Chapter 735: A New Chapter

Wang Xuan smashed down with a stick, following the rules of the immortal way, at this moment, there is no need to cover up the energy fluctuations, the void is torn apart, and the woodland exploded directly.

This is the most powerful blow from the fairy "Golden Horn King". The black iron rod in his hand comes from the mutant double-headed man, which is extremely heavy and hard.

However, the original fairy iron stick was refined by him with the killing pattern, and now it has become a short stick, more than one meter long, but even harder.

Hong Dao didn't look back, nor did he move sideways, because it was too late, his body seemed to be floating, and he dodged forward at an incredible speed.

He didn't even bend his knees, and he was teleporting, disappearing one after another, but after the pitch-black immortal iron rod swung down, it stuck to the back of his head, and it never moved away, and followed it forward.

Wang Xuan teleported along with him, the black iron rod in his hand almost touched his scalp, the rules of the immortal way intertwined, and he was determined to open his skull.

Hongdao's scalp was bleeding. At this moment, he used dozens of secret methods, but the opponent was very strong, and he returned the blow. Apart from the iron rod glowing, he also blasted at him fifty-four times.

The way the two fought was too weird, crossing the air, one in front of the other, almost stuck together, the rules intertwined with each other, and the dazzling light bloomed again and again.

At this time, the Immortal Sword Wheel, Feathering Fist, animal skin condensed with tattooed runes, innate five-color divine light, etc., entangled and erupted between the two of them, and the scene was terrifying.

The void exploded, the forest was razed to the ground, the permafrost was sinking, a dark rift appeared, and the real immortal-level corpses that rushed nearby were crushed.

Wang Xuan's whole body was full of smoke, which triggered the ten violent extraordinary factors behind the life soil, and they were unified in advance, flowing and shining, pouring out.

This is like a catastrophe, but it is different from the previous manifestations. It is realized by Wang Xuan and becomes a vivid sea of ​​stars, covering the opponent.

One big star after another detonated one after another, and the star rivers intertwined with each other, surrounding the disciples of the Tattoo Palace, the thunder continued.

There were cracks in Hongdao's battle suit, and he couldn't prevent him from using all kinds of secret techniques. The main reason was that the opponent stuck to his back like a dog's skin plaster, and it was difficult to avoid it.

The starlight falling from the universe is like a rehearsal of the battle in the true holy field. The galaxy is intertwined, the bright stars are falling, and the miniature universe constructed by mythical materials is constantly roaring.

Hongdao's body was scorched black, and his face was full of anger, because he couldn't turn around at all, and the iron rod kept pressing on his head.

This is the most embarrassing battle he has ever fought, with his back to the enemy!

He knew that he couldn't maintain the detached image of looking down on his peers, at least now he was going to be embarrassed once, and it might be very tragic.

With a bang, his skin was torn apart, his fairy clothes exploded, and the cosmic galaxy that blessed him emitted ten colors of light, engulfing him.

Boom!

Finally, Wang Xuan dropped his stick, and the "never leave, never give up" came to fruition. The black iron stick wrapped around the runes of the immortal way and hit Hongdao on the back of the head.

Hongdao's eyes were full of gold stars, and he released all kinds of magical powers and secrets to his heart's content. He traveled through the void many times, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Now his skull was cracked, the pain was excruciating, and blood spattered, but it was precisely because of this that he broke the "close connection" with the other party.

He hated the way of fighting just now, and felt extremely disgusted.

However, his suffering did not end. At the same time that his skull split into four or five, the ten-color universe star sea that possessed him also exploded.

In an instant, his eyes turned black, this time he was really hit hard, the ten-color light beam pierced him, and his soul was not stable.

With a bang, his arm was blackened and fractured.

"Bring it to you!" Wang Xuan snatched the strange object - five-color strange bamboo, and threw it into the life soil with his backhand, washed away all traces with ten-color extraordinary factors, and took it back to himself.

He slammed down the fairy iron rod again, with a bang, Hongdao's parietal bone was smashed, and at the same time Wang Xuan's fists and feet slammed into the opponent's body.

The sudden attack was very tragic, Hongdao was torn apart, and the whole person was blown up.

Wang Xuan followed up and made up the stick!

The one-meter-long Immortal Iron Rod fell down with the Immortal Dao rune, and with a bang, it knocked out the opponent, leaving only blood spilled.

The murderous aura is overwhelming in the distance, but there are many masters, people from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple are all there, and there are many sky-level creatures, and they all surrounded them together.

Mo Han, a woman from the Paper Temple, was not far away. She came in the blink of an eye, and slashed forward with a knife, cutting through the entire sky. This woman is quite powerful.

She is a creature of the late stage of the true immortal, plus she is a limit-breaking genius, and now she is equivalent to a very strong heaven-level master attacking.

Wang Xuan raised his stick, and with a bang, it collided with the Xueliang Xiandao in her hand, and the rule runes continued to bloom, this woman turned out to be extremely strong.

Without delay, he turned around and left, because he didn't want to be surrounded and beaten. A group of people, like meteors from outside the sky, descended at an extremely fast speed from the frozen ground and the forest in the distance with beams of light.

"Ah..." Accompanied by a low growl, Hongdao was indeed not dead, he was proficient in some kind of regeneration technique, and walked out of the blood mist.

His eyes were sharp, and his heart was filled with indignation. He had never suffered such a sudden loss after traveling all these years.

Whoosh!

He shuttled through the space and came chasing and killing at extreme speed.

"It's very strong, but it didn't kill him." Wang Xuan looked back and glanced at him, quite regretful, but this kind of comment is really not welcome.

Whether it was Hong Dao or Mo Han, their expressions were extremely gloomy. This Yaoxian is too arrogant. Does he know who he is dealing with?

Hongdao didn't say a word, he looked like a thunderbolt under the sky, piercing through the void, disappearing continuously, trying to shorten the distance between them, to take this person down.

Wang Xuan's escape speed was extraordinary, sword wings appeared on both sides of his body, the sword light vibrated, and he jumped away, not only as if he had penetrated space, but also as if he had crossed time.

He jumped out of the encirclement without any time, those people failed to close the gap, dozens of hundreds of beams of light came lasing, there were flying swords, lightning, and immortal swords, all of which missed and failed to hit him.

"Golden Horn King, please stay with me!" A middle-aged man shouted, obviously a heavenly master, furious, they got five-colored strange bamboo, and they used it to catch a rare eight-colored bamboo, but they were attacked and snatched away by the other party.

Now, they are acting here in the name of an alliance between the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple, and some people dare to break ground on Tai Sui!

"No time, I'm going to Zhensheng Palace to drink, let's leave today." Wang Xuan increased his escape speed to the limit, although he really wanted to kill the people in the Tattoo Palace, but the timing was wrong.

A group of living corpses rushed in, mainly because the breath of the living in this place was too strong, so many real immortals and heavenly masters gathered together, which attracted the attention of those monsters, and a large group of ghosts were separated to kill them.

On the way, someone stopped him halfway and accurately judged Wang Xuan's trajectory. When he just shuttled out of the sky, he sacrificed a palace to cover him.

"Are you looking for death?" Wang Xuan looked cold.

It was Mo Qing, the descendant of the top-ranked great teacher of the Golden Palace, who stood on a high ground earlier to warn Hongdao with his soul.

"How courageous, a real fairy of the Golden Horn Monster Clan, dares to attack a saint like the Tattoo Palace, sneak attack Brother Hongdao, see the injustice, and shovel you!"

Mo Qing, a disciple of the Golden Temple Palace, spoke righteously and urged the strange treasure—the grand shrine to fall down again, and the rules and symbols shone, sealing off the void.

"Don't put me here for the awe-inspiring justice, which makes people sick. I was thinking, the Golden Palace is also famous, why are you kneeling and licking the Tattoo Palace?" Wang Xuan was merciless, it was just that straightforward.

He was covered in thunder, and while he was speaking, he had already made a move, and his spells were blooming, and he was swinging the black iron rod, throwing it at Mo Qing.

The dense lightning struck the palace, preventing it from falling. The black iron rod collided with a blue sky spear in Mo Qing's hand, and the sky collapsed. The forest on the ground disappeared and shattered into powder.

whoosh whoosh...

More than a dozen people showed up, not from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple, but from the Golden Palace's masters in this area, besieging Wang Xuan.

Fortunately, there were densely packed living corpses in the distance, and those who frantically attacked the Tattoo Palace and Paper Temple even drowned some of them.

This caused the heavenly masters there to be entangled, some of them went to rescue, and some of them hesitated before chasing and killing them again.

puff!

When Wang Xuan opened his shop, after fighting against the scarecrow in the backyard of Zhensheng, he used the four-page sword scripture he got, and directly chopped a middle-aged man in the Golden Palace, and he couldn't escape even with his soul.

A master of the late stage of the true immortal, let him kill him just by meeting him.

With a bang, Wang Xuan overturned Mo Qing's golden palace and went away again. Mo Qing pursued closely, and the people around him followed suit.

"Fellow daoists, come quickly!" Mo Qing sent the voice transmission to tell the people in the tattoo palace to hurry up, he is doing his best to stop them.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath, and his whole body glowed. He materialized a piece of paper, engraved with supreme scriptures, which was the first of the Scarecrow's four-page sword scriptures.

It was just a page of paper, more terrifying than a peerless fairy sword, piercing through this person's body, causing him to disintegrate into pieces, and then burst into pieces, killing the primordial spirit.

Mo Qing was furious, two people on his side were killed in a row, he went all out, with the light of the feather, controlled the golden palace, and stormed Wang Xuan.

And the other people in the Golden Palace also besieged and blocked them.

Not far away, Hongdao and Mohan came, and the celestial masters they brought followed after them.

"Thank you Brother Mo for stopping him." Hongdao said.

At this time, another person in the Golden Palace was killed and was beheaded by Wang Xuan. This made Mo Qing unbearable, and immediately fought close to him, trying to lock Wang Xuan's escape route.

"Grandpa, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Xuanhan said, with symbols all over his body, and one after another, the divine chains of order that had materialized rushed out of his body.

He is like a phoenix nirvana, with countless divine feathers blooming, extremely bright, piercing through the void, and wrapping Mo Qing around.

"Boom!"

Wang Xuan went away through the air and took Mo Qing on the road together. From the very beginning, this person warned Hongdao that he wanted to curry favor with the tattoo palace with Wang Xuan's life.

Just now Mo Qing blocked him with strong hostility, which annoyed Wang Xuan. The Golden Palace kept attacking again and again, caring more than the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple.

There was a big explosion in the void, and the two were entangled in the process of going away, constantly attacking each other.

The people in the rear are chasing after him, especially the masters of the Golden Palace, who are a little anxious. It is not a good thing to help others and hurt yourself.

Fortunately, Mo Qing is very strong. Although he was led on the road by the opponent and entangled by the order rune, but in the process of confronting that person, he had back and forth, and Mo Qing was strong enough.

"Chase!"

People from the three major organizations hunted down together.

However, what surprised them was that the Golden Horn King's speed was too fast. The horn on his head hung in the void and disappeared far away before reappearing again.

This is Wang Xuan's initial experience of embarking on the road of imperialization in the realm of true immortals. Now the golden horns have those runes condensed, which can break through the sky extremely quickly.

During this process, when the two were fighting fiercely, Mo Qing suddenly let out a shrill scream. He was provoked by the "King of the Golden Horn" who pierced through his chest with a mysterious rune-emitting horn.

With a puff, Wang Xuan shook his head, and the person was torn apart, shattered into the void, and even the primordial spirit was killed.

Wang Xuan was fascinated for a while, and set foot on the road of controlling the Tao. Although the rune is very unstable, but after the successful realization just now, the power is really strong!

He killed a core disciple of the Golden Palace so quickly, Mo Qing couldn't effectively use the regeneration technique he had mastered to resurrect himself.

"What?!" A group of people from the Golden Palace were shocked, and they helped to stop the enemy, but one of their direct descendants died!

Wang Xuan fled far away again, this time he disappeared more thoroughly, finally got rid of the group of people, and disappeared in the boundless frozen forest.

"After all, I'm not strong enough. If I'm a sky-level master and I break the limit many times, I can sweep all opponents by myself." He reflected.

However, now he has obtained the five-color strange bamboo, which is a remarkable wonder, containing the innate power of the five elements.

Wang Xuan felt that he didn't need to spend more than ten years. With this thing in his hand, he should be able to improve his realm again in the near future. In addition, the road of imperial transformation can also be expanded.

He escaped all the way, and when he reappeared, he changed into tattered clothes stained with the plasma of living corpses, became the second king of the Five Elements Mountain—Kong Xuan again, and walked towards the exit.