The white-robed old man seemed quite surprised, looking at the illusory Chongming Feather Sword around him in astonishment: "Without the support of the natal spiritual aperture, it still has a power comparable to the natal legal domain, or even surpassing it. How did you do it?"
Can it be done?"
The shadow of the sword flashed in the center of his eyebrows, and a powerful sword energy broke through the void, colliding with the Chongming Guanshi Pupil.
They all tried their best and never held back, their swords, energy, and eyes clashed. However, the void between the two made a sound that was almost like tearing clothes.
This spiritual world constructed with the power of two souls is in danger of being torn apart.
"Are you unwilling to answer? Is it because of your Thunder Fire Yuan Fei or the dead egg of Chongming?"
The old man in white robes sneered, his eyes shining brightly, and he looked at Zhuang Wudao passionately.
"Tianxiao's words are absolutely correct. For people like you, even if we, the Kongshang Immortal Alliance, exhaust all our resources, we must kill you before you reach the Immortal Realm."
Just as the words fell, countless sword shadows rushed up behind the white-robed old man, and then struck down like a rain of swords.
Zhuang Wudao did not dodge, and forty-nine hidden shields in the void appeared continuously above his head, protecting the surroundings of his body.
No matter how much sword energy comes, these void shields can swallow them all.
It is naturally impossible for a void shield in its normal state to be able to do it. However, this is the world of the mind. If one's own consciousness can imagine anything, it can most likely be manifested in the world of the mind. It's just a matter of the amount of energy consumed by the soul. It doesn't need to be too much.
Too serious.
At this moment, there was a sneer on Zhuang Wudao's lips. This master of Sanxian had not guessed anything right. The reason why his infinite clarity can be compared to the truth of the natal realm is because he is born with a fighting spirit.
reason.
This soul body, which is listed on the same two lists as battle body and soul body, can not only increase half-level magical powers and mystical skills, but also increase the quality of the legal domain and the inner world.
It was only at this time that the strength of this natural fighting spirit began to show off the tip of the iceberg.
As for the Thunder Fire Yuan Fei and Chongming Dead Egg, although they can improve Chongming's legal domain, they are extremely limited.
While resisting the immeasurable rain of swords, Zhuang Wudao began to make rapid calculations in his mind. His mind was stuck here, and there would definitely be oversights in the control of the Xingyun Divine Ship in Taixiao Capital City.
The two quasi-immortal battleships behind will arrive in just a moment. In other words, in this battle, I must fight quickly.
However, that will definitely expose a lot of his trump cards, and even his true identity. So if he wants to win quickly, he must kill everyone and kill this unknown Sanxian.
It sounds ridiculous. Using the body of Guiyuan to cross the border and kill the loose immortal monks is simply a fantasy. However, the latter's strength, no matter how close to the immortal, is only the ninth level of perfection.
He was even more conceited to the point where he used the Ethereal Sky Wuxiang Killing Technique, transformed his soul into a sword, and appeared in his own world of spiritual thoughts to fight him to the death. This gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.
It's just that in this battle, you can't make a single mistake.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Wudao suddenly had a strong idea, controlled the purple thunder fire that filled the sky, and continued to attack in the direction of the sword mountain.
"ignorance"
The white-robed old man snorted coldly: "If you are the only one relying on the inner world and the legal realm, you will inevitably be killed if you leave the mountains and rivers today."
In Taixiao, within the Sword Mountain, a dazzling sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, and fell into the hands of the old man in a blink of an eye.
The man and his sword merged into one, and their energy surged into the sky. One man and one sword rushed up, breaking through the wave of thunder and fire, and rushed towards Zhuang Wudao.
Taixiao kills the sky, and the sword destroys everything
"Suffer death"
Before the human sword arrived, cracks appeared in the entire void around Zhuang Wudao. This was because his mental world was completely unable to withstand the pressure of this sword.
Zhuang Wudao took a deep breath at this time. Every next step is crucial. If you win, you will win. If you lose, you will lose everything. If you lose, you will lose everything.
With his right hand reaching forward, Zhuang Wudao spread his fingers and let out a soft drink.
"Great Sad Cloud"
The Qingyun Sword immediately appeared in front of him, and in his spiritual world, the sharpness of the sword was almost completely replicated.
Immediately afterwards, countless sword energy of great sorrow appeared around Zhuang Wudao. They were densely packed and numbered nineteen thousand in size, forming an extremely huge sword formation.
And underneath the sword formation, there were five kinds of flames with different colors and attributes, burning blazingly. Zhuang Wudao's surroundings were completely transformed into a world of chaos.
Hunyuan Tianji, Great Bei Sword Domain
"This is--"
The old man in white robes rushed towards him, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and he looked in front of him in disbelief.
This is actually another sword domain that is completely different from the Chongming law domain, but its power is even higher than the Chongming law domain.
No, there is also the Inner Heaven and Earth. There are two completely different Inner Heavens and Earths. One is Chongming Wuliang and the other is Five Elements Hunyuan. They are both of the highest quality. How can such mountains and rivers be achieved?
When the thousands of sword shadows appeared, the heart was like a crack in the void, which was quickly closed. Zhuang Wudao's whole person seemed to turn into a bottomless abyss, swallowing and suppressing everything.
Instead, the 'Xuansheng Mountain' began to collapse under the heavy pressure of the two inner heaven and earth realms.
The momentum increases, which in turn overwhelms the white-robed swordsman
"bite"
There was a crisp metal clang, and Zhuang Wudao Qingyun sword came out. With just one strike, the old man in white robe had to fly back.
The two inner heavens and the earth were suppressed. At this time, the cultivation of the Sanxian Great Heavenly Lord had been forcibly suppressed and landed in the realm of Guiyuan.
In the deadly duel with spiritual thoughts, a sword fight resulted in a resounding victory. Zhuang Wudao was not at all proud, nor was he hesitant at all.
Neither the dual realms of law nor the dual inner heaven and earth can last long, just like in reality, the existence of two major realms at the same time will consume all his true energy within sixty breaths.
In this mental image world, using dual realms will definitely overwhelm his soul.
The battle must be fought quickly - Zhuang Wudao always kept this in mind. With a wave of his hand, thirty-six wrong star mirrors appeared behind him at the same time.
However, he recruited all thirty-six of his souls into his own soul and turned them into the wrong star sub-mirror. As the Tiangang wrong star array was formed, chaotic stars suddenly appeared in the void above. Every time
Each star cast down a beam of starlight, illuminating the figure of the old man in white robe from a distance, making his movements suddenly difficult.
"Is this the formation of the present world?"
The old man in white robe was really puzzled at first, wondering how Zhuang Wudao brought the real formation into the world of Yuanshen astrology.
Then he took another breath of cold air and looked at the thirty-six silver mirrors behind Zhuang Wudao: "This is, Soul-Destroying Soul-Splitting"
His heart was already full of panic, and he had some intention of retreating. This formation composed of thirty-six silver mirrors was actually completed by Zhuang Wudao's soul-splitting thoughts.
The existence of this formation not only means that Zhuang Wudao has a powerful method for the battle of souls, but also can firmly suppress the void of this side's mind. And Zhuang Wudao's main soul, with the help of the integration of these divided souls
The power will also be beyond the power of spiritual thoughts of ordinary Mahayana monks, completely surpassing him.
His mind was racing, and the old man in white robe began to prepare a way to escape. Thirty-six soul divisions meant that today, even if he was lucky enough to kill Zhuang Wudao's main soul, he would still face thirty-six souls.
There is no way for a village,
It is doomed to defeat, no victory, and no chance of victory. Even delaying time cannot be done. If you stay in Zhuang Wudao's mental world for a while longer, you will be more in danger of destruction.
It's just that this spiritual battle to the death, although it started from him, is not easy to end by himself.
Fortunately, before coming, the old man in white robe did not ask for help. He had already made enough preparations and was a decisive person. Knowing that something was wrong, a dark red talisman immediately appeared above his head, and the surrounding aura flickered.
If the heart is like a void, there is a sign that it will be torn apart again.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to escape? I'm afraid it's too late."
Zhuang Wudao had also expected it, and the Qingyun Sword rose from the sky. Then the tens of thousands of Great Bei Sword Waves also moved with the clouds.
The sword is powerful and everything is locked. If Taoist Immortal, or Qin Feng and Nie Xianling were here, they would definitely recognize that this is Zhuang Wudao's strongest swordsmanship magical power, 'Yin Yang Tribulation,'!
At this time, it was manifested in the world of spiritual thoughts, but with a slight change, it was wielded with the Qingyun Sword, integrating the seventeen thousand Great Compassion Sword Qi. The sword was so sharp that it was even more powerful than the Three Thirds of the World.
The white-robed old man's pupils shrank at first, revealing a look of undetectable fear. However, he remained calm and composed, and continued to use the black-red talisman to break through Zhuang Wudao's image world.
There is a deep murderous intention in his eyes. Although it is only what he saw in his mind today, it has been confirmed beyond a doubt that Zhuang Wudao possesses two inner heavens and earth and two realms of law.
If this child were to grow up to the Immortal Realm, it would be a disaster for the Kongxian Merchant Alliance. If they can escape unscathed this time, they must do whatever it takes to crush this mountain and river in its bud.
However, the next moment, when this world was like a void and about to be broken, Zhuang Wudao sneered again: "The biggest mistake of my fellow Taoist today is that you should not take the initiative to enter the world of my mind."
boom
There was an explosion, and the entire world began to shatter and crack like pieces of glass. However, the white-robed immortal could not take the opportunity to escape, but was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, there were two people standing next to him. One was Zhuang Xuantong and the other was Zhuang Jiuzhen. Their figures and appearances were very different from Ren Shanhe. However, their auras were very similar, as if they were the same person.
"Incarnation outside the body? Hidden dream within a dream?"
The white-robed old man's heart suddenly felt cold. Ren Shanhe actually used his external incarnation to wrap up another layer of "mind-image world" outside of the mind-image world.
But then I thought of something else. I thought of Zhuang Wudao's thirty-six souls. I thought of the incarnation that was completely different from Ren Shanhe's figure. I also thought of the person in front of me who had magical powers that were completely different from Ren Shanhe.
means.
The old man in white robe suddenly changed his color, looked straight at the opposite side like a sword, and said in an unbelievable tone: "You are not Ren Shanhe, who are you?"
Zhuang Wudao sighed, and he knew that even if he didn't use these trump cards, he would definitely notice the flaw afterwards.
So this time, we must kill people and silence them!
"Finally realized it? Unfortunately it's too late."
With a flick of his sleeves, the Yin-Yang Tribulation immediately fell from the sky, carrying the sword tide of Great Sorrow, with unparalleled momentum. Any means of resistance used by the old man in white robes would collapse at the first touch, and he had no resistance at all.
As soon as he took a breath, the Qingyun Sword had already penetrated this person's body, followed closely by the wave of Wanqi Sword.