"Boom..."

The Pangu Banner swelled with endless chaotic airflow, and a huge sound burst out, and the chaotic airflow burst out one after another, almost madly rushing forward. The three treasure jade Ruyi's light flowed all over the body, stirring the light of the heavenly gods and following closely behind.↖

The Zhuxian sword energy is extremely domineering and fierce, but in the face of two violent forces that are like destruction, it suddenly appears a bit of decay. The strange green sword body is constantly trembling, accompanied by the sound of "buzzing" sword sounds, the sword energy is constantly sucking and slowly advancing in the boundless chaotic airflow.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but look as if he was ashen. The power of his two great treasures was combined, could he still not resist Xiao Lan's sword?!

Extreme anger and hatred, and the fighting spirit rose up! He saw the ecstasy clouds surging on the top of Yuanshi Tianzun, and billions of golden lamps burst out together, and the hanging pearl necklaces were shining brightly. For a moment, there were dazzling light everywhere. The three treasure jade Ruyi divine light in the right hand rushed into the sky and overflowed forward. The Pangu Banner in the left hand swayed violently, and used the great magical power that was almost open to the world. The entire Zhuxian sword formation began to shake, and the violent chaotic air flow rushed out one after another, wrapped in endless winds and rushed towards the Zhuxian ancient sword ahead.

The colorful light was shining with glazed glass, and the sword body couldn't stop trembling, but it seemed as if there was no subsequent power. The sword energy was swallowed and spit out, but it could not cut out of the range of ten feet. The chaotic energy flowed in the turbulent flow. The ancient Zhuxian sword trembled several times, but it could not resist it. In an instant, it was swallowed by pieces of broken voids and disappeared without a trace.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was supposed to laugh, saw this scene, his eyes flashed a little puzzled, but his face changed drastically in this moment, and he screamed: "No, I've been trapped!"

"Crack!" At this moment, an inexplicable huge force emerged. A slight sound suddenly broke out behind Yuanshi Tianzun's void covered by the three treasure jade Ruyi divine light, showing a tiny crack that was almost invisible. Immediately afterwards, the crack became bigger and bigger, like a spider web. It continued to spread rapidly around, and the sound became louder and louder. Finally, this void was like a piece of glass hit by a big stone, shattering "bang".

In the broken void, He saw Xiao Lan's figure flashing and sprinting out from it, his whole body was filled with huge magic power. The five fingers of his right hand swung, and the heaven and earth collapsed. The vast energy surged, like a hundred thousand volcanoes gushing, and the wind and clouds swept through the sky, emitting endless oppression and terrifying aura, wanting to shake the sky and earth.

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun turned around and before he could react, he was hit directly on his right shoulder by Xiao Lan's surging palm. The powerful and domineering palm power swept wildly like a storm wave, rolling forward and piercing his body straight through. Along with a bunch of blood mist, a huge hole the size of a fist was blown out, which was hideous and terrifying, and blood rushed out, spewing out a blood column several feet high.

"Uh!" A muffled groan. Yuanshi Tianzun's body shook and suddenly threw it backwards. With a "bang", he fell straight hundreds of feet away, and struggled several times. He had just stood up, but he was also shaking, making it difficult to stabilize his body.

Xiao Lan has cultivated into the Hongmeng Immortal Body. His cultivation is so high that it is not much worse than the original Pangu God. Looking at the entire world of prehistoric world, he can definitely be regarded as an almost invincible existence. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint of the Heavenly Dao and immortal, he was seriously injured when he hit Xiao Lan with a palm, and his right arm was completely unavailable.

The whole body was shining with surging magic power, the divine light was surging, rolling endlessly, and the force was too fierce. The sword energy that was extremely powerful was storming up and down, and the space around it was shattered, and the earth, water, wind, and fire surging.

His long hair was covered with distant hair and stood up in the wind. A huge sword intent rushed straight to the sky. His divine light shone through the killing, sweeping around and shooting out all of them were terrifying murderous intent that had completely condensed into substance, and it was very fierce!

"Zhu Xian!" With a cold shout, Xiao Lan suddenly stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers wide open, and grabbed the void, but there was a loud bang, and the powerful magic power surged and swelled, and the void was shattered in an instant, revealing a dark and deep bottomless cave. A stream of violent black spiritual power was rotating wildly, surging and surging.

The ancient Zhuxian sword was summoned by Xiao Lan. At that moment, it looked like a seven-colored divine light, which rushed out of the extremely black void cave. The sword body trembled slightly, and bursts of "buzzing" sword sounds burst out, and in a moment, it had already fallen into Xiao Lan's palm.

With a light tugging of his five fingers, Xiao Lan held the ancient sword in his hand. The sword energy lingered on the sword body and stopped, and the sword light flowed over again and again, extremely strange. With a raised hand, the tip of the sword pointed at Yuanshi Tianzun from afar. The murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, and he slowly moved forward step by step.

At this moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti worked together to break through the void and came behind him. Jie Yin Taoist opened the twelve-grade golden lotus, and the three relics on the top slowly turned, and the golden light spread out. The seven treasure tree in the hand of the Saint Zhunti sprinkled out a series of colorful divine lights, as if they were practicing, and they brushed directly towards Xiao Lan's back.

"Huh?" Xiao Lan was angry with a deep thought, and turned around and slashed out with a sword. A sharp sword energy suddenly poured out from the ancient Zhuxian sword, which was continuous and vast, turning into a majestic wave of aura and moving forward rapidly.

Although Saint Zhunti knew that Xiao Lan had high magic power and his sword skills were even more powerful, he thought that the previous battle between him and Yuanshi Tianzun must have been exhausted. Can he take advantage of others' danger to Xiao Lan? Unexpectedly, Saint Zhunti had a good plan in his heart, but the sword energy of the Zhuxian ancient sword was extremely sharp and rushed towards him, as if it was unstoppable. In an instant, it tore the colorful divine light apart. The sword energy continued to flow, and it was so powerful that it had passed the Seven Treasures Tree and slashed straight towards him.

"Amitabha." The saint murmured a Buddha's name in his mouth, and spoke calmly, saying, "Master Xiao, you have already been murderous. If you continue to fight, it will delay King Wu's attack on King Zhou. Are you not afraid that the way of heaven will not tolerate you, and you will be punished?" The three relics on the top were constantly turning. The golden light flashed and connected with the twelve-grade golden lotus. The golden light filled the layers, layered, and blocked the Zhuxian Sword Qi tightly.

What a powerful magic power?! What a powerful sword?! Strongly suppressing the inexplicable horror in his heart, Saint Cunti smiled slightly on his face. He bullied him, stood with the saint, holding the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and said with a high voice: "Fellow Daoist Xiao Lan, don't go against the will of heaven again, otherwise it will be too late to regret when the disaster comes."

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun had already chased after him. The terrifying wound on his right shoulder had disappeared, but the tattered clothes and blood on his body were still there. The sword energy of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was very powerful. At this moment, his right arm was temporarily unbearable. He held the Pangu Banner in his left hand, and the chaotic air flow was churning up and down, with an incomparable anger and murderous aura.

In a moment, Xiao Lan had surrounded the three saints, and the situation suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. From one to three, no matter how you look at it, the few people seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Thinking of being injured by Xiao Lan before, Yuanshi Tianzun was still scared. If Xiao Lan used the ancient sword of Zhuxian, the consequences would be unpredictable. Even so, he was still seriously injured. Xiao Lan's cultivation power was no longer the only one who could compete with the saints of the Heavenly Dao alone. At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun shouted loudly: "Two fellow Western fellow Taoists, we will take action together to capture and kill this!"

Xiao Lan's eyes tightened, and his head was flying and dancing wildly. Looking around at the three saints around him, a ferocious smile appeared on his face and said coldly: "Do you think the three of you can defeat me by joining forces? Come on. Gui Yin, Zhunti, Yuanshi, let me see what skills do you so-called saints have?!"

As he spoke, He saw that his eyes slowly closed, stretched his right hand forward, and his five fingers suddenly opened. The ancient Zhuxian sword seemed to be supported by an inexplicable force, slowly floating up in the air, and his left hand suddenly lifted up. He flew with his middle fingers, flew into the air, drawing out ancient magical spells, pulling the infinite amount of spiritual energy around him, and all injected into the ancient Zhuxian sword.

"Buzz..." In an instant, I was shocked to see the sword body of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword trembled, and I suddenly chanted endlessly. A dazzling and strange green light burst out from the three swords that were flashing in the colorful and flashing straight into the sky! A huge and overwhelming domineering swords pressed one wave after another, spreading wildly around, fluctuating and shaking!

Yuanshi Tianzun, Gui Yin, Zhunti, and the three saints also felt an irresistible fear when facing this sword pressure that was extremely powerful. The relics and three flowers on the soul were shaking together, and the waves of the Qingyun rolled, turning into dazzling light columns and rushed straight into the nine heavens.

The three great saints took action together, and compared with the Yuanshi Tianzun's attack, the effect was naturally very different. Above the Nine Heavens, the inexplicable fluctuations of consciousness became more and more obvious, and the next moment, it began to tremble violently.

Pulled by the three great saints, above the nine heavens, a huge pressure was like the galaxy pouring in from the sky, rolling down and falling. The huge sword pillar that was originally rising was immediately blocked, and the two collided, and the heaven and earth were shaking.

His eyes slowly opened, and Xiao Lan's eyes shot out two terrifying divine lights. The sword intent was penetrated into the sky and the earth, forming a pillar of light that swayed between them. The universe and the universe were shaking, and they were boundless and solemn, covering the void. When they flipped their hands, the ancient sword of Zhuxian dragged the huge sword pillar, and it was unknown how long and short it was, turning into a cold horse, carrying the unparalleled wind and thunder mysterious power, and transformed into a sharp sword energy, sweeping out in a vast way.

The three saints were shocked, but Xiao Lan was too quick to act, so they could only passively block the three relics on the saint's top. The twelve-grade golden lotus was dazzling and connected into one. The relics were also flowing on the saint's top. With the majestic magic power, the seven-colored treasure flag spread out, the glass was exposed layer by layer, covering the sky, the three flowers on the top of Yuanshi Tianzun bloomed, the clouds rolled, billions of golden lamps swayed, and the fire filled, and they also opened the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, and the dazzling golden light covered the sky, covering the sun and the moon.

The relics, the three flowers and the Qingyun are dazzling, the twelve-grade golden lotus, the seven-color treasure banner and the Wuji Apricot yellow flag are connected together, and there are dazzling divine lights everywhere, layer by layer, surging and turbulent, all of them resisting Xiao Lan's extremely sharp sword energy.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise that shook the earth and resounded through the world of the void. The fierce sword energy of Zhu Xian cut through the sky, and the huge Pi Lian swept across the sky. The huge sword pressure was rippling, rolling like thunder, and the sword energy slashed in the air, landing on the defense of the three saints Yuanshi Tianzun and Jingyin Cunti.

The three saints were shocked at the same time, and their bodies burst and retreated one after another. The three relics on the saint's top suddenly stopped. The speed of rotation was much slower. The light of the twelve-grade golden lotus was dim and it was no longer as good as before. They could only barely wrap him in the center; the relics on the head of the saint Zhunti were also dim, and the glazed divine light on the seven-colored treasure banner was annihilated and disappeared one after another; Yuanshi Tianzun's Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag flipped, and the dazzling golden lotus light suddenly shrank a lot, and could no longer cover the sky.

Xiao Lan stood with a sword, his head was long hair flying in a mess, his long gown was floating, and he was rushing in the wind, raising his hands high, holding the void, and surging with great magic power, rushing straight to the nine heavens, resisting the infinite pressure from the above nine heavens.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun and Jie Yin Zhunti looked at each other, frowning on their foreheads, and their hearts were shocked. Xiao Lan's magic power was so profound that it was a bit terrifying. The power of the sword, the three saints joined forces, and several innate defense spirit treasures that were considered the top in the prehistoric world, could not resist it?

Immediately, the ancient sword in Xiao Lan's palm shone through the sky. In an instant, the unparalleled sword intent burst out instantly. The huge sword pillar swept across the sky and rolled straight into the nine-level high sky. The sword energy surged and rolled upwards and spread out towards the three saints, covering the sky, and even completely ignored defense and attacked.

The combined magic power of the three saints is not as good as Xiao Lan, but it is definitely not much different. However, the three saints are still three people, so it is naturally impossible to join forces at any time. However, in terms of personal strength, they are not as good as Xiao Lan. Therefore, facing Xiao Lan's full-strength attack, the three saints dared not have other ideas, so they had to fight back.

"Amitabha, donor Xiao Lan has been killed by his thoughts. We must do our best to work together, otherwise it will be difficult to resist." The saint sired out a sirloin and quickly retreated hundreds of feet away. The Qingyun on the top opened and covered ten feet in a circle. The three relics had recovered at this time and were turning faster and faster. They sat cross-legged on the twelve-grade golden lotus. The golden light was faint, protecting their whole body, their hands intertwined, forming a non-moving lotus seal, and silently chanting the divine text of the Western Buddhism in their mouths. One by one, the non-material and tangible golden divine texts floated out of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye it had already spread in the air.

The Saint of Zhunti and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other and nodded slightly at each other. Suddenly, they each burst out with all their strength. Seeing that the divine light of the Seven Treasures Tree in Zhunti's hand transformed, the Glass Divine Sword suddenly emerged from the sky, and the seven-color Glass Sword Aura covered the sky and slashed out horizontally, heading straight for Xiao Lan to kill.

Almost at the same time, He saw the surging aura of Yuanshi Tianzun surging, shaking the sky and the sky. He held the Pangu Banner with his left hand. The black banner was slightly shocked, and a series of chaotic airflows that almost possessed the power of destroying the world were shot out, all of which were rushed to Yang Xiao to kill him...
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