Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 496 The disaster of heaven and earth is destroyed, and the final battle of transforming gods;

The color of the world changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and there were ruins in a radius of ten thousand miles.

This is the battle between powerful immortal cultivators.

The river passing through Tianyong City has become a river of blood.

A cultivator who controls insects releases spirit insects to fend off the enemy and transforms into insect armor to protect himself. In the end, he is successfully snatched by the sorcerer of the witch tribe, and kills him with a single blow within an inch. No one controls it, it doesn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and it eats everyone it sees.

Flaming meteors fell from the sky, causing Tianyong City to plunge into a sea of ​​flames.

The residents of Tianyong City are crying and running. Although they are at the forefront of the battlefield, Tianyong City has not been captured for thousands of years. Let alone ordinary people, it is a long period of time for cultivators. The years of age have already made people lose their vigilance.

However, after the immortal cultivators and witches from the northern grassland invaded Tianyong City, their sanity was destroyed by greed and animalism.

They have never seen such a prosperous and beautiful giant city, and such white and gentle men and women.

Seeing these white and clean men and women in fancy clothes seeing themselves screaming and running away, many people felt extremely excited.

Like this kind of war between two civilizations, mortal soldiers also have to participate. Women give birth and give birth to children in the rear, and men fight on the front line. Even if a team of soldiers can only consume the mana of one fireball of the other side, it is good.

Immortal cultivators and witches in the grassland are not like this, but those barbarian soldiers in the north, under the dual stimulation of killing and death, burst out endless animal desires.

Rushing forward to grab a white and gentle southerner, without distinguishing between male and female, he began to vent his animal nature wantonly.Compared with those of the same race who have been dirty all their lives, the white and clean southerners, even men, are still alive and well to them.

A grassland monk came to the square city and started to rob. He rushed into those shops with blood red eyes, killed anyone he saw, and then stuffed a lot of spirit stones on himself.

"Why? Why? You southern monks can occupy such a good place, and we have to calculate and use one spirit stone and one spirit stone. Kill, kill all of you, these are all ours!"

The earth burns, blood flows, wars continue, death and destruction sweep.

War is dirty, war is filthy, and war is unbearable, but war will not disappear because all beings are unwilling to face it squarely. Instead, self-deception will soften and make all beings lose the power to fight against it.

These lustful witches, these plundering grassland monks, they actually belong to the northern monks, and the power of the witches has collapsed.

This is not the time for indulgence, and the resistance in Tianyong City is still getting more and more fierce. Immortal cultivators are flying in the sky, and mortal soldiers are fighting on the ground. They are still unwilling to accept their fate. The outcome is still unknown. !
"The victory is decided."

Han Tiansong was in one formation, feeling the endless primordial energy and mana in his body.He almost thought that he had succeeded, but fortunately, his powerful rationality brought him back from that illusion, stared down, and operated the spiritual formula.

The legal body is built on the basis of the physical body, and the human body is a huge treasure. The method of body cultivation follows this path, taking the heaven and the earth as the innate, devouring the heaven and the earth for the endless growth of the body.

Intention to devour the world, the tone is very loud, but after growing to a certain level, if he does not die, he will be rejected by the world, which is to ascend.

The dharma is built on the basis of mana, imitating the real dragon and phoenix, and gaining its infinite power. Regardless of the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, Jinpeng, Xuanwu, these creatures, even the youngest sons who have just grown up, are stronger than human monks who have practiced for thousands of years countless!

The skill of dharma, using the other party's strengths to make up for one's own weaknesses!Use your own strengths to make up for the opponent's weaknesses!

When the simulation reaches the limit, you will know all the mysteries of these naturally powerful creatures, and you can even go a step further, and the blue is better than the blue.Of course, it is almost impossible for monks in the lower realm to grow to this level.

Han Tiansong's interpretation of the life of the dharma with the method of formation has almost surpassed the limit of the power that this world can carry (beyond the ninth level of the human soul, which can trigger the transformation of the gods and thunder), especially because he has mastered the magic formula.

As he started his technique, the silver-haired Canglong Dharma figure behind him also danced in response. At this moment, the defensive formation of the entire Tianyong City was suppressed, but it had not yet been cracked.

After thousands of years of operation, Tianyong City's Tier [-] peak defense array has almost the characteristics of a Tier [-] array, and it has already blended with the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and land here in time and space.

But Han Tiansong is the master of the sixth-level peak formation. After he is allowed to attack this formation, he can completely destroy the formation defense of Tianyong City in less than an hour with a few shots with all his strength.

Below Tianyong City, countless guarding monks formed a formation and rose to the sky, but the northern grassland monks, sorcerers, witch clans, and high-level demon cultivators also tried their best to stop them, and both sides were not afraid of life and death.

"Old Monster Ling, you still want to hide in the dark and refuse to make a move?"

Han Tiansong set up the technique, and the chaotic thunderballs around his body seemed ordinary, but it made all the high-ranking monks in Tianyong City suddenly feel a strong palpitation, as if death was at hand .

At this time, a filthy old man wrapped in a black robe, with only a pair of golden eyes shining, he appeared suddenly in the void with a strange blue-black cane, and Han Tiansong looked around vigilantly Said so around.

After all, this battle of monks is determined by the life and death of the earth immortal and primordial god. Han Tiansong's spell that can destroy the ultimate defensive formation of Tianyong City has been completed, but Ling Feiyu, the true deity of Tianyong City, will definitely not Will make him succeed.

Therefore, Lu Mu Erduo, the witch saint of the Wu clan, appeared directly, responding to Han Tiansong not to give Ling Feiyu a chance to carry out a sneak attack.

Although Han Tiansong does possess the power of transforming gods now, the time he has mastered this power is too short after all, and there will be some limitations in his control. May be quickly beheaded without damage by the opponent.

With the appearance of the witch saint Lumuldo, several super-level witchcraft were shot one after another, and the space shook in the void.

Sure enough, a person was forced out of the sky.

This person looks like a young man, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a jade crown, but when you look at him, you can tell that he is an old man with vicissitudes. There is an indescribable feeling of desolation and loneliness in the loose figure.

The human immortal cultivators guarding Tianyong City, Huashen Zhenzun, Earth Immortal Feiling, and Ling Feiyu.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the young man in white, Han Tiansong, who was performing the mana adjustment formula, was startled and felt his scalp go numb.

Because he was fully on guard while using his mana, and kept scanning with his spiritual sense, but he was still successfully deceived by the opponent to get so close. With Han Tiansong's wisdom, it can be inferred that if it was not for Saint Lumur's timely If you make a move, you may really be hit hard by the opponent, or even killed.

Fortunately, the temple counts as the number one in killing and fighting, and Han Tiansong recruited Lu Muerduo, the witch saint of the Wu tribe, to conspire with him, which is really his greatest achievement.

"You, an old and dying person, also want to block me?"

Ling Feiyu, who looked like a boy in white, was forced to appear by Lumuldo's super-level witchcraft. He stared at the old man in front of him and said with a sneer.

Although the two parties are in the same realm, the monks of the Earth Immortal Primordial Spirit get rid of the limitation of Tianshou. In theory, their lifespan is equal to that of the sky, and they are as immortal as the sun and the moon.

Ling Feiyu's words were like a sword coming out of its sheath, attacking Lu Murduo who was already on the verge of death, the point that hurt the most.

"Hey, Zhenzun Feiling's young youth had a great time. It's a pity that he has to die with me, an old man, today. It's a pity."

After finishing speaking, Lu Muerduo stretched out his hand, covering Ling Feiyu faintly, that skinny and old palm turned into a giant palm, covering the sky and covering the earth, it was the sorcerer's magic claw!

It's just that its meteorological power surpasses the realm of You Wuqiu, more than a hundred times!
One claw goes down, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a world descending, trying to smash everything caught, it is extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Ling Feiyu frowned slightly, and spit out a small blue sword, which contained endless sword energy and was still growing fiercely.

At the same time, he stepped out one step at a time, escaping like light, illusory like a shadow, floating in the air like a swallow, and the prey was silent, exquisite and mysterious, indescribably wonderful.

Except for the little cyan sword, Ling Feiyu himself has already escaped from this world, just using this little sword as a coordinate, but the sword energy of this little sword has surged infinitely, Lu Muerduo did not dare to attack this little sword A flying sword infused with all of Ling Feiyu's true energy and mana.

In the instant the two sides fought, Ling Feiyu gained an advantage by relying on the combat experience accumulated in his thousands of years of long life.

Now the witch saint Lumuldo took the lead in attacking, but he couldn't attack Ling Feiyu. When his breath was exhausted, Ling Feiyu retreated in one step, and he could burst out with sword energy, and killed Lumuldo with one sword.

The two sides are in different civilization systems. Although they are both in the seventh-level realm, immortal cultivators in the earth fairyland can live forever. Lu Mu Erduo looks much older than Ling Feiyu, but in fact he doesn't even have half of Ling Feiyu's lifespan. Countless.

However, the witch saint Lumuldo didn't seem to care about it.

bang.

The Yuanchen Heavenly Witch Claw fell into the city, causing a huge destruction and explosion. Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of mortals were killed by this blow.

But Ling Feiyu, who escaped into the void, didn't even blink his eyes. After thousands of years of practice, he would no longer be affected by these things. Even if his entire family died before his eyes, Ling Feiyu would still not waver and would still do it what you should do.

After the end of Yuan Chen's Heavenly Witch's Claw, Ling Feiyu, a young man in white, escaped from the void, holding a green sword whose sword energy had been raised to the peak, and a sword burst out with endless sword energy and slashed at the witch saint Lumuldo.

As long as he can be killed, it is worthwhile to die another million people.

Although it is cruel to do so, a million people may not be able to get out of a cultivator of transformation.

As for this, the witch saint Lu Mu Er opened his mouth to spit out billowing dark poisonous smoke. The darkness was endless and extremely poisonous. Aldo must die.

"How could it be? The witch sages of the Wu tribe have always been known for their wisdom. Han Tiansong is currently in control of the Faxiang Lingjue, and he is powerless to support him. Even if that old monster Xiguang is willing to come out of the mountain, he will definitely not block my sword for the sages. , harming his vitality. What can he use to block my sword?"

No matter how the thoughts flow, the reality will give the answer.

Clang.

True Venerable Fei Ling, Ling Feiyu, that sword that seemed capable of cutting the sky and the earth was really blocked. Although the resister paid a high price, this sword was really blocked head-on.

This scene that subverted everyone's cognition almost brought the battle on the entire battlefield to a standstill. When people's eyes turned to the thing that blocked the full attack of the earth fairy in this world, they realized that it was a thick and heavy weapon. The black giant axe.

And a blood-eyed barbarian with muscles all over his body and flying hair flying around, Manda, the witch king of the witch tribe, held the magic ax of catastrophe, blocking Ling Feiyu's full-strength sword.

"How is it possible? You?"

Ling Feiyu was surprised at first, because the Witch King Manda was only a sorcerer at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm. Although brave and invincible, it was not enough to intervene in the battle of this level.

But when Ling Feiyu looked at the bloody and tearful eyes of the Witch King Manda, he understood it instantly.

"Witch Saint, you turned your king into a witch puppet?"

"As long as we can win this war, there is nothing we can't give up. As long as this battle is won, the history of the witch clan will be recorded. It was the witch king Manda Agula who led us to win the victory. For this reason, he died in the sky. At the head of Yongcheng, Agula will become an eternal hero."

In the eyes of the witch saint Lumuldo, blood and tears were also flowing. Manda Agula is his most beloved grandson. His parents died in the battle to attack Tianyong City. Lumuldo raised the little grandson himself. Watch him step by step become the new king.

However, compared with race, there is nothing that cannot be given up!
My grandson is a grandson. Those children who died fighting for tens of thousands of Wu people are not the children of their parents, or the grandson of grandpa?
The top-level witch weapon, the catastrophe magic axe, in the state where Manda Agula has completely lost his mind and only has the intention of killing and destroying, he is more united in mind and fits the master of the army. .

The Witch King, whose sanity has been wiped out by the secret medicine, is completely equivalent to the combat power of the God Transformation Realm.

Even under the burst of full force, the acupuncture points all over the body exploded and blood spurted out, but there was no way to stop his crazy shots and attacks.

Nearby is the witch king who has lost his sanity, and in the distance there is the witchcraft of the witch saint Lumuldo. Although Feiling Zhenzun Ling Feiyu has profound mana and infinite means, he is still entangled.

It was at this time... the sky collapsed.

In the vortex above Tianyong City, the shrunk extremely small chaotic thunderball light, and the purple-white light in the dark vortex is extremely bright, the extremely bright purple-white color is like another sun.

No, it looks brighter than the shining sun of the sun. At least, people only notice the existence of the purple and white light, and forget that there is another round of scorching sun in the sky.

Rumble.

As soon as the dazzling beam of light fell, it seemed that the world could not bear this force, and the world trembled and shook in the eyes of all living beings.

Above is the sky, below is the earth.

That chaotic pillar of thunder and light stretched across the sky.

Immediately afterwards, another round of scorching sun lit up in Tianyong City, and it was still spreading rapidly in all directions, engulfing the entire giant city.

Han Tiansong's formation was united, and with the help of the blow from the Canglong Devouring Heaven Formation, Ling Feiyu didn't dare to block it. If he blocked it, he would definitely die. He could only escape into the void again , as if it does not exist in this world.

The sky shook, when the huge beam of light piercing the sky disappeared.

In the center of Tianyong City below, a huge circular pit appeared, from deep to shallow, slowly spreading, and the extinction of life.

But in fact, this is already more than half of the spirit formula of this law has been wiped out by the invisible force, otherwise, the entire Tianyong City should have been reduced to nothingness.

Although Tianyong City's Tier [-] top defense circle was suppressed and sealed, it still had an effect, but such attacks could not be carried a few more times.

At the same time, the sky and the earth are wind and rain, and thunder clouds are rolling around, but it is the will of heaven in the Xuanhuang Great World. It has discovered that a group of monks who have transformed into gods are using power that should not appear in the world, so they imposed heaven's punishment.

But in the high altitude, none of the few people present cared.

Before the thunder of destruction comes, although the general level of thunder calamity is harmful to the cultivator of the soul transformation, it is not unbearable. The reason why the soul transformation monks do not take action easily in the world is that it is not necessary on the one hand, and on the other hand Every time he forcibly survived the thunder calamity before ascension, it was equivalent to shortening his own lifespan in a disguised form.

Staying in the world honestly, never making a move, traveling to the North Sea and twilight, living eight to nine thousand years without any problems.

Every time he makes a full-strength shot, the power of the next thunder tribulation will increase a lot. The limit of nearly ten thousand years is almost the price of a full-strength shot for 1000 years.

They have already cultivated to transform into gods, and longevity is in front of them, what else can't let go?The right way is to practice honestly, prepare, and then ascend.

"It only takes three strikes at most, and the city is broken!"

"Whoosh..."

Han Tiansong adjusted his breathing and stared at Tianyong City below.

In his eyes, there are countless exquisite calculations:

"Six two five times seven six eight divided by three five four times eight six three..."

"Today there are objects whose number is unknown, two of three or three, three of five or five, two of seven or seven, how many objects are there?"

"A straight line is the shortest between two points..."

"Assume that you have the strength of a thousand catties, and use a lever to pry a boulder weighing about [-] catties. How long is the lever needed..."

"There is a circle with a diameter of seven feet and three minutes, what is the area of ​​this circle?"

The way of formation, that is, the science of arithmetic, especially Han Tiansong has been studying Tianyong City for hundreds of thousands of years.

Therefore, he knew how to use the smallest amount of strength to break through the large formation that had initially possessed some characteristics of a seventh-order formation, thus completely cutting off the strength of the Nan people.

At this moment, a somewhat small wrinkled palm suddenly appeared behind Han Tiansong, and faint flames gathered at the front of the palm. The flames were extremely weak, just like the fire played by ordinary children.

But in fact, it contained firepower equivalent to that of an active volcano. As long as it hit Han Tiansong's back, even his body of a real dragon with the power of transforming gods would be fully baked from the inside out.

But just before this palm controlled the flames and touched Han Tiansong, a middle-aged man in a gold robe appeared in the void. , ripped out of the void.

"Fellow Daoist Daoist Xuanhuo, why is this so? You and I are already at this age, so it's good to be a match for each other, so you don't have to go out in person, go into battle shirtless, right?"

Another true god of transformation in Tianyong City, the old man Xuanhuo made a move.

However, he was intercepted by True Venerable Xi Guang who was also hiding in the dark and never made a move.

It wasn't until the two sides fought against Han Tiansong's back that Han Tiansong's spiritual sense scanned and sensed the two seniors.

The inflated self-confidence in my heart was suppressed again.

These old monsters in the true sense of the world of cultivating immortals really couldn't easily bridge the gap between the two sides with the help of the Canglong Devouring Heaven formation.

At this moment, six combat powers at the level of Huashen appeared above Tianyong City.

Ling Feiyu, Feiling Zhenzun from Tianyong City, is the old man of Xuanhuo.

In the northern grasslands, the True Lord Xiguang, the witch saint Lumulduo, Han Tiansong who briefly obtained the power of transforming gods by virtue of the power of the formation, and the witch king Manda Agula who temporarily stimulated the potential of improvement with the secret medicine of the death of the witch clan.

Of the four God Transformation forces on the northern grassland, two were temporarily promoted with the help of external forces, and Tianyong City really didn't have a way to make a deal with them.

Han Tiansong is a genius, and he used the array to do his work. There is no such genius in Tianyong City's generation. The witch king Manda Agula is also a genius, but he can't break through the realm of witch saints. Not everyone can bear the secret medicine of death of.

The six great Huashen fought frantically above Tianyong City, and the thunder tribulation rolled down, but they were forcibly repelled by the terrifying mana of the six people's confrontation.

There is a fight above the sky, there is also a fight in the sky, the Jindan Nascent Soul is fighting, and the soldiers of all beings are also fighting, the blood stains the world, and everyone is red.

Tianyong City Feiling Zhenzun Ling Feiyu, who has been supported for many years, has accumulated a lot of magic weapons in his body. During this battle, he took out many magic tools and magic weapons, and besieged and attacked them.

The witch saint Lumulduo was already close to returning to the state of witch god intelligence. He took out the bone knife, bloodletting and offering sacrifices, and used twelve super-level witchcraft one after another, cursing to kill the world and destroying the magical weapons and treasures.

The old man Xuanhuo has learned the way of fire, and he possesses many fire-killing techniques, burning the world and everything on fire.

True Venerable Xiguang of the Northern Grassland has cultivated into the Great Five Elements Extinction God Light, the top five in the world in light art, with shocking power, and can be challenged and killed by leaps and bounds.

This battle is earth-shattering!
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, there are battlefields for both sides. The six powerhouses, with all their strength, have resorted to countless means!
At the same time, on the other side, Zhang Lie studied the formation, and finally gradually found the location of the Canglong's heart. He used his sword to break through several nearby formation nodes.

Han Tiansong could sense this, but he didn't care anymore, as long as he gave himself some more time, he would be able to flatten Tianyong City, and from then on, let the clan break free from the big hand pressing on the neck.

After this battle ended, he immediately released the state of uniting the formations, and personally shot to kill the dragon-slaying sword Zhang Lie, to see what this kid was using to destroy his 12 Yuanying, a monk in the northern grassland.

It is really hard to solve the hatred in my heart without skinning and cramping it, and refining the soul for thousands of years. The devil baby in the Northern Territory was also cultivated by the two clans with countless painstaking efforts.

"If I do this, I'm afraid I will offend Tian Tian."

On the grassland, Zhang Lie's figure was flying high in the sky, observing the changes in the mountain topography of this area.

Now that Xie Yan has been blocked by Zhang Lie in the formation, he will never leave the formation at all.

Yuanying Zhenjun was suppressed by Jindan Daoist monks. Although it was a great shame and humiliation for the individual, it was nothing in terms of the survival of the race.

Zhenjun Xie Yan strictly guarded the "heart of the dragon", guarding the heart of the Canglong, waiting for the end of the front-line battle. As long as Tianyong City is broken, Xie Yan has already made up his mind to go directly out of the city to find Zhang Lie, the dragon-slaying sword, to fight. , but also to see if the opponent is really that powerful.

For Han Tiansong and Zhang Lie, the result of the decisive battle in Tianyong City was no longer as simple as a war between their respective civilized races.

It is also on the road of both sides, fighting for the front on the immortal road.There is no retreat, there is you without me.

With the destruction of Tianyong City, Han Tiansong was blessed with the energy of the northern race, and his chances of being promoted to the realm of transformation gods in the future were greatly increased.

Tianyong City was not broken, and the monks from the Northern Territory Hanzhou defeated the invasion of the northern prairie barbarians. Zhang Lie gained the spirit of the Northern Territory Hanzhou monks, added merit and virtue, and became a Nascent Soul.

It is always easier to destroy than to build.

In order to arrange the big formation of the Canglong devouring the sky, and the integration of the human formation, Han Tiansong, as a human being, traveled almost the entire northern grassland territory, and with great determination, perseverance, and great wisdom, he set up a six-level large formation.

Even if the Dragon Slaying Squad of Tianyong City is fighting against it, if they break through some nodes, they can only damage the skin, bones, flesh, and tendons of the "Canglong" without damaging the root, even if they penetrate directly into its liver, lungs, and intestines. , Stomach, can also bear it, at most the power of the Canglong method will be reduced, and the time to suppress the formation of Tianyong City will be reduced, but Han Tiansong has already calculated the amount in advance, and it is acceptable if the nodes of these formations are destroyed.

But Han Tiansong couldn't figure it out. Zhang Lie fought fiercely on this land, killing potential dragons and flying phoenixes, smashing three demons with swords, killing seven evil stars, constantly observing the sky and the earth with the magic weapon of his own destiny, the Haotian Mirror, It actually allowed him to gradually find the location of the "Heart of the Canglong".

Even if you find it, it’s nothing. Han Tiansong set up a sixth-order formation here, with a teleportation formation inside, and asked Xie Yan to watch over it all the time. Yuanying Zhenjun added a sixth-order formation. You can also block it when you come.

However, Han Tiansong did not expect that Zhang Lie himself was also a high-level formation master. Although he was far from reaching his level, when Xie Yan dared not go out, Zhang Lie broke through several nearby formation nodes, and then started Accumulate magma in nearby ridge volcanoes.

These leylines were opened by Han Tiansong with the monks and witches from the northern grasslands. The magma was rolling and surging, and it was filled with endless mana energy.

What Zhang Lie did was like Canglong's heart, a minor operation was performed to temporarily block the heart and brain vessels, artificially creating Canglong's bloody heart.

That's why Zhang Lie said that he would be guilty of the heavens, changing the earth's veins to accumulate fires, artificially creating large-scale eruptions of volcanoes, and destroying thousands of miles of land.

However, in war, sometimes, the lower limit is lower than anyone else.

And Zhang Lie's lower limit is very flexible.

When within the formation, the cultivator who is better than the pupil technique and the aura-watching technique, reported the information from Zhang Lie to Xie Yan.

This prairie cultivator, Yuanying Zhenjun, was in a daze.

"How is this possible? Isn't this person a sword cultivator? He is also a sixth-order formation master? When the national teacher and I walked here, it took more than two years to measure the earth's veins. He has only been here for a few days?"

But believe it or not, spells do not lie.

In the water mirror in front of him, the yellow-robed Taoist cast spells with both hands, and it was true that the earth fire magma within a radius was gradually gathered in one place.

When the sea of ​​fire rushes to the formation, when it accumulates to a certain level and explodes, I am afraid that even a sixth-order formation cannot stop the power of extinction.

Bang, with a wave of true energy, he shattered the jade mirror in front of him. Xie Yan, who was tall and full of beards, showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Zhenjun, do you want to inform the front line and let the great master make a decision?"

A prairie alchemy master who was afraid of taking responsibility stepped forward and spoke politely.

"What time is it now? The Grand Master may be shedding blood on the front line, and I'm waiting to distract him at this time?"

"You stay here. Within the formation, all the masters and sorcerers will come out with me to kill this beast. Even if all the jade pieces are destroyed, I will never let this devil's plan succeed."

The furious Xie Yan almost gave off the roar of a tiger, vicious and violent, wanting to devour others.

At the same time, the sky above Tianyong City is ten thousand feet high.

Feiling and Xuanhuo had already put their all into it, but they fought hard for an hour, and the price they paid was not small, but they still couldn't break through the combination of the four great transformation gods of the other side.

The two sides have been fighting fiercely for thousands of years, and there is no absolute difference in skill between the two, but now the witch saint Lu Muerduo has a short lifespan, and he does not hesitate to use his life force to perform various super-level witchcraft, killing Feiling and Xuanhuo. unspeakable.

In addition, Han Tiansong was not completely unable to make a move. The black dragon behind him was spinning around his body. From time to time, under his control, he flew out and breathed out silver flames.During this hour, Han Tiansong had already played the second Fa Xiang Ling Jue, and the entire Tianyong City was about to be reduced to ruins by him.

"Brother, if this battle is really not good, let's retreat. With the two of us around, they will not dare to pursue and kill with all our strength."

High in the sky, Zhenzun Feiling, who looked like a boy in white clothes, spread the words to the little old man beside him, and it was really unbearable.

However, the short old man with red beard and hair looked back at the burning Tianyong City, and all kinds of past came to his mind, and he couldn't help sighing:
"The mind produces all kinds of dharmas, and the mind destroys all kinds of dharmas! If I had made today's determination earlier, maybe the current situation would not be like this."

"...the only dead ear in the ages!"

"Brother! You...don't."

Ling Feiyu never thought that his senior brother, who had been cowardly all his life and only wanted to ascend, chose to give up his obsession with pursuing his life at this moment.

Of course, there are factors such as the continuous loss of one's own vitality and the hope of soaring as the battle is fought, and the factors are getting lower and lower.

But when the senior brother turned into that ball of boiling fire, Master Ling Feiyu felt empty and uncomfortable in his heart.

The sea of ​​fire burned the sky, engulfing everything.

"I have practiced Taoism all my life, and I thought I was transcendent, but when I saw my blood stain the earth and burn everything on fire, I realized that I didn't let go, I was just escaping."

Facing the life-threatening blow of this cultivator in the realm of transformation, the sea of ​​flames burned the sky and incinerated all vitality, Zhenzun Xiguang, Wu Sheng Lu Muerduo, Han Tiansong and others all changed their expressions.

The Witch King Manda Agula did not change color, but he was the first one to be engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

The indestructible body of the witch puppet disintegrated inch by inch, revealing the soul that exuded the color of liberation. Under the sympathy of the energy, the fire waves rushed towards Lu Muerduo. It was useless even if he used all the witchcraft methods, and in the end , and could only helplessly smile and shake his head.

(End of this chapter)