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When the four True Lords of Yan Dao are entangled, and when Meng Tianhai summons another supreme warrior, what else can stop the blood-stained Starlight Rose?

The three people connected by the Rose of Destiny gave their own answers.

Communicate through the ocean of subconsciousness, rely on the power of delusion to flow unimpeded, and use delusion to see the final truth.

This is what they gave in the end, facing Fu Lanting's knife!

Dou Zhao was the first person to be pierced by the Rose of Destiny, because after all, he was in the small world of farmland and was still some distance away from the battlefield. Next is the creator of the True Source Fire Realm, and finally is Chong Xuan Zun, whom Meng Tianhai has longed for.

In order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent, Meng Tianhai chose to run through the three in this order.

So Dou Zhao is the one closest to the flower, while Jiang Wang is in the middle and Chong Xuan Zun hangs on the outside.

Although their bodies and souls were restrained, although their power was dissipated, and their consciousness was blurred, their fighting spirit was never extinguished.

They completed the final communication in the deep sea of ​​subconsciousness, and then waited.

Waiting for this last moment.

Chong Xuanzun opened his eyes to kill the fool, and faced the True Lord Yan Dao, but still cut a slight gap, summoned the Big Dipper with seven star wheels, and thus activated Jiang Wang's True Self Dao Sword to the maximum, causing winter to fall all over the world.

The seven stars shined together, finally creating an opportunity to take action.

Jiang Wang then blessed Douzhao with all the majestic killing power of God.

And Douzhao, who showed off his golden body in fighting, revealed his biggest trump card, the eighth of the seven fighting moves.

The so-called "first killing technique in the world" is a bloody and bloody name! It surpasses all the killing techniques in the world and is ranked number one, unrivaled!

The formation of the Seven Fighting Styles is the result of the relay training of countless geniuses throughout the Dou family.

Duke Wei of the Great Chu State, one of the most famous families in the world, a family with three thousand years of history in the southern region, has left behind these seven styles in its long history.

And Douzhao, at the age of thirty, made his eighth slash.

He created history and expanded the boundaries of the first killing technique!

This is the eighth style that belongs exclusively to him, but after a few years, it is not impossible for anyone to learn this sword, and truly expand the seven styles of fighting into the eight styles of fighting.

[Cut the nature to see me] refers directly to the heart, and [Five Decline of Heaven and Man] is to kill heaven and man with a sword.

And "Eternity Becomes Yesterday" kills the "past", with a single blow, everything yesterday becomes yesterday.

Therefore, this sword cuts itself, cutting away all the powerlessness and weakness of the past. By slashing at Jiang Wang and Zhong Xuanzun, he cut off the constraints and imprisonment that had existed on them during the past period.

When it slashes at Fu Lanting, it wants to erase all of this person's past!

The Fu Lanting who was seeking enlightenment at Longmen Academy did not appear, and the Fu Lanting who served as the fifth generation head of the Blood River Sect never appeared. So at this moment, what reason does the blood river incarnate in front of me, Fu Lanting, still show its existence? !

The rose of fate has been shattered. Turned into dots of stars, dancing all over the sky.

He rushed out in white clothes, like the moon in the sky!

Chongxuan Zun Tan grabbed it with his hand, and the three wheels of the sun, moon, and stars merged together to form a long sword for cutting off evil.

Behind him is the phantom of the boundless moon phase sea. You can see the sky full of stars, the sun and the moon in the sky!

And in the starlight where the Rose of Destiny shattered, Jiang Wang calmly held his long sword tightly.

He blessed Douzhao's sword skills, and Douzhao broke through his imprisonment.

At this time, he has returned to his peak state.

The frost is fluttering, and the stars are shining.

Red fire surrounds the body, lighting up the darkness.

Jian Guangming's eyes looked directly at Yan Dao.

The cold light of the True Self Dao Sword in the palm of my hand made the world colorless.

Behind him, there was a huge figure that was indescribably noble. The soul wears the Eastern Emperor's clothes and rides on a dragon to leave the body!

The three youngest real people in the world, and possibly the three most talented geniuses, are attacking Fu Lanting at the same time!

Who could have imagined that in front of such a terrifying Meng Tianhai, just three real people would dare to resist and still have the strength to resist. And after the restraints were broken, no one retreated, they all put on a desperate posture!

Even Fu Lanting was shocked and was killed approaching.

In today's world, perhaps no real person can stop such a terrifying killing force without being caught off guard.

But the true king is the true king after all.

The True Lord can return to infinity with one breath, and the True Lord can open the sky and sea with one thought.

With a thought in Fu Lanting's mind, the space where the Taoist body was located suddenly became like ripples on water. This body is mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be captured. Between reality and reality, between light and darkness, where starlight, moonlight, and sword light cannot shine.

Although the three great geniuses are fighting each other with their lives, what can they do to me?

He pulled out the folding fan inserted upside down at his back with his backhand without opening it. The front end of the folding fan had its own literary entanglement, forming a straight blade like frost and snow, and the folding fan itself became the hilt of the sword.

Longmen Academy ranks first in calligraphy and swordsmanship.

At this moment, the real king held his sword and said in his voice: "It's a pity that Fu Lanting was born early and you arrived late, so we can't have a fair fight! But fairness in the world is all tied to power. The weak eat the strong, which is the law of nature. Lieshan Ruo has no unrivaled courage in the world. , the legal principles are just a piece of paper! For example, if Fu Lanting kills his best friend, or if a river of blood swallows Fu Lanting, times are also lucky, so there should be no resentment!"

He drew his sword.

When he drew his sword, he hit a ball of brilliant golden light!

It was unclear whether he hit the golden light or whether the golden light enveloped him.

Anyway, that's what happened.

Before confronting the three peerless geniuses, Fu Lanting encountered another attack.

This is another level of offense that comes before everything else.

When the dazzling golden light gradually faded, people could finally see a golden arch bridge crossing the high dome and among the stars.

On top of the arch bridge, stood an old woman wearing golden clothes and with silver hair tied into a bun.

It is said that she is an old woman because her eyes give people a sense of vicissitudes of life. In fact, the wrinkles on her face were very shallow, and she looked about forty or fifty years old.

The face is dignified and has a sense of grandeur.

She stood on the bridge with her hands behind her hands and said nothing.

And the golden bridge under her feet has completely illuminated this rootless world!

Is this some kind of dangerous place on earth? It is clearly resplendent and magnificent, just like the Kingdom of God!

Fu Lanting...has disappeared.

What is mysterious yet mysterious, imaginary yet real, are all meaningless.

A golden bridge on the other side, kill directly!

Jiang Wang silently withdrew his soul, gathered the wind and fire into his Tao body, and put his sword in its sheath. His face was calm, but his heart was thundering.

Even if Fu Lanting is just the incarnation of Blood River, even if Meng Tianhai cannot truly understand the power of Longmen Academy, this incarnation cannot be considered a truly strong person at the level of Yan Dao...

But Douzhao's great-grandmother, the powerful person of the Chu Dou clan, was too fierce!

As we all know, the realm of gods is where the war between gods and souls really begins. Prior to this, in the inner and outer buildings, only a small number of talented monks could start the soul war in advance. Most of the monks could only stick to Tongtian Palace and rely on their innate ignorance to protect themselves from external invasion.

When it comes to the realm of Dongzhen, the collision of souls and the confrontation of spiritual consciousness are also the top priority in the fight. The influence of the soul on the battle situation is reflected in all aspects.

When it reaches the realm of Yan Dao, the soul leaves the body, refines the small world, and achieves the Dharma body. The competition between pure souls is almost non-existent. Because for Zhenjun, there is no difference between the soul world and the real world.

Song Bodhi’s Golden Bridge on the other side has become a reality!

Compared with Douzhao's Jinqiao on the other side, it is still at the level of suppressing the soul battlefield and grasping the battle situation. Song Boti's golden bridge on the other side can already kill the true king!

Dou Zhao and Zhong Xuanzun naturally stopped their attacks and fell down.

Zhongxuan Zun lightly dusted the corners of his clothes with a leisurely look on his face. He didn't look like he had just escaped from death, but like he had casually crushed some robber.

Dou Zhao remained silent. No one else called parents. Jiang Wang is an orphan without parents. If he calls Grandma at this moment...it would be too embarrassing.

And Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched, and he realized that he was still shocked too early.

Because the old woman standing on the golden bridge on the other side raised her palm as a sword and made a false slash towards the place where Fu Lanting disappeared.

He vaguely recognized this sword, it seemed to be [Heaven and Man Five Decline].

But if we look closely at its Taoist rhyme, we find something else. It turns out that [the skin is destroyed], [the divinity is destroyed], and [the body and soul are decayed], they are all part of the [Five Decline of Heaven and Man]!

Cut off the physical body, cut off magical powers, and cut off the soul, all in one sword.

What did Song Boti kill?

Just as Jiang Wang had this question in his mind, he saw Meng Tianhai, who was facing Chen Pu and being burned in the fire of the ceremony, with a knife wound in his chest and a line of blood flying out!

Compared to Jiang Wang’s ignorance, Chen Pu certainly saw it clearly——

Fu Lanting's traces have been completely wiped out, and even relying on the blood river, they cannot be reappeared. And Song Boti's sword struck Meng Tianhai's body through the connection between Fu Lanting and Blood River!

"Good sword skills!" Meng Tianhai couldn't help but praise!

Song Boti, who was standing on the Golden Bridge, casually chopped up the three Yandao-level evil spirits on the field, and then glanced at Meng Tianhai indifferently: "How many more blood river incarnations can you separate? You might as well send them all. , I helped them free themselves one by one.”

"These are just little tips. They are some of my experiences that I didn't want to waste when I was acting. They make you laugh." Meng Tianhai laughed, not paying attention to the knife wound on his chest.

Just as his entire right arm had been burned by the ritual fire until only the skeleton was left, he said calmly: "When did Song Zhenjun come here and how long did he observe it? How could he discover the connection between the incarnation and the blood river so quickly?" You can be proud of the connection between us and cut off the root imprint with one stroke!"

Song Boti said quietly: "You have released so many blood river incarnations. Even if my eyesight is not good, it will be difficult for me to see clearly."

The more incarnations of the blood river are released, the more distractions Meng Tianhai becomes. Even if he has learned from hundreds of schools and drives so many masters at the same time, it will be difficult to hide the origin of the blood river.

Meng Tianhai smiled: "Since ancient times, Jue Dian has always refrained from taking action, for fear that the path will be penetrated and it will be difficult to protect the law. But since I, Meng Tianhai, have decided to leap forward today, I am not afraid of you seeing my path."

He looked at Chen Pu: "Are all your people here? Our current process is too slow. How about speeding it up?"

As he spoke, his breath blew out a red breath, which fell on the blazing white sacrificial fire, instantly making the flames blazing! His and Chen Pu's Dao bodies and arms were almost burned into the air on the spot, with no bones left. The blazing white flame connecting the two spreads to the body!

This is the Danxin Chi Qi of the Thirty-Six Literary Qi of Confucianism.

Just based on the purity of this crimson literary style, who dares to say that Meng Tianhai is not an orthodox Confucian monk? Looking at the great Confucian scholars in the world, there are only a handful of them with such literary spirit.

The Dao Consumption Principle is a cruel method to kill all the cultivators of the Yan Dao, and it will not happen easily.

Meng Tianhai had the blood river that he had managed for 54,000 years as a support, so of course he was not afraid of exhaustion. Even when Song Boti came, he forcibly accelerated to exhaust the opponent's source immediately.

But Chen Pu just smiled indifferently, as if it was not him who was injured, and said: "Okay."

He blew gently, and the light blue literary energy roared up, with faint bamboo patterns, and also fell into the ritual fire, causing it to burn the bodies of both parties three points faster!

This is the Qing Qi of the universe of Confucianism’s Thirty-Six Literary Qi.

He also speeded up!

The two extremely powerful men both had an aura that could not wait to seek death. He didn't avoid anyone, and he didn't give in to anyone, and the fight was accelerated like crazy!

'Huo Shiji' tsked: "Students go crazy, they are really crazier than anyone else."

In the turbulent waves of Taoism that poured like a waterfall from the sky, Si Yuan's voice rang out - "I've given you so many opportunities, and you're just going to stop here?"

Without waiting for a response, a sword light jumped out of the sky, Yao Jiao was like a dragon, and with just one flash, it cut through the body of 'Huo Shiji'!

The gray robe turned to dust.

After a breath, 'Huo Shiji''s Taoist torrent was also shattered in the sword light. The vitality was stirred into chaos, and the heaven and earth were turbulent.

Si Yu'an raised his sword and called to Meng Tianhai: "Are you worthy of the talent of 'Huo Shiji', the master of martial arts?!"

This sound of sword sounds seemed to sound the horn of attack.

Wu Bingji, who was suppressing Chizhou Cauldron forcefully, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Peng Chongjian's neck, and then smashed Peng Chongjian's entire Taoist body onto the Evil Brahma Sky Mountain!

With one hand, he pinched the 'Peng Chong Slip' that was bleeding all over his body, and with the other hand he dipped the 'Peng Chong Slip' in the blood. He wrote on the blackboard on the mountain and declared: "How can the evil temple be regarded as a god? Now in the name of Judi, Knock down the god's throne and order him to sleep forever!"

With a strong force on his hand, 'Peng Chongjian's' Taoist body was crushed to pieces!

The entire Evil Brahma Mountains were deathly silent, and with a roar, they sank into the deep sea.

Ruan Yuan, who had an unusually young face, sighed at this time: "You all move so fast, it makes me look stupid."

He looked back at 'Official Chang Qing', and with a wave of his sleeve, the sword master was directly swept into the galaxy and landed under the Golden Bridge. The galaxy surged slightly, and the Taoist body of 'Official Changqing' disappeared without a trace.

Song Boti stood on the golden bridge without saying a word, using the edge of his palm as a front, he raised his hand and struck three times.

‘Huo Shiji’, ‘Peng Chongjian’, and ‘Guan Changqing’, the blood river marks of the three incarnations of Yan Dao were all chopped into pieces! Three more knife marks inevitably appeared on Meng Tianhai's body.

Once the essence of the blood river incarnation is revealed, it will become his weakness - of course, the premise is that Meng Tianhai can't devote too much energy to evolving the ultimate combat power, and you have to have a knife as ruthless as Song Boti.

These three sword strikes accelerated the disintegration of Meng Tianhai's body.

In the blink of an eye, all their limbs were burned and their torsos were mutilated!

With the help of the two supreme literary spirits, and supplemented by the Taoist origins of the two supreme powerhouses, the great ritual fire now has the power to burn the sky. There are cracks all around, and time and space are cut off! Even several great masters subconsciously moved a little away.

Meng Tianhai stared at Chen Pu closely with a smile on his face: "When do you plan to withdraw? Are you ready? Is it too late?"

Chen Pu also laughed: "Death can be lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain. In Mr. Meng's opinion, if I die to kill you, which one would it count as?"

Meng Tianhai thought about it seriously and said, "At least it's heavier than Mount Taiyi!"

At this time, he only had one head left, and Chen Pu was missing a chin!

Chen Pu just used that part of his mouth and said with a leaky smile: "That's what I wish for!"

"Although not all your efforts are fruitful, I respect you." Meng Tianhai said this, and the blood river behind him suddenly roared, and a steady stream of great power was held in Meng Tianhai's body.

His Dao body recovered almost instantly, and he looked at Chen Pu with pity——

He met Chen Pu's sympathetic eyes.

Only then did he realize that Chen Pu's Taoist body had also recovered!

Behind Chen Pu, a shadow suddenly appeared in a vast sea area.

It is said to be the sea, but if you look closely, every drop of water in it is a word, and every word can evolve infinite meanings.

The sound of books is the sound of the tide, and the beautiful articles are the surge!

Chen Pu actually moved the Confucian treasure [Xuehai] here!

There is a limit to the river of blood.

There is no limit to learning!