Great Thousand Robbers

Tianxuzi's Dao rhyme continued to the sky, turning into a torrent of rivers, completely extinguishing the burst of fire that burned the void, black smoke lingered between the sky and the earth, and the void continued to crack.

Everyone held their breath as they watched the horrific duels, and some even sat down on the spot to feel it.

It is very rare to see a strong duel of masters of this level. Every move and every style of theirs has their own perception of the Tao, which can inspire people infinitely.

Gu Nanfeng looked at the torrential Daoyun in front of him, and couldn't help chuckling: "It seems that you, a junior, still know a lot, but the way of the five-element reincarnation, generation and restraint, is the most obvious of all formations. Take it."

As he spoke, the ancient measuring ruler in his hand came out, emitting a bright blue light, and plunged straight into the torrential river of rhyme.

As a result, the entire Qinghe River emitted a blue light, and a terrifying coercion suddenly emanated from it, and the Qingshui began to turn into huge waves.

"Three feet of bronze entered the Tianhe River, a generation of real dragons broke through the huge waves, you use the dragon to make moves, and I use the dragon to break the moves, so do you have the art of binding dragons?"

Gu Nanfeng yelled out, and the huge waves in the clear water suddenly broke, and a terrifying dragon's head stuck out, soared up, and went straight to the sky.

With a body like a mountain, majestic physique, and a ferocious dragon head, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his fate swept across, and he went straight to Tian Xuzi.

Tianxuzi's figure was so ethereal, his whole body was filled with Dao charm, almost disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

There was heavy snow all around, and the battles were endless, and the light of the sword and the light of the sword continued to fluctuate, which seemed to have affected the entire world.

And 99 ancient giant swords formed the ninety-nine return to one trapping magic formation, and the monstrous sword intent chilled the four directions, and there was a faint roar of pain.

Strong people gathered in front of and behind, and tens of millions of lives stood together, forming a noisy space.

But all this didn't affect Tian Xuzi, he was empty at the moment, as if he was immersed in the duel, and when the whisk flew around, he saw perfect circles appearing one after another.

The big circles are different in size, you trap me, I trap you, and they completely trap the blue dragon formed by the scale.

Qinglong roared, and his body swayed wildly, while Dayuan continued to lock up, seemingly infinitely large and infinitely small.

Gu Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help saying: "Very well, the "Zixu Daojing" is really wonderful, round, it is indeed the most perfect thing, everything is indestructible, and it can just subdue dragons and tigers."

Tian Xuzi's Daoist robe fluttered, and he said lightly: "Everything in the world is just a word of Dao. Although Shenlong is the first divine beast and transcends the five elements, it is still in the Dao."

Gu Nanfeng said: "But dragons also change!"

As soon as the words fell, Tian Xuzi's face changed, and he saw that the green dragon trapped by countless big circles, after letting out a terrifying roar, disintegrated in an instant, turning into terrifying and hideous beings.

In the distance, Yin Shang couldn't help staring and said: "There is still a change, the dragon has nine sons!"

Huang Shang said in a deep voice: "Jianniu, Yazi, Xiaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Bixie, Juan, Negian, and Chiki are indeed the nine sons of the dragon, although they are not as powerful as a dragon together. But it happened to break Tian Xuzi's way."

Yin Shang's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help saying: "This person seems to have figured out Tianxuzi's last move, who is he? He has such a sense of the evolution of the formation!"

And the green dragon turned into nine sons, raised their heads to the sky and howled loudly, and shot towards Tian Xuzi from different directions. ,

The space was being annihilated, Tianxuzi retreated again and again, suddenly shouted violently, and the whisk brushed out like a brush, yin and yang appeared immediately.

I saw a huge yin and yang Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in the sky, black and white intertwined, fish eyes were eye-catching, and a wave of Dao rhyme suddenly swept away.

The nine sons of the dragon roared to the sky, but they still couldn't escape the shackles of the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram. Their voices gradually weakened, and then merged together, turning into a bronze ruler.

Gu Nanfeng sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, a burst of black light shot out, and the bronze measuring scale suddenly spun, and it also turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, hovering above Tian Xuzi's head.

It's just that the direction of the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram is completely opposite to that of Tianxuzi, the two are completely different.

For a while, the two actually confronted each other.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly resounded through the heaven and earth, causing the surrounding fields to tremble, and the snow and sand rolled in disorder, and everyone looked towards the other side hastily.

On the ground, white snow fluttered, and 99 huge swords with a length of ten feet rose from the ground at the same time, exuding terrifying sword intent, and the void was already shattered.

The sword bearer held the long sword in his hand and looked at the vast land coldly, his face was pale and his hands were trembling.

Although trembling, there was still a sword in his hand, and the sword was dripping with blood.

A huge head fell from the sky, spilling thick blood all over the ground. The body of the demonic ape was still standing there, motionless like a statue.

And the next moment, with the sword-holding old man sighing softly, the body of the demon ape cracked inch by inch, turned into pieces of meat and fell randomly on the ground.

Blood, dyed red snow, red and white, shocking.

Yingba laughed loudly, and couldn't help but sternly said: "We still won the third battle, Gu Que, are you still not giving up?"

Gu Que's eyes were ashen, looking at the vast world of white snow, looking at Siye Weiyu's recklessness, silent for a long time, finally sighed slowly.

Yingba laughed and said, "You know it's too late? Hmph! There are so many human masters, no matter how many sinful beasts there are, they will not be able to stand up to the powerhouses above the life and death realm. Kill the disaster, everything is still too late."

Gu Que shook her head slowly, without any expression on her face, she just said softly: "I sigh, not because I'm afraid, but because I know that my desire to win is becoming more and more urgent."

He looked at Yingba and said calmly: "Han Qiu is gone after all, I believe she will survive, even if she can only live for one day, she will definitely not give up."

There seemed to be light in his eyes, and he seemed to be talking to himself, and he murmured: "As long as she persists for one more day, she will have more hope, because I will solve everything as quickly as possible, and I will find She, I'm going to save her!"

Gu Que raised her head suddenly, and said slowly: "No one can stop me. This time, I thought I had almost no hope of winning. But now I know, I must win! Because the way I want to go, It must be very long, and the position where I want to stand must be very high, so I can bear the responsibility on my shoulders."

The sound spread all over the world, shocking everyone.

They may not understand Gu Que, but someone will definitely understand him.

This time, Han Qiu left in despair, which caused him no less pain than any other time.

It's just that he can't say it, because it's useless to say it.

But he will remember, he will remember the lesson that every pain brings to himself!

He will make every place that hurts become his strongest place in the future!

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly spread all over the world, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram above Tian Xuzi's head suddenly cracked, shattered into countless pieces, and scattered all over the earth.

The void is broken, and the order of heaven and earth has long been out of balance. If the weak walk in for a hundred miles, they will be torn apart instantly by the distorted space.

Tian Xuzi stood on the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram he had drawn, his robes fluttering, and looked at Gu Nanfeng coldly, saying: "Imitating my Tai Chi diagram, even if it is completely opposite, is still a simulation after all. On the Dao, you have already fallen!" It's done."

Gu Nanfeng grinned, and couldn't help saying: "It seems that you really didn't remember what old man Dong Xizi said, didn't he tell you that there is no seniority, no respect, no strength or weakness in front of Taoism?"

Hearing this, Gu Nanfeng's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly said in shock, "What do you mean?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "click" sound, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram under his feet also shattered.

The Taiji map shattered, and the space also shattered. Tian Xuzi hurriedly backed up a thousand feet before slowing down.

Gu Nanfeng smiled lightly and said, "Tian Xuzi, do you have any other means?"

Tianxuzi sneered and said, "The way of yin and yang is endlessly rotating. When the change reaches the extreme, nothing changes, but everything changes."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Que frowned, and couldn't help saying: "Are you talking about chaos? Do you understand chaos?"

Tianxuzi said: "Gu Que, I know that you have studied the way of Yin-Yang conversion deeply, and even practiced the way of chaos, but I, Tianxuzi, have been immersed in Taoism for a hundred years, so I should have understood the way of chaos! "

As he spoke, the fly whisk waved again, his feet stepped on the void, his whole body surged with Dao rhyme, and a perfect Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared under his feet again.

Black and white are intertwined, yin and yang rotate, and the golden section line in the middle is a pure innate dao rhyme.

Gu Que couldn't help but said with emotion: "It turns out that you have also cultivated the innate dao rhyme, no wonder you can understand the way of chaos."

"With the Xiantian Dao Yun as the medium, Yin and Yang can run side by side, but it needs to be transformed into chaos, and a little bit of understanding is needed."

Tian Xuzi yelled loudly, stepped forward, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram under his feet continued to spin, he said sharply, "This slight insight comes from the speed."

Hearing this, Gu Que shook his head and said, "Speed ​​cannot make Yin and Yang merge, it will only make them approach endlessly."

Tian Xuzi didn't take it seriously, because the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram under his feet could no longer see the black and white of Yin-Yang, since what gushes out is the deep purple-blue light.

That light, as deep as the universe, impressively represents the chaos of the beginning of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, there was an earth-shattering clang from all directions, and above the sky thousands of feet above, two stalwart figures finally stopped.

Both of them are already in a state of distress, and the surrounding void has already been shattered.

Gong Yangchou's clothes were torn all over his body, his flesh was torn apart, and the bones were already visible deep inside. The surging vitality swept through him, but he was unable to heal the flesh and blood for a long time.

Apollo's long hair had been cut off, and there were hideous wounds on his ribs, left waist, and back. The flesh wall was wriggling, and white light was shining, constantly invading his body.

But the backs of the two were as straight as swords!

They have knives and swords in their hands.

This duel is finally coming to an end.

Apollo said in a deep voice: "I admit, you are enough to make me admire."

Gong Yang said sadly: "I never thought that there are warriors like you in the West."

Apollo said: "We have already fought more than 3000 moves, and the moves are already unable to let us tell the winner."

Gongyang said sadly: "Okay! I will strike again, if you can continue, I will admit defeat."

Apollo said: "I will only make the last strike. If you can block it, I admit defeat."

After speaking, the gazes of the two men suddenly focused, and they met in the air for an instant, as if there was an electric light lasing.

Gong Yangchou slashed his sword, and his figure flew hundreds of feet high again, the wind became more and more terrifying, and his long hair was dancing wildly.

His clothes fluttered, his eyes burst into a cold light, and an indescribable sword intent swept around like a huge wave. The space was turbulent, and he couldn't help shouting: "Thirteen tides of the sword wave!"