The Jidao Diagram has been blown away, millions of miles of time and space have been completely destroyed, everything is collapsing, and will no longer exist.
The nine-color sky coffin completely exploded, carrying unimaginable air currents. The entire world of stars in the sky was trembling as it was squeezed, and there was a tendency to explode completely!
This is an incredible scene. The incomplete and powerful killing array is basically unable to withstand the nine-color coffin. Basically, after a while, the killing array will collapse, and it will be difficult to say whether they live or die.
The murderous aura here is about to begin, and everyone around is terrified, fearing that the two of them will fight. It is obvious that Dao Ling and Tian Chanzi are the strongest here. Once the two of them fight, it will not be a good thing.
"I'm just talking about the matter, why do fellow Taoists have such great hostility!" Tian Chanzi said lightly: "Besides, if you want to kill me, it won't be easy!"
The cassock he is wearing is extremely terrifying, like a cassock of ten thousand Buddhas. Once it explodes with unparalleled power, even if it cannot stop Kunpeng's power, he will still be sure to leave here and retreat.
"Then give it a try and see how many times you can block it!"
Dao Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He drew out his golden feathers, entwined them with endless sword energy, and strode towards Tian Chanzi.
"I also want to see how powerful this Kunpeng True Feather is!" Tian Chanzi looked calm, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas cassock she wore gradually became stronger and stronger, and it was vaguely about to form a Ten Thousand Buddhas Universe, sealing the sky and the earth.
"What? Kunpeng Zhenyu?"
The surroundings were shaking, and everyone's heart was trembling. Many people knew something about the Kunpeng True Feather. Could it be that the Kunpeng True Feather that Daoling mastered was the only ancestral feather in the world?
Zhou Batian frowned. He didn't care about the treasures now. Even if he brought out the heavenly weapons of creation, would he be able to solve the current urgent need? This Tianchanzi is a bit vicious. He has bad intentions in picking out Kunpeng Zhenyu now.
Some people wanted to join forces with Tian Chanzi to kill Dao Ling.
There have been rumors in the past that the Kunpeng True Feather is related to an unimaginable divine treasure, and this divine treasure seems to be in Diluzhan. According to rumors, this is the immortal burial left by Emperor Kunpeng, and all his inherited treasures are in the Kunpeng Divine Treasure.
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Princess Mingyi's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she walked out and said: "I asked you two to stop fighting for the time being. Even if they really fight, the winner will not be determined in a short time. Once the nine-color sky coffin rushes out, it will
God knows what kind of disaster will happen."
"Princess Mingyi is naturally smart, so tell me what to do now?" someone asked.
"I suggest Dao Ling that you invite the strong man just now so that we can know where this is and whether we are still at the royal burial place?" Princess Ming Yi's bright eyes fell on Dao Ling. She was graceful and graceful, with a hazy snow-white body.
The glow is stunningly beautiful.
"This is very reasonable. Dao Ling, I think you should invite this fairy out?"
"Yes, her practice is so strong that she might be able to move us out. This won't be a difficult task for you."
"If I can leave here safely, I will be rewarded generously!"
Everyone around them spoke, wanting the woman just now to come out and move them out.
"Boom!"
The Kunpeng True Feather in Dao Ling's hand burned in an instant. This was the faint resurgence of Kunpeng's power, which made everyone in the audience tremble. It felt like the flesh was about to explode here. They were a little frightened. How strong is this treasure?
"If you dare to say anything to me, I will kill you all!"
Daoling's cold shouting voice made these people feel like they were falling into an ice cave. Some people who were closer to Kunpeng Zhenyu were trembling. This was a murderous star, and they could never provoke it.
Princess Mingyi's face was a little gloomy. This Dao Ling's tone was too loud and he didn't take them seriously at all.
"My Taoist friend has a heart of stone, and I admire him very much!" Tian Chanzi said calmly.
"You are so tired of living!"
Kunpeng Zhenyu's resurgence became even more terrifying. There was a faint unparalleled Kunpeng manifesting, and the boundless force it spurted out was distorting the world of Ten Thousand Buddhas, as if it was going to explode completely as Kunpeng attacked.
"Wait a minute, do it!" Zhou Batian stopped Dao Ling, stared at Tian Chanzi and shouted: "Your repeated provocations are really vicious. Were you blind just now? Didn't you see that the fairy was seriously injured?
Almost killed? Now you are asking the fairy to help you get out of here, and I don’t know who said the fairy is an evil spirit, so you want the evil spirit to help? Do you dare!"
"Young monk, let's discuss things. The two cannot be confused." Tian Chanzi said coldly.
"What's the point of keeping your lies to deceive the public!"
Dao Ling's eyes widened, and Kunpeng's true feathers suddenly exploded, entwining the power of Kunpeng to reach the sky. The stars in the sky were falling, and they were furiously rushing towards the world of ten thousand Buddhas, trying to smash the cassocks of ten thousand Buddhas.
"Stab it!"
The Tongtian Sword Qi was born, and Xiaoyao Sword Immortal pulled out his killing sword in an instant. The sword was terrifying, and the sword had an infinite cover. The moment it was pulled out, a big crack was opened in the universe, and it struck directly at Tianchan.
The robes of ten thousand Buddhas!
"You squealing bald donkey, can you shut up?"
This killing sword is so amazing. I don’t know what kind of treasure it is. The light of the sword splits the sky and splits the world of ten thousand Buddhas into two halves. The force of Kunpeng that comes towards me flaps its wings and wants to crush Tianchanzi.
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With the slightest power of the two great treasures, the cassocks of ten thousand Buddhas will be torn apart, and the cicada's vagina will spurt out blood. This is the power of Kunpeng, it is too terrifying!
"What?"
People around were trembling. What is going on? Dao Ling has actually joined forces with Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. Can Chanzi survive today?
But what shocked everyone around him was that a lotus platform suddenly appeared on Tian Chanzi's forehead. The green lotus platform was too terrifying, like a chaotic lotus platform, filled with energy that made everyone panic!
This is simply a mouthful of Ji Dao Imperial Armament, blooming in the void, in full bloom, ready to destroy the world!
The killing sword and the Kunpeng True Feather were instantly retracted, and Dao Ling's expression was gloomy because the Star-Eating Grass was trembling and seemed to be returning to its origin.
"Qinglian!" His fists were clenched, and he felt Qinglian's Qi. Could this be Qinglian's most precious treasure?
The ancient wells of Chaos were all shocked. This treasure was so powerful that it was comparable to the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon. Its power shocked the world. Once it exploded, it would be unimaginable!
The whole audience was dumbfounded. Tian Chanzi actually possessed such a treasure. This Chaos Lotus Platform was so mysterious. It hung high in the sky and seemed to be the supreme treasure of Buddhism!
Tian Chanzi's smile remained the same as before, but his face quickly turned pale. How could he be able to activate this treasure? This was a heaven-defying thing comparable to the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon.
The universe is vast and mysterious, with countless restricted areas. If you are not careful, you will perish!
In a certain mysterious area, chaos overflows, covering the starry sky and covering the years, seeming to affect the movement of time and space.
On an ancient living star, the chaotic energy drifts away, and there is a moon palace looming, and there is a fairy living there.
She was too mysterious, covered by chaos, and could not reveal her true form. At this moment, her eyes opened, and her pupils were like two fairy lotuses in full bloom, entwined with the breath of time.
She looked at the endless starry sky, penetrated the long river of time and space, and looked towards a terrifying restricted area.
"Heaven·Burial Ground!"
She stood up and murmured to herself: "Did she be born early? It seems that she is about to take a trip. I seem to feel the breath of the little holy body.
She left, too fast, as if she was stepping on the time and space of the era, with her big sleeves fluttering, one step at a time, one star at a time, walking through the universe, walking towards the sky and the burial ground.