Chapter 1357

After they adjusted their breath well, they directly dispersed those violent waves with their strength. After that, the figures of Nanfeng and zitongtian emerged.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing were relieved.

Because at this moment, the south wind is stepping on zitongtian's body, and is in the extreme state of Shura's killing, and the iron blood knife is shining.

At this moment, the purple sky under Nanfeng's feet, only unwilling and fear.

After the outbreak of the power of the great emperor, he was defeated, and even more thoroughly.

"I've told you twice that you are far behind Yu Ke. At least Yu Ke never showed any fear when he fought with me." Looking at the purple sky, the south wind said coldly.

"One more thing, the power of heaven and earth is always the power of the continent and the people of the continent. No matter what changes you make, it is impossible for you to understand its profound points."

"So, from the beginning, you failed."

With that, Nanfeng chopped the head of zitongtian, and burned the soul of zitongtian with divine fire.

"Hoo At the same time, Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing breathed out a deep breath.

"Fortunately, our blood essence and eight trigrams can bring you in, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable!" Immediately, Zhang Jiayuan said to Nanfeng innocently again.

After all, he really did not expect that the demons could come in.

"Let's bury the flesh and blood of the great emperor first!" Said Nanfeng.

"Good!" They nodded.

However, when the three men were ready to start, the flesh and blood of the emperor of heaven and earth in zitongtian broke up by themselves. When

saw this scene, Mo thousand rows said thoughtfully, "in the past countless times, the blood of the great emperor should have broken away with the long river of time, but it has been coexisting with the evil spirit and absorbed the essence of the blood of the devil."

"now the purple sky is dead, and the flesh and blood of the emperor can not absorb the essence, and it will naturally collapse."

"The great emperor, what a great creature! However, it will also fall. After the fall, the mighty body will also collapse. It seems that without becoming a God, all cultivation will be empty." South wind sighs.

… Later, the three did not tangle in this matter, looking at the statue of the great emperor.

However, only for a moment, Nanfeng felt the confrontation between the two forces. Undoubtedly, it was Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I have a word?" Then Nanfeng asked.

"Go ahead, please." Mo Qianxing said.

"I saved your lives, so as long as you are in this channel world, you should listen to my advice." Nanfeng said, "I understand the competitive relationship between the two, but I hope that the two will not separate life and death in this channel world."

"It's just a matter of time. When the selection is over, the two of you are fighting for life and death, and it's not too late."

"After all, it's a bargain for the demons that two of you fall to one. I believe you also realize it."

If he hadn't saved Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing, Nanfeng wouldn't have said that. After all, it's a matter between eight trigrams inheritors.

Hearing Nanfeng's words, Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing were silent.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, I hope you can listen to me this time." Nanfeng said, "here, you are not the time to separate life and death."

"Younger martial brother Nanfeng, I understand that even if you don't tell me, I can't fight with Mo Qianxing after the purple sky incident. At least not now." Zhang Jiayuan said.

"Brother Mo, next, click to stop!" Immediately, Zhang Jiayuan also said to Mo Qianxing.

"Well, you and I will fight for life and death after the selection." Mo Qianxing nodded, "you and I continue the previous unfinished battle, the winner gets the inheritance of heaven and earth, the loser, give up."

"Then I'll be a referee for both of you." Nanfeng laughs.

…

Boom! The next moment, on the altar, the battle starts again, Zhang Jiayuan and Mo Qianxing have been fighting together.

One is the way of eight trigrams Zhouyi, the other is the way of eight trigrams Qianji.

In the area where the two fight, the forces of the eight trigrams emerge and collide with each other, and the ghosts of the two bodies emerge from the forces of the eight trigrams.

Zhouyi is close to Tiandao. It is a little stronger in attack. It has a lot of mysteries and can defuse any attack.

In fact, their spiritual bodies are all eight trigrams, but one is Qianji Dao and the other is Zhouyi Dao.

"The power of the two is between Bo Zhongdao and Qian Ji Dao in the eight trigrams. They can be regarded as the Dao of no distinction between the upper and the lower. If you want to tell the difference, it depends on who has a deeper understanding of their own Dao." Said long Yicao.

"It's a good fight for Zhouyi to touch Qianji road." Nanfeng nodded and said, "if they had a deeper understanding of each other's Tao, they would not be inferior to the talents of those ancient clans and the top forces in the inner world."

"This is nature. Bagua is one of the oldest heritages of heaven and earth. It is the oldest master of Bagua. It is the top power of the original era. It is estimated that it will be the peak of the divine realm." Said long Yicao.…

Half an hour later, the two men's battle finally came to a white-edged stage. After the air waves collided, they retreated.

"Zhang Jiayuan, one move will decide the outcome. Otherwise, there will be no result. The outcome between you and me depends on who has a deeper understanding of their respective inheritance." Mo Qianxing said.

"As you wish!" Zhang Jiayuan responded.

"Thousand machine road, ten square thousand machine sky!"

Mo Qianxing made the seal with both hands. The ancient mysterious power came out from behind. The invisible mysterious power was like a long river, and then condensed into ten white sky.

The ten white sky, arranged in a certain order, was covered by the shadow of the eight trigrams and suppressed towards Zhang Jiayuan.

"Come on!"

Zhang Jiayuan's pure Zhouyi power came out with a cry of war when he saw the thousand opportunities of ten parties suppressed.

"Zhouyidao, the corner of Oriental Green Dragon! Kang Su! "Disu

"Three nights in one!"

The eight trigrams rise from the top of Zhang Jiayuan's head. A green dragon gathers emptily. The green dragon opens its mouth and spits out. The power of the character Jiao, the power of the character Kang and the power of the character Di are three levels in one, forming Zhang Jiayuan's strongest Zhouyi power at the moment.

Boom!

The next moment, the power of the two trigrams collides first, and then their respective powers.

At this time, Nanfeng looked very carefully, because the victory was at this moment.

"From my heart, I hope elder martial brother Zhang will win!" Nanfeng said in his heart.

The wind and waves scattered and turned into ripples. The power of eight trigrams drowned everything. After a long time, Nanfeng saw their situation again.

At the moment, both of them are standing in the air, and their breath is also a little flimsy, and their embarrassment is almost the same.

"Is it still a draw?" The South breeze in the heart doubts a way.