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Chapter 492: The Way of Heaven

All the spectators in the field were astonished. The young demon king's power was so well-deserved that he was even more powerful than the legend. He was simply too powerful. ≧ Even if he inherited the supreme orthodoxy of a holy clan, he shouldn't be so pushy in the limelight.

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Because after all, the power of Taoism has not been completely absorbed, and there are many more powerful beings in the upper world. Does such an unscrupulous attack really mean that there is no scruple?

The Nine Dragon King had a complex heart and stared at Zhuo Yifan with strange eyes. He felt that there must be a powerful person behind him, otherwise he would never be so careless. And according to this idea, the four ancient ancestors of the Peng clan are

It makes sense why he was defeated by this young man.

But, who is this powerful person for? Harvesting the lives of four true gods at once?

"Maybe it's the Holy Clan..." Fu Xi secretly discussed with the Nine Dragon King.

As we all know, this young man was cursed by a supreme curse during his battle with the Dragon War Divine Body. He had no chance of survival. Now he was reborn and became even more powerful. Not only that, he also gained great power in the Six Paths. In addition, the opponent's Saint Race

The identity of the descendants of Great Asura... The four top experts in the divine realm thought about it and felt that only the saints in the entire world had this motive and had amazing enough means.

Thinking of this, the expressions of the four gods all have their own splendor. Could it be that the legendary disappearing saints will reappear?

Of course, this is just speculation. So far, there is no sign of the birth of the Saint Race.

But if true, this is simply unimaginable.

This is even more terrifying than the prelude to the battle between the gods. God knows what kind of storms this supreme clan, which took just a hundred years to pacify the entire world in ancient times, will stir up when it comes back to life.

"Palace Master, be careful. He's here again!"

While several people were discussing, Zhuo Yifan charged forward again. Many people called him a monster in their hearts, and there were several rounds of bombings. How did he withstand such a huge consumption? Isn't he afraid of exhaustion of spiritual power?

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

The Nine Dragon King also showed his anger. He had been suppressed and beaten by this young man from the beginning, which made him feel a fire in his heart.

"boom!"

Then, his dragon steps shook, and a string of runes flew out, flowing with extraordinary splendor, shocking Zhuo Yifan. He faced it without fear. He firmly believed that he was invincible.

This is an extremely terrifying theological method. It was once famous in ancient times and is the only magical power directly subordinate to the dragon world - dragon twisting claw! Legend has it that the power of one claw can break the dragon's body and pull out the dragon's bones!

At that time, the old Dragon King Tian Qiming used this move to fight against Emperor Pangu, known as the flesh magic weapon, and left a mark on the opponent's right arm. Although he could not break through Emperor Wu's terrifying flesh body, this magical power was able to defeat Emperor Pangu because of this mark.

, the name is passed down through the ages.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed. Don't look at him charging forward. He seemed to be fearless in the battle, but he was always paying attention. After all, he was facing a strong man of this level. Even if he was weak, he should not be underestimated.

He did not use the Judgment Technique and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique that he was familiar with. Instead, he re-knotted the formula and used a new technique. This was an ancient technique that was found in the emperor's tomb and was created by Emperor Wu himself.

It was only a fragment of the book back then, but now he has successfully understood the way of Tianyan, and all kinds of methods can be calculated, even the supreme ancient method created by Emperor Pangu is no exception.

A black light condensed and danced back and forth between his hands. It seemed like a black-hearted fire coming from the sun, with an extremely terrifying black color. It had no heat, but exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Tianjie!"

Zhuo Yifan shouted in a low voice, with only two words, he rushed out of the Shura Demon God's body, used this magical method, slashed at the opponent, and faced off with the rumored dragon claw.

"What is this?" Nine Dragon King Tian Liakong's eyes narrowed. As soon as he took action, he felt that the young devil's Taoist method was extraordinary. It was not like the Shura Tao which had extreme attacks and killings, nor was it like other offensive methods.

Theology and Taoism cause great damage and harm.

It was just a ball of black light dancing between his palms. It looked unremarkable, but at this moment, it made him feel intensely uneasy.

"boom!"

The auger's claws broke through the air, bringing out a series of afterimages. There seemed to be a supreme celestial dragon looking down at the sky and the earth. It suddenly danced its claws and jumped down, roaring loudly and deafeningly.

Facing the new method cast by the young demon king, Tian Liikong felt it was strange, but he couldn't explain it. He still faced it head-on without any scruples. He was the leader of a religion, the King of Nine Dragons! He was invincible from the moment he was born.

Although his opponent is the heir to the supreme tradition of the Holy Clan, he still believes that he will not lose.

He has never lost since the Holy Clan disappeared. Now, it is even more impossible to lose to a human race that has not fully inherited the orthodoxy.

However, this brief confrontation made his face look ugly again. The young devil's power was too strong, and this new Taoist technique was indescribably weird. The black thread that danced between his palms,

It seemed to have the power to cut everything. The moment the auger claws came forward, it split the student in half and ran away from both sides.

"What kind of dharma is this?"

The Nine Dragon King was shocked. At the same time, Fu Xi arrived, squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and once again threw out the Chaos Dew in the Bazang Buddha bottle to kill him.

Although the guardians on the left and right suggested that she negotiate with the young devil to reach a consensus, she obviously did not agree. As the proud disciple of the Grand Palace Master, she also had her own pride and could not bow to anyone.

As the Shura Demon Emperor, Zhuo Yifan was absolutely astonished. He activated his Taoist skills again, and with a roar, black light surged out, and another jet-black thread flew out of his hand with a chirping sound.

This is no longer just a simple theological method, the black line less than a few millimeters wide seems to contain chaos, driving astonishing lethality and shocking the whole audience.

"The palm is like a divine light, and it is like a divine edge..."

Fu Xi frowned and whispered. Although she was not at a disadvantage, she felt exhausted mentally and tried her best to attack. Now that Zhuo Yifan had escaped from the Shura Demon God's body and lost this layer of absolute defense, now was the best time to attack. She needed to

grasp.

The dew of chaos reappeared, accompanied by a bunch of empty black lotuses exploding in the air, one after another, in an endless stream, facing the young devil king's repeated bombardments, the divine wind swept across, blowing its countless shattered space fragments.

Many monks who were not strong enough suffered on the spot, because this was not an ordinary explosion, and it was not limited to the physical body. Within a radius of a hundred miles, those with weaker souls were shocked by the loud explosion, causing their orifices to bleed.

"Succeeded!"

Looking at the shattered void in front of her, Fu Xi's eyes were like water, and she took a long breath, feeling that she had succeeded. She calculated her strength and felt that the young devil would not die under such damage, and she could capture him alive.

"Chi!"

However, just when she relaxed, the mist suddenly dispersed in the broken void, and a figure broke out of it.

"Palace Master, be careful!"

"What?" Fu Xi was startled, and hurriedly entered a fighting posture, took out the Bazang Buddha Vase, and used Chaos Dew combined with the supreme Taoist method to quickly prop up a curtain of light, which quickly enlarged to cover himself.

At this moment, she truly realized the terror of the young demon king. This faint black light was too transcendent. It did not belong to the meaning of the sword, the way of the sword, and it did not belong to the method of attack. It was pure "cutting the way"!

The sky cuts across the sky, the earth, the universe, the flowers bloom without leaves, cuts across the world, cuts across everything!

It actually cut across the supreme secret technique performed by Chaos Lu like tofu, and pierced it through without any damage... (To be continued...)

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