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Chapter 452: True Strength

Wuliang heard the admiration from the old monk of Six Paths, and said in a deep voice: "I just don't understand why we have to bet this battle with him. With our current strength, we can confront the Heavenly Demon Sect head-on, not to mention the Devouring Sect."

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The old monk of Six Paths said: "When a person has an insight into the future and knows many of the final decisions in the future, the word bet has no meaning to him. The reason why I want to bet on this battle is just because Yuan Futu is fighting against the Chaos Spirit.

He is the only person in the world who is the fusion of flesh and blood that I cannot predict, so I am looking forward to the changes he will bring."

Wuliang frowned deeply. He did not expect that the Six Paths Old Monk agreed to the fight just because he wanted to have a real bet.

"I don't know if Yuan Futu will win." Wuliang said.

The old monk of Six Paths smiled softly, "It's interesting just because I don't know."

In the void, the sound of air explosions continued to be heard, and the entire Shu Mountain was turbulent, as if the suspended mountain peak was about to collapse.

Wutian's face began to turn pale. In order to enhance the power of these two true meanings to the extreme, he paid a lot of price. At least now there is not much true essence left in the golden elixir. He raised his head and stared at the earthy yellow

The waterfall, with the power of true meaning constantly exploding inside, he did not believe that except for those who returned to the realm of gods, anyone could survive in it.

Poof!

Suddenly, a moon-white sword body penetrated the barrier of the waterfall. The sword body was densely covered with blood veins like veins. It was full of murderous intent. It crushed dozens of stone cones along the way and arrived in front of Wutian in an instant.

With a thought in Wutian's mind, an earth-yellow barrier several feet thick rose up from the ground, collided with the sword body, exploded, and the two powers dissipated at the same time.

Wutian's heart began to throb, his most powerful killing move was actually broken!

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Countless sword bodies flew out from inside, fighting like crazy with the earth-yellow waterfall. Large areas of stone cones began to shatter, and the formation pattern gradually emerged.

Yuan Futu held a sword in one hand, supporting the Five Elements Soldiers Sword Formation. His eyes were extremely bright, and in his left eye, three magatama appeared in the pupil.

""Past Sutra"?" The face of the old monk of Six Paths darkened. This ancient sutra has the power to know the past, but it does not belong to the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. It is just engraved on the Spiritual Treasure, just like his wordless heavenly book.

There is a page of "Future Sutra" sandwiched in it, so this is not considered a violation of the previously established rules.

If Yuan Futu wants to exert the power of the sword array even more powerfully, he must use a more powerful killing sword. His current understanding is not enough, so the only way is to use the Eye of Shura to recreate the image of the first sect leader in the past.

The supreme sword intent, but the sudden increase in power also brought an extremely heavy burden to his Yuanshenhai.

This extremely powerful sword formation was as heavy as a mountain above his head. Yuan Futu knew that it would not last long, so he used all his strength from the beginning.

The ultimate killing intent appeared in the form of blood lines on the sword body. It was thick and full of evil energy, and there was even blood dripping from it. When the monks of the Great Prajna Temple felt this kind of sword intent, their minds

Suddenly, a world covered in blood appeared, and all creatures were being slaughtered. The screams and roars almost shattered the eardrums.

At this moment, the number of sword bodies has reached over a hundred. With the Five Elements Soldiers Sword Formation as the core, it is rotating at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, the number of stone cones has been reduced by half.

"How is it possible that the two true meanings that are perfectly integrated don't work?" This was something Wu Tian could not have expected. It was clear that the opponent was only a practitioner in the early stage of Personal Transformation, and he did not use the Chaos Clock, so how could he resist it.

Suddenly, the roar of the dragon behind him sounded, and it was extremely violent. Wutian turned his head, only to find that the limbs of the eight dragon gods had been chopped off, and even the dragon's head had been cut off in half. The power of the elements was moving with astonishing force.

The speed collapsed.

The Dharma is destroyed!

The flames of the Eight Dragon Gods suddenly dimmed, and its huge body fell to the ground, smashing countless palace buildings.

The God of Sin and Death stood on top of its corpse, and the double shadow on the blade gradually disappeared. Shifang Juannie left this gift to him before his death, and he had completely mastered that powerful killing move at this moment.

It saw that Yuan Futu's sword array was almost invulnerable, so it had no intention of stepping forward to help, and waited silently for the final outcome.

drink!

The Tianque Sword shattered the last stone cone. Yuan Futu looked up at the sword bodies above the sword array. Most of them were broken, and there were only a few dozen in number. However, in this battle, he seemed to have obtained

Complete victory.

Wu Tian's face was solemn, with unwilling anger burning in his eyes. He slowly loosened the seal in his hand and formed it again in an extremely strange way. However, just when he was about to make a fatal blow, the old monk of Six Paths walked away.

He came forward and said, "That's it."

Wu Tian was shocked, lowered his head and said, "I let Master down."

With an inner smile on his face, the old monk of Six Paths said: "If you win, maybe I will be disappointed. I will be disappointed that everything will develop as I foresee, and then everything will become boring.

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Upon seeing this, Yuan Futu knew that Wutian had no intention of fighting anymore, so he withdrew the almost unsustainable Five Elements Soldiers Jiejian Formation and returned to Qin Rongxian's side.

"Buddha..." Qin Rongxian rushed into his arms.

Yuan Futu felt the moisture on his chest, stroked her head and said, "I'm fine."

At this moment, the old monk of Six Paths came over and said: "If you win, it will be as you wish. In seven days, I will wait for you at Tianzhu Mountain."

"During this period, you are not allowed to kill any more practitioners!" Yuan Futu said solemnly.

The old monk of Six Paths said: "The Devouring Sky has previously devoured a strong man who returned to the gods. I want to gather the power of the three of you to help it complete its transformation. I can promise you."

Yuan Futu recalled the demon that was condensed from the devouring power, and said: "You have done so many things deliberately, for what purpose?"

"The end of the world will definitely come, and I am the only one who will usher in a new era. Devouring the Sky is a crucial part."

Yuan Futu said: "Three chaotic spiritual treasures have appeared in the world. This has never happened before. Could it be that the end of the world you are talking about has something to do with it?"

The old monk of Six Paths smiled and said nothing, turned around, and led the monks to fly away from Shushan in a golden cloud.

"I will come again for advice!" Wutian snorted heavily and left.


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