The stormy battle in Li Mansion.
Swords join forces to fight the gods.
Wushuang cut off the arm of the God of Disaster. At this moment, the God of Disaster manifested his true body as a statue, and the huge shadow of Yaqi appeared. The eight heads roared, the dragon's breath breathed out, and he counterattacked strongly.
Emergency moment.
Qin Grace's figure swept over, and with a sword from heaven and earth, she cut off the eight gods of disaster.
The shocking sword in front of the emperor reappeared at this moment, as powerful as the god of disaster, unstoppable.
One arm was broken, the eight heads were dissipated, and the Yamata God of Disaster was severely injured again, adding to his injuries.
"Roar!"
The severed head roared, and behind the Yamata Misfortune God, the huge shadow dissipated, and the evil energy overflowed, making it difficult to gather.
"Back off!"
Angry in his heart, he counterattacked with a palm. The severely injured Yaqi God of Disaster concentrated his evil energy and slapped the unparalleled genius of the human race in front of him with a palm.
"The secret blessing of Liujia, the most powerful soldiers!"
Abandoning defense, Li Qingzhi gathered his true energy again, and with the blessing of Taoist secrets, his offensive was violent and endless. In a vague way, he surpassed the barriers of the five realms and reached a new realm.
Breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat is a move that has no defense. The moment the sword is released, the space in front of the sword is shattered, unable to withstand this terrifying attack power.
After a moment.
Divine power, the sword blades collided in response.
"boom!"
A terrifying collision sound was heard, the sword energy broke through the power of the god, and once again cut off the second arm of the God of Disaster.
At the same time, the aftermath roared wildly, and Li Qingzhi was affected and was knocked away.
Ten feet away, Li Qingzhi stumbled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Since the war, even the most powerful genius of the Li family is about to reach his limit. Both his physical strength and his energy have been exhausted.
"Owner!"
During the battle, Hua Feng's expression changed, but he had no time to hesitate and rushed forward with a knife.
"It snows and then it clears up, and the white night reflects the moon."
A few steps away, Qin Grace saw the opportunity appearing, and she also filled up her true energy. Her sword rushed into the sky, the green frost reflected the moon, and she slashed towards the Yingzhou God of Disaster in front of her.
"Is it that easy!"
The Yamata God of Disaster was furious, and the evil energy surged around his body, turning into a heavy protective barrier to block the power of the sword immortal in the world.
"boom!"
Qingshuang chopped down, and the two forces collided. Qin Grace's hand holding the sword reappeared in vermilion, and she was knocked back several steps.
Similarly, the Yamata Misfortune God was also impacted by two forces, and the protective barrier around him dispersed.
"The Eight Heavenly Styles, beacon fire covers the city!"
"The bloody road is closed!"
The two swords retreated, and then the two swords came forward. The bright sword opened the path of blood, and the beacon fire ate the divine power.
The evil energy struck, and both Ban Yue and Hua Feng flew out together. Their steps staggered, and their whole bodies were stained with red. Their severely injured bodies could no longer hold on.
The two swords slammed into the ground, barely holding the two of them up.
The blood flowed down the blade and into the earth. At this point in the battle, almost everyone had reached their limit.
"Well!"
At the same time, during the battle, the sword energy passed through the body, and the Yamata God of Disaster groaned in pain. Around him, white flames ignited, constantly eating away at his body.
The beacon fire engulfed the body, and the divine power was restrained. The severed arms of the Yamata God of Disaster were unable to recover quickly for a while.
"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Xuantian, serve as thunder!"
Outside the battle, Li Qingzhi saw what was happening, endured his injuries, raised his true energy again, activated Taoist magic, brought thunder from the sky to the world, and suppressed the God of Disaster.
Rumbling and huge earthquakes continued to sound, and at this moment, in the void, thunder from heaven came to the world, turned into a sea of thunder, and swallowed the body of the god.
Heavenly thunder and beacon fire, these two forces suppress the power of God, and Yingzhou's god of disaster is defeated for the first time.
"You, damn it!"
In the midst of the thunder and fire, the Yamata God of Disaster was furious, and the evil energy surged all over his body, resisting the power of the thunder and fire.
"not good."
During the battle, Qin Nina saw the evil energy resurrecting around the God of Disaster in front of her, her expression changed, and she said, "He is about to recover."
Just when the God of Disaster was about to recover, the Four Symbols Conferred God Formation suddenly shook violently in the surrounding heaven and earth. It had been holding on until now and was about to collapse.
It had been less than a quarter of an hour since the battle started, and the formation collapsed earlier than expected.
The power of the gods is beyond expectations. After all, for hundreds of years, no matter whether the gods or the five realms are above, it is just a legend and no one has really seen it.
Outside the formation, Li Ziye looked equally nervous when he saw the fierce battle inside.
This Yamata God of Disaster is already above the Five Realms and has such amazing regenerative abilities. It is really terrifying.
It is simply not invincible by manpower.
"You're done!"
In the turbulent sea of thunder, the Yamata God of Disaster also noticed that the formation was about to be destroyed. He shouted angrily, and the evil energy around him gathered. He abandoned the four people and blasted directly towards the surrounding formation.
"We can't let him destroy the formation!"
Qin Wenna said something urgently, and her figure flashed past, standing in front of the Baqi God of Disaster, and swung her sword to challenge the power of the god.
There was a huge earthquake, and the body of the sword immortal was dyed vermilion, and the sword energy flew through, also piercing the body of the god.
The Yamata God of Disaster staggered, and the evil energy around his body became more and more trembling.
Plum Blossom Fairy Sword risked his life to block it, barely buying a few precious seconds for everyone.
"little Red Riding Hood!"
The opportunity was fleeting and could not be missed. Outside the battle, Li Qingzhi gave a deep shout, Wushuang poured his energy, and the sword energy came out majestic.
"The Secret Blessing of Liujia!"
"Futian fight."
At the last moment, Li Qingzhi, who was seriously injured, pressed the Taoist Jue Style again, causing the true energy to flow backward through the eight meridians and rush into the divine treasure.
In an instant.
Throughout the battle, an extremely violent sword pressure swept through. In order to kill the gods, the Li family's most talented genius ignored his injuries and mobilized all his strength for the last sword.
The sword breath appeared, the sword intent filled the air, and the sword energy surged and roared all over the sky. The entire formation could not withstand the terrifying pressure of the sword, and cracks appeared one after another, and it was about to collapse.
A shocking sword, but before the move is made, the situation has changed.
In thunder and fire.
The Yamata Misfortune God felt the unparalleled sword pressure, and his expression changed.
"A mere human being dares to disobey God's face and be so presumptuous!"
With the threat of death so close, the Yamata God of Disaster could no longer care about anything else. Regardless of the danger of being devoured by thunder and fire, he forcibly gathered the evil energy and restored his arms.
Vaguely visible, thunder and fire were burning on both arms of the God of Disaster, spreading continuously.
next moment.
Ten feet away, Li Qingzhi's figure passed by.
It's so fast that it's hard to tell with the naked eye.
A sword that transcends the peak breaks the evil element around the God of Disaster, and a sword seals his throat and cuts off his head.
"presumptuous!"
"presumptuous!"
The echo shook, and the evil god's head flew up, shocked and even more furious.
at the same time.
Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu, who had been quietly watching the battle, moved for the first time.
Haoran's righteousness soared to the sky, and the Taiyi sword shot out of the air. In a blink of an eye, the sword penetrated the god's body like thunder.
"Yao Yao Haoran, Hunhun Taichu, forbidden style."
Pushed to the limit, beyond the limit, Bai Wangyu's majestic righteousness surged out, following the Taiyi Sword, pouring into the body of the God of Disaster.
"This is?"
In the void, the head of the God of Disaster showed a look of shock. There was even a hint of panic in the shock.
The Supreme Divine Refining Art!
How could anyone in this world accomplish this?
This is impossible.
"The Supreme Divine Refining Technique!"
With a deep cry, Bai Wangyu devoted himself to his cultivation, based on Haoran's righteousness, and sublimated it to the extreme. In an instant, the majestic and endless Haoran's righteousness suddenly burned violently, turning into an extremely blazing white flame, engulfing the body of the god.
"Wangyu."
At this moment, Confucian Taixue Palace.
Under the moon, in front of the simple wooden house, the Confucian leader Confucius seemed to notice something. He looked towards the east, and a strange color flashed in his old eyes.
You still used this method.
Do you know what price you have to pay once you use this method?
at the same time.
The Tibetan Buddhist Pagoda has four floors.
Faru came over and frowned slightly as he looked at the Taishang Lian Shen Chapter that had been touched by someone.
Wangyu, have you practiced this method?
