The strongest starting system

Chapter 818
The Tao that Zhao Wushuang comprehended was the Tao of comprehension left by Flame Emperor Huang, the primordial ancestor of the monster clan thousands of years ago.

Make use of it.

Tao produces one, one produces two, and two produces all things.The power of mysterious law surrounded Dengtian.

Deng Tian's body exuding a tyrannical fighting spirit was frozen, and an invisible net restrained him.

Deng Tian's expression changed.

Fang Tian's painted halberd descended from the sky with great momentum.

Simultaneously using the Emperor Grade Martial Skills and the Ninth Grade Fangtian Painting Halberd, the energy was consumed a lot, and dense beads of sweat had already oozed from Zhao Wushuang's forehead.

The black-robed man in front of him was the strongest in the opponent's team, as long as he was dealt with, his chances of escaping would be much greater.

The cooldown period of the space talisman is seven days, and it's not that time yet. Even if it can be used, Zhao Wushuang is not willing to waste it.

The palpitating shock waves spread layer by layer, and the gatekeepers of Feixianlou on the cliffs on both sides also crawled down, using the strongest defensive moves to protect themselves.

Zhao Wushuang's attack can even destroy a small sect on the spot, the power can be imagined.

"Okay, okay, it's no wonder that you can let the Holy Master order to hunt down and kill him. Sure enough, you have two brushes."

Facing a powerful enemy, Dengtian was aroused with a high spirited fighting spirit.

His palm caressed the tip of the knife, and the white light formed a meniscus arc rising against the wind, violent spiritual power gathered from all directions and attached to the knife.

"Emperor Devil Stepping on the Sky."

Zhao Wushuang once again used the unique art of the emperor, and his whole body was a thousand meters above the ground like a big roc spreading its wings, rolling in the clouds, and the fairy mist surrounded him.One foot stepped on the handle of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and suddenly thunder rolled.

The momentum of Fang Tian's painted halberd accelerated suddenly, and even the martial arts master dared not say that he could withstand this round of attack unscathed.

The attacks of the two were like sparks hitting the earth, before they collided together, a magnificent scene was created.

The holy fire burned the sky, and the sword light that reached the sky spread for dozens of miles, but it was still pressed down little by little, and his complexion became paler and paler.

The people in Feixian Tower all showed horror. In their eyes, it was as if the invincible god of war ascended to the sky, but he would lose to a boy whose strength was only half holy.

Deng Tian also felt tremendous pressure, the golden light above his head was densely covered, it was more uncomfortable than being pressed by a demon god.

He can't lose, as the undefeated god of war in Feixianlou, he can't tolerate his honor being taken away by a rising star.

"Blade will, start."

Powerful spiritual power erupted from his body. Deng Tian belonged to a martial artist who cultivated both body and body, and his physical strength was extremely strong, so the mental power he could hold was as wide as Haichuan.

The invisible spiritual power and the sharp sword merged into one, making it indestructible, ready to open up the world.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, Hongyan's beautiful eyes stared at this scene.

"Get ready, use that trick."

She opened her red lips lightly, and ordered the subordinates beside her.

The man became a little puzzled: "Miss Hongyan, it seems that the Dharma Guardian has gained the upper hand now, should we..."

Hong Yan interrupted him and said lightly.

"No, Dengtian is going to lose, he can lose, but our mission this time does not allow failure."

"Yes, as ordered."

The subordinates hurried down to issue orders.

On the edge of the cliff, the people in the Feixian Tower at both ends quietly changed their positions.

The fierce fighting between the two leveled the hills within a ten-mile radius.

Deng Tian thought that he had activated a powerful mental force, and the scene would change after the counterattack, but he found out that he was wrong.

Above the sky, the fire phoenix shining with crimson flames remained unmoved.

Fang Tian's halberd fell unabated.

"It's useless, you can't break free from my attack."

Zhao Wushuang was also red-eyed, and at the same time used two emperor-grade martial arts skills and a large ninth-grade artifact.

In addition, the true phoenix Taoism originally had the effect of restraining mental power, so this battle is bound to be defeated.

From the very beginning, he didn't use his full strength to reach the sky, so that he lost his chance when he was finally suppressed.

He was very unwilling, gnashing his teeth and staring at the sky, glaring.

When the crimson flames reached the peak of burning, two huge black arrows shot out from the top of the mountain tens of miles away, heading straight for Zhao Wushuang.

Of course Zhao Wushuang noticed this change, he waved lightly, and the two flames formed a barrier, enclosing him inside.

The two huge black arrows were burned to barrenness by the flames, turned into black powder, and fell down one after another.

"This kind of fluffy trick still wants to fight with me? Hmph."

Giant arrows continued to hit the edge of the cliff.

The attack that seemed to have no effect at all, but the people in Feixianlou kept repeating it.

Hongyan's charming eyes finally showed some fluctuations.

"Okay, now it's your turn to perform."

She turned to look at the deer.

Xiaolu lowered her head, looking listless, and under the pressure of Hongyan, she took out a delicate small stone plate.

"Come on, let's see how powerful the Astral Ghost Formation is."

Hong Yan smiled and said, "Don't disappoint me."

The little deer closed his eyes, and put his little hand on the very center of the stone plate.

In an instant, there was a flash of light, and a red light echoed from the carriage that had been cut into two sections.

In mid-air, Zhao Wushuang, who was wholeheartedly manipulating the halberd, sensed something amiss in his body.

There seemed to be something churning in his stomach, and at this moment he felt a burning pain.

The pain was almost irresistible, and the tiger's body gradually began to tremble.

"How is this going……"

Zhao Wushuang looked down and saw the stone plate in Xiaolu's hand.

In that half of the carriage, there is another stone plate.

Zhao Wushuang thought of the meatballs that Xiao Lu handed him two days ago, and seemed to understand everything.

It seems that even the lovely and pitiful Lolita can't fully believe it.

"Now is the time to let go of the ghost."

Following Hongyan's order, those men in black changed their moves one after another.

In addition, more and more men in black surrounded the vicinity of this valley.They quickly moved and changed positions, and gradually outlined a vivid formation map.

"Ghost glow, open it."

Standing in the center of the Feixian Tower, the sole of the foot of the person in the Feixian Building stepped on the ground suddenly, and the black light suddenly flowed in the sky, reflecting a huge grimace.

Before Zhao Wushuang had time to see what it was, another burst of pain came from his stomach, and he saw a burst of black streamer shoot out.

He instinctively opened the protective cover, and the black streamer that wanted to defend was like a bamboo stick, breaking through the defense, and then nailed it to Zhao Wushuang's head.

Zhao Wushuang tilted his head almost instinctively, and the black streamer grazed his scalp.

pain.

Heartbreaking pain.

Zhao Wushuang only felt that his eyes were dark, and even Fang Tian's breath of painting the halberd was a little weaker.

(End of this chapter)