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Chapter 1047 Opportunity

Chapter 1047 Opportunity

The wristband of the Great Way.

It was not a magic weapon, nor an ancient treasure, but a dry flesh palm from a broken wrist.

It recovered quickly with the nourishment of flesh and blood, and became as crystal clear as jade. The golden light and mysterious aura flowed through the mist of the avenue. The rising aura completely assimilated Yu Ren Yue's entire arm into the same material.

Mana power surges like a vast ocean.

The rushing blood and energy stir up the tide of the starry sky.

Yu Ren Yue stood in front of Wu Rong, holding a small axe and chopped off the Devouring Black Edge in front of him.

call!

The purple gold axe floated down.

The scales are fully opened.

"Hunyuan is the truth, creating the world!"

The divine weapon Hunyuan Thunder Axe flashes with purple-gold divine thunder.

"Hahaha. Good!"

The organization's top Saint King grabbed the gourd above his head.

The gourd suddenly grew from the size of a palm to the height of an adult and was held in one hand.

There was a flash of madness and ecstasy in his eyes.

Now, he finally understood why Yu Ren Yue was always calm and composed.

Yu Ren Yue did not get angry when his plan was rejected by him, nor did he despair when Yu Ren Patriarch shouted back half of his strength, nor did he roar when his ally Sixth Uncle never took any action.

It turns out that Yu Renyue believed in himself from beginning to end, and he believed that he could accomplish this task.

The organization's top Saint King, the organization's Star Lord 'Lou Jingou', had a grim smile on his face and looked at the monks standing shoulder to shoulder: "With this person here, the Five Saints will slaughter the Dao!"

The Feathered Ancestor still maintains that six-meter-tall golden body.

Looking at Yu Ren Yue, he said, "Until this throne came to power, I swallowed the sky and became a Taoist, pacified the four seas, suppressed the eight wildernesses, repelled the southern barbaric gods and drove away Jiao Chi, defended the various sects in the east, and reached all races in the west. Only then did Yu Ren prosper for 36,000 years. How can a junior like you who borrowed external forces and integrated the remnants of the Tao understand this?"

"That's fine."

"If you think this is your reliance, then I will show you what a true Taoist master is!"

Swallowing the sky and the earth, the destiny cannot be stopped.

As long as the Great Way does not extinguish, the sun and the moon will rest together.

Yu Ren Fei He Nian Jue showed the true power of the Taoist Lord.

In the void at the end of the infinite skylight, a sky-swallowing black lotus bloomed. The black lotus took root in the underworld of the earth, blooming in the world while absorbing the light from heaven. The mysterious breath that shone down turned into chaos like fairy wool.

"puff!"

Yu Renzheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, took two steps back and was steady by a big hand.

His eyes were full of emotion.

He knew why his elder brother had picked him out.

Even though he was not close by, he could still be hurt by the old ancestor's aura.

You know, he is on the list of geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Watch carefully, this battle is very important."

Sixth Uncle grabbed Yu Renzheng, his face more serious than ever.

Yu Ren Yue helped Wu Rong, who was holding a weapon, up and looked towards the distant sky filled with sky-swallowing black lotuses. There was indeed a lot of bitterness in his smile, but he did not say anything to Wu Rong. He strode across the void of the blessed land. The arms surrounded by the breath of Tao had assimilated half of his body.

The powerful hand clenched the magic weapon.

Leap forward.

The thunder armor formed by the Hunyuan Thunder Axe wrapped him.

At this point, there is no way back.

The star god Lou Jingou held the Cloud Moon Gourd in his hand and exhaled boundless mysterious breath.

The mist in the gourd suddenly covered the sky and earth, turning the originally oppressive blessed land into a blue cloud. Lou Jingou, who was walking on the cloud, held up the gourd and cast a spell: "Golden Spear Killing Dao, Three Thousand Clouds and Moons Illusion!"

The changing winds and clouds transformed into a murderous aura filled with moonlight.

Dao Xi and Yue Huan collided with each other, absorbing Yun Huan's murderous aura like the terrifying crushing force of the Devouring Great Dao.

"How can it be?!"

Lou Jingou was shocked.

When the four saints arrived, Lou Jingou, who was the first to be hit, was rescued by the magic weapon of the long stick, which was the great saint with the magic weapon from the lineage of the old patriarch.

At this moment, his expression was also extremely serious.

He was furious to hide the fear in his eyes: "Ancestor, how did the old patriarch die? Was he killed by you?!"

The old ancestor of the Feathered Man didn't even look at the Great Sage of Divine Weapons who asked the question, his eyes fell on the Feathered Man Yue.

He said calmly: "Although the Daojun's broken palm of the Hunyuan Great Dao has been refined into an existence similar to an ancient treasure, even if it is connected to your body, it can only exert the remnant of the Hunyuan Great Dao at most. How can it resist me?"

The Five Saints surrounded the six-meter-tall winged man Fei He.

Yu Ren Feihe's Taoist divine sense locked onto the five people.

Seeing that the other four had already sacrificed their magic weapons, he just wondered why the kid who was rotating the holy weapon hadn't used it yet, since it was obvious that the other party possessed a magic weapon.

If you think you can fight against King Ditu just by relying on the divine power that is only one ten-thousandth of his power borrowed from his mask, then you deserve to die.

Not to mention that the winged man was not He, except for the Monkey King who wore a mask and said nothing, the others had already become anxious.

Lou Jingou even asked Wu Rong to take out the magic weapon as soon as possible.

The great sage of the old patriarch’s lineage shouted angrily.

Wu Rong looked gloomy.

Not yet.

It's not the best opportunity yet.

"The Great Way Flying Feather."

"town!"

In just this moment when his spiritual consciousness was slightly distracted, the six-zhang-tall and nearly twenty-meter-tall Feathered Ancestor moved.

The speed of the rise is unbelievable.

It happened in just a split second. The great sage from the old patriarch's lineage was hit on the chest by the Dao flower-transformed Dao power. The heavy blow caused his chest to collapse.

If the divine weapon had not blocked most of Daojun’s palm, perhaps this palm would have shattered his body and crushed his holy body.

Even so, the Qi around his body had been completely shattered, the heaven and earth within his body were shaking, and the saint holding the long handle streaked across the sky like a meteor.

Without caring about anything, Yu Ren Yue's Hunyuan Thunder Axe went straight towards the Liu Zhang Old Ancestor.

The Silent Great Sage protects him.

The star gods of the organization spit out killing mist that intertwined into a net and set up in the center of heaven and earth, trying to block the Taoist master's attack.

Please Di Tu Wang's Wu Rong's horn is not a magic weapon, but it is better than a magic weapon.

There is a hint of the charm of destiny hidden here, and the engraver is an ancient king. Even though it does not have the combat power demonstrated by the magic weapon, it is not weak at all.

Facing the attacks of the Four Saints, the Feathered Ancestor remained calm.

He seemed to recall the days when he was full of vigor and vitality.

Fight alone against the crowd.

Defeated a group of geniuses.

Unfortunately, although it is true that today’s young people are heroes, he is no longer a genius but a great master.

The geniuses will fail, but the great way will never perish.

The sky-swallowing black lotus made the six-zhang feathered man look like a king who dominated the world. The chaotic black edge turned into feathers and attached to the long feathers behind him, blocking left and right. No matter what kind of magical power or sage's mysterious art, it was impossible to break his defense.

Only with the blessing of Candao Hunyuan, the purple-gold axe could he squeeze out a few drops of blood.

Bang!

With one step, he crushed the murderous cloud that was sweeping over, and a large road emerged from his flying feathers, grabbing the top Saint King of the organization.

Lou Jingou could even hear the cries of his own flesh and blood, and even the magic gourd was squeaking from being grabbed. He could only forcibly summon his Dharma image to merge with his body.

Dharmakaya becomes one!

As one of the famous twenty-eight star gods of the organization, Lou Jingou's Dharma image of heaven and earth protected his body and allowed him to withstand the attack.

laugh!

The purple gold axe fell and cut into the wrist, forcing Yu Ren Fei He to loosen his hand. The flying feather and the breath combined to become a long sword, slashing horizontally towards Yu Ren Yue.

There is no escape from the feathered axe.

He couldn't even take back the Hunyuan Thunder Axe.

The purple gold axe was locked, and the ancestor did not give him the chance to use the magic weapon to protect himself.

This attack was too powerful.

He either chooses to let go or recall the magic weapon.

However, neither of these two options was a choice for him.

With a ferocious look on his face, Yu Ren Yue roared and activated the Taoist Palm, and the Hunyuan Candao was activated. The Divine Thunder Xuanfeng was ready to cut off the ancestor's wrist at the risk of his life.

"careful!"

The masked Great Sage who belongs to Yu Ren Yue's side stepped forward.

The unfolded divine jade disc is like a shield.

Keng.

After the collision, the jade disc cracked and broke into two pieces.

The long blade of Feiyu tore open the body of the Silent Great Sage like cutting tofu. The gushing holy blood splashed across the sky and the earth, and the mask of the Silent Great Sage was also cut open to reveal his true appearance.

It was a slightly ordinary face, but it was quite similar to Yu Ren Yue.

There was no time to feel sad, Yu Ren Yue let out a long roar and finally pulled out the Hunyuan Thunder Axe.

He transformed himself into a mountain and pressed forward fiercely.

Bumped into each other.

The axe blessed by Candao deeply embedded into the chest of the six-zhang-long Feathered Ancestor, leaving only a long handle outside.

The pain made Yu Ren Fei He roar, and he attacked quickly at the same time.

With one punch and one knife, Yu Ren Yue let go in an instant.

Unwilling to give up, Yu Ren Yue let out a mournful cry and the golden feathers behind him spread out, but he was grabbed by the huge hand of the behemoth and torn off his body.

Stab it!

The holy feathers are like wings, fluttering and falling.

The Feathered Axe with his broken wings no longer had the chance to hold the magic weapon. Falling in mid-air, he staggered to steady himself, hugged the Great Sage who blocked the knife for him, and his body was about to collapse completely.

After all, the saint could not bear the great Dao, and even the incomplete Dao would make Yu Ren Yue unable to bear the heavy burden.

lost.

Undoubted defeat.

"Ugh."

Sixth Uncle Yu Renying sighed, and the siege of the Five Saints was over.

It’s not that these five saints are not powerful, but the ancestor is too powerful, even terrifying.

Even among the many Dao Lords, our ancestor is definitely one of the most powerful ones.

The more this happened, the more desperate Yu Renying felt. The ancestor was so powerful that they could not resist the plundering of the tribe.

Wu Rong, the only one who still had the fighting power, flew over and charged, his unicorn-shaped sword heading straight for the head of the Feathered Ancestor.

"Slay God!"

Ding!

The horn was hidden by a feather.

Under the tremendous force of the two halves, even the unicorn horn that contained a hint of charm could not bear the weight and shattered.

"What's the point of taking action now!" Lou Jingou roared.

He had already asked Wu Rong to use his magic weapon to deal with it.

If Wu Rong was not the weak link among the group of monks they were besieging, that axe would definitely have seriously injured Yu Ren Fei He, and the five of them would have had the opportunity to kill him.

Unfortunately, the good situation was ruined by Wu Rong's concealment of his own shortcomings.

Because of this incident, Daojun caught his flaw.

If Wu Rong takes action now without their help, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

The defeat is set!

Feathered Man Feihe, who was hit by an axe, was furious but could not help but relax his vigilance. This last Great Sage could not pose any threat to him even if he had a magic weapon.

The horn shattered.

The strong energy is annihilated.

The feathered man Fei He was about to kill this man.

Sudden.

A pale hand grasped the magic weapon.

The winged man was not shocked.

laugh!

The divine axe, dragged by the pale hand, tore open his chest and even his entire belly.

Blood splattered.

The feathered man Fei He curled up his wings and quickly pulled his body apart.

The intestines were dragged in the wide remains of flesh and blood.

The internal organs are completely exposed.

The Taoist canon is right before your eyes.