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Chapter 637 Continuation of 6 Broken Roads

Mei Yukong was originally elegant, but now dressed in white with a smile, he looked even more empty and terrifying. He sat on a holy chair suspended in the sky outside the venue, raised a crystal wine glass, and paid tribute to Wang Zesheng in the venue.

Lao: Wang's face darkened for a moment. He didn't want to look at him anymore and focused on the battle in front of him. He never thought that his son would become his most powerful opponent on the road to invincibility.

He had to sigh, the maknae is really powerful, just fight with him like this, the light illuminates the entire heavenly palace, dare to fight, the physical body of Nirvana Dao Xing was reborn, he was shocked to the point where his blood was boiling, and his arms were numb. , how many years has it been since anyone dared to fight him up close like this?

Practicing the "Nine Destructions and Rebirth Sutra" allowed him to reshape his physical body and spirit again and again.

The way of doing things is unfathomable, and as a result, I am now at a slight disadvantage.

Boom!

With the slightest breath of silence, the big black umbrella rotated and collided with Wang or Xuan Zaidao paper again, shattering time and space in a shocking move.

At the same time, Wang Zesheng took a deep breath of rhyme and began to fight back. Although he did not hold a real black long sword, his hand was like an indestructible heavenly sword. He displayed the Nine-Destroying Sword Intention, and instantly seemed to extinguish the source of the myth, causing the entire environment to The extraordinary universe is decaying and dying rapidly. You can imagine how terrifying the power of this sword is. Everything is withering and the universe is declining. Only the sword is immortal and cuts through the ages.

However, Wang Xuan was not shy at all. Today he tested his own path and method in the same field by competing with Lao Wang. He really dared to accept whatever the other party came to him.

He performed the 14-position Origin Sword Sutra, but this was obviously beyond the scope, deducing the 15th position that should not exist. It was a sword that could only be realized in the 6-break realm.

Wang Xuan is not in the 6-break state now, but the sword he once used now displays part of its true meaning, which is very frightening.

Amidst the clanging sound, the father and son collided with each other from time to time, emitting the light of the sword. Under the light of the sword, it vibrated with the sound of the indestructible Dao Yun.

After several exchanges of blows, Wang Xuan displayed a sword intent that was contaminated with the power of Lu Po. It became more and more terrifying, making Lao Wang feel unusual. His Nirvana Sword Intention failed to corrode the youngest's extraordinary Tao power.

Moreover, Wang Xuan is so brave that he hangs high above, firing six swords in a row. The light on his body is bright, and the sword intention is huge and boundless, like two universes colliding and emitting dazzling light beams.

Wang Zesheng had to pay attention and couldn't avoid it, so he turned his arms into celestial bowl knives, crossed them, and faced him upwards.

In the dazzling sword light, this area shook violently, and the huge black mountain under Wang Zesheng's feet completely collapsed.

Colliding one after another amidst the banging sound, the gorgeous Taoist rhyme of the time and space model lake is like a sea of ​​stars bursting its banks, expanding in all directions.

It was obvious that Wang Zesheng suffered a loss. His chest heaved violently, and he staggered on the broken pieces of the black mountain. He even retreated and his steps were unsteady.

Moreover, his hair was disheveled, and on his shoulders, the black armor and stomach were broken, leaving a dull sword light.

"That year, I put my hands behind my back and said to myself," Mei Yukong said to himself, obviously in a good mood, imitating Lao Wang's tone.

Wang Zesheng adjusted his breathing, and Taoist rhymes circulated in his mouth and nose. He looked back, glanced at Mei Yukong, and said: "Old demon, you got what I wanted to say into and out of you."

At this point, he was still very conceited and did not feel that he was going to lose. Then he looked at Wang Xuan and nodded: "My dear, you are indeed very capable."

He saw that the huge black mountain under his feet reappeared, and the big umbrella above his head rotated. At the same time, more scenery appeared in the surrounding areas, a dark world, and broken star debris floating around. This decayed universe was extremely desolate.

He was trying to evolve into the Land of Eternal Silence, and said: "Young man, if things can't stand fast words, just say it in advance."

Lao Wang held an umbrella in one hand and put the other hand behind his back. He stood on the huge black mountain in the center of the eternal universe, looking down at his son in front of him.

The general environment of heaven and earth has completely changed, the extraordinary is disappearing, and the face of myth is in eternal silence and disappearing. Moreover, this is not an ordinary decaying universe, but a manifestation of eternal silence.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Mei Yukong had to sigh that he had really come this far, studying the road to eternal silence in the land of depletion.

Wang Xuan, who was on the battlefield, was surrounded by such a large environment, and suddenly felt that the extraordinary factors were seriously lost, and the Taoist rhyme, rules, etc. were all decaying.

This made him awe-inspiring, Lao Wang's methods were a bit unbelievable.

Even the ultimate limit-breaker in the same field has to frown when faced with such terrible changes in the environment, because it is definitely very detrimental to their own situation.

However, Wang Xuan is not one of them. He communicates with dozens of mythical substances after fate and earth, and interprets his own path at the same time, creating magnificent wonders.

The stormy waves crashing on the shore are the source of myths. The endless sea of ​​light submerges the big universes and the waves rise to the sky. This is completely opposite to the place where Wang Zesheng saw eternal silence.

"Interesting, my son has taken the opposite path to me?" Lao Wang put one hand behind his back, still looking for defeat alone.

"There's more." Wang Xuan said.

Soon, behind him and further away, black snow began to fall in an endless expanse, drowning the decay.

Everyone outside the venue looked solemn and extremely serious. Looking at the different scenes of the father and son, even if they wanted to see Lao Wang defeated and beaten, they all became solemn.

Silently, the Four Eternal Silences behind Wang Zesheng were squeezing toward Wang Xuan, trying to submerge him. Endless darkness shrouded the universe.

It would be difficult for another ultimate limit breaker to block this overwhelming attack. Lao Wang's Taoism is too high, and he does not rely on the heart of a transcendent insect.

But Wang Xuan's sea of ​​​​light was not taken from the extraordinary center, but the source behind his own life, successfully resisting the black world.

Moreover, the black and snowy world behind him is also approaching the present world, resonating with his sea of ​​myths. Search Sanyou Novels on Baidu to preview them as soon as possible every day.

With a bang, time and space were distorted together, and the combined force tore apart a corner of Lao Wang's eternal silence.

"Nine annihilations are reborn, and all of us are reunited!" Wang Zesheng roared. He never thought that he and his son could fight to this point.

The big black umbrella rotated, his body glowed several times, and then he slashed multiple sword lights towards Wang Xuan, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

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