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Feng Chengdao's face was filled with astonishment: "It's actually the Heaven-Bearing Realm?!"

There is a way to reach heaven in the realm of heaven!
The specific manifestation is that the martial arts moves are extremely similar to those of gods shooting from the sky.

It was just like the phantom of the man was punched down from the sky at that moment.

At the same time, another phantom flashed with light in his hand, and the weird technique like glue suddenly covered every inch of the edge of Feng Chengdao's sword like a flood of the Milky Way.

The tight fit slowed down the Yellow River flood that seemed to come from the sky, and even continuously absorbed the energy contained in Feng Chengdao's sword in the process.

The sword power slowly stopped...

Feng Chengdao glared at each other.

"Eat dog food from the inside out!"

"You dogs are worthy of calling yourself human beings?!"

"I will kill you first today!"

The green-backed blood-edged sword in his hand suddenly roared, and two sword intents lingered in it.

Feng Chengdao's eyes were fixed on the two transparent figures in front of him. He really wanted to eat these heavenly beings alive!

hum!
hum!
The two sword intents suddenly merged and transformed into a bloodthirsty sword intent at the moment of fusion.

Within a hundred miles, strong winds roared.

The sword force that was bound by that man's glue-like martial arts exploded again at this moment.

The blue-red sword light lingered between the sky and the earth, and the entire radius seemed to be trapped in some kind of confusion.

The roaring sound of the extremely rich wind came from the sky... It was like the angry roar of Haotian, like the sound of the charging of heavenly soldiers and generals...

call!
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the blue-red world seemed to be shattered.

The intense sword intent dissipated in an instant as the blue-red sky and earth shattered.

Everything seemed to disappear out of thin air.

It seems like everything is really calm!
It's as if Feng Chengdao's martial arts was interrupted...

But this calm did not last long.

Not even a single drop of time!
The huge fist dropped from the sky, and you could even see the dense lines on its knuckles, and the hair on its end knuckles. Carrying a power that was overwhelming from the sky, it settled towards the top of Feng Chengdao's head. The entire area centered on Feng Chengdao was shrouded in the shadow of this huge fist.

But, click!
The blue-red sword light flashed again, but it curled out from the sky above the huge fist.

As if God Haotian personally took action, the sky broke open... and the sword light burst out from it like a spring.

In just an instant, a torrent of cyan-red sword intent poured down from the dome like a world-destroying flood...

Like a waterfall falling from the sky, like thousands of horses charging down Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, like a huge flood sweeping everything crashing down from a cliff tens of thousands of feet high!

In an instant, the huge fist cracked inch by inch under the same sword intent of the heaven-reaching method, and then disappeared into thin air.

The phantom celestial being who emerged from the blood foam of Mr. Niu Da's physical body shivered and became more transparent when his Tongtian Fist and Intention Fist burst to pieces.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but he crushed a shining bead without hesitation.

As the beads were crushed, the flowing light enveloped the whole body of his transparent body. The flowing light seemed to be resonating with some kind of existence in an extremely distant place.

Under this resonance, the light surrounding his figure became brighter and richer.

A tick of time passed, and his whole body was completely shrouded in light. Suddenly, the light was expanding and contracting, and everything in this world disappeared from the place.

Completely missing!

Almost at the same time, the Tianren who had previously blocked Yang Jiuqian from leaving and blocked Feng Cheng's sword moves also had a look of shock in his eyes.

When he saw another Celestial being's Tongtian method cracking, he dodged and fled towards the south without hesitation.

It traveled hundreds of miles, then crushed a bead that was shining with light, and disappeared into the layers of space under the flickering light.

at the same time,

The flood-like underworld sword fell straight down from the sky.

Feng Chengdao had a hint of uncertainty and a trace of pity.

He didn't know enough about the Celestial Beings and didn't understand the Celestial Beings' escape methods at all, so... he missed the opportunity to kill the Celestial Beings.

And the sword intention falling from the sky, under the control of Feng Chengdao's mind, continued to fall in the direction of Xiao Jiangshan's previous shot and the sense of peeping that Feng Chengdao felt.

Xiao Jiangshan, who was trapped in the tiger clan's space magical power, had given up hope when he saw the two heavenly beings blocking Feng Chengdao.

But at this moment, when the rabbits were rising and the falcons were falling on the battlefield, Feng Chengdao actually forced the two heavenly beings back and bombarded him with the Heaven-Bearing Technique.

Xiao Jiangshan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Using his true energy again, green and white colors intertwined on the blade.

The phantom of the Dharma blends in.

Blast out with one blow!

But also at this time,
In the central square of Fengge City, the demon king of the Butterfly Demon Clan raised his eyes slightly and glanced this way.

There was a look of disgust and contempt in its eyes.

The disgust is probably the smoke of the cowardly actions of heavenly beings who immediately run away at the slightest disadvantage, and the disdain may be the disdain for Feng Chengdao's method of reaching the sky.

With a slight flick of his eyes, the pair of extremely beautiful butterfly wings on his back suddenly opened lightly.

Just like those butterflies that have not been demonized, when they stop on the flowers and leaves, their wings will flap slightly...

An extremely light and airy move...

The movements with no special fluctuations did not even cause the slightest fluctuation of demonic energy, nor did they even distract the demon king from his true meaning.

Supernatural!
Yipin supernatural powers!
This is very likely to even surpass the first-level magical power!
As its wings opened slightly, a strange aura suddenly enveloped the land for hundreds of miles.

Beneath the underworld of the underworld's sword, the entire world seemed to be torn apart.

It was like a piece of paper placed on a black table. There was a stroke on the top of the paper falling downwards... But just when it was about to reach its destination, the paper was torn apart by a huge force and pulled out a distance to both sides. …

This shows a dark background between the two halves of the paper!

The space in front of me has changed like this.

A huge space crack, more than a thousand feet wide and more than a hundred miles long, appeared out of thin air.

The long black space crack, which is dominated by black and has a slight twist... At first glance, it looks like the ancient innate god and demon candle dragon in ancient legends when the world first opened.

The huge body stretched across the boundless space, and the same space that was originally closely connected was instantly isolated on both sides of a space crack thousands of feet wide and hundreds of miles long...

Endless black flashes!
The aura of violent destruction rose instantly!
The torrent of Tongtianfa's sword intent hit the pitch-black crack in the black space thousands of feet wide at this moment.

The moment it hit the thousand-foot-wide space crack, the originally mighty and boundless torrent of the Tianhe River's sword intent actually began to be annihilated inch by inch...

In just an instant, it was completely annihilated!
And in that faint blue light spot, the sword moves fired by Xiao Jiangshan were restricted to a closer distance.

Before even touching the thousand-foot space crack, he followed the repeated restrictions of the magical power of this space and returned to Xiaojiangshan...

Also at this time,

While the demon monarch butterfly was shouting the common language of the demon clan, "Welcome the demon monarch to come," it suddenly came back with its slightly spread wings on both sides.

The two wings touched together.

It was as if a buckle was torn apart, but then violently collided together at this moment...

A strange and extremely strange sound suddenly came from the space cracks hundreds of miles away.

Click!
The thousand-foot space crack disappeared instantly, but more tiny space cracks spread around the two re-fused space joints.

At that moment when the thousand-foot space cracks suddenly closed, at that moment when countless small space cracks spread all around.

The world in front of me seemed to be reflected.

There is even a weird feeling of going back in time... It's like watching a movie that replays the scene you just watched and flips it in a mirror image...

That's not right... It should be similar to a person watching the same movie on two mobile phones. Three seconds have passed in the progress bar on one phone, but it has only been three seconds ago on the other phone, and the picture is completely Mirror flip...

Or maybe it's an even weirder and strange principle.

It seems that at this moment, the sword struck out by Feng Chengdao, who is already in the past, has become the mirror image of that other mobile phone.

Feng Chengdao in the past has also become the enemy of Feng Chengdao at this moment... The sword intent of the heaven-reaching method used by Feng Chengdao in the past suddenly fell from the sky above Feng Chengdao's head. .

The same is true for Xiao Jiangshan, but the space where Xiao Jiangshan is located allows Xiao Jiangshan's previous move to still exist, so it can be easily cracked.

Also at this time,

At the place where the Eight Swords Array disappeared, the Chaos Sword Intent of the Eight Swords Array blasted out another sword, straight towards the sky three thousand feet above Feng Chengdao's head, as if to intercept the sword that was about to kill Feng Chengdao. Weird supernatural powers.

It's just that the power of this chaotic blade has been weakened by more than [-]%.

When it landed three thousand feet in the sky and touched the torrent of sword intent falling from the sky, it was like a bubble being violently collided, completely shattered in an instant.

Instantly wiped out!
In that tiny blue light spot blocked by the tiger demon's spatial magical power, the chaotic mist of the eight-sword array exploded.Eight figures each flew out upside down.

Xiao Jian bluntly vomited blood, and his feet were wrapped with the blood-red aura of Death's Door.

The remaining seven people, including Gu Yubing, were also seriously injured.

Feidao Jiao Ruye was suddenly enveloped below the neck by the green aura of Shengmen, and his body below the neck began to wither strangely.

He was startled at first, then smiled freely: "It seems like he is going to die..."

He looked at Xiao Jian Rui and the others, and said softly: "If any of you can come back alive, help my disciple once and let him successfully take over the Feidao lineage..."

Xiao Jian Bu waited for the seven people to nod slightly, then quickly closed their eyes, each exerting their full strength to resist the erosion of the eight auras.

while outside,

Before Feng Chengdao could even react, the move from his past self directly shattered the Chaos Blade Intent that came to help him, and landed on top of his head almost at the same time.

The torrent of sword intent suddenly washed over his entire body.

And this move... is no longer simply his own move, but has been added with a charm that is difficult to be precise.

There is weird dust in it.

When the dust fell on Feng Chengdao, it seemed to hit his Dantian, his meridians, and his mind and soul.

Sudden stiffness!
Completely lost!
The bombardment of this dust caused him to lose all control over himself.

And at the moment when he couldn't move his true energy on his own, his body suddenly began to shatter under the torrent of sword intent like the flood of the Tianhe River.

The skin wrinkled and blood flowed... In just a few drops, he would be wiped out!

The Demon Lord... is indeed not something that a Tongtian Realm can handle.

A person in the Tongtian realm encounters a demon king... there is no chance at all, not even a chance to help Xiao Jiangshan get out of trouble...

In particular, the magical power of this Butterfly Demon Lord... is beyond imagination.

I'm afraid that this Demon Lord is also a strong candidate for the next head of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, and is called Demon Lord, but maybe he already belongs to the category of Demon Lord...

But, how did the butterfly demon... come to have the tiger demon's space powers, and even the dragon clan's time powers?

Or is this just some other quasi-magic power that exhibits qualities of time and space?
Feng Chengdao felt that his brain was running slower and slower, and his eyelids became thicker.

The flesh and blood all over his body burst.

His own sword intention and sword intention fought independently with the torrent of sword intention, but it was only a matter of time before he lost.

Feng Chengdao chuckled: "Brother Zhou, Feng is really in trouble... He can no longer go back to Emei to see the thousands of pipes of smoke..."

"is it?"

An extremely familiar voice echoed in Feng Chengdao's ears.

It's Zhou Huanran's voice!
Feng Chengdao was slightly startled.

He struggled to open his increasingly heavy eyelids, and saw a red robe walking as if from the endless moonlight.

Zhou Huanran seemed to be walking on a pool of water or under the moon.

But Feng Chengdao also felt that Zhou Huanran seemed to be like the moon at this moment, hanging high in the sky, with the moon and Zhou Huanran reflected in countless water pools below.

All this seems to be just an illusion.

But in an instant,

Everything reflected in the infinite water suddenly became reality with the ripples of the water.

At almost the same time, a pool of water appeared at Feng Chengdao's feet. The moon, Zhou Huanran, and himself were reflected in the pool.

next moment,
A strange wave passed by, and the water beneath his feet rippled.

At the same time, everything reflected in the water seemed to be false, and he and Zhou Huanran stood high in the sky, three feet below the huge, extremely white moon.

The moonlight poured into Feng Chengdao's body, and his injuries recovered quickly.

Only then did Feng Chengdao ask: "Brother Zhou, why are you here..."

Zhou Huanran put his hand to his mouth and made a hissing gesture, and Feng Chengdao quickly fell silent.

immediately,

Zhou Huanran turned around and looked at the bright moon three feet above his head. He seemed to see something through the moon, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Then, he lowered his head and slowly stretched out his right hand.

With one move.

The green-backed blood-blade sword that was washed away by the sword intent of the Tianhe flood filled with strange dust floated up.

His right hand tapped lightly on the blade, and a little moonlight fell into the blade and penetrated into the inside of the blade.

At the same time, a drop of Feng Chengdao's blood was also poured into it.

"Burial knife!"

The two words "flutter" resounded from Zhou Huanran's mouth.

hum!
A mournful cry resounded from the green-backed blood-edged sword.

immediately,

There were traces of meridian-like lines on the blade of the knife, but the lines were dyed with the bright white color of blood and moonlight.

The knife rushed out amid the screams, pierced through the air, and reached the location of the small blue dot where Xiao Jiangshan was trapped in just an instant.

Zhou Huanran said softly: "Brother Xiao, I can only help you a little bit..."

His voice resounded in Xiao Jiangshan’s ears.

Xiao Jiangshan's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and his tone was even more shocking.

"It's you!"

"So you're not dead?!"

At the same time as Xiao Jiangshan's words came out, the green-backed blood-edged sword was suddenly shrouded in the extremely rich moonlight stained with endless bloodshot threads.

As the moonlight suddenly exploded, the sword formed by the fusion of the two swords shattered inch by inch!
Every inch is annihilated!
Its place of annihilation seems to carry something close to its origin.

The place of annihilation is even more filled with tiny but dense space cracks.

And with the near-original fragmentation, the blue light dot that trapped Xiao Jiangshan made a soft sound, and a crack suddenly appeared at its edge...

Xiao Jiangshan, who was aware of this, did not hold back any longer. Suddenly, the three thousand feet of Dharma shot up into the sky and slashed towards the crack with all his strength.

Click!

Crack clap!

The blue light spots were like dreamy bubbles, and the disillusionment disappeared with a pop.

Xiao Jiangshan appeared there.

He is still in the same place, but no longer bound by any spatial magical power.

Xiao Jiangshan immediately turned his head to look at the place where the torrent of sword intent was like a flood in the Tianhe River. He just felt that that person appeared there.

But at this moment, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

Xiao Jiangshan just smiled casually: "Forget it, just think that your spirit in heaven couldn't see Xiao's predicament, so he helped me this time!"

"If I can still return to Huaizhou alive, I will burn some more paper money for you! Just in time... the Ghost Festival is coming soon..."

The voice fell,

Xiao Jiangshan turned around and looked towards Fengge City.

And somewhere beside the empty moon, Zhou Huanran looked deeply and sighed slightly: "It's better to burn some paper money in advance... After all, people will always die."

No matter what level of martial arts one is, death will come.

Feng Chengdao became slightly curious: "Brother Zhou actually knows Xiao Jiangshan?"

Zhou Huanran smiled and said nothing, but said softly: "Zhou thought about it, if only I and those hundreds of wild monkeys are left in the huge Emei... the years to come will be too boring."

"It's just that... Burial Sword has deceived Tianji, so Brother Feng can't take action anymore, otherwise... even if Holy King Fuxi is reincarnated, he won't be able to protect you."

Feng Chengdao was stunned, and then he bowed: "If you don't take action, you won't take action. This time... I have done my best for the human race."

"And if it hadn't been for Brother Zhou's timely rescue, I would have died here. If I die... wouldn't I be unable to take action again?"

Now, instead of being able to return to Emei and continue to secretly drink monkey wine, and look at the thousands of pipes of smoke with drunken eyes, what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Zhou Huanran chuckled, and three feet above his head, the moonlight flickered.

This is the method of Moon Seal and Ten Thousand Rivers!
The divine sword lineage, the highest state of [Moon Seal True Art]!
It's just that the Moon God's level is too poor, and he has never even reached the state of returning to his original nature. How can he come into contact with the mysterious martial arts of [Moon Seal and Ten Thousand Rivers]? (End of chapter)