Swordsmanship, seeing sorrow is not very easy.

Going up to Yashan is due to fate, although the thirteenth day to build the foundation and learn to turn the sky upside down, but the arsenal of magic weapons can not be brought back due to the fragmentation of the soul.

Therefore, Yashan's most quintessential swordsmanship, she has almost no contact.

But this did not prevent her from chasing and killing Shang Lu with the Human Emperor Sword at this moment!

Xie Buchen has an imperial sword, Qu Zhengfeng has a sea light sword, and Wu Duan has a white bone dragon sword, and the swords of these three people are the most impressive among the swords they have seen and lived.

Even if you don't know how to swordsmanship, you can get three or two points by imitating the appearance.

Seeing that the sorrowful person was still in mid-air, there was still a distance between her and Shang Lu, but she had not hesitated to hand the Human Emperor Sword forward.

"Zheng!"

The sword qi suddenly stirred, and the mountains and rivers engraved on it were instantly stimulated by spiritual power, and the phantom floated.

It was an obscure feeling, as if it was faintly drifting.

Hands caress the long pine, look up at the white clouds, the court empty bird language, leisurely self-enjoyment.

It is a sense of tranquility out of the dust, surging up, being perceived by everyone in the blink of an eye, only feeling comfortable.

But Shang Lu, who was shrouded in this sword aura, couldn't feel comfortable at all, and only felt that he was facing the biggest life-and-death crisis since his cultivation!

Even when I took the risk to get the "Kumarosh Dharma Body", I never had such a chill.

It was as if, what was rushing towards him was not a hermit, but a real god of killing!

Seeing the change in strength, it is really amazing.

It was as if after being attacked by Sima Languan, there was an earth-shaking reversal immediately.

Shang Lu couldn't understand it at all, but this was not the time to think about this - it was important to escape!

In the end, it was also the consciousness and experience cultivated by years of fighting, Shang Lu gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, he slammed his palm towards the ground!

"Boom!"

The palm force was surging, and it immediately slammed into the ground, setting off a black evil earth.

Shang Lu, who was originally in the middle of falling, took advantage of the backlash of this palm power, and suddenly rushed towards the rear when it was almost impossible to change direction!

Avoid it!

In the next moment, the extremely accurate sword qi of the Human Emperor Sword fell like rain, turning the place where he had originally fallen into a mudflat.

Seeing that he was worried, he didn't expect others to react so quickly when they were seriously injured, and their eyes couldn't help but light up.

If it weren't for the fact that today was a life-and-death crisis, she would definitely think that this was a wonderful opponent.

It's a pity, it's going to be killed!

Seeing that the sorrow could not be struck, his mood was almost not affected in any way, but he directly reversed the direction, raised the sword, and chased after it!

An inch long, an inch strong.

Originally, the sorrow at this moment was in a strong position in cultivation, not to mention that he was still carrying a sharp weapon.

In the blink of an eye, Shang Lu was left with only the power to resist in embarrassment.

But it's not so easy to kill him, because it's not just the two of them here!

Sima Languan, who had already fought a fierce battle with Jianchou before, followed closely when Jianchou pursued and killed Shang Lu, but his reaction was slow for a moment.

By the time he arrived, the two sides had already exchanged more than ten moves.

Fortunately, Shang Lu held it up and was not beheaded by the sword.

Sima Languan knew that he was afraid that he would fall into evil today, and he would encounter such an incredible opponent. They had fought before, but they had not yet reached such a terrifying realm......

When he arrived at the two-person battle circle, he raised his hand directly!

"Buzz!"

The human skin lantern that he held in his hand suddenly flew out, hovering in mid-air, and spun rapidly, causing the surrounding air to vibrate for a while.

A strange and inexplicable aura immediately came from the lantern.

This human-skin lantern was originally bright, and there was no pattern drawn on the outside. But at this moment, it suddenly darkened.

When it was clear, a phantom figure of a fair woman suddenly appeared on the surface of the lantern.

With the lantern spinning, in just a moment, the woman's phantom was full, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a big living person, pounced out from the lantern, and rushed towards the sorrow!

"Smack. ”

"Smack. ”

The lantern is dark, and it is bright, and it is dark, and it is bright......

Between light and darkness, just a few breaths, on the lantern that originally looked nothing abnormal, more than a dozen figures rushed out one after another!

There are fair ladies, there are gentlemen, there are rude woodcutters, and there are white-haired old women......

The expressions on everyone's faces seemed to be extremely stiff and lifeless.

Seeing this, my heart was already pang.

She knew that these were not real living people and monks, but "soul puppets" bound in Sima Languan's human skin lanterns.

As a monk who cultivates a very "evil sect", every lantern batch of Sima Languan is a human skin and a soul skin!

Where, then, are the monks who skin them?

They are all made into puppets in front of them, attached to the wick of the lantern, and they cannot be reborn forever!

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly became disgusted when I saw sorrow, although I sympathized with the plight of these "soul puppets", but when I fought back, I was still extremely calm, without the slightest hesitation and retention!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

More than a dozen soul puppets almost drowned out the sorrowful figure, and completely made her opponents on all sides, unable to move anymore, and fell into a heavy encirclement.

At this moment, the advantages of the long sword have been wiped out.

It's too close.

It's so close.

Close enough that the outstretched palms of these soul golems could touch her shoulders!

At this moment, inside and outside the eighteenth layer of hell, many people sighed along: they could almost already foresee the scene when they saw sorrow being seriously injured and even torn apart by these countless pairs of ghost claws.

Even Sima Languan himself thought so.

But they didn't expect that there was no fear on their faces. Even surrounded by this heavy soul puppet, he and she actually showed a mocking smile to Sima Languan, who was constantly urging the human skin lantern on the side!

Melee?

Jiutou Jiangwan, the moonlit night is thick and foggy, she once fought against Zhou Chengjiang;

On the rooftop, the clouds are ethereal, and she is even more energetic to file Tang never sleeps!

- How feared?

A sword cut off, cutting off half of the body of the old woman in front of her, and finally got a chance to breathe, but in her mind, those memories that seemed to be a long time ago flashed......

In the Batu Cave, Zhou Chengjiang got the dragon scale Dao seal.

Qu Zhengfeng then analyzed the mysteries of the dragon scale Dao seal one by one after he left the words, and she stole the teacher by chance.

Three thousand small meetings, Tang in the Northern Regions fought out of the sky and defeated Zhou Chengjiang.

Afterwards, she and Zhou Chengjiang shared their exercises with each other very tacitly, in exchange for "Human Machine" and Longmen's cultivation exercises......

Those familiar Dao seals, flashing with a faint golden light, all emerged from the depths of memory.

Seeing sorrow is now just a soul body.

But her current soul body exists in this world, and she can also cultivate, which is similar to the Yuan Infant of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

As early as the beginning, she had already experimented that as long as she had aura, her soul body could also cast a Dao seal.

So now......

She just lowered her eyes faintly, pinched the tips of her fingers and touched them lightly—

"Buzz!"

It was as if the thunder had stirred the fire, and the traces of the aura suddenly overflowed and disappeared......

The mysterious aura, with a sense of vastness and king's presence, swept over immediately.

A golden scale, like a drop of spring water slowly leaching out, descended on the sorrowful eyebrows under the shroud of this breath......

One piece, golden dragon scales!

Sima Languan and Shang Lu in front of them were almost united when they saw this scene!

But to stop it, it's too late.

The tiny pale golden scales, originating from the center of her worried eyebrows, had spread to her entire forehead, face, neck, and other places in the blink of an eye.

In just a moment, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of light gold!

The lowered eyes quietly lifted at this moment.

Is that......

What kind of eyes?

The dark pupils stretched out, dyed with a strange dark gold, but there was a faint indifference to the superior, a kind of contempt for all beings, or for other races.

Condescending!

All the soul golems around her have no self-awareness, and they don't feel the danger at all. But the sense of crisis has invaded Sima Languan as the controller.

He didn't hesitate to withdraw these puppets that he had carefully refined for many years, but ......

It's too late!

The palm covered with golden scales had already clenched into a tight fist, and it directly blasted out, bringing up a golden afterimage!

"Bang!"

A soul puppet who just rushed up and wanted to attack the sorrowful was directly beaten in the head!

"Shhh

In the Extreme Domain, all the monks who saw this scene almost gasped in unison, for this sudden surge of combat power, for this sudden explosion of brazenness!

These soul puppets, after all, are not living beings and have no entity.

Seeing that a punch blows them in the head, there will be no terrifying blood splattering, but those dull soul powers that are directly destroyed by the violent force are like quicksand, bursting on the battlefield!

What a horrible and shocking scene?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

One punch and one kick, every attack, was hard and violent, sometimes accompanied by the earth-turning seal she had cast before, but the power was controlled within a very small range to ensure that her strength was not overdrawn.

The golden afterimage flickered between the soul golems one after another......

Let the entire battlefield, along with her attack, explode together!

On the Bafang City, the eight suspended Yan halls cast heavy shadows on the ground.

Several Yan Jun were already frowning at this moment, their eyes locked tightly on the light curtain, staring at their every move, as if they were going to imprint their whole person......

These spells!

Definitely not all of them!

No one in the entire Polar Domain knew this better than them: because they were the pinnacle of Polar Power, and if they had such a powerful technique, they would never have heard of it!

And......

What's more, at this moment, the sorrow full of gold scales actually made them feel a kind of familiarity that made their scalps tingle!

Ten Jiazi ago, the Yin and Yang Realm was standing, hadn't they seen a similar scene?

Those monks of the Three Thousand Middle Domain Dragon Gate on the left......

Isn't it exactly the same as the sorrow at this moment?!

There is definitely something wrong with the origin of this nun!

The voice of Emperor Song, at this moment, seemed to be quenched with poison, gritting his teeth with tens of millions, and only looked at the figure of the palace Zhongzi who had not moved at all since the start of the battle: "King Qin Guang ......"

The golden streaks of light flowed on the magnificent royal robe, and the twelve beads hung on the crown without the slightest movement, proving that he had indeed stood for a long time.

King Qin Guang held his hands, but his five fingers were tight.

Hearing the voice of Emperor Song, his eyes were bright and unpredictable, but his eyes fell on the "Heaven Turning Seal" that was struck after blow and frequent and unspeakable.

"Don't you think that her technique is very similar to someone in the city of vain?"

Dead City?

The rest of Yan Jun were all stunned for a moment, and they didn't react.

But when they followed King Qin Guang's line of sight and noticed the sky-shaking seal, they saw a clue or two: "This!"

Although one is with his legs and the other with his palm, the way he looks at the direction of spiritual power and the way he seals it seems to be vaguely similar to the one in the city of vain!

The eight Yan Monarchs are indeed the rulers of the Extreme Domain.

They can control almost everything in this realm, except for one person, or one monk—they will never forget the time they fought against that one......

The withered old man who lived in a dilapidated old alley—

Fairy in the Mist!

At this moment, this attack was seven or eight points the same as the "Heaven Turning Seal" they had seen when they fought with the Misty Immortal in the past!

"Is it ......?"

Behind the mysterious origin of this female cultivator, it turned out to be a mist fairy?

In the Yan Palace, several layers of suspicion were shrouded for a while.

The majestic and deep expression on King Qin Guang's face did not change at all, he was still observing.

In the eighteen layers of hell, it is still thrilling.

Seeing that Chou summoned the dragon scale Dao Seal, accompanied by the Dao Dao Attack of the Heaven Turning Seal, he gradually regained control of the situation.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Punch to the flesh!

Whether it is the sense of power or the sense of blow, it has soared to the extreme in this punch!

But Sima Languan and Shang Lu are not good at stubble.

This battle, fought here, can be regarded as everyone's real fire.

Sima Languan was originally distressed by the pile of soul puppets he had carefully made, and wanted to take them back.

But if your life is gone, what's the use of taking it back?

So in the blink of an eye, he changed his mind to retreat, and instead kept summoning soul puppets from the human skin lanterns, to constantly consume and see sorrows, and to surround and kill strongly!

Shang Lu on the other side finally got a chance to breathe.

After recovering from his injuries slightly, his eyes were also full of burning fighting intent. On a willow branch before, the three willow leaves had been used up, but he only shook the remaining willow at the moment.

Syllable!

The soft willow branch suddenly turned into a jasper whip, and under the wave of Shang Lu's hand, it was thrown towards the sorrow!

The emerald runes burst out on the way through the air, like pieces of scriptures.

This kind of attack is completely different from Sima Languan's ghostly aura, but it reveals a supreme Buddha nature.

Kumarosh Dharmakaya ......

Seeing that I thought about it in my heart, I only felt that everything was really wrong in this polar domain, but my mind recovered in the blink of an eye.

I want to know that this wicker whip is by no means simple,

If you are drawn, I am afraid that it will not be easy.

It's just that one is worried that there is a dragon scale seal on his body, and the speed is extremely fast, and the other is blessed by the wind path seal, and his body is in the ethereal space in the blink of an eye, and it is not so easy for Shang Lu to capture it.

So the first whip shook out, and only wiped his cheeks to see sorrow.

But then came the second whip, the third whip......

Whip after whip!

A whip is as fast as a whip!

After a while, it was the shadow of the whip in the sky, and it would be shrouded in sorrow!

There is an endless whip shadow in the sky, and there is a seemingly endless soul puppet around you!

The speed of dodging is certainly fast, but if it takes a long time, I am afraid that there will inevitably be times when I will be hit, not to mention that there is a limit to soul power and spiritual power.

Even if she replenishes quickly, it will be used up sooner or later!

A long-range attack, a group battle?

It's going to consume her!

What a sharp mind to see sorrow, and almost in the blink of an eye, I realized the purpose of these two men.

But what she pursued from the beginning was a quick victory, and she would not change her combat strategy as the situation changed like the two of them.

Now the business land is far away, and Sima Languan is near.

So......

Break through Sima Languan first, and then deal with Shang Lu!

In a flash, the strategy has been decided.

Seeing that as soon as her elbow was raised, she slashed her palm without dragging the mud and water, directly defeating the soul puppet in front of her. At this time, the long whip of Shang Lu on his head followed.

But she wouldn't give the whip a chance to get close to her.

The timing is just right.

In this gap, seeing the sorrow, he directly cleared the "wind coming", and the wind passage seal has been reawakened. She stepped on the void, and for a moment like a crane in the wind, her figure immediately became ethereal.

When Sima Languan saw it, his scalp immediately exploded!

Seeing this state, he is too familiar!

The almost crazy battle between the previous and Jianchou can be described as a battle between the law and the law. Although he didn't know what to use to fly away, he knew very well the mastery of the other party's spell!

There is danger!

Almost a conditioned reflex had been formed, with the human skin lantern in his hand, Sima Languan slapped it out with a palm without hesitation, and his soul power suddenly poured out of his palm.

"Poof!"

A pale blue glow was released from the lantern.

He flickered, and immediately disappeared into the light, avoiding the impending attack.

But at this moment, seeing sorrow was a sudden attack, and the initiative was completely controlled by her, and there was a dragon scale imprint on her body, and her state was raised to the extreme!

Sima Languan didn't react until after he and her attacked, and it was inevitable that he would be a little slower.

So, this time, he couldn't avoid it at all!

The figure was only half hidden in the light, and as soon as it became hazy, a sharp sword qi fell from the sky with an unstoppable momentum!

Before the sword arrives, the power of oppression arrives first.

Its terrifying energy directly interrupted the light and shadow escape!

"Boom!"

Sima Languan's long figure was directly forced out of those pale blue glows, and he went from illusory to solid again!

"Hula!"

The dark cyan daqi swayed in the face of the attacking sword qi.

His face of a demigod and a half-demon was lifted up like this, as usual, half delicate and charming, half hideous and terrifying, looking upward-

Above his head, there was a light blue figure wrapped in sword qi!

Not long ago, when he was surrounded by everyone in front of the prison department, she had almost no power to parry, and could only escape from him with the deterrence of the Void Demon Umbrella.

Now, he has made a move to kill him and forced him to a dead end!

Roles reversed......

How long has it been?

At this moment, Sima Languan was in a trance, already knowing that he would never be able to escape this sword, even if it was not fancy.

If you want to survive in a desperate situation......

"Boom!"

Seeing that the body was too fast, everywhere he passed, there were terrifying explosions.

The Human Emperor Sword is Xie Buchen's magic weapon.

As the proud son of the sky who built the foundation of Kunwu in ten days, the genius who was not born in the land of the nineteen continents, the magic weapon he used was the divine soldier among the divine soldiers.

Even if there is no sword technique as a support, it can be seen that under this slash, there is also a kind of domineering domination in the world!

This is the domineering of the Human Emperor Sword itself-

Below me, everyone is an ant, and I am the master!

On the jet-black blade, there is an amazing sword aura!

Seeing the sorrowful eyes, it also seemed to be dyed by this sword intent, there was a little ruthlessness and indifference, and he only looked condescendingly, just facing Sima Languan's gaze.

The sword qi breaks through the air, which seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast!

At this moment, Sima Languan is unavoidable. I didn't think that my sword would fail. But at this moment of lightning, she unexpectedly saw the different color in the other party's eyes......

So, not long ago, the various things that were briefly fought with Han Bing before he took charge of the prison division quickly crossed her mind, and finally all the redundancy was stripped away, and only the clearest detail remained-

Divided.

One Sima Languan becomes two Sima Languan!

Not good!

To be bad!

Seeing sorrow, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

But at this time, it is too late to change - the sword move has been made, if she retreats, Sima Languan will inevitably chase after her, and the advantage she has established by choosing the right time before will be gone.

In that case, it's better to do the opposite!

The eyes are cold, and the narrow tails of the eyes are even more frosty and cold.

Seeing that Chou knew that Sima Languan in front of him was wrong, he didn't retreat at all, but instead mobilized the strength of his whole body and urged the Human Emperor Sword with all his might.

The speed that was already extremely fast turned out to be two points faster!

When the blade is outdated, it can shatter the sky!

But it still hasn't been too late—

When the Human Emperor's sword arrived, Sima Languan's body shrouded in sword qi suddenly threw out an identical figure!

Two Sima Languan!

The one in place only had a hideous and terrifying right cheek, with empty hands, and the one who pounced on the sorrowful one had only a delicate and handsome left cheek, still carrying a human skin lantern.

"Zheng!"

Seeing that the sword of the sorrowful emperor fell, he only split the "Sima Languan" in situ into two pieces. As soon as the sharp sword qi twisted, it was Senbai blood, sprinkled all over the sky!

But at the same time, another Sima Languan has already arrived in front of the sorrow!

The delicate half of his face was pale and bleak from the destruction of the other body, and his teeth were clenched tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

But the ghost aura that surrounded him before because of his hideous face has disappeared without a trace, and there is only a floating smell opposite to it.

At this moment, he only raised his hand straight, and at this moment when his face was almost close to his face, he pointed out to his sorrowful eyebrows!

Just like Sima Languan can't avoid the sword of sorrow, he can't avoid Sima Languan's finger when he sees sorrow!

Wisps of blood and qi wrapped around the other party's fingertips.

I only feel a chill in my eyebrows!

Sima Languan's heartless fingertips were already poked at the center of her eyebrows. Coincidentally, it was on the initial piece of dragon scales of the dragon scale Dao seal!

The pain of a knife piercing immediately came from the center of his eyebrows.

The wisps of blood qi seemed to condense a thick evil qi, and in the blink of an eye, it passed from Sima Languan's finger to the heart of the sorrowful eyebrow, and wrapped around the initial dragon scale.

In the head, in the heart and soul, there was an explosion!

The Eyebrow Ancestral Technique was the weakest and most important place for a monk to cultivate, and even if he had dragon scale defense, he couldn't resist such a terrifying destructive power.

Not to mention, when he saw sorrow, his soul was broken, and his eyebrows were more fragile than ordinary people.

Sima Languan's blow was right on the spot.

Seeing that the sorrow was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the dragon scale Dao seal instantly reached the end of the strong crossbow, and after a slight sound of "popping", it shattered into a piece of gold and disappeared into the center of her eyebrows.

The initial dragon scales have collapsed, how can the rest of the dragon scales born from them continue?

For a while, it was like a landslide, and the dragon scales that originally covered her whole body were shattered in the blink of an eye!

The two of them fought so lightning that neither of them could completely kill anyone!

Sima Languan pointed a finger and broke through the strongest defense of Jianchou, which made her soul shake;

Purely from the consequentialism, it is better to see sorrow.

But the moment she saw a Sima Languan split in two, she knew that the plan had failed.

Quick and timing.

If she can kill Sima Languan in this instant, and turn around to face Shang Lu who is rushing over, she can avoid facing the situation of being consumed by two people.

And now......

Sima Languan has a close relationship between the two "bodies", and the loss of one strength will inevitably suffer great losses, and just looking at the breath, he knows that it is almost impossible to fight again.

But he just broke her dragon scale Dao seal, so that she could no longer fight Shang Lu with all her combat power!

At this moment, without looking back, she could clearly perceive the message from the wind: there was a figure that was rushing towards her from where Shang Lu was before!

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded.

A whip shadow floating with ancient seal scriptures has been drawn directly!

At the same time, above the sky, it seemed that there was a heavy thunderstorm rolling, and something was faintly hovering in the sky, about to cover and shroud down.

Seeing sorrow, there was a judgment in my heart almost immediately: double attack!

What a black-hearted businessman!

Although he knew that the power of the attack above his head might be even greater, the whip shadow that was already close in front of him could not ignore it.

At this moment, there is no choice at all!

The Human Emperor Sword was in her hand, and she lifted it, and it was extremely accurate!

"Wow!"

The blade of the sword sharpened like clay, starting directly from the tip of the whip, splitting the long whip that was shaking straight at the moment into two pieces from the middle!

But at the end of the long whip, where is there still half a figure?

Shang Lu, who performed this blow, was already holding a roll of mottled bamboo slips that had unfolded, soaring upward!

His face is like a crown of jade, he is already rich and handsome, and under the dark sky, he is as bright as the moon, as if he can shine on all sides, and the five aggregates are empty!

On the unfolded bamboo slips, there are countless runes glowing with luster jade, constantly leaping up, like living creatures.

With each rune, a golden light broke through the dark clouds and fell. In just a moment, under the sky, it seemed to have fallen an inch of golden rain!

The huge power of oppression and prohibition poured down with this "rain"!

Compared to the previous forbidden power on the willow leaf banner, it is ten times stronger!

Seeing that he had already raised his sword, he was ready to go against the trend, no matter how to interrupt Shang Lu first. But this sudden huge forbidden power turned out to be like a substance, slamming into her, forcibly disrupting the operation of her soul power!

The trajectory of the ascent was immediately interrupted.

Before he could react, Shang Lu's rare smile had already sounded in the sky: "Seeing the sorrowful Daoist, this will send you on your way!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but say something, and slapped it on the bamboo slip!

"Boom!"

The faint sound of thunder around him suddenly became condensed and deafening.

The bamboo slips also immediately sank towards the sorrow below!

The sky is like rain and golden light, at this moment, all of them fly and condense around the bamboo slips. It's like a sea of gold, coming together.

In the blink of an eye, this bamboo slip was wrapped inside, condensed into a golden ten-zhang monument!

Its form is generally the same as the stone monument that often stands in the forest of Buddhist steles.

Only those golden runes that were originally floating on the bamboo slips jumped out from the inside of the stone tablet, gradually floated to the surface of the stone tablet, and imprinted it.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Walking in the Depths of Prajnaparamita......"

It was only at this time that I saw these runes clearly, and saw that on the previous bamboo slips and the giant monument at this moment, what was engraved was actually a "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"!

Shang Lu, this is the last killer feature, right?

Take advantage of people's illness to kill people!

Seeing the sorrow, how could a master like Shang Lu, who had survived in the treacherous Extreme Domain for many years, not understand this principle?

After fighting with Sima Languan, he was not seriously injured.

But without the protection of the Dragon Scale Dao Seal, even if there were still four elephant white jade crowns, the overall Fang Yu would be much weaker.

It can be said that there is hardly a better moment to attack than this moment!

Shang Lu in mid-air only raised his hands high and let his soul power flow.

The unique cultivation method gave him a unique trajectory of soul power flow, and in the blink of an eye, a three-zhang tall Buddha statue phantom condensed behind him.

Dressed in a □□ with a textured cloud, it gives people a sense of withering. With his eyes lowered, he sat on the lotus platform, with one hand on his knees, as if he was thinking.

It looks less like a Buddha statue and more like a wise man.

Isn't that the same Venerable Kumarosh!

At the moment when this phantom appeared, Shang Lu's momentum began to climb steadily.

His open ten fingers suddenly fluttered and danced like a Buddha lotus, and in the blink of an eye, they formed one complex handprint after another, condensing one dark red talisman after another, and hit the golden monument that fell below!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The dark red talisman slammed into the golden monument, but in the blink of an eye, it blended together, showing a strange and magnificent golden red, as brilliant as the clouds on the horizon.

What a spectacular sight this is in the eyes of others?

But when you are below, it seems that the sorrow shrouded by its momentum is tantamount to a life talisman!

Every time the talisman falls, the golden and red color on the giant monument will be deepened, and the already terrifying forbidden power on the giant monument will also be heavier!

Even its slow falling speed has suddenly accelerated!

From a hundred feet away to ten feet above the head, but in the blink of an eye!

It's like a mountain of ten thousand, falling down with a bang, and it will crush the sky and the earth!

A huge shadow fell over the ruins below.

But when I heard the sound of annihilation, all the ruins in the shadow area were crushed into powder by the terrifying power overflowing from this giant monument and razed to the ground!

The ruins and ravines that were made by the Heaven-Turning Seal before were all small compared to them.

What's even more terrifying is the change of space!

If the normal space is like a hard flat ground, then at this moment, the space shrouded by the golden red light of the giant monument is like a quagmire!

Not only does it make it difficult for the people in it to move an inch, but it can also imprison their soul power!

What a frightening feeling is that?

Standing under this golden-red monument, she could even feel the soul power in her body slowing down little by little, gradually stagnating, and even finally stopping completely!

Stop, what does it mean?

It means that he can no longer invoke the slightest trace of soul power, from a monk who can trigger changes in wind and thunder with a single gesture, to an ordinary person without the slightest strength!

Shang Lu's last killer move can not be said to be weak!

It can be said that if any monk in the Extreme Region were to stand here, he was afraid that all thoughts would have been lost at this moment, and he would not be able to resist at all, so he could only be killed in despair.

But—

Seeing Chou has never been a Polar Domain Cultivator, let alone at this moment, soul power is not her main source of strength at all!

Stagnant?

Even if it's all gone, what's the matter?

The pure and clear spiritual power in her body was still flowing endlessly, unaffected!

Shang Lu has calculated everything, but where can he get this?

He was high in the air, and he could only see Jianchou standing in place, like a deep foot of mud, and he was pressed by his Buddhist scripture tablet and couldn't move!

As far as the eye can see, the eighteen layers of hell are all reckless.

Those countless abandoned stone pillars will become a witness to his glory at this moment!

The odds are in for you!

As long as he knocks down the last talisman, this scripture tablet can be pressed to the end, completely crushed and sorrowful, and make her a powder like the ruins around her, and sleep here!

A battle is coming to an end!

Almost calmly, Shang Lu turned his wrist and ten fingers, and began to make the last handprint.

The earthly power that floated around him had gathered around him as his fingers turned, gradually swimming around his fingers.

One turn, two turns......

After nine turns, it turned from colorless to a deep dark red!

Shang Lu's hands are above him, as if a beautiful flower on the other side of the shore has bloomed, and the soul of the dead will be extradited.

At this moment when the winner was about to be decided, he suddenly had countless emotions in his heart, and even gave birth to a little reluctance and regret that had almost never appeared in the past.

What a formidable and respectable adversary?

Not even lost to any male cultivator in this competition!

It's a pity that he shouldn't have met him.

In his mind, many complicated thoughts flashed, but in the end, they all fell swayingly, and the hand seal formed by Shang Lu's hands did not shake for half a minute.

The best way to respect an opponent is to give it your all.

Even if it is to send her to destruction!

His arms were raised high, and the dark red light condensed on his handprint suddenly burst into flames, Shang Lu closed his eyes slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to send this final blow out, completely obliterating the existence of sorrow.

But it was at this moment, at this moment near the end.

Below, which was almost deadly, a chuckle suddenly came: "Shang Lu Daoyou, you shouldn't have any other killer features, right?"

W-This voice?!

Shang Lu suspected that he had misheard, and Xiancai's calm and slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze fell directly on the place where the sound came from below, and in an instant, it became a thousand kinds of disbelief!

Jianmei, who was about to be bent down and lowered by the power of the Buddhist scriptures, raised his head at this time and looked at him with a calm and deep gaze.

There is even a little relaxed smile on the corner of his lips.

It's like......

There is no half of restraint and oppression at all!

How can it be?!

Shang Lu's heart shook violently, his face was full of disbelief, and the blow that was about to be launched was completely stagnant in his palm, and the light and shadow flickered.

Where did he remember the question he asked? Of course, he couldn't remember to answer it.

Fortunately, he didn't need to answer when he was worried.

Looking at his demeanor, you can understand everything: "It seems that there is no, it can be reassured......"

Feel relieved?

What do you mean?

Shang Lu only felt that the situation in front of him was too far from what he had expected before, so he couldn't react at all.

But he didn't need to react when he was worried.

The moment the words landed, the casual joke on her face suddenly retracted, and the smile overflowing from her lips disappeared immediately.

A slight twist of the neck is a slight "click".

This action has absolutely nothing to do with Wen Wanzhen Jing, only revealing a creepy weirdness and weirdness!

It's like......

There was a beast that suddenly woke up!

Seeing the temperament of the whole body, it has undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment!

A pair of originally gentle and deep pupils were suddenly filled with the vicissitudes of time, a breath from eternity, from the wilderness, and from those ancient existences......

Through the most primitive, pure, unrestrained wildness and tyranny!

It was as if something was hidden in her tight shell, ready to be devoured......

At this moment, Shang Lu only felt that in the depths of his mind, he was excited.

All the deep thoughts of running away are almost instantly recalled!

His rich combat experience and sudden sense of crisis made him react the most quickly after a long pause!

Energize the soul power!

Seal of Stability!

The raised palms are launched like lightning!

The last belated sigil finally broke away from Shang Lu's fingertips and threw it at the Buddhist scripture tablet that was only ten zhang from the ground!

"Buzz!"

On the monument, the last wisp of pale gold was finally dyed pure crimson.

It's like a burning sunset!

The earth-shattering aura of destruction swept through the entire eighteenth layer of hell in an instant, falling towards the sorrow.

It's just that......

What made Shang Lu's heart chill was that at this moment, he couldn't see even a trace of fear from his worried face, a little fear!

"Boom!"

The warp monument is falling rapidly!

Ten zhang!

Hachijo!

Five!

Sanzhang!

I didn't even move when I saw it!

On her body, there was only that stronger and stronger aura, like a vine rising wildly in a deep valley, growing towards the heights with teeth and claws, wanting to touch the supreme sky!

Gather momentum!

Gather momentum!

Still gathering momentum!

Being in this eighteen-layer hell, facing this vast savage plain, there seemed to be an aura that echoed the breath of her Dao Seal from afar.

The body seems to have turned into a huge vortex.

That breath was constantly sucked in and filled her body.

Two feet.

One zhang.

Six feet.

Until the last three feet!

It was as if the last void of the container was filled with water, and that breath finally filled the body of sorrow, and it could no longer be stuffed into the slightest, reaching a critical value.

At that moment, she could only hear a slight sound in the depths of her soul.

It's like breaking out of a cocoon!

A little bright golden mang, finally like a sharp thorn, penetrated from her right shoulder blade, stretching longer and longer, stretching more and more!

Obviously, the surroundings were covered with red light, but it was completely impossible to cover up this extremely subtle bit of gold.

Shang Lu in mid-air saw it almost immediately.

However, his urging and control of the Buddhist Gate Sutra Tablet has reached its limit, and even if he uses all his strength, he can no longer speed up its falling speed by even half a minute.

So, I can only watch like this.

Look at that little bit of gold, within the last remaining three-foot gap, ignite a storm!

Golden Storm!

A giant winged shadow!

It's the overflowing brilliance, it's the flying golden feathers, and it's the flickering runes engraved on it that are so old that no one recognizes!

Sweep away the eight wildernesses, sweep all the Liuhe!

Dijiang, Wind and Thunder Wings!

At the moment it appeared, the entire eighteen layers of hell were silent. However, in an instant, it was as if I sensed something, and there was a lot of noise!

In the distance of the altar, the long wind galloped across the barren jungle, near the ruins, the withered grass gradually swayed in the breeze, and under the sky, among the dark stratus clouds, thousands of blue-purple thunderbolts suddenly exploded!

Be......

A kind of cordiality.

It's a forgotten ancient wasteland, and they, or rather, are welcoming their contemporaries.

Although, it's just a Dao seal, a wisp of breath.

Seeing the sorrowful gaze, it suddenly became distant.

Looking over the countless stone pillars that stood tall in this thousands of miles of wasteland, it seemed that I could imagine what a prosperous place should have been a long, long time ago......

The huge wings stretched out from her shoulder blades, bathed in such an aura, actually became more and more condensed, and it was an unprecedented sense of strength that filled her body!

Seems......

It can be like the legendary Peng, "wings cover half a day"!

The sky above her head is only three feet narrow, and she dares to accommodate her huge wings?

In the chest, the madness of life is all stirred out!

At this moment, he didn't look at Shang Lu at all, nor did he notice Sima Languan's shock, but he just rode the wind and soared to the sky!

As soon as the wings shook and the clear whistle was half-sounded, it was an earthquake of the air opening, and the sound was in the sky!

The sharp edges of the wings are like the edge of a knife.

At the moment when she soared into the sky, a golden light rose and a tumbling hurricane rolled up!

The huge crimson Buddhist scripture tablet in mid-air was as vulnerable as broken window paper at this moment, and it was divided into several pieces by Huaguang in the blink of an eye.

The hurricane that followed rose from the ground to the sky covered with black clouds!

The stones on the ground, the broken scriptures, the ruins of the ruins......

Everything that was movable or not strong enough was pulled into the hurricane by the terrible wind, and was instantly crushed!

Unbeatable!

Destroy the wither!

Thousands of miles of bad land are full of wind and thunder.

The bottom of everyone's hearts is full of wind and thunder.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only this figure shrouded in wild golden light remains, galloping across the sky!

It's as if—

The embodiment of an ancient god!

At this moment, even the sky above the snow-white temple, the great wish of the heavens and the earth, Jizo Bodhisattva, can't be with the sorrow at this moment, try to shine!

The sun and the moon, the tongue of thunderbolts;

Sage bones, heroic courage!

Even if the heroes gather, who can be her opponent?

The hurricane swept up the ruins and filled the ground with dust and smoke.

On the dilapidated altar, the monks of Zen Buddhism, together with Zhang Tang, Fu Chaosheng and others, did not know when they had appeared, and at this moment they all looked at the figure under the black oppressive sky from afar, and lost their words.

Only the little novice in the moon-white monk's robe must be able to stand in the crowd, his heart pounding, and his eyes staring at the huge golden wings surrounded by wind and thunder without blinking!

There is a voice in my heart, shouting wildly!

Not a delusion!

What I saw in the Angry Prison before was not an illusion!

He read that right!

At this moment, he was very excited, and directly grabbed the arm of the senior brother beside him, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother!Wind Thunder Wing!Dijiang Wind Thunder Wing!I secretly went to see Xiaofeng before, it's the senior sister, the senior sister who is worried about Yashan!"

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