"You can't escape."
Xu San, Miao Dingzhen, and the Chinese Saints followed like a shadow, and quickly rushed out of the deserted ancient city, all of them burst into extreme speed, turned into three streamers, and quickly chased the past.
Bai Ziyue fled, maintaining at the speed of the early monks in the ordinary gods realm.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Xu Sanzhen, who had reached the middle stage of the Divine Realm, was the fastest, and quickly approached him within a hundred meters. With a movement in his heart, a jade bottle rushed out, and the jade bottle shook slightly, bursting out like the sun. Xuan Guang.
Xuan Guang's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he lased in front of Bai Ziyue.
"Hit!"
The Chinese Saint who was chasing after was overjoyed.
He knew that although Brother Xu San's jade bottle was only a low-grade magic weapon, the mysterious light stored in it was not simple, it was the three-color light of Xuanqing comparable to magical powers.
The tricolor shines, pervasive, and any defensive method is difficult to resist, even if the cultivator in the middle stage of the gods is hit, it will be hit hard.
Bai Ziyue is only at the pinnacle of the Aperture Enlightenment Realm, once he is hit, he will fall directly.
"Missed!"
Xu Sanzhen's face changed, Xuanqing's three-color light quickly passed through, but only Bai Ziyue in the same place, slightly distorted, was only a phantom, the real person had already disappeared in the same place.
"What about people?"
At the moment of difference in Xu Sanzhen's heart, he saw a golden book in vain and rose to the sky.
Immediately, the twelve auras transformed and rushed into the void, forming a series of thunderclouds. The void twisted, and the layer upon layer of thunderclouds condensed into formations and quickly excited.
Thousands of thunders suddenly descended among the mighty.
boom! boom! boom!
Almost every corner of his body was enveloped, and he quickly fell.
At this moment, it was Bai Ziyue who shot the twelve gods and five thunder magic spells that were confined in Zhou Tianyan's magic mirror, and quickly fell!
Then, he quickly turned back, stepped out, and rushed directly to the front of Miao Dingzhen and Hua Wensheng.
"court death!"
The two were surprised first, and then furious.
Zheng! Zheng!
Two consecutive Gengjin sword magic powers were quickly thrown out.
Bai Ziyue's expression did not change, but with a thought, a golden pagoda rushed out quickly.
Zi Zi Zi...
On top of the pagoda, light burst into light, and then there was a huge white tiger rushing out.
"Roar!"
The white tiger roared and turned into a white light, and quickly rushed to the head of the Gu God Sect, Miao Dingzhen.
Bai Ziyue stepped out, shrinking to an inch, and flashed two Gengjin Yiqi swords again, a black straightedge, rising in the wind, and quickly shot out.
Hua Wensheng's face changed, and he had seen the tragic situation of Yuwen, he naturally knew the power of this magic weapon, his figure exploded, and he quickly sacrificed a black long knife.
The long sword swelled in the wind, flew into the sky and slashed, and slammed into the smashing ruler.
Hit the **** ruler, the black light flashed, passed the long knife first, and lased fiercely towards the Chinese Saint.
boom!
Immediately after the two magic weapons collided, they flew backwards as they condensed slightly.
Hua Wensheng's expression changed, and a huge golden tripod was immediately sacrificed.
Jinding was aroused by him, expanded rapidly, and turned into a huge roof, and a cloud of orange earth mother aura fell, enveloping him.
laugh……
Wu Guang quickly rushed to the golden cauldron, and fell into the head of Hua Wensheng only after a slight condensation, almost consuming half of his power.
"Humph……"
Huawen Sheng groaned, his heart ached, his face was hideous, and even a momentary loss of consciousness.
Naturally, Bai Ziyue would not let go of such an opportunity. When his divine consciousness moved, the Evasion Sword shot out, evolving to break the ten thousand magic with one sword, and stab it fiercely!
when!
The golden cauldron trembled and made a quake, but it blocked Bai Ziyue's magic sword.
Bai Ziyue's face remained unchanged, and he shot out a palm.
Xianwu big mudra!
A group of auras full of destruction and nirvana was condensed, and then it was covered on the Great Handprint of Xianwu. When the two were combined, they evolved into the Great Handprint of Xianwu Nirvana.
boom!
It was photographed fiercely, and it blasted above the Jinding.
Hum!
The aura above the golden cauldron quickly dimmed, and the falling earth mother's aura also swayed.
However, it was blocked again.
"What a strong defensive treasure."
Bai Ziyue's complexion changed, he didn't care about consumption, Xianwu's handprints, extinguishing light, hitting a **** ruler, avoiding the magic sword... all kinds of attacks, crazy.
He is very aware of his strengths and weaknesses.
Shrunk to an inch, his speed is peerless, and he can move across the battlefield.
But in terms of attack, the magic sword is only equivalent to the third level of the gods.
While the Divine Light of Nirvana barely reached the third level in the early stage of the God Realm, the Xianwu Mahamudra was comparable to the second level of the strong in the early stage of the God Realm. The two combined to form the Mahamudra of Xianwu Nirvana, although its power has increased , But in fact it is only equivalent to the first level of the initial stage of the God Realm.
As for playing the **** ruler, specifically hitting people's spiritual consciousness and mind, and destroying the soul, has a great effect in the battlefield.
However, this golden tripod magic weapon of Huawen Sheng is extremely powerful, and it actually has a certain defense against soul attacks, which greatly reduces the role of the gods.
"So, if the attack power is not enough, I will make up the number.
With sufficient soul energy, my vitality is unlimited, so I still don’t believe it, and can’t kill a Chinese saint? "
Bai Ziyue was calm in his heart, ignoring the consumption of vitality, all spells, magical powers, and attacks were thrown out.
Whenever the Chinese Sage was about to wake up, hitting the **** ruler always smashed it appropriately, knocking him out again.
However, by this time, Jin Heng had already turned into golden light, rushing from the deserted ancient city in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, there are other powerful gods, countless immortal monks of various strengths...
"stop!"
Really Jin Heng saw that Hua Wensheng was at an absolute disadvantage, his face changed, and he quickly yelled and shot.
A golden sword, like stars, flew out in an instant, slashing towards Bai Ziyue in the wind.
At this time, Xu Sanzhen was like wearing a colorful cloud, rushing out of the endless thundercloud, the jade bottle was lightly lifted, and the three-color light of the mysterious and clear sky shot out again.
"Just a little..."
Bai Ziyue sighed secretly, only having time to throw out a divine light of dying, then lifted his footsteps and stepped out.
brush!
He quickly appeared outside a hundred meters away, and directly escaped the joint blow of the mid-stage powerhouses of the two great gods.
At the same time, Bai Ziyue's dying divine light shot out and blasted fiercely on the golden tripod on Hua Wensheng's body.
Boom!
There was a shock.
The golden cauldron, which was already crumbling and dimmed to the extreme, suddenly shattered, and the golden cauldron was lifted off as it swayed with the tremendous force.
The dim light of the nirvana divine light was dim, but the remaining power remained unabated, like a sharp light flashing by, and it took advantage of the trend and slapped the Huawensheng hard...
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
The aura on the body of the Chinese Saint who was still in a muddle shattered quickly, his vestment was damaged, and nearly half of his body was contaminated by the divine light of the nirvana.
"what……"
Under the severe pain, Hua Wensheng instantly sobered up, and immediately started howling.
At this moment, half of his body was damaged and he was hit harder than ever before, almost fainting in pain.
"Huh? The power of this extinguishing divine light seems a bit wrong?"
Bai Ziyue naturally had a clear judgment about the supernatural powers he displayed.
This blow was obviously stronger than the Divine Light of Destruction he used to cast.
He turned his eyes quickly and fell on the property panel.
"None of the Divine Light, are you getting started?"
Bai Ziyue was slightly dazed, but he didn't expect to use this magical power to start cultivation.
But think about it, it's normal.
Before, he had cultivated this magical power to the level of 97% before he started. After the advancement of Chaoyang Taoist Sect Master Wan Hong, his progress was already fast, plus this fierce battle.
In the midst of the war, his mind was silent, and he continuously displayed the divine light of dying, which verified Wan Hong's practice experience, and naturally made him make rapid progress. Only then has the sudden entry.
Immediately afterwards, endless joy flashed in his heart.
In this battle, there was only one thing that made him feel helpless.
That is his lack of attack power.
Otherwise, relying on his means, he had already lifted the Chinese Saint's defensive golden ding, and quickly beheaded him, so why entangled here for such a long time.
Now that Nirvana Divine Light starts, as long as he relies on soul energy to improve, his attack power will immediately skyrocket.
but……
"court death!"
Real Jin Heng was furious, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com hand is like a sword, slightly.
brush!
The Seven-Star Divine Sword shone with stars, and a mysterious light flashed through it, chasing Bai Ziyue like a shadow.
"A quick sword, a strong sword!"
Bai Ziyue's heart shuddered, and he clearly felt the power of this sword, knowing that once he was hit, he could not stop the blow with the Xianwu Liuli Light and Zhoutian Body Protection, and he would definitely die.
Therefore, he hurriedly used the consummation level to the extreme, step by step, quickly stepping out.
brush! brush! brush!
...
Bai Ziyue's body is like a phantom, running rampantly like a horse, faster than Jin Heng's flying sword.
On the other side, the White Tiger Demon also had the upper hand.
Although both Miao Dingzhen and Hu Dali belonged to the first-class strength in the early stage of the God Realm, what Miao Dingzhen used was actually the power of supernatural powers.
Although the power of supernatural powers is extremely strong, but the consumption is very large.
After repeated battles, Miao Ding really consumed a lot of money, and besides his supernatural powers, his speed and defensive power were far inferior to the White Tiger Demon.
Therefore, after Hu vigorously resisted a few magical attacks, and approached Miao Dingzhen's side, the situation immediately reversed, and a series of tiger palms slapped him continuously.
Suddenly his defensive aura quickly dimmed, and it was about to break at any time.
"Senior, help..."
Miao Ding really retreated, shouting in horror.
Xu Sanzhen hesitated and threw out a calligraphy and painting.
Above the calligraphy and painting, a scholar is writing. Above the text, there are seven consecutive "killing" characters, arranged in order from largest to smallest.
These'kill' characters are more terrifying than one, and one is more cruel. Just looking at the word'kill', it is as if you are in a sea of blood and violence. Forehead.