Facing the calm and composed Su Po, fellow warrior "Dragon King" Jie Feng took the lead.
The dragon-patterned sword that had never been seen before during the battle with Cang Hui, the leader of the Youhuai clan, appeared in Jie Feng's palm at this moment.
With a knife in his hand, the aura around the leader of the Prison Dragon Sect suddenly became more fierce.
Amidst the sad and violent roar of the dragon, hell seems to have descended on the world.
Black sword energy filled the air in all directions, interweaving into a real sword hell.
Seeing this, Su Po nodded slightly, but it was still just a sword strike.
With a stroke of the sword energy that was as light as clouds and mist, the terrifying and suffocating hell in mid-air was immediately split open!
As Jie Feng shouted, he held the knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and then slashed forward.
In the hell that was about to collapse, dragon shadows suddenly rushed out.
When the dragon shadows met, they pounced on Su Po.
However, the cloud-like sword energy swirled in mid-air, and immediately the dragons and shadows transformed by the sword energy were reduced to their heads.
The prison dragon was beheaded, and under the influence of Qi, Jie Feng's face suddenly turned pale.
He quickly retreated to avoid the sharp edge of Su Po's sword energy.
When the people around him, including Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong and others, saw this, they all took a deep breath, and then all took action to help Jie Feng.
In fact, Su Po was faster than them.
Before they came to help Jie Feng, Su Po's sword energy surged around him and enveloped everyone around him.
The sword energy was everywhere, and the already dilapidated gate of Dabei Temple was immediately completely destroyed, leaving no trace.
Abbot Huaiyong could not care less about the destruction of his temple, so he could only face the enemy wholeheartedly.
As he clasped his palms together, the rain fell again.
At the same time, Abbot Xiankong of Ganye Temple also clasped his palms together, and one could see golden lotuses blooming under the nourishment of sweet rain.
With Abbot Huaiyong as the assistant and Abbot Xiankong as the master, at this moment the heaven and earth were filled with golden lotuses, resisting Su's terrifying and all-pervasive sword energy that destroyed the heaven and earth.
The sword energy fell, and the golden lotus shattered into pieces.
However, there are new golden lotuses that have reopened.
Kong Shengzhen, the master of Yansheng Palace from China, raised his pen to write in the air and at the same time whispered: "No, no, no."
As he spoke, the heaven and earth suddenly shook.
When the wind and clouds surged, it was as if the power of heaven and earth were blessing Abbot Xiankong.
The fifth level of Confucian master, also known as the fourteenth level of Confucian practice, is called "sage".
The most famous magical power of the great master in the realm of sage is to mouth the Heavenly Constitution.
Open your mouth and say the right words, as if they are the principles of heaven and earth.
Abbot Xiankong received help from Abbot Huaiyong and Kong Shengzhen at the same time. Buddhist magical powers were manifested, Buddha chanted Sanskrit sounds in his ears endlessly, and golden lotus kept flowing, filling the world in all directions, blocking Su Po's sword energy.
Although the golden lotuses are still being destroyed by the sword energy, more and more golden lotuses are being reborn.
Although the golden sea of flowers is still fading gradually, the fading speed has obviously slowed down.
While Abbot Xiankong and others were desperately trying to block Su Po's sword energy, others were not idle either.
Two thunderbolts fell again, aiming directly at Su Po.
It was Taiqing Palace Headmaster Peng Ziling and Qian Huang Song Jun who took action together again.
Taishi's Phaseless Divine Thunder and Thunder Tribulation Spear struck out in succession, enveloping Su Po like an endless storm.
It's just that Su Po's cloud-like sword energy spread in all directions, flowing everywhere. While attacking and suppressing the golden lotus ocean, it also isolated the enemy's attacks against him.
Although thunder continued to fall, they were already killed by the sword energy before they could reach Su Po's head.
Song Jun and Xie Feng from the Middle Earth, like him, were the pinnacle martial emperors in the realm of mighty world, but at this moment when they saw Su Po take action, they all felt their scalps going numb.
Song Jun's martial arts power dominates the world, and he almost sees space as nothing. In fact, his continuous attacks are also almost pervasive and omnipresent. They attack from all directions and angles, as fast as lightning, and they attack non-stop.
The formless divine thunder of Taishi, a direct descendant of the Taoist Taiqing Palace, is invisible and formless, comes and goes without a trace, and explodes everywhere.
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But no matter which one, they were completely unable to break through Su Po's sword energy barrier.
Jie Feng, the leader of the Prison Dragon Sect, quickly brandished his sword and attacked Su Po together with Peng Ziling and Song Jun.
The terrifying sword energy turned into a dragon shadow, weaving a hell, trapping Su Po in it, and attacking from all angles.
But what Peng Ziling and Song Jun couldn't do, Jie Feng couldn't do either.
Under the cover of Su Po's sword energy, the Prison Dragon Sword was also unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
The three of them were helpless against Su Po. Under Su Po's sword energy attack, he continued to kill the golden lotuses that Abbot Xiankong was defending for everyone.
Although the speed does not seem fast, the progress is real, unlike Peng Ziling and the three of them who are always unable to do anything.
If things go on like this, as time goes by, Abbot Xiankong will eventually be unable to take full care of him.
However, before Peng Ziling, Abbot Xiankong and the others could plan a way to reverse the defeat, it was Su Po who changed first.
The vast sword energy was suddenly put away.
Su Po, who had always stood with his hands behind his back, finally stretched out a hand forward.
Its five fingers are held empty, as if holding an invisible long sword.
Just this action made the six masters on the opposite side feel chills in their hearts.
Su Po waved his hand, and the invisible sword edge passed by.
In an instant, hell shattered and thunder fell.
The ocean transformed by the golden lotus was directly cut into a blank space, as if the ocean was divided into two halves.
Everyone present was shocked, knowing that Su Po finally showed his true skills.
That invisible sword edge seems to be indestructible.
In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly helplessly.
Why is it said that among the Twelve Yamas in the past, Su Po, who was the sharpest swordsman in the world, was the weakest in murderous power?
This can be considered a reason.
Unless he encounters a truly strong enemy, he generally won't go all out.
Of course, he killed many people.
That all means that even if he doesn't go all out, the other party won't be able to catch it.
If he caught it and ran away with all his strength, Su Po would sometimes not chase him with all his strength, but it would appear that he was showing mercy.
But now, Su Po will naturally not let it go lightly.
The six people present, except for Jie Feng, had all participated in the Xianji Incident.
Su Po himself has not entered the Immortal Realm, but he will never let these people go.
He held the invisible sword in his hand and swung it, and the magical powers of the six masters in front of him were suddenly completely broken by him.
Even Jie Fengzhan's dragon-patterned sword, which emerged in the Western Regions, was cut in half.
Such power made Jie Feng feel like he was back in the Thirteenth Realm when he faced his opponent in the Fourteenth Realm.
No, no, it should be said that it is more suffocating than then.
As for Abbot Xiankong, Peng Ziling and others who had achieved the Fourteenth Realm for many years, their moods were even more affected at this time.
Seeing this situation, we can only fly away one by one when the disaster comes.
If we insist on fighting to the death here, no one will survive.
But the six people present did not retreat.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, let's help each other in the same boat today." Peng Ziling, a Taoist Yangshen master, said at this time.
With him as the center, invisible clear energy suddenly emerged.
The pure Qi intertwined and transformed into a Tai Qing image.
But a Tai Qing Prime Minister is not the end.
I saw the pure energy flowing continuously, and one Taiqing image appeared one after another.
The Six Taiqing Prime Ministers not only enveloped Peng Ziling, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace, but also enveloped Jie Feng, Song Jun, Kong Shengzhen and others.
Even two eminent Buddhist monks, Abbot Xiankong and Abbot Huaiyong, were no exception.
They looked solemn, but they didn't seem surprised.
The six Taiqing Prime Ministers enveloped the six masters, and then they saw Guanglan rising into the sky.
As the light circulates, billions of Taoist talismans can be vaguely seen floating in it.
One stream after another of light streams intertwined between the sky and the earth, and then turned into one huge talisman array after another.
Each talisman formation seemed to have become another talisman at this time.
The majestic and endless mana continues to spread in all directions, and has a vague tendency to envelope the entire Western Region.
A huge formation beyond ordinary people's imagination appeared on the land of the Western Region at this moment.
The existence of the magic circle is supported by Peng Ziling and other six masters of the Fourteenth Realm who are at the pinnacle of the human world.
Although Peng Ziling was the only Taoist strongman, several others had obviously already mastered the formation. At this moment, they cooperated with Peng Ziling and jointly established this unprecedented formation.
Taichu Liuhe Formation!
This is the real treasure of Taiqing Palace, but it has never been successfully arranged before, so it is a secret that has not been passed down.
Peng Ziling obviously became ruthless and spent a lot of money to join forces with experts from all over the Central and Western Regions to finally bring the Taichu Liuhe Formation to the world.
In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun couldn't help shaking his head and laughing when he saw this.
Sixteenth realms.
How do you say that?
Lao Peng has never fought such a wealthy battle in his life.
"I see. No wonder Kong Shengzhen recovered from his injuries so quickly." On the land of the Western Region, Su Po's eyes crossed Kong Shengzhen and Abbot Huaiyong again.
But this time, his eyes finally landed on Peng Ziling, the headmaster of Taiqing Palace.
The sweet rain from Abbot Huaiyong can help Confucius heal his wounds.
But how overbearing is Su Po's sword energy?
Under normal circumstances, even with the help of Abbot Huaiyong, Kong Sheng would not be able to recover within a few years.
But if there is something that can bring an increase to Abbot Huaiyong, then the result is not certain.
Su Po had not expected that there would be something like the Taichu Liuhe Formation before, but he had already guessed that the other party had something else to rely on.
Seeing the Taichu Liuhe Formation at this moment can be regarded as confirming the previous conjecture.
However, Su Po had no fear and slashed out with his sword.
So in an instant, the hundreds of millions of formations on the formation collapsed and were destroyed.
A gap suddenly appeared in the entire formation.
Peng Ziling made a magic formula with both hands.
Abbot Huaiyong and others also used their own magical powers.
The six Taiqing statues looked at each other, and the rays of light flashed, and the damaged formation patterns were immediately repaired.
The formation immediately returned to its original state.
Su Po's sword slashed through it, and the formation kept changing. The situation was a bit like the golden lotus that had shown Kong Abbot before.
It's just that the speed of the golden lotus' rebirth at that time was not as fast as its destruction, so the sea of flowers retreated step by step.
And now, this Taichu Liuhe Formation can finally compete with Su Po's sword.
Su PoMian did not change his expression, nor did he say anything. He directly went into the formation without any fear and aimed at the six Taiqing Prime Ministers.
He has experienced hundreds of battles, so his eyesight is so poisonous?
As long as one of the six Taiqings is missing, the formation will be broken immediately.