The killing techniques were repeated, and the terrifying aftermath of the battle spread, and the entire sky changed color, thick, heavy, oppressive, and a hazy layer of blood......

The bright red seemed to indicate something.

The situation has developed so far that the vast majority of the monks have given up the idea of killing people and taking treasures. Because they understand that if no accident happens, the defeat of the seven masters is decided, and the battle for the World Tree has become an empty talk, let alone to grab the Heavenly Sword.

Everyone has different expressions, and the most complicated one is Shen Wanxi of the Wandao League.

Shen Wanxi's expression was cloudy, and when she saw that the seven masters were pressed by Su Heng, she had an urge to scold in her heart, and she was extremely disappointed in the seven masters. But after thinking about it, it seems that they can't be blamed, after all, who would have thought that one Su Heng would actually become three, and one of them would still be in the realm of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortals?

It's incredibly desperate.

Shen Wanxi asked herself, even if she rushed up again, it would probably be useless.

She was depressed. I thought that after attracting so many masters, Su Heng had no reason to survive, but I expected that the reality would make such a big joke with her, Su Heng at this moment was several times stronger than when I saw him half a year ago!

"It must be because of the World Tree!He has refined the World Tree!" Shen Wanxi thought of it, and couldn't help but become more and more eager for the Divine Tree, and her heart was full of unwillingness.

And what she guessed was inseparable from the truth.

Half a year ago, Su Heng obtained the World Tree, and the World Tree took root in the Mud Pill Palace, turning the divine power into flowers on the tree, and the magic weapon into the fruit on the tree. At that time, he was amazed and at the same time, he also had a bold idea.

When he first created the Three-Body Immortal Technique, Su Heng's basic idea was to turn the Three-Body Immortal Technique into three independent individuals, and through the continuous improvement of the later, he realized the mystery of the Three-Body "Immortality", and also created the "Magnetic Derivation of the Four Spirits" This kind of sharp attack technique. It can be said that the Three-Body Immortal Technique has achieved the effect of both offense and defense.

But Su Heng always had a regret in his heart, that is, he couldn't let the Immortal True Body and the True Primordial God be truly separated. In this way, the original basic idea of the three bodies will never be realized.

The incarnation of the God of War is refined by Xing Magnetic Peak, although it is different from the ordinary technique of incarnation outside the body, but after all, it is not Su Heng's original thing, and it is not difficult to separate into an independent individual, but the other two bodies are not good.

Ordinary monks pay attention to the unity of spirit and flesh, and the original spirit is independent of the physical body, except for the danger, there is no problem, but the physical body cannot be without the original spirit. Similarly, if the immortal true body loses its true primordial spirit, it will immediately become a walking corpse without sanity, that is, the original state of the white-clothed Su Heng when the misty qi disperses.

Because of this, every time Su Heng fought, he only had two bodies, and he couldn't completely separate the spirit and flesh.

In this regard, Su Heng was very confused. It wasn't until he got the World Tree that he finally saw a ray of light in the darkness.

The World Tree is born with the law of chaos and has the power of creation, and after it is completed, even if it is the pillar that supports the heavens and the earth. If you can put a trace of the imprint of the primordial god on it, and then take the opportunity of the creation of the divine tree to give birth to a trace of spiritual consciousness and divine wisdom with the world's source power, and cultivate and grow it, will you be able to let it dominate the immortal true body when the true primordial god is separated from the physical body, making it no different from ordinary people?

As soon as he thought of this, Su Heng couldn't wait to practice it to prove this method.

It was at that time that he met the Elven Queen, and he made up his mind to retreat in the Earth Elves.

Within half a year, Su Heng went through several times

Explore and try, and finally make your dreams come true. The World Tree took root in the Mud Pill Palace and became the foundation of the Immortal True Body, allowing it to possess unparalleled combat power and original sanity even in the absence of a primordial god.

And the true god who is out of the physical body, with the Yuan Magnetic Peak as the treasure of protection, and cultivates the Heavenly Emperor's "Chaos True Sutra" to Xiaocheng, has now been able to manifest it into an entity and hold it in the palm of his hand. In the future, once the Emperor Sutra is opened, it is true that the Yuan Shen can even preliminarily reproduce the supreme power of the Heavenly Emperor Body with chaotic magnetic force!

In this way, Su Heng borrowed the power of the World Tree and many insights in the past six months, not only succeeded in making the spirit and flesh independent, but also unconsciously broke through his own cultivation, and the incarnation of the God of War rose to the top, and he even reached the Great Perfection Realm.

This kind of harvest made Su Heng extremely surprised, you must know that it has only been a year since his last breakthrough!

Breaking through a small realm in a year may not sound like much at first glance, but it is actually terrifying. Thinking about the fact that before the environment of heaven and earth had not changed, it took hundreds of years of hard work for those Heavenly Immortal Law Enforcement Elders of Ling Tianzong to successfully break through to the Immortal, and after the environment of Heaven and Earth changed, Su Heng set himself the goal at the beginning, that is, to reach the Immortal within thirty years.

With such a comparison, we know how difficult it is to break through a small realm in a year.

As soon as he came out, Su Heng tried his knife and came out with three bodies, beating the seven masters to defeat and retreat. Su Heng squinted at the seven masters and said something that everyone present would never forget.

"Dirt chickens and tile dogs. ”

As soon as these four words came out, the eyes of the seven masters turned red, and they were almost dripping blood. Their strong self-esteem was greatly hit, making them hate Su Heng monstrously.

"Ah......h

Yang Feng, whose spiritual power had been hit hard, looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair was scattered, as if he was crazy, and the aura on his body also became chaotic and violent, like a wounded beast, struggling to break free from the shackles on his body.

The Chaos Daoist looked at him and said indifferently: "Yang Feng, if you dare to chase and kill Qing'er, you deserve to die, but I promised Sister Yun that if you meet a disciple of Yuyuan Mountain, I will try to show mercy to my subordinates." The eldest husband has no faith and does not stand, since he has promised, he must keep his promise, and now you have also paid the price for what you have done, and I will not embarrass you. If you are willing to retreat, I can not blame the past, if you are obsessed with it, there will be no soul under the Yuan Magnetic Peak. ”

Yang Feng's tall body trembled, and the breeze blew the long hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of duel and crazy eyes. His mouth was panting, and there was blood in the heavenly spirit, and he said word by word: "My Yang Feng's life, I don't need anyone to give alms!"

"Thinking is at the top, and the five qi are the yuan!"

With a roar that swallowed mountains and rivers, Yang Feng's head was full of blood, and the humanoid primordial god rushed out of the mud pill palace and suppressed the heavenly spirit.

He looked at the sky with his gods, the earth with his body, the water with his mind, and his heart through the three worlds, and the light of the humanoid primordial god flashed nine times in a row, and suddenly the golden light of the earth was shining, shining in all directions.

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to have gotten rid of some kind of shackles, and his sweaty face showed a hint of relaxation. But then, his mind tensed again, and the immortal art in his hand brewed, and he struck out a palm towards the Chaos Daoist.

The Chaos Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Chaos Magnetism turned into a blade, slashing through the void and slashing across the palm.

With the sound of "dang", Yang Feng was in pain, withdrew his palm, and there was an extra blood mark among the five fingers he clenched.

"It's your choice. The Chaos Daoist whispered, holding the Emperor Sutra in his hand, and walked forward step by step, a belief in killing rose, and the qi locked on Yang Feng.

He didn't care much about Yang Feng's choice

Outside.

At the Immortal Dao Conference, Yang Feng was beaten half-dead by the Spirit Clan's domain in front of the Immortals and the Spirits, and his self-esteem was seriously frustrated, and even left a huge psychological shadow. Since then, he has become stronger, but in a way, his Dao heart has also become more fragile, so fragile that he cannot experience another failure.

For someone like him, who is already arrogant, failure is a great shame. Once he failed, he may be able to be ashamed and brave, but when he worked hard, he found that he had suffered another fiasco, and his fallen self-confidence could no longer stand up.

One failure may make people stronger, but successive failures can make people desperate and devastation.

Repeated defeats, repeated defeats, this kind of words are said lightly, but in fact, few people can really do it.

Yang Feng understands his psychology very well, so he can't afford to lose again. If he retreats like this, his life will be saved, but he will not be able to keep his faith, and when the time comes, if the heart calamity suddenly strikes again, then he will definitely die!

Therefore, Yang Feng had no choice.

With a tiger roar, Yang Feng was fearless, and rushed forward desperately, using the Jade Source Immortal Technique to duel against the Chaos Magnetism.

Seeing this, the six descendants who were struggling to support under the Yuan Magnetic Peak flashed in their eyes, and the four extra fingers of their hands were raised upward. At the same time, the primordial spirit in his mud pill palace suddenly dimmed, and a source power was injected into those four fingers along the meridians.

It was like pouring a pool of water into a boiling oil pot, and an extremely dangerous aura emanated from the body of the Six Dao Descendants, his four fingers were straight up, his fingertips were glowing, spitting out a ruler-long finger, a powerful and obscure fluctuation spread like water waves, and in the vast and mighty space, the invisible secret power was permeated, like four optimus pillars, resisting the falling trend of Yuan Cifeng!

The whole body of the Yuan Magnetic Peak is full of gloomy light, and the circle of magnetic light continues to fall. And under its oppression, the breath of the four fingers was connected, and then, a vague pagoda appeared, with the four fingers as the backbone, towering in the sky, competing with the Yuan Ci Peak.

The Chaos Dao Man's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but glance at the pagoda a few more times, and those four fingers, he also knew that the bottom was fine, and they were the remnants left by the Six Dao Dao people.

When the six-fingered king was about to lose, he injected the power of the origin into the sixth finger, trying to sacrifice some kind of hole card to turn defeat into victory, but at the last moment, his remaining five fingers were cut off by Su Heng, and the spell-casting process was also interrupted.

This time, the six descendants in front of him succeeded, and this pagoda was what the six-fingered king wanted to transform?

The Chaos Daoist shook his head, not too much entanglement.

Back then, he was afraid of this technique, but now he is not what it used to be, the light of Yuan Magnetic Peak is getting more and more prosperous, although he can no longer suppress the pagoda, but the other party can't help him.

In this way, the Chaos Dao people fought two people with one book and one peak.

Just as they were caught in another round of duels, the already unstable "balances" of the three battlefields suddenly tilted.

With a clear sword groan, the golden-armored young man was mighty, and the worry-free sword qi swept through Liuhe, and the purple-red divine fire raged in the sky. Like a sword move from the sky flying immortals, the Worry-Free Sword broke through the defense of the Killing Sword, and in an exclamation, pierced into the center of Huangfu Fei's eyebrows!

Huang Fufei's body froze suddenly, his eyes widened, but his five fingers spread out unconsciously.

The life-killing sword came out of his hand and fell from the sky.

Boom!

On the vast earth, the blood-dripping killing sword stood upright, a touch of bright red flowing down the blade, flashing a cold cold light in the sun......