The huge thunder and lightning power was introduced into Tang Bai's body from the handle of the hammer, and the powerful electric current exploded in his body, like a bony steel knife, raging rampant in his body;

Seeing that Tang Bai really dared to move the Divine Hammer, Zhu's small eyes narrowed into a line, smiled and took off the rosary around his neck, and waved his hand towards Tang Bai.

Originally, the beads were no more than the size of walnuts, but they became bigger and bigger in the air, and there were characters such as yin, underworld, darkness, darkness, corpse, blood, soul, ghost, spell, exorcism, seal, and town, each character exuded a different atmosphere of rules from this place, and each character exuded a pitch-black light, which was intertwined together to form a cloud of pitch-black clouds, like ink staining the sky, colliding with thunder and lightning in space;

And in the light of the pitch-black clouds and thunder and lightning, the beads of the rosary broke one after another, turning into cold and strange runes, which constantly fused together, forming a quaint pitch-black stone bridge, exuding a cold and powerful aura, and suppressed towards Tang Bai.

A smile is not compassion, and behind a smile is either hypocrisy or viciousness.

Yan Feifei had been keeping an eye on the other three's every move, Zhu Da Gu suddenly made a move, she immediately pulled out the Seven Abyss Dragon Yuan Sword, and said loudly, with the change of the Seven Colored Dragon Yuan Sword, a sword slashed towards the pitch-black stone bridge above Tang Bai's head.

With a loud bang, the sword collided with the stone bridge, and a huge wind blew wildly in all directions.

This is not an ordinary wind, nor is it just the aftermath of the energy of the collision between the sword and the stone bridge, this is the Nine Netherworld Wind, which can blow people's souls.

"It's you!"

The appearance of the Nine Netherworld Wind, coupled with the pitch-black stone bridge, immediately reminded Yan Feifei of the black-robed man they met some time ago.

She raised her sword again, roared, and said a few loud, big, big...

The Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword emitted a brilliant seven-colored divine light, and the sword body instantly became huge, and she slashed down with another sword, this time the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan was like the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar, mixed with incomparable huge power, containing indestructible coercion, and slashed towards Zhu's intestines.

After all, she was too inexperienced, and at the beginning of the sword, she didn't have time to charge her strength at all, and her sword only stopped the speed of the black stone bridge's suppression, and when she collected the sword and split again, the stone bridge had already fallen on top of Tang Bai's head.

Everyone stared at this scene closely, and even the many cultivators who were far away from this place were all in a tight heart, as if they were being pinched by an invisible big hand.

The atmosphere was oppressive and sad.

But for some reason, Yan Feifei and Xu Caifeng were not worried about Tang Bai's safety, they had a wonderful feeling, feeling that Tang Bai was not dangerous, and even, in their eyes, it seemed that no force could destroy Tang Bai.

The sword breaks through the sky, and the power is unparalleled.

The figure of Zhu's big intestine, under the sword of the Seven Gods Dragon Yuan, is not even as good as an ant.

But Zhu Da Gu didn't have the slightest intention of dodging or resisting, his thoughts, his true yuan, and all his strength were still poured into the spirit weapon that suppressed Tang Bai, as if even if he died, he would have to pull Tang Bai together.

Tang Bai naturally wouldn't die, and just as the huge pitch-black stone bridge was pressed down, he let go of the handle of the Divine Hammer.

He sighed, he tried, but he had no chance with the Divine Hammer, Mo said that he could not conquer the huge thunder and lightning power in the Divine Hammer, and even the weight of the Divine Hammer discouraged him.

With his strength, he couldn't move the Divine Hammer in the slightest.

Those who have no fate, do not force it.

At this time, he was extremely calm, even if a huge coercion fell from the sky, there was no ripple in his heart.

He pointed out casually, and a golden light shot out, turning into a huge finger, and collided with the pitch-black stone bridge that was getting lower and lower.

At the same time, when the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword was about to crush Zhu's large intestine, a glazed divine lamp suddenly suspended above Zhu's large intestine, and the blazing white light burst out, like the light of substance, forming a huge and incomparable space, colliding with the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword.

Glass aurora lamp!

Immortal Haoyang made a move, and stood on the opposite side of Tang Bai and them.

Haoyang, who once said from Mudaoren: Grace is a word for prisoners, cause and effect are in the upper and lower hearts, and there will be disasters in the future.

Haoyang's behavior at this time is like this, protecting the life of Zhu's large intestine is equivalent to asking for Tang Bai's life.

No one knows why he did it?

At this time, he was holding the immortal trick in his hand, trying his best to destroy the glass aurora lamp, and the immortal yuan on his body exuded a dazzling light, making him look like a light person.

Even if he was an immortal, he had to use all his strength when he was able to withstand Yan Feifei's sword.

The two battlefields did not make any sound, and each other's forces seemed to be glued together.

Outsiders can't understand the danger, as if the whole picture suddenly stopped, but several people in it know that this battle is the most dangerous encounter with each other.

The battle between Tang Bai and Zhu Da Gu is a battle of rules, a collision of two rules.

Since the Nine Thieves Golden Pill was shattered, all of Tang Bai's magic weapons have basically disappeared, and even the wood carvings and soul exorcism lamps depicting the "Nine Yang Sutra" have not been avoided, and only a black reading card remains. And the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword was in Yan Feifei's hands, and in the face of the suppression of the pitch-black bridge, he could only combine the power of the Illusory Dao and the Nine Thieves Golden Pill into one finger.

This finger is very natural, as simple as a person who wants to eat when he is hungry and drink water when he is thirsty.

It's just that when this finger is pointed out, he integrates his own mind into it, making it seem to have spirituality and rules.

This finger is not a pure illusion technique, nor is it a pure Nine Stealing Golden Pill power, but a combination method.

This method is all about meaning.

Under one finger, I have rules, and this finger can be the finger of rules.

It's not about power, it's about knowing the rules.

And the same is true of the underworld weapon of Zhu's large intestine; the underworld artifact does not belong to the human world, if this place is not the land of divine ruins, the underworld artifact will be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth; it is precisely because this is a divine ruin that the power of the underworld weapon can be so powerful.

There are only two kinds of results of the collision of different rules, one is fusion, and the other is destruction, either to destroy Tang Bai or to destroy Zhu's intestine.

Compared with the battle of rules between Tang Bai and Zhu Dagu, the battle between Yan Feifei and Immortal Haoyang is the confrontation between movement and static, the confrontation between rigidity and softness.

The Liuliu Aurora Lamp is refined by the Jade True Golden Immortal of the Purple Light Cave of the Heavenly Realm Spiritual Mountain, and a wisp of innate spiritual light collected from the Nine Poles Heaven.

To destroy this treasure, you must have a powerful immortal yuan.

At this time, Haoyang has exerted the power of the glazed aurora to the extreme, and the immortal yuan in his body, like the water of a river, flows into it endlessly, and his immortal yuan is being consumed at a terrible speed, and if it goes on like this, it will not be able to support the exhaustion of the power of the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword.

He had followed Tang Bai and them, and he had also heard of Yan Feifei's bloodline power, but he had never known that a woman who was like a mortal person would have such a huge power.

What frightened Haoyang even more was the divine sword in Yan Feifei's hand, how powerful the aura of the glazed aurora was, only he knew that even if it was an immortal treasure, under his full urging, it would have to melt away, but the colorful divine sword in Yan Feifei's hand was illuminated by the spiritual light, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

If this continues, not only will he not be able to save Zhu's life, but even he himself will not be able to resist the power of the giant sword;

Seeing through this, not only Haoyang himself, but Feng Jiuge, who was standing in the distance, also saw the changes on the battlefield.

He squinted his eyes, held the peerless sword in his hand, and slashed towards Yan Feifei and Xu Caifeng, but his mouth shouted: "Caifeng Fairy, since they are inseparable from each other, it is better for the two of us to be close." ”

He shot in front, spoke in the back, and even spoke extremely frivolously, where is there still a little bit of the sect leader of the four major sects.

Xu Caifeng was already seriously injured, and the nine nether winds around her were raging, not hindered by the Heavenly Gate, blowing in her Heavenly Palace; it was also very good that she had merged into the realm of the soul, and the three souls had been united, and she had given birth to spirituality, so she could barely protect herself; at this time, how could she have the strength to fight with Feng Jiuge again.

Seeing that the ruthless sword qi split the void, she wanted to split herself in half, but she didn't make any sound.

Even if she died, she didn't want Tang Bai and Yan Feifei to be distracted at this moment.

"Feng Jiuge, you're looking for death!"

When Xu Caifeng was about to die, the despair in his heart was sensed by Tang Bai, and then another Tang Bai walked out of his body, completely unaffected by the rules of the world, and in a flash, he came to Xu Caifeng's side, holding her out of the killing machine of the Peerless Sword.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu Ge's eyes froze, and then said: "If Sect Master Tang can escape from the Peerless Sword today, then he will die in the hands of Tang Sect, and he will have no complaints." As he spoke, the peerless sword condensed, and then shouted violently: "Zhitian is a sword!"

For a time, the sword intent of the Peerless Sword and the heaven and the earth became a potential, and the infinite thunder and lightning were like a river returning to the sea, and the whole body gathered on the Peerless Sword, at this time, the sword and light were integrated, forming a line, cutting the void, mixed with the power of destroying the sky, not slashing at Tang Bai who was holding Xu Caifeng, but towards Tang Bai who was stalemate with the underworld.

This sword, the power of heaven and earth, is the sword of lore.

Tang Bai once broke through Zhang Hui's Heavenly Gate, and learned about the Sword Sect's swordsmanship from her knowledge.

The Sword Sect pays attention to the sword heart, the stronger the heart, the more determined the heart, the stronger the sword technique is understood.

Tang Bai had also seen Feng Jiu Ge make a move; when the Feng Pavilion Sect was in ceremony, he and Qing Xuzi and Zhiyun Zen Master joined forces to fight against the Demon Sect Protector and cultivate a few times; at that time, Feng Jiu Ge had a big gap in strength compared to now.

Feng Jiu Ge is very deeply hidden, but why is it being exposed now?

At this time, Tang Bai couldn't think too much, he pinched his left hand into a sword trick, pointed out, drew an arc in the air, and muttered: "The Yellow River is thousands of miles of sand, and the phoenix is from the end of the world;

Above his fingertips, another yellow light burst out, turning into a twisted Yellow River, carrying rolling quicksand, like a huge wind sweeping the end of the world; above the Yellow River, a pitch-black stone bridge, no different from the immortal weapon of Zhu's intestines, lay across the void; and on the pitch-black stone bridge, a hazy figure emerged, quietly watching the unparalleled sword that was in line with heaven and earth slashing and slashing.