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The Tianque Sword was raised straight, and the tip of the sword stayed three inches in front of the old monk of the Six Paths as steadily as a mountain. Even if there was an insurmountable gap in strength, Yuan Futu had to give it a try. At least he still had the Chaos Clock, which was still considered a He has the capital to fight to the death with the old monk of the Six Paths.レ? Burning? Documents? Libraryレ

"I won't let you do that."

The old monk of the Six Paths said calmly, "Do you want to protect Mount Shu?"

Yuan Futu shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "My protection is the whole world!" In an instant, the true energy that promoted the realm of transforming the sky was released, and the Tianque Sword let out a clear and long chant.

The old monk of the Six Paths said: "Since you used the Chaos Clock to destroy my Heaven Devouring Appearance, it seems that you have wiped out the innate spiritual consciousness in it, but it was beyond my expectation that you took such a short time, and you were promoted Reached the realm of transforming the sky."

To be able to do so many things in such a short period of time is all thanks to the God of Death, which is a ray of divine soul left in the clock by the ancient gods and demons before they perished. By chance, Yuan Futu condensed them into The law of heaven and earth, and mastered part of the time law of Yuanshi Xuanjie, which is difficult to appear on other chaotic spiritual treasures.

"Are you afraid?"

The old monk of the Six Paths smiled and said: "Don't forget, whether it is the realm or the comprehension of the Lingbao, I can beat you a hundred times. I was injured by the Chaos Bell in the Chaos Prison before. It was pure luck. In the near future, I will definitely win Having obtained all the Chaos Spirit Treasures, it is really a bit surprising that you would choose the sheep to go to the tiger's mouth at this time."

Yuan Futu frowned tightly, put down the Tianque sword suddenly, and said: "So, I want to make an appointment with you. I wonder if you, the master of the Great Prajna Temple, have the courage."

"About to fight? I admire your courage, but I don't know why you negotiated terms with me?" said the old monk of the Six Paths.

Yuan Futu said: "If you want to decide the future, you only need one battle. At that time, you will meet the Heavenly Demon Sect Master and the Demon King. If you win, you can completely devour us and get the other two Chaos Spirit Treasures. In this world , and no one will ever stop you from doing anything."

The old monk of the Six Paths narrowed his eyes and said, "Why don't I kill you now, and then go to the Heavenly Demon Sect to claim their lives?"

"Are you afraid that the three of us will join forces?"

The old monk of the Six Paths said with a smile: "In this world, I have never been afraid of anyone, but since I want to negotiate terms, then I will give you a chance."

Yuan Futu's eyes lit up immediately, Rong Xian grabbed his forearm, but there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

The old monk of the Six Paths pointed to a monk beside him and said, "You have reached the realm of transforming the sky, then fight him here. If you win, I will let Shushan go and agree to your request for an appointment to fight." .”

The person pointed to is Wutian, a strong man who has cultivated the elemental skills to the peak of transforming the sky.

"Okay, it's a deal." Against practitioners of the same realm, although there is a gap between the initial stage and the peak stage, it does not mean that you will definitely lose, and this is the only chance.

Qin Rongxian knew Wutian's cultivation level, but now he had no other way, so he worriedly said: "Futu, be careful."

Yuan Futu nodded lightly, then walked in front of Wutian, and said, "Let's get started."

Wutian frowned slightly. He knew that his master had enough strength to kill Yuan Futu and take away the Chaos Spirit Treasure, but he didn't know why he went so far as to agree to this battle. He said "please" to draw this battle to a halt. The prologue has begun.

"Also, you are not allowed to use the Chaos Spirit Treasure, that's only fair." Six Paths old monk said suddenly.

Qin Rongxian said angrily: "Old bald donkey, this battle was unfair in the first place, what exactly do you want?"

Yuan Futu raised his hand, signaling to Rongxian that there is no need to argue any longer, and said, "As you said, I will not use the Chaos Clock to deal with him."

With a smile on his face, the old monk of the Six Paths made way for an open space with the other monks. He seemed to be looking forward to this battle very much.

I saw wisps of pale blue soft light emerging from the white monk's robe of Wutianyue, but it swept away with an extremely violent intention of burning, the surrounding void was shrinking violently, and several bodies that had been sucked dry by the sky devoured The corpse was involved in it, and it disintegrated strangely in an instant, turning into nothingness.

"Fire element?" Yuan Futu's heart was shocked. The original color of fire element should be scarlet, but it was cultivated by Wutian to be blue. This kind of flame is much stronger than the fire element of ordinary practitioners. .

That flame continued to climb, burning towards the sky, and behind him turned into a gigantic statue of heaven and earth, which was actually an ancient dragon species.

This dragon seems to exist alive in the world, everything about it is extremely real, its body is covered with blue scales, and the dragon head alone is comparable to the size of a palace, and the fiery breath sprayed out, making everyone around The temperature rose rapidly.

Wutian said indifferently like a glacier: "It is my Dharma Aspect Eight Dragon God, I don't want to waste time, and I won't hold anything back, be careful."

Yuan Futu felt the vast real energy. Although the quality of the real energy would not be much different in the same realm, the opponent's golden core could carry more than ten times his true energy. If he wanted to win , this battle must be resolved quickly.

Roar!

The Eight Dragon Gods suddenly flew into the clouds, and then swooped down suddenly. The blue flames spewed out from their mouths, which actually contained the power of true meaning, and immediately wrapped Yuan Futu inside, like a steel bar. The forged claws grabbed fiercely.

call out!

A golden figure appeared quietly, and the long knife with a dark color swung towards the sharp claws, making a clanging sound.

Yuan Futu took a deep breath. Facing the raging flames, he knew exactly what method to use to resist all of this. With a single swing of his sword, azure blue light shot up into the sky, expanding as if endlessly. Almost propped up a sky.

The collision between water and fire, the confrontation between true intentions, reached a stalemate amidst a bang.

Yuan Futu took two steps back a little bit unsteadily, but fortunately, the immeasurable sword intent based on "Sea Emperor's Art of Heaven" and Wutian's law restrained each other.

pat!

The two dragon fingers fell to the ground, and the God of Death, holding the Heavenly Punishment Saber with one hand, stood beside him, looking up at the enraged Eight Dragon Gods.

The old monk of the Six Paths noticed this dharma form condensed from a strand of the ancient demon god's soul, and seemed to be somewhat interested, especially after the God of Death returned to its original form, it can be said to be stronger than any dharma form.

With stern eyes, Wutian said in a deep voice, "The way of Kun!"

There was a loud bang, the ground burst, and stone pillars flew out of the collapsed square. Countless slender and hard spikes were pulled out from the stone pillars, everywhere.

"The two elements... have cultivated their true meaning?!"