Back then, Yun Zhongzi relied on several powerful sword techniques to dominate the world. Now that Yun Tianluo has used them, coupled with the fact that he has understood more than one law of heaven, his power is even more powerful.
As soon as the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Technique was cast, even the saint Mo Kong was involved.
"The blue is better than the blue!"
Yun Zhongzi smiled with emotion.
At the beginning, the sword techniques he created were not used much in his hands, and they were far from the power displayed by Yun Tianluo.
From another aspect, we can also see Yun Tianluo’s talent.
"This kid is really good!" Yang Jian praised, "However, Mo Kong didn't take it seriously, and he didn't expect Tianluo to have such a powerful magical power. Once he comes to his senses, he may be in trouble."
Yun Zhongzi smiled mysteriously, "You underestimate Tianluo. You are optimistic that Mo Kong will be very aggrieved!"
"oh?"
Yang Jian became interested and watched carefully.
Yun Tianluo's eyes flashed, and he gained the upper hand with his magical power. He did not relax, but became more powerful, "One Qi transforms the three pure things!"
With a shake of his body and a shake of his head, three streams of pure air spewed out from his body, transforming into three identical incarnations. Moreover, each incarnation had exactly the same aura as the original one, and even the strength was the same.
As soon as this magical power appeared, it immediately attracted many exclamations of surprise.
"Brother Yun, how can he know the great uncle's unique magical power?"
Master Huang Long was surprised. The art of converting three pure states into one breath was a magical power created by Lao Tzu. Although there were many disciples of Chan's teaching who knew it, none of them was proficient in it, not even him.
Although he can create three clones, each of them is only at the fourth level of his original strength at most. Compared with Yuntianluo, it is far behind.
"What is his identity?"
Guangchengzi was also shocked, "Could it be that the great uncle secretly accepted him as a disciple? That shouldn't be the case. Even with the great master's background, he wouldn't have so many sacred weapons!"
Long Haofang, Lan Zhengyang, Ling Ya, Sun Wukong, Black Ape King and other powerful people were all shocked. Even Long Qingtian and Sheng Wuji, who were in the realm of saints, also speculated that this powerful person who suddenly appeared was
Not my disciple.
"Senior Brother, could it be that he is your close disciple?"
There are three strong men hidden in the void. One of them is an old man, leaning on a cane, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and an immortal spirit. They are wearing gray robes, but their eyes are too cold; a middle-aged strong man, with long
He was very majestic, dressed in golden clothes, exuding endless nobility; the other was a young man in black. The faint dormant sword energy all over his body made the void around him tremble.
These three are none other than the mighty saints of the prehistoric world, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan and Tong Tian.
The speaker was the middle-aged Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Yes, senior brother, he has mastered the essence of the art of transforming three pure states into one qi. The three incarnations he created are completely the same as the original deity. Even my second senior brother and I cannot achieve this level.
Senior brother, when did you accept this disciple? He is too evil!"
Leader Tongtian smiled.
"If I had so many holy weapons, I would have suppressed Emperor Beidou long ago!"
I frowned slightly. He was also very confused. No matter in the prehistoric world or the other eight worlds, he could clearly sense anyone who practiced the art of transforming one qi into three realms. He could even sense it no matter how far they had practiced.
After all, this was his original magical power, but he didn't feel the slightest reaction to Yun Tianluo.
This is unusual.
"That's right!" Leader Tongtian suddenly realized, "In the auction hall, he displayed four innate treasures, one of which was generously given to nephew Huang Long. Second brother, is it possible that Yun Tianluo has something to do with you?
"
"I wish he had a relationship with me!"
The strange way of Yuanshi Tianzun.
"No one in the Nine Realms has heard of his existence. If you want to cultivate to the supreme peak incognito and make us saints unable to detect it, there is only one possibility!" I affirmed, "He comes from Chaos. However, he first helped Huang Long.
The real person also expressed his affection for Lei Zhenzi, and he should have some relationship with the second senior brother, but he is very dissatisfied with Guangchengzi, which is even more strange."
"Guangchengzi, hey, if this was an interception, based on his behavior, he would have been expelled long ago!"
The leader of Tongtian sneered.
Yuanshi Tianzun was silent.
The sage Lao Tzu was silent.
They kept watching Yun Tianluo, trying to detect something.
At the same time, the saints from the other eight realms also had secret thoughts.
Bang……!
The demonic sky that was involved in the Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword Technique broke out in less than a breath.
"go!"
Yun Tianluo felt that Mo Kong had broken his magical power, and he quickly activated the power of the Soul-Breaking Bell, creating circles of soul-destroying storms, leaving Mo Kong stunned for a moment.
His eyes lit up, and he threw out a black brick, which fell towards Mo Kong's head.
The power radiated from this black brick was far more powerful than the three innate treasures he had been using.
The black brick fell, and Mo Kong got rid of the Soul-Breaking Bell's attack in time. He could feel the pressure on his head, his heart was beating wildly, and his secret path was not good.
"You pissed me off!"
A saint is a saint. As soon as Mo Kong thought, an innate treasure-level magic sword appeared in his hand and struck towards the top of his head. He heard a loud explosion and the black bricks were blown away. Mo Kong's face turned pale and he quickly stepped back.
.
Before he could think about it, the Soul-Breaking Bell fell down in the air.
"Dark Demon Flag, protect!"
Mo Kong shook his head, and a stream of black smoke erupted from the top of his head, turning into a flag and forming streaks of black light, dragging down the falling Soul-Breaking Bell.
"All transformations return to their origin, Hunyuan condenses, virtual reality transforms, and Tianyuan strikes!"
At this moment, three loud roars suddenly sounded from three other directions in the magic sky.
After Yun Tianluo used One Qi to Transform Three Pure Ones, the three separate incarnations had long been hidden in all directions. At this time, he saw the opportunity and directly used the Tianyuan strike that killed them all.
Tianyuan's attack is to completely concentrate the power of the whole body, even the essence of flesh and blood, the power of the soul, etc. Once it is used, it will collapse in the next moment. This is the ultimate magical power that the incarnation can display.
Such a blow is much more powerful than the power that Yuntianluo's body can exert using the holy weapon.
Mo Kong had just withstood the bombardment of the black bricks, and was killed by the Soul-Shattering Bell. He used the black demon flag to protect him, but unexpectedly, the real killing move suddenly appeared.
These three strikes were so fast that Mo Kong didn't even react.
Poof!
The blow unleashed by the first incarnation broke a large hole in the defensive black light outside Mo Kong's body.
The second blow followed closely and sank into Mokong's body. The original holy power in his body was instantly confused, and his body almost collapsed. If his true spirit was not too powerful and suppressed it forcibly, even this blow would have almost destroyed him.
He is ruined.
However, after the third blow fell, Mo Kong roared angrily, and his body exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist.
Three blows shattered the body of Saint Mo Kong.
"Hahaha! Killing the Saint is today!"
Yun Tianluo laughed wildly. He pointed his hand, and this black brick, which was more powerful than the innate treasure, smashed towards Mo Kong's true spirit light. At the same time, the soul-breaking bell also kept ringing.
"The sword of killing, kills the sky, the earth, oneself, the universe, all living beings, everything can be killed, kill, kill, kill!"
Yun Tianluo also straightened his body, holding the innate treasure sword in his hand, and used the killing sword technique to sweep the light of the true spirit across the demon sky.
"not good!"
Mo Kong shouted, with shock and anger in his eyes.
He never imagined that his physical body would be destroyed by a small supreme ant. He even felt that the vitality of the destroyed physical body was extinguished in an instant. Even if he took back the blood of the physical body, it would be of no use.
The physical body was destroyed, and Mo Kong lost at least three or four levels of strength. In addition, this is the world that covers the sky, and he cannot borrow the power of heaven. In terms of combat power, at this moment, his is not much stronger than Yuntianluo.
Mo Kong quickly controlled his precious magic sword to resist the black bricks. He heard an explosion, the entire sky was almost collapsed, and the magic sword was blown away.
The flying black bricks spun around and continued to fall.
The soul-shattering bell kept ringing, completely breaking down the defense of the Black Demon Flag, which was only at the level of a supreme weapon.
"Mo Kong, just accept your fate!"
Yuntianluo laughed wildly, and the treasured sword in his hand had fallen. In his eyes, crazy flames flashed, and he was extremely excited.
Tu Sheng, what a glorious thing this is.
At this moment, Mo Kong was frightened to death. He was facing the attack of the innate treasure. Without any defensive weapon, how could he resist it? In addition, the powerful and terrifying black brick was about to fall.
"Is it possible that I, Mo Kong, will be damaged here today?"
Mo Kong roared with grief and anger, "Holy Lord Chiyuan, Emperor Beidou, if you still don't take action, are you going to watch me lose my life?"
He begged for help in humiliation.
"Saints never die!"
An indifferent voice crossed the barrier of time and space, passed through the barriers of the world, and came from the world of demons. This voice turned and turned into a golden finger, pointing toward the sky.
The power contained in this finger is simply astonishing.
"Then you go die!"
Another voice suddenly sounded, and a black fist covering the sky came out and struck towards the finger.
boom……!
The black fist blasted the golden fingers into pieces, exploding thousands of miles of space, but was restrained by the light emitted by the saints to prevent the space from expanding.
However, after the black fist shattered the golden finger, it did not stop. Instead, a flash of golden light flashed above the fist, breaking through the space and hitting the body of the golden finger.
"furious!"
The sound of angry shouting was faintly heard, and then there was an explosion that shook the nine worlds.
Through the broken space, everyone watching the battle faintly saw that in the main hall at the highest point of the Demonic World, the Lord of the World, Chi Yuan, who was sitting upright, was punched and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"This is just to teach you a lesson. Next time, I will kill you directly!"
The black fist finally disappeared, leaving only his cold voice with endless arrogance.
"Who the hell are you?"
Saint Chiyuan suffered a big loss. His questioning voice kept ringing in the great world of Zhetian, but he did not receive any answer.
"ah……!"
The shock just now has not disappeared, and the shrill scream of the Holy Demon Sky suddenly came out, making all the powerful people watching the battle shiver. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!