The dark clouds broke through the middle, and the space was torn open a crack, and a sturdy middle-aged man with a golden mask walked out of the crack, he held a halberd in his hand, and stood in the clouds, like a god descending into the world.

The void is solidified, many strong people can't move, and they don't even have the ability to speak, the holy power is too terrifying, in this kind of holy power, these famous places are just like ants.

Even in the golden age, the weight of such a holy and powerful person is difficult to estimate.

"It was him, and there was this man in the most holy I felt at the beginning. The old man's expression was very serious, every holy and strong person seemed to be unkillable, in battle, there were no extraordinary means, and the holy was almost equivalent to immortality.

Jimo was secretly worried, Yi Zhixuan's strength was unknown, but he was first injured by his heart, and then he was injured by Heavenly Dao, the injuries were superimposed, and the injuries were extremely serious.

"Old man, why don't you stop him. ”

The ogre shook his head and said, "The strong have dignity, not to mention that if I block it, everyone here may be crushed by the Holy Power, and I will still set up a large array to prevent the Holy Power from leaking." ”

After speaking, the old man carved Dao Yun in the void and set up a large array.

The supreme saint in the sky looked over, and slowly walked towards Yi Zhixuan, each step was getting heavier, and after taking three steps, the sky trembled, and many pavilions in the Taishang Holy Land collapsed.

"I don't know you. Yi Zhixuan shook his head, held his chest with one hand, vomited blood and coughed lightly, his face was blank, there was no fear or shock.

"Naturally, you won't know me, how talented you were back then, how high your vision was, how could you recognize a little person like me. The Holy Mighty sneered, "How can a person like you remember the sect that you destroyed casually back then." ”

The Holy and Powerful Man roared, and he saw that thousands of golden lights erupted from the sea, and images appeared in the sky, forming a complete picture.

It was among the beautiful peaks of the mountains and rivers, surrounded by spiritual mist, cranes flying, and everything was very quiet. Suddenly, a man descended from the sky, his blue clothes swaying in the wind, full of agility, like a fairy.

The man in blue suddenly raised his hand, and made a mark in the air, the landslide and rocks splashed, the pavilion collapsed, and many people were screaming in pain, but they could only struggle powerlessly, and they turned into dust in an instant.

Then the man in blue left, and when the smoke cleared, in the collapsed building, a young man pushed away the remains of his body and walked out, he was unrecognizable, his face was full of blood, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"Remember, these wounds on my face are due to you. The Holy Mighty Man roared, and he took off the golden armor mask, revealing a terrifying face, this face had blurred facial features, and even the nose disappeared, except for a pair of eyes full of viciousness.

At this moment, the old man finally formed a large array, and everyone felt loosened and almost collapsed.

"I finally remembered who this man was. An old man stared at the Most Holy One, his body trembling.

"Who is it?"

"Do you remember that five hundred years ago, there was a nameless madman who cultivated the evil way and killed countless people, and everywhere he passed, he must have become a pool of blood, leaving no one alive, and in the end, it was a Supreme Elder of the Northern Tang Dynasty who took action and drove him into the starry sky. ”

"My God, it turned out to be him, I remember that he said at that time, if he came back, he would become the most holy, known as creation, and kill the Supreme Elder. ”

"More than ten days ago, the Supreme Elder of the Northern Tang Dynasty had fallen in the capital of sin. An old man remembered a secret message.

That Supreme Elder is extremely powerful, infinitely close to the Holy Being, and it is one of the foundations of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it fell like that, which shocked many people and made many people puzzled, and now that I think about it, that Elder was probably killed by this Supreme Saint who claimed to be the Holy of Creation.

Yi Zhixuan's posture was upright, calmly looking at the Creation Saint Venerable, and he did not have any emotional changes because of this person's hysteria.

"Don't you want to explain your crimes? The Creation Venerable roared angrily, wanting to see Yi Zhixuan's fear, remorse, even if he tried his best to explain. But he was disappointed.

"I never explain for killing. Blood kept dripping from the corners of Yi Zhixuan's mouth, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, didn't wipe it, and let the blood stain his red and blue clothes.

"I went to the void and chased you to Shenzhou, but I didn't expect you to get such a sentence from you, since this is the case, then you will go and pay for the sins left by the past. "The Holy Mighty took three steps forward again, and the space shattered and became fragments.

Rumble!

The halberd collided on the Dao Domain, evolving thousands of rules, Yi Zhixuan's Dao Domain began to dissolve, and the immortal leaves withered, turning into regular clouds and smoke, becoming wisps of smoke screen, slowly dissipating.

The newly-born sycamore tree in the Dao domain swayed, the leaves glowed green, and the sycamore leaves turned golden, no longer as green as before.

Behind Yi Zhixuan, under the plane tree, the young woman had half-closed beautiful eyes, and her eyebrows were full of ancient Dao Yun, emitting green light, like an engraved imprint. The woman, dressed in red, slept quietly, but as the leaves of the sycamore tree turned yellow, her face gradually turned pale.

Yi Zhixuan raised his hands and made a, and the regular illusion was like countless colorful silks converging, turning into a delicate long Xiao.

Xiao Sheng, sad and desolate, full of cold, white fairy peonies bloomed, surrounded the woman behind her in the flowers, and the leaves of the sycamore trees returned to green, crystal like jade.

Phew!

The halberd destroyed countless fairy flowers and plants, cut off the regular avenue, and came to Yi Zhixuan's eyes, the halberd shook, stopped at the center of Yi Zhixuan's eyebrows, drew out a drop of blood, and fell down for nine days, spreading out in the Dao domain, dyed red and white buds.

"Yi Zhixuan, don't do any more useless struggles, today I will slaughter you all over the door and destroy your Taoism. "The Creation Venerable shook the halberd, and the tip of the halberd continued to go deeper.

Drops of blood fell, and bright red buds bloomed under Yi Zhixuan's feet, but he didn't seem to notice, didn't take a step back, and didn't move half a minute.

"He is still killing himself, and his strength is less than half of what he was in his heyday, and he is doomed to die if he continues like this. The old man's expression was solemn, Yi Zhixuan had been exchanging life and wanted to resurrect the Yiren.

Boom!

The halberd roared, the avenue also roared, and the long flute in Yi Zhixuan's hand exploded, turning into regular fragments and shooting into his body.

The Creation Saint Venerable retreated, until he retreated outside the Dao Domain, looking at Yi Zhixuan in shock, but then sneered and entered the Dao Domain again, "You think that by destroying the Great Dao, you can stop me." ”

Bang!

Countless strange buds in the Dao domain exploded, and the hundreds of immortal palaces on the ground instantly turned into powder, and the immortal palaces on the ground were all protected by the large array laid by the old man, and they were still turned into nothingness by the aftermath of the battle, and the battle between the holy ones was too terrible, if there was no great array to protect it, it might have become history in the Taishang Holy Land just now.

The halberd slashed on the top of Yi Zhixuan's head, blocked by his hands, snowflakes splashed, and blood flowed.

A huge wound pierced through the chest of the Creation Saint Venerable, the Holy Soldier armor was cut open, blood surged wildly, and the blood of the Holy One was thrown into the void and turned into a fireball, like meteors, very terrifying.

A drop of the most holy blood can manifest all kinds of visions and become a weapon of murder, and it cannot be spent at all.

"Poof!" Yi Zhixuan spurted blood from his mouth, his body shook for the first time, he staggered back a step, and stood firm again.

"This is 'no injury', Yi Zhixuan's method of fame, without injury, ten times the injury of his own body, in exchange for ten times the attack, the perpetrator can't see the wound on the surface, but in fact, the internal organs have become fragments. An old man said.

"No injuries are passed down from the Ancient Emperor, and only Yi Zhixuan, the first person with thousand-year recovery power, can use it. ”

"But Yi Zhixuan is afraid that it will be difficult to recover this time, he will give all his vitality to the demon girl, he is already at the end of his crossbow, and he can't struggle for long. ”

Yi Zhixuan coughed violently, spit out the fragments of internal organs, waved his smooth palm, and slowly pushed a seal forward.

Heaven and earth change. The top is dry, hanging the sun and the moon, inlaid with stars, like a curtain-like black void, and the bottom is Kun, towering mountains, rushing rivers, and the reckless earth with no beginning and no end.

"Qiankun Yin!"

Print out the universe and turn the sun and the moon upside down.

The Saint Venerable's face changed drastically, and the halberd kept retreating, tearing open the void, and escaping into the space, not daring to resist.

The Void Seal, the legend is that it is a generation of emperors, created by the Void Emperor, each seal is an imperial technique, the more it is in the end, the stronger it is, this is a real emperor-level forbidden technique.

The seal disappeared as soon as it appeared, and followed the Creation Venerable into the space, and I don't know where it was taken.

Yi Zhixuan's body shook, but he didn't fall. He looked at the red clothes surrounded by white buds, and showed a light smile, his seven orifices continued to bleed, and he was already very weak.

"Can he really go against the sky, and he was successfully exchanged by him, and he crossed his life into the body of the demon girl to renew the life of the demon girl. ”

A young man asked, "Is it really worth it?" In exchange for half of the lifespan of twice the vitality, if you really want to exchange the demon girl for five hundred years of life, Yi Zhixuan will not live too long. ”

"He has been seriously injured by the Heavenly Dao, and he has used ten times his injuries in exchange for repelling the Creation Saint Venerable, and now that the vitality is exchanged at a critical moment, there must be no more mistakes. "There are elderly people who are worried.

"You underestimate the Holy Strong, the Creation Saint Venerable will return soon. Xuan Jiuming smiled weirdly, looking at Yi Zhixuan in the air, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Rumble!

The spatial barrier was opened, and the Creation Saint Venerable walked out, he was not embarrassed in the slightest, and even the wound that penetrated his chest disappeared.

"Yi Zhixuan, aren't you a wonder, how can you have this ability. ”

The Saint Venerable's face distorted, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, its body like a small mountain, its two blood-colored pupils burning with blazing flames, and a pair of giant hands like half a mountain. The Creation Venerable finally released his Great Dao Vision.

It is like an ancient god and demon, raising the palm of its hand to cover the sky and the earth, covering half of the Taishang Holy Land. Dark green ghost clouds surrounded the demon god, and mournful and terrifying cries and laughter were superimposed.

"This madman forges all his grievances and murderous intentions into a vision, and obtains this vision of no human being and no ghost. Some people scolded that this kind of vision would have to be destroyed to form a vision.

"Die!" the Creation Saint Venerable roared, and the sky was full of strange sounds, terrible and terrifying, and his big hands slapped down, turning into countless ghosts......

......

There is a chemistry experiment to be done in the evening, and the next chapter may be late, but it will definitely arrive before 12 o'clock in the evening, so let's read it tomorrow.