Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 221 Red Dust Rolling Heart Killing Sword Bone Demon God Comes to Heaven

Chapter 221 Red Dust Rolling Heart Killing Sword Bone Demon God Comes to Heaven

The cardinal that holds yin and yang calmly, moves with the prestige of thunder.

Every sky-opening sun thunder will be accompanied by a world-destroying yin thunder, the yin and yang will change, and they will disappear suddenly, and the sea of ​​​​thunder will pour down, as if they are under the continuous offensive of the three great monks of Yuanying, and there is no way to dodge, it is simply frightening. !
"Xu Zhuang..." Feng Yuanliu stepped up to the altar, a strange color flashed in his eyes, not surprise, but an inexplicable emotion of finally seeing the true face of Mount Lu, "Perhaps the people in the world are fools, but how can the ancestors of this sect have no insight?" .”

"After all, there is no one under the great name, and Xu Zhuang has no shame for a thousand years of immortality." Feng Yuanliu thought of this, but smiled wryly.

He is proud and arrogant, not because he is jealous of the virtuous and capable, but the true biography of this generation not only has senior brother Daochen in front, but also Zhang Tingxian, who is similar in age to him, and the latecomers Yue Junlan and others are also very talented. The true disciple of the closed door is known as the one who comes out once in a thousand years, the person of Chengxuan...

Although the achievement of the primordial spirit has nothing to do with others, the fact is that—although since Yushou Zhenjun Zhongxing Taisu, there is often not only one primordial spirit in each generation, but usually it is only a few or two.

In less than 2000 years since Yuanhua Zhenren reigned, Brother Daochen was born. The number of 12th-generation true masters is even less than that of previous generations, but they are brilliant talents. There is no one in Feng Yuanliu who will be the 12th generation patriarch in the future. ?

Feng Yuanliu's thoughts gradually drifted away, he was a little depressed for a while, and suddenly he became alert: I have entered the illusory barrier again!
"It's becoming more and more frequent." Feng Yuanliu frowned slightly, cut off distracting thoughts, looked up again, the thunder and rain waterfall had gradually stopped, and amidst the flashes of thunder, people had already been wiped out. Only those who are invincible can support it hard.

Feng Yuanliu glanced up and saw Tian Mozi rushing towards Xu Zhuang, his face became serious, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Xu must deal with the enemy leader, all the elders listen to my orders."

"Once Brother Xu's Taoism stops, immediately follow me to attack, and we must wipe out the group of demons and kill them all!"

All parties, except those who are responsible for maintaining the formation, should all be there, and immediately prepare magic weapons, practice Taoism, and wait for the thunder strike.

……

On the dharma altar, Xu Zhuang stood still in order to maintain the Taoism. The magic sword from the sky rushed towards him and stabbed him brazenly.

Zi Qi Xia Yi seemed to have nothing in front of this magic sword, and Tai Su Gen's true energy could only resist a breath, so she cut it off!

"The art of killing the soul!" Xu Zhuang frowned slightly. He was fully prepared to resist the Tianmozi's supernatural powers with triple defenses, but the Tianmozi was obviously not a fool. What he used was the innate demon sect The most famous art of wounding and killing souls.

The Heavenly Magic Sword, the magic magic, is precisely to subdue the heavenly demon and turn it into the nutrient of the Heavenly Magic Sword, in order to increase the power of this supernatural power.

It just so happened that Tian Mozi was born half-human, half-demon, and he was born able to subdue heavenly demons. All the magic arts of heavenly demons can be easily grasped, and the same is true for the sword of heavenly magic. Making this supernatural power his terror weapon.

The person who was killed by his heavenly magic sword was like being devoured by thousands of heavenly demons. One couldn't resist and immediately turned into a monster. There were still thousands of heavenly demons fighting for sovereignty. The tragic end was terrifying.

Seeing Xu Zhuang being slashed by the magic sword in the sky, a wild smile appeared on the face of Tian Mozi.

The technique of wounding and killing the soul is completely different from ordinary Taoism. It is not something that can be resisted by ordinary defensive Taoism and body protection.

Therefore, Zi Qi Xia Yi couldn't resist the magic sword in the sky at all. On the contrary, Tai Su's true energy, although unable to resist the breath, still had some effect after all.

Tai Sugen's true qi claims: the invisible cannot be approached, and the visible cannot be injured. It does have a certain protective effect against the art of killing the soul. It is a pity that Xu Zhuang did not practice this Taoism to the highest depth. Resist the beheading of the magic sword in the sky.

In the next moment, the Myriad Immortal Clothes shone brightly. Although this Taoism has not been created for a long time, it is the masterpiece of Xu Zhuang's collection of Taoism, and it also contains the concept of Taisu's original true energy, which makes it not only effective When it comes to effect, it is even higher than Tai Su Gen's true energy.

In an instant, Xu Zhuang felt as if he was trapped in a group of demons. The endless crowds of demons were crowding, screaming, and rushing towards him with their teeth and claws. The immortal clothes of all phenomena were indeterminate, guarding his soul in a precarious manner.

At this moment, Xu Zhuang seemed to be in a desperate situation, but with a flash of his eyes, he calmly caught a chance to deal with it, and without changing his face, he drank, and the statue of Mingzun rose from the clouds, shining with immeasurable light !
This incomplete magic weapon has been in Xu Zhuang's hands for a hundred years, and it has never shown any power of the magic weapon, but when he deals with the devil, he can always make amazing achievements.

After all, the Heavenly Demonic Sword was transformed by controlling the will of the Heavenly Demon. When the bright light of expelling demons shines, it is more miraculous than several body-protection techniques. The magic sword suddenly has a miasma of smoke, as if the will of the Heavenly Demon is wiped out under the bright light.

"Ming Zunxiang Xiangxiang!" Tian Mozi's eyes sharpened, he cursed a bitch in his heart, and immediately shouted angrily: "Can you resist it?"

Mingzun is adorned with an elephant, but after all, it is just a broken magic weapon. How about exorcising evil spirits?How could the number of heavenly demons refined into the heavenly magic sword by Tianmozi be extinct so easily!

As soon as he pointed his sword formula, the magic sword in the sky shone against the demon-dispelling light forcibly, and lost so many magic thoughts every second, and killed it inch by inch. Unexpectedly, it was like a needle picking bubbles. It pierced through, and then turned into a mist——

Fighting skills are not contests!Xu Zhuang resisted the magic sword in the sky for a moment, he had used Taisu's false shape technique, used a golden cicada to escape the shell, and escaped from the deity, but he just gave up a little mana, and immediately asked Tianmozi to shoot down an empty space with all his strength.

Naturally, without Xu Zhuang's full strength to cast spells, the thunder in the sky gradually extinguished, and the people of Taisumen jumped out bravely under the leadership of Feng Yuanliu, but Xu Zhuang had no time to take care of him, and he believed that he didn't need to worry about it anymore, and put all his heart and soul into it. Put it on the opponent in front of you.

"Tianmozi." The sky wants to kill Xu Zhuang, the 'Taisu Daozi', so why doesn't he want to kill this person who claims to bear the fate of the demon sect?
"It's not indecent to come and go, Tian Mozi, you can also take a sword from me."

Tian Mozi killed in the air with his sword, and suddenly heard Xu Zhuang's voice coming with the wind, Xu Zhuang's big sleeve brushed away the mist, and a cold light flashed between his eyes.

Tianmozi didn't know if he was hallucinating, but he seemed to see a Taoist priest passing through the mountains, martial arts forests, and court halls, beheading thieves, enemies, corrupt officials, and faint kings, ignoring feelings and longings...

A galloping horse dressed in white, from the rolling world of mortals, charged out with a sword, the edge of the sword seemed like a shooting star, and it was just right between his eyebrows.

Kill the sword with one thought!
"Good thief, return the same way to the other body?" Tian Mozi's face turned pale, he knew that in an instant, his soul had been traumatized.

He is a demon leader who has practiced the magic sword in the sky, a master of killing the soul, how can he not have the method of guarding the soul, but Xu Zhuang's killing sword has been honed for a long time, and it is not easy, in fact, it is not in the arms of the devil. The method of guarding the soul, I am afraid that the mind has been beheaded with a single sword.

At least for now, nothing more than a little trauma.

Tian Mozi's face was ferocious, and the trauma to his soul was extremely painful, but he, Tian Mozi, practiced every day and fought with Tianmo, so he was already used to such injuries.

Can still fight!

He screamed wildly, and there was a sound like the roar of a demon in his throat, and then he stomped his foot, the poisonous dragon's eyes flashed with pain, and immediately showed its claws and claws to kill Xu Zhuang. There is a vortex that keeps spinning, and it seems that some great supernatural power has come out of it.

However, Xu Zhuang didn't pay any attention to it. With a flick of Yang's sleeve, a flood dragon flew out, showing its real body against the wind, roaring and killing the poisonous dragon!
Although Lie Yun's cultivation base is lower, but he is also a big monster who once ravaged the East China Sea. He is extremely brave when he really fights. Downwind, dripping with blood and flesh, but in the end it was wrapped around and stopped the poisonous dragon!
Released the cracked cloud, Xu Zhuang Zhenshen shouted loudly, only to see a point of Gangyun, Xiantian Taisu's big catch blatantly hit out, and took it to the devil in the sky!

Seeing that the poisonous dragon failed to entangle Xu Zhuang, Tian Mozi's expression changed slightly.

He was injured in just one or two rounds of fighting, and he already felt in his heart that this might be the most dangerous fight he has practiced so far.

Therefore, he made a decisive decision and decided to let this poisonous dragon, which was at least three times refined, delay Xu Zhuang for a while, as long as he was given time to exercise his supernatural powers and win the game, even if he sacrificed himself!

But unexpectedly, the poisonous dragon he personally cultivated was easily stopped by the little flood dragon, and Xu Zhuang went straight to kill him.

He stared fixedly at the top, knowing that he had no choice but to give up practicing supernatural powers and avoid the edge first.

But in this way, his chances of winning have been greatly reduced again. Could it be that what he is facing today is really only a path to defeat?
He had no time to think about it, Tian Mozi was waiting to receive his magical powers, and suddenly a look of joy flashed in his eyes: "Han Fashou!"

At the same moment, Xu Zhuang suddenly felt something, Xiantian Taisu's big grab suddenly raised, and he lifted it upwards!
I saw the billowing thunderclouds that had gradually lost their prestige suddenly being shattered by terrifying supernatural powers, opening a ten-mile hole, a big hand that covered the sky with distinct bones and bones pressed down from the cloud.

With a bang, Xiantian Taisu's great grasp collided with the big bone-covering hand!
With this blow, the surface of the thousands of miles of sea shook, the waves rolled over the clouds, and there was no end to roaring.

With this blow, hundreds of miles of heavy clouds were scattered, and the strong wind blew away for an unknown distance.

With this blow, the world changed color!

The Taoist soldiers on the Taisu Dharma Altar fell to the ground, and only the warriors supported the instrument to survive. The Taisumen who had been fighting in one place above the sea, and the few dozen monks from the Demon Sect who escaped from the thunder, joined forces. Horrified.

"Han Fashou?" Xu Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.

I saw a bright and bright red robe fluttering, and the skull, bone and bead chain half flew away from the neck. A jade Taoist priest with immortal demeanor fell from the sky, and his eyes shot like lightning: "Xu Zhuang."

That big bone-covering hand protruded from the cloud above him!

"You know me?" Xu Zhuang was not surprised. Although he didn't know that he and Han Fashou had passed by outside the Guangyuan Realm, he also knew from the roster that this one of the six evils, the Taoism of the Baigumen for thousands of years the tallest man.

It's just that he didn't expect that this Han Fashou seemed to be stronger than Tian Mozi.

"Hmph." Han Fashou put on a sneer, but there was no movement. Suddenly, a big bone hand stretched out above the cloud, and then a bone arm, a skeleton, and a bone body. Press down.

The Xiantian Taisu Great Grasp suddenly sank, but was pushed down by the big hand of the bones, Xu Zhuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and with boundless magic power, the Xiantian Taisu Great Grasp immediately supported the big hand of the bone with all his strength, and then slowly pushed it back above the sky !
"Excellent!" Seeing that the competition was about to fall to the disadvantage, Han Fashou was not surprised, and sneered, "A person like you is worth my risk of only [-]% chance to kill you."

"Sixty percent chance of winning? Don't be shy!" Xu Zhuang raised his brows and shouted, "Come with the sword!"

Hearing his voice, a majestic sword light suddenly rose above the dharma altar, and rushed towards Han Fashou like thunder. The sword light was still thousands of feet away, Han Fashou felt the pain of tearing his body.

After Xu Zhuang self-cultivated the killing sword qi, the Taiyi Hong Light Sword possessed the power of a magic weapon for killing and cutting to a certain extent. There are two ways to activate it.

One is the blow that Xu Zhuang once tried in the sky, which is enough to leave scars like a chasm on the mainland. When it comes to the power and scope, it is already Xu Zhuang's strongest killing power at present. moves.

However, this move requires the use of killing sword energy. Not only does it need to accumulate momentum for a few breaths, but it cannot be used one after another.

As for the two, when the Taiyi Hong lightsaber is out of its sheath, it can carry wisps of killing sword energy to strike, as fast as a shooting star, soaring like an electric lift, and its power is also extraordinary.

Naturally, this style is only effective when it is out of the sheath, and it cannot be used suddenly when using swordsmanship, but it is more conducive to Xu Zhuang's use in fighting against masters than the previous one.

Han Fashou came in a hurry, he had never seen the speed of this sword before, and finally his face changed slightly, but he was a far beyond ordinary master after all, he immediately reacted, a bone bead on his neck suddenly fell off, and flew three feet away Far away, following Han Fashou's soft recitation, the bone beads exploded suddenly!

The explosion was so powerful that it was as if a Nascent Soul cultivator blew himself up. In this extremely close range, Han Fashou was not afraid of hurting himself, and brazenly launched this blow, and the effect was quite remarkable.

The moment the bone bead exploded, the air wave pushed back the Taiyihong lightsaber tens of feet away. Although it was only an instant, the Taiyihong lightsaber had circled around a circle and came again, but it was no longer that fast. .

"Slowed down?" Han Fashou narrowed his eyes slightly, "That's nothing to be afraid of!"

With a flick of his fingers, he flew out a white bone flying sword, which slashed away thunder and rolling, with extremely powerful killing power, and he is also a master of swordsmanship!
At the same time, he did not forget to shout: "Tian Mozi, let's do it together!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tian Mozi let out a long cry, and pointed his big hand above Gangyun, the long-trained magic light turned into a pitch-black fire lotus and fell into his fingertips, and said solemnly: "Kill this person!"

"Hahaha!" Xu Zhuang laughed loudly, "I dug my own grave without knowing it!"

(End of this chapter)

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