Chapter 383: Heavenly Venerable Dao Weapon
Feng Le and Suwu Saint Son frantically consumed Dao power and fought fiercely, and only stopped after a long time, the two looked at each other through the endless void, and the Dao power on their bodies was boiling.
"I really didn't expect that the Origin Holy Land would have such a genius as you and comprehend the Space Dao!hehe, but your Space Dao is the Holy Son!" The Suwu Holy Son had a confident smile on his face, and it seemed that he had already regarded Feng Le's Space Dao as something in his pocket.
Feng Le showed a mocking smile on his face, and said loudly: "You were pressed and beaten by me, what qualifications do you have to take my avenue?"
"Open your dog's eyes wide, and this Holy Son will let you see what the essence is!"
The Suwu Saint Son flipped over his hand and took out a small dark bell, and a terrifying aura permeated from it.
Feng Le's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a threat of death from the pitch-black bell, and goosebumps popped up one by one.
The Great Crisis!
Great Terror!
If you don't escape, I'm afraid you will be killed on the spot in the next second!
A cold sweat flowed from Feng Le's brain, but as a generation of Tianjiao, he was unwilling to retreat like this.
"This is a Heavenly Venerable-level fifth-order Dao weapon!"
"This aura is too terrifying, the Saint Son of Suwu took out this kind of treasure, Feng Le is in danger!"
"It's just not about martial arts, and the battle of the same level actually uses a Tianzun-level Dao weapon!"
"Before the competition, there was no rule that the Dao device should not be used, although Feng Le also has a Dao device, but in comparison, it is not vulnerable at all!"
"Feng Le, step down, don't be reckless!"
"Yes, it would be too unwise to stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and the front of the fifth-order Dao weapon would be too unwise!"
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Feng Le's eyes flickered, and when he was hesitating, Xu Wu had already activated the Tianzun-level Dao weapon.
"Knock~~~"
A bell rang.
Feng Le felt that his avenue had been somewhat imprisoned, and two or three of them had been forcibly beaten out of his body.
His complexion changed dramatically, and he wanted to withdraw, but it was too late, and when he looked up, he saw a huge black clock like a canopy of heaven under his hood.
"Help me!"
With a shout, his whole body was swallowed into the pitch-black bell.
"Feng Le, I'm here to save you!"
Elder Cang was about to fly forward, but found that his body was confined in place by a terrifying force, and he looked up at the direction of the Great Black Sky, his face was a little ugly.
"Junior's affairs, you Venerable, don't meddle!"
Elder Cang looked at the Aries Daoist as if asking for help? Hope to get his help.
It's just that the Aries Taoist shook his head slightly? said that this kind of junior matter can only be solved by juniors, and the rules he set are like this? He can't break the rules he has set on his own.
In the Void Battlefield? The Holy Son of Suwu had already begun to use the pitch-black Xiao Zhong Town to kill Feng Le, and then pulled away from the Great Dao in front of them.
"Miss? can't be delayed, Feng Le must be saved? The old man really can't help it!" Elder Cang was anxious.
Qingshuang also looked up at the Void Battlefield? His expression was very anxious, "I can't find a Dao Overlord under the age of 50,000 now!I'll take the Heaven Refining Pot and try it, although the Heaven Refining Pot is only a Venerable-level Dao weapon, but that Suwu shouldn't dare to kill me!"
"Miss? Are you a golden man? How can you take such a risk!"
As a Great Dao Venerable, Elder Cang felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw that his most proud disciple was about to be killed, but the power of the Heavenly Venerable confined him in place, making him unable to move.
At this time? A figure wearing the costume of a peripheral elder entered the large array at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and there was a surge on the large array? More than 30,000 figures appeared.
"Is he?"
"It's just over 30,000 years old that you have become the overlord of the Great Dao? This talent is even more terrifying than that Feng Le!"
"Why haven't you seen him before, is he just joining the Origin Sanctuary?"
"That's Elder Xuanzang!"
"Oh my God? Elder Xuanzang was so young, and no one knew about such a terrifying talent before!"
"If the Holy Land had known his bone age? Will definitely be included in the sequence for cultivation!"
"What is he going to do, is he going to save Feng Le......
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After Xuanzang walked out of the big array to test bone age? Take a deep look at Qingshuang? Then he smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll get him out." ”
After that, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the Void Battlefield.
"Yohe, the Origin Holy Land is deeply hidden, and there is even a Dao Overlord who is less than 50,000 bones old, hehe, let this Holy Son kill you together!"
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Boom, boom, boom......
Behind Xuanzang, twenty-eight avenue phantoms rose one after another, and the physical body gradually expanded, turning into a hundred million zhang dao body, and the twenty-eight avenues merged with it.
An incomparably powerful feeling filled his body.
"Twenty-eight realms!" Xuwu Shengzi looked at Xuanzang with a solemn face, stopped the refining of the pitch-black little bell in his hand, and waited for it.
He really didn't expect that a Great Dao Overlord with a bone age of less than 50,000 years would be able to possess close to thirty Great Dao, and even if he had a Heavenly Venerable Dao Weapon, it would be difficult to close the gap between them.
"Elder Xuanzang is so strong!"
"This talent is simply rare in tens of thousands of epochs, and it takes less than 50,000 years to comprehend twenty-eight avenues!"
"No, it's the twenty-eight Great Perfection Comprehension Levels of the Great Path!"
"This Feng Le is saved, Elder Xuanzang's strength is enough to defeat the Saint Son of Xuwu!"
"After this battle, I'm afraid Elder Xuanzang will become one of the sequences of the Origin Holy Land!"
"Needless to say, such a terrifying talent will definitely be set as a sequence by the Council of Elders. ”
"Elder Xuanzang is about to soar into the sky, I really envy ......"
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The figure of the Sumu Holy Son retreated violently, and at the same time hung the pitch-black bell above his head, making a defensive gesture.
"One punch!"
Xuanzang Yizhang's Dao body blasted out a huge fist shadow in the air, directly hitting the small bell above the head of the Suwu Holy Son.
Airplanes!
Xiao Zhong was directly knocked out by a huge force, Xuanzang's figure caught Xiao Zhong in a flash, and then the power of the Great Dao invaded it, slammed the bell wall, and a figure with a sluggish breath fell out of it.
Xuanzang grabbed Feng Le's body and gently pushed it away, sending him away from the Void Battlefield.
A great elder flew up and borrowed Feng Le, and after checking it, he said slowly: "Holy Maiden, Feng Le is nothing serious, but he was temporarily put to sleep by the power of suppression, and it is estimated that he will wake up after a while!"
Qingshuang nodded, put her mind at ease, and gathered her spirit again to look up at the situation on the Void Battlefield.
Suwu Shengzi felt the connection of the Demon Bell, his heart shook, he didn't know what the reason was, his control over the Demon Bell was extremely weak, it seemed that something was blocking it, and he couldn't control it.
"Come back!"
The Saint Son of Suwu roared angrily, and the small bell in Xuanzang's hand trembled violently, as if he was about to break free of Xuanzang's iron hand.
A faint silver light flickered between Xuanzang's fingers, and an incomparably strange fluctuation shrouded the jet-black little bell.