The air fell into deathly silence at this moment.
The man in black robe's aura suddenly increased, and this remote fishing village located on the southwest coast of Central Continent saw a crazy influx of countless majestic spiritual energy at this moment.
In the sea of clouds at the top of the man, a huge statue of the God of the Netherworld, as tall as a thousand feet, suddenly appeared. This statue of Hades opened its arms, and its eyes were filled with layers of ghostly ghosts, just like an emperor overlooking the world. , cold, dead, indifferent, and the aura of destruction lingering around him.
"The Dharma of Hades?!"
Yu Fuzi, who was tens of miles away and was healing from his injuries, looked at the huge statue, his eyes full of horror. The great practitioners of the upper three realms merged the heaven and earth with their bodies and could visualize the gods of heaven and earth.
Just like Taoism, the sky is full of immortals and gods, ethereal and majestic.
And the Confucian school's exports have become a chapter, which has inspired the saints of ancient and modern times to come to the world, and their righteousness is awe-inspiring.
When Western Buddhists meditate, they call upon the Buddhas in the Western Heavens and attract thousands of Buddhas to come to the sect.
And the figure of Pluto in front of him is actually the Lord of the Netherworld, the Lord of Reincarnation who is rumored to have disappeared for three thousand years.
What is the relationship between the land of thousands of rivers and the underworld?
Yu Fuzi's expression was solemn, and for the first time, he was worried about the Taoist female true immortal. Everyone knew that the cold female true immortal had only entered the fairyland less than a hundred years ago.
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"Master Duzhen Palace, my land of Qianchuan has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it be so simple for you to know about it? Today, that jade talisman must die."
The cold woman glanced at the image of Pluto with disgust and said calmly: "You can't kill him."
After the voice fell, the woman took a step forward and punched the majestic Dharma form.
For a moment.
The fist shot through the air, and a huge thunder resounded throughout the world.
Within three feet of the woman's fist, a collapsing black hole appeared, and everything around it was swallowed up by the three-foot black hole in an instant.
The entire Linghuang knows that there are four powerful immortals in Dao Sect. Except for Dao Yan, the leader of the world, the other three have almost no reputation, and they have almost no deeds that shocked the world, but no one We know that Dao Sect can become the strongest sect among the Nine Holy Lands of Linghuang.
It is not the leader who is number one in the world that he relies on.
Lou Lianzhao's eyes revealed unparalleled fighting spirit at this moment. The so-called strong swordsman he faced before was just an ant who was not even as good as the magic weapon Ghost Sword.
At this moment, Di Cao, judging from the world-destroying power contained in the Pluto's Dharma, has already reached the realm of Taoist Immortal Realm.
Time passed very slowly but in a certain sense very quickly. The punch from Loulian shot out of the air with a shocking crackling sound and went straight towards the evil Pluto.
The fists scattered freely throughout the world.
boom!
A ball of light that was more dazzling than the sun suddenly erupted above the nine heavens, and a moment later there was a huge roar like the earth was shattering.
The light caused by the collision between the huge Pluto's statue and the fist gradually grew larger, and finally exploded again.
The top of the world's cultivation world is to respect the fairyland. Among all living beings, what countless practitioners pursue in their lives is the fairyland, and above this realm, the entire spiritual wilderness is looking for it.
For three thousand years, except for the legendary Master Taixuan, no one has approached or set foot on that realm that transcends heaven and earth.
The previously cold female Zhenxian lightly punched Dao Chi Mo Wen. It was not that Mo Wen's realm or cultivation was too low, but that the power of the immortal realm was too strong, so strong that almost any cultivator below this realm was. They are all vulnerable, and they don't even need to use their natal magic weapon or fairy sword.
The fairyland is already the supreme place in the spiritual wasteland, and only a few of the Nine Holy Lands in the entire spiritual wasteland have such existences.
At this moment, in the nameless fishing village in the southwest, the two Spiritual Desolate Sovereigns collided with each other with a strike containing the power of heaven and earth, which actually made the sun in the sky eclipse.
This piece of heaven and earth had turned into a broken space the moment the fists collided, and the laws of heaven collapsed into countless fragments.
Standing on the top of a mountain dozens of miles away, looking at
The thread was forced by that dazzling ball of light to the point where it was almost difficult to open it, and the Taoist heart that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was almost shaken at this moment.
There is such a strong person in the world.
A great cultivator of the upper three realms like himself, who was admired and respected by countless first-class sects in Linghuang, was as weak as a newborn baby in front of these two powerful men of the fairyland.
"Is this the true power of the powerful in the fairyland..." Yu Fuzi's old face was full of shock, yearning, doubt and many other emotions.
Following Yu Fuzi's sight, the collapse of heaven and earth in the distance finally began to slowly stop, and the debris and smoke in the sky dissipated with a gust of breeze.
The thousand-foot-tall statue of Pluto in the sky was in a state of ruins. It no longer had the world-destroying demeanor it had before. The man in black robe under the statue could no longer control the breath of his body at this moment.
Countless violent and chaotic dark ghost energies overflowed from the black robe.
The man's dark eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a stern tone: "You won't be able to bear this punch either. Your original energy has been damaged. You won't be able to recover as before within a few decades."
The victory or defeat of great cultivators in the fairyland is often determined by one move or one technique. For the two of them now, there is no difference between countless moves and one move, at their level.
It is difficult to tell the difference between life and death.
But I want to decide the winner.
But in a moment.
The Taoist sect's female true immortal had no expression on her face, and didn't care at all about the man's words. She said calmly: "I only need ten years, but you need twenty years. How many people are there in the land of Qianchuan with your level? And how many more powerful people are there in the Nine Holy Lands compared to the Immortal Realm? Can your plan still succeed?"
The woman's true fairy tone was indifferent, but the trace of disdain could still be felt by the black-robed man. Although the land of Qianchuan is hidden underground, and the Nine Holy Lands have not even known where Qianchuan is, there are not many great practitioners who want to come to the fairyland.
And the powerful man in the fairyland in front of him has also lost almost half of his original energy. The original energy of a practitioner is extremely precious. It is accumulated from decades or even hundreds of years of practice. It is the accumulation of understanding of the Tao. Now, So much was lost all at once, and the combat strength at this moment was almost reduced by half.
The man in black robe in the distance had an unsteady breath. He was silent for a while, and then he said faintly: "The human power will eventually be exhausted, but he can't live."
Even if it was because of Daozong's calculation that he appeared here, from the beginning of Dao Chi Mo Wen to his final move, Qianchuan Land had already expected that someone from Daozong would take action.
But what he didn't expect was that the woman in front of him, who once entered the demon realm alone, and finally broke through all kinds of magic like a martial artist, would come out.
The man in black robe glanced in the direction of the Dao Sect. The strange phenomena in the world caused by the fight between the powerful men in the Immortal Realm just now will inevitably attract more people from the Dao Sect. Even the remaining three Immortal Realm major cultivators will come and want to escape. It is almost impossible to leave Middle-earth.
Daozong used the jade talisman to lure out the mysterious Cao Cao from the Land of Qianchuan. If he could be killed, it would be an unacceptable loss for the Land of Qianchuan.
Therefore, after one blow failed to kill Yu Fuzi, this time it was considered a failure.
The man in black robe moved his eyes to look at the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the hillside dozens of miles away to heal his injuries, and then his figure instantly transformed into three shapes.
A wave rushed towards the curtain of the building.
A stream of light rose from the ground and rushed toward the approaching Dao Sect visitor in the distance.
The last one arrived in front of Yu Fuzi in an instant.
The speed of the three figures almost exceeded the limit of the rules of heaven and earth. Even the curtains of the building that were always paying attention to him frowned slightly when they saw this.
This kind of clone technique is somewhat similar to Taoism, where one Qi transforms into three pure beings. There is no way to tell which part is the true body.
And the power of the clone and the real body can be transformed into one at any time.
At the moment when Lou Linzhao was thinking, the black-robed figure had already arrived in front of him. Without thinking much, he was punched in the face, and then a white figure instantly chased towards the top of the mountain dozens of miles away.
The white shadow came from behind.
Jade Talisman had already thrown out a few pieces of yellow talisman paper when the black shadow locked it, and light yellow light spots instantly appeared in front of him.
A black-yellow barrier was formed.
And his figure also retreated rapidly. Although the injuries caused to him by Dao Chi Mowen had recovered somewhat, his figure was inevitably sluggish.
And this slight delay made it impossible for him to survive.
The black shadow and the white shadow arrived at the top of the mountain almost at the same time. The black figure first shattered the light curtain with a punch, then ignored the white shadow behind him and crashed straight into Yu Fuzi.
boom!
The white figure's punch from behind suddenly hit the black-robed man's back, and a dull leather sound sounded, and then the black figure used the punch to become faster and faster.
The black shadows and jade symbols collided in an instant.
There was another roar that shook the ground.
The jade talisman and the black shadow instantly turned into ashes. The old man who was once a genius of talismans and had reached a very high level in the talismans did not even utter a scream.
Then it turned into nothingness together with the clone of the man in black robe.
There is no more jade talisman in the world.
Pieces of crystal clear snowflakes began to fall between the sky and the earth.
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It is a lively small town by the sea in Dongzuzhou.
A shabby tavern in the middle of nowhere.
The dull-looking boy was wiping the wine table when he suddenly looked out the window at the falling snowflakes. He seemed to feel something in his heart and walked out of the store involuntarily.
The plump, middle-aged woman with a serene face held the flying snow in her hands and burst into tears.
The boy looked at the woman who called herself his mistress in confusion, and was at a loss.
"Shan Yaozi, your master is gone!"
The woman reached out and pulled the boy into her arms, murmuring.
"Master! Where did the master go?"
"Go and find his way."
The boy looked up at the sky and remembered that his master once stroked the top of his head like this and said something.
"In this world, it's damn hard to be a good person."
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