When Gongsun Hong heard the laughter, his scalp felt numb. When he saw the black clouds of disaster pouring into [between heaven and earth], he turned around and wanted to run away...
But what was even more devastating was that Han Feng discovered that the only exit from this place had been blocked by black clouds...
The black clouds wiped away the sky-sea sword light that erupted from the Shentian ruins. It bloomed like an epiphyllum in full bloom in the middle of the night. Gu Xuantong, [Xiexin Daozi] in a golden-red Taoist robe, stood proudly in the clouds, overlooking the devastated land below.
"Hahahahaha, this place is so lively, how could Gu Xuantong not be involved in it?"
As he spoke, Gu Xuantong held his right hand high, manipulating the silent power between heaven and earth.
The golden and red Buddhist Qi formed a dizzying vortex in the sky, stimulating the wind in the entire [between heaven and earth].
Gongsun Hong looked at Gu Xuantong's stern and domineering appearance and the golden vortex in the sky, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.
Yaoshou, aren’t you Gu Xuantong, a famous figure in Taoism? How come you now know the secret of Buddhism, the Heavenly Wheel of Buddha Karma?
Your hobby is not just robbing Taoist leaders, but now you don’t even want to spare Buddhist monasteries?
The warriors throughout [Between Heaven and Earth] in the Buddhist battlefield faced the terrifying power of Gu Xuantong and kept silent.
The warriors who were fighting had no choice but to stop fighting each other.
Gu Xuantong did not stay too long, but swept past the top powerhouses present...
Li Xiaojie, Nian Qingliang, Shen Menglin, Wu Xingyun... even Gongsun Hong...
Li Xiaojie, a rebellious person like him, did not dare to say anything in front of Gu Xuantong. He just wanted to confront each other with Qingliang.
Gongsun Hong was even worse. The moment he was caught by Gu Xuantong's gaze, he felt as if his head was about to be opened. His legs were trembling slightly, as if he was about to collapse to the ground in any minute.
"Why don't you say anything? The people in Fuyuan Road are really ungrateful~"
Gu Xuantong seemed to be in a good mood today, and did not hesitate here for a long time. He drove the black clouds in the sky and flew deep into the Shentian ruins, just to find the person who had just issued the sword of Tianhai.
Normally, there would be so many martial arts masters here, and Gu Xuantong would have already pulled everyone here together to fight in the jungle.
But now that there is a truly strong man in front of him, Gu Xuantong can no longer care about others.
I saw a sky-blue stream of light cutting through the sky from the depths of the Shentian ruins, directly colliding with Gu Xuantong's figure.
Thousands of sword energies exploded in front of Gu Xuantong.
Gu Xuantong pinched the seal on his hand, and the powerful power of "Tao and Forbidden Heavenly Book" and "Buddha's Heavenly Wheel" were fused together to form a shocking and powerful force.
The golden red vortex is set against the boundless black clouds.
The huge shadow of Taoist Master appeared among the black clouds.
Dao Zun suppressed the void, and the sky-blue sword light finally showed its original appearance. A cold swordsman with white hair held an invisible sword condensed sword, floating in front of Gu Xuantong, exuding awe-inspiring
breath.
Although he looks like a young man, his eyes show deep vicissitudes of life, and he doesn't know whether it's because of the hardships of life...or because seven hundred years is too long.
Obviously, this is also a soul-painting warrior, and a soul-painting warrior of the innate realm. Although he has fallen from the innate realm due to the erosion of time, his otherworldly and refined spirit will not change.
It was this kind of opponent that Gu Xuantong was waiting for. He raised his right hand high, held up a slowly rotating Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish roulette, and smashed it towards the entangled soul-painting warrior.
The soul-painting warrior looked dull, but his force was by no means inferior. Terrifying sword energy exploded all over his body, and the sharpness caused pain in the eyes of anyone who came into contact with him.
Two forces that were close to being the strongest in the world collided, and it was like a small nuclear bomb exploded in the air, shaking the whole [between heaven and earth].
Fortunately, there is a suppression space in the "Tao Forbidden Book", which limits the intensity of the fight between the two.
The white-haired soul-painting warrior uses his body and limbs to control the sword energy and fights with Gu Xuantong's fists and kicks. The two of them may collide with fists and kicks hundreds of times in one breath. The terrifying power is transmitted to the ground in the form of shock waves, and is invisible.
The palace buildings hit directly by the shock wave will directly collapse...
The warriors who were standing near the battlefield between the two men were trying to escape with their lives... Just kidding, if you were killed while fighting for treasures here, you just asked for it, but if you were shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle, that would be too unfair.
The warriors fled, picking up the treasures they encountered on the way.
The masters are still fighting for their lives, and their goal is still four ancient treasures.
Han Feng also fled deep into the Shentian ruins to avoid being affected by Gu Xuantong's battlefield. He jumped above the bronze roof and looked back just in time to see Wu Xingyun causing trouble.
Wu Xingyun, who had grown to the age of thirteen or fourteen due to the changes in martial arts, also used his true kung fu when facing the chasing soul-painting warriors.
One move of "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" will dissolve all the martial arts routines of Huahun warriors who are a little sluggish. In one move of "Tianshan Six Yang Palm", [Yang Ge Tianjun] will transform into a mighty torrent of yang attribute internal energy and hit the painting.
The soul warrior hit it right in front of... Li Xiaojie.
Li Xiaojie was originally fighting with Nian Qingliang, but suddenly the stiff-looking soul-painting warrior fell in front of Li Xiaojie.
Li Xiaojie and Nian Qingliang were both stunned.
The Huahun warrior, who still had no consciousness of his own, reacted quickly. As an emotionless fighting machine, he directly punched Li Xiaojie in the face.
Li Xiaojie couldn't understand what was going on at all, and he began to be dealt with by the soul-painting warrior and Nian Qingliang who was on the side. The battle situation became even more awkward...
Han Feng looked at Wu Xingyun, who had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and headed back to the depths of the Shentian Sect's ruins.
Finally, Han Feng, who arrived at the core of the Shentian Sect's ruins, discovered the prayer flags flying in the sky again.
The six flying prayer flags floating in the sky look really strange.
The text above shows the part of "Secret Records of Chuanwu" that Han Feng knew about, and the rest of the writing is blurry.
Seeing that the target of this trip appeared in front of him, Han Feng quickly activated the "Flying on the Grass" Qing Gong to fly into the air, hoping to contact the "World of Martial Arts".
However, just when Han Feng was about to touch the prayer flag, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The mottled bronze hall is hazy outside.
The hall is burning with candles that have lasted for thousands of years.
In the center is a throne that has been forged for many years.
A heroic old man with dull eyes and white hair and beard sat on the bronze throne, tapping the throne lightly with his knuckles, exuding a power that oppresses people's hearts.
Han Feng didn't care about this strange environment. He looked at the white-haired old man and asked:
"Who is your honor?"
The white-haired old man's answer was extremely mysterious:
"The shadow of time cannot go anywhere. The fate given by time... will eventually be erased by time."
The white-haired old man looked at Han Feng as he spoke, his eyes without any emotion, like an ice sculpture.
But Han Feng stood proudly alone, and his momentum was unmatched.
"Who are you exactly?"
"Oh, the endless shadow, the legacy of ancient times."