100,000 Years of Body Refining

"really!"

Dong Huangmo and others looked at the test platform, their pupils shrank suddenly.

To be precise, staring at the picturesque world of Ye Gucheng.

They had heard about the battle outside the Temple of Meteorite, but they had not witnessed it with their own eyes. At this moment, they finally saw Ye Gucheng's world of the gods, and it was really terrifying.

"What a terrible world of heavenly gods." Bai Yufeng said Ningly.

The world is picturesque, capable of swallowing external forces and turning them into several uses. Isn't it possible to borrow the power of the enemy endlessly? It is simply weird and terrifying.

"Zhan Yuntian was not unjustly defeated." Li Qingyun sighed.

If you put him on the test platform, facing Ye Gucheng's **** world, the only thing he can do is probably to defend, and being unbeaten is the limit.

"I don't know how Shinto Slaughter breaks his celestial world." Xuan Ming smiled bitterly and stared at the battle platform unblinkingly.

Everyone is the same, with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing the key exciting matchup.

Only Shinji clenched her fists, her beautiful eyes with unprecedented tension and worry.

Ye Gucheng did let go and successfully transformed, but in front of him was the first divine son, the most outstanding **** of the gods for tens of thousands of years.

"It's interesting, is this the world shaped from the Temple of Meteorite?" Shendao Tu looked at Ye Gucheng, his expression changed for the first time.

But not solemn, but curious.

Afterwards, his big sleeves fluttered, as if there was a universe in the sleeves, condensing all the sword intent in the sky, and then turned into a radiant sword rainbow, rising up into the sky, like breaking through the sky, disappearing without a trace.

The world returned to silence.

But the hearts of the crowd are hard to calm down.

They know that the real battle may have just begun.

"Your Heavenly God World is indeed extraordinary, but it is a pity that I am standing in front of you, and you have no chance of winning." Shinto Tu's curiosity diminished, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Zheng!

When the voice fell, a sword rang like a dragon, and the ancient sword carried by Shendao Tu instantly unsheathed and rushed straight into the sky, like a dragon traveling in the sky, continuously splitting the vast sea of ​​clouds, and then suspended in the sky, like a wild beast, staring at the leaves spiritually. Lonely city.

Shendao Tu stood with his hands holding his hands, his eyes bright, and the whole person's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes. There was no pathological appearance. On the contrary, it was like an unsheathed peerless sword, with infinite sharpness.

"The name of the sword, Tudao, is the divine tool given by the divine lord back then, and my name comes from this."

"After self-refining this sword, I only used the sword once, and defeated the Eastern Emperor with one sword. Since then, no one is qualified to let me use the sword."

"If you walk out of the Temple of the Fallen God and prove a peerless heavenly god, I will give you glory and be defeated by the God Sword of Slaughter."

Finished.

Shen Dao Tu raised his finger to the sky, and the Dao Divine Sword echoed from a distance, and directly cut down in the air.

"Crack!"

The vast sea of ​​clouds split instantly under that sword, and even the sky seemed unbearable. A terrifying crack appeared. The crack grew bigger and bigger, and the boundless sky seemed to be cut.

Sword intent is strong, supreme, heaven and earth are all destroyed and shattered under that sword intent.

Tu Dao sword came out, and everyone around him changed their colors at the same time.

Except for a few people such as the Divine Master, no one knows how strong the Shendao Tu is. It is Dong Huangmo who has tried several times, and I am afraid that he has not been able to fully spy on it.

But at this moment, witnessing the Hengtian Yijian with their own eyes, everyone finally understood how terrifying the Shinto Slaughter was.

Just the remaining power of the sword intent that penetrates the magic circle can make everyone lose their color. It is because the several gods are dignified, so what about them?

With this single sword, Shinto Tu was able to subdue all the elementary gods.

"Gucheng." Shen Ji condensed her face, extremely worried.

That sword, like the nine-day galaxy pouring out, is vast and boundless, without seeing the end, as if the sword of the ruler above the nine-days split the nine-layered sky.

"Life is a dream, and the world is picturesque!"

Ye Gucheng's twin pupils are bright, cold and arrogance turned into infinite warfare, his hands quickly pinch the tactics, the picture scroll in front of him spreads out, the picturesque world quickly develops, carrying boundless power, and welcoming the sword intent of the massacre.

"Crack."

In an instant, there was a crisp cracking sound from the picturesque world, like a piece of paper that had been dried and solidified, suddenly hit and shattered.

And the chasm is still intensifying, and the cracks will soon spread, as if the world is about to collapse.

"Gucheng." Shen Ji's pretty face changed drastically.

"Hey, after all, I still can't stop Shendao Tu Yijian." Compared to Shen Ji's worry, Xuan Ming just sighed bitterly. Ye Gucheng is peerless, but he still can't shake Shen Dao Tu.

With him in Shenzong for a day, who of them can shine.

"ended."

Dong Huangmo looked at the world of heavenly gods that was about to shatter, stared at the Shinto Slaughter again, and then turned around to leave.

This was originally a trial battle without suspense. He came here just to see the power of Shendao Tu, but the power of that sword was not as powerful as he had faced him. Ye Gucheng couldn't test the limit of Shendao Tu.

But the moment he turned around, the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

He looked back subconsciously, and was shocked to see that the world of the gods that should have been broken was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sword intent of Tu Dao slammed into the picturesque world with crackling crackles, but the traces of the cracking gradually healed, and even swallowed those sword intents bit by bit like a huge mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a bright sword rainbow gradually appeared in the picturesque world, as if the pen and ink were drawn at random, lying across the void in the painting, and it became more and more brilliant.

The sword intent of the shattered sky gradually faded away, fully manifesting in the world in the painting.

"It actually swallowed the sword intent of Shendao Tu."

Many spectators stared wide, full of amazement.

It was Dong Huangmo that both pupils shrank suddenly, and his sharp edge flickered.

With this trick, Ye Gucheng is definitely not far behind, even if he is not as good as him, but he, only a newcomer to the gods, dare to underestimate it?

The sword intent of Tudao was scattered without success, and Shendao Tu was not scared.

"It's interesting, it seems that the Temple of Meteorite can really prove the peerless heavenly god, you are much dazzling than those of Dong Huangmo."

Shen Dao Tu said softly, with a bit of appreciation between the words, but the movement in his hand did not stop because of this. He stretched out his hand, and the Divine Dao Sword broke through the air, floating on him like a spiritual pet.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it.

Clank.

Tudao sword screamed, and a red sword rainbow burst out.

Zheng Zheng Zheng...

The speed of Shendao Tu kept on, and nine sword rainbows popped up in a row, red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, and nine colored sword rainbows, like nine heavens collapsed, and they attacked Ye Gucheng.

Whoosh.

The distance between the two seemed to be non-existent in front of Jiu Dao Jianhong, and in the blink of an eye, Nine Dao Jianhong had already reached the picturesque world.

boom!

The white sword rainbow was the first to hit the picturesque world. The sword was powerful, several times stronger than before. It immediately made the picturesque world tremble violently, and this was just the beginning, the black sword rainbow, the purple sword rainbow... the nine swords rainbow One by one was stronger than one by one. In the end, the trembling picturesque world was violently cracked, and the cracks were so terrible that they seemed to be shattered at any time.

"Picturesque world, open it to me!"

At this moment, Ye Gucheng couldn't calm down completely either.

He urged the power of the picturesque world to the extreme, the meaning of the world exploded frantically, and tried his best to swallow the nine sword rainbows, but he still couldn't reverse the chasm.

"The world in the picture is out of the picture."

As a last resort, Ye Gucheng had to explode the eroded sword intent in the opposite direction. The sword intent was like the ocean, filling the world, and suddenly shattered the white sword rainbow, and the remaining sword rainbows were also blocked.

"Not bad."

This time, Shendao Tu was slightly moved, his eyes flashed with appreciation, and he blocked his sword intent twice in a row. It is worthy of being a character who proves a peerless heavenly **** in the Temple of Meteorite.

But even so, there is still no chance of winning.

His fingertips continue to pop out, like a master of rhythm playing, every finger pops out, there is a sword rainbow flickering, the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, like a dragon running, completely shattering the vast world, countless voids and chaos The flow and the sword intent are intertwined, like the beginning of chaos, boundless power surges.

"Boom."

The picturesque world was constantly being struck by the horrible sword intent, and finally it was hard to bear it and shattered. Ye Gucheng's whole person was swept out by the chaotic sword intent, and was completely submerged in an instant.

On the entire test bench, only the boiling Chaos Sword was swept by destruction, accompanied by a flash of blood mist, there was nothing else.

Ye Gucheng, was completely swallowed, life and death do not know!

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