Chapter 183: Qingtong Daoren

Thunder strikes, shakes the world, supreme Xuanhuang battle!

The sword light is incomparable, the aura stretches for 30,000 miles, the divine power shakes the world, and the holy light spreads all over the world!

A magnificent battle unprecedented since ancient times, a rare Xuanhuang duel in the heavens and all worlds.

Incomparably strong, looking down on the world, proud of the world's Xuanhuang Shepherd God! Unfathomable, the Dao is hidden, and the Ziyuan Daoist stands at the top of the Immortal Dao!

The same invincible cultivation, the pinnacle of the cultivation path, the collision of the strongest, the most extreme.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

The sound of rumbling is endless, this is not the sound produced by the collision of the two mana, but the loss of heaven and earth, the wail of all things.

All living beings, under this Xuanhuang Tianwei, only fear, only tremble, feel their own insignificance.

Even if he is as strong as He Heng, facing this epic showdown at this moment, he is also moved.

The power of Xuanhuang's power is too shocking.

"Sword Feather Dynasty Emperor!" Ziyuan Daoist figure was like an illusion, piercing through time and space in an instant, and the endless sword qi was like a light feather, stabbing towards the center of Mu Tianzhu's eyebrows.

"The Six Paths of the Pasture, Mi Luo Zhaohan!" the Pastor God was expressionless, as if even if the heavens were shattered and the heavens were extinct, he could not be shaken. As soon as he closed his palms, the endless holy light swept through, and the blazing torrent covered the sky, destroying all external laws, and there was only supreme divine might.

Sonor!

The sound of the sword was swirling, this was the rhythm of the Dao, and the Ziyuan Daoist raised his combat power to the extreme, splitting the rolling torrent, and approaching the Lord of the Pastors.

"It's true that there is something to do, but it is not enough to shake the might!" commented the Pastor God, his eyes lit up, the vast holy light churned, and there was a blazing heat like the sun, which instantly slammed forward.

In the face of this offensive, the Ziyuan Daoist did not retreat at all, raised his sword and slashed, the mighty sword gang split the way forward, and shouted: "Xinghua Qiyao, Emerald Purple Three Feathers!"

As soon as the voice fell, a hazy lilac feather coat appeared on his body, containing a mysterious rhyme, which suddenly enveloped his body, and it was difficult to invade.

With the protection of this treasure, the blazing tide of the Shepherd Heaven could no longer hurt him for a short time, so the Ziyuan Daoist let go of everything and stabbed the Lord Mu with his sword.

"Drink!" As soon as his palms opened, as if the huge force of the distortion of the universe was gathered, the Lord of the Pastor held it with both hands, and he grabbed the cold light of the thorn three inches in front of him.

"The body of God, is it not a god to be hurt?" He drank indifferently, blessed with great power, and the cold glow was shattered.

"It's a pity!" The two great powers of the Six Dao Venerable Immortals and Cangli, who were watching the battle, secretly sighed, the pressure on the Lord of the Pastor was too great, this is because the Lord of the Pasture has been extremely strong since his appearance, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas, and they are invincible in the world.

Defeating the two strongest people of the Xuanhuang Realm in a row has allowed his general momentum to accumulate to the peak, if no one can let him lose again, I am afraid that he will really be able to sweep the Great Heaven World.

With that sword just now, the Ziyuan Dao people had a chance to stab the Mu Heavenly Lord, even if they couldn't kill him at that time, they could still make him injured, and they were no longer invincible, this was what the Cang Li and the others wanted to see, but it was a pity that the Ziyuan Dao people failed.

Just when they regretted it, a change suddenly occurred.

The Ziyuan Daoist drank suddenly, and the long sword crossed the air, stabbing out a sword that surpassed the limit, and went straight to the chest of the Mu Heavenly Lord.

"Poof!" The sound of blood spraying clearly resounded in the ears of the two powerhouses, and I saw the sword qi sweeping down, and above the chest of the Lord of the Pastors, the white clothes were stained with blood, and there was a piece of red.

What does it signify that the mighty Shepherd God has been injured for the first time since the Great War?

"It turns out that you also have limits!" the Six Dao Venerable Immortals sneered.

At this time, the Pastor suddenly raised his head, frowned, stroked the blood on his chest with his fingers, and said lightly: "A good sword, I am amazed!

The holy light swept over, the blood stain disappeared instantly, the wound healed in the blink of an eye, and the Pastor took a step forward, and the terrifying coercion overwhelmed the Eight Desolations, enveloping the Ziyuan Daoist on the opposite side.

"The six paths of the pastor, the weep of the sky!"

The brilliant holy light, blazing as the sun, hangs for nine days, and hits all directions. The sky trembled, the universe shook, and the incomparable power of heaven and earth trembled, enveloping the void of hundreds of millions of miles.

Rumble!

The terrifying pillar of light descended, pointing directly at the Ziyuan Dao man, like an endless storm, devouring him.

"Yuqi Xuanfeng!" Ziyuan Daoist roared, looking up to the sky and roaring, the treasure clothes around him surging with clear light, imprisoning all the invasion of the outer Dao. At the same time, his long sword crossed the sky, splitting the universe desolation, recreating the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the endless path was extracted, forming an unstoppable edge of heaven and earth, slashing towards the sky.

But it's futile and useless!

The power of the shepherd God, shocking the eternal, Xuanhuang is invincible!

The terrifying pillar of divine light swept down, solidified time and space, and destroyed everything, although the sword of the Ziyuan Dao people was powerful, it was also invincible, and it was shattered by the impact.

The mighty divine power, the incomparable holy light, swept away all obstacles in the world!

Ziyuan Daoren's face turned pale, and he tried his best to control the protection of the treasure clothes around him, trying not to be severely injured under this terrifying pillar of light.

The six Dao Venerable Immortals Yu Cangli's two great Xuanhuang powers were also extremely frightened at this moment, and they felt solemn for the supreme blow of the Heavenly Lord.

"Poof!" Although the treasure clothes were strong, but the attack of the Lord Mu Heaven was too violent, and the power of the shock was incomparable, and the Ziyuan Dao people only felt that the internal organs began to shatter under this impact, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared, cutting through time and space, and suddenly entered the place around the Ziyuan Daoist, holding up a space with all his strength to resist the Huanghuang Holy Light.

"Senior brother, you go out first, I'll take it here!" The man said to Ziyuan Dao, who nodded to him, and didn't talk nonsense, taking the opportunity to break through the pillar of light.

"Hey, there's an extraordinary lamb that interests me. The Pastor didn't make any moves on the other side, watching the man rescue the Ziyuan Daoist, his face did not change at all, just looking at the newly appeared Xuanhuang power.

"Tell me, your name?" he asked, waving his hand away, retracting the pillar of terror.

The pressure on his body was light, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, and then replied: "Xuanmen Qingwei Dao, Qingtong Daoist!"

"I remember your name!" the Lord nodded and stepped out of the way, heading straight to the Ninety-Nine Bamboos, holding the treasure in one hand.

"Yes, it can be my artifact. He exclaimed, and the divine light swelled around him, and he took over the treasure.

No one stopped Him, because He had proved His strength to all the strong beings in this heaven and earth, to all the strong.

Defeated the three major Xuanhuang, such strength, the world can be called invincible!

A moment later, an even more majestic aura poured out from his body, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, and at the same time, the ninety-nine bamboos also trembled lightly, and the nine-colored light surged.

All the strong people understood that the Heavenly Pastor had refined this treasure and cultivated it further and became more powerful.

Shrouded in endless holy light, the Pastor Heavenly Master held the ninety-nine bamboos, and glanced indifferently at the Six Dao Venerable Immortals: "The lamb of the Demon Gate, you have a grudge with me without borders, and after a hundred years, I will personally descend on your faction, and unless my believers are at that time, they will all go to hell!"