"Wha—"
A ray of silver light swept across the starry sky and flattened the boundless magic mist.
The old monk and Xiao Junchou were still performing Taoist magic in the magic mist, and found some feasible solutions. Unexpectedly, the silver light flashed and the magic mist dissipated, causing the two of them to be startled.
After being stunned, the two of them saw the afterimage of the flash of cold light, as well as the terrifying holy power that filled the starry sky. Their whole bodies shook a few times unconsciously, their hearts beat faster, and their faces were covered with thick blood. Shocked.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and the silver spear pierced 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 demonic soldiers.
"No! This is impossible!"
The three most powerful men of the demon clan controlled the Taiyan Nine Profound Banners together. They never thought that the ancient demon soldiers would be shattered by a single blow. While suppressing the backlash of the demon soldiers' rupture, they showed horrified expressions and shouted harshly.
"Pu Chi——"
The speed of the silver spear was too fast. After piercing through the ancient demon soldiers, its power was not reduced, and it came directly in front of the three demon heads. Then, the tip of the spear passed through the body of a demon.
"Ah..." The demon who had his body pierced by the silver spear felt that his life was passing away quickly. The expression on his face was extremely ferocious. His mouth was very big. He wanted to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something. I was so stunned that it was difficult to say a complete sentence.
With a "bang", the demon's body could not withstand the power of the law of the silver spear and exploded directly. His soul and body turned into nothingness at the same moment, as if he had never been in this world.
Although the other two demons were not directly injured by the silver gun, the residual power was equally unbearable for them. There were large wounds on their bodies, their flesh was rolled several times, and Senhan's white bones were exposed, creating a horrifying scene.
"Back off! Back off!"
The two demons were so frightened that their souls left their bodies and almost gave up their bodies. Fortunately, the power of the silver gun was not aimed at them, giving them a chance to escape.
The Qingzong and the demon soldiers are not as important as their own lives.
At this moment, the demon ignored everything else and headed toward the void in the distance like crazy. Burning life, consuming lifespan, just to escape from this sea of stars and stay away from the battlefield here.
"Is that a silver spear?"
"There is such a divine object in the world!"
"I know that this silver spear is Chen Qingyuan's weapon. During the Hundred Meridians Feast, Chen Qingyuan once wielded this weapon and defeated the number one enemy in Western Xinjiang. He defeated others and suppressed his peers so much that they did not dare to raise their heads."
"Since the end of the Baimai Feast, Chen Qingyuan has never used the silver spear again, and has always shown others his sword skills. No wonder he hides the silver spear, this spear 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 appearance of the Silver Spear, and they were extremely shocked. The talented people who had participated in the Baimai Feast revealed the ownership of the silver spear 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, locking this territory.
This is the power of the great will, which is spying on the traces of the silver gun, trying to capture a trace of the past and re-suppress certain things that happened three hundred thousand years ago.
However, the power of the silver gun was not hindered by the will of the great road, and soon arrived directly in the old land.
Wherever it passes, a vast and broad road of silver is 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, looking particularly dazzling in the boundless starry sky.
Countless pairs of eyes gathered and fell on Chen Qingyuan. There were extremely complex emotions in everyone's eyes, which words cannot describe.
It may be shocking or incredible.
No one can stand in Chen Qingyuan's way anymore.
The road to the silver sea is transformed by the power of guns.
Anyone who comes close will be like the demon just now, their body will die and their body will disappear, leaving no bones.
This day will surely go down in history.
On this day, Chen Qingyuan's name will be resounding to every corner of the world, more resounding than the Baimai Feast. In the future, he will definitely become a legend of an era.
No, exactly.
He is already a legend.
The talented people of the same age looked up at Chen Qingyuan's striding figure, and there was no thought of competing with him, but only deep awe.
The gap between Chen Qingyuan and contemporary monsters is getting wider and wider.
No matter how many people he relied on, it was undeniable that his appearance gave Qingzong hope.
He alone lifted the entire Qingzong!
Go straight to the old land!
Unstoppable!
Xiao Junchou looked at Chen Qingyuan blankly. He who was once calm also showed a look of surprise and murmured to himself: "What kind of luck does this kid have?" He glanced at the
place standing on the old soil. With the silver spear, Xiao Junchou suddenly realized that he had never understood Chen Qingyuan. His nephew was by no means as simple as he saw with the naked eye.
How terrifying are these holy soldiers!
Some of the great monks said tremblingly: "Is this... the Imperial Soldier?"
As soon as the Emperor's Soldier's guess came out, it caused boundless waves.
"It is definitely not an imperial weapon." The top powerful man who had been to the Southern Region Imperial Palace affirmed: "Above the holy weapons, inferior to the imperial weapons. None of our own weapons are inferior. Compared with them, they are like useless. Rotten iron."
The ancient bell in the imperial palace is the king's imperial weapon in the true sense. Even across the barrier of the Imperial Palace, outsiders can feel the terror of the Imperial Weapon Law, which possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth, and cannot be controlled by ordinary creatures.
"It's a foregone conclusion that Qingzong will move to the old land."
At this moment, no one dared to stop him.
In the chaotic starry sky, only the aftermath of the battle was rippling.
Countless monks have engraved this scene in the depths of their minds, from the divine bridge to the younger generation of monks, who will see the shocked and horrified faces.
"Alchemist Chen is a variable outside of heaven. His own traces of cause and effect are even more terrifying than those of Qingzong." The
old monk dared to bet the entire Buddhist sect. What he really cared about was not Qingzong, but Chen Qingyuan.
At the first sight of Chen Qingyuan, the old monk felt that there was something extraordinary. After secretly calculating several times, he saw a scene of chaos, as if he had touched a taboo mark, so he quickly stopped his hand and kept chanting "Amitabha".
A few hours later, Chen Qingyuan stepped on the ground of the old soil. His whole body was covered with black Dao patterns. The blood soaked his clothes and blended with the Dao patterns, making him look no longer like a human being.
With this breath, Chen Qingyuan forced Hei Cauldron to lead the way and finally reached his destination.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying whirlpool of laws rolled up in the sky, and a thunder transformed by the will of heaven exploded, tearing apart the sky and the world, and the power of the avenue fell towards the silver spear.