The great elder of Tianxuan Holy Land walked out directly. He did not hide his peak cultivation level as a quasi-emperor, and his aura was extremely powerful. Just the power emanating from his body gave him a terrifying sense of oppression.
This was a great elder from the Tianxuan Holy Land in the old days of the emperors. He was unmatched by the great elders of the current generation.
"Wang Teng, I'm here to fight with you!"
Wu Yong's majesty is unparalleled.
The Longque clone glanced at him lightly: "Quasi-Emperor Peak?" ??
"You guys think highly of me. I'll reach the pinnacle of quasi-emperor once I strike. But what if I'm at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor? I'll still beat you to pieces!"
The Dragon Bird clone spoke, without any nonsense, he took action directly. His whole body flashed and turned into a sword light, carrying a terrifying killing aura, and headed towards Wu Yong to kill him.
Although his cultivation level is not as good as that of his opponent, his background is extremely profound!
Not only has he mastered the breathing method of all things, he has also practiced the Shura Demon Realm, plus he carries three god-level avenues, he also understands a trace of the shadow swordsman's Tao and principles, and he also has a bunch of supreme Taoist tools that incorporate ancient rules and order!
Now that the two clones are fused, their foundations have grown, their strength has increased, and the power of these supreme Taoist tools that can be exerted is also stronger!
With the Brahma Divine Sword in hand, the immeasurable treasure seal, the glazed pagoda, the Xuantian Divine Cauldron, the Heavenly Scroll of Creation and other supreme Taoist artifacts surrounding him, the power should not be too intimidating.
"Tsk!"
The blazing sword light poured out, containing terrifying murderous intent, and the murderous rage was overwhelming, and it slashed towards Wu Yong.
"What a powerful force!"
Everyone around was shocked.
The power of the Dragon Bird clone's sword is also very strong. With various status blessings, the aura it exudes is not much inferior to the opponent's.
The sharp and domineering sword light crushed the void, and the tyrannical power poured out like a rainbow.
Wu Yong's eyes narrowed. Although the Dragon Bird clone was only at the peak of the Holy Saint, at this moment, he was
Don't dare to be careless.
"Qiankun Lingyun Hand!"
He shouted loudly, turned his hand and pressed the Longque clone with a palm. The surging mana rolled and suppressed the Longque clone.
With one palm, the world was turned upside down, as if a world-ending disaster was coming.
The big hand turned into the universe, covering the dragon and bird clone, and a black lotus bloomed in the palm, which was its natal magic weapon.
From the black lotus, endless black energy rushed out, turning into various magical weapons and soldiers, suppressing them like a torrent.
"Boom!"
The powerful sword light of the Dragon Bird clone swept over and collided with the torrent of magic weapons pouring out of the black lotus, erupting with terrifying power, causing everyone watching the battle to retreat in horror!
Waves of powerful force swept out.
Many people watching the battle from all sides were moved. They secretly noticed that in such a fierce collision between the two, the pale light that had flowed from Dongling Mountain was still calm, freezing the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, and the mountains below, every plant and tree.
Surprisingly unscathed.
This made many people secretly surprised, astonished by the methods of the mysterious strong man in Dongling Mountain.
"Humph, Wang Teng is indeed very strong, but he is too arrogant. Do you really think that you can be invincible in the world? If you dare to challenge older monks like us, you are seeking your own death!"
Wu Yong defeated the sword light, shaped like a dragon, held a black lotus in his hand, and rushed towards the dragon bird clone.
The Longque clone was shocked and took several steps back.
His background is indeed strong, but the fusion of the two clones into one at this moment is not enough, because the old and powerful man in front of him is not an ordinary older monk, but an elder genius from the era of emperors, who also has a very deep foundation.
In terms of strength level, he is still slightly inferior.
In the previous confrontation, he was at a disadvantage.
But the dragon bird clone didn't care, and used the second level of the Shura Demon Realm, and the breathing method of all things was operating at full strength. In addition, there was also the art of divine integration, which was also used at this moment.
“It’s still unclear who will win!”
Long Que's clone sneered, and the aura in his body rose again.
He gave a cold scolding, held the sword in his right hand, and waved his left hand, the magic power in his body spurted out, the power of the law of the avenue circulated, and the power of the four directions of heaven and earth was also attracted and blessed him, and big stars flew out from his side.
Astonishingly, they are the Infinite Treasure Seal, the Glazed Pagoda and other supreme Taoist artifacts!
Nowadays, the major supreme Taoist tools are integrated with ancient rules and orders, and are more powerful than ordinary supreme Taoist tools. When the two clones are fused and blessed, even if they cannot exert their full strength, they can still suppress everything!
If your cultivation level is not enough and your strength level is slightly inferior, then use magic weapons to smash the opponent to death!
"Boom boom boom!"
Each supreme Taoist artifact is like a bright star, rushing towards the arrogant Wu Yong in a series of nine stars.
Wu Yong's complexion suddenly changed. So many supreme Taoist weapons came to kill them all, with nine stars in a row, and their power was higher than the previous one. How could he dare to be careless and resist with all his strength.
"careful!"
Behind, a strong man from Tianxuan Holy Land suddenly exclaimed and spoke to remind him.
However, they saw the Dragon Bird clone following closely behind the supreme Taoist weapons, carrying the Brahma Divine Sword, transforming into the ninth star, and rushing towards Wu Yong.
"boom!"
Wu Yong's magical power is vast and powerful. The Dao Lotus in his hand is circling, flowing with terrifying power. Under Wu Yong's powerful strength, he knocks every supreme Dao artifact flying.
But it was also hit so hard that it fell back again and again.
He shook open the last supreme Taoist weapon with a palm, but saw a dim sword light behind the supreme Taoist weapon, which was moving towards the center of his eyebrows to kill him!
A strong sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart. Wu Yong raised his heart and felt the haze of death. He immediately screamed and flew backwards. At the same time, the black lotus flew out from his palm and attacked him.
"A moment of brilliance, a blow from Tianyuan!?"
The Dragon Bird clone scolded, and the Brahma Divine Sword shot out instantly. A faint sword light burst out instantly and hit the black lotus. It contained the special effects of the soul attack of the divine combination technique!
The instrument in the black lotus suddenly screamed and suffered heavy damage.
At the same time, Wu Yong also screamed, the black lotus was his natal magic weapon, and when his natal magic weapon suffered a heavy blow, he also suffered a backlash, and his spirit suddenly became much depressed.
Dragon Bird's clone turned into black lightning, and took the opportunity to rush in front of him instantly, and stabbed him between the eyebrows with a "pop" of the Brahma Divine Sword.
"you……"
His pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes filled with extreme reluctance, and his whole body suddenly collapsed. His body and soul were destroyed by the sword energy blooming from the Brahma Sword, and he turned into a bloody mist.
Long Que's clone grabbed the Dao Lotus with his left hand. It was a Holy Spirit-level ancient treasure. It was not low in level. It could be upgraded to a supreme Dao artifact through the Dao Fruit. Naturally, he would not turn a blind eye.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The Infinite Treasure Seal and other magic weapons that were previously blown away by Wu Yong also returned to his side and surrounded him.
Long Que's clone stood tall, without looking at the handful of blood mist in front of him. He looked around, his clothes swaying: "Next!"
There was silence all around, everyone was speechless, staring blankly at the billowing blood mist in the void in front of them, their expressions dull.