With jade-colored flames burning all over his body, the dead old man looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar.
The roar contained a hint of anger the moment it came out. A shocking power burst out from him!
The dead old man was really like a dead tree blooming in spring. Under the jade fire, the blood holes in his chest began to heal rapidly.
The body and soul are burning in the fire, but! The vitality is getting stronger and stronger.
His empty eyes also secretly gained brilliance, and his breathing gradually began to appear, from nothing to something, from slow to fast!
Someone saw that something was very wrong with the state of this god-incarnation puppet. Suddenly something occurred to him and he shouted: "No! Back away!"
There was a roar, and then a powerful force suddenly shot out, attacking in all directions. It directly overwhelmed the more than 600 monk puppets.
The face of the young man in charge of this shot suddenly changed and he retreated hastily. The three cultivators behind him hurriedly stepped forward to protect him.
At this moment, the dead tree stood there like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. His expression is no longer expressionless.
His hair is also turning gray, and his body is like being bathed in the spring breeze at this moment, no longer withered.
Old Man Kumu looked calm, but his calm eyes were burning with monstrous rage.
"No! This puppet has regained its consciousness!" The five alchemy masters present also expressed expressions. They never expected such a shocking change!
Old Man Kumu looked at the god-transformation monk in front of him, chuckled, and closed his eyes. The moment it opened, its surroundings were like a prairie fire, with flames burning brightly.
This is fire! His anger!
The three god-transformation monks took action, and the three realms came out to suppress the dead old man!
"Three Immortal Sects!" Old Man Kumu smiled coldly and clapped his hands. Under this palm, the surrounding flames instantly returned to his body.
The three major realms bombarded him, but Old Man Kumu simply slapped his palm. But when they collided, the expressions of the three god-transformation monks suddenly changed.
I saw those three realms slowly disappearing invisibly, from slow to fast, in just three breaths, one-tenth of the three realms dissipated.
"How is this possible!" The expressions of the three great god-transformation monks suddenly changed, and they hurriedly protected the young man and backed away.
Du Danjun stood up suddenly and looked at Old Man Kumu with a gloomy expression.
"This is...the true meaning!"
"True meaning?" The four Dan Lords beside Du Danjun were confused and didn't understand what he really meant.
In addition to the three major immortal sects and the two major forbidden areas in the Daluo Domain, plus the Ziyun Sect, there are probably not many god-transforming monks who know what the true meaning is.
The three god-transformation monks were retreating steadily, and the five alchemists had to help.
The eight god-transformation monks joined forces, and Old Man Kumu began to gradually fall behind.
At this moment, there was a sound of a knife.
This sound of the sword was very dull, and it felt very clear, like a drum sound.
The storm raging all around came from a distance. Landed on a scabbard. Then there was a slight chi chi sound, the storm was cut into pieces, and thousands of wind flowers bloomed in the void.
A figure appeared among the millions of wind flowers. This person walked towards the venue step by step, walking very slowly and lightly, without making any sound.
Just like these wind flowers spreading in all directions.
Wind flowers scattered around, falling on the man's clothes, or falling, like red maples in autumn, slowly falling on his hair.
His flowery hair fluttered backwards with these wind flowers. The wind flowers scattered and naturally fell on the sword, gradually covering the sheath and suppressing the full sheath of the sword.
When Old Man Kumu saw the figure not far away, his expression finally became solemn, because he felt the strength of the other party.
The storm became smaller and smaller, and the wind flowers gradually faded away, revealing the figure of the man.
This man is wearing gray clothes and has a full head of flowery hair. On his right hand, his long sleeves are empty and swaying in the wind.
This is a middle-aged man and a one-armed man. In other words, he is a disabled person.
This was just a useless person, but it made everyone hold their breath.
Just because, domineering.
Domineering is the name of the one-armed man. It is also the name of the sword in his hand and in the scabbard.
In other words, hegemony is the knife. That knife is domineering.
In the private room, more than a dozen god-transformation monks stood up, their eyes flickering, staring at the knife.
A hundred years ago, Ba Dao was just a sword, killing a strong man in the late stage of divine transformation.
So these people really want to know how strong Hegemony is now, and to what extent it is.
The storm finally dissipated and the wind flowers withered. He can no longer suppress the sword's intention in the scabbard.
The one-armed man moved, and his left hand reached for the handle of the knife. When he held the handle of the knife, his fingers were very slender, like a woman's jade hands.
Following his movements, there was another sound of swords from all directions, and the night was turned into day by the light of the swords.
In this daylight. One of the swords vibrated slightly.
At this moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and there was no sound in all directions.
There was only the sound of a knife.
It is low, dull, and loud. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the knife turned into a dragon's roar. The silence was broken.
A knife, unsheathed.
Finally unsheathed.
Domineering uses his mind to cultivate his sword, hoping to break through that step. A hundred years of warming and nourishing, just to make that one slash.
A hundred years of sword intent surged fiercely and poured down in one fell swoop.
In the daytime, there was a chuckle.
"I have a sword that can kill Shengxu."
Do you dare to take it?
When Ba Dao uses his sword, there are endless possibilities.
Because his sword is so terrifying, every time he uses it, it subverts people's world view.
No one will be surprised when he kills a powerful Shengxu man with one blow. Because this is a domineering knife.
Because it is his sword, it is possible.
The next moment, the sword intent broke through the sky, the world changed, and a knife suddenly appeared around people, a knife that was overbearing and as thick as a mountain.
It should be said that this is the only knife in people's sight!
A domineering person and a knife.
What a tyrant!
.........
As the day began to fade, there was a loud noise. This game, this round, also ended in a short time.
Countless stones standing still in the air also turned into powder.
There are two true meanings hidden between heaven and earth, which are becoming more and more clear and intense. It seems that their hearts are trembling with excitement.
The clouds in the sky and the stones on the ground were also painted with extremely bright colors at this moment.
The sky was filled with blood mist, and the ground was filled with blood. It was shocking, as if they had arrived at a sea of flowers full of flowers, and it seemed as if the two of them were bathing in the magma flowing from the ground.
Somewhere in the daytime, there was an excited smile.
A one-armed man walked out. His body was covered with charcoal, and his dark chest was dripping with blood.
The blood mist in the sky and the blood on the ground. It comes from the blood of Domination and Old Man withered Tree.
When the light of day faded away, the figure of the dead old man was revealed.
Between his eyebrows, there was a knife mark that went from his head to his waist. The blood couldn't stop flowing.
When monks practice Buddhism to the end, they often reach the same goal through different paths, and they all intercept one idea from the world.
This is a battle between two people and a collision of two true intentions.
The domineering sword finally missed at this moment, without a single cut.
His Taoist heart was excited like never before, and the blood spilled on the ground began to boil.
Ba Bao was very satisfied with this sword. This sword can be said to be the most powerful sword he has displayed in thousands of years.
In this fight, Ba Dao showed extremely strong strength, although he failed to cut down the dead old man. But as he slashed out with his sword, Old Man Kumu took it again.
He was closer to that step.
At this time, the two looked at each other with a strong fighting spirit. They even felt sympathy for each other.
"Come again?"
"Come!"
Ba Dao then swung his sword down, and the sword's intention penetrated between heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying rage representing destruction fell from the sky.
In an instant, there was another loud noise.
After a long time, the smoke disappeared and the venue was empty. Old Man Kumu and Ba disappeared without a trace.
But the loud noise did not disappear, but continued, ringing in people's hearts.
There is another voice that echoes in people's minds.
That was the voice from Old Man Deadwood. Also with a respectful voice.
"From now on, the grudges between me and the three major immortal sects will end."
"Withered trees come spring, Dead Wood is lucky enough to take the benefactor's elixir today! I will repay this kindness in the future. Dead trees come with spring, spring brings life! Hahaha! Master Shengmu! Farewell!"
Immediately afterwards, two hearty laughters sounded, disappearing from the distance into the distant sky.
Today something unexpected happened to Danpai. Ba Dao fought against Old Man Kumu, showing his extremely strong strength.
It was beyond the imagination of everyone present and made them unbelievable.
Everyone knows that Ba Dao is very strong and has been cultivating his sword intention for hundreds of years. As long as there is enough time, even the powerful Shengxu can be frightened away.
Therefore, no one is willing to fight Ba Ba, because those people don't know how long that sword has been brewing, how strong it is, and how terrifying it will be.
But today, Ba Dao slashed out the most powerful sword, but was caught with his bare hands.
In the private room, Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and one picture after another appeared on the screen.
For the time being, he borrowed the meaning of loneliness and felt the two true meanings.
After a long time, Chu Cheng sighed softly.
"These two people, after today's battle, will truly step into the true path."
There are not many geniuses in this world, but there are also many. The path to true meaning also varies.
Today, Chu Cheng saw a domineering person who put his mind into the sword and used the sword to become his mind.
An old man with dead wood who realized his true meaning from death.
Both of these two people have taken a different path from Hua Fan.
Chu Cheng sighed again, took out a medicine bottle, poured out a jade-like elixir, and held it in the palm of his hand.
This elixir is the Moonlight.
The four seasons are spring, and hundreds of flowers remain undefeated. The colors of autumn are transformed into the spirit of spring, and the silence of winter is transformed into the flourishing of summer. Bath and rebirth.
Old Man Kumu just took some medicinal powder and found a glimmer of life from death. I learned the true meaning of anger from death.
Dead trees meet spring and are reborn from the ashes. Become another powerful person in the world.
Without this moonlight, Old Man Kumu would be just a puppet and end his life unconsciously.
