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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Seven

Yuan Futu completely activated the eight-level small formation of Kai Feng's Tianque Sword, and the amount of real energy consumed was beyond imagination. If he had not reached the middle stage of Tianmang, he would have been in a state of collapse and weakness all of a sudden.

With the appearance of the Uncertain Dark Emperor, the burned-out dark void is everywhere, like the deep eyes of a demon, revealing the threat of death.

Qi Tianzhai, who majored in the element of light, looked extremely ugly. He roared violently, and white light spread out from his body. However, it did not swallow up the darkness. It looked like a clean and traceless mirror appeared on it.

Dozens of shocking gaps.

The eighth-level formation contains the mysteries of seven elements. Yuan Futu can use this formation to suppress any strong person who practices the elements to a certain extent. It is somewhat similar to his innate chaotic essence, but it is much more powerful.

Qi Tianzhai's Taiyi Holy Light Mace also used a high-level formation, but it was obviously far inferior to the Wuding Emperor Formation. When he felt that the "Shengyang Jue" was in vain, his expression became even more gloomy.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have noticed something. Their eyes were fixed on the leader of the Zhou Xu Sect, and behind him, they saw a sky and earth sign that was ten feet high suddenly opened up.

The Dharma of Heaven and Earth is almost transparent, like a jade carving, without the slightest flaw. You can clearly see a dense light source floating in the chest, exuding an unusually hot breath, and there is no expression on the face, looking down indifferently.

All living beings.

"Chiyang Tianzun!" Qi Tianzhai finally displayed the power of Dharma.

Yuan Futu's face was as dark as water, knowing that this powerful man at the peak of Tianmang was finally pushed to his limit.

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Chiyang Tianzun also formed a mark and slowly pushed forward, while countless rays of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl erupted instantly like shock waves.

Yuan Futu's expression changed greatly. If he could not resist, he was afraid that the Jubao Pavilion would be completely destroyed. He immediately swung the Tianque Sword in his hand with all his strength.

The air flow like ink escaped from Wuding Dark Emperor's body and turned into a vortex to greet him.

The ultimate battle between light and darkness began at this moment. In Yuan Futu's sight, he saw the vortex suddenly opened, but continued to move back amidst the loud rumbling sound. On the thick ink-colored barrier

Cracks began to appear, expanding continuously, and completely collapsed in an instant.

Yuan Futu stepped hard with his left foot, and the Indefinite Emperor Formation started to move like crazy. After colliding with the power of the Dharma, it was suddenly destroyed.

Although he lost the Wuding Emperor Formation, for him, the effect was achieved. At least the Jubao Pavilion was not destroyed. He immediately jumped through the broken wall and came to the peaceful night sky.

The momentum was so great that many practitioners noticed the fierce battle between the Tianmang Realm, but no one dared to intervene.

Yuan Futu's heart sank and he said: "He is worthy of being a strong man at the peak of Tianmang. He has such a profound understanding of the laws of heaven and earth in the martial arts!"

Qi Tianzhai thought he was trying to escape, so he immediately chased after him and shouted: "Come and accept your fate!"

The seal of the God of Blazing Sun was re-formed, and a scorching sun slowly rose in the night sky. The beards and hair of those who were illuminated were all white, and countless rays of light condensed into one point and shot out from the center of the scorching sun.

This move is somewhat similar to the true meaning of dripping water, and it has an unparalleled advantage in breaking the defense.

Yuan Futu held the Tianque Sword horizontally in front of him. The extremely thin light hit the blade of the sword, making a hissing sound and sending out traces of white smoke. However, the blade of the sword was slowly bending, looking like a taut bowstring.

It may break at any time.

"It seems there is no other way." Yuan Futu seemed to have made some kind of decision, and his eyes became resolute.

Qi Tianzhai was eager to seize the treasure, and his whole body and Fa Zhen simultaneously transformed into a stream of light that shuttled through the void, and disappeared.

Staring at the defenseless back of the head, Qi Tianzhai "", when he reappeared, the Taiyi Holy Light Mace had struck like a thunderbolt, and was about to poke a bloody hole in Yuan Futu's head.

However, at this moment.

A dense darkness swept in from the soles of his feet and wrapped him directly in it. Under this strong suppressive force, he felt that the ancient level spiritual treasure in his hand suddenly became weak and weak.

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As the wind blew, a sudden huge blade swung from the left. The force was so fierce that Qi Tianzhai had to change the direction of the Taiyi Holy Light Mace and switch from offense to defense, and the blade was incompatible with the weapon in his hand.

When it collided, a mass of denser darkness exploded.

Qi Tianzhai realized something was wrong and backed away dozens of feet at an alarming speed. When he looked intently, he discovered that behind Yuan Futu, a golden skeleton appeared at some point. It was wrapped in a black and red cloak, showing a full

The domineering power of the King of Hell.

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head. Looking at this statue that he had not seen for a long time, he was also a little shocked.

First of all, after reaching the middle stage of Tianmang, the power of the Dharma has been strengthened several times, and what was contained in its blade just now was clearly the dark element.

"Is this the power of the heaven-level Dharma? Even without cultivation, it can understand the mysteries of the elements on its own. Now with the help of the innate chaos true energy, it must be possible to derive seven elements, but I don't know if it is in the Kung Fu book.

I have some attainments." Yuan Futu thought to himself. According to common sense, even the most inferior Dharma can still perform relatively superficial skills after reaching the middle stage of Tianmang. Of course, the inheritance of the skills comes from practice.

the person itself.

Yuan Futu has now practiced the "Divine Wind Escape", "Earth God Technique", and "Sea Emperor Tiandi Technique" and other martial arts books. The God of Sin and Death is also a heaven-level law, so he should be able to understand it to some extent.

"Heavenly Dharma Appearance?!" Qi Tianzhai also noticed the strangeness of this Dharma Appearance. Recalling the blade just now, he felt that its power was comparable to that of his Chiyang God. Combined with all the previous factors, he was really very powerful.

I suspect that the Jian Shisan in front of me is just a practitioner in the middle stage of Tianmang.

"Now it's a contest between two Dharma figures. Let's see who can win!" Yuan Futu said in a deep voice. The God of Sin and Death who was connected with his mind obviously got the order and raised the huge weapon high.

The sickle slashed fiercely into the air, erupting into a black light like a powerful pen, shaped like a crescent moon, cutting through the void and making a sharp and ear-piercing whistle.


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