The first fifty-seven chapters are endless

Xuantian Ji's heart moved, and he came to the Temple of the God of War with Lu Su.

He sat down cross-legged, pointed out with one finger, and a true qi shield suddenly appeared, covered himself, and said: "Su'er, this time I will be out of my body, and my body will be taken care of by Su'er! I have fully opened the formation of the God of War Temple, you have to preside over it well!"

Lu Su nodded and said firmly: "Su'er must live up to her husband's trust and take good care of her husband's body, but it's just ......."

Lu Su hesitated for a while, and then said: "If the enemy is looking for it, Su Er is afraid that it will not be his opponent!"

"Su'er rest assured, now the God of War Temple is located in a hidden space node, if there are no coordinates, it is impossible for him to find this place, besides, the God of War Temple is left by the immortals, only the elements firmly preside over the formation, he is not your opponent!"

"I will!" Lu Su nodded.

Xuantian Ji glanced at Lu Su, and the Yuan Shen flew out of his body, turned into a streamer, and came to the front of the Sunbreaker Peak.

This time, Xuantian Ji's goal was the Heavenly Crying Sutra, and he didn't want to fight with the arrogant and self-proclaimed "Infinite Crazy Heaven" on the mountain, and that kind of battle was not interesting. However, if he really can't avoid it, Xuantianji is not afraid of him.

Xuantian Ji had already put away the momentum of the primordial spirit, like a ghost, as if there was nothing, floating towards the Breaking Sun Peak.

When the original god arrived at the peak of the broken sun, he passed through the mountain wall unimpeded, and came to the belly of the mountain without being hindered at all.

This is exactly the intention of the Xuantian Machine's out-of-body spirit. Up to the Nine Heavenly Clouds, down to the Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, the Yuan Shen can go. Naturally, the mountain formed by this substance could not block the entry and exit of the primordial spirit!

As far as the eye can see. I saw that within the entire Sunbreaker Peak, there was a huge cave. In the center of the cave, there is a pool with a diameter of dozens of feet!

The walls of the cave around the pool. There are countless traces of being crossed by flowing water, and the blue water is turbulent, just like thousands of tears, no wonder this place will be called a fountain of tears!

In the center of the Wanzai Tear Spring, there is also a boulder with a radius of half a zhang, which is like an isolated island surrounded by the pond water.

Xuantian Ji's divine sense erupted and swept around.

It only took a moment for him to smile and point out. The wall of the cave in front of it gradually melted away, revealing a piece of artifact.

As soon as Xuantian Ji grabbed it with his big hand, this thing was in his hands, and it was actually a scripture, and there were three unusually eye-catching words written on the scripture - Heavenly Crying Sutra!

I saw that this volume of the Heavenly Cry Sutra about the mystery of heaven and earth is like a withered leaf, glowing with a yellowish light, as if it has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes and shed tears for the world.

"Heavenly Crying Sutra!" Xuan Tianji looked at this scroll of scriptures and couldn't help but say loudly. "It's a no-brainer!"

He was about to open the Heavenly Weeping Sutra. But he suddenly felt a crisis, and in a flash, he came out of the cave wall and came to the Sun Breaking Peak.

I saw countless blood-colored rays of light coming from the top of the mountain. Turned into a sharp blade, and slammed into the mountain wall of the Broken Sun Peak.

With a loud "boom", the steep and smooth mountain wall was shrouded in blood-colored light. It cracked, revealing a thick crack. Straight to the belly of the mountain.

"Leave the scriptures!" a roar came from the top of the mountain, and countless blood-colored qi were like lightning. Mixed with an unimaginable peerless force, it crashed towards the Xuantian machine.

At a glance, Xuantian Ji saw that the artistic conception of life and death instantly enveloped the entire space, and his mind moved, and countless black and white qi were generated from the void, exhausting the blood-colored qi.

At this moment, an imposing blood-red figure came to the ten zhang in front of Xuantian's fuselage, his hands rotated, and the endless vitality gathered with his hands, condensing into blood-red lightning thunder.

"Take this seat and make a move, 'Blood Absolute Thunder'!" said the blood-red figure rampantly.

"One hundred thousand urgent!"

Xuantian Ji shouted, stretched out a finger, and a dense finger suddenly appeared in the void, crashing towards the thunder.

As soon as the two collided, there were bursts of earth-shattering loud noises, which were endless.

Xuantian Ji took one step, and then he reached the sky and said, "Wind!"

Suddenly the wind was raging, and the black wind was howling.

"Cloud!"

In an instant, the clouds were thick, as if the demon god had descended!

"Storm and clouds combined!"

The wind is formless, the clouds are phaseless, and the combination of the two is immeasurable.

Countless small tornadoes suddenly appeared in Xuantian Ji's hand, emitting a faint light.

It all seems like a long time, but it's actually just a moment. Before the blood-red figure could use the trick, he saw the countless tornadoes in Xuantian Ji's hand, and his face couldn't help but change.

He could feel that his aura had been locked by the Xuantian Machine, and as soon as he made a move, a tornado full of tremendous energy would come to him and devour him.

"Hand over the Heavenly Cry Sutra, this seat can spare your life!" The blood-red figure seemed to not know that he was in a bad situation, and said wildly.

"Go!" Xuan Tianji said slowly.

The tornado seemed to ignore the space, and instantly arrived in front of the blood-red figure, slamming into it fiercely.

The blood-red figure was powerless to fight back, and was shattered into nothingness by the black storm and vanished.

At the same time, above Xuantian Ji's head, a joking voice suddenly sounded: "You have been fooled!"

There was infinite blood and qi, turning into thunder and smashing towards Xuantian Ji. Its strength is far greater than when the two fought before.

Xuantianji's face did not change, as if he had already expected this, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, the Qingping sword arrived in his hand, and a sword stabbed out.

Infinite sword qi erupted, crisscrossing the void, intertwining into a seamless sword net, enveloping the roaring blood-colored thunder in it.

Several more scars of defeat spilled out of the tip of the sword and swept towards the man above him like a ghost.

The person above his head was none other than the Infinite Mad Heaven Deity, and when he saw that Xuantian Ji had already seen through his plan, he was immediately annoyed and angry. He let out a loud shout and was about to make a move, but he was caught off guard and was invaded by the qi of defeat.

As soon as the aura of defeat reached his body, Infinite Madness felt a sense of misfortune, only to feel that his body was about to decay, and his strength was constantly lost.

"What is this!" He suddenly changed color, his heart sank, and the whole person turned into a ball of blood light, and then reorganized into a human form, but the aura of defeat was like a maggot attached to the bone, still following him closely, absorbing his power.

"Something interesting!" Xuan Tianji looked at this scene and said thoughtfully.

He thought in his heart, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and the Qingping sword was swung out, and countless sword qi swept away.

"Ahh

Boundless madness to the "sky" self-proclaimed, naturally arrogant to the extreme, unexpectedly today encountered the Xuantian machine, not only the doppelganger was destroyed, but also the deity was also defeated, a body of strength slowly weakened, can't help but be shocked, born the idea of escaping.

With this thought, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and then turned into several blood-red rays of light, fleeing in all directions.

"Huh?" Xuantian Ji snorted lightly and said to Qingping Kendao. "Go, kill him!"

Qingping's sword suddenly turned into a streamer of light and disappeared.

Xuantian sighed faintly. At this point, he and the Infinite Madness are already fighting for life and death, and in order to prevent accidents, it is most convenient to kill the other party.

He took one step, but he arrived at the Temple of the God of War and returned to his own body. (To be continued......)