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Chapter 210 One stick determines the outcome

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    At the critical moment of life and death, Yu Tianyuan also staked his two temples. Only by defeating Fengqing can he survive. Otherwise, he, Wei Wudi and Ling Dao will surely die.  No matter how important the temple is, are their lives as important?  Dragon scales appeared one after another on the surface of Lingdao's skin, especially his hands, which looked like dragon claws and were made of dragon scales, shining with a metallic luster.  His fist intention is as thick as a mountain, as fast as the wind, as cold as the moon, and as hot as the sun.  "Yuanshi Origin Cauldron!" Although Ling Dao, who practices the Savage Immortal Killing Power, does not need weapons in most cases because his physical strength is no worse than weapons of the same level, his Yuanshi Origin Cauldron has been cultivated for many years and is by no means heavenly.  The quality of weapons can be compared.  Especially under his control, the power that the Yuanshi Origin Cauldron can exert has increased exponentially.  After all, he is the only one who has mastered the origin of the Three Thousand Territories.  Lingdao's Datian Mansion is like a giant sword, slashing at Fengqing. The heavy sword has no edge and no skill.  There are no fancy moves, just the simplest slashing.  However, this kind of chopping can bring out all his power without leaking any of it.  "We agreed to advance and retreat together, live and die together, how can we be without me?" Diewu took a step forward, and the golden sword seemed to be revived, blooming with unrivaled edge.  Her realm is not high, and her strength is not strong enough compared to Wei Wudi and Yu Tianyuan, but when she really fights for her life, the strength she can unleash cannot be underestimated.  Very few people noticed that Diewu cut his finger deliberately, and the red blood dripped on the golden sword, and then the golden sword took on a new look.  Only her blood can inspire the true power of this sword.  "What's going on with her fighting sword?" "Why do I feel that her fighting sword is no weaker than Senior Sister Fengqing's Silver Dragon Taoist Sword?" "Illusion, it must be an illusion. How can she, a deity, have a Taoist weapon? Back off.  Wan Bu said that even if she had it, she would not be able to exert its power. "The Taoist weapon is in the hands of the Peak Heavenly Lord and in the hands of the Peak Holy King. If Diewu gives the golden war sword to Wei Wudi, then the golden sword will be golden."  The sword exploded with such power in Wei Wudi's hands, and they could still accept it.  ??Serial battles have proven that Die Wu is the weakest among Wei Wudi and Ling Dao.  If the golden war sword was really a Taoist weapon, it would be better for anyone to use than for Diewu himself.  "Boom!" Fengqing fought one against four. Not only did she not fall behind, but she crushed the attacks of Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan, Ling Dao and Die Wu with overwhelming force.  The Silver Dragon Dao Sword is like an indestructible divine weapon, capable of dividing Yin and Yang, reversing the five elements, and destroying time and space.  Wei Wudi's expression suddenly changed, and the giant swords transformed into three temples exploded instantly.  It can be clearly seen that her three temples are in tatters and look like ruins.  Even if the amorous feelings recede now, Wei Wudi's three temples will not be able to return to their original state within a few years.  As a senior sister, she is naturally at the forefront in such dangerous moments.  Although she is the strongest, her injuries are also the most serious.  If she hadn't stood in front of them, Yu Tianyuan's two temples would have been completely destroyed.  "My temple" Yu Tianyuan murmured, the cracks on the temple were as dense as a spider web.  If the fight continues, his two temples will probably become like Wei Wudi's three temples.  Lingdao¡¯s mouth was bleeding, and the only big Tianfu was covered in scars.  Originally, his Great Heaven's Mansion would not have suffered such a heavy blow. After all, his Great Heaven's Mansion was no weaker than the temple of a strong person in the Holy King Realm.  It¡¯s a pity that he helped Diewu block a large number of attacks at the last moment. Otherwise, how could Diewu¡¯s nine heavenly mansions remain undamaged?  "It's interesting. No wonder those Saint King Realm experts from the White Emperor's Palace and the Black Emperor's Palace didn't capture you." The smile on Fengqing's face became more and more intense. Judging from the current situation, it would only take a few swords, Diewu, and Yu.  Tian Yuan and Wei Wudi will become the dead souls of her sword, and only Ling Dao is the uncertain factor.  The Silver Dragon Dao Sword slashed down again, and the faces of Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu became uglier each one.  Their talent is no worse than Fengqing. Give them time and they will have the confidence to surpass Fengqing.  Lingdao tried it secretly, but there was no response from the teleportation talisman.  Only now did he understand that Fengqing sacrificed the four temples to seal the void.  How could the teleportation talisman and seal he carved break through the blockade of Fengqing?  "They are dead, they are dead, hahaha"  senior executives communicated.  The only regret was that he could not kill Ling Dao with his own hands.  &nbspThe three Saint King Realm powerhouses in the Human Palace also heaved a sigh of relief. It was their fault that they failed to stop Yu Tianyuan.  Fortunately, Yu Tianyuan did not cause any trouble to Fengqing. Otherwise, not only Fengqing would not let them go, but the senior officials of Renhuang Palace would also not let them go.  Many Heavenly Lords in the distance laughed happily. It was not a bad thing for them that a Heavenly Lord like Lingdao could die under Fengqing's sword.  If Ling Dao doesn't die, they will have to live in Ling Dao's shadow from now on.  They are also Tianzun realm warriors, but Ling Dao's strength far exceeds them.  Even the Supreme Heavenly Lords of the major imperial-level forces are not sure of defeating Ling Dao.  It's not that they belittle themselves, but that Ling Dao's strength exceeds the limits of Tianzun.  The ensuing battle proved that their guess was correct.  The Silver Dragon Dao Sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, striking in front of Ling Dao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu.  The martial arts displayed by Ling Dao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu couldn't stop Feng Qing's attack at all.  "I just climbed over two mountains and touched a river" The rough singing reached Lingdao and the others' ears from far away.  Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu were not familiar with this voice, and Feng Qing and Xuan Wuqi had not heard it either, but Ling Dao was extremely familiar with it.  Just when Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu were about to die under the Silver Dragon Dao Sword, a long golden stick suddenly hit them.  The person who took action was none other than the blond man who called himself Senior Brother Lingdao.  "Bang!" It was as if two big stars had collided together. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and there was a loud sound. The Tianzun and the Holy King present felt that the heaven and earth were silent, and there was no sound at all.  It wasn't that there was really no sound, but that the sound just now was so loud that they were temporarily deafened.  The silver dragon roared, and Feng Qing's body flew out like a torn sack.  The arrogant style before was now disheveled and extremely embarrassed.
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