Rahu and Hongjun confronted each other, and their breaths collided with each other.

Luo Hu's hand moved, urging the law of devouring, the law of killing, and the god-killing spear stabbed out, killing with one shot;

Boom Boom!

At the end of the avenue, the two saints collided together, and the shot was very simple, but it represented the change of the Tao.

The four swords of Zhu Xian flashed out.

With a wave of his hand, the four flags resisted and left.

One by one, one by one, one magic weapon, bombarded out, and both of them performed their mastery, urging the origin to fight fiercely.

I saw that the demonic qi was surging, the Xuanguang was flickering, and two different breaths collided together.

A large amount of Heavenly Dao power swept in, and they entered the bodies of the two of them one after another, and they were transformed into various Great Dao killing techniques, changing and clashing with each other.

"Yin and Yang change!"

With a wave of his hand, Hongjun saw the two qi of yin and yang circling, turning into a yin and yang grinding plate, and heading towards Rahu.

"Endless Devour!"

With a wave of his hand, Rahu saw a huge black hole appear, spinning, strangling, turning into a whirlpool, and impacting away.

The black hole vortex collided with the yin-yang grinding disk, and immediately the sky was dark, canceling each other out, and finally dissipating into scattered energy.

"Endless Darkness!"

Luo Hu waved his hand and made a move, and suddenly the whole world was pitch black, without the slightest light, and even the six senses were blinded.

"The sun is rising!"

With a wave of his hand, Hongjun saw a sun appear in the void, emitting a scorching light.

Suddenly the darkness began to dissipate.

"Nine days of killing!"

Luo Hu broke off his drink, and saw a blood-colored river appear in the void, and in an instant, it swept towards Hongjun.

It's an endless killing aura. The condensed river carries the breath of endless killing and the smell of endless destruction.

Soon, Hongjun was submerged at the bottom of the river, and he wanted to tumble up, but he couldn't.

"A thousand miles on a boat!"

A small boat appeared at Hongjun's feet. The boat walked on the River of Killing, protecting him from sinking.

This fierce battle was ten days and ten nights.

After ten days and ten nights of fierce fighting, all beings in the desolation only felt that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and they only felt endless fear in their hearts.

It's horrible!

Is this a saint?

In the face of such a fierce battle, Da Luo Jin Xian, the quasi-saint couldn't even catch a move.

Under the saints, they are all ants.

Boom Boom!

Two rays of light dissipated. They were sprinkled on two sides, one was Hongjun, whose body was full of wounds, blood was flowing out, and blood was spitting from his mouth, and on the other side, Rahu, his clothes were in tatters, and some of the wounds were bleeding. The injuries are extremely serious.

In this fight, both sides lost. It's hard for anyone to overwhelm the other.

And at this moment, a huge force of Heavenly Dao swept down, and suddenly the wounds on their bodies recovered quickly, just in the blink of an eye. It's just that there are no injuries at all.

The saint is protected by the Heavenly Dao, and after the saint is injured, the power of the Heavenly Dao immediately comes down to help recover from the injury, and he is almost immortal.

"Rahu, you are very strong!" Hongjun said with a sigh of relief.

Rahu also sighed and said, "There are monks in the world who can compete with me. Too little, too little!"

"One move to decide the winner!"

"Okay, one move will determine the winner!"

The two of them scattered, standing on their own sides, and began to gather their strength and prepare for the final fight.

And Luo Hu threw aside the god-killing spear with a wave of his hand, and threw aside the four swords of Zhuxian, and threw aside many magic weapons;

Whether it is an innate spiritual treasure or an innate treasure, they are all foreign objects.

These divine weapons are supreme in their might, but they are still foreign objects, they are still the products of the condensation of Pangu Dao, and they are never their Dao.

"Order Heavenly Sword!"

Hongjun silently runs the exercises, runs its own avenue, the power of countless avenues surges, countless avenues are flickering, only to see a sword appear in the palm of the hand, with the two qi of yin and yang as the foundation, with the power of the five elements as the backbone, and the power of time and space as the surface and inside, the avenues are integrated with each other, and the avenues are harmonious into one.

The sword in his hand became more and more perfect, more and more real, as if it had been carved out, as if it had been made up.

The aura of the Great Dao on this sword became more and more condensed, turning the void into reality and flashing brightly.

This sword is called the Order Heavenly Sword.

This sword is a Taoist soldier.

Dao soldiers, the power of the avenue is condensed!

In the quasi-saint realm, there may be a variety of innate spirit treasures, all kinds of innate treasures, relying on the strength of these magic weapons, you can defeat a strong enemy, these treasures can be said to be infinitely useful;

However, when it comes to the realm of saints, these innate spirit treasures, innate supreme treasures, are just foreign objects, and they do not fit with their own avenues, and it is always difficult to burst out with 100% power.

Therefore, there are Taoist soldiers.

The Taoist soldiers are based on their own avenues, comprehend many laws, and finally compile and carve out, which can exert 100% power.

With the Heavenly Sword of Order in his hand, Hongjun immediately felt that he controlled the order of heaven and earth, and it seemed that he could change the heavens and the earth with a single thought.

"Heavenly Sin Demon Sword!"

With the sound of buzzing, countless laws trembled, condensed in Rahu's palm, and turned into a magic knife. This one, with a blood-colored glow, seems to be the condensation of infinite sins, with supreme karma, with endless killing, with infinite destructive power.

With the appearance of this magic knife, the void trembled.

"Order Heavenly Sword, break it for me!"

"Heavenly Sin Demon Dao, cut it for me!"

The two saints snapped, took quick steps, waved the Dao soldiers in their hands, and slashed towards the enemy.

Everything is superfluous, only killing is calm, and it is eternal.

Knives collide with swords.

Demons and Tao collide together.

The Demon Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor collided together.

Rapid killing, rapid assassination, each other, fierce confrontation together.

The battlefield is constantly changing, constantly performing decisive battles, from the high altitude to the ground, from the ground to the west, countless spiritual objects are destroyed, countless monks are affected, and they die.

This fierce battle lasted for a month.

In the west of the Flood Continent, the final collision began.

Snort!

The Heavenly Sin Demon Knife shattered!

The Heavenly Sword of Order stabbed Rahu in the heart, ticking and ticking, and drops of blood fell.

Hongjun's face was flushed, his qi and blood were rolling, and he was spitting blood in his mouth, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

"I'm still losing!"

Rahu coughed, coughing up blood.

Hongjun's body moved, he stepped back, and coughed a few times, and all he coughed out was blood.

The boundless power of the Heavenly Dao swept down again, recovering the injuries of the two of them, those terrifying wounds, quickly recovered, and after a few breaths, they were restored to their original state.

The wound on Rahu's heart healed quickly, and it didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

It's just that Rahu knows that he lost.

Lost a move!(To be continued......