Seeing that the situation was not good, there was a big step across the cultivation base, and the attacks from him and others could not harm Master Feng. Lei Lin made a prompt decision and handed the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword to Qingtian, and took out the Seven Emotions and Six Desires that he had obtained from the inheritance of Lord Xuwu.
Light, protect yourself.
Seeing this, Confucius also followed suit. He passed the Hongmeng Heavenly Measurement Ruler in his hand to the blue sky with a swish sound, and instead used the Spring and Autumn Pen, the Analects of Confucius, and the Ring Ruler, the treasures of enlightenment, to defend against the enemy.
Qingtian has obtained two treasures in a row, and can use it to its fullest with the authorization of the owner. At present, the Hongmeng Heavenly Measurement Ruler in the left hand and the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword in the right hand are two treasures, one is good and the other is evil.
The enemy has no way to avoid it, and can even predict the opponent's next behavior in advance.
The two treasures are treasures with powerful attack power. Hold the two treasures in both hands, recreating the unparalleled trick in "The Mystery of Death".
"Death order!" "Death cry!"
The two killing moves, one from the left and the other from the right, merged into one force in the void, forming the ultimate killing move 'Death Passage'. In an instant, the wind stopped, and the arrogant Feng Zun was trapped in the whirlpool of death, and was bitten by bits.
of shredded.
Qingtian used his ultimate move, but it was also too much. Sweat was rolling down his forehead, his face was pale, and the shadow of death behind him became illusory, as if he was about to be disillusioned at any moment.
Without saying a word, Lei Lin hurriedly put his own majestic magic power into Qingtian's body to replenish consumption. Later, Laozi, Jie Yin, Kong Qiu and others looked at each other, and they all followed suit and transferred their magic power to Qingtian.
Although Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all practice immortality, their methods are different, and the magic power they cultivate is naturally different. Another magical power in the Qingtian Circle of Death Mystery Book, 'Tears of the God of Death', assimilates all magic power into the magic power of death, and in a moment, the magic power is different.
There is restoration of fullness.
Empress Nuwa used the laws of creation to sort out the Taoist souls of several people, repair some of the damage they suffered, and asked the other three saints to absorb spiritual energy from the pagoda to restore the output of mana. After a while, several people returned to a good state.
At this time, Master Feng had already worn away the power of Death's transit, but as soon as he came out, the second wave of death vortex suddenly came. Locked by the Heavenly Sin Divine Sword, it was inevitable to avoid it, and he unfortunately fell into it again.
"Qingtian, traitor, hateful!"
Master Feng's hair is flying, his beautiful face is full of fierceness, his eyes are ferocious, and his hatred for Qingtian has reached its extreme.
Venerable Wind is unable to break free, Venerable Fire is even more embarrassed. He is at the sixth level of the Hunyuan Yuanshi Realm. With the blessing of the Saint, he has the power of the seventh level.
The people who besieged him were the Six Emperors of Humanity and Xuan Xiao. It is said that the power is generally not high. Xuan Xiao has taken a step further during this period. He has just entered the fourth level, Liu Bang's third level peak, Xuanyuan's second level peak, Ao Ao's.
Yi, Dihong, and Xuantong are in the second late stage, and Demon Emperor Lei Ni is only in the early second stage.
This kind of power cannot be equal to two or greater than one plus one. The gap is too large. The advantage of having more people has actually been lost, and it is difficult to cause effective damage to the enemy.
But this is measured by common sense. In the Three Realms, there are always some extraordinary people who cannot be judged by common sense, such as the two brothers Xuan Xiao and Xuantong.
After the battle started, the thunder pattern on Xuan Xiao's forehead burst into dazzling light, slowly opened a gap, and condensed into a red vertical eye. The power of the rolling heavenly punishment turned into lightning and thunder, bombarding the Fire Lord like a whip from the sky.
The Fire Lord transformed into an invisible and formless flame, activated the Flame Mountain to resist the God of Destruction, and used the huge mountain to condense the fireball and hit everyone.
Di Hong and Liu Bang both practiced the law of fire, but the difference in their cultivation levels made their flames unable to resist the other's flames, and Ao Yi's various divine waters could not extinguish the raging flames.
Lei Ni practiced the dream law, but the layers of illusions could not block the opponent's locked attack. Xuanyuan used the Xuanyuan Sword to smash the balls of fire, and there were many fires on his body, from the skin to the bones, and then into the mind and soul, burning everything in existence.
Traces until they disappear.
Only when Prince Xuantong practiced the rules of fighting and had the ultimate holy weapon or the heavenly halberd to support him could he go back and forth several times.
"Everyone, give me your power!"
Seeing that Xuan Xiao alone could not defeat Lord Huo, Xuantong suddenly shouted softly at the other Five Emperors, then he leaned his heavenly halberd on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, and used a special secret method to stimulate the sleeping power in his blood.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at each other, wondering whether they should do what he said.
This is no joke. How much water can be placed in a large container will overflow or burst the container.
Xuantong's Witch Emperor Seal can currently only withstand his current power. Everyone is passing on the power. If the power is too great, he cannot bear it, and no one can bear the responsibility for any damage.
"Listen to him!" Xuan Xiao knew his fifth brother better. Seeing everyone's hesitation, he immediately gave the order.
"good!"
With Xuan Xiao's endorsement, everyone no longer worried, and immediately transferred their imperial power, using the imperial seal as a link, and injected it into Xuantong's body.
"Drink!"
The surging power poured into his body in a torrent, and Xuantong Daoguo's Witch Emperor Seal soon couldn't bear it anymore and began to overflow the power into his body.
The dantian of Zifu is where immortality stores its magic power, and the dantian of Qihai is where martial arts stores its magic power. Xuantong's own cultivation level cannot contain this kind of power, and it is now filling all the acupoints and meridians of the body.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably explode and die in an instant.
But when Xuantong's body suffered a crisis, the power of blood suddenly awakened. A trace of blood inherited from Pangu and Dong Wanggong's blood simultaneously used a mysterious force to repair the damaged body and control the huge power, temporarily
carried in his body.
Xuantong felt the skyrocketing power, coming from his bloodline and from the Five Emperors, which made him almost uncontrollable. His heart was filled with the desire to vent, and he had the illusion of smashing the universe of death with one punch.
There was a long roar, or the halberd crossed the rainbow in the sky, and the one-foot-long sword-like blade stabbed fiercely on the Flame Mountain. With a bang, the treasure was bombarded and flew away without a trace.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xuan Xiao's eyebrows were filled with thunders of divine punishment one after another. The magical power, which had huge destructive power on the saint, burned the fire master's thunder on the outside and was tender on the inside, or the sharp edge of the heavenly halberd scratched wounds on his body, drawing blood.
It was gurgling down and the situation was very miserable.
The two brothers joined forces and turned the tables in an instant, killing the great saint of the Fire Lord in a panic. He roared and was hit again and again, and suffered more and more injuries.
Whether it was the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment or a trace of higher-level power inspired by Xuantong's bloodline, they all caused substantial damage to Lord Fire. It seemed that the injury was recovered instantly, but it had already hurt him and he didn't know where to place it.
His soul shocked him greatly.
As soon as he thought about this, Lord Huo, who had always had a bad temper and was cruel and ruthless, suddenly had the intention to retreat, and pessimism arose in his heart. With such a powerful opponent, could the Death Realm escape this calamity?