The starry sky is endless. I can't see how vast it is.

This world can't be measured at all. One array builds one world. How big is a world? Who can make it clear? I'm afraid no one can. Even if this array was built by Taoist Duobao himself, I'm afraid he can't measure it.

Under the starry sky, Taoist Duobao holds the sun and the moon with one hand. He is more than nine feet tall, just like the Holy Spirit in the golden light, overlooking all worldly things in the world.

Noble, serious, cold and in control! At this time, Duobao is incomparably sacred, even in the eyes of Daoists and guangchengzi. Not to mention in the eyes of the four magic generals and Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.

When the realm is low, if you see the power that is countless times higher than yourself is as high as the sky, it is easy to produce a kind of vast and tiny contrast. There is a disaster in the heart, the cultivation is difficult to rise again! But now I'm afraid no one cares about them. After all, in the eyes of these people, no matter the fourth general of the magic family or Yang Jiao and others are all mole ants!

"This battle is called Duobao!"

The voice seems to come from the mouth of Taoist Duobao, but it resounds through the sky. A word, the stars move, the whole world began to tremble. The sound has a vast meaning, just a sound, let the lamp and guangchengzi back a few steps.

"There are nine congenital Lingbao. The best of the day after tomorrow, 36 pieces. Top grade: TIANRI Lingbao, 72 pieces. Zhongpin Tiantian Lingbao, 108 pieces. The next product is Tiantian Lingbao, 365 pieces. Lingbao, 1080 pieces. The rest is like the sand of the Ganges, like the stars in the sky. Today, in this treasure formation, I ask you, "may you escape?"

As soon as the words fell, the nine stars, which were already shining on the sky, were more radiant. Every star is dazzling as if it were a hot sun, which makes it difficult for dengdeng and guangchengzi to open their eyes almost for a moment.

"This battle! Can it be broken? "

"This array can be broken!"

Guangchengzi almost roared out such a sentence from the bottom of his throat. He was so proud of the first disciple that he could not admit defeat in front of Taobao Taoist priest. He couldn't afford to lose, nor could he afford to lose his expositions, nor could he afford to lose his original Tianzun. He must break the battle today, or he will lose face completely.

Step heavily at the foot, the whole person rushed out towards the starry sky. The lamp was by his side, and his hand had been stretched out, but he was not able to stop it.

His whole person is like an arrow, whizzing to the endless starry sky.

Duobao grand array is a kind of magic weapon, which is just like the sand of Ganges River.

The giant, more than nine feet tall, stood alone in the starry sky instead of the altar that ordinary array should have. One hand leads the stars, two feet fix the stability of the world. As long as this magic weapon is not broken, it's like going to heaven to leave this array.

What is more terrifying is that Taobao people have achieved Tao. He also has innate talent, and his noumenon is the pagoda in his hand.

This collection of the world's treasures, more able to accommodate it. Moreover, the congenial Lingbao is just a guangchengzi, even if the Yuanshi Tianzun comes, it may not be able to be broken. They were all born in the chaos period, even earlier than this world. After the baptism of Pangu Kaitian, even the most inferior Lingbao also has a terrible firmness.

So, it's like going to heaven!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Duobao stands under the starry sky and looks coldly at guangchengzi in the starry sky. At this time, he has completely abandoned the demeanor of a master. Put away all the Lingbao all over your body, and you will be left with fantianyin!

A mouthful of blood essence spurted out, and the blood turned the small gray yellow dye red all over the body.

Guangchengzi's hands were full of Tao Jue, but he couldn't see how it worked. See this turn over the sky to print to swish of a jump out from his hand, rush to star sky top mercilessly smash past.

The seal rose against the wind and ran to the star in all directions, leaving no room at all. Just like the sound of thunder, roaring in this treasure array. Visible to the naked eye, this Fantian print is bigger and heavier every time.

Smash in this starry sky, stars all over the sky are also broken, falling. But... This broken star is really a drop in the ocean. No matter how crazy guangchengzi smashed at it, he recovered as usual after a breath, and he couldn't see half a point.

"Ah A roar, guangchengzi are not allowed to fantianyin continue to fly back to him here, once again throw it out.

Even the refining of buzhoushan's broken mountain can't help smashing it like this. Finally, after the 99th attack, a crack appeared on the original invincible body of the fantianyin.

"Poof!"

At the same time when the crack appeared, guangchengzi spat out blood. However, the fighting spirit in the eyes did not decrease, and the teeth were creaking. Clearly, it's a posture of fighting for life.

It has nothing to do with what Taoist yueguan really is, but a face fight between the first apostle of elucidation and the first apostle of interception. In the flood and famine, life is endless, even saints often fight for this face.

"Shake the tree! Don't think too much of yourself Taoist Duobao was not moved at all. He looked coldly at guangchengzi's crazy actions one after another.

With a flash, there must be tens of thousands of miraculous treasures in this treasure array. However, in the eyes of Duobao, you can have as many of these things as you want. You don't need to care about them at all. Fantianyin is a postnatal spirit treasure. Even if it is powerful, it can't break the congenital spirit treasure. So Duobao doesn't worry at all, but he doesn't want to play like this any more.

Because if it goes on like this, I'm afraid some people can't help it. In that case, although it can make hermeneutics lose face, it is not meaningful. It's all Xuanmen's faces.

"For so many years, guangchengzi, you are still like this, without any progress!" When he said this, the other arm of Taoist Duobao who didn't hold the pagoda hit him.

This arm is stronger than the mountain. If you move, the space will bring endless wind. Five fingers clenched, condensed into a fist, seemingly indifferent, but has poured Duobao's whole body strength. If you hit guangchengzi, I'm afraid that he will not be able to continue to attack this great apocalypse.

The lamp burning Taoist raised it in his mind. He can't let guangchengzi suffer from this degree of injury. He must protect him from the side. But what should we do to succeed? It's not so simple to gather endless spiritual treasures and intelligence of one side of the world.