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Chapter 4250 Forcibly

"It's interesting. Even I can't refine the Dharma Divine Fire. What on earth is this?"

The old man with white eyebrows showed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he became more and more interested in this piece of dust.

Just when he was about to make the next move, his expression changed, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Whoosh!

I saw a sharp and hard-to-see blazing light emanating from the tiny dust. Following this light, there was a sharp and terrifying sword energy.

In an instant, the ordinary dust was enveloped by the terrifying sword energy, forcing the white-browed old man to temporarily let go and retreat quickly.

The moment the white-browed old man stepped back, a sword light flashed out from the dust, magnified sharply, and turned into a divine sword with purple, gold and black lights flashing alternately, piercing the white-browed old man's eyebrows.

"snort!"

The white-browed old man snorted coldly. His right hand was like a hook, and a stream of Dharma Divine Fire condensed, and he suddenly grabbed the Taiyou Holy Sword. However, he involuntarily took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Who is it? You're pretending to be a ghost, why don't you come out quickly!"

The white-browed old man clasped the Taiyou Holy Sword with one hand, and glanced around with a pair of sharp eyes. He knew that hidden in the dust was definitely not only such a divine sword, but also the person behind the scenes.

At the same time, his spiritual thoughts were quickly transmitted and he began to summon all the monks in the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mountain.

Soon, hundreds of elite monks will arrive halfway up the mountain, and with him, a powerful figure in the universe, sitting in command, this intruder will have no chance of escaping.

"The sky and the earth are in harmony with each other!"

An indifferent voice suddenly came, and then the white-browed old man's pupils tightened as he discovered that the divine sword he was holding tightly trembled violently, and an earth-shattering sword intent erupted.

But his right hand could not restrain the divine sword, and it was pulled away. A terrifying sword energy seemed to connect the heaven and the earth, and it cut him off on the head.

The white-browed old man's pupils shrank, and with a roar, he sacrificed a huge dharma image.

This statue is seventy-seven and forty-nine feet long, with a snake head and a human body. There are three snake heads in the statue, and each snake head has a different color, namely red, yellow, and blue.

Keng!

As soon as the huge Dharma Appearance appeared, with a flick of the finger, the power of the billowing Dharma Appearance rushed out, turning into a terrifying sea of ​​fire, sweeping across the entire sky, burning out the terrifying sword energy.

Zhuo Wen jumped out of the big world and silently looked at the huge Dharma image in front of him, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Where did the thief come from, how dare he break into the forbidden area of ​​Qi Eng Liu Lu Mountain!"

The white-browed old man stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently. He squeezed the secret with his right hand and turned it into a stream of light that merged into the Dharma.

The law of the universe is originally derived from the world of Qiankun. Within it is a huge world with various rules, which are endless and intertwined.

The white-browed old man is currently sitting in the central cave in the world of the universe's Dharma, communicating with the universe's Dharma with his mind, thereby achieving the point of controlling the Dharma.

Zhuo Wen didn't say anything. He took a step forward, held his right hand in the air, and the Taiyou Holy Sword fell into his palm.

Then, without saying a word, Zhuo Wen used another sword move to move the sky.

The billowing and violent sword energy, like a rolling dragon wall, kept rolling, getting stronger and bigger, and the sword energy that was about ten feet in size instantly turned into a terrifying sword energy storm that was tens of thousands of feet high.

Moreover, the sword energy storm is still getting bigger. The more it rolls, the bigger the condensed storm becomes and the stronger the power. This is the essence of Sword Movement Nine Heavens.

A sword stirs up the wind and clouds, and the rolling walls move the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the earth-shattering storm of sword energy severely bombarded the universe's Dharma.

The old man with white eyebrows sneered again and again, his hands suddenly clasped together, and the endless magic fire was condensed between his hands, turning into a huge handleless fire hammer.

boom!

The handleless fire hammer collided with the sword energy storm, and the whole world seemed to be exploded by it. An unprecedented and terrifying explosion was heard, echoing continuously throughout the world.

The huge Dharma image picked up the fire hammer and hammered it down crazily. Each hammer blow was like hitting the heart of heaven and earth, causing the heaven and earth to tremble violently, as if it was the end of the world.

Snap!

After hammering it more than ten times, the sword energy storm was completely shattered. The handleless fire hammer was only dimmed and was not consumed much.

At this moment, a figure flew over the fire hammer, one person with one sword, fearless and fearless.

"Live and die!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the blazing fire hammer in front of him, and slowly slashed out with a sword. It seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as teleportation.

The sword blade slowly slashed out at a very slow speed, but the space collapsed and shattered, and the laws were disordered.

This sword is stunning and unique, rare in the world.

Ding!

The blade, as small as an ant, landed on the fire hammer as huge as a mountain, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Then, the unstoppable fire hammer suddenly collapsed, and countless dharma-like divine fires were quickly extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The huge Fa Xiang was forced to take a few steps back by this sword.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, groaned and quickly fell down from mid-air.

"Potian, catch me and rush into the cave entrance."

Zhuo Wen shouted, and saw an insignificant speck of dust quickly flying over and sticking to Zhuo Wen's back.

Zhuo Wen's figure, which was falling rapidly, stopped strangely, and was led by a certain force towards the Cave of Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

The white-browed old man was sitting in the body of the Dharma. After his cosmic Dharma was repulsed, before he could react, Zhuo Wen had already arrived at the entrance of the cave.

"Ignorant boy, the Cave of Seven Emotions and Six Desires contains terrifying restrictions set by the Holy Lord of Seven Emotions and Six Desires. You can't enter at all! Today, you must die!"

The white-browed old man sneered again and again, but he was actually completely shocked. The moment Zhuo Wen appeared, he sensed that the latter was actually just a peak ancient star cultivator.

But such a junior, whose cultivation was two realms lower than him, actually forced his cosmic dharma back. This was a lifelong shame for him, and he had to kill this kid to appease his anger.

However, as soon as the white-browed old man finished speaking, he was stunned to find that Zhuo Wen took out a colorful stone tablet and waved it at the entrance of the cave. The boy turned into a white light and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

"I...he actually possesses the relics of the Holy Lord of Seven Emotions and Six Desires? How is that possible? Isn't that relic in Mo Yan Wushang's hand? Why does he also have it in his hand?" The white-browed old man was completely crazy.

In a moment of carelessness, he actually put an outsider into the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mountain. If this matter was spread to the Nuwa clan, he would definitely be punished by the patriarch and his face would be completely lost. (To be continued)

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