With the re-urging of the forbidden technique, Du Guangxiao was already on the verge of going mad, but he retained a trace of sobriety.

Otherwise, once you fall into the madness, you will never recover.

It's just that the life spent is all the rest of my life.

But now, he has no way out, but to fight hard.

Once you kill Yebei and absorb its true qi and exercises, everything is worth it.

At this moment, Yebei opened the Eight Decisions, the aura on his body increased, and it was difficult to hide the monstrous murderous aura on the sword body of the North King, and with one slash, the red light crossed the sky.

Du Guangxiao roared, clenched the Zen staff, and with a loud bang, he actually took the blow hard.

"That's it?"

Du Guangxiao's face showed disdain.

However, as soon as the words fell, an inaudible voice came, making him involuntarily look down.

Immediately, jaw-dropping.

I saw that there were visible cracks on the Zen staff.

"This ......!"

Du Guangxiao muttered, and it was difficult to hide the horror in his frightened eyes.

No one can better understand the hardness of this Zen staff than him, it is a true emperor-level artifact, under the shroud of Buddha light, it can be said that it is indestructible and nothing can be broken.

At this moment, there is a rift?!

"Destroy my staff, I want you dead!"

Du Guangxiao was completely furious.

Now that the martial arts are in decline, grandmaster-level forging masters are rare and rare, and emperor-level artifacts are even more difficult to find.

This Zen rod has been handed down for thousands of years, and now it is destroyed, and it can be said that no one can repair it.

An angry roar fell, Du Guangxiao clenched the Zen staff, mobilized all the true qi in his body, and smashed it on the top of Yebei's head, wanting to kill with one move and vent the hatred in his heart.

The Northern King Knife moved with the trend, and everywhere it passed was an afterimage, almost condensed like substance, seemingly slow, but it contained an extremely domineering force.

Boom ——!

Click!

Under the blow, Du Guangxiao retreated instantly, the Zen staff in his hand was cut off instantly, the upper half of the Zen staff fell from the air, and with a muffled sound, the mountain rock exploded into a dirt pit, and the dust was flying.

Du Guangxiao held the wrecked staff in one hand, to be exact, just a stick.

At this moment, his hands were trembling, and his red eyes were full of horror.

With the blow just now, he actually felt a death-like aura, which frightened him not so, but obviously mixed with other forces, so that he almost couldn't help but get to his knees.

"This, this is the power of heaven and heaven!?"

Du Guangxiao's red eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Decades ago, when Long Yan was leading the national fortune to join him, he was on Wusheng Mountain, witnessed it with his own eyes, and experienced this power up close.

After such a long time, it still makes him remember it vividly, just because the power of this heavenly dao is too terrifying, if it is not for the people who are blessed by the national fortune, the mortal body is invincible.

He was able to exert the power of heavenly power in the night north?

W-How is this possible?!

At this moment, Yebei under the eight duels exuded a dusty aura all over his body, overwhelming the audience.

With the release of the power of this blow to the Heavenly Power, the remnants of the Heavenly Dao in the body were in the accelerated fusion, and there was a trace of sickly blood on the pale face.

The eighth recipe of the Divine Punishment Technique, its name is the Heavenly Dao.

With the fusion of the power of heavenly might, bloodshot streaks appeared in Yebei's eyes, more and more, until they were red.

Immediately, the Beiwang knife in his hand was shining, and it directly slashed out horizontally through the air, and the sword qi of more than ten meters was visible to the naked eye, condensed like substance, and extremely domineering, and instantly fell on the top of Du Guangxiao's head.

Du Guangxiao could feel the strength of this force, and he clenched the remnant Zen staff with both hands, bursting out all the strength of his body, and bombarded it.

Rumble!!

A loud bang resounded in the sky, and the unprecedented distortion in the surrounding space of a hundred meters was obviously on the verge of cracking, and there was a faint flash of thunder.

The tyrant knife fell, destroying the withering and decaying, and instantly broke Du Guangxiao's block.

Hmmm——!

The crimson light fell in an instant, and Qi Gen cut off his entire arm, and blood shot out in the air.

With a scream, the black-clothed body kept falling, Tang Shan was already frightened, and kept trembling, wanting to move forward, but he couldn't move a bit.

Several yellow-clothed monks rushed out of the falling body and caught it.

No matter what Du Guangxiao does today, he is their master for decades.

As soon as the black-clothed body hit the ground, one of the yellow-clothed monks looked into the air, folded his hands, and pleaded: "King Bei, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, please let our master go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the people clasped their hands together and followed suit.

"Fuck off! I'm not dead yet! Why beg for mercy! ”

Du Guangxiao flew up, stood beside everyone, ignored the blood flowing from his broken arm, and hurriedly shouted: "Ming Shi Mingchen, Ming Kong and Ming An, the four of you work together, let's do it together, under his blow from the night north, there is no strength in his body." ”

"Master!! Stop it! ”

When the four of them heard this, they knelt on the ground and pleaded.

At present, no matter whether you win or lose, what Master is doing today is a great act of rebellion and has long deviated from the purpose of Buddhism.

It's just that they think that their master is just a demon in their hearts.

Hatred, greed, delusions, obsessions, resentments, and infatuations are all demons.

For a while, the four of them knelt on the ground, golden light appeared in their palms, and they muttered to themselves: "One thought is greedy, the true heart is empty, and the false refers to the heart, and it is ......always silent."

Immediately afterwards, four golden rays of light were injected into the black clothes, wanting to suppress his inner demons with Buddha power.

Right now, only the six roots are pure to save their master.

"Get out of the way!"

Du Guangxiao roared angrily, the black clothes fanned, and the four of them suddenly flew upside down, spurting blood from their mouths.

One by one, they suddenly felt hopeless, and they couldn't hide the helplessness in their eyes.

Their master is too deep in his heart......

"Yebei, even if the old man fights for his life today, he will kill you!"

Du Guangxiao's left arm was mutilated, his right arm was pointed into the air, and with a roar, his blood-colored eyes had already gone crazy.

Decades of forbearance, breaking out today, is not just a life-and-death battle, but his lifelong luxury.

Tang Shan's lips opened slightly, wanting to comfort, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

He also wanted to persuade his father to stop, but at the moment, how to stop is to fight to the death.

Once he wins, the father will sit firmly on the dragon chair, and he and his son will not be afraid of others for the rest of their lives.

"Father, I'm here to help you!" Tang Shan let out a deep sigh and rushed to Du Guangxiao's side.

It's not that he's not afraid of death, but he knows that if his father dies, then it's like seeing his own end, and he can only fight hard.

"Stubborn!"

"The ninth decision, punish the gods!"

As the words fell, all the Nine Decisions of the Gods were opened.

Yebei was covered in white light, like a god.

More than once before, the Nine Tricks of Punishment of the Gods were cast, but this time, it was completely different from the past.

A white dress danced in the wind, but the white hair was gradually darkening visible to the naked eye.

The power of heavenly power in the body is all fused.

In an instant, a black hair flew in the wind, and although he was in mid-air, the aura emitted was a palpitation that made the hearts of everyone below palpitate.

It's not just the Nine Decisions of the Gods, but it contains the power of heavenly might.

There are ants under the power of heaven.

Du Guangxiao stared at the air, unable to suppress the fear in his heart and trembled faintly.

He can still have such strength in the north of the night, and it is so against the sky.

"Run!"

The word fell, and the stump pulled his son to turn around and fled.

If he doesn't run away at this moment, he firmly believes that he will never be able to withstand this blow.

Between breaths, Du Guangxiao pulled his son and fled hundreds of meters away.

"Can you escape?"

In mid-air, a word floated in, without the slightest emotion.

Hmmm——!

Yebei's right hand was raised lightly, and the crimson light pointed straight at the sky.

The next moment, a sword light pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters away.