"So overbearing!"
Zong Shou was slightly absent-minded, looking at the god-refining pseudo-sword shining brightly in all directions and piercing the sky.
He is wielding his sword wantonly and controlling God's will. It seems that the sword is supreme. Dominate Zhongtian alone!
The remaining six are like stars surrounding each other, each occupying one side. Constantly following a mysterious trajectory, guarding the side.
When this majestic sword force was pressed down one after another, the eight supreme saints in the thirty-three days were obviously struggling a little.
The supreme Yuan Demon, who was in the twenty-ninth heaven, fell even further at this moment. Reached the twenty-eighth heaven!
More sword power is spreading in all directions.
The monks from the three religions, Taoism, Confucianism and Demonism, were blown to pieces. Some people who think that their cultivation level is low and unable to withstand it no longer dare to stay longer. They all exited the Dome Realm from the remaining void cracks.
As soon as these seven swords were drawn out, everything seemed to be settled.
If the Taishi Demon Lord had not arrived, this battle seemed to have ended today.
At this moment, around the sword platform, there were more than 3,000 Cangshengdao monks in the Yuanhai Nine Palaces Sword Formation. Even the ones with the most calm temperaments were in high spirits.
"With the power of heaven and earth, is this the sword formation left by the ancestor?"
"It's almost like a catastrophe—"
"Sure enough, it is my Cangshengdao's weapon to suppress the sect!"
"As long as you dare to drive these people out before the Demon Lord Taishi and seriously injure one or two of them, then this battle can be won!"
"Hey! With such a powerful sword, what if Taishi comes?"
Zong Shou's mood was extremely complicated. He looked at the nameless sword in his hand apologetically.
Thinking about this sword, I wonder if it is really the spirit of the weapon that made the divine sword.
If the battle situation reaches a stalemate, or if the situation of Cangsheng Dao is dangerous, he will not hesitate to try again.
But now, it seems a little inappropriate.
There is no way to be sure, since in his hand is the tool spirit for refining the divine sword. But why couldn't he draw the sword a few days ago
The sword energy was swaying in the sky, and the rain of sweet rain was also dripping continuously.
At this point in the war, except for the 70,000 common people in the Yun Realm, the Black Dragon Warriors. Nearly 20,000 people were lost. There have been no large-scale casualties among the Cangsheng Dao monks within the realm.
Previously, due to maintaining the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, many immortal cultivators had almost exhausted their true energy. However, by this time, with the help of the sweet rain, his true energy was restored, and he was almost at his peak.
Everyone's expressions have regained their composure. But they didn't dare to relax even a little bit. Instead, they were even more focused and tried their best.
Knowing that there are long nights and many dreams at this moment, the sooner these three religious cultivators, and even the eight supreme saints, are expelled from the realm of the sky, the easier it will be to prevent changes from happening.
The same goes for Shui Lingbo on the side. Almost all his attention is devoted to the Nine Palaces Sword Formation and the Thirty-three Heavens Formation.
Only one step away, Cangshengdao can retreat from the enemy safely!
Zong Shou also responded with all his strength, triggering various changes in the sword formation. The common people's killing sword, in his hand, was stretched to the extreme, and he could only kill and drive away all the monks who broke in. Only then could he direct most of the power in the sword formation to Kun Ming and the others in the air.
To the Supreme Saint, it may not be worth a cent. However, at this moment, even one more straw may change the outcome of the battle.
Among the sword formations, only Chuxue showed signs of uneasiness and frowned tightly: "Something seems wrong-"
Zong Shou was startled and thought, could it be that even Xue'er wasn't optimistic
This girl is in a martial arts body and has a keen sense of spirituality. After reaching a certain level, you can even predict bad luck.
Speaking of which, his nameless sword was also vibrating continuously at this moment.
In addition to being extremely unhappy with the god-refining fake sword in the air. He was even more anxious and restless, and there was no time to wait for him.
"Sword. Lord, Lord, Emperor, Emperor, Heaven, Heaven, Emperor, Zhi, Zhi, thirty-three, chop, chop, chop, chop—"
With constant urging, the meaning of the characters became even clearer.
Looking in the air, I could see Yuan Jiang and Zhu Zi, the two people who had faced the sword blade before, with indifferent expressions, as if they didn't care at all.
There was a hint of ridicule and contempt in Yuan Jiang's eyes.
Parallel to the position on the 32nd floor, Qingxuan was still standing calmly and confidently with his hands behind his back.
That Taihuang Daojun even smiled at this time.
"With the advice of my senior brother, I also have a way to establish another day in addition to the thirty-three days - Yu Yutian of the Shangqing Realm!"
With a flicker of his hand, a ten-foot-long Taoist flag appeared. With a flicker in the air, it flew into the air with Taihuang wrapped around it.
The same layer of celestial membrane appeared, parallel to the thirty-first layer.
Divine treasure
Zong Shou's expression was solemn. He had never seen a divine treasure before, but when he first saw this Taoist flag, he knew that it must be a divine treasure. Like the monks in the ultimate realm, the divine treasure has evolved a certain Taoist law to the extreme.
In the hands of a monk in the ultimate realm, its function is far greater than in the hands of a monk in the holy realm.
With the help of divine treasures, the latter can directly rise to a level equivalent to that of a monk in the ultimate realm.
But in the hands of Zhijing, it can increase the combat power by at most three to five levels, and master only one more ultimate law.
Unless the magical power in this magical treasure is exactly consistent with the own way and can interact with each other.
At this time, the Taoist banner in the hands of Taihuang Daojun is exactly like this!
He actually crossed the limit of the late stage of the realm in one fell swoop, reaching the thirty-first floor and establishing another day!
Although he could not completely resist it, the Seven Swords of the People in the sky stabilized the situation and did not continue to deteriorate.
On the contrary, the seven swords in the air made Zong Shou's heart sink a little.
Finally, I know why Yuan Jiang and Zhu Zi are so contemptuous.
The seven swords combined with the wall are still flowing in an endless stream, arousing the power of heaven and earth.
But even after most of the monks from the three religions in the Dome Realm were forced away or killed. It is still impossible to unite the forces into one. Most of the sword gangs were scattered in all directions aimlessly.
The sword intention was extremely powerful, but most of it was used in vain. At this time, not only Zong Shou, but also many monks in the Qiong Realm were far behind, and their expressions turned gloomy again.
The Supreme Yuan Demon Li Bie Xue even smiled coldly: "Is this the Seven Swords of the Living World? It's nothing more than that!"
Qingxuan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity as I said before! With this god-refining fake sword, you will destroy the Great Wall. The fake sword is so dangerous, and I want to see it more and more, the real seven swords of the people." It's a pity, I'm afraid I, Qingxuan, won't be able to see it. Xiuguan, God is not blessing you—"
The showman's expression remained unchanged, his eyelids seemed to be closed but not closed: "Although it is a fake sword, it is enough to resist the enemy!"
"Is it?"
The sound sounded suddenly, and a moment later, a shocking sound was heard.
The dome above the dome realm seemed to have been kicked hard. The entire space there was almost collapsed, shattered and cracked.
Then a figure suddenly walked in, riding a black unicorn.