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As soon as Pluto appeared, he stretched out an arm, slashed off the blue giant sword, and collided head-on with Yuan Futu's triple-layer Manglong Jin.

Boom!

The void oscillated, and there were fine waves.

Yuan Futu was shocked back a few steps, he felt that his arms were about to split apart, but the Dharma figure remained motionless, he was extremely shocked.

With the appearance of Pluto, streams of pure and strong wind-type essence suddenly condensed in the surrounding void, so that the entire space took on a misty dark blue color.

Yuan Futu's pupils constricted suddenly, he clearly sensed that the opponent's Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect was very strong, a Dharma Aspect who had stepped onto the peak of Tianmang, had already reached a very proficient level of control over the true essence, and could even perform moves from classics of exercises mysterious.

Feng Chenzi stood in the misty world of black and green, and said calmly: "The Pluto is a heavenly figure, I wonder if you can handle it?"

Yuan Futu looked at the god of war who seemed to come from ancient times, wrapped in the black brilliance like a horse, holding a sword of wind element in each of the eight arms, he couldn't help but tremble, especially when he heard this Faxiang actually reached the sky level, and the look on his face was even more shocking.

At this moment, everyone's heartstrings tensed.

The other party exhibited this level of heaven and earth law. Yuan Futu knew that even a little slack would lead to death, so he silently operated the "Sea Emperor Heavenly Emperor Art", causing dense and complicated azure blue light patterns to appear on the blade of the Zhuhuang Sword.

call!

Pluto made a move, and the eight black elemental swords pierced through the void, and in a blink of an eye it was approaching. It had eight arms, and each hand was holding a different sword formula, so that the eight elemental swords were mixed with each other. Different mystery.

"The sea is full of rivers and rivers, and the sea is boundless!"

Yuan Futu roared wildly, with him as the center, the surrounding void suddenly appeared azure blue water patterns.

The sword of the eight elements was instantly swept by the ripples, and suddenly became slow, and the true essence of the peak of Tianmang contained in it was fading at an extremely fast speed, like a mud cow entering the sea.

"This...is this?" Gong Yangjue had never seen such a miraculous exercise, and was immediately stunned speechless.

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "For these years, the suzerain has been dormant in the sea area to practice. This kind of exercise seems to be of a high level, and it seems to be some kind of opportunity."

Wang Cannian exclaimed: "Although there is a gap in realm, you can still resist the might of Fengchenzi's Dharma appearance. It's amazing!"

At this moment, although Yuan Futu blocked the sword of the eight elements with boundless sincerity, his expression was extremely ugly. He felt that his meridians were about to burst, and the sea of ​​primordial spirit was also violently turbulent. Far beyond imagination.

"What kind of exercise is this?" Feng Chenzi frowned slightly and asked.

The preciousness of the seventh-order classics in the imperial court is almost comparable to that of the Chaos Spirit Treasure. If other sects know about it, I am afraid it will lead to unreasonable disasters, so Yuan Futu didn't plan to kill him, and shouted: "This is a treasure that can kill people. Your skills!"

It's a pity that Feng Chenzi's major is not the element of water, otherwise, once the "Sea Emperor Tiandi Jue" is used, his power will be reduced by [-]% to [-]%, so even if his realm is two grades lower, there is nothing to fear.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Futu jumped forward, and Zhu Huangjian stabbed out suddenly, the azure blue light flourished, and the water element's true essence exploded with majestic power like a river rushing under the immeasurable sword intent.

"Eight Swords of Nirvana!"

With an order, Pluto's sword formula changed again, and he condensed the sword of eight elements, forming a dense strangling space in front of him, filled with the atmosphere of slaughter and death.

Boom!

The two forces, one blue and one blue, collided in the air, and the turbulent air flow swept across violently, completely crushing the stone bricks on the ground into pieces.

Feng Chenzi took two steps back, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect that the other party would be able to fight against Hades without using the magic of heaven and earth.

However, Yuan Futu took more than ten steps back, the hand holding Zhu Huangjian was trembling, the immeasurable sword intent consumes a lot of real energy, and in the current state, it may not be able to last for too long.

Must fight fast!

Yuan Futu waved his arms, and shouted: "Heavenly crime Death!"

A large piece of chaotic matter erupted from his body, and a golden skeleton suddenly appeared behind Yuan Futu, holding a huge black scythe, which was ten times smaller than Hades in terms of size, but the natural domineering But it made everyone feel a sense of surrender.

"It's actually a heavenly figure!"

Feng Chenzi suddenly sensed a sense of oppression. The Pluto he condensed is considered top-notch among all dharma forms, so in the previous battles, he basically suppressed the opponent from the beginning to the end, but now with the golden skeleton When he appeared, he was firmly suppressed by the opponent, which made him even more surprised.

The God of Death stared blankly at the gigantic Pluto figure with empty eyes. The next moment, he swung his sickle, drawing a vigorous and powerful chaotic sword light in the void extremely quickly.

The sword light pierced through the air, almost tearing apart the space, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of Hades.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Yuan Futu gave Feng Chenzi too much shock, and now facing the innate chaotic true essence he had never seen before, his complexion turned pale.

In the final analysis, the god of death is just a newly condensed dharma form. Yuan Futu has not yet reached the middle stage of Tianmang, so it cannot evolve the innate chaos into the true essence of other elements, let alone display the mystery of the elements.

This blade glow erupted with pure primitive power.

Under Feng Chenzi's control, Pluto held eight elemental swords in his hands, and his incomparably huge body spun like a top, turning into a storm in the blink of an eye.

The sword light hit the edge of the storm, and it was instantly broken by the endless cutting force.

Feng Chenzi stood silently in the center of the storm's core, and said in a deep voice, "The Wrath of Hades!"

Immediately, he walked forward with heavy steps, and the storm was also advancing.

The storm was destructive beyond imagination, crushing everything in its path.

The God of Death swung the huge scythe in his hand at an extremely fast speed, but the vigorous blade lights were shattered when they touched the edge of the storm, and they couldn't hurt the Faxiang itself at all.

Feng Chenzi kept approaching, as if he wanted to crush him completely under his feet.

"Is there nothing the God of Death can do?" Yuan Futu felt for the first time that his Heavenly Aspect King would have such a sense of powerlessness.