"The space here is too small, should we fight in the void?"
Jian Hanzun's eyes are like electricity, and the color of coldness is projected into the eyes of the demon. The eyes are facing each other, and between the electric light and flint, the warfare is fire, raising the temperature, and ice, lowering the temperature.
Demon Fire Abyss, Ice Heaven and Cold Hell, two diametrically opposed visions appeared behind them at the same time.
Before this battle started, the gunpowder was full of smoke.
Pei Donglai and Chilan were half gods, one big and one small, one to the left and one to the right.
This place became the home of Jian Han Zun and the unnamed Demon Swordsman.
"I don't care, I go to the Void a lot, I'm afraid that the two next to you have a vain aura. At first glance, they have just been promoted and are not stable. If they can't hold it, they won't break it!"
The devil laughed in the cold, and the devilish energy was surging, seeming to be a deliberate mockery.
He couldn't help but focus on the red-skinned giants on the left and right, and Pei Donglai, who was covered with stars.
There is only contempt in his eyes, and they have even regarded them as dead.
The Chilan Demigod had a heartless appearance, still covering his mouth with his palms, dozing off, but Pei Donglai's eyes flashed out of fire, and he clenched his iron fist "crunch".
The law of stars, the stars in all directions, are dotted with stars, and a form is originally a holy body, communicating with the stars outside the sky, as long as the body of the law is not broken, he can permanently absorb the law of the stars and fight.
For a time, the gust of wind danced, thousands of miles of clouds were covered, and the murderous aura spread across the sky and the earth.
"You two retreat, the old man will meet him today!"
Jian Hanzun looked at Demigod Chilan and Pei Donglai, and commanded in the tone of an elder.
Afterwards, he glared at the sword cultivator, and said indifferently: "My Jian Hanzun has grown up and lived for more than 70,000 years. I have never seen any big winds and waves. I want to take away the grass and trees of the Tiandao Academy under my nose. Send you four words, daydreaming!"
Obviously, Jian Hanzun agreed with the sword repairers, thinking that Pei Donglai and Chilan demigods have just been promoted, and their cultivation bases are not stable. Walking in the void is dangerous, especially when facing desperate situations, making mistakes in judgment and prone to accidents. .
"Haha... I... Only more than thirty thousand years... Promoted-Half-Step True God, maybe not as fast as Pei Donglai's-Speed. When I was in the Great Sage, I could also compete with Half Step True God, the blood of the mad dog of Lin Zhaoxuan of the war clan. I was beaten violently.
Don't you dare to laugh at me weak, why don't you... try? "
The first person who spoke was a big wise and foolish demigod Chilan.
His speech speed is very slow, this illocutionary meaning is actually provocative.
As he spoke, his sleepiness was swept away. The big eyeballs that looked like the mouth of a bowl were filled with bloodshot eyes. A sharp sword, when it was never out of its sheath, might look like a piece of scrap copper and rotten iron, but He is out of the sheath at this moment, Chilan Demigod, even if he is called by another name, Chilan Great Sage, can set off a huge wave in the spirit world.
Most great sages dare not compare with him.
"Oh." The sword repairer narrowed his eyes lightly and spit out the word.
As for Venerable Xingyao, the starlight was scattered in the sky in an instant, added to his body and his fist, he possessed the vast and infinite power of the stars, which made his own strength continuously increase.
The sword cultivator was as defiant as before. He directly ignored Pei Donglai's movements, and raised his head, sighing bitterly: "Ah... Actually, I admire Ye Chu, the Aurora Sword Venerable of your human race. Before I ever appeared, it is said that he The speed of his moves is the fastest in the world, Jian Wuhen!
It's a pity that he has too many ties, and he is willing to burn his life for some irrelevant younger generation.
In my eyes, the most suitable opponent for me is him! As for you and others, even though there are excellent roads, they are not in my eyes! Not to my liking! "
As he was talking, Venerable Xingyao couldn't wait. He took the lead to move away, turning into a flash of lightning, and fisting brilliance flowing around, as if the heavens and stars possessed themselves, carrying the infinite supreme form, shaking the air flow frantically, the hurricane splitting, and the air. The waves are rushing, the tornado drops sharply, and the situation changes suddenly.
"There is so much nonsense, whoever fights you fairly, the Demon Race, will always be the enemy of the Human Race! You are dead, I will wait until you are satisfied..."
"boom-"
This punch, like a giant hammer, smashed from the void, this punch, scrolling the radiant light, easily cracks the mountain, breaks the cloud, and opens the sky to cut the cloudy and rise the clear cloud!
The punch of the half-step true god condenses half of the Dao Lun. The Dao Lun is the true god of the realm. When the Dao Lun is complete, the Dao is completed!
He has half a thread, or a thread, even if it is just a thread, it is much more than the holy realm.
The so-called saint, the law of the hand, the power of the law, the power of the law, is continuous, the true god, and the single palm, whether it is copying, imitating the predecessors, or original creation, they can travel the world and hardly meet their opponents.
Therefore, at this time, the power of this rudimentary wheel of Pei Donglai also caused the world to change color. He hit the body of the sword repairer. As soon as the sword repairer raised his hand, he keenly used the black sword with the scabbard to block it, and his body was shocked. , The power of the stars spread out, and his fist hit his scabbard. Both the man and the sword remained motionless, only a wave splashed, silently.
Pei Donglai's face was a little pale.
When it was said that it was too late, the huge body of the Chilan Demigod also rushed out, waved his fist, and condensed into an image of a huge grinding disc. This is the embryonic form of his Dao wheel, the graphite blasts the mountain, the sky collapses, and the earth drops ten. meeting.
His strength comes from his understanding of the terrain. Compared to Pei Dong, he is obviously a good at strength. His body is about tens of feet tall. Every inch is like iron and thunder. His strength is condensed in one point. , Melted into the fist, a fist like a stone wheel, covering the huge mountain peak.
The sword repairer changed his color slightly, his face sank, and he twirled the sword in his hand again and swung it straight out!
"Boom!"
He was shaken back by this fist tens of thousands of feet, and a piece of ground under him was bombarded by the fist wind, and it was already in a mess. The surface cracked, layers of sunken, and smoke and dust also rolled up.
The sword repairer who stepped back tens of thousands of feet, still standing high in the air, with only one arm, a little trembling, he solemnly glanced at the Chilan demigod, and whispered to himself: "That's amazing! Worthy of being a giant clan. One of the three chiefs! The way of strength is to destroy the dryness and overwhelmingly, simply and neatly!"
His eyes have also become brighter.
However, the face with the mask still has no waves.
He broke through the fierce attacks of these two powerful men, and it did not seem to be strenuous, everything was under control.
"You two should rest for a while, don't be fast! I can see that the Mozu hides extremely deeply. He is more than 60,000 years old, and he is almost the same as Old Man Ye!
You two, the training time is obviously insufficient, this old fox, let me deal with it! "
Jian Hanzun forcefully lowered two icebergs, stopped the two of them, and tried his best to dissuade them.
In the eyes of the Chilan Demigod, he killed the secret cloth, and his ferocious aura continued to increase, and his whole person became lazy and dazzling.
Pei Donglai also didn't care, but instead grinned: "Senior, he said just now that he wants to be one to three. The two of us will only do a little trick, and it's only a test! To be on the safe side, let's go together, and we must go to war in the void. Otherwise, I am afraid that the foundation of the Heavenly Dao Academy will not be able to bear it and will be affected!"
Jian Hanzun kept his face solemn, silent, and said nothing for a long time.
He found that he didn't know the two deans of the Tiandao Academy who had just been able to sit on an equal footing with him.
Especially Pei Donglai, who was originally a prosperous cultivator, and the Great Sage Chilan belonged to the same brilliant figure who went hand in hand.
Great Sage Chilan's strength and hole cards, he still knows one or two, Venerable Xingyao, a famous person, he didn't understand it before he played against it!
At their level, except for the earth-shattering battles, they rarely take shots in the face of big enemies.
Most of them are walking in the void, enlightening the Tao in the secret realm, seeking fate in the red dust, seeking promotion and detachment.
Venerable Xingyao, when the Great Sage, there were few opponents, and now he has reached the half-step true god, although he is not as old as the old half-step true god, but if you really want to fight, the outcome is not necessarily true.
At this moment, Pei Donglai said this sentence with a smile on his face.
Three to one, he thought about the pros and cons.
The advantage lies in using more to deceive the less, linking long and short, and cooperating with each other, which will give rise to endless hope.
The disadvantage is that if the demons have a conspiracy, taking advantage of it, the Heavenly Dao Academy, and even the entire Heavenly Spirit Realm, will face disaster.
He must consider whether to invite Zhou Tiange Feng Haoyu, Qian Yang's two half-step true gods to help out.
"Haha, guys, don't worry, the two races of humans and demons are in the period of armistice.
The evil race is the real enemy. I'm here to get the catalog of the heavenly edict. You hold it. No one has been able to understand it all these years.
If you lose, I won't hurt your life.
I swear to heaven! You, profess to keep your promises, and make an oath! A trivial matter!
As for the battlefield, I would not choose Tiandao Academy. If you are in a hurry and arouse the will of the gods, then I will be finished!
Don't gossip, I am waiting for you in the void, if I break my promise, I don't mind letting the heavenly spirit world, the creatures, the demons, let alone! "
The words of a sword cultivator are equal to both grace and power, with courtesy first and soldiers second.
After he said it, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the void, maybe in two or three days, it would be there.
At this speed, the world is hard to find, making Jian Han Zun frown, and some can't breathe.
He used the speed of Ye Chu's heyday as a reference. Perhaps, the second person in the spirit world who entered the real god at half a step and swept across the four directions at the extreme speed, dormant for many years, finally appeared!
The world's fastest sword, who will get this name? He can only learn about today's battle.
"You stay! I'm alone! Don't talk any more! If you are so disobedient, don't you believe in my strength?"
Jian Han said with dignity, and immediately stepped on the Xuanbing Sword, turning into a white light, and rushing out of the void of the heavenly spirit world...
Pei Donglai, Chi Lan half-god, glanced at each other, his expression flickering.
"Cause and effect... I'm also unpredictable, good fortune and misfortune, do everything, and obey the fate!"
After talking, the Chilan demigod lay on the ground and fell asleep. When he fell asleep, he was surrounded by a barrier.
Pei Donglai's eyes gleamed, exclaimed.
It is rumored that the Chilan Demigod is not really lazy, but is cultivating Taoism in his dreams, seeking fate in his dreams. When he sleeps, he is practicing!
"Oh... Palace Master Luo, if it weren't for you to hand over this Immortal God Map to me back then, maybe I wouldn't be able to advance to the Half-Step True God for so long. Now, I merge with the God Map, and we have half of them.
I don't want to be controlled by it, but it can lead me into the way and ascend!
Regardless of the outcome of this life and this life, I and you will stick to your faith and will not change until death! Do everything and let the fate! "
At this time, Pei Dong came to think of Luo Xingchen who was healing somewhere in the heavenly spirit world.
Perhaps in the hearts of the Demon Race and even others, Luo Xingchen was just an exceptionally good junior, with never full wings.
And he, for Luo Xingchen, has faith in him. He has formed a totem pattern of a vast world, and that kind of power is constantly pouring into his body...