One of the three doppelgangers was about to make a move, when the four-legged and three-armed monster suddenly pounced on him, blocking the old man's movements.

The white-haired strange man in the snow mountain was also entangled with another Chong He's clone, Kui Niu roared angrily, and did not pounce on Tang Xuanming, just now Tang Xuanming slashed a demon king to kill him, and the shock to him was huge, and he turned around and pounced on Chong He's clone.

All of a sudden, Chong He was entangled by three terrifying Dharma bodies at the same time, even if he had already practiced one qi and three clears, there was no way to free up his hands to help under such entanglement.

Tai Li's eyes already showed a smile of joy, and the two Dharma bodies made a move, one of them was still the number one of the demon clan, even the empty rumors in the heyday of the year could not be stopped.

A sword had already been swung in front of him, and the little Grandmaster who had slashed the Law Body had no way to stop it.

No matter how glorious his past is, it is the reincarnation of the Mighty One.

I'm going to die here today.

Monnan's three heads also showed a look of joy, and dark black flames rose.

The next moment, all the joy vanished.

The blue water is as pure as it has never been, and the blue is as pure as a jewel.

The group of Dharma Bodies present once again saw the knife that made the White Tiger Demon King fall.

That sword is not fast, in the eyes of the Dharma Body, it can even be said to be as slow as a turtle, and the sword light is not bright, it is crooked, like a child in a martial arts.

But the effect of this one is extremely terrifying, the legend is that nothing is brushed, and the unstoppable five-colored divine light cracks little by little in front of the dim sword light, and is divided into two.

I don't know if it was the illusion of the many Dharma bodies present, but the color of the five-colored divine light that was separated by the sword light was obviously dimmed.

Taili's pupils contracted, and as the master of the five-colored divine light, he felt it most clearly.

After Tang Xuanming's crooked slash was slashed, the five-colored divine light completely lost his control, as if it was ...... It's as if that five-colored divine light is dead.

Yes, dead.

Boom!

The crisp sound of the sword sounded in everyone's ears, and Meng Nan stood in place in a daze, and a crack suddenly appeared at the top of the Asura Dharma Body.

In the shocked gaze of a group of Law Bodies, that crack continued to expand, and finally spread all over the body.

Bang!

The void seemed to be silently accompanied, and the Asura Dharma Body silently disintegrated, turning into a huge mass of energy.

The corresponding rules melt into the heavens and the earth, turning into a dull star, rising into the sky.

Where the Central Plains is, the Sword Washing Pavilion Su has no nameless sideways, and he seems to be able to see what is happening in the Western Regions from an endless distance, after having the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, he has already gone far on the road of legend, and has some ubiquitous characteristics.

He saw the long knife that was completely condensed from the sea water and pure like a jewel, his gaze was upward, the long knife was grasped by a slender and powerful palm, and a peerless young man in white stood there, the whole person suddenly turned into a black hole, completely swallowing the energy of the collapse of the law body.

Under Su Wuming's gaze, he landed on the exterior Nine Heavens in one fell swoop.

"Grandmaster ?!!"

Controlling the Haotian Mirror, fusing the heavens and all the worlds, countless other and me, Su Wuming's indifferent state of mind fluctuated a little, and his eyes flickered.

The white-robed young man seemed to sense his shock, and suddenly raised his head and smiled at him.

"Can he see me?"

Shocking violently in his heart, the legendary-level characteristics that were not very stable at all suddenly fluctuated violently, Su Wuming only felt that his field of vision was constantly rising, and at the last moment, he only had time to take one last look, and the last year also shocked him incomparably.

Surrounded by the top Dharma Body of the Central Plains, the terrifying Demon God of the Western Regions, and the top powerhouses of the Demon Clan, the white-robed young man was calm and calm, with a huge white tiger corpse lying under his feet, and the Dharma Body of the Asura King Mengnan was disintegrating little by little under the knife of the white-robed young man.

"The reincarnation of the Mighty?"

This was Su Wuming's last thought.

Boom!

In the secret room, Su Wuming, who was still in retreat, instinctively pulled out his long sword, and after a while, he sighed at the dim secret room, his eyes were clear, but the dim and unlit secret room was bright.

"The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth is coming, and the great powers of all aspects have indeed begun to appear, who will he be?"

Shaolin, Meng Qi, who was ready to defect from Shaolin Temple at any time to be a carefree young man, raised his head in shock and muttered: "Another Dharma body has died!"

Even if he didn't cultivate high enough, he didn't even go on location.

Dharma-body-level figures were like land immortals to him, too far apart.

But at such moments, he also felt a sense of impending a storm.

"The world has been stable for so many years, how can there be a continuous fall of the Dharma Body? Master, do you know who these two dead Dharma Bodies are?"

Xuan Bei, who had a compassionate look on his face, pondered for a moment and said, "What rose to the sky before was golden qi, sharp and sharp, like a peerless divine weapon, and the only one in the human race who meets such characteristics is the He family who cultivates the sword qi of the unphased broken body." ”

"He family, so He Qi died?"

Meng Qi's eyes widened, he was full of yearning for the rivers and lakes, since he knew the list of people in the heavens and the earth, he would pay attention to every issue, and he was very familiar with He Qi, the head of Hejiazhuang.

The top person who has proven the true body of the Phaseless Sword Qi is also the elder of He Jiu, the first on the list of predecessors.

"No!"

Xuan Bei shook his head and said: "There is not only the demon clan in heaven and earth, the Gengjin qi that rises to the sky also carries a unique evil aura of the demon clan, if it is estimated that the teacher is correct, it should be the white tiger demon king who has been famous for many years among the demon clan." ”

"White Tiger Demon King?"

"Is it the same as the group of demons suppressed by the Shaolin Temple?"

"Hmm!"

Xuan Bei nodded, and without waiting for Meng Qi to continue to ask, he took the initiative to explain: "As for the second fallen Dharma Body, it is dark and deep, and when you look at it from afar, it makes the teacher feel disgusted, and he has always been the top person among the demons, but it also has some Buddhist Zen rhyme, if he is not mistaken, it should be the Asura King of Shura Temple." ”

"Asura King, I wonder what kind of person can make the Asura King fall?"

Meng Qi's eyes widened, feeling that he had come into contact with this big world for the first time.

He most yearns for the rivers and lakes with fluttering white clothes and a long sword hanging from his waist.

The mysterious rivers and lakes seem to be slowly unveiled to him.

"Could it be that there is such a top-notch event as the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City on the rivers and lakes, otherwise why would there be a continuous fall of the Law Body?"

"I don't know when I will be able to become a Dharma Body, lead the world, kill an opponent, and the whole world will be able to see it, and the gods and demons will manifest themselves, nothing more than that. ”

Looking at the dark stars at the moment when the sky gradually faded and disappeared, Meng Qi's heart drifted far away.