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On the wilderness, Hongling and the three great spiritual monks raised their own strength to the critical point, staring at the ten foot high stone lotus. The rattan on this thing is too terrible. Because it can't be moved easily, its use of vine has reached a peak in the long years of protecting itself.

Bang!

Bursts of air burst sound between the sky and the earth, with layers of ripples rippling in the void. The dense and bloody wattle vine is constantly drawing down, which makes the God state master holding an iron stick tired to deal with it. Although his own strength is also very top-notch in the divine realm, there is no spiritual supplement here, and he dare not let go of a war.

The dark long stick turned into countless lights and shadows, which constantly defeated the Jingteng. This makes the air filled with a green and astringent smell, which also has a trace of undetectable fishy salty blood gas. The next moment, the hand of the Taiyi God state suddenly qi stagnation, people have been flooded by the vine.

Boom!

The fierce roar was just enough to blow up, and the heavily injured monk had turned into a meteorite and smashed down heavily. The blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth was constantly torn into a blood mist by the powerful impact, and his clothes were also broken along with it. Without waiting for him to land, there are already two figures rising from the sky with the power of dense laws.

"Give me your accomplishments for the time being!" Hongling didn't even go to see the two sacred realms that had entangled the stone lotus vine. Instead, she opened her mouth and drank to another monk beside her. Before he could say another word, the monk had put his hand against his back heart and forced one third of his accomplishments into his meridians.

In a flash, Hongling, who was originally just in the fairyland, rushed her strength to the early stage of Taiyi. The monk who gave him cultivation was the peak of Taiyi's divine realm. Even if only one third of it was lent out temporarily, it was enough for him to enter the divine realm.

"Lord Hongling, I can only do so much at present!" The spiritual monk looked at him apologetically with a look of dispirited. Although he only succeeded in pouring one-third of his accomplishments into the body of matchless sons, with the loss in the process, his own strength was only half.

"Enough!" Hong Ling exhaled a long breath of turbid Qi, and suddenly locked the pupil, which instantly triggered the Yan Huang emperor mirror in his body.

An indescribable tiny ripple suddenly rippled around, with a trace of pure divine consciousness in it. They quickly spread out to outline a mysterious boundary, covering the void within a thousand feet of the stone lotus. For a moment, the power of the small world, which was so powerful and extreme, was suddenly suppressed.

The four spiritual monks are working together to resist the continuous pulling of Jingteng, and suddenly realize the will of the world pouring out from the tenth disciple of his family, and his mind can't help but tremble. They can feel that under the pressure of Hongling's small world, the stone lotus, which was once extremely violent, has become listless.

Holding out his hand, he took out the sad sword and wiped it again. Hong Ling looked at the delicate marks on the body of the sword. Sensing that the power of this sword was temporarily restored to Taiyi state, his eyes were full of essence. Seeing a lot of Jingteng put aside the four gods, he took it hard, and the matchless son of the world flung his sword.

Hum!

The clear sword chant is constantly sounded, but the long sword shot out rapidly splits into illusions, and constantly bursts out with great sword meaning. The dark golden sword storm, which was so strong and powerful, was raging at this time and directly submerged all scarlet vines.

The bloody juice is constantly seeping from the broken vine, and then it is directly crushed by the strong sword meaning. All the dancing vines were cut back and forth, instantly turned into countless pieces, and then were beaten into nothingness. Under the oppression of the small world, these terrifying blood vines, which are so powerful that they can hurt the master of Shenjing, can not even effectively carry the random blow of Hongling.

When the whole emptiness covered by Jingteng is finally cleaned up, only the giant stone lotus standing in the wilderness is left on the whole ground. It is constantly trembling at this time, and there is a strong consciousness in it, which stimulates the air and bursts out a shrill roar.

Obviously, after the level of life reaches the level of God, the object has already had its own consciousness. For the young man in white standing in the air, he felt awe from his heart. Especially when its power is completely suppressed by the ten heavenly realms, this awe has turned into deep fear.

"How strong! Is this the horror of the apostles? Even if it was a blow to the stone lotus, but the power I gave him only consumed a tiny trace of it! " The monk of Shenjing, who passed the cultivation to Hongling, stood in the same place and looked at the Apostle with awe.

"This is the terror of those who are strong in the way! Even though it is impossible to mobilize the heaven's plundering power which belongs to its own realm, even if the power of the lower level of the divine realm can be mobilized, it will be able to explode into the ultimate strength. This is enough to make them invincible! What's more, Lord Hongling has opened up a small world! "

At this time, other deities also looked at the matchless son in the air with a look of horror. The eyes were full of blazing halo that could not be concealed. Only such powerful monsters that make them feel ashamed can they be convinced by the four people who are the peak of Taiyi.Above the void, the matchless son of heaven stood in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind. All around him, countless long swords surrounded him like stars and moon, constantly releasing the dark golden sword meaning of Aurora. And the stone lotus, which is dozens of feet in size below, is constantly emitting a shrill roar, like a threat or a panic.

"Very strong stone lotus, but not how to see people!" Hong Ling glanced at the trembling plant, seized a sword again, and said with a smile, "do you think I should let you go, or should I erase it?"

Roar!

A low roar came from the tall stone lotus, and a strong breath began to revive. Hongling vaguely felt that there seemed to be a powerful creature in the stone lotus. And this power has gone beyond the realm of Taiyi God.

"Ha ha! I didn't expect that the tenth apostle was really lucky to find a lotus demon from this bloody stone lotus! " A vigorous laugh suddenly came from the void behind, which made Hongling frown slightly. He turned around and looked coldly at the group.

"The fifth apostle goes to the palace." Matchless son of the world slightly frowned, looking at the rough middle-aged who was half a body taller than himself, and his eyes were slightly coagulated.

This apostle's rank was higher than Gongsun Ye's, and his strength at this time was Taiyi's divine realm. What makes people more alert is that behind this person, there are ten powerful God state masters standing quietly. One of them is still a master of Ning Dao realm who has been suppressed by the curse of heaven.

"Lord Hongling, don't misunderstand me. Shangguanyou doesn't want to be enemies with monsters like you. Therefore, I am here to join hands with you! " Shangguanyou seems to see Hongling's fear for himself, and immediately said, "in fact, I don't care much about the Apocalypse jade sealed in the depths of hell, but I'm very interested in the ghosts in hell!"

"Does Shangguan feel that it is possible for us to cooperate with each other?" Hong Ling eyebrows a pick, the sword around the storm is still not subsided, "you are the fifth apostle, will not condescend to cooperate with me!"

Shangguan Youwen speech, smile on the face more thick. He looked at Hong Ling and reached down to the stone lotus. Bang, this is breeding lotus demon ghost plant, is actually broken by its finger. And in the middle of that fragment, there is a bloody crystal at this time, emitting a strange red light.

"It doesn't matter if you don't cooperate with me, but you should understand that you can't stand in hell with your strength!" Shangguan you reached for the bloody stone and seemed to put it away. Instead of looking at the face of the matchless son, he said quietly, "you know, this is just the periphery of hell, not even the first floor!"

"So?" Hong Ling also bent his finger forward and directly defeated the power of the fifth apostle with a sword. The bloody stone just floated up and fell again and again in an instant.

"Therefore, if an apostle like me, who is higher than your excellency, wants to do something, you will not be able to stop it." With a smile, shangguanyou said in a deep voice: "as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I only want the crystal left by those ghost creatures in hell. If I find the Apocalypse jade, I will give it to you for compensation, how about it? "

"Give it to me for a fee?" Hongling grabbed the blood crystal left by the stone lotus, turned her head and looked at Shangguan you indifferently. "Don't you think it's too much for you to do this

"How dare you question the words of the fifth apostle Shangguan you hasn't answered yet. Some of the ten Taiyi monks behind him have said something to drink Zha. They look at Hongling seriously.

Hum! The clear chant of the sword rang out again between heaven and earth, making the whole void filled with sword meaning. A subtle sense of God, at this time, locked in the spiritual realm monk who spoke, and faintly sent out a chill.

"Fifth apostle shangguanyou, did you kill him yourself, or did I do it?" Hung Ling raised his chin, nuogued at the Shenjing friar who was abusive and said in a soft voice, "if you do it yourself, maybe only one of these people will die. If I were to come, it would be hard to say how many of them would survive! "

"You are as bold as the legend says. You are a headache, Lord Hongling, the tenth apostle!" Shangguan you sighed, as if to Hongling's words are very sorry. He reached out his hand and took out a huge sword the size of a door plank from the void, carried it on his shoulder, and said grimly, "come on, let's take a look at them one by one."

"As you wish!" Hong Ling smiles and locks her pupils.

In an instant, the great sword idea suddenly surged up. Numerous dark gold swords burst out sharp metal whistling sound, and burst into the sky towards the ten Taiyi gods. Such a powerful sword like storm is very interesting to Shangguan at first sight.

Brush! The ten figures quickly spread around, forming a strong battle line. Under their feet, there are layers of mysterious ripples rippling, layers of interwoven strong law silk thread. These continuous cruising lines quickly outline a mysterious array, which runs quickly under the blessing of ten people.

"Lord Hongling, be careful. This is the battle array that the fifth Yanjun personally pushed and performed. It can let the friars in it explode into the geometric power of condensing the number of people in the battle array!" At this time, he saw the appearance of the battle line in a divine realm of the tenth Yanluo hall, and in an instant he yelled at Hongling."You should not worry about your tenth apostle!" Shangguanyou walked out slowly in the air, and said in a grim voice to the four gods and gods brought by Hongling: "after all, no matter what he does, he is a strong man in the realm of Tao. Although he is only the tenth apostle of the lowest rank, he is immortal even here! And you, these trash that can't even understand Dao Yun, will fall

Hum! The sound of metal trembling like the wings of a bee colony suddenly rings out, but it is a myriad of dark golden sad swords. At this time, it rapidly reverses and descends towards Shangguan you. They resonated with each other, and slowly formed a strong cage, which temporarily bound the fifth apostle.

The matchless son held a simple dark gold sword, and there was a bronze mirror of the same color under his feet. He did not look at the battle line that enveloped him, but reversed the God of sorrow and made a stroke in the palm of his left hand. Hiss! The scarlet blood gushed out from the ferocious gap, dropping constantly on the mirror under Hongling's feet.

"Well, the fifth apostle shangguanyou, I will show you one of them!" The matchless son looked at the mirror which was stained by blood stains. He showed his white teeth at Shangguan you elegantly and politely.

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