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Luo Yu roared, and a sword appeared in the void again, this sword was purple, and a black light and a red light in the sky were entangled with Hongjun, and the purple glow that had just emerged from the void slashed towards Shen Long.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, your opponent is Poor Dao. Hongjun said lightly, and the Creation Jade emitted a white light, blocking the path of the purple sword.

"Hmph, then let you learn the sword of this ancestor. Zhu Xian, killing immortals, trapping immortals, three swords at the same time. Luo Yu saw that it was impossible to do it, so he simply pointed the three swords directly at Hongjun.

Regardless of the battle between Hongjun and Luo Yu's three swords, the purple gold dragon law phase behind Shen Long, carrying the power of the entire dragon clan, leaned out the dragon claw, stretched out the time and space avenue, that inexplicable place.

With the guidance of the thread of fate, the space-time channel stretched out, the thread of fate separated, shooting in all directions, and the space-time channel also divided into forks and extended.

Shen Long's dragon claws probed out, like countless paw prints, and behind each line of fate, followed by a paw print.

"Blood debt and blood repayment—" Shen Long roared angrily, retracting the dragon claw that had poked out. Behind him, countless dragon magic figures also roared. And above these countless Dharma Phases, an even more powerful Dharma Phase appeared, his appearance was no different from that of the Ancestral Dragon, except that the color was chaotic. This chaotic-colored dragon covered the sky and the earth, covering almost all the dragons in the sky, and at this time, the dragon also roared angrily, and reached out a claw, which also met the claw prints of the Shen dragon.

The Flood Desolate Continent was in chaos at this time, and countless creatures howled in horror, because they felt a strong uneasiness, and there were thunderstorms in the sky, and the cultivated creatures were so weak that they were prostrate on the ground in fright.

Their uneasy help was not thunder, but the instability of time and space, at this time, there were countless space-time wormholes in the Flood Desolate Continent, and in each space-time wormhole, a dragon claw poked out.

The desolate creatures from all over the place, those desolate creatures related to Luo Yu, suddenly felt that in the void, an inexplicable aura was associated with him, and before he had time to check, a space-time wormhole appeared above his head, a dragon claw poked out, grabbed it, the dragon claw returned, and the void returned to calm.

Countless desolate creatures, they are either retreating and cultivating, or chatting with people, or killing and refining treasures, as long as he is a desolate creature, as long as he has a relationship with Luo Yu, with the guidance of the line of fate, none of them are spared, and they are all detected by the dragon's claws.

The sky thundered and roared, Shen Long felt the strong dissatisfaction of the Heavenly Dao, Shen Long looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Just this time, the deity is helping you." ”

Shen Long has caught all the minions of the Luo throat in various places, although there is no lack of quasi-saint power among them, but Shen Long carries the general trend of the entire dragon clan, and he is caught off guard, and they are caught before they have time to resist.

However, when Shen Long used this trick to follow Wutian, he inexplicably lost his direction, Shen Long was helpless, Wutian must have cut off the line of his fate.

Shen Long withdrew his paw prints, and countless desolate Shen Long were caught with his paw prints, Luo Yu saw it, roaring angrily, and the three-color sword light wanted to break through Hongjun's suppression to save those demon sons and demon grandchildren. But they were all blocked by Hongjun.

Although Luo Yu is a demon and doesn't care about the life and death of his subordinates, if all his subordinates die, then he, the Demon Ancestor, has really become a Light Pole Demon Ancestor.

If it was before, Luo Yu didn't have to be angry, but since he integrated into this world, Luo Yu and Hongjun competed for the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, so they had to care, the Heavenly Dao needed to evolve, and saints must be born, Luo Yu and Hongjun both had the conditions, so to condense the general trend, Luo Yu is also ready to create a demon sect to condense the general trend, how not to be angry.

"The Way of Space, Slash—"

Shen Long didn't have the kung fu to care about their fight, he released the Three Thousand Great Dao, a sword of cutting the path appeared in his hand, and with a loud shout, he slashed at the path of space, introducing the black pagoda.

The black pagoda shook, emitting a colorful brilliance, one after another rhymes were formed, and the space inside the pagoda was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Shen Long recovered, and threw all the minions that he grabbed into the pagoda.

The pagoda shook violently, suddenly expanding tenfold, and it was the creatures that were locked in it attacking, and a loud noise came from it, and cracks appeared in the tower body.

"Hmph, you can't run away, Chaos Clock, manifest—"

Shen Long sneered, and then among the three thousand avenues around, one thousand of them converged into a big bell, the bells rotated Zhou Tian and the stars, the grass, trees, insects and fish loomed, and the big bell rotated, emitting bursts of bells. ,

"Suppression—" Shen Long shouted, and the summoned Chaos Bell flew to the top of the pagoda, and with a roar, the pagoda stopped shaking.

Shen Long looked at the pagoda, the pagoda is a square pagoda, a total of eighteen floors, it looks solemn and majestic, looking at the chaos clock at the top of the tower, worry flashed in his eyes, although it can be suppressed for a while, but the chaos clock can not be summoned for a long time.

"The only way to quickly refine the pagoda into a magic weapon and cut my avenue into it is okay, but it is not realistic to cut the path on the spot, so this is the only way to do it. Shen Long's heart was ruthless, the sword of the slashing path stretched out, and slashed towards the chaos bell, and the chaos bell shattered, turning into a big bell and a small bell.

"Scattered-" "Refined-"

Shen Long's expression was serious, and he spit out two words, the big chaotic bell dissipated, and the rest of the small bells flew down and merged into the body of the tower, and on each layer of the eaves of the pagoda, there were four small bells hanging on it, and suddenly the cracks in the body of the pagoda quickly disappeared, and one by one the heavenly sounds came out of the small bell.

"Eighteen floors, four small bells on each floor, each small bell is a great avenue, and the Chaos Bell lost seventy-two avenues at once, but it is nothing if it is given to the pagoda. Shen Long thought in his heart, looking at the creatures in the pagoda, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "This is just the beginning. Jiuding appeared—"

Around Shen Long, Jiuding appeared, but only the middle one was an entity, and the rest were virtual bodies.

"Chop-" "Scattered-" "Refined-" Shen Long burst into tears, nine slashes in a row, the phantom disappeared, only ninety small tripods remained, each one represents a avenue, ninety tripods flew out and entered the world of pagodas, each layer of pagodas, there are five tripods.

At this time, the eighteen-story pagoda, each layer of the pagoda space is supported by nine avenues, but the middle avenue is directly inserted into the eighteen spaces, which is the way of space that Shen Long just started.

"The Way of the Soul, Slash—"

Shen Long shouted again, that soul path, cut into the pagoda, this soul avenue, also runs through the eighteen spaces, and suddenly the demon sons and demon grandchildren of the pagoda space all screamed, they found that in this space, their flesh was slowly corroded, and if the cultivation was low, even the life grid was corroded. The will of space told them that they would be able to survive if they gave up their bodies. They gave up their bodies one after another, and one by one illusory souls appeared, and their bodies quickly corrupted and turned into nourishment for the pagoda.

The surrounding powers have long been stunned, there is still such a treasure refining, such a terrifying magic weapon, it was refined in an instant, they opened their eyes, and they planned to go back to follow suit, Shen Long didn't know that his method of refining treasures had led to the emergence of an innate magic weapon that was comparable to the power of the innate spirit treasure in the wilderness.

The body of the demon son and demon grandson turned into the nourishment of the pagoda, and the light on Luo Yu's body dimmed, and he knew that this was a sign of reduced luck, and he originally planned to go to deal with Hongjun with the deity, but now that this thought was eliminated, Luo Yu muttered to himself:

"The Heavenly Dao of the World Realm is really troublesome, and when the Ancestor controls the Heavenly Dao, he must re-establish his own Heavenly Dao. Now that luck has dropped to a low point, it is not appropriate to do it, but it can't make Na Hongjun feel better. ”

On the battlefield of Hongjun, the three swords suddenly stopped, Hongjun was puzzled, and only heard Luo's throat voice coming: "Zhu Xianli, kill the immortals, and the immortals are red everywhere." ”

The three rays of brilliance, black, red, and purple, gathered together and rushed towards Hongjun, Hongjun's expression was serious, and the jade of creation was blocked in front of his chest, resisting the sword light.

"Smack. On the jade of creation, another crack appeared, the corners of Hongjun's heartache twitched, and then he went to look for Luo Yu to settle the account, but he had long since disappeared, but he left an arrogant sentence in the void:

"Hongjun Lao Dao, this ancestor doesn't care about you today, he will refine the four swords of the immortals in the future, and he will definitely take his life, Ha Lu Ha ......"

Hongjun listened, his expression was serious, and he thought in his heart: The three swords of Luo Yu Zhuxian are so terrifying, so what is the fourth sword? Xuanlong can help me? Hongjun looked at Shen Long.

"The Way of Judgment, Behead—"

Shen Long forgot to build the pagoda, and he didn't notice Hongjun's battlefield, and slashed a sword at the Judgment Avenue in his three thousand avenues.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~boom boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

With the integration of this avenue, the pagoda suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.

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