The first one appeared in Wu Tian's hand. Wu Tian raised his hand and pointed his sword at Hongjun.
There was at least a sword and an arm's length between the two, a safe distance of seventy thousand feet.
In a life and death battle, when a mage approaches you, you have to be careful.
What's more, he knows this mage very well.
His Tao body is the body of Heaven.
In other words, it is a Tao body formed by the power of heaven, rather than the Tao body that Hongjun has cultivated so far.
The Pangu flag appeared again in Hongjun's hand, the Taoist body of one hundred thousand feet, and the Pangu flag of one hundred thousand feet.
A close combat begins, with daggers and long banners.
For Wu Tian, it's a close fight, but for Hongjun, it's a far fight.
The sword of forty thousand feet, the Pangu flag of one hundred thousand feet.
Wu Tian, who is seventy thousand feet tall, cannot allow Hongjun, who is one hundred thousand feet tall, to get close.
Wu Tian's swordsmanship is undoubtedly extremely good.
Seeing only the light of the sword without seeing the sword is undoubtedly extremely fast.
And the Pangu flag was flying up and down in Hongjun's hand, it was both a gun and a flag.
The giant gun is powerful and the flag is rolling, driving the power of heaven, giving people a feeling of stirring the sky, making the sky dark and the earth dark, and the earth is turning upside down.
Wu Tianze relied on the speed of his light sword and slashed the flagpole, or flagpole, with his sword.
Even if the flagpole of a hundred thousand feet is not as thick as ten thousand feet, it is not far behind.
Just like the first sword is now three thousand feet wide.
In such a battle, no one used their sword energy.
Because of this kind of sword energy, they can only use one sword!
Yang Mei's 87,000-foot true form of the god and demon stood watching the battle from a distance.
The two thousand thick Hongmeng willow branches hanging from the head also calmed down a little.
His eyes were deep and deep, like a cold pool, or like two transparent full moons in different time and space.
Reflecting every move and every detail of both the enemy and ourselves.
Always be ready to take action.
Distance has never been a problem for him.
Does standing far away necessarily mean you are far away?
With him, there is no difference, they are all the same.
What he needs to grasp is the opportunity.
The timing of his attack.
If you pay the price, you must reap the fruits you deserve.
The battle between Hongjun and Wutian continues.
One attack and one defense.
All are stable.
Yes, very stable.
No impatience, no anxiety.
The mentality is as stable as an old dog!
In the battle of magic, it seems that Wu Tian is at a disadvantage, but in fact, this is not the case.
Hongjun knew that Wu Tian still had a big killer yet to come out.
As for why they didn’t come out, it was probably because the cost was too high.
He knew him too well, the stronger opponent after Rahu.
He has an experience that if no accident happened to Wu Tian, it would be the biggest accident.
Now Wu Tian's responses are all normal.
Therefore, they should be careful.
He was not as anxious as Yang Mei.
On the contrary, he was very calm and calm inside.
So, he said, let him come.
He didn't rush in because this was his home court.
Consumption is beneficial to him.
That's the record.
And Wu Tian's patience and endurance far exceeded his imagination.
Not to mention Yang Mei.
As time went by, Yang Mei became anxious again.
Waiting is always stressful.
It's easy to make people impatient.
Moreover, this is not my hometown.
Before that, he had been waiting for ten thousand years.
After another long battle, except for the pain on his body, it can be said that there has been no progress!
Same now.
He saw no hope of defeating Wu Tian.
Consumption? Isn’t it enough to consume it for so long?
Is Wu Tian weak?
Even half a point!
No! Not even a cent.
Hongjun took a deep breath.
He also knew he couldn't wait any longer.
Endless power of heaven surged towards him.
At the same time, he wielded a Pangu Chaos Sword Qi with overwhelming power.
Wu Tian did not hesitate and swung out the last Hongmeng Chaos Sword Qi.
The vastness of his sword energy is not weaker than that of Hongjun.
Its power is even greater than the Pangu Sword Qi wielded by Hongjun.
The sword energy collides and stirs!
It is endless brokenness, endless white snow.
The sword energy shattered like snow!
Hongjun threw the Pangu flag and used it as a spear, pointing straight at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian blocked with his sword.
At this moment of collision, Hongjun came.
In front of Wu Tian.
Wu Tian looked at Hongjun.
There was no panic or nervousness in his eyes, and there was no possibility of being frightened.
There is only a long river of time.
Hongjun stepped into the river of his time.
The distance between them is no longer a distance in space, but a distance in time.
The extremely terrifying passage of time, the extremely terrifying erosion of time.
A moment is millions of years.
By the time Yang Mei realized something was wrong, Hongjun was already old.
The hair is gray and the blood is dry.
He failed to take another step forward.
Terrifying cracks appeared on his body, like a river bursting its banks.
The huge power of heaven that he had incorporated into his body surged out.
From the front and back of the body, on the head and feet, on the legs and on the face.
There was shock in his gray eyes, and he was stunned for a moment, and then calmed down again.
Then it loses its luster.
Wu Tian took one step forward and was already in front of Yang Mei.
It's a sword strike.
The seventy-thousand-foot body of gods and demons holds the forty-thousand-foot first sword in both hands!
Yang Mei didn't wait for that opportunity.
Wu Tian seized this opportunity!
The time when Hongjun reunited with the body of heaven.
Yang Mei was stunned for a moment.
Cut it down with one sword!
Hongmeng willow branches spontaneously and instinctively resist.
After resisting layer by layer, only the layers break!
When Yang Mei's fist arrived, Wu Tian had already cut off more than a thousand Hongmeng willow branches.
when!
The lingering sound of the Chaos Clock is still there.
Although it is only the manifestation of Taoism.
But as long as it is used skillfully and wisely.
The results achieved are still amazing.
Yang Mei failed to retreat in time.
Just because of this bell ringing.
What is restraint?
This is restraint!
Hongjun appeared and Wu Tian retreated.
Retreat without any sloppiness.
Those severed Hongmeng willow branches returned to Yang's brow.
Yang Mei did not pursue.
Wu Tian looked at Hongjun, who was still the body of heaven.
But his eyes seemed to dim a bit.
Wu Tian smiled softly.
He never believed that people who died once would remain the same as before.
There's always a price to pay.
The same is true for those Hongmeng willow branches and willow leaves that have grown back on Yang's brow.
What Yang Mei consumes is vitality.
Hongjun consumed the power of his soul.
After such a short recovery, and then entering the battle again, the consumption will only be more severe, not less.
He is the ancestor of the human soul.
Majoring in Soul Dao.
As for the way of Tianhun, he also understood it from Hongyun.
It can even be said that we understand it very clearly.
We all understand when we gather and disperse.
As for the way of heaven, he is also familiar with it.
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows, he wanted to see how many more times he could survive?
And when will his Dao Ancestor’s true form come out!
Pangu Banner disappeared together with Hongjun, and then appeared together.
Except for the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda, all other spiritual treasures disappeared the moment their owner died.
As for why the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth did not disappear, it was because it was held in his hand.
Then he was thrown into the Xuanhuang boat.
He only has one instruction: "Eat as much as you can, and the rest belongs to the big man!"
Xuanhuang Zhou, with all its strength, began to devour and absorb this big natural enemy that it had been coveting for a long time.
Xiaota was picked up and dragged away by the little man named Xuanhuang Spirit, and he was thrown directly into the Xuanhuang Sacrifice Formation.
The spirit of Xuanhuang personally entered the formation, operated the formation, and destroyed the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth.
A layer that can be polished is a layer, a layer that can be scraped is a layer!
This is Pangu’s meritorious virtue of opening the sky and Xuanhuang!
It is the number one merit in heaven and earth, and it is also the number one merit in heaven and earth.
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