The withered sand of the Heavenly Gate began to rotate slowly at this moment, and in the center of the huge tornado, black and white colors were entangled, like a dragon and a snake, more like a yin and a yang, and the invisible qi was suppressed to the extreme.

The black-robed man standing in the darkness clenched the overlord soul in his hand, the wisp of complete and mature soul dissipated into curling smoke, and the sleeve robe drilled into his arm, the black robe swayed, and fell again, he retreated into the darkness and stood opposite Jian Zongming.

The light there was too bright.

It's hard to keep your eyes open.

Yuan Tiangang's voice said calmly: "This wisp of my soul has been stored in the coffin for many years, and the Heavenly Gate is about to collapse, and the time for this wisp of soul to exist is running out. ”

The black robe hummed softly.

"Don't procrastinate, do it quickly. ”

Yuan Tiangang hugged the feather fan in his arms and said softly: "Kill all those who should be killed, there are more important things waiting for you outside." ”

The black robe was silent for a moment and nodded.

Yuan Tiangang raised his head and looked at the glazed sky above his head, the fluttering snow qi fell one after another, and was killed and annihilated by the sword qi, and was assimilated by the withered sand in the subsequent drifting process, which was crystal clear, making Tianmen look dreamlike, like an eternal place of immortality.

It's a pity that the rules here have collapsed, and the entire cemetery has been eroded by time, and the earth is mottled and cracked, and it is barren.

The black-ringed snake, which struggled to twist forward in the crack, was hit by a flying stone, its body was cut in half, blood burst out, and then on the dome of the Heavenly Gate, another huge stone fell down, burying everything.

Countless sword qi crawled on the stone wall of the gate of heaven like a snake, meandering and flowing, the dome was glazed, and the light was transmitted on all sides, and the whole gate of heaven was like a huge and magnificent palace, magnificent as a mural, but it was a pity that it had reached the end of the world at this moment, and there was a rumbling thunder echoing, which was about to destroy the world.

Yuan Tiangang's plain white robe gradually feathered in the fluttering clothes, becoming no longer substantial, like a light and ethereal feather, his gaze always stayed on Jian Zongming, before his body completely flew away, he bowed, and said softly: "I am out of company." ”

Jian Zongming narrowed his eyes.

He had already seen clearly that Yuan Tiangang's body, trace after trace of karma, under the influence of many rules in the world, constantly returned to itself, which was an incredible thing.

Rites of passage.

Emotions.

He doesn't seem to have any of these, he is like a real immortal who has transcended the mortal world, sitting high in the clouds, even if this wisp of soul in the coffin has existed in the gate of heaven for countless years, waiting for the fruit to ripen, and then picking Yi Xiao's Dao fruit, there is no trace of collapse.

Yuan Tiangang is leaving, and his "cause and effect" can't keep him.

Jian Zongming raised his head, looked at the rules of the zenith to remove the cause and effect of the Su young man, slowly retracted his gaze, and said, "Since you have already detached, why don't you stay and pick me up with a sword?"

Yuan Tiangang smiled: "I know I can't catch this sword, so I admit defeat." ”

"Of course you can draw a sword. He paused, smiled and said, "Even if you insist on keeping me, it doesn't matter if you destroy this wisp of soul, but your next sword momentum will no longer be the peak state of the Great Perfection, think about it?"

Jian Zongming took a deep breath, slowly pressed Dugu, and closed his eyes.

Lonely and unmoved.

There seemed to be countless black lines between heaven and earth.

Thousands, tens of thousands!

In an instant, Yuan Tiangang's expression became extremely painful, his plain white robe was cut by tens of thousands of black lines, and no blood splashed out, he was already out of his body, about to be eliminated, at this moment, all the cause and effect on his body were cut off, and he forcibly turned this wisp of eliminated soul into an entity.

The cause and effect shone brightly, the dry sand of the entire heavenly gate swirled with black lines, and the sound of the dome collapsing was extremely violent.

Yuan Tiangang didn't make any moves.

His limbs were cut into a strange and uncoordinated pose by the black lines, like dolls with broken limbs, nailed to the black lines at the mercy of others.

The young Confucian smiled and said a good word, and then countless black lines were misplaced and cut again, all the cause and effect were wiped out by the sword qi, and the traces left by the white robe were completely wiped out.

Jian Zongming looked at the black robe that countless black lines passed through his body, but he was not affected, and said softly: "The next thing is very important, I have been waiting for a long time, so I don't want anyone to disturb me." ”

The black robe was silent for a long time and nodded.

He was like this from beginning to end, except for standing beside Yuan Tiangang at the beginning, as if he was reluctant to express his position, and read out the word teacher in an astringent voice, and never said a word or word since.

He stood in the eternal night of the Heavenly Gate, with the tide of darkness behind him and the endless light in front of him, and he had no choice between advancing or retreating.

He chose silence, and thought.

"Your teacher is not a likable guy. Sword Zongming still pressed on the hilt of Dugu's sword with one hand, and the phantom of cause and effect swirled around him, handing out the sword just now, causing all the karma that came to the door to be cleared and swept away.

After taking out the cause and effect in the South China Sea, this sword determined that Jian Zongming became the master.

There is no cause or effect in the world that can stain this white garment.

Truly unstained.

Seeing that this black robe seemed to be cautious in his words and deeds, and was reluctant to speak, Jian Zongming smiled in a low voice and said, "The person in the coffin will not wake up in a short time. ”

The black robe still didn't speak.

The Great Light Palace Lord suddenly said, "I didn't think it would be you. ”

Crushed the black robe of the overlord's soul, sighed softly, the wisp of soul swirled up, he was not in a hurry to absorb the creation of the two heavenly phases, but said softly: "Do you want to reminisce?"

Jian Zongming said with a smile: "I actually disdain to kill people like you. ”

"But I've been waiting too long for an opponent. ”

"I should have thought it was you when we first met. He sighed and said, "What kind of freak should this be when such a creation in this world is irrigated to a person's body? I thought I would have to wait a little longer." ”

Jian Zongming smiled: "You didn't make me wait for a long time. ”

He suddenly let go of the hand that was pressed on the hilt of Dugu's sword, and the ancient sword, which had been pressed to a cocked end, fell down again, swaying gently around his waist.

Jian Zongming crossed his arms, looked at the black robe with a smile, and said, "I'll give you time to melt the overlord's soul and the two heavenly phases." ”

He paused, "If you have any other creations, or moves or forbidden techniques that need to be prepared, I will give you time to prepare." ”

The black robe didn't speak, as if he was amused by Jian Zongming.

His laughter was good, and after a few laughs, it stopped abruptly, with some anger after being provoked.

Word by word, he asked, "Why are you so conceited?"

At the time of speaking, the soul of the overlord had been rubbed into his bones, and in the blood, the breath of the king who looked down on the world was revived in his body.

Jian Zongming squinted his eyes, looking at the surging qi in the black robe, his face was always calm, his sideburns and sword qi were flying, Jian Zongming restrained and suppressed the sword intent all over his body, teasing the flying cause and effect with one hand, and said slowly: "No, why...... With me and my sword. ”

The black robe took a deep breath.

His arms were raised, his ten fingers interlaced into a net, and the surging vitality in his body was like an endless ocean, flowing and rushing in his limbs.

The black robe did not merge the two heavenly phases, but only swallowed the fruit that ripened in Yi Xiao's soul sea.

The gaze in the black robe was as bright as the sun.

He snorted softly, his footsteps fell slightly, the heaven and earth were as brilliant as a dragon, and thousands of wisps of sword qi that were not inferior to cause and effect in terms of strength or momentum were like rain and swept towards his hands.

Two huge swords were raised high by him, merging into one.

Great Vitality Sword!

Above the dome of the Heavenly Gate, the snow trembled, and even the surface of the land, the large snowfield within a radius of several miles, began to tremble.

Countless swimming fish swept towards the huge sword body, the momentum was as majestic as the Great Snow Mountain of the Northern Plains Dragon's Back, the sword qi flew like a majestic rain, and the stone wall debris surrounded the sword body like a tornado, frantically absorbing all the vitality of the Heavenly Gate.

Such an incomparable sword was enough to squeeze out the savings of a great grandmaster, and it only consumed a small part of the vitality in the black robe's body at this moment.

Under a sword, the entire Tianmen seemed to be flooded by a strong wind.

Stones began to fly up and levitate in the barren land, and then shattered into countless dust and powder.

Jian Zongming narrowed his eyes in the wind, and he stepped on the lid of the ancient coffin with one foot, pressing the coffin, as well as the three-foot land beside him, from the sword qi.

Dugu swayed in the wind.

Cause and effect cheered.

Jian Zongming muttered, "It's worthy of the person I'm waiting for." ”

He looked up.

As high as a hundred miles of the dome of the Heavenly Gate, a burly giant slowly stood up, shaking off a body of dust, this Dharma is connected to the heavens and the earth, the head of the glazed snow scene, countless snow gas smoothly flowed, dyed the giant's long hair that was constantly fluttering into black and white, and it was impossible to see the blurred hazy face.

The giant, the whole body is condensed by vitality, a red armor, armor scales are shining, the waves are exquisitely undulating, full of antiquity, looking at the world, "he" one hand behind his back, extremely conceited, the other hand holds the ancient sword, the sword qi bursts inch by inch, like the light of the galaxy, angry bullfighting.

The formidable Great Yuan Qi Sword, in the hands of the "Overlord Law Minister", was only a plaything at that time.

Under the light of the heavy snow and holy light of the Heavenly Gate, this Dharma statue shone brightly, holding the Great Yuan Qi Sword upside down, and stabbed down "slowly" towards the ancient coffin on the earth.

Withered grass clippings rise from the ground.

Tianmen ancient sand is upside down.

Jian Zongming finally pressed Dugu with a solemn face, he clenched Dugu's scabbard with one hand, and gently pointed at the huge "Overlord Law Minister"——

"Zheng !!"

Cause and effect are cheerful and clear, and go upstream.

It's like a needle to a wheat.

It's more like a grasshopper shaking a tree.