Chapter two thousand seven hundred and eight together
Taoist Wuji's combat power increased threefold, and he used a mysterious secret method to draw power from the bones of the Divine Phoenix. It was by no means an easy task. At this moment, he was almost transcendent and became a saint. Although Wuji's immortal body was cracking, it was so dazzling that even his hair was golden.
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Boom!
Click!
A hair flew out, and the inner divine chain of order danced, causing a mountain several thousand feet high to collapse, erasing it completely from the earth.
Just an inconspicuous hair has such a terrifying power of destruction.
One can imagine how terrifying Taoist Wuji was at this moment, as if he was like a god or a demon.
"Come and accept your fate!"
Taoist Wuji roared, and the Wuji Immortal Spear in his hand let out a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens, and there was a harmonious roar of the Tao. With a shake, one immortal spear split into tens of millions. Each one looked real, just because of the frequency of the spear tip shaking.
It was too fast, and a large piece of the sky collapsed.
Tsk!
Wherever the spear passed, it split the sky and split the earth, destroying everything and stirring up chaos that filled the sky.
As soon as a spear came out, the mountains and rivers turned pale, the sun and the moon lost their light, just like the Kunpeng striking the three thousand realms, the gods and demons striking the nine heavens, nothing could resist it.
"The power of a true immortal!"
The Holy Son of Zique raised his head and murmured, feeling his throat tightening.
With the same power of Hedao True Immortal and the same immortal weapon in hand, the two of them are now standing on the same starting line.
You must know that the Wuji Immortal Spear is an immortal weapon, a weapon belonging to the Tribulation-Dubbing Immortal Lord. Only in the hands of the Tribulation-Dubbing Immortal Lord can the ultimate power be unleashed. Previously, when the Wuji Taoist was still half-stepping into the Tao, he could only exert his full power.
A small part of the power of the Infinite Immortal Spear.
Now his combat power has increased threefold, and he has broken through to the Hedao in one fell swoop. The power radiated by the Wuji Immortal Spear has become even more terrifying, and he has awakened at a deeper level.
It has been a long time since the Holy Son of Purple Que has seen the sharp edge that shook the galaxy, caused the mountains to collapse, and wiped out all the patterns of heaven and earth.
Life and death battles of this level are rare in the Central Galaxy.
"That boy from outside the territory is dead. His Immortal Weapon is too raw and does not have the ancient charm of the Infinite Immortal Spear. He must have just become an Immortal Weapon not long ago and lacks training." The Holy Son of Purple Que narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy Son of Zique made a move that surprised everyone. He raised his hand and threw a purple-gold nine-story divine tower at Taoist Wuji, saying: "Brother Wuji, this accurate building of my Zique Holy Land is
The immortal weapon, the Hongmeng Purple Gold Pagoda, can be lent to you, and can be combined with your immortal weapons to make the immortal weapons burst out with even more terrifying power."
"Holy Son, you...?" Fairy Fuyao's face changed wildly. She didn't expect that Holy Son Zique would do such a thing.
They were originally neutral and did not take sides. If Ye Tian lost, it would be fine. If Ye Tian won, they would definitely attack the Purple Palace Holy Land.
Fairy Fuyao had a worried look on her face.
"Don't worry. The Wuji Immortal Sect has a quasi-revered ancestor, so it's impossible for an outsider to win. This is a great opportunity to make friends with the Immortal Sect. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that you can't miss." Jie Jie, the Holy Son of Purple Que.
With a smile, he kneaded the secret with lightning in his hands, activating the Hongmeng Purple Gold Pagoda and assisting Taoist Wuji in his battle.
Boom!
This is a terrifying quasi-immortal weapon. It is refined from the finest materials. It has great power. It contains nine levels of space, representing the nine heavens. The sun, moon and stars are swirling around, and the purple energy falls like a waterfall. It is so overwhelming that
The void in all directions is collapsing.
The most precious thing in the Hongmeng Purple Gold Pagoda is the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Hongmeng Purple Qi is a kind of fairy Qi. According to legend, it can only be born at the beginning of the world, and its quantity is extremely rare.
The ancient ancestor of the Purple Palace Holy Land only received a ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and used this ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi to establish the religion and create this unparalleled foundation.
In an instant, the fairy light boiled, and the Hongmeng Purple Gold Pagoda and the Wuji Immortal Spear vibrated together with the same frequency, creating a deep resonance. The Qi machines were also connected, and the fairy light bursting out from the Wuji Immortal Spear was even better.
"It's useless. Even if you summon another immortal weapon today, you won't be able to survive." Ye Tian took action, and the Chaos Sword tire fell from his hand.
Clang Clang Clang!
When the wrathful sword first came out, the sky and the earth turned pale, like a great thunder of chaos rising from his palm, its murderous aura soaring hundreds of thousands of miles into the sky, as if it was going to split the entire ancient battlefield of thousands of races.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"If you dare to underestimate my Central Galaxy, you will die!"
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All around, angry voices sounded.
It was some trialists who were watching the fun, but couldn't help but take action.
It is undeniable that they also have similar thoughts to the Holy Son of Purple Que and want to make friends with an Immortal Immortal Sect.
The Wuji Immortal Sect has a Taoist body that quasi-respects the ancestor. In everyone's eyes, Ye Tian cannot win.
At this moment, the quasi-zun ancestor did not take action, trying his best to resist the suppression of Heavenly Dao, wanting to see Taoist Wuji kill Ye Tian with his own eyes.
"Junior from outside the territory, I see that you also practice magic skills. I wonder if this "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Demon Skills" from our Heavenly Demon Sect can catch your eye?" A tall man with black flames all over his body roared, as if he was standing in a black sun.
road.
With a stroke of his hands, the heaven and earth shattered, and a small world filled with demonic energy emerged, with thousands of demon gods roaring inside, and black demonic mountains suppressing the world and rolling away towards Ye Tian.
"White Tiger Ten Thousand Killing Fist!"
Another figure rushed over and punched out. Like a tsunami, the vast fist power turned into a huge white tiger.
The white tiger was a thousand feet tall, and its entire body was forged like fine gold, indestructible. A chilling aura from heaven and earth swept out, filling the sun and moon.
"Nine-star demon-suppressing array!"
"Heavenly Weapon Creation Technique!"
"The Divine Scroll of All Transformations!"
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Following the Holy Son of Purple Que, more than a dozen trialists took action against Ye Tian. They were all from the second- and third-rate sects of the Central Galaxy, and their cultivation levels were all at the level of God Transformation and above.
All of a sudden, I saw the sword light boiling in the void, the sword glowing, the devil's sun shining brightly, the divine beast roaring... One after another, visions appeared out of thin air, making it dizzying to watch.
That piece of heaven and earth directly turned into a thick energy porridge, as if there were thousands of layers, wrapping Ye Tian heavily inside, steaming, frying, boiling, and bombarding without limit.
In an instant, Ye Tian disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he was in a melting pot of energy.
Such an earth-shattering sight shook everyone.
Shen Xi's mouth opened into an O shape, her face turned pale, and she was about to despair.
She and Ye Tian are grasshoppers on the same line. If Ye Tian dies, she will not be able to survive.
"After all, you still underestimated the world's heroes. Even Quasi-Zun will fall one day, let alone a little Hedao like you." Fairy Fuyao shook his head repeatedly, with a trace of pity deep in his eyes.
However, it is more of a disregard.
The corners of Yun Daozi's Taoist body couldn't help but twitch a few times, thinking that Ye Tian would probably not survive this blow.
But the next second, his old man's pupils shrank suddenly.
The heavy energy chaos, like a cocoon, was suddenly broken open from the inside.
A great sword shrouded in chaos was slashed out. The blade of the sword was crystal clear, and the beam of light was extremely bright. It was like the first ray of divine light before the creation of the world, shocking people's hearts. The sword energy spread like a vast ocean, shaking the starry sky for eternity.
Under this sword light, the boundless galaxy seemed dim.
when!
With a loud earthquake, the immortal spear in Taoist Wuji's hand flew out, and sparks shot out in all directions, as if a hundred thousand fireworks bloomed at the same time. Every spark falling on the ground could turn more than a dozen mountains into scorched earth, and the destructive power was astonishing.
puff!
Blood splattered and cold light shone everywhere.
Chapter completed!