Chongxuan followed the innate Tao lineage and was born to "cut off the false". At a very young age, he knew where his Tao was.

Other children know how to cry, laugh and talk.

He knows the "Tao".

There were once two beings close to transcendence who expressed a strong interest in him. One wanted to pass on his mantle, and the other wanted to occupy his Taoist body.

One is the most genius figure since the beginning of Dao Li, and the other is a gift from the 50,000-year-old Blood River Sect.

But he never wavered and always believed in his own way.

Of course, now that times have changed, it can be regarded as two successful "eliminations". He eliminated two wrong life choices for himself.

But before the end of the Blood River Sect and the Taixu Sect comes, who can be as determined and unmoved as him?

He always walks his own path.

He wants everything he wants, and other than that, everything is boring.

The sword at this moment originated from the root. I have known the word "Tao" for thirty years, and tonight I have cut off the "Tao".

The distance from Dongzhen to Yandao is the gap between heaven and earth. But the sword of Zhongxuanzun can be traced back to its origin. It exists beyond magical powers and rules and points directly to the root of the path.

This is the sword that Chongxuan Zun believes can fight with Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao for life and death!

In the path of [darkness], Huang Yeyu has occupied the highest position.

No one in the world can compete with him on this path.

But at this moment, his already damaged Dao body was injured by the Shaohua Spear. His subconscious counterattack was avoided by Jiang Wang, and the stab from his distracted mind was blocked by the magical iron wall and failed to kill the ants.

During the stalemate with Ying Wu, Taixu Pavilion was hit on the back of the head and was shaken for a moment.

The peak that supports the sky has been shaken.

Zhong Xuanzun's sun, moon and star three-wheeled knife passed by with a swipe.

There is a glimmer of light in the endless darkness. There is a slight gap in Huang Yeyu's original principles, and under the suppression of the hegemony, the gap rapidly expands!

"You are looking for death!"

Huang Yeyu turned his chops into slaps, trying to push Baqiao away. He first used some of his strength to kill these noisy but somewhat poisonous mosquitoes.

However, Ying Wu took another step forward, stepped on the Ba Bridge, spread out his fingers, and grasped the world: "All the princes, come west!"

He is too domineering.

Rampage, no inhibitions.

It was as if the Supreme Emperor had gathered all the soldiers in the world and obeyed his orders. Those who did not obey would be killed. He grabbed Huang Yeyu's bone knife and faced it face to face.

The two supreme Taoist bodies are so close at this moment. The road collides with each other in all directions, and you can almost feel the wind and thunder of each other's breath!

Ying Wu entangled Huang Yeyu under the Ba Bridge, grabbed a knife with one hand, and punched his face: "You will die if you claim to be a minister!"

At this moment, Huang Yeyu finally understood that he was the target of fishing.

It's not that he couldn't think of it, it's that such a thing is too arrogant and unbelievable.

How can the majestic Shura King be willing to be crowned like this?

At this moment, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Tonight will be forever, and darkness will fall forever!"

His Tao body burst out with unimaginable power, sweeping everything like a violent tide. He was the beginning of the storm and the first wave of the tsunami.

The battlefield chosen by the genius of the human race has long been shrouded in the long night, and now it is as dark as ink.

There are only a few rays of residual light, which are the struggles of the geniuses of the human race, but they cannot illuminate such a thick darkness at all.

The entire battlefield was sinking, and this huge space was stripped out of the New Wild Continent, sinking into the eternal void.

Here is the void, the long night, and a prison that can never be escaped. It is also a fate that Shura cannot escape from from birth to death.

It's the hatred Shura was born with!

The so-called stone forest no longer exists. The so-called time and space no longer have a real sense. The so-called rules can no longer be defined.

Everyone falls here.

Now is the moment that truly determines life and death.

Ying Wu's dominating fist was getting closer, but then it was pulled away infinitely.

Huang Yeyu wanted to escape, but was suppressed by the hegemony.

Two supreme Taoist bodies were entangled with each other in the chaotic time and space, fighting crazily. In the darkness, there was another protruding sword, pointing directly at the center of Zhong Xuan Zun's eyebrows.

Chong Xuanzun’s grasp of the fighter plane was as good as Jiang Wang’s. He drew his sword and retreated with foresight in advance——

But there is no way to avoid it!

Looking at the cave from an extremely high place, what is not an oversight?

This sword seemed to come from the sky, existing before Zhongxuan Zun. It cut off the inevitable fate.

Huang Yeyu fought against Ying Wu alone and split his hand to kill Zhen. This should have been simpler than killing a chicken.

However, in this extreme darkness, there are still stars shining.

Flicker, flicker, flicker.

Before the bone knife, the bright things kept breaking and appearing again.

After three times in a row...

clang!

The blade advancing in the thick ink-like night struck the iron wall again.

It’s still Qin Zhizhen!

We are all members of the Taixu Pavilion, with similar authority, and we are all in the same racial battlefield. If you use it, I can use it. Regarding the use of the Taixu Pavilion, you can only use it with quick hands and without it with slow hands.

Qin Zhizhen raised his hand and made a move. The Taixu Pavilion was first "borrowed" by Zhongxuan Zun. Of course, a warrior like him would not just stay there.

Transformation] replenishes the power of magical power and summons the [Iron Wall] again. At this moment, it blocks the fatal attack for Zhongxuan Zun!

The iron wall was chopped into pieces again. This time, Qin Zhizhen not only vomited blood, but was also affected by the terrifying force, losing control of his body and flying upside down.

Among the debris of the iron wall's magical power, Huang Yeyu's killing knife was still moving forward, and the star wheel flashed three more times and shattered three times.

And I saw a man dressed in white suddenly returning.

Chong Xuanzun actually stopped running away, turned around and rushed back, facing the sword with his sword!

clang!

The three-wheel sword of the sun, moon and star came and landed on the weakest point of the bone sword——

However, when the two touched each other, what broke and flew away was still Zhongxuan Zun's magical sword.

The most powerful sword can never be eliminated.

At the critical moment, Zhong Xuanzun tilted his head, and the blade of the bone knife almost grazed his face.

But the sharp energy brought by the bone knife still fell on his face.

This extremely handsome face was cut open in half horizontally, and the cheekbones could be seen under the separated flaps of flesh.

And he moved forward by mistake.

Under the splatter of blood and the heartbreaking sound of bones being worn down, Chong Xuan Zun, fluttering in white, passed the bone knife - he was still approaching Huang Yeyu!

The power of Zhongxuan continued to push up his speed.

The dissipated magical light was regained in his palm, and he grabbed the Sun Moon Star Tricycle Knife again!

He still wants to charge to the top!

"How dare you give up when facing Gu!" Ying Wu was furious, roaring with the hatred of the overlord. He came with the momentum, sealed Huang Yeyu's single sword, and punched his

Tao Shen was determined on the spot: "Death penalty!"

The tail of Huang Yeyu's arrow struck like a spear, and with an unbridled strike, it nailed Ying Wu's fist. Driven by the supreme power, strands of snake-like snakes flew outside the tail of the arrow.

Dao Hen firmly resisted Ying Wu's domineering fist.

He used one sword to kill Zhongxuan Zun but failed to complete the attack. The sword could not be retrieved and was isolated by Baqiao.

Although Ying Wu has just reached the top, how can he be underestimated?

During this stalemate, behind him there was a vast phantom of many fists, thousands of punches and hundreds of thousands of punches, like a blacksmith's anvil, like a strong man beating a drum, pressing the arrow tail to the point of falling.

Huang Yeyu's majestic Taoist body stood in the middle of the night. His pupils had the ultimate Taoist evolution at this moment——

In the vast eternal night, beacon smoke suddenly rises, everything is extinguished, and the power of darkness rushes in all directions and even different time and space, trying to break the suppression of Baqiao and gain breathing space.

But the stone bridge is like a piece of sky. The Nine-Five Supreme Lord, Zhou Tianxing, and Ying Wu under the Ba Bridge seem to be wearing a crown of peace. The bustling human voices converge into the hegemony of the king and fall on his fist,

One town is Yongzhen!

Huang Yeyu raised his knee and hit him, like an earth dragon turning over. Ying Wu also hit him with his knee, which was a concentrated power and crushing.

The two sides are already close to each other, fighting for every ounce of strength.

Thoughts, paths, fists and feet, the ultimate origin...

The Prince of Qin tried his best to lock Huang Yeyu here and lead him on the balance of life and death.

And the weight that determines victory or defeat is falling——

Chong Xuanzun is determined enough and his sword is fast enough.

But this is not the fastest counterattack.
To be continued...