"As expected of the first Taoist weapon refined by Fumengwu, the Ten Fists Wusheng Sword is really powerful. If Fumengwu held the sword himself, it would not be so simple."
The moment the acupuncture power in Xiao Naihe exploded, it finally restrained.
But Fumeng Yurong on the opposite side was completely fine. The 'Ten Fist Wusheng Sword' in his hand seemed to be integrated into his body again, exuding a powerful aura.
Ouch ouch ouch.
When the wind blew, bursts of breaking sounds suddenly came from the entire void.
"Amazing, worthy of being the Holy Son of the Third Cultivator. Ever since I entered the late ninth level, there have never been many people who can compete with me to such an extent. Your enemies Fire King and Night King are indeed powerful, and even I am about the same now. No wonder you dare to compete with these two people."
Fumeng Yurong smiled slightly, and the 'Ten Fist Wusheng Sword' in his hand immediately fell down, like a thunderstorm. Suddenly, the light released from the sword suddenly changed into thousands of sword shadows. Stabbed hard.
When the sword struck, tens of millions of golden sword shadows flew up and struck directly in front.
In an instant, they all gathered in the air, directly wrapping Xiao Naihe.
Waves of powerful spiritual thoughts were immediately locked on Xiao Naihe.
At this time, Fumeng Yurong finally showed his strong strength. In the late ninth level, he was worth one yuan!
The spiritual light in the void gathered together, and the whole world suddenly became dark.
The sword light from the Ten-Fist Wusheng Sword kept stabbing out, creating a vortex of sword intent. This huge vortex surrounded Xiao Naihe.
This whirlpool of sword energy is so powerful that it can tear apart even the masters of the ninth level.
"The breath is like a clear sky without wind, the pulse is like a still night in the wilderness, the body is like a puddle of clear water, and the moment of joy is timeless. The gods leave the body and are clear and clear, and can go wherever the heart desires."
"Great Sun Tathagata, Shakyamuni Mudra."
Suddenly, the scorching sun that appeared above Xiao Naihe's head was directly wrapped into a ball.
The moment the Great Sun Tathagata appeared, the whole world was filled with golden light, spreading in the void.
"Infinite countercurrent, the four paths merge into one."
At this time, Xiao Naihe's acupoints, meridians, body, and soul all erupted with extremely terrifying power.
His spiritual power suddenly reached a capacity level exceeding one trillion.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom! ! !
Countless explosions spread across an area of 300,000 miles, and the entire world suddenly felt like it was about to be overthrown by Xiao Naihe.
'Infinite Countercurrent' is Xiao Naihe's biggest trump card after he released the 'Holy Divine Divinity', which can instantly increase the power of his spiritual thoughts.
Back then, he relied on the power of the 'Infinite Countercurrent' to fight against the Fire King, who was more powerful than him. He forcefully grabbed the home court in the hands of the Fire King and escaped directly.
It can be seen that the 'infinite countercurrent' is powerful.
Especially when Xiao Naihe's cultivation became more and more powerful, his 'Endless Countercurrent' also slowly reached an extreme level.
"What? What kind of magic did he cast? The power of spiritual thought can actually be improved to this level."
Fumeng Yurong raised his brows. The 'Ten Fist Wusheng Sword' in his hand seemed to be directly absorbed when he felt the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts.
Now Xiao Naihe, relying on the four great avenues, can compete head-on with even the masters at the ninth level in the state of infinite countercurrent.
The majestic and infinite power of spiritual thoughts gathered the power of Xiao Naihe's four great avenues. At this time, a huge chaotic shadow emerged from Xiao Naihe's back, opened its mouth, and spit directly towards Fumeng Yurong.
"Chaos Shadow?"
Fumeng Yurong's expression was very calm, so calm that he couldn't even see a trace of his expression.
"let's go!"
When the 'Ten Fists Wusheng Sword' was in the void here, Fumeng Yurong immediately grabbed the unicorn and flew with the sword.
The fluctuations of spiritual thoughts in the void were like huge wind pillars being squeezed, ground together, and all crushed to pieces.
Finally, Xiao Naihe jumped up and was about to take Fumeng Yurong directly into the void, but he missed the opportunity. At this time, Fumeng Yurong and Qilin had disappeared, leaving only the thick fragrance just now. The breath of divine thoughts.
At this time, Fumeng Yurong and Qilin had already arrived in another big world under the flight of the 'Ten Fist Wusheng Sword'.
A million miles of space arrives in an instant.
"Miss, you hold the 'Ten Fists Wusheng Sword'. Even masters like Fire King and Night King may not be able to withstand it. That Xiao Naihe is only at the eighth level. If you take him down, you will get him." The opportunity behind it, even if we can enter the realm of origin unity, there is great hope."
Qilin couldn't help but scream.
The two of them were flying in the void, and in the blink of an eye, they had already landed on another starry sky.
But she saw her husband, Meng Yurong, staring at Qilin indifferently. Qilin seemed to have been splashed with cold water all over his body. He was shaken and suddenly became as quiet as an iceberg.
"You only saw his cultivation realm, but not his strength. This young man should be practicing the 'All Heavenly Demon Code' of the previous generation of Heavenly Demon Bei Nanyi. In conjunction with his Tathagata mudra and the origin of Buddhism, Among the three avenues of cultivation, there are two major sources of power, and his human power is also very powerful, not much inferior to Hua Xiang's human methods."
When he talked about the Demon Code of All Heavens, Fumeng Yurong's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the 'Ten Fist Wusheng Sword' in his hand buzzed, as if it resonated.
"Miss, are you talking about the origin of the demonic path, the Demon Code of All Heavens?"
"That's right, back then Bei Nanyi practiced the Demon Code, became a heavenly demon, and defeated all nine supreme masters. Unfortunately, he lost at the hands of that person. My father also valued Bei Nanyi very much. It's a pity that he died. It's a pity. There can’t be a fight.”
Fumeng Yurong sighed softly, and when she looked at Qilin, she said: "Qilin, your strength has been greatly reduced. This soul fox can really be my father's mysterious pet. Your sacrifice is not in vain, I will give you the 'Tianlian Divine Transformation Pill' to restore your cultivation."
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Just after Fumeng Yurong and Qilin left, Xiao Naihe rolled around a few times, and with a movement of his figure, he came to the white fox.
"Xiao... Xiao Shengzi, are you okay?"
Xiaoyue and Yue Feng's voices trembled slightly, their eyes filled with deep respect and vague fear.
This is the change that power brings.
They had seen the duel between Xiao Naihe and her husband Meng Yurong from beginning to end. Now when they faced Xiao Naihe again, they did not dare to show the same excessive attitude as before.