Lord Tianlong laughed angrily when he heard this: "You want to kill me?"
"You are only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Do you really think you can be so reckless here after killing a saint who has not yet understood the Dao and mastered the rules of the Dao?"
His face was gloomy, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You have no idea what it means to understand the rules of the great road!"
"However, you are not a saint, and it is understandable that you don't know these things. I will try your skills so that you can know how weak your little strength is in front of me who has mastered the rules of the great road.
hit!"
The Lord of Tianlong City sneered, and then took action personally. As he raised his hand, the powerful power of rules surged, crushing the void and heading towards the Suzaku clone to suppress it.
The ordinary road, the road of the wind.
The blue whirlwinds are as sharp and violent as knives, and the blue chains of rules and order surge, wrapping up the boundless edge, crushing the void, and crushing them.
"The way of the wind?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Suzaku's clone's mouth.
He slowly raised his right hand, with all five fingers spread out, and a crimson flame suddenly rushed out from his palm. The powerful rules of the Divine Fire Avenue were crystal clear and bright, and they were stronger and more powerful than the rules and order of the opponent's Way of the Wind!
The rules of the god-level avenue are compared to the rules of the mortal-level avenue, and as the saying goes, wind helps the fire, it is fully demonstrated when the opponent's wind method is inferior to the divine fire avenue used by Suzaku's clone at this moment!
The strong wind was like pouring fire oil, causing the Suzaku Divine Fire that spurted out from the palm of the Suzaku clone to suddenly increase in power.
The crimson Suzaku Divine Fire spread rapidly, fueled by the opponent's blast of wind, and turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye!
The powerful power of rules surged, and Wang Teng opened his five fingers, and shot out red chains of order from his fingertips, shuttled through the sea of fire, and instantly crushed the opponent's powerful Wind Avenue rules.
I saw the five flaming red glass-like chains of order that shuttled like spiritual snakes, rushing towards the Lord of Tianlong City.
Lord Tianlong's expression suddenly changed, his eyes reflected the shocking scene in front of him, and strong disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"The Avenue of Divine Fire?"
Lord Tianlong was horrified, this was definitely the Divine Fire Avenue. If it weren't for the Divine Fire Avenue, it would have been impossible for the opponent to crush his Gale Avenue rules so easily.
Although the wind helps the fire, if the power of the rules between the two sides is not much different, the so-called restraint is a joke.
At this moment, the surging rules of the Way of Fire could so easily defeat his rules of the Wind Way. This was something that the ordinary Way of Fire could not do.
"You actually also master the rules of the avenue?"
"Impossible, this is impossible! You are clearly at the Golden Core Realm, but have not yet been promoted to the Saint Realm. How can you comprehend the rules of the Dao and master such a powerful Divine Fire Dao?"
The Lord of Tianlong City's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time he danced with both hands, the power of rules and magic power resonated, no longer colliding with the rules and order, the power of rules and magic power were integrated, and displayed with supreme magical power.
He stretched out both palms, his sleeves were like dragons, and sprayed out two hurricanes, blasting towards the rules and order of the Divine Fire Avenue that were entangled like five flaming red glasses.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the powerful forces of rules collided, and the aftermath of terrifying power swept across all directions.
??The Suzaku clone waved its big sleeves and swayed its clothes, easily extinguishing the aftermath of the cleansed power, protecting Ye Wuchang and others behind him.
The aftermath of the collision of the power of rules is also mixed with the power of rules, which is difficult for those who have not yet understood the power of rules to resist.
Around the Lord of Tianlong City, the few pseudo-sage strongmen were frightened and retreated violently. However, they were still swept away by a wisp of aftermath, causing them to cough up blood on the spot.
As for the soldiers in the city lord's palace, it was even more tragic. Many of the closest soldiers were directly burned by the swaying flames, and were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Or he was struck by those sharp wind blades, and his body collapsed on the spot.
The Tianlong City Lord's expression changed, while the Suzaku clone looked calm, waving his hand and giving the order: "Kill!"
Immediately, Suzaku's clone body flashed, walking on the boundless sea of fire. In the sea of fire, he was like the supreme god, and whatever his heart moved was his landing point.
Its body flickers, as if teleporting, and can appear anywhere in the sea of fire in an instant.
The flames between his brows jumped in response, and the power of the Divine Fire Law in his body surged endlessly. The crimson flames spurted out with the magic power, and he turned his fingers into a sword and slashed at the Lord of Tianlong City.
When Ye Wuchang and others heard the order from Suzaku's clone, they immediately flashed their bodies and rushed towards the generals in the pseudo-holy realm of the city lord's palace.
"It's so unpredictable. I wonder how you can rob us again this time?"
Ye Qianzhong cursed Ye Wuchang out of habit and took the lead in killing a powerful pseudo-sage.
Ye Wuchang glanced at him lightly: "Don't get beaten to death."
Ye Qianzhong was so angry that his veins popped out: "You are the one, huh, let's compete to see who can be the first to kill a false saint?"
"Idiot, when did you beat me?"
Ye Wuchang came out with his sword in hand, selected a general from the city lord's palace, and fought fiercely with him.
"The Immortal Dharma of Pure Yang!"
Ye Qianzhong screamed and was directly possessed by the sun. His whole body was shining with white light and was tightly protected by a pale sun. He held two small suns in his hands and rushed towards a false holy general.
Zhou Song, Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master looked at each other, and then they all grinned, screamed strangely, and each chose a strong pseudo-sage to fight. There was no fear in their eyes, but instead a look of fear.
Surging fighting spirit and boundless excitement.
These false saints are the best whetstones for them.
It's rare that there are so many of them. If there were usually only one or two statues, they would probably have no role to play and would be snatched away by the enemies Ye Wuchang and Ye Qianzhong.
Only the old man Tianmo and Jin Ling'er were left on the spot, looking at each other in shock. Then they saw that there was a pseudo-holy general in the other city's lord's palace, and they were so frightened that they turned green.
Although these false saints were all blown away and injured by the aftermath of the collision between Suzaku's clone and Tianlong City Lord, even if the other party suffered some injuries, it was not something they could withstand.
Forget about Jin Ling'er, she is only at the Guiyi Realm and is not even qualified to fight with her.
Although the old man Tianmo has a cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he does not have as deep a foundation as Zhou Song Ye Wuchang and others.
He doesn't have the ability to face a powerful pseudo-sage alone.
What's more, in addition to the powerful pseudo-sage, there were countless soldiers from the city lord's palace who also stared at the two of them, which suddenly made the old man tremble all over.
The Suzaku clone noticed the remaining pseudo-saint realm strongman in the city lord's palace, and glanced at the old man Tianmo and Jin Ling'er. He was about to kill the pseudo-saint himself, but suddenly his heart moved and he caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the distance.
Rushing from the direction of Panlong Mountain, it arrived in the blink of an eye.