The thirty-three-day treasure refining formation was activated.
The treasure light is flashing, evolving into a bright light, the energy of destruction is rising, and the strong and domineering aura is suppressing it. At this moment, Lu Xuanji activates the battle axe, and the Dao patterns on the axe are activated. , the ax grew bigger in an instant, turning into the size of a hundred feet.
The light on the ax flashed and it struck directly at the old man.
The old man waved his hand and slapped it out. The color of his palm was changing, turning into bronze, and he struck out horizontally.
Bang bang!
The ax collided with the palm, making a sound like gold and iron.
The ax was subjected to huge force, and the whole thing was twisting violently and flying backwards.
Buzz!
The void was changing, and a huge hammer appeared. The hammer head was huge, and with heavy force, it made a buzzing sound and hit his head directly.
The old man waved his fist, his palms were changing, and he struck out.
Boom boom boom!
Then, another ruler came with a bombardment, one weapon after another, bombarding continuously, and bombarding down continuously. The old man kept urging his fists, bombarding all around, and the destructive energy impacted in all directions.
The battle became extremely fierce, with both sides fighting fiercely.
Thirty-three rays of light were flashing, one after another of destructive rays of light falling directly, tearing towards the old man.
The old man activated his secret technique, counterattacked continuously, and unleashed his killer moves.
Bang bang bang!
In the violent noise, magic weapons were knocked out one after another. No matter how ferocious the attack was, they were all knocked away by the old man. Every time the magic weapon was knocked out, the formation pattern inside was damaged. After just ten blows, many magic weapons suffered heavy damage.
As a result, Lu Xuanji also suffered heavy losses.
"Sure enough, this method won't work. After transcending the tribulation, it is almost impossible to fight across levels. It is almost impossible for me to fight against the eighth level of tribulation with the fourth level of tribulation!" Lu Xuanji's body was trembling slightly, and his whole body His energy and blood were rising and falling, and he felt the pain in his body.
After trying it for the first time, I finally tasted how powerful the Tribulation Master was.
Activating the secret technique, the thirty-three-day treasure turned into a stream of light and entered the body. Lu Xuanji turned into a stream of light and escaped.
kill!
The old man smiled coldly, waved his hand to capture it, but the next moment the surrounding formation patterns were activated, ripples were surging, the incomplete formation was activated, and the sword energy rolled back like a galaxy, tilting directly down.
One wave after another, endless, as vast as the sky.
The old man activated the secret technique, and the silver Gang Qi surrounded his body, becoming more than ten feet thick, making a crisp sound as it clashed with the sword Qi. During the confrontation, the sword energy was constantly being wiped out and disappearing. But the next moment, sword energy surged out again, continuously.
Wave after wave of sword energy attacked, and by the time the old man activated his secret technique to completely break through the remaining formation, Lu Xuanji had already disappeared.
"If Jiandao is at its peak, the island-protecting formation is in full swing, and it can easily kill me. But Jiandao has been destroyed after all, and the remaining formations will have more power after the passage of time!" the old man said coldly. : "Fighting to the death, you won't last long!"
Following the breath perception, he continued to pursue him.
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On the way forward, the incomplete formation was activated and continued to strangle, one wave after another, but they were broken one after another.
Gradually, it went deep into the depths of Sword Island.
Lu Xuanji stood there, seemingly waiting quietly.
The old man sneered: "Junior, why don't you run away? Why don't you continue to struggle! You can still continue to struggle!"
Lu Xuanji said: "Don't chase after poor criminals, senior seems to have forgotten! Forget it, let me remind you..."
As he spoke, a broken sword appeared in his hand. There was a pure Yang aura on the broken sword. This was the Pure Yang Broken Sword. It prompted the broken sword to combine with the surrounding formations. The void immediately exploded, and a black hole appeared in the endless void. , the black hole continues to expand and seems to lead to an unknown place.
The aura of the black hole is constantly expanding, the darkness is deep, the lightning is thundering, and the aura of heavenly calamity is surging.
In the black hole, traces of hidden atmosphere are changing, and alternative rules are rising and falling, seeming to lead to another dimension.
Actuating the secret technique, the aura on the Chunyang Broken Sword is emitting, as if it has turned into an aiming point connecting to a certain supreme place, and seems to be communicating with a certain supreme existence.
"not good!"
The old man frowned slightly, uneasiness flashing in his eyes.
Just because in that black hole, I felt the breath of the fairy world, it seemed that this Taoist of Creation wanted to use the Pure Yang Broken Sword to communicate with a certain supreme existence in the fairy world.
That kind of smell made him uneasy.
Suddenly, the aura on the old man's body was rising, strong and overbearing power was surging, and the aura of destruction rose up. He waved his hand and struck out, as if the world was turned upside down. The overbearing and destructive power seemed to be able to tear everything apart and annihilate everything.
However it was still too late.
In the black hole, a terrifying aura appeared, which seemed to be restricted by some kind of rules, and seemed to be hindered by the supreme. The deity could not come down, only a thought came down.
However, just a thought has great power.
The thoughts in the void continued to condense and take shape, turning into a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe, with an elegant and elegant face. A white sun appeared behind him, standing with his hands behind his back, just standing in the void, It is a terrifying pressure.
All spirits surrendered, and the endless laws were twisted and gathered around his body.
"What happened to Jiandao... Jiandao was actually broken, and you were reincarnated. It's just that the aura changed drastically, abandoning Chunyang Avenue, and instead embarked on a brand new path. This is a variable, a good variable, everything is here Change. Only change is eternal. Only when change occurs can all things be alive!"
The middle-aged man said, looking at Lu Xuanji with his spiritual mind, he saw through some things, but there were some things that he couldn't see through.
As for what he couldn't see through, he felt that it was blocked by the world and obscured by the way of heaven.
Everything is as expected.
At that time, he ascended to the immortal world and left the Pure Yang Sword in the lower world.
It’s just that countless epochs have passed, and the once powerful Jiandao has come to destruction. Things and people have changed, and the familiar feeling of the past can no longer be found. Even the Pure Yang Sword he left behind in the past has been broken, with only half left.
Even the weapon spirit is reincarnated and comes back to start a new life.
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The familiar weapon spirits in the past have become much stranger now.
Feeling this weapon spirit, if it weren't for the vague and familiar aura in his soul, he would hardly dare to recognize the person.
Some are strange, some are unknown.
Yet, because of this, it becomes even more real.
"Greetings to senior..."
Lu Xuanji cupped his hands and said, "Senior, save me!"
At the moment of life and death, he thought of the supreme secret technique in the memory of the Chunyang Sword Spirit, which could summon the thoughts of immortals, but it only worked sometimes, and he was not sure whether it would work or not. Fortunately, he successfully summoned the next immortal's will to come.
As for this immortal, he is still somewhat familiar. He is Chunyang Daojun.
Chunyang Daojun was once an ancient immortal in the Zifu world. Even after countless years, he still left his famous name in the Zifu world, and even forged the Chunyang Sword. In the memory of Chunyang Sword Spirit, there are many shadows and memories of Chunyang Daojun.
It is a happy event that this sage has arrived.
But thinking about the fate of Chunyang Sword Artifact Spirit, and thinking about the immortal mind recognizing the wrong person, I couldn't help but feel uneasy.
After all, Chunyang Sword Weapon Spirit couldn't give up and was killed by him in the end.
"Save you?"
Chunyang Daojun's mind flashed and he looked at the old man and said: "The eighth level of Tribulation is a smaller powerhouse in the immortal world, but this is not a reason to be cruel. Junior, it's better to retreat!"
As he spoke, Chunyang Daojun's powerful aura came over in a threatening manner, and the white sun behind him became brighter and brighter, as if he was about to deliver a decisive blow at the next moment.
The old man sneered, took a step forward and said: "Master Chunyang Taoist, an ancient and powerful immortal, if your true self comes here, I will be killed with a wave of my hand; if the senior can come down with a clone, you can also It is easy to kill the junior. Unfortunately, under the protection of the laws of the fairy world, the senior can only have a trace of thoughts to come!"
"Senior, how much more power can you have?"
As he spoke, he took another step forward and said with contempt in his words: "Senior, it is impossible to scare away the juniors with just a trace of projection of thoughts. Legend has it that refining a trace of the immortal's thoughts is of great benefit. The juniors are not talented. , I want to kill the senior’s thoughts, then devour them and turn them into my own heritage.”
As he spoke, the aura on his body was rising, and the light of destruction locked on Chunyang Daojun, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Devour
Experienced so many hardships, so many twists and turns, so many lives and deaths. He was very courageous to reach this point; even if he is timid, he cannot become a great master in overcoming tribulations. There is a hint of fear for this Chunyang Dao Lord, but more of it is a fighting spirit and endless greed. Kill him and turn it into your own heritage.
Chunyang Daojun nodded and said: "Yes, yes. Being able to reach the eighth level of transcending tribulations, whether it is luck, qualifications, understanding, opportunities, etc., are all first-class. It's a pity that the pattern of your life, That’s it, the eighth level of transcending tribulation is the pinnacle of your life and also the end of your life!”
"As for wanting to reach the ninth level of transcending tribulation, there is almost no hope!"
"Many people refuse to accept their fate and want to rely on their own hands to fight for the future, fight for a new self, and fight for a new future. Unfortunately, in the end, they are determined to kill the thief and are unable to recover. My life When I came here, I saw a genius who drank too much and thought he was extraordinary, but in the end that was all he did!"
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"Junior, let's take action! Under normal circumstances, you have no chance of becoming the ninth level of transcending tribulation. But if you swallow my thoughts, there is a slight possibility."
"Senior, take the move!"
The old man looked contemptuous, but his heart was extremely solemn, and he was extremely cautious when taking action.
Buzz!
The secret technique is activated, and the qi and blood in the body are rising. The huge vitality and endless life source in the qi and blood are all activated, and are instilled into the sword in the hand; the mana in the body is boiling, and the powerful mana is like a flood. , all poured into the sword in his hand.
The sword was blooming with light, and the power of the fairy weapon began to activate bit by bit.
The Red Sky Sword is one of the immortal weapons that the young master brought when he went down to the realm.
In order to prevent accidents from happening, the eldest brother asked him to take action with the fairy weapon just to prevent accidents from happening. At that time, he was still a little dissatisfied, but at this moment, when the immortal weapon was activated, the formation pattern on the immortal weapon was activated, and the aura of destruction was rising, some were just lucky.
Qi and blood are burning, turning into huge energy, activating the Red Sky Sword;
The mana is burning, turning into huge energy and pouring into the Red Sky Sword.
The power of the Red Sky Sword was forcibly activated to three levels. The destructive sword energy rose up into the sky. The hot light tore through everything and destroyed everything. It seemed that all the laws in the universe were about to fall into ruins. The incomplete formations all around were collapsed one after another, the surrounding space was distorted, and time fell into chaos.
Destruction and rebirth are evolving, chaos and disorder are changing dramatically.
Holding the Scarlet Sky Sword, the old man's eighth-level cultivation of transcending tribulation burst out.
No longer playing around like before, but entering the peak moment, all the mana and blood are poured into the fairy weapon.
"Not enough, still not enough!"
The old man snorted coldly, feeling that it was still not enough, and his lifespan was burning, and his lifespan was being consumed violently.
One thousand years, two thousand years, five thousand years, ten thousand years...the life span is burning, a full thirty thousand years.
The tribulation monks have a long lifespan, with a lifespan of at least 100,000 years.
Such losses can be described as huge.
The power of the Red Sky Sword was activated, and its power increased from the third level to the fifth level. The endless sword energy, scorching light, destructive energy, endless murderous intention, various visions, etc. all dissipated and returned to nature. The prosperity returned to the ordinary and turned into a red sword.
Like a sword forged from mortal iron.
The aura of the old man was also changing. It was no longer majestic and domineering, but simple and majestic. The sword in his hand flashed and he directly stabbed Chunyang Daojun.
"good!"
Chunyang Daojun smiled, as if appreciating the junior's good work.
The left hand is behind the back, and the right hand is slapped out.
The sword and the palm collided together, and the sword flew out upside down, and the old man also flew out upside down.
A trace of fear and unwillingness flashed in the old man's eyes, as if he didn't expect that the gap between them was so huge.
"You are very good, but you are only very good!"
Chunyang Daojun said: "Turn your palm into a mountain and suppress it!"
As he spoke, his right hand changed, turning into a big mountain and suppressing it directly.
Boom boom boom!
Amidst the violent roar, the old man was directly suppressed at the foot of the mountain.
The old man struggled and resisted, but the mountain was shaking, but he could not break free.
Boom boom boom!
The mountain was changing. It was only ten meters in size at the beginning, but gradually became larger and larger, and finally turned into a mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles, suppressing this powerful person who had transcended the eighth level of tribulation.
The Red Sky Sword flashed, appeared on the mountain peak, and was directly sealed. The runes on it were flashing, engraved on the sword, and the fairy weapon was gathering dust.
Boom boom boom!
The struggle continued one after another, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the destructive energy impacted everything, but there was nothing that could be done, and it was difficult to shake the mountain peaks at all.
