Looking out from the railing, I heard the towers for several miles. The thunder and clouds were deep, and the wind sings rose from Canglan. There was a sword light in the stone formation of the Five Elements Mountain, and there were four gods, eight saints, and twelve figures in the vast smoke and waves, but they were not seen.

The Sword Light God's Art roared, from dusk to dusk, the disciples at the Five Elements Academy only heard the sounds and did not see the person, let alone observed the battles, gained experiences, and furthered their studies. Every time there was a loud noise, everyone was trembling, because just the aftermath, they destroyed their seventeen stone bridges, twenty-three temples, and ninety-six pavilions. Now the Thunder Mountain is full of devastation, and it is heartbreaking to rebuild these ancient buildings. I don't know how much manpower and material resources it takes to rebuild these ancient buildings, which makes people heartbroken.

Above the Five Elements Array, five kinds of divine lights scattered into the clouds and mist, and it seemed like a fairyland was transformed into.

A colorful cloud dragon suddenly shot out from the colorful clouds, biting it higher in the sky, and making thunder sounds: "All dharmas have thousands of realms, dragons and snakes are rising up!" The clouds along the way, which were accumulated by the power of huge stars, were all annihilated and opened, and penetrated directly into the sky. Their power was thriving, as high as the king who led the dragon group, and would challenge the Lord of the Heaven and Earth.

Above the sky, Su Xiaojian was wearing a simple gray dress. Facing the attack of the colorful cloud dragon, he only used a parallel finger to make a sword, blocking the colorful cloud dragon from the sword light.

"Su Xiaojian, you are dealing with Li Xueyi in Tianshangjing. You are almost using the sword realm, but you don't even pull the sword when you deal with me. You can't help but look down on me too much!" A roar burst out from under the colorful cloud dragon. Zhu Rong rushed up from below, full of anger, but his pale face was obviously suffering a lot of trauma.

"Zhu Rong, I don't think of you. Compared to Li Xueyi, you are too strong for her; but you don't have her vigorous vitality and courage to advance." Su Xiaojian said in a tone without any ups and downs, "Your soul reveals an aura everywhere. You have lost the courage to pursue a noble realm. So you really can't use a sword to deal with you."

"You will pay the price!" Zhu Rong was furious.

"All dharmas, nine yang..." A new tide rose under the clouds and mist. Xiang Youshan rushed out, and his ten fingers were connected to form seals, or they were each in the boundaries. The power of the five elements followed, and transformed into various shapes. Whenever there was a strange phenomenon, a flame that never existed in the human world was created until nine different colors of flames bloomed in the void like nine-colored flowers.

Then he saw colorful flames surging towards Su Xiaojian.

"Is the Nine Yang Real Fire? It's a little bit of fire?" Su Xiaojian smiled, and as his thoughts moved, the green sword floating beside him had already entered Xuming and did not collide with the flames. He somehow shuttled to Xiang Youshan's side and slashed towards his neck and throat.

Xiang Youshan was shocked, his energy was a little confused, and the Nine Yang True Fire disappeared immediately, but he did not care about the power of backlash and formed a seal to resist the Qing Jian. Unexpectedly, the Qing Jian swung his vile move and passed by him, slashing towards Liang Chaoyuan who was hiding in the dark. Liang Chaoyuan was originally going to subdue Su Xiaojian after the Nine Yang True Fire. Due to this sudden change, he could only hurriedly make seals and sacrifice the innate tripod to protect himself.

In the blink of an eye, the formations of the three sacred realms collapsed thousands of miles.

"Su Xiaojian, you are really ungrateful!"

The wind and clouds were surging. At the moment when the three sacred realms were exhausted from dealing with the flying swords, a huge white tiger king jumped out from somewhere. He stepped into the air, and spoke in his mouth burst out, and slapped the green sword away with one palm.

"The leader of Tang!" Zhu Rong called out in surprise.

"We waited for four people to pity you for your hard work, so we kept our hands everywhere, hoping that you could turn back with a prodigal son; but you actually used this as a basis and hurt us in turn. It was simply unbearable!"

When Tang Xinrong's voice appeared again, it was already the same. The White Tiger King guarded the West. At the same time, the Qinglong in the East, the Vermillion Bird in the South, the Xuanwu in the North, and the Holy Beast in the Four Directions all appeared, suppressing this world, so that the stars did not appear and the clouds did not move, as if they had entered another level of time and space.

Tang Xinrong didn't look at Su Xiaojian at all, but only stared at the other three, "What are you waiting for? Shouldn't such a treacherous and disobedient person join forces to kill him? If Jian Ting takes responsibility, I will take responsibility for it!"

"Okay, with the words of the head of Tang, I, Zhu Rong, will not be reserved!" Zhu Rong was secretly happy in his heart, laughing wildly and gathered his momentum. The colorful cloud dragon seemed to have been injected with flesh and blood, breaking through the illusion, and rushed to the present world. The whole life was lifelike. He turned over and landed on the dragon's head, pointing at Su Xiaojian and said disdainfully, "I have this divine realm, so I can tell you that there is no place to die!"

"Divine Realm, Lord of Fire." Xiang Youshan frowned, sighed, and finally made a compromise in his heart. The Nine Yang True Fire suddenly covered the entire body.

The entire space of the domain is filled with nine-colored flames, just like a prison of flames.

Liang Chaoyuan knew that it was impossible to give up at this point, so he had to bite the bullet and activate the power of the soul and awaken the innate tripod.

"Hahaha, Su Xiaojian, you are imprisoned in the four holy lands of the head of Tang. You have no way to escape. You will die!" Zhu Rong smiled wildly and drove Yunlong under his feet to pounce on Su Xiaojian first.

The Four Holy Land is a realm composed of Four Holy Land beasts. This realm is ruled by Tang Xinrong. As long as it is not someone he recognizes, it cannot be shining by star power, and even the air will be cut off. There was once a great master in the Holy Land, trapped in the Four Holy Land for a full nine months, and finally exhausted his energy and died.

Su Xiaojian's expression gradually became solemn. Facing Yunlong's attack, he caught the Qingjian and avoided it sideways. Unexpectedly, Yunlong seemed to have known it to be empty, and at the same time swung the dragon's tail and slapped it in the middle of his chest. He was shot out, but there was no air flowing. He frowned and suddenly turned around in the flight retreat. He saw flames sweeping in the sky behind. With the assistance of the southern Vermilion Bird, the Nine Yang True Fire almost didn't make any sound.

boom!

In the black smoke, Su Xiaojian came out with his sword in his arms, with many broken pieces on his body, and there was a bit of anger between his eyebrows.

"Master Xiaojian Peak, I'm sorry!" Liang Chaoyuan said apologetically, and formed seals with both hands. The changed innate cauldron suddenly cages Su Xiaojian, and even if the Qingjian clashes left and right, he cannot break free.

"Hmph, die!" Tang Xinrong made a seal with one hand and called out the wonderful door, and the blue and white divine light shot out. These wonderful doors have always been the unique skills of the Taoist court. From the use of different cultivation levels, they have different degrees of power.

No matter how powerful Su Xiaojian was, he could not block the divine light with his body. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly. "The waterfall divine flow..." He held the green sword in his hand, and within the small square cauldron, it instantly evolved into a huge aura and almost exploded.

"Quick, I can't hold on!" Liang Chaoyuan's face turned red with increasing the power of the soul.

Tang Xinrong cursed "waste" secretly, and while stepping up his attachment to the divine light, the already incredibly fast divine light even more quickly.
Chapter completed!