A giant, seven or eight meters high, with eyes like blades, sword eyebrows in frost, black hair scattered, countless stars in his eyes disillusioned, wearing purple and gold armor, the divine light around his body soared into the sky, shocking those Qingling Hongyan above 10,000 meters all fell to the ground, prostrate and bowed.

The eight-meter scythe, engraved with the word "Sky Survey", was held in the hand of this person.

Six Domains Survey the Sky, Linghu Autumn Road!

As soon as this person came out, everyone was stunned.

The monks watching the battle from all sides didn't recognize what the survey of the heavens was, and they didn't even know what the real god was, after all, Ling Qiujian had become a god and disappeared without a trace, and everything only existed in legends.

But Wang Zhixuan, a sect master-level figure like him, knows some secrets in the heavens and worlds.

"Dao Xuanzong King Zhixuan, knock on the great god!"

Wang Zhixuan used two immortal weapons to protect his body, but he didn't dodge or dodge the sword of Dakun that Tang Jiawen cast, so he knelt down in the air towards Linghu Qiudao.

Boom!

All beings are sad and the sword is broken!

The gossip road is empty, and the plate is broken!

The two magic weapons were smashed from the middle by Tang Jiawen's Da Kun sword.

Tang Jiawen was furious in his heart, he was originally a lover of xing, and at this moment he remembered that Wang Zhixuan used the method of transferring souls for three thousand miles and went to Xuantian Cave to murder his apprentice.

"Killing this king Zhixuan first is the most important thing!"

Tang Jiawen's eyes were full of murderous intent over, but he put aside Linghu Qiudao, who fell from the sky.

Hiss!

The sword blade fell, and Wang Zhixuan finally came to his senses, as if he felt that the God of Sky Survey would not save him. Others can't save him, so he can only save himself.

It's a pity that Tang Jiawen used the means of gods, although Wang Zhixuan had the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he had to manifest the law composed of the thirteen stars of Nangong and the Big Dipper, and wanted to block the sword of Da Kun and give him a chance to escape!

Click......

Thirteen bowl-sized stars are the law of Wang Zhixuan's cultivation for tens of thousands of years, but Tang Jiawen occupied the Big Dipper with a sword, leaving only the six stars of Nangong.

In terms of cultivation, Wang Zhixuan and Shen Haibing are almost the same, they are both the fourth heaviest Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Immortal Realm, which are a whole realm higher than the two monks of the land immortals, Situ Mengdie and the Vacuum Tribulation.

At the beginning, Tang Jiawen slashed Shen Haibing with a sword, and it took three swords in a row to seriously injure Shen Haibing, but now he has broken the Big Dipper Seven Stars in the Beidou Law of Wang Zhixuannan Palace with one sword!

This is not that Wang Zhixuan's strength is inferior to Shen Haibing, but that Wang Zhixuan thought that the God of Heaven Survey would save him and stop Tang Jiawen's sword blade, so Wang Zhixuan did not dodge the defense when the sword blade appeared......

"Great God...... You ......"

Wang Zhixuan's mouth spurted blood, Nangong Beidou lost the Big Dipper, he was already seriously injured, and his strength was not as good as before. And Wang Zhixuan's heart was naturally extremely resentful, he never thought that this great god of heaven survey would be so eccentric, he obviously saw Tang Jiawen using divine methods, but he refused to stop it.

Buzz Buzz......

The earth-shattering sound of the sword roared on Tang Jiawen's body.

There was another brilliant sword blade, which was released from the top of Tang Jiawen's head again, and another sword of Da Kun was ready to go.

"Wait!"

The Six Domains Sky Survey looked as cold as a snow peak, and with a wave of the sickle in his hand, he flew to the middle of the white jade ring, blocking the center of Tang Jiawen and Wang Zhixuan.

"Xuantian Sect Sword Cultivator Tang Jiawen, meet the Great God!"

Tang Jiawen only withdrew the sword light on his body at this time, restrained his sword qi and sword intent, and put the sword box behind his back, and bowed to Linghu Qiudao.

Outside the white jade ring, the originally very nervous expressions of the four great sword immortals of Xuantian Sect also slowly became relaxed.

A few months ago, when the soul clones of Wang Zhixuan and An Ruosu were destroyed, these four great sword immortals had seen the appearance of the hundred-meter Qiankun Gate, and heard with their own ears that the great god of sky survey called Liu Yi a Taoist friend.

In the eyes of the four great sword immortals, Linghu Qiudao was a friend rather than an enemy.

Tang Jiawen even thought that Linghu Qiudao would never harm him, he had already seen the Heaven Survey God many times, and when they met for the first time, the Sky Survey God even gave him the pill to restore his longevity......

The monks around him were all dumbfounded.

Tens of thousands of people stared at the white jade ring, silent, and no one dared to speak.

Only some well-informed people secretly used the method of sound transmission in private, telling the meaning of the 100-meter Qiankun gate in the air, and the meaning of the word "surveying the sky" on the sickle in Linghu Qiudao's hand.

What is Sky Survey?

Inspecting the heavens is called surveying the heavens!

Ling Hu Qiudao coldly glanced at all the monks around him, his eyes were like electricity, and he had the bearing of treating all beings in the world like ants, but when he saw Liu Yi, his expression changed, and his eyes became extremely peaceful.

"The great god is here again!"

After Situ Mengdie saw Linghu Qiudao's eyes, his heart became very happy. His figure standing beside Liu Yi also became a little rickety, like a eunuch and servant who had served the emperor for many years in the court, this groveling posture was as humble as he was.

The cold wind blows on the battlefield.

If it weren't for the howling cold wind and the surging cold water of the Tongtian River below, I was afraid that there would be no sound around it, and the needle could be heard.

Linghu Qiudao glanced at the ring, and then glanced at the four peaks in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, as if he had something in his heart, and asked casually, "This is the Supreme Ten Battles?"

"Great God Wisdom! This time it was the Dao Xuanzong who challenged the Xuantian Sect, and there was the Supreme Ten Battles. The rules of this challenge were made by the previous head of Dao Xuanzong and the predecessors of the great god Ling Qiujian. ”

The monk clasped his hands together, bowed to Linghu Qiudao, looked solemn, and said: "According to the rules of the year, I, a monk of Daning Temple, was invited to become the referee of the Supreme Ten Battles. ”

"Buddhist monks, still upright and peaceful, not bad!"

Linghu Qiudao praised a rare sentence, and only said that the Sky Raiding Monk was a little fluttering, and then the Heaven Survey God said: "This judgment can be done by your Buddhist monks, can I do this Sky Survey?"

"Good, good, good! The great god is in charge of the rules of the heavens and all the worlds, upright, just and strict! If the great god can be the judge, no one in the heavens and all the worlds will not accept it!"

The monk clasped his hands together, performed a Buddha salute, and said, "Amitabha...... The great god can condescend to be the judge of the Supreme Ten Battles, which is the glory of my Daning Temple! It is the glory of Xuantian Sect and Dao Xuanzong! It is also the glory of my Qiongyu Land Realm! It is also the glory of all beings in the heavens and all worlds!"

"Who of you disagrees?"

Ling Hu Qiudao smiled slightly, put up the big sickle in his hand, and said lightly: "Who is in favor and who is against?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they didn't expect that Linghu Qiudao, the dignified god of surveying the sky, actually snatched away the referee qualifications of the two monks of Daning Temple.

However, in this situation, who dares to object?

There are also many people who want to say "yes", but because of the great power of Linghu Qiudao, his legs trembled, his lips trembled, and he couldn't even say half a sentence.

Wang Zhixuan's expression was dejected, as if he was a condemned prisoner facing beheading, and the bearing of a grandmaster on his body was gone, like a lost dog.