Shen Jue was suffocated, the anger in his eyes flashed away, and he flicked his sleeves again: "Well, I should have known it earlier, and it is useless to ask you about this matter. As long as I, Shen Jue, have a clear conscience about your mother."
"Of course you have a clear conscience."
Zhuang Wudao still sneered: "How can a person like you feel guilty?"
Shen Jue shook his head, looking unreasonable, and then asked in a solemn voice: "One more thing, what did you do to Lingshu in the Immortal Taoist Cave a year ago?"
"Xiao Lingshu?"
Zhuang Wudao's thick eyebrows twitched, and then he couldn't suppress it. He burst out laughing loudly, which shook the temple: "You shouldn't ask me about this, but ask her."
Shen Jue's eyes were cold, and then he withdrew his gaze from Zhuang Wudao and looked at the white jade statue again.
"Attracting believers is like a hidden card. You are really filial. Are you trying to make your mother become a god with her ghost? What a wishful thinking."
The words were also full of ridicule. When Chongyangzi's gaze penetrated the statue, his eyes were slightly cold again.
"Xian concubine Zhuang's mother Xiao Xi's divine status, Yang Shang's descendant Sun Zhuang has no moral standing. Do you think you are a descendant of the Zhuang family?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
Zhuang Wudao looked indifferent. If the father is not the father, the son is not the son. What else is there to say? He has quietly held the Eight Scenery Kunlei Sword in his hand.
In today's situation, a battle is inevitable. I also know that it is not far away from the collapse of the two of them at this time.
A thin layer of ice formed under Chongyangzi's feet at this moment: "Give you another chance, what happened in the Immortal Taoist Cave? Then accept a Heart Seal Yuan Talisman from me and follow me back, then everything will be over. Otherwise, everything will be over." ——”
"What else?"
Zhuang Wudao didn't care at all, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Are you going to abolish my cultivation? Or kill me directly?"
Just one Chongyang son, Shen Jue, is far from enough or he cannot defeat him, but his relative does not have the ability to subdue him, Zhuang Wudao.
But before he could finish speaking, Chongyang Zi clenched his right fist and detonated his vitality. The jade statue of Zhuang Xiaohu in front of him immediately exploded into powder. A tablet appeared inside and was caught in Shen Jue's hand. .
Zhuang Wudao's eyes suddenly turned red, and the demonic thoughts hidden in the soul of the "Magic Thoughts Refining God" also expanded and beat suddenly, almost bursting.
Without thinking, he slashed towards Chongyangzi's neck with his sword. When he drew the sword, Zhuang Wudao lost his composure, but when his heart was burning with anger, he had another divine power.
I will not give up until I kill Shen Jue.
Chongyangzi was not surprised, and directly used the spiritual tablet in his hand to block it. A layer of frost gathered on the tablet, and in an instant, it turned into a sword shape.
Zhuang Wudao's face was distorted. At the last moment, he let out a fierce tiger's roar, sheathed his sword and returned. The blood in his chest was almost flowing backwards, and it was difficult to suppress it. The evil thoughts became increasingly difficult to control, and murderous intent surged.
At this time, Chongyangzi only raised the corners of his eyes in surprise, as if he was slightly surprised. Then the ice sword in his hand took advantage of the situation and slashed hard.
The moment it was swung out, the sword was already three feet thick, and the main hall of the temple was already covered with thin ice.
Zhuang Wudao had no choice but to put down all his scruples and use the Eight Scenery Kunlei Sword to resist.
The second sword was cutting. The power of the sword was cutting. Before the power of Chongyangzi's sword had reached its peak, the sword flashed and hit the weakest point of the ice sword.
Then there was a loud bang, Zhuang Wudao's expression changed slightly, and his figure was thrown away. Chongyangzi's sword power of up to 20,000 elephants made his recently surged strength like a child in front of an adult, completely unable to resist.
Ice formed all over his body, threatening to freeze his entire body. But the next moment, countless red flames emerged from Zhuang Wudao's body.
The third-level Nanming Lihuo impact dispersed all the ice energy around him and the five elements. Without any pause, he slammed the ground.
"Thunder Fire Qianyuan, rise"
The ice sword in Chongyangzi's hand also withstood the force of the shock and shattered. Even Zhuang Xiaoxi's spiritual tablet was shattered, leaving only a few fragments.
Seeing that the thirty-six Thunder Fire Warriors were about to rise out of the ground, Chongyangzi threw away half of the spiritual tablets in his hand without emotion. Then he waved his big sleeve, hid his hand in the sleeve, and made a seal.
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"This move of yours is useless against me."
The bodies of those strong men were only half pulled out, and were frozen in the soil by a layer of extreme frost.
Chongyangzi then grabbed it casually, and there was a ball of ice and snow in his hand. He sprinkled it casually and immediately transformed into sixteen ice and snow warriors.
However, they are different from other strong men with tall bodies, five big and three thick bodies. These figures transformed from ice and snow are no different than the size of adults. They are thin and look like women. They are strong men, but their appearance is more like a charm, with a cold and cold mouth.
The sword, carrying endless cold air, struck at Zhuang Wudao from all directions.
Zhuang Wudao groaned, and the four puppet Dzi beads around him immediately transformed into thunder and fire puppets. The heavy sword danced, almost like chopping melons and vegetables, smashing these ice and snow warriors.
There is a difference in combat power between those who are spiritual and those who are not spiritual. Although these ice and snow warriors are controlled by Chongyangzi, how can they compare with the four third-level gods who have been fighting in the underworld for countless years?
However, those ice and snow warriors have the characteristics of elves. After being chopped into pieces, they can regain their shape in an instant. Those who are not afraid of death continue to attack in the direction of Zhuang Wudao.
However, these four thunder and fire puppets are also cold and stable, and continue to kill ruthlessly. Every sword swing is a constant force of all things, no more, no less.
Integrated into the soul fire of the gold-swallowing beast, they become weapon spirits. The greatest characteristic of these four thunder and fire heavenly puppets is their durability. They can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and turn it into their own use. They can maintain themselves with little need for Zhuang Wudao's Taoist power.
“Good treasure”
A hint of envy flashed through Chongyangzi's eyes, and he could see the extraordinary qualities of these four puppet spiritual weapons.
However, he had no intention of stopping. A total of twenty-four shield-sized sky mirrors appeared around his body, like human eyes.
With a flash of inspiration, a total of twenty-four snow-white beams shot out. The Taiyin Guanghan divine light froze the four thunder and fire sky puppets in just a moment.
However, more snow-white beams of light shot towards Zhuang Wudao.
Zhuang Wudao felt cold in his heart, but he did not hesitate to use the blood shield to block it in front of him.
Qiankun guarded the Yuanzhu to protect his body, and a pair of wings behind him suddenly opened up. Hundreds of thousands of fire butterflies also surged up at this moment. Zhuang Wudao almost turned into a man of fire.
Light spells like this are exactly the ones he can't resist when it comes to the Great Shift of the Universe. His escape spells can't be avoided either. He has no other choice but to take them head on.
The next moment, sixteen blazing white beams of light exploded and shot out from beside Zhuang Wudao. When they collided with the snow-white light, the power of ice and fire suddenly erupted.
Taking the twenty feet in front of Zhuang Wudao as the dividing line, it completely transformed into two worlds of ice and fire.
However, there were still four rays of Taiyin Guanghan divine light that penetrated into the fiery world and hit the Blood Shield. The shield was immediately covered with a layer of white. The powerful cold power also made this spiritual weapon almost
Lost contact with Zhuang Wudao's spiritual thoughts.
But in an instant, countless tongues of fire came in, directly neutralizing the cold power. Then countless fire butterflies attached to the blood shield, forming a huge saucer shape.
The four thunder and fire sky puppets also made a "clicking" sound around their bodies, and the ice outside them shattered. The heavy sword danced and slashed, and completely crushed the bodies of more than a dozen ice warriors who took advantage of the gap.
It is impossible for a mere ray of Taiyin Guanghan divine light to completely freeze these four thunder and fire sky puppets. They are covered in Nanming Lihuo. Only Chongyangzi can use most of his power to completely freeze them.
"Nine days of magnetic light meridian, the devil's wings after death?"
Chongyangzi's face moved slightly. He knew that Zhuang Wudao, as a disciple of Lichen's original mountain, had mastered this top secret technique of Lichen.
But he didn't know the nine-day magneto-optical meridian, and it seemed that its power was not weak. It could almost cancel out his fourth-order Taiyin Guanghan divine light.
The blood shield that turned into a butterfly was also extraordinary. Twenty-four rays of Taiyin Guanghan divine light could not shake it.
However, Chongyangzi obviously didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, the skin all over his body actually showed lines that looked like snake scales and turtle patterns.
Taiping Avenue is modeled after Xuanwu, and the highest secret technique is also derived from Xuanwu Turtle and Snake.
As Chongyangzi threw a talisman into the air, the whole house suddenly exploded. Then, pieces of flying snow fell from the sky.
It was clearly the hottest day of July, but the hills above had turned into a field of snow.
Whenever the flying snow falls near Zhuang Wudao, it will explode in the sky. The pieces are like cold thunder, turning into icy mist, eliminating the Nanming firepower.
It also made the red fire around Zhuang Wudao become smaller and smaller.
But just when the flames on the Blood Shield were about to disappear, the four thunder-fire sky puppets suddenly drew their swords again. A sword array formed in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
The surrounding land of thousands of feet was instantly destroyed. All the spirits of the five elements were suppressed to the extreme.
The Taiyin Guanghan divine light struck by Chongyangzi disappeared one after another midway. The falling snow also completely lost its previous power, and the cold power disappeared in an instant.
Zhuang Wudao's figure, at this moment, shuttled out from behind the Blood Shield, the sword shadow flashed quickly, with a black and white aura of death, and moved forward without hesitation, piercing the center of Chongyangzi's eyebrows.
First-grade swordsmanship, the difference between life and death
He held back for a moment, just for this sword. A total of one hundred and forty sword energy of great sorrow penetrated into the sword body.
Leave no room or escape route. If you fail with this sword, you will die.
"Huh? Yuan-destroying sword formation, Shuzi"
Chongyangzi snorted coldly, his eyes serious. The same sword was slashed casually, seemingly ordinary, but at this moment, almost everything around Chongyangzi was frozen and solidified.
Peace and black sky, eternal life of the divine turtle
"Today is the anniversary of Xiao Xi's death. I shouldn't have killed you. But since you were stubborn and unfaithful, I can only apologize to Xiao Xi——"
The two of them fought, but before they heard it, just one sword blow caused Zhuang Wudao's life and death to fall apart.