Panheng World, Hongmeng Void, outside the world barrier, the boundless tides of chaos collide with each other, splashing countless streams of light.
The Mu Taoist held the seven treasure branches and brushed them from side to side, his eyes were bright and clear, and his eyes were not even half a step away from the Blood Crown Saint. The blood-crowned Holy Lord's body was filled with golden light, and his whole body had completely turned into a ball of blazing golden light. His movements caused the tide of chaos to fall apart, and he continued to make terrifying loud noises.
But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't hurt Mu Tao Ren at all.
A brilliant and magnificent golden light rushed out from Panheng World, like a golden light belt connected to the Blood Crown Saint. It was this golden light belt that he relied on to continuously plunder the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Panheng world, which supported him in the fierce battle for a long time.
As time continued to pass, the blood-crowned Holy Lord, who had been unable to attack for a long time, roared angrily, and a strange-shaped scepter spit out dazzling blood, roared out of his hand, and hit Mu Taoist's head hard.
"Huh? The innate killing treasure? The power is slightly less than the pair of innate killing swords of fellow Taoist Ming. How wonderful, this treasure is destined for me!" Taoist Mu sighed loudly as he was accustomed to it: "Holy Lord, this is I don’t know how many innocent creatures the scepter has killed, but Pindao is about to take him back and suppress him, using supreme magic power to wash away the countless innocent souls on him and return him to his true colors.”
The Blood Crown Saint was so angry that he secretly cursed in his heart, "The innate killing treasure, what is the killing treasure?" Those used to kill people are called killing treasures. Why are you talking so grandly? It's nothing more than a motive for wealth, and if you want to rob someone by force.
"I have conquered countless worlds and encountered countless strong men. No one I have ever met in my life is as thick-skinned as you." Venerable Blood Crown scolded coldly, shaped like a strange scepter holding a sharp knife in one hand. Blood light spurted out, and thousands of blood rainbows swayed around Mu Taoist and struck him repeatedly.
The branches in Mu Taoist's hands were blocking him from left to right, and they collided with each other, making a dull roar. The branches of Qibao swayed with a magnificent glow. Even though the Blood Crowned Saint was attacking with all his strength, he was unable to touch Taoist Mu's body at all.
The Blood Crowned Saint looked at Mu Taoist helplessly. He had never encountered such a difficult opponent. You talk about how powerful Mu Tao Ren is, but it seems that he is not very powerful. At least until now, Mu Tao Ren has not shown enough lethality.
But if you want to say that Mu Taoist is just a show-off, the branch in his hand is as slippery as an oiled loach. No matter how hard the Blood Crown Holy Lord attacks him with all his strength, none of his attacks really hit the mark, not a single blow. Can cause substantial harm to Mu Tao people.
"Damn it!" The Blood Crown Saint laughed angrily. He took a deep breath, and twelve golden auras rushed out from his head. Each golden aura held a round light. Panyu World Three Days September's shadow arrives.
The body of the Blood Crown Holy Lord suddenly swelled up, and he let out a low cry of pain. His body quickly grew taller, reaching a height of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye. His face squirmed and twisted rapidly, and a huge eye hole between his eyebrows expanded rapidly, and soon included his original two eyes.
A bloody one-eye suddenly appeared in the eye socket of the Blood-crowned Saint. The eyeballs covered with blood vessels bulged, and a ferocious and cruel aura without any intelligence surged out from the one-eye. The Blood-crowned Saint Zun looked up to the sky and roared, his body had expanded to a height of ten thousand feet.
"Panyu's true form?" Mu Taoist admired sincerely: "Wonderful, those foreign races back then didn't know how to do this."
With a hint of a smile that pleased him, Taoist Mu nodded slowly: "Wonderful, wonderful, this is not the Pangu world. I will give you enough time to do whatever you want, but I really want to see it, you Panyu How powerful the world is."
Raising his head, Mu Taoist did not take advantage of the Blood Crown Saint to attack Panyu while he was gathering his true form. Instead, he looked up at the endless Hongmeng void and said calmly: "When your people invaded the Pangu world, Pindao was restrained. , and have no intention of really trying to teach them a lesson... Today, here and now, I don’t have to worry about anything, I am just seeing things."
The movements of the Blood Crown Saint suddenly froze. He lowered his head and looked down at the Mu Taoist, and shouted indifferently: "What did you say?"
With a mysterious and mysterious expression, Mu Taoist said slowly: "Pin Tao is saying that at this time, there are only you and me. Pindao can do whatever he wants without worrying about disturbing anyone, let alone worrying about it." Some of the calculations have been seen through. Therefore, Pindao will give you enough time, just use all your abilities."
Simply putting away the Seven Treasures Branch in his hand, Mu Taoist slowly rolled up his wide sleeves, exposing his two arms.
Gently waving his palms, which were more than twice as long as those of ordinary people, Mu Taoist looked at the Blood Crown Holy Lord calmly and said: "Just try your best. Next, if you can't stop the poor Taoist from attacking, you will naturally be killed." Die Dao Xiao, those lackeys of yours, Pindao will not leave any of them behind."
The body of the Blood-crowned Holy Lord continued to expand rapidly, but his attention was completely locked on Mu Taoist: "In your Pangu world... you, and the person who forced my finger last time, what are you planning? ?”
"The Way of Infinity and Eternity!" Taoist Mu raised his hands, and a strange aura that could not be described in words quietly emerged in his palms. He proudly looked at the Blood Crown Saint and said coldly: "It's just that Xia Chong can't say ice, and you Say, you don’t understand. I’m too lazy to put in the effort.”
The Blood Crown Holy Lord's face flushed, and he shouted angrily at Mu Taoist: "How dare you underestimate me?"
The corners of Mu Daoren's mouth drooped slightly, and the sad look on his face became more intense. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly shuddered: "No, junior brother, why did he get tricked by that devil again? Junior brother, junior brother, junior brother , your way of 'evolution' is too complex... Do you really think Brother Yu doesn't know that you are deliberately becoming a demon to prove the great way? But it's too dangerous, too dangerous!"
Leaving the Blood Crown Saint behind, Mu Taoist turned around and rushed towards Panheng World.
The Blood Crowned Saint roared angrily, raised the strange scepter that expanded to tens of thousands of feet in both hands, and slammed it down on Mu Taoist.
Mu Taoist smiled coldly, and suddenly fifty-two rays of golden light shot up into the sky above his head. Fifty-two grotesque golden figures, clad in pearls and jewels, raised their heads to the sky and roared in unison, circling around the Blood-crowned Holy Lord like a revolving lantern. Turning around, countless weird-looking weapons and treasures were hitting the Blood-crowned Saint. Before the Blood-crowned Saint could see what was going on, he was beaten to the ground by hundreds of millions of attacks.
"You!" The Blood Crowned Saint roared in shock.
"Go away!" Mu Taoist shouted softly, flicked the seal with his left hand, and a flash of blue light flashed, and the chest of Panyu's real body condensed by the Blood Crown Holy Lord exploded, and a huge diameter hole exploded on his chest. The transparent hole, large areas of blood and flesh splashed, the Blood Crown Holy Lord howled miserably, and was knocked away countless thousands of miles by a single blow, and was swept away by the tide of chaos in a state of embarrassment.
"You ant! There is no saint born in your Panyu world?" Mu Taoist sneered calmly, and disappeared without a trace in a flash of his body.
(End of chapter)