Xiao Naihe's heart was bright. Just when all his thoughts were rising, a huge divine power suddenly came from the void and soared into the sky. After a while, he saw the First Sword Emperor turn into a stream of light. Come.
puff!
There was a loud noise, and the First Sword Emperor launched an attack immediately. The power that exploded in an instant exceeded everyone's reaction speed.
In his hand, there was suddenly a divine sword.
A kind of white appeared in the heart of the sword, as if it was a color that should not exist outside the Five Realms.
And there were layers of blood flowing continuously on the sword body, as if it was the condensed magic power of some great avenue. It was thrust out slightly in the void, and there was a sound of being cut off by the wind.
"Be careful, this is the Heartless Demonic Sword of the First Sword Emperor. It was tempered with his divine thoughts. It is no worse than any top-grade seventh-grade Taoist weapon."
Monk Xuanji's voice came, and the ninety-nine apertures behind his head all showed a golden light. They continued to merge, and immediately tore a crack in the void, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came out.
"Xuanji, it seems that the person who understands me best is you!"
The First Sword Emperor suddenly spoke, and when he looked at Monk Xuanji, there was a very resentful look in his eyes.
At that moment, Xiao Naihe felt it immediately. The thoughts in his heart continued to fly, as if he was thinking about something.
"It seems that Monk Xuanji has some grudge against the First Sword Emperor. However, the First Sword Emperor is the existence of the Creator. Thousands of years ago, Monk Xuanji had not yet reached the level of void creation. How could he be involved? What about relationships?”
Xiao Naihe's heart was clear, but after thinking for a moment, he had already gained some control over his thoughts. The first sword emperor in front of him, like a demon, pressed directly over him, cut off the divine sword in his hand, and waved it down, as if At that moment, all the disciples in the Tantric Sect within a hundred miles and below the supreme realm were turned into blood and landed on the divine sword.
After the Divine Sword absorbed the blood energy, the fluctuation of Divine Mind increased a bit, slightly conveying the flavor of an explosion.
At that moment, Xiao Naihe raised his brows again and said secretly: "So that's the case. No wonder the First Sword Emperor recovered his power so quickly after waking up, and was able to recover to almost the level of the Creator. It turns out that the demon he cultivated He can absorb blood and make it his own. No wonder he is the loser among demons and kills countless people. The more people he kills, the stronger he becomes."
The seventy-seven layers of light behind Xiao Naihe's head also rose up. With a clap of his palms, a Tathagata Buddha appeared in the void, a hundred feet high.
"Um?"
Monk Xuanji seemed to feel the fluctuations of spiritual thoughts coming from Xiao Naihe, and said something softly, but no one knew what he was talking about.
The next moment, Wang Danhua shouted loudly, swung the fly whisk in his hand, and there was a startling rainbow, as if the flames condensed and swept across the wasteland.
At that moment, the First Sword Emperor said coldly, and the divine sword in his hand immediately emitted a strange blood-red color, like blood light, and rushed into the sky.
"Woman, let me take the blood of these two boys from you first!"
After saying that, the divine sword in the hands of the First Sword Emperor immediately released a stream of sword energy, rushed into the sky, and turned around in the air. In less than a breath, the sword energy continued to burn like a flame.
With one release, this sword energy penetrated the two golden boys and girls under Wang Danhua, the distance was only a hundred feet away.
"Hmph, silent talent, clairvoyance! A good match with gold and jade, and everything you want with blood and jade!"
Wang Danhua shouted loudly, seeming to have noticed something.
When her voice spread, it was like thunder falling down, rumbling from the top of the ten thousand feet peak into thunder and lightning, and smashed into the ground.
And the two boys and girls beside her, after being hit by this thunder, actually turned into streams of breath, like silk and satin, rolled up in the air, constantly changing into various forms.
In the end, this pair of boys and girls turned into a jade ruyi.
“I didn’t expect that this pair of golden boys and girls would actually be Taoist weapons!”
Xiao Naihe secretly praised it.
This pair of weapon spirits can no longer be said to be the 'spirits' on the Taoist weapons, they are exactly the same as humans.
If Wang Danhua is willing, they can become real humans, and they can also practice Taoism and become immortals.
After turning into jade Ruyi, Wang Danhua's fly whisk was slightly pulled away in the void, and suddenly a jade-colored light came through, revealing a huge cage, completely trapping the First Sword Emperor.
"Guiyuan Liuwu stick, break break break!"
Taoist Master Haikong aimed at the opportunity and immediately smashed down the stick in his hand.
It brought out a huge force of wind, as if emerging from the turbulence of the void, conveying an extremely powerful smell.
The next moment, a wave of chaos seemed to be transmitted to Taoist Master Haikong. The moment the stick fell, all the temples within a thousand miles collapsed, and a huge stream of blood rushed from his body into the clouds. It turned into a bloody setting sun.
Xiao Naihe took a look and said, "Sure enough, everyone here is not simple. Void Creation, everyone has the opportunity to become the Creator. As long as the First Sword Emperor dies today, they will immediately be able to gain huge experience and kill The experience gained by a creator is enough for them to open up the world within a hundred years."
"Of course, if the First Sword Emperor kills everyone present and absorbs the blood, he will be able to return to his original peak, the seventh-level creator of the world!"
The stick in Taoist Master Haikong's hand was chopped down and hit the cage hard, making a loud rumbling sound, like thunder from the sky, and a huge explosion.
"The Seal of Freedom in the Diamond Realm, My Heart, My Buddha!"
At this moment, Monk Xuanji finally took action. The ninety-nine rings of light behind his head were completely more than Xiao Naihe's, reaching the level of ninety-nine.
And when he took a palm print, all the airflow around him was absorbed by him, as if the gods and demons were being destroyed and turned into powder.
"This is the Great Perfection of the Buddha's Seal, the power of ninety-nine unifications?" Xiao Naihe saw Monk Xuanji's Vajra Realm Freedom Seal, and suddenly felt a sense of perfect contact.
Although this monk Xuanji is not simple, he is still better than Xiao Naihe in understanding Buddhism.
But if Xiao Naihe can defeat the First Sword Emperor today, Monk Xuanji's advantage will also disappear.
"Holy Son, what are you waiting for?" came the voice of Monk Xuanji.
Xiao Naihe sighed lightly, he knew that now was the time when he had to take action!