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Volume 1 Faith Forges the Godhead Chapter 246 Getting More and More Brutal

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    In the sky over tens of thousands of miles around the Chunyang Sect, the bright Dao patterns and the sacred divine patterns collided, bursting out with brilliant light.  [But the battle ended quickly. Zhaixingzi was directly smashed to pieces by Pan Hao's divine halberd, while the other ten venerables were all beaten by the Dharmakaya group and were in a state of panic.  "Boom!" There was a loud thunderbolt, and the old Taoist priest of Yunzong was hit by the thunder. Smoke was rising all over his body, and his robes turned into pitch black.  "Roar!" A huge Xuanwu roared, and a black jet of Xuanming water spewed out from its mouth and crashed into the three-legged Golden Crow, Phew!  The Golden Crow fluttered its wings, but was slapped down by a giant palm. The whole body was doused with Xuanming water, zizzi!  The golden flames flying on his body were immediately extinguished, and the firelight dimmed.  Although the venerables present were not seriously injured, they were all embarrassed by being surrounded.  Many monks in the Southern Wilderness who were watching were dazzled by the sight. Such a large-scale battle was really rare.  However, although Taoist and magical powers were everywhere, except for the monks of Tianhe Sect, there were no casualties, and it was not too tragic.  Many Dharma Bodies shook and turned into colorful rainbow lights and disappeared, but they were put away by Pan Hao.  "Is there a time limit for this?" "There is indeed a limit, otherwise the Holy Emperor's body would have gone against the will of heaven." "Even so, it is extremely terrifying. A Hundred Dao Clone takes ten breaths, and I'm afraid it will be too much for Dao Lord.  It can last for a few rounds! It is invincible at the same level, and it is a cross-level confrontation. It is worthy of being the Holy Emperor Body." The monks around saw the Hundred Paths Body disappear suddenly, and the secret technique of the Holy Emperor Body had a time limit, so it disappeared.  At this moment, my mind was slightly balanced, but then I thought again, even if there is a time limit, a hundred clones coming out at once are simply crushing monks of the same realm.  When the ten venerables saw that the clones that had just surrounded them disappeared, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.  Being beaten up by so many venerable people.  This feeling is uncomfortable, and fortunately, Pan Hao's enemies are not them, otherwise it might not be just as simple as embarrassment.  "Fellow Taoist, hey!" The old Taoist priest of Yunzong surged with magic power, and his embarrassed figure suddenly returned to the appearance of a Taoist fairy. However, when he saw Zhaixingzi being killed, he smiled bitterly.  He clearly felt that these clones just stopped him from saving Star Picker. If he had really fought, he would have died by now.  "You kill Star Picker. This time you will truly fight to the death. The old monsters in the Tianhe Sect will not let you go. Just be mentally prepared!" Fang Wu said with a complicated expression on his face.  The ten venerables on his side were all suppressed and beaten. This was really cowardly.  Pan Hao¡¯s figure gradually shrank and returned to normal human size.  The purple dragon on the divine halberd also shrank to several feet and separated from the divine halberd.  The giant purple dragon circled Pan Hao, and the dragon's head rose from behind Pan Hao, like a real living dragon, with bright eyes looking at Fang Wu and others opposite.  "Hit the younger one. The older one is here, so I've expected it a long time ago!" Pan Hao said with cold eyes and a calm voice.  This is why everyone wants to join the sect, regardless of the sect's resources.  The protection of the elders in the sect is even more powerful for casual cultivators.  However, it was unlucky for Xiao Che and others to mess with Pan Hao, the God of Death.  "Okay! If you are mentally prepared, then risk your life to pay for it!" Suddenly a voice appeared in everyone's ears, this voice was indifferent and desolate.  It's like a giant facing an ant.  Life or death can be decided in a matter of seconds.  As the voice fell, a crystal-clear and slender finger stretched out from the space.  There was a faint sound of chains turning around the fingers, like a clicking sound.  There is a silver chain wrapped around the finger, full of vast and ancient power.  Thousands of miles in the sky, the entire space collapsed. The fingers were as huge as mountains and slowly rolled down towards Pan Hao, as if they were crushing an ant to death at will.  Pan Hao only felt that the countless spaces around him were oppressing him, making it difficult to move physically and mentally.  It seemed like he could only watch as giant fingers fell from the void and crushed him to death.  People around him were stunned when they heard the sound in their ears, and then watched in horror as the huge mountain-like fingers rolled down towards Pan Hao.  Obviously the person who took action was still in a distant place, but he sensed what was happening here through some means, and then used magical powers and secret methods to attack Pan Hao.  "Dao Lord!" "Is it the Tao Lord of the Tianhe Sect?" Many venerables around Fang Wu shouted in low voices, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.  "Broken!" Pan Hao shouted angrily in his heart.  The blood in my body is boiling, ouch!  The giant dragon behind him roared and jumped into the air, bang!  The mysterious power surrounding Pan Hao was defeated by the dragon.More than a hundred rays of rainbow light spurted out from Pan Hao's Tianling Cap. This time, Pan Hao's Dharma Body no longer held back and burst out with all his strength.  In an instant, the whole world was trembling, and more than a hundred dharma bodies expanded, attacking around this finger.  "Qiang Qiang!" The dharma body shattered the sky, countless divine patterns intertwined, and the colors were gorgeous.  The magic arts and artifacts collided with this slender, crystal-clear finger, making the sound of metal clanking, countless sparks flying, and the chain surrounding the finger actually shimmering, blocking the attack.  But this chain is gradually getting darker, from the original solidity to thinness and transparency.  "Behead!" More than a hundred dharma bodies and Pan Hao's original body shouted angrily, the sound was like thousands of thunders, the sound was rolling, and the space was like glass shattering inch by inch.  Ping!  There was a crisp sound, and the transparent and thin chain was shattered into crystal light spots and scattered after receiving such a powerful attack.  "Poof!" A crystal-white finger holding up the sky was cut off, and red, crystal-like jade-like blood poured down, scattering for nine days, it was like a rain of blood.  Boom!  The finger fell straight into the sky, smashing an endless mountain range.  The spiritual energy of the entire world became abundant in an instant, and a finger seemed to contain endless spiritual energy, flowing out of the world with the red blood.  "What a daredevil! If you dare to cut off my finger, I will destroy all nine of your tribes." A frightened and angry voice that could not distinguish between male and female rang in everyone's ears. The voice seemed to be clearer. This time, it was no longer as high-minded as before.  But it is full of endless murderous intent and anger.  "You damn immortal, this venerable one is getting more and more cruel." "Even Dao Lord's fingers were chopped off!" "Oh my god! What kind of evildoer is this." The monks around him swallowed hard.  , this is simply not too exciting.  Even Daojun's fingers were chopped off, what else could this guy dare not do?  "It's a disaster, a big disaster!" "The Holy Emperor's body is considered cruel, but this Dao Lord is coming soon. This venerable can't run away, even if he is cramped and skinned, it's just a light thing."  Fang Wu and others were dumbfounded, and they were already in their hearts.  The storm has already begun.  You must know that there is a big realm difference between the Venerable and the Dao Lord, and the so-called cross-level confrontation can only be a small level in the same realm.  You need to know that every great realm is insurmountable.  A powerful person can easily kill hundreds of real people, and similarly a Dharma Master will not be hurt by a powerful person.  Reaching Daojun, cross-realm suppression will only become more severe, because Daojun has truly involved the laws of heaven and earth, condensed the chain of laws, and pointed directly to the great road.  There is simply no existence that the Venerable can contend with.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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