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Murderous aura rose, and the sound of rushing and killing covered up all sounds.
The prehistoric world is facing its first test. There is no so-called good and evil, only fighting for killing. Going through calamities and then overcoming them, this is the meaning of survival.
"Xiao Lin is highly valued by Rahu. His magic power is extremely domineering, his magic skills are ever-changing, his magical power destroys the sky and the earth, and he is worthy of being the number one among millions of demons.
"Haotian, the winner has not been decided in the first two times, let's see it again today!" Xiao Lin held the peerless magic sword tightly in both hands, pointed at the sky, and loudly invited the battle!
"If you want to fight, I will fight!" At this moment, there is no need for redundant words, just defeat the ten groups with one force, any conspiracy and tricks are superfluous, and force is the supreme criterion.
Haotian, wrapped in nine-colored auspicious light, rises high again with the force of vast thunder and fire. The Divine Sky Emperor Sword in his hand trembles slightly, as if he is excited by the battle.
Looking from a distance, two rays of light, one black and one purple, were seen in the sky above the Chinese battlefield. The dark magic cloud and the purple golden halo were tearing and colliding in the space, refusing to give way to each other. The entire time and space was suppressed and trembling.
The ordinary soldiers below glanced at the two stalwart figures in the sky with admiration and horror, and scattered one after another. The peak battlefield of Daluo Juexian is not something they can participate in.
"Two figures, one domineering, one peaceful, one sinister, one sharp, compete with each other. In terms of momentum, there is no winner or lose. At the same time, the "power" caused by Daluo Juexian's realm on time and space is equally powerful.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The third eye of Xiao Lin standing in the void suddenly opened, and the black regular electric light burst out in an instant. Wherever it passed, time and space were shattered, and its ferocious power seemed to penetrate Haotian.
Facing the world-destroying thunder that contained the rules of destruction, Haotian was not afraid. Instead of retreating, he let out a long roar and drew his sword.
The frequency of this sword trembling is very terrifying. Once it is released, it is filled with billions of sharp golden sword energy mixed with the power of thunder and lightning. The staggering amount of sword energy gathers into a dense sword net, wrapping Haotian's entire body in the center.
The black light was so fast that it disappeared into the sword net in an instant. The white and purple sword net made a crackling sound. The color became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared into nothing. However, at this time, the energy and power of the black light were not as good as when they were at their peak. Eleven, he was shattered by the thunder in Haotian's palm with a wave of his hand.
Xiao Lin was shocked by the strength shown by Haotian. It should be noted that hundreds of years ago, Haotian did not dare to block this world-destroying lightning, but today it was easily broken, Xiao Lin could not help but be surprised.
At this time, Haotian was in trouble. His strength had skyrocketed. He had just used his strength to catch the world-destroying thunderbolt with the thunder in his palm, and was seriously injured by the force of the counterattack. The thunder from the sky collided with the thunder and lightning of destruction, and the huge violent thunder almost lifted Haotian away.
While secretly using mystical skills to heal his wounds, he transformed into covering the space with his soul, monitoring Xiao Lin¡¯s every move in order to respond.
The tentative attack allows both sides to further understand each other's strength.
"Tao follows nature, scold you!" Haotian pointed his sword at the same time and shouted softly, using his method to arouse the natural thoughts of heaven and earth. In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, trees were trembling, and wild beasts were terrified. A power inherited from nature descended out of thin air, and an area thousands of miles in radius was instantly imprisoned.
Xiaolin's eyes flashed with strange light, and he murmured to himself: "Space? Domain? World?"
Yes, this is the new skill acquired by practicing Haotian's natural secrets to the realm of Daluojuexian - the realm of heaven and earth. Within the domain, Haotian is the master. He can exert 200% of his strength, but those trapped in the domain are struggling and their combat power drops sharply.
The moment the realm was formed, Xiao Lin felt his whole body weighing heavily, as if a gravity a thousand times stronger than usual was exerted on his body. Moreover, the aura within the domain cannot be used at all.
Before Xiao Lin could adapt, Haotian shouted loudly, activated the restraining formation on the Shenxiao Emperor Sword, and slashed at him. Because of the subtle control of the power, the surrounding space was not damaged, but a transparent thin line was drawn in time and space.
An incredible light burst out from Xiao Lin's eyes. Suddenly, his entire body was penetrated by the divine sword and turned into dust. A breeze blew by, and Xiao Lin disappeared on the spot without leaving any trace!
"Teleport?" Haotian couldn't help but wonder about Xiao Lin's strength. Under the condition of a thousand times gravity, he was able to teleport silently. The number one warrior in the Demon Palace really lived up to his reputation.
Suddenly, a vague sense of crisis came. As soon as Haotian's soul captured Xiao Lin's figure, it was enveloped by the majestic sword energy.
Haotian¡¯s expression tightened, and his body descended at an incredible speed, avoiding Xiao Lin¡¯s fatal knife. But the strong sword still cut off a strand of Haotian's hair.
Holding the broken hair in his hand, Haotian looked at the magic knife in Xiao Lin's hand with lingering fear. This innate spiritual treasure has swallowed countless lives, and its evil spirit and blood have been filled to an incredible level.Especially in the hands of Xiao Lin, the power he exerted was comparable to that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. One face-to-face encounter almost put Haotian in danger.
??Suppressing the contempt in his heart, Haotian wore the Nine-Dragon Shenxiao robe, with the Ancient Pearl hanging on his head, holding the Shenxiao Emperor Sword in his hand, and devoted himself to guarding the three treasures with all his strength.
Xiao Lin¡¯s third eye loomed on his forehead, holding the peerless magic sword in his hand, and directly used the most powerful move. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into the eternal killing god, and the billowing waves of evil energy radiated from his body, seeming to cut the world into pieces.
The sky in the entire domain was directly cut open by an incomparable sword with a huge crack, as if it was about to be shattered in an instant, so domineering that it towered over the world and looked down upon the world!
The magic sword moved forward indomitably, penetrating the realm of heaven and earth with incomparable sharpness, and slashed at Haotian with unabated force. Xiaolin combined Luo Hu's Taoist will and his own sword will, and used his unique sword for the first time. This sword carries the power of the rules of the Tao!
Haotian's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of purple-gold divine light, and he shouted coldly with a solemn expression: "Primordial Pearl, go!"
Suddenly, the ancient bead hanging above his head flew out with a "swish", and there were countless ancient phenomena, surrounding Haotian. It seemed that they were the only two people left on the entire battlefield. Everyone else was watching helplessly, and the battle was about to begin. It happened around me, but I couldn't feel any fighting atmosphere!
The Prehistoric Pearl gave birth to a small prehistoric world. As it flew out, it evolved various magical powers, secret techniques and ancient visions. The sword energy collided with the primeval pearl of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the world was shattered. The entire void of thousands of miles suddenly turned bright and dark, followed by "rumbling" sounds.
Using the power of a sword to fight against a small world still failed in the end. How powerful the small world is? It can be said straightforwardly that any small world can suppress a Daluo Jinxian, because it is not only the power of a world, but also the power of Tao.
The Great Pearl has its own world, and the Heavenly Dao that governs the inner world is just like Master Qiankun, whose strength cannot be underestimated.
Xiao Lin was shocked by the power of the small world, and the magic knife almost came out. He suppressed the shock in his heart, and a third-grade black lotus suddenly appeared under his feet.
Looking at the black lotus that appeared out of thin air, the strange light in Haotian's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he murmured: "The aura of the chaotic green lotus, a defensive low-grade innate spiritual treasure!"
???????Xiao Lin has always advocated offense and does not advocate excessive defense. In previous battles, no matter how big or small, no defensive magic treasure was deliberately sacrificed. The sacrifice of this magic treasure at this moment shows the importance it attaches to Haotian.
There is indeed some connection between the third-grade black lotus and the twelfth-grade chaotic black lotus of ancestor Rahu. After the twelve-grade black lotus is completed, each Yuanhui will produce one lotus seed, and the twelve Yuanhui will produce twelve lotus seeds before it stops. . Each lotus seed can defend the place full of evil energy. After one Yuanhui cultivation, it can become a third-grade lotus platform. After three Yuanhui cultivations, it can become a sixth-grade lotus platform. After nine Yuanhui cultivations, it can become a ninth-grade lotus platform.
A third-grade lotus platform is equivalent to a lower-grade innate spiritual treasure, and a ninth-grade lotus platform is equivalent to a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. What Xiao Lin was standing on at this time was the lotus platform conceived from the first lotus seed of the twelfth-grade Chaos Black Lotus. Due to the rush of time, it was only a third-grade lotus, but its defensive effect was not much better than that of the Nine Dragon God Xiaoyi.
?????????????????????????????? The ground battlefield is a different scene, how can you tell? Take poetry as proof: The world is obscured by clouds, and the mist illuminates the universe; the rustling wind and sand and rocks are rolling, and the smoke and flames are rising, and the pythons and dragons are running. The wind rides on the fire, and the black air swallows it up; the wind rides on the fire, and the spears and spears are used to coward people's souls. The black energy is swallowed up, and the soldiers in front and behind cannot be seen; the demons collide with the immortals and cry pitifully, the monsters collide with the beasts and ghosts cry and be frightened; the generals move around in a hurry, and the monks run away.
But it was Haotian's divine thunderbolt that fell to the ground, causing the fire. The thunder and fire of Shenxiao was so powerful, the fan kept blowing, and the rain never stopped. The armies of both sides had no choice but to take advantage of the fire and thick smoke to engage in hand-to-hand combat, which was truly tragic.
In the fire, there was chaos, and the demon army's numerical advantage was instantly wiped out. The sound of wind rolled up the ruthless stone, and the dark knife marks chopped off generals and soldiers. The advance marshal was so busy that he disrupted the demon army's camp. It was a blue sky and a bright day, as if it were a dark night and dusk. Moreover, in the divine flames and the demonic flames, it is difficult to care about each other. Killings arise, blood flows in channels, and corpses are everywhere. Those who distinguish themselves.
The fire was so strong that it even had the tendency to spread to the surrounding mountains and fields. The thunder and fire was violent, burning everyone and everything. A gust of wind passed by, and hundreds of miles of fertile soil were turned into coke. It was pitch black and desolate.
Kunlun and the Three Pure Ones fought back to back, supporting each other, blocking the demons and killing the demons, and the beasts and killing the beasts. The three of them fought to create a clear land.
"Two wise men in the West fight in formation, using two to block ten thousand, how dangerous it is. Zhun raised the knife and almost fell off the dragon's saddle. He caught the blade and almost lost three inches of his breath. The Star Bead shines brightly, and it is difficult for thousands of monsters to break through.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are like a deserted place, with thousands of demons and demons without a single enemy. Twelve warrior generals of the witch clan in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian transformed into the true form of the ancestral witches.In the blink of an eye, hundreds of demon cultivators were turned into powder.
When all the demon generals saw the ancestral witch, they all gnashed their teeth. At this time, a stream of light flew from the sky, hiding his figure, but it was the Beast King coming.
When the Beast King saw the ancestral witch, he frowned and said, "Fellow Taoists, you don't know how to advance or retreat. You are not ashamed of yourself. If you escaped with your life that day, why did you return to death today?"
Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, smiled coldly: "When I came today, I didn't know who would die and who would live?"
Seeing the support of the Beast King, a beast cultivator in the Da Luo realm roared, jumped out, and cursed: "You idiot, here I come!"
After saying that, he jumped up and flew into the air. He hit him with the chuck of the magic stick in his hand. Zhu Rong had a look of disdain on his face, and the fire whip came last. The general of the Demon Palace on the side was afraid that the beast cultivator would make a mistake, so he hurriedly slashed at the head with his two swords.
The heroes from all sides are fighting in a melee, and the world is really chaotic. As the saying goes, "the murderous spirit penetrates the sky to the nine levels, and the sea boils and the river turns more fierce; the battle between immortals and demons is shocking, and a group of saints show off their heroes."
To predict what will happen in the future, please watch the next chapter for the breakdown!
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