The ancestor Changming just shouted loudly, and the Niu Mao Sword hanging on the four major portals was the four swords of Zhu, Shen, Jue, and Shu. At this time, the four swords were shocked.

Originally, the ancestor Changming was facing the Immortal Killing Sword, but who knew that the other three killing swords were shocked, and the magic swords were all the powers.

The ancestor Changming didn't expect it. As he spoke, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation fell on him.

Suddenly, billions of sword lights were shining, and four thunders representing the four ending roads in the void landed. The ancestor Changming grinned and said, "The ancestor's soul is immortal, three fellow Taoists should take this kid quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dharma body immediately fell into ashes.

But the clear light representing the soul is still there, like a light that is always bright, indeed undying.

Slash!

The soul of the ancestor Changming had not had time to mock Gu Qing for not having the strength to destroy his soul. The immortal sword hanging on the portal fell from the portal and slashed the soul of the ancestor Changming.

It is the peerless sword technique that differentiates sword light.

A small sword with a ox-haired needle divided into thousands of paths in less than a blink of an eye, and in an instant, thousands of cracks were cut out on the clear light of the soul of the ancestor Changming.

However, the ancestor Qingguang also divided countless parts and still had a tendency to aggregate. However, the sword lights were divided into differentiated, constantly killing the soul of the ancestor Changming, and never healing it.

On the other side, Xuefutu had already produced a blood-colored sword energy, hitting the portal with the immortal sword hanging on it.

A loud sound that shook the sky and the earth was released, and the portal of the Immortal Sword was in a tendency to be broken. However, the Immortal Sword seemed to be atomized, like silk threads, and it turned into a net to catch the blood-colored river.

The net is like the sky's net that is vast and sparse without leaking.

Xuefutu was also held by the sword net dust silk that was trapped in the immortal sword for a moment.

Taoist Qianjue snorted lightly, waved his sleeves, and instantly created a torrent of thousands of Taoist techniques. His magical powers were so complex and his magical powers were so numerous that he could never hear or see.

In this torrent, each wave is a profound and complex technique. When different waves are combined, they become a more advanced technique.

However, when this torrent of magic arrived at the gate of Juexian Sword, the Juexian Sword gave birth to a cold and lonely figure of a god. In an instant, snow fell, and a freezing Taoist meaning of freezing the heavens was thriving, which actually frozen this space of time and space.

The torrent of Taoism also disappeared.

Taoist Qianjue was not shocked. He made continuous seals in his hands, and the frozen time and space were invisibly about to collapse quickly.

The universal wisdom is combined with ten, and the Buddha's name is loud and loud, which is full of rippling the entire world of prehistoric times.

But he saw a phantom of a Buddha appearing outside the prehistoric world, and gently patting his palm towards the prehistoric world. It was the legendary supreme Tathagata's magic palm.

The phantom of the Buddha is almost the same as a world of great power.

Everyone in Zixiao Palace saw the phantom, and they were all desperate.

The palm of the Buddha faced the gate of the Zhuxian Sword, facing the Zixiao Palace.

In front of the Buddha, the gate of Zhuxian Sword is as vague as dust.

The Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace is even more subtle than the big Buddha. How can he compete with this big Buddha that can make huge waves in the star-man zodiac sign?

Compared to everyone's shock, Taidao Ren closed his eyes and said nothing, and the old god was there.

Taoist Yuan smiled disdainfully at everyone. Teacher**, it was not something these people could understand.

The Spirit Taoist set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation and then retreated, with only a smile.

There was no fear of Puzhi's next palm that destroyed the world.

Gu Qing looked at the big Buddha and palmed it as if it evoked memories of ancient times. He also suffered a tadagata divine palm.

Buddha is not the Buddha, Gu Qing or Gu Qing.

Gu Qing gently spit out two words, "Zhu Xian!"

In an instant, the four swords of Zhu Shu Ji Ji suddenly broke away from the portal.

The soul of the ancestor Changming was united and launched a decisive impact on Zixiao Palace. He knew the truth about taking advantage of others' dangers.

The torrent of Taoist Qianjue's Taoist art burst out again, and for a moment it burst out like a river of heaven. The terrifying sound of Taoist art instantly swallowed up Zixiao Palace, and the torrent of Taoist art was about to destroy Zixiao Palace.

Xuefutu's blood-colored long river sword energy also rushed towards Zixiao Palace like a long dragon.

The three top celestial immortals officially launched a general attack on Gu Qing.

Gu Qing sat upright on the platform and said to everyone under him: "You can sit down and I will go back."

The four swords of Zhu Xian suddenly merged into one, giving birth to endless white killing aura, which actually pierced the palm of the Buddha, and Puzhi's Buddha body was also cut out of Buddha's blood.

He couldn't help but be stunned,

But then he sighed. In his opinion, Gu Qing, who used the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation on him, would have no choice but to do anything. Facing the siege of the three true kings, it was absolutely unreasonable.

Even so, Puzhi was still willing to call Gu Qing the strongest person under Taiyi.

But for some reason, the Xuantian List of Wantong World did not include Gu Qing's name.

Gu Qing stepped out of Zixiao Palace in one step, and then endless power burst out from his body.

Countless vortexes of life and death appeared around him.

The cycle of Yin and Yang’s life and death is reflected in the vortex. This is the most mysterious and mysterious part of the Chaoxi Jue. Only by not exceeding Gu Qing’s ability to withstand Gu Qing, Gu Qing will always be invincible.

Whether it is the torrent of Taoism or the long bloody river, or the soul of the ancestor Changming, they are all absorbed by Gu Qing's life and death vortex, and the extremely powerful attacking power is included in the life and death vortex.

In the changes of life and death, he has completely become a force that Gu Qing can control.

Gu Qing walked step by step in the void, and the three true lords' attack power seemed to have entered an unfathomable black hole, constantly being swallowed by Gu Qing.

Gu Qing's body did not change at all.

But in the eyes of the three true lords, Gu Qing's figure was expanding violently.

It seems to be becoming a great existence as majestic as the phantom of the Buddha lying in the void.

The stars in the distance are brilliant, and Gu Qing stands tall and majestic, as if the Emperor of Heaven can control the rotation of the sun, moon, and stars.

The power of God is vast, and all sentient beings must surrender and not disobey.

This is an imperial power that runs through ancient and modern times, and even the endless river of time and space seems to be about to retreat.

Gu Qing looked at the three true kings with a calm expression and said, "I hope you have done your best."

Before he could finish his words, the peerless attack power of the three true lords actually appeared on Gu Qing and attacked the three people intact.

Moreover, the Taoist Qianjue faced the long bloody river, and Xuefutu faced the peerless soul power of the ancestor Changming, while the ancestor Changming was facing the torrent of Taoism that contained endless changes.

At this moment, it seemed that the three of them had the most tragic fight.

The three of them were caught off guard and were completely unexpected.

On the other side, the Zhuxian Killing Sword, which was combined with four swords, separated again, and the three killing swords landed from the void and stabbed at the core of the divine soul of the three true kings.

The changes and reversals in this moment are far beyond the expectations of the three True Lords.

Puzhi couldn't help but sigh, and then said slowly: "Welcome to the Buddha's west!"
Chapter completed!