The 10,000-foot-long body of the ancestor of the Horned God was severely thrown onto the mountain by the black ape, breaking the middle of a 10,000-foot-high mountain.
"ah!"
The cultivators of the ancient demon tribe were horrified.
They were waiting for their ancestor to kill the black ape and cheer him up, but in the end, their ancestor was beaten by the black ape.
The black ape continued to beat, and the horned god ancestor flapped his wings fiercely, and at the same time, his feet like eagle claws grabbed the two mountain peaks, and his body shrank back.
The silver horn was so smooth that the black ape couldn't grasp it. With a sneer, the ancestor of the horned god took it away from his arms.
"What happened to your powers?"
The ancestor of the horned god looked at the black ape and asked.
His silver horn can indeed annihilate the laws of the Great Dao, and even the true Dao of the heavenly realm, but there is a prerequisite, the object of annihilation must be normal.
Unfortunately, Black Ape's path is the most abnormal.
"vomit!"
Black Ape suddenly bowed and vomited.
"court death!"
The ancestor of the Horned God thought that the black ape was laughing at him and became furious.
He folded his wings forward, and the black feathers on his wings suddenly turned into lightsabers and shot towards the black ape.
Black Ape jumped on the spot and swallowed back what came to his throat.
He really wanted to vomit.
Because he had eaten too many flowers from the Taichu Realm, he had only digested 30% of them so far. The sudden violent exercise just now almost made him vomit out the remaining 70%.
"Son of a bitch!"
Black Ape cursed angrily, then kicked his feet and rushed forward.
He didn't scold the ancestor of the Horned God, but scolded Zhang Xiaopou, blaming Zhang Xiaopou for feeding him too many Taichu realm flowers, which caused his realm to get stuck, otherwise he would have broken through to the heaven realm by now.
But now if he wants to break through to the Heaven Realm, he must digest all the Taibei Realm flowers in his stomach.
Boom boom boom!
An ape and a demon fight together.
Black Ape was soon at a disadvantage. After all, the opponent had been in the heavenly realm for more than a million years. Even if he lost the special skill of Silver Horn, he still had many powerful methods.
The cultivators of the ancient demon clan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that this was the majesty their ancestors should have.
However, the practitioners of the ancient Buddhist sect have always been frowning.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Xiaozu's fists were like a violent storm, beating Monk Zhishan so hard that he could only parry.
"What a terrifying power this is!"
Zhishan was horrified.
His law of power was obviously stronger than Zhang Xiaozu's, but Zhang Xiaozu's terrifying brute strength actually made up for his weakness in the law. Not only was he able to confront him head-on, but he also suppressed him to a certain extent, which he couldn't understand.
The heavenly realm suppresses the Tao of the Taichu realm, which is an insurmountable gap. Therefore, the heavenly realm can seize life and death from the Taichu realm. This gap cannot be made up by speed, strength and defense.
So he couldn't understand what happened to Zhang Xiaozu's terrifying brute force.
"So what if brute force can make up for it?"
Zhishan sneered in his heart, "A chasm is still a chasm. You can't break through my defense. No matter how fierce your attack is, it's futile. It's a waste of effort. As long as I seize a chance to counterattack, I can kill you with one move!"
When he thought of this, his body trembled, he clenched his fists in front of his chest, stepped on the air with both feet, and displayed the Buddhist golden bell, swirling the powerful golden aura around his body.
Zhang Xiaozu's fist hit the golden Gang Qi, and the sound of gold and stone hitting was deafening.
"And this is a good thing!"
Zhang Xiaozhu was not worried about being rebellious. If Zhishan counterattacked like crazy, he would have to be careful to avoid being caught by Zhishan. But it would be much easier for Zhishan to stand still and let him attack.
And he likes this kind of enemy the most.
With just a few blows, the law of his power was revealed, and then he was finished with one punch.
As for whether he can discern the principles of cultivators in the heavenly realm, we can only say that Monk Zhishan may not have a deeper understanding of the true path of the heavenly realm than he does.
Monks like the flower-robed monks, etc., can peek through the avenue and step into the gate of heaven by using the spring breeze that fluctuates according to the laws of the avenue. As a person who wields the spring breeze, he has gained so much that it is unimaginable.
On the other side, Qingmiao Sword Immortal and Zhou Jianlai were looking at each other ten feet apart.
Neither of them drew their swords, but they had already exchanged blows.
Their swords are clashing.
At first, Qingmiao Sword Immortal looked at Zhou Jianlai with contempt, feeling that Zhou Jianlai was not worthy of her to draw the sword, and wanted to directly destroy Zhou Jianlai's sword heart and destroy his swordsmanship.
As a result, after the swords and hearts collided, her expression gradually became serious, and she discovered that Zhou Jianlai's swords and hearts were not weaker than hers.
Even in the fierce collision between the swords and hearts, her swords and hearts were involuntarily afraid, feeling that Zhou Jianlai's swords and hearts were invincible.
"Draw your sword!"
Qingmiao Sword Immortal suddenly shouted sharply at Zhou Jianlai.
A thin layer of sweat broke out from nowhere on her smooth forehead.
Zhou Jianlai slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked into the eyes of Qingmiao Sword Immortal and said: "Your sword heart has been shaken, you have already lost!"
"Draw your sword!"
Qingmiao Sword Immortal frowned and shouted coldly.
After a pause, he said again: "Pull out your strongest sword, the Boundary-Breaking Sword! This Sword Immortal wants to kill you to rectify the sword's heart!"
Everyone in the Bawang Sect was extremely horrified.
In their hearts, Qingmiao Sword Immortal is an invincible being, and he can crush Zhou Jianlai to death ten or eight times with just a move of his little finger. However, the fact is that the invincible Sword Immortal in their hearts seems to have lost to Zhou Jianlai in the battle of swordsmen.
"It's a lie, right?"
Qing Fengnian looked at Zhou Jianlai and Qingmiao Sword Immortal with a look of disbelief and murmured: "Qingmiao failed to break that guy's sword heart, but was forced by that guy to cut him to straighten his sword heart? That guy?
It's just the Taichu state. Oh, I forgot, that guy inherited the inheritance of the God of the World!"
He had already learned Zhou Jianlai's identity from Qing Changqing's mouth, and felt that Zhou Jianlai's ability to defeat Qingmiao Sword Immortal in the heart of the sword relied on the inheritance of the God of the World.
Zhou Jianlai slowly raised his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and said: "My sword can cut off the ascending light beam, which means it can cut through your body defense. This sword will cut you to death. Don't do it."
regret!"
"Bah!"
Qingmiao Sword Immortal suddenly opened his eyes angrily and shouted loudly, his hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were ruffled, and his whole person suddenly became sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword unsheathed.
"ah!"
Some cultivators covered their eyes and screamed, looking away from Sword Immortal Qingmiao. Blood flowed out from their fingers. They were injured by Sword Immortal Qingmiao's sword.
"Draw out the sword!"
Qingmiao Sword Immortal urged Zhou Jian to come again.
Zhou Jianlai narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "If I draw the sword first, you will have no chance to draw the sword."
"Draw out the sword!"
Qingmiao Sword Immortal suddenly raised his voice, and his sharp voice penetrated the sky.
She may not have noticed that Zhou Jianlai put so much pressure on her that even after Zhou Jianlai said a few crazy words, her sword heart fluctuated violently.
This is because she is so good.
Her kendo has been smooth sailing so far. She has always been the one to break other people's sword hearts. Countless kendo geniuses have died under her sword. She has never experienced the feeling of being shaken or even defeated by someone's sword heart. Therefore,
Time doesn’t know how to adjust its status.
She only wants to do one thing now: Anyone who disturbs the heart of my sword will be killed!
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai suddenly drew his sword.
A huge black sword almost two feet long cut through the sky.