At the top of the emperor, the wind and clouds are surging, the thunder is dense, and it instantly becomes a place of haze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Night is coming, the bright moon is hidden, the wind is blowing, and the ground is slightly cool.

At the top of the Emperor, there are seven peaks, all of which are indestructible, and they are the most difficult places to destroy.

Ye Bai, dressed in a golden Taoist robe, stood on the top of the mountain, staring into the void, closing his eyes and waiting.

"Step on ......"

As the footsteps fell, they rolled up and slaughtered, and after the wind came, a white-clothed figure came slowly, and with a pause, Fang Yuan's Yuan Force rolled away.

On the high mountain in the distance, dressed in red, with a worried look on his face, beside her, the young prince in white robe and silver armor didn't care, the wind was light and light, and his eyes stared at the two people on the top of the mountain, but the corner of his eye was another mountain, two majestic figures, facing each other from afar, but they didn't pay attention to each other.

It was Yun Xuan and Yun Xuan, and the two had already hooked up together.

Not only that, Su Xin, who was the master of the magic sword, stood with his hands in his hands, followed by Su Yufen, and was also paying attention to the battle situation.

Yang Jiansheng was born, the red robe flew up, and the traces of blood and tears were visible, revealing a brilliant brilliance.

The demon lord, followed by five swords, landed on the mountain peak in the distance, and he also arrived.

Many strong people gathered, and the top of the emperor has completely become a place of wind and clouds.

"Ye Bai, today, the blade of lawlessness makes you experience the true Twelve Tricks of the Divine Moon."

The eyes unconsciously skimmed to the red clothes in the distance, which came with Ye Bai, and the inexplicable anger followed, Ye Fusheng drew his sword, and the blade of law rotated, pulling the Haoyue Shenmang, forming a mysterious white brilliance, which was extremely eye-catching, and pointed to the gold-clothed Taoist.

Ye Bai turned around, the fire in his golden eyes flickered, stared at Ye Fusheng, and said calmly: "The anger in your eyes verifies the situation at this moment, there will be a danger of going mad." ”

"My heart doesn't change, and it doesn't hurt if there are thousands of demons."

"In this way, the Jiuyang Heavenly Technique will draw the end of this battle."

Knowing that there was no need to talk about it anymore, Ye Bai raised his hand, and the Dao Sword Tianfeng suddenly appeared, floating on his side, and then the golden light reflected in his eyes, and the Dao fire was blazing.

Tianfeng came out of the sheath and drew out the smoke of war.

"Drink!"

Shen Yuan took in the qi, put his fingers together, condensed the sword technique, and as soon as he made a move, the early sun burned into the sky.

The Dao fire burned, scorching the void, the person moved instantly, turning into thousands of afterimages, constantly fighting and bursting, the bright moon and the pure yang of the Dao fire, the power of the two flourished.

Ye Fusheng made a move, leaving no room for it, a sword crossed the air, slashed head-on, Haoyue pulled it, and the cold edge of lawlessness suddenly appeared.

In the face of a sword to take life, Ye Bai did not dodge or dodge, and the same Tianfeng urged the power of Haoyang, and he was a pair.

"Ding!"

The sword intent contended, and the two sides handed over, emitting ripples and bursts, which were deafening, forming ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading out in a circle.

Almost at the same time, the True Yuan behind the two sides burst up, condensed into a phantom, and then exploded suddenly, each of them repulsed.

"Ye Bai, today, let you see the true Twelve Tricks of the Divine Moon."

Ye Fusheng got the pure yin body, and used the power of Haoyue to be more refined, he held the sword in one hand and the sword trick in the other, and after the sword body was touched, the glory was great: "Shenyue, Canglong Xiao!" ”

With a soft groan, the frost dragon reappeared in the night sky, thousands of feet long, and let out an earth-shattering roar, carrying the breath of frost to sweep Ye Bai.

Unlike before, this power is more refined and majestic.

Ye Bai frowned, the sky swept the ground, attracting the underground yang fire, giving birth to the power of the Dao fire in the body, and then the six yangs broke through the ground and reflected the night sky: "The six suns burn the night." ”

The void trembled, and the six suns shone brightly, dyeing the night sky golden, as if the sun was coming again.

"Bang!"

The frost dragon collided with the six yangs, and suddenly the air waves rolled, and the mountains and rivers were disguised.

"Come again. Shenyue, Yantianguan. ”

After the blow, and then mention the true yuan, Ye Fusheng fought to the heart of the madness, the sword trick traction, such as the angry sea waves, the cold light under the moon appeared, pulling thousands of miles of frost qi, and suddenly the top of the emperor, the achievement of the ice and snow sealing the sky, this is the realm, the realm of true immortals, and then the snow and the moon night, the gate of heaven was wide open, and the dense silver-white sword qi suddenly took shape, and Ye Bai shot sharply.

Ye Bai was shocked, Ye Fusheng had already realized the realm, but he hadn't yet, he was still half-finished, and he couldn't compete with it.

But the dignity of the swordsman is not allowed to be blasphemed, the heart is horizontal, Tianfeng is the guide, upside down on the ground, both hands are sealed, the hidden power of the Beidou compass is released, the yin and yang are reversed for a moment, and the seven yangs come into being "Seven Yang Burning Sea!" ”

Qiyang soared into the air, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and collided again, and the two sides praised the force and shot at the same time.

"Ding, ding, ding."

Fast, too fast to blink an eye, fight, fight and the ground cracks and the clouds fly.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the flames are all over the sky, and the top of the emperor has become the most difficult to approach in an instant.

In the distance, the concerned forces of all parties were contemplating their feelings, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

On the mountain peak, Su Xin frowned and said, "Ye Fusheng's cultivation is also so powerful, it's surprising. ”

Su Yufen was dazzled, and hurriedly asked, "Who can win?" ”

"It's still undecided, if it's all based on the Jiuyang Heavenly Technique, Ye Bai will probably lose." Su Xin shook her head and explained, obviously slightly worried.

Su Yufen didn't ask any more questions, and continued to watch the battle, and he got a lot of insights.

On the top of the emperor, the battle for a long time does not distinguish between victory and defeat, as if tireless, one sword after another, a sword is faster than a sword, the gate of heaven is not closed, the fire is not extinguished, the two sides fight, only the streamer is left in the sky, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

The result of the continuous burst of fire is the cutting of distant mountain peaks, the destruction of wilderness, the breaking of rivers, and even the cutting of stars in the void.

The battle of true immortals is already within the largest tolerance range of the Eastern Divine Prefecture.

Passing by by again, sweat fell on Ye Bai's forehead, and it was already frozen before he reached the ground.

Ye Fusheng was also sweating all over his cheeks, but in just a moment, he was evaporated by the scorching fire.

Even so, he didn't hesitate, and the moment he turned around, the blade of lawlessness reappeared cold, and a wisp of mysterious avenue qi pulled the moonlight of the void to sprinkle down, gathering into a silver-white galaxy, which was the move he lost last time: "Shenyue, Huitian River!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the heavenly river reappeared, the misty moonlight was the guide, countless stars appeared, and every point of light was a majestic sword qi, densely packed, like vast stars, innumerable, all over the dark night starry sky, releasing silver and white brilliance, as bright as day.

"Eight Yang Burning Domain!"

Facing the blow of the majestic convergence of the galaxy, Ye Bai turned around, and Tianfeng was lightly thrown into the void, but when he heard a loud sound, he saw Tianfeng transform into a shape, condensed into eight rounds of the rising sun and rose into the sky, boundless and endless, accompanied by Dao fire, illuminating the sky, forming a fiery red dark light.

Constantly condensing, constantly converging, the powerful force suddenly exploded in an instant, and then exchanged blows.

"Bang bang bang!"

The stars fell, the sun soared, and the two sides collided, clashed, and burst out, submerging the entire world.

The air flow was rolling, shaking in a radius of thousands of miles, and the people watching the battle, even if most of them were true immortal masters, were also shocked by these two forces.

Cultivators everywhere felt the change in power, stared at the void, and were shocked to find that above the void, it had turned into a scene of ice and fire, spreading for thousands of miles, as if the sky was about to crack.

"What's going on."

"Oh my God, there must be a god angry."

Mortals don't know what to say, looking at the sky with a different view, but they are also busy kneeling and praying, not wanting the natural disaster to fall.

However, soon the sight faded away, and when they looked up again, they were back to normal, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and they were still trembling when they stood up.