"How is that possible!" Xuanwu Zhenren exclaimed in surprise and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows!

This Xuanwu armor is not the talisman of the Xuanwu Zhenren, but a natal magic weapon of the Xuanwu Zhenren.

The vain halberd completely exploded in front of Xuanwu Zhenren, and the majestic energy was churning in the void, and Xuanwu Zhenren, as the center of the explosion, was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"Retreat quickly!" He Jiangxiu shouted, however, he urged the Feather Transformation Chongxiao Sutra, turned into a streamer, and rushed up.

At this time, He Jiangxiu urged all the exercises of his body to the extreme, and with Taixuan's breath of breath, He Jiangxiu's combat power was always kept at its peak, and every divine fist that was bombarded was a full blow.

"Kill!" He Jiangxiu roared angrily, his arms dancing, as if there were two divine dragons dancing in the sky, strangled in front of Xuanwu Zhenren.

At the same time, the real person in the Eight Sutras shouted: "Master, hurry up and snatch that Ziwei compass! This compass is a supreme immortal treasure, and it is definitely not something that the Xuanwu real person can control." Now the Xuanwu True Man was able to urge it, but it certainly hadn't been completely refined. We still have a chance to snatch it! As long as we snatch it over, we can be guided to find the location of the treasure house of ten thousand demons!"

"Okay!" He Jiangxiu responded, his eyes were cold, and the aura of the whole person was completely constricted, like an iceberg.

The cold breath turned into a crazy storm and swallowed the Xuanwu real people.

He Jiangxiu slashed out the Divine Fist one after another, and each Divine Fist blasted out, like a wild beast, letting out a hysterical roar.

"How can your strength be so strong, and endless?" At this time, Xuanwu Zhenren finally showed fear.

Xuanwu Zhenren didn't expect that his Xuanwu armor could be broken through.

Once, Xuanwu Zhenren fought against the powerhouses of the Lingtian realm. With the Xuanwu armor, he fought for dozens of rounds without falling behind.

It is precisely because of the Xuanwu armor that the Xuanwu Zhenren has this well-deserved name.

However, the magic weapon that Xuanwu Zhenren was most proud of was ruthlessly broken by He Jiangxiu.

In fact, the damage to the Xuanwu armor is indeed a very heavy loss for the Xuanwu Zhenren. But Xuanwu Zhenren still has absolute strength to crush He Jiangxiu. The most important thing is that because of the destruction of the Xuanwu armor, the mind of the Xuanwu Zhenren was in turmoil, and the Dao heart, which was originally extremely confident, was shaken by He Jiangxiu, and became a little timid and inferior.

The arrogance of the Xuanwu Zhenren has also disappeared with the destruction of the Xuanwu armor.

The Xuanwu armor is equivalent to the spiritual pillar of the Xuanwu real person. Now, this spiritual pillar was destroyed by He Jiangxiu, and the heart of Xuanwu Zhenren also collapsed because of it.

He Jiangxiu saw the opportunity, his fists came out one after another, and he continued to bombard the divine fist, and every time the divine fist bombarded out, the aura between heaven and earth would become thinner.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Taixiao, who was standing in the rear, saw He Jiang Xiufei kill the close of Xuanwu Zhenren, his eyes widened, and he looked incredible.

The thunder beside Wu Taixiao also grew his mouth, and he couldn't believe the facts he saw at all.

"This He Jiangxiu is too terrifying. Wang Yi held the divine knife in his hand and said secretly.

Wang Yi is the first true disciple of the Falling Snow Sect of the Divine Soul Continent, although he is polite, polite and courteous, but in his heart, he still looks down on ordinary monks.

Now, Wang Yi began to re-examine He Jiangxiu's strength. A heartfelt admiration was born in the depths of his soul.

However, He Jiangxiu is heroic and indomitable on the surface. In fact, He Jiangxiu's current state is also on the verge of collapse, and it is all supported by mysterious exercises.

The destruction of the halberd of vain death was also an extremely heavy blow to He Jiangxiu.

At this time, in He Jiangxiu's body, all the internal organs were disordered. Every inch of the meridians was damaged, and countless tricks were directly destroyed.

In the eight prayer buildings, a cloud of blood mist exploded.

One demon after another, turned into a blood mist, released the last energy, and instilled it into He Jiangxiu's body.

What Xuanwu Zhenren had to fight against was not just He Jiangxiu and the other three True Heaven Realm monks, but against millions of demons.

Among the eight scriptures, there are millions of demons.

The power of millions of demons gathered, and even He Jiangxiu himself dared not imagine the strength of its strength.

If there were no eight scriptures, it would be impossible for He Jiangxiu to rush through the energy of the vain death halberd and approach the close range of Xuanwu Zhenren.

"Give me death!" He Jiangxiu roared, his fists shook violently, and one after another divine fists bombarded away again, hitting the chest of Xuanwu Zhenren.

"Hmph!" Xuanwu Zhenren snorted coldly when he saw He Jiangxiu using his divine fist and slammed into it.

"Boy. I admit that you are very powerful, and you are indeed able to break through my Xuanwu armor, there are indeed some means! However, your cultivation realm is too low, with the cultivation of the True Heaven Realm, it is impossible to kill me, a master of the Xiangtian Realm!" Xuanwu Zhenren said with a sneer, raising his fists.

Rumble!

Just in a moment, Xuanwu Zhenren's fist collided with He Jiangxiu's divine fist.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the energy exploded. The void cracked, and streams of black mist erupted from the space-time rift.

Yu Xuan and Yan Ziyun saw that in the thick black mist, two divine lights collided violently.

One of the divine lights unleashed the power of the divine heaven.

Another divine light erupted with the most ferocious power of crape myrtle.

This is a wrestling between two masters. It is also a duel between the two great divine powers in the world.

Bang!

The two peerless divine powers fused with each other, and an invisible destructive energy, like an invisible ripple, suddenly spread.

Where the destructive energy had struck, it was reduced to nothingness.

Immediately after, two tall figures flew out backwards in both directions.

"My crape myrtle compass!" one of the tall figures let out a scream.

I saw He Jiangxiu's figure, stumbling down from the black mist, holding the crape myrtle compass tightly in his hand.

"The compass is in hand!" He Jiangxiu said to himself with a smile.

Yan Ziyun saw He Jiangxiu's figure, and when he saw He Jiangxiu's appearance, he immediately shouted: "He Jiangxiu, you!"

At this time, although He Jiangxiu was smiling, he was bleeding from the seven orifices, his face was distorted, and the breath of the whole person was also like a lamp dancing in the wind, and it was in danger of dying at any time.

He Jiangxiu also knew that his dantian had been hit by an incomparably major blow, even if all the Eternal Origin Dao Methods and many other exercises were activated, they would only suppress the injury, and if it was delayed, He Jiangxiu's life would be in danger.

"Urge the crape myrtle compass, let's go quickly!" He Jiangxiu shouted, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

"Woooooo

Just as He Jiangxiu passed out in a coma, a long and majestic heavenly dragon flew out from the Eternal Immortal Ding.