A earth-shaking collision, countless rivers exploded, turning into fog, filling the river, making it difficult for people to see the reality and reality inside.

It took a while before the fog dissipated.

The bottomless boat under Zhenren's feet was still rising and falling on the river. She held the magic sword in her hand and kept trembling.

The Huangquan Sect Master also took away the changes of the golden-winged roc, and stood on the river with his hands behind his back. There was no gap between the water under his feet and the water, but no river water spread to the soles of his shoes. He seemed to have a perfect combination with the water, becoming a part of the river, and it was like the final touch of the finishing touch.

Tongtianhe was originally the battlefield chosen by Zhenren Zhao, but at this moment she seemed to be isolated.

She was not panicked or at a loss, but was just calm.

At this moment, Zhenren Zhao had no strength before. Returning to everything, that was nothing.

Nothing is called the beginning of heaven and earth.

The Tao of the Supreme Taoist Sect does not need to be displayed in words. Only when someone sees her can you know what the Tao of the Supreme Taoist Sect is.

Ji Liao was far away and sighed slowly.

He couldn't get closer because this was a battle between Zhao Zhenren and Huangquan Sect Master.

This battle is already an art and no third party can be allowed to intervene.

When the leader of Huangquan was connected with the river, it seemed that Zhenren Zhao was at a disadvantage, but this was not the case.

Just as Bai Xiangxiang did not use the Hundred Flowers Valley to set up the Hundred Flowers Formation, the Huangquan Sect Master was connected to the Tongtian River and could never be flawless.

If there is a slight flaw, there is a possibility of being defeated.

But can Zhenren Zhao seize that opportunity? And with the wisdom of the Huangquan Sect Master, this flaw may not be a trap.

This is not only a contest between supernatural powers and supernatural powers, but also a collision of wisdom and wisdom.

It has nothing to do with victory or defeat, life or death. The biggest gain is how moving the great music the two will create.

Ji Liao thought about it and was a little more attentive, and then he focused on watching the battle.

To be honest, the battle between Ye Tianliu and Huangquan Sect Master is not inferior to the current battle, but Ji Liao was not as good as he is now.

Just like the flowing water of mountains and rivers, it is not beautiful enough without a soulmate to appreciate it.

The waves were shining, and the young sect leader said, "Zhao Xiyi, you are already qualified to see my true practice method."

Zhenren Zhao was speechless.

The young sect leader said leisurely: "The essence of my practice lies in four words."

"born."

"live."

"different."

"Destroy."

Ji Liao couldn't help but be moved when he heard the young sect leader recite the four words.

These four words have endless magic power, as if interpreting the supreme secrets of practice.

Zhao Zhenren couldn't help but say: "The Taixu Shen Ce has a four-character realm, called 'birth, restraint and transformation', and it seems to have the same effect as your 'birth, existence, and extinction'."

The young sect leader smiled and said, "The 'birth, restraint and transformation' of Taixu Shen Ce is the manifestation, and my 'birth, existence, change and death' is the inside. What's more, my practice method is the method that touches the essence of practice."

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes and looked at Ji Liao in the distance. He said quietly: "Qingxuan's secret of practice can be summarized in one sentence. If you want to practice your actions, you must first cultivate your mind. And my 'birth, existence, change and death' is also the essence of this sentence."

Zhao Zhenren said lightly: "You really have something to do with Qingxuan. Are you the demonic thoughts cut by Yuanqing's ancestor in the past?"

The young sect leader said, "You even know this, but your Taishang Dao Sect is originally similar to that of Qingxuan Dao Sect. It is not uncommon to know this kind of thing, but you still guessed it wrong."

Zhao Zhenren said: "It won't be true if you know your origin. If you are wrong, you will be wrong."

She was calm.

Ji Liaoyi returned to peace. He knew very well that the next battle would be even more exciting. In the face of this battle, any other secret seemed insignificant.

"Destroy." A mysterious sound came from the sky and the earth.

The young sect leader popped up with his finger, just like when the sunset sets, the last trace of afterglow will flash and bring endless darkness.

Zhenren Zhao instantly stabbed a sword, and there were thousands of sword lights, just like the rising sun, with a ray of light.

When one finger and one sword are intersected, there are constant collisions and ups and downs.

Canran this time's attack was even more than anyone imagined.

The wonders that appear in the void cannot be described or described in any words.

Ji Liao was amazed when he looked at it, but he knew the dangers in it. He was immeasurable. He was afraid that if 99% of the true people of Changsheng in the world might be killed if they were involved in it.

That instruction Ji Liao remembered that when he entered the small temple, his thoughts were like a tide, and then he used the method of meditation to calm all his thoughts.

This finger is the truth, calming all waves and bringing eternal peace and darkness.

"Destroy" is not to destroy, but to calm down.

Zhenren Zhao's sword was also extremely terrifying. This sword produced thousands of light, which was clearly thousands of magic.

A sword brings all things.

If a person who practices sword skills to achieve sword energy and thunder sound are already at its peak, but one sword produces all kinds of tricks, it is an incredible state that has always existed only in legends, but now it is truly displayed in front of the world.

The god Lord "Jingyi" sighed slowly.

She felt that she had indeed underestimated Zhao Zhenren's talent.

At the same time, she secretly glanced at Ji Liao, and saw that Ji Liao was calm and calm.

Ji Liao knew about her magical powers, so he naturally would not give her a chance to peek into her heart.

The collision of one finger and one sword finally reached the brightest point.

The entire river is filled with black and white.

After a period of buffering, the black and white colors disappear.

The young sect leader popped up his sleeve and found a hole in his missing, while Zhao Zhenren's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. However, no scars were seen on the outside.

The young sect leader sighed and said, "Your original perfect spirit has begun to relax and shake. Now you still have a chance to escape. With your secret technique of the Supreme Taoist Sect, you are at least 30% sure to escape from my pursuit. Don't you seize this last chance?"

Zhao Zhenren said: "Is the sect leader afraid that I will cause you a short-term injury that is difficult to recover? Otherwise, why bother me to escape?"

The young sect leader smiled and said, "I thought there was only one opponent like you in the world. Now I am very happy. After experiencing such happiness, I can experience it again."

This time, he slowly raised his hand and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

His expression became cold and hard, and a "different" slowly spit out of his mouth.

The mysterious sound sounded, but the heaven and earth were not shaken, but instead became quieter.

This is probably the meaning of silence in this life.

There is no terrifying fluctuation of vitality, nor does it appear that the earth-shaking magical powers appear.

Ji Liao frowned rarely.

He knew that the attack of the Huangquan Sect Master was not about material damage, but a blow that pointed directly at the spiritual one.
Chapter completed!