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949 One wave after another

The wide world, the southern border.

On the battlefield.

The Ice Spirit Continent suddenly retreated its troops, which caught the Blood Demons off guard for a moment. They originally wanted to pursue the victory, but were blocked by a more powerful force in the next moment.

The momentum of the two holy items flashed across the sky. In an instant, the bodies of countless blood demons collapsed into demonic energy, which was absorbed by broken beads placed somewhere in advance.

"Sure enough, strength is everything."

At the border of Bingling Continent, Yun Yun looked at the situation there with some envy.

She didn't know how long she had been playing the pipa, and she was exhausted from playing the pipa with the strength of the Earth Supreme Dzogchen Realm. The result just now was similar to the one swept by these two momentums.

"The situation is different. At that time, it was for absorption, but now the absorption is almost the same, so even if it is swept over, it will cost more."

Xiao Li comforted Yun Yun in his ear, and then continued to watch the battle. At this time, there are countless people in the world who have focused their attention here. This battle between the Supreme Saints is a rare event in the world, perhaps thousands of people.

It’s a rare event that happens every year, and the two sides fighting are veteran players and rookies – this is something that attracts the attention of many people.

Even the ancient Maha clan did not relax their attention here at this time.

"I have never seen this heavenly supreme spirit like you before. I feel that it is quite powerful. The ancient inheritance of this vast world cannot be underestimated."

"Thank you for remembering me, senior, but what does the inheritance of the Xiao family mean compared to the ancient Maha clan?"

It's not that Xiao Lin himself can't feel the gazes from the major forces in the world. These people's gazes are weird, but fundamentally, I'm afraid they don't expect much from him. Instead, they are all waiting here.

A joke.

Mahatian Lian and the elders of the ancient Maha clan sat in the small world and did not come out, but their eyes were fixed here - someone from the ancient Maha clan took some water and formed it in the air.

It is a water mirror that is extremely thin and light, but has a large area.

Of course, this thing is just a layer of medium, behind it is a kind of magical power, a projection of power from the vast world.

Similar scenes have also appeared among other forces. Even forces such as Beicang Lingyuan, which is not well-known in the world, have similar methods of picture transfer.

Of course, more powerful people, such as Qin Tian, ​​just cast their sights directly over. The Cang Qiong Bang is probably also watching the things here, but they cannot directly interfere with what is happening in the world. The same is true for the Cang Qiong Bang.

a restriction.

The reason why Xiao Lin chose the place for the battle in the Demon Realm was to prevent the Cang Qiong Bang from getting involved so that a gentleman could bully him. He showed weakness from the beginning in order to make Maha Wuliang take him lightly.

Now it really works.

It's not necessary now.

Xiao Lin lowered his eyelids, and an astonishing aura emanated from his body, and the Tianzun's spirit body also became much more solid.

Opposite him dozens of miles away, Maha Wuliang also showed his power.

All kinds of power intertwined and flowed in Xiao Lin's hands, and soon they condensed into an extremely sharp long sword, which was shot towards Maha Wuliang.

Maha Wuliang has naturally never seen this method before. Although he doesn't think highly of Xiao Lin, at this time, he will naturally not take it lightly. The Maha Wuliang he evolved was originally one of the ancient Maha clan.

The most powerful inheritance, he can name himself after the Dharmakaya, which shows how far he has mastered the Dharmakaya.

But at this time, he has no intention of taking this sword edge forcefully.

He stamped his feet and tried to dodge, but how could Xiao Lin's methods allow him to dodge so easily?

This was his first shot. If he couldn't hit it right away, his subsequent momentum would be destined to weaken.

Maha Wuliang flashed several times. Knowing that there was no way to avoid it now, he quickly formed seals with his hands and turned into countless afterimages, condensing into a huge umbrella in the sky and earth.

"Maha Tenra Umbrella!"

Along with Maha Wuliang's violent shout, the giant black and white umbrella slowly rotated, exuding infinite mystery, as if even if the world collapsed, it would remain stable under this umbrella.

Maha Wuliang has a very deep grasp of this magical power. The Dharmakaya holds the giant umbrella and spins it three or four times in a row. In an instant, the dark space collapses. All kinds of strange phenomena appear, including fierce smoke, black mist, and flying fire. At the same time, , the sword light fell from the sky and hit the giant black and white umbrella. Suddenly two forces collided with each other and began to erode crazily. Under the impact of these two forces, the pieces of space continued to collapse.

Xiao Lin's strength is naturally weaker, so he can only change his moves at this time. As soon as his handprints change, the energy of chaos falls down endlessly and begins to spread in all directions. He actually wants to kill the giant black and white umbrella and the Maha under it. There is no body, everything is enveloped in it.

How could Maha Wuliang be willing to let himself be at a disadvantage? He was here to fight for his life, so naturally he would not care about his own body. He smiled coldly, with a ruthless and determined look in his eyes, and spurted out a ball of semen in one gulp. The blood and blood essence changed along with the seal method, and finally turned into a blood-red rune.

In an instant, a sky-wide black and white light pillar rose into the sky, shattering the sky and penetrating the heaven and earth.

The light and shadow of black and white intertwined, and the shadow of a jade bottle in black and white slowly appeared. When the black and white jade bottle appeared, the entire world seemed to begin to appear in black and white, like the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable power emanates from the shadow of the black and white jade bottle, which seems to come from ancient times, has gone through endless vicissitudes of time, and will last forever.

The light of black and white fills the heaven and earth, giving birth to infinite mysteries. It seems that the entire world has turned into black and white. At this time, in the demon territory, the night and day seem to be reversed by yin and yang.

This power has almost changed the world. The top experts in the world who have been paying attention to this battle are also looking at the black and white jade bottle above the Demon Realm in surprise.

"Maha Yin-Yang Bottle? Why did Maha Wuliang bring this thing out?"

"No, this should be an imitation of the forbidden weapon that contains a hint of the true meaning of the Maha Yin Yang Bottle. Although it can exert a power that is close to that of the ancestor weapon, it can only be used once or twice, but at the cost of life. This old This guy really doesn’t want to live anymore.”

"Why did the Xiao clan offend him?"

Xiao Lin watched the jade bottle falling from the sky and sighed slightly.

"To launch a killing move so quickly? This junior doesn't have so many means."

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and some kind of power suddenly emerged, turning into a figure and dragging the bottle.
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