The vast desert of millions of miles, the dead sea of sand, the uneven sand dunes, majestic, quiet, and only one color.

Yellow sand, yellow sand, always scorching yellow sand.

The heat wave hits people, and as far as the eye can see, there is not a trace of green. Vast and insignificant, ups and downs, people in the middle, suddenly seem so small.

Rise.

Suddenly, in the sea of sand, dozens of human figures appeared, not only human figures, but also a large number of demon beasts. Those demon beasts were huge in size and had different forms. What's even more terrifying is that the momentum they exude is no less than that of the monks flying in front of them.

In front of everyone, a fiery red giant bird stood with his hair flying and a monk in a black robe on his back. At first glance, the monk seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and the shadows around him were indistinct.

"Brush."

I don't know how long it flew, the fiery red giant bird suddenly hovered in the air, and the child of destiny took a step and suddenly appeared above its head.

He slowly narrowed his eyes, and a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Ridiculous rats, you know that you hide your head and show your tail, this holy son has arrived, get out!" ”

The sound rumbled, the sound shook for thousands of miles, and even the sunlight hid behind the dark clouds, and large black spots appeared in the sea of sand.

After saying that, finding that no one answered, the Son of Destiny suddenly laughed: "I don't even dare to stand in front of this Holy Son, just rely on you, and you are worthy of being my enemy?" ”

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish. Now I'm giving you two paths. First, I made a heavenly vow to be loyal to me before the ascension of this holy son. The second is to continue to do it, the inheritance will be severed, and the body will die. ”

"Give you a stick of incense time to consider."

"Arrogance!"

As soon as the words fell, the alliance monks seemed to finally can't bear it anymore, the light and shadow flickered, and seven monks flashed out of the air, and they were the only remaining heads of the seven major sects.

The head of Kunlun is gray-haired. Hand-held float and sink.

He took a deep look at the Son of Destiny and said in a deep voice: "The old man Kunlun is Zhengyi. Daoist friends have already occupied the Central, Northern and Southern Regions, so why continue to be aggressive? ”

This is the first time that Zhengyi Lao Dao has seen the child of destiny, and seeing his amazing power and pride, he can't help frowning, and his heart is a little more worried.

If you want to convince this kind of person to turn hostility into friendship, there is little hope.

The Child of Destiny sneered: "Three thousand planes below the immortal realm. Unifying the Xuantian Continent is just the beginning. If you don't want to forge ahead, you will be destroyed sooner or later, and I, as the son of the plane, should lead you to break through the space and conquer all the worlds. ”

"What the Taoist friend said is wrong! My generation of monks is only to shatter the void and achieve immortal Buddhas, although there are many planes, what does it have to do with me? ”

Zhengyi replied calmly: "Now, the strongest people of the human race and demon clan are all here. If a big war breaks out and causes losses, it will benefit the sea fishermen. It's better to listen to the old Tao, and the Taoist friends will give up the Southern Regions. Preserve the Northern and Middle Regions. The two sides demarcated their spheres of influence with this, and swore by the way of heaven that they would form an alliance forever, okay? ”

"Not bad."

The head of the Shushan Sword Sect took a step forward. His eyes were like electricity: "It's not that I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to let the sea clan benefit." Daoyou are certainly powerful. However, the seven major sects have been inherited for thousands of years, and they have come to this day after hardships, and you want to unify the cultivation world and subdue us, which is a pipe dream. ”

The child of fate obviously didn't want to continue the ink with them, rolled his eyes, and said bluntly: "Don't talk nonsense, obey me, or die!" ”

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Zhengyi Lao Dao sighed helplessly, "Fellow Daoists, the matter has come to this, please do your best to kill this fang." ”

"Do it."

The head of Shushan shouted, his body and sword were united, and he instantly killed the son of destiny.

And beside him there was another man.

At first glance, the two of them seemed to have turned into long swords, one purple and one green, and their momentum was soaring, making the subordinates of the Child of Destiny retreat in unison, with a shocked look on their faces.

"Immortal weapon?"

The Child of Destiny was also taken aback, the previous battles had basically not encountered challenges, even in the Merge Realm. He originally thought that other sects were just as ordinary, but only then did he realize that it seemed to be wrong.

Although the immortal weapon is only one level higher than the best venerable weapon, its power is incomparable, and it is absolutely beyond imagination. Combined with the strongest in the Merge Realm, the combat power will increase at least twice.

The two sword rays were faster than lightning, except for the sword itself, but the surroundings were dim, as if even the light could swallow it.

After the shock, the Child of Destiny suddenly laughed: "This Holy Son just lacks magic weapons, they belong to me." After speaking, he bowed down and slammed his fist into the head of Shushan.

"Infinite Fist."

He had already comprehended the Yin and Yang Dao Rhyme, and the power of Wujiquan had soared significantly.

Space is like a quagmire, instantly imprisoned. However, the head of Nashu Mountain showed his figure, swung his sword and stabbed forward, and suddenly there was a cracking sound in front of him, and the spatial restraint disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not only that, but the sword was like lightning, easily crushing the fist of Wuji Fist and shooting towards the Child of Destiny.

"Immortal weapon, it's really powerful."

In the face of the immortal attack, the child of fate did not dare to be careless and retreated. At the same time, the monks on both sides took out their magic weapons one after another and killed each other.

Zhengyi Lao Dao held the floating dust in his hand, and appeared behind the Son of Destiny in the blink of an eye, and the floating dust waved like a match, causing the space to vibrate, and there were more Dao cracks in an instant.

"Another immortal weapon?"

Seeing this scene, the child of fate was shocked.

What really shocked him was still to come, the strongest of the seven major sects, eleven people in the Dao realm, there were as many as seven immortal weapons alone. And among some third- and fourth-grade sects and imperial royal monks, there are also people who hold immortal weapons.

Obviously, in order to exterminate the child of destiny, the various forces can be said to have taken out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

For a time, seven Hedao realms holding immortal weapons surrounded the children of fate, with Zhengyi Lao Dao as the core, the footwork changed, there was attack and defense, as if it was one.

If there were monks who were proficient in the formation watching the battle, they would definitely be able to see at a glance that they were using the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation.

Everyone's immortal weapons are different, there are offensive types, there are defensive types, and they are added by the formation, which can be described as both offensive and defensive, and the power is endless.

As soon as the battle began, they easily suppressed the Children of Destiny. If this continues, it will be easy to kill the child of fate.

"Damn! Roar, I'm going to kill you! ”

Brush.

Blood splattered, the child of fate was wounded, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily, but there was no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. Since the birth of Lingzhi, he has never been so aggrieved except at this time.

Because the level of the magic weapon was too low, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with everyone at all, otherwise if the magic weapon was damaged, wouldn't it be even worse?

"Shift Phantom, Beidou Towering!"

At this moment, Zhengyi Lao Dao suddenly shouted angrily, and everyone had a sense of urgency, and took a few steps in a flash, and at the same time raised his hand and pointed at the back of the head of Shushan.

I saw him suddenly glare, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down angrily: "Ten thousand swords are one." ”

The Child of Destiny's face was full of horror, and for the first time there was more fear in his eyes.

If you can't dodge this sword, it's deadly!

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