After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 542
The purple-clothed immortal turned his head, looked at Sword Master Changli, and said in a cold voice,
"You have been seriously injured. Even if you can cut me under the sword today, you cannot avoid the ending of returning to chaos."

He is indeed very strong, but in this huge Cangwu world, how many people are like him?
This time, the nine sons of the Taoist sect and the nine immortal realms came from the lower realm, and no matter how he tried to stop them, they would not be able to kill them all.

What's more, Daozu has decided to sink this world into the sea of ​​chaos.

Today, even if they can't succeed, Daozu will do it.

And what he's doing now is just a dying struggle.

"You have such cultivation and talent, if you are willing to submit to Tianzong, maybe I can help you."

The purple-clothed immortal looked at Su Changli, who was standing with a sword not far away, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes. He is now on the verge of a breakthrough in his cultivation, and it may take some effort to kill him.

And he didn't want to deplete his cultivation base.

Under Daozu's nose, it was not difficult for him to keep a person.

Slashing Dao Yun under the sword within a hundred moves is very tricky for a sword cultivator in the lower realm.

Su Changli raised his eyes after hearing this, his face was calm,

"You and I have different ways, so it's useless to talk more."

The Dao of Longevity is not his intention, but only for one thought, he would rather die in martyrdom.

After hearing this, the immortal closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with a murderous look.
"Pity."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth surged again, condensed into a shape, and moved towards Su Changli.

Su Changli closed his eyes slightly, gathered his spiritual energy, raised his sword and slashed away.

Sword energy and spiritual energy intertwined, and the sky on Six Paths Mountain was filled with wind and snow, and blood and killings swept across.

The blood fell drop by drop into the snow, blooming bright red blossoms.

Sword Master Tsing Yi and the temporary immortal fought together, unable to tell the winner for a long time.

In Howling City, all low-level monks have been transferred.

Huang Tian and Song Yinchen stood on the city wall, looking at the imminent immortals in the sky, Huang Tian said,
"If he is still there, maybe we don't need you and me to be ready."

In his life, since he was a teenager, it has been difficult for Su Changluo.

With the growth of age, the realm of the two has been on the same level.

But later he discovered the difference, the reason why he and Su Changluo were in the same realm was not because they had the same level of cultivation.

It was a realm that he could step into with all his strength, and it was just a stage that Su Changluo was in at will.

Now this big formation made him understand even more.

Su Changluo is in the God Transformation Realm, but because the highest state in the Cangwu Realm is the God Transformation Realm.

This large formation that can support the entire Cangwu Fourteen Continents, I am afraid that even in his entire life, he could not study it out.

Song Yinchen listened to the drooping eyes, and flashed the image of the high-spirited young man in his mind. He raised his hand and summoned his natal magic weapon - the Zijin Immortal Flute. Looking at the immortal not far away, his eyes were a little cold.
"The deceased is gone. What you and I have to do today is to protect this formation, otherwise, the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Cangwu [-]th Continent will all go down to see him."

The immortal in purple robe descended, his eyes were full of contempt, he raised his hand to condense his spiritual breath and turned it into a long arrow, heading towards Song Yinchen and Huang Tian, ​​full of murderous aura.

Song Yinchen dressed in plain clothes, stood on the city wall, blew the flute in his hand, and the power of the fire spirit began to surge around him, gathering around him, turning into scarlet fox tails, soaring into the sky, all moving towards different people. The purple-robed fairy in the distance went away——

At the same time, Huang Tian raised his hand to form a seal, and a giant killing formation rose from the depths of the earth, strangling and killing the purple-robed immortal not far away.

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