When Tian Jizi stepped out of the ancient immortal palace and worshiped thousands of immortals, the vitality of the entire void was even more surrounded by all rivers and flowed towards Tian Jizi.
A monk in a radius of thousands of miles.
I could no longer feel the trace of vitality and laws in the void, as if their cultivation and understanding were deprived of all their understandings.
Facing Tianjizi.
It's like the feeling of a mortal facing a fairy.
This is the power of the Heavenly Lord.
The king of heaven ruled all directions. This kind of control over heaven and earth is more advanced than Kun Yuanzi's previous control of Kunlun, because Kun Yuanzi used his own great way to merge with heaven and earth to control the power of heaven and earth.
Tianjizi has its own complete Tao and directly overtakes this world, making the heaven and earth surrender and the vitality surrender.
All living things in this world are even more controlled by him, and one word can determine life and death.
The endless monks in Jiuzhou were shocked by it.
The head was lowered, even those who were dissatisfied with the nine major forces before were full of absolute worship and awe of Tianjizi at this moment, because this is the way they were struggling to pursue but could not get.
Not to mention those Kunlun monks.
They burst into tears and howled excitedly: "Old ancestor, ancestor, disciples can see the beauty of heaven, and they will die without regrets."
"Ancestor, when you are not here, Kunlun is suffering. Look at the blood flowing and the white bones are everywhere. These are the lives of hundreds of thousands of disciples in Kunlun. They were slaughtered by the demon Long Xiaoshan. I beg the ancestor to kill demons and eliminate demons, to determine the world for the Jiuzhou, and to govern the four directions for Kunlun!"
Kunlun, because of Tian Jizi's appearance, straightened his back again and lost a trace of awe of Long Xiaoshan.
It seems like taking his life, like slaughtering a dog.
Tianjizi's dazzling eyes swept across Kunlun, then fell on Long Xiaoshan's body, rumbling!
An infinite power of heaven came down, and all the power of the great way controlled by Long Xiaoshan was deprived. Even the light of the Taoist pattern shining on the ancient green trees dimmed, and the large amount of heaven and earth energy swallowed by the Demon Swallowing above dissipated.
Long Xiaoshan's face curled.
It's like facing a great enemy.
What a terrible power of the domain.
He had fought with the Demon King before, so he thought he had some understanding of the Heavenly King-level figures.
But he did not expect that although the levels are the same, the Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Lord are completely different concepts. The Demon Emperor relies on its powerful body and the terrifying power of the demon clan. However, the Heavenly Lord controls the Great Dao and fights with the power of heaven and earth. Obviously, in terms of the understanding of the Great Dao, the Demon Emperor cannot catch up with the Heavenly Lord.
So face Tianjizi directly.
Long Xiaoshan found that he was thinking simple, and he underestimated the power of the Heavenly Lord too much.
For monks who also need to rely on the power of heaven and earth, the threat of the Heavenly King is much more terrifying than the Demon King.
Losing a lot of the energy of heaven and earth and the power of laws.
Long Xiaoshan was like a warrior losing its ammunition, a tiger losing its sharp claws, and a sense of weakness surged up. Even the Bu Tian Cauldron could not control it and it swayed violently.
Tian Jizi raised his hand and pointed, and bang!
The heaven and earth roared together, the great way roared, and terrifying waves filled the heaven and earth. A light that could not be seen directly fell from the sky, just like the light of destruction descended by the gods. Long Xiaoshan's face changed drastically, and he held up the giant cauldron and collided towards the light.
Rumble!
The light seemed to sink all the heavens.
The mountains and rivers tilted, the sun and the moon were gone, the space was shattered, the sky and the earth collapsed, the sky and the repair cauldron was blown and rolled out, and Long Xiaoshan seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and he fell down at high speed, directly shattering a mountain, deeply embedded in the earth.
One blow!
Long Xiaoshan, who had swept through the nine giants before and was invincible in Kunlun, was severely injured.
No one was surprised, no one was shocked.
Everyone looked solemn and even looked at the shot downed figure with some pity.
This end was destined to be the result of his unawareness of provoking the Heavenly Lord.
What a pity.
Long Xiaoshan should have a more brilliant future. With his talent, he can even prove the Heavenly Lord in the future. However, he is too arrogant. He just passed by easily and could only sigh that fate is arousing that the heavens of Jiuzhou are from Kunlun after all.
Bang!
The Butian Cauldron, which was controlled by Long Xiaoshan, burst out from the cauldron.
It was Kun Yuanzi.
Kun Yuanzi's face was distorted, his whole body was tattered, and his skin was almost melted, not inch intact, and it was hideous and terrifying. It can be seen how terrible high-temperature refining he had endured in the Butian Cauldron.
It can be said that if you breathe a few more times, Kun Yuanzi may not be able to hold on.
A green light drooped down the sky, covering Kun Yuanzi. Kun Yuanzi's tragic wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Kun Yuanzi raised his eyes and saw the figure in the sky covered by endless law divine patterns.
Suddenly, he trembled all over and knelt down and shouted: "Sinner Kun Yuanzi, pay homage to Master."
Kun Yuanzi was appointed as a disciple of Tianjizi and was one of Tianjizi's disciples.
Tian Jizi glanced at Kun Yuanzi coldly: "You have a serious crime in Kunlun's situation. After this battle, you are imprisoned on the cliff of thought and end this life."
Kun Yuanzi trembled, but he did not dare to refute anything, and respectfully bowed: "Disciple is honored."
He knew that the Heavenly Lord had the power to know the past and the future.
I am afraid that what I did in the Butian Cauldron can't be hidden from my master.
hold head high--
Along the earth, a roar like a dragon came, and a figure burning with blood flames rose into the sky. Long Xiaoshan was covered in scales and blood, but the aura on his body did not fall but rose, turning into an extremely huge war spirit, pointing to the sky and the ground, the qi and blood were like mercury pulp, flowing, and the heart was like ancient thunder, shaking the earth slightly.
He swallowed the ancient heavenly elixir of Qianmian Temple and burst out with the most violent blood power.
Even Tianjizi looked slightly sideways.
Long Xiaoshan's body is so strong that it is even stronger than an ordinary half-step demon emperor.
Is this guy a human or a demon?
"war!"
Long Xiaoshan roared and was severely injured by a blow, but it did not overwhelm his arrogance. The blood of the ancestor witch who fought against the sky and the earth flowed in his body. He was the blood of the real dragon, what is the Heavenly Lord?
In his belief, there is no word for retreat.
boom!
Long Xiaoshan shot through the sky with one shot. Although he did not have the power of heaven and earth or the law of the great way, Long Xiaoshan's shot condensed all his essence and blood will. The gun intention turned into a Taoist path, and the blood-red spear light penetrated the heaven and earth, piercing the majestic figure in the sky.
"A little trick!"
Tian Jizi's eyes were as beautiful as the sky, looking down at all living beings. Facing the shot of Long Xiaoshan destroying the world, he just gently raised his two fingers.
Bang!
The tip of the gun was sandwiched between Tianjizi's two fingers, bent violently, and could not make any progress.
Tian Jizi stirred his fingers, and the spear cried out in a silence. The Nirvana spear, which followed Long Xiaoshan from the earth to the Lingxu Star and experienced countless bloody battles, was broken by the tip of the spear.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to be hit by a stick in his chest.
This spear was refined by his hard work. Although it gradually fell behind as he gained strength, it was also a thunder tribulation magic weapon. Now it has been destroyed, which has caused him to suffer backfire.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were red and bloody flames were emitting. He abandoned his gun and fought. His hands were as bright as the sky. The sound of Buddha in the sky was magnificent. The battle spirit roared and the demonic energy was everywhere. Long Xiaoshan seemed to be a demon who transformed into a Buddha cultivation, with one hand compassion and the other hand killing.
The terrifying power of magical powers runs through the endless world.
All kinds of terrible visions are reborn over and over again.
Dragons and elephants subdue demons!
Indra’s God of Destruction!
The Gun of Nirvana!
Seven Killing Demon Fist!
The killing was so crazy that the seven god wheels above Long Xiaoshan's head appeared together, and a three-headed and six-armed god also stepped out of the air, waved the divine weapon, and slashed hard at Tianjizi.
Long Xiaoshan has so many magical powers and high ranks that even Tianjizi showed a hint of surprise.
He has lived for thousands of years, seen many powerful people, and fought against many geniuses in the world, but it is unprecedented to see such a mixed practice as Long Xiaoshan, such as Buddha, Tao, demon, demon, and even the Tao of God, who have practiced to such a high level.
Even during the Golden Pill period, he was far from such talent.
Such a person is really hard to produce in a thousand years, and he can be called the true son of destiny.
pity.
No matter how many magical powers, how powerful the inheritance, or how noble the bloodline is, they cannot defeat the huge gap between the golden elixir and the Heavenly Lord.
Tian Jizi stood there, using only one hand, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain. No matter how many magical means Long Xiaoshan used to burn his essence and blood, it was difficult to shake it.
"Are you not admit defeat?"
Tian Jizi's eyes were faint, like the Emperor of Heaven overlooking the ants and sentient beings, and with one palm, he beat Long Xiaoshan and blood splattered in the sky again.
On the way to retreat.
A dazzling sword-shaped mark appeared on Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows.
Countless sword energy like broken diamonds condensed around him. He turned around and a sword, and the dazzling sword light cut Kunlun's sky in half, refining his heart and reappeared.
Tian Jizi's eyes slightly closed.
The sharpness of this sword even felt a hint of threat. His head tilted, the sword energy passed by, and a hair floated down from Tianjizi's ear.
Although it did not hurt Tianjizi.
But this hair was cut off, which completely angered Tian Jizi. Since the war started, he finally moved. He took a step forward slightly, and rumbling!
The vitality of thousands of miles gathered and turned into a magical foot covering the sky and the sun, and stepped on it with one foot.
All the powerful magical lights around Long Xiaoshan were shattered, the God Lord collapsed, the battle spirit was shattered, and the blood that soared into the sky was almost extinguished. The whole person was even stepped on and sank thousands of meters with Kunwu Mountain.
When countless monks in Jiuzhou saw this scene, their livers and gallbladders were broken.
Feng Fulong and the members of the Nine Immortal Sect were pale and extremely desperate.
Before, Long Xiaoshan was so arrogant. He killed Kunlun with one sword and refined the nine giants in fire. He was as cruel as a demon, but in front of the Heavenly Lord, he was still like an ant.
The Kunlun disciples were excited and shouted wildly.
He shouted that the ancestor was invincible.
How miserable they were being suppressed by Long Xiaoshan before, how proud they were at this moment. Even Kun Yuanzi's eyes flashed with sharp expressions and said to himself: "No matter how arrogant you are, you don't know the number of days, you will eventually be gray."
In order to summon the ancestor, he personally sacrificed the soul of his disciples, and his hatred for Long Xiaoshan was overwhelming the water of the starry sea.
The terrifying power of suppression made it difficult for Long Xiaoshan to get up.
Tian Jizi descended over Long Xiaoshan with his hands behind his back, looking down at him, and the roaring sound shook Jiuxiao: "Kneel down, surrender, or die!"
Long Xiaoshan looked up at the sky.
A figure appeared in the void, and a woman with her eyes closed appeared in Long Xiaoshan's arms...
PS: The ultimate battle is a bit difficult to write. If you want to write it out, brew it first.