Whoa! The Heaven-Suppressing Seal flew over and fell directly into Fan Zhongtian's hands.
In the Zhentian Seal, there is still a wisp of extremely pure spiritual power, which pours directly into Fan Zhongtian's body. It took too long for him to break through the divine transformation before, and the spiritual power in his body was not fully filled. At this time, it was supplemented and perfected by Zhang Wenyuan's spiritual power.
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Boom! The strong wind surged around Fan Zhongtian, and his aura surged.
"General Gao, thank you for your hard work!"
Fan Zhongtian gave a low shout and took a single step out of the suburbs to appear above the Purple Mountain.
"Tao Dharma Seal, Heavenly Dharma Lord."
"town!"
Knead the formula with your hands and pronounce mysterious sounds with your mouth.
I saw a golden light falling from the sky, turning into an illusory golden tower, and smashed into the cracks of Purple Mountain.
Once the golden tower came out, it directly isolated the terrifying ghostly energy inside the Purple Mountain.
the other side.
Gao Dejiang also galloped out, his strong energy and blood released. The warrior's energy and blood were cultivated through killing and killing, and they were the best to restrain the evil spirit.
At this time, the two divine realms freed their hands and finally brought the evil spirit of Jinling City under control.
But the situation is still serious.
In the suburbs of Jinling, Bai Han, Bi Xingwei and others had also stopped. Ye Hanqing, Zhang Tao and other warriors nearby were all injured.
this moment.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the top of the sky.
They understand that whether Jinling can be completely safe depends on the battle between the top experts. Who can win, the situation will be completely tilted. The battle at the peak of the divine realm is enough to change all situations.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
Thousands of miles of clouds and mist rolled and roared.
The energy in the void was extremely chaotic, turning into billowing spatial turbulence. Wherever it passed, the void burst into pieces. Even if a powerful person who came in and out of the spirit came into contact, he would be instantly crushed into powder.
because.
This is the battle between the five gods at their peak.
Even Han Tianhao, the weakest person, is at the late stage of the seventh level of divine transformation! This is no longer a war for mortals! Looking at the secular world for hundreds of years, the number of times such horrific wars have broken out can only be counted on one hand!... In the void.
The atmosphere of terror gradually spread.
"The peak of God Transformation is so terrifying..." Bai Han felt the fluctuation of the aura, and his heart palpitated. Even if he was also a strong God Transformer, even if he was far away from the center of the battlefield, he was still suppressed by the terrifying aura and did not dare to move.
"Tsk, tsk, although Zhang Wenyuan is strong, he is probably too weak to face four peak god transformations alone, and they are all ancestors of super sects."
Bi Xingwei spoke softly, with a fierce tone: "Fellow Daoist Bai, why don't we take advantage of this moment and go to Jinling to fight?"
"..." Bai Han glanced at him and said in a cold tone: "You said earlier that Han Tianhao was the master of Feihong Sect. How do you explain it?"
"Haha, isn't this just to confuse Fan Zhongtian and others?"
Bi Xingwei smiled slyly and said: "Fellow Daoist Bai, you have also seen that the top experts on our side are superior in number, and Zhang Wenyuan is outnumbered."
"Moreover, you have to think clearly. You have already entered the territory of Jinling City and have cooperated with our Ghost Witch Sect and Demon Sect before. Even if you stop now, are you sure that China will not settle the score in the future?"
Bai Han's face suddenly became clouded.
My heart became even more sad.
Bi Xingwei is right. Even if he stops now, will China really let him go?
"so what?"
Bai Han frowned.
"So, if we do nothing, we can only open the gate of hell, cause chaos in Jinling, and shake China. When powerful people from all walks of life in the Hidden World Sect come out, China will naturally not be able to take care of everything."
"When the time comes, Zhang Wenyuan and others will only guard everywhere to maintain stability, so how can they have time to settle the scores?"
Bi Xingwei smiled darkly and said, "Fellow Daoist Bai, are what I said right?"
Bai Han didn't reply, but his eyes flashed slightly, and his whole body was full of evil spirit.
at this time.
"Bang!"
High in the sky, Zhang Wenyuan was shot down into the clouds.
Four figures towered above the clouds, like gods, overlooking time from a high position.
"Zhang Wenyuan, practice is not easy, why should you be so serious?"
The leader of the Demon Sect, Ji Ming looked at him with a sneer: "You are indeed very strong, but how can you fight against the four of us?"
Nie Wushuang's eyes even contained evil spirits: "Why talk nonsense?
This person has suppressed our Heavenly Sword Sect for many years, so he simply refused to do anything and killed him here!"
"At this time, there is one less strong man in China, and his vitality is severely damaged, so he cannot pose a threat to the cultivation world!"
As soon as these words came out.
The other three people were moved in their hearts.
In the void, murderous intent gradually filled the air, and the evil spirit was abundant.
Zhang Wenyuan stared directly at the sky with cold eyes, his indifferent eyes cold and emotionless: "You alone are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of me!"
"Tsk, you are not ashamed of your words..." A white-haired old man with a deep breath sneered. Just when he was about to continue the sarcasm, he saw Zhang Wenyuan opened his tiger's mouth and put it to his mouth, biting it hard.
Blood spurts out.
The blood energy condensed but did not disperse. Instead, it turned into inscriptions full of aura, lingering around him.
"Dao Fa Tian respects the gods and incarnates outside the body to offer sacrifices to the three pure beings."
"With the blessings of the three pure beings, I am the god of heaven."
"amnesty!"
Zhang Wenyuan's words were like thunder, and the bloody inscriptions collapsed.
Wow! The two Taoist Heavenly Lords turned into golden light and silver light and sank into Zhang Wenyuan's body.
And the external incarnation that was suppressed under the Zijin Mountain suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, a brilliant force of heaven descended from the sky and fell into Zhang Wenyuan's Tianling Cap.
Boom! Zhang Wenyuan’s aura surged crazily.
"Damn it, this is the Three Pure Heavenly Divine Art of Taoism!"
Ji Ming's face changed slightly.
The rest of the people were also shocked. They were not only amazed that Zhang Wenyuan could master such terrifying secret techniques, but also marveled at Zhang Wenyuan's courage.
Invite the power of the Three Purities of Taoism and sacrifice your own body at all costs.
For monks in the realm of transformation, the external incarnation is very important. It is connected with their own soul. If they sacrifice, they will definitely cause great harm to themselves.
But Zhang Wenyuan still sacrificed him without hesitation.
"Fan Zhongtian, use all your strength to suppress the cracks in the ghost gate!"
Zhang Wenyuan spoke in a deep voice, his tone turning into waves of Taoist rhymes, blessing Fan Zhongtian's body, and his external incarnation has been sacrificed, so the heavy responsibility of suppressing the ghost sect can only be shouldered by Fan Zhongtian alone.
And himself.
Already angry and ready to kill.
"The evil heretics will be killed without mercy!"
Zhang Wenyuan reached out and grabbed it, the void burst, and a piece of peach wood flying sword was held in the palm of his hand.
One person and one sword.
Tao follows nature.
A mighty force of heaven blessed my body, and I heard a crisp "click" sound, as if some shackles were broken, and the sky was filled with thunder.
even.
Even the black cloud filled with ghostly aura surged violently under this aura.
"Damn, cross the tribulation realm!"
Ji Ming and others' expressions changed dramatically.
Wow! A sword slashed down slowly. The speed of the sword light was not very fast, but it was full of inexplicable artistic conception, locking all of Ji Ming and the others.
"Hold him!"
Lie Wushuang shouted loudly.
Ji Ming turned around and shouted: "Bi Xingwei, hurry up and break the seal of the Ghost Gate. Bai Han, you go too. If the Ghost Gate is opened, I, the Demon Sect, will protect your Nanling Bai family!"