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Chapter 178: The Last Battle

As the holy energy poured into the divine moon ruler burst out inch of golden light. Countless ancient textures on the pistol surface were lit up into a series of time rules, and dozens of feet of golden spiral clouds formed on both sides of the pistol surface, which continued to collapse like a time flowing back, forming a powerful attacking artistic conception. As I waved, the divine moon ruler slapped on the palm of Ru Zun again.

"Peng~~~"

The rules of Confucianism and Taoism were scattered, and the body of Confucian Zun trembled, but the ancient scrolls in his hand became more and more sacred, and a golden tide like a sea burst out, constantly eroding, and counterattacking the Shenyue ruler. However, at this time, two branches grew again on the tender branches of the Shenji tree, sweeping on both sides of Confucian Zun like two divine dragons, so that the Dharma image surrounding Confucian Zun had begun to collapse.

The light of the Shenyue Ruler is getting stronger and stronger, and its power is surging, forming a very terrifying oppression force. The Confucian Zun was very uncomfortable, and I couldn't feel much better. The palms holding the Shenyue Ruler burst out and bleeding. The body is almost unable to withstand this powerful rule power. The light of the Divine Vine Tree has skyrocketed, and a few tender branches have been sacrificed to fight against the Confucian Zun. In the blink of an eye, the sky was completely filled with the power of the Holy Dao rule, and others can no longer stand.

The Confucian master still had the momentum. He waved the ancient scrolls in his hand and sacrificed ancient characters and scrolls. He had already collected Confucianism and Taoism, and the paintings were completed. Every time he took a picture, it seemed like a storm of storm. The weather evolved and changed a lot, and the pressure made the entire Bailu Academy tremble slightly, the earth collapsed, and the mountains tremble. If there were no small formations to protect the mountain, the Bailu Mountain would have turned into powder.

"Peng~~~"

In the air, the tender branches like dragons collided with the artistic conception of the scroll again and again, stirring up countless rules symbols. I took the opportunity to wave the Shenyue ruler and sacrificed the Guixin sword of the White Deer sword technique to slash into the depths of the scroll again and again, causing a certain impact on the Dharma image and the body of the Ru Zun. The holy white deer in the air lies across, which made many disciples stunned.

...

"Xiaoxuan, I can't hold on for long."

The divine vine tree suddenly sent a voice: "Once my power disappears, everything here can depend on you and Li Qingyin."

I:"……"

At the Bailu Palace, Rang Sichen Jue, Ji Yangze and others attacked wildly, and had already tore the formation of the Holy Palace. A group of academy disciples, including Dan Tai Yao and Tang Queran, in the palace, fought hard, but were killed by Ji Yangze and Shangguan Jingyan with a sword, killing many people, with broken limbs and body flying. The scene was terrible, and Rang Sichen Jue stepped into my cave.

They are going to destroy the life marks of the divine vine tree plant here!

"Concentrate."

The sound of the divine vine tree is floating, and the tender branches are rushing through the clouds, pursuing the position of Confucian Zun, the holy path is surging, and whispering: "Xiaoxuan, before they completely destroy this part of my power, we must suppress Confucian Zun, otherwise it will inevitably be a disaster for the upper realm, and the two major academies will also face a catastrophe."

"How to kill him?" I gritted my teeth.

"Cut his body and destroy his holy ruins."

Before the divine vine tree could finish its speech, a tender branch rose into the air, thundering rays of thunder sounds. The artistic conception around the tender branches evolved rapidly. In less than a few breaths, the branches and leaves grew lush. Under each golden leaf, a drop of dew was drooping low. The stars were reflected in the dew. The whole leaf seemed to be filled with stars in the sky. Dozens or hundreds of leaves trembled together. As the tender branches were beaten out, it instantly turned into a golden peerless sword. The moment the sword was slashed out, I quickly sensed that most of the regular power in the tender branches under my seat was consumed at once. Obviously, the divine vine tree was about to take a gamble.

"Why dare you do this!"

Ru Zun shouted violently. Knowing that the attack of the Divine Vine Tree was powerful enough, the scrolls in his hand suddenly stretched out. Suddenly, the words on the scrolls appeared one by one, and the power of the great Confucian and Taoist sages was indeed amazing. When the scrolls were released and closed, it seemed to have collected the power of a world. Then the scrolls were gathered up and turned into a brilliant blue sword in Ru Zun's hand, sweeping through thousands of rules, and suddenly attacked the Divine Vine Tree. This was a life-threatening blow between taboos!

“Push ~~~~~”

The sound was shook wildly under the blow that destroyed the world. The earth was swallowed by the power of rules. The surface of the earth continued to sink. Bailu Mountain buzzed and trembled. More than one-third of the mountains were blown up. Many inner courtyards and palaces turned into nothingness. There were countless disciples who died in this decisive battle. Even the throne of the Thirty-Six Peaks was probably not left.

"Cang~! Chi~!"

With two loud noises, I saw the true body of Ru Zun tremble slightly. A piece of robe sleeve was slashed by the sword of the Divine Vine Tree. A terrifying wound was pulled out from the chest. The Confucian and Taoist taboo were finally injured. Moreover, the sword of the Divine Vine Tree contained extremely strong power of heaven, and the cut-out flesh was constantly annihilated, so that the body of Ru Zun's body burned rapidly like a ignited book.

"Holy Ancestor!"

In the distance, Rang Sichen Jue, Baili Mingjie and others yelled.

Human evil and fire evil are even gritting their teeth in the distance, but they dare not approach them. Their strength is too great. Once they are hit by the power of the Divine Vine Tree, they will either die or be injured.

"Xiao Xuan, it's now, hitting his heavenly spirit!" The voice of the Divine Vine Tree became trembling.

I suddenly jumped up, and the Shenyue ruler burst out with a hundred feet into the sky. The shadows of four sword souls exploded. A foot full of swordsmanship fell heavily on the head of Ru Zun. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang". The golden clouds around the Shenyue ruler continued to swallow Ru Zun's body, shattering the bones on his head, and then it was about to destroy the bright holy ruins.

In the void, a sigh came.

That was the voice of Ru Zun: "Demon Tree, I will definitely calculate the accounts with you. And you, little thing, I will crush you like an ant."

"Swish~~~"

The mysterious ancient scroll that remained in the air suddenly opened, rolling up the glorious holy ruins of the Confucian Zun, and then turned into a stream of light and headed towards the sky. It walked too fast, and even the divine vine tree could not stop it. Moreover, the power of the divine vine tree was approaching the trough, and there was no chance to stop it.

"pity."

He said calmly: "I have never been able to kill this disaster. Xiaoxuan, I can't help you anymore. Next, take care of yourself."

As he spoke, a roar sounded from afar, and the tender golden branches extending from the clouds were directly uprooted from the depths of the cave by Rang Sichen Jue. Under the burning of the fire of chaos, the breath of the divine vine tree disappeared, and this mark of life had been destroyed. At the same time, the divine moon ruler in my hand also became dim and dim, losing the concentration of the divine vine tree's holy power. It was impossible for me to open all the spiritual patterns of the divine moon ruler.

...

"The old tree that is killed in heaven!"

Rang Sichen Jue looked resentful, and gently rubbed his palms to completely crush the remaining branches of the divine vine tree, turning into strands of golden powder and drifting in the wind. Then, Rang Sichen Jue suddenly slapped out with a palm, shattering the bodies of dozens of academy disciples into a bloody energy, and sneered: "Even if the Holy Ancestor is defeated, we can only flatten the White Deer Academy."

"That's right!"

Baili Mingjie held a long sword in his hand and stepped on the head of a seat in the inner courtyard. The holy energy burst out and directly crushed the spiritual ruins. He smiled and said, "Just because we exile the Five Essences, we can suppress the mere Bailu Academy."

In the air, a group of blood demon clans and geniuses from the corpse control clan laughed hideously: "Tread the sky wind, Bailu Academy, capture Li Qingyin alive, and Lin Muzhao!"

In the distant clouds, the voice of the Blood Lord full of resentment came: "You go to search for the Xuanjing World, Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi are all sealed. Once you get the Xuanjing World, you will return to the Northern Wilderness and hand it over to me. If you destroy these two people, no one in Tianzhou will be our enemy."

"Yes, Blood Lord!"

Baili Mingjie's eyes were cold, and he looked at the depths of the Holy Palace from afar, with a strange smile on his lips: "It's there, I can sense that everyone, rush in with me!"

"yes!"

Lin Muzhao supported his delicate body with Muzhao sword, with deep despair in his eyes, and said, "Disciples of the academy, protect the holy palace!"

"Yes, Saint Senior Sister!"

I took a look not far away. Ning Daoxun, the golden silkworm cocoon that was trapped by the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism still existed in the void, but no longer oozing blood. Their aura was still weak, but the Confucian Zun was no longer here. As long as he used his power to drive away the power of the rules, he could still save himself. So with a thought, a golden leaf spit out from his eyebrows, covering a world, and put the bodies of the two masters into the world of the god leaf, then took the God Leaf World, sent the God Moon Ruler into the Space Bone Ring, and flew to the depths of the Holy Palace with the Immortal Bone Sword.

...

In front of the Holy Palace Hall, dozens of Holy Palace disciples were covered in blood.

Dongfang Chen, Long Xun, Ling Yun, Ling Fei and others were all seriously injured, but they still guarded the Holy Palace Hall. The blood demon clan was everywhere in the sky and the earth. The most terrifying thing about the people of the corpse control clan was the exile of the Five Judgments flying towards him, Baili Mingjie, Ji Yangze, Rang Sichen Jue, Shangguan Jingyan, and Tang Jiuyuan. Each of them was above the lower sword saint, and the power we still had was invincible to fight.

What's more, there is also a human evil and a fire evil in the air. The combat power of these two people has been preserved at least 50%, which is extremely terrifying.

"rustle……"

I floated in front of Dan Tai Yao, Zhao Hao, and Tang Queran, and the Immortal Bone Sword emitted a ray of light.

"Boss, you're finally here..."

Zhao Hao's entire arm was lowered and he had been broken, but his eyes were still clear. Dan Tai Yao was a little excited, and Tang Queran pursed his red lips and looked solemn.

Aside him, a white figure fell down, wrapped in a whirlpool of sword intent, which was Li Qingyin.

After experiencing fierce battles, only she was still as white as snow, without any trace of dust, but the Qingyin Sword was covered with various blood. In this battle, she killed a lot of evil spirits.

Lin Muzhao walked to me step by step with his long sword, looked at Li Qingyin and me and said, "This may be the last battle, right?"

"Not necessarily." Li Qingyin smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't worry."
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