Fan Shaoxiao stepped through the void, one thousand meters at a time, and quickly chased after the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.
He tried to enter the Holy Cauldron to kill Xuantian but was unable to do so. Now he has used the true magic form, which is extremely powerful and strong. He needs to rely on absolute power to attack the Holy Cauldron of Thunder until Xuantian is shocked to death in the Holy Cauldron.
In the cauldron.
The true magic form, which was hundreds of meters high, moved quickly in the sky, blowing black wind and rolling dark clouds. From a distance, a large area of the sky was shrouded in darkness.
Fan Shaoxiao used various martial arts, and the true magic form sometimes made fists, sometimes formed palms, sometimes formed hand seals, and attacked the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
The Holy Cauldron of Thunder was like a lonely boat in the sea, being rolled over and over.
Fan Shaoxiao's strength is indeed powerful, especially after using his true magic form, he can kill even a third-level emperor. His attack speed is so fast that it is difficult for his opponent to even teleport.
During the battle, Xuantian counterattacked Fan Shaoxiao with several thunder and fire spiral cuts. Although he could break through the true magic form's body, it was impossible to kill him all at once.
The true magic form was cut off, and once Fan Shaoxiao's Gangyuan power and mystical power compensated for it, he quickly returned to his original form, making him simply unbeatable.
"The True Magic Form must be a unique skill of Temujin's magic power. Without absolute power, it cannot be destroyed at all. My cultivation level is too low. If I want to destroy the True Magic Form with absolute power, I simply cannot do it. If I keep fighting like this,
Fan Shaoxiao is in an invincible position, so I have no choice but to run away...!"
Xuantian's mind changed.
Although the true magic phase's attack was fierce, Xuantian was protected by two holy cauldrons. It was not difficult to retreat.
However, Xuan Tian was unwilling to just retreat.
Now that he has been recognized by the strong man from the Demon Sect, Xuantian doesn't care about causing more trouble and wants to fight back against the Demon Sect.
For example, he killed Fan Shaoxiao, one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect.
"The true magic phase is too strong. We must exercise restraint to have the possibility of killing Fan Shaoxiao!"
With a thought in Xuantian's mind, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder suddenly grew in size.
In an instant, it was as high as a thousand meters, like a huge mountain.
boom!
The Holy Cauldron of Thunder grew to the limit that Xuantian could control. It was extremely heavy, and the terrifying attack power of the true magic phase hit it, only knocking the Holy Cauldron of Thunder back two to three hundred meters.
"build!"
The Holy Cauldron of Thunder suddenly turned over. With its mouth facing down and its three legs facing up, it covered Fan Shaoxiao.
The true magic form is only over a hundred meters high. Although it is huge, it is completely incomparable to the Thunder Holy Cauldron, which is more than a thousand meters high at the moment.
Under the cover of the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, it was like a sky covering it.
Fan Shaoxiao has always wanted to enter the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, attack Xuantian directly, and kill Xuantian.
At this moment, seeing that the Holy Cauldron of Thunder had become so huge, he covered it, which was exactly what he wanted. He laughed loudly: "Xuan Tian, you want to use the Holy Cauldron to suppress my true magic form. Haha..., let me enter the cauldron."
You are asking for death!"
While laughing, Fan Shaoxiao seized this opportunity and rushed directly into the Holy Cauldron of Thunder.
However, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder is vast, and there is no figure of Xuantian inside, but a chaotic Holy Cauldron several meters high floating in it.
"Cauldron within a cauldron? No wonder you were able to withstand my attack for so long. Now that you have lost the protection of the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, let's see how you fight with me!" Fan Shaoxiao's voice turned into disdain, and he formed a seal with his hands:
"Demon energy destroys the world wave!"
The power of this move was so terrifying that it caused Xuantian to vomit blood even across the two Holy Cauldrons. Now there was only the Chaos Holy Cauldron. If he was hit, the attack power Xuantian would receive would be at least several times stronger.
In this regard, Xuantian already had a countermeasure: "Suppress the Holy Cauldron of Thunder!"
In an instant, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder shrank sharply, and the space inside condensed in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder shrank to a size of a hundred meters, and the space inside also shrank to a height of a hundred meters and a width of dozens of meters.
Like a cage, it covers the true magic.
Moreover, this cage continues to shrink, and there is a terrifying force compressing it.
Xuantian can control the size of the Holy Cauldron without changing his mind, and the same is true for the space inside.
The Holy Cauldron of Chaos is only a few meters high and does not take up much space. However, the true magic phase is more than a hundred meters high. As soon as the space of the Holy Cauldron of Thunder shrinks, the true magic phase is suppressed.
The mudra of 'Demon Qi World-Destroying Wave' cannot be formed.
Fan Shaoxiao's body alone created a black ripple. Although the power was still terrifying, it was not as powerful as the one exerted by true magic.
The shock wave hit the Holy Cauldron of Chaos, only causing the Holy Cauldron of Chaos to retreat ten meters and collide with the Holy Cauldron of Thunder. Xuantian did not withstand much force attack.
"Open it!" Fan Shaoxiao roared, stamped his legs violently, raised his hands, and stretched out his limbs.
In an instant, the true magic form performed the same action, as if stepping on the earth with its feet and touching the sky with its hands, trying to separate heaven and earth.
In an instant, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder expanded in a circle, and the true magic form returned to its original state, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters. With its arms supporting the sky, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder was raised to a height of more than 200 meters.
The space inside suddenly became empty.
"Just wait for this moment!" Xuantian's voice sounded from the Holy Cauldron of Chaos, and at the same time, a piece of earthy yellow light shot out from the Holy Cauldron of Chaos.
The Eye of the Emperor!
At this moment, the real magician is holding the sky with both hands. This is when the defense is at its weakest. Xuantian wants to find the weak point and break it with one strike.
The true magic phase is extremely strong and can be replenished with the power of Gang Yuan at any time. Fan Shaoxiao is not worried that Xuantian will break through the true magic phase in a short time.
The true magic phase supporting the Holy Cauldron of Thunder is also growing in size. Fan Shaoxiao wants to completely open the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, and then blast it away far away, completely severing the connection between Xuantian and the Holy Cauldron.
"You're dead!" At this moment, Xuantian's voice suddenly sounded.
The Emperor's Heavenly Eyes glanced at it and immediately found the weakness of the true magic form.
Perhaps, this is not a weakness, but the defense is slightly weaker compared to other positions, and there are three positions in total.
If you want to destroy the true magic, you must attack three places at the same time.
Moreover, the power requirements of the attack are very high, equivalent to Xuantian's full blow.
Thunderfire Spiral Thorn
Thunderfire Spiral Thorn
Xuantian immediately used his strongest swordsmanship, the imperial-level spiritual sword flying out from the center of his eyebrows. The imperial-level swords in his hands used thunder and fire spiral thorns to attack the two weak points of the true magic form.
In order to maintain the power of the attack, Xuantian can only launch two attacks. If he uses other methods, such as slashing out sword energy, even though there are more attacks, the single attack power will definitely decrease.
At this moment, a black shining claw and two rotating swords rushed out from the Chaos Holy Cauldron at the same time, hitting the third weak point of the True Magic Form.
It’s Xiaohu!
Its strength is not weaker than that of the Emperor, and the power of a full blow is very powerful.
Bang!
There was an explosion. The three weak points were attacked by terrifying power at the same time, and the huge true magic form suddenly exploded.
The ripples of the explosion had an extremely terrifying impact. During the loud noise, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder was lifted up to a thousand meters high, and the Holy Cauldron of Chaos was also blown away for a thousand meters.
The true magic phase was destroyed, and the backlash against Fan Shaoxiao was even greater.
His iron-wood demonic body burst into dozens of cracks in an instant, and blood spurted out.
The true magic form was connected to his mind and soul, which was equivalent to his body. Now that his body was blown apart, Fan Shaoxiao was naturally seriously injured.
far away!
Tianshun Ridge!
The demon clan and the powerful demon sect were all shocked.
Fan Shaoxiao used his true magic form and gained the upper hand. When they all thought that Xuan Tian was going to be killed by Fan Shaoxiao, Xuan Tian actually turned the situation around and turned defeat into victory.
They didn't know that the little black cat on Xuantian's shoulder turned out to be a terrifying monster even more powerful than the Emperor.
Fan Shaoxiao vomited blood and immediately flew towards Tianshun Ridge.
He has been seriously injured and is no longer a match for Xuantian. The Holy Cauldron has imprisoned the void and cannot teleport. He can only survive by escaping back to Tianshun Ridge.
"Where to go!" Xuantian shouted loudly from the Chaos Holy Cauldron.
call out
The Holy Cauldron of Chaos was like a ray of light, streaking across the sky and chasing Fan Shaoxiao.
When the two fought, they were already two hundred miles away from Tianshun Ridge. During the battle, they were further separated by nearly two hundred miles. Now, Fan Shaoxiao is still about four hundred miles away from Tianshun Ridge.
Although the emperor is extremely fast, if he cannot teleport, it would take dozens of breaths to travel four hundred miles.
Dozens of breaths, for an emperor-level battle, is definitely a long time, and a lot of things can happen.
Fan Shaoxiao was hunted down by Xuantian!
The strong men of the demon clan are still in shock, while the strong men of the demon clan have turned into fear.
Fan Shaoxiao is one of the Seven Young Masters of the Demon Sect and the son of the leader of the Iron Wood Demon Sect.
If Fan Shaoxiao died and the Tiemu Sect Master became angry, wouldn't that turn the world upside down?
Master Tiemu, he is a ninth-level emperor. He is the top among emperors, and he is the real big figure in Yunzhou who stands at the top.
"Friends of the demon clan, please take action to save the young master, otherwise the master will be angry and kill Xuantian. However, he may also spread his anger on those who refuse to save him. Everyone, save the young master. Iron
The Wood Demon Sect must thank you greatly!" The first-level emperor of the Demon Sect said loudly.
There are both temptations and threats in the words.
"I will save him...!" A loud voice sounded, it was the Qingpeng Demon Emperor.
I saw the Qingpeng Demon King suddenly transformed into a huge roc bird, a thousand meters long, with its wings spread out, covering the clouds and the sun, and the sky with a radius of more than a thousand meters darkened.
However, at this moment, a scream came from a distance.
But the Holy Cauldron of Thunder fell from the sky, drew a perfect arc, and hit Fan Shaoxiao.
This is when Xuantian killed the great elder and sect leader of Guiyue Sect. After Xiaohu ate the two bodies, he spit out the space treasure, in which Xuantian obtained the secret book of Guiyue Sect's skills.
Among them, the Dao rhyme of Gui Yue's great movement gave Xuantian great inspiration.
The Holy Cauldron of Thunder drew an arc and fell from the sky. It had the same effect as the Ghost Moon's Great Movement.
Fan Shaoxiao had just flown less than a hundred miles when he was hit by the Holy Cauldron of Thunder. His body, which was originally seriously injured, was completely broken and he fell from the sky in an instant.