Chapter 358

The sacrificial rites in the ancient times used grand and vast rhetoric to communicate with the ignorant world and inspire heaven and man.

A majestic power that seems to be eternal is brewing in the nine-color hazy clouds and smoke under Yuchenjing.

The Sanskrit god in the sky is a congenital man, and he has a thorough understanding of Buddhism, Taoism, and arithmetic, and has already felt the power to change destiny brewing in the nine-color cloud.

Raise the palm of your hand, transforming the invisible innate qi.

"The power of time and heaven and earth, such a wonderful idea, I never thought it would be destroyed by my hands."

The Sanskrit god sighed softly, and the huge force in the palm of his hand suddenly landed.

Such a terrifying force descended downward.

The wind brought up was like a violent hurricane blowing from the sea, even the land would be blown away...

Seeing this, everyone in the Xuanjian Division couldn't help but feel their hearts beat for Han Feng who was under the capital of Yuchen.

However, the Sanskrit god at this moment is not invincible as before.

Jun Huaixu constantly absorbs the essence of heaven and earth from the nine-color cloud and smoke, transforms it into the operating power of [Future Mirror], and arouses the majestic innate power.

He came to the mid-air in front of Han Feng as if teleporting, and waved the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand.

This time the sword was swung, everyone in the world was surprised.

The flying spring and the spirit of collusion are the first to surge out.

The entire Yuchenjing was affected by this force and instantly changed from day to night, and the sky was dark and covered everything.

Afterwards, the air of Zhengyang and morning glow rushed quickly, and a ray of dawn suddenly appeared, and the sky broke into dawn after sinking into the night.

Four auras that transform the world rushed out one after another, hitting the invisible innate palm power of the Sanskrit God head-on, sealing this power in mid-air, and then the two auras of heaven and earth came out again, hitting the Sanskrit God's palm head-on.

The invisible palm was shattered, and the remaining energy of the sword even invaded a little bit towards the Sanskrit God.

The god-man in white volleyed in the air, flicked his sleeves, and the rest of the sword energy shattered.

Although the movement was slight, the Sanskrit God had to pay attention to Jun Huaixu.

In this battle of tricks, Jun Huaixu, who used external force to set foot on the innate, was superior, which shows his talent.

"Jun Huaixu, you are suffering from injuries, and you cannot be promoted to innate at all... Creating a future that does not exist is going against the sky. If you support it like this, your body will disintegrate on its own before I can make a move."

Holding the future mirror in his hand, Jun Huaixu ascended to the same height as the Sanskrit God, and smiled lightly:
"If you die for your ideals, then you will die without regret."

While speaking, Jun Huaixu was surrounded by six qi, like a god.

"Then what you have to face is probably not the pressure you can imagine!"

At this time, the two lords of the sky, who came from afar, have arrived.

Lord Wu Que had already made the first move, and tens of thousands of bronze halberds appeared in the sky, slowly aimed at Jun Huaixu, and were about to fly out.

"Then wait and see, let me experience the pressure from you."

Facing the enemy's methods, Jun Huaixu slowly raised the Heavenly Punishment in his hand.

Invoking the six qi of heaven and earth, the splendor is myriad.

Just because he stepped into the innate realm against the sky, Jun Huaixu's Ningxiang was on the sidelines, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The Sanskrit God seized the opportunity on the battlefield, twirling in the void with his hands, and the invisible suppressing force was brewing, ready to attack Jun Huaixu's standing place.

The four people on both sides represented the top martial arts strength, and the conflict broke out to the extreme.

Then, there was an earth-shattering bang!
It's not that the battle broke out between the two sides, but that the nine-color cloud and smoke completely dissipated.

A resolute figure who cannot tolerate the treachery and evil in the world came to Jun Huaixu from bottom to top.

Driven by the remaining nine-color clouds and smoke, his calm and freehand poems and books recited in the clouds.

I can only hear his voice, but not see his people.

"Half wading into the turbid stream, half of the table is clear, leaning on the zheng and chanting the Guangling text leisurely."

"Han Jian silently listens to the gentleman's will, and looks down upon the world's laughing red dust."

The sharp swordsman's aura, like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all the villains in the world, emanates from the looming figure in the clouds and smoke.

Anyone who looked directly at that figure would feel pain in their pupils.

Meng Yuqi sat on the ground, looked at the battlefield above the sky, looked at the figure surrounded by clouds and smoke, and asked in a daze:

"That's it, Brother Han?"

Guo Qinhan used up too much skill when attacking the glazed wall just now, and now his face is a little pale, sitting next to Meng Yuqi, also in a daze:
"Xiao Han... has already walked on a path that is different from ours..."

Tens of thousands of warriors outside the city were all shocked by the pressure of this peerless sword energy.

Even the Sanskrit gods in the sky, Lord Wu Que and Lord Wu Yi felt the pressure on their faces.

"Who is face to face?"

Sitting on the bronze chariot, Lord Wu Que frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The clouds cleared.

reveal his figure.

Light-colored robes and a crown of white hair.

The brow is always slightly furrowed.

Gently patted Jun Huaixu's shoulder with his right hand, reached out and took down the future mirror held in his left hand, and absorbed his true energy.

At the same time, he took over the 【Heavenly Punishment Sword】 from his right hand.

"Teacher, some things can also be entrusted to others."

Saying that, the white-haired swordsman stretched out his hand and pushed Jun Huaixu into Yuchenjing.

Entering the city in Tsing Yi, she is as graceful as a fairy.

Wu Yijun has a fierce temper, seeing Jun Huaixu flying into the Yuchen Capital, waving the Zhang Er sword that outlines the traces of the sun and the moon in his hand, the terrifying knife gang with a length of hundreds of feet slashed at Jun Huaixu.

This person rides a crimson flame beast, and his cultivation base was probably a top talent back then, but now his cultivation base has plummeted, and even if he recovers by collecting ancient keys to military misfortune, it is only the lowest innate strength.

But, no matter what, innate is innate!

Jun Huaixu had withdrawn from his innate state after Han Feng dispersed the nine-color cloud and smoke. If he was hit by this knife, he would either die or be disabled.

However, it is extremely difficult for this knife to cause damage...

The white swordsman figure instantly appeared in front of Baizhang Daogang.

"Sword roars through the ages!"

The grand sword energy seems to have come across the ages, rushing to Wudang sword light, smashing the hundreds of feet of sword light, and rushing directly at Wu Yijun who is riding a Lin beast.

Lord Wu Yi relied on the pride of the warrior and was unwilling to retreat, so he swung the two-meter-long sword in his hand, bursting out with extreme innate strength.

The ground jumped accordingly, and the walls of Yuchenjing began to shake off bricks and stones!
"Stop looking down on people, eat me [Loyalty Universe]!"

The power of a knife is like smashing the mountains and the earth!

However, under this simple and direct sword, it was impossible to complete the move.

The sword energy of the white-haired swordsman broke through Wu Yijun's loyal and righteous moves head-on, and enveloped him and the Lin beast under him.

Under the impact of sword energy, it seemed as if he was about to be sentenced to death with a single blow!
Seeing it, the Sanskrit god raised his hand to run the ultimate body of Buddhism and Taoism, and the invisible force field forcibly moved, pulling Wu Yijun out of the sword energy of the white-haired swordsman.

However, Lin Beast, who received the sword move head-on, exploded to death on the spot, exploding in the sky like fireworks...

Immediately, the [Heavenly Punishment Sword] in the hand of the white-haired swordsman pointed obliquely at the ground, and looked directly at the three innates in front of him.

To answer Wu Que-jun's question just now.

"I am Han Feng, Master Xuanjian...I am also...Laughing at the world of mortals!"

(End of this chapter)

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