Han Sen also looked at Zhuo Donglai with a complicated expression. At this time, in addition to the power of Zixia Immortal Clothes, Zhuo Donglai also had a strange power emerging from him.
Zixia glazed words emerged from Zhuo Donglai's body one by one. The body of those words was like a brand engraved on Zhuo Donglai's flesh and bones, as if they had been engraved into his bones and blood since he was born.
"The legend turns out to be true. Zhuo Donglai is truly a god-given man. Are those mysterious words the same as those he carried when he was born?"
"Extraordinary people are still extraordinary after all, whether they have bloodline granted by gods or not."
"The expression on Master Tianzong's face must be wonderful now."
The expressions of the powerful men from all over the world were a bit strange. Some were gloating about misfortune, while others were envious and jealous. However, the emotion in Han Sen's heart was indescribable.
The mysterious text that appeared on Zhuo Donglai's body turned out to be the "Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra". Although Han Sen had not studied the Zifu Immortal Sutra, he had seen Zhuo Donglai use it and probably knew something about it.
Now if you look closely at those words, you can clearly see that they are the contents of the Zifu Immortal Sutra.
"So that's it. Sure enough, he is the reincarnation of Zhuo Donglai. The obsession and memory that even reincarnation cannot erase are deeply embedded in the bones and blood of the soul. What a terrible persistence this is. He has even forgotten who he is, and even reincarnation can't.
Do you want to prevent him from passing on the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra? Or did he get some chance before his death to make the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra deeply ingrained in his spirit and reincarnate with it?" Han Sen was shocked in his heart.
And after reading the Zifu Immortal Sutra, Han Sen finally understood why Zixia Immortal Yi still chose Zhuo Donglai without the support of the divine bloodline.
Everything in the world has its cause. The power of Zixia Immortal Clothes and the Zifu Immortal Sutra are clearly two sides, they are two sides of the same body.
In other words, if one day in the future Zhuo Donglai can use the power of Zixia Immortal Clothes and Zifu Immortal Sutra at the same time, then he can enter the level of breaking the world.
But unfortunately, his own strength is too weak now, and the power of Zifu Immortal Sutra has been suppressed by this world. The reason why he emerged at this time is only because he was stimulated by the power of Zixia Immortal Clothes.
Currently, Zhuo Donglai is still some distance away from breaking through, but his chances of being able to break through are many times higher than that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a true genius.
It is impossible for an ordinary person to retain any memory of his previous life when he is reincarnated, but he has retained the genetic skills of his previous life. If such a person cannot be called a genius, then there are probably not many geniuses in the world.
After the words of the Zifu Immortal Sutra disappeared, Zhuo Donglai had completely recovered. Although he had lost his divine bloodline, he gave people the impression that he had become more powerful.
Before, it felt like the Zixia Immortal Clothes were just an external object on his body, but now the Zixia Immortal Clothes seemed to have become a part of his body, giving people the feeling that he was the Immortal Clothes and the Immortal Clothes was him.
"Now we can really decide the winner." Zhuo Donglai looked at Han Sen and smiled. This smile was like the spring sun melting into snow, making people unconsciously smile along with him.
Those pregnant girls and young women were even more excited to see it.
"Okay." Han Sen nodded slightly and saw Zhuo Donglai using Zi Qidonglai's starting move, but this time he didn't use his sword skills.
Zhuo Donglai's sword intention and mind were already perfect, even if he used the spirit sword method again, it would have no effect on him.
Zhuo Donglai used his two fingers as a sword and pointed it at Han Sen. However, this time there was no powerful force like thousands of swords fired at once. There was only a little purple light that slowly flew towards Han Sen.
As the purple light flows, there seems to be a vast purple energy coming from the sky and the earth, converging on the purple light, as if the power of the entire world is condensed on that point of purple light.
The closer the purple light is to Han Sen, the heavier the condensed purple energy becomes. Gradually, it turns from a point into a line, and from a line into a sword. The sword condensed with purple energy seems to be a ray of vitality born in the world, and it has gained the infinite creation of the chaos of the world.
, a sword came out and the heaven and the earth were divided.
Han Sen felt that he had no choice but to retreat. The power of that sword could divide the world, let alone one person.
In the main altar of the Wuwei Taoist Palace, a Taoist who was closed in the ancient pagoda suddenly opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "The cycle of heaven and earth goes round and round, the purple energy comes from the east, and a sword breaks the boundary. The Wuwei Taoist Palace finally
Someone else has realized, which sect’s disciples are actually blessed with such good fortune?”
"There is another transcendent and supreme strongman in the Wuwei Dao Palace. Why are there so many hardships and hardships in the hegemony of our Great Qin?" The king of a country stood in front of the god. Seeing the power of the sword, he was also saddened.
Han Sen was also surprised. He originally thought that Zhuo Donglai just had the conditions to break through the world, but there was still a long way to go before he could break through the world.
But he didn't expect that when his sword reached the extreme, it actually went from the positive pole to the negative pole, from extremely positive to extremely negative, and in another way achieved the boundary-breaking power of positive and negative destiny.
In fact, Han Sen made a mistake. This boundary-breaking power was not exerted by Zhuo Donglai himself, but the power of the Zixia Fairy Clothes.
When Zixia Xianyi followed Wuwei Daozu, Wuwei Daozu had already given it control over the shortcut to breaking through the world. Now it just recognized Zhuo Donglai and allowed Zhuo Donglai to use its power.
Although Zhuo Donglai has realized enlightenment, his own strength is not yet up to this level.
Seeing the sword strike, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were oppressing each other, making Han Sen feel an unparalleled suppression. Ever since the battle with Lo Kidd, Han Sen had never felt such a terrifying power, and his whole body and mind were overwhelmed.
It seemed as if it was going to be torn apart by that sword.
Han Sen stood in the void, his long hair flying against the wind. Han Sen had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, which was an impulse to go further.
Since arriving in the Imperial Universe, Han Sen has been fighting against various forces, but no one can really touch his heart.
Even Lokid only made Han Sen feel a little difficult, but he couldn't make Han Sen's heart tremble.
However, the Sword of Transcendence that Zhuo Donglai used today to break the world made Han Sen's heart tremble, and he finally had the same throbbing as when he was practicing.
The Xuanhuang Meridian and the Blood and Life Nerves were running in Han Sen's body at the same time. Two completely opposite forces circulated in the same body, but there was no conflict at all.
Han Sen had tried many times before without success. Today, being inspired by Zhuo Donglai's sword intent, it was like divine help. The two forces circulated naturally in his body and were not as out of place as before.
Facing the sword light, Han Sen stepped forward without retreating, and then slashed out his palm. Like a boat sailing against the current, there seemed to be many huge waves blocking his hand, and it seemed as if there were thousands of mountains suppressing him.
"Open!" Han Sen's eyes were blazing, and his whole body seemed to be burning with vitality that was difficult to see with the naked eye. His hand was like a giant axe, and he slashed at the sword light.
The two haloes of light, one purple and one red, were like two flashes of light across the starry sky. They just flashed away, leaving people unable to see clearly what was going on.
However, the two lightning bolts disappeared, and the two cracks in the starry sky did not heal, forming an
Everyone was agitated and still recalling the grace of that blow, but their eyes saw Han Sen and Zhuo Donglai standing face to face at some point, and Han Sen's palm was already on Zhuo Donglai's neck.
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