"Sword?" Seeing Ji Ning take out the divine sword, Old Man Yuan gritted his teeth, "My black lotus secret technique... is extremely tough, and it is the most restrained thing against swords."
boom.
As soon as Ji Ning in white took a step, his body quickly swelled to the size of a thousand li, comparable to that black lotus. Immediately, he brandished the divine sword Zi Guangqiong, which had also grown in size.
"Break it for me." Ji Ning held up the divine sword Zi Guangqiong, and the surging divine power was poured into the divine sword. After the transformation of the divine sword's 'origin', the power of the divine sword skyrocketed. The majestic Ji Ning raised the divine sword Ziguangqiong and slashed towards the black lotus in front. The power of this slash was even more violent than before.
"The six-handed attack failed before, but this sword..." Yuan Yuan sneered as he controlled the body-protecting black lotus, and his sneer froze.
"Bang bang bang~~~"
When the sword came out, it was like the sky collapsed.
The moment the black lotus was hit by the impact, it couldn't hold back the mighty momentum. In an instant, countless petals shattered, and the whole black lotus began to collapse.
"The Divine Weapon of the Dao." The old man Yuan stared at the divine sword Zi Guangqiong that Ji Ning swung, "Is this the Divine Weapon of the Tao? Yes, it must be the Divine Weapon of the Tao, otherwise it would be impossible to be strong like this."
Magic weapons are also divided into grades.
Above the Chaos Divine Weapon is the Taoist Divine Weapon.
Generally, this is used by the gods of the world and the immortals of chaos. Among the ancestor gods and ancestors, it is difficult for one of the ancestor gods and ancestors to be lucky enough to get a magic weapon of Tao! Those with weak strength can't keep the Divine Weapon of Dao at all. Ji Ning was not strong enough before. God soldiers.
Now that his divine power has skyrocketed, his power is significantly greater when activated.
Like the Sanjue Sword Formation and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they can barely break through the realm of chaos with the help of the sword formation, and they are barely close to the magic weapon of Tao. But that is only the lowest level, and the gap with the real Dao Divine Weapon is still obvious. Ji Ning became a half-step world god, and the divine power really stimulated the original source of the divine sword, and the divine sword began to show its edge.
Such magical weapons... Generally, the peak ancestor gods and immortals are qualified to covet them, and they will crazily snatch them. Those who can have Taoist soldiers are all peerless existences among the ancestor gods and immortals.
Without the Divine Weapon of Dao, Ji Ning is nothing more than a peak ancestor god, at most stronger than the Lord of Demons, but also belongs to the same level.
With the Divine Weapon of Dao, he has reached the threshold of a world god.
"Death." Breaking open the black lotus, Ji Ning returned to his normal appearance, and turned into a black electric snake to kill the old man Xiang Yuan.
"If I kill you, this Divine Weapon of Dao will be mine." The old man Yuan felt greedy in his heart, "Fight it all, I have no way of retreating, so I can only rely on my heart to fight for the last time."
In this final decisive battle, he had never dealt with Ji Ning with all his strength.
Because when he plotted against Ji Ning last time, he felt that Ji Ning's soul protection was very powerful. He didn't have the confidence to deal with Ji Ning at all, but now he has nowhere to go! By divine power? His divine power was almost exhausted, and Ji Ning's Youdao Divine Weapon even barely reached the threshold of a world god, completely crushing him, so he could only rely on his mental strength to fight for the last time.
…
"Death." Ji Ning charged with the divine sword.
The old man Yuan sat there cross-legged, but six palms flew out to block Ji Ning.
"Hmph." Ji Ning slashed out with a flash of sword light.
Boom~~
The old man Yuan was so shocked that he flew backwards, his palms were in pain and cracks appeared, which made him secretly surprised: "Ji Ning has reached the threshold of a world god in terms of attack, regardless of other aspects. The divine body of the innate top-grade magic weapon can hardly bear it anymore."
If it is a real world god, it can easily smash the innate best spirit treasure.
And Ji Ning now has the strength to destroy the best innate spirit treasure!
"Dang, clang, clang." Old man Yuan blocked Ji Ning with his palms again and again. Although Ji Ning slashed and threw him flying, he insisted on guarding tightly.
"Ok?"
Ji Ning looked at the phantom-like six palms of old man Yuan. At this moment, under the unprecedented murderous intent, engulfing the entire three worlds... Ji Ning's heart is indeed unprecedentedly ethereal. God's ninety-eight swordsmanship steles, but Wuming swordsmanship has never been mastered, but now facing the six phantom-like palms of old man Yuan, Ji Ning has a kind of understanding.
very strange feeling...
It seems that the surrounding void has become his own territory, and there is also a faint sword intent in the void. Countless sword intents resonate with him, they are cheering, they are jumping for joy.
"This is my world."
A sense of control was sufficient in his heart, and Ji Ning instantly understood the true meaning of the first form of Wuming swordsmanship "Heart Sword Style".
Heart Sword…
It will not increase the power of the sword! It will not increase the speed of the sword! On the surface, Ji Ning doesn't seem to have improved, but in fact... the true meaning of the "Heart Sword Style" is to truly learn to use the sword, to truly control the sword, to become the master of the sword, and to let each of your swords truly exert its due Power, when to release power, when to cut out flexibly, when to block...
This is a natural sense of control, a kind of understanding that can only be possessed after the understanding of the sword has reached a really high level.
"Heart Sword World."
Ji Ning looked at the phantom-like six palms of old man Yuan, stepped forward through the void, and drew out his sword.
"Tch." One of the palms was shaken away with a sword, and a flaw appeared in the coordination of the other five palms. If it was in the past, Ji Ning would not have been able to find such a slight flaw. But now Ji Ning has a kind of complete control over the surrounding space, and it is difficult to escape his own detection of every flaw.
"Hoo." "Hoo." "Hoo."
Three consecutive swords.
Before Old Man Yuan could even react, Ji Ning's sword light had passed through the interception of those six palms and stabbed at Old Man Yuan's divine body.
"How is it possible..." Yuan Yuan couldn't believe it.
Even an ordinary ancestral god, relying on the first form of the nameless swordsmanship, the "Heart Sword Style", is comparable to the peak ancestral god, this is a realm of swords!
"go."
Facing the stabbing sword, old man Yuan didn't block it, and he couldn't block it, he just looked into Ji Ning's eyes.
call.
A wave of fluctuations attacked Ji Ning instantly.
The moment a gray seed penetrated into Ji Ning's divine body, it wanted to infiltrate into Ji Ning's soul. This gray seed made Ji Ning feel a faint threat.
"Boom!"
Heart lock soul!
After becoming a half-step world god, the more sharply improved soul combined with the "mind force lock soul secret technique" passed down by Beixiu world god is like an extremely thick iron plate. The gray seed is trying to penetrate, but it still hits Some even trembled, as if about to shatter.
"puff."
Ji Ning's sword light did not stagnate at all, it directly pierced the center of the old man's forehead.
Bright Moon Swordsmanship's Blood Drop Style!
Under Ji Ning's swiftest and most penetrating sword strike, Old Man Yuan's magical powers for protecting his body failed to stop him, and he was directly pierced between his eyebrows. Old Man Yuan's divine power was finally exhausted. , Yuan Yuan's ray of true spirit was also crushed and completely collapsed.
Old man Yuan, die!
…
There was silence in the void.
Old Man Yuan was still sitting cross-legged, while Ji Ning stood in front of him, holding a sword in his hand and pierced his forehead. Old Man Yuan's breath of life had completely dissipated, but his face still had a look of unwillingness.
Apparently the last fight... was still easily blocked by Ji Ning, which made him very unwilling.
…
The Lord of All Demons watched from afar, with tears in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Huan Mu, we have won, and the Three Realms have won."
…
Bodhi Taoist, Maitreya Buddha, Sun Wukong, Yuding Taoist, Kuafu and other powerful people from the Nuwa camp watched from afar and carefully, lest they might be dazzled.
"Dead, the old man Yuan is finally dead." Taoist Yuding muttered to himself, "Master, the Three Realms are saved, saved, we won."
"Win." Sun Wukong whispered, "Brother, brothers... we won, you know, we won."
Some mighty ones could not help but shed tears.
Won.
Our Three Realms have won.
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And the incarnation of the great demon god stabbing in the distance also held his breath, and finally saw Ji Ning's sword piercing through the forehead of old man Yuan, and when the breath of life of old man Yuan was really completely annihilated, he murmured: "I didn't expect that, One of the Nine Divine Generals, the Mind General, will die in a chaotic world of the natives. It’s unbelievable, really unbelievable that these natives actually won.”