Douluo the Ultimate God of War

Endless power fell, a simple sword, filled with sword shadows all over the sky, it seemed that this sword was left between the heaven and the earth.

The pupils of Xianwu Shengzi gradually dilated, staring at the falling sword shadow, he has only one way now.

That is the projection of his master's master.

Xianwu Shengzi is a young man worth cultivating in Xianwu Xianyu, and his teacher will definitely give him a lot of life-saving means.

After all, he is a holy son, and the holy son represents the entire fairyland, so he cannot be allowed to die so easily.

So his sect gave him a projection of a strong man, who can summon a ray of consciousness of the strong man in the sect at critical moments.

The people in his teacher's school are all immortals from the heavens, and they are all strong men who reflect the heavens. Their wisps of consciousness may not be able to defeat Xiao Jue, but in the eyes of the Xianwu Shengzi, it is enough to save his life .

The Immortal Martial Son exploded the spell directly.

Endless power poured out.

Suddenly, billowing spiritual power gathered above the nine heavens, and a huge phantom appeared on the nine heavens.

"Little friend, stop!"

An old voice came.

A white-haired old man appeared on the water blue star with a bone-like celestial style, and appeared in front of the Xianwu Shengzi.

A flick of his whisk.

Endless power poured out.

A huge golden bell appeared on the body of Xianwu Shengzi, and the golden bell enveloped Xianwu Shengzi.

Just--

The sword shadow landed on the golden bell, making a loud noise.

Energy fluctuations spread everywhere, and endless energy spread between heaven and earth.

The rest of the people quickly used their spiritual power to resist, so they were not hurt by Yu Wei.

I saw that the golden bell was chopped into pieces by Xiao Jue's sword, but it also counteracted Xiao Jue's sword.

The power of the immortal is indeed powerful.

But Xiao Jue didn't strike hard with that sword, if Xiao Jue struck seriously, the old man might not be able to block that blow even if he came in person.

The old man clapped his hands in front of Xiao Jue and said, "Bai Qiuzi, I don't know how to call you?"

"Xiao Jue." Xiao Jue responded lightly.

"Xiao Jue?"

"I don't know if the king of gods can sell me some face, how about letting my apprentice go?" Bai Qiuzi clasped his hands again.

Bai Qiuzi and Xiao Jue are both immortals, he thinks that even if he is not real, Xiao Jue will be afraid.

After all, Xianwu Xianyu is not just Bai Qiuzi's immortal, besides, he heard that Xiao Jue has left Yongxianmen, and he has no backing behind him, so he must be afraid of Xianwu Xianyu.

He is very sure that Xiao Jue will betray his face.

"Hehe... How much is your face worth?" Xiao Jue casually mocked.

Immediately, the old man's face changed, turning red and green, cloudy and sunny.

He has been immortal for several epochs, how to say, he is also an elder, and Xiao Jue has only been immortal for a thousand years, Xiao Jue should respectfully call him a senior.

But now, he pulled his face to beg Xiao Jue, but he didn't appreciate it!

Madness!

This is the most arrogant young man he has ever seen!

"God King Xiao Jue, do you know that it's easy to break?" The old man's attitude changed.

Since God King Xiao Jue disrespected him, why should he be ashamed?

"It's easy to break just now? Hehe...you are not worthy of letting me break it!" Xiao Jue smiled lightly.

"Besides, I, Xiao Jue, have never regretted what I said. I said that no one can stop me from beheading this holy son. Even if all of you from the Immortal Martial Immortal Realm come, it will be of no avail!" Xiao Jue said slowly .

"Xiao Jue, are you going to challenge our entire Immortal Martial Realm?" Bai Qiuzi said angrily.

"I don't pay attention to a mere Immortal Martial Immortal Realm!" Xiao Jue laughed.

"Okay, Xiao Jue, if you kill our holy son today, you will be an enemy of our entire Immortal Martial Realm. At that time, the immortals of our Immortal Martial Realm will come to kill you!"

"Although you are an immortal, you are only a human being. As far as I know, you are no longer from the Yongxianmen!"

Xiao Jue looked at them coldly and said coldly: "You guys talk too much nonsense!"

The long sword in Xiao Jue's hand fell down.

This time it was his serious sword.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and thunder shook the sky.

Endless power falls.

A huge sword shadow slashed towards Bai Qiuzi's consciousness clone and Xianwu Shengzi.

Bai Qiuzi hurriedly gathered the golden bell again, wanting to protect it!

However, the power of this sword is not the same as the one just now.

A sword fell!

It was as if the void was shattered.

boom--

The sword shadow fell on the big clock, and the golden bell shattered, but it couldn't stop the huge sword shadow.

The sword shadow fell mercilessly, directly beheading Bai Qiuzi's consciousness, as well as the Saint Son of the Immortal Martial Immortal Realm.

Xiao Jue came to the Time-Space Tower. It was only a day outside for a thousand years in the Time-Space Tower. Now Monkey King and his disciples have been cultivating in the Time-Space Tower for ten thousand years.

After thousands of years, I don't know what realm they have reached.

Only when they go out of customs can we know.

After a while, I saw a ray of light from the time-space tower, and a figure emerged on the time-space tower.

A monk in white broke through from the Space-Time Tower.

Immediately, blossoming green lotuses bloomed in the air, and Tang Seng clasped his hands together.

The strange thing is that there is no trace of spiritual power in him, only the artistic conception on him.

A thought of delusion is a sentient being, and a thought of enlightenment is a Buddha.

Tang Seng slowly landed on the ground, with a smile on his face, he clasped his hands together and looked at Xiao Jue.

"Brother, what do you think I am cultivating now?" Tang Seng chuckled.

Xiao Jue stared at him intently, but as a god king, Xiao Jue couldn't see his cultivation, but based on the artistic conception he radiated, Xiao Jue could deduce that he had reached the semi-immortal realm, but he just used some This method blocked his cultivation.

"If my guess is correct, I'm afraid you are now a half-immortal."

"Hahaha... It seems that I still can't hide it from my elder brother. Now my realm is indeed in the half-celestial realm." Tang Seng released his spiritual power.

I saw that his spiritual power gradually grew and increased layer by layer.

Gradually rose to the semi-celestial realm.

Now with Tang Seng's cultivation base, he is only stronger than not weaker than the Xianwu Shengzi that Xiao Jue beheaded.

Seeing Tang Seng's cultivation, Xiao Jue was also very happy. He never thought that ten thousand years of cultivation would allow him to reach such a strong state.

Before Tang Seng entered the Time-Space Tower, he was about the same as the Tathagata Buddha, but now it seems that he is a bit stronger than the Tathagata Buddha.

"It's just that I haven't found the Tao in my heart. If I can find that Tao, I'm afraid I will be infinitely close to the realm of immortals." Tang Seng sighed lightly.

He is still confused, he does not know what is his way?

If he doesn't find his way for a day, he won't be able to become a fairy for a lifetime.

"It's difficult to say something like this, and it's easy to say. You don't have to force it, just do whatever you want." Xiao Jue comforted lightly.

Indeed, such things as Tao are all according to one's own heart, if you pursue it forcefully, you may end up going mad.

As long as you follow your mind and look at everything in the world, you will surely gain some enlightenment.

As long as you realize it, you are enlightened.

At this time, a white dragon rushed out of the sky.

Carrying the divine light, Xiao Jue looked at it, and now the little white dragon has been continuously evolving, and it is already a yellow dragon.

The level of Huanglong is higher than that of many dragons. Xiaobailong has been cultivating for ten thousand years in the Time-Space Tower, which directly promoted him from the realm of Canglong to Huanglong, and his cultivation base is also very high.

With Xiao Bailong's current cultivation base, he might have reached the level of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha also came out.

Their cultivation has also improved a lot.

After all, ten thousand years of cultivation.

The cultivation base of Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha may be about the same as that of Jade Emperor.

But they are a bit worse than Tang Seng and Xiao Bailong.

But this is also normal, Tang Seng is the body of the most true Buddha, and the little white dragon is also fused with the bone of the ancestor dragon, and has been inherited from the ancestor dragon.

So of course they don't cultivate as fast as they do.

Finally, a monkey broke through the air and landed on the ground.

Xiao Jue looked at Sun Wukong, which surprised him a little.

Because now Sun Wukong's cultivation has reached the half-immortal level, which is about the same as Tang Seng.

This is something that Xiao Jue did not expect at all.

"Master, my old grandson has practiced in this space-time tower for ten thousand years, so he is so boring!" Sun Wukong said with his hands and feet.

"You Pohou, if you don't practice hard, how can you achieve your current cultivation?" Xiao Jue smiled.

"Master, didn't you say that the way is free and easy? With my old grandson's character, it is not suitable for me to be locked in this cage. I should let my old grandson out and fight for a few rounds with the holy sons outside the territory. I think it is better than any cultivation practice. It's all useful!" Sun Wukong said again.