Du Feiyun and Hu Bugui, one sacrificed his life essence and Tao body essence and blood to activate the Great Saint Sacrifice Technique, and the other directly sacrificed nearly forty Kaio realm monks to obtain the God of Heaven
The power of this immortal and one god is about to start a life and death showdown.
With a cold shout, Du Feiyun stepped into the crack in the void, and the huge black crack gradually closed. The two of them were in the dark and boundless void, facing each other thousands of miles apart.
Although the two of them have now gained unparalleled power and have surpassed the realm of virtual immortals, this is only short-lived. They must fight quickly or they will suffer backlash, and their mana and strength will decline and weaken. Du Feiyun is like a peerless killing god.
Holding the thousand-foot-long black magic sword in both hands, he let out a roar and raised his hands above his head. The dark blade was filled with fierce magic flames, and he slashed down at Hu Bugui with a might that was unparalleled in the world.
Hu Bugui held the crescent scimitar in his left hand and crossed it across his chest, then sent out a silver-white moonlight bolt, like a rainbow that penetrated the sky, and stabbed towards Du Feiyun's chest. At the same time, he held the crescent scimitar in his right hand.
The white jade folding fan was raised above the head and swayed out endless brilliance, condensing into a golden shield and wrapping itself in it.
The power of the two of them is now so powerful that it can rival the true immortals and demon gods. This seemingly simple and clumsy attack contains the supreme secrets of Taoism, as well as the power of Taoism laws and time and space. Anyone who is harmed will be harmed.
He will be hurt forever and his life will be in danger.
At the moment when the god came down to earth to display it, Du Feiyun finally felt the vast and majestic power of the god, and a deeper understanding arose in his heart. He began to understand that when the monk's power reaches the highest level, fighting is not like the realm.
It was so fancy when I was humble, it was purely a competition of strength, control over the laws, and understanding of the great road...
The thousand-foot demon sword slashed down fiercely, carrying an indomitable momentum. It struck hard on the golden shield above Hu Bugui's head. When the two collided, a loud roar that destroyed the world suddenly erupted.
Black and white mana fragments, lavender magic flames and golden fairy power spread like a downpour, filling millions of miles of void.
Even though the golden light shield was condensed with the power of a true immortal, under Du Feiyun's full attack, it was completely unable to withstand such a powerful impact. It made a crisp crackling sound, and in a hundredth of an instant,
Suddenly it shattered and splashed out. But the magic sword still continued unabated. It was just that the rising magic flames were much dimmer, and the flashing electric light was much messier, but it still struck hard on the head of Fox Bugui.
At this moment, the moonlight sword emitted by Hu Bugui's Crescent Scimitar has also stabbed Du Feiyun's chest, but he ignored it, as if he didn't see it, and even exploded with more tyrannical magic power. He held the magic sword fiercely.
Slash the head of the fox that refuses to return.
"I'll fight with you, so go die too!"
Hu Bugui's eyes immediately turned red, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot and almost bulged out. At this moment, his mind almost went blank. He had no idea what was going on and what the outcome would be next. Originally,
, he attacks with one hand and defends with the other, and his calculations are very clever. He can be said to be both offensive and defensive. It's a pity that his opponent is Du Feiyun, a guy who doesn't play according to common sense. Even if he fights to hurt both sides, he still has to kill the fox with one sword.
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With a loud cry of despair and anger, Hu Bugui threw the crescent scimitar and the white jade folding fan fiercely towards Du Feiyun. These two most beloved Taoist weapons contained infinite power.
Brewing and stirring, the souls of the two top-quality Taoist weapons were also mobilizing the power of the magic weapons as if they were dead, and would explode in front of Du Feiyun next.
Click!
The void suddenly became silent. Time seemed to have stopped quietly at this moment, and the picture was frozen in this moment. Only Du Feiyun, who was thousands of feet up and down, looked like a god, with cold and emotionless eyes, holding black hands in his hands.
The huge demon sword... The black sword blade was filled with rolling demon flames and thunder, and the sword edge broke through Hu Bugui's heavenly spirit cap and was deeply embedded in his head.
The crisp clicking sound was the sound of Hu Bugui's head being split open. Even though he had achieved the status of Void Immortal and had an almost perfect Taoist body, the blood under that magic sword was still like paper.
, the bright red and sad blood flowed out along the black sword blade. At first it was just a wisp, but in an instant it turned into a gurgling stream, and became a bright red blood line, hanging down from Hu Bugui's head, covering the whole body.
His eyes, nose and mouth.
"How is that possible!" Hu Bugui stayed where he was, opening and closing his blood-stained mouth silently, murmuring silently in his heart.
"Hehe, hehehehehe, I didn't expect that I, Hu Bugui, would be famous all my life, but I would be defeated by a nobody like you. It's really sad. But, you are going to die too, hahahaha." Hu Bugui seemed to be crazy, despite the bright red blood on his forehead.
It dripped down, and there was no movement at all. Instead, he laughed sadly and sadly, and his eyes were quickly covered with a layer of despair and deathly gray.
Sure enough, Du Feiyun held the magic sword in both hands and chopped off Hu Bugui's head, but the magic sword was stuck firmly on his head, and Hu Bugui used up his last mana to hold the magic sword with rising magic flames in both hands.
, preventing Du Feiyun from pulling it out.
At this time, Hu Bugui's beam of moonlight had just hit Du Feiyun's chest. His crescent scimitar and white jade folding fan, these two top-quality Taoist weapons, finally self-destructed thousands of feet away in front of Du Feiyun.
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That Yuehua Pilian was an immortal technique released by Hu Bugui after using the Great Sage Sacrifice. There is no doubt that it is powerful. Two top-quality Taoist weapons exploded at the same time, and their power was even more terrifying. If they were not true immortals,
They are absolutely unstoppable. Even if three or five Void Immortal monks are bundled together, they will be instantly blown into ashes.
Even though Du Feiyun is like a god descending to earth, he is still a monk in the Tribulation Realm after all. Hu Bugui absolutely believes that Du Feiyun will definitely die, and even the gods and gods of Daluo can't save him. Today, although he was carelessly defeated at the hands of an unknown person like Du Feiyun, but he
Even if he dies, he can pull Du Feiyun to support him, which is considered a great blessing among misfortunes.
It's a pity...
What happened in the next scene made Hu Bugui's almost closed eyes suddenly open. His expression that had turned from despair to tranquility once again became extremely resentful and sad. Because he saw Du Feiyun's expressionless cold expression.
A spring-like smile bloomed on the Demon God's face, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cunning arc. Then he let go of the Demonic Sword without hesitation and retreated backwards.
At the same time, the Yuehua Pilian stabbed into Du Feiyun's chest and pierced the crystal armor on his body. However, it finally failed to survive, but directly shattered into silver-white moonlight that filled the sky, because Du Feiyun's chest was in the middle.
A black alchemy cauldron appeared.
The black alchemy cauldron not only blocked Yuehua Pilian's assassination, but immediately magnified hundreds of millions of times, turning into a furnace of heaven and earth. A huge black whirlpool rolled up in it, releasing endless devouring power that seemed to reach even the void.
It will also be swallowed up.
At this time, the white jade folding fan and the crescent scimitar, two top-quality Taoist weapons, suddenly exploded. The scene was extremely gorgeous and shocking. Thousands of miles around in the void were covered by the power of the golden fairy spirit, which spread instantly like a mushroom cloud.
Come on, even the void will collapse and shatter.
However, the black alchemy cauldron turned into a furnace of heaven and earth, covering a space of tens of millions of miles. The self-destruction of the two top-quality Taoist weapons could not escape the swallowing of the black vortex, and they did not have time to exert the power of self-destruction.
It was swallowed into the alchemy cauldron.
In just two breaths, the mana light and shadow in the sky dissipated, the vibrating and roaring sounds stopped, the hurricane caused by the self-destruction of the magic weapon also stopped, the void gradually returned to peace, and the collapsed places gradually repaired themselves.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Hu Bugui stood motionless, his eyes widened, and the thousand-foot-long black magic sword was still embedded on his head. The blood had already dyed his body red, and the majestic power of the fairy spirit was like smoke.
The spray escaped from his body.
Thousands of miles away in front of him, Du Feiyun's figure gradually appeared. He was unexpectedly safe and sound, still wearing crystal armor, with his wings stretched out on his back, holding the black alchemy cauldron in his left hand, and stepped in front of Hu Bugui.
"Can you... tell... me... what... this alchemy... is... a magic weapon?"
The aura in Hu Bugui's body gradually weakened, and not much of his magic power had dissipated. His whole body withered like a dead tree. His eyes dropped weakly, looking at Du Feiyun who was very close at hand, and asked in a hoarse and old voice.
"The Holy Artifact of Creation, Emperor Yan's Cauldron." Du Feiyun looked at him calmly and answered softly, fulfilling Hu Bu's last wish in this life.
"Heh...heh, I died...not unjustly." Hu Bugui's voice was already too low to be heard. After saying these words intermittently, his eyes finally closed weakly, and his whole body began to wither and weather.
, there is no longer any trace of life, like a cold rock.
Du Feiyun sighed slightly, stretched out his hand to pull out the magic sword, turned and left without looking back. Behind him, Hu Bugui's body finally dissipated, turning into black flying ash all over the sky, flying like a butterfly in the endless void.
, and has since returned to heaven and earth, forever annihilated.
A sword slashed out, breaking out a crack in the dark void in front of him. Du Feiyun, who was as tall as a god, was wearing black armor, with black magic flames all over his body. Black wings were flashing behind his back, and he was dragging a thousand-foot-long black
The magic sword once again appeared in Utopia and returned to its original place.
At this time, the battle between the two sides was still going on. Du Feiyun could see at a glance that Du Rufeng was strong and strong, fighting against the two Xu family strong men with one person, but he occasionally took the time to kill other monks, who had already been contaminated.
Countless blood, countless dead souls under the sword.
Seeing this passionate scene, seeing Du Rufeng fighting bloody battles but becoming more and more courageous as he fought, Du Feiyun suddenly felt a surge of pride in his chest, and he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared in praise.
"The robes are stained with blood and the armor is red. Who dares to fight for supremacy today? The only true hero who wields a sword alone is Xuanhuang Du Rufeng.".r
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