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The huge water dragon was like a whip of the wind, twitching at an astonishing speed. The storm mixed with the sea water came overwhelmingly. The old swordsman who always looked like a kind old man with a smile opened his fierce pupils, and in an instant he was soaring to the sky. The air comes out through the body.
The aura he exuded in an instant shocked the two people around him at the same time. Although they did not look away, their eyes showed surprise at the same time. It seemed that they were both surprised by this old monster who had lived for countless years. The strength has been re-evaluated.
When the cultivation levels are equal, the victory or defeat is often determined by one's own spiritual veins, skills and understanding of one's own Tao. Lao Daowen is much older than them, and even they don't know what kind of cultivation he has now. For many years, I only knew that their Tiandao Sect would look for the petals of the Bloody Flower for him every thousand years to extend his life.
It can be seen that he has lived long enough, but the old swordsman has never had the intention of fighting for hegemony. He only guarded his one-third of an acre of land carefully and guarded the Tiandao Sect from being disturbed by foreign enemies.
For such a long time, there have been countless enemies of the Tiandao Sect, but no one has ever been able to truly shake the foundation of the Tiandao Sect, and all of this is entirely due to his contribution.
Qi Heng was far away in Dongzhou and didn't know much about the situation of the Tiandao Sect, so his surprise was reasonable. However, as the ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Chongye's expression was enough to make people feel the weight contained in it. .
Yuhuang Palace is a rising star. After so many years of accumulation, it finally has the ability to dominate the world in Zhongzhou. However, the only opponents they originally envisioned were the declining Beast Control Palace and Tianxia Academy, which has always occupied the position of leader in Zhongzhou. .
But now he understands that there is another being here who he underestimated. At least the power he has released now is not much different from the dean of Tiantianyuan. Not only does he sigh in his heart, in this world It turns out there is more than one monster
The old swordsman seemed to see the surprise in their eyes, and said with a smile, "I am a rotten body, I just want to spend my old age in peace, and the old man has taken the lead!"
After saying this, I saw an unprecedented golden aura blooming from the old swordsman. He raised his left palm high and swung it down like a knife. A bright golden light roared down and fell. In an instant, Qi Heng and Ji Chong felt that the world was They were all split in half by the golden light in front of them.
A huge abyss no less than ten thousand feet appeared in front of them. The golden light on both sides had not dissipated, but the old knife man had disappeared in front of them. The two looked at each other and smiled, but they both smiled bitterly. As for the reason, the two of them felt Know everything.
They caught the light of the old swordsman and followed the passage opened by it, heading towards the Mirror Pond of the Rotting Marsh. As they passed, they looked to both sides and saw that the golden light gathered together and never dispersed, like two golden walls, covering everything. The sea water is isolated.
"As expected of an old monster, his sword realm has probably reached the transformation realm" Qi Heng said with emotion.
Jichong nodded and said, "It seems that I am also watching the sky from a well, Yelang is arrogant"
The two smiled bitterly again and accelerated towards the front. At this time, the sound of fighting came from the front, and they saw streaks of sky light spreading in all directions. It was the energy of the heavenly sword exerted by the old swordsman. Although he had no sword in his hand, But his body is like the sharpest blade in the world.
I saw his palm slashing into the void. Relying on his understanding of the way of the sword, he condensed his true essence into a blade, and used the power of gold to shape an indestructible blade. He was fighting something, and the battle was extremely fierce.
Ji Chong swung his sword and rushed forward, but he saw a scene that made his hair stand on end. What Lao Dao Weng was fighting turned out to be another monster, and he was surprisingly similar to the terrifying existence he encountered in the brain palace before. .
It's just that its head doesn't really exist. It seems to be made of condensed soul energy, which looks particularly illusory. But the problem is that it has a real body, with huge bones covered by these purple-black bones. Wrapped in matter, they were like towering giant spears, stabbing at the old swordsman with bared teeth and claws.
The comparison between the two is really too small, but in addition to cultivation, the Mahayana stage also relies on the power of the laws of heaven and earth. However, even so, the old swordsman who has used the power of the laws is still unable to Compared with the behemoth in front of you, you can see how huge it is.
The power of the Dharma comes from Buddhism, which emphasizes the use of spiritual power to condense the Dharma body. It was originally an application of the Buddhist Golden Body and was a magical method of defensive nature. However, with the continuous exploration of the human race, it was finally possible for the human race to use the mud to Marumiya's spiritual power evolved into his own form.
The power of the Dharma also allowed the human race to finally get rid of the label of weakness, and was able to use the power of the Dharma to compete with the gods.p; Even if they risk their lives today, they must enter the Mirror Pond of Rotten Marsh to see what is going on. This is an exchange of life and death, and for this they will sacrifice everything!
The old swordsman raised his head and stared at the sky. The huge bones were completely separated at this moment, turning into towering huge black spears, densely arranged high in the sky.
However, Lao Daowen did not focus on these things. The place he was paying attention to was like a huge whirlpool that was constantly rotating. In the center of the whirlpool, three shining golden lights could be vaguely seen. Dots of light.
That is the old knife man¡¯s last hope. He wants to enter there, pull out the treasure palace, and see if Song Zhong is inside and is safe and sound (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com