Izumo immediately raised the monster-shot mirror that had been prepared long ago and aimed at the terrifying aura that was approaching quickly outside. Qinghuo also opened the geese between his eyebrows with a stern expression. The blue-black halo flashed in the geese, as if there was light and sand brewing. It looked closely and seemed to be a sea of ​​stars, with a terrifying and boundless power hidden.

Under the raging flames of the outside of the bronze chariot, everything that stood in front of the chariot turned into nothingness, and the earth was like a scroll of painting being pierced by a torch. Looking down from the sky, you can directly see the shocking wounds of the earth.

The surrounding wasteland began to wither under this power of destruction.

Each person and a car are as if the power of heaven is vast and irresistible.

The underground cave was not deep, and Prince Xuantong's mysterious and majestic body appeared in the eyes of everyone in a chariot. Before there was any time to think more, a divine light burst out from the demon mirror and headed towards Prince Xuantong.

The divine light has unpredictable power, which makes all demons afraid. The laws that seem to be set in the dark should be restrained by the divine light.

Wow!

Zhao Yaojing let out a mournful cry, and Prince Xuantong actually stretched out his hands directly and smashed the divine light of Zhao Yaojing with one punch. The majestic and powerful force swept over Zhao Yaojing.

Izumo was shocked in an instant. She didn't expect that the demon mirror could not have any impact on Xuan Tong. When she grabbed Xuan Tong before, the other party suddenly attacked her with eighteen dark knights, so she was taken without any resistance. At this moment, she deeply realized Xuan Tong's strength, and had reached a height that she could not reach.

"Don't panic, continue to urge the demon mirror to shine. He is definitely not unaffected. Don't be scared by his aura." Ji Liao's voice fell into Chaoyun's ears like a spring breeze, calming her panic.

At this moment, Ji Liao was extremely calm. He understood the situation on the field with Jing Zhongyue's mood, as if he was observing a game of extremely fierce fighting as a bystander. He weakened his position on the difference between enemies and us, and used a more objective attitude to analyze various possibilities.

This transcendent mentality is precisely the Emperor's Sutra at work. At the same time, the Demon Sutra is silently operating, looking for opportunities that Ji Liao can use, and the Wordless Sutra gives Ji Liao the confidence to subdue demons with the vastness of Buddhism. The three treasure books are actually complementary, not completely different.

The results of Ji Liao's retreat over the past few months have been shown. What he has learned is not messy, but the eighteen martial arts have shown signs of being integrated and linked together.

Izumo received Ji Liao's tip, calmed down, and continued to exert his power without being scared by Prince Xuantong.

Prince Xuantong frowned slightly when he saw the divine light of Zhao Yao Mirror surged up again.

But he had no time to deal with the matter of illuminating the demon mirror. On the other side, the green fire had already turned on the geisha. The strange and unpredictable magic was like a rocky beach, and he wanted to get him into the strange Jedi.

The blue-black mist produced all kinds of strange things, poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, pale hands, bloody eyes and various magic tricks that flashed inexplicable light, attacking Prince Xuantong from various incredible angles.

Prince Xuantong is not unaware of Dongyi's witchcraft, but it is still the first time he met a witch who has opened GOATY. A simple witchcraft will be diverse with the blessing of GOATY and will be even more bizarre.

Prince Xuantong felt a little loose in his strong demon body, and his energy was about to emerge.

"Damn it."

It was the demon mirror that affected him and caused his demon body to have flaws that should never have. The witchcraft used by Qinghuo Gouyu is just the ability to swallow essence.

"The Heavenly Demon World-Destroying Fist!"

Prince Xuantong paused word by word, his voice floating in the crypt, like a heavy hammer.

Everyone felt a little terrible throbbing in their hearts.

Prince Xuantong raised his arm wrapped in Xuan armor, and the divine light burst out like a nebula and wrapped around his arm, and the majestic aura suppressed every inch of space.

Under this huge pressure, Qinghuo and Izumo both felt that their eardrums seemed to have become bulging, and were hit hard and roared.

Unconsciously, they felt desperate in their hearts. Looking at Prince Xuantong's fist raised high, they couldn't even feel a little rebellious.

Ji Liao and Wusheng looked at each other, and suddenly Ji Liao pulled out the ancient magic dragon stick and used it as a sword. The golden sword light appeared like the scorching sun in the sky.

Wusheng drew his sword and rose up, but it was a deep sea of ​​stars.

Stars shine around the sun.

It is like a huge star field, running quietly, giving people an irresistible feeling.

The Heavenly Demon World-Destroying Fist, wrapped in the vast divine light, faced Ji Liao and Wusheng's sword light, making an amazing noise, and all kinds of strange Taoist appearances appeared at the intersection of the fist and sword.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change.

The underground river disappeared, and the originally narrow crypt became an extremely empty place for fighting.

Qinghuo and Izumo are no longer able to intervene in it, because the two sword lights, yin and yang intertwined, transforming into various unpredictable visions, covering Prince Xuantong and the bronze chariot.

It was like a dragon raising wind and waves in the lake. The lake was vast, but it could not stop the dragon from raging. It seemed that the embankment would collapse and flood into disasters at any time.

"I'm sorry, I've dragged you down."

Wusheng and Ji Liao used the Liangyi Divine Sword, and their hearts were in harmony.

He is a natural master of swordsmanship and has a deep understanding of the Liangyi Divine Sword.

This sword technique can be used by one person, and two people can also be used. However, when one person uses it, the highest secret of the Liangyi Divine Sword is not used, that is, using the sword energy to simulate Wuji Chaos.

But the problem lies here. It is easy for Wusheng's sword energy to be transformed into negative, but his own cultivation is still not as good as Ji Liao, which leads to the inability of the two to match the power of the two. The originally seamless sword technique has an irresistible flaw, and before he knows it, he will become dominated by Ji Liao's Yang's sword technique, while Wusheng's sword energy becomes a vassal.

In this way, it is impossible to reach a higher level of Liangyi Sword Technique, that is, it cannot evolve into Wuji Chaos. It is like a severe drought when it was supposed to be in good weather.

Ji Liao said: "Don't worry, we can still find other ways to defeat him."

Wusheng said: "I'll try my method first."

Suddenly, the sword light of the yin and yang melted away.

Prince Xuantong immediately felt that the pressure on his body was greatly reduced, and his expression was calm. Even without this accident, he would soon find the flaws of the two of them using this peerless sword technique.

But soon he became solemn, because his instinct, which he had been tempered through many battles, made him smell a trace of danger that was about to come.

"Bei! Dou! Qi! Kill!"

Wusheng's sword light changed again, and his murderous intent shook the sky and the earth. He regarded the void as flat ground, recited the four-character true secret, and took seven steps in a row, and his body was bleeding.

But in the dark, a supreme force was drawn to him.

At this time, Wusheng was completely different from the past. He changed from a beautiful and weak boy to a supreme god of killing in an instant.

Even Ji Liao seemed to have arrived at the Shura killing field all at once.

Taoism says that Nandou is called life and Beidou is called death.

Ji Liao's heart trembled and couldn't help looking at Wusheng. At this moment, he felt that Wusheng's name had a real meaning. The aura he revealed on his body at this moment was to exterminate all vitality.

No, it is born from death. The murderous intent of lifelessness is like a fire that burns the wasteland, but new buds will be emitted in the ashes in the next year.

Ji Liao suddenly realized that Wusheng's murderous intent actually conforms to the great way of Yin and Yang, and is born from death, which is the same as Yin and Yang generation.

Yin and Yang are not only two attributes of things, but everything in the world.

Life and death are also yin and yang, positive and negative are also yin and yang, true and false are also yin and yang.

Everything in the world is contradictory and unified.

Facing Wusheng's Seven Killings of Beidou, purple fire was about to emerge in Prince Xuantong's eyes. He was not afraid, but excited. Similarly, Prince Xuantong's body burst out with a more majestic aura than before. If he was the prince before, then he would be the overlord who truly overlooked all living beings at this moment.

He was not alone, but above all sentient beings. The energy tide surged out of his body, evolving various secret techniques of heavenly demons. A shadow of a demon god appeared in the void behind him!
Chapter completed!