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"Fellow Taoist, how can you prove the Tao if you take a wrong approach with your sword?" The ethereal voice seemed to come from all directions in the world. Wherever the sound passed, there was a strong breath of creation, and everyone felt their spirits trembled, looking at the old man standing in the sky in awe.
Ancestor Luo Hu's face condensed and he sneered: "Hongjun, you are really shameless. We all want to prove the immortal road of Hunyuan. Why bother talking about the crown? We will see the difference with you today!"
"Rahu, you have brought trouble to the great wilderness and committed many sins. In this calamity, remember that God has the virtue of a good life. If you repent and bind your own soul, I will spare your life." Taoist Hongjun, whose white beard was fluttering, was expressionless. Expression, said loudly.
"How dare you be so impudent!" Ancestor Luo Hu roared angrily, and the magic sword in his hand bloomed with thousands of brilliance.
The coalition cultivators who were hiding aside were stunned. Their souls and bodies were destroyed before they even had time to scream.
Patriarch Hongjun did not expect that Luo Hu would suddenly attack ordinary monks. He twitched his eyebrows, recited the secret formula, moved forward slightly, and shouted: "The space is moving!"
Ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and most of the monks within a hundred miles disappeared instantly, and were transferred to distant areas by the ancestors with great magic power.
Thousands of miles away, more than 100,000 monks suddenly fell into the void out of thin air. After glancing gratefully in the direction of Wanshou Mountain, they all used their magical powers to escape quickly. The quasi-sage's battlefield is too huge, and the scope of the influence is vast and infinite. If you don't escape now, wait until later.
Ancestor Hongjun and Ancestor Luohu stood opposite each other. One had auspicious clouds on his feet and possessed the spirit of immortality, while the other was riddled with black energy and had a ferocious look. Neither of them made the first move, perhaps they were both waiting for the best opportunity.
Regardless of the fact that the peak showdown between Hunyuan Saint and below is about to begin, within the Soul Valley, Haotian's battle is finally coming to an end.
The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan pretended to be injured, the Great Elder of the Feng Clan controlled the formation, and the only one who actually participated in the battle was the Great Elder Qilin. The Great Elder Qilin is a rare black jade Qilin. It is a mutated super beast known for its defense. Of course, its attack power cannot be underestimated.
The two of them fought for several hours, but the outcome was still undecided. The Great Elder Qilin did not see the other two coming, and he had secret doubts in his heart, but he did not take it to heart.
The sword energy of the Shenxiao Emperor's sword was moving horizontally and horizontally, cutting down mountains and destroying forests. Wherever the sword light passed, there was nothing but scorched earth. The roar of the beast continued, the great elder had already transformed into his original form, and the huge black jade unicorn roared and rampaged.
After turning into his true form, the Great Elder Qilin's strength, speed and defense were significantly improved, which brought a lot of trouble to Haotian. Fortunately, the Shenxiao Emperor Sword and the Nine Dragons Shenxiao Yi attacked and defended each other, complementing each other and knocking out the Great Elder's arrogance. Press down.
"Pfft!" There was an explosion, and the sword that contained the power of thunder and lightning sank into Qilin's weakly defended abdomen, splattering a large amount of blood.
The black jade unicorn felt pain, roared, and slammed into Haotian. The force of this collision was many times stronger than usual under the anger. It was still a hundred meters away, and Haotian was suppressed by the violent momentum and was unable to move. .
Jiulong Shenxiaoyi is almost immune to the rules of the elements, but it is not good at this kind of pure power. Haotian naturally understands the advantages and disadvantages of this treasure and does not dare to use it to withstand the force of the impact.
Haotian looked solemn, his feet stepped on the ground, and a steady stream of earth energy gathered rapidly, forming a ten-foot-thick earth wall around him. This was not enough, Haotian used the power of lightning and gravity to try to slow down Qilin's sprint.
The magical power of gravity and the divine thunder from the sky really had some effect, giving Haotian more time to prepare. He was seen holding the sword in one hand, making a secret seal with his hand, and drew it forward. All the natural forces in the valley instantly formed an emerald-green lightsaber and rushed straight towards Qilin.
Although the Qilin Beast is huge in size, its reaction is quite sensitive. It only needs to turn slightly to dodge the lightsaber.
Boom rulong, landslide. The huge Qilin beast finally hit the earth wall, and the ten-foot-thick earth wall instantly fell apart. Haotian spit out the original thunder bead, hit the Qilin's face directly, and at the same time used the force to fly out.
"Dang!" There was an explosion, and the origin thunder spirit bead flew back at a faster speed, almost out of control of the soul.
Haotian's face turned pale, and he thought with lingering fear: "Good guy, I almost underestimated this guy before, but the great elder of the three clans really deserves his reputation."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The silver sword is floating in front of Moyu Qilin, but it is already full of cracks.
"Loss of an acquired spiritual treasure, save your life, this guy is not stupid!" Haotian thought to himself as he continued to use Xuan Gong to repair his injuries.
The day after tomorrow, the spiritual treasure was destroyed, and Qilin showed no trace of reluctance. At this moment, his blood-red eyes could not find any other emotion other than killing.
The original thunder spirit bead is in the mouth, and Shenxiao Thunder Technique is even more trustworthy.When I looked up, I saw thunderstorms all over the sky, nine-color brilliance, and occasionally the screams of beasts.
A few hours later, the formation outside the Soul Valley suddenly shook violently, and the ferocious beasts in the valley became restless and roared again and again.
An alarm suddenly came from the Tiandi Baojian. Haotian's expression changed and he murmured: "We are fighting so soon!"
"You two, why don't you come and help me quickly to deal with this beast and leave this place quickly." When Haotian and Qilin fought, the obscure spiritual fluctuations radiated out and were accurately transmitted to the Dragon Clan's great elder and Feng Clan's elders. In the spirit of the great elder.
Moyu Qilin was in the middle of a fight with Haotian, when suddenly his face showed pain and he screamed loudly.
"Damn it, you two bastards, I want you to die!" The Qilin Beast reluctantly pulled out the two phoenix feathers on its neck and the arrows on its thighs. With a ferocious look on its face, it roared and rushed towards the elder of the Phoenix Clan. .
Pain can often stimulate potential. In just a moment, Moyu Qilin used the great power of the space system to reach the end of the world. The great elder of the Phoenix Clan didn't even have time to react before he was knocked into the face.
Amid the explosion, the elder of the Phoenix clan wailed, fluttering his wings and falling into the distance, spraying an unknown amount of blood essence along the way.
Mo Yu Qilin was plotted against, seriously injured, and began to fight for his life. The life-threatening monks were the most terrifying, and Haotian had to avoid them for the time being.
Haotian and the great elder of the dragon clan were forced away. The black jade unicorn suddenly turned its eyes and turned into a stream of light, flying into the distance and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"What should I do?" The face of the Dragon Clan's great elder changed.
"There's no rush, fellow Taoist, please take a look!" Haotian smiled faintly and pointed to the horizon.
A hundred miles away, just as the Great Elder Qilin was fleeing for his life, a loud shout suddenly came from the front: "Where to go! Wutian is coming!"
A burly man stood in the air holding a folding fan, looking at the Great Elder Qilin with a smile on his face.
The Qiankun Fan swayed slightly, strong winds blew up, thunder and lightning suddenly burst out, and the Qilin was annihilated in an instant. The screams only lasted for a moment, and the world returned to peace.
The old man with the folding fan nodded gently to Haotian, took a step forward, and disappeared into the nearby time and space.
The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan finally regained his composure and said in surprise, "I wonder about the Taoist friend just now?"
"Oh, don't worry, fellow Taoist, my brother, my magical power is not inferior to mine." Haotian said calmly. In fact, Wutian's strength is not as good as Haotian at the moment, but he is the essence of chaos, and ordinary people cannot peek into his specific state. As soon as the dragon clan's great elder's spiritual thoughts touched Wutian, he was like a stone sinking into the sea. He was naturally frightened. Hearing what Haotian said, he didn't have the slightest doubt.
Feeling the oppressive atmosphere coming from the distant void, Haotian looked surprisingly solemn, greeted the great elder of the Dragon Clan and the great elder of the Phoenix Clan, and left in a flash of time and space.
The quasi-holy battlefield is indeed spectacular, but not everyone is qualified to watch it. After Haotian left, the two great elders also dragged their tired bodies away in the clouds.
In the Wanshou Mountains, Taoist Hongjun has already fought against Ancestor Luohu. The power of rules is rippling in the void. All living beings feel the huge energy storm. Just the aftermath has almost destroyed an area millions of miles away.
The tentative attack did not last long. With the roar of Patriarch Luo Hu, he transformed into the Chaos Demon God, and the battle officially escalated.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Patriarch Rahu's way of observing the way of heaven and comprehending it on his own, can use the power of heaven and earth and the power of blood to stimulate potential and achieve immeasurable Taoism. The Demon Body is extremely powerful, not weaker than the real Chaos Demon God.
The ancient demon god with three heads and six arms, holding this spiritual treasure in his hand, launched a fierce attack on Ancestor Hongjun.
Ancestor Hongjun's mysterious clothes fluttered, and he used natural secrets to the extreme. No matter how many attacks he had, he deflected them one by one. His movements were elegant and full of Taoism.
Ancestor Hongjun, who is at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, can fit into a maximum of one-fifth of the prehistoric continent. This is such a vast area, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Although the ancestor's body is still here, his mind has gradually become connected with the world. melt.
Although Rahu is terrifying, it is still not as good as one-fifth of the continent. When cultivators compete with each other, it is difficult to tell the difference between the sun and the moon. Suddenly, it has been decades.
After all, Luo Hu was still injured, so he was no match for Hongjun. He was gradually weakened, and the body of the demon god no longer had the domineering power and power it had at the beginning. Seeing that Law, Heaven, Earth, Heaven and Earth could not take advantage, Patriarch Luo Hu simply used the magic formula, removed the Dharma body, and used the Dao body to confront Patriarch Hongjun.
Ancestor Hongjun is in harmony with heaven and earth. His body shape is between reality and reality. He has a yuan bead on his head and a silk energy protection hanging down. He holds the Qiankun Ding in his left hand, which is filled with the bright light of creation. He holds the Pangu flag in his right hand, which is faintly filled with chaotic evil energy.
"Pangu Banner is really yours, Hongjun, I'm afraid you have been planning it for a long time, right?" Ancestor Luo Hu recognized the Pangu Banner in Hongjun's hand at a glance, his pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice.
Mr. HongjunWith the same expression on his face, he said calmly: "Everything is fate, it is destined by heaven, so why do you need to plan? My fellow Taoists are exhausted, so why force yourself to fight?"
"You are lying. My ancestor became enlightened at the same time as you. How come you don't know the number of luck? I want to kill and gather luck to achieve enlightenment. Why do you stop me?" Ancestor Luohu's expression was extremely gloomy, and his eyes almost wanted to spit out the true fire of Samadhi.
"My Dao respects Heaven. If you do evil in your Dao, the Dao Demon will be self-evident, so there is no need to say more." Before he finished speaking, the Pangu flag in Patriarch Hongjun's hand gently shook, and the billowing chaotic sword energy came into being. In the sword energy, the wind surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
This wind is really pushing mountains, turning rocks and pines down, this thunder is really majestic and shocking; this electricity is really flowing in the sky, shining on wild golden snakes, and this fog is really clearing and covering the nine layers.
Patriarch Luohu has long seen the power of the Pangu Banner, but the power exerted by this treasure in the hands of Taoist Hongjun cannot be compared with that of the Ancestral Dragon, and is comparable to the magical power of a saint.
The twelfth-grade Chaos Black Lotus rushed forward and collided in an earth-shattering manner, arousing a brilliant wave of energy that swept across all directions.
With a crisp "click" sound, the twelfth-grade black lotus with impeccable defense suddenly cracked open.
When the magic weapon was damaged, Patriarch Luo Hu felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and traces of essence and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. His fierce look disappeared in a flash, and he put his fingers on the sword and looked up to the sky and roared: "The Four Swords of Killing Immortals!"
Chichi, kacha, thunder broke out everywhere, magic waves surged into the sky, and four magic swords that guided the heaven and earth suddenly appeared
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