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    The Sword of Death is 90% powerful, but when Wei Xu uses it with the power of the realm, it is even more powerful.

    In the imperial study room, even Li Bie Xue no longer dared to resist with bare hands.

    He casually took out a bloody scimitar.  Slash on the pale sword shadow.

    However, this immortal level demon soldier turned into a deathly gray color.  The iron powder was scattered, and with one strike from the sword of death, the 'life' was cut off, completely dead, and turned into gray sand.

    The death force even spread to Li Bie Xue¡¯s arm, although it was not enough to completely ¡®death¡¯ the Supreme Yuan Demon¡¯s entire hand.

    Li Bie Xue also frowned slightly, and the entire sleeve on his right hand also turned into ashes.

    Not far away, I saw countless vines stretching towards this side like a tide.

    And Yuan Jing Sanren¡¯s Qi machine is also approaching rapidly.  The Yin Meridian Slaughterer was suppressed by the Floating Spirit Sword Formation and the Seven Resembling Swords. He could only display 10% of his power.  At this time, with the addition of these four supreme saints, it becomes even more unbearable.

    Li Bie Xue¡¯s eyes flashed and he flicked his sleeves.  Dissolve the surrounding death energy with the power of nothingness.  Then he looked calm and saluted behind him: "It's a very short night today! Please use the bronze man of Zhenguo to help me kill these rats¡ª¡ª"

    Yin Yu was still sitting on the throne, still taking a lot of time.  At this time, he chuckled and said, "That's what I meant! In fact, even if the Imperial Master didn't tell me, I was still going to use the bronze men! From what I saw, today's battle would be better resolved as early as possible to avoid disturbing the people. In this city  Eighteen million people are all terrified."

    He said with a slight headache: "Most of this Fenghua Palace has been destroyed today. If you want to repair it, you will need at least a million spiritual stones. I don't know how much people's fat and people's anointing will be consumed. It's a pity! Please ask the National Master to show mercy later."

    While he was speaking, a golden halo of light opened at the feet of the twelve Zhenguo bronze men.  Brilliant and dazzling.

    There are countless ancient runes appearing one by one.

    Zong Shou clearly felt that those strange characters were extremely familiar, but he couldn't recognize them.  Know that these are runes that have been deliberately changed, manifesting twisted and chaotic laws.

    Those twelve apertures continued to spread in all directions, covering an entire area of ????700 miles, but gradually faded away.

    Zong Shou only felt that he had cultivated his skills.  Suddenly plummeted.  The peak of the fairyland, which was forcibly suppressed by the power of this chaotic law, could hardly even maintain the inner world.

    And the six on the left side of the twelve bronze figures also shook their fists at this time.  Mighty and unassuming, heading towards Yuanjing.  Blast away violently!

    Yuan Jing looked calm and not surprised.  Standing in the void, the ground below suddenly sunk tens of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

    The entire Wanzhang stratum seems to have been dug away.  In front of Yuan Jing Sanren, a huge crystal shield appeared.

    Those huge copper fists like hills were bombarded with crystal stones flying.  But Yuanjing itself.  But he was safe and sound, unscathed.

    Zong Shou¡¯s eyes lit up and he felt a little relieved.  I was laughing at myself in my heart, whether it was Yuan Jing or Wei Xu today.  The strength displayed was beyond his expectation.

    ¡°On the contrary, it was himself, even though he was in charge of the Seven Swords of the World.  Even with the power of heaven, he is still in a state of embarrassment.

    Wei Xu¡¯s Mirror Reflection Technique.  He could copy his supreme magical power and surpass the strongest Xu Fu to become the most powerful person in combat.

    And Yuan Jing¡¯s fundamental way is the magic spell with the word ¡®Yi¡¯, which is a ¡®Xuan Ling Yi Tian **¡¯.

    Based on the mysterious spirit, at its peak, it can change the world.

    The so-called ¡®yi¡¯ refers to change, change and exchange.  It is also the divine principle of the great Tao that is close to the foundation between heaven and earth.

    Yuan Jing palms the magic spell with the word "Yi", which can be changed in countless ways.  It can make all things in the world change with equal value.

    When the six bronze figures just struck together, Yuan Jing temporarily transformed tens of thousands of feet of soil underground into a layer of crystals with a hardness comparable to that of immortal treasures.

    Then he redirected the force of the bronze man's attack to another place.

    Maybe his combat power is not as good as that of Wei Xu and Xu Fu, but he is the one with the strongest ability to survive among the few.

    It is said that the higher the cultivation level of this sect, the stronger the strength.

    If Yuan Jing has a peak level of cultivation, he might be able to use the 'Xuanling Yitian**' to exchange his own immortal power and forcibly 'change' the bronze man of Zhenguo!  There is no need to go to such trouble today.

    Zong Shou shook his head and looked in front of him again, his heart awe-inspiring.

    The power of the Twelve Bronze Men began to suppress, and Wei Xu Yuanjing was knocked down at this moment and fell into the Holy Realm.

    The laws are out of order, and the soul can no longer rely on the great road.  But only Emperor Taiyi Donghua was not affected too much, and thousands of vines?can be solved.  If it were just Ao Kun, of course he wouldn't be able to do it.  However, if the Xuanzhu Dharma Wings are added, it is somewhat possible.

    That Taihuang Qingxuan has indeed become suspicious.

    But by this time, it was too late even to be suspicious.

    As soon as this idea came up, tens of thousands of powerful white energies were seen outside the palace, charging into the formation at the same time, causing evil spirits to ward off.  The soul-slaying divine light and the Yin-veined death flame thunder all collapsed one after another, disintegrating and melting like snow meeting fierce fire.

    The awe-inspiring righteousness of tens of thousands of great Confucian scholars is now wrapped up and suppressed by Zhu Zi¡¯s supreme divine power!

    Li Bie Xue was agitated, wondering what kind of mystery this Confucian saint was up to.

    Then I heard Zhu Zi¡¯s voice coming from afar!

    "This son is the enemy of Confucianism in the world and the king of evil. We, the Confucian sect, should kill him with our own hands!"

    Li Bie Xue was filled with anger, but after a moment, his expression changed slightly.

    Suddenly a white thunder came down, it was Jiuxuan Guizang Asking God Thunder!

    This is the ultimate calamity of heaven and earth, which tortures the mind.

    It has no power in itself, but it can even greatly increase your cultivation after being absorbed.  However, as long as there is even a little impurity and uncleanness in the mind, it will trigger huge supernatural powers in the world.

    "However, how can there be really good, evil, crazy, and evil people in this world?"

    Therefore, those monks who are halfway to the realm and intend to overcome the tribulation are as afraid as tigers.

    Although this sect guard has the body of a holy king, it is impossible for him to be flawless or riddled with evil spirits.
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