Chapter 660: Heaven Splits

Another whirlpool, swept by, bringing in the Heavenly Imperial Seal scroll like a mountain.

"Come, come, come, don't stop!" the white-clothed nun was full of mockery, with a banter in her voice, and she didn't take the three of them seriously at all.

This can infuriate the enlightened real person, this guy is naturally a violent character, even after years of cultivation, it is still difficult to erase his anger.

I'm afraid this is the so-called "nature is difficult to change"!

In the year of Kunlun Sect, there was a sword that resounded all over the world, which was a sword rolling dragon blue, and as a Shushan Sword Sect famous for its sword cultivation, it was naturally unwilling to be left behind, and there was also a sword that could stand side by side with it.

That's ......

When the sword intent of the whole body of the enlightened real person was awe-inspiring, and the momentum was rising again and again, Li Xiaoyi turned around, glanced at each other with Dao Ping'er, and immediately understood that this old man was going to fight hard.

Although he was also angry, even heartbroken, as if he had a pinprick in pain, but in his current state, he couldn't use all his strength to fight with the other party, so it was even more uncomfortable.

Bai Yuniang's voice and smile are right in front of her, but they are no longer the same person.

The bond between the two people is very deep, and they stumble all the way, and finally turn the conflict into a jade silk, but however, I didn't expect that it was he who lost his life!

So he hated, hated the white-clothed nun in front of him, and hated himself even more!

Haotian Mirror rises above his head like the moon, and when the silver light is swaying, the sword intent behind him surges, and Dao Ping'er swings it with a sword, but it is a collection of Kunlun four-style sword intent true tricks for a sword, and the sword is annihilated!

There are two more spirals, turning into black whirlpools, rotating in front of Bai Yuniang's body, whether it is Li Xiaoyi's Haotian Mirror or Dao Ping'er's sword annihilation, they are respectively classified into two spirals and cannot come out.

The enlightened real person raised his hand to the flat sword on his chest, and the breath of his whole body was already one with the sword.

There was also a white light all over the body, when it went straight to the sky, the clouds in the entire sky surged, as if it had been torn apart, and the white light turned into a sword, pointing directly at the white-clothed female cultivator, and a sword in Shushan could open the gate of heaven!

On the other hand, on the face of the white-clothed female cultivator, there was no longer the previous leisure, but solemnly controlled the Heavenly Fox Law behind her.

The nine tails moved in unison, each tail controlled a spatial spiral, and when the nine tails were combined, a huge black hole was formed, endless darkness, endlessly devouring, facing the dazzling sword light.

The fierce fighting in the sky above did not affect the fierce fighting below.

Because of the shattering of the light array, the cultivators' side had the addition of the Forget Worry Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Sect, as well as the gathering of the nine sects of the Dao Sect, and finally stabilized the situation.

And Neon Death and Thunder Lao Dao are naturally controlled by the masters of the demon clan, and all of this is not out of Ao Xu's expectations.

It's just that there are accidents in everything......

In the night, just on the periphery of the demon army, the Buddha sang like thunder, solemn and solemn, a huge golden Buddha, suddenly stood up, the monks of the Golden Wheel Temple came.

Such a change was unexpected, and it was a sudden attack from the rear, without the slightest sign at all.

At the beginning of this hunt, Ao Xu had already set up a warning barrier on the periphery, and there were also masters in charge, but the monks of the Golden Wheel Temple still appeared and caught him off guard.

"Go and ask what happened to those wine bags and rice bags, how did you let these bald asses break in all at once!"

When he said this, Ao Xu's face was gloomy, his voice was cold, and the subordinates behind him didn't dare to have any delay, so they hurriedly got up and left.

Ao Xu stared at the battle situation that had begun to change, especially the two monks who were the leader, it was an existence of the level of robbery, and someone had to contain it.

Fortunately, he still has two people, one of them is the Sea Clan robber who once guarded the underground light array, although he has been seriously injured, but now, someone must go up, and he can't control so much.

As for the latter, of course, he is very reluctant, but Ao Xu's identity is there, and he has no right to refuse.

It's just that another person stood up instead: "Your Highness, if I leave, who will protect your safety?"

Ao Xu, who had already cooled his face, looked at the battle situation that was about to be reversed in front of him, and said sharply: "If you lose this battle, what's the use of your life!"

And in the sky above, Li Xiaoyi stepped on the yellow bird and flew into the sky, with a three-legged golden crow on his head, the heavenly imperial seal in his hand, and a round of Haotian Mirror turned into a bright moon, spinning behind him.

Standing on both sides with Dao Ping'er, watching the fierce collision of the black and white cloud vortexes, within the field of vision, the space was distorted, whether it was the huge black hole where the nine tails danced together, or the image of the lightsaber opening the gate of heaven, it was all blurred.

The figure of the enlightened real person and the white-clothed nun have disappeared, so it also makes Dao Ping'er and Li Xiaoyi afraid to act easily.

On the one hand, he was afraid of the earth-shattering scene in front of him, and on the other hand, he was afraid of accidentally injuring the real person who was one with the sword, so he could only stabilize his body and look for an opportunity to make a move while resisting the turbulence of the space raging everywhere.

However, they still underestimated the power of this spatial turbulence, just like the surging river that broke through the embankment, at the moment when the two of them changed color, when they vented down, it was beyond the reach of human beings and could not be stopped.

Below is the battle circle in the melee, this sudden spatial power, once it rages, no matter what the demon clan is, the low-level cultivators are simply powerless to resist.

The two glanced at each other, Li Xiaoyi's several magic weapons had reached their limits, and the moment the aura began to dim, he understood that this was already an irreparable situation.

So he shouted to Dao Ping'er, who was still insisting: "Withdraw!"

Dao Ping'er naturally knew that she couldn't wait any longer, so her rapid figure flashed, and Li Xiaoyi was a flash of inspiration, and above the entire canopy, there were no two people working together to maintain it, and suddenly the distorted and deformed cracks began to meander downward.

The Thunder Old Dao, who was fighting with a Fa Raider Sea Clan, and the demon clan, saw this scene at the same time, and couldn't help but change their faces.

They all stopped and retreated, and there was a neon death, and hurriedly reminded the disciples of the sect, but both sides were red-eyed, and the chaos of your coming and going was inseparable.

Neon Death and Thunder Lao Dao glanced at each other, and then looked at the two Raiders who had entangled themselves before, and now quietly retreated, from the sneer on their faces, they could already understand that they didn't care about the lives of the people below at all, but they couldn't.

Just as the two of them rose into the air and were about to start attacking to stop the raging spatial power, a round of golden light suddenly shone above the head of the cultivator.

But it is a golden body, showing out of thin air, and the huge body, although it is still in a state of virtualization, can be more and more condensed with the round of golden light.

In the middle of his body, Huiming, one of the four great monks of the Golden Wheel Temple, and the Huijue monk in the top of the head, the two are one Buddha, and the Buddha is just withstanding the collapse of the sky.

Li Xiaozhi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, but he was also glad that there were powerful monks of Buddhism who could make a move at a critical time, but it is still unknown what happened to this enlightened real person......