Wang Xuan smashed it down with a stick, and with the rules of immortality, at this moment, there was no need to cover up the energy fluctuations, the void was torn apart, and the forest exploded directly.
This is the most powerful blow from the demon "Golden Horned King". The dark iron rod in his hand comes from the mutated two-headed man and is extremely heavy and hard.
However, the original Immortal Iron Rod was refined by him using the Killing Formation Diagram, and now it has become a short stick, with the best part removed, over one meter long, but even harder.
Hongdao didn't look back or move sideways because it was too late. His body seemed to be floating as he dodged forward at an incredible speed.
His knees were not bent, and he was teleporting and disappearing. However, after the dark iron rod behind him swung down, it stuck to the back of his head and never moved away as he moved forward.
Wang Xuan teleported with him, the black iron rod in his hand almost touched his scalp, the rules of immortality were intertwined, and he wanted to open his head.
Hongdao's scalp was bleeding. At that moment, he used dozens of secret techniques. As a result, the opponent was very strong and retaliated. In addition to the glowing iron rod, he also hit him fifty-four times.
The way the two fought was so weird, flying across the sky, one behind the other, almost touching each other, intertwined with each other regularly, and the dazzling light bloomed again and again.
At this time, the Immortal Sword Wheel, the Feathered Fist, the animal skin condensed with tattooed runes, the innate five-color divine light, etc., entangled and exploded between the two people, and the scene was horrifying.
There was a big explosion in the void, the forest was razed to the ground, the permafrost was sinking, a dark rift valley appeared, and the true immortal-level living corpses that rushed nearby were minced.
Wang Xuan's whole body was covered with smoke, activating ten violent extraordinary factors behind the life soil, and they merged into one in advance, flowing with misty light and pouring out.
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This is like a heavenly catastrophe, but it is different from the previous manifestations. It is embodied by Wang Xuan and becomes a vivid sea of stars, covering the opponent.
The big stars detonated one after another, and the stars intertwined one after another, surrounding the disciples in the Tattoo Palace, thundering continuously. There were cracks in Hongdao's suit, and all kinds of secret techniques could not be prevented.
, mainly because the opponent was stuck behind him like a dog-skin plaster, and it was difficult to avoid him.
The stars in the universe fall, like a preview of the battle in the True Saint Realm. The stars and rivers intertwine, the bright stars fall, and the miniature universe constructed of mythical materials continues to roar.
Hongdao's body was charred and black, and his face was full of anger, because he could not turn around at all, and the iron rod kept pressing on his head.
This was the most frustrating battle he had ever fought, with his back to the enemy!
He knew that he could no longer maintain his aloof image of looking down on his peers. At the very least, he was about to be embarrassed once, and it might even be tragic.
With a bang, his skin and flesh were torn open, his immortal clothes exploded, and the universe galaxy blessing him emitted ten colors of light, drowning him.
Boom!
Finally, Wang Xuan dropped the stick, and the "never leave, never give up" policy came to fruition. The dark iron rod wrapped around the immortal runes and hit Hongdao on the back of the head.
Hongdao saw stars in his eyes, unleashing all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques, traveling through the void many times, but he couldn't get rid of it. The other party used the starry sky reflection magical power, locked onto him, and was almost connected to him.
Now his skull is cracked, the pain is excruciating, and blood is splattering, but it is precisely because of this that he has terminated the "close connection" with the other party.
The fighting style just now disgusted him deeply and made him feel extremely disgusted.
However, his suffering was not over. While his skull split into four pieces, the ten-color cosmic sea of stars that possessed him also exploded.
In an instant, his vision turned black. He was seriously injured this time. Ten-colored beams of light penetrated him, and his spirit was unstable.
With a bang, his arm was blackened and broken.
"Bring it here!" Wang Xuan snatched the strange object, the five-color bamboo, and threw it into the earth with his backhand. He used the ten-color extraordinary factors to wash away all traces and took it back for himself.
The immortal iron rod in his hand was smashed down again, and with a bang, Hongdao's parietal bone was shattered. At the same time, Wang Xuan's fists and kicks hit the opponent's body.
The lightning-fast attack was so brutal that Hongdao was torn into pieces and his whole body was blown apart.
Wang Xuan followed up and made up for the stick!
The one-meter-long immortal iron rod fell down with the immortal runes and struck the opponent with a bang. Only blood spilled out.
There is murderous intent in the distance, but there are many masters. People from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple are there, and there are many heaven-level creatures who are surrounding them.
Mo Han, the woman from the Paper Temple, was not far away. She arrived in the blink of an eye and slashed forward with a knife, cutting through the entire sky. This woman was quite powerful.
She is a creature in the late stage of true immortality, plus she is a limit-breaking prodigy, and now she is equivalent to a very strong heaven-level master attacking.
Wang Xuan lifted it up with a stick, and with a clang, it collided with the bright sword in her hand. The regular runes continued to bloom. This woman was actually extremely powerful.
He didn't delay, turned around and left, because he didn't want to be attacked. A group of people were like meteors from the sky, carrying beams of light, coming from all directions of the frozen soil and from the distant forest at high speed.
"Ah..." With a low roar, Hongdao was indeed not dead. He was proficient in some kind of regeneration technique and walked out of the blood mist. His eyes were sharp and his heart was indignant. He had been walking around all over the world in the past few years, and he had not yet died.
After suffering such a huge loss, it was a real slap in the face.
Whoosh!
He shuttled through space and pursued him at extremely fast speeds.
"It's so strong, he didn't kill him." Wang Xuan looked back and glanced at him, feeling quite regretful, but this kind of comment was really not welcome.
Both Hong Dao and Mo Han had extremely gloomy expressions. This demon fairy is too arrogant. Does he know who he is dealing with?
Hongdao didn't say a word. He was like thunder in the sky, piercing the void and disappearing continuously. He wanted to close the distance between them and capture this person.
Wang Xuan's escape speed was extraordinary, sword wings appeared on both sides of his body, vibrating sword light, and he jumped away, not only as if he had penetrated space, but also as if he had crossed time.
He jumped out of the encirclement at the last moment, but those people failed to close the gap. Dozens of hundreds of beams of light came out, including flying swords, lightning bolts, immortal swords, etc., but they all failed and failed to hit him.
"King Golden Horn, you stay here!" shouted a middle-aged man, who was obviously a heaven-level master. He was furious. They got the five-color bamboo to catch a rare eight-color bamboo, but they were caught by the other party.
Attacked, killed and escaped.
Now, they are operating here in the name of an alliance between the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple, and some people actually dare to disturb Tai Sui!
"I don't have time. I'm going to the True Saint Palace for a drink. Let's break up today." Wang Xuan increased his escape speed to the limit. Although he wanted to kill the people in the Tattoo Palace, the timing was not right.
A group of living corpses rushed over, mainly because the aura of living beings in this place was too strong. So many true immortals and heaven-level masters gathered together, attracting the attention of those monsters, and a large number of fierce ghosts came to kill them.
On the way, someone stopped him halfway and accurately judged Wang Xuan's trajectory. When he just crossed the sky, he built a palace and covered him.
"Are you looking for death?" Wang Xuan looked cold.
It was Mo Qing, the successor of the top sect Jinque Palace, who had earlier stood on a high ground to warn with his soul and shouted loudly to remind Hongdao.
"You are so courageous. A true immortal from the Golden Horned Demon Clan dares to attack a saintly orthodoxy like the Tattoo Palace. He sneaks up on Brother Hongdao. If there is injustice on the road, I will eradicate you!" Mo Qing Yizheng, a disciple of the Golden Horn Palace
Words spurred the strange treasure - the grand palace, to fall again, the rules and symbols shined, sealing the void.
"Don't leave me here for being so righteous and disgusting. I was thinking, Jinque Palace also has a great reputation. Are you going to kneel down and lick the Tattoo Palace?" Wang Xuan showed no mercy, he was so straightforward.
His whole body was filled with thunder, and while he was speaking, he had already taken action, using his magic skills, and was swinging the black iron rod to hit Mo Qing.
The dense lightning struck the palace, preventing it from falling. The dark iron rod collided with a blue Tiange in Mo Qing's hand. The sky collapsed, and the forest on the ground disappeared and exploded into powder.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A dozen people appeared, not from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple. They were all experts from the Golden Palace in this area, hunting Wang Xuan.
Fortunately, there were densely packed living corpses in the distance, and the people who frantically attacked the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple even drowned some people.
This caused the heaven-level experts there to get entangled. Some went to the rescue, while others hesitated before pursuing them again.
puff!
Wang Xuan opened his eyes and after fighting the scarecrow in the True Saint's backyard, he used the four pages of the Sword Scripture he obtained, and immediately killed a middle-aged man in Jinque Palace, and even his soul could not escape.
A master in the late stage of True Immortal was killed by him in just one encounter.
With a bang, Wang Xuan overturned Mo Qing's golden palace and walked away again. Mo Qing chased after him, and everyone around him followed suit.
"Fellow Taoists, come quickly!" Mo Qing sent a message, asking the people in the Tattoo Palace to hurry up. He was trying his best to stop the killing. Wang Xuan took a deep breath, his whole body glowed, and he materialized a piece of paper with Wu inscribed on it.
The above scripture was the first of Scarecrow's four-page sword scripture. The true meaning of the sword emerged and turned into a sword. With a pop, the paper split open a heaven-level master from Jinque Palace.
It was just a page of paper, more terrifying than a peerless sword. It penetrated this person's body, causing him to disintegrate piece by piece, and then exploded, killing his soul.
Mo Qing was furious, two people on his side were killed in succession. He went all out, with the feathered light, controlled the golden palace, and attacked Wang Xuan fiercely.
The other people in Jinque Palace also followed suit and blocked it.
Not far away, Hong Dao and Mo Han arrived, followed by the heaven-level masters they brought with them.
"Thank you, Brother Mo, for stopping him." Hongdao said.
At this time, another person in Jinque Palace was killed, and was beheaded by Wang Xuan. This made Mo Qing intolerable, and he immediately fought at close range to block Wang Xuan's escape route.
"Grandpa, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Xuanhan said in a loud voice. His whole body was covered with symbols, and one after another embodied order divine chains rushed out of his body.
He was like a phoenix rising from nirvana, with countless divine feathers blooming, extremely bright, piercing through the void, and wrapping around Mo Qing.
"Boom!"
Wang Xuan flew away and took Mo Qing with him. From the beginning, this man warned Hongdao that he wanted to use Wang Xuan's life to please the Tattoo Palace.
Just now, Mo Qing blocked Wang Xuan with strong hostility, which made Wang Xuan angry. Jinque Palace took action again and again, more concerned than Tattoo Palace and Paper Temple. It would be difficult to get out of his heart without killing this person.
There was a big explosion in the void, and the two of them were entangled and constantly attacking each other as they went away.
The people behind were chasing after him, especially the masters from Jinque Palace. They were a little anxious. It was not a good thing to help others only to hurt yourself.
Fortunately, Mo Qing is very strong. Although he was led on the road by the opponent and entangled by the runes of order, during the confrontation with that person, Mo Qing was strong enough.
"Chase!"
People from the three major organizations hunted him down together.
However, what surprised them was that the Golden Horned King was so fast that the horn on his head hung in the void and disappeared far away before reappearing.
This was Wang Xuan's initial experience of embarking on the road of imperial transformation in the realm of true immortals. Now the golden horn has those runes condensed on it, which can break through the air at extremely fast speeds.
During this process, when the two were fighting fiercely, Mo Qing suddenly let out a shrill scream. He was pierced through the chest by the "Golden Horn King"'s horn that emitted mysterious runes. With a pop, Wang Xuan was lifted up.
With a shake of his head, the man was torn into pieces and exploded into the void, and even his soul was destroyed.
Wang Xuan was in a trance for a while, and took the initial step on the road of imperial Taoism. Although the runes were very unstable, after they were successfully realized just now, their power was really strong!
He killed a core disciple of Jinque Palace so quickly, and even the regeneration technique that Mo Qing mastered could not be effectively used to revive himself.
"What?!" A group of people in Jinque Palace were shocked and helped to stop the enemy. As a result, one of their direct descendants died!
Wang Xuan escaped again, this time disappearing more completely. He finally got rid of the group of people and disappeared in the boundless frozen forest.
"After all, I'm not strong enough. If I were a heaven-level expert and broke the limit many times, I could sweep all my opponents by myself." He reflected.
However, now he has obtained the Five-Colored Strange Bamboo, which is an incredible item that contains the innate power of the five elements. Wang Xuan feels that he does not need to spend more than ten years. With this item in hand, he should be able to improve again in the near future.
The realm has been reached, and in addition, the road to becoming a Taoist can also be expanded.
He escaped all the way, and when he reappeared, he put on tattered clothes stained with living corpse plasma, became Kong Xuan, the second king of Five Elements Mountain, and walked toward the exit.