The palm print crossed the sky, crushing the void into pieces and covering Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian stared at the falling palm prints intently, with unprecedented concentration.
He is walking on the edge of life and death. The immortals opposite him, including Emperor Qingyang and Yan Shengxu, are all beings who can annihilate him with one strike!
Just one wrong step or a slight daze can lead to death.
Fortunately, the mad Taoist left behind this regular formation, so that Emperor Qingyang and Yan Shengxu could not break through the formation at all.
Zhang Qian stood close to the formation, not only paying attention to Emperor Qingyang's killing skills, but also paying attention to Yan Shengxu to prevent the opponent from making a sudden attack.
However, Yan Shengxu was unwilling to let go of his body and join forces with Di Qingyang in the siege. He just watched and waited for Di Qingyang's result.
"coming!"
Soon enough, Di Qingyang's palm prints came crashing down, and the two sword shadows behind Zhang Qian soared into the sky. After the two sword intentions improved, the sword shadows directly turned into two divine swords that were ten feet long. True shape.
Chichi!
The true form of the divine sword stabbed wildly at the palm print, and the pure sword rainbow wrapped the divine sword, spinning and stabbing into the palm of the palm print.
Boom!
Still useless, the true form of the divine sword was quickly dispersed, turning into a mess of sword rainbows and flying out.
Zhang Qian had already expected it. He didn't expect Jianhong to have any effect. He just wanted to hone his swordsmanship on the edge of life and death.
The next moment, Zhang Qian's whole body flashed slightly and entered the formation again.
Boom!
The palm prints were pressed hard on the formation, but the formation remained motionless!
It's like a mortal hitting a big rock with the palm of his hand, how can it possibly be shaken?
"Quadruple Thunder Sound!"
After calming down his qi and blood, which was shaken by the wave of palm prints, Zhang Qian was pleasantly surprised to find that his level of swordsmanship had increased again.
"Junior brother, stop quickly. Although you can quickly improve your swordsmanship like this, if you are not careful, you will..."
Li Qingque saw clearly and knew Zhang Gan's plan, and hurriedly stopped him.
"Senior sister, I'm fine. This is a good opportunity. There are a group of immortals and gods outside, and there are two powerful golden immortals who can use the golden immortals to hone their swordsmanship. How could I miss this opportunity? If I collide with them once, my swordsmanship It will improve a lot!”
If there was no regular formation, Zhang Qian would be crazy to do this.
And with the regular formation to rely on, as long as Zhang Qian returns to the formation in time, no one will be in any danger.
Using the power of the Golden Immortal to hone his swordsmanship is a crazy act that only Zhang Qian can do.
Zhang Qian's cultivation is now in the Yin Shen realm. He can't do tricks without the Golden Immortal, but he can rely on the regular formation to have no worries.
He is like a madman, wandering crazily on the edge of life and death, putting himself in a desperate situation, and then using this to understand the way of swordsmanship.
brush!
He rushed out again.
"Di Qingyang, this is all you can do? Aren't you very powerful? Am I not an ant in your eyes? Come on! Keep going! You are here to kill me!"
Emperor Qingyang, as a powerful golden immortal who is admired by everyone, had he ever been provoked by a monk with such a low level of cultivation?
"You little bastard! I have to kill you! Penetrate the universe!"
Buzz buzz...!
Di Qingyang suddenly flicked his fingers randomly, as if he was fiddling with the rules of heaven, and the rules around him became chaotic.
At the same time, ten finger awns burst out, the finger awns were as thin as a finger and a hundred feet long, like divine light or star rain, penetrating through the gaps in the path of rules and pointing towards Zhang Gan.
"The Thousand Divine Fingers! Emperor Qingyang is serious about it!"
Yan Shengxu watched happily, but he did not take action, as if he was watching Di Qingyang's joke.
The Great Thousand Divine Finger is an innate magical power refined by Emperor Qingyang, and has reached the sixth level of innate power!
Every level of magical power in the innate realm is a qualitative change.
The Great Thousand Divine Fingers of the sixth innate level can penetrate the gaps in the rules, which is not visible to the naked eye, nor can it be seen by spiritual consciousness.
Only immortals and gods who understand the way of rules and the rules of heaven and earth can see this terrifying finger light.
Zhang Qian is different, he inherited the inheritance and understanding of the ancient Golden Immortal, the ancestor of Hundong, and the realm of the Golden Immortal!
He could clearly see that ten fingers passed through the gaps in the rules and came to him.
This time, Zhang Gan stepped back with one foot, half of his body hidden in the formation, ready to retreat at any time.
Boom boom boom...!
Thousands of sword rainbows erupted, thunder sounded, the sword rainbow divided into ten parts, accurately swept the finger light, and strangled them back and forth.
The Tao and principles contained in the Great Thousand Divine Fingers are intertwined into a web, entangled with Jian Hong in everything.
But Zhang Qian instantly felt as if he had entered the ocean of Tao and reason. The principle of the Great Thousand Divine Finger clearly collided with his sword rainbow, and with the Killing Immortal Sword Intent and the Immortal Killing Sword Intent. There were many rules and secrets, and the killing was to the point. The truth is fully revealed!
The three thousand figures in the chaotic Yuan Fei the day after tomorrow deduced wildly that the outside world was just a moment, but many years passed inside the Chaos Yuan Fei!
Three Thousand Figures' many years of deductions have allowed Zhang Qian's swordsmanship to improve rapidly!
Emperor Qingyang's Great Thousand Divine Finger, named Great Thousand, indeed has the terrifying Dao intention and power to penetrate the Great Thousand.
Under the collision, the Great Thousand Divine Fingers became Zhang Qian's power to overcome the difficulties of the sword.
The intertwined Tao and principles of the fingers promote Zhang Qian's advancement in swordsmanship!
Five thunder sounds!
Sixfold thunder sound!
Sevenfold thunder!
Until the seventh level of thunder sound realm, Zhang Qian suddenly woke up, and the ten finger lights had broken the sword rainbow and came to him!
Whoosh!
He retreated, only taking half a step, before returning to the formation.
Dangdangdang...!
All the fingers were pointed at the regular formation. This time, the formation finally changed, and the regular chains that made up the formation started to shake.
Emperor Qingyang's attack shook the chain of rules!
"call!"
Zhang Qian let out a long breath, feeling a little exhausted mentally and physically. This was really a crazy trial on the edge of life and death.
Even if he was in a daze for a moment, he would die!
"Sir Supreme, do we want to take action?"
The immortals around Yan Shengxu began to ask.
Yan Shengxu waved his hand and said cheerfully: "No, just watch. Haven't you noticed that Zhang Qian is using Emperor Qingyang to hone his sword skills? His sword rainbow has improved tremendously in a short period of time. Tsk tsk tsk, I don’t know if this kid is a genius or if he has some other secrets. The improvement of swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight, but he has improved so quickly!"
Yan Shengxu was very curious. He had spent his whole life practicing sword intention and evolving the way of sword.
There are many similarities between the way of swordsmanship and the way of swordsmanship, and Yan Shengxu can't think of any way to quickly improve his level of swordsmanship.
He didn't know that the three thousand figures in Zhang Qian's Qiankun Cauldron were frantically deducing the way of swordsmanship as time accelerated, deducing the principles and principles that Zhang Qian had learned from the desperate situation of life and death.
Without Zhang Qian's insights in the desperate situation of life and death, the three thousand figures would not have been able to accelerate so fast even if they had time.
After a while, with Emperor Qingyang bombarding outside the formation for a while, Zhang Qian finally regained his energy.
He stood up again and walked step by step to the formation.
Taking a step forward, Zhang Qian spoke.
"Di Qingyang, are you a waste? You are a powerful golden immortal, and you can't kill even a Yin God monk like me. You said you have been practicing for so many years, have you practiced like a pig?"
Zhang Gan's words made Emperor Qingyang's eyes turn red, and he became really angry.
"Very good, you ant has angered me, I will cut off your destiny and cut off your way forward!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qingyang no longer regarded Zhang Qian as an ant, he completely regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.
Amid the roar, a golden river with no beginning or end, no origin or destination, appeared from the void!
The power of destiny flows in the river!
This is a long river of destiny!
"My Emperor Qingyang understands the way of destiny. The destiny of all sentient beings is under my control, and you, the ant, are no exception!"