"With this kind of swordsmanship, it is clear that you are only one step away from becoming a god! That infinite magical power is only half a step away from being able to advance to the thirteenth level of supreme power—"
On the west section of the palace wall of Afang Palace, Chongxuan also took a breath of cold air.
"Using the power of Buddhist vows to gather a golden body in the holy realm? You and I really underestimated him—"
Next to him was Xu Fu. The true body cannot leave the vicinity of the main hall, so what stands here is the result of a single thought.
The first person in the realm six thousand years ago, the Demon Lord of Stealing Mysteries, appears. The battle at the Temple of Heaven suddenly changed.
Even Xu Fu couldn't help but worry about it. I was distracted in my busy schedule and watched this battle.
But at this moment, he was silent and seemed to be thinking deeply about something.
Zhongxuan pondered and said: "Both are saint-level warriors, and they can exert immeasurable magical powers, so they have the power to compete with us. The outcome of this battle is unpredictable. I wonder, teacher, how are you going to deal with it?"
Although he is reluctant, at this time, it is best to secretly help the Lord of Heaven.
If this lunatic, the Demon Lord of Stealing Mysteries, is allowed to succeed today, it will be of no benefit to anyone.
And if this person wants to continue to plot to seize the Twelve Bronze Men, what should they do
To seize the bronze man of Zhenguo, you need to have a certain amount of dragon energy. Ordinary monks can only look forward and sigh.
However, for Pien Xuan, this is by no means difficult.
A lawless guy, and then he controls the bronze men of the twelve towns. The entire cloud world is afraid that it will be turned upside down.
Naturally, the best outcome would be for both sides to suffer losses. However, the degree of this is extremely difficult to grasp.
Xu Fu unexpectedly shook his head: "That's not right! The outcome of the Battle of the Temple of Heaven has been decided. There is no need to hesitate anymore, just go and prepare the backup means. It's such a pity -"
Na Zhongxuan was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "I think the battle over there is evenly matched. Even the Infinite Ending Divine Power is better than Thief Xuan Seizing God Dafa in terms of level?"
He saw with his own eyes the vast power of Zong Shou's sword. Almost the entire small world is divided and stripped.
Even if he is as strong as Pirate Xuan, he can't take him directly!
"There is no flaw in his immeasurable spiritual power. The flaw is in his Buddha body and Dharma-"
Xu Fu explained calmly, with deep and far-sighted eyes: "What do you think the magic of stealing the mysterious and seizing the gods is? Even the slightest flaw can make you fall into the abyss of hell forever. At the same time, the twelve-level world-destroying magical power, stealing the mysterious and seizing yin, has been Tens of thousands of years. Although Zong Shou is unparalleled in talent, he has created such magical powers. But how many years has he been practicing? Even if he has the same level of power, he is definitely not the enemy of stealing the mystery. It is not a question of who wins or loses between the two. It’s about how long he can hold on before he collapses. In my opinion, it won’t exceed a hundred breaths at most!”
"A hundred breaths?"
Zhongxuan found it unbelievable, such sword power and momentum. How could it be possible that in front of Pirate Xuan, he couldn't hold even a hundred breaths
However, since Xu Fu said this, it certainly makes sense.
After taking another careful look over there, Zhongxuan also lost interest.
"The gap between the two sides is too big and irreversible. So the teacher's idea is that instead of risking offending Thief Xuan and working hard to help, why not find another good strategy to replace the role of the Tiantan?"
It was discovered that at the moment he spoke, the dozens of holy thoughts that enveloped the battlefield of the Temple of Heaven over there were withdrawn one after another.
Obviously these people's judgment is the same as Xu Fu's, and they don't think there is a possibility of turning defeat into victory.
The action at this time is not that he does not want to continue watching the battle. But he was worried that Thief Xuan would notice them after he won.
This person has a violent temperament, and once he is targeted, the outcome is likely to be disastrous.
Chongxuan couldn't help but feel ashamed. After all, it was only a short time before he stepped into the holy realm.
My own experience and vision are still not as good as those of these saintly venerables who have been in the Holy Realm for many years.
"The boy is teachable!"
But Xu Fu smiled bitterly: "This is also a helpless strategy, a last resort. It's a pity that the king of Daqian is the living holy master. After today, both Taoism and Confucianism will probably breathe a sigh of relief. But I am still curious. —”
As soon as his tone changed, Xu Fu's eyes flashed sharply: "What on earth happened that made Li Bie Xue not hesitate to release the Demon Lord Stealing Mystery and kill him in the tomb of Emperor Qin?"
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Where the sword hit, one of Thief Xuan's arms turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and then disappeared and turned into gas.
Pirate Xuan himself didn't seem to care. The figure floated on the Temple of Heaven like a swimming fish, which actually made Zong Shou unable to successfully lock the Qi machine.
As for the continuous bursts of five-color light feathers that came towards him, Daoxuan completely ignored them and only used the ancient tortoise shell to resist them.
Occasionally, two or three rays of light penetrated the area, causing little hindrance to him.
It can be intercepted and brushed away at a moment's notice.
Only when Lin Xuanxuan held the Blood Moon Sword and struck from a distance again. Only those who steal Xuan will take it seriously. After all, it’s half a step to the end. Even in the Qin Emperor's tomb, his strength was suppressed by at least 50%, making the gap between the two even greater.
However, after holding the magic weapon in hand, it was already able to hurt him. There is no need to worry, all the immortal power has been taken away by his secret-stealing and divine-stealing method.
He retreated a few more feet until the death energy near the Temple of Heaven once again gathered into several pale skeletal hands in front of him. Only then did Thief Xuan's figure stop.
The bone hand clashed with the blood-moon knife, but it could only last for a moment before it was crushed by the light of the knife and dispersed into chaotic energy.
At this time, Thief Xuan pointed out another finger and flicked it on the blood moon knife.
The powerful magnetic force stolen from the ground immediately impacted the blade, even if it was as strong as Lin Xuanxuan. Kai Lai couldn't help but be forced back by this huge force.
The newly formed skeletal muscles of the arm were all twisted and collapsed, seemingly unable to withstand this level of strength.
At this time, Zong Shou on the opposite side swung his sword again. It didn't have the momentum of the first sword, but it was obviously more dangerous.
It's still black and white, showing on the sword. However, the strength is gathered together into one. When the sword was released, although there were still nearly ten thousand evil corpses around the Temple of Heaven, they were wiped out by the overwhelming power of the sword. But the strange scene of the entire world being torn apart never appeared again.
However, the power of the sword is still the same, and it seems to be able to make everything in this world bow down!
It makes people doubt that this sword is actually the manifestation of 'Tao'!
Thief Xuan raised his eyebrows, not surprised but happy: "Good swordsmanship! Extreme magical power, this is interesting! If it were six thousand years ago, maybe I, Thief Xuan, would just retreat and not fight you! Even if I can win, it will still take a lot of effort. Some time. It’s too troublesome. But after six thousand years—”
When he said this, Thief Xuan smiled and said: "The swordsmanship is superb, but unfortunately your Buddhist golden body is not without its flaws. And this is the first time you have mastered it, right?"
With another hand, he went to the opposite side to grab him. Fighting with the light of the Divine Refining Sword with bare hands, he was not afraid at all and did not lose.
He was able to fight with ease and hit several times in succession without any damage. Pirate Xuan now had another hand, and he also completed his resurrection.
It was in perfect condition, as if it had never been injured at all.
After just a few breaths, it was Zong Shou opposite, whose breath gradually became heavier.
With a wave of his hand, Thief Xuan repelled the blood-moon sword light that struck him again. The body no longer retreats, but moves forward to attack!
He punched out and collided head-on with the divine refining sword!
There was an immediate explosion, and the entire area ten miles around the Temple of Heaven began to collapse.
All the evil corpses in this area were crushed under this irresistible pressure.
Fortunately, the material of the altar is strong and it is an immortal treasure-level altar, so there is no damage.
And those corpse soldiers, after feeling something was wrong, also evacuated a large number of corpse soldiers one after another.
This is why there was no extensive damage—
But the area near the Temple of Heaven was also in a mess.
"Zong Shou!"
Lin Xuanxuan's eyes also showed a bit of burnt color. Although she was in the middle of the game, she could see it more clearly than others.
He also knew more clearly how powerful Thief Xuan was at this time.
It is definitely not Zong Shou who can fight against--
"You are not his opponent, why don't you retreat quickly? Let me break the rear here!"
At this moment, the only one who can escape is Zong Shou. The rest are all burdensome.
Including herself, too.
If you try your best to escape, you might still have some chance of survival. However, Lin Xuanxuan's life and death were obviously not as important as Zong Shou, who was concerned about the way of life and the safety of the country.
At this time, I have made up my mind, even if all five people here die here, I must protect Zong Shou and leave safely.
On the blood cloud knife, an infinite gray arc flashed instantly, and there was also a faint aura of paleness.
Half of the magic spell with the word 'borrow' is also drawing out the deathly energy that permeates this place.
Death energy entering the body of a living person will only reduce longevity. The more intense it becomes. The greater the number, the greater the energy consumption.
At this moment, Lin Xuanxuan was prepared to do whatever it took! Use all the power you can use
When the sword light slashes down, not only does its power increase several times. The transformation of the power of chaos is also a large-scale amplification.
The Thief Xuan sneered solemnly and punched out a second time.
With a clang, Lin Xuanxuan's Blood Moon Sword was released from her hand, and the swords separated, and they were all shaken apart. A pair of lotus-rooted arms will be broken every inch!
Zong Shouze still stood where he was. It wasn't that he didn't hear Lin Xuanxuan's words, but that he didn't want to listen to them.
Neither the Sword Emperor Tanqiu nor Zong Shou had ever been able to abandon his companions and subordinates and escape alone in his entire life—
It couldn't be done before, and it's the same now!
Extremely calm, Zong Shou's sword met Pian Xuan's third punch.
Swords and fists clashed, and the ground for twenty miles nearby collapsed again by a hundred feet!
Zong Shou felt that his body had almost turned into blood and mud. He relied entirely on his true form and appearance to support himself, but he felt extremely weak.
He knew that he had gathered the Buddha's power, and that the Demon Lord Tuoxuan had stolen some of it, and instead used it for him.
If it continues, Thief Xuan will only become stronger and stronger, and he will become weaker and weaker.
"Actually, what your uncle said is not unreasonable!"
The Thief Xuan laughed unscrupulously: "If you can escape now, you may still have some chance of survival!"
The fourth punch arrived, but it blocked all corners of the airspace.
Zong Shou was agitated at this moment. The wait is finally here! The sword energy contained in Taishang Zhuxian Tu has finally completed its transformation!
He turned his left hand inside his sleeve, and a silver light flashed.
Time, speed up!
Space, fold!
Cause and effect, inverted!
Destiny, locked!
Six Gods Killing Immortals—RS