Chapter 1289 Rao Wangze, You Are Too Arrogant!

"Is this heaven's solution?"

Xu Xiaoshou himself has been involved in the Si Wu formation and cannot get out to watch.

After the second real body disappeared, he stepped on the kendo disk and silently absorbed everything.

He has heard about the "Famous Sword Tianjie" for too long, since the beginning of its birth.

To this day, it’s the first time I’ve seen him.

There is no doubt that if Mr. Jiren had just struck a sword with his sword, had it not been for the Holy Emperor, he would have killed a god if he blocked it, and a Buddha if he blocked it.

It is impossible to stop Jiang Buyi and his like.

In order to survive under that sword, I am afraid that I have to be the liberated state of Tianji Divine Envoy, or Yan Wuse in the form of divine domination.

But even if he could survive, he would still suffer heavy losses.

Mr. Jiren, however, still had enough energy left to use the second sword.

only……

"Tianjie, is that all?"

Entering the state of unity between man and nature, the second real body was keenly aware that something was wrong with Mr. Jiren's state, and seemed to be very reluctant.

After Taicheng Tianjie, he attacked completely with reckless force.

If in this state, Mr. Jiren can have the sense to urge the sword elephant to practice ancient sword skills again, I am afraid that even the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts will have to avoid its sharp edge.

Unfortunately, there is no if...

"The Taicheng Sword is not Mr. Jiren's real sword, so his Tianjie is still too forced?" The second real body saw the clues.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on me.

As the second true body with connected minds, he can detect the extraordinary changes in the original body that merge into Si Wu's eyes.

It was a power that could not be described in words, a mixture of extremely complex auras.

If he can do it in time, he will become the savior.

But if you can’t make it in time…

"No, boss, you can't let your guard down now!" The second real person kept passing on the battlefield information to the main body, which was an undisguised urging.

Above the Jue Fire Domain, the battle continues.

Taicheng Tianjie was indeed integrated into Meijiren's power as the second true form thought, but the ancient sword elephant who woke up lost his mind.

It will not perform more swordsmanship, it will only use the power of the image of the city itself and uphold the only will before Tianjie:

attack!

Attack with reckless force!

It's okay to die together, but you can only attack, not stop!

The Wanze Saint Emperor naturally noticed that Mei Jiren was in an abnormal state.

After he condensed the entity, he seemed to have endured more rules and rejections on Void Island, which obviously gave people a sense of being out of place.

But these "untruths" were all suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor and could not cause riots.

Facing the impact of Taicheng, the Holy Emperor flipped his left hand and pointed his right hand in the air.

"Fengli Sutra."

He just said softly, the sky cracked open, and a cyan light flew out of it.

Qingguang took it and turned it into an illusory ancient book.

This ancient book is not an object or a spiritual weapon, but a gathering of the power of the Holy Emperor, exuding distant, gentle, violent, and tranquil atmospheres.

"The condensed body of the Holy Emperor's wind power..."

Dao Qiongcang's eyebrows moved, and he recognized that this was the power projection of the Holy Emperor Wan Ze.

Like the incarnation of his thoughts, Feng Li Jing cannot come to Void Island in person.

But just by borrowing a ray of power to project it, the Holy Emperor would be confident that he could deal with this Jian Tianjie! ?

Without saying anything more, the Holy Emperor only held the Feng Li Sutra in his left hand and turned it over gently with his right hand.

The green book was spread out, and the violent aura suddenly became stronger.

At this moment, the strong wind on Void Island roared across the territory, sweeping away ancient trees and cracking rocks.

Even the innocent spectators scattered all over the place felt the green wind sweeping through them.

"Tsk..."

The aura shield was torn apart instantly.

Those who had no time to take precautions were swept away by the strong wind on the spot and shattered into chaotic pieces.

And when the green wind traveled from all over the island and gathered in front of the Holy Emperor Wanze, it turned into a wind wall that was as high as the sky.

The wind wall rises from the void, stretches tens of thousands of miles, and inserts itself into the clouds.

It was like a barrier that blocked the powerful Taicheng image from the front of the Holy Emperor Wan Ze, making it impossible for him to break through.

"Gang Jie."

The Holy Emperor's fingertips were just a tap away.

The fury on the green wind wall intensified and began to tear violently.

"Boom boom boom..."

The image of Taicheng hit, and it was originally indestructible, but under the tearing of the endless strong wind, not only was it unable to make any progress, but its own image was being erased bit by bit.

very slow.

The process of erasure is so slow that it can be ignored.

Because the image of Taicheng is too huge, even bigger than the blue wind wall.

But now everyone can see that Mei Jiren and Taicheng Tianjie have no reason.

Once the image of Taicheng begins to be erased and shows signs of collapse, it touches the root of internal power.

There is a high probability that the one who will destroy Taicheng's image will not be the dissolving power of Fengqiang, but Mei Jiren himself.

Because his state is extremely unstable.

"Too forced!"

The water ghosts were watching the battle from behind and couldn't help but shake their heads.

In just a short while, the speed at which Taicheng was being wiped out went from being undetectable at the beginning to increasing exponentially.

The Holy Emperor doesn't even need to take action.

His eyes were so vicious that he struck lightly on his opponent's painful spot.

Meijiren himself will lose control.

Taicheng Tianjie will surely fall apart soon.

"Not as skilled as the Eight Lords at all. As expected, Meijiren is not best at fighting. It is still too reluctant for him to face the Holy Emperor." The water ghost thought and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou high in the sky.

It is undeniable that the delaying tactic was successful.

One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...

As the Taicheng image collapsed under the wind wall, Xu Xiaoshou's aura became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, the little bit of power that escaped from his body even shocked the water ghost.

The power of the Holy Emperor...

There is more than one kind?

Xu Xiaoshou, can you bear it?

"Boom!"

The Taicheng on the horizon finally collapsed.

After the loud bang, the sky seemed to be shattered by the explosion and fell into darkness for a short time.

The wind wall swung away in an instant, and the sword image could not withstand the power of self-collapse and collapsed completely.

A bloody figure and a sword that had lost its luster were thrown from the sky at the same time.

"Broken scroll."

The voice of the Holy Emperor Wangze was neither sad nor happy. He gently pointed and then tapped the Fengli Sutra in his hand.

In an instant, the wind wall shattered and turned into two terrifying tornadoes, one rolling towards Mei Jiren and the other towards the Taicheng Sword.

This attack was still the ultimate display of the violent power of the wind attribute.

Mei Jiren's Tianjie was broken, and he was unconscious at the moment.

If he was hit, he would be torn into pieces by the tornado in an instant with the fragile defense of the ancient sword cultivator.

"Alas." The water ghost sighed and a black dragon scale cracked from his palm.

He had no intention of saving Mei Jiren.

But the time that Mei Jiren failed to delay had to be made up by him.

At the same time, the second real body under the sky disappearing spell flashed out.

"Who dares to touch my teacher?"

Facing the Holy Emperor Tornado, the second real body cried angrily.

He stepped on the space Dao disk and teleported Mei Jiren and the Taicheng Sword away, and happened to throw it next to Ba Zun'an.

He dared not teleport Mei Jiren to his side.

Because the Yuanfu was not on him, the disappearing spell could not take people away.

What's more...

The second real body actually knew his fate after he lifted the disappearing spell and entered the scene.

"A special clone?"

The face of the Saint Emperor Mo Hu turned slightly and turned to the second real body.

He obviously noticed the brave warrior who wanted to trade one for one, and his fingertips touched the wind sutra again, choosing to fulfill his wish.

"Wind pressure."

Boom boom boom boom...

The blue tornado broke apart and turned into layers of wind pressure, which pressed down from the top of his head while the second real body was moving.

The rules were shattered and the space collapsed.

"No——"

The second real body let out a wail.

I knew... he was resentful in his heart, but he still had a glimmer of hope for this familiar Saint Emperor's power.

Raging giant!

Exploding posture!

Acala!

Feasting!

A large number of passive skills bloomed in an instant, and even the disappearance technique was performed by the mind at the moment when it was touched by its own wind pressure.

"Wow."

Silently, the second real body disappeared.

But the wind pressure invasion at that moment completely blasted his flesh and blood into nothingness.

The second real body did not enter the disappearing world of the disappearance spell, but was completely wiped out from this world by the wind pressure of the Holy Emperor.

Pawn, plus one.

The water ghost touched the Holy Emperor dragon scales, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Too scary!

He knew how strong Xu Xiaoshou's defense was.

But just because his clone did not have the power of the Holy Emperor to protect his body, even such a strong body was instantly crushed by the wind pressure.

If he, a semi-saint of the mystery, did not have the power of the Holy Emperor to bless him, would he have the same ending if he went up?

But there was no time to think about it!

As the second real body shattered, the Holy Emperor cast his eyes on Xu Xiaoshou's body in the sky.

The water ghost gritted his teeth and could only swallow the Holy Emperor dragon scales in one gulp without thinking about it.

"Ah——"

His eyes immediately split, and he opened his mouth and roared with a dragon. A layer of black dragon scales covered his body, with a Fengyuan gun in his left hand and a sea god halberd in his right hand.

With a sigh, the water ghost took on the challenge and inherited the position of the guardian from Mei Jiren.

Someone has to sacrifice himself to win a ray of light in the darkness.

The expression of the Saint Emperor Wangze was a bit more bleak.

Moths flew one after another, rushing to their deaths, annoying people.

He wanted to kill them one by one, but he never thought that Mei Jiren was successfully replaced by a clone of Xu Xiaoshou.

This was not in the plan.

But this water ghost, a semi-saint of the mystery, has good qualifications. If he is wiped out, the opponent should also feel regretful...

"Your courage is commendable."

The Saint Emperor Wangze looked at the new target and praised without emotion.

Even if he was blessed with the power of the Saint Emperor of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the water ghost was still not taken seriously by him.

This is too strong!

Taicheng Sword is still a little bound to Mei Jiren, and his own strength is also strong.

What the water ghost swallowed was just a piece of the Holy Emperor's dragon scale. The powers of the two sides were incompatible, and it was forced to contain it.

——This was not even as strong as the Holy Emperor's mind incarnation. How could it protect him, the water ghost?

"Die."

Facing this semi-saint of the mystery, the Holy Emperor Wangze did not even use the Wind Li Sutra, but just pointed again.

Tianqing's finger gathered in the sound of the wind, and the water ghost felt despised.

He was not as good as Mei Jiren?

Why did the Holy Emperor Wangze look down on him so much, just using this simple finger?

But just as his thoughts were flashing like this, the wind power that was diffused in the Juejin Fire Domain suddenly gathered again.

"Wind pressure."

When Tianqing pointed, the wind pressure gathered together.

The Holy Emperor Wangze was restricted by the rules and could not act recklessly, so he moved very slowly.

But when he changed his move, the water ghost's hair stood up and he was filled with the intention of death.

"Peng!"

The power of the Holy Emperor, which belonged to the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, only lasted less than a breath before being crushed by the wind.

The water ghost turned pale with fright, the secret formation formed under his feet spun up, and he chose to run without even looking back.

Can't fight anymore!

He is not Mei's own person, nor is he a subordinate of Ba Zunzhen, it is just a cooperative relationship.

You have to wait until your semi-saint realm is stable before you can fight against the power of the Holy Emperor.

Now if you want to deal with the Wandering Holy Emperor, you can't do it without paying a price.

But the water ghost is also an exquisite egoist.

He couldn't accept that his perfect Dao foundation had been damaged in the slightest by fighting against the Saint Emperor's thought clone.

Xu Xiaoshou, I can only help you block it for a breath, and I will do my best...

"run!"

The moment the Holy Emperor's power exploded, the water ghost instantly merged into the Holy Way and reappeared above the Sin Palace.

The profound half-saint really wanted to run away, but even the wind pressure of the Saint Emperor could not trap him.

The water ghosts gathered and were reborn in the holy way, and even had time to say hello to Dao Qiongang and Rao Yaoyao not far away.

"Where are you watching the battle? It's quite leisurely!"

This sarcasm made Rao Yaoyao's pretty face suddenly turn cold and she became angry.

The water ghost smiled and disappeared. When he reappeared, he actually merged into the body of the unsuspecting Rao Yaoyao.

"I……"

Rao Yaoyao's expression changed drastically. She had actually fallen victim to such a simple provocation!

The power of those two gods' blessings can still continue here!

Rao Yaoyao swore that she would never take other people's pills for the rest of her life, not even to the death!

Tian Qing ignored time and space with a finger and pointed from the Juexin Fire Domain towards the Sin Palace, frightening the people watching below into panic.

"You dare to kill me?" The water ghost formed the upper body of a mold lake behind Rao Yaoyao, and said with a ferocious smile, "Do you dare to let me die together with Rao Yaoyao?"

The Holy Emperor did not respond.

Tian Qing pointed his finger and remained unmoved!

Rao Yaoyao didn't expect that the catastrophe would come so suddenly. Her Holy Emperor Rao didn't have any scruples, and even she wanted to kill him!

When the fingertips were facing each other, Sinan, the secret of the sky, moved.

"The Great Peel."

But the water ghosts were on guard for a long time, and almost unanimously launched the move, "Second Face Door!"

This treasure opened above Dao Qiongcang's head, attracting the power of the inner island's seal, and temporarily suppressed Dao Qiongcang's attack.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

You count me, I count you, this Tian Qing finger actually kills Raoyaoyao and water ghost.

Dao Qiongcang turned his hand again...

"enough!

"

Suddenly, a loud roar exploded in the sky.

Following this angry voice, the light of the Heavenly Ancestor descended, piercing Tianqing with one finger and quickly obliterating it.

Everyone turned their eyes in shock.

This is……

Xu Xiaoshou’s voice!

But when he saw Xu Xiaoshou, who had turned into holy light above the realm of extreme fire, his aura fully bloomed.

Faster than anyone expected, he completed the acceptance of power, regained his sanity, and joined the battle.

"Rao Wangze, are you too arrogant to try my power?" After Xu Xiaoshou stepped out of the holy light, he couldn't help but stare at the figure in the distance.

There is no doubt that Rao Wang pursued the water ghost fiercely, but completely ignored himself who had inherited the power.

This is truly arrogant!

His thoughts were clear to Xu Xiaoshou.

Just want to see how far I can go and whether I can destroy the incarnation of his mind?

However, after completing the power reception, Xu Xiaoshou knew that Bazun knew how terrifying this card was.

He didn't know whether Rao Wangze was truly confident or just being too arrogant.

but……

"Since you want to try it, then give it a try!"

Looking at the unclear face and reading the half-smiling expression on it, Xu Xiaoshou felt ridiculed.

"When ridiculed, passive value, +1."

Really mocking!

Xu Xiao was angry, stood on the Si Wu Formation, and tied his spiritual mind to the cooled black iron sword on the abyss.

He has read everything.

The water ghost communicated with the Void Island using the formation disk given by the Inorganic Ancestor.

If he wanted to communicate with the inner island and borrow the power of the Holy Emperor inside, he would have to use the formation disk of the Eight Masters.

And the formation plate that the Eight Masters are familiar with is the forgotten sword.

"Si Wu Zhen, solve it!"

With one drink, the nine cores of the 365 Void Suppression Monument on Void Island, including Xu Xiaoshou himself, one of the cores, shifted their positions one after another.

The sword falling into the abyss glowed brightly.

"Rumble..."

The rules of the avenue emerged in the world, the inner island appeared in a mirror, and the figures of countless ghost beasts turned from invisible to tangible.

The road to the inner island seems to be about to open!

However, at this time, the expression of the Wan Zesheng Emperor became more concrete and playful.

He finally spoke directly to Xu Xiaoshou and chuckled: "Do you really think you can untie Si Wuzhen?"

Snap.

Before Xu Xiaoshou could inject all his power into the cooled black iron sword, the wind pressure gathered.

The remaining sword intention from the eight masters' sword was blown into nothingness.

At this moment, Void Island seemed to be quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression also solidified.

"Ha." At the ruins of the Sin Palace, Dao Qiongcang raised the corners of his lips, but then pressed them down.

The world had forgotten this sword, but he remembered it when he was attacked.

During the fight just now, Dao Qiongcang, who had already seen the core formation's eyes, silently informed the Wanze Saint Emperor of this information.

This wave of firepower wiped out all the changes in Xu Xiaoshou.

"Ba Zunzun, what are you thinking about?"

Dao Qiongcang smiled and glanced at the figure outside the Miracle Forest, but saw that the man was still calm, and couldn't help frowning.

He immediately noticed something strange, and pinched his ten fingers hidden in his sleeves, and his face froze slightly.

"Chichichi..."

In the Absolute Fire Region, Xu Xiaoshou's movements only stopped for a moment, and a surging breath escaped from his Yuanfu.

Wait, Yuanfu?

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."