Chapter 387: Old Monk

The sword qi swept down, and one by one it descended like thunder from the sky, striking at the Holy Demon God standing in lightning. In the face of such a shocking sword qi, the Holy Demon God did not dare to be careless, just when the sword qi was about to approach it, it turned into a demon flame and disappeared, and then appeared on another mountain, but the sword qi continued to pursue, smashing several mountains in a row, until the Holy Demon God was knocked back thousands of kilometers away, far away from the teleportation light gate, and then stopped the pursuit. The sword qi disappeared, and it turned into an old monk in an old gray monk's robe, landing a hundred meters away from the Holy Demon God. Although everyone did not dare to approach the Holy Demon God, when Ouyang Dingcang opened the portal of the Nine Yang Realm, he was watching from another mountain peak, just when everyone was facing despair, they did not expect that they had killed an unfathomable old monk, giving everyone a glimmer of hope from the beginning. "It's... It's the master! He's really here!" Shangguan Tianliang couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and he also shouted out in surprise regardless of his identity, including Shangguan Lingyun and Mu Chen, who showed surprise one after another. "Ouyang Palace Master, take this opportunity to quickly close the portal of the Nine Yang Realm, so as not to let that monster take advantage of the void!" Huangfu Ao Ling saw that Ouyang Dingcang's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he was even more lifeless, seeing that he was about to die, he immediately stepped forward to urge Dao. "It's useless, it takes most of my True Yuan to open the Jiuyang Realm, do you think I still have the ability to close the Jiuyang Realm now?" Ouyang Dingcang didn't blame Huangfu Ao Ling for being selfish, shook his head weakly, and laughed miserably. "That's... How is that good?Are there any masters in your Jiuyang Palace who can close the Jiuyang Realm?" asked Huangfu Ao Ling. "No, only those who cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill can close it, but Hui'er can't do it with just the cultivation of the Xuanling Realm, at least he has to gather the Supreme!" Ouyang Dingcang shook his head again. "Dad, don't talk, save your strength, I'll help you heal your injuries!" Ouyang Hui's resolute face was already full of tears, and he kept inputting the true yuan into Ouyang Dingcang's chest, hoping to help him stop the bleeding. Ouyang Dingcang smiled kindly and said: "It's useless, just shedding a little blood can't die with your father's cultivation, but the heart hit by that monster's palm, the demonic qi eroded into the body, destroying every internal organ and every inch of my meridians, I didn't die immediately, it is the effect of Jiuyang True Yuan's body protection, but when the only remaining Jiuyang True Yuan is scattered, I will definitely die!" "Dad, don't say these stupid words, your cultivation is unfathomable, and you must have a way to save you! Ouyang Hui still refused to give up, and kept inputting the true yuan into Ouyang Dingcang's wounds. "Well... Good boy, Daddy's body... Father... Know for yourself that you... You've finished the essentials of Jiuyang Divine Skill... Completely mastered, in time, you ......" Ouyang Dingcang seemed to be speaking with all his might, and a generation of heroes fell. "Old bald donkey, where did you come from! How dare you break the Yaxing of the deity! Do you really not know whether to live or die?" the Holy Demon God looked at the old monk with an extremely solemn gaze and asked. "Holy Demon God, you have done a lot of evil and suffered retribution, with your current strength, are you sure that you will win?" said the old monk Gu Jing Wubo lightly. "Haha, I admit that your strength is very strong, if I am not mistaken, your cultivation has reached the Heavenly Supreme Xiaocheng Perfection Realm, compared to the old man just now, there is still a threat to me, this is what I expected, but the Demon God's methods are also not as simple as you imagined, although my strength is comparable to the Heavenly Supreme at this time, but it is by no means comparable to you, no, you can give it a try!" The Holy Demon God laughed loudly and snorted coldly. "Okay, I'll fight with you!" The old monk rose from the ground, his whole body was completely shrouded in golden light and sword, and he turned into an invincible peerless divine sword, bursting out of the sky with brilliant sword light, and the anti-heaven sword momentum condensed by hundreds of thousands, millions of sharp sword qi, swept towards the Holy Demon God. The Holy Demon God's face remained unchanged, and he saw that the sky above his head had turned dark purple, and this was the demonic flame containing destruction, as if it was about to burn the heavens and the earth, rolling over, colliding with its golden and brilliant sword momentum. The battle between the two is to trigger the general trend of heaven and earth, citing the aura of heaven and earth, the true yuan that bursts out is endless, that is, it has the potential to destroy the world and destroy the earth, the two sides fight extremely fiercely, countless spatial cracks appeared in the sky, and the entire sky 'rumbled' directly, as if it was about to collapse. Fortunately, the place where the two fought was extremely far away from the Supreme Mountain, otherwise, the entire Supreme Mountain Range would be destroyed in an instant, this was the two of them deliberately controlling the attack range, the old monk naturally cared about the life and death of everyone, but the Holy Demon God cared about lest it destroy the teleportation array of the Nine Yang Realm. "Transformation Realm Sword Technique, and it is still a complete Transformation Realm Sword Technique, the old man is like this as soon as he makes a move, it can be seen that his comprehension of the way of the sword is so high, this is something I can't touch!" Mu Chen muttered to himself, his heart was full of shock, and at the same time, he looked at the sword moves displayed by the old monk with a little envy and admiration. No matter what kind of swordsmanship, there is a swordsmanship realm, which is divided into a small success, a large success, a consummation and a transformation realm. After practicing swordsmanship to a small level, you can deal with the enemy freely, and the power is not bad, and after cultivating the swordsmanship to Dacheng, the entire swordsmanship is almost integrated, and to the point of perfection, you can already be regarded as a master of swordsmanship. As for the consummation realm of swordsmanship, it is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, it has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, it all depends on the talent of swordsmanship, and the consummation realm of swordsmanship is to cultivate the entire set of swordsmanship without flaws, a trace of flaws, and people who can reach such a realm can also be regarded as a rare kendo genius. And when it comes to the transformation realm, this is the sword realm that the sword geniuses dream of, it is a mythical existence, if you can cultivate a set of swordsmanship to the transformation realm, this set of swordsmanship is not the previous swordsmanship, but your own unique set of swordsmanship, the power is unimaginable, at least the silver-level or even lower swordsmanship, where the transformation realm is reached, the grade of this set of swordsmanship will even break through the gold-level swordsmanship. Cultivating gold-level swordsmanship to the Transformation Realm, no one knows how powerful it is. In the entire Martial Spirit Continent, the Transformation Realm Sword Technique is also unheard of, even a top sword genius like Shangguan Tianliang is unable to apply the sword technique to the Transformation Realm, and at present, only Zheng Xi, the head of the Ancient Sword Sect, has only performed the Transformation Realm Sword Technique once with his life's strength, and then falls, but if this matter spreads, it will be enough for him to leave his name for a hundred years. Everyone was deeply shocked by the transformation realm swordsmanship performed by the old monk, but for Shangguan Tianliang and Mu Chen and others, it was not beyond imagination, because although the old monk had never made a move in front of others, everyone knew his unfathomable existence, and his understanding of the way of the sword was also immeasurable, so there was not much shock when he used the transformation realm swordsmanship in his hands, but more just admiration. The ten thousand sword rays and the boundless demon clouds canceled each other out, and the two of them retreated, landing on the two peaks at the same time, looking at each other. "Old bald donkey, aren't you very good! I don't know if you can stop my demon!" As soon as the Holy Demon Myth fell, its whole body erupted with terrifying demonic aura again, only to see its figure separated, after being divided into two, the two Holy Demon Gods were exactly the same in terms of appearance and the aura they exuded, and the two Holy Demon Gods were divided into four again, four into eight, the more they were divided, and the speed was getting faster and faster, standing on the entire mountain peak, countless, at least there were tens of thousands, each one was exactly the same, and the breath was not bad at all. "Old bald donkey, can you tell that it's me?" Ten thousand figures suddenly scattered in all directions of the sky, and the void stood scattered around the old monk, each of the holy demon gods opened their mouths to speak, and their voices echoed between heaven and earth. The old monk remained silent, slowly closing his eyes, completely unaffected by these images. One of the Holy Demon Gods slapped out with one palm, condensing a purple pillar of light and shooting at the back of the old monk, and the pillar of light shot like lightning, but when it was about to approach the old monk's body, it suddenly conjured up a golden light shadow like a bronze bell, and the Sanskrit sound reverberate, shattering this purple pillar of light.

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