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Chapter 447: The Battle between Laws and Appearances

Chapter 447: The Battle between Laws and Appearances
Fang Ze couldn't move as he held the white bead in his hand, frantically absorbing the power, but this scene made other people's eyes turn red.

Yu Wenxiu glared at Fang Ze and shouted, "You are so brave! How dare you absorb the essence of the gods here."

Zhao Pengzhou was so jealous that his eyes turned red.

He didn't dare to draw the Tiangang Sword when he was next to Zhao Jue. The Tiangang Sword must be used with the aura of dominion over the world. However, before the Xuanhuang Sword, the Tiangang Sword was lowered and the effect was not as good as when he faced the enemy alone.

But Zhao Pengzhou was not just good at sword moves. He roared and struck Fang Ze with a shadow of a hovering golden dragon from his right fist.

Hong Tian didn't know what happened to Fang Ze, but he knew that the person beside him was his companion.

Hong Tiandu suddenly took a step forward to block Fang Ze, roared, and punched.

With this punch, a phantom of a hill seemed to appear in the air, and Hong Tiandu punched out. The hill was broken from the middle by the extremely strong impact, and the top of the mountain flew out to interrupt. With unparalleled punch strength and Zhao Pengzhou The fists of the golden dragon phantoms that were punched out collided with each other.

There was a bang, and the golden dragon and the shattered half-mountain collided with each other and made a loud noise. Everyone present seemed to feel their bodies shaking except for the master of the Faxiang realm.

Zhao Pengzhou's boxing skills are somewhat impressive, but after all, he has not practiced hard on his fists.

Although Hong Tiandu may be slightly weaker in combat skills, his fierceness is extremely clear, and he actually outdoes Zhao Pengzhou.

Zhao Pengzhou quickly struck out with another palm, and the palm power turned into a barrier like a hanging mirror, blocking the remaining power of Hong Tiandu's mountain-destroying fist. However, Zhao Pengzhou took a step back due to the backlash of the law through the palm power.

Hong Tiandu laughed loudly and said: "Zhao Pengzhou, if you fight me with the Tiangang Sword, I will respect you three points. Compared with boxing and kicking, you are just a little apprentice."

Zhao Pengzhou snorted coldly.

At this time, while Zhao Pengzhou and Hong Tian were taking action, Zhao Jue had already come into contact with Taoist Chengyang.

Zhao Jue's Xuanhuang Sword has a unique sword power. It determines the direction of the space it forms. Wherever the Xuanhuang Sword points, it is the center. It can define up, down, left, and right, and it can be done naturally by turning things upside down.

Although Zhao Jue saw that Fang Ze beside him had obtained the origin of the gods, he did not attack Fang Ze directly.

It's not that he didn't want to, but that Taoist Chengyang put great pressure on him.

Cheng Yang swept it out with one finger, and the source of the god turned into a shadow and disappeared into the space. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhao Jue.

Cheng Yang holds the sword in his left hand, and at some point there is a whisk in his right hand. This whisk has a silver handle, and the threads in front are also silver, but they are different from the normal whisk. The threads are like flowing mercury. , when it is said to be soft, it is indeed soft, and when it is said to be hard, it seems to be able to break gold and jade.

And this whisk looks elegant, but it gives people a very strong sense of oppression, as if the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens is condensed in this ups and downs.

After taking out this whisk, it is comparable to the Xuanhuang Sword in Zhao Jue's hand. It seems to be a treasure weapon of the same level.

Cheng Yang swept the origin of the gods to Fang Ze, with the purpose of letting Fang Ze get it first, so that he could free up his hands to deal with Zhao Jue, and restrain Zhao Jue from taking action against Fang Ze. At this time, his goal had been achieved, but he had not thought of any other way. Ze stood there unable to move for special reasons.

Although he didn't know why Fang Ze didn't move, Cheng Yang didn't panic.

He gently swept the whisk forward in his hand, and it looked like a light cloud and a gentle breeze. However, when the whisk moved, it seemed like a Milky Way, and it struck towards Zhao Jue.Zhao Jue snorted coldly, and the black-yellow sword in his hand suddenly lifted up. In an instant, a huge vortex seemed to appear in the Milky Way, and it was like a galaxy rolled into a galaxy, and all kinds of oppression swept away by the whisk were quickly swept into it.

But the feeling that his Xuanhuang Sword is the origin of heaven and earth and controls all directions in space has also weakened a lot, and it turns out to be evenly matched.

And at this moment, Han Ye, the master of Motianmen with dark red hair and eyes who was fighting with Cheng Yang just now, attacked from behind.

Han Ye wore a pair of gloves on his hands. These gloves looked a bit like Fang Ze's ghost hands, but they were more powerful.

This pair of gloves is blood red, sharp as ghost claws, with a metallic touch, but moves like a living thing.

These gloves seemed to be alive, growing on Han Ye's hands.

These are the magical blood demon hands that once frightened people in the world of Tianzhou. However, these gloves are more like magic weapons than magical weapons. It is said that they were made by countless people who had sacrificed blood.

Han Ye saw that Zhao Jue and Taoist Chengyang seemed to be fighting each other, so he wanted to take advantage. He grabbed the two people's heads with the blood demon hands in both hands, and actually attacked them both at once.

However, as an expert at the Dharma level, who can give him such an opportunity?
Chengyang's whisk turned backwards and drew a circle around his body. For a moment, it seemed as if a Milky Way appeared around him. He could faintly see the shining galaxies in the Milky Way. And just like that, the blood devil's hand in the air was swept by that Blocked by the Milky Way light spots that appeared out of thin air, it seemed that they were only a few feet away, but the Milky Way was a natural chasm and could not be defeated no matter what.

Zhao Jue returned his sword and took a step back. At the same time, he punched his left fist upwards and collided with Han Ye's blood demon hand. The collision between the two did not make a powerful sound, but there was a trace of annihilation power. , under the force of this force, Zhao Jue took three steps back, and Cheng Yang, who had just blocked the attack of the blood demon's hand, also trembled, while Han Ye paused in the air, fell down the next moment, and disappeared directly. When he appeared, he was already behind Zhao Jue.

He stabbed forward with his left hand, stabbing Zhao Jue's neck.

Zhao Jue's face was expressionless. He didn't look back. The black and yellow sword in his hand suddenly stabbed backward, from the shoulder to the back. Before the sword hit the blood demon's hand, the direction in the entire space was deflected again. .

Zhao Jue's sword changed the gravity of the space.

Although Han Ye grabbed the back of Zhao Jue's neck with his blood demon hand from behind, he couldn't control himself at this time. His whole body was carried backward by a huge force. This was the power of space, not himself. Power.

For a moment, he moved away from Zhao Jue instead.

However, Zhao Jue touched the hands of the Blood Demon and felt that his own energy and blood were being affected. It seemed that there was a faint feeling of energy and blood leaking out of his body. He did not rely on it, and the Xuanhuang Sword was on the defensive, neither moving forward nor retreating. back.

These three Dharma masters have already exchanged several moves in just a short moment, and their speed far exceeds the level of heaven and man.

Zhao Jue looked at Fang Ze while defending, mainly staring at the source of the god in his hand.

Cheng Yang also discovered this.

Cheng Yang didn't want him to get the origin of the gods.

He held a fly whisk in his right hand, and with a flash of light in his left hand, the sword disappeared, and suddenly a small pot appeared. This pot was a double-eared pot, light blue, and looked very simple, but it exuded a mysterious feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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