The Heavenly Destiny Daoist

Under the impact of the whirlpool of Li Aotian's white sword reincarnation, the magnificent golden Zhenyuan's hand suddenly fell down. He was nearly twenty feet tall, and was just stopped by the whirlpool of the golden flying sword.

Although he temporarily blocked monk kongjue's attack, Li Aotian's face didn't look much better. In his hands, Zhenyuan, who combined the meaning of sword, kept pouring into the whirlpool of Feijian, adding the power of the whirlpool of Feijian. It seemed that he had some difficulty.

When Li Aotian was able to resist his attack, he was surprised to feel the air in the air. He pressed his right palm across the air, and the hand of Zhenyuan trembled. Then his power soared nearly 30%.

Under the continuous exertion of kongjue, Li Aotian's feet on the ground were broken inch by inch, and one of his legs fell directly into the ground. It was obvious that he was under unimaginable pressure.

After only three or four breaths, the whirlpool of Li Aotian's magic power could not be maintained and began to shake violently. Some of the golden swords even fell out of the whirlpool.

"No!"

Originally, he was under great pressure. Seeing that his reincarnation of the hundred swords was about to fail, Li Aotian suddenly screamed that it was not good.

If he fights with others in peacetime, Li Aotian can dodge with the help of body method.

But now he's fighting with Kong Jue. He promised to take three moves from him. If he hides, he'll give up in disguise. Li Aotian can't afford to lose him.

Just as Li Aotian was thinking about how to resolve the crisis, suddenly, the golden flying sword whirlpool in mid air completely collapsed.

With the collapse of the whirlpool of flying swords, many golden flying swords suddenly turned into ashes, leaving only the Jinque sword body to fall to the ground in a dim light.

After losing the resistance of the whirlpool of the flying sword, the golden Zhenyuan hand didn't stop, just like a big mountain, and shot down straight at Li Aotian.

"Fight!"

Without waiting for Zhenyuan to shoot himself, Zhenyuan in Li Ao's celestial body was working with all his strength, and then a red lotus about the size of Zhang congealed out of his body, wrapping his whole body in it.

Relying on the protection of the fire and red lotus outside, Li Aotian clenched his right hand into a fist and flew up from the ground, smashing it against the golden Zhenyuan.

The scene of Li Aotian's counterattack shocked all the onlookers in the distance, because kongjue's Zhenyuan hand is more than 20 feet, and Li Aotian's body is as small as a mole ant in front of him.

Silent, industry fire around Li Aotian and gold real yuan big hand met, accurately speaking, it should be Li Aotian's right fist, and real yuan big hand palm of the "卍" character print met.

Although there was a huge difference in body size, Li Aotian was not slapped by golden Zhenyuan's big hand as many people expected. On the contrary, he punched the "Xi" character in the palm of golden Zhenyuan's big hand, which made it vibrate violently.

All the dark red fire outside the body rolled up, wrapped the golden "卍" character print directly along Li Aotian's right fist, and then began to burn violently.

From a long distance, everyone in the wind family can feel a blazing high temperature, whistling from where Li Aotian is. The ground near Li Aotian has already been melted into magma by the extreme high temperature.

Under the constant burning of the dark red industry fire, just listen to the "click" sound, it seems that the golden "卍" character print cracked, and then completely burst.

With the breaking of the golden "卍" character print, Li Aotian concentrated all his strength on his right fist and smashed it on the golden big hand.

Under the powerful blow, Li Aotian breaks through the golden Zhenyuan hand, enters from the palm of his hand and comes out from the back of his hand, and rushes directly to kongjue's body in mid air.

With a flash of golden light, kongjue disappeared. When it reappeared, it was tens of feet away from Li Aotian, and his face was full of unbelievable color.

A cool golden hand came from Li Aotian and quickly dissipated from the air, as if it had never appeared before. With the dissipation of the golden hand, the Zhenyuan prestige that covered the whole square also disappeared.

Standing in the air with no expression on his face, Li Aotian looks at kongjue not far away from the air, and there is no joy or anger on his face.

"It's really rare that the body is so powerful with the cultivation of Taoist friends. I admire it!"

Face of startle Rong quickly subsided down, empty feel the air dignified of blunt Li Ao day to say.

"Now that I admire you, is it necessary to continue this third move?"

Li Aotian asked coldly.

"If it's personal resentment, I'm afraid to correct and entangle with Taoist friends. But now it's about the life and death of thousands of Taoist friends in Feng family. I have to do something else. I hope Taoist friends will forgive me!"

As kongjue said this, two Golden Buddha lights came out of his eyes, and then a big five color light wheel came out of his head, which was very similar to the gold wheel of Buddhist sages.

With the appearance of the colorful light wheel in the back of my head, a sound of Sanskrit came out from the empty air. Then a powerful golden true yuan burst out in the Dantian of kongjue, and quickly turned into a ten Zhang high xuanwang Dharma form behind him.

Kongjue's xuanwang Dharma is different from the blood color Dharma that Li Aotian saw not long ago. His xuanwang Dharma is made of gilded gold. His face is 89% similar to kongjue's, and he has 18 arms.

There are nine arms on each side of the golden Dharma phase. In each arm's hand, there is a different golden magic weapon, such as pagoda, pestle, sword, mirror, pearl, vase, bracelet, wheel and so on. There are 18 kinds of golden magic weapons in total, which look very dazzling.

"Li Daoyou, be careful. I'm going to do my best!"

With the formation of xuanwang's Dharma behind him, kongjue gave a solemn greeting to Li Aotian, and then moved to blend with xuanwang's Dharma behind him.

With the integration of monk kongjue, the golden light from his whole body becomes more dazzling. It looks like a real Buddha coming to the world, which reflects the whole sky into gold.

Without waiting for kongjue to launch an attack on Wang Faxiang, Li Aotian's storage ring flashed. He released more than 20 magic weapons of five levels and above, all of which floated in the front of him.

There are many kinds of magic weapons, such as swords and swords, as well as some strange magic weapons such as mirrors, pearls and tripods. All these were acquired by Li Aotian when he was in the strongholds of heishuimen.

He took out more than 20 magic weapons at one time, and all of them were above five levels. Not to mention the people of Fengjia in the distance, even monk kongjue, who had been integrated into the Dharma phase of xuanwang, was stunned. He didn't know what Li Aotian wanted to do.

He didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes of the people. Li Aotian raised his hand and inhaled the falling Jinque sword.

"The Buddha and the road are in a state of futility!"

Although he was surprised that Li Aotian took out a large number of magic weapons at one time, kongjue soon reacted.

Then he turned into a golden streamer and rushed to Li Aotian at a very fast speed. All the magic weapons in his eighteen hands were aimed at Li Aotian.

Each of these 18 magic weapons exudes a very strong real yuan's prestige, just like the triple power of the 18 Xuan kings. At the same time, they control the magic weapons against the enemy, which is very impressive.

Under the manipulation and control of kongjue, eighteen magic weapons were arranged in a straight line from mid air, one by one, like a golden python, and in a flash, they rushed to Li Aotian.

"This old guy is really smart. In order to beat me, he used this kind of continuous attack tactics. Even if I blocked the attack of the first 17 magic weapons, if the last one didn't stop me, I would have lost."

Looking at the 18 magic weapons arranged in a straight line, Li Aotian couldn't help but scold him. He held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand urged the broken soldiers to move forward.

Accompanied by a destructive power of the true yuan, from the palm of Li Aotian gushed out.

Then he just heard a series of "kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka.

These pieces of magic weapon, each of them exudes the true yuan breath of xuanwang level.

Under the control of Li Aotian, many pieces of magic weapon quickly combined into a colorful whirlpool from mid air.

As soon as it was formed in mid air, it took the initiative to meet the 18 golden magic weapons from kongjue.

But in an instant, the colorful energy whirlpool collided with the first magic weapon of kongjue, a golden sword.

With a loud "boom", there was no hesitation. It seemed that the golden sword was crushed by the whirlpool of colorful vitality.

With the destruction of the first golden sword, the second of kongjue's 18 golden magic weapons, a golden pearl, followed by the golden sword, fell on the whirlpool of vitality.

There was another "boom" sound, and the golden pearl full of the breath of Buddha nature was also crushed by the colorful yuan Qi vortex. It seemed that it was not the opponent of the colorful yuan Qi vortex at all.

There were more than ten explosions in a row, one after another.

More than 20 five level magic weapons were destroyed by the broken soldiers, and the colorful vitality whirlpool was used to resist the impact of 15 magic weapons of kongjue.

It was not until the 16th magic weapon, a golden pagoda, came into collision that the whirlpool of colorful vitality ran out of energy and collapsed from mid air. Many pieces of magic weapon were turned into ashes.

After breaking through the whirlpool of vitality of Li Aotian's broken arms, the gold pagoda, which is several feet in size, is on the offensive. With a gold wheel and a gold pestle behind him, he approaches Li Aotian.

It seems that he had expected that he could not block all the attacks of kongjue, so Li Aotian cut the Jinque sword across the air.

With the roar of a real dragon, the Jinque sword cut out a golden dragon seven or eight feet long.

The Golden Dragon shadow is formed by the combination of Li Aotian's idea of proud Heaven Sword and true yuan. Although it is an illusory body, it exudes a powerful breath no less than that of xuanwang's triple practitioners.

As soon as he was cut out by Li Aotian, the Golden Dragon shadow hit the golden Pagoda with a dragon chant.

The attack power of the golden pagoda was not under the Golden Dragon shadow cut by Li Aotian. However, it lost part of its power when it broke through the whirlpool of vitality created by the broken soldiers' hands. Therefore, under the impact of the Golden Dragon shadow, it burst into pieces directly.

With the explosion of the golden pagoda, the Golden Wheel immediately withstood the attack of the Golden Dragon shadow, making it impossible for the Golden Dragon shadow to enter every inch.

"Hum, the xuanwang strongman of damingwang temple is just like that!"

Looking at the only two golden magic weapons left in front of him, Li Aotian sneers with disdain. The golden light in his hand rises sharply, and he wants to attack again.

However, what Li Aotian didn't expect was that before he had time to do it, the golden pestle, which was originally arranged behind the golden wheel, suddenly moved sideways around the golden wheel, and then took advantage of Li Aotian's unprepared, directly hit him on the chest.

"Poof!"

Although the physical defense is far stronger than that of the practitioners of the same level, Li Aotian is hit by the golden pestle when he can't prevent it. Li Aotian still spurts out a mouthful of blood essence, and then falls to the ground from mid air.

"Amitabha, Li Daoyou has offended me. I nearly won half a move!"

Looking at Li Aotian, who was beaten and vomited blood by himself, monk kongjue immediately accepted the Dharma phase of xuanwang and turned himself into noumenon.

Although he beat Li Aotian, monk kongjue's face was very pale. He seemed to be in vain and tired.

The practitioners of xuanwang realm urged xuanwang Dharma to confront the enemy, just as the practitioners of Yuandan realm urged Yuandan to confront the enemy.

Although yuan Dan and Xuan Wang FA are powerful, they also have a great loss to the practitioners themselves. Even Kong Jue, who is the triple power of Xuan Wang, can't motivate Xuan Wang FA to fight each other for a long time.

"You old bald ass are so mean that you play with me

After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Li Aotian glares at Kong Jue and Shang Dao, his eyes are extremely cold.

"This is not true of Li Daoyou. It's just the so-called" war is never tired of deceit ". What's more, I didn't win by means of conspiracy and sneak attack. It's just a small change in my magic power."

Kongjue explained with a bitter smile.

"Hum, I say you Buddhists are hypocritical. If you don't admit it, I, Li Aotian, mean what I say. Since I've lost half of your moves, I'm willing to admit defeat."

"Feng Linxiao, in the face of the old bald donkey, I can't kill the people of your Feng family, but I can't come here for nothing. I want the treasures in your Feng family and treasure house. In addition, Feng Ying agreed to give me a slave and a maid, and I want her too!"

Li Aotian says and stares at the nearby wind