Qingxuan's Dacheng Holy Body sneered, and punched out, shattering the chaos, as tactful as a dragon!

"I have fought with the Supreme for thousands of years, what do you think?"

The holy body turned into a golden god, standing in the infinite light. This punch drove the general trend of heaven and earth, as if it was carrying the power of the entire universe forward!

There is no flaw in this punch. It has been polished and tempered by several supreme masters of the underworld. If there is a flaw, blood will splash into the starry sky.

This is a boxing technique honed by the cruel methods of a master of Zunhuang Dao through life and death tribulations!

With this punch, all the avenues were wiped out!

"Good punch!"

Sanque Taoist shouted, his pupils seemed to have light, extremely bright, and he took three steps back to resist the Holy Body Dao Fist!

This punch has surpassed any quasi-Dao Lord he has ever seen, and has entered the realm of Dao Lord. He is a true enlightened person.

That aura of royal majesty and domination of the universe cannot be faked!

After three steps, Taoist Sanque stepped up to the challenge. He had never fought against any master of the Imperial Dao. He had fought against three of them. They were all the second best in the world in the past and came to compete with him.

"kill!"

There was a sound of heaven and earth shattering, chaos exploded, the world sea rippled, two earth-shattering divine fists collided together, boundless immortal light exploded, like dragons roaring and tigers roaring, as if the great road roared, and the incomplete universe exploded.

If we were far away from the sea of ​​worlds and layers of space, even the eyes of the sages would be pierced at this moment!

This time the quasi-emperor was frightened by it, and the ancient emperor was moved by it. This was no ordinary battle, it was like two true supreme beings fighting against the wilderness of the universe!

The fairy light is as bright as the rain falling, and the fairy rain is red. The blood splashes on the sea of ​​the world. The vast divine light is vast, overwhelming, and surging continuously. It is the blood of Taoist Sanque,

At the same time, the holy blood blooms with dazzling brilliance. Even if it splashes out, it still has an immortal fighting spirit and is wielding its own great fist. There is an immortal will in every drop of blood, an immortal person!

The Sanque Taoist turned into a rain of light and walked like a god above the nine heavens, reciting the scriptures orally, possessing a majestic and terrifying aura.

The Holy Body moved retrograde and struck the sky, punching out with one punch, never ending, the Holy Body's true blood boiled, and bright red stained both fists, as if the Supreme Demon God's black hair was flying, standing in the chaos.

No figure can be seen in the fighting. Only the supreme figures can observe this battle. They collide with thousands, thousands, and millions of moves. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a moment of effort.

Beyond the limit, reaching the end of time, the spiritual energy is splashing brightly.

"kill!"

The Holy Body Dao shouted and waved the Dao Fist, as if facing the dark supremes of the past, with infinite fighting spirit and determination to die, he wanted to kill the supremes and shed his own blood and tears for thousands of years!

The sound of the Dao rose up and turned into a supreme Great Wall, suppressing the universe of time and space. The portal was shining with purple gold, just like the supreme gate of heaven. However, it could not resist the fatal blow of the Dacheng Holy Body. It penetrated the sun and moon, shattered time and space, and struck out

Shocking divine power, immeasurable celestial light!

"Crash..."

A long river of blood fell down like a waterfall, and it turned out that Taoist Sanque's palm was penetrated into a hole, and he was injured and bleeding.

The strong men of their level are infinitely close to the imperial way and are too difficult to kill. They can be said to be reborn with a drop of blood.

But he was still injured, which proves that his skills are inferior to others.

Taoist Sanque looked pale and said solemnly: "Your soul is not as good as mine."

Qingxuan's Dacheng Holy Body was even more tragic. She coughed up blood and said with a sad smile: "Yes, I am only halfway to enlightenment, not as good as you, but your Taoist heart is not as good as mine!"

"Everything is fighting. I am fighting against time, and I am fighting bloody battles with the Supreme Being. Even if you compete with masters of the Imperial Way, you still have such a determination to die!"

"The human world is in the age of the end of the Dharma in the great universe, and even the most extraordinary genius is still fighting for it when he is born!"

Glancing at the entangled Great Sage battlefield, Qingxuan Dacheng Holy Body laughed at himself: "You have enough time to make progress. Our Great Sage will die in eight thousand years, and the Quasi-Emperor will not live long!"

"Even the lifetime of an enlightened person only lasts 10,000 to 20,000 years!"

"Even if you become enlightened, there will be tribulations. It's not a competition, but a life-and-death struggle for the Supreme Being. It's like raising a poison and only one can survive!"

"We cherish time very much, we fight for it every minute, and we struggle on the line of life and death every thousand years!"

"Although the time is short, it is extremely bright and blooms with the brilliance of immortality!"

"It took me a thousand years to reach the current state from the Great Sage. How many years did it take you to reach the current state?"

"Compared to your longevity, I am just floating, but even if I am floating, I still have a supreme will and a dazzling life."

"Your fighting will is not as good as mine because your world is too comfortable!"

Taoist Sanque looked up to the sky and sighed: "I have been a quasi-Taoist master for a thousand years, and I have been sharpening myself for the next 29 thousand years. I originally thought that I was ruthless enough, but I never thought that the time I spent was such a luxurious life."

"You are right. I have my own talent and can step into the realm of Daojun at any time. Then I have millions of years to pursue the path of immortality, hoping to become a master at the level of Tianjun."

"So I can't trade my life with you, I'm too comfortable."

The two worlds were silent, and the winner was decided on the battlefield of the Great Sage. The Great Sage Leiyin used his hundred thousand years of cultivation to prove that his path was correct.

The thunderous sound shocked the Great Sage White Eyebrows.

But to no avail, the outcome is already decided.

Best of three games.

The Great Sage with White Eyebrows glanced at him and left with a cold snort: "If I were a hundred thousand years old, I would have become enlightened long ago!"

The Great Sage Leiyin looked calm, recited scriptures, calmed his mind, and safely stepped into the realm of the quasi-Dao Lord. He carried a round of divine radiance on his back, and it seemed like thunder was shining.

Every world has its own path, follow your own path and let others tell you.

This breakthrough restored some of the morale of the monks in the strange world.

Lord Lu Rendao, who was paying attention to the battlefield, looked serious and solemnly commented: "In the opposite universe, every genius is a saint of fighting, and the enlightened ones are fighting in fighting!"

"They only live ten thousand years, but they can shine brightly. Our moral conduct can suppress them, but our strength is not as strong as theirs."

"In a life-and-death fight, we may be able to take them away, but the ones who die first must be our monks."

"We have no shortage of experts here. We have 100,000-year-old Quasi-Dao Lords, 200,000-year-old Quasi-Dao Lords, and 500,000-year-old Quasi-Dao Lords."

"And the same sect has accumulated countless masters, so they can join forces to fight against the enemy!"

"The way to win is to rely on the general trend to defeat them. You must never fight them alone."

On one side of the Heavenly Court, the emperors gathered together to discuss the war situation and analyze Taoism with the Heavenly Emperor.

Analyze the opponent's system to find ways to benefit your own side.

Zhang Ruoxu narrowed his eyes and analyzed calmly: "Every world has its own special magic. The advantage of the strange world's magic lies in the years, the suppression of Taoism, and the overwhelming magic power."

"Similar to the previous Great Sage Leiyin, the current Quan Dao Lord Leiyin has used one hundred thousand years of practice to suppress Baimei. No matter how stunning Baimei is, in the face of the absolute power of time, he is like a boat in the vast ocean, no matter how they manipulate it.

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"Taoist Sanque lost because he only cultivated for 30,000 years. If he had cultivated for 300,000 years, the combination of Dacheng Holy Body and Dacheng Hegemon Body would not necessarily be his opponent."

"His defeat was because he used his own shortcomings to attack our strengths. This is the reason for his defeat."

"To deal with the strange world, don't fight in groups with them. The older the monks in the strange world are, the more powerful they are, and the more methods they have, they must be good at joining forces. The younger our monks are, the more prosperous they are."

"We must fight him alone and let them fight to the death!"

"One on one, the one who survives in the end must be a monk in the human world!"

When the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Heaven met for the first time, they had a clear understanding of each other, and instantly saw the weaknesses of their opponents, as well as their own shortcomings.

Under the order of the Heavenly Lord, the strange world moves, countless monks move, and roar in the wilderness of the strange world. The huge city on the edge of the universe turns into a supreme divine weapon, approaching step by step. This is the power of the formation, this is

The power of countless monks driving behind it!

Zhang Ruoxu did not arrange for the frontier Great Wall to face the difficulties. Instead, he asked Prince Chongguang to lead the team and lead a group of Eight Forbidden Quasi-Emperors and Eight Forbidden Sages to carry out a tough battle.

He blasted open a gap and forced the monks from the strange world to come into contact with him and fight in a battlefield!

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave wins. A quasi-emperor played the supreme divine ban in the most glorious years of his life, and even many sages followed suit.

Although this method is simple and crude, it is very practical.

On a battlefield, two realms clashed, and there were divinely forbidden masters everywhere.

This situation did not last long before Lu Ren Tianjun took action and arranged for a Quasi-Dao Lord from the same sect to join forces to fight against the enemy.

In the human world, the Quasi-Emperor can only live for ten thousand years, but in the strange world, the Quasi-Dao Lord can live for hundreds of thousands of years.

Regardless of quantity, Strange World is also full of talents!

And because they were all from the same sect, the Quasi-Dao Lords cooperated easily and laid out a series of formations to surround and annihilate the Quasi-Emperors of the human world.

No matter how powerful the Divine Forbidden Quasi-Emperor is, there are ten Quasi-Dao Lords and a hundred Quasi-Dao Lords on our side, so they can crush them directly.

"The Quasi-Emperor Sages are at an impasse."

Zhang Ruoxu raised his head and looked at Lu Rentianjun, and said in unison: "It's time to fight to become a Taoist!"

The Dou Zhan Holy Emperor is invincible, stepping on the world sea, sweeping across the world with a big stick, crowning the world bravely, and dancing the universe!

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel kills gods and immortals, fights against the Holy Emperor, and fights against a Taoist monarch from a strange world. They are all masters of the Imperial Way, unparalleled.
To be continued...