The fifth level starts directly!

The gatekeeper, the peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Source Six Heavens, used more than a dozen origins to open up the Demon Giant of the Source Divine Dao, and his combat power was so strong that it was not inferior to the existence of any Seven Heavens, which was enough to make the Golden Core despair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rao is Maihal, and he can't help it, and his heart is swaying.

The difficulty of this level directly reaches the bottom line of his strongest combat power. It is conceivable that the last level belongs to the assessment level of the Four Jade Orders, and it must be far beyond the present. Perhaps, its assessor is directly the pinnacle of the Great Earl level, or the peerless powerhouse of the Continent Lord level, but who can defeat the golden core?

A holy path is obviously a place for screening disciples, why is it completely lifeless?

"Whoa!!"

The void of the cave ripples is surging.

There is no longer any concealment, and around Mehal's body, one hundred and eight origins that exude the power of terrifying destruction of the world, manifest one by one, blooming with the unique aura of the origin, densely packed, shocking time and space.

"Nine withered to one!"

Sen Ran whispered.

The blue-haired white-clothed figure fluttered his sword, twisting into nine strange postures that were connected into one, all over the void, and the nine illusory sword shadows brewed terrifying blue light fluctuations, rising out of Seran.

"Wow!!"

On top of the sword.

burst out with a dazzling monstrous blue brilliance, and on it, the earth-shattering sharp aura flowed vigorously, as if the blue-haired and white-clothed peerless powerhouse had opened up such a sharp origin.

The blue light was dazzling, and with the unification of the nine sword shadows, it turned into a sword that returned to the sky and shot out.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!!"

The Void roared in all directions.

One hundred and eight origins surrounded by the starlight sword, fused and changed, swaying down like a waterfall, warm, peaceful, withered, in the roar, involved a terrifying vortex of vitality, tearing the ten directions of heaven and earth, the endless vitality everywhere, forming a terrifying sword that tore through the sky, shot out.

"Boom!"

The blue light and starlight collided violently, like two mighty torrents, splashing the aftermath of the endless sword qi that swept in all directions, exploding on the layers of Void Holy Path, the horror of the vastness, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

Indescribable majestic power gushing.

At the moment of the collision, the silver-haired Maihal suddenly felt a violent force that re-entered the mountain, blasting into his body, spilling blood mist all over the sky, and severe pain spread all over his body.

"Bang!"

The starlight exploded, and the aftermath of the blue sword qi that overwhelmed the mountains and seas tore apart the sky and the earth, swept and shattered the starlight, annihilating the sky, and even Mehal, who was dancing wildly with silver hair, was thrown away and shook out for a hundred and ten miles.

A sword to make a judgment!

"If it's like this, you'll fall here!" "The blue-haired and white-clothed man rushed out with a sword, wielding the magnificent sword qi that followed, and took his life straight by the throat, "Son of the Times, I would like to give you one last kind reminder, now I am already the strongest combat power, and there will be no more superposition of combat power." ”

Under the blue hair, the warm and young face is light, and the killing is not obvious.

"Really?"

Mahal muttered, gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the essence and blood heat melted away.

Just when the long sword in the hand of the blue-haired and white-clothed figure stabbed directly, his eyes suddenly fell on the hilt of the sword, and the two beads that were circled, black and white colors were intertwined, and they were inconspicuous under the cold edge of the abyss.

"Wow!!"

Without any hesitation, the monstrous star killing sword qi in his body roared, and frantically poured into it.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds of heaven and earth change, and the invisible hands of the towering sky tear apart the endless weather vitality of the nine heavens and ten earths, covering the sun with wind, flying sand and stones, shaking the holy road of endless void and reality, forming a huge vortex of vitality.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!!"

The long sword hummed, surrounding the terrifying origin of the one hundred and eight fusions, the light was surging and heavy, peaceful, and moisturizing, attracting the light of the black and white holy artifact derivative beads, intertwining and mixing within, tearing the sky.

Shaking the firmament, just like that, the blue-haired figure that came towards a sword rushed to shoot and kill.

"Nine withered to one!"

With a sword fight, the blue-haired and white-clothed figure changed its sword moves, and the sword shadow unfolded.

"Boom!!"

The dazzling blue sword light, and the starlight sword qi, collided again, and the splash swept out the crazy and raging sword qi ripples, and the circle was like water ripples, raging and rolling backwards in all directions, annihilating time and space.

As if the two stars collided, the power roared and trembled.

But this time, Mehal's sword light exploded in unison with the blue sword light, fighting and reversing. There is no sword like before, it was really defeated, and the collision power is endless, for a while, no matter up or down.

"The son of the times, sure enough, is the patron of heavenly fortune, and there are mountains and rivers-level holy soldiers!" The blue-haired and white-clothed Shujuan youth, his eyes were bright, and through the torrent of sword qi, he fell on the black and white double beads, "However, even if you rely on the mountains and rivers-level holy soldiers, it is also a manifestation of heavenly luck and strength, and it is allowed on the holy road!"

"Shh

The furious sword light exploded one sword flower after another, cutting off the void.

The blue-haired and white-clothed figure, the long sword in his hand was raised high again, and the blue light of the Source God was unfolded to face Mehal, and his eyes were cold: "One hundred and eight origins, mountain and river level holy soldiers, and holy source sword skills, are on par with my strongest blow." But it's level, it's not defeating, it's not killing, it's not passing, do you still have the means?"

Vivid, really like a peerless powerhouse who has been tested, has his own emotions.

"Not to beat, not to kill, not to pass!"

Mahal raised his sword, his gaze cold.

Unleash the Derivative Bead Holy Soldier, stacking the Divine Source Sword Technique, and one hundred and eight Origins. It is the apex and peak of his combat power, and it is the strongest blow with all his strength. Even in the face of the general late earl-level stage, he can defeat and defeat the terrifying powerhouse, but in the face of this peerless in front of him, it is obviously not strong enough.

"Not enough!"

Once again, the sword in Mehal's hand burst into starry light.

If Guiguzi made a move, it would be easy to wipe out such a peerless powerhouse, but above the holy path in front of him was a group of soulless programs, and they were not peerless powerhouses in the true sense.

Even if Guiguzi wanted to make a move and help Mehal snipe, it was impossible.

"A sword withered the sky!"

"Boom!"

The storm suddenly reversed.

"Nine withered to one!"

The blue light long sword came out with regret.

The aftermath of the annihilation of the collision explosion once again raged wildly, sweeping in all directions.

It's just that soon, the blue light of the blue-haired and white-clothed body of the Origin Divine Dao quickly dimmed, and the consumption in the body was intense. Looking at the long sword raised by Silver Star Changfa again, his face couldn't help but change, even if he was the arrangement on the Holy Road, the fighting qi in his body was limited after all, and it was the level of the peak of the Divine Source Six Heavens.

It's not infinite!

If it is truly infinite, the holy road will be a dead end, what else does the Holy Lord want this holy road for?

"A sword withered the sky!"

The dazzling star dome sword light brought up a majestic vortex, the source light, black and white. Intertwined to form a mighty torrent, far away, the blue-haired and white-clothed figure ravaged and devoured, disintegrating in the sword light.

Fall to pieces!

. (To be continued.) )