I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

The Daozang Divine Tree, the core battlefield closest to the Daoyuan Fruit.

The blade in Zhao Heng's hand flashed wildly, rolling down like a waterfall, forcing Wu Chan to retreat step by step, and his injuries increased rapidly.

He could only rely on the power of the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell to support himself, and he was already forced into a dead end.

But in the next moment, a white rainbow rushed into the sky and came across, blocking the blade energy pouring down from the top of Wu Chan's head.

At the same time, the void twisted, and a huge fist filled with black air suddenly appeared behind Zhao Heng's head.

Zhao Heng turned around like lightning and punched out. The silver light bursting out of the Yinxuan body turned into a heavy fist energy, blocking the attack, but his blade energy also stagnated.

The next moment, Zhao Heng looked forward, and there were two more figures beside Wu Chan.

The nine-star Tianjiao, dressed in white like snow, handsome and handsome, is Wan Qian Yi.

The cold-faced, angular and resolute Tianjiao of the Acala Mingwang Sect, Yi Wushuang

All three of them are the top figures among the innate second-level cultivators of the nine major immortal sects. .M

At this moment, the three of them are facing one person together for the first time.

"I didn't expect your strength to reach such a level. It's really unexpected.

But it's fortunate to meet an opponent like you at the Immortal Fate Conference." Wan Qianyi stared at Zhao Heng with surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

Zhao Heng glanced at the two women who were shrouded by two white lights.

Sensing that their breath had not weakened, but they were just temporarily trapped, he looked at the other party.

"Fortunate? You should be glad that it was not you who fought with me just now, and let this monk take the beating for you."

Wan Qianyi's expression froze, but Yi Wushuang on the side said provocatively with a bad look: "Boy, you are very arrogant."

Zhao Heng glanced at the other party coldly, "Are you dissatisfied? We can fight alone."

"Uh..."

Yi Wushuang was also speechless for a moment.

Even Wu Chan was defeated miserably. He felt that he had little chance of winning a one-on-one match with this person, but the probability of being beaten was very high.

"Amitabha, two donors, I am useless and have dragged you down."

At this time, Wu Chan said to Wan Qianyi and Yi Wushuang with some guilt.

Seeing Wu Chan's low morale, Wan Qianyi comforted him: "Master, there is always someone stronger than the strong, and there is always someone higher than the other. Temporary success or failure does not determine anything. The one who laughs last is the king.

Although this person is strong, if the three of us join forces, he will definitely lose.

At that time, we will compete fairly for Dao Yuan Fruit. If we can use this opportunity to comprehend the strongest realm and enter the third realm of innateness, this person will be nothing more than an ordinary passerby."

Hearing this, Wu Chan's heart was shocked. His originally confused and frustrated heart suddenly regained clarity, and his eyes were also ablaze with fighting spirit.

"Thank you for your guidance, I understand!"

The next moment, Wu Chan took out a few spiritual pills and swallowed them, temporarily suppressing the injuries in his body. The golden light around him shone, and he exuded a strong and compelling aura again.

Wan Qianyi and Yi Wushuang also burst out with amazing power at this moment.

The two of them flashed and appeared a hundred feet away from Zhao Heng. The three of them surrounded Zhao Heng.

Three powerful pressures, like a torrent, rushed towards Zhao Heng in the center of the void, causing the void where he was to be turbulent and twisted, and his body was shaky, like duckweed in the waves.

Seeing this, Dong Yu, Chu Qinyi and Chen, as well as the Shura Sect monks who relied on Zhao Heng to climb the Daozang Divine Tree, all wanted to help.

However, as soon as they made a move.

The core inheritors of the Jiuxing Hall, the Acala Sect and the Wanfo Sect had already intercepted them.

This war is inevitable.

Facing the powerful pressure of the three peers, Zhao Heng was very calm.

He slowly raised his head and stared at the top of the Daozang Divine Tree. The dazzling golden light made his belief more firm.

When he lowered his head, there was already a rolling fire in his eyes!

"Boom...!"

A violent momentum rushed up to the sky, and it stretched out the powerful aura of the three people.

Zhao Heng stood like a towering mountain. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, I would remain unmoved.

At this point, he had no way out. He could only kill the gods and destroy the Buddhas!

The momentum of the four people soared all the way, and the powerful energy fields collided violently, like thunder.

When the momentum of the four people accumulated to a peak.

"Shua...!"

Zhao Heng swept his long sword, and the sword light turned into a full moon, tearing the sky and breaking the stalemate.

Wan Qianyi, Yi Wushuang and Wu Chan also attacked at the same time.

With the previous battle between Wu Chan and Zhao Heng, everyone knew that Zhao Heng was strong and there was no need to test him. He would kill him with his first move!

The Buddha light between Wu Chan's eyebrows spread, and he transformed into the Arhat Dharmakaya again.

He held the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell on his head, bathed in the sunset light, and performed many powerful Buddhist secrets.

At this time, Yi Wushuang also stirred his own blood and qi, and the surging blood and qi flowed in a mysterious way, turning into a demon god with a green face and fangs, two heads and four arms, and several feet tall.

The demon god Dharmakaya rushed directly towards Zhao Heng, with the power of collapsing mountains and cracking the earth, blocking rivers and stopping streams, and engaged in close combat with Zhao Heng.

At this time, Wan Qianyi also pinched the sword formula with his hands, and the sword box behind him opened like a fan, and seven flying swords with different shapes and momentum, all emitting powerful power, came out of the sheath.

Wan Qianyi moved the sword in the air, arranged a powerful sword formation, enveloped Zhao Heng, and strangled Zhao Heng with the power of the sword formation.

Facing the thunderous attack of the three people, Zhao Heng held the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, and with the blessing of the sword intent of the Great Sun Slaughtering Heaven Tower behind him, he swung the sword wildly, emitting a tide of sword light and fighting head-on.

For a moment, Arhats flew into the sky, demons danced wildly, and sword energy and knife auras filled the sky, sweeping across the world.

The terrifying battle scene and energy fluctuations frightened the core inheritors of various sects who were fighting on the Daozang Divine Tree.

As cultivators of the second level of the innate realm, the battle between these people was simply not at the same level as theirs. This was a battle that they could not intervene in.

And this earth-shattering battle lasted for a while, and the situation gradually became clear.

Although Zhao Heng was powerful and had defeated Wu Chan, the gap in strength between the two was not actually that big.

Moreover, in terms of attack power, Wan Qianyi and Yi Wushuang were even stronger than Wu Chan.

At this moment, the three of them joined forces, even though Zhao Heng's swordsmanship was domineering and he was also blessed by the Sun Slaughtering Heaven Tower.

But the other three also possessed top-level skills and secrets, and were also blessed by the treasures of the immortal sect. When the three of them joined forces, Zhao Heng was suppressed without any surprise.

The torrent of sword energy he unleashed was gradually offset and shrunk by the powerful offensive of the three people.

Although Zhao Heng used all his strength to strike out with his sword and constantly borrowed momentum from the Great Sun Slaughtering Heaven Tower, his strength was not enough to control this treasure, and the sword energy he could carry was limited, so he could never break free from the dilemma.

And the three of Wan Qianyi saw that Zhao Heng had been suppressed, and the three of them tacitly strengthened their offensive and wore down Zhao Heng's sword energy all the way.

The three of them restrained Zhao Heng's offensive in a very small range, unable to accumulate momentum, and pressed harder and harder until Zhao Heng's momentum had fallen to the bottom.

The three of them looked at each other and simultaneously unleashed their most powerful killing methods!

Wu Chan used the Arhat Dharmakaya to condense a "Vajra Bodhi Seal" again, and then blessed it with the Seven Treasures Glazed Bell's rosy glow, which was even more powerful than before, and suppressed it brazenly.

The demon god Dharmakaya transformed by Yi Wushuang shot out two powerful black light beams from his eyes, sweeping away.

Wan Qianyi raised his hand and made a move. The seven swords merged into one, slashing out a white-gold sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

The three people's thunderous attack fell, and Zhao Heng, who was suppressed in a narrow area, was like a bird in a cage, unable to escape, and was instantly swallowed and submerged by the violent energy.

"Junior Brother Zhao!"

"Daoyou Dongfang!"

"Zhao Heng!"

At this moment, Dong Yu, Chu Qinyi, Chen Xiao.

As well as Huangfu Yue and Murong Nishang who were trapped in the sword energy cage, were all shocked and extremely nervous.

However, they were unable to help and could only watch it all happen.

When the earth-shaking attack fell and completely submerged Zhao Heng, Wan Qianyi and the other two couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

But just when the three thought that the battle was over and the winner had been decided.

"Puff...!"

In the energy light ball filled with powerful destructive power formed by the convergence of the three people's attacks.

A beam of golden flame suddenly and strangely emerged.

"Hmm...?"

Wan Qianyi, Yi Wushuang and Wu Chan were all stunned at the same time.

When they sensed the extremely strong and yang, scorching breath contained in the flames.

The faces of the three people changed at the same time.

"This is... the fifth on the Earth Fire List, Wuji Jinyan!" Wu Chan's eyes suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.

The next moment, the three of them had a bad premonition.

"Be careful!"

Without waiting for the three of them to prepare too much.

"Huh...!"

The golden flame flickered, and the golden light suddenly enveloped the energy ball in the center of the battlefield.

The next moment.

"Boom...!"

A scorching and violent, terrifying energy that burned the sky and devoured the earth instantly destroyed the huge ball of light that compressed the majestic energy.

In the shocking explosion, the sky was full of fire and stars were flying all over the sky. The three people were unable to react and were instantly blown away by this terrifying power.

At this moment, from the scorching sea of ​​fire and the dazzling golden light, the three people vaguely saw a figure.

It was a golden hair, golden pupils... a body that seemed to be made of gold, bathed in golden flames, like a god or a demon.

He exuded a burning and surging breath, strong vitality and vast blood, like a prehistoric beast awakening from a deep sleep, which made people palpitate, shudder, and fear!