Chapter Forty-Seven: The Peak of the Dao, the Key to the Beacon Fire!
"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 sense of slaughter.
In the depths of the Daowu King Valley, a gorgeous figure stood coldly with a sword, staring at the peripheral battle situation with clear eyes.
The breeze swept through his body, driving the bells 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.
There was also a figure standing there.
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?
He asked, "What is the answer?"
"Ancient Dust...... Slash selfless!" The sword immortal trail came out of the sword coldly, and the Gu Chen, which had just contained the ancient sword behind him, restored to its former integrity, and was even better, suddenly came out of its sheath, and the immortal edge pointed directly at the ten thousand tribulations.
"There is a sound of cold cicadas, and the catastrophe will never be recovered!" Receiving the ten thousand tribulations, his face was cold, the blade was unsheathed, and the sharp cold light pierced through the long night, and with the bleak sword realm, he slashed towards the sword immortal.
Boom!
The Chilling Cicada Knife and the Ancient Dust Dao Sword contain the energy of the peak of Dao Evil, and the world collides.
"The Origins of the Universe!"
"The way of heaven returns to the beginning of the sword!"
The night was long, dead and cold.
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 clashing pierced through the dark night, and Dao Qi and Evil Yuan went head-to-head, and the rumbling sound was endless, revealing the fierceness of this shocking battle.
The Asura King received ten thousand eons, the strongest of the eight heavenly evil tribes second only to the Heavenly Evil King, the disciple of the Dao Emperor Saint Wuji, with both evil and Taoist powers, and created his own "special source stream", the two major merit bodies converge 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.
The fog is very thick all around. The bright moon was shrouded and hazy.
Xiao cold breeze, blowing through the battle.
"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 out his true ability, the sword came out, and the first type of the four unique tribulations was boundless, and the bloodthirsty light burst out from his eyes.
"Ancient Dust is unparalleled!"
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 two huge forces blasted through, and the four fields were broken, and all the eyes were over, all of them were desolate!
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!" said Leng Yan of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and 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 in a daze, the ancient dust sword rhyme blooms, and thousands of sword shadows, at the left and right ends, turn into torrents, and the light surges.
"Xuanying Shuangliu!"
Sonor!
The blades collided, sparks burst out, and at the same time, the majestic energy slammed in the dark space, the waves were surging, and the foundation was fighting.
Laugh at!
The clothes on the chest of the sword immortal trace were suddenly cut by a sword 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.
Collect Wan Tribulation's face was a little surprised.
"Alas, since Gu Chen's 'Evil Soul King' 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, and I will never have to go to Longsu to fight the autumn wind 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 Xianji dusted off his clothes and said: "This 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 the hero, and saw at a glance that I was the true master of the ancient sword venerable, so he asked Nie Han to help fuse it with the ancient dust." ”
"Nie Han's house, known as the world's first god forging, is actually a professional 'god break', a few hammers down, knocking the ancient dust to smash, fortunately the ancient dust has a spirit, and the soul of the ancient sword is reborn.
Let me tell you, if there is anything to build in the future, don't go to Nie Han, if you want to destroy something, you can find him, just a few hammers, it's very efficient. ”
"Don't say more, suffer death!" Collect ten thousand tribulation swords like electricity, and the evil yuan struck, pointing directly at the throat of the sword immortal.
"The fate of the cicada is impermanent!"
"Ten Thousand Leads the Heavenly Sword to Return to the Sect!" "The sword immortal trail shouted, the ancient dust sword led the wind and clouds, thousands of sword lights condensed into the void, the sword shadow seemed to be substantial, and Ling Yue rushed towards the ten thousand tribulations.
Bang!
The sword torrent hedged, the surging true qi overflowed the four fields, the void blinked and distorted, and the qi rippled, and the heavens and the earth rippled.
The cold and silent night makes a low ghost singing, which is creepy.
The boundless mist dissipates 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!"
The sword immortal trail is mighty, the ancient dust sword exudes immortal brilliance, the Tao rhyme is natural, the dark is natural, the three-foot autumn kill, the world is unparalleled.
The two magnificent forces suddenly clashed together, the heavens and the earth were destroyed in an instant, and the universe collapsed boundlessly.
The torrent of swords, the evil spirit, overflowing and bursting out, destroying the mountains and the earth, shattering the universe, and endlessly fierce.
The descendant of the Dao Emperor and the peak of the Dao realm, who is the top of the Dao?
At the same time, in the Buddha Township, the Bo Xun Demon was terrifying, destroying the heavens and destroying the Dao, and was about to kill the Buddhas and destroy the Buddha Township.
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, and above it, stood a purple-clothed figure.
"The origin of the spring stone diving dragon, without the beacon fire does not appear. Is the wind and clouds the Lord of the heavens? ”
The master of the beacon fire appraisal platform, the master of the wind and the clouds, the super yi, the key to controlling the beacon fire, re-focusing on the demon Buddha Bo Xun, the vast dragon power, and the heaven and earth are moved.
In the eyes of the super-Yi master, there is only determination.
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