"I will imprison your soul first, and then I will take your house and question you."
The murderous intent in Tianxia Youxue's tone was extremely cold, but a smile appeared on his face, a smile that was even colder than the cold wind.
His body seemed to be a white line, and the airflow around him suddenly poured into Xiao Naihe's body. The snow in the world seemed to be very calm, as if the world was cracking and motionless like a mountain.
"Youxue in this world deserves to be a giant owl at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm. I am afraid that he has achieved magical powers for many years. I never expected that there would be such a powerful person like Haiyu in Danting."
Xiao Naihe immediately felt a tyrannical pressure, and the divine power that was forced in from the pressure seemed to be that countless divine thoughts were merged into the air flow, pouring in and turning into sword energy.
Tens of millions of sword energy stabbed Xiao Naihe like this.
With so many tyrannical sword energy, even if the Creator was hit, his body would be blown to pieces with no way to survive.
But there is snow in the world, but he is not worried about Xiao Naihe. He heard Taoist Antian say that this son can join forces with Taoist Antian, Taishuangtian and Liuyun to kill the two creators of each other. Taoist Antian will definitely Ask for help yourself.
For such a character, not to mention that he is the Holy Son of the Third Cultivator, this magical method alone is enough for Tianxia Youxue to display true Taoist magical powers.
If you don't deal with this kid with a must-kill mentality, he might be able to escape.
"Let me ask you, is this Third-Cultivation Saint Son really as talented as the legendary Saint? I heard that the Saint was in the ancient times, but his origins were one, integrating the three avenues, and almost creating his own avenue. , Across the Six Realms. If you are really the reincarnation of the Saint, maybe I can discover the secret of the three paths of cultivation from you. "
As Tianxia Youxue spoke, tens of millions of sword energy emitted, falling towards Xiao Naihe with a splash.
The streamer exploded, as if a meteor shower was falling, continuously.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, no matter whether they were ferocious beasts, magical beasts, or animals, they all felt a tremendous pressure.
Most of the monsters at a distance of nearly a thousand miles were shocked to death by this wave of divine power.
Some of those who reached the Shinto level fled quickly, not daring to stay.
Even as a clone of the giant owl at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, the magical powers displayed are extremely powerful.
"The great torrent of the heavens, listen to my command!"
Xiao Naihe snorted coldly, and the air currents in the sky and earth suddenly began to rotate, hovering thousands of miles around him.
This torrent seemed to turn into heavenly soldiers and generals, a torrent of steel, sweeping in, facing tens of millions of sword qi, just like this, crushing all these sword qi cleanly.
At this time, Xiao Naihe's whole body was floating, surrounded by bursts of white light. As long as anything or airflow came within a thousand feet of him, it would be crushed by these bursts of light.
"Sure enough, you have some tricks. No wonder the three great creators can't do anything to you. You are worthy of being the Holy Son of the Third Cultivator, Holy Son Xiao!"
A glimmer of light in Tianxia Youxue's eyes kept flickering, as if there was a kind of "wisdom in hand", and she was calculating something.
Xiao Naihe, on the other hand, had the force of soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth. After he used the 'Great Flood of the Heavens', he turned around and a huge divine wheel immediately appeared behind him.
"The Great Divine Wheel of the Heavens!"
With an explosion, the power of the divine wheel turned and locked onto the snowy sky thousands of miles away. The huge medicinal power seemed to turn into a tornado, sweeping away.
The light of the blue waves shone on the boundary river, but Xiao Naihe's rotating Great Divine Wheel absorbed all the water of the boundary river ten thousand feet below. The water of the boundary river weighing almost ten tons was actually condensed by Xiao Naihe into The size of a finger.
Slightly, at this moment, the water droplets rotated with the divine wheel and hit the snow around the world.
"Yuan Yi Sword Intent!"
A white light suddenly refined in Tianxia Youxue's hand, and when he drew it in the void, it seemed to form a bridge across the void.
And there is snow in the world's footsteps slightly, landing on the bridge, there is a sense of a misty world and people like heroes.
However, the golden bridge suddenly turned into divine light and circulated. In a flash, the tyrannical sword intent immediately penetrated the void and pierced Naihe's face fiercely.
Silk silk silk silk…
The sword energy broke through the air, and the sharp business had just come. This sword energy had already arrived in front of Xiao Naihe, and the speed was far faster than the sound.
"break!"
As soon as the huge divine wheel of the heavens rotated, the condensed water droplets weighing ten tons immediately hit Yuan Yi's sword energy.
Boom boom boom boom…
A crackling sound spread, and the airflow in the void suddenly tore apart continuously.
Hundreds of billions of divine thoughts were released on Xiao Naihe's head. Each one was extremely crystal clear. The power contained in the thoughts could almost compete with the most powerful divine thoughts in the world.
"Tathagata's mudra, Yaksha Buddha, Tathagata Buddha, Arhat Buddha..."
Xiao Naihe muttered repeatedly, and suddenly a dozen huge Buddha statues appeared behind him. Each Buddha statue was ten thousand feet high and rushed into the clouds.
With a click of his handprint, he landed in the air, and all the clouds from all directions gathered into a huge river, squeezing towards the snowy side of the world.
"Is this the magical power of Buddhism? Both demon and Buddhist ways are displayed."
Tianxia Youxue's eyes lit up. The sword energy erupted from the bridge hit the sky and collided with the Buddha's seal. It was like a comet hitting the earth. The smell of sparks and sulfur has spread to tens of thousands of miles. .
"You still have humanistic supernatural powers, please use them quickly so that I can see what is so extraordinary about you, the Holy Son of Third Cultivator."
Tianxia Youxue smiled coldly, paused, and turned the sword energy in his hand, which immediately split into two. The two sword energy tore apart and pierced the void.
Click, click, click!
Xiao Naihe's Buddha seal was completely pierced by Yuan Yi's sword energy at this moment, and the light shone brightly.
"Three cultivators of the Holy Son, nothing more than that."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Tianxia Youxue's face, and she looked at Xiao Naihe with disdain.
He, a giant at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, still had the absolute upper hand even against the legendary Third Cultivation Saint Son. At this time, the thoughts in his mind were extremely smooth.
But the next moment, Xiao Naihe fired his fist, and a mediocre punch followed. The moment the punch was thrown out, it seemed to be given new power.
"The Emperor's Divine Fist!"
This is the saint's humanistic supernatural power, which has reached the eighth level of the peerless level. The moment the fist came out, Tianxia Youxue's face immediately changed!