one.

Combine the Buddha nature and the power of the mind into one.

It was a powerful blow.

The strength of this attack has exceeded the limit of the god level.

Comparable to the first level of transcendence.

Sure enough, Shi Yuntian felt the power of this attack.

All the space around him was completely locked down by this attack, making him unable to move, and even unable to escape.

I couldn't help but be terrified.

It was not easy for him to become a true god-level strongman.

It took many years to cultivate to the peak of the god level.

He still has a dream of transcendence in his heart.

"No! Everyone, ancestors! Please help me!"

"If I die, you will all be defeated one by one!"

Shi Yuntian shouted in panic.

"What are you panicking about!"

An old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with the same pattern as him, but looking older than him, fell from the dark clouds in the sky.

The whisk in his hand waved.

Strike back at Fahai’s extremely powerful blow!

He is also a powerful god-level warrior, but his strength is obviously stronger than Shi Yuntian.

These are the previous leaders of Qingyun Sect.

The old headmaster.

"You're not taking action yet?"

He yelled as he tried to intercept.

It is full of energy and thought-provoking.

At this time, the god-level powerful men standing in the air took action one after another.

Each of them used their strongest means!

Gathered into one force, they withstand Fahai's powerful attack!

The attacks from both sides collided!

The world stood still!

The entire continent of Ten Thousand Gods has come to a standstill!

The next moment, the earth moved silently!

The entire continent of Ten Thousand Gods trembled.

“Boom!”

A violent explosion occurred in the Northern Sword State.

Countless strong winds of ten thousand feet high were sweeping up.

Sweeping across heaven and earth.

The fog outside Xingxiu City was swept away.

Temporary strongholds of the besieging forces emerged.

They also set up a large formation.

As a means of protecting the temporary base.

However, their formation is obviously not as good as the Star Formation.

Under the strong wind, it was blown to pieces.

If it weren't for the sect's god-level masters offering protection, I'm afraid all of the besieging forces would have been severely damaged.

The several top god-level warriors who tried to stop them flew backwards at the same time.

Shi Yuntian, who was in the center of the collision of moves, had half of his body destroyed.

Even the godhead was damaged.

Fahai also showed up.

Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But his demeanor remains the same.

His eyes are still bright.

Stay calm in the face of danger.

If the other party had not relied on their large numbers, Shi Yuntian would probably have died under Fahai's attack.

Fahai smiled slightly.

He did not move and did not continue the fight, but instead returned to Xingxiu City.

These days, they have been using a round-robin approach to prevent these sects from launching a total attack.

It was the Demon Saint Legion that took action a few days ago.

A powerful True God-level warrior who also dealt a heavy blow to them.

However, hundreds of demon saints also died.

Just like Fahai today, he also lost some energy during the attack.

However, the purpose of this tactic is to delay time.

Destined to be unsustainable.

And over time.

Reinforcements from these sects are also arriving in a steady stream.

Even some old monsters who had been in seclusion in the sects for countless years began to come out.

Among them, there are even some super-powerful Heavenly Masters who have not yet entered Baixu!

For example, now, a tall and strong bald man appeared silently in the air.

His expression was indifferent and calm.

Not a single bit of his breath was leaked.

Just like a mortal.

But as soon as this person appeared.

The allied forces of the sects suddenly fell silent.

This person is the founder of the Dali Xuanmen in the coalition of sects.

An old monster that survived from ancient times.

A super powerful celestial being!

Hercules God!

"You are useless! So many True Gods, millions of Law Realm experts, thousands of Saint Realm and God-level experts have not been able to break through the Northern Branch of the Tianzong Holy Land for such a long time."

"What do you guys do for a living?"

The bald strong man shouted loudly.

No one from the sect coalition dared to refute.

There are not too many super-powerful people in the entire Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

Some of them are the founders of the top ten sects.

Some people choose to enter Baixu and explore the endless world.

The number of powerful celestial masters willing to stay in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods is even rarer.

So the big bald guy in front of him is definitely one of the most powerful people in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

At this time, several powerful men from Qingyun Sect couldn't help but speak.

"Senior Dali, it's not that we didn't work hard, it's that bald donkey..."

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Hercules' hairstyle and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so they quickly changed their words.

"No, no, no, it's not the bald donkey, it's that damn monk, and those damn monsters."

"They have tens of thousands of demon beasts that have reached the Saint level."

"This strength is already stronger than the Black Water Dragon Palace, the number one force in the demon race."

Listening to the explanations of those powerful men from Qingyun Sect.

Hercules shook his head.

"Forget it, no need to say more."

"Today I will make an exception and take action!"

There was a hint of anger in his tone.

No one dared to refute.

They bowed together respectfully.

"Today I will open your eyes. The reason why Tianzun is called Tianzun is because he is as respected as the sky!"

"Great power is supreme! The power of heaven and earth!"

The bald Hercules shouted.

The right fist swung out violently.

There were no unusual phenomena.

However, the power of this punch actually contained a hint of the great laws of nature.

This is the power of heaven.

The punch hit the Xingxiu City below.

A shadow suddenly appeared.

Below, with Fahai at the head, hundreds of thousands of Tianzong Holy Land powerhouses and tens of thousands of demon saints formed the twenty-eight constellations, inputting their strength together.

He was actually able to temporarily block Hercules' fist.

Hercules' calm expression changed.

"oh?"

"You are quite capable!"

"But I wonder how long you can hold out!"

The bald Hercules said leisurely.

At the same time, increase the power of your fist!

The entire formation began to shake, it was really in danger!

………

At the same time, the situation at the Tianzong Holy Land headquarters in Nanyang Prefecture was not optimistic.

The coalition forces of the sects surrounding this place are more numerous than those surrounding Jianzhou in the northern border.

This time, many human race sects joined forces to attack the Tianzong Holy Land.

The reason is very simple, that is, the Tianzong Holy Land gained a lot of opportunities during this turmoil in heaven and earth.

This has invisibly offended many human forces.

These sects control more than 50% of the human race’s power in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

They are the vested interests of the entire human race.

It is impossible to allow the Tianzong Holy Land to gradually expand.

Moreover, the Tianzong Holy Land has only been developed for more than 100,000 years, but it can challenge their ancient forces that have been developed for tens of millions of years.

If left unchecked, it wouldn't take tens of thousands of years for the foundation accumulated by the Tianzong Holy Land to evolve into a small thousand world or a middle thousand world. By then, it would become even more difficult to deal with.

Therefore, based on the principle of pacifying the country before fighting foreign enemies, and with the intention of destroying the Tianzong Holy Land and dividing up its wealth, these sects united together.

Interests are indeed the most effective catalyst!

At this time, above the sect of the Tianzong Holy Land.

More than a dozen powerful True God-level warriors stood proudly in the sky.

Looking at the Nanyan formation below that looked like a turtle shell, I felt a bit of a headache.

"Brother Yan, this Nanyan formation is quite famous. I heard that it was left by the founder of the Tianzong Holy Land!"

A young man carrying a broken-blade sword on his back, with his hands behind his back, spoke to a young man holding a pen and ink beside him.

The man called Brother Yan, however, was dismissive of this.

"Humph, that founder of the sect is said to be only a sub-saint level cultivator, and he has been in hiding for a hundred thousand years, so he might have already died of old age."

"We in the Wenxuan Sect are not afraid of him."

At this moment, another bearded man with a dark face shook his head.

There was a hint of mockery on his face.

"Yan Zhiqin, your Wenxuan Sect is known as the number one sect for scholars in the world."

"You'd better quit being the sect leader as soon as possible."

“Shame on you!”

Hearing the provocation from the black-faced man.

Yan Zhiqin threw away the pen and ink and looked at him coldly.

"Black-faced Zhang, do you dare to say another word?"

"I don't mind destroying your Qilian Sect before dealing with the Tianzong Holy Land!"

The dark-faced man nodded slightly and sneered.

"Hey, do you dare to try?"

"Forget it. I don't want to argue with a guy like you who stinks of ink."

These people are actually all powerful beings at the peak of the True God level.

As the saying goes, appearance is the mental image.

When one reaches this level of cultivation, one's appearance, whether young, old or middle-aged, is all a matter of thought and can be done as one wishes.

That's why Zong Shen still looks like a teenager.

The dark-faced Zhang showed a mysterious expression, and then spoke nervously.

"I'll tell you."

“Although the ancestor of this Tianzong Holy Land is of the sub-saint level, his origins are extremely mysterious, and his rise was also very rapid and sudden.”

"Moreover, according to our sect's ancestors, the changes in the laws of nature and the decline of the world's fortune a hundred thousand years ago were also closely related to this child."

"Later, our ancestors also tried to figure out the origin and hiding place of this child, but unfortunately they found nothing."

"So, it's not surprising that the formation he left behind can resist people like us."

The peak god-level strongman known as Black-Faced Zhang spoke slowly.

Revealed a little-known secret.

Many god-level powerful beings were in an uproar.

They all knew about the changes in the way of heaven and the decline of fortune a hundred thousand years ago.

But they didn't know that all this was caused by a lesser saint.

It's simply horrifying.

"Black-faced Zhang, stop scaring people."

"So what if this is the case? He is still only a lesser saint."

"One slap will knock him down!"

Yan Zhiqin said.

Suddenly, his face changed.

He showed a look of ecstasy.

Apparently he had received some message suddenly.

"Our Wenxuan Sect's ancestor has come out of seclusion!"

"It won't take long to get here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young scholar in a black and white Confucian robe appeared in front of Yan Zhiqin.

Yan Zhiqin immediately prostrated himself on the ground.

"Yan Zhiqin pays homage to the ancestor!"

When other god-level powerful beings saw this scholar in Confucian robes, they also knelt down.

"Junior greets you, Senior Wensheng!"

This one is the Saint of Literature, one of the ancient saints!

One of the great saints of the human race.

The creator of culture!

Obviously, this guy had another adventure, breaking through the shackles of the ancient saints and even the shackles of the true god level, becoming a powerful Heavenly Venerate!

"Get up."

“I just got out, but I already know everything.”

"I don't quite agree with your attack on the Holy Land."

“But now that an alliance has been reached, and a few old guys have expressed their support.”

"Then I can only lend you a helping hand!"

Wensheng said leisurely,

With a wave of his sleeves!

The pen and ink in my arms flew out automatically.

A broken word was written in the air!

This word "broken" has taken shape and seems to have some kind of powerful power.

Charge towards the formation below.

At this time, Zong Tianyue, Zong Ze, Zong Qitian, Rui Wudi, Zong Qiming, Juanli and others were responsible for the operation of this formation.

Suddenly, a huge pressure appeared!

The entire formation was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Oh no! A powerful Heavenly Master has taken action!"

(End of this chapter)