Primordial Chaos Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 320, Heartless evildoer!
"Sculpture Skills"

In the face of the mighty divine light and secret art, Nanji Xianweng was unmoved in the slightest.

Gently pat the gourd on the crutch, and it will be the size of a millstone in an instant.

The gourd plug was opened by him, and the unfeeling divine light and mystic techniques entered it one after another as if being pulled by some air mechanism.

Nanji Xianweng, as the first disciple of the sect of explaining religion, is favored by the original Tianzun, so he must have something extraordinary.

Just saying that the crutches and gourds in his hands are not ordinary items, they are acquired treasures comparable to innate spiritual treasures, and their power is so powerful.

Jueqing saw that the divine light technique was useless, so he quickly withdrew his magical powers, continuing to just add energy to his gourd.

At the same time, he was also thinking in his heart, since ancient times, he has rarely seen the Antarctic fairy make a move, because his cultivation base and combat power are not bad.

Since spells are useless to him, let's try martial arts.

Looking at the Antarctic fairy, the unfeeling thousands of incarnations returned to his body, and then he made an upward move with his right hand, and a seven-story blue pagoda hung above his head.

Only the strength of the quasi-sage can activate the treasure, let the Nanji Xianweng try his power today.

As soon as his tower appeared, Nanji Xianweng was taken aback suddenly, because this scene was very similar to the character from a few years ago.

That person also has a pagoda on his head, but things are not people, this person will not be the existence of that decision, and this seven-story pagoda is not the old nine-story Xuanhuang!

However, if he dared to use this tower to fight against the pinnacle of his quasi-sage, he would have some means, so he must not be careless.

So the precious gourd was also hanging above the head, and the dove-headed stick was held flat with both hands, even in the face of the unfeeling of the low level, it was still ready to fight.

This is his advantage, and it is precisely because of this cautious force that he has reached such a status and such a cultivation level.

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help nodding secretly, no wonder this Antarctic fairy is highly respected and used by Yuantian.

If this is the case, then I will have fun with him, and immediately rushed over with the fairy sword in my hand.

"Emperor Changsheng, how about trying my Demon Sect Broken Heart Destroyer Sword?"
The Anji fairy was full of disdain when he heard the words, the sword technique of Yuxu Palace was created by a sage, how could he look at the sword formula created by your mere demon ancestor?

So he didn't say a word, just went up to him with a dove-headed stick in his hand, and resisted with the orthodox Taiyi Sword Art of Taoism.

However, after a few rounds of fighting, the disdain on Nanji Xianweng's face disappeared, because he felt that this magic sword technique was not weaker than the Taiyi sword technique.

How is this possible? How could the Demon Ancestor, who was only half a step into the sub-sage realm, create such a sword art?

But after thinking about it, it is not surprising that there is such a sword formula behind the demon door with the backing of the sage Yangmei from the dark demon abyss.

Rueqing, who was fighting swords, noticed the change in his expression, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

This Broken Heart Extinguisher Sword was indeed created by the Demon Ancestor, but it has been improved by himself.

Although the realm and mana are gone, but the understanding and eyesight are still there, it is not difficult to change a set of sword formulas.

"ping"

Just when the two had different thoughts, there was a fierce confrontation between the wooden stick and the long sword.

As a result, the Antarctic fairy did not move at all, but Jueqing used this force to slide backwards for several meters.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he looked heartlessly at the east where there was a gleam of red light, and thought that after a night of hard work, Yang Jian must have succeeded.

Then I don't have to procrastinate deliberately, it's time to show my due strength.

"The emperor really has extraordinary cultivation, and he is worthy of the name of the first disciple of the sage Yuqing. But recently, Jueqing has learned a supernatural power, and I ask the emperor to enlighten me."

While speaking, Jueqing put away his fairy sword, and hugged his hands up and down, a black and white Tai Chi pattern rotated between his hands.

The power of chaos, the power of zombies, Buddhism, Taoism..., several kinds of power in his body are all gathered in this Tai Chi.

Thousands of purple and blue divine lights hang down from the green pagoda above the head, which adds three points of divine power to the Taiji diagram.

Nanji Xianweng's complexion became dignified. He couldn't see the origin power contained in the Tai Chi diagram, but could only feel a tremor from the Yuanshen.

This trick is extraordinary!
At the moment, he was no longer vague, the wooden stick in his hand was put away, and he began to pinch Taoist magical powers in his hand.

"Star Stealing Fight"

Every move of the Antarctic Immortal's sword is the power of a star borrowed by him from the air.

At this time the sun has not fully risen, so to them in the sky, every star is still very clear.

In a few breaths of time, in the eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals, hundreds of starlights were borrowed by the Antarctic fairy.

Compared with the plain and simple picture of the unfeeling Demon Lord Tai Chi, the Antarctic side can be described as colorful and dazzling.

"Great Emperor, look at my supernatural powers"

With a sound of unfeeling, Tai Chi Tu was pushed out by him.

Seeing this, the Antarctic Immortal laughed lightly, and he also pushed out the multicolored light ball with the power of the stars.

Right in the middle of the two of them, the two extreme supernatural powers collided together.

A loud bang resounded through the Three Realms. It had been a long time since a battle between the peak powerhouses had occurred. I don't know how many powerhouses' spiritual senses had explored the past.

This is just the sound of supernatural powers colliding, and the energy of the explosion is even more shocking!

Not to mention anything else, just to say that the five gods of war who watched the battle relatively close spat out a mouthful of blood, and they were seriously injured and added new injuries.

Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were pushed back by the energy for several miles, and what's more, they died directly!
At the place of Rueqing and Antarctic War, the void was a little chaotic, and the surrounding clouds were shattered and turned into layers of smoke.

Until the sun showed half a smiling face, the smoke finally dissipated slowly, and the figure of Nanji Xianweng gradually appeared.

At this time, he was the same as before, and there was no change, except that there were a few holes in his clothes.

As for the Heartless Demon Lord, he didn't know where he was going. They surrounded here just now, and it was impossible for him to escape.

Could it be that he was beaten to death by the emperor?

The five gods of war have only this idea in their minds, after all, only this can explain everything.

As for the other three Heavenly Sovereigns, they are now in front of their master Nanji Xianweng.

One of the emperors in Tsing Yi smiled and cupped his hands and said: "The emperor's cultivation is as high as the sky and the earth, and he wiped out the demon king of the demon sect with one move. Let me wait for an eye-opener, hahaha..."

But before he could finish his sentence, Nanji Xianweng looked over coldly, and he was so frightened that he silenced at that time.

"roll"

After uttering such a word coldly, the Antarctic fairy turned into a streamer and left without saying anything else.

The power of the demon king is so terrifying, and the mid-stage realm was evenly matched with him, and he even hurt himself, causing his blood to surge.

In the end, he even smiled contemptuously at himself, and walked across the void calmly.

This is a great insult to him. The key is that his own people have no vision, and they come up to flatter him.

What rubbish!
The Tianjun who was reprimanded was bruised and purple at this time, and he didn't know how he was reprimanded.

As for the other two and the five gods of war, although there was no change in their expressions, they were already happy in their hearts.

Let you flatter me, now it's all right, just flatter the horse's hooves.

But at the same time, they branded the Demon Lord as an extremely strong man in their hearts, as the emperor's expression had already told them.

Rueqing didn't die, and he didn't please himself!

I never thought that a mere quasi-sage mid-term powerhouse would fight against the old top quasi-sage, and he was still a saint's disciple and undefeated. What a monstrosity.

"Let's go, try your luck in Longling Jungle Forest."

The sky was already bright, and the Eastern God of War said something like a complaint, and then flew towards the Longling Forest with some remnants of defeated soldiers.

Although there is no hope that Yang Jian is still there, he still wants to go.

In the dense forest of Longling.

At the place where Yang Jian and Chi Wen fought, countless trees were broken, and the leaves fell on the ground to form a thick layer.

At this time, Chiwen was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform not far from the battlefield. He was wearing a somewhat ragged light blue dragon suit, which meant that he had suffered some minor injuries.

It is a great irony to say that a golden immortal was injured in a battle against the peak of a heavenly immortal. Of course, this is aimed at his identity as a dragon son.

But thinking of the divine light in his eyes yesterday, he still has lingering fears. That power is too powerful, comparable to the divine light of an innate spirit treasure.

It was this divine light that hit him hard and made him lose his magic mirror.

But also because of this battle, he and Yang Jian have a feeling of sympathy, it can be said that they don't know each other without fighting.

So the two agreed that when they arrived at Daluojin Wonderland, they would fight again here.

"I'm looking forward to it..."

After muttering something, Chi Wen slowly opened his eyes because he felt someone was coming.

Just as he stood up slowly, several beams of light fell in front of him, revealing the figures of the Five War Gods and others.

The Eastern God of War glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and he felt the brutality of the battle last night.

So he stepped forward and said, "Ninth Prince, it seems that I was late, so where did Yang Jian go?"

They are both heavenly gods, and they still know each other.

But Chi kiss pretended to be displeased and said: "I keep delaying Yang Jian, but you still don't come. However, this son is too powerful, and I am not an opponent. Even my magic weapon, the magic mirror, was taken away by him."

It is said that the five gods of war peeped at each other, it is impossible, a golden fairy was forced to this position by a heavenly fairy.

Seeing this, Chi Wen frowned and said, "Why, don't you believe me. I am a dignified prince of the dragon clan, so I am willing to have such a shameful thing happen."

While speaking, he deliberately shook his clothes, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness is serious."The Northern God of War stood up and said, "How can we distrust Your Highness, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian would be so evil."

The Eastern God of War also continued: "That's right, that's exactly the case. I don't know if Your Highness knows the direction of his escape"?
Chi Wen pondered for a while when he heard the words, and then said with a guide: "It seems to be heading towards Yunwu Mountain..."

(End of this chapter)