Seeing that the white divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er was about to rush in front of the gene egg, he suddenly saw a sword energy rising into the sky from the coast not far away. In an instant, it struck in front of Zang Daotian and was almost about to kill the gene egg.
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Zang Daotian's eyes narrowed, he fiercely withdrew the gene egg, clenched his other hand into a fist, and punched the sword energy.
boom!
The force of the fist collided with the energy of the sword, and Zang Daotian's figure was violently shaken and slid backwards. The shock wave formed by the remaining force set off huge ripple-like waves on the sea surface.
The white divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er seemed to be clearer and turned around to fly towards Zhao Qiuyi.
Zhao Qiuyi was surprised and happy. She looked towards the place where the sword energy was looming and saw a figure walking on the beach. It was Han Sen whom she had let go before.
"Han Sen, how dare you come back?" Zang Daotian retracted his fist, stared at Han Sen and said calmly.
"I never left, so why should I come back?" Han Sen walked step by step, his sword intent getting stronger and stronger. With every step he took, his sword intent became stronger.
Zang Daotian remained calm, glanced at the white divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er and said, "Since you didn't leave, then stay."
As he spoke, Zang Daotian's Taoist charm erupted, and the gene egg in his right hand shone brightly, shining on the heaven and earth like the sun. The light and shadow of the divine bird in the gene egg also exploded, and a bird's song shook the world.
Zhao Ning'er, who was almost flying to Zhao Qiuyi's side, trembled when she heard the sound of birdsong. She screamed uncontrollably, flapped her wings and rushed towards the gene egg.
Han Sen frowned slightly, and moved his fingers together, turning into sword energy and crisscrossing the path towards Zang Daotian.
"No one can stop her from becoming a world-breaking beast." Zang Daotian said indifferently, and the space outside him began to collapse. After Han Sen's sword energy approached, he immediately fell into it and was buried in the collapsed space.
Not a single ripple could be made.
The white divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er flew extremely fast, and was about to merge into the genetic egg that exuded divine brilliance like the sun. Zhao Qiuyi was anxious and angry, and rushed into the sky regardless of her own safety, but her speed was far inferior to that of the divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er.
How can I catch up with the white divine bird?
Han Sen's eyes were focused on Burying Daotian, and he pulled out the Inch Gray Sword fiercely. The boundary-breaking power of the Dongxuan Sutra was concentrated on the Inch Gray Sword, and the sword was drawn out like a stream of light.
The sword light passed through the space outside Zang Daotian's body, and the collapsed space was directly cut open by the sword light. Zang Daotian's figure flickered. Although he avoided the sword light, the Taoist robe on his chest was scratched out.
There was a long gash and a shallow sword mark on the bare chest.
"It is worthy of the old president's sword." Zang Daotian's expression remained unchanged. He only praised the Inch Gray Sword, but did not mention Han Sen's sword skills. It seemed that Han Sen's sword skills were not worth mentioning at all.
Han Sen didn't care either. One hand had already grabbed the white divine bird transformed by Zhao Ning'er and pulled her back.
Zang Daotian stretched out his fingers and stroked the wound on his chest. The wound healed with his fingers, as if someone had zipped it up.
"You are already very good, but it is a pity that she has been marked by our Shenchahui. No one can stop her from becoming a world-breaking beast." Zang Daotian said, placing the gene egg in front of him.
At this time, the light above the gene egg became dim. Only then did Han Sen clearly see that the flame beating inside the gene egg was actually a burning white candle end.
Just because of the previous burning, the white candle head was almost finished burning. When it was destroyed by Zang Daotian's power, the last remaining candle was burned out, and the flame in the genetic egg was safely extinguished.
At the same time, Zhao Ning'er's body, which was held by Han Sen's palm, disintegrated instantly, turning into countless white light spots and rushing toward the gene egg.
Han Sen frowned slightly, but couldn't stop anything anymore.
As the white light flow poured into the gene egg, the inside of the gene egg lit up again, and those white light flows re-condensed into a divine bird like a white phoenix.
"Crack!" After the divine bird was condensed and formed, the crystal-like shell of the genetic egg actually broke open, and a white divine bird phoenix flew out from it, fluttering its wings and exuding a terrifying aura.
A phoenix cry tore through the void, and the terrifying sound waves spread to the entire planet. Everything that came into contact with the sound waves instantly turned into dirt and dust, and even the sea turned into a sea of sand.
"Successful!" Zang Daotian showed a happy expression, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the neck of the white divine bird. As Zang Daotian pressed down with his palm, the white divine bird's body actually burned in the flames.
It quickly transformed into a crested harp.
"Han Sen, you are lucky. You have the honor to witness the birth of the world-breaking beast. I just want you to try the power of the crested harp." Zang Daotian held the crested harp in his arms and pressed his fingers on the strings.
above it and fiddled with it lightly.
Buzz!
Sound waves trembled from the strings of the piano. The sound clearly only had one syllable, but when it fell in Han Sen's ears, it felt like countless gods were shouting in his ears.
"Is there a true god in the world? Is Han Jingzhi really my great-grandfather? What does Qin Xiu want to do?"
That voice was a torture from the deepest part of the soul. Countless questions that Han Sen wanted to know but had no answers to were all outlined by the divine voice. They echoed in Han Sen's mind over and over again. The voice became louder and louder, almost like
The thunder is deafening.
Han Sen suddenly discovered that his body could no longer move, and was gradually turning into dust, and his skin had begun to turn into sand.
The power of the blood vessels and vital nerves was unable to prevent the changes in the body.
Han Sen used the Dong Xuan Sutra to break the boundary and forcibly changed the power of the rules, but he could only barely resist the power of the piano sound, but could not completely eliminate the piano sound.
Qinyin's mental torture continued to erode Han Sen's body and mind, and even the Dong Xuan Sutra was gradually eroded.
Han Sen knew that it was not that the Dong Xuan Sutra was not strong enough, but that his level of breaking the world was not enough. His Dong Xuan Sutra had just broken the world, but the power of the crested harp seemed to have exceeded the realm of materialization and realm breaking.
, one level higher than the Demon Sword, and two levels higher than the Dongxuan Sutra.
The Dongxuan Sutra is able to overcome the lower level and the upper level, and temporarily resist the erosion of Phoenix Sound, which is already considered very powerful.
"The Boundary Breaking Arms transformed by the Boundary Breaking Beast are indeed powerful. The power of a newly formed Boundary Breaking Beast can be comparable to the strong Boundary Breaking Warriors in the third stage. If..." Zang Daotian's eyes flashed with excitement.
Glancing at Han Sen, who was struggling to hold on to the sound of the piano, Zang Daotian said coldly: "It's your destiny to die under the boundary-breaking weapons, so go ahead."
While speaking, Zang Daotian plucked the strings again.
But this time, it wasn't just one string that sounded, but several strings sounded together. The terrifying sound waves criss-crossed and enveloped Han Sen overwhelmingly.