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Chapter 180: Battle of Ranks and Kills

"You are a rare genius. Take refuge in me. I can introduce you to the most powerful people in heaven."

Jian Wuji said: "Otherwise, you will have to die on my sword and add another soul to my Wuji sword."

"Death by your sword? I'm afraid your sword is not that sharp." Yang Daoxuan glanced around: "I know you want to get the Hunyuan Immortal Artifact Bronze Immortal Stick left here by the Bronze Taoist Ancestor, but it seems that Order Immortal Palace People also want it, do you think you can beat them?"

"Although those eight trash are clones of Taiyi Golden Immortal, they are nothing more than ants compared to me."

Jian Wuji waved his sword and glanced at him: "How about it? I'll give you one last chance! Come to me or die!"

Jian Wuji finally made a sound: "I said this is the last time, this is your last chance."

Whoosh...

Just as he finished speaking, the eight figures suddenly turned into eight human-shaped lightning bolts, traveling through the void and arriving in the cave.

The eight people who came were none other than the eight people from Order Immortal Palace, clones of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Sure enough, this is the core of the formation. Huh? Someone actually came here first!" When the people in Order Immortal Palace saw Jian Wuji and Yang Daoxuan, their expressions changed slightly.

"I'm not interested in the Hunyuan Immortal Weapon. Whoever wants it can take it!" Yang Daoxuan changed the subject and was about to withdraw, planning to have an oriole behind him.

"Jian Wuji, you are a genius, but in the end your level is not as good as ours. Leave immediately and we can spare your life!" said a disciple of Order Immortal Palace.

"I, Zhisha! I will suppress you this time!"

"Jian Wuji, if we kill you, your reputation will be heard throughout the fairy world. But this little ant is really an eyesore. How about you get rid of him first and then we fight? We promise not to make a move when you make a move. "

They stood on different sides, the momentum of the eight people echoed each other, and the magic power in their bodies sensed each other. Suddenly, an immortal seemed to vaguely appear in the void. This immortal could kill Xuanxian with just one sword.

"Jian Wuji, you are not even sure how to deal with this ant, are you? The eight of us just heard with our own ears that you wanted to surrender him?" A female Order Immortal Palace disciple spoke. This woman looks weak, but she has a lot of energy in her body. With explosive power that can destroy heaven and earth.

These eight Order Immortal Palace disciples, echoing each other from a distance, are a large-formation combined attack technique.

"Everyone, if this Jian Wuji wants the Hunyuan Immortal Artifact and the Bronze Rod left behind by the Bronze Dao Ancestor, why don't we join forces and kill it first!" Yang Daoxuan suddenly showed a playful smile.

A disciple of Order Immortal Palace also smiled.

A disciple of Order Immortal Palace said.

"Joke!" The sword in the hand of this Order Immortal Palace disciple shook slightly, buzzing... countless resentments, wronged souls, and phantoms appeared on it, as if the wronged souls of the masters who died under this sword were resurrected.

"Oh?" Yang Daoxuan looked cold.

"Huh? Join us? You are just an ant, but you are worthy of joining us?" One of the Order Immortal Palace disciples laughed.

"Jian Wuji, you are seeking death!" The people in Order Immortal Palace were immediately angry when they heard this.

"What? Do you really want to fight me?" Yang Daoxuan's eyes widened: "Anyone who fights with me will not end well."

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's not that easy." A disciple of Order Immortal Palace came out from the crowd, "We would like to ask you, how did you, a person from the lower world, find you here? You must have a secret on your body, so I'll capture you without any effort. , we can save your life."

"Spare me? What a joke. You are nothing more than eight ants. Fellow Taoist, how about we join forces and kill them?" Jian Wuji did not take these eight Taiyi Golden Immortal clones seriously, but smiled instead. He looked at Yang Daoxuan and wanted to join forces with him.

"Really?" Jian Wuji looked at Yang Daoxuan, then at the eight Order Immortal Palace disciples, his face softened, and he smiled half-heartedly: "This fellow Taoist is not an ant, his strength is not inferior to yours, or even If you want to transcend, you people in Order Immortal Palace must not look down on others.”

"Yes, this little ant still wants to join forces with us to kill Jian Wuji? It's a joke. I don't want to besiege Jian Wuji with this little ant, lest word spread in the future and my reputation will be ruined."

Yang Dao Take advantage and reap the benefits.

While speaking, this disciple of Order Immortal Palace stood up and pointed at Yang Daoxuan with a sword in his hand: "Kneel down and kneel down quickly!"

This Order Immortal Palace disciple reported his name.

"What magic weapon do you have? Just use it."

Zhisha saw Yang Daoxuan's bare hands and nodded.

"I only have one pair of fists, and my fists are my most powerful magic weapon." Yang Daoxuan smiled lightly: "This is because you want to have trouble with me. If something goes wrong, Order Immortal Palace should not cause trouble for me."

"Hahahaha!" Several Order Immortal Palace disciples laughed: "Boy, you are no more than a true immortal, but you really dare to talk nonsense!"

"With bare hands? Well, no one has ever been able to kill me with bare hands. Back then, when I was half a true immortal, a true immortal said this to me, and he was struck by me. This was asking for death and committing evil. You can't live." Zhi Sha spoke coldly, took one step forward, and stabbed Yang Daoxuan directly in the throat with a sharp sword.

This sword twisted like a spiritual snake, and the lightning flashed. A huge thunder force field enveloped the sky, and everyone felt like they were suspended.

"We are the eight great disciples of the Immortal Palace of Order: Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning Ice, and Frost. I am Thunder, and I will kill everything!" Behind Zhisha, the shadow of a Thunder Emperor appeared, and the Thunder Universe Kingdoms appeared one after another. Everything is poured into the swordsmanship.

This sword can both destroy the world and regenerate it.

"The Sword of the Ancestral Emperor, swift and powerful." Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with crystal light, but as soon as he moved, he was locked away by the Qi machines of the other seven masters, unable to escape.

Boom!

Yang Daoxuan swung his hands horizontally and used his original ancient divine fist to catch the sword forcefully. The fists and swords collided in the air. In an instant, they fought thousands of times.

Whoosh!

Two figures separated like lightning.

Yang Daoxuan's head was flying, his fists were clenched, and he stood in the air, the breath of the ancient divine fist surging.

As for Zhisha, a disciple of Order Immortal Palace, his body changed and he shook for more than ten times before standing in the air. After stopping, his long sword shook, the void behind him cracked open, and countless thunderbolts burst out of the air. It all converged on him.

At this moment, he was like the Thunder Emperor who controlled the thunder under the Taoist Patriarch of Order.

"Okay, very good. You can actually take my sword, which really makes me excited."

The power of the rank killing sword is getting stronger and stronger: "Just now, I exerted 30% of my power. You can take it, you can be proud. Even a genius-level true immortal can take 30% of my power." Not much.”

"Nonsense." Yang Daoxuan chuckled: "I just used 10% of my strength. You can handle it, which is very good."

"die!"

When Zhisha heard this, his eyes were cold enough to kill someone with his eyes: "I will spare your life, but you dare to provoke me." Boom, a thunderous sword light actually formed layers of thunder mountains, oppressing Coming down, this sword was not sharp, but it was majestic and majestic, like the king of billions of ancient sacred mountains, crushing him directly, forcing Yang Daoxuan to kneel down first before speaking.

Yang Daoxuan raised his head to the sky, rushed up, and directly punched out the Ancient God Fist. Each punch contained hundreds of millions of vortexes and bombarded into the layers of thunder mountains. With every collision, a thunder mountain exploded on the spot.

Swish!

Yang Daoxuan stepped on the steps of "Five Elements Escape", broke through the thunder mountain, and counterattacked with his fists. He directly arrived in front of Zhisha and punched him.

He started to fight back.

"This is true. It shows your strength." Zhisha always had a cold smile on his lips, "However, this little strength is still not enough."

Although he was speaking, his hand did not stop at all. A sword in his palm floated left and right, stabbing into the void. Every time he stabbed, a thunder and lightning appeared, densely arranged in the air, blocking Yang Daoxuan's steps. His swordsmanship was calm and unhurried. , with an expression as if he was strolling in the courtyard, watching the scenery, but his sword energy became more and more powerful, and each move directly stabbed Yang Daoxuan's vital point.

Each sword can destroy eternity, reverse the flow of time, and cause the void to be destroyed and reborn a thousand times.

"Thunder? Can you stop me?" Yang Daoxuan activated the "Five Elements Escape" and walked through countless thunder and lightning.

He punched out, and the ancient god's fist turned into countless fist shadows, gathered together, turned into a torrent, turned into a long river, turned into heaven and earth, and resonated with heaven and earth in one move.

The layers of thunder were instantly shattered.

hum!

This punch broke through countless blocks and struck directly in front of Zhi Sha.

Zhi Sha's whole head flew up, and the clothes on his body made a squeaking sound, as if he was about to be punched away by Yang Daoxuan.

"Looks like it!" Zhisha faced this dangerous blow, but he didn't panic at all. It seemed that everything was expected and calculated. He turned the edge of his sword, hid it behind his back, stretched out one hand, and spread his fingers. , and immediately a space corridor appeared in the palm of his hand, spanning the sky like a waterfall.

No matter how Yang Daoxuan attacked, he could never reach him.

"This is the great magic of 'The Other Side of Order'. No one can get close to it. I didn't expect you to be able to do such magic!" Jian Wuji was surprised.

Jian Wuji was surprised when he saw that Zhisha had created a space corridor, making Yang Daoxuan walk forever in the corridor and unable to kill him. Obviously, this was an earth-shattering and invincible secret skill.

A great immortal technique actually appeared in Zhi Sha's hands.

Jian Wuji secretly said: "This immortal technique is very powerful. If you have the chance, if you can get it."

"Hmph! What is the other side of order? I am order! Look at me, the other side of the underworld!"

Suddenly, Yang Daoxuan's voice came out from the space corridor. Suddenly, with a punch, a huge "fist" appeared in the air. It shook the "space corridor" to pieces. He was like an ancient overlord. The dragons collided, trampling the space violently with their footsteps, and cracks began to break everywhere. Finally, with one punch, it broke through all the restraints and struck directly at Zhi Sha's head.

"Flower of Wudao Biangan..."

Zhisha's expression changed.

boom!

His palm turned into a fist, blocking it in front of him. He collided with Yang Daoxuan's fist and took Yang Daoxuan's punch forcefully.

With this punch, his body was shaken and he retreated repeatedly.

Yang Daoxuan was also shocked and took a few steps back, standing in the air.

"You angered me." Zhisha stopped again. Just now he was knocked back by Yang Daoxuan, who broke the other side of order. He was really angry and felt that his dignity was being challenged.

In Zhisha's body, Tao Ze suddenly twisted, as if countless giant dragons were intertwined together, and began to accumulate strength, and invisible storms began to brew.

"The combat power is increasing! Zhisha is really angry!"

"That's it for now. This person does have some tricks, but in the face of ten times the combat power, no magical skills will work. Especially the ten times the combat power of Rank Kill, which can kill dozens of times in a row. Xuanxian must avoid the edge for a while!"

Those disciples of Order Immortal Palace, seeing Zhisha actually displaying ten times the combat power, obviously knew that there would be no suspense in the upcoming battle.

"However, this person can indeed be proud of being able to force Zhisha to display ten times his combat power."

"Huh?" Jian Wuji held the long sword in his hand, as if he was waiting for that moment to take action. But the Qi of the seven masters firmly locked onto him again: "Jian Wuji, what do you want to do!"

"kill!"

At the same time, Zhisha suddenly exploded, and his entire body exploded into ten balls of golden light like the scorching sun.

Boom!

Ten times the combat power was unleashed, and the ten figures had all the strength to kill at the same time.

The siege formed a large formation, similar to the formation of demons and saints, and suddenly came down, the energy around them steamed, and even the space set off waves.

Zhi Sha originally thought that he could easily take down the ants in front of him, but he didn't expect that this person would be so difficult to deal with. Not only was his footsteps flying and unparalleled, he could display the Five Elements Escape, and his sword skills could not be affected by him. A little bit of hair.

And he also destroyed the "other side of order" on which he was famous.

He was angry, really angry.

So regardless of everything, he used "ten times the fighting power" and slashed down. Once this move is used, the secret method is activated, killing Buddhas and demons, making him invincible.

And ten clones, ten versions of themselves with the same combat power, arranged a huge formation to secretly attract and surround them.

Even Xuanxian has to avoid its sharp edge. If he doesn't parry well, he will probably suffer serious injuries.

This is the strength of the disciples of Order Immortal Palace, and this is the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal clone.

In one move, at least a hundred true immortals would be destroyed in his hands.

Ordinary true immortals, with the slightest touch, will die and disappear, turning everything into fly ash and nothing.

As the light shot out, Jian Wuji's expression changed slightly. He was not afraid of this move, but he was afraid that eight Order Immortal Palace disciples would perform this move at the same time after setting up a killing formation, which would be terrifying.

If each of the eight people had such power, and then used secret techniques to stack them up, he might not be able to withstand it.

(End of this chapter)