A thought of murderousness and a look made Chen Hao breathless. A cold snorted made his blood boil and almost broke his body. Li Daoling, possessed by the remnant spirit, had a ferocious face, and blue veins all over his body swelled, emitting rolling pressure like a tide, turning into substance, crushing a wall not far away to collapse.

Li Daoling reached out and slapped his palm straight forward. A crack in the void spread forward from the touch of his palm, like a black lightning appeared in a sunny day. The boundless power set Chen Hao in place, and he could only watch the arrival of black lightning.

"Puff" Before the lightning came, he could no longer bear to spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The light golden color was mixed with a hint of purple, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"Hmm?" Li Daoling's offensive paused for a moment, and his face looked strange: "What bloodline? It actually shows such a strange phenomenon? As far as I know, the blood in the body is golden or purple, only above the second-grade spiritual beast, and only humans can cultivate to transcend the soul, reshape the soul and body, and reach the realm of change."

"Variety Mirror?" Chen Hao was a little surprised. To this day, he finally heard the name of the realm beyond the soul, but he had no time to savor it, and his whole heart was condensed to face the attack in front of him.

He shouted softly in his heart, the energy in every acupoint was burning, and the mitral color on the surface of his body became thicker and thicker, reflecting the sunlight in the sky, making him look a little more divine.

"Click"

The solidified space around finally burst open. Chen Hao did not dare to relax, so he raised his strength to glide to one side for more than ten feet, and finally barely avoided the black lightning.

He gasped, feeling the overwhelming pressure that kept coming, and a heavy feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. A voice kept persuading him. The person in front of him was a god, an immortal, and he was just a mortal, with weak body and weak strength. How could he fight with him? Or turn around and escape immediately or have a glimmer of hope.

He knew that fear was also a kind of inner demon, and it was invisible and invisible. Once it was born, it would magnify endlessly in the heart. It was more difficult to expel the demons from outside the realm than to enter the body. As long as the creatures who had opened their minds would feel fear, which was the biggest flaw of the mind.

Chen Hao calmed down, shook his head lightly, forcing himself to stare forward, and condensed his remaining fighting spirit bit by bit. He looked at the two purple divine lights in the palm of his hand, thinking that if he wanted to win, he would have to trigger the formation that would drive the entire Fengyuan City as before, and rely on the power of heaven and earth to destroy the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, the energy in his body surged towards these two divine lights, making the latter's bright and dazzling light, and a slight buzzing sound was emitted throughout his body. The sharp edge made him feel that he could break through all things in the world, and even go against the flow of immortals and destroy gods and demons.

But he knew that this was just an illusion. Even if the huge sword energy that was about a hundred feet long before was condensed, he could reach a 500-5 chance of winning in a fight with the person in front of him, let alone any immortals and demons.

He once heard the divine turtle with the blood of the black turtle in the East China Sea sleeping and flirting with the memory. Only by standing up the chaos of the void, shattering the space, waving the rivers and rolling back, and destroying the stars with a blink of an eye can he be called an immortal demon. No matter how powerful the others are, they are still in the human category. Even if they are like the ancestor Zhuang Lichen of Lizong, whose cultivation has already shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, they still cannot transcend to such a state.

Two rays of divine lights were buzzing, but they did not trigger the entire formation for a long time. However, with the vitality in his body, even if it was much more condensed than in the normal state, how could it last for how long? After all, he had not even condensed a complete heart lotus. If it weren't for the hard-won "karma fire" that was still in the hands of the other party, he would never have mustered up the courage to face this existence that was far stronger than him.

He shouted lightly, and the divine light roared towards the other party. He was betting that Li Daoling, who was possessed by the remnant spirit, was just a temporary glory, and his physical realm could not withstand too much power indoctrination. If he fought for a long time, he would definitely explode and die. If the remnant spirit loses its support, it becomes unfair. His karma fire can even counterattack and swallow up the remnant spirit.

Li Daoling snorted coldly, obviously scoffing at the two fierce lights. With a wave of his hand, he triggered the celestial momentum, and produced many strange phenomena, turning into a phantom of a mountain. There were countless birds and beasts running on it, each of which could sweep the sky and the earth, and make the clouds and fog.

The divine light was bound in this vision. Although the explosion of bluestone splashed countless times and the blood flowed into a river of animals, it was unable to rush out of it for a long time. Even Li Daoling could not get close to him!

"What!" He knew the difference between him and the person in front of him, but he did not know until now that he still underestimated him. Li Daoling, possessed by the remnant spirit, was probably inferior to those who achieved the soul and Dharma body, let alone himself.

"What should I do!" Chen Hao was anxious. He had a little hope in his hand holding the divine light before, but at this moment there was no moment. The strange phenomenon of the mountain approached quickly, like a boundless divine prison suppressing, with nowhere to escape from heaven and earth.

He sighed softly, just as he was about to give up everything that was avoiding the Buddha land that was in the mysterious pearl that day, he heard a crackling sound in his body, and his mind split a trace of a purple man possessed by his body. The latter stopped suppressing and refining the "formless earth-center flame" deep in the dantian, and moved slightly and returned to the spiritual platform and entered the boundless Buddha land."

The entire Buddha land space was trembling violently, filled with the sound of Buddhist sings, as if a Buddhist might preach on the Lingshan High Platform. The Buddha's voice spread throughout the world, with fragrant winds gushing and lotus blooming.

The ground twisted violently, and the scorch marks caused by the struggle were missing, revealing the golden floor tiles, and countless Sanskrit patterns appeared on them. On this gold brick, there was a Buddha's golden body, which was the most complete of the three hundred golden bodies.

The golden body suddenly made a cracking sound, and the last trace of burnt mark on the cassock was driven away. His eyes suddenly opened, and an invisible force came from his eyes, instantly crossing time and space, blessing Chen Hao's body.

The vision finally came, bound him to it like an amber that accidentally fell into the resin. Countless monsters rushed towards him roaring and trying to tear him into pieces and stain the sky with blood.

But the moment the first ferocious beast waving its claws to hit Chen Hao, suddenly the sound of bells ringing in the whole world, and endless golden light shot out from Lingshan Mountain. The rocks collapsed and the ferocious beasts died. They were torn apart like a lifelike canvas.

Chen Hao stood out of nowhere, his face was neither happy nor sad, as if the possessed body in front of him, which surpassed the realm of the soul Dharma body, was as small as a grain of dust. He received the invisible force all over his body, and the eight-treasure golden body had reached the level of the fifth and sixth transformation. He felt that shaking his body could shake a small hill, reaching out to grab it, and tearing a deep-sea giant whale. Every acupoint in his body seemed to have been planted with a bright star.

Although this was only temporary, it swept away the depressedness in his heart and was confident that he would kill the man in front of him here.

A golden flame appeared again in his eyes with a "bang" and one by one, it penetrated into a Qi sword and spread throughout the sky. The sword tip pointed directly at Li Daoling, and in an instant, locking his Qi, leaving him nowhere to escape.

With the invisible power released by the golden body, this spiritual eye divine light was infinitely close to Dacheng, and could transform into thousands of qi swords. Although it could not form sword formations, it also possessed endless divine power. With one blow, ten miles of space would turn into ashes and no longer exist.

Li Daoling was shocked and angry, and roared, gently stroked his palm and restored the cracked mountain vision, asking: "Who is in your body? It contains divine blood and magical powers that can reach the heaven and earth. This is not a means of cultivation in the ever-changing realm, but it is simply possible to have a higher level of Kun Wu Realm, even the Dao Xuan Realm and Dharma Realm. This is definitely not your own means!"

"Yeah." Chen Hao nodded after hearing this and said, "This is indeed not my own method. The difference is that Li Daoling, you possessed, blocked his consciousness, but my power can truly control it for me and help me kill you!"

He pushed his palms lightly and no longer hesitated. Thousands of magical swords rushed towards Li Daoling. At this moment, even the four purple pillars soared into the sky were dimly eclipsed in front of him. The sound of the sword rolled like thunder, and the space was destroyed wherever he passed.

Li Daoling's face looked like earth. He looked around and saw sword shadows everywhere. He knew that even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance. He had to shout angrily, opened his mouth and spit out a clear air, and counted the mountain vision again. A magnificent palace appeared on the top of the mountain. A monk in white clothes stood on the top of the hall, and made countless pictures in the blink of an eye. The ferocious beast roared and grew violently, each of which was ten feet tall, with eyes as if a copper basin and a hill. Where the giant claws passed, the evil spirit rolled, and half of the clouds shattered into the sky.

"Boom"

The sword energy touched the strange phenomenon, and the sound shook the blue sky thousands of miles away. Clouds were torn to pieces. The earth shook violently as if it were about to collapse and fall into the endless abyss. If it weren't for the protection of the "Four Poles of Purple Ivy Formation", everyone would have been shocked and their souls would have been destroyed. Even so, these people were also in a deep coma. Scarlet blood oozed out of their eyes and seven orifices, and the entire city was filled with a faint blood light, like a city of hell.

Only in the center of the city, dozens of casual cultivators sat upright on the ground, with magic weapons floating on their bodies, connecting them into boundless light and shadow to resist the power of falling from the sky. Everyone's face was pale and as frightened as an ant. If the previous battle between the two people in the sky could only make them feel awe, they were as unpredictable as gods and demons. Each method of power exceeded their cognition. Even the residual power that occasionally leaked made them feel as difficult as holding a hill.
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