Above the clouds, the battle between the three Dao ancestors became more intense.

Even in the extremely tough time and space of the Dao world, space cracks appeared under the fighting skills of the three of them!

The majesty of the sky, within a radius of 100,000 li with Dingkong Mountain as the center, all living beings are palpitating and terrified!

The thick clouds in the sky were shattered by the sword energy from time to time, and the surging clouds were accompanied by the sound of metal impact and shattering.

"Hahaha, Sword Ancestor, I have already shattered hundreds of your swords, so take out all your trump cards and see if you can break Lao Tzu's defense!"

Ancestor Mu laughed wildly, his black and gray skin rippled like ripples, the skin turned outwards, broke a sword that had been pierced into the body and squeezed it out, and it bounced off in an instant!

Jian Zu's face was gloomy, the light from the sword apertures all over his body was restrained, and he was no longer eager to make a move.

He practiced the Great Artifact Refining Technique. For a long time, he tempered his body like a weapon, forging a total of 12,000 sword holes in his body!

Each of the 12,000 sword apertures contained a precious sword, which he had collected all his life, and each had its own meaning and ability.

After the battle started, he had successively used hundreds of powerful swords in an attempt to kill Muzu, but the effect was minimal, and most of the swords were destroyed!

With the great fusion technique, Muzu has been in the process of evolution, and now his physical body is much stronger and more terrifying than the last time they fought.

Not only is the skin tough, but his internal structure is also weird. Even if any sharp sword pierces through the skin, it is difficult to hurt his root.

Coupled with his amazing resilience, all attacks seem to be painless!

"The quality of this sword is quite good."

A part of the bounced sword remained in the body, Mu Zu's thread-shaped pupils slowly rotated, and after a few breaths, a blade of the sword emerged from the palm of his right hand!

The blade seemed to be integrated with Mu Zu, becoming a part of his body, just like the nails growing on his fingers.

The great fusion technique is so terrifying, everything can be fused, take its essence, and strengthen yourself!

"Jianzu, the last time you and I fought was in Jiehai, right? At that time, because of the chaotic Golden Thunder Bamboo, you threatened to have no end with Lao Tzu. You thought that from then on, you would work hard and make progress?"

"Who would have thought that you are weaker today, not only do you need the help of a trash like Chen Daolin, but even with his help, you still can't break Lao Tzu's defense."

Mu Zu tried his best to sarcasm and ridicule, upon hearing this, the veins on Jian Zu's forehead popped.

"The original emperor's material is so precious. Back then, you knew that I practiced great weapon refining skills and was determined to obtain the original emperor's material, but you still violated the agreement and fought with me."

"Even when I couldn't take it away, I deliberately threw it into the boundary sea, which made me miss my emperor's talent, and wasted a long time. This hatred, this hatred, is irreconcilable!"

Sword Ancestor was furious, waving his hand was full of sword light, as if he was so excited that he lost his mind, and lost his tricks in his moves.

"If I could have obtained that Chaos Golden Thunder Bamboo back then, I would have already forged the strongest Dao Ancestor Divine Weapon, which is enough to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Mu Zu stepped on the void, flapped his wings, moved at super high speed, avoided Jian Zu's attack, looked for his flaws, and looked ready to move.

His goal today was to restrain these two people so that they would not have time to care about Dingkong Mountain, but now he has changed his mind.

Sword Ancestor has been weaker than he imagined over the years, and although Chen Daolin's Taoism is tricky, he lacks powerful means of attack.

He purposely angered Sword Ancestor with his words, in order to find a flaw, if he was lucky enough to kill one of the two, then he would have made a lot of money today.

"Don't get too close to him, it's not good for us!"

Chen Daolin reminded Jian Zu that although Jian Zu was physically strong, he was still not as good as Mu Zu. Close combat was very disadvantageous, and it would also make him restrained when he performed the Sanding Dao technique.

"Hmph, I have my own measure!"

The Sword Ancestor in anger ignored Chen Daolin at all, his sword was full of aura, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

Muzu's body changed accordingly. He fused the blood of various races, and could adjust his own structure according to the combat environment and the characteristics of the enemy, so that his body was in the most suitable and strongest state!

Sword Ancestor gave up the safe distance and fought in close quarters, Mu Ancestor gradually gained the upper hand.

Sword Ancestor's attack was neither painful nor itchy. Although Chen Daolin's strange three-fixed Dao technique would slow down Mu Ancestor's actions, but when the distance was too close, Sword Ancestor was also affected, and the effect was greatly reduced!

"It's almost time. At this time, Dingkong Mountain should be finished."

Mu Zu reckoned that he had successfully held off the two Dao ancestors for such a long time, and with the abilities of the Chi clan, he should have taken care of almost all the high-ranking monks of the Chen clan and Yupei dynasties.

Even if there was an accident, he had given the patriarch Ying Chi a death order in advance, and even if he died with the body, he would not be allowed to retreat. It can be said that everything is safe.

The high-level monks in the two dynasties died, so he wanted to see how the Yu Dynasty and the Pei Dynasty could stand on their own?

The plan has been successful, if he can kill another Taoist ancestor, he will win a big victory today!

"Jee--"

Suddenly, there was an extremely ear-piercing chirping sound from below, which sounded quite familiar!

"how is this possible?"

Mu Zu's face changed slightly, it was the voice of the patriarch Ying Chi, which meant that Ming Jin would withdraw the troops and let all Ying Chi retreat!

"How dare you betray me?"

Mu Zu was extremely frightened and at the same time confused, how could patriarch Ying Chi betray him in such a short period of time!

"good chance!"

"Do it!"

Sensing that Mu Zu was slightly distracted, Chen Daolin and Jian Zu seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and the aura on their bodies changed completely!

clang!

From Sword Ancestor's body, a long sword that was as red as blood flew out from the sword aperture, exuding terrifying heat and energy, and went straight to Ancestor Mu's forehead!

The power of this sword is far superior to the hundreds of swords that were broken before. It is like a scorching red line that is extremely concentrated, unstoppable!

"Daozu Divine Weapon! When did you find the original emperor material?"

For the first time, Mu Zu's face showed panic and panic, and he wanted to dodge immediately!

However, before he deliberately narrowed the distance, thinking that it would be beneficial to him, but he didn't think that everything was based on Jianzu's calculations, and he was always looking for a chance to kill with one blow!

"Damn bastard!"

At this moment, Mu Zu's thread-shaped pupils were spinning at high speed, and all the blood factors in his body were frantically mobilized, trying to transform into the strongest and most suitable defensive form, avoiding the vital points, and blocking this blow!

"Certainly!"

Chen Daolin, who had already been ready to go, played the unrivaled magic at this moment!

swish.

Sanding Shenguang fell on Mu Zu, all the blood factors in his body, every inch of his flesh and blood, seemed to be frozen at this moment, no longer able to perform any fusion and change, no longer able to display magical means!

A sharp sword slashed the iron like mud, and with a "ding", it pierced through the forehead of Mu Zu, and blood spattered!

However, the momentum of this sword sword has not diminished, and the extreme high temperature has dyed the sea of ​​clouds passing along the way into a fiery red.

In the end, it broke through the sky and landed on a lofty mountain 200,000 miles away, smashing the mountain into dust!