Jia Luo Twins Palace.

Holy Lord Jia Luo sacrificed the twin Yin bodies with one palm, swallowed their power, and gathered all the power.

The violent dark power entered the body, and the aura of Lord Jialuo rose sharply, and an illusory Tao flower appeared in the sky.

If the twin bodies are both cultivated to great perfection and merge into one, they can break through the five realms.

but.

Today, with a powerful enemy in front of him, Holy Lord Jia Luo no longer cares about anything else, raising his body to devour the power of his Yin body.

In the path of martial arts, practice the five qi and gather the three flowers. The five qi are easy to cultivate, but the three flowers are difficult to gather.

Legend has it that only in the most glorious era of the Taoist sect can a true great practitioner with three flowers gathered at the top and five qi ascending to the yuan ascend in the daytime and realize the Tao.

Nowadays, all warriors in the world are following the same path that Taoist sects have followed, including the strong men of Tianyudi Palace.

The emergence of martial arts in the world is not just talk, this is an indisputable fact.

"drink!"

In the Jialuo Twins Palace, Holy Lord Jialuo gave a deep shout, and the aura around his body surged like a turbulent sea. The helmet on the divine armor flew up and landed on the stone slab not far away.

The long dark gray hair is flying, and the five realms in a hundred years reveal an astonishing background for the first time.

The virtual flower manifested, a terrifying pressure filled the air, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted.

In ancient times, those who gathered three flowers in Taoist gates were called saints.

In later generations, the position of respect, sages.

For example, the leader of Confucianism is a living sage.

Today, Holy Lord Jia Luo is already infinitely close to the realm of the ancient sages.

"Jialuo, he was forced to this extent."

Thousands of miles away, in the Tianyu Palace, the scholar looked in the direction of the Jialuo Twin Palace with a strange look on his face.

The twin bodies can only break through the five realms after they have been cultivated to great perfection. Now, they have merged in advance, which shows how strong the opponent is, leaving Jialuo with no choice.

Jia Luo Twins Palace.

The two bodies merged, and all the power was gathered. Holy Lord Jialuo stretched out his hand and held it in vain. Suddenly, from the depths of the temple, a golden holy halberd flew to him and fell into his hand.

With the Holy Halberd in hand, Holy Lord Jia Luo's aura rose again, becoming fierce and domineering with an astonishing momentum.

Ten steps away.

Li Qingzhi felt the rising aura surrounding the person in front of him, and there was no wave on his stern face.

People eat people, disgusting!

No matter what, just kill him.

"Come, let me see how much strength you still have."

After gathering all the power, Holy Lord Jialuo raised his hand and pointed a finger, saying coldly.

Li Qingzhi ignored it. In his left hand, the thunder sword dissipated and its power merged into his body.

Unparalleled, the edge is sharp again, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, trampling layer by layer, endless.

After a blink of an eye.

The two figures moved again.

The swords and halberds clashed with each other, and their power was earth-shattering.

The swift swords, swords, and halberds collided again and again, with sparks flying and a harsh sound.

In the realm of virtual flowers, the true energy is extremely powerful, the genius is unparalleled, the moves are exquisite and unparalleled, and the peak battle is fierce and gorgeous.

Outside the battle.

The God of Light who was lucky enough to survive was affected by the remaining energy and retreated again and again. At this moment, there was no room for participating in the battle.

"boom!"

After fighting for dozens of moves, the holy halberd broke through the air, golden light shone brightly, and the overwhelming power impacted. Li Qingzhi held the sword in his hand, and vermilion splashed.

Wushuang was frustrated and counterattacked with his sword energy. Thousands of sword lights were rushing like thousands of rivers, slashing at Holy Lord Jialuo in front of him.

"Well done!"

Holy Lord Jia Luo shouted loudly, and the dark power surged around him, like an endless abyss, swallowing up thousands of sword energies.

Darkness and light come together, and Lord Jia Luo appears invincible.

Ahead, Li Qingzhi glanced at the blood on his right hand, and his eyes became even colder.

The Virtual Flower Realm is indeed difficult to deal with.

This person is no less generous than the old Suzaku master.

The Five Realms of a Hundred Years really have a few brushes.

No wonder the old man from the Li family looks sickly, but in a real fight, he is invincible.

Living longer is not as simple as eating more bowls of rice.

"Why, is this all your strength is?"

Three feet away, Holy Lord Jialuo stepped forward, with the power of light surging all over his body, and said with a cold expression, "Tao Sect, as expected, there is no successor!"

After Li Qingzhi heard this, he raised his head and glanced coldly at the person in front of him. The true energy surged around his body, and the mysterious master Ding Yuan quickly suppressed the injuries in his body.

"The secret blessing of Liujia, the formation of wind and thunder!"

Pushed to the limit, Li Qingzhi stepped on his feet, and his true energy rushed into the night. The nine-character mantra of Taoism, the formation-character chapter, and the wind and thunder formation appeared in the world for the first time after a thousand years.

In an instant.

With Li Qingzhi's body as the center, the formation sky opened, and endless formation light filled the air.

The runes appeared, the wind and thunder roared, the earth-shattering force was shocking.

"Um?"

Holy Lord Jialuo looked at the array of light that diffused under his feet, and his expression darkened.

Without thinking too much, a flash of lightning flashed before his eyes, and the unparalleled sword had already broken through the air.

Holy Lord Jialuo shrank his eyes, and held the holy halberd in front of him.

"boom!"

The swords and halberds collided again, the speed was increased, and the strength was increased several times. Under the terrifying impact of the huge force, Holy Lord Jia Luo slipped out a few steps, and his arms felt numb.

The battle situation reversed, wind and thunder arose, and Li Qingzhi's figure appeared again, so fast that no one could react in time.

Blessed by the formation, it is as fast as the wind, as fast as thunder, and the unparalleled sword falls with such force that it can open the sky.

"boom!"

Holy Lord Jialuo waved his halberd to block Wushuang again, and a huge force came from him. His feet retreated and retreated again, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The war situation is changing rapidly, and the myth of a hundred years of invincibility, Lord Jialuo, appears defeated.

The genius of the Li family, who surpassed the sages of ancient times, like every member of the Li family, has never been superstitious about the ancients, believing that future generations must be better than the sages of the past.

The centuries-old myth, again, is just mediocre.

In the formation.

Li Qingzhi's figure became faster and faster, and his sword became heavier and heavier.

Holy Lord Jialuo waved his halberd to fight the genius, his long dark gray hair flying in the wind, his fighting spirit was fierce and he would not retreat or give in.

As the master of the Jialuo Twin Palace, the Jialuo Holy Lord also has his own pride, so how can he be willing to show weakness in front of a junior.

The peak battle was brilliant and dazzling. Both men's cultivation was pushed to the limit. Their fighting power was fully unleashed. Their swords and halberds collided again and again, extremely fast and extremely heavy.

I don't know how many moves there were in the exchange, but with a bang, the holy halberd slashed through his clothes, bringing out a waterfall of miserable blood. At the same time, the sword edge penetrated the divine armor, severely injuring Holy Lord Jia Luo.

"Well."

There was a muffled groan, and Holy Lord Jia Luo retreated several steps. His holy halberd hit the ground and stopped his retreat.

Blood flowed down like a waterfall, flowing down the divine armor, dyeing the earth beneath him red.

"Hand over Wugensheng, and you will not die."

Li Qingzhi held his sword, stepped forward step by step, and said coldly.

"impossible."

Holy Lord Jialuo staggered to steady his body and refused without hesitation, "Even if I die, I will not give you anything."

"Holy Lord, being born without roots is of no use to us, why not just give it to him!"

Outside the battle, a seriously injured God of Light saw this and shouted urgently.

"Shut up!"
To be continued...