1021 Why Let It Go?
"The Lord of the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Emperor of the People? The King of the Immortals? Arrogant—"
The golden pagoda below was still shaking and rising, and the bone giant hammer was suddenly released from Taishi's hand, like a white thunderbolt shuttled down.
This blow exploded suddenly, but it was thousands of times stronger than Xingxie's black round blade!
As soon as it fell, the distance between time and space was completely ignored.
It's just that at the same time, there are also countless spiritual lights coming from all directions. Lingering beside the giant hammer, the speed of this divine treasure dropped sharply.
Although it couldn't stop its momentum, it clearly reconstructed the law of time and space, making the falling trajectory visible to the naked eye.
Immediately after, several dragon-shaped sword qi shuttled over. After nine consecutive blows, he slashed on the bone giant. The momentum of the hammer fell again, and after a short while, it landed heavily on the top of Zong Shou's head.
However, being blocked by this continuation, the small nine-layered red gold pagoda floating behind Zong Shou's head also spontaneously floated up at this time, unfolding a layer of light film.
The sledgehammer hit it, only slightly shaking the nine-fold golden pagoda. The opened light film also cracked a few cracks, but it failed to hurt Zong Shou at all.
At this time, everyone was surprised again, looking at the dragon shadow who stepped out of the twenty-three-story illusory golden pagoda.
Even at this time, Long Ying, who had only broken through to the Supreme Realm less than ten years ago, still had enough time to stop the half-strike of Taishi.
He couldn't help but take a high look at this martial arts sword master who had been in the end of Yunhuang and had never been defeated for thousands of years.
Taishi laughed, but the vast spiritual thoughts were spreading to the place where the robbery clouds gathered.
His target has always been Wei Xu, the weakest of the seven swords! Xiuguan wants to protect the clan, but Wei Xu may not be able to take care of it properly——
There is no need to waste much effort, just a little interference, or to intensify the robbery of the ultimate realm.
In any case, he was going to give it a try.
He held the three black needles in his hand, but before they could pop out, they suddenly mutated and regenerated.
Suddenly, in the sky, the Guangxuan Sword with the faintest aura began to become stronger. The sound of howling swords gradually caught up with those five sword weapons. One after another, echoing each other, it is like a majestic movement.
Even the chaotic scene of gathering light in the distance gradually calmed down.
The image of the person holding the Blood Moon Knife and Wei Xu in hand-to-hand combat appeared vaguely.
Taishi Mojun couldn't help but freeze his hand, and the three black needles never came out again. At this time, Wei Xu's situation was far better than he expected.
Although the situation is dangerous, it is obvious that after overcoming the catastrophe, there is still a lot of energy left to resist the blood moon knife.
One person can be transformed into three thousand mirrors, so that the person holding the knife can't tell where his real body is.
At this time, his needle shot, although it can make Wei Xu suffer a lot. But he must also use up this last spare energy. At that time, he will be the one who is too shy and will no longer have enough strength to deal with the changing situation.
This Wei Xu, who fights the Blood Moon Saber alone, is able to deal with the calamity of the ultimate realm, and can also control the 'Light Profound Sword' with distraction, how can he be so capable——
Immediately, he felt something was wrong, and the next moment, he heard the voice of Supreme Yuanjun Li Biexue almost popping out from between his teeth.
"This Zhuzi! Even though the refining god hasn't really recognized his master, he can already control the sword!"
To be precise, it is the Cao Controlling Sword Formation!
Already passing through the refining sword and cao controlling the sword circle. Regulate yin and yang, sort out qi channels.
The entire set of common life sword formations gradually stabilized, and gradually became one, even better than the time of refining the gods and fake swords!
It is even more obvious that Zong Shou is guiding Qi at this time. Use the power of the sword array to give back to Wei Xu, the Guangxuan sword master.
To restore breath for it, the strength penetrates the blockage and stasis in his body.
Under the concentration of power, Wei Xu can even have the power to contend with the Blood Moon Saber when he is crossing the catastrophe!
The golden pagoda rose nine stories again, and it was not stable again until it reached the eighteenth heaven.
But at this time, the hearts of those above the thirty-first heaven realm have sunk to the bottom of the valley.
The Golden Pagoda is fine, it just replaced the Illusory Golden Pagoda and became the new center of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals. It's just stronger, and the power of the seal is stronger.
It used to be able to suppress them by 30%, but now it has increased by 50%, which is not enough to make them feel threatened.
But the 'Refining God' that could already control the Yujian Formation couldn't help but startle them.
This sword has not yet been released, but the entire set of common people's sword array has its own core.
It's just half a set of sword formations, and it has such divine power. Then the whole set of sword array is completed, so what?
Qing Xuan sighed slightly, and looked at Xiu Guan again, but he was no longer complacent as before, instead his eyes were full of obscurity.
"Brother Xiuguan, it's not as good as you and me. What do you say today? Between you and me, you can swear your soul. As long as you are the common people, take the thirty-three days first. Then how long will I wait?" People, and never hurt anyone again, and leave immediately—"
At this time, only those who are most familiar with Qingxuan can hear the strong sense of unwillingness and regret from his words.
After thousands of years of waiting, Wei Xu was tempted to cross the catastrophe. The situation forced Xiuguan again, so he had to rely on the Thirty-Three Heavenly Formation to resist head-on. He even put in countless efforts and joined forces vertically and horizontally, inviting many monks from the ultimate realm to join hands,
But at the last moment, due to this sudden change, the success fell short.
After being unwilling, it is helpless.
At this point in the battle, the two sides have become a stalemate, just like two martial arts masters who are competing for internal energy, but they are on par.
Any party that loosens its strength first will usher in unexpected consequences, and will be completely smashed to pieces by the other party.
Therefore, even if he wanted to retire, he had to obtain Xiuguan's consent first.
When Taishi heard this, although his complexion remained unchanged, the veins on his neck were bulging.
Zhu Zi frowned and remained silent, while Yuan Jiang snorted dissatisfiedly.
But everyone didn't say anything, they all saw that today's battle, even if 'Tan Qiu' couldn't really control the sword of refining, it was an evenly matched situation.
Even if they can win, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
The strength of the joint efforts of the four parties is still far superior to that of Cang Sheng Dao, so there is really no need to fight to the death here.
With careful planning, there may not be no opportunities in the future. In this firmament of life, it is really not worthwhile.
If they can shake hands and make peace, they will accept it even if they withdraw from the Vault of Heaven Realm today with disgrace and embarrassment.
Xiuguan was silent for a while, his eyes scanned the entire sky, and finally fell on Zongshou.
After staring intently for a while, Xiuguan chuckled softly: "I wanted to say that fellow Daoist Qingxuan was delusional. After thinking about it carefully, I think it's better to keep some words. It's not impossible to make peace, but please invite fellow daoist Give me a reason—since I have the opportunity today, I will leave three or five of you here. Then why should I, Xiuguan, let me go?" (To be continued.