Episode 545: The Legend of the Summit
Tribulation, robbery, catastrophe, in the face of the strong attack of the Heavenly Wolf Knife, the sword is not the way to run the small chaotic force, showing the ability of the first master of the past Wansang, with the Taishangfu Dao Gong, hard to shake the evil king.
"Ping Xuan Piao Yu Qianfeng Han!"
Xuan Gong was raised to the highest limit, the sword was not Dao clothes, the eyes were upright, the true qi was full of the surroundings, the sword was held in the right hand, the Dao lamp was lit, and the light was burning. The small chaotic force is covered, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the cold penetrates the bones, like flying snow all over the sky, thousands of peaks are white, Ping is broken and cangyu, and the flying flocculent is fluffy.
"King of Heaven, Heavenly Evil Slash!"
The evil king of the competition exhaled the evil spirit, the blade was sharp, and a wolf shadow as high as a hundred zhang appeared behind him, his eyes were like torches, the momentum shook the sky, and there were four stars shining in the sky, scarlet and black, and the sword momentum complemented each other.
"Khooth!"
With an extreme blow, the swords collided, the good and evil converged, and the energy was like ripples, rippling the surrounding space, the ground was torn apart, and the cold winter was dead silent.
"Non-Dao, be careful of the power of evil in this person. ”
Above, the two great immortals of the Heavenly Pole and the Earth Limit stared at the shining wolf Chen Siyao in the sky, frowning and reminding.
"Daoist, let's let the algae girl come and play with you!"
At this moment, an evil voice lingered in the ears of the two, and then, the shocking demonic aura condensed, turning into a bewitching, graceful, extraordinary, and alluring woman's figure.
"The white face has changed nine times, and she is three thousand years old. Killing stone wishes, Yuzao before the dawn. ”
The woman recited the poem lightly, danced in her long skirt, and suddenly, the rain and golden rain, the drunken wind was intoxicating, the ground was fragrant with flowers, and the sound was pleasant, which made people drunk with all five senses and fell into the indescribable charm.
The head of the Dongying Hundred Demon Scrolls, the Nine Transformations Demon Lady!
The pole of heaven and the limit of the earth are the lords of the Taishang Mansion, the famous Dao Immortals in the Dao Realm, the old monarch is passed down, and the cultivation is unfathomable, although because of the enchantment of the secluded capital for many years, the cultivation is seriously damaged, but it is still rare in the world, and the Dao heart is even more unfathomable.
Although the Nine Transformations Demon Woman's charm technique is extraordinary, it is difficult to shake the mood of the two people, Tianji's eyes were cold, and the flying sword behind him turned into a rainbow, shooting at the throat of the Nine Transformations Demon Woman: "Demon, suffer death!"
"It hasn't been out for many years, and the Taoists in this world are still so ruthless!"
The Nine Transformation Demon Mother muttered in her mouth, a crimson light suddenly appeared in her eyes, the demonic aura was blazing, and there was a twist behind her, and nine white giant tails, like tentacles, were wrapped around the void.
"Boom!"
The heavenly extreme cold ice is surging, controlling the sword qi, slashing the tail of the demon girl, the qi is cold, freezing everything, but the nine giant tails are completely unaffected, the evil qi is swirling, and the cold energy is overcome.
"Nanming True Gong, Great Burning Sea and River Embers!"
Seeing that his senior brother was at a loss, the earth limit hurriedly took action, and the blazing true qi that was completely different from the heavenly pole burned in the air, and the violent qi enveloped the Nine Transformation Demon Mother.
"Blissful Heart, Extreme Love!"
The Nine Transformations Demon Mother let out a long roar in her mouth, her voice was sharp, making people's eardrums tingle, and her face was distorted in an instant, and her demonic aura was vigorous, and at the same time, it shook the heavens and the earth.
"Huh?!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the tacit understanding in their hearts was self-generated, and the flying sword behind them was drawn out, flying in the air, the trajectory was mysterious, Xuan Bing Gang Jin, Nanming Xuangong, one yin and one yang, the supreme magic of the two great gates, condensing the cold ice and fire, returning to chaos and ice and fire.
"Holding the ancient era, the legend of the present, referring to the heavens and the earth, the infinite gate, the Taishang knows the Tao!"
The supreme Dao Yuan overturned the chaos and suppressed the demonic energy strongly, but when he heard a shock, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains and rivers shook, and the wind and clouds also changed color.
"The strength of the Dao Sect is really extraordinary!"
The Heavenly Evil King glanced at the battle situation lightly, his eyes were calm, there was no color in his eyes, and Gu Bo was not happy, as if there was nothing in the world that could be worthy of his emotion.
"The eight tribes of Heavenly Evil are also masters. ”
Qingyangzi was wearing a holy dragon robe, the power of the Nine Dragons of the Dust Realm was contained in one, holding the dragon blade in his hand, and his resolute gaze was staring at the Heavenly Evil King, at this moment, he had reached an unprecedented peak.
The two were magnificent, awe-inspiring to each other, the surrounding space froze for a moment, and the long river of time seemed to stop flowing at this moment, just waiting for the moment when the beacon fire was completely ignited.
The Heavenly Evil King said coldly: "The things on your body are indeed extraordinary, but the things outside the world can't stop the footsteps of the sun." ”
"Really?"
Qingyangzi replied undeniably: "If this is the case, you can give it a try." ”
"Wrong. ”
The Heavenly Evil King said: "Do you know that the reason why Cao asked you to delay time is because in this battle of the Martial King Valley, there is no need for Cao to take action personally. ”
"Oh?"
Qingyangzi suddenly turned his head, looked at the depths of the Daowu King Valley, and said indifferently: "Your hole card, but the stars are strange?"
"It seems that you have expected it. The Heavenly Evil King said, "However, the Asura King, among the eight divisions, is second only to Cao, and Cao believes in his ability. ”
Qingyangzi's face was calm, and he said, "It just so happens that I also believe in the strength of Jianzi. ”
While the two were talking, a gorgeous figure descended from the sky, ignoring the protection of many formations, and descended straight to the deepest part of the Daowu King Valley, holding a sword and standing coldly, staring at the peripheral battle situation with clear eyes.
"The stars and snow are bleak and the Milky Way hangs, and the wild night wanders to cast Chu Words. The sad autumn wind rises, and the killing memories of the cold cicadas have not yet sounded. ”
The cold wind is still in the night, the stars are mottled, and in the bleak autumn wind, there is a breath of slaughter, and the breeze blows through his body, driving the bell of his clothes, making a crisp sound, like the song of autumn cicadas, cold and depressed.
"The brave man has succeeded in a hundred battles, and the wise man has won a thousand thoughts, why is the wise and brave who are both wise and brave, and the catastrophe will not be recovered?
He looked ahead, where a figure also stood. The white-clothed sword is holding the sword, his eyes are awe-inspiring, the fairy wind and Dao bones, revealing the super-upholstered righteousness, which is the immortal trace of the sword at the peak of the Dao realm.
"Xingzhu Yiqi, you are originally a descendant of the Dao Emperor, why do you want to fall into the Demon Dao and be in the company of the Baqi Evil God?"
The appearance is extraordinary, as if the woman's Asura King received the royal robbery, when he heard the word "Dao Emperor", his eyes fluctuated, but then he returned to coldness, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”
Jianzi Immortal Trace said: "The brave man has succeeded in a hundred battles, and the wise man has won a thousand thoughts, why is the wise and brave who are both perfect and doomed?
"Oh?" Collecting Ten Thousand Tribulations seemed a little curious, and immediately asked, "What is the answer?"
"Ancient Dust...... Kill selfless!"
With a cold drink, I saw the sword immortal trail coldly out of the sword, and the ancient dust sword that had just contained the ancient sword behind him, restored to its former integrity, and even better, came out of its sheath, and the immortal edge pointed directly at the ten thousand tribulations.
"The sound of chilling cicadas will never be recovered!"
Facing the strong man at the peak of the Daomen, his face was cold, the blade was unsheathed, and the sharp cold light pierced the long night, and with the bleak sword realm, he slashed towards the sword immortal.
"Boom!"
The sword of the chilling cicada and the sword of the ancient dust Dao, which contain the energy of the peak of the Dao evil, collide with the world, the mighty air flow flies, the wind and clouds are swirled, the heaven and the earth are rumbling, and the sun and the moon are eclipsed.
"The Origins of the Universe!"
Without any hesitation, he immediately urged the evil power after receiving ten thousand tribulations.
"The way of heaven returns to the beginning of the sword!"
The sword immortal trace is the same as the supreme mystic skill of urging the Daomen, and it is also colored.
The long night, the dead silence was cold, and I don't know when, this piece of heaven and earth was shrouded in a cloud of mist, clear and silky, cold and secluded, so that the world was covered with a veil. The sound of swords colliding pierced the dark night, and the Dao Qi and the Evil Yuan went toe-to-toe, and the rumbling sound was endless, witnessing the fierceness of this shocking battle.
The Asura King received ten thousand eons, the strongest man second only to the Heavenly Evil King among the eight tribes of Heavenly Evil, the disciple of the Taoist Emperor, and the power of both evil and Tao, and created his own "special source stream", and the two major martial arts converged into one yuan, which can be shocking to the world.
Jianzi immortal traces, the pinnacle of the Dao realm, the legend of the world, the pillar of the righteous path, has been working hard for the peace of the bitter realm for a long time, has gone through countless bloody storms, and countless battles of all sizes.
It is the head of the Baqi dragon, the distinction between good and evil, the two peerless powerhouses, and the battle for life and death.
"Eternal Style, Broken and Boundless!"
After a short fight, it was known that the opponent could be extraordinary, and the ten thousand tribulations finally showed their true ability, the swords came out together, the first type of the four unique tribulations were boundless, and the bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes.
"Unparalleled in the world!"
Seeing the parallel flow of swords in front of him, the integration of the evil yuan and the Dao Gong, attacking and killing the cage body, the sword immortal trace showed the power of the peak of the Dao realm, and the ancient dust sword emitted clouds of smoke around the body, and the sword light was incomparable, like a long rainbow, stabbing forward.
"Boom!"
The righteous path is evil, the two huge forces impact, the four fields are turbulent, the violent energy flies everywhere, the mountains are shocked, the universe is shaken, and the eyes are full of desolation!
Collect the ten thousand tribulations and sword immortal traces, and at the same time take a step back, and look at each other with solemn eyes.
"Sword Immortal Trace, worthy of the name of the pinnacle!"
Receiving Ten Thousand Tribulations Leng Yan said, the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense.
"Ha, if you want to surrender, it's okay now. The sword immortal trail was half-joking, but there was caution in his eyes, paying attention to his every move of collecting ten thousand tribulations.
Collect Wan Tribulation smiled coldly: "It's a pity, if the evil god comes out, no matter whether you are at the peak of the dust path or not, you are still just dust!"
Jianzi Immortal smiled lightly: "I want to see it, that eight...... Yaqi little snake, can you let me fall into the dust. ”
"Ignorance!" Collecting the sword of ten thousand tribulations is standing, the second type of the four tribulations of the catastrophe, in the long night of slaughter, the gorgeous reappeared, the universe of heaven and earth, turned into one color in an instant, as if entering the ancient wilderness.
"The water and the moon are all the same, and the flood is all hidden!"
"Hey, it's good to have a chat, don't just shoot like this. "The sword immortal trail Meishan is a ramp, the ancient dust sword rhyme blooms, thousands of sword shadows, at the left and right ends, turn into torrents, and the Xuanguang surges, which is the style of the Xuanying double stream.
"Boom!"
The sword collided again, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the majestic energy slammed into the dark space, stirring up the waves and surging, and the broken sword light and sword shadow scattered and collapsed, and the sword immortal trail couldn't dodge, and the chest was suddenly cut by a knife qi, and the red blood spurted out, staining the white robe, and the fairy wind stained the dust.
"There are two hits!"
But he didn't hurry, stepped aside, raised the Guchen sword upside down, and knocked it on the hilt, and suddenly the smoke was thick, and two pills fell, he picked it up and took it, and the wound on his body immediately healed.
Seeing this, the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little strange.
"Alas, since Gu Chen's 'Evil Soul Strategy' Gu Jian Zun began, there has been an additional alchemy function, I think God knows that I am poor, give me a way to make a living, at least, I don't have to go to Longsu to fight the autumn wind when I have nothing to do in the future. The sword immortal sighed.
"The Ancient Sword Venerable is the first of the seven immortal weapons left by the master, and the magic is extraordinary, I wanted to use it, but I didn't want to be obtained by you, and I made it look like this. Receiving ten thousand tribulations, his tone was displeased.
Jianzi Immortal Trace dusted off his clothes and said: "If this matter is to blame, it is to blame Qingyangzi and Nie Han, Qingyangzi got the inheritance of the Dao Emperor in the Heaven and Earth Gate, and not long ago he came to the Daowu King Valley, and was recognized by the ancient sword venerable, but he knew Yingjie with a discerning eye, and saw at a glance that I was the true master of the ancient sword venerable, so he asked the sword casting master to help integrate it with the ancient dust, how about it, it looks pretty good now." ”
"Hugh to say more, suffer death!"
The sword of ten thousand tribulations is like electricity, the Xuan Gong in the body is running, the Dao Yuan and the evil Yuan, and the power of the two ends of the extreme is constantly intertwined, generating an eternal evil power, pointing directly at the throat of the sword immortal.
"The fate of the cicada is impermanent!"
The most powerful power, the most powerful blow, the power of the combined sword, is about to kill the soul.
"Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Returns to the Sect!"
Seeing that the opponent could show it to the fullest, the sword immortal did not dare to be careless, and the Xuangong in his body was running, and he was also forced to the limit, and then, with a long cry in his mouth, the ancient dust sword in his hand was sharp, and the whirlwind and cloud were aroused, and thousands of sword lights condensed into the void, and the sword shadow seemed to be substantial, and Ling Yue rushed towards the collection of ten thousand tribulations.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the earth shook the sky, the sword torrent hedged, the surging true qi overflowed the four fields, the void blinked and distorted, and the qi rippled, and the heaven and earth rippled. The cold and dark night, the low ghost song in the night sky is terrifying, and the boundless fog disappears in an instant.
"Sword Immortal Trace, one move will decide the victory or defeat of you and me!" Collecting ten thousand tribulations and drinking low, the Dao Gong and Evil Yuan in the body were raised to the extreme, and the strong aura shattered the void, collapsing the earth, and the sword was cold and swirling, and the cold light was sandwiched.
"The water and the moon are gone, the sea and the sky are destroyed, the cicada's life changes, the sky is broken, the four are in one, the Shura Star Tribulation!"
The water and the moon are thousand, the sea and the sky are colorful, the Xuanhuang is destroyed, the cicadas are singing violently, broken and boundless, collecting thousands of calamities to accommodate a body of skill, exerting what you have learned all your life, and slashing out the strongest blow, to make the peak bend your waist!
"The three-foot autumn water is spotless, and the world is unparalleled!"
Without showing weakness, the sword immortal trail Dao is mighty, on the ancient dust sword, the edge trembles slightly, exuding immortal brilliance, the Tao rhyme is natural, the dark is natural, the three-foot autumn kill, the world is unparalleled, the sacrifice of Haoyuan breaks the sky, the two grand forces, suddenly collide together, the sky and the earth are destroyed in an instant, and the universe collapses boundlessly.
The torrent of swords, the evil spirit of the Dao, overflowing and bursting out, destroying the mountains and the earth, shattering the void, the endless fierce edge, the descendant of the Dao Emperor, the peak of the Dao realm, who is the top of the Dao?
At the same time, thousands of miles away, in the original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha, the Bo Xun Demon was terrifying, destroying the heavens and destroying the Dao, and was about to kill the Buddhas and destroy the Buddha's hometown.
At the juncture of the fall, above the nine heavens, the saint of the dragon's chant suddenly appeared, the brilliant flames burned, and a golden dragon shadow soared forward, and above it, there stood an immortal figure.
"The world is like chess, unpredictable, laughing heroes!"
A page of a book, a page of a book, a page of a hundred generations of Jinglun, the first person in the Central Plains in the legendary Suffering Realm, harnessing the beacon fire dragon, breaking through the sky and descending into the world, with unparalleled terrifying power, rushed straight to the demon Buddha Bo Xun, the immortal gods, the vast dragon power, the power of the bonus, directly moved the heavens and the earth.............
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