God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses below saw this scene, and they were all shocked.

"Golden Jiaojian is worthy of being transformed by the ancient Yin-Yang Jiaolong. This kind of divine power is rarely seen in the world!"

Wen Zhong stroked his long beard and laughed out loud.

The surrounding soldiers and immortals also nodded and smiled.

With such terrifying spiritual treasures, and Qiong Xiao's terrifying magic power, Manjushri has no chance at all.

Jiang Ziya's expression was a little ugly, he snorted coldly and said loudly to Wen Zhong: "I have heard for a long time that the Grand Master is powerful, and today, Jiang Ziya, I would like to have a good experience!"

He was holding a whip, and his face was ugly.

Wen Taishi laughed and said, "Okay, Jiang Ziya, you have been practicing Taoism in the Kunlun Mountains for forty years, and you should have completed the Taoist teaching."

"This handsome has long wanted to play against you, let's have a good fight today!"

hum!

The void shook slightly, a golden light flashed, and Taishi Wen's weapon, the Golden Whip, appeared in his palm.

"drive!"

Taishi Wen directly urged his ink unicorn to kill Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya drove the four dissimilars, held the whip, and quickly rushed to Master Wen.

It is rare for these two commanders to lead the battlefield to actually fight in person.

They all have many capable people, and this sudden fight is just to vent their anger.

At this moment, a light flashed in the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng. He raised his head to look at Qiong Xiao, and with a movement, he suddenly disappeared from the Xiqi camp.

No one noticed that the lamp was missing.

In the void, Manjushri Bodhisattva has exhausted all his magical treasures, and they were all shattered by the golden Jiaojian.

Qiong Xiao looked at the panic-stricken Manjusri and said lightly, "Manjusri, your time is up, I'll take you on your way!"

Jin Jiaojian flew out of the void and went towards Manjusri.

The sound of the dragon roared all over the world, and the ancient Yin-Yang Flood Dragon turned into two streamers, surrounding Manjusri in the void, and there was no turbulence.

Click!

Manjusri had no resistance and was directly cut to death!

A true spirit flew out of Manjusri's body and headed towards the Conferred God Stage.

Qiong Xiao shook her head slightly, preparing to fall into the clouds.

At this moment, a large golden hand suddenly patted her in the void.

This big hand came very suddenly, and it appeared directly from the void, making it almost impossible for people to respond.

"Be careful, madam!"

The disciples of the interception below shouted loudly.

A ray of light flashed in Qiong Xiao's eyes, and his body was like a phantom, moving out directly.

In the void, a phantom was left, and the golden palm just hit Qiong Xiao's phantom.

boom!

The space was shattered, and the endless astral wind blew out from the shattered void space, extremely terrifying, as sharp as a blade.

In the void, a figure came out of that space.

The person who issued the golden big handprint just now is the person in front of him.

"Burning the lamp? It's actually you, I really didn't expect it!"

Qiong Xiao frowned slightly, and looked at the Taoist person in front of her with indifferent eyes. Jin Jiaojian was suspended above her head, and golden rays of light fell, protecting her in it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Qiong Xiao, with your magic power and magic weapon, it is completely above Manjusri, but you are so disrespectful, it is only natural for this seat to deal with you!"

Daoist Burning Lamp stood on the cloud, with a glazed lamp suspended above his head, which was one of the four magic lamps in the heaven and earth, the vulture lamp.

"Oh, really?"

Qiong Xiao glanced at him lightly, and a smile flashed across her brows.

"You are a master of the quasi-sanctified realm of burning the lamp, but you are the vice sect master of the teaching, but you can say these words, it is really funny."

Daoist Ran Deng is completely arguing, and Qiong Xiao doesn't want to argue with him too much.

As a disciple of the Intercepting Sect generation, Qiong Xiao knew exactly how the Daoist Burning Lamp behaved.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Qiong Xiao, you are also a quasi-sage. Don't you think it's ridiculous to use the big bully to bully the small, and use Jin Jiaojian to deal with fellow Manjushri?"

Daoist Burning Lamp snorted coldly.

"Forget it, since that's the case, then you and I will do a game here, and we will win or lose based on strength!"

Qiong Xiao said lightly, with a cold look in her eyes.

Daoist Burning Lamp is also a quasi-sage cultivation base, with unfathomable mana and incomparable tyranny.

However, Qiong Xiao was completely fearless!

With Jin Jiao Scissors, she is almost invincible.

Ran Deng smiled faintly, did not speak, his body was full of brilliance, and the power of the law kept surging.

boom!

At this moment, another big hand fell in the void, as if it could cover this vast land and fall overwhelmingly.

The entire battlefield seemed to be plunged into darkness, shrouded in this big hand.

"This is......"

When this scene appeared, Qiong Xiao's face turned pale.

She is completely unable to be turbulent, this void is imprisoned, the big hand exudes Dao rhyme, this void is completely fixed, and nothing can be turbulent.

"Saint...Saint!"

Qiong Xiao understood that this was a sage's shot. Except for the sage, no one could possess such terrifying strength.

Completely imprisoned in the void, even a quasi-sage like her cannot be turbulent.

Daoist Ran Deng had a grim expression on his face, and said with a smile, "Miss Qiongxiao, go all the way!"

All of this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the disciples.

Under the void, everyone was shocked, and all the disciples of the interception were pale.

In the face of this big hand, there is no resistance at all.

Jin Jiao Scissors vibrated, almost unable to hold on, the golden light that filled the sky had completely dimmed.

The big hand grabbed towards Qiong Xiao, leaving no way out.

hum!

At this moment, a bell sounded as if from the sky, shaking Liuhe Bahuang.

The void turned into pieces, and everything returned to normal.

Chapter 990 Wang Feng vs Shuangsheng

The sudden sound of the bell made everyone present stunned.

Everyone looked up at the void, wanting to see where it came from.

"East Emperor Bell Ringing!!

"The national teacher has taken action!"

Many of the disciples of the interception know that the Eastern Emperor Bell is in the hands of the national teacher.

These three innate treasures that were born at the beginning of the chaos are the terrifying existences that overwhelm the ages.

Especially after being mastered by a powerhouse such as Wang Feng, it is even more invincible, nothing can be broken, and almost no one can deal with it.

In the void, Qiong Xiao recovered as soon as possible, and when she heard the bell, she already knew that the national teacher was coming, so she quickly put away the Jin Jiaojian, glanced at the shocked Taoist Ran Deng, and snorted directly. leave.

This time, Qiong Xiao was thinking about him.

How could Qiong Xiao not remember the plan to kill her together with the saint!

The big hand in the void shrank back, and the sky regained its clarity.

All the luck has dissipated, and the collapsed void is slowly recovering.

The sky was clear and the sky was moving, as if nothing had happened.

"Wang Feng, you dare to stop me from doing things?"

In the void, a holy sound suddenly came, as if it came from the vast universe, full of majesty and anger.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, your claws are too long. If there is a next time, I don't mind beheading you!"

Wang Feng's voice came, as if the void had been shocked and unstoppable.

Everyone present heard this domineering voice, and all of them were shocked.

No one dared to speak, everyone held their breaths and dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the two peerless powers.

hum!

There was a sudden shock in the void, and a figure appeared.

Wearing a white robe, with white hair and beard, and a pair of eyes, it seems to contain all the mysteries of the world, including the entire universe.

"Original Beginning...Saint!"

The monks who intercepted the teaching and explained the teaching all swallowed hard when they saw this person.

Saints are immortal and immortal, and they hardly appear in the world.

Now, it suddenly appeared here, which surprised everyone.

All the immortals of Chanjiao showed joy on their faces. If the sage of Yuanshi made a move, I am afraid that none of the immortals who were present could resist.

On the contrary, seeing Yuanshi Tianzun, the immortals who intercepted the teaching were not in such a good mood.

Among the three clears, they have the most dislike for Yuanshi Tianzun.

For a long time, Yuanshi Tianzun has been sending his disciples away to restore orthodoxy.

In the hearts of many disciples, Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on them.

Swish!

Between heaven and earth, a door to the void opened out of thin air, and a white figure walked out step by step from the door of the void with his hands on his back.

He stepped on the void, his whole body flickered with light, his face was calm, and his eyes were as deep as abyss, encompassing the whole world.

Yuanshi Tianzun came out, and Wang Feng naturally came out.

Without his presence, these disciples would not be able to resist the divine might of Yuanshi Tianzun.

No one knows how strong the saint is.

But as powerful as Empress Qiongxiao, she was still almost killed by a palm. It could be seen that the power of the saint was absolutely incomprehensible.

Unless it is the same level, there is no immortal to fight against.

Not even a quasi-saint.

Wang Feng looked around at the people below and faced Yuanshi Tianzun, and said, "Yuanshi, it seems that this time, we have to do one game!"

Now that he has come out, compared to him, Yuanshi Tianzun has already thought about doing it, otherwise he will not come out.

Wang Feng is not afraid at all. When he reaches his realm, the sky can't destroy him. What does a mere saint count?

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a dark look on his face, and said indifferently: "Wang Feng, Pindao knows that you are powerful, but I don't believe that you can cover the sky with one hand, and no one can control you!"

The indifferent voice echoed in the void, the saint asked for face, and he did not admit defeat.

"Oh? Is that so? Now that you've decided, let's go!"

Wang Feng didn't care at all, nodded, stepped forward, and flew towards the sky full of stars.