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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-two Sword Array

Billions of fine dragon patterns roamed around the body, and an overwhelming sound came from the body of the Dragon Lord. The power of the dragon veins and the faith of humanity in the sea of ​​​​consciousness surged out like a torrent, and the majestic majesty of the earth merged with the perseverance of humanity.

In front of Long Zun, a majestic and majestic golden Mount Sumeru was formed, like the center of the universe.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and blood mist sprayed out from Dragon Lord's body. He let out a clear drink, and the Sumeru Mountain, which was not inferior to the Great Thousand Worlds, crashed into the void with a roar and collided with the crushing Great Thousand Worlds.

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At this time, the void could no longer withstand the collision of the two terrifying powers. Large tracts of void were shattered as if peeling off, and were blown into powder by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind blowing up from the Great Thousand World and Sumeru Mountain.

The sky was dark and the earth was dark, thunder exploded, layers of dark clouds continued to condense and squirm, blasting out countless blazing thunder lights as if divine punishment was coming, and the sea surface tens of millions of miles in radius was split by the thunder, creating countless dense lightnings.

After a long time, the violent tide of vitality in the void slowly subsided. The Sumeru Mountain was crushed by the Great Thousand Worlds and turned into a sky full of fireflies. The Great Thousand Worlds of the Moliu Dragon King also reached its limit at this time. As soon as it crushed the Sumeru Holy Mountain,

It collapsed again into three thousand dim worlds, supporting the crumbling Mo Liu Dragon King.

Looking at the chaotic void with dim eyes, after not feeling the slightest breath of the Dragon Lord, a wry smile appeared on the face of the Moliu Dragon King, a jade jade flashed around his waist, and then a three-thousand-weight small thousand world around him

Once it disappeared, there was only a streak of ink light that enveloped the body of the Mo Liu Dragon King, enveloping it and blending it into the boundless sea below.

On the other side, in the dark and lightless abyss, the blood-stained Dragon Lord fainted in a pile of rocks, motionless. The vast world of the Moliu Dragon King was too terrifying before, even if the Dragon Lord evolved into the two realms of earth and human

After leaving Mount Sumeru, I couldn't resist at the end. I was lightly touched by the mighty power of the world. All the organs, bones, soul, and soul in my body were shattered, and I fell into a desperate situation.

On the Dragon Lord's arm, the golden dragon slowly slid down. A pair of clear eyes looked at the Dragon Lord whose aura was rapidly declining. The golden scales tilted his increasingly majestic dragon head, and the golden dragon body swam towards the Dragon Lord.

The chest came out, slowly blooming with strands of life essence.

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Beiqi, who was far away in Taiming Mountain, frowned slightly at this time. Long Zun and Bei Qi were the same person. Bei Qi naturally knew about the injuries on Long Zun. Originally, Bei Qi wanted to take action, but when he felt the movement of Jin Lin

After that, Beiqi allowed it to develop on its own.

With the help of the Golden Scale Life Essence, Dragon Lord's own injuries can be slowly recovered, and when Dragon Lord wakes up, the physical injuries will no longer pose a threat.

"What's going on over there isn't important. On the contrary, I'm afraid something big is going to happen here."

Looking at the fire-filled immortal volcanoes in the distance, the expression on Beiqi's face became more solemn. In the depths of this continuous volcano, Beiqi could feel an energy that could destroy him thousands of times in an instant.

It is increasing rapidly. Every moment, it seems to be climbing exponentially. In just a few years, it has surpassed the ultimate level of Da Luo Jinxian. Now, nearly a hundred years have passed, and there is no intention of stopping.

"Is this going to break through the Hunyuan realm?"

The dark red blade of the Yin Huang Demon Sword appeared between his eyebrows. Beiqi grasped the hilt of the Yin Huang Demon Sword and moved towards the headquarters of the Phoenix Clan. Although he didn’t know why Demon Ancestor Luo Hu and Dao Ancestor Hong

Jun would sit back and watch Fenghuang's breakthrough, but Beiqi obviously couldn't just watch the opponent break through. After all, once Fenghuang succeeded in breaking through, the first unlucky person would definitely be Beiqi who blocked the entrance of the Phoenix clan.

But just when Beiqi was about to step into the formation outside the immortal volcano, in the extremely distant position of the prehistoric eastern continent and Tianmo Mountain, the clear sword light and the brilliant dragon aura came together, and the magnificent Hunyuan aura hit him

Tianmo Mountain and Yujing Mountain are entangled with a dark and deep demonic energy and a pure purple misty fairy light.

"Qingtian! Emperor Ao!"

His eyes shrank to the extreme in an instant. Now Beiqi finally understood why Demon Ancestor and Hongjun didn't take action. With Qingtian and Ao Di, two Hunyuan Supremes of the same level blocking their way, even Demon Ancestor Luo Hu and Dao Ancestor Hongjun were blocking the way.

Shi also couldn't free his hand, and could only watch helplessly as Fenghuang and Qitian broke through the Hunyuan realm.

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On Tianmo Mountain, Demon Ancestor Luohu looked expressionlessly at the elegant middle-aged man who slowly lowered his figure with the divine sword attached to his waist. Feeling the flawless and magnificent aura of the other party, Demon Ancestor Luohu was a little surprised. He did not expect that the other party was actually there.

He recovered from his previous injuries in such a short period of time.

With his left hand, he pulled out the gorgeous sword scabbard from his waist. Qingtian looked at the Demon Ancestor Luohu in front of him with a slight smile. The dark green fairy light slowly floated out from his body. The slender fingers of his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of Qinghuang Dao Sword.

, the crimson sword spikes fluttered in the wind, and a crystal-clear sword blade appeared in front of Demon Ancestor Luohu, slashing at him with a clear sword light that absorbed the vitality of the ten directions.

"Don't remember to fight." A cold voice passed into Qing Sigh's ears, and a touch of anger appeared on his face. The clear sword light became more and more powerful, almost opening the gap between heaven and earth, tearing apart the void in an instant.

, and struck the great demonic sword raised by Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Ding!

The dark blade intertwined with the clear sword light, and with the soaring magic power in the bodies of Demon Ancestor Luohu and Qingtian, the watery sword light occupied the left side of Tianmo Mountain, and the dark demonic energy occupied the right side of Tianmo Mountain. The unparalleled sword clanged.

The sound covered up all the sounds between heaven and earth, and only the ever-increasing roar of the sword made the entire majestic Heavenly Demon Mountain tremble continuously.

The vicissitudes of the blue eyes shrank slightly. This time during the fight, Qingtianbian felt that the realm of Demon Ancestor Luohu had caught up with the opponent. In other words, the opponent had just been promoted to the Hunyuan realm in just a few hundred years, reaching almost the same level as now.

The peak of Hunyuan.

"What an astonishing talent."

The smile on his face slowly dissipated. Looking at the demon Luo Hu in front of him, Qingtian had a premonition of failure for the first time.

"I am a great beast, a sacred tree in the blue sky!"

All the desires in his heart were extinguished by Qingtian, with a cold look on his face. Qingtian pinched the sword skills in his left hand, and held up the Emperor's Dao Sword in his right hand. Clear sword light fell one after another. It was dazzling, but it also accommodated the four extremes and eight desolations.

The endless murderous intention turned into a terrifying sword light that killed all souls and destroyed all heavens!

Opposite, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu frowned slightly. Qingtian's sword light was stronger than Luo Hu expected. With his current cultivation level that has crossed two realms, he was somewhat unable to withstand it.

With an awe-inspiring fighting spirit on his face, Demon Ancestor Luohu ignored the Heavenly Demon Mountain that was about to be cut off beside him. He let out a quick groan with the Heavenly Demonic Sword in his hand, and a black curtain covering the sky of the universe fell from the sky, dividing the world into

The two halves blocked the clear sword light pouring in like a torrent.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Demon Mountain, which penetrated into the nine layers of clouds, continuously cracked out countless bluestone fragments. The four people at the foot of the Heavenly Demon Mountain, Moji, Long Yu, Qing Ge, and Bai Fu, smiled bitterly, looking at the swords above that gradually covered the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Light, the four of them looked at each other, and the slender ancient sword on their backs trembled slightly, slashing out pure sword light of four different colors, which actually overshadowed the terrifying sound of the Hunyuan Supreme's fight above.

"Execute!" The motto in Demon Lord Moji's mouth came out. The navy-blue Zhuxian sword light first turned into a fierce sword light that corroded all things, and then turned into a spiritual sword that performs mental changes, like a sword with no limits.

Constantly changing.

"Kill!" The Dragon Prison Demon Lord's face was stern, and the white immortal sword light kept flashing, splitting into two completely different sword lights. The scene of killing all souls emerged with one sword, and the fire of humanity burned blazingly, evolving

Tai Chi yin and yang.

"Trapped!" Demon Lord Qingge shouted, and the scarlet fairy trapping sword energy evolved into a magnificent and infinite demonic realm of death. In the middle of the demonic realm, there was a sword of wisdom that seemed to penetrate people's desires and cut off the cause and effect of the world of mortals.

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"Absolute!" In the end, the dark purple sword light in Baifu Demon Lord Qi's eyes was like a purple sea of ​​stars. In the star sea, a purple-black sword light destroyed everything, and the lavender sword light interpreted all the phenomena of heaven and earth. The two swords

Between the flashes of light, it seemed that a vast world was born and destroyed in the flash of two sword lights.

As the number one killing weapon of Heaven, as soon as the Four Swords of Zhu Xian appeared, the terrifying sword light that seemed to destroy all existence in the world aroused the ferocity of the Qinghuang Dao Sword in Qingtian's hand. The clear sword light instantly abandoned the Demon Ancestor.

The Great Heavenly Demon Sword in Luo Hu's hand turned, and with a sharp whistling sound, it set off thousands of storms of vitality and millions of thunderbolts.

Below, facing the attack of Qinghuang Daojian, the innate supreme treasure killing sword, Moji Baifu and the others showed no trace of panic on their faces, but slowly raised the Tiandao killing sword in their hands.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation."

The sound of clanging sword chants in the void suddenly became louder, and the invisible yet sharp and terrifying sword light filled the entire void. The vast tide of vitality was instantly replaced by the four-color sword energy.

, the endless sword light wandered in the void, and with just a simple breath, the face of the blue sky instantly became extremely pale, and four sword marks appeared around the body, spraying out scarlet blood mist.

On Tianmo Mountain, a majestic array of chaos, chaos, and clarity slowly unfolded. The boundless majestic Taoist rhyme was like the sun, moon, stars, mountains and flowing water, filling the entire void in an instant.

The sense of crisis of death spread in his heart, and with his eyes narrowed, the blade of Qinghuang Dao Sword that fell from Qingtian's hand turned, turning into a crystal clear sword light like the Milky Way, and slashed into the Zhuxian Formation.

However, in the Zhuxian Formation in the chaos, the four-color sword light continued to evolve and merge. The sword of the soul, the sword of heaven, the sword of humanity, the sword of wisdom, the four swords created by the Demon Ancestor Rahu spent tens of millions of years.
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