Chapter 757 Magical Powers, Building Wood to the Sky!
The ancient veins of the stone garden, the golden dragon is in the sky.
Ximen Chong's face was gloomy, staring at the young man, his eyes fell, and he was instantly shattered by a cold edge, and at this moment, his entire divine soul sense seemed to be frozen.
Everyone was moved, even if they were a little surprised, although he could sense that the young man in white was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong, before he could take out a sword, he had already forced Ximen Chong, the true monarch of the Holy Realm, to fall to the wind, and the suppression of the Divine Power Realm seemed to exist in him.
"Hum .........."
Ximen Chong snorted coldly, smashed the edge, and a green wood ancient ruler appeared in the palm, this wooden ruler is three feet long, the whole body is crystal green, with a faint water light, you can know that it is extraordinary at a glance, and the spirit pattern on it is imprinted, and the water and wood road pattern is almost condensed into substance.
This is an acquired treasure!
"Today, this will be the place where you bury your bones, you will die in Si, you have no respect for your elders, and the following crimes can be regarded as your destination. ”
Ximen Chong opened his mouth, his anger was restricted, he actually showed a gentle smile, his words were clear, but he contained a killing intention, the ancient ruler of the green wood in his hand was raised, and the infinite green mangs burst out, the water vapor was thick, the green dragons roared, the green darkness shrouded and suppressed the Quartet, the stone mountains turned into powder, the wind hunted, many real people retreated, and they couldn't help themselves.
"Dao Yusi died in Si! There is no respect for the elders?" a different color flashed in his sorrowful eyes, thoughtful.
"In the realm of derivation and supernatural powers, even the acquired spiritual treasure of the Qing Immortal Ruler has been used, such a means is simply to suppress the realm, and below the holy realm, few people dare to take it hard!"
"The gap is too big, Ximen Chongchao has been detached into the saint for a thousand years, although the young man in white is extraordinary, but after all, he is only in the late stage of the Origin Realm, and he has failed to comprehend the laws of the Heavenly Dao, which is comparable to detachment, and now he is in the realm, and after a long time, there is only one way to die!"
"The Qing Shen ruler has been sacrificed, Ximen Chong is obviously moved with murderous intent, how long do you think he can hold on? I'm afraid that it won't take a few breaths of effort, and the young man in white will die. ”
Everyone had different thoughts, and when they were talking, the Qing Ying ruler and the realm avenue collapsed, and the young man in white stopped in the void, his expression was solemn, and suddenly, he snorted coldly, the ancient sword shook, and the endless edge sword qi was like snow flying in the sky, bursting out, and an extremely cold aura rose up, piercing the Qingcang Heavenly Prison.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were shocked, in their eyes, at this moment, the young man in white became extremely dazzling, the forest was cold, white as snow, between the illusory and the real, like a sword, a piece of ice and snow, a divine sword, in short, lifeless, not like a person.
In the face of such a sharp aura, even if the real people of the Quartet are not weak in cultivation and have their own magical powers, they all feel cold in their hearts in an instant, and they take two steps back without realizing it, as if they are like this, they can be much safer.
They can feel that the young man in white has a sense of pride, this arrogance is like his coldness, deep into the bone marrow and soul, and every strand of hair and blood imprinted on his body is the foundation of his sword life, the reason why he has not been out of the sword may not be contempt and disdain, conceited, but the sword will drink blood, and the sword will kill!
In the Divine Court of the eyebrows, a silver-white sword mark as white as snow manifested, and the strange-shaped ancient sword trembled, still unsheathed, but there was a sword qi as cold as ice, overwhelming, whistling like wind and snow.
A sharp sword like an ice ling, circling and shuttling around the white-clothed youth, falling from the yellow spring, each ice sword qi, contains incomparable sharpness and cold, tearing the sky, smashing the green dragon, people have no doubt, only need to cut some skin, the cold contained in it can invade the Dao body along the sword wound, and instantly wipe out people........
The young man stepped forward, like climbing the ladder to the sky, every step fell, there was sword light falling and the ice and snow condensed, the storm-like sword qi raged, the ancient veins vibrate, and one after another the sword qi penetrated the realm, slashing the Quartet, and everyone was shocked.
The Qing Ying Ruler was struck, and the power of the Great Dao of the Domain was actually cut open and could not fall.
Ximen Chong's complexion changed slightly, his eyes were like electricity, it seemed that there were two green lakes in it, the green lotus out of the silt, a majestic vitality rushed out, the green ruler fell, a mysterious ancient wood law was derived in the void, across the heaven and earth, the spirit ore ancient vein endless wood belonged to the spiritual energy converged, and a thousand zhang high cyan ancient tree reached the sky and the underworld, waving down and crushing.
"The Ximen family has supernatural powers, and the building wood leads to the sky!"
"This young man in white is so strong, he has forced Ximen Chong to such a point, the Lingbao realm can't be suppressed, and even the supernatural power has been used!"
There are 3,000 avenues, and there are also 3,000 supernatural powers, all of which can prove the Tao of immortality, scattered in the heavens and all worlds, and derive countless Taoist treasures.
Zhongtian is vast, and the supernatural avenue gathers here, but after all kinds of catastrophes, gods and demons are in turmoil, only half of the supernatural avenues that have really been handed down, and the rest are derived from the side branches.
In ancient times, there were sacred trees, building trees to the sky, connecting heaven and earth, people, gods and ghosts, and going back and forth in the fairy world of the world.
Many real people in the Quartet were dazzled, and when they understood their methods, they were the true monarchs on the Broken Sorrow and Heavenly Rank Dao Thrones, and their faces were slightly condensed at this moment.
The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the ancient world catastrophe, thousands of years have passed, many such as Wuji Sect, Yin Yang Dao Palace, Haori Heavenly Palace and even their Xuantian Sect, such a powerful Taoist sect has disappeared and declined, and the Ximen family can continue the Taoist system to this day in the way of the family gate, which shows that its strength is not just an accident.
Not to mention the background of the four great families, there is still a bit of ancient vitality, just this top-level wood magic power is enough to break the road with the power to go against the grain, trace back to the source, in the name of Jianmu, exhaust the three thousand avenues.
The darkness is like the sky, the world of thousands of zhang realm shook, and the building trees that penetrated the sky and the earth fell, as if one of the pillars of heaven collapsed, the wood belonged to the avenue and crushed, and all living beings and everything were dust.
Broken sorrow looked solemn, until now, he found that he seemed to underestimate Ximen Chong, whether it was cultivation, or supernatural comprehension is far beyond him, if it weren't for his repeated chances, there is an innate sword pill to rely on, if he really talks to him today, I am afraid that he will be killed here.
Even so, at the moment, if he and the young man in white change places, there is a chance that he will still suffer some dark losses.
Tongtian Jianmu fell, and the young man in white stopped, as if he was also frightened by this supernatural power, and stood on the spot.
"Boom, boom, boom.........."
I don't know when, silently, the ancient sword behind the young man came out of the sheath, and an ancient sword as white as snow, cold light and shadow fell into his hand, at this moment, his black hair and eyebrows were all dyed frost white, and all the pores on his body were opened, and a strong extremely cold sword qi surged out, quickly intertwining and spreading in the void, extincting living beings.
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