Huge blood beads continued to fall from the sky, and smeared on the pieces of blue obsidian in Xuanyuan Square.
Kong Xuan was right. Xie Yun looked extremely miserable at this time.
Jiang Zangfeng's swordsmanship talent was so terrifying, and he possessed the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques and the Dharma Appearance. Even if Xie Yun completely lost his human bloodline and transformed into his chosen spirit form, he was still no match for him.
If it weren't for the third eye on the top of his head that can detect the trajectory of all things, he would have been defeated long ago when he was filled with thousands of sword intentions.
"Fellow Taoist, you are really strong."
"In just the past three thousand years, you have reached this point, worthy of being a saint and accepting a disciple."
"It's just that you're still a little behind this time, so admit defeat."
Above the sky, a calm and indifferent voice sounded.
Jiang Zangfeng stood in the void holding a sword. In front of Xie Yun's huge true body, he seemed as small as an ant.
But the appearance behind him makes him extremely tall, like a true Taoist god.
Vaguely, you can still vaguely see the looming shadow of a tripod above his head, which is engraved with the most primitive patterns, simple and mysterious.
"Admit defeat? Are you insulting me?"
Even though his whole body was covered with scars, Xie Yun didn't flinch even half a step.
The mist around him kept churning, blocking the invasion of the infinite sea of swords.
"You are also very strong. I admit that I am still no match for you."
"But it's absolutely impossible for me to just give up!"
Looking at the calm-looking Jiang Zangfeng in front of him, Xie Yun smiled contemptuously, flapped his wings behind him, and black mist spread quickly.
Seeing this scene, a trace of solemnity finally flashed across Jiang Zangfeng's face.
The scene he was most worried about happened.
Although he can defeat Xie Yun, the opponent is not ordinary after all. If he tries his best, even if he can win, he will probably be seriously injured in the end.
At present, the balance of victory has gradually tilted towards Jie Jiao. The golden dragon scissors in Yun Xiao's hand are too terrifying. Perhaps only Guang Chengzi's Fantian Seal can deal with it.
But Jie Jiao was no fool. Even though Nian Xuan was dizzy by Fan Tianyin, he still insisted on not giving Guang Chengzi a chance to support him.
On the other side, Zhao Gongming has gradually gained the upper hand, and his double pupils are also extremely terrifying. No matter how Qingxu resists, his body has gradually been swallowed up by the abyss full of eyes.
The only good news is from Cihang and Huanglong.
Because of the glass bottle, Ao Li'er's attack methods were almost all accepted by Cihang. Because he had not stepped into Taiyi, Ao Li'er was obviously a little exhausted at this time, and his whole body was already crumbling.
As for Huang Long, although Su Wanwan's talent and physique were many, many times higher than Huang Long's, Su Wanwan had not experienced a few battles since his birth, so he was defeated by Huang Long for a while.
"This girl, she has wasted such a good physique and was beaten by a mere yellow dragon."
Behind the stone table, Su Daji looked at her silly sister, hating how iron could not turn into steel.
She didn't care whether Chan Jiao or Jie Jiao won. Her eyes were always on Su Wanwan, who was from the same clan as her.
Although the Dragon Clan was once a powerful clan that dominated the world, the Fox Clan was not weak in ancient times.
As a branch of the Dragon Clan, Huanglong couldn't compare to Su Wanwan, who had the physique of the stars and moon, in terms of talent and skills.
But Su Wanwan was still too naive, her attack methods were too single, and she was always hesitant.
If Huang Long hadn't been afraid of the mysterious woman who just appeared and didn't dare to be too harsh, Su Wanwan would have been beaten until he vomited blood and was defeated!
"That little guy is your sister? She has a good physique."
Kong Xuan had already calmed down at this time. After hearing Su Daji's voice that was full of hatred, he suddenly asked with a smile.
He remembered that when he first went to Qingqiu, Su Daji was similar to Su Wanwan now. She was naturally charming but naive and timid. She only dared to hide behind the ancestor of the Fox clan and secretly look at him.
"Senior Xuankong, my sister and I can't compare. Her physique is enough to beat me by a few blocks."
Su Daji, who was in a hurry, didn't expect that Kong Xuan heard what she said, and she immediately said a little embarrassed.
In front of others, she was a powerful being who could charm all spirits, but in front of Kong Xuan, her attitude was similar to that before in front of Tang Hao, very respectful.
Tang Hao heard the conversation between the two, but at this time he had no intention to care about it.
The guys in front of me were beaten really hard. Zhao Gongming's eyes couldn't stop bleeding. Xie Yun's body was left with blood drops that didn't stop. There were also those red sperms that were almost cut by the golden dragon several times. Lower your head!
"Tongtian and Yuanshi, these two guys are like this, why don't you stop them?"
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Tang Hao murmured in confusion.
But he remembers that the conflict between the two religions only broke out completely during the Conferred God Period. It's a good thing now, not long after the establishment, people are about to lose their lives?
"Forget it, you don't care, I'm too lazy to care."
"As long as nothing happens to those two girls."
Shaking his head, Tang Hao no longer thought about it.
He didn't believe that the two saints didn't know the situation in Penglai Island at this time. Both of them were the type to protect their shortcomings, and they probably wouldn't take action until the last moment.
"I don't know what that guy Luo Hu wanted to do with Tongtian. The heels of the Chaos Demon God are stronger than those of the innate creatures. Unfortunately, he died too early.
Too far behind. "
"And those guys from the Western Sect, why did Fanchen go to Ancestor Styx to borrow the Shura tribe? Do you really want to create a Shura tribe? Or... don't want to be controlled anymore?"
"Now that the world has become much more stable, when will the Heavenly Court be established? That guy Haotian should be going through reincarnation, right?"
"Tsk, why do I always feel like I've forgotten something? Is there something else I haven't done in Beidou?"
While his eyes were fixed on the battlefield and he continued to watch, Tang Hao's mind began to spread thoughts, wandering endlessly.
At the same time, in the distant sky and earth, two figures were floating leisurely in the sky.
"Your eldest disciple was almost seriously injured. Why don't you go back?"
Looking deeply in the direction of the East China Sea, I looked at Tongtian who had been following me with a strange look, and asked.
I thought that after the conversation with Luo Hu, my junior brother would return to Penglai.
Unexpectedly, this guy has been following me, making it clear that he doesn't want to go back.
"With God watching, what can happen?"
Hearing his senior brother's words, Tongtian waved his hands indifferently and said: "Besides, senior brother, didn't you say you wanted to talk to those Chaos Gods and Demons?"
"I'm a little curious, can't I follow you to see it?"
Tongtian didn't seem worried about his disciples.
He knew that his two disciples had an unusual relationship with Tang Hao. They were all friends after all. He believed that Tang Hao would not watch his disciples being beaten seriously.
"That's up to you, follow if you want."
I shook my head helplessly, with an imperceptible smile appearing on the corner of my mouth.
Then he didn't think much, and his whole person disappeared in an instant.
"Oh, wait for me, senior brother!"
Seeing me leaving directly, Tongtian quickly followed, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
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"Senior God King, where are we going now?"
In a mountain range tens of millions of miles away from the Luoshui River, a voice suddenly sounded.
Looking at the endless mountain forest in front of him, Li Changqing's eyes flashed with admiration.
This world is too big. After Gai Jiuyou left the ancient city, he and Jiang Taixu also set foot on this vast and unfamiliar land.
Tens of millions of miles was nothing to the two of them. What amazed Li Changqing was that the ordinary mountain range in front of him could actually spread over such a distance. If it were placed in Beidou, it would be one of the top super mountain ranges.
"I heard before that Baili said that there is still a branch of the human race in the far west."
"And that branch is also protected by Sir."
"Our destination is right over there."
Jiang Taixu, dressed in white, stood in the air, looking at the lush greenery below him with slightly wary eyes.
"Another human race?"
Hearing Jiang Taixu's words, Li Changqing's expression did not change at all.
After leaving Beidou, he felt that the shackles that had bound him all the time had disappeared.
This feeling of freedom gave him a rare hint of joy, and he was no longer as taciturn as before.
But what the two of them didn't know was that if what they just said was heard by the native creatures in the wilderness, they would probably laugh out loud.
The distance from China to the Great Wilderness is simply an astronomical figure, not to mention that there are Xiniu Hezhou and Xihai in between. With the current state of the two of them, whether they can get out of China is probably a problem.
The realm of the two of them in Beidou can be said to be enough to cross the Eastern Wilderness, but in Honghuang, they are still much weaker.
"I don't know where Senior Gai Jiuyou has gone, but I believe it won't be long before the name of Emperor Jiuyou will be spread throughout the world."
Li Changqing raised his head and looked at the sun that seemed to be brighter than Beidou. Li Changqing sighed again.
"This world is not as simple as you think. Except for the talents of the Heavenly Emperor, ordinary emperors will only become mediocre when they come here."
I don't know if it was because of the previous fluctuations on the East China Sea coast, but Jiang Taixu also had a hint of emotion in his tone at this time.
