Chapter 217: The Three Heroes of Jinguan Battle the Taoist Priest, Killing the Ten Realms in Real Time
Chapter 219: The Three Heroes of Jinguan Battle the Taoist, Real Years Kill the Ten Realms
The Taoist's confidence radiates from the inside out, and in Anle's opinion, it is even a little outrageous.
After all, the current Jinguan City is definitely not weak. With a new Ten Realm like Wang Yansheng sitting in the seat, and holding a sword that can be called a peerless treasure, Changhe, it is actually very competitive among the land immortals of the Ten Realms of the One Disaster.
And Lu Yishan, who is half a step into the Ten Realm, is called a legendary national teacher by the world. He has shown a stunning style in the world. He once killed the Yuanmeng army and killed a Yuanmeng Empire prince who was half a step into the Ten Realm.
It can be said that in the cognition of many powerful people, this legendary national teacher Lu Yishan belongs to the existence standing at the top of the Nine Realms. Some people even call him the first person under the Ten Realms. Now he has mastered and refined the treasure of the Star Picking Sect, the Star Observation Map.
He even has the qualifications to compete with the Ten Realms.
Therefore, Anle did not quite understand why this Taoist from Zhenwu Temple was so confident, riding the wind, stepping on the clouds, and being so calm and composed. He even asked Anle to hand over the bamboo sword Qingshan in front of the 50,000 elite soldiers of Dali who had broken through Jinguan City.
Too domineering, too arrogant, the kind of arrogance that did not take the world into consideration at all made people feel extremely unhappy.
Anle was unhappy, Lu Yishan was unhappy, and Wang Yansheng was even more unhappy!
"Zhenwu Temple is indeed very mysterious, connected to heaven, supported by heaven, and has a profound foundation... But this is not a reason for you to look down on us so much."
Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was flying, and his sleeves were dancing wildly, revealing the arm hidden in the big sleeves. The muscles and bones of his arm were all shining, shining like jade reflecting the sun, and there were wisps of sword energy lingering around.
The aura of the Ten Realms spread without reservation, and the avenue pulled it down, stretching across the sky, like a waterfall falling straight down. Wang Yansheng ascended to the sky step by step from the tower.
Anle was wearing a silver void armor, holding the treasure Overlord Halberd, with a subtle electric current in his eyes, and murderous intent dancing with the electric current.
He did not take action immediately, but watched calmly. Facing a Ten Realm, it was indeed very stressful.
The Ten Realm is completely different from the Ninth Realm. It is a great leap in level. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a transformation from ordinary to extraordinary. The Ten Realm can be called a land immortal, and it needs to go through the disaster of heaven and earth, which means that it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, which can explain its strength.
Of course, Anle was not too afraid, because he himself was not without a trump card.
He stared at the Taoist Qingfeng, whose Taoist robe was flying and whose sword fingers were close together to control a peach wood sword, and wanted to see what the Taoist's confidence was.
And the strangeness of the Taoist riding the wind naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Su Muzhe, City Lord Yu Jie, Yang Kang and others all gathered.
City Lord Yu Jie's armor was stained with blood, holding a long sword, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes. This Taoist came to kill the young master. The significance and importance of the young master to Jianchi Palace and Jinguan City are self-evident.
Since he came to kill the young master, he would be an enemy of Jinguan City!
Even if it is a tenth-level land immortal... we must fight!
"Line up!"
Yu Jie ascended step by step, and each step seemed to be stepped on a staircase solidified by the air. The sound of his fierce shouting exploded, like a river tide spreading and transmitting.
Below, the soldiers of Jinguan City who were cleaning up the battle situation were all angry, holding their weapons, and quickly lined up, and the army was condensed!
Su Muzhe, Yang Kang, Wan Jieliu and other nine-level strongmen did not sit idly by, and released their own auras.
With the power of one person, he planned to surpass so many of them and kill Young Master An?
How much do you look down on them?
The Ten Realms... are indeed very strong.
But can the Ten Realms do whatever they want? !
The clouds are flowing, the rosy clouds are shining all over the sky, the Taoist is riding the wind, stepping on the burning clouds, facing the army of the soldiers who have just won the battle in Jinguan City, his face is still calm.
He is from Zhenwu Temple, and the army is indeed difficult to break through with the city defense formation, but for Zhenwu Temple, it is not the case. Zhenwu Temple is connected to the last time, and the best thing is to break the luck formation.
He looked at Wang Yansheng who was rising to the sky, his icy skin and jade bones were shining, and the band of fairy air wrapped around his body was still lingering.
"When you first enter the Ten Realms, the first disaster, you can't control the fire of Nirvana freely, why can't I suppress you with confidence?"
"Except for the Ten Realms, how can the others be afraid?"
The Taoist spoke calmly, he seemed to be able to sense the indignation of the people and felt that he was rampant.
However, it is that sentence that there are only a handful of people who have reached the ten realms in the world. Those who can reach the ten realms master the great Dao of heaven and earth, and are extraordinary in the world, beyond the ordinary.
Why can't you be so arrogant and rampant?
"You are just a disaster and ten realms, do you think you can definitely eat me?"
Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was stained with sword energy, and the overwhelming sword energy was as big as a mat. The power of the great Dao fell in strands, and his spirit was extremely full, just like a peerless sword fairy.
Taoist Qingfeng looked at Wang Yansheng with deep eyes: "I am a perfect disaster, and you are in the early stage of a disaster, just like the early stage of the ninth realm encountering the perfection of the ninth realm. The gap is actually not small, so why can't I be confident?"
"To be able to cultivate to the tenth realm, comprehend and control a great Dao, is to have absolute confidence in one's own cultivation. If there is no confidence, how can you reach the tenth realm?"
Taoist Qingfeng chanted softly, the sound exploded in the cloud, and the sword finger knocked.
The Taoist robe on his body fluttered, and he seemed to spit out an imperial decree.
"Jian Yi."
Buzz...
The suspended peach wood sword trembled suddenly, and the next moment, it seemed to turn into a phantom, pulling out pieces of phantoms, tearing open the cloud dome, and splitting the burning clouds in two!
Wang Yansheng's frosty hair was like a sword, and his blood and qi in his body surged, only blood and qi, pure blood and qi.
Fusion with the sword, a unique transformation occurred.
He had no soul, or it could be said that the practice of fusion of military tactics made him lose his soul, because he fed the sword with his soul, forged a precious sword, integrated it into his body, made his body strong, and tore through the barriers to achieve the tenth realm of transcendence.
Facing the sword from Taoist Qingfeng, he clenched his fists and his arm bones clanged, and his blood and qi were like a big river, overflowing and boiling.
Meet the sword, smash the fist!
The sword and the fist collided, the sword energy bloomed, like fireworks, there was wind and thunder in the peach wood sword, interweaving and whipping, but Wang Yansheng was fearless, his strong body and blood and qi suppressed the power of the peach wood sword!
Snap!
With a muffled sound, the wind and thunder around the peach wood sword dissipated, and the whole sword seemed to hit an iron plate and flew backwards.
Wang Yansheng's sleeves fluttered, and his frosty hair hung upside down, like the swaying water grass in the river impacted by the undercurrent.
Taoist Qingfeng had a slender body, like an immortal who had attained the Tao.
Wang Yansheng's blood was surging, and he killed with iron blood, like a burning red fire.
The two had different styles, but their strong spirits had an extremely impressive deterrence.
The confrontation between the two Ten Realms made everyone on the Jinguan Tower feel a huge oppression, as if there was a mountain across the city to suppress them.
Anle also stared at him. It turned out that this was the combat power of Wang Yansheng after he broke through the Ten Realms. In the previous confrontation with him, Wang Yansheng actually held back a lot and did not dare to go all out.
However, that confrontation also made Anle accurately realize that there was still a huge gap between himself and the real Ten Realms. This gap... now with the cultivation of the Eighth Realm, it is obviously difficult to make up and cross.
Anle stood on the tower, his mind was very calm.
He looked at Taoist Qingfeng, and strands of time and energy floated out, which he picked up, as if it was a breeze.
Among them, there was a strand of golden time and energy, and the rest were gray and white time and energy, but it was already good.
The time and energy lingered on his fingertips and finally flowed into the Daoguo space, like a dream.
Now Anle has accumulated about seven strands of golden time and energy in the Daoguo space, and he has not yet transformed them into Daoguo. He is accumulating golden time and energy, waiting for a transformation.
A breeze blew, blowing his shawl hair flying.
[Fearless Heart] Daoguo began to give feedback.
He killed Wo Xuan, the ninth realm perfection. Although because the ninth realm perfection had killed too many people, the feedback of the original pure energy was not much, but... there would still be some.
The influx of pure original pure energy is naturally not very helpful to the physical body, because the physical body has reached the perfection of the eighth realm and has achieved the ultimate sublimation, so it is naturally difficult to improve it.
However, Anle's soul refining is not yet perfect, and is in the late eighth realm.
With the infiltration of the clear air, Anle's eyebrows are shining, and the rosy clouds in the Niwan Palace are thousands of feet high. The phantom of the trickling river of time seems to be more and more real. The heart sword is colorful glazed, and the river of time has left marks on it, leaving a breath intertwined.
At this moment, Anle's soul has grown again, and the soul refining has also stepped into the ninth realm of perfection!
In this battle, a lot of gains have been made.
Soul refining and body forging have both been perfected, and both eighth realms are perfect... At this moment, Anle's own aura has undergone subtle changes.
Lu Yishan's powerful soul seemed to feel something, and his eyes fell down, looking at Anle, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.
What is a prodigy?
That is a monster that can achieve breakthroughs in unexpected ways, and has a transformation after a battle!
"Is the eighth realm of the soul perfect?"
Lu Yishan asked with a smile.
Anle nodded. Although the perfection of the Eight Realms of Soul Refining did not increase his combat power too much, it was at least a little bit better. In fact, for Anle, the biggest help came from the improvement of the heart sword's carrying capacity for the real river of time!
"Young Master, the soul refining method you practiced is related to the heart sword of the Ganye Temple of Buddhism. After all, it is the heart sword that was refined. So, maybe you have to find an opportunity to go to the Heart Refining Cave of Ganye Temple. Otherwise, it is not easy to refine the Nine Realms Heart Sword."
Lu Yishan was knowledgeable and reminded.
Master Suzhu had also invited Anle to go to the Heart Refining Cave of Ganye Temple, so Anle was not surprised.
Indeed, with the perfection of the Eight Realms of Soul Refining, Anle can start preparing for the Nine Realms. Forging the body to break the Nine Realms, Anle has a clue, because he is practicing the self-created Fusion of Soldiers and practicing the Bingzhu Sutra.
To break through the Nine Realms, one would probably start with the next Mountain and River Cauldron. Refining the third Mountain and River Cauldron would give one the opportunity to break through the Nine Realms barrier.
The soul refining is linked to the heart sword, and it is not enough to simply visualize the long river of time. One also needs to transform one's own heart sword to the Nine Realms before the soul refining can be considered to have stepped into the Nine Realms.
However, no matter what, he has a clear plan for his next practice. After completing the decapitation operation to the capital of Dali, Anle can prepare to attack the Nine Realms when he returns.
The two of them looked at the battle in the distance again.
The battle between the Ten Realms is rare in the world. Of course, Anle has seen a lot of it in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, but it is different. In the underground palace, the Ten Realms are desperate for a chance, and naturally there will be a situation of fighting each other.
In today's world, the Ten Realms are basically old antiques who have lived for more than 500 years. They cherish their lives very much and will not easily take action, let alone the battle between two Ten Realms.
The two avenues hang down and intersect with various symbols, which is very magical!
This is a manifestation of the full force of the Ten Realms, which is different from the battle scenes that Anle once saw in the Underground Palace of the First Emperor. In the outside world, connected with the heaven and earth, the Ten Realms' full force of action can activate the power of the Great Dao.
In the underground palace, the cut-off Immortal Ancient Battlefield is isolated from the outside world. Even if the ten realms attack with all their strength, there will be no phenomenon of the avenue falling down.
Wang Yansheng's eyes widened with anger, his energy and blood boiling, his five fingers were like hooks, and when he clenched them, it was like a piece of air was being grasped. The howling wind continued to push away, and the sword energy was raging!
The two avenues collided together, and the sunset glow in the sky was completely chopped into pieces.
Boom!
The peach wood sword roared and turned, and was smashed away by the terrifying force.
Taoist Qingfeng's hair was flying, his Taoist robes were rising and falling restlessly, he was holding the sword formula in his hand, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
"Your physical body's energy and blood are a bit too powerful, and are different from those in the early stages of a normal disaster."
Taoist Qingfeng said doubtfully.
Is Wang Yansheng a land immortal who majors in the physical body?
But he actually didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of soul in Wang Yansheng, which puzzled him even more...
In today's day and age, it is extremely difficult for fellow practitioners of divine and physical training to set foot in the Ten Realms, let alone those who only cultivate the physical body, and they will encounter even greater obstacles.
Suddenly, Taoist Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to have thought of something: "Your soul... has merged with the sword?!"
"It's a bit crazy. If the sword is broken, your soul will be cut off."
Wang Yansheng's big sleeves flew up, and his glittering arm bones grabbed hold of the Supreme Sword Changhe, and said coldly: "Crush my sword? Do you know what the gold content of the Supreme Sword is?"
"Thousands of years ago, just by chance, I forged a great sword and even survived a terrible disaster. Do you think those guys were deliberately acting out when they saw me kneeling on the ground?"
"Then you are totally wrong, I...that is really kneeling!"
"The creation of the Supreme Sword involves extremely terrifying dangers. You... don't understand."
Wang Yansheng said coldly.
Under such circumstances, his most precious sword has not been destroyed. This guy in front of him... still wants to destroy the most precious sword? !
Wang Yansheng walked in the air, and the fierce energy and blood suddenly pressed forward. The long river sword he held silently swept out, as if the sword energy from the sky gathered into a river and crashed down.
"Sword Two."
Qingfeng Taoist stared, Wang Yansheng showed great fighting prowess, but...that's all.
Maybe he can fight against the later stage of a disaster, but Taoist Qingfeng of Zhenwu Guan is a perfect disaster!
I have already started to get in touch with the God-breaking Wind!
There is absolutely no problem in dealing with a newly promoted Ten Realm, he has absolute confidence!
"Sword Three."
"Four of Swords!"
"Five of Swords!"
Qingfeng Taoist stepped on the crimson and shattered sunset that filled the sky, his sword skills flew into the air, and the mahogany sword behind him, like a peacock in full bloom, flew out one after another, accompanied by the whistling of the sword piercing the air.
Each sword seemed to come alive. As it turned, it seemed to turn into a real dragon. It was like the noble dragons from all over the world were captured, roaring and killing!
Wang Yansheng's sleeves were flying, and he could only use one simple move while holding his sword, which was to slash.
All the energy and blood in the body and countless sword energy were gathered into the Chang He Zhi Sword, and then chopped off!
boom!
One after another, the sword qi dragons were slashed and exploded, and the exploding sword qi kept roaring away like a hurricane.
Wang Yan's frosty hair was flying. Even in the process of waving swords and fighting wantonly, the frosty white hair began to slowly become as black as ink. That was the resurgence of blood and the rising fighting spirit!
"Is it this level? Just this... so what if it takes five hundred years to be the first to set foot in the ten realms?"
Wang Yansheng laughed wildly, and his sword trembled like a monarch in the sword, causing countless swordsmen to scream.
The most precious sword, rare in the world, only this one.
Naturally, you can feel the power of this sword!
Taoist Qingfeng's expression became more solemn, because Wang Yansheng's power was somewhat beyond his expectation.
The newly promoted tenth realm can actually have such a powerful physical body. Ordinary land immortals cannot compare to Wang Yansheng at the physical level!
Too domineering!
There is something wrong with this person’s practice!
However, Taoist Qingfeng remained stern and sneered: "You are wrong. Pindao did not set foot in the Ten Realms five hundred years ago. In this era, it is difficult to escape from the Ten Realms in the world, which does not mean that the same is true for Zhenwu Temple."
Taoist Qingfeng's words shook Wang Yansheng's heart slightly. Not only that, but Lu Yishan, An Le and others on the tower also had their eyes fixed.
Is Zhenwu Temple not subject to this restriction?
In the past five hundred years, the ten realms in the world have been rare, and those who have truly set foot in the ten realms are all famous and powerful people in the world.
For example, Gu Baijing, the possessed king of the Western Liang Dynasty, King Yangdi of Yuanmeng, etc.
"Then you are even less qualified to be arrogant in front of me. In the era of exhausted cultivation, I can set foot in the ten realms. Isn't it much better than you, a guy who uses the back door?"
"Watch me kill you!"
Wang Yansheng was majestic, and he kept slashing with the sword in his hand. The huge sword energy gathered into a river and made the sky change, like a huge river rushing across the sky, which was extremely dazzling.
"Sword Six!"
"Sword Seven!"
Taoist Qingfeng's hair was flying, and his sword finger was pushed forward again. In an instant, two more peach wood swords flew out, with wind and thunder intertwined on the peach wood swords!
Seven-handled mahogany swords, seven-headed swords of the Qi Dragon family, winding and circling, roaring into the sky!
After using the Seven Swords, Taoist Qingfeng only had two peach wood swords left behind him.
At this moment, he was still very confident that he could defeat Wang Yansheng. As long as Wang Yansheng was defeated, the remaining group of practitioners below the ninth realm would not be a threat at all, and it would be impossible for him to arrest Anle.
On the tower, Anle and Lu Yishan's eyes flickered.
Anle looked at Lu Yishan first, took a deep breath, and then exhaled, saying: "Sir, Master Wang has just broken through the tenth realm after all. Although the gap with the opponent is not big, it is still difficult to quickly defeat this tenth realm... It will take a lot of time."
"The most important thing for us now is time. We have to carry out the decapitation operation..."
"So, sir, do you dare to take action?"
Anle's eyes sparkled, like two brilliant stars and blazing suns, hanging high in the sky.
Lu Yishan sat upright in a wheelchair, but couldn't help but smile when he heard it: "Why not?"
"Zhenwu Temple... connecting with heaven is indeed shameful. In this era, cultivation is exhausted and difficult because of the dragon veins and the mountain and river cauldron. This person broke through the ten realms with the help of the power of heaven, but came here to show off his power and be arrogant..."
"It's really unpleasant to watch."
"What's more, his target is the young master."
"Today, he will never come back."
Lu Yishan leaned on the wheelchair, and the power of his body and mind suddenly spread out like starlight, interweaving and crisscrossing, like a star curtain across the city wall. A hurricane roared above the city wall, moving a star meteorite.
He raised his hand, pressed his five fingers, and the star map was spread out!
While circling, it instantly turned into a huge field, covering the Taoist Qingfeng who was fighting with Wang Yansheng.
Taoist Qingfeng put his hands behind his back, not daring to approach Wang Yansheng, who was full of blood and qi. The power of the Great Dao lingered around him, and his face was stern.
Seeing Lu Yishan take action, a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "Below the Tenth Realm, are you qualified to take action?"
In his indifferent words, there was a strong confidence and contempt.
The Tenth Realm is an extraordinary realm. The gap between the Tenth Realm and the Tenth Realm is so big that it is unimaginable. It is a leap in the level of power.
Therefore, seeing Lu Yishan's killing with the help of the Star Observation Map, he smiled confidently and tapped the peach wood sword behind him.
"Sword Eight!"
The peach wood sword was wrapped in wind and thunder, whistling straight up, trying to cut off the star curtain of the Star Observation Map.
"It is difficult to perfectly exert the power of the treasure without setting foot in the Tenth Realm. It is also difficult for the Nineth Realm to fight against the real Tenth Realm..." Taoist Qingfeng chuckled.
However, his face changed soon.
Because his sword did not break the blockade of the star map!
Meteorites and stars came one after another, carrying the momentum of destruction.
Taoist Qingfeng had to be serious, pinching his fingers to seal the seal, and the majestic power of his mind surged. The fire of Nirvana around him burned and turned into a flaming blade to cut off the meteorites.
"Oh? It seems that you have never met a true genius in the Nine Realms..."
Lu Yishan slowly hung in the air, and did not comment on the words of Taoist Qingfeng.
And Taoist Qingfeng's distraction gave a huge flaw. How could Wang Yansheng give up this opportunity? The sword river flashed, and he directly cut off several sword dragons and broke the blockade!
On the other side, on the city wall, Anle was also murderous, with gorgeous silver armor and flying black hair, and his figure was directly swallowed by the silver light.
Space jump!
An Le has now refined the Void Armor to about 80%, and can perform space jumps with great proficiency, and can even jump twice in a row to open up a long distance!
For a treasure like the Void Armor, the higher the mastery and the higher the cultivation level, the true power of this third-level treasure can be gradually exerted!
This is a top-level space treasure, which is not comparable to an ordinary space magic weapon like the mustard seed ring!
"How dare you come with a mere eighth realm?"
Taoist Qingfeng's face turned cold. He was restrained by Lu Yishan. He didn't expect that An Le, an eighth realm, would dare to attack him. He pinched the seal, and the air was compressed. The next moment, it was like an invisible mountain, appearing out of thin air, moving towards An Le and smashing.
An Le's eyes were like torches, his black hair was flying, and the Overlord Halberd was swung up. There was a breath on the long halberd that revived, and a domineering power, like a peerless general, slashing down in anger!
One man guarding the pass is as powerful as a thousand men!
Like a king in the world!
When——
The halberd slashed on the mountain condensed by the Taoism, making a clanging sound of fine iron colliding, roaring and shaking the shattered space.
However, Anle's soul refining also reached the eighth level of perfection, with a strong fighting spirit. He roared, his black hair burned like black flames, and his eyes were sharp and sharp while running around.
The invisible mountain condensed by the Taoism was split open!
The Taoism symbols flew around in the air.
Anle's void armor flashed with silver light, and he jumped in the space at a high speed. The powerful Yuanshen surged, and Anle hit one palm after another of the void hands, his body shape changed continuously, and jumped continuously!
This posture shocked Taoist Qingfeng.
Before he took action, he actually watched the battle and knew Anle's performance. He was domineering and unmatched, and he was not weaker than Wo Xuan, who was perfect in the ninth level.
But later, Wo Xuan was defeated and killed only with the cooperation of Wang Yansheng. Now it seems that Anle's fighting power is also unmatched. If the stalemate continues, it may not be impossible to kill Wo Xuan!
He made some mistakes in his predictions, but... he was still calm, because he came from Zhenwu Temple, a transcendent force in this era, second only to the Holy Mountain.
The transcendence of the Holy Mountain is due to the Holy Master, and the transcendence of Zhenwu Temple... is because of the ascendants who have continuously ascended to the sky and occupied a place above the sky for thousands of years.
The relationship between Zhenwu Guan and God is not a simple one of subordination.
"It doesn't matter if you have unparalleled combat power. After all, it's just the Eighth Realm. If you have perfected the Nineth Realm, you can still risk everything and take the opportunity to ignite Nirvana, abandon everything, burn all your life and forcibly cross the tenth realm barrier. The Eighth Realm, even with this No chance."
Taoist Qingfeng's icy flesh and white bones are shining like falling snow on the snow-capped mountains, pure and holy.
However, by being too distracted to deal with Anle and Lu Yishan, Taoist Qingfeng revealed a huge flaw, and at least one person held him back with a sword.
Wang Yansheng took this opportunity to chop off several peach wood swords to close the distance with Taoist Qingfeng!
The sword was swept out, and the sword light shot down like a big wave.
Taoist Qingfeng looked indifferent. Even at this moment, everything was still under his control, and he was still confident of sweeping everything.
His figure fluttered and moved, and the seven peach wood swords returned, blooming like flowers, to resist Wang Yansheng's domineering sword.
He raised his hand and grabbed the ninth peach wood sword, which was also the last peach wood sword.
"As soon as this sword is drawn, blood will be seen today."
Qingfeng Taoist's eyes were fixed on Wang Yansheng. He knew that as long as this ten-level master was solved, Lu Yishan and An Le would have no choice but to resist and would not be able to pose any threat to him.
"Sword Nine."
Exhale like thunder, tongue bloom like lotus!
Just like an order from the Taoist sect, with the word of the order, the surrounding sword energy boiled, like flowers blooming. The momentum of this ninth sword was completely different, and even the immortal energy surrounding the Taoist's body was shaken by it!
"It's true that I don't have a supreme treasure, but this nine-peach wood sword is made from ancient flat peach wood that is 100,000 years old. It is not as precious as a supreme treasure, but it is better than a supreme treasure!"
"Draw out the sword today and sacrifice it with your blood!"
Taoist Qingfeng, who was holding the ninth peach wood sword, was as powerful as a rainbow. There were ancient symbols flashing on the peach wood sword, densely intertwined and entangled like chains.
Immortal energy was mobilized and wrapped around the peach wood sword, making the aura stronger and stronger. At this moment, the other eight peach wood swords were like chicken blood, and their power was even greater!
On the tower, Lu Yishan smiled, his soul unreserved, all released into the stargazing chart.
In an instant, in the stargazing chart, countless stars intertwined into a shadow, like an ancient god sitting in the starry sky.
It's like a peerless existence, standing in the starry sky, looking down at the eternity sadly!
With the appearance of this figure, the stargazing map seems to come alive!
The figure looked somewhat similar to Lu Yishan, but he saw the figure clapping his hands, and suddenly the huge palms that covered the sky and the sun were photographed. The palms glowed and were completely made of stars and meteorites.
Boom!
Taoist Qingfeng, who was coerced by the Star Observation Chart, suddenly frowned. This blow made him dare not underestimate it. Shock appeared in his eyes: "You can actually exert a trace of the true treasure power of the Star Observation Chart?"
How could he do this without being in the Tenth Realm?
Taoist Qingfeng had no choice but to raise the ninth sword and hand it to the palm of the stars falling in the sky!
On the other side, An Le's Void Armor was gleaming with silver light. He was indeed unable to exert a trace of the true pressure of the treasure like Lu Yishan, but... the Void Sanshou he had previously played contained a space seal. At this moment, he also is activated.
boom! ! !
The space is cut and printed, densely intertwined and floating!
The space cutting explosion killing array created by observing the wave of space cracks jumped out of the void armor and was fully activated!
The space cracks swept out like a wave, cutting the air and shredding the evening clouds, making the sky suddenly dark, as if eternal night had fallen, leaving only darkness.
Taoist Qingfeng's expression changed slightly, the space crack... that means even the ten realms dare not be easily involved. He is not good at the space avenue, and facing the power of the space crack is really too difficult!
From Sword One to Sword Eight, the eight peach wood swords gathered and intertwined around him, forming a sword array to block the space cracks coming like a wave.
However, he put away his sword, and Wang Yansheng's move became easier and easier!
In just a moment, the distance between him and the Taoist was shortened.
Wang Yansheng was not afraid of the space cutting formation at all. The space cracks impacted on his body and were twisted and knocked away by his blood. His body under the Fusion Art of War was extremely powerful and could withstand the space cracks!
"Well done, Mr. Lu, Mr. An... you two have worked hard, this man was approached by me, and it's over."
Wang Yansheng smiled confidently.
The Supreme Sword Changhe was suddenly thrown out by him, and the sword was suddenly released. During the buzzing, the Supreme Treasure revived, and cut out a sharp sword light.
The sword has spirit, and being so slighted by this Taoist made the sword edge even sharper!
Poof!
The mahogany sword, which protected the whole body with eight handles and blocked the space cracks like waves, was suddenly slashed by one handle, and a gap was cut out.
Taoist Qingfeng's expression changed drastically. Was his defensive sword formation broken? !
What kind of offensive power is this?
Is this the attack power of a rare and precious sword? !
He was not allowed to hand out the ninth peach wood sword. It was like an ancient peach tree that was 100,000 years old, showing an extremely terrifying shadow. The spread branches and leaves were so densely packed that they seemed to cover the entire sky!
The ninth peach wood sword collided with the Supreme Sword. The sword energy was intertwined and destroyed. The fireworks caused by the friction seemed to be hotter than the fire of Nirvana, twisting the void!
The Taomu Sword blocked the Supreme Sword.
However, Taoist Qingfeng did not look relaxed at all, because... Wang Yansheng forced him to within a hundred meters.
This range, for the Ten Realms, is no different than a short distance away.
Wang Yansheng raised his glowing arm. The sword energy in his arm bone was clanging. His arm was like a peerless divine sword, and he clenched his fist and pushed horizontally.
Swing your fist like a sword!
One punch is unstoppable, one punch is unbeatable!
Taoist Qingfeng's pupils tightened, and he saw with his own eyes that the punch hit the Immortal Qi Pilian lingering around him, tore the Immortal Qi Pilian into pieces, and landed on his shoulder.
The Taoist robe on his shoulders was torn to pieces, the ice muscles and jade bones were instantly stained with blood, the flesh and blood exploded, and the white bones shattered into sharp stubble.
That punch was like an extremely domineering sword. Wang Yansheng's physical body was too strong!
boom! ! !
In the sky above, a palm gathering from the stargazing map suddenly fell.
On the other side, the space crack activated by Anle came with a big wave.
Wang Yansheng got close to the Taoist. The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing and even the sound of clothes flying.
Wang Yansheng succeeded with one punch, but did not stop. He raised his blood-stained fist again, and this punch was about to hit Taoist Qingfeng's head!
Three heroes and Taoists!
boom! ! !
In a blink of an eye, the attacks came one after another. Taoist Qingfeng became dripping with blood, and his ice muscles and jade bones were no longer there. His head was smashed by Wang Yansheng's punch, and his body was cut by space cracks and full of scars.
Of course, none of these injuries were fatal. The most fatal was Wang Yansheng's blow that smashed his head.
A touch of fairy spirit lingered, and gradually a pale head recovered.
That immortal energy...contains an original source of pure energy.
This ray of original pure energy is the confidence of Taoist Qingfeng, and it is also the reason why he dares to look down on everyone with pride.
However, now this ray of original pure energy is used to save lives.
At this moment, Taoist Qingfeng's face turned pale, and the arrogance in his eyes disappeared. He did not dare to look down on the people of the world anymore.
Lu Yishan and An Le held the treasure, which had a huge impact on him!
And Wang Yansheng, who has recently been promoted to the tenth level, has a terrifyingly powerful body, as if... he is as if he is integrated with the most precious sword!
He wanted to disturb his mind with his soul, but Wang Yansheng had no soul at all... He was like a pure swordsman who only knew how to swing his sword and punch.
The spiritual power he had at his disposal became a fist hitting cotton.
As a result, Wang Yansheng got close to him and his shoulders and head were blown off.
"Damn it!"
Taoist Qingfeng came back to his senses, with a hint of withdrawal in his eyes. He felt that if he continued like this, he was indeed stronger than Wang Yansheng, but Wang Yansheng had An Le and Lu Yishan to assist him, one against three... he would still suffer. .
At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and aloofness that he had before when he did not take Anle, Lu Yishan and others into consideration.
Holding the sword technique with his hand, the tyrannical Yuanshen controlled the nine peach wood swords, forming a sword formation and crashing towards Wang Yansheng.
Wang Yansheng punched again, until the sword merged into the arm bone, shining brightly, the sword energy raged, colliding with the sword array, shaking the sword array with one punch, but it was not too far behind!
However, Taoist Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and countless symbols around him flickered, as if talismans were being burned.
His figure moved like a breeze, and the next moment, he moved across the distance and appeared on the side of Anle covered under the void armor.
Taoist Qingfeng has figured it out. There is no need for him to confront Wang Yansheng, a smelly and tough guy. His goal is always peace and happiness, and it is always the bamboo sword.
As long as Anle is captured, the Taomu Sword is taken, and he returns to Zhenwu Temple, everything will be no problem.
"Pindao admits that you have good combat power, and with the blessing of the treasure, you can influence the battle in the ten realms, but so what?"
Taoist Qingfeng approached An Le's side, and the ice muscles and jade bones washed away by the pure energy returned to sanctity. His five fingers shined brightly like divine spears, and he grabbed at An Le, trying to capture An Le, and then ran away!
Wang Yansheng smashed open the sword array with a punch, and the mahogany sword array was shattered by the smash. The nine mahogany swords were wrapped in dim wind and thunder, roaring in the air, but there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
"you dare?!"
Wang Yansheng shouted angrily.
He didn't expect that the Taoist would be so domineering and arrogant at the beginning, but then he would do such a despicable thing in the blink of an eye.
Do you still have any martial ethics? !
Lu Yishan was sitting in a wheelchair, his body covered with stargazing pictures, and his eyes revealed a cold evil aura.
An Le's identity is too important, and he is the one he wants to help now. Naturally, he is not willing to have anything happen to An Le, and is even willing to exchange his own life for An Le's!
He raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows, without hesitation he would lead to Nirvana and burn himself to activate the Star Observation Chart with all his strength.
However, his movements quickly stopped.
Because, An Le, who was approached by Qingfeng Taoist, did not show any worry at all, and even... there was a sense of ridicule.
"The thing I'm not afraid of the most is getting close, even if you are in the tenth realm... it's the same."
Anle smiled faintly, with a weirdness in her laughter.
Lu Yishan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have thought of something. He remembered An Le's peerless grace in the underground palace, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Taoist Qingfeng was a little stunned by An Le's calmness and composure: "You are in the eighth realm, but you are approached by a tenth realm, and you have no fear?"
"Why are you more confident than me?"
Taoist Qingfeng spoke.
However, the movements in his hands did not stop at all. His five fingers burst out with light, and the power of the avenue coveted him, as if turning into a big net, trying to snare An Le.
However……
Anle's Void Armor disappeared, as if he had escaped into the void.
The black hair is like fire, like the angry eyes of a diamond, the spine is like a dragon roaring, roaring like falling stars, two mountain and river tripods come out across the way, one on the left and one on the right, directly suppressing the space to the left and right of Taoist Qingfeng.
"Self-imposed prison? What do you want to do?"
Taoist Qingfeng took a deep breath and felt extremely strange.
Anle grinned...
"burst."
The next moment, starting from the center of the eyebrows, there was a restless energy release, and everything began to collapse, start to roar, and start to explode!
The fruit of Tao [sacrifice oneself].
I’ll give you a self-destruction!
Now Anle explodes and becomes even more terrifying!
boom! ! !
The extremely brilliant light, at this moment, the Dantian exploded, the mental space was destroyed, the terrifying energy intertwined and collided, and the extremely powerful destructive energy was annihilated.
A huge mushroom cloud blooms in the sky above Jinguan City, dreamlike and stunning.
Wang Yansheng's whole body was shaken, and he screamed in horror and grief: "No!"
Why did Anle blow himself up? !
So strong? !
But if you blow yourself up and die, there will be nothing left!
In Jinguan City, everyone watching the battle was numb, desperate, stunned, and sluggish...
Su Muzhe's face turned pale, the corners of his lips were trembling, and his whole body exuded coldness and despair.
Wan Jieliu, Yang Kang, Yu Jie and others were also stunned.
Taoist slave Li Qingchuan was already trembling with fear and despairing. He was stroking himself up and down with his hands. He was Anle's Taoist slave. Anle blew himself up... Will he die too?
However, Li Qingchuan gradually calmed down, and his heart was shocked. Hey... he is still alive!
On the other side, Lu Yishan sat in the starry sky and exhaled. Sure enough...
Such a familiar scene!
Back in the underground palace, Anle also self-destructed, exploding with terrifying power!
And at this moment... Anle reappeared this style of play that confused both enemies and friendly forces.
However, because Lu Yishan had seen it before, he was extremely calm and quickly followed An Le's purpose. The stargazing map was completely activated and turned into a formation to trap any position where Taoist Qingfeng could escape.
Together with the two mountain and river tripods, the space was suppressed, making it difficult for Taoist Qingfeng to escape and was left at the center of the explosion.
With An Le's current background, the power of exploding is not weaker than the self-destruction of a Nine Realms Perfection. That explosion... is almost as powerful as the Nine Realms Perfection's suicide that ignites Nirvana.
Taoist Qingfeng was swallowed up by the explosion, and his ice muscles and jade bones were dripping with blood again. There was no longer an inch of intact skin, and the blood was torn apart by the energy and splashed!
The physical body is dying, and the ice, muscle and jade bones are all destroyed!
When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated in the air, Wang Yansheng's eyes were filled with tears, his arms flashed with sword light, and he roared and struck hard, punching Qingfeng Taoist's broken body one after another, accompanied by a miserable howl.
Taoist Qingfeng's body was directly blown apart!
The Yuan Shen was even punched by Wang Yansheng until the blood of the Yuan Shen sprayed out.
Wang Yansheng's soul was forged into a sword, so in his killing attacks, there was also power and power that hurt the soul.
This is one of the tricky things about Wang Yansheng.
at the same time.
In the distance in the void, the [Sacrifice] Dao Fruit trembled slightly, the pure energy of the source was flowing down, and Anle's figure recovered little by little, with black hair flying, eyes like torches, and intact.
Silver void armor covers his body, and he is as handsome as a god.
An Le sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes were like torches, he raised his hand and pointed it between his eyebrows.
The eyes are deep, like a long river rolling and rushing.
Looking at the power of Taoist Qingfeng's spirit that emerged from his physical body.
It was a spirit that had reached the tenth level of Nirvana. It was extremely powerful, like the shining sun. Even if it was injured by Wang Yansheng's beating, it was still extremely powerful!
But at this moment, the killing intent is rolling in, and no trump cards are reserved.
The finger pointed at the center of the eyebrow was pushed forward sharply.
He used the energy of time to extradite a corner of the real river of time, and the energy of time merged into the heart sword that was involved by him.
As if his energy and energy had been drained, Anle's eyes were completely dimmed, and he was exhausted.
But on the heart sword that was handed out, the long river of time entangled it according to the aura left behind, and then turned into a shocking sword light and slashed at Qingfeng Taoist's soul.
There is sword intention lingering on the heart sword, and the sword intention manifests the mountains and rivers of the heart!
The ultimate pure sword!
It was as if there was a real long river of time manifesting into the human world, stretching across the sky. At this moment, the power of the Taoist Dao around Taoist Qingfeng was crushed to pieces by this force, and completely collapsed!
The next moment, the blood of the soul splashed dozens of feet, turning into countless light rains!
Taoist Qingfeng's soul was swaying, being restrained by the two mountain and river tripods, and being pulled by the stargazing chart. There were looks of horror, confusion, humiliation, etc. in his eyes...
He was cut off by the heart sword that An Le handed out that entangled the real river of time!
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