Heavenly Martial Arts - 482

Cold-eyed, full of immortal jealous, belonging to the arrogance of the strongest in the world.

One of the three chiefs of Xuanmen, Yuchen, the master of Tan Yi, the eternally famous “Northern Yuan Xuan Dou”, holding the sword of Qingping, will open up a new world.

The lord of Jiuye Juntian, a strong man who has lived for 100,000 years and has stood firm. Although Emperor Yi has been disadvantaged in recent years and has repeatedly encountered difficulties, he is definitely not incompetent, but bad luck. Now he is revenge for his men. , A strong shot, alone against the mysterious door that dominates the world, no matter what the result, the boldness is absolutely unparalleled.

The battle between the two is only in the electric light and flint.

Suddenly, it has already begun.

“Shentian Wuji, Yuyu Cangqi!” The emperor shouted loudly, without any magic weapon, just flipping his palms, running the power of the sky, and his eyes were opening the sky to create the world, opening a huge cave in the void and pushing forward.

Seeing this scene, Lord Tan Yi was not afraid, raised his hand and put away the Qingping sword in his hand, and said lightly: “Poverty Dao has always been upright, not relying on this innate treasure to bully you, and only fight with your own cultivation base, let you lose. I’m convinced!”

“Dao is born from nothing, unpredictable!” With both palms open and closed, thousands of clear light rises up from Taoist thoughts, endless, but in the process of birth and death, it rushes through the world, and it collapses in a moment. That Fangdongtian.

Seeing this situation, the emperor did not change his face, and suddenly he drank again: “The beginning of the universe, the emperor has no borders!” The divine light that is different from ordinary mana emanates, reveals mystery and weirdness, suddenly rushes out, and the universe resonates. , Huanyu’s endless mighty force inside and outside is drawn, blessed on top of that power, and then gathered in the fist by the emperor.

“The world is open, the god is extremely!” Huanghuang fist strength, unmatched strength, smashed the void of all directions, forming an endless void, and the wind and clouds roared, evolving ten thousand methods.

The emperor’s body turned into a streamer and passed through the hole, and when he reappeared in the next moment, he was already in the land of Tan Yizhu’s body. This distance is not a distance at all for them like the strong.

Peng!

The terrible fist force directly shattered the void and enveloped the Lord Tan Yi.

At this dangerous moment, Lord Tan Yi seemed to have expected it long ago. As soon as his right arm was raised, a twisted vortex generated by Dao Nian appeared directly, engulfing Di Yi’s fist.

Turning his eyebrows awe-inspiringly, Tan Yi’s main eyes showed a cold light, and his left palm slammed: “God is concentrated in the void, there is no way to change!”

Boom!

The emperor was caught off guard, was hit by the shock of the weather, staggered, took three steps back suddenly, shook the world, and collapsed the void.

Seeing a flash of divine light on his body, the Lord Tan Yi said lightly: “Dacheng’s body of an ancient god, not bad! However, Pang Dao also has a’sacred body with the same life as the sky’, please enlighten me.” Before he finished his words, his small body immediately exuded a magnificent aura, and the clear light rolled, surging with the sun, moon and stars, shaking all directions.

The first Taoist body of the Xuan Men, “the solemn body of life with the heavens”, is presently present.

“Very good, but you have to see if your profound sect body is powerful, or the deity body is better, fight!” With a low roar, the emperor showed a shocking battle spirit. At this moment, he has completely forgotten his original purpose, and only surging in his heart. Fighting spirit.

The emperor is to conquer powerful enemies one by one!

When the two confronted each other, an invisible source of Taoism appeared on their heads. The mana flow in the body was endless and boundless, and the fighting spirit in the eyes was extremely urging, and the belief was boundless.

It gave birth to its own source of Taoism, the sect of order, and the root of the avenue. This is the flower of the sky of “three flowers gathering at the top”; power cycle is endless, and the mana is boundless, it is the “three flowers gathering at the top” flower of the earth ; Faith is boundless, Taoism is boundless, it is the flower of the “Three Flowers Gathering”.

The Three Flowers Gathering to Consummation is the highest achievement of the Pure Yang realm. Both of them are the strongest people who have reached this level. Fighting with all their strength at this moment can be described as shocking. Since the king is like this one thousand and two hundred years ago, the Yan is the only one. After the war, Datian had this grand occasion for the first time.

Even if it is a true celestial being Chunyang, I must sigh for it, the accomplishments of the two of them are faintly beyond the scope of Chunyang.

As the person who triggered this war, He Heng reluctantly discovered that he was actually not qualified to watch this battle. It wasn’t that someone didn’t allow it, but that his spirit couldn’t cover the area where the two were fighting.

The pure-yang powerhouse jumps out of the Three Realms and is not among the Five Elements. The place where he is located is the realm outside the realm. It does not belong to the great heaven, so can those who have not yet attained Taoism be able to explore?

Looking at each other with Ling Changzhen, they all saw a wry smile in each other’s eyes. It was a clear light that passed by, and True Monarch Xu Qiong stepped forward.

“I have seen a true monarch!” The four of them saluted at the same time.

“No need to be polite.” Xu Qiong said lightly, but stared at the sky, obviously caring about the battle.

Zhang Rong couldn’t help asking: “True Monarch, I don’t know how the battle between Taoist Tan and the emperor is going?”

Xu Qiong said: “The Lord Tan Yi is the strongest in terms of cultivation and combat power among our three leaders, and he holds the Qingping sword with the strongest lethality. He can be regarded as the number one strong man in the big sky. At the beginning, the emperor had learned from him to achieve today’s achievements. Of course, the current emperor can already be said to be blue. Without the Qingping sword, the Lord Tan Yi may not have won him. People are extremely weird, and they can be regarded as the predecessors of the three of us in terms of identity. The cultivation base is indeed profound and unmatched. The reason why the miserable defeat in the hands of Mingjing Lao Dao was only because the power of Sanbaoyu’s wishful thinking was not unstoppable by the innate gods and demons. The Lord doesn’t use the Qingping Sword and only depends on his own cultivation. It’s hard to say whether he will win or lose against Di Yi, but you can rest assured that this is very smooth.

“That’s good.” Zhang Rong nodded.

As they spoke, the situation of the nine-day battle changed.

The emperor and the Lord Tan Yi fought close to each other, the body of the ancient god fought against the solemn body of Tiantongshou, and the collision of fists and feet stirred up waves and shook the entire world of the big sky.

Under the traction of this force, the evil aura between the heavens and the earth suddenly boiled, and the tribulation that was already brewing extremely burst out.

Yuanhui tribulation, Yuan ancestor tribulation, start!

Seeing this situation, Lord Tan Yi’s expression changed and he couldn’t control the rest, he took out the Qingping sword in his hand and severely cut it out.

Caught off guard, and can’t hide.

Yiye Qingping rises with the wind.

A burst of golden blood splashed, the emperor’s body shattered, the purple-gold emperor’s robe broke, his right arm was cut open, and the wound was extremely flat.

It’s like cutting tofu with a sharp sword.

Under the Qingping Sword, Emperor Yi was proud of the body of the ancient god who reached the top of the world, and he had no ability to resist at all.

He was also stiff, with one arm cut off, his face unchanged, he covered his wound with the other arm, and looked at the Lord Tan Yi coldly: “The Qingping sword is indeed powerful, but the deity will not lose, wait… …Xuanmen!” Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.