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Chapter 465 Lingbao Confrontation

With the finger of the old monk of the Six Paths protruding out, the true energy leaked out, and the power of the great light evolution weakened a bit in an instant. Qiye let out a deep drink, and the gray-white ancient runes had covered his whole body. He held the power of the present , forcibly tore away the light in front of him, and seeing the shattered Tongtian Lingbao, he frowned and said, "Did you make a move so soon?"

Qin Chuan was also a little puzzled by this move, which seemed to be inconsistent with the previous plan.

In an instant, Yuan Futu appeared in front of the old monk of the Six Paths, holding the chaotic clock exuding ancient aura with one hand.

"Death to me!"

A roar erupted from Yuan Futu's throat, then he swung his body and smashed the Chaos Clock down with all his strength, a pure and powerful blow.

For any elemental or body-refining attack, the old monk of the Six Paths believed that he could easily defuse it, but he was not sure enough when facing the Chaos Spirit Treasure, so he took out the wordless book without hesitation, and moved forward. Spread it out, and meet the Chaos Clock.

Pong!

The impactful blow collided in the air, and the turbulent chaotic air exploded radially. The old monk of the Six Paths retreated more than ten feet, and only heard the sound of chirping, and a few pages of broken paper were peeled off from it, and then It was burned to ashes, and the sight and perception in front of it had been obscured by a large amount of chaos gushing out.

"what?"

The old monk of the Six Paths felt a little strange, this chaotic energy kept emerging, getting thicker and thicker, wrapping him like a dark ocean, it seemed to be intentional.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda!"

With a sound of anger, the chaos in front of him was broken, and a magnificent pagoda fell from the sky, pressing down on it.

The old monk of the Six Paths instantly pressed his palm on the pure white paper without traces, and the air of chaos permeated through the cracks between his fingers. Inside, to be precise, it is an extremely strong defensive barrier.

The Linglong Tower touched the Prison of Chaos and trembled, but it couldn't sink any further.

call!

The next moment, Yuan Futu held the base of the ancient clock in his hand, and slammed it on the prison-like barrier with a round swing. He heard a buzzing sound, and the defensive barrier seemed unable to withstand the two attacks, and began to deform and twist.

The old monk of the Six Paths inside remained calm, but once the barrier was destroyed, the power of the two Chaos Spirit Treasures would be directly applied to him, and even a real god would die suddenly on the spot.

"It worked!" Qin Chuan showed a gleam of joy, even though the old monk of the Six Paths had already reached a very deep level of comprehension of the wordless scriptures, he could still be restrained by using two Chaos Spirit Treasures at the same time.

The old monk of the Six Paths snorted coldly and said, "Is this your plan?"

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "Now that this Chaos Spirit Treasure is in your hands, it is no longer useful."

The old monk of the Six Paths held the wordless heavenly book in his hand, and then threw it into the air. The heavenly book burst into light and confronted the Chaos Clock and the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda. The three forces immediately strangled together and restrained each other. Get up, it's hard to tell the winner.

"Your Chaos Spirit Treasure can't be used either." The old monk of six paths sneered.

"The wait is now!"

Qin Chuan jumped forward, his fists flew away like electricity, and swung that supreme demonic energy towards the face of the old monk of the Six Paths at top speed.

The old monk of the Six Paths waved his stick to resist, but the powerful force rushed in like a river bursting its embankment. The great ape stick was shaken away, and a wave of devilish energy hit his chest, burning the simple cassock. a mess.

"Get stronger?"

The old monk of the Six Paths obviously felt that Qin Chuan's strength had increased by more than double, and he could block the great ape stick. This strength was much stronger than before, and suddenly said: "So I have been deliberately hiding my strength, but I was careless .”

"It's also in the state of returning to the gods, how much difference can it make, now without the assistance of Lingbao, I want to see what you can do!" Demon King Qiye rushed out from the left.

"Everything is banished!"

The thin palm pressed against the punch that contained the current strength, the old monk of the Six Paths was about to burst open, and the hand formula changed again in an instant, the swastika Buddha seal shot up into the sky, and the hot golden Light filled the sky.

Chi Chi!

At the time when the three powerhouses were fighting fiercely, Yuan Futu unreservedly displayed his innate chaotic essence, turning it into azure blue lines as thick as the mouth of a bowl, drawing them in front of him continuously, an extremely complicated line The patterns gradually appeared.

To support such a large-scale formation, the innate power of chaos in the golden core was consumed quickly, but at this moment, an infinite amount of chaos energy emerged in the distant void, as if it had been prepared before. , quickly hoarded.

Whoosh!

Stepping on the Stealing Step, the old monk of the Six Paths had reached the pinnacle of movement. The great ape stick swept through the air and hit Qin Chuan's shoulder hard, and the power inside exploded inch by inch.

Qin Chuan's magic bone defense was broken, his arm cracked and cracked, and the pain hit him.

"Go to hell!"

Demon King Qiye's fist slammed into the back of the old monk Liu Dao, and the force smashed his chest into pieces, but Liu Dao's body suddenly became transparent, bursting out with incomparably pure light, It swallowed half of Qiye's arm at once.

Qiye felt the power of true meaning contained in that light, and hurriedly backed away, but the entire left arm had been purified into nothingness.

Liu Dao turned around slowly, with a trace of blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, he said in a deep voice, "You...is that all you can do?"

The recovery of the demon king's left arm was very slow, which proved that the power of the evolved demon had begun to become stagnant, and Qin Chuan's situation was not much better.

"This sword, I don't know if you can take it or not?"

A ray of sword intent struck, and the face of the old monk of the Six Paths changed drastically. He felt his soul trembling. Looking intently, a sticky chaos not far away gradually dissipated, but a huge and incomparably blue pattern appeared inside. .

Yuan Futu stood proudly in the center of the pattern pattern, holding the red king sword in his hand, leading this powerful sword formation capable of killing gods and Buddhas.

The old monk of the Six Paths shook his head and said: "How can you use such a huge formation without the support of the spiritual veins, could it be..." Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, looking at the world, intending to find the inside Seeing the strangeness, he said angrily, "This is actually the world of spirit treasures!"

"That's right, this is my Yuanshi Xuanjie!"

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "The reason why I didn't make a move at first was to simulate the scene of that space in my Lingbao world, and you are the master of Lingbao, not restricted by laws, so you didn't notice the space. The shift is also within reason.”

"When was it changed?"

"Just when I hit you with the Chaos Clock!"

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