Chapter 1108: A New Chapter: Killing the Old Sage
Above Wang Xuan's head, a formation with Dao patterns slowly rotated.
The formation map looks calm and not dazzling, but no one dares to underestimate it. A picture that shakes the forbidden magic circle in succession has caused an uproar in the outside world.
There are rumors that many years ago, Kong Xuan sold a sacred object to a Sansheng disciple outside the 36th Chongtian. Now that this scene appears, it seems to prove something.
All kinds of signs are showing that Wang Xuan really has no shortage of holy objects!
The deal between him and Hanging Ridge has not been leaked yet, and the confidentiality measures are quite in place, but there is a rumor about the "business" with another person.
"Did he dig out a nest of sacred objects? What kind of luck did he have? He was willing to sell them! Any one of this kind of sacred objects would make people jealous. It's a 'big deal', and he actually sold them!"
In the outside world, countless people are envious and jealous. It must be a sacred object that cannot be born by those who have broken the limit five times. In addition, occasionally one or two such rare treasures can be "produced" from such a special area as the birthplace of mythology. Who wouldn't want such a rare treasure?
Whether it is a place outside the world or the 36th layer of heaven, the heirs and successors of the supreme existence may not necessarily be owned.
In people's heated discussions, after all kinds of information are combined, it is said that the array map is the rarest item among the sacred objects, and it is regarded as the most dazzling pearl in the crown!
"Original sacred objects, even Cheng Dao, who broke the limit five times in the Tattoo Palace, and Zhou Tai, who broke the limit five times in the Paper Temple, were not able to accompany them. Now, some people don't cherish it and directly trade it to the outside world. I want one too, and I can sell it near the door and exchange it with him."
"Don't dream, it's a treasure with a very high growth limit. In the future, some primordial sacred objects can be turned into prohibited items, and neither you nor I can afford them."
Looking at the comments on Chaofan's website, Fudao Niu was so happy that he really wanted to shout: I have two pieces for Mavericks! One was accompanied by myself, and the other was a gift from others!
At this time, the mechanical bear is also very happy, playing with his sacred object - the miniature battleship.
Leng Mei, Chen Yongjie, Zhang Daoling, and Yaozhu all had feelings in their hearts, and they were all given one.
Wang Xuan protects his body with a formation map, holds a Daheitian knife, and walks towards the holy city of tattoos.
This time, if he doesn't kill a human head, Gun Gun will not withdraw his knife!
Many people are in this city, which is suitable for shelter and defense, and they are all Wang Xuan's hunting targets.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? The four avenues have come out together, and the consciousness of the taboo circle has been activated. Can't you get an ultimate limit breaker?"
"Don't forget, we also have the ultimate limit breaker here, don't hesitate, don't hesitate, go all out and kill him immediately!"
Secretly, the important figures in the four ashrams communicated with each other spiritually and communicated quickly. They felt the seriousness of the situation and could not wait any longer.
Even if they need to pay a big price, they still have to go shopping to get rid of Kong Xuan!
The ashes boiled, turned into a huge figure, extinguished all magic, and brought the extraordinary cold winter. It continued to expand and squeezed the starry sky.
When it opened its mouth, pieces of meteorites and planets were swallowed in. Ashes and dust coexisted, and it blasted towards Wang Xuan. Contamination of such things would invalidate the spells of supernatural beings.
The outside world, the best of all extraordinary people have heard of it, and are deeply afraid of that kind of ashes.
Unless it was Wang Xuan's 6-broken real body, even his Hunyuan Shenmu body would be affected. Last time he smashed Ashes to pieces with brute force.
It's not just him, the Funnel of Return to Ruins and the Hole of Time are all buzzing, and they are not too close to Ashes. If they interfere with each other, the fun will be great.
Wang Xuan didn't stop, and the image above his head spun, and a terrifying vortex of dao rhyme flowed out, smashing the huge hand of ashes and blocking it in the sky.
The formation was shaken again and again, so that the huge Ashes failed after several attempts. It had no way to extinguish Wang Xuan's spell, and it couldn't get close to here.
During this process, Wang Xuan controlled the fire, and did not dig deeper into the power of the array, which was "just right" at this time.
There were billions of rays of light in the direction of his long knife, with a swipe sound, it was too dazzling, as if the cosmic star sea was cut off, he slashed towards the tattooed holy city.
Ahead, that city has already become a vast ocean of Dao rhyme, with countless textures intertwined, and the brilliant light soaring into the sky. Many of the 28 masters are here.
"Blessed by all races, the heart city, the holy city, the inscription patterns are fully displayed, and all dharmas are unfolded!"
The people in the Tattoo Palace were also impatient, Kong Xuan attacked them, there was no room for reservation, and he fully demonstrated the greatest power of the city.
The dojo is called Tattoos, and the biggest heritage is naturally engraved with various dao rhyme textures, which are the same rules in the whole city. The more races there are in the city, the more spells there are, and if they continue to manifest and bless in the city, the overall power will be stronger.
The roar of the black gold lion, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, and the roar of the bull... the sound waves of Taoism from hundreds of races, all focused on fire, erupted from the holy city of tattoos, shaking the light of the knife.
There is a picture scroll hanging in the city, in the middle is a bell, under the impact of various sound waves, the rhyme of the Tao is boiling, and the texture on it is dense.
A picture, a clock, is a big killer.
Amid the sound of the picture scroll spreading out, the picture scroll flew out of the city, and the big clock lingered, breaking away from the painting, and being blessed by the Dao rhymes and spells of various ethnic groups in the city, it was terrifying.
But the result was a pop, like a hot knife cutting mutton fat, the Daheitian knife cut the picture scroll in an instant, chopped the big bell, and all the "noises" of various ethnic groups disappeared.
At the same time, the array on Wang Xuan's head glowed, and once again knocked back the two taboo arrays of Guixu and Shiguangtian, and he himself came to the city gate.
What kind of heart city, holy city, all laws are present, in Wang Xuan's view, it is a city of rules covered with talisman paper, there is nothing to be afraid of, just cut it open!
In the city, the Dao rhymes and orderly textures of various ethnic groups are densely packed, like countless divine pictures hanging in the air, resonating with the entire city, and suppressing Wang Xuan together.
Moreover, the people in the Tattoo Palace did their best. In each building, all kinds of tattoo pictures floated out, such as the picture of crouching tiger, the picture of alien descending the mountain, the picture of Kunpeng carrying the blue sky on his back, and the picture of one hundred thousand ghosts walking at night, all of which embody the true meaning of tattoos.
This is indeed very intimidating, with boundless power, it moved Wang Xuan, and he had to be solemn and cautious.
His movements were slow, but he raised the knife extremely powerfully. In this battle, he broke out in an all-round way, and even triggered a supernatural induction.
He was performing the 14-style origin sword scripture, and the 15th sword light didn't really appear, but Dao Yun brought out some, and cut it out through the Daheitian knife.
The sky and the earth seem to be split, and the universe and starry sky seem to be cut off!
Chi!
In the direction of the knife light, everything dissipated, as if performing a miracle of origin, the chaos first opened, the light of the beginning appeared, and then the first ray of sound came out.
Ahead, the dao rhyme all over the city, as well as a large area of wonders, etc., were all dimmed by this knife.
This is close to 6 breaking power!
Click!
This time, there was nothing to block the direction of the sword light. The majestic city gate tower was split and disintegrated inch by inch, and a large section of the nearby city wall collapsed.
In the city, blocks of buildings exploded one after another!
Many tattoo wonders are like a dream bubble, shattered there.
"Run away!"
"Go back!"
Many people screamed and fled from the front where the knife was slashed. The holy city that was slashed by the knife shook, its foundation was damaged, and the city gate was cut inward by a quarter.
However, the background of the tattoo palace is indeed majestic. The picture of the crouching tiger, the picture of the alien going down the mountain, etc., all shine, and together block the final knife rhyme.
Of course, the most dazzling, pearl-like center of the light source is undoubtedly the picture of the old holy study room, which has already fully recovered.
It was not affected, and it took the initiative to kill Wang Xuan here.
In the study room, those chairs, pens, inks and papers, black seals, etc. were not well-known before the 17th century, and some of them became super prohibited items in later generations.
Of course, the most frightening thing is naturally the two people in the picture scroll, both of them opened their eyes, one is standing with a hand stretched out, the other is sitting, Dao Yun is boiling.
Even if it is limited to the heavenly level and is not infused with more terrifying Taoist rhyme, its artistic conception is extremely terrifying and unpredictable, and the power of the ultimate limit breaker is undoubtedly evident!
At the same time, the other three magic circles also swooped down again, attacking Wang Xuan from different directions, and each swept out an unusually brilliant light.
Moreover, at the end of the dilapidated tattoo holy city, there are silk intertwined and dense causal lines. It is suspected that Chen Mu, the first limit breaker before the 7th century, has moved again.
At the same moment, Tian Zhao, the ultimate limit breaker, really stood up this time, and did not hide anymore, helping the strong in the 28 films to control the ruined city.
"Heh!" Wang Xuan snorted coldly. He felt that he was doing enough to deal with it. Now it is reasonable to use the trump card, and it will not make people feel too abrupt.
In fact, facing the picture of the old saint's study room, he was indeed a little apprehensive. The background of this picture was very big, and he even doubted whether the two old saints were really dead?
No matter what, the battle has reached this point, and it's time to produce some "results". It lasted so long, it's not too eye-catching!
Silently, Wang Xuan disappeared, he stood in the mist outside the world, he became brilliant, a bright light, and then he used the ripples to cut!
The gorgeous light went away with that slash. But Wang Xuan's own place, on the contrary, gradually became dark.
Outside, the three taboo magic circles hit the void, and Kong Xuan was no longer there.
A ripple appeared, soft, hazy, seemingly gentle, but everywhere, sweeping towards the old holy study room map in the city.
Along the way, all kinds of buildings are exploding, and the ripples are destructive, and nothing tangible can resist the light of the ripples.
The picture of crouching tiger, the picture of Kunpeng carrying the blue sky on his back, the picture of one hundred thousand ghosts walking at night... The background of the tattoo palace, part of the inscriptions, Taoist rhymes, and hundreds of wonders presented here are now starting to go out neatly.
Where the light passed, the tattoos turned into fly ash one after another.
There was a bang, like a sea of extraordinary light bursting a dike, and the starry sky collapsing. The sound was deafening and frightening.
The rippling rays of light collided with the picture of the old holy study. This was a thrilling confrontation. The dao rhyme, killing methods, etc. between each other were too strong.
During this period, the pen, ink and paper floated and shone brightly, as if communicating with the present world, borrowing part of the mysterious Dao rhyme that has always existed between heaven and earth.
However, in the end they were all cut open!
Including the black seal, it was also split into two pieces by the rippling light.
Then there is the picture scroll, the two old saints who are standing and sitting, both of them move, their eyes glow, as if they want to look through the void and find their opponents in the mist.
Moreover, they all stretched out their hands, punching light, palm prints, and releasing unknown spells from their bodies.
Boom!
That was the roar of the Tao.
Once Ripple was cut, it was still as strong as before.
It was not blocked. In the heaven-level domain, even the old saint's study room map couldn't stop Wang Xuan's trump card. The figures of the two old saints were cut off, and the dao rhyme splattered like blood gushing!
The scalps of everyone in the tattoo palace were numb, as if they had been electrified, and the rustling flow made them tremble.
People outside were also shocked.
In the heaven-level domain, the old sage lost to Kong Xuan!
There were two bang bangs, the real sound came from the picture, and the two figures were blown apart by the ripples.
Then, the entire divine map intertwined with heavenly dao rhymes exploded and turned into fly ash.
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