Jia Luo Twins Palace.
Holy Lord Jia Luo sacrificed the twin Yin bodies with one palm, swallowed their power, and gathered all the power.
The violent dark power entered the body, and the aura of Lord Jialuo rose sharply, and an illusory Dao flower appeared in the sky.
If the twin bodies are both cultivated to great perfection and become one, they can break through the five realms.
but.
Today, with a powerful enemy in front of him, Holy Lord Jialuo can no longer care about anything else, and lifts his body to devour the power of the Yin body.
On the road to martial arts, practice the five qi and gather the three flowers. The five qi are easy to cultivate, but the three flowers are difficult to gather.
Legend has it that only in the most glorious era of Taoism can there be true great practitioners with three flowers gathered at the top and five qi heading towards the origin, soaring in the daytime and realizing the Tao.
Nowadays, all the warriors in the world are following the same path that Taoist sects have followed, including the powerful ones from Tianyudi Palace.
The emergence of martial arts in the world is not just talk, this is an indisputable fact.
"drink!"
In the Jialuo Twins Palace, Holy Lord Jialuo gave a deep shout, and the aura around his body surged like a turbulent sea. The helmet on the divine armor flew up and landed on the stone slab not far away.
The long dark gray hair is flying, and the five realms in a hundred years reveal an astonishing background for the first time.
The virtual flower manifested, a terrifying pressure filled the air, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted.
In ancient Taoism, those who gathered three flowers were called saints.
In later generations, he will be honored as a sage.
For example, the leader of Confucianism is a living sage.
Today, Holy Lord Jia Luo is already infinitely close to the realm of the ancient sages.
"Jialuo, he was forced to this extent."
Thousands of miles away, in the Tianyu Palace, the scholar looked in the direction of the Jialuo Twin Palace with a strange look on his face.
The twin bodies cannot break through the five realms until they are fully cultivated. Now, they are fused in advance, which shows how strong their opponents are, leaving Jia Luo with no choice.
Jia Luo Twins Palace.
The two bodies merged, and all the power was gathered. Holy Lord Jialuo stretched out his hand and held it in vain. Suddenly, from the depths of the temple, a golden holy halberd flew to him and fell into his hand.
With the Holy Halberd in hand, Holy Lord Jialuo's aura rose again, becoming fierce and domineering with an astonishing momentum.
Ten steps away.
Li Qingzhi felt the rising aura around the person in front of him, and there was no wave on his stern face.
People eat people, disgusting!
No matter what, just kill him.
"Come, let me see how much strength you still have."
After gathering all the power, Holy Lord Jialuo raised his hand and said coldly.
Li Qingzhi ignored it. In his left hand, the thunder sword dissipated and its power merged into his body.
Wushuang, with renewed sharpness, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, layer by layer, endless.
After a blink of an eye.
The two figures moved again.
The swords and halberds clashed with each other, and their power was earth-shattering.
The swords and halberds collided again and again with the swift swords, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound was harsh.
In the realm of virtual flowers, the true energy is extremely powerful, the unparalleled genius, the moves are exquisite and unparalleled, and the peak battle is fierce and gorgeous.
Outside the battle.
The God of Light who was lucky enough to survive was affected by the remaining energy and retreated again and again. At this moment, there was no room for participating in the battle.
"boom!"
After fighting for dozens of moves, the holy halberd broke through the air, golden light shone brightly, and the violent power impacted. Li Qingzhi's hand holding the sword splashed with vermilion.
Wushuang was frustrated and counterattacked with his sword energy. Thousands of sword lights surged like thousands of rivers, slashing at Holy Lord Jialuo in front of him.
"Well done!"
Holy Lord Jia Luo shouted loudly, and the dark power surged around him, like an endless abyss, swallowing thousands of sword energies.
Darkness and light come together, and Holy Lord Jia Luo appears invincible for the first time.
Ahead, Li Qingzhi glanced at the blood on his right hand, and his eyes became even colder.
The Virtual Flower Realm is indeed difficult to deal with.
This person is no less generous than the old master Suzaku.
The Five Realms of a Hundred Years really have a few brushes.
No wonder the old man from the Li family looked sickly, but in a real fight, he was invincible.
Living longer is not as simple as eating more bowls of rice.
"Why, is this all your strength is?"
Three feet away, Saint Lord Jialuo stepped forward, with the power of light surging all over his body. His expression was cold and he said, "Tao Sect, as expected, there is no successor!"
After hearing this, Li Qingzhi raised his head and glanced coldly at the person in front of him. The zhenqi surged around his body, and the mysterious master Ding Yuan quickly suppressed the injuries in his body.
"The secret blessing of Liujia, the formation of wind and thunder!"
Pushed to the limit, Li Qingzhi stepped on his feet, and his true energy rushed into the night. The nine-character mantra of Taoism, the formation of the formation, and the wind and thunder formation appeared in the world for the first time after a thousand years.
In an instant.
With Li Qingzhi's body as the center, the formation sky opened, and endless formation light filled the air.
The runes appeared, the wind and thunder roared, and the earth-shattering force was shocking.
"Um?"
Holy Lord Jialuo looked at the array of light that diffused under his feet, and his expression darkened.
Without thinking too much, a flash of lightning flashed before his eyes, and the unparalleled sword had already broken through the air.
Holy Lord Jialuo shrank his eyes, and held the holy halberd in front of him.
"boom!"
The swords and halberds collided again, the speed was increased, and the strength was increased several times. Under the terrifying impact of the huge force, Holy Lord Jialuo slipped a few steps, and his arms felt numb.
The battle situation reversed, wind and thunder agitated, and Li Qingzhi's figure appeared again, so fast that people couldn't react in time.
Blessed by the formation, it is as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, and the unparalleled sword falls with such force that it can open the sky.
"boom!"
Holy Lord Jialuo waved his halberd to block Wushuang again, a huge force came from him, his feet retreated and then retreated, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The battle situation is changing rapidly, and the myth of a hundred years of undefeation, Holy Lord Jialuo appears to be defeated.
The genius of the Li family, who has surpassed the sages of ancient times, like every member of the Li family, has never been superstitious about the ancients and believes that future generations must be better than the sages of the past.
A centuries-old myth, too, is just mediocre.
In the formation.
Li Qingzhi's figure became faster and faster, and his sword became heavier and heavier.
Holy Lord Jialuo wielded his halberd to fight against the genius, his long dark gray hair flying in the wind, his fighting spirit was fierce and he would not give in.
As the master of the Jialuo Twin Palace, the Jialuo Holy Lord also has his own pride, so how can he be willing to show weakness in front of a junior.
The peak battle was brilliant and dazzling. The two men's cultivation was pushed to the limit. Their fighting power was fully unleashed. Their swords and halberds collided again and again, extremely fast and extremely heavy.
I don't know how many moves there were in the exchange, but with a bang, the holy halberd slashed through his clothes, bringing out a waterfall of miserable blood. At the same time, the sword edge penetrated the divine armor, severely injuring Holy Lord Jialuo.
"Well."
With a muffled groan, Lord Jia Luo retreated several steps, and the holy halberd hit the ground, stopping his retreat.
Blood flowed down the divine armor like a waterfall, dyeing the earth beneath him red.
"Hand over Wugensheng, and you will not die."
Li Qingzhi held the sword, stepped forward step by step, and said coldly.
"impossible."
Lord Jialuo staggered to steady his body and refused without hesitation, "Even if I die, I will not give you anything."
"Holy Lord, being without roots is of no use to us, why not just give it to him!"
Outside the battle, a seriously injured God of Light saw this and shouted urgently.
"Shut up!"
When Holy Lord Jialuo heard this, he was furious and scolded, "How can there be such a weakling like you among my subordinates!"
Under the light, life can be lost, but dignity is priceless!
"She still has some backbone."
Li Qingzhi said something, his figure rushed out, his sword swung across, and Wushuang beheaded the saint.
However, this moment.
In the sky above the Jialuo Twins Palace, the sky and the earth sank, and a majestic voice sounded, shaking the heaven and the earth.
"The second son of the Li family is worthy of the title of peerless genius."
As soon as the words fell, the light fell from the sky and illuminated the dark night.
The Saint-Slaying Sword was immediately blocked.
"Scholar."
Li Qingzhi felt this and looked towards the sky with a cold look on his face.
