Hold the cardinal of yin and yang in silence, and use the power of thunder in movement.
Every yang thunder that opens the sky is bound to be accompanied by a world-destroying yin thunder. The yin and yang strike changes and is instantly annihilated. The sky is filled with a sea of thunder, as if you are under the continuous offensive of the three major monks of Nascent Soul, and there is no way to dodge. It is simply terrifying. !
"Xuzhuang..." Fengyuanliu stepped up to the altar, with a strange look in his eyes. He was not surprised, but had an inexplicable emotion of finally seeing the true face of Lushan. "People in the world may be stupid, how can the founder of this sect not have a discerning eye?" .”
"After all, there is no false person under the great reputation. For thousands of years, Xu Zhuang has no shame." Fengyuanliu thought of this, but smiled bitterly.
He is arrogant, not jealous of talents, but the true successor of this generation is not only preceded by senior brother Daochen, but also by Zhang Tingxian, who is similar in age to himself. The latecomers Yue Junlan and others are also extremely talented. The second-generation true disciple is even said to be the one who inherits the Xuan once in a thousand years...
Although the achievement of Yuanshen has nothing to do with others, the fact is that - although since Lord Yushou Zhongxing Taisu, there is often more than one Yuanshen true person in each generation, but usually only three or two.
Less than two thousand years after the reign of Master Yuanhua, Senior Brother Daochen came into being. The number of the 12th generation of true successors is even lower than that of the previous generations, but he is full of talents. In the future, the position of the 12th generation of ancestors will be really rich. Are you alone?
Fengyuanliu's thoughts drifted away, and he felt depressed for a moment, but suddenly he was alerted: I have fallen into the illusion and demon barrier again!
"It's becoming more and more frequent." Fengyuanliu frowned slightly, cut away his distracting thoughts, and looked up again. The thunder and rain waterfall had gradually stopped. In the flash of thunder, everyone had already been wiped out. Only those with high merits Only those who are desperate can endure hardships.
Fengyuanliu glanced up and saw Tianmozi rushing towards Xu Zhuang. His face became solemn and he shouted in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Xu has to deal with the enemy leader. All the elders listen to my orders."
"As soon as Junior Brother Xu's Taoism ceases, he will immediately take action with me. I will definitely wipe out all the demons and kill them all!"
All parties, except those responsible for maintaining the formation, all responded. They immediately prepared magic weapons, practiced Taoist techniques, and waited for the thunderous strike.
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On the altar, Xu Zhuang stood still in order to maintain his Taoist skills. The demonic sword from the sky came at him and stabbed him boldly.
Ziqi Xiayi seemed to be nothing in front of this magic sword, and Tai Su Gen's true energy could only resist a breath before it was cut off!
"The art of injuring and killing the soul!" Xu Zhuang frowned slightly. He was fully prepared to resist Tianmozi's magical power and cast three consecutive defenses. However, Tianmozi was obviously not stupid. What he used was the Innate Demon Sect. The most famous technique of injuring and killing the soul.
The Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword, the Demonic Intention and Demonic Intent, is precisely to surrender the demon and turn it into the nutrients of the Heavenly Demonic Intent Sword, in order to increase the power of this magical power.
It happened that Tian Mozi was born half human and half demon, and he was able to subjugate heavenly demons from birth. All heavenly demons and methods were at his fingertips, and the same was true for the Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword. He even refined countless kinds of heavenly demons into it. Making this magical power become his terrifying weapon.
Those who are killed by his demonic sword in the sky are like being devoured by thousands of demons. If one person cannot resist, he will immediately turn into a monster. There are thousands of demons competing for sovereignty. The end is tragic and horrifying.
Seeing that the Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword struck Xu Zhuang, a crazy smile appeared on Tianmozi's face.
The art of injuring and killing souls is completely different from ordinary Taoism. It is not something that ordinary defensive Taoism and protective magical powers can resist.
Therefore, Ziqi Xiayi had no way of resisting the Heavenly Demonic Intent Sword. On the contrary, Taisu Genbenzhenqi, although it failed to resist Fian Xi, still had some effect after all.
Taisu Genbenzhenqi is known as: Invisible things cannot be approached, visible things cannot be hurt, and it does have a certain role in protecting the soul from hurting and killing the soul. Unfortunately, Xu Zhuang did not practice this Taoist skill to the highest level, and failed to Resist the beheading of the demonic sword in the sky.
The next moment, the Immortal Clothes of All Things shined brightly. Although this Taoist technique was not created for a long time, it is the masterpiece of Xu Zhuang's personal Taoism. It also contains the concept of Taisu's eternal true energy, making it not only When it comes to its effect, it is even higher than Tai Su Gen's true energy.
In an instant, Xu Zhuang felt as if he was trapped in a group of heavenly demons. Endless demons were crowding in, roaring, and rushing towards him with their teeth and claws. All the immortal clothes were uncertain, guarding his soul precariously.
At this moment, Xu Zhuang seemed to be in a desperate situation, but with a flash of his eyes, he calmly caught a chance to deal with it. He drank without changing his expression, and the Ming Zun Xiang admired himself rising from the clouds, and the immeasurable light shone brightly. !
This incomplete magic weapon has been in Xu Zhuang's hands for hundreds of years. It has never shown any power of the magic weapon, but when he dealt with demons, he was always able to perform miraculous feats.
After all, the Heavenly Demonic Intent Sword was transformed by controlling the will of the demonic being. When the demon-dispelling light shone, it was more effective than several self-protection techniques. The demonic sword suddenly became filled with black smoke, as if the demonic will was wiped out in the bright light.
"Ming Zun Xiang admires you!" Tian Mozi looked sharply, cursed a bitch in his heart, and then shouted angrily: "Can you resist it?"
The Ming Zun Xiang admires him, but after all it is just a broken magic weapon. How about it being able to exorcise evil spirits? How could the number of demons that Tian Mozi refined into the Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword be exterminated so easily!
With a finger of his sword, the Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword stood up to the demon-dispelling bright light, losing so many demonic thoughts every minute and every second, and moved inward inch by inch. Unexpectedly, it was like a needle picking at foam, and Xu Zhuang was killed with just one poke. It poked a pair through, and then turned into a mist——
A battle of wits is not a competition! Xu Zhuang resisted the Heavenly Demonic Intention Sword for a moment, and then used Taisu's False Form Technique, using the golden cicada's method of escaping from its shell, and escaped from the body. He only gave up some of his magic power, and suddenly called Tianmozi to strike down an empty place with all his strength.
Naturally, Xu Zhuang did not cast the spell with all his strength, and the thunder spell in the sky gradually extinguished, and the Taisumen jumped out bravely under the leadership of Fengyuanliu. However, Xu Zhuang had no time to care about it, and he believed that he no longer had to worry about it, and he would concentrate all his attention on it. Put it on the opponent in front of you.
"Tian Mo Zi." Tian wanted to kill Xu Zhuang, the 'Tai Su Dao Zi', so why didn't he want to kill the man who claimed to be the bearer of the demon sect's destiny?
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, Tianmozi, you can also take a blow from my sword."
Tian Mozi killed in the air with a sword, and suddenly heard Xu Zhuang's voice coming on the wind. Xu Zhuang's big sleeves brushed away the mist, and a cold light flashed between his eyes.
Tianmozi didn’t know whether it was an hallucination or not, but he seemed to see a Taoist priest walking through the mountains, martial arts forests, and courts, killing thieves, enemies, corrupt officials, and foolish kings, ignoring feelings and longings...
A galloping horse dressed in white came out of the rolling dust with a sword. The blade of the sword was like a shooting star, which flicked between his eyebrows for a moment.
A single thought kills the sword!
"Good thief, how about repaying the other person with the same method?" Tian Mozi's face turned pale, and he knew that in an instant, his soul had been traumatized.
He is a demon master who practices the Heavenly Demonic Intent Sword. He is a master of injuring and killing divine souls. How could he not have the method to guard the divine soul? However, Xu Zhuang's killing sword with one thought has been honed for a long time, and it is not easy. In fact, it is not as if it is not possessed by the Demonic Son of Heaven. The method of guarding the soul may have killed the soul with one sword.
At least for now, it's just a little traumatizing.
There was a ferocious look on Tianmozi's face, and the wounds to his soul were extremely painful. However, Tianmozi practiced and fought with demons every day, and he had long been accustomed to such injuries.
He can also fight!
He roared wildly, and a sound that sounded like a demon's roar came from his throat, and then he stepped down. The poisonous dragon's eyes flashed with pain, and it immediately showed its minions and rushed towards Xu Zhuang to kill. There is a vortex that keeps spinning, as if some great supernatural power is coming out of it.
However, Xu Zhuang ignored him. With a flick of Yang's sleeve, a dragon flew out, revealed its true form in the wind, and roared towards the poisonous dragon!
Although Liyun's cultivation level is one level lower, he is still a great demon that once wreaked havoc in the East China Sea. He is extremely brave when fighting, and he still has the treasure pills refined by the Dan Health Institute in his belly to continuously provide Yuan Qi. Downwind, bloody and bloody, but in the end, it was Tamao who stopped the poisonous dragon!
Released the cracking cloud, Xu Zhuang Zhenshen shouted loudly, and saw only one point of Gangyun, Xiantian Taisu's great grapple was struck out, and he took it towards Tianmozi!
Seeing that the poisonous dragon failed to entangle Xu Zhuang, Tian Mozi's expression suddenly changed slightly.
After only one or two rounds of fighting, he was injured, and he already felt it in his heart. This may be the most dangerous fight he has ever practiced.
Therefore, he made a prompt decision and decided to let this poisonous dragon, which was trained to the third level after all, delay Xu Zhuang for a moment and a half. As long as he was given time to refine his magical powers and determine the outcome of the tripod, he would not hesitate to sacrifice himself!
But he didn't expect that the poisonous dragon he had cultivated himself was easily stopped by the little dragon, and Xu Zhuang was heading straight for him.
He stared upwards, knowing that he had no choice but to give up on practicing his magical powers and avoid the sharp attack.
But in this way, his chance of victory has been reduced by several levels again. Could it be that what he faced today was really the only path to defeat?
There was no time to think about it, Tian Mozi had already collected his magical power, and suddenly his eyes flashed with joy: "Han Fashou!"
At the same moment, Xu Zhuang suddenly felt something. He suddenly raised his Xiantian Taisu Great Grasp and thrust it upward!
I saw the rolling thunderclouds that were gradually losing their prestige suddenly dispersed by a terrifying magical power, opening up a ten-mile hole, and a big white bone covering the sky with distinct joints, the color of which was like jade, pressed down from the clouds.
With a roar, the Xiantian Taisu's great grasp collided with the big hand that covered the sky and white bones!
With this blow, the surface of the thousands of miles of sea shook, the waves rolled into the clouds, and they roared wildly.
With this blow, hundreds of miles of heavy clouds dispersed, and the strong wind blew them away to an unknown distance.
With this blow, the color of heaven and earth changed!
The Taoist soldiers on the Taisu altar fell to the ground, and the strong men could only survive by holding on to the instruments. The Taisu disciples who were already fighting in one place on the sea surface, and the few dozen Demonic monks who escaped from the thunder, all Shocked.
"Han Fashou?" Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.
I saw a bright red robe making a hunting sound, a chain of skull beads flying half way from his neck, and a jade-like Taoist priest with an immortal air and Taoist bones, falling from the sky, his eyes like lightning shooting at him: "Xuzhuang."
The big hand covering the sky with white bones poked out from the clouds above him!
"Do you recognize me?" Xu Zhuang was not surprised. Although he didn't know that he and Han Fashou had passed by each other outside Guangyuan, he also knew from the roster that this one of the six turbidities, the White Bone Sect has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. The tallest man.
It's just that he didn't expect that Han Fashou seemed to be stronger than Tian Mozi.
"Hmph." A sneer hung on Han Fashou's lips. Without any movement, the big white bone hand above the cloud suddenly stretched out. Then the bone arm, the skeleton, the bone body, and a terrifying demon god with a whole body of white bones stretched out half of his body and struggled. Press down.
The Xiantian Taisu Great Capture suddenly sank, and was actually pressed down by the big bone hand. Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exerted boundless magic power. The Xiantian Taisu Great Capture immediately held the big bone hand with all his strength, and then slowly pushed it back towards the sky. !
"Awesome!" Seeing that he was at a disadvantage in the competition, Han Fashou was not frightened and said with a cold smile: "Only a person like you is worthy of me risking only a 60% chance of winning to kill you."
"Sixty percent chance of winning? What a shameless statement!" Xu Zhuang raised his brows and shouted: "Here comes the sword!"
Hearing his voice, a powerful sword light suddenly rose above the altar, rushing towards Han Fashou like thunder. The sword light was still thousands of feet away, and Han Fashou could already feel the pain of tearing his body.
After Xu Zhuang himself refined the killing sword energy, the Taiyi Rainbow Sword had to a certain extent a power close to that of a killing magic weapon. There were two ways to activate it.
One is the attack that Xu Zhuang once tried in the outer world, which was enough to leave a scar like an abyss on the mainland. In terms of its power and wide scope, it is faintly the most lethal attack by Xu Zhuang at present. moves.
However, this move requires the use of killing sword energy. Not only does it need to be accumulated for several breaths, but it cannot be used continuously.
As for the two, when the Taiyi Rainbow Sword is unsheathed, it can carry a strand of killing sword energy and strike with speed, as fast as a meteor, as high as lightning, and its power is also extraordinary.
Naturally, this move is only effective when the sword is unsheathed, and cannot be used suddenly when performing sword skills. However, it is more conducive to Xu Zhuang's use in battles with masters than the previous one.
Han Fashou hurried over, but he had never seen the speed of this sword. His expression finally changed slightly, but he was an extraordinary master after all. He reacted immediately. A bone bead on his neck suddenly fell off and flew three feet away. Far away, as Han Fashou whispered a thought, the bone beads suddenly exploded!
The explosion was so powerful that it was as if a Nascent Soul cultivator was self-destructing. In this extremely close range, Han Fashou was not afraid of hurting himself, and launched the attack brazenly, and the effect was very significant.
The moment the bone bead exploded, the air wave knocked back the Taiyi Rainbow Light Sword dozens of feet away. Although it was only an instant, the Taiyi Rainbow Light Sword had already circled around and came to kill again, but it was no longer as fast as it was. .
"It's slowed down?" Han Fashou narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's nothing to be afraid of!"
With just a flick of his finger, he flew out a white bone flying sword. He slashed away the thunder and thunder with one strike. It was extremely lethal and he turned out to be a master of swordsmanship!
At the same time, he did not forget to shout: "Tianmozi, take action together!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Tian Mozi roared, pointed his big hand above the Gangyun, and the magic light that had been refined for a long time turned into a dark fire lotus and fell into the fingertips, and said solemnly: "Kill this person!"
"Hahaha!" Xu Zhuang laughed loudly: "You dig your own grave and you don't even know it!"
(End of chapter)
