Infinite Script Killing

Chapter 907 Fighting between gods

Seeing that someone had already gone to report the news, Xu Tong rushed ahead and rushed into the dense forest.

This dense forest seems to be in peace with the outside world, but it has been set up by someone.

Can only enter but not exit.

As soon as he entered the formation, the scene in front of him suddenly shocked him deeply.

Even though we could see the siege and killing force outside just now, we only found out when we got closer that the fighting was so fierce.

At this moment, three to five six people holding swords and magic skills were taking turns to enter the battle around a Taoist priest in white clothes and a long beard. There were more than ten people standing in the distance, maintaining the formation to prevent the other party from escaping, and watching the battle at any time. Prepare for a sneak attack to hit.

After Xu Tong came in, he stood aside calmly and watched with cold eyes, as if he was just here to help. No one asked much when they saw this. After all, the fight ahead was extremely dangerous at the moment.

"Zhang Yishan, hand over your things, otherwise you will be exhausted today!"

I saw the long sword in the man's hand shook, and four sword energies were generated. The sky sword, the earth sword, the wind sword, and the thunder sword were used continuously.

As expected of the Huashan Sword Head, each of the four sword qi has a kind of sword will, like the sky with soaring clouds above, the earth with thick virtues, the smooth and smooth wind, and the thunderous thunder.

The way of heaven and humanity is perfectly integrated into the sword's power.

Facing this sword attack, the long-bearded Taoist revealed a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "Feng Tianhua, your swordsmanship is far worse than your master. I think you, the Huashan lineage, are not as good as the last generation. Pindao asserts , If you, Huashan, do not produce a great person in three generations, after three generations of swordsmanship in the world, there will no longer be a place for you, Huashan, to gain a foothold."

After the long-bearded Taoist said that, his fist intention sprouted, and he punched out, turning into a golden bridge and a rainbow, crossing the void. The figure actually followed this golden light and passed through the four sword intentions easily.

"One sword of Hunyuan creates the universe!!"

Just when the long-bearded Taoist Zhang Yishan broke out of the sword formation, an old man stabbed him head-on with a sword.

The person who took action was Zhang Yishan's senior brother, Dayue Zhenzhen Zhao Yuanzhen, who was also the main force behind Zhang Yishan's pursuit this time.

This palm carries the power to reverse the universe.

Even Zhang Yishan did not dare to be careless, feeling a strong threat. He shook his Taoist robes, and the innate gossip appeared around him, spinning rapidly, and then separated into layers, forming a formation in reverse direction.

Bagua is divided into four images, the four images are divided into two rituals, the two rituals are transformed into Tai Chi, and Tai Chi is transformed into Wuji.

It didn't take any time at all for a chaotic energy to envelope Zhang Yishan's body.

As soon as this method came out, countless experts present changed their expressions. No one in Taoism in the world can control it beyond Longhu Mountain. This statement is truly worthy of the name.

He was able to reversely dismantle the inconspicuous Bagua Formation in such a short period of time, destroy acquired nature and transform innate nature, and reversely activate the Wuji Formation. Putting aside other things, this skill alone is enough to show Zhang Yishan's strength. How strong.

"As expected of the person who gave me the surname!"

However, at this moment, Dayue Zhenren's huge sword force was directly projected in along with the true form of the dragon and tiger. Under this sword force, the chaotic energy that had not yet condensed into shape was immediately torn apart by the dragon and the tiger. open.

This is exactly the dragon-tiger sword fighting technique of Longhu Mountain.

"What a powerful swordsmanship!" Xu Tong couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he looked at this sword. This sword has endless changes, with dragons and tigers accompanying it. What he uses is a sword move, but it is a Taoist technique.

"But it's still far behind Yan Xiaoqi's sword. It's not pure enough. It's completely overpowering in terms of cultivation."

Xu Tong secretly compared them, and felt more and more in his heart that whether it was Taiyue Zhenren or the Huashan Sword Master, although their swordsmanship was strong, they were far from reaching their peak.

But in the eyes of others, this is already the most amazing battle in this decade.

These two people are worthy of being the four great masters of Longhu Mountain. This is really a fight between gods and gods. The leaders and experts who are watching from a distance are all frightened.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

The people present are all famous people in the world, and there are many first-class masters who are ranked in the top fifty in the world, and there are no less than seven or eight enlightened ones.

Zhao Yuanzhen's sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, a flying fairy from the sky, even more powerful than a dragon or a tiger.

This swordsmanship is named after the Order of Dragon and Tiger. It is the top swordsmanship in Longhu Mountain. When dragon and tiger meet, they can move the clouds and mist, which can break through all kinds of magic in the world.

But Zhang Yishan's infinite chaos formation is even more terrifying. If it were half a beat slower and the chaos energy was completely condensed, even if Zhao Yuanzhen was a real person in this world, he would probably die or be disabled.

Dragons and tigers contended, swords moved across strange peaks, tearing apart the chaotic energy that had not yet condensed into shape, and completely revealed Zhang Yishan's form.

However, seeing his Wuji formation being broken, Zhang Yishan's eyes and pupils did not show any fear at all, but he was extremely calm.

"Boom!!"

A loud noise made the entire mountain tremble, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky. In an instant, everyone's souls trembled.

"Purple Sky Talisman!"

Xu Tong's eyes widened. This scene was too familiar. He had been lucky enough to experience it once in the script. He had relied on this divine thunder to severely damage the evil Buddha Motuo Da summoned by Lu Zhi.

Seeing this method again now confirms that the old magic stick who drew the talisman on his hand was the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain at that time.

"No, the power of this magic talisman is not as good as the one painted by the old heavenly master. It seems to be a little less tasteful."

Xu Tong is now different from what he used to be. The little fat man with the second soul specializes in thunder magic. He has a very deep research on thunder magic. Although he is missing these three points of inexplicable charm, the gap is widened immediately.

This is just like cooking. The same ingredients will taste very different in the hands of different chefs. The reason may be due to the other's knife skills, fire skills, or even the so-called pot aura.

The tip of the sword touched Zhang Yishan's finger, and when the huge force was about to crush Zhang Yishan's finger, the thunder light fell, like a giant dragon's scourge, striking straight at Zhao Yuanzhen.

"Junior brother, I've been waiting for your sword for a long time!" Zhang Yishan's eyes were like fire. This sky-shaking divine thunder was exactly what he had deliberately left behind.

At the critical moment, a huge hand tore through the void and grabbed hold of the thunder.

"Vitality Mahamudra!"

Some people exclaimed that it was the unique skill of the Yuan Qi Shen Cult, which could turn all things into vital energy.

Xu Tong suddenly looked up and saw a huge chariot falling from the clouds in the sky in the haze. An old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle opened his palms and controlled the sky-covering hand to compete with the thunder.

"This is the Yuanqi God Sect!!"

Xu Tong's eyes showed shock. If Zhang Yishan hadn't betrayed Longhu Mountain, I'm afraid it wasn't the gang of chickens and dogs that surrounded and killed them that day, but this giant flying chariot.

Then he glanced at the Mediterranean on the chariot. He, like Zhang Yishan, Zhao Yuanzhen, and the Huashan Swordsman, were all land gods in the Dao-killing realm.

"Hiss, good fellow, I thought enlightenment was just cabbage, and the gods on the land have become so worthless."

Xu Tong secretly complained.

But what he said is a bit extreme. The realm of land gods is naturally one of the best, but Zhang Yishan's movement this time can't be resisted. Longhu Mountain has always been the pinnacle of Taoism in the world. He betrayed Longhu Mountain with a heavy treasure, naturally. We have attracted all these top masters who are rare in the world.

I saw that Mediterranean's face was ferocious. Even though he was a land god, how could the Zixiao Divine Thunder be a joke?

The lightning struck the great hand seal of vitality and was about to pierce through it in an instant.

"Inject true energy into me!!"

Mediterranean roared, and a group of disciples behind him took action, injecting their essence into Mediterranean's body. At the same time, the slaves on the chariot continued to throw ores and gold into the brazier. These rare treasures were thrown into Behind the brazier, it turned into billowing essence and poured into the body of the Mediterranean Sea.

"This thing is actually similar to my Great Sun Ruyi Furnace!"

Xu Tong couldn't help being shocked when he saw this, and began to wonder if he could seize this tank if he had a chance.

With the joining of the leader of the Yuanqi Shen Cult, Mediterranean, Zhang Yishan's opportunity to fight back was immediately interrupted. His fingers were crushed by Zhao Yuanzhen's sword, and blood sprayed in the air. Zhang Yishan did not panic when he saw this, but his fingers were stained with blood. The talisman drew a strange talisman.

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For a moment, the talisman light burst into action, the divine light covered the space, and the space was condensed. The power was extremely powerful. Even Zhao Yuanzhen, who was also one of the four great masters of Longhu Mountain, changed his expression. He had a dragon and tiger flag in his hand, protecting his whole body and retreating quickly.

I saw the talisman light shining forward.

Zhao Yuanzhen snorted, and her face instantly turned pale.

Xu Tong looked at it with his life eye and found that this photo almost broke Zhao Yuanzhen's luck.

"This talisman is actually a talisman specially designed to attack luck!"

For a moment, some thoughts inevitably occurred in his heart, including Yun Xiang, who was in his hall, also jumped up from the immortal stove, staring straight at this treasure talisman with two pairs of big eyes.

Zhang Yishan held the treasure talisman and pointed it at the Mediterranean Sea on the Yuanqi Chariot. Now the Mediterranean Sea's expression did not look good.

No matter how powerful he is, it is absolutely impossible for him to resist the divine thunder and this talisman at the same time.

At this moment, a sneer came from the Yuanqi Chariot.

"Zhang Yishan, you are so brave, you even dare to steal the seal of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain!"

Along with the voice, Xu Tong's eyes were suddenly covered by a brilliant golden light, and a huge wave of luck covered the sky, like a real dragon coming into the world.

I saw a young man, wearing a golden crown on his head, holding a scepter in his hand, and wearing a white-gold robe, appearing on the battleship. The talisman's light shone on this man, but he did not move at all.

The lucky dragon above the young man's head was annoyed by the talisman light and let out a series of roars, which was about to shatter the talisman in Zhang Yishan's hand.

This person is none other than the future emperor of the Great Barbarians, the fourth prince of the Northern Barbarians, Yeluqi.

Zhang Yishan's face suddenly turned pale. Although this Celestial Master's seal can defeat someone's luck, it cannot do so when faced with the fourth prince of the Northern Barbarians. The luck of the other party is not personal luck, but the national destiny of most of the Northern Barbarians.

Even if one's personal magic power is as high as the sky, it cannot withstand the fate of the country.

(There will be another update tonight)

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