Li Qiurou looked at An Chusheng carefully a few times, nodded and said, "No need to be polite." ”

An Chusheng stood aside very nervously, she didn't know how to face the master by herself, and the suddenly extra master.

For a long time, An Chusheng would not have too much psychological burden in Gu Hengsheng, but now she felt that her heart was very heavy and she couldn't explain clearly.

Perhaps, An Chusheng still can't associate the sloppy and lazy master on weekdays with the legendary Mr. Floating Tomb Nine! Some people are watching the battle in the clouds, and there are still others who don't care about the war.

Some women looked up at Gu Hengsheng and Li Qiurou, the ancient palace master next to him, their hearts were sour, but they were also a little happy.

At least, after so many years, they can still see Gu Hengsheng and be satisfied.

The battle in the clouds is extremely fierce.

Emperor Nangong and Dugu Yan pushed 10,000 meters high mountains, and in the blink of an eye, they descended to the boundless and endless ocean, cutting the entire sea into two, and the monstrous waves rolled out.

Immediately afterwards, the two appeared in the starry sky again, smashing meteorites one by one, and even piercing the newly born planet.

Boom - the confrontation between the two is like thunder, shocking the world.

Few people can catch the two of them, only the traces of the ruins left by the two after the battle.

"Are they really just using the cultivation of the early stage of the Sendai Four Forbiddens to compete?"

An old antique stammered.

Even the hidden powerhouses of the Sendai Five Forbidden Worlds could hardly cause such a big sensation and destruction.

"Dugu Yan's sword intent has reached the realm of immortality, and has even touched the threshold of immortal consummation."

There was a world-strong man who smelled an unusual sword intent from the traces of the great battle, and he was solemn.

"A demon of the sword line!"

No wonder Dugu Yan can fight with the Nangong Emperor who suppressed the cultivation.

Dacheng's immortal sword intent means powerful and terrifying.

Thinking about the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal back then, why was he able to compete with Emperor You?

The reason is that the Immortal Sword Intent of the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal has reached perfection, and it has also touched a trace of Eternal Sword Intent.

It is conceivable that true sword cultivation is extremely terrifying.

When you reach a certain level of swordsmanship, you can be unafraid of the suppression of the cultivation realm.

"Emperor, be happy!"

It's been a long time since Dugu Yan has been in such a hands-free battle, and he seems to have returned to the land of a hundred countries like a cage, looking up and laughing.

In this battle, Emperor Nangong has been looking forward to it for a thousand years, and today he can finally get his wish.

Back then, I was as unwilling to admit defeat as he was.

Emperor Nangong saw himself from Dugu Yan's body, and he also hesitated, feared, and was powerless.

Later, Nangong Han split the thorns on the road ahead one by one and finally preached.

"If this is your full strength, then it will be a little disappointing for Lonely."

Emperor Nangong shook back Dugu Yan who was slashed by the sword with a single shot, and leaned the spear at his side, leaking domineeringly.

For this battle, Dugu has been preparing for many years, how can he only have these means?

"This sword calls the abyss."

Dugu Yan held the sword in his right hand, and the sword intent on his body suddenly became extremely sharp, and the battle intent in his eyes began to boil.

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Yan's sword fell from the top of his head.

With a sound of breaking the air, tens of thousands of meters of sword light seemed to come from the endless abyss, directly distorting the void in front of him.

It was terrible to be dark, as if I had been buried in the abyss by this sword, and I would not see the light of day.

Emperor Nangong's eyes finally showed a solemn look, his current cultivation was the same as Dugu Yan, naturally he couldn't break ten thousand laws with one force, and he sensed that this sword was not trivial.

When Emperor Nangong did not preach, he had always used ink-colored spears as weapons, sweeping through the Eight Desolations, and one person could defeat thousands of troops.

"Lone will break your sword!"

A little spear tore through the space and stabbed on the sword of Dugu Yan that was chopped off.

Boom! The two of them fought with all their strength with the cultivation of the same realm, and the movement caused by them was far beyond the four prohibitions of Sendai.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the body of the cultivator standing on the ground shook non-stop, and then immediately rose into the air, terrified.

The sword was constantly swallowed up by the Nangong Emperor's shot, and finally it fell into nothingness, and no one fell behind.

Immediately, Dugu Yan picked up a high mountain with the green blade in his hand, and with a flick of the tip of his sword, he threw the mountain weighing hundreds of millions of catties towards the Nangong Emperor.

Emperor Nangong slapped a palm in the air, and the mountain was shattered.

Pieces of rubble fell from the clouds, and the smoke and dust were thick, confusing the eyes of the world.

Even if you observe with your thoughts, you will be hindered a lot.

Dugu Yan took this opportunity to hide behind a boulder and turned into a streamer.

"Humph!"

Emperor Nangong saw through Duguyan's careful thinking at a glance and shot it away.

Click-all the gravel on the clouds crumbled and turned into powder, directly leaving Dugu with nothing to hide.

At this time, Dugu Yan had already appeared in front of the Nangong Emperor, and the three-foot Qingfeng was about to be stabbed in the chest of the Nangong Emperor.

Clang! Emperor Nangong turned his spear horizontally, just blocking a sword stabbed by Dugu Yan with the barrel of his spear.

Dugu Yan's left foot kicked out in an instant, and Emperor Nangong also reacted at the same time and caught Dugu Yan's move.

The battle between the two attracted everyone's attention, and many young generations regarded Dugu Yan as an idol to chase all their lives, and secretly said: "If we can one day laugh at the world and fight with the emperor, I have no regrets in this life." ”

"Now he's very strong."

Gu Hengsheng had to admire Dugu's talent.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, two figures floated in front of Gu Hengsheng.

"Brother Gu, Palace Master Li."

Buddha Mingwu and Daozi Bailichen were smiling.

"Buddha, Brother Baili."

Gu Hengsheng responded.

"After all these years, where have you been, Brother Gu?"

Bailichen and Gu Hengsheng had a very good relationship, and they didn't have too many restraints, so they asked directly.

"It's a long story, and I'll have a chance to talk to you slowly in the future."

Gu Hengsheng thought of the appearance of the old madman and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Bai Lichen didn't ask more, but changed the topic: "In a battle with the same realm, who will win the sword venerable or the emperor?" ”

"What does the Buddha think?"

Gu Hengsheng threw the question to the enlightened Buddha.

The enlightened Buddha looked up at the battle in the clouds and muttered for a long time: "The little monk thinks that the person who wins in the end must be the emperor, even if the emperor forcibly suppresses the cultivation, but the emperor's perception of the Great Dao and supernatural powers is still there." ”

"Makes sense."

Bailichen recognized the Buddha's opinion.

As for Gu Hengsheng, he smiled and said nothing, waiting for a result.

The legendary Daozi and Buddha have such a good relationship with their master.

An Chusheng stood aside silently, his heart was already in chaos.