Chapter Seventy-Five: The Eighteenth Floor, the Eighteenth Floor, and the Eighte

Later Jianshang was martial arts, good at riding and archery, and especially had a tradition of respecting the supremacy of force.

Wanyan Beiyue as a Houjian royal family, since childhood began to follow his father Murong Yan to practice martial arts, less than a year, under the joint support of Xiao Yu and Murong Yan, pacified the rebellion of the five kings of Houjian, became the lord of Houjian, in the following ten years, his own qi gradually and Houjian luck combined, in the age of not confused began to seek the road of ascension with the help of Houjian luck, because of this, he had to trap himself in the cage, for decades can not leave Houjian half a step.

However, for so many years, Wanyan Beiyue's martial arts cultivation has also not let go of too much, and his undefeated golden body is comparable to that of Buddhism, and now it is almost complete, and it is not much inferior to Xiao Lie, the emperor of Wuzu back then.

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As for Murong Xuanyin, he was already one with Wanyan Beiyue, although he couldn't compare to Wanyan Beiyue's deity on the way to martial arts, but he found another way, focusing on the immortal golden body of Xuanjiao, the qi is endless, and the body is indestructible, even if he was stabbed by Zhuxian in Jiangdu, he did not fall directly like the dustless real people back then, but forcibly pulled out the sword qi of Zhuxian in his body, and restored his body to the same as before, which can not be described as mysterious and domineering.

After the two collided, they were separated by a touch.

The earth shook with a bang!

Wanyan Beiyue retreated to the front of the Yuanqiu Altar, stopping her retreat when she was still three steps away from the white jade steps.

Murong Xuanyin retreated all the way to Emperor Luan's driving place, and directly knocked the entire emperor's honor guard into pieces.

The two did not stop and rushed forward again.

The previous collision seemed to be evenly divided, but in fact, Wanyan Beiyue had a slight advantage, if there was no external intervention, neither of the two would retreat, and they would not die, then it would be Wanyan Beiyue who survived.

Murong Xuanyin is only an incarnation after all, even if he is the first incarnation in the world, it is still difficult to be anti-guest-oriented.

However, if Wanyan Beiyue wants to kill Murong Xuanyin, he will inevitably have to pay a great price.

Then what followed was an all-out battle between the two eighteenth-floor realm earth immortals.

When the two collided together for the second time, the ground under the feet of the two was finally overwhelmed, collapsed and shattered, and the foothold of the two sank deepest, spreading outward layer by layer, like a giant bowl.

Murong Xuanyin's fingers didn't know when there was a dazzling golden light, even if it was a dark weather full of wind and snow at this time, he still intercepted a wisp of the Sun True Sword.

A touch of brilliant gold slashed across Yan Beiyue's chest.

Wanyan Beiyue didn't dodge, and crossed her arms in front of her.

After a piercing sound of gold and stone, Wanyan Beiyue left a deep wound on the back of his hand.

Murong Xuanyin was about to retreat and temporarily widen the distance between the two, after all, he didn't want to have a life-and-death decision with Wanyan Beiyue here, just to hold Yan Beiyue back.

But Wanyan Beiyue doesn't think so!

The reason why he appeared here, in addition to the many years of incense love between the Xiao family and the Wanyan family, was more important because he wanted to end up with Murong Xuanyin.

At the same time that Murong Xuanyin was retreating, Wanyan Beiyue stepped out heavily, and the momentum of his body instantly climbed to the top, and he punched Murong Xuanyin on the forehead.

I saw a white rainbow flying out at a speed that was not inferior to that of the previous sweep, hundreds of feet.

Murong Xuanyin stopped retreating, and when he raised his head again, his face was full of black cracks, and the center of his eyebrows that was hit head-on by the fist was sunken, and a circle of spiderweb-like cracks appeared, and what was even more strange was that there was no blood oozing out, and his whole face was like a piece of broken porcelain.

The expression on Murong Xuanyin's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the cracks on his face, where the fingertips passed, the cracks slowly disappeared, but it was just a moment's effort, the whole face had been restored to its original state, and the eyebrows were bright red with cinnabar, and it was still the posture of the country and the city.

He smiled suddenly, and then stretched out a finger and cut a deep blood groove on the bright red at the center of his eyebrows.

It's like a blood-red vertical eye.

Murong Xuanyin, who was dressed in splendid white, flicked his big sleeves, like Tsing Yi shaking water sleeves, walking quickly with small steps, and a pair of Danfeng eyebrows and eyes were even more charming than a stunning woman, as if Da Qingyi had just appeared on stage.

A babbling voice sounded and spread in all directions.

There was a silence between heaven and earth at first, and then suddenly there were ripples, spreading out layer by layer around them.

The listener almost burst into tears, followed by a palpitation for no apparent reason.

Even Wanyan Beiyue will inevitably have a short period of distraction.

It was just this short moment of distraction, Murong Xuanyin had already appeared silently in front of Wanyan Beiyue, and the two were almost facing each other.

Murong Xuanyin's five fingers were like hooks, and he pressed the old man's skull.

If it was an ordinary earth immortal, even if it was Zhang Zhaonu back then, he would have been pierced through the head by Murong Xuanyin's five fingers, destroying the Upper Dantian Purple Mansion, and dying so much that he couldn't die anymore.

But the old man in front of him is different!

He is Wanyan Beiyue, the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, and he is expected to surpass Autumn Leaves to become the first person in the world worthy of the name!

The wind was blowing, and the old man's white hair fluttered violently.

The next moment, Wanyan Beiyue struck out his second punch.

This punch was like hitting a big bell, and it rang loudly.

Murong Xuanyin was once again repelled by a punch.

However, Wanyan Beiyue was not feeling well, blood flowed down his scalp, dyed his white hair red, and dragged a dazzling bright red on his cheeks.

Murong Xuanyin took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

The vertical eyes at the center of the eyebrows shine.

Wanyan Beiyue took a step forward and shrunk into inches.

This time, it was finally changed to Wanyan Beiyue's defense to attack, and he jumped high and threw a third punch, like a dragon.

This punch slammed Murong Xuanyin into the ground.

The ground is shaking, and the dust is everywhere.

I saw that Murong Xuanyin's lower body had completely sunk under the ground, only the upper body was still exposed to the ground, and his body continued to shatter, and then continued to recover as before, and so on, it seemed to be a stalemate, but in the eyes of the great monk of the Earth Immortal Realm, Murong Xuanyin's body was constantly scattered with a little bit of fireflies, and it dissipated between heaven and earth.

Even Murong Xuanyin's entire person's qi began to gradually show a wavering atmosphere, only a point in the center of the eyebrows supported the entire spirit, just like when the entire temple was in danger, there was a person who stood up to help the building to fall, turning the tide and falling down, and struggling to support it.

Wanyan Beiyue sneered and said: "In the battle of Julu City, you will not hesitate to hurt you and force yourself to defeat me at all, but you know that one report is repaid, and in today's battle, why do you compete with me?"

Murong Xuanyin closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, there was purple air overflowing in his eyes, and all the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of a hundred miles was forcibly absorbed into his body in an instant.

He was instantly back at his peak.

Wanyan Beiyue, who had exhausted his fist, had to temporarily avoid his edge.

Murong Xuanyin's figure rose from the ground, breaking through the heavy clouds in the sky, bathed in the golden light above the sea of clouds, and his voice fell from the sky, "After Yan Beiyue, fight again in the sky." ”

Wanyan Beiyue did not hesitate, and directly showed the Baizhang Dharma Body and jumped into the sky.

At the same time, a sword suddenly flew out of the "Stegosaurus" that had been circling around this place, like a bamboo, tearing apart the black clouds and breaking through the sky, and then hovering directly above the mound altar.

On the sword stood a man with white hair blown by the wind, revealing a beautiful woman's face.

She is not only the Taiyi Rescue Tianzun of the Daomen Town Demon Palace, but also the Tianshu Peak Lord Bingchen after Qingchen.