I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Boom...!"

With a loud thunderous sound, Zhao Heng slashed down the blade in his hand in the void.

A black-gold light intertwined, and the aura was majestic. The sword light torrent filled with endless sword energy poured out.

The mighty sword energy torrent, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, all bombarded the light curtain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell.

The rosy light was mysterious, with the blessing of the Buddhist magic, and the defensive power was amazing.

But the sword energy that merged the black and gold colors was overbearing and full of strong destructive power.

The two forces clashed fiercely, the light was dazzling, and the space was rippling. Under the spread of the terrifying destructive power, even the core inheritors of the various sects below retreated.

Under the impact of the boundless sword energy torrent, the rosy light finally gradually disintegrated and cracks appeared.

Seeing this, Wu Chan, who was sitting cross-legged, had his hair standing on end and his expression changed drastically.

He immediately formed seals with both hands, and one seal after another was injected into the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell above his head.

The precious bell vibrated, stirring up a thicker glow, trying to resist the impact of the sword energy.

But at this time, the Great Sun Slaughtering Heaven Tower behind Zhao Heng seemed to feel the provocation from the opposite side.

The tower body vibrated, the sword energy rushed into the sky, and a black light like a waterfall rushed out, directly hitting the body of the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell.

"Boom...!"

A loud sound came out with a shocking sound.

The precious bell with divine light flowing was like being swung on the spot by someone. It spun in place, and the glow released by the bell body stagnated and quickly dissipated.

The torrent of sword energy took advantage of the situation to break the glow, rushing thousands of miles away, drowning everything.

"Puff...!"

Wu Chan was the first to bear the brunt of it. The Arhat Dharma body was hit by the torrent of sword energy and flew backwards. The Dharma body was broken on the spot, and blood spurted wildly.

At the critical moment, Wu Chan took back the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell to protect his body from being wiped out by the torrent of sword energy.

Even so, he was still rushed thousands of feet away, his monk robe was torn, blood was flowing all over his body, and his injuries were not light.

"Master, it seems that your Buddha is not qualified to punish me."

In the void, Zhao Heng pointed his long sword at Wu Chan, and a hint of arrogant and sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

Even Wan Qianyi, Yi Wushuang, Huangfu Yue, and Murong Nishang, who were fighting on the top of the sacred tree, could not help but stop fighting and looked at this scene in shock.

"Wu Chan actually lost!"

Wan Qianyi and Yi Wushuang both showed unbelievable expressions.

Both of them knew Wu Chan's strength. Even if he was slightly weaker in attack power, he was on the same level as the two of them.

Even he was defeated by Zhao Wuji, and they were probably not his opponent.

With the outcome of this battle, the influence caused was far more than that.

At this time, under the Daozang sacred tree, Dong Yu was seriously injured because of the fight with the forbidden creatures just now. .M

At this time, seeing the man and the sword standing in the air, and the pagoda that was taken away by the sect master not long ago, he was excited and his eyes were red.

"The sword tomb recognizes the master, if it is true, Junior Brother Zhao is the core inheritor of my Sanjue Hall!"

Cui Xuan, Ning Hanshuang and Chu Hong, who were also on the Daozang sacred tree, were also shocked when they saw the young figure who crushed Wu Chan with a sword and was wanton and wild.

"Sanjue Hall actually has a core inheritor, it's really hidden."

"It seems that Sanjue Hall is going to rise again?"

"This person's strength is so terrible that even a powerful existence like Wu Chan is not his opponent. I'm afraid that among the nine immortal sects and the innate second realm cultivators, Zhao Wuji has no rivals!"

Outside the forbidden space, the nine sects' great powers who witnessed this scene through the mysterious light mirror were also shocked.

"What a domineering sword intent. I heard that the Shura Sect's Sanjue Hall has been in decline for a long time. How could such a monster appear?"

"I remember that more than a thousand years ago, the Shura Sect's Sanjue Hall also produced an extraordinary monster. That person seemed to be called Jueting. The Immortal Fate Conference of that year was completely dominated by this person."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Your Shura Sect is really well hidden. You cultivated such a genius without even a whisper."

When everyone was amazed, the three Vajra masters of the Wanfo Sect looked extremely ugly.

In this battle, Wu Chan was not only defeated in Buddhist principles, but now he was also defeated in martial arts.

This Zhao Wuji completely stepped on the face of his Wanfo Sect to get to the top. Even if they were as stable as their Buddhist hearts, they were also very angry at this moment.

At this time, Cui Zhengyang of the Shura Sect and other three Danxia Realm masters looked at these fellow immortals with a look of resentment and envy, but they were confused in their hearts.

What's going on? The three of them were also confused.

Originally, the three people did not agree that the Sanjue Hall would send a reserve elder with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Guiyuan Realm to attend the meeting.

Let alone whether this person is qualified to attend the meeting, with this level of cultivation, it would be a disgrace to the Shura Sect to appear at the Xianyuan Conference. However, since the Sect Master personally agreed, they dared not say anything.

Until this moment, Zhao Wuji suddenly burst out with super strength, led the Shura Sect to break through the siege and climb the Daozang Divine Tree, and defeated Wu Chan with thunder.

The three people gradually figured out something.

"Could it be that the Sect Master, the old man, deliberately arranged it?"

Cui Zhengyang had more considerations than the other two.

He suddenly thought that when his second son Cui Ming died, he seemed to have investigated this cultivator named "Zhao Wuji".

But because this person's cultivation level was too low and he did not have the ability to threaten Cui Ming, he was ruled out as a suspect. But now it seems...

Cui Zhengyang's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Could it be that this person killed Ming'er?"

But no matter what the truth is, he also knows that after this Immortal Fate Conference is over, this young man will definitely soar into the sky, and even he may not be able to touch him.

At this time, Wu Chan, who was defeated by Zhao Heng on the Daozang Sacred Tree, looked dull and his eyes were slightly distracted.

"How could this happen? How could I fail? Master said that I am a Buddhist and destined to embark on the road to becoming a Buddha, but I..."

Seeing Wu Chan's reaction, Zhao Heng looked indifferent, swept forward with his long sword, and charged forward again.

Although he had defeated Wu Chan head-on with that blow just now, the opponent had not lost his fighting power.

Zhao Heng is not a humble gentleman who is "courteous, kind and thrifty". Since he has lost, he has to stand down for me. He has been completely defeated. Don't become a threat to me!

Facing Zhao Heng's terrifying sword attack with the blessing of the Great Sun Slaughter Tower, Wu Chan was in a daze and reluctantly resisted.

But in this battle, whether it was Buddhism or combat power, what he was most proud of was trampled on by Zhao Heng.

At this time, Wu Chan's momentum dropped to the bottom, and coupled with his injuries, he was naturally no match for Zhao Heng.

For a time, he was defeated steadily by Zhao Heng, and his injuries worsened.

If this continues, it is no surprise that Wu Chan will be severely defeated and lose his combat effectiveness.

Seeing this situation, the most anxious ones were naturally Wan Qianyi and Yi Wushuang.

The three of them are allies. If Wu Chan is defeated, with the terrifying strength of Zhao Wuji and the help of Huangfu Yue and Murong Nichang, the situation of the two of them will become precarious.

However, Huangfuyue and Murong Nichang, who saw the situation clearly at this time, also took action with all their strength, entangled the two of them, making them unable to assist Wu Chan.

Seeing that the situation was critical, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the Nine-Star Hall's geniuses.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and took out two dark golden talismans from his arms.

He resolutely cut his fingertips, flicked two drops of essence and blood, and pointed his sword fingers at Huangfu Yue and Murong Nichang.

"disease!"

The two talismans exploded and turned into two platinum rainbows, wrapped in terrifying sword energy, and rushed towards the two women like giant dragons.

Sensing the terrifying power condensed on the talisman, Huangfuyue and Murong Nishang were both frightened in their hearts. They each used their own methods to cover their bodies with divine light, blocking the two white rainbows from approaching.

The two forces are extremely entangled, and the white light is difficult to fall.

However, Wan Qianyi had a thought in his mind and shouted in a low voice.

"break……!"

In an instant, behind Huangfu Yue and Murong Nishang, a subtle silky "sword mark" hidden on their bodies rushed out and hit the two women's condensed divine light shield.

The energy of this mark is not strong, but it suddenly appears at this moment, and an unexpected blow from the inside immediately breaks a crack in the two women's defense.

The sword energy above the two white lights instantly took advantage of the void and turned into two white light masks, wrapping the two women's figures.

"Rumble...!"

Within the light shield, a continuous loud noise suddenly erupted, and it was obvious that the two women were attacking the light shield.

But the sword intent contained in the white light was vast and thick, like a cage, trapping the two women tightly.

Seeing this situation, Yi Wushuang showed a look of surprise.

"This is……?"

"This is the "Ten Thousand Ren Prison Talisman" given by my master. It is very precious. I only have two of them.

Fortunately, when the three of us joined forces and gained the upper hand, I secretly hid a ray of sword energy on them, otherwise I might not have been able to trap them at this time. "

Yi Wushuang's eyes brightened slightly.

"Ten thousand friendly means! I wonder how long this talisman can trap them?"

"Fifteen minutes at most. These two women are not ordinary people. They have heavy treasures to protect them. The top priority is to solve the biggest trouble first!"

The two of them looked at the powerful figure that contained the terrifying sword intent and suppressed Wu Chan forcefully.

"Do it!"