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Chapter 1401 Fighting against the Holy Body!

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    No one in Heavenly Court, not even Qingluan and He'er, told Zhao Dabao about Huang Ling'er coming to see him.

    He has been shutting himself in the room, carving the small Zhoutian star formation on the flying sword selflessly, and has no energy to pay attention to the outside world.

    A month passed in a hurry, and the divine craftsmen in heaven were so capable that they managed to build fifteen thousand divine swords.

    No matter how hard Zhao Dabao worked to draw the formation, he was able to draw five thousand flying swords, which was still far from the expected number.

    But today is the day to compete with Erlang Shen, and there is a lively atmosphere inside and outside the heaven.

    Because there are usually too many rules and regulations, everyone finally took this opportunity to relax, and naturally everyone treated it as a great joy.

    The arena, which can accommodate millions of spectators, was packed with seats. Immortals of all sizes in heaven, as well as immortals from all walks of life, came to join in the fun.

    Because Erlangshen¡¯s reputation is so great that he is invincible in battles. Although this guy usually has problems in his behavior and dealings, he is worthy of everyone to come and watch because of his reputation as the number one player of the younger generation.

    Even in the Sun Palace and the Moon Palace, the sun and moon gods did not go on duty. They held up fairy mirrors and watched the competition seriously.

    Erlang Shen appeared first, because he usually offended too many people, and the gods and gods in heaven were too lazy to praise this one of their own, but the gods and gods from outside cheered loudly, as if they saw their idol.

    This guy is used to being arrogant. He doesn't even thank the audience when he comes to the venue. He just has a cold face and doesn't look at anyone at all.

    When Zhao Dabao appeared on the stage, he was originally far less famous than his opponents, but he was warmly welcomed by all the gods in heaven - after all, he was about to marry the Ninth Princess, and he was considered one of his own.

    Huang Ling'er followed the masters of the Phoenix clan and rushed over to watch the competition, but she still didn't understand why Zhao Dabao wanted to have a hard fight with Erlang Shen. You know, in her impression, Zhao Dabao definitely didn't  Will be Erlangshen's opponent.

    Because Erlang Shen is a powerful person who has mastered two avenues, and Zhao Dabao, when they were separated before, was just a mysterious immortal. Not to mention the realm, just in terms of this magic power, he was at least a world away.  Far.

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    When the two of them stood still, Erlangshen¡¯s eyes were in the sky and he would never salute to his opponent.

    " And Zhao Dabao has long disliked this guy, and of course it is even more impossible.

    The two people just looked up at the sky, deadlocked there.

    In the end, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't stand it any longer, and loudly said: "Today's duel between you two is over, and you must not use any stunts that can harm the soul. Let's start when you are ready!"

    You can't hurt the soul, that is, you can slaughter the opponent's body at will. The holy medicine of the Queen Mother of the West is always ready to save people.

    As soon as the Emperor of Heaven finished speaking, Erlang Shen's three eyes lit up, shooting a thrilling gaze.

    He stretched his palm toward the void, and a three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

    In an instant, an earth-shattering powerful aura emitted. In the eyes of the gods and gods who were watching, Erlang Shen seemed to have transformed into an ancient beast, ready to devour people at any time!

    Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t pay attention to that at all. He made a sword formula with one hand and shouted loudly.

    "The sword comes¡ª¡ª"

    Ten thousand flying swords flew from a distance, like a Milky Way, hovering densely above his head, looking extremely spectacular!

    "These are actually the ten thousand flying swords without formations. Although their power is far from enough, they are definitely enough to bluff people.

    Sure enough, the millions of gods and gods watching the game outside the stadium were immediately surprised.

    "Oh my God! How did this person collect ten thousand god-level flying swords? We sword immortals cannot become famous in the fairy world because we can't find enough flying swords that are good enough. God is unfair!"

    "I didn't expect Erlang Shen's opponent to be a peerless swordsman! Ten thousand flying swords were shot, and the formation was really amazing. I suddenly became more and more interested in this battle!"

    "If I could have ten thousand god-level flying swords, I would definitely have changed my mind to become a swordsman. In this way, it would be difficult not to become famous!"

    "What a spectacular sword formation! What a peerless swordsman!"

    "Is this person called Zhao Dabao? Okay, no matter whether he wins or loses today, I will remember his name."The magic that the great witches were most proud of during the 1960s was later disappeared by the witch clan. The immortals and gods could not learn this secret technique, so it was actually stolen by the demons. After being transformed, it was able to exert 50% of its power.

    And this blood sacrifice technique can exert 100% power in Zhao Dabao's hands!

    He used his magic power to force out a drop of blood on his fingertips, then used the blood as ink and his fingers as a pen to draw a mysterious talisman in the void.

    "Sword array blood leads, hurry up! Hurry up!"

    In an instant, thousands of flying swords seemed to go crazy, suddenly bursting out at several times the speed. No matter how carefully Erlang Shen looked, no matter how fast the magic weapon in his hand swung, it was still difficult to resist!

    Countless flying swords strangling him at close range, Erlang Shen only had time to avoid the vital points. In one thousandth of a finger snap, his clothes were cut into tatters, and there were wounds all over his body, even if they were not fatal.

    But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Erlangshen is about to be defeated, and he may not even be able to save his physical body!

    "Douzhan Holy Body, open it for me!"

    As Erlang Shen shouted loudly, his whole body erupted with the luster of condensed matter, and it looked like he had been cast into a golden demonic body.

    The flying sword struck his body with a clanging sound. At most, it left only a tiny cut, but it couldn't do any real damage at all.

    "No! My cousin worked so hard to hide it from us. He turned out to be the legendary holy body that is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is almost complete. I guess Dabao is in danger!" The Ninth Princess was shocked when she saw it, and couldn't help but stand up  Get up and scream.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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