He personally sent the magic whip out and threw it directly to Ling Xiandu.

"Everyone has their own ulterior motives, but now that I have obtained the God-Water, what will happen?"

Guangchengzi's figure began to dissipate, and his body, Ruo's virtual and solid, collapsed into clear air, and disappeared into the sky like this.

He was just an incarnation, not a physical body, but also failed to take the lead. He was severely injured by Ling Xiandu and Emperor Changsheng. He was destined to be unable to save the list of Gods. Taking the initiative to hand over the list of Gods is the best choice.

Or...

That's what he planned.

If Guangchengzi continued to resist, he could really have a stalemate with Ling Xian for several breaths, but he directly chose to hand over the Divine Whip to someone.

This made it happen, invisible cracks appeared.

Outside the Tianxuan Realm.

Outside the thunder net spread all over the void, the dark air currents gathered into a vague human form. The chaotic scene seemed to fill the world, and it seemed to be only a small point, and it was extremely contradictory and mysterious.

"Guangchengzi."

In the vast void, a ray of light suddenly appeared, and a pair of eyes slowly opened with the void as their eyes. The cross-purple pupils focused on the blurred human form, "No Sect is the supreme, the beginning of all things, I didn't expect that this road would be really penetrated by you."

"Senior Brother Nanji was joking," the vague figure seemed to nod his head slightly, and then slowly said, "The closer you get to Yuanshi, the more you feel the farther you are, otherwise I wouldn't have been caught by you, Master Taiyi."

For Guangchengzi, each of the twelve golden immortals is a precious resource, especially the Taiyi Zhenren, who is among the top students among the twelve golden immortals.

Guangchengzi may not care about anything else, but he will not care about Taiyi. It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to his own path.

So, he took the bait and was caught by Taiyi Zhenren.

The divine whip was sent to the door, but was intercepted by Emperor Changsheng and Ling Xian. It has to be said that this step really hits the important obstacle in Guangchengzi's heart.

But at the same time, Guangchengzi was not without acting as a treasure-giving boy in vain. He handed over the divine whip to Ling Xiandu, a simple plan of disagreement made a fatal crack between Ling Xiandu and Emperor Changsheng.

"Senior brother and fellow Taoist Duobao are both people with great determination and perseverance. Compared to you, I am a little arrogant. You two join forces in the Tianxuan Realm. Even if I send my proud disciples under my seat, it will be hard to fight you."

Guangchengzi said slowly, as if he was quite familiar with Qiankun's current situation. "It is not a wise move to fight one against two. Since this is the case, you might as well let you fight first. I will give you this magic whip to you. How to deal with it depends on your wishes."

The voice gradually became lower, the chaotic atmosphere contracted inward, and the vague figure merged into nothingness and slowly dissipated.

Soon, Guangchengzi disappeared outside the Tianxuan Realm, leaving only a pair of huge pupils still watching quietly in front of him.

"Guangchengzi..."

A gentle murmur dissipated, the lightning gradually faded, and the pupils disappeared.

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And within the Tianxuan Realm, on Mount Buzhou, the people who originally surrounded and killed Taiyi Zhenren are now divided into three parties.

Chu Mu's side, Emperor Qian and King of Heaven are running the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and...

Ling Xiandu, who holds the magic whip, is in this place.

When Ling Xian got the magic whip, the atmosphere changed.

"It seems that it's time to part ways." Emperor Gan showed a slight emotion in his words.

Three breaths, only three breaths are needed, and he can attack Guangchengzi again to seize the magic whip, but Guangchengzi's handover made him unable to obtain even these three breaths of time. The actions of this fellow disciple made the alliance between Emperor Changsheng and Ling Xiandu on the verge of collapse.

This move really made Emperor Changsheng feel deeply regretful.

To be honest, the cooperation with Ling Xiandu is really quite comfortable. The other party can always make you satisfactory results. Just like three hundred years ago, Ling Xiandu planned a battle of Daozhi. That time was the first time Emperor Changsheng cooperated with him. Because of Ling Xiandu, Emperor Changsheng was able to control Yuan Wuji, and let the Dagan court grow stronger, allowing himself to open up the situation in the Tianxuan Realm.

That is to say, knowing that Ling Xiandu's ability and scheming are so jealous of him when he is about to part ways.

"But before the break, I don't mind working with fellow Taoists for the last time."

Ling Xian fell from the air, and the wooden whip in his hand emitted a faint divine light, "The Zhuxian Sword Formation was originally my Shangqing object, but now it should return to its original owner."

"Fellow Daoist, do you intend to join forces with me again?"

The Buddha's appearance appeared faintly. Even the extreme killing of the Zhuxian Sword Formation could not cover the powerful Buddha's energy. The sword energy slashed at the Buddhist Buddha's Buddha's Buddha and made a sonorous sound. The phantoms of the white lotus, golden lotus, black lotus, and three lotus flowers suddenly appeared, highlighting the breath of the pure Zhuang Saint.

In terms of Dharma Body, Ling Xian was above everyone else. He refined the golden lotus, white lotus, and black lotus into his body, and even Yang Jian, who practiced the "Eight Nine Profound Art", could not break his body.

On the other side, Tianbing Cliff squeezed into the sword formation, Emperor Gan nodded slightly and said, "I'm sure I want."

Although the two sides are about to part ways, now, they still seem to want to solve Chu Mu, a common enemy.

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xian even came out of his palm. The ten powers of Tathagata understood the past and future. All the changes were like the middle-level patterns of the palm. The palm and the Tao were in harmony, and they took the attack from the central palace, breaking the destructive sword energy like rain.

Before, Ling Xian was still reserved when he fought fiercely in Taiyi Zhenren. In addition, Taiyi Zhenren and the Fengshen Bang were in harmony, their realm was far above everyone else, so it was difficult for everyone to do anything together, but now the situation is different.

Ling Xian no longer needs to be reserved. In addition, Buzhou Mountain has opened up the Tianxuan Realm, which has restored some of his strength, so that the horror of this palm is far ahead of the battle in Lingxiao City in the past.

"But I am not me yesterday."

Chu Mu shouted softly, Yu Ruyi and her palms were combined, and she held her five fingers with her jade-colored eyes and drew an ancient long sword from nothingness.

The sword is like the four swords of Zhu Xian, and the Taoist pattern twists the four words "Zhu Shu Shen Jue". The sword body, which is as imaginary as it is, draws out the most subtle trajectory, bringing the end of time passing by and everything returning to emptiness.

The supreme Qi Blade "kills and kills the enemy."

Unlike the Qi Blade that is usually used, Chu Mu is now using the control ability of the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi to integrate the killing of the four swords of Zhu Xian. The sword soul that integrates into the four swords is also responding to their masters. The endless murderous intent gathers in one sword, and under the "killing and killing", the virtual and real are destroyed, and the essence and abstract are all ended under the sword.

When the palm and sword touched each other, Ling Xian felt as if he had fallen into the long river of time, his figure turned gray and white, and even the four-level Buddha wheel that was rotating behind him became dim. The sword light was like the end of heaven and earth, and everything would become empty, and everything would fall into nothingness.

One Yuan Tribulation!

But at the same time, the domineering palm power was also coming from afar. Even if it was sealed in time, even if the endless ending and destruction were constantly washed away, the palm power that pushed the heaven and earth was still shocked on the sword blade, causing the "killing and killing" to fluctuate continuously.

The palm force pressed the body, and Chu Mu's immortal body was shaken, and the flesh, flesh, muscles and bones all around him were about to collapse. However, after the chaotic energy surged, everything was renewed, and the body's flesh and blood appeared in the light and shadow of chaos, returning to stability.

At the beginning of the first Yuan, everything is renewed. Under the one Yuan catastrophe, Chu Mu could have repeatedly cheated zombies and climbed to a new level. Even Ling Xiandu's domineering Buddhist palm could not directly damage him as hard as the last time.

"Zhu Shu Shen Jue" rubbed out a sharp sword light with the Buddha's palm. Chu Mu followed the sword, and the sword light suddenly appeared and crossed his arms and slashed towards his head.

But Ling Xiandu ignored it and used his supreme body to resist the sharp edge of murderous intent. The Buddha's light urged him to break out of another world, shaking the grayish white and hit Chu Mu's heart.

"Bang!"

This palm was eventually imprinted on Chu Mu's chest.

"Zheng!"

"Zhuo Shuo Jue" slashed Ling Xiandu's neck, emitting a crisp sound of swords.

"This palm is not as powerful as the last time."

The chaotic energy around Chu Mu was surging, causing the Taoist robe to swell, and the Yiyuan Tribulation continued to circulate. After the palm power penetrated the Taoist robe transformed by the Zhuxian Formation Map, it fell into the Yiyuan Tribulation that had been repeated and was slowly absorbed by Chu Mu.

Although it is still difficult, it is difficult to defeat him, Chu Mu!

"Yeah?"

Ling Xian changed his palms and pinched out the seal technique for the first time. The Buddha wheel behind him manifested countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, and thousands of Buddha shadows chanted the sutras at the same time, chanting the sect of the ten thousand Buddhas.

With one palm, thousands of Buddha sounds are collected and the supreme Dharma, infinite light, infinite life, Buddha light permeates, and nothing can be stopped.

It is as bright as the sun's arrival, penetrates the chaotic energy and goes straight into Chu Mu's body.

At the same time, the sword formation was shaking, and the endless killing aura began to stop. The sword light was dimmed and the sword pillar trembled.

"I am more familiar with the Zhuxian Sword Formation than you."

The faint words were calm and clear, but they instantly entered Chu Mu's ears and told him about his current situation.

Ling Xiandu, or Taoist Duobao, is more familiar with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation than Chu Mu, and naturally knows how to break the formation.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it is not irrefutable. The simplest and most brutal method is to find the location of the four swords and suppress them with the same strength as the formation's builder, which will stagnate the sword formation.

With the familiarity of the Zhuxian Sword Formation by the Taoist Duobao, he could naturally guide the rest of the people to break through the formation and come under the sword pillar. Then Emperor Qian then divided the incarnation of the Emperor of Eternity. One person can be regarded as two supreme combat powers. The Heavenly King is one supreme combat power, and the Heavenly Bing Cliff can barely reach the level of supreme human in terms of size.

These four collided with the four supreme men who were deployed under the sword pillar, which directly affected the operation of the sword formation, causing Chu Mu to further lose the support of the sword formation.

The majestic and vast Buddha light further urged, and the palm power that dominated the world was moving forward again, and the one-yuan disaster seemed to be about to be dispersed.

Ling Xiandu held the God-beating whip in one hand behind his back, and with the other hand, he destroyed Chu Mu's body, destroying the chaotic energy, and transmitting the power through the Zhuxian formation diagram and attacking directly inside his body.

Powerful! Domineering! Terrifying!

Infinite light, infinite fire, in the hands of this Buddhist Buddha, Buddhism is so domineering. With one palm, I am the only one who is above heaven and earth.

But this palm was blocked in the end.

"Um?"

The figure in the infinite Buddha light raised the golden brow peak, and in the Dharma eyes, a flag replaced Chu Mu's position. The Buddha's palm that dominates the world was printed on the banner, causing the flag to shake, and the chaotic energy to surge, but the flag never wavered.

Pangu Banner!

Ling Xiandu's expression changed for the first time.

"I guess, Emperor Changsheng must have never told you..."

In the faint sound, a corner of the Pangu Banner was lifted up, as if it was grabbed by an invisible palm, and a corner of the Banner was pointed out.

"······Pangu Banner has fallen into my hands!"

It seemed as if it was floating with the breeze, and the track was natural, without any trace of chiseling, with the gentleness of the wind, without a trace of fireworks.

But this natural point broke through the vast Buddha light. The terrifying power contained in the banner pointed out the infinite light, tore the infinite fire apart, and pointed it on Ling Xiandu's chest with an unparalleled force.
To be continued...