"Do you deserve to get the Taiji diagram too?"

Just when the spiritual power of the Shura Sage was about to grab the Taiji Divine Diagram, a cold voice sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately afterwards, a black figure rushed towards the Shura Sage, as fast as lightning, so fast that people's eyes could not catch the trajectory of movement.

The figure grabbed the arm of the Shura sect saint and pulled it hard.

Poof, blood spurted out.

"Ah, who are you?" The Shura sage screamed, one of his arms ripped off alive, he panicked, quickly left the place, and then looked at the black figure.

"Is that you?" After the Shura sect sage saw the appearance of the black figure clearly, he exclaimed in surprise.

Dusty Wind's eyes froze, and he also looked at the figure that suddenly erupted, that person was the black-robed man who had fought with him, Liudao.

Not only him, but all the monks present looked at the black-robed man with a look of surprise.

"Do you all want to get the Taiji diagram? Then get past me first. Liudao opened his mouth and looked at all the monks with a very cold look.

Whoosh, after the black robe six paths finished speaking, his body moved quickly, and he rushed towards the Shura saint like lightning again, and he raised his fist to fight, he wanted to use practical actions to announce to everyone that if he wanted to get the Taiji diagram, he had to pass his level.

Boom, the Shura Sage erupted, and his body erupted with blood-colored Shura Qi, and one after another True Qi coiled around his body like a true dragon, extremely powerful.

Around the body of the black-robed six realms, black true power exuded a dark and cold aura like the light of the underworld.

Boom, boom, the Shura Saint fought fiercely with the black-robed Six Dao.

After dozens of moves, "Ah. The Shura Sage let out a terrible scream.

Poof, his other arm was torn off by the black-robed Liudao.

"Saint, that's it." Liudao opened his mouth, grabbed the body of the Shura saint, and threw it out.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the body of the Shura Sage flew in the direction of the dust wind.

"Hey, hey." Dusty Wind sneered, and he stepped forward, grabbed the body of the Shura Sage, and then tore it hard.

Poof, the body of the Shura saint was torn apart by the dust.

"That's how it feels, sage, haha." Dusty Wind looked up to the sky and laughed, clutching the fragments of the body of the Shura Saint in his hand, his body was stained with red blood, and he bathed in the holy blood and went crazy.

A blood-colored villain fled into the distance in a panic, but the next moment, the ghostly figure of the night storm appeared in front of the Shura sect sage Yuan Shen, and then swung the sword of killing gods, and stabbed the blood-colored villain with a sword.

The Killing God Sword showed a terrifying scene at this moment, and a circle of killing divine qi spread out from the sword body, imprisoning the blood-colored primordial spirit of the Shura Sage, and then began to devour until the blood-colored villain disappeared.

The saints of the Shura sect, a generation of saint monks, have practiced for thousands of years, and they are so powerful that they fell into the Taiji Wonderland and ended their lives.

The outside world was in an uproar, shocked by this scene, several saints in a row have fallen, this is a big event, every saint is one of the foundations of a great religion, in the era when the true immortals are gone, even the holy way is not visible, the saint is the most powerful combat force of a sect, is the mainstay, the fall of the saint will affect the stability and strength of a great religion, and even affect the luck of a religion.

"The fall of the saint, the prosperity of the world, accompanied by the rise of the pride of the sky, but with it, it is also the withering of the old generation." There are big men sighing in the void.

"Roar, the night wind and rain of the night, the descendants of the Six Realms, and Zhao Chenfeng, kill my Shura Sect saint, my Shura Sect will not let you go." At this moment, the big man of the Shura sect sat in the void and spoke angrily.

"Kill it, kill it, Shura Temple, do you want to start a war with me at night?" The big man of the night spoke, and he was extremely powerful.

"Come on, then." The Shura Temple also spoke strongly.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Boom, in the void, two incomparable rays of light rushed into the sky, and then violently collided together, their figures were rising into the air, they were rising, and soon disappeared in the sky above the Taiji Mountain Range, they rushed to the sky, otherwise, with their strength, they would shake the mountains within a radius of thousands of miles into powder, and even hurt the innocent.

In the secret territory of Taiji, the dust wind, the night wind and rain, the figures of the six realms stood in the center of the field, they stood proudly, and the other monks looked at the three figures, their expressions had indescribable solemnity and coldness, as well as killing intent, their slaughtering behavior really shocked everyone.

"Kill them." Someone spoke, and there was infinite killing intent in his voice, but there was also a hint of fear.

Several figures were moving, and there was a tendency to unite, holding them together with the dust and wind.

Boom, on the altar, there was a sudden burst of infinite yin and yang energy, and the Taiji diagram was up and down, and suddenly it shook, as if it was about to break through some kind of restraint and break free.

Boom, finally, the Taiji Diagram emitted a strong golden light, and the Taiji Diagram floated up in the air, and then flew out, flew out of the range of the altar, and flew towards everyone.

"Grab it." Someone yelled, and then rushed out and grabbed the Taiji diagram in one hand.

Boom, four or five rays of spiritual light blasted towards the Taiji Diagram, to be exact, at the monk who grabbed the Taiji Diagram.

"Ahh The young monk screamed miserably, and then was beaten to powder by four or five divine rays of light, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

Whoosh, Taijitu was knocked out and flew in the direction of the Qingsong Sect Sage.

The Qingsong Sect sage was overjoyed, he flew up in the air, grabbed the Taiji diagram fiercely, laughed and said, "The divine diagram belongs to me, haha." Soon, however, he let go of the Taiji Diagram.

Because, the spiritual power of the seven or eight tyrants hit him and pierced his body.

The Qingsong Sage was unwilling, but he had to let go of the Taiji Diagram and retreated to the side, he could see that there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his body was in tatters, if he hadn't let go quickly, the end would not have been better than the monk just now.

"Hey, hey." Dusty Wind smiled, he didn't fight for the Taiji Diagram, but walked towards the Qingsong Sect Sage.

"You, don't come here." The face of the Green Pine Sect Saint changed greatly, and he opened his mouth in horror, the scene of the death of the Snow Mountain Sect Saint was still in his mind, and now his situation was not much better than that of the Snow Mountain Sect Saint at that time.

The saint of the Qingsong faction hated, hated when the dust wind killed the saint of the Snow Mountain faction, he watched coldly, if he had pulled it at that time, it might not be the situation now.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoqi, come here." Dust Wind greeted the night wind and rain and Sword Seven.

Ye Fengyu carried the Killing God Sword, and walked over with a sneer, the Killing God Sword looked even more amazing after devouring the three saint primordial gods, revealing the divinity and killing demonic nature, a trace of light swallowed out, like a peerless killing god soldier.

Jian Qi also smiled and came together with the dust wind, and pressed towards the Qingsong Sect Saint.

Dust Wind, Night Wind and Rain and Sword Seven, they fought all the way, fought and walked to the ultimate creation place of the Taiji Secret Realm, reaching the peak of the Dixuan Realm, and their strength was powerful in the world, they no longer had any cover-up, reflecting the strongest combat power, and they wanted to kill and slaughter all the saints and monks.

Now, at last, they bared their fangs and swung their butcher knives at the most powerful monk.

Outside, in the Taiji Mountain Range, in the Qingsong station, an old monk slapped over the table and chairs in front of him, and said loudly: "Zhao Chenfeng, what does this shameless kid want to do, does he still want to kill my Qingsong Sect saint?" I can't spare him. ”

However, Dustwind couldn't hear his roar, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

"I'm fighting with you." The Green Pine Sect Saint shouted, but his body rushed towards the periphery of the hanging island, he wanted to escape, he didn't want to die.

Boom, the dust and wind moved, and the golden-colored spiritual power erupted like a volcano, and he rushed towards the Green Pine Sect Saint, like a golden lightning, streaking across the night sky, illuminating the end of the sky, he rushed behind the Green Pine Sect Saint and blasted out with a punch.

"Leave me 。。。。。。 alone" The Sage of the Green Pine Sect screamed, but a god-killing sword pierced his body.

Ye Fengyu grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and with a violent shock, the body of the Qingsong Sect saint was shattered, and the Yuan Shen Power was devoured by the Killing Divine Sword.

At this point, the sage of the Green Pine Sect fell.

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