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Chapter 118: Battle with Pang Jing in the Land of Tianxu
Swish!
After a while, Yang Daoxuan landed on the ground again and arrived at Tianxu.

This place used to be an ancient battlefield, devastated, with flying sand and dust, desolate and desolate, with rivers of blood and a desolate scene.

However, after millions of years of changes, earth-shaking changes have taken place here.

Yang Daoxuan had a dreamy feeling. In front of him was a beautiful lake, the blue was translucent and intoxicating, like a huge blue diamond embedded in the earth.

The scenery around the lake is picturesque, with overlapping vines and refreshing fragrance of flowers. There are also lush trees nearby, like a pure land emerging from the dust.

In the distance, the fairy mountains are misty, auspicious clouds are lingering, and spiritual birds can be vaguely seen flying.

What's more important is that the spiritual energy in this world is so rich that it has turned into spiritual mist and spreads in the air. When people step in, the spiritual energy floats on the surface of the body and turns into dots of brilliance, as bright as stars.

In addition, Yang Daoxuan looked through the sky and saw endless [Fairy Qi] information displays on the dome.

However, it was gathered up in the sky by the [Doutian Formation], preventing it from penetrating into this pure land. This is obviously the masterpiece of the ten immortal sects.

But despite this, there are still traces of immortal energy seeping out of the void. This space is indeed special. No wonder it is also called - the land of leakage.

"Oh my god, isn't the spiritual energy here too strong? It turned into a sea of ​​mist and flowed in the air. Ganoderma lucidum and magical medicines can be seen everywhere on the ground. Although they are of little use to monks, they are rare in the world. Great medicine. I don’t believe that there is no great treasure here. This place is simply a treasure. No wonder the top ten immortal sects will fight for it!" Seeing this scene, the old man Black Demon exclaimed.

"These auras are nothing, they are just the scattered immortal energy that escapes and transforms. The immortal energy trapped in the dome is the bulk. If you can go there and grab a handful, put it into my time and space boat." , it is estimated that it can create a pure land."

Yang Daoxuan suddenly thought of Shitong, his eyes flashed, and he quickly asked: "By the way, Shitong, can you use the ancient formation of reincarnation to capture the immortal energy in it?"

"No, that 'Touchian Formation' is very extraordinary. It is blessed with at least fifty Mahayana principles. My cultivation level is too low. Even if the reincarnation channel can be formed, it will be affected by those principles and collapse. You can't catch the immortal energy." Shi Tong shook his head.

"Like this?" Yang Daoxuan felt a little regretful.

"Lord, this is definitely a treasure place! Look at those ancient trees, they are extremely vigorous, and there are traces of time on the tree shells. I don't believe it if you say that there are no treasures here, let's look for them carefully, maybe There is a big harvest." The old man Black Devil's heart was like a cat scratching his head, and he became excited.

"It is indeed a treasure land. Those ancient trees are so appetizing! If all these ancient trees are sucked in, the essence of the grass and trees provided will be worth a single resurrection pill, right?"

Yang Daoxuan's eyes lit up, but he did not act immediately. Instead, he sat down on the ground and said coldly: "Five years! Time is enough. Let's wait for a friend here first!"

"Waiting for a friend?" The black devil old man and the stone boy were confused.

Yang Daoxuan did not explain, but glanced at the [Colorless Dispersion] on his shoulder, with a sneer on his lips.

Time passed slowly.

three days later.

Yang Daoxuan seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.At the same time, a contemptuous voice came from his ears.

"Oh, it seems that I am very lucky to meet someone so quickly. Do you want me to take action, or do you hand over the identity token yourself? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, whether you take the initiative to hand over your identity or not Token, I will cut off your limbs, and you will never be able to recover them within five years."

At some point, a young man appeared on the horizon, wearing the robe of the Hunyuan Sect.

His posture was upright, like an unsheathed sword, exuding a sharp aura.His eyes were like an abyss, deep and cold, as if he could understand everything.

There is an invisible aura surrounding his body. It is so powerful that it goes without saying. Just standing there quietly can make people feel a sense of oppression that shocks the soul.

"You're finally here. It's so slow. I've been waiting for you for three days!" Yang Daoxuan stood up slowly and looked up.

"Oh? Are you waiting for me?" The young man narrowed his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hunyuan Sect Taoist, Pang Jing! He practices Hunyuan Gong, which is at the peak of virtual cultivation, and his strength is pretty good! I thought that Senior Brother Huang Dao was lying to me, but I didn't expect that he really sent me a gift of apology, so I I accepted it.”

There was an evil smile on Yang Daoxuan's lips: "Are you going to hand over the identity token yourself, or let me take action? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, no matter whether you hand over the identity token voluntarily or not, I will kill you. It’s impossible to recover your limbs within five years.”

"Huh?" Pang Jing's eyes narrowed and he stared at Yang Daoxuan closely. He had a lot of thoughts for a while, and they kept turning into messages and flashing past his head.

"Don't think about it, under the interests of the sect, friends are used to betray. You don't naively think that the friendship between friends can override the interests of the sect. Huang Dao is a bit stupid, but he is not stupid , after all, he is a disciple of my Canglan Immortal Sect." Yang Daoxuan joked.

"I don't know what you are talking about! But I have collected your identity token!" Pang Jing's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of Hunyuan divine light, as sharp as swords, cutting through the void, and making a sound like tearing silk. With a chirping sound, two divine lights pierced Yang Daoxuan's eyebrows.

At the same time, a knife appeared in Pang Jing's hand, a simple broken knife, filled with misty Hunyuan energy.

The blade shook, and for a moment the whole world made a buzzing sound of the sword, as if the world was about to burst apart.

Pang Jing raised his sword and slashed in the air. The sword gleamed from his feet to his head, and when he lifted it up, it immediately turned into an unparalleled sword gleam that connected to the sky and the earth.

So decisive!
If you don't make a move, you're done, and if you make a move, it's a lore.

However, Yang DaoThe will of the earth was condensed in the earth's orifice, and he punched out in the air. The endless power of the earth immediately turned into a substantial yellow dragon and roared up.

For a moment, dragons roared and swords roared, shaking the world.

The energy light rain exploded and spread in all directions.

"How could it be? You don't have the golden elixir, how can you mobilize the power of the earth?" Pang Jing's pupils shrank, and after hesitating for a moment, the blade changed and he slashed forward.

The blade of his sword was trembling, and his sword intent was condensing. In the blink of an eye, the cold sword energy spread overwhelmingly, forming a sword field.

In the sword domain, the air was affected and turned into countless sharp air knives, constantly attacking Yang Daoxuan.

At the same time, Pang Jing's figure suddenly moved, and suddenly rushed in front of Yang Daoxuan like a ghost. This was actually a method of shrinking to an inch.

The knife in his hand suddenly moved, and he slashed with the knife, condensing the endless Hunyuan knife intention, which was a terrifying magical power.

And it also blessed the will of heaven and earth, all gathered into this sword.

This knife has a feeling of being ingenious and natural.

There is not much fancy, this kind of sword technique is simply an otherworldly sword that contains spiritual will.

Under his brilliant sword power, both heaven and earth were imprisoned, and the will of the earth in Yang Daoxuan's earth aperture was also suppressed.

Pang Jing is a true Lianxu. At this moment, he is in a state of unity between heaven and man. He mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, and every move he makes is the power of heaven.

Under his intervention, Yang Daoxuan was unable to use any more power of the earth, and all the power of the world was used by him.

This is the true peak of void refining, where the will of heaven and earth is imbued with every move, and all surrounding energy is controlled by it.

"You can't stop this sword, and you can't escape! Wherever I stand, I am the master!" Pang Jing's face was expressionless, and the sword in his hand reached its limit, and he slashed down with a bang.

However, Yang Daoxuan did not dodge, and suddenly stretched out a pair of big hands from his eyes and grabbed Pang Jing's broken knife.

These big hands are the fusion of the earth's mother gold and immortal thoughts, and are indestructible.

"What?" Pang Jing was shocked. How dare he believe that his sword, with his great supernatural power and the will of heaven and earth, could not cut it?
"There is no surprise. The power of heaven and earth is never personal power, but I combine the power of heaven and earth into one body. Today I will tell you what real power is!"

Yang Daoxuan's eyes flashed with light, and he slapped his big hand hard, causing the blade to explode.

The power of the ten dragons wrapped around it penetrated hard, poof!The broken knife was released, and Pang Jing was knocked away. For a moment, he felt that his internal organs were surging, as if there were ten dragons roaring and scurrying in his body. He spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his vitality was severely damaged.

"What kind of monster are you? How can you be so powerful? How can your thoughts block my unparalleled sword intention?" Pang Jing's face changed drastically, and he no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before.

What responded was not Yang Daoxuan's words, but his fists.

Yang Daoxuan's endless thoughts instantly turned into a fist with a diameter of several miles, crashing down like a mountain.

The speed of thoughts far exceeds all flying spells of the same level.

Pang Jing has nowhere to escape!
boom!
A punch fell, smashing it into the dirt.

With a thought, Yang Daoxuan turned his fists into claws, tore apart the soil and grabbed Pang Jing like a little chicken.

"Give me the token! Or die! Your choice!"

Yang Daoxuan narrowed his hands, pulled him in front of him, and looked at him coldly.

"Here's the token for you!" Pang Jing, who was also a Taoist, knew that these people were telling the truth, so he touched the storage bag with his backhand and threw the identity token out.

"Very good, very good. We are all friends. I only want the token. I offended you so much just now. Please don't blame me, Brother Jing!"

Yang Daoxuan accepted the token, suddenly changed his expression, and laughed: "Huang Daonai and I are brothers, and we are also friends. He told me in advance that I will not hurt Brother Jing! This It’s Brother Jing’s broken sword, I’ll return it to you!”

"You" Pang Jing took the broken knife, his expression changed for a moment.

At this time, Yang Daoxuan patted his butt and disappeared into the horizon.

"Lord, this man threatened to destroy your limbs, so you let him go like this?" the old black devil said angrily.

"Let them go dog-eat-dog! I'm afraid this Huang Dao still doesn't know that my Shinto cultivation has reached the peak of Pure Yang!" Yang Daoxuan sneered.

(End of this chapter)