Xiang Wutian turned the long knife and went straight to He Jiangxiu, and flames burned all over his body. Repeatedly transformed into a fire man.

His aura also rose to the extreme at this time.

When Xiang Wutian burst out all his momentum, it seemed that he was no longer in the realm of True Heaven, but had reached the realm of Fatian.

"Boy, I think you're very powerful. Now that I've changed my mind, it's too late if you regret it now. Obediently hand over all the treasures, I can spare you from dying, and I can also introduce you to the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect, before you killed Chu Jian and Guo Qi, as well as the matter of killing law enforcement disciples, I won't care about you. Otherwise, even if the king of heaven comes, he won't be able to save you!"

Xiang Wutian suddenly threw an olive branch to He Jiangxiu.

Of course, He Jiangxiu would not pay attention to Xiang Wutian's words. He knew that when Xiang Wutian said this, he was just attracting his attention.

He Jiangxiu killed many disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect in a row, and the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect naturally would not let He Jiangxiu go easily.

If the Heavenly Corpse Dao Sect didn't care about He Jiangxiu's killing, but instead included He Jiangxiu in the door, his status in the entire star field would plummet.

This is a matter of face for the sect.

He Jiangxiu's figure flashed, and he summoned the Sun and Moon Sword into his hand, and he also instigated a thousand zhang of Dao qi and infinite energy.

There is only one word in response to Xiang Wutian, and that is "kill".

He Jiangxiu knew that this was already a never-ending situation.

"After killing this elephant Wutian, I'm afraid I'm going to have to flee from this Heavenly Corpse Star Domain. He Jiangxiu muttered to himself, while mobilizing his breath, he completely stimulated the Sun and Moon Sword.

"It's really looking for death!" Seeing He Jiangxiu rushing towards him with a divine sword in his hand, Xiang Wutian shouted lightly, opened his huge mouth, and spewed out a full nine sword qi in a row.

Snort!

The nine sword qi were beating in the void, as if with a strong corrosive force, and even the aura flowing in the void began to collapse.

These nine sword qi, just between breaths, fell on He Jiangxiu's talisman qi, and it broke through effortlessly, killing He Jiangxiu's body.

"Chaos Armor!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his figure became tall at this time, steel and iron bones, invulnerable.

"It's a bit of a trick. But if that's it, you don't have any chance!" shouted Xiang Wutian, his hands shaking again!

Boom Boom!

A violent storm erupted from the giant hand of Elephant Wutian.

Between the wind and clouds, nine divine monuments appeared.

"That's the Heavenly Corpse Tombstone!"

Immediately, a monk screamed around the dueling platform.

Nine magnificent tombstones, connected to each other, fell high in the sky, forming a seemingly invulnerable divine array.

"Heavenly Corpse Tombstone?" He Jiangxiu said to himself in astonishment, and then asked the Prolo Demon Emperor in the Eight Sutras, "Do you know the origin of this Heavenly Corpse Tombstone?"

The Demon Emperor of the Purple Demon was sitting in the middle of the eight scriptures at this time, silently running the divine power, He Jiang Xiu replenished his strength, and when he heard He Jiang Xiu's inquiry, he immediately exuded his divine consciousness and probed the past towards the nine divine monuments.

"Master, those nine divine monuments are indeed the tombstones of the heavenly corpses. However, I have only seen the tombstone of the heavenly corpse in an ancient book. It is said that in ancient times, there were nine Heavenly Corpse Kings, and their strength was comparable to that of the supreme powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm! The weapon of the Nine Heavenly Corpse Kings was a tombstone. It is also what later generations call the tombstone of the heavenly corpse. It's just that later, the Nine Heavenly Corpse Kings were destroyed one after another, and the nine Heavenly Corpse Tombstones were also devastated, and they disappeared. The Prodemon Emperor replied.

"Hmm. He Jiangxiu nodded, released his divine sense, and urged his delusional eyes to scan towards the nine heavenly corpse tombstones, and indeed found that the nine heavenly corpse tombstones were badly damaged, and many of the formations in them had all been broken and could no longer be urged.

However, even if the nine Heavenly Corpse Tombstones were severely damaged, they could still be called a top-grade imperial weapon.

"Heavenly corpse tombstones! suppress, suppress!" Xiang Wutian shouted, and with a wave of his big hand, the nine tombstones flew down.

The nine Heavenly Corpse Tombstones converged into a mysterious formation, as if opening a mysterious time and space, and in that time and space, there was a steady stream of Heavenly Corpse power, flowing out.

Rumble!

Almost in an instant, He Jiangxiu's Sun and Moon Sword was suppressed by these nine heavenly corpse tombstones.

Even the eight scriptures have been dealt a heavy blow.

The millions of demons in the eight scriptures, the major masters, have also been damaged to varying degrees.

The Prolo Demon Emperor sat in the Eight Sutra Towers, bearing the brunt of the attack, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"How can these nine Heavenly Corpse Tombstones be so powerful!" said the Prodemon Emperor in a vicious whisper.

He Jiangxiu saw that the Sun Moon Sword was suppressed, and the eight scripture buildings were also shaken back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became slightly solemn.

However, He Jiangxiu's face soon showed a cruel smile.

This cruel smile is like the smile of a ghost. Whoever sees this smile will die.

"Not good!" Xiang Wutian roared almost subconsciously.

Immediately, Xiang Wutian saw that He Jiangxiu struck a divine fist and slapped it on one of the heavenly corpse tombstones.

"Break it for me!" He Jiangxiu shouted, descending his divine power and taking advantage of the situation.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu's strength exploded to the extreme.

Among the eight scriptures, the power of millions of demons and countless masters gathered together and blessed He Jiangxiu's body.

Rumble!

When he landed, one by one the heavenly dragons fell between the nine heavenly corpse tombstones. The divine fist bombarded, cleansing the void and crushing the audience.

One of the heavenly corpse tombstones was bombarded by He Jiangxiu and turned into powder!

"Wow!" Xiang Wutian spurted out a mouthful of blood.

These nine heavenly corpse tombstones are connected to Xiang Wutian's heart, which is equivalent to Xiang Wutian's right-hand man, containing the essence of Xiang Wutian's life.

A heavenly corpse tombstone was shattered by He Jiangxiu, and Xiang Wutian was also dealt a fatal blow.

All of a sudden, the strong aura of the heavenless sky declined.

"This heavenly corpse tombstone, strong is strong, but after all, it is something from ancient times, and it can't withstand my punch. He Jiangxiu said casually, and once again struck out a Heavenly Divine Fist.

He Jiangxiu's Heavenly Divine Fist has a natural restraint effect on this dark and evil power.

When He Jiangxiu's Heavenly Divine Fist bombarded down, the broken array in the Heavenly Corpse Tombstone was completely destroyed.

Another heavenly corpse tombstone was shattered by He Jiangxiu.

"Divine Monument Reunion!" Xiang Wutian shouted suddenly, blood flowing from his eyes.

Immediately after, He Jiangxiu saw that the two broken heavenly corpse tombstones were actually condensed again in Xiang Wutian's hands!

"Hahahaha!"

Xiang Wutian looked up to the sky and laughed, "It is impossible for my Heavenly Corpse Tombstone to be destroyed! Even the power of the Heavenly Rank Realm cannot destroy it, let alone you hairy boy?"

"Heavenly corpse tombstone, suppression!"

Xiang Wutian shouted, and with a wave of his big hand, the nine heavenly corpse tombstones condensed again, forming a huge formation, blooming with a deep black light.

On the nine heavenly corpse tombstones, countless phantoms of heavenly corpses also appeared.

The entire dueling platform seems to have become a world of heavenly corpses.

"The Heavenly Corpse Tombstone can communicate the time and space of the Heavenly Corpse, and it is impossible to be destroyed. Unless the entire Heavenly Corpse space-time can be destroyed, this Heavenly Corpse Tombstone can be shattered. ”

"However, although the Heavenly Corpse Tombstone can be reunited, it also consumes the vitality of Xiang Wutian, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer. ”

"It's really incredible, then He Jiangxiu, with the cultivation of the Void Heaven Realm, can fight against Xiang Wutian, who is at the peak of the True Heaven Realm, it can be described as a generation of genius demons!"

Around the dueling platform, the monks were talking.

"You have the tombstone of the heavenly corpse, and I have the Hongmeng God Map!"

Feeling the powerful power of the nine heavenly corpse tombstones, He Jiangxiu's eyes became more and more cold and heavy.

When the nine Heavenly Corpse Tombstones fell down together, He Jiangxiu finally summoned the Hongmeng Divine Map.

Two fragments of the Hongmeng Divine Diagram flew out of He Jiangxiu's sleeve robe and slowly gathered together.

"What kind of treasure is this!" Xiang Wutian shouted in horror when he saw the two fragments of the Hongmeng Divine Map, as if he suddenly thought of something.

He Jiangxiu shook his sleeves and spewed out boundless vitality and Dao qi.

At this moment, the two magic weapons of the Eternal Immortal Ding and the Eight Sutra Buildings are all operating to the peak.

The source of He Jiangxiu's strength mainly comes from the Eternal Immortal Ding and the Eight Sutras.

In just the blink of an eye, the Eternal Immortal Ding burned a full 300 million spirit stones.

In an instant, a billion spirits were reduced to ashes. The majestic energy was all infused into the Hongmeng Divine Diagram.

The two fragments of the Hongmeng Divine Diagram were condensed together.

A new picture is revealed.

On this scroll, a vast star field is depicted. In the very center of countless star fields, there was a vortex of energy that could not see true qi.

That energy vortex is actually chaos.

"This is! this is!" Xiang Wutian's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "This is one of the nine immortal weapons that seal chaos, Hongmeng Divine Diagram!"

"That's right! It's the Hongmeng Divine Diagram!" He Jiangxiu didn't hide it, he shouted, and completely instilled the vitality of his body into the Divine Diagram.

Between breaths, on top of the brand-new Hongmeng God Diagram, countless Taoist monks jumped out.

The figures of these monks, without exception, are all powerful in ancient times!

One of them, holding a divine bow, bent his bow and arrows, and shot out a flying arrow of divine light.

This great power is the famous Houyi god in ancient times.

Under one arrow, countless star fields will be destroyed.

That flying arrow divine light, crossing the void, pierced through the power is simply incomparable.

Bang bang!

The divine light of the flying arrow shot out on a piece of the tombstone of the heavenly corpse, and it exploded immediately, as if there were countless divine thunders, which exploded at the same time, bursting out with the divine power that destroyed everything.

At the same time, on the Hongmeng God Map, another figure appeared.

This phantom is the appearance of an old man, quite immortal, dancing with dust in his hands.

This old man is the ancestor of Bodhi, and he is also a peerless master.

The dust was lightly raised, and a white light was shot.

The speed of this white light was no less than that flying arrow divine light, and it fell straight on top of a divine monument, and it also burst out with earth-shattering power.

Buzz!

The Hongmeng Divine Diagram vibrated in the sky, and the phantoms of the nine ancient powers condensed one by one, each exerting supreme supernatural powers.