Chapter Twenty-Three: The Succession of the Clouds (1)

Tianchengzi was so anxious that he kept pulling his beard, and he was about to strip off his beard.

Zeng Wuji hurriedly said: "Senior brother, what should I do? There is no way to go on like this! Not to mention that Jian Yi and Dao Xuan will both lose, even Taixuan, will his life be in danger! I have to think of a way!"

Tian Chengzi grabbed a large handful of his beard and roared angrily: "Think of a way, think of a way, teach me how to think of a way? If I had a way, wouldn't I have used it a long time ago? These bastard stinky boys! Besides, you also know that now that I am injured a lot, and my strength has fallen seriously, what can I do? The rest of you junior disciples, whose "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" has broken through to the "Taiqing" realm?"

"Besides, even if it is the "Taiqing" realm, what can be done now? Who will do this "Heavenly Ice Falling to the Earth True Technique" and "Seven Star Sword Style"?

Speaking of which, Tianchengzi was depressed for a while, it was not easy for him to accept a peerless apprentice, and he might bring forth the "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" and bring out another apprentice, but he was too arrogant and arrogant, how could these withstand the Nine Heavens Xuanbing and the Big Dipper Stars, it seems that today is a place for death without a burial.

It's just a pity that he was a genius that day, as well as his elixir pills, and the world of swords, but I don't know if this sword world will be preserved after he dies!

At this moment, I saw a wisp of flame erupting from Taixuan's mouth, this flame was red and golden, just like the vast sun, and as soon as it flew out, it drove away the severe cold brought by the Nine Heavens Xuanice.

This flame from the Taixuan face to the straight long, not long enough to be several zhang high, with the flame born, the flame above the air emitted a faint golden light, this sky of dark clouds touched, as if it met a natural enemy, it slowly dissipated.

As for the seven big stars drawn out by the "Seven Star Sword Style" of that Dao Xuan, it was even more light that was taken by it, and this flame seemed to be the Lord of the Great Sun, the Sect of the Stars, no matter how strong the starlight was, it could not be compared.

This flame grew straight to nine feet and nine feet high, and suddenly there was a flame mulberry tree, which should not be said to be two flame mulberry trees.

It is not right to say that there are two trees, because these two trees are born from the same root, and they are more dependent on each other and hovering upwards, and there are nine branches in addition to the crown!

"Fuso Divine Tree?" Tianchengzi exclaimed!

Yes, this is the Fusang Sacred Tree, not the Fusang Sacred Tree, this is the Fusang Divine Tree Dharma that Taixuan came out of the Fusang Divine Tree.

This Fusang Divine Tree Dharma is still congenital from the fire, but it is Taixuan's heart from the fire, but it is just a comprehension of the Fusang Divine Tree's divine will and body.

Although Taixuan has not been able to control this Fusang Divine Tree, he has tried it many times, borrowing a trace of the power of such an innate spiritual root, and the spiritual root treasures born from such a congenital earth, its form and appearance are all consistent with the avenue of heaven and earth, that is, visualizing and contemplating its image, it can also reflect the power of such a spiritual root, the avenue.

This Fusang Divine Tree found that it was born, and the countless ice spikes that fell on it turned into flying ash at once, yes, the flying ash, and it didn't even have the slightest cloud, and it was directly annihilated.

The three big stars smashed by that Dao Xuan didn't move at all when they reached the Fusang Divine Tree, which was nearly half smaller than it, but the three big stars were dissolved instead.

On the other hand, Dao Xuan and Wan Jian one or two people above the Nine Heavens, the three big stars of Dao Xuan smashed the Xuan Ice armor outside the Ten Thousand Swords and was about to collapse, and the countless Xuan Ice Thorns of Wan Jian Yi also stabbed the silver star clothes around Dao Xuan's body to tatters, and they were about to be destroyed.

At this time, the defenses of these two people have reached a critical point, even if they are attacked by the slightest bit of strength, they will not be able to bear it at once, thus causing damage to the bodies of the two of them.

Tai Xuan stood at the foot of the Fusang Divine Tree with a smile, and said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, come again, how about one move to determine the victory?"

As the saying goes: a loser doesn't lose a battle. At this moment, from the head of the Qingyun Sect and the heads and elders of each lineage, to the juniors of the same sect, Dao Xuan and Wan Jianyi really couldn't say anything to admit defeat like this.

Wan Jianyi: "Okay, Senior Brother Taixuan, there is another sword trick for my brother, and I will win or lose with one move!"

Dao Xuan said: "Then let's win or lose with one move!"

As they spoke, the two of them pinched the sword trick in their hands in no particular order, and recited the incantation: "Nine Heavens and Dragons, devour heaven and earth." The sword of the divine soldier will be immortal!"

With this incantation, the nine heavens of wind and clouds changed, the wind and clouds rolled, and the two earth-shattering, but the sound was like a dragon's groan, as if coming from the end of the sky beyond this wind and clouds.

I saw two true dragons, one silver and one blue, born from the nine heavens and clouds, manifested in the form of incarnation, beheaded and exposed, the scales and claws were majestic, and they were a hundred zhang long.

The group of Qingyun disciples below were taken aback, "Dragon!" "True Dragon!" "This is the Divine Dragon summoned by Senior Brother Daoxuan and Senior Brother Wan Jianyi!

These two dragons slowly circled and flew from above the nine heavens, and finally, they landed at the feet of Dao Xuan and Wan Jian Yi and two respectively, the divine dragon at the feet of Dao Xuan was dressed in silver armor, and the divine dragon under the feet of Wan Jian was covered with green scales, and the good life supported by the two was majestic!

Tai Xuan said in a loud voice: "Two senior brothers, let's do it! Don't delay any longer! Look at my "Fusang Hanging Sun"!"

Taixuan's body turned, and his whole body shone with a red light, giving birth to infinite flames, which turned into a fireball and jumped onto the treetops of this Fuso Divine Tree.

However, it was Tai Xuan who urged the four golden pills in his body with all his might, all of which were transformed into innate sun spiritual power, inspiring infinite sun true fire.

The fireball that Taixuan transformed grew bigger and bigger, the longer and hotter it became, like a small sun, even if all the disciples of Qingyunmen were cultivators, they were all sweating!

This Fuso Sacred Tree also jumped up to the treetops with this "little sun", and began to grow taller and taller, with this "sun", with the momentum of soaring to the sky, straight up to the sky, as if it was really going to fly to the sky and be the second sun.

This time, Mo said that he was a disciple of Qingyunmen on the ground, the Dao Xuan and Wan Jian, who were closest to the sun, were the first to bear the brunt, the heat was unbearable, the two looked at each other, and it was rare that they did not shoot at each other, and at the same time shouted loudly, and carried the spiritual power of the whole body "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", the long sword in his hand shook, and drove the real dragon under his feet, and he held the sword in the real dragon, and rushed straight to the little sun!

"Bang"!

I saw that these two dragons and the little sun finally collided together, just like double dragons playing with pearls, but the appearance of these two dragons was not very beautiful, and they were all smoking!