The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 816: Zhu Xian’s power
Finally, the four swords extended into the entire beam of light.
At this time, the four swords are like the four dimensions of heaven and earth, isolating time and space. Earth, fire, wind, and water are judged to open up the sky and open up the earth.
It's just that earth, fire, wind, and water are the most basic elements of heaven and earth. They are usually distributed in the most primitive places and are extremely difficult to manage.
However, the four swords in the hands of the Taoist Tongtian are not so simple. The four swords of the Taoist Tongtian are constantly controlling the earth, fire, wind, and water. The four swords kept absorbing.
Earth, fire, wind, and water constitute this space, and at this time, the Taoist Tongtian is absorbing the most basic elements between heaven and earth with these four swords and his own tyrannical strength. At this moment, The four swords in the hands of the Taoist Tongtian show the style of the supreme treasure.
In the western frontier of the Great Desolation, the Demon Lord Luo Hu, dressed in black, looked up at the starry sky and muttered, as if feeling something.
"Tongtian can actually use the four swords of Zhuxian to such an extent. It's rare!"
"Luo Hu's Four Swords of Execution of Immortals, unfortunately, you are not Luo Hu." Lin Fan said with emotion.
At this time, Hongjun is still the same, with a calm look, unmoved, so that people can't see what he is thinking.
"The Four Swords of Zhuxian, Luo Hu, sooner or later, there will be a battle between you and me!" An inexplicable look flashed across the face of the Dragon Emperor. , the humiliation that Luo Hu brought him, even though, that time, prompted his growth.
At this time, the six gods of Mangshan have six ancient corpse mountains above their heads, competing with the four swords of Zhuxian.
"Together!"
Mangshan Liushen shouted violently in the air.
I saw that the physical bodies of the six gods gradually began to merge, and in the void, it seemed that a strong man walked out.
He was dressed in a brown robe, and blood began to appear on his face. A pair of white eyes stared at the Four Swords of Immortal Zhuxian.
"The four swords in Luo Hu's hand actually fell into your hands. Haha, it's not yours, it's not yours after all." The Taoist man in the brown robe said.
The six corpse mountains began to rotate slowly, the dragon and the phoenix flew together, and the phalanges hummed.
"Four swords kill the immortals, destroying all things." Tongtian Dao population shouted a thunderbolt.
The Four Swords of Zhuxian immediately slashed at the six corpse mountains with incomparable strength.
Above the six corpse mountains, a golden dragon soars with nine claws.
A phoenix spreads its wings, a colorful phoenix.
A wild bull with huge horns soars into the sky, wanting to compete with heaven and earth again.
Above the phalanx, black lights flashed, suppressing the imposing manner of the Four Swords of Immortal Execution.
The nine-clawed golden dragon roared, and the giant claws directly blocked the black Slaughtering Immortal Sword.
The phoenix nirvana fire, constantly burning the sword of absolute immortality.
I was trapped in the fairy sword and was firmly held back by the horn.
The extremely domineering phalanx is directly entrenched on the Sword of Immortal Execution, and seems to want to surrender the Sword of Immortal Execution.
The face of Taoist Tongtian was flushed, and he seemed to feel ashamed.
Blood essence spewed out of his mouth, sinking directly into the four swords.
The four swords, with the help of heaven and blood, immediately showed their might, forcing the golden dragon and the phoenix to retreat, and the horn was also cut off.
Only the amputated phalanx, still dead, suppressed the Immortal Execution Sword.
"Destroy, although he has fallen, he is still so strong and domineering." The Holy Master Upside Down said.
In the starry sky, many strong people are attracted by this, the battle of the world.
Destroyed, after all, it has fallen, and even one phalanx can't resist it, the divine power of the Sword of Immortal Execution.
The four giant swords, exuding an extremely powerful breath, broke through the sky and pressed against the phalanx.
Purple Execution Sword Qi, black Slaughter Sword Qi, green Juxian Sword Qi, and red Immortal Trapping Sword Qi are intertwined.
"Chaos sword energy, break!" The Taoist Tongtian showed the phantom of Pangu, as if holding a giant sword, and slashed towards the six corpse mountains.
The chaotic sword energy gathers together, destroying everything in the world.
Although the phalanx was stubbornly resisting the Chaos Sword Qi, its momentum was eventually weakening.
The Taoist in brown and Chinese clothes, seeing this scene, rolled his eyes, and his black pupils flashed, crystal clear and soul-stirring.
"The mountain of corpses floats, my lord is up and down!" The Taoist Huafu said softly.
Six corpse mountains suddenly floated, and the runes were intertwined, submerging into the phalanx.
The phalanges are blessed with runes, and the characters of "annihilation" appear on them, as if the avenues are extinct, shooting out the black lights, destroying the chaotic sword energy.
Afterwards, the four swords fell into the hands of the Taoist Tongtian. At this moment, Tongtian's face was extremely pale!
However, in both eyes, there are still fierce flashes, staring at the Taoist in Huafu.
This is the most difficult battle for Taoist Tongtian since his debut.
There has never been a strong man capable of driving him to such a degree.
In spite of all his means, he still can't do anything to a strong enemy.
The ancient corpse god, it is extremely difficult to deal with the oily rice.
The ancient powerhouses are indeed well-deserved, and each has his own means of defying the sky. It is no wonder that he can save his life in the tragic immemorial war.
The Taoist Huafu chuckled, looked at the Taoist Tongtian, and said:
"You are not my opponent at this time. For Hongjun's sake, you, Tongtian, step back!" The Taoist Huafu said with a calm expression as if he was holding the ticket.
The Taoist Tongtian had a fierce look on his face, his eyes turned, as if he had made up his mind, he said fiercely:
"Very good, very good, it seems that I also want to use the last resort, the sword array of Zhuxian, now!"
A pattern exuding murderous aura appeared in the hands of the Taoist Tongtian. It was the Immortal Execution Pattern.
Four swords in one picture, Megatron is immemorial.
The complete Zhuxian sword formation is the strongest.
In the battle of the ancient times, the Demon Lord Luo Hu once relied on it to slay the three corpse dharma bodies of Taoist ancestor Hongjun.
The Taoist Tongtian narrowed his eyes and threw the array map in the air. The entire array map was instantly enlarged, covering the entire beam of light, and his murderous aura rose into the sky.
The strong sword qi, the sword qi that pierces the sky, the sword qi standing in the heaven and the earth, is huge, arrogant, fierce, fierce, the sword is a weapon, and the sword qi is only born for killing.
The sudden appearance of the sword energy was like mountains connecting the sky and the earth. However, the mountains had blades on both sides, and the middle was flat. The flickering cold light and the sharp blades made it extremely cold under the sunlight.
Four sword qi connecting the sky appeared in the beam of light, with a terrifying power, like a sword hanging over the heads of all beings, the sword fell, and the head fell to the ground.
Even the strong ones in the starry sky feel the vibration of the Dao Yuanshen, as if something against the sky was born.
"The Primordial Killing Array really lives up to its reputation, but I don't know what kind of person the Demon Lord Luo Hu is?" Di Jun applauded with a high five.
At this moment, the Emperor Wuji was staring at the Immortal Execution Formation, and in his eyes, golden lights shot out, as if he wanted to see through the formation.
The corpse **** who bears the brunt of it feels even more frightened.
An inexplicable sense of crisis resounded from his heart.
Last time, when he felt this sense of crisis, he fell in the Battle of the Ancients.
This time, he was also instinctive and felt the crisis. Although he didn't know what Taoist Tongtian could do, he believed in his own instincts.
"Escape!"
"Escape!"
"Escape!"
This is the truest thought in the mind of the corpse god.
He used the mana all over his body, and in his eyes, the eyes of the corpse god, shot out the black light, penetrating the sky and the earth, trying to see through the entire sword formation.
Unfortunately, everything is closed, there is no way out, and all life is cut off.
This is the space that belongs to the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.
Here, Tongtian is God, the way of heaven, who dominates everything, and no one can escape his control.
Hundreds of millions of sword qi shot up into the sky, slashing at the corpse god.
The corpse **** had a determined look on his face, and he recalled six corpse mountains from his search.
"Melting the body to the bones, and perishing!"
The corpse **** directly smashed his body into that phalanx.
The white and crystal phalanx instantly became ten thousand feet in size, with the figure of the corpse swaying on it.
The coercion from the ancient times filled the entire sword formation.
"Tongtian, I will fight you in the future!" The voice of the corpse **** came from it.
The phalanx was straight, ignoring all attacks, shredding the space, and leaving the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.
The corpse **** is really, worthy of being the great **** of the ancient times. He acts decisively and is so cruel to himself.
Tongtian's pupils shrank, and he also acquiesced. The phalanx left, although, maybe he has the ability to leave the phalanx.
However, that price is very serious. Tongtian is not willing to pay such a huge price at this time.
With a wave of Taoist Tongtian, he put away the Four Immortal Execution Swords and the Immortal Execution Array.
Appearing in the mask again, the two demons of Qiankun and Kun have also left, taking advantage of the battle against the corpse gods.
Perhaps, they are very timid, but in the end, they escaped the disaster and saved their lives, which is enough for them.
The Taoist Tongtian sat cross-legged and began to restore the mana that was lost in this battle.
The successive battles had already exhausted him.
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On the other side, in the beam of light in the north, Yang Tian was dressed in blue, and seven giant swords appeared in front of him.
Seven great swords, black, white, red, gold, blue, yellow and blue, have the flow of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements on them, which are endless.
In front of him stood a Taoist priest Zhunti with torn clothes and messy buns. At this time, Taoist Zhunti was in a state of confusion. The branches of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hands were all cut off, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. As you can see, Zhunti suffered a big loss in the battle just now.
"Zhunti, you have exhausted all your mana by defeating Wufeng. At this time, you are definitely not my opponent. Give up!"
"Give up? How is it possible? I have worked so hard, and I have come this far, how can I give up so easily?" Although Daoist Zhunti was in a state of embarrassment, there was still a look of determination in his eyes.
At this moment, Zhunti's hands were tightly holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, as if he would shoot without hesitation if he had the chance.
"You are all exhausted. At this time, what qualifications do you have to fight with me?" Yang Tian's voice carried a trace of anger. He seemed to be so ignorant and impatient. generally.
The Daoist Zunti understands in his heart that at this time, he only has the power of a single blow. After a single blow, defeat is the end of his fall. However, when he thinks of the barrenness of the West, if there are no creatures in the West that can achieve the holy position, and How to grow? He felt unwilling, and it was this unwillingness that made him persevere even in desperation.
He once made countless efforts to revitalize the West, but it was all in vain.
He once tried to ask for help from all over the world, but there was no result.
Until the opening of the Zixiao Palace and Taoist preaching, he knew that his opportunity had come, and he would seize this opportunity at all costs.
Finally, he is no longer just a daydream when he gets the holy seat and revitalizes the West.
However, then, the Holy Throne left him again. Although he was very unwilling in his heart, he still couldn't change all this, and his heart was bleeding.
The two brothers, one is the innate five-element gengjin shape, and the other is the chaotic Qinglian lotus shape, and their births are extremely noble.
However, every step they take is so hard.
They have never thought about giving up, they want to let the Western Continent shake the prehistoric world.
Constantly being ridiculed and ridiculed, they could only endure hard.
Put down the skin and make hard calculations, but they fail again and again. Who knows, the two brothers, the sorrow in their hearts?
They also want to keep their own face, and they also want to be respected by other powerhouses, but just because they are creatures from the West, they have to bear the ridicule of many powerhouses.
He, Zhunti, is not reconciled, he wants to make the West supernatural.
Hongmeng Ziqi is the best opportunity, and he has no way out.
At this moment, Zhunti was like a cheetah, staring at Yangtian, trying to find a flaw in Yangtian.
As long as there is a flaw in Yangtian's body, he will be sure to solve Yangtian with one blow.
Time is passing, and the impatience on Yangtian's face is increasing.
However, Yang Tian still hopes that Daoist Zhunti chooses to give up, because then, he will have spare strength to deal with the following battles.
The Daoist quasi also seems to understand that Yang Tian's thoughts are constantly accumulating strength, looking for the best time to take action.
"Yangtian, why didn't you shoot directly?" a strong man in the starry sky asked.
"He probably doesn't want to endure the death blow of the Daoist Zhunti. He wants to wipe out the faith in his heart." A strong man beside him said.
"Are they going to keep stalemate like this?" Another strong man said.
"Probably not, there should be results soon!" A strong man pondered for a while before opening his mouth.
The powerhouses in the starry sky, at this time, all turned their eyes to the beam of light in the north.
The breath of Daoist Zhunti became weaker and weaker, like a light in the wind, and it could go out at any time.
In front of Yangtian, the seven giant swords are also constantly purging, the energy of yin and yang and the five elements seems to be brewing, a fatal blow.
This blow, if it is sent, is absolutely earth-shattering.
Yangtian's eyes gradually became indifferent, and his voice had stopped.
Perhaps, he's feeling impatient and doesn't want to put it off any longer.
Maybe, he found something and didn't want to wait any longer.
Zhunti Daoist continued, gasping for breath, his eyes fixed on Yangtian, as if to see through Yangtian's next actions.
No one noticed. At this time, a figure flashed past the mask.
"The seven-color killing dao is absolutely heaven and earth!" The figure of the Daoist Zhunti suddenly burst out, extremely powerful, and killed Yangtian.
The Seven Treasures Tree in Zhun's hand glowed with light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, and colorful phantoms.
Destroy time and space, smash the sky!
Jin is the master of killing!
Zhunti Daoist, it is Xiantian Gengjin who came out of shape!
The way of killing is also the way of gold!
Zhunti Daoist is extremely talented, born with great wisdom and great perseverance!
The way of killing gold was integrated into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to evolve the way of innate killing.
This blow is the most splendid blow for the quasi-daoist.