When Chong He was about to take action with one of the three clones, the four-legged and three-armed monster suddenly jumped forward and blocked the old man's movement.
The white-haired weirdo from Xueshan also entangled another clone of Chong He. Kui Niu roared and did not pounce on Tang Xuanming. The shock that Tang Xuanming had just killed a demon king with his sword was huge.
Yes, he turned around and pounced on Chong He's clone.
Suddenly, Chong He was entangled by three terrifying dharma bodies at the same time. Even though he had mastered the art of transforming three pure beings into one qi, he could not free his hands to help under such entanglement.
There was a smile of joy in Taili's eyes. Two Dharmakayas took action, one of them was him, the number one of the demon clan. Even Kong Wen, who was in his heyday, couldn't stop him.
The little grandmaster who had already swung a sword in front of him and killed the dharma body was unable to stop him.
No matter how glorious his past, he is the reincarnation of that powerful one.
Everyone will die here today.
Mengnan, your three heads also show a look of joy, and dark black flames rise.
The next moment, all the joy disappeared.
The blue water has never been pure, and the blue is as pure as a gem.
A group of dharma bodies present once again saw the sword that killed the White Tiger Demon King.
The sword was not very fast, in Dharmakaya's eyes it could even be said to be as slow as a tortoise. The sword's light was not bright, it was crooked, like a child wielding a sword.
But the effect of this one was extremely terrifying. According to legend, the unstoppable five-color divine light broke apart bit by bit in front of the dim sword light and split into two.
I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the many dharma bodies present, but the color of the five-color divine light separated by the sword light was obviously dimmed.
Taili's pupils shrank. As the master of the five-color divine light, he felt it most clearly.
After Tang Xuanming slashed with his crooked sword, the five-color divine light completely lost his control, as if...it was as if the five-color divine light had died.
Yes, dead.
Clang!
The clear sound of the sword's sword ringing in everyone's ears, Mengnan stood there blankly, and a crack suddenly appeared on the top of Asura's body.
Under the horrified gazes of a group of dharma bodies, the crack continued to expand, and finally spread all over the body.
boom!
The void seemed to be a silent accompaniment, and Asura's dharma body disintegrated silently, turning into a huge ball of energy.
The corresponding rules blended into the space between heaven and earth, turning into a dark star rising into the sky.
Su Wuming looked sideways at Xijiang Pavilion, where the Central Plains is. He seemed to be able to see what was happening in the Western Regions from an endless distance away. After possessing the fragments of the Haotian Mirror, he had gone far on the legendary road and owned parts of nowhere.
Absent characteristics.
He saw the long knife, which was completely condensed from sea water and was as pure as a gem. He looked upward. The long knife was held by a slender and powerful hand. A peerless young man in white stood there, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a black hole.
, completely absorbing the energy of the collapse of the law body.
Under Su Wuming's gaze, he logged into the Nine Heavens of the exterior scene in one fell swoop.
"Grandmaster?!!"
After controlling the Haotian Mirror and merging with countless others in all the worlds, Su Wuming's indifferent state of mind fluctuated a little, and his eyes flickered.
The young man in white robe seemed to sense his shock and suddenly raised his head and smiled at him.
"Can he see me?"
His heart was violently shocked, and the legendary-level features, which were not very stable at all, suddenly fluctuated violently. Su Wuming only felt that his field of vision was constantly rising. At the last moment, he only had time to take one last look, and the last year also shocked him extremely.
Surrounded by the top dharma body of the Central Plains, the terrifying demon god of the Western Region, and the top strong men of the demon clan, the white-robed young man was calm and composed. A huge white tiger corpse lay at his feet, and the dharma body of Asura King Mengnan was slowly growing there.
The young man in white robe disintegrated under the sword.
"Which one is reincarnated?"
This was Su Wuming's last thought.
Clang!
In the secret room, Su Wuming, who was still in seclusion, instinctively drew out his long sword. After a moment, he sighed at the dim secret room, his eyes clear, but he illuminated the dim secret room without lights.
"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to come, and great powers in all aspects have indeed begun to appear. Who will he be?"
Shaolin, Meng Qi, who was ready to betray the Shaolin Temple at any time and become a free young hero, raised his head in shock and murmured: "Another Dharmakaya has died!"
Even though his cultivation level is not high enough, he has not even walked into the outdoor scene.
To him, Dharmakaya-level figures are like land gods, too far away.
But at this moment, he also felt a sense of storm coming.
"The world has been stable for so many years, how come there are dharma bodies that continue to fall? Master, do you know who these two dead dharma bodies are?"
Xuan Bei, who had a look of compassion on his face, pondered for a moment and said: "The golden energy that shot up into the sky earlier was so sharp that it was like a peerless divine weapon. Among the human race, the only ones who meet this characteristic are those who practice formless body-breaking sword energy.
He family."
"He family? So, He Qi is dead?"
Meng Qi's eyes widened. He was full of yearning for the world. Ever since he learned about the Tianbang and Earthly List, he would pay attention to every issue. He was very familiar with He Qi, the head of Hejiazhuang.
The top figure who has proven the true form of the phaseless sword energy, he is also the elder of He Jiu who was ranked number one in the previous list.
"No!"
Xuanbei shook his head and said: "There are not only demons in the world. The Gengjin Qi rising into the sky also carries an evil aura unique to the demons. If my teacher's estimate is correct, it should be the demons."
The White Tiger Demon King who has been famous among the clan for many years."
"White Tiger Demon King?"
"Is it the same as the group of monsters suppressed by Shaolin Temple?"
"Um!"
Xuanbei nodded, and before Meng Qi could continue to ask, he took the initiative to explain: "As for the second fallen body, it is dark and deep. Looking from a distance, it makes me feel disgusted. It has always been among the evil spirits.
He is a top figure, but he also possesses some Buddhist Zen charm. If I am not mistaken, he should be the Asura King of Shura Temple."
"King Asura! I wonder what kind of person can make King Asura fall?"
Meng Qi's eyes widened, feeling like he was coming into contact with this big world for the first time.
He yearns most for the arena where white clothes are flowing and a sword hangs from his waist.
The mysterious world seemed to be slowly unveiled to him.
"Could it be that a top-notch event like the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City has occurred in the world? Otherwise, why would the law bodies continue to fall?"
"I don't know when I will be able to become a Dharmakaya, lead the world, kill an opponent, and be seen by the whole world. Gods and demons will appear as saints, that's all."
Looking at the dark stars in the sky that gradually dimmed and disappeared, Meng Qi's heart drifted far away.