The golden jade rays were turbulent, and the endless meteor flames exploded in the rays. However, the scene of the golden jade rays being destroyed in Bi Tian’s imagination did not appear. The endless golden jade colors burst out, like countless crystal sword lights, killing Bi Tian’s Lihuo Fist.

Taixu, with mysterious clothes and clouds and ink hair, walked out of the golden jade rays, with a hint of awe on his majestic face. The vast aura in his eyes easily crushed Bi Tian's bursting aura, and glanced at Bi Tian's slightly changed face.

"I have occupied this island. I'll have to work hard for you guys to go back wherever you come from."

Taixu's voice was cold, and he did not take Meng Zhang and Bi Tian seriously in his tone. This contempt made Bi Tian's face cold. But Meng Zhang beside him did not speak, but looked at Taixu quietly, with a look of thought on his face.

"It's you?!"

Meng Zhang looked at Taixu and spoke, with a hint of surprise in his tone. It was not until this time that he realized that Taixu was also one of the four innate sages born in accordance with the will of heaven.

Meng Zhang did not say it clearly, but Taixu also knew what his words meant. He was saying that Taixu was one of the four innate sacred sacreds born in accordance with the destiny of heaven.

"Yes, I should be the second of the four innate sacred people born, second only to the Phoenix Clan. However, if you ask me questions about the four of us, I can only tell you that I am not clear about it. This is the destiny of heaven. No one can predict it until the fate comes."

Taixu knew what Meng Zhang wanted to ask, so he told Meng Zhang directly that he didn't know the specific situation. After all, these four people born in accordance with the will of heaven should be related to the evolution of the prehistoric world. Not to mention Taixu now, even if Taixu became the saint of Hunyuan, he would probably not be able to break through the fog of the heavenly way.

With a frown, Meng Zhang looked at Taixu with a handsome face. With his five fingers, a crystal clear lightning lightning surrounded Meng Zhang's right hand and punched out. The lightning lightning and thunder are like a long rainbow, and in an instant, it penetrated thirty-three layers of golden jade rays and fell towards Taixu's head.

The black and white light radiated across the world. Taixu pointed out with a single point, and the Yin-Yang Dao directly controlled the world within a radius of 30 million miles. The Tai Chi Dao map spread out at Taixu's feet, easily destroying the fist force that Meng Zhang blasted out.

The two fingers in the right hand were pointed together to form a sword. Taixu's sword finger cut the surging sea of ​​fire that spread in front of him into two halves. With a bent finger, a bursting sword light in front of him was shattered by Taixu's finger.

Mars in the sky were extinguished by the yin and yang energy, and Bi Tian, ​​who was wearing a big red robe, could fly backwards in the golden and jade rays. After just one professor, Bi Tian knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the Taoist in front of him.

The black and white light lingered into a translucent sword blade. The sword blade in Taixu swept across his palm, blocking an ancient sword covered with green dragon scales, and shooting sparks. Taixu looked at Meng Zhang who had countless lightning lights exploded around him, and the Yin-Yang sword blade in his palm slowly pressed down, forcing Meng Zhang back half a step.

In terms of realm, Taixu is more than Meng Zhang, who was born in this era. In terms of its strong origin, it is both the supreme innate sacred who is born in the way of heaven. Meng Zhang and Taixu are also similar in appearance to the mysterious and true martial arts of Taixu.

In terms of combat power, Meng Zhang was born shortly after he was born, and he had not yet practiced his own great way to the peak. His swordsmanship had just entered the third level of swordsmanship, which was far inferior to Taixu.

Therefore, although Taixu did not reveal his cultivation of Taiyin Avenue and the Great Way of Time and Space, Taixu gained an absolute advantage in the scene by relying solely on the Yin-Yang Avenue of Practicing the Xuantian Zhenwu Dharma.

The palm of Taixu is just a sword body condensed by the two yin and yang energy, which is unpredictable. It is like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found. It occasionally kills the Lei Gang sword energy that Meng Zhang cuts out, tearing apart the pure green dragon energy surrounding him.

A sword light controlled the two feng shui energy, spreading up and down the four directions, and coordinating the surrounding North Sea water vapor.

A seemingly light sword seemed to be wrapped in the great momentum of heaven and earth, as majestic as the vast North Sea. As the sword energy flowed, the void in front of Taixu was tearing and collapsed silently. The endless sword light was like a long river of swords, bombing Meng Zhang, whose face suddenly changed, flew out.

Although Taixu is mainly practicing the killing sword, Taixu has reached the fourth level of the other three swords, namely the ultimate sword, the power sword, the magic sword, and Taixu have all reached the fourth level of the swordsmanship.

Although after these three swordsmanship are cultivated into the fourth level, their combat power is not as good as the killing swordsmanship mastered by Taixu, they are more than enough to deal with Meng Zhang's swordsmanship at the third level.

In this long river of sword energy, Taixu used the way of the magic sword to pull the vast momentum of the North Sea, carried the vast power within it with the way of the power sword, and cut it out with the way of killing the sword, with its power extremely powerful.

After all the four sword art branches reached the fourth level, Taixu's sword art cultivation did not improve much, but the methods became more complex and changeable.

In this long river of sword energy, even if Meng Zhang burst out all the power of the top innate spiritual treasure in his hand, his body still couldn't stop being cut by the Taixu sword.

Countless dragon scale patterns on the Qingtian Divine Sword were shining brightly, and the dazzling sword light condensed into countless dragon scales. The void around Meng Zhang turned into a plated green dragon, and the long river of sword energy burst out from the slashed sword energy was blocked by this green scale dragon.

"You practice the way of sword power, and you also have a top-notch innate sword in your hand, but you use these two to defend. You are the most incompetent sword cultivator I have ever seen."

A cold and clear shout came, like a sword energy that crossed the void across thousands of miles. Meng Zhang's eyelids twitched, and a cold light caught him attacking him from behind. He hurriedly drove the Qingtian Divine Sword back behind him.

But cold light flashed, Meng Zhang groaned muffled, and three sword marks appeared on his chest, left arm, and waist and abdomen, and bright red blood was overflowing.

The rapid sword light was like sounds, lights, and waterfalls. In just a moment, Meng Zhang occupied all the ups, downs, lefts, and eight poles. No matter how Meng Zhang avoided, the dazzling sword light wanted to follow him like a shadow, tearing countless sword marks on him.

As fast as light, as fast as lightning, floating across the world, as if it were flying immortals in a trance, the various essences of the Extreme Sword Way were perfectly displayed by Taixu, clean, sharp, swift and ethereal.

In just three breaths, Meng Zhang was hit by thirty-six swords. If he hadn't been the master of the Great Way of Creation and could have been able to continuously recover the sword wounds in his body, he would have been killed by Taixu using the Extreme Sword Way.
Chapter completed!