Some other holy places and first-class sects did not act rashly. They all looked on coldly. After all, although the reputation of the demon sect was not very good, it was also a giant. Otherwise, it would not have developed for so many years. Naturally, if we encounter such a thing, we should first wait and see. After all, this is the trouble caused by wandaozong.
On the whole Xiaguang peak, there are not only Pei Songtao and the black-and-white two old masters, but also the old man of the moon who has first entered the Xuantian sword gate, the shadowless mother-in-law of baihuagu, the old stone monster of Baishou Valley, and a low-key old man of Yuehua Academy.
None of them rashly intervened, even the baishougu and Yuehua academy, which have good relations with wandaozong. After all, at this level, every move is related to the life and death of the sect. Therefore, it is not allowed to do anything at will at the critical moment.
"Pei Songtao, after this time, I will swear not to be a human if I don't catch all the demons in your demon sect!" When he saw a mountain peak, he was easily destroyed by Pei Songtao. His eyes turned red and he screamed hysterically.
If the big protective sect formation was opened, where would such a thing happen? When a mountain peak was destroyed, he hated it in his heart. He didn't hate the value of a mountain peak and the property on it, but loved the lives of the elders and disciples. Just now, old Hei could clearly feel that hundreds of thousands of disciples of daozong had fallen.
Faced with the threat of the old black man, Pei Songtao still looks like no one. His whole body is full of momentum, and another blood light appears. The blood light flows slowly like a river of blood. This time, Pei Songtao takes a look at another mountain on the left.
"Boom..."
The river of blood flows, rolling a little bit of bright light, where even the air roars.
This time, the black-and-white elder, who has been prepared, will not let Pei Songtao's idea continue to succeed. Black and white directly soared all over his body, and his spiritual power has reached the peak. While Bai Lao is holding the immortal utensil of wandaozong, and the golden clock flashed to the mountain on the left, blocking the front of the blood river.
Looking at the blood flowing slowly towards him, Bai Lao's expression is unchanged, but there is some dignified look in his dark eyes. Bai Lao is much more calm than Hei Lao. He holds the golden flowing fairy in his left hand, and some dry palms of his right hand make an empty gesture. Then a crystal clear white light emerges, forming a transparent one Ming's light ball lies quietly on Bai Lao's dry palm.
At this time, the blood river is close at hand, and Bai Lao's expression has changed slightly. When he picks his brow gently, and the brow returns to calm again, he finally moves, waving gently on his hand, and then the condensed light ball directly flows to the blood river.
"Buzz."
When some small light balls poured into the blood River, they were immediately submerged, and then there was no movement, as if nothing had happened. The people who watched around could not help but look at each other, and at the same time, they looked at Bai Lao, but Bai Lao still had that look.
"Boom..."
Just when everyone thought that there was nothing wrong, the fierce roar rang through our ears, which made people feel scared. We saw the light ball pouring into the blood river just now, and the light burst into a fierce light with some illusions. The whole blood River naturally also had the light surging around. It seemed that this was the moment when the two sides began to fight.
In the realm of Mahayana, even the power of heaven and earth can be used, and some Taoist techniques can be easily mastered. Even if the words can't be followed, the difference is not much. Therefore, the two men's offensive is completely a competition of two humanity. Whether it is the blood river or the light ball, it is formed by their spiritual power and their understanding of Tao.
Just a few breaths, you can see that the white light ball seems to fall into the downwind, even the color of the light has become dim, and that just boiling blood River, once again slowly gathered, with a sign of returning to calm, and began to flow slowly towards the white old.
Bai's face changed slightly. He knew that his cultivation strength was not as strong as Pei Songtao, but he did not expect that Pei Songtao's strength was so strong. When Pei Songtao just broke through the Mahayana realm, they had a hand in hand. At that time, they were no better than each other. How long has it been? Now the gap is so obvious?
Seeing his white light ball slowly fading out, Bai Lao clearly realized that his strength was not as good as Pei Songtao. However, as a Mahayana state, it was not so easy for Pei Songtao to defeat himself. Besides, the failure in the fight only meant that his spiritual power and Taoist opinions were not as good as Pei Songtao. He was revived when he thought of this As a spirit, looking at the front of the power weakened a lot, but the momentum is still like a rainbow of Blood River, decisive use of the hands inside the immortal tool, that mouth of gold clock.
"Buzz..."
The golden clock is in front of Bai Lao. The golden light is bright and emits a dull hum. The blood River bumps on the golden clock, constantly impacting, and the crisp buzzing is also continuous.
Just now, the overwhelming Blood River finally stopped, but Bai Lao was not lax. He was afraid that Pei Songtao would go crazy and fight against wandaozong regardless of his own injury.The Mahayana realm is not omnipotent. Similarly, as a Mahayana realm, the strength is naturally divided into strong and weak. In the Mahayana realm, every point of strength can be greatly changed.
Fortunately, seeing Bai Lao's obstruction and even the use of immortal tools, Pei Songtao did not continue to destroy the peaks of wandaozong, but turned to meet him. At the moment, Heilao had already come to him, and he was unable to continue to destroy the wandaozong peak. Instead of wasting energy, he might as well do a heavy blow to Heilao.
Beautiful as a picture.
Hei Lao's one shot is the accomplishment of the Taoist method. When he reaches his level, he can naturally use the five elements Taoism perfectly. Therefore, one shot is a self-made Dharma decision, which is as beautiful as a picture.
In the void, there is a trend of confinement, and there are some fluctuations of space Taoism, which is not the most important. With the strange fluctuation of the space, all kinds of scenery appear in this space, such as the big mountains, the blue sea, the green and luxuriant bamboo forest, and various kinds of beautiful scenery emerge. The confined void suddenly looks like a beautiful painting Volume, and now Pei Songtao is in this painting, the figure is so small.
Pei Songtao's face sank. In the past few times, he took advantage of the advantage of the strong. Now the black and white two old men have been prepared, and they have done a good job and a defense. Finally, they do not give him a chance to sneak attack, and he can not occupy much advantage. The sharp means of black and white shows his fangs. Although the black and white old man's cultivation strength is not as strong as him, they join hands to help He can't get anything good in a short time. On the contrary, if he is careless, he may be attacked.
Imprisoned in the air, Pei Songtao eyebrows slightly. He feels that if he doesn't break this picturesque painting, he may not even have a chance to send him away. Obviously, the black old man not only wants to stop his continued destruction of the wandaozong, but also to capture the leader of this demon sect in front of the people in the world.
Pei Songtao grinned when he realized the intention of the old man. In that case, he had to make enough trouble today. Anyway, after his strength was improved, he didn't use all his strength for a long time. Today, he practiced with the help of the black-and-white master of wandaozong.
"Hum, you old immortal. Do you think that only you wandaozong has immortal tools?"
Before Pei Songtao's voice fell, a blood light had been condensed from his hand. When the light dissipated, a bloody sword appeared in Pei Songtao's hand.
The bloody sword is only six to seven feet in size. On the huge handle, there is a red skull. There is a beautiful blood light around the blade. Among the blood light, you can see some ghost figures. Is it ah Hao crying voice? From around the blade, some knowledgeable monks immediately recognized the knife in Pei Songtao's hand, "chop The devil weeps blood. ".
This immortal ware also ranked first in the list of immortal utensils. Later, I didn't know how it fell into the hands of Pei Songtao. If there was a famous immortal tool on the surface of each holy land, or at most there were one or two hidden immortal tools hidden in the dark, then there were seven of the immortal wares known by people, which shows the power of the demon sect, or the Seven Saints The land is not as good as so many years. There is no way to take the demon sect. There is no doubt about the strength and details of the demon sect.
Pei Songtao's breath of "killing the demon and weeping blood" has undoubtedly improved to a higher level. He was originally elegant, but now it looks a bit gloomy. It is said that this "killing demon and weeping blood" was made by an artifact refining master many years ago. It used many high-level demons as materials. The master of weapon refining loved Taoist lovers and fell into the hands of a demon That's why I worked hard to make this immortal tool and subdued demons and Demons all the way. In the end, ironically, it turned out to be the hand of Pei Songtao, the Lord of the demon sect.
"Hum."
Pei Songtao, who was holding a bloody sword, snorted softly and waved it directly. With all his strength, Pei Songtao smashed his own spiritual power to the highest level. Moreover, he also used the attribute of his spiritual power to corrode.
"Cutting demons and weeping blood" flies out of the sky and cuts directly into the beautiful picture in the surrounding void. The blood light around the Dao Gang flows with the meaning of corrosion. As we all know, among all the spiritual power attributes, this corrosion is the most destructive. Not only can it corrode the spiritual power, but everything in the universe will be affected by the corrosion.
Zhao Jiuge was behind the old man of the disabled moon. He was stunned at the means he used. He never thought that after the level was high, the spiritual power could still be used in this way. When he thought about the scene when they were fighting before, those means were so insignificant in front of the black old man.
Zhao Jiuge suddenly opened a window in his mind, and suddenly had his own perception. At the same time, he had a new feeling for his future understanding of the Tao. No wonder they all said that it was good for him to watch the monks fighting with each other, which was good for his own practice. Now Zhao Jiuge's suddenly open mind is just due to the black old man's gift.
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