The leader of Xuanyu Sect tore open the waves, jumped into the territory and stepped into the starry sky.
If they take action in Middle Earth, the first thing they have to do is Hehuan Sect, and then Middle Earth. In order to avoid such a thing, the leader of the Xuanyu Sect took the initiative to step into the void and fight.
Tushanjun has this intention.
We must always be concerned about our own strength so as not to affect the creatures in heaven and earth, so that we can restrain our supernatural powers.
On weekdays, Tushanjun often fights in the void. Even if he doesn't mention it, he will step open the galaxy and enter the deep space.
Xuan wants to stand with his hands behind his back.
His eyes were calm and he looked around everyone.
Listening to the familiar names and names resounded through the resounding, it made people feel a little sad.
As for his original name, it has been spent in the long river of time, and even he himself can't remember it.
Staring at the weapons in his hand, shaking slightly.
The immortal aura of the Great Dao lit up the immortal inscriptions, and countless crystals gathered, turning into a three-meter-long purple-black crystal stick.
The crystals divide countless mirrors, with round tops, and at the end of this end in the hand, it is particularly sharp, looking like a stone-shaped nail enlarged into a weapon.
It's a bit similar to the nail hammer in Tushanjun's hand.
It is said to be a nail hammer, but it is actually a soul-honored banner without a banner. The head of an evil ghost is used as a hammer head, like scarlet flames lit up from the black sockets of the abyss, as if they were alive, with a stern evil intention.
Six arms embrace your body, the lower half of your limbs merged with the black gold main pole, and the immortal immortal scriptures shone brightly, simple and dangerous.
The aura of pressure spreads out vastly, and black ripples rippled under the feet, barely submerging the thick nails of the demon-like god.
The cloudy and heavenly realm seemed to condense into a human form in an instant, but the phantom was just a divine cloak draped on Tushanjun's body.
Even if you don’t have your own temple, just relying on the soul inside the soul banner, Tushanjun is still a powerful man, and every move is the true manifestation of the great way of heaven and earth.
The face of the leader of Xuanyu Sect was always calm.
The imperial soldiers who were more than three feet tall were circulating in their natural life. He was not only the ultimate of Yin and Yang Dao, but also the ancestor of nature. The seven emotions were his gods, the six desires were his hawks, and he was a natural powerful man. Of course, this later had an exclusive noun, that is, the "Natural God".
But he is even older than the "God of Nature".
"Whoever controls the ups and downs of the world, they say that they follow nature, and they are imitating it, and I... are nature!"
If the Xuanzu had not created the ancient imperial road and created the immortal method, how could he have been the only one who could have been the only one who could have been the only one who could have been slower.
The same is true for the world. When he saw Tushanjun, he was relieved and also happy. Some later generations have come to this point.
The underworld once squeezed the living space of Hehuan Sect. So, when he killed this person and seized the cloudy sky, could he make himself more successful?
Crisis is full of dangers and opportunities.
And for them, there is no greater opportunity than a world.
Even the leader of Xuanyu Sect who had been silent for thousands of years could not help but feel excited.
Looking at Tushanjun who was also walking in the air, Xuan Yu shook his head and said, "If you want justice, I can give it to you."
"If you want to overturn the case, I can clear the time and space."
"You shouldn't be full of anger at nature."
"I know why you came."
Tu Shanjun clenched the ancestor emperor's weapon in his hand and looked at the other party quietly. There was no anger in his eyes, only calmness, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his fangs exclaimed: "You are wrong. I will only take revenge!"
"revenge?"
Xuan Yu was obviously stunned for a moment. He remembered that the great way in the underworld did not seem to be this, and the three ways cultivated by the great ghost in front of him had nothing to do with revenge. Besides, they were already great supernatural cultivators. Who would be so impregnated by hatred that everything would be achieved just by achieving his goal.
Tushanjun tear opens the air: "It is natural to kill someone and repay his life, and to pay off his debts!"
What is legal and fairness is not something that Mr. Tushan needs to consider.
He has been full of hatred since his birth. All the banner owners who held the soul banner may not know that Tushanjun would kill people for them because they shared the same hatred for the enemy.
The moment they held the soul banner, the hatred of the banner master was his hatred of Tushan.
All his actions are in revenge.
The stronger the hatred, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the enemy will be.
Although the three great roads were cultivated by Tushanjun, that was because he wanted to let the people in the banner live out, which was the manifestation of his power rather than the source of power.
Grinning wildly.
The hideous fangs became more and more terrifying.
He is a ghost.
As a ghost, the instinct is to seek life.
That is the murderous intent condensed into reality, and even time and space are frozen because of murderous intent.
The cultivators who were still watching the battle were immediately affected by this murderous aura, and they were all evil spirits and almost went astray.
He had great magical powers to quickly build up the qi and shouted: "Don't feel it!"
This is a more strange aura of inspiration than the seven emotions and six desires just now. It was affected by the murderous aura and almost turned into a killing demon. If the leader of the Palm Heaven who unified the Yintian was targeting them, he was afraid that a look would make everyone kill each other until the last person was left.
They almost fell before the battle between the leader had begun. If the monks were slightly weak, they would have been ugly.
Of course, it is not much better now. Don’t talk about silence in embarrassment. Apart from the shouts of the great supernatural powers, it seems that they still linger in their ears, and everyone can only hold their breath and concentrate.
If you don’t look at it, you may cause fear in your heart.
Since it is a grudge, it will never end.
Xuanyu had already seen that there was no need to continue talking. The spirit of the weapon in front of him was clearly a ghost wearing human skin and could not understand human words.
Carrying the white jade pillar of the sky, he said coldly: "Revenge? The so-called tragedy of the weak is just a natural choice. If you challenge me with this reason, you will only continue to regret."
"I will kill you before you use up three or five hundred moves!"
"This is my commitment to you."
"The Emperor of Life and Killing will destroy the Emperor."
"Yin and Yang magical powers, the origin of which is annihilated."
Buzz!
The yin and yang Xuanji are hot and terrifying, intertwined into a beam of sparks, rising in the stagnant space and time. Even the galaxies seem to become dust surrounding it, cutting through the deep darkness and breaking through the boundless fog, completely covering Tushanjun, who is holding the ancestor emperor's weapon, in all aspects, whether it is the past, the future, or the present.
The bursting mysterious light turned the starry sky into one color, the world was completely reunited, and even the endless void overlapping like a net was completely locked, giving Tushanjun no chance to escape.
boom!
The wave of immortal breath did not grow stronger, but I didn't know what was fully carried by it. Then I saw the mysterious light compressing quickly.
A round of Yin and Yang millstone is like a big moon filling the sky, covering the eternal world, and at the same time it also protects Tushanjun's body. The fangs spit out endless immortal karma fire, and the burning evil spirits constantly eliminate the beam of light.
Xuanyu's sleeve robe waved, formed seals and performed the method, and the white jade pillar of the sky was integrated into it: "Light is always faster than fire!"
"To the origin!"
If you speak out, the law will follow.
Xuan Guang went straight to Tushanjun's head.
Tushan Jun was not afraid, and his divine power was like the gate of hell opened up, bursting out a dark red light, which collided with the coming mysterious light.
The picture of yin and yang reversing is reflected in the explosion, just like the sun flying high between the entire world no longer rises east and falls east, but is completely reversed.
Tushanjun even felt a little younger.
He shouldn't have felt this way, because he is not a physical body but a weapon.
"Life and death of the Great Dao!"
Holding up his palm, the ancestral weapon grabbed the book of life and death. The scroll of life and death was drawn across the sky to depict the mysterious desire. Tushanjun was storming and hung his way down, and hooked the Taoist name: "Longevity ends!"
Xuanyu's hair that was scattered, which maintained its light, drooped to his ears. The silver and white hair lost its former glory and crystal clearness, revealing a sense of old age, as if it had no vitality. Xuanyu couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it up, and a surprise flashed in his eyes: "The ultimate way of life and death."
One is getting younger and older, the other is getting older.
The two seemed to have reached their respective extremes.
Black blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and Xuan Yu looked up at the sky: "If you don't become a true immortal, can you still be able to live forever?"
"Who is the true immortal in the world?!"
The imperial soldier "Qingtian White Jade Pillar" hidden in the mysterious light completely appeared at this moment and smashed down with a loud bang. With the sound of the great road, it stopped in front of Tushanjun. The black and gold nail hammer was styling to resist, and the collapsed dark vacuum no longer stood. The splashing spark ignited the desolation of the distant sky.
Xuanyu moves the great way of Yin and Yang to the extreme.
The white jade pillar holding the sky in his hand is like a chaotic mysterious edge trying to reopen the world.
The emperor's body is crystal clear and divine light is dazzling, and the universe cannot bear his existence and it collapses into nothingness.
Just like the speed of the mysterious desire that a true immortal descends to the world can no longer be captured.
There was no figure floating in front of me, but it was everywhere.
Xuanyu, who suffered a great loss, could see Tushanjun's power. He could no longer hold back, otherwise he would be buried with Tushanjun after three or five hundred moves.
The great terror is unreasonable. He doesn't want to disappear completely from this world. He doesn't know where to take action, and it's hard to be sure, but the fluctuations of supreme power are still coming.
Bang!
Tu Shanjun's body exploded suddenly.
The demon blood was sprinkled with all the demons, and the emperor's body was shattered and turned into blood mist.
Everyone was stunned.
It’s no wonder that the leader of Xuanyu called it “natural”. Such powerful strength was shocking. Can we break the myth of the leader of Yintian today? We couldn’t help but focus our attention on the weapons. Everyone knew that defeating Tushanjun’s emperor’s body was not the end, but the only way to completely crush the imperial weapon was to completely crush it.
The Black Golden Emperor's Soldier was still tightly clamped by his broken arms and flew under the starry sky.
Xuan Yu was about to continue to take action to completely crush the imperial weapon, but he saw the nail hammer that should have floated in the universe appear again, and he didn't know when the immortal light in his body was broken through his body. The evil ghost of the nail hammer seemed to be gnawing at his flesh and blood. In his undulating chest, it was as if a huge heart was about to jump out of it.
Xuanyu didn't have time to think about it, because the imperial soldier's mace had torn open his body, almost blocked his chest and cut it off. He headed straight for his head without diminishing, as if he wanted to split his mind and find his soul.