Seeing Duan Yuran's extraordinary Emperor Shi Tian's heart became solemn, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the ghost and god illustrated book, wanting to kill Duan Yuran strongly.

The moment the Ghost and God Illustrated Book appeared in the hands of Emperor Shitian, Duan Yuran's eyes were condensed, and then the murderous intent was revealed.

"Let you see the magic weapon that can be exchanged for the Death Sword, and you will have the honor of being the first soul of its hands. Emperor Shakti smiled weirdly, and said with the Black Ghost God Illustrated Book in his hand, wanting to stimulate Duan Yuran's state of mind.

Since the other party is here for Xiao Jiange, and he is holding a mourning sword, it is obvious that the reason why Xiao Jiange exchanged the mourning sword with the ghost and god illustrated book was for the white-clothed swordsman in front of him.

Hearing Emperor Shakti's words, Duan Yuran's anger couldn't help but increase a little, but his eyes were extremely cold, which made Emperor Shakti feel frightened.

Emperor Shakti made up his mind to suppress it strongly, and he was invincible within the Yuan Infant, which was the thing that Emperor Shakti had always been most confident in.

I saw that Emperor Shakti's body was full of true qi and poured into the ghost and god illustrated book in his hand.

"Woo woo" suddenly saw that the black ghost and god illustrated book suddenly changed, and white ghosts rose from the surface, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves and howls floated out, like a lamentation resounding in the wilderness of this barren mountain range.

The voice was swirling, like crying, and as the true qi of the Emperor Shakti continued to pour into the ghost and god illustrated book, suddenly the illustrated book suddenly rose a golden light again, like the light of the divine Buddha, but there was a black and white light inside.

The ghosts and gods were intertwined, and suddenly the illustrated book exuded great power, and a terrifying aura gushed out from it, surging like a tide and rolling and crushing in all directions.

I saw the ghost and god illustrated book snatching out of the sky from the hand of Emperor Shakti, spreading out from the void, and the images of ghosts and gods were revealed one by one on the scroll

There are red-faced and fanged ghost kings, there are emperors with golden yellow robes, there are Taiqing Taoist people holding dusty arms, and there are Yama wearing gold crowns and black gold-patterned robes.

"Drink" Emperor Shakti drank coldly, and a steady stream of true qi gushed out like a rolling dragon wall, smashing into the ghost and god illustrated book.

Suddenly, two phantom shadows appeared on the left and right sides of Shakti, a red-faced and fanged ghost king, and a Yama wearing a golden crown and a black gold-patterned robe.

Two phantoms emerged, and terrifying and vast power emanated from the two phantoms.

All these changes from the Emperor Shakti's sacrifice of the ghost and god illustration to the manifestation of the phantom took only a few breaths, and as the ghost and god phantom appeared, the surrounding warriors all felt a huge coercion, which made them breathless.

Immediately, everyone was shocked to see that the two phantoms were actually manifested by the influence of Emperor Shakti and turned into exactly the same as Emperor Shakti, and they were all transformed into substances.

Three Shakti!

The aura cultivation was exactly the same, and the three of them stood in the void like three gods, which made people feel awe-inspiring, all wearing golden robes and white hair fluttering.

"Sizzle" Duan Yuran was dressed in white, and his face did not change in the face of the three Emperor Shakti, only to see him turn into a hellish phantom, and the phantom of the ten Yama halls around him appeared, and he slashed down at the Emperor Shakti with a sword.

The surging sword was like a ghost sea hanging upside down, and the sword aura was dark and dark, slashing towards the one in the middle of the Three Dao Emperors.

Emperor Shakti is not afraid, the surrounding two Emperor Shakti figures stepped into the air and transformed, the real body of the leader, hands folded, between the hands bloomed a huge golden light, one side of the Sanskrit seal manifested, by several Sanskrit outlined from the palm of the golden square seal from the palm of the air out, towards the earth-shattering sword qi head-on, Emperor Shakti is actually the authentic Buddhist martial arts, which makes the surrounding warriors are all amazed, so that everyone is difficult to distinguish whether the Buddha is a Buddha or a demon for a while.

A "boom" sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone stared at it.

I saw that the sword that was like a ghost sea actually broke the Sanskrit seal, and it slashed down, Emperor Shakti's eyes condensed, and the ghost pan behind him flew in front of him, and the pan flag was revealed, circling and spinning, and its turquoise ghost energy covered its body, and it turned into a turquoise vortex with the rotation of the flag body.

A "snort" sound suddenly sounded, and the sword qi fell on its turquoise vortex, and suddenly saw its sword qi being annihilated.

"Boom" Even if the sword qi was extinguished, it made Emperor Shitian take a few steps back, his mouth was red, and his eyes were shocked, his Duan Yuran's sword intent was so terrifying.

"Whoosh" In an instant, the other two figures of Emperor Shakti had broken through the air and came to Duan Yuran's side, only to see the ghost qi on the bodies of the two Emperor Shakti manifest, and the blood-red lines on their faces slowly emerged, making people feel a creepy scene happened, and the two figures of Emperor Shakti were abruptly regenerated with two heads and four arms.

The two figures manifested each other, and the figures turned into three heads and six arms, with hideous faces, horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, just like Yama raising his eyebrows, King Kong angry eyes, the three-armed Buddha light was overflowing, and the three-armed ghost was surging, and he was a half-ghost and half-god!

The two incarnations of Emperor Shakti suddenly attacked like a torrential rain, and the palm print fist print cut through the void, distorting the surrounding space for a while, and everyone was shocked to see it.

The sword in Duan Yuran's hand turned into a circle, and the Fengyun palm martial arts came out again, but one punch was hard to beat four hands, let alone twelve hands, but in the blink of an eye, Duan Yuran was hit by seven seven and forty-nine palms, and the true qi blasted into the void and exploded in the void.

"Poof" Duan Yuran's figure moved sideways in the void for more than ten steps, spitting vermilion, and pieces of blood spilled on the ground. Writing Zhai

"It's not good, Emperor Shakti is relying on two magic weapons after all, his divine soul and magic phase, the Yuanying Cave Mansion has not yet been used, Duan Yuran is afraid that he will be defeated if he continues like this. Zhu Wen looked at the battlefield with a solemn look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, with some doubts and incomprehension in his eyes.

Why? Duan Yuran's terrifying qualifications were such a natural condensation realm, and the Sixth Heaven of the Concentrating Realm was afraid that he would be able to suppress the Emperor Shakti within three moves, why did he insist on abandoning the realm of the Fourth Heaven and stepping into the Sixth Heaven against the sky, just to avenge Xiao Jiange? Is it just because Xiao Jiange is his brother?

Zhu Wen was puzzled, and suddenly he was a little envious of the friendship between Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange, he had been adrift all his life, if he could have such a best friend in this life, then he would have no regrets in this life.

Seeing this, Emperor Shakti immediately stepped out horizontally, and the same was the manifestation of the three-headed and six-armed divine soul method, and suddenly the other two Emperor Shakti clones were inducted together, and the figures of the three Dao Emperor Shakti were all raised to six zhang, all of them were three-headed and six-armed, and the main body was a seven-fold pagoda with one hand to forgive the ghost pan and the other hand.

The three figures attacked and killed in unison, coming with supreme might, which shocked the hearts of hundreds or even thousands of warriors watching the battle.

Such a powerful emperor can be released by the whole world, and there are a few people who can stop it.

"Is this the power of the Venerable?" the martial artist couldn't help but muttered as he looked at the battle in the void, his face fascinated.

The path of cultivation has been a watershed since the beginning of the Five Heavens of the Condensation Realm, and now the battle between Duan Yuran and the Emperor Shakti can be described as a battle at the Venerable level, and this barren mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles is the battlefield of the two of them, and the martial artists below the Sixth Heaven of the Condensing Realm are not qualified to interfere, even if it is Sword Guzi, they do not dare to interfere at will.

Because he knew that both of them were unusual people.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically, the three-headed, six-armed Emperor Shakti was like a ghost descending, hand-to-hand combat alone was terrifying, and a punch and a palm fell like raindrops on Duan Yuran, who was dressed in white, shaking the void.

Duan Yuran was also difficult to parry after all, his figure was constantly repulsed, pieces of blood were sprinkled, and scarlet blood quietly bloomed on Duan Yuran's white clothes like roses.

White clothes dyed red!

Duan Yuran's eyes were piercing, it seemed that he had to kill the clone of this ghost and god illustrated book, Duan Yuran looked around at the three emperors who surrounded him, and thought secretly in his heart.

"The way of ghosts and gods is the only one!" Duan Yuran was awe-inspiring in white, and brazenly sacrificed the Yuan Infant, and suddenly a surging sea of blood appeared out of thin air in the void within a radius of a hundred miles, covering and submerging the three figures of Emperor Shakti.

The blood-red sea of blood restrained the three emperors like ghosts, and the sea of blood wrapped around the three of them like blood-red hands, making it difficult for the three emperors with three heads and six arms to move.

Immediately, I saw that Duan Yuran's body standing in the sea of blood was full of red light, and a blood-red phantom manifested in the air, and his figure was crystal clear throughout, which was Duan Yuran's Yuan Baby.

"Oops" Emperor Shakti couldn't help but be shocked when he saw such a scene, and secretly said that it was terrible, no matter how his skill was urged, it would be difficult to get rid of this surging sea of blood like a tide for a while.

"Sword Open Yama Dao!" Duan Yuran stood in red and white clothes, the mourning sword in his hand clanged, and in front of him, his Yuan Ying also made the same action, and suddenly the black sword intent soared into the sky.

Suddenly, a vision suddenly appeared, pieces of yellow rune paper fell one after another, a whirlpool suddenly bloomed in front of Duan Yuran, and a terrifying sword shadow burst out of the whirlpool, and a huge black sword shadow of ten zhang rushed down the entire sea of blood with the Dao yellow rune paper.

"Boom" The powerful true qi rippled out, and suddenly the entire barren mountain range was shaken, and the Dao Dao sword qi was scattered in all directions, and the sword qi was three thousand miles long, and everyone was shocked and stared at each other.

But seeing that the sea of blood collapsed, several mountains around it seemed to be swept away, and the stones fell into the clouds, smashed the earth, and stirred up the hustle and bustle.

The vision was gone, and Emperor Shakti's face was horrified, and his heart palpitated, but he saw that he had turned into a figure, and the other two figures of Emperor Shakti were still crumbling, and there was still a broken scroll left in Emperor Shakti's hand.

That scroll is a ghost book!

One sword broke ten thousand laws, Emperor Shitian's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Duan Yuran's swordsmanship to reach such a realm, it was actually a sword that destroyed a magic weapon.

Emperor Shakti looked at the broken scroll in his hand and felt distressed, but the killing intent in his heart also arose.

I saw that Emperor Shakti raised his sleeves, and the black and red ghost pardon in his hand suddenly turned into a golden knife, and a golden whirlpool emerged from Emperor Shakti's body, which had auspicious clouds and phantom shadows, and his body was also revealing a ghost venerable with black and blue tusks, and his eyes were scarlet, like the size of a copper bell, like a scarlet lantern, which looked extremely terrifying.

The Xiangyun Cave Mansion of Emperor Shakti was impressively revealed, showing a blue-faced ghost venerable Yuanying, holding a golden Guan knife, showing the strongest posture.

Looking from afar, I saw that the phantom behind Emperor Shakti was like a ghost stepping on auspicious clouds, Emperor Shakti's golden robe exuded a faint golden light, holding a golden sword, white hair fluttering, and there was a fiery red stripe between his eyebrows.

And Duan Yuran was also surrounded by the eighteenth layer of hell scenes, and the ten Yama halls spread out like a picture scroll, and the blood-red primordial infant was manifested behind him, and in the heaven and earth where Duan Yuran was, there were yellow runes falling one after another, revealing a Sen Luo breath.

The two of them also revealed their own cave mansion and Yuan Ying.

Seeing this, everyone stared at each other, knowing that the battle between the two was about to end.