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The dark thunder and the dark golden sword respectively occupy half of the sky, and constantly collide with each other to make a strong air wave. Hongling and the unknown name of the woman separated from each other, the breath on the body more and more violent. At this time, they tried to mobilize their most powerful power, intending to hit each other hard.

The battle between the strong in the way of heaven focuses on who can completely suppress each other. The more powerful the path of heaven is, the more powerful the plunder it erupts and the stronger the oppression of the strong in the same realm. Only in this way can the so-called immortal friars of heaven and God be trapped in a bitter battle.

"An apostle of the tenth Yanjun in Nirvana, although your realm is higher than mine, your own details are too weak!" The woman in black gauze shows her hand slightly and forms a long cone with dark thunder in her palm. She saw that the friar in white was also beginning to grab a long dark gold sword, and her face was more smiling.

"Even if you can't compare with the elder, if you insist on fighting against me, you will have to offend me!" Hongling reached out and touched the sword ridge of the God of sorrow with his sword finger. In an instant, he ignited the mysterious mark on the sword with his own plunging power.

Brush! The two figures burst forward at the same time, instantly driving the powerful law storm behind them. The dark thunder and the dark golden sword idea, with the general trend of heaven and earth, are pounding together. In a moment, there was a flash of bright flowers above the sky.

The woman in black holding the thunder cone and the son in white who controls the sword of God of mercy are shaken back by the magic weapons. They didn't even have time to melt into the body of the powerful force, turned to the air, ready to step, suddenly again burst out.

The ripples are constantly trampled out of the void behind the two people, and then drowned by the powerful black thunder and sword meaning. The two storms, which came late, were finally pounded together. In an instant, a deafening roar broke out, and the whole sky was suddenly cut in half by the powerful aftershocks of the two.

"The sky has split! This young adult was able to fight with that woman to such an extent. What a terrible existence he is The wood ghost and the flower ghost stood together a hundred miles away, looking at the sky in the distance which was constantly torn by the law's aftershocks, and murmured: "in this world, there really is such a power. You and I are so weak as to speak! "

Flower ghost did not speak, but looked at the distant concussion of the sky, mouth constantly exudes blood. With her Taiyi spirit state cultivation, she tried to sense the strength of the confrontation between Hongling and Hongling, and she was hurt badly unconsciously. If she had not been a ghost, she would have died.

Boom! A loud noise suddenly exploded from the two intertwined storms, and a white figure fell rapidly from the sky. When the earth is smashed into a huge crater, the magma under the ground even continuously gushes out from the spider web like cracks.

Hongling, who was smashed half of her body by Sheng Sheng, rose slowly into the air. His body has dense dark gold heavenly way circuit notch in twinkling, bright and extinguished, burst out strong to the extreme vitality. All wounds produce new tissues at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time he rose again to be equal to the woman, he had returned to his original state.

"What a powerful self-healing ability, even my Tiandao Jieli can't suppress your vitality?" The woman frowned, and the bleeding wound was not fully recovered.

Hong Ling's strength lies not in his strength, but in his indelible vitality. His flesh and blood can be destroyed, but it cannot be erased. The existence of nirvana is itself a thorough life of heaven. Whether it's flesh and blood, or soul, or even consciousness. Such a terrible monster is everyone's nightmare.

"You don't want to tell me your name, master?" Hongling is still in the air, but a powerful array has begun to emerge. If you observe carefully, you will find that this array is just a copy of its own Tiandao circuit notch and transform it.

"If you can make a draw with me, it seems that you are entitled to know my name even if you are only a mere tenth apostle!" The woman in black slightly let go of the cone of thunder in her hand and let it hang in the air to form a powerful array. She said in a deep voice, "my name is Kongxing Dima, an ancient adherent who came here from the 18th hell!"

"Empty line dimple!" Hong Ling frowned and didn't know why someone called such a strange name. He took a deep breath and saw that the other side began to condense the array of the heavenly way with the help of the cone of thunder, which was also the rapid superposition of his own strength and the array under his feet. The matchless son held his sword and frowned and said in a cold voice, "why did you have to embarrass me? I should not have offended you

"You don't, but I was sent to hell by Yanjun and the apostles in Fengdu many years ago and sealed by force. Now that I have recovered my accomplishments, I will sacrifice your blood! If you want to blame, blame yourself for being an apostle from Fengdu! "

Empty line dimple grinned grimly, the big array under the foot instantly erupted the strength to the extreme, overlapped with her own breath. In a flash, a force more than ten times stronger than she had been before was raging towards the sky.

Hum! The God of sorrow in Hongling's hands was trembling, and the dark golden heavenly path on it was swimming towards his body at this time. And the big array under his feet is also a dark gold mirror slowly emerging. At this time, like the God of sorrow, the heavenly path of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror continuously poured into his body.In a moment, the matchless son of the world has been closely intertwined with the heaven's road, and its power has rushed to an indescribable peak. But Hong Ling knew that was not enough. His time of stepping into the realm of heaven is still short, so his power can't compete with the empty dimple.

The idea move, he directly with the powerful force of robbery against the chest scale. For a moment, there was a dark golden halo pouring out towards his body. The Dragon scales with dense Tiandao incisions constantly covered his body. Even the awakened dragon blood and yuan God are permeated with a powerful halo of the laws of heaven.

The high sounding dragon chant suddenly appears in the void, which makes Hong Ling's dark gold robe flutter constantly. He raised his dark golden eyes and fixed his eyes on the empty dimple in front of him. After integrating the four sets of Tiandao circuit marks, his strength at this time is no less than that of this woman in black.

"Come on, Kong Xing Xiao! Let me see what's terrible about you, the so-called ancient adherents! " Hong Ling grinned grimly, her dark golden thunder and fire were interwoven, breaking out into illusory light.

"Hum! You want to die The empty line dimple roared and burst forward. Her simple hand slightly swung, instantly there are countless dark thunder chains generated from its skin, and rapidly twined the thunder cone toward the front.

Hiss! The sharp cone stab, which broke through the sky, shot at Hong Ling's eyebrow after dragon's transformation. The dark thunderstorm brought by it even made half of the sky vibrate endlessly. Such a powerful offensive is no less than the attack of Su Mo when he saw Su Mo against Zhan Yeying!

He took the long sword with a sword flower, and Hung Ling bent his knees to get ready. He immediately stepped into the air and shot out in front of him. At the moment, his sword and man are in one, and the cone of thunder is pounding hard together. With a bang, the blade of the God of mercy and the spike of the cone of thunder froze together. Suddenly, a strong air wave surged around.

Hongling and Kongxing dimple face a congealed, did not expect that their own efforts to strike was blocked by the other side. At the moment, both sides are trying to bite their teeth and constantly shake the looting power in their own heaven way circuit, trying to rout the opponent directly. However, under the balance of power, there is almost no possibility for the two sides to defeat each other in an instant.

Click! CLICK! The master's two faces were shocked. The sword of mercy and the cone of thunder can't bear the attack of their powerful power at the moment, and they are shocked to have ferocious cracks.

Kongxing dimple frowned. Unexpectedly, after releasing the battle of heaven, he could not compete with the tenth apostle of Fengdu. Moreover, she can even sense that with the continuous integration of the four sets of Tiandao scoring circuits in her body, the breath of Hongling is still rising.

"Damn it, this tenth apostle is higher than me. At this time, under the blessing of four sets of circuits, its strength has been equal to mine. If he is allowed to melt the four circuits in his body and integrate them into one, then I will never be able to defeat him again! "

Sensing the constant emergence of Hongling's internal strength, the mind of empty dimple can't help but shiver. Maybe Hongling herself doesn't understand what the overlapping of the marks in the heaven's path means, but she has been in the heaven for many years, and naturally knows its horror. But, the existence that cannot be reversed!

"Hongling, the tenth disciple of Yanjun, stop! Don't melt the four sets of heavenly circuits in your body. Once they are completely integrated, you will never be able to peel them off again! Your body, absolutely can't bear its burst of strength! If you are robbed by heaven, you will not wake up in ten thousand years

"Thank you for your concern, but I have no choice now!" Hong Ling snorted coldly, and the tone was extremely cold.

From the beginning of melting all the circuits of heaven, he knew that he was in a hopeless situation which was hard to return. Whether it's the heavenly circuit from the two magic weapons, or the set of marks he copied on the array, it can't be stripped at this time. They are constantly eroding each other, leaving only the most powerful part.

Once these circuits are finally melted, there will be only one new circuit left in his body. After that, he will no longer be able to rely on the strength of the array and magic weapons to improve his combat power again. But he had no choice.

If Kongxing dimple is allowed to kill himself here, he is very likely to miss the Apocalypse jade in the 18th layer of hell. Su Yu's present yuan Shen has been integrated with that day's Taoist deity. If he missed it, he would completely lose his confidant. Hong Ling didn't want to lose her, so she had to put all her eggs in one basket.

"Whoever dares to prevent me from resurrecting Su Yu, he will die for me!" The matchless son has a cruel heart, and the fusion of the four sets of circuits on his body has accelerated a bit.

The flesh and blood, the spirit and even the consciousness are constantly collapsing and reborn. One after another, the dense lines of the heavenly path are constantly generated on it and erode them thoroughly. If the previous circuit is only limited to the vast majority of the body, then at this time, it has included the whole person of Hongling.

All this is not the end. Hong Ling sensed that her own divine consciousness was also eroded by powerful marks, sending out some kind of strange wave which was powerful to the extreme. When he spread it out, the consciousness of heaven and earth, which originally existed between heaven and earth, was replaced by his consciousness. The power of the whole world has become his source of strength.Boom! At one moment, there was a strong roar between heaven and earth. Matchless son, the whole person and the mark of heaven on his body are broken completely, which turns into a dark golden storm. And at this time, the distant uncertainty of the empty line dimple, finally revealed the color of horror.

Without the slightest hesitation, this ancient adherent's heaven way God realm strong person, the instant burst out the formidable strength, toward the distant rapid escape. She didn't know whether the tenth apostle from Fengdu had successfully melted out his new heaven way circuit. But just a little bit of strength that she had just poured out was enough to make her dare not to think of any enemy again.

"Nirvana! This is the real Nirvana state, where the meaning comes, all belong to my way! Not only can Nirvana strengthen one's own way, but also can directly suppress and destroy others' way, making Nirvana into one's own Tao! Such a strong man is the most excellent existence between heaven and earth

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