Wu Xuanxin, this person has great luck.

That day, when he met Zhou Dao at Ping'an Temple, he was just a dandy in the Protector's Mansion. He was not outstanding among the many descendants of the Protector. After being abolished by Zhou Dao, he was even more useless.

In front of people.

But no one could have imagined that due to his mysterious fate, he could actually break through and stand up again. Not only did he rebuild his foundation and achieve great success in cultivation, he even devoured part of Ye Kong's essence at the Yuan King Dharma Assembly and achieved great magical powers.

Even so, he still hides in the dark and does not want to be exposed to others.

Compared to the beginning, Wu Xuanxin today is completely different and unfathomable.

"You are extraordinary. You are able to break through and rebuild, just like Wucang Mountain." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed and he looked at the man in front of him.

It had to be said that among all the peers he had met, Wu Xuanxin was definitely an outlier.

His luck is strong and his city is extremely deep. The fact that he has reached this stage has surpassed most people.

Despite this, he still hid in the dark, holding back and waiting for action.

"Ever since I lost at your hands that day, I have been thinking about today's scene all the time."

Wu Xuanxin's voice was very calm, but his eyes were shining like lightning in the dark night, their brilliance was frightening.

"Oh? Do you think you are qualified to stand in front of me?" Zhou Dao chuckled, with a relaxed look on his face.

Along the way, he killed without any calculation and pushed back the enemies.

Killed monsters and killed people.

The great demon in the Seventy-Two Cave died in his hands, the disciples of Chiling Palace also died in his hands, Longhu Mountain, Jiu Miao Temple...

He couldn't remember how many people he had killed.

Zhou Dao had a reputation for killing, and when a defeated general under his command ran up to him and said a few words, he would naturally not take it seriously.

"You are still as arrogant as ever."

Wu Xuanxin was not angry, but suddenly he smiled, turned his head abruptly, and looked in a certain direction.

"Wang Xiaoyi should have already taken action."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Dao's face suddenly darkened.

"Don't be anxious, Zhou Dao. I will let you see Wang Xiaoyi's defeat with your own eyes. Only then will I take your life."

Wu Xuanxin smiled slightly, Zhou Dao's expression made him extremely comfortable.

Facing the despair and helplessness of his best friend withering away, if this feeling appeared to the proud and undefeated Zhou Dao, it would be extremely wonderful.

"There seems to be no failure in your eyes." Wu Xuanxin smiled brighter and brighter.

Rumble...

At this moment, Zhou Dao took a step forward and rushed to the Taoist temple left by Chen Zhuofeng.

In an instant, Wu Xuan's heart followed him like a ghost, standing in front of him.

"Your opponent is me."

"Get away!"

Zhou Dao roared in a low voice, and the evil dragon Qi penetrated his arm, like a spear piercing the air. The terrifying power made the air burst into pieces, and the splashing fire wrapped around his arm and blasted forward.

Wu Xuanxin stood still and twisted his waist violently. Gray-black Qi appeared on the surface of his body, squirming like a liquid and merging with flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang...

There was an explosion, and Zhou Dao's fist hit Wu Xuanxin's chest. It rippled in all directions, crushing and destroying the houses on both sides of the street.

The earth cracked, flames shot into the sky, and in the smoke and dust, Wu Xuanxin did not retreat even a little bit, blocking Zhou Dao's power.

"Second Step True Realm!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, and the second step of the true state was [Return to Yuan].

Reaching this level, the true energy turns into the essence liquid, which is like stepping into a higher level of energy, and the power increases more than ten times.

Wu Xuan's forbearance flourished, and he actually came from behind and reached this level!?

"Zhou Dao, I know that although you are only in the Qi Building realm, your strength is more than that."

Wu Xuanxin sneered: "Don't worry, we have time to play slowly today."

Rumble...

While speaking, Wu Xuanxin raised his hand and punched him. The gray-black Qi spread out his wings like a ferocious beast, bringing endless disaster and ominousness.

Disaster True Qi, this is the power awakened by Wu Xuanxin's first-level idol [Disaster Feather God]. It has a mysterious ability to communicate with the gods and is the best among its peers.

Zhou Dao is fearless, and the Evil Dragon Qi is completely activated, spreading into the limbs and bones.

The two figures collided together, and terrifying waves exploded over the capital like a frenzy and chaos.

"Is that a real-level battle!? Who dares to do it in the capital?"

"A true powerhouse is not allowed to take action in the capital. Hurry...go find out who is so unscrupulous."

"This kind of power...has reached the second-step true state."

The terrifying fluctuations awakened the experts from all sides, and spiritual thoughts were communicating with each other.

Rumble...

Wu Xuan's heart was filled with fighting spirit. He looked up to the sky and roared, the true energy of disaster surged crazily, filling every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Zhou Dao, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?" Wu Xuanxin gritted his teeth.

"How many times in the middle of the night will I see your face?"

The two figures kept colliding in the sky, with naked violence, and their heavy breath caused the surrounding air to distort and deform.

Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved. His physical body was extraordinary and refined, nourished and tempered by Yuan Wang Qi, and it was the Yuan Wang Dharmakaya.

It’s just that Wu Xuanxin has stepped into the Second Step True Realm, but in the physical body, he can actually be as good as him!?

"The True Dragon's Treasure Land, where heroes gather, can serve as our battlefield."

Wu Xuanxin urged the Calamity True Qi to kill, and he punched out, causing thousands of flames, and a strange phenomenon appeared behind him.

The earth is like purgatory, scorching with karma, countless corpses, rivers of blood, and disasters spreading all over the world.

Such a terrifying aura turned into a rolling torrent and poured into his body, filling every inch of flesh and blood, making that body become extraordinary and holy.

"Disaster's true form!?"

Zhou Dao's heart moved and he showed a strange color.

He once heard Li Zangfeng say that there is a method of refining the body in this world called [Disaster True Body].

Rumor has it that in ancient times, there were great disasters, wars, plagues, and starvation everywhere.

At that time, blood stained the rivers and corpses piled up on the mountains. People worshiped toward the abyss, begging for the last glimmer of light in this despair.

It was against this background that in the abyss, black blood flowed across the river, and an ancient monument emerged, with words that no one could decipher engraved on it.

That is the true form of disaster.

This is a supreme method that integrates disasters and disasters into one body. Once practiced, disasters and disasters cannot be added to one's body, and killing cannot destroy one's body.

Today, there is only one person in the world who is proficient in this art.

"Lord of Disaster!?" Zhou Dao's eyes were heavy with murderous intent.

That is one of the six demon lords of the Suppressing Demon Division, and is as famous as the Nine Divine Pillars.

"No wonder you can break through and rebuild."

"Dao Zhou, it's useless to talk about breaking the sky. Today, the strong will be respected."

Wu Xuanxin let out a long roar, suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, and stood under the night sky.

The true energy of disaster traveled along with the meridians, creating terrifying tracks under his feet. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth above the entire capital was running rampant.

The full moon turned purple, Wu Xuanxin's aura changed, and it seemed to be integrated with the sky.

"Thunder Fire Magic Sword!"

As soon as Zhou Dao raised his hand, Evil Dragon Qi was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, turning into supreme sword energy, rushing like a river against chaos, and stirring up the power of thunder and fire.

Bang bang bang...

However, as soon as that terrifying sword energy touched the formation pattern at Wu Xuanxin's feet, it was instantly annihilated and nothing remained.

"Zhou Dao, don't waste your efforts, you have no idea how terrifying my power is."

Wu Xuan's heart was full of energy, and his voice was like thunder, echoing in the sky above the capital.

One after another, one after another looked at the overbearing and unbridled figure with horrified looks.

"Disaster Burial God Art!"

At this moment, the trajectory under Wu Xuanxin's feet completely emerged, and they were connected to each other. A strange formation descended, and the true energy of disaster was injected into it.

Rumble...
To be continued...