Chapter 1638

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On one side was a three-headed, six-armed demon god, holding six artifacts: the Bad God Sword, the Wailing Knife, the Heart-pounding Stick, the Lost Soul Long Silk, the Burning Heaven Halberd, and the Soul-Calming Bell. With a shake of his arm, a magical power fell.

That power was extremely great.

Hundreds of miles were covered, and every strike had the power to change the world.

On the other side was a figure flying through the air, sometimes strolling, sometimes lightly leaping, sometimes spinning, as if dancing with the wind, but triggering the rhythm of rules, and the extraordinary following, between movement and stillness, like a painting.

Traveling between heaven and earth, cruising in the destruction.

Sometimes he struck out a palm, riding the wind, rolling up waves, and the palm power was a thousand-mile dragon wave, running endlessly.

Two figures, waving the peerless magical powers belonging to their respective sects, were fighting.

Their souls were like the sun in the sky, scorching.

The extraordinary matter between heaven and earth was steaming, and the rules and laws were colliding.

With one impact, the earth was torn apart, and billions of sands were stirred by the two. The style of the Yang God was fully displayed at this moment, which was extremely terrifying.

Watching the battle, Li Su's eyes flickered.

It must be said that at the level of Yang God, the Taoist magic has really entered a new height. With the perfection of the texture of the Tao, its power is simply incomparable. With a wave of his hand, there is really a power to destroy the world. The vast space can no longer remain stable. Under the impact of this terrible force, it keeps shaking or tearing.

Thunder is like a snake, running in all directions.

The earth fire rolls back, and blood rain pours down.

A scorching battle, directly turning the earth with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles into scorched earth.

The fight has lasted for more than a day and a night.

The two people's Yuanshen are still shining like the sun.

The destructive power and endurance have completely surpassed the scope that mortals can understand. For ordinary creatures, this level of war can already be regarded as a natural disaster.

Although he was already in the Yang God realm, watching the battle between the two people in front of him, Li Su asked himself that it would be difficult to fight before his soul was unsealed. Unless he used the two skills of the Divine Cauldron Zhenshi Sutra and the Yimu Immortal Sutra, he could barely fight. Otherwise, once he was dragged into a protracted battle, he would most likely still lose.

Sure enough, time is really a huge trouble.

The longer you live, the more trouble you will have.

There is almost no simple one among these people. Each of them has mastered at least five to eight top-level magical powers, and has mastered them through the precipitation of time, forming an extremely alternative situation.

Late bloomer!

Most of the Yang Gods of the three sects are not geniuses, and some of them are not even famous. At the beginning, they can only be said to be mediocre.

But they rely on walking steadily, moving forward all the way, and standing at the top of the Yang God.

Let's put it this way, even if the Yin God of the super peerless surface level breaks through, don't think of defeating such a veteran in a short time.

Even if the probability of them becoming immortals is very low, they have relied on the effort of dripping water through stone to grind themselves to a height that cannot be easily reached.

Of course, although this late bloomer is powerful, it is another scene when facing unreasonable super peerless, especially those who also have a lot of time to accumulate themselves.

Turning his head, Li Su looked at his cheap senior sister, An Ruotong, who was not far away.

Although she is still a Yang God, she is really strong. At least Li Su at the moment has no way to deal with her.

The number of magical powers she has mastered is not less than his, and each of them has been cultivated to more than 95%, which is simply an over-standard monster.

In fact, their opponents, except for each other, are all immortals.

Yes, Yang God-level super peerless is not only in the Demon Refining Palace, but also in Xiaoyao Sect and Tian Wuzong.

Xiaoyao Zong is a young man with white hair and even white eyebrows. Although he has not mastered dozens of magical powers like An Ruotong, he has practiced his own sect's Great Xiaoyaoyou to a very incredible level, reaching a terrifying height of body and soul.

Even when facing other people's Taoist magical powers, he can even swim in them, and his body and soul are not restrained.

As for Tian Wuzong, it is similar. He looks like a boy, specializing in one thing, and has practiced to an unimaginable level, or has already entered the realm of immortals. He is so strong that his body cannot be found at all. He can escape into the void and become one with the world.

Of course, as expected, Li Su also ended up.

After all, the main purpose of the three sects' duel is to hone the Yang God and improve their experience through the battle.

If you want to improve in this aspect, opponents of the same level and different situations are undoubtedly very important.

However, since Li Su had just broken through, after all, although he was a Yang God at this moment, his strength was not much stronger than that of a Yin God. If they really fought, it would not have any effect on sharpening the old Yang God.

Therefore, he was not allowed to fight directly.

However, he aimed at his Weeping Nerve.

As the only one in the Demon Refining Palace who did not rely on external forces at all and cultivated the Weeping Nerve to the level of a Yin God, the Weeping Nerve was not only powerful, but also extremely challenging.

This kind of pure mental attack is rare.

Looking at the entire Jiuzhou, only the Upper Yin Palace has similar skills.

So after Li Su quickly improved the Weeping Nerve, he was directly asked to use the Weeping Nerve to sharpen everyone's mind.

Using the Golden Clothing Sutra as a carrier to amplify the effect of the Weeping Nerve, it undoubtedly played a good role, especially the two people in the battle, whose minds were shaken and greatly affected.

The battle that could have lasted for several days stopped after one day and one night.

Although Li Su's weeping nerve was not strong, it was still very uncomfortable to be affected continuously. There was an indescribable sadness growing in his heart.

Faced with this scene, someone immediately shouted.

"Brother Wang, why did you stop? Go and kill him. We were about to win, but it was a tie again. How can we decide the winner if we continue like this?" This was the Yangshen cultivator from the Demon Refining Palace.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you? You are so weak? What's the point of a tie? Before you came, didn't you say you wanted to win nine games? Now you have only won seven games." This was the Yangshen cultivator from the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Yes, yes, I haven't even sweated yet, how can this be?" This was the Yangshen cultivator from Tian Wuzong, who was making trouble.

Faced with this situation, the two people who were off the court rolled their eyes and walked back without paying any attention.

Continue to fight?

God damn, continue to fight!

If they stop now, it will be a draw. Although it is not very satisfying, at least they still have the grace and face. If they continue, it is hard to say what will happen if they wait for a while.

Taking a deep breath, the two of them couldn't help but look at Li Su, and ignored the words of the guys who spoke.

At first, facing Li Su's joining, no one thought much, and didn't think that he was of any use. He joined in to feel the atmosphere of the Yang God-level strongman, so that he could understand how big the gap between himself and the real old Yang God was even if he broke through.

Then, the two couldn't help but glance at the scripture on each other's head, and their eyes were full of fear.

Those who have not experienced it personally will never know how troublesome this scripture is.

Two thousand years!

I thought that I had lived to this day, and my tears had dried up long ago, and my emotions had been worn out, and there was nothing left.

What was the result?

At this moment, the sadness in my heart made them uneasy, and their tear glands had shown signs of recovery.

I couldn't help but recall that a few days ago, those stubborn guys, the ones who were making a fuss at this moment, didn't believe in evil and didn't think the weeping nerve was useful. As a result, halfway through the fight, they started to pee and cry so hard that anyone who heard it was heartbroken.

The almost 3,000-year-old old guy cried so hard while holding the only relic left by his beloved after his death a long time ago. He cried so hard that his eyes were blinded and his hair turned white. In the end, his liver even broke. He cried all night.

When he came back to his senses, he almost died on the spot.

It's been almost three days, and he still doesn't dare to come out. He has no face to see anyone.

From that moment on, everyone's vigilance against Li Su's weeping nerve reached an unprecedented level. Indeed, this scripture can't kill people, but it can really make you lose face and want to dig a hole to bury yourself.

This lethality is far greater than being beaten by the opponent and being beaten by him.

As the war ended, the scenery in the cave was restored, but no Yang God continued to go down.

In fact, Li Su also went down with the two of them, retracted the Weeping Nerve, and stopped releasing the power of Sadness and Silence.

"Almost done!"

The one who spoke was Chao Jue Shi from Xiaoyao Sect, the young man with white eyebrows, his name was Yu Hua, and he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

On the side, An Ruotong and Chao Jue Shi from Tian Wuzong also nodded.

As the three talked, the Yang Gods present also took a deep breath, put away their joking thoughts, and became extremely serious.

That strange world is indeed extraordinary, especially the ability to allow people to obtain innate textures, which is beyond imagination, but it has nothing to do with safety. There are great dangers in it. There are cultivators from the three sects who have died in it, including an immortal.

It can be said that every time you enter it, you must be extremely careful, but if you are careless, it will end in life and death.

Li Su couldn't help but take a breath, and a serious look appeared on his face. The cheap senior sister told him a lot about the situation in that strange place, including the problem of crisis.

Once you enter, you must not die before the story inside is over.

Once you die, you are really dead.

As for what kind of story it is, well, it is a school, or a place where big forces train disciples!

The story takes place at a certain point and will go through a plot.

That is, the school assessment.

Then, it will be destroyed, and the whole story ends here.

As for why it was destroyed suddenly, no one knows, and it is because of this that the three sects were completely stuck, and the innate texture could not form a complete texture.

And this time, if there is any difference from the previous one, it is that this time we will explore the key position again, the core place where an immortal and five Yang gods died quietly.

Tianjiao Hall!

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