boom! Boom!
The virtual sky was buzzing, unable to withstand the pressure of the Heavenly Lord, nor the might of the Grand Duke. Before the war could begin, visions of destruction were seen, intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions.
Tianzun's eyes are bright and his fighting spirit is high. He has heard of Jiang Taigong before, and this is the first time he has seen him. He has to fight. The opponent is only a Taoist soul and cannot be seen by him. Even if he comes, he still dares to fight.
What he was afraid of was the magic whip in the Grandfather's hand. It was the murder weapon, a genuine magic weapon. If he was whipped, it would feel very sour.
retreat!
Below, the heavenly soldiers and generals and the allies of the Sanxian Realm all retreated, retreating again and again, giving away hundreds of thousands of feet, not wanting to suffer the aftermath of destruction.
war!
Shura Tianzun gave a sonorous drink and immediately launched an attack, crushing Ling Xiao with one step. Holding the magic sword in his hand, Ling Tian slashed down and cut out a ten thousand-foot-long sword light.
Buzz!
Jiang Taigong also moved and whipped out, shattering the ten thousand feet of sword light. Even Tianzun was knocked back. It was not because he was strong, but because the imperial weapon was too overbearing. He was just a Dao soul and could not exert the power of the imperial weapon. If If it is used by this deity, it will truly destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Okay." Shura Tianzun laughed. He quickly steadied himself and then rushed forward. The magic sword merged into his body. He attacked with his bare hands and covered the sky with one palm.
The Taigong's action was still simple. He only waved the divine whip lightly, destroying the palm prints, and the shadow of the fist behind it was also crushed into ashes.
Tianzun is not afraid, and the more he fights, the fiercer he becomes.
He used his great magical power and sacrificed a sea of thunder, rolling in the sky, swallowing up the sky and the earth, crushing the nothingness and collapsing inch by inch, swallowing up Jiang Taigong.
The next moment, Jiang Taigong broke out of the sea and hit him with a whip the next day.
Tianzun became angry and advanced instead of retreating. He had no soldiers or weapons in his hands, so he hit the magic whip with his bare hands.
boom!
The divine whip collided with the fist, and suddenly a black halo was seen, spreading across the eight wastelands. Wherever it passed, the space exploded inch by inch. Towering mountain peaks were cut in half. How many of the mighty power standing in the void fell into the sky, and even more What's more, the physical body collapsed while still falling to the earth, leaving only the soul.
Seeing this, everyone's expression changed and they all retreated. It didn't matter if they were watching a show, but they couldn't be so close. If someone wasn't paying attention, his soul would be gone.
boom! boom! boom!
The rumbling sound shook the sky and resounded throughout the heavenly sky.
Shura Tianzun and Taigong Daohun battled into the misty void.
On one side, Tianzun held up the vision, which was a great world of demonic heaven. Every mountain, water, grass and tree in it were all shining with demonic light, blending with demonic nature, and evolving the supreme principles. He stood in it, and Like a great demon god, his aura is powerful and powerful.
On one side, Taigong also has a vision of evolution. He is an eternal pure land, and there are also mountains and rivers, intertwined with the Tao Yun, which further maintains the imperial power. Wisps of mysterious Tao are intertwined, accompanied by the heavenly sound of the Tao. He is like an ethereal fairy king. , overlooking the world of mortals.
The two fought, the two worlds collided, and collapsed frequently, and no one could do anything to help the other.
Tianzun is quite powerful. He invaded the Eternal Pure Land. He used unparalleled immortal magic in his attacks. He used hard steel imperial weapons with his bare hands to dominate the sky and the earth. He once overpowered Jiang Taigong in a fight.
Jiang Taigong is not a fool either. Although he is a Dao soul, he has a supreme Dao imperial weapon. Although Tianzun's immortal magic is strong, it is difficult to break through the defense, and he is defeated one by one by the divine whip.
It's true, with a whip in hand, you can break all kinds of magic.
puff! puff! puff!
Amidst the rumbling sound, there was blood pouring down like rain, dyeing the sky and the universe red. The sound of fighting was not ordinary, and it had become a forbidden area of chaos. Even the Immortals did not dare to step into it.
"Tianzun in his prime state is really pissed." The Bull Demon King lamented, determined to fight with Tianzun, and his sword would fly away with a slap. They were both at the pinnacle of quasi-emperors, but their combat power was far different, far from his opponent.
"My Taigong is only a Taoist soul. If I come personally, I can suppress him with one palm." Opposite me, an immortal sneered, his back straight. Even though he is a Taoist soul, he thinks that the Taigong can win.
"The Taoist soul is true, and there is a way to use the divine weapon." Old Kunlun Taoist glanced at it.
"Even if you don't use a divine weapon, you can still suppress it."
"Come on, let's cool down, go and blow on it."
"Idiot."
"moron."
The fight was hot on the top, and it was also lively below. People watching the show on both sides were very restless and said that the old one was not serious, the young one had a bad temper, and they started to curse each other. To determine the winner, you must have the upper hand in the scolding battle.
Obviously, there are not enough heavenly soldiers and generals to see. The great demons and demons in the Sanxian world are very tough, they fight fiercely, they scold, and their voices are very clear. The most important thing is that they all have a kind of shamelessness. Their spirits are like shrews.
As a result, a big battle turned into a scolding war. There were countless powerful people in the upper realm and many talented people in the lower realm. They all put away their weapons, piled them up, created a big scene, and started scolding collectively.
It is conceivable that tens of millions of people were shouting at each other, what a spectacular scene it was. The young monks with weak cultivation were so shaken that they could no longer stand. Many of them had fainted and most likely had to sleep for a long time.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Here, there are theatergoers. Not all of them have participated in the war. There are also some who have not participated in the war. They are standing on the hills, watching the show.
Today is destined to go down in history, and it is also destined to have a strong mark in the history of heaven.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle in the void is even more turbulent.
It is true that Shura Tianzun was not formidable. He really had the upper hand and destroyed Taigong's eternal immortal land. Even Taigong's Taoist soul body was much thinner. The only thing that remained unchanged was the imperial weapon of the Divine Whip, which buzzed from beginning to end. It was buzzing and rumbling, and the power of the Supreme Emperor continued.
Asura Tianzun fought more and more fiercely, and the talented people in the Sanxian world became more and more happy as they scolded him.
Seeing that the Grand Duke was at a disadvantage, the minds of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were all filled with a layer of gloom. They were supposed to be evenly matched in a scolding battle, but they were stunned to be suppressed by the opponent.
"So strong."
On the northern city wall, looking at the battle with the mighty Shura Tianzun, he suddenly uttered these words. There are not many people in the heaven that he is afraid of, and Shura Tianzun is one of them. At the same level and realm, he is not Tianzun's opponent.
He is self-aware of this.
As for Jiang Taigong, he is just a Taoist soul, so he will not make any judgments. If he comes in person and does not use imperial weapons, Taigong is no match for Tianzun. As for whether he can defeat Taigong, he will only know after fighting.
"The ruthless people who killed the Heavenly Court people in the past can really hold up their appearance." At the highest peak of Huashan Mountain, the Earth Elder Dao kept lamenting. He could see the battle between the heaven and the earth through the magic sky water curtain. If he didn't stay in the sect, he would have a mission. I have probably run over to watch the show, which is much more exciting than watching it here.
"We are also at the peak of Quasi-Emperor. Wait, it seems like a joke." Master Huang Yuan coughed dryly, and so did all the elders.
What is equally embarrassing is Huashan Zhenren. Quasi-Emperors are divided into stronger ones. Quasi-Emperor peaks are also divided into strong and weak ones. However, people like Tianzun, who belong to the top or even the most powerful ones, are not comparable to them.
Buzz! Boom!
While I was watching, I suddenly saw the main peak of Huashan Mountain shaking again, more violently than the previous times. More gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain, indicating signs of collapse.
Hold on!
Many elders ascended to the sky, stood in all directions, and used their great magical powers to anchor the main peak.
As for Huashan Zhenren, he has gone underground. It has been half a month since Ye Chen went in, and he has not yet come out. Anti-Emperor Yun is getting more and more restless, and there is indeed an ominous premonition. If Emperor Yun is lost, there will be disaster.
Unfortunately, standing at the edge of the sea of clouds, he still couldn't see Ye Chen. He could only see misty clouds and mist, blended with mysterious power, blocking his proper sight.
Deep in the depths, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, his whole body shrouded in divine light, even the strands of white hair shone with wisps of fairy light, and his energy and blood were unusually majestic.
The seven-colored fairy light on his body surface and inside his body was much dimmer and wilted, and the power of the curse was infinitely weakened, and it no longer had the terrifying destructive power.
"Almost, almost."
Ye Chen murmured, and his whole body became more radiant.
The so-called almost means that Di Yun is still slightly integrated into his Blood Wheel Eye, accumulating some kind of power, some kind of power that can severely damage the Zhuxian Sword.
The colorful fairy sword is really a noble man. If it weren't for him, Di Yun wouldn't have merged so obediently, and I don't know how many of them were separated.
At a certain moment, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light shot out, as if they were real. The real Huashan who was stuck on the edge was knocked over, and two bloody holes were poked in his body.
"Blood Wheel Heavenly Curse, activate."
Master Huashan had just stood firm when he heard a rather dry voice coming from deep inside, cold and majestic, filled with anger and murderous intent.