Whether it is the ghost realm or the true spirit realm, they are actually still in a fairly primitive stage.

But the pattern has been formed, and it has finally become the general trend.

As the saying goes, people who have no long-term concerns must have near-term worries, but God will think farther.

Since it is bound to become a competitive trend, it is normal to start competing against each other from this time.

And Lu Yong, who is detached from the outside, only needs to sit firmly behind the scenes and reap the fruits brought by competition.

Therefore, as long as it does not affect the general trend of evolution in the True Spirit Realm, he will not take sides.

If heaven and earth are not disputed, they will inevitably decline, and if they are not disputed, they will be mediocre.

It is only natural that between the wolf and the sheep, either the weak wolf is starved to death, or the weak sheep is bitten to death.

On the side of Deadwood Peak, the two innate gods made a bet.

And at the entrance of the village, the fight between the bull head and the Taoist also entered a white-hot stage at this time.

The rules of the world are not complete, which will also lead to weak suppression of living beings.

Transcendent performance is far beyond the norm, which is one of the reasons why people who enter this world become 'crazy'.

Because there is no suppressive power of the Blue Star World's perfect rules.

Some of the Awakened will suddenly have the illusion that they are invincible, driven by that transcendent power.

At this time, the fight between the bull head and the Taoist was the same, only the peak of the second order, not to mention the volley flight, the combat effectiveness shown was also like that of an immortal Buddha.

Between the swaying of light and shadow, everyone in Blue Star couldn't see clearly, and could only hear the sound of metal resonating endlessly.

It's just judging from the situation, the bull head is on par with the Taoist.

The ground of the nearby houses was also full of holes, and everyone had already left far away.

Otherwise, the aftermath of the fight alone would have killed them.

Although most of them inherit the luck of the Blue Star World, they are talented.

Just relying on the nourishment of the abundant aura, the body is abnormal, and it has some special abilities that ordinary people can't have.

But in the final analysis, the strongest individual among them is only equivalent to the peak of the zero order, and it is not even a first-order entry transcendent.

"Who the hell are you?"

In the interval between the battles, the Taoist held a long sword and looked at the minotaur with a surprised expression, and at this time he was already standing on the ground.

If you are suspended in the air and lack the support of the earth, you will be empty under your feet, which is not conducive to fighting.

After some temptation, he had already recognized that the minotaur was qualified to be his opponent, but he was quite puzzled in his heart.

He had already stood at the pinnacle of this world, but the minotaur on the other side was on a par with him, why was he unheard of before!

"Ghost Domain!"

The minotaur replied aloud, and slammed the steel hairpin into the ground with his hand, splashing countless earth and stones.

It's as if announcing the existence of the ghost domain to the world.

The Taoist snow-white beard shook and said angrily: "Ghost Domain? What the hell? Aren't you kidding the poor road? ”

On the hideous face of the minotaur, a sneer appeared: "Haha, ridiculous, in vain you still think you are a master, but you don't know that you can't see Mount Tai." ”

"The mountains and rivers in the world, I know more than half of the poor roads, but I have never heard of any Mount Tai, but what you say sounds quite charming."

The Taoist stroked his beard and pondered, as if he had not heard the taunt of the Minotaur at all, but was attracted by the second half of what the Minotaur said.

"You're a very interesting person, originally I only detained these wisps of ghosts back to the ghost realm, and I couldn't fight you to the death.

But now, I have one more task, that is, to defeat you, one move to determine the winner, can the bull nose dare to take it? ”

The steel hairpin in the minotaur's hand pointed at the Taoist and said, and then he thought that he was really a 'bull nose' now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although the Taoist is still confused, the cultivation of cultivation is the cultivation of the mind and the cultivation of strength.

He has not met an opponent for many years, and often laments that he was born at the wrong time, and when he encounters this catastrophe, it is difficult to cultivate an inch.

At this time, when he encountered a strong opponent, it was too late to rejoice, how could he be afraid, and said with a smile: "Then see your Excellency's clever moves." ”

"Okay."

The minotaur smiled, and then, the tip of his nose shook and he took a deep breath.

"What's going on? I can't control myself. ”

"Damn, this ghost is going to eat me and wait, fight with him!"

"Fight!"

Looking at a few wisps of ghosts from a distance, they let out a roar and scream almost at the same time, and the strangely shaped and terrifying soul body involuntarily surged in the direction of the bull's head.

They struggled desperately, but they could not break free from the force that seemed to naturally suppress them.

In the blink of an eye, it was all inhaled.

What's even more bizarre is that Lin Lishan, who originally did not form a ghost.

There was also a wisp of soul floating on the corpse, much more clearly distinguishable than the previous demons.

Zhang Hongwen screamed, too late to stop.

Lin Lishan's struggling soul body was also sucked into his nose by the bull's head.

When I looked at it again, the whole bull's head seemed to have grown stronger, and the tattered armor on its body was torn, revealing the knotted and bulging muscles of the minotaur's body.

The head of the cow, the hooves of the cow, and the body have obvious human signs.

"Good! What a secret method! ”

The Taoist struck the festival and praised.

Immediately, the sword trick was pinched, and the delicate long sword suspended in mid-air was divided into two, and then divided into four, and in the blink of an eye, it became a flying sword in the sky.

At the same time, it struck towards the bull's head.

The Daoist robe on the Daoist also burst out with this strong qi and danced wildly.

The people of the Blue Star, looking at the flying sword flying all over the sky, were all shocked and couldn't help themselves.

Even Zhao Ling was dumbfounded, is the transcendent world so exaggerated.

He also has the ability to awaken, and he can be compared with this person, just like the stars are brighter than the moon.

If this person had come to such a scene in the downtown shopping mall of Blue Star, wouldn't it have become a news headline in the blink of an eye, the biggest tragedy of the new century......

And the entire body of the bull head that had inhaled several wisps of ghost souls also seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation, carrying countless flying swords and slashing and stabbing, but it was always unscathed.

This is true in the eyes of everyone, but in fact, if they cultivate enough to see clearly, they can see it.

The countless flying swords of the Daoist seemed to be constantly attacking the bull head, but in fact, they had always been isolated from a layer of aura that was invisible to the naked eye, so naturally they could not cause damage to the bull head.

On the other hand, the bull's head seemed to be gathering momentum, and the green light from the steel hairpin in his hand was getting stronger and stronger.

As if reaching a certain critical point, the bull head shouted, and the steel hairpin fell towards the Taoist.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the steel hairpin seemed to split the sky.

As soon as all the flying swords came into contact, they shattered without a trace, and smashed in front of the Taoist with a momentum like a bamboo, smashing out a deep hole.

The core flying sword that the Daoist was holding in front of him also broke in response, although it was not shattered, it was also broken.

"I lost."

The Taoist looked at the edge of the pit that was less than half an inch from his toes, and in an instant, the flying sword was still flying in the air.

Gathered and turned into one, inserted into the scabbard carried by the Taoist.

"If there is no external force, you and I are actually five or five, but this is not a competition after all, I need to win."

The bull head also put away the steel hairpin and gasped and comforted.

The Taoist looked at the bull head strangely, and the bull head shook his head, but he didn't talk deeply.