Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 65

"This treasure has a destiny with me in the western world!"

A majestic voice sounded in the ears of Taoist Burning Lamp.

The quasi-said Taoist and the guiding Taoist blocked him one after the other.

Facing such two rascals, Daoist Ran Deng was also full of anger.

If he had been before, he would have obediently resigned himself to his fate long ago.

But now that he has obtained half of the broken sword, he feels that he can do it again!

What about saints?
Can you stop my sword?
"Bring it to you!"

Taoist Zhunti took the lead and swiped the broken sword in Taoist Randeng's hand with the Qibao Miaoshu, his eyes full of greed.

The wonderful tree of seven treasures is refined by Taoist Zhunti from its body Western Gengjin Bodhi combined with gold, silver, colored glaze and other seven treasures.

As long as the Zhunti Taoist shakes the wonderful tree, the opponent's weapon will lose its effect.

Under the colorful light, Daoist Ran Deng felt in a trance for a while, and the half of the broken sword in his hand almost fell out.

Thanks to the moment of crisis, he was stabbed by a red hair, and the severe pain made him wake up.

"cut!"

Daoist Ran Deng roared and swung his broken sword with all his might.

A bright light that eclipsed the sky and the earth erupted, instantly overshadowing the aura of the Qibao Miaoshu.

This sword was more than ten thousand times stronger than the previous blow, and even the leader Tongtian who was watching the battle couldn't help but click his tongue, surprised at the incomparably powerful sword energy.

But it wasn't Taoist Ran Deng's swordsmanship that was powerful, but the sword's broken Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

If this sword is in his hands, he might be able to fight against Tiandao.

The power of this sword caused Zhunti Taoist to retreat steadily, even if he was a saint, he did not dare to beat his edge.

Although it is impossible for a quasi-sage to leapfrog Tu Sheng, if he has a treasure in his hand, he can also hurt a saint.

For example, the Primordial No. [-] Innate Killer, the most precious God-killing Spear, disappeared along with the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Although the half-cut sword in front of him is a broken Primordial Spiritual Treasure, its power far surpasses that of the God Killing Spear.

Taoist Zhunti retreated while fighting, and the saint's mana was blessed by him to continuously brush out from the Qibao Miaoshu, weakening the power of the sword light little by little.

It wasn't until he withdrew half a distance from the prehistoric world that the sword light suddenly shattered and turned millions of miles into flat ground.

The Qibao Miaoshu wailed, its body was covered with scars, the deepest one almost broke it.

His Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was always beneficial, and it was the first time that it lost its effect.

This shows that the Lingbao in the opponent's hand is stronger than the Qibao Miaoshu, and his eyes looking at the half-broken sword became even hotter.

"Hahaha!"

"Too strong……"

Taoist Ran Deng laughed wildly.

He pointed the broken sword at Ye Changqing, who had already died. Even that guy couldn't defeat the saint with one blow, right?

But he did it!
Taoist Jieyin's face was gloomy, but because of this he didn't dare to make any more excuses, and hurriedly sacrificed the twelve merit golden lotus, sitting upright on the lotus platform, nothing could be broken.

On his head is a green lotus-colored flag fluttering, white air hangs in the air, and a relic lights up and hangs down with golden light.

In his hand, the treasure banner appeared. This thing can attack and defend. It gathers the power of faith in Buddhism and has a very good defense.

Moreover, this thing has the spirit of weapons and can attack and defend freely. It is his most powerful treasure.

Even a Taoist with triple protection did not dare to fight head-on, and the pressure of a saint exuded from his body in an attempt to kill him from the air.

A shocking sword intent rose from Taoist Ran Deng's body, which directly pierced the aura, causing his saint's aura to bleed out for thousands of miles.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Taoist Ran Deng shouted three times and swung three swords.

A sword crossed time and space to reach the Taoist Zhunti, a sword directly took the head of the Taoist leader, and a sword flew towards Ye Changqing's body.

If Ye Changqing's corpse could speak, it would definitely ask "Are you polite?".

He was indeed very shrewd, and he knew all this was caused by Ye Changqing.

As long as Ye Changqing's body is destroyed, the Hongmeng Sky Burial Coffin will be his!

The Master Tongtian was furious, and swung the Qingping sword in his hand. Countless green lotuses rose up on Jinao Island, and lotus leaves blocked the sword light.

In the end, all the lotus leaves disappeared and the sword light offset each other.

Under this blow, the leader of Tongtian didn't take advantage of it at all.

The broken Primordial Spirit Treasure is so terrifying!
Facing the sword light coming again, Taoist Zhunti dared not use the Qibao Miaoshu to brush it again.

Zhunti Taoist has 34 heads and [-] hands, holding gems, canopies, flowers, fish intestines, golden bows, silver halberds, white axes, banners, blessing pestles, precious files, silver vases, etc. Hit Jianguang.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole prehistoric world almost turned upside down. Taoist Zhunti only felt a pain in his tiger's mouth, and the blessing pestle flew out of his hand.

Only one of his 34 heads remained, and only two of his eighteen hands remained, and all the magic weapons in his hands were lost.

This made him a little annoyed, these things were accumulated over several years.

But soon he calmed down, as long as he can get this broken sword, everything is worth it!

Taoist Jieyin had already taken precautions, he forcibly took down Taoist Randeng's sword, and was knocked down from Jin'ao Island to the bottom of the sea.

Thanks to him displaying the Zhangba Golden Body in time, apart from being a little embarrassed, there seemed to be no injuries.

"Who else?"

"Who else dares to fight with me?"

Daoist Ran Deng was a little overwhelmed in an instant, and his record against three saints was enough to keep him blowing for countless years.

The battle on the other side had already started, and the guy in animal skin who looked like a child who called himself Huang sent the two women who had lost their combat power to Ye Changqing's side.

Some people dare to destroy the funeral of the immortal master, they must not be spared lightly.

What's more, eradicating the red-haired monster has always been his mission.

Back then, it was Ye Changqing who cut off the long river of time and arbitrarily judged the eternity on his behalf.

Now that he knew that he was no match for the red-haired monster holding a broken sword, he would attack his companions to death.

boom!
The Huangtian Emperor used the Kunpeng treasure technique to instantly come to the real Huanglong's back, and it was a direct blow to the real dragon treasure technique.

This guy looks the weakest, if you don't bully him, who will he bully?
Daoist Huanglong's expression changed slightly and he made a yellow dragon entangled with the real dragon transformed by the real dragon treasure technique.

Emperor Huang Tian looked at it and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself: "There are really dragons in this world, I don't know how it tastes..."

At this time, the other disciples of Chanjiao also reacted, Chi Jingzi sacrificed the yin and yang mirror and shot a white light that would kill Huang Tiandi at the touch of a touch.

Emperor Huangtian did not dodge or dodge, and the supreme bone between his brows glowed again, this time he used the supreme immortal technique called reincarnation.

The white light disappeared without a trace before it flew in front of him.

The disciples of Chanjiao fell silent collectively. They wanted to cry but had no tears. Where did all these heaven-defying characters come from?

Facing their questions, Emperor Huangtian gave them answers.

"My name is Huang, and I am one of the three thousand disciples of Immortal Master Ye Changqing!"

(End of this chapter)