Xuanyuan Po no longer retreated, the sword burst in his eyes, and he automatically met it, his body changed like a ghost, dodging the big thick foot, approaching the golden statue, and unfolding his fist!

He unleashed his Dao fist, his fist was incomparable, his fist seal shook the sky, the divine light on his fist was amazing, and the dragon and phoenix phantoms resonated in the middle, which was really too beyond imagination.

Bang bang!

Xuanyuan smashed several fists on the golden statue, using extremely powerful energy, and swung it with all his might, but there was no extremely good effect, only a few cracks were punched on it!

As a result, it was really bad for the bandits, which made Xuanyuan sigh secretly, his heart sank a little more, and his face became solemn.

This golden statue, in addition to its strong striking power, is not bad in vigilance, and it is the most powerful Dao fist that resists Xuanyuan Po, but it is only hit with a few small cracks that are not painful.

The golden statue was furious, and immediately turned his head, the dragon's head probed towards Xuanyuan Po, the blood basin mouth opened, biting towards Xuanyuan Po, the dragon's mouth was full of sharp teeth, and it was also cast with divine gold.

Xuanyuan kicked his feet, jumped up, avoided the big mouth, his body was like a flying swallow, very light, and jumped to the other side of the golden statue, this time using the meteor finger, ten fingers like gold and iron.

His ten fingers were like the wind, almost too fast, a time to inhale and exhale, but in just over a second, he poked out hundreds of times in a row, appalling!

This time, the result was even more so, poking out several deep finger holes, and since he poked at the same points at all this time, there was no large spread.

The golden statue was in pain, looked up to the sky and roared, and then looked back again, and the giant palm and right leg were swept over, wanting to make Xuanyuan break the Hong Kong Absolute Pavilion

Xuanyuan Po once felt the fluctuations in the air, and flew upside down sharply, his feet shining brightly, and he pushed his own speed to the mechanism, just to dodge these two blows.

Because, once you are hit by one kind of hit, you will definitely be planted, at most you will be beaten in a blindfold, and then you will be beaten to death by the golden statue, and then you will escape with strength.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Po's right palm poked out, the treasure light was shining, and the strong hill was expressed from the palm, rising from the ground, rumbling loudly, and the lines on it were blooming, and he shot towards the golden statue!

The golden statue originally jumped up and chased after Bei Xuanyuan, but suddenly suffered from this trick and had to land, foolishly dodging this hill.

Xuanyuan Po saw the retreat of the golden statue, and quickly tapped the lot, and took off, like a golden-winged Dapeng bird, retreated again, retreated into the distance, and looked at the golden statue in both directions.

His face was solemn, and he gave up halfway, and suddenly threw up the Nebula Sword, and pinched the sword in his hand, wanting to cast the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

After a while, thousands of Nebula Swords appeared in unison, spinning and spinning, and the sound of the sword groaning was crisp and crisp, like a long dragon, aiming at the golden statue and killing it!

The golden statue panicked, panicked, and propped up his palms on the ground, really like an ape, trying to jump up and dodge this stegosaurus.

It's just that his reaction is still not fast enough, and compared to the stegosaurus, he seems a little obtuse, and he can't match the lightning speed of the stegosaurus.

At the moment when he was ready to jump, the stegosaurus arrived, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't help but understand the process, and directly nailed the golden statue, most of which penetrated through it.

The golden statue roared sadly, with a sad face, he was now covered with a penetrating wound on the left and right sides of his body, and the light could pass through him a hundred years later, and he was hit hard.

Even his two vigorous golden palms were helpless to avoid them, there were seven or eight wounds on them, and the sword qi was snow-white, and he was still leaning on that side, destroying those divine gold.

Xuanyuan Po laughed, in the end there was a better result, kicked his feet violently, jumped over, killed straight over, performed the last big killing move, and launched the supreme fist technique.

His fists are too terrifying, the momentum is monstrous, the divine light is pressing, the dragon and phoenix phantom are manifested in the middle, the blood is extremely intense, making people's hearts tremble, like facing a terrible beast.

His strength was too strong, it was really terrifying, dozens of punches in a row, and after a while, he hit it out and hit the golden statue, the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't help but see it clearly!

That was the performance of the streamer fist, making him swing his fist like a god, with an invincible courage, and he distributed it freely, so that the other party was emboldened.

Bang bang... Bang!

The golden statue roared, his six light wheels were running rapidly at this moment, endless momentum surging out, and he struggled to stand up and fight one after another.

It's just that before he repaired the golden body, Xuanyuan's incomparable fist mark arrived, and a string of sonic booms kept exploding, smashing on his body and knocking him away!

The golden statue's body had been shattered, and the center of his body, which had been covered with sword marks, had now been shattered, and many of them were empty and heavily damaged.

His left leg fell straight off, and his right hand was also broken, and he couldn't even stand up at the moment, let alone fight one after another.

Xuanyuan Po exhaled one after another, put away his fist print, and then swung his sword, and when he landed, the endless sword qi was vertical and horizontal, pouring out from the blade, forming a chain that locked the golden statue.

The golden statue kept yelling, gritting its teeth, but it was clumsy, and at this moment it was completely imprisoned, unable to move an inch, unable to get rid of it, and locked on the ground.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Po bowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose, the white clothes were windless, and his previous invincible strength was exhausted, becoming easy-going and plain, like an immortal walking in the human world.

He jumped up unceremoniously, jumped onto the golden platform, sat cross-legged on the sixth golden statue, reached out to wipe the sweat from his face, and then closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

He played a little clever trick, and instead of killing the golden statue directly, he severely damaged it, making it difficult to move an inch.

He took advantage of this time to rest for a while, replenish all the vitality he had consumed, and return to his peak form.

His six rounds of light were really full of flowers, almost all kinds of colors grew out, and the essence and energy in it were pouring into his limbs.

At the same time, he is also holding a strange rhythm, a kind of beat, which has been pulling the strength of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, consulting his body, and making himself stronger.

At this moment, he was also pleasantly surprised by the invention that his six rounds have become a few stronger, expanding by about half an inch, and winning more and stronger!

Although it was not very significant, and there was not much strengthening, it also made him overjoyed and satisfied.

This is also the vigorous benefit of the retrograde opening wheel realm, which can become stronger together, grow and expand together in the six rounds, and the cultivation speed is much faster than that of the smooth opening.

If it is smooth, it is necessary to gradually accumulate momentum and start from scratch, and you have to cultivate one wheel at a time and expand a secret realm, which is very slow.

A quarter of an hour passed, Xuanyuan's broken eyes opened, and the essence of light burst out between the opening and closing, and then stretched his muscles and bones, and the bones crackled, and he gradually stood up.

He had returned to his peak form, his main force had strengthened a few times, and the six rounds had expanded by a few millimeters again, and the secret realm had become even larger.

He walked idly in front of the golden statue, which was still roaring and fighting for his life, but it had no performance and was imprisoned.

He pretended to sigh lightly, and suddenly burst out, the Nebula Sword flashed out, and with a violent stroke, the sword qi slashed out, cutting off the head of the golden statue.

This golden statue was defeated, the lines dimmed, the golden body melted into a pile of gold water, and then flowed back to the golden platform, and re-became a golden statue of Haojie, standing there.

The seventh golden statue was disturbed, revived, the dragon's eyes were round, heroic, his hand flicked, and a spear appeared, which was also golden, and the tip of the spear was cold and clear, and it was picked up to Xuanyuan Po!

Xuanyuan was shocked, his complexion changed slightly, he felt fatally forced, his cheeks were swept by the gunwind wind, and his skin hurt to the touch.

The soles of his feet glowed, and he was about to hide, but after thinking about it, the light of the soles of his feet dimmed, and instead he deceived himself and hit him hard!

His fists shone brightly, this was casting a Dao fist, and the divine light shone on his fists, urging the strength of his flesh to the extreme, and he just with that rod and hit the body of the gun from the side!

The body of the gun swept over, and was taken back to the side of the golden statue, the barrel of the gun shook a little, but it still did not bend off, and it stubbornly inherited Xuanyuan Po's punch, and there was no damage!

Xuanyuan frowned, this golden statue is getting stronger and stronger, and sure enough, he can use a gun, and he knows how to use marksmanship, and it is even more difficult to socialize!

In particular, the gun, the casting material is extraordinary, it is a variety of rare mixed casting of divine gold, extremely hard rod, and at the same time very sharp, and the tip of the gun is very sharp.

If it is stabbed, it will definitely be straight through, crystal clear in front and back, and even if it is slashed by the tip of the spear, it will draw a deep blood mark, and it will have to be 120,000 points to be revived.

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, killed again, soared into the air, and then climbed down like a young but terrifying demon bird, the nebula sword danced wildly, and the sword qi was agitated!

The golden statue raised his head, looked at Xuanyuan Po, his face was stiff, and when he raised his hand, a shot stabbed out like thunder, and he had already aimed at Xuanyuan Po, but his eyes were empty, and his spiritual intelligence was not very high.

Xuanyuan Po's face was slightly gloomy, and he changed his body in mid-air, flashing the spears stabbed by the golden statue, and the castration was unabated, and the Nebula Sword was also aimed at the golden statue.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Po had killed the top of the golden statue's head, and the nebula sword in his hand was about to pierce into the golden statue's head!

Boom!

A sound of gold and iron sounded, very crisp. It was caused by a shot stabbed by the golden statue and the Nebula Sword colliding together, and sparks flew everywhere at the collision!

Xuanyuan fell to the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were sharp, the sword in his eyes was vertical and horizontal, and his hands and eyes were too electric, making the Nebula Sword flutter.

All around, all of them were swords, and only a group of sword shadows were flying in front of them, which made people confused, and they didn't know how to respond!

...

Long.

In the end, the battle ended in the end, and the originally agitated Golden Palace was lonely, and the sword qi outside was lonely, revealing the true face inside.

At both ends of the Golden Palace, Xuanyuan Po sat cross-legged, sweating profusely, his face was slightly pale, and the light of the six rounds behind his head was also slightly dimmed, and the consumption was extremely large!

Xuanyuan broke the edge, a golden statue lying on its stomach, unable to move an inch, once all limbs were broken, scattered on the edge, it was too poignant.

On the golden statue's body, there were snow-white chains turning, which was a combination of Xuanyuan's thousands of sword qi, and it was these sword qi chains that locked it and made it impossible to move.

On the other hand, on the Golden Palace, it is now a little ragged, and many centers have been damaged to varying degrees and are no longer complete.

There was a pit in the center of the part, which was caused by Xuanyuan breaking the golden statue. Scratches appeared in some places, which were the marks left by the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty.

And also...

After a long time, Xuanyuan broke up, reached the peak form again, became stronger again, raised his palm to smash the golden statue, and greeted the next golden statue.

The seventh golden statue is even more powerful, and the same application of a long sword, the swordsmanship is not weak, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal when swinging the sword.

Xuanyuan's eyes lit up, he was very excited, and he used the Nebula Sword directly to perform sword moves, and he wanted to "consider" it and test his swordsmanship.

When he landed, all the golden halls were filled with sword qi, a kind of snow white, like snowflakes, a kind of crimson, like a flame, it was really dazzling, very dazzling!

On the walls, on the lot, all of them were slashed by sword qi, half snow-white, half red, really full of devastation, all covered with sword marks, and dense ravines!

...

After a long time, time passed like a white horse, Xuanyuan broke the sword and killed the thirtieth golden statue.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Po was once out of breath, his face was pale, the six rounds dimmed, his thigh was bloody, and a piece of flesh was cut off.

By the way, the golden statue had been hit so hard that it was almost out of help, and half of its left arm was cut off, leaving only one arm to hang out there.

This golden statue is a big knife, the knife is awe-inspiring, surging atmosphere, but he is gone, and his combat power is greatly discounted, and he is pressed and beaten by Xuanyuan!

"Broken!"

Suddenly, Xuanyuan burst into flames, burst into shouts, the light wheel behind his head rotated wildly, and the surging momentum entered his limbs, and the sword qi was furious, and he suddenly cut off the head of the golden statue!

"Whew, what the hell..."

Xuanyuan Po spit out one after another, his voice was very low, his body swayed, and the six wheels suddenly dimmed, no longer as clear as before, and even the Nebula Sword was thrown to the ground.

Xuanyuan sat on the ground, sat up cross-legged, and teased and repaired his injuries.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Po's eyes opened, and the back of his head was full of six rounds, and the Nebula Sword had it, and he planned to hit the next golden statue head-on.

...

It was a long time before Xuanyuan Po reached the seventy-first golden statue.

This golden statue is extremely strong, the two guns are peerless, the gun is like a dragon, it is extremely terrifying, and Xuanyuan is pressed and beaten, and it is not a complete producer!

"Ahem!"

The Nebula Sword collided with the twin guns, the sound of gold and iron resonating was deafening, the tips of the two guns shook, the already dense cracks expanded, and the head of the gun broke straight!

At the same time, Xuanyuan's broken tiger's mouth exploded, his face flushed, coughed up a mouthful of blood, the Nebula Sword trembled, and he couldn't bear that powerful momentum, and was knocked away!!

"That's it, I lost, and I still didn't accomplish my goal..."

Xuanyuan fell to the ground, and Weiqu supported him with the Nebula Sword, and slowly stood up, his body was once covered with wounds, which were stabbed by two spears.