Nine Suns Miracle Doctor Chapter 789: The sword defeats the sky
"I really didn't expect that we would fight so soon. Among all the saints, you, Tongtian, are the one I admire the most and the one I least want to be my enemy. Unfortunately, today we have to fight between you and me." Tianyang Zhan
His mind soars to the sky, and his three thousand swordsmanship points directly to the sky.
"You are also the wonder of swordsmanship that I admire the most. Unfortunately, our ways are always different, and your existence will only hinder my march to the peak of the avenue." A powerful Tongtian Sword Intention from Tongtian oppressed Xiang Tianyang's three thousand men.
Swordsmanship. He knows very well that with Tianyang’s
Qualifications, if no one stops him, he will definitely be able to step into the realm of a saint. Once Tianyang is allowed to step into the realm of a saint, not only will his innate luck in the Dao be lost, but his luck in the sword will also be diluted. In this way, he may be
Will become the lowest among all saints.
"Anyone who prevents me from achieving enlightenment is my enemy. Since Saint Tongtian has made a choice today, I hope you will not regret today's choice." Tianyang gathered the supreme sword intention of Sanqian Sword Dao, and his eyes were purple.
The swordsmanship continued to flow. Waves of terrifying sword pressure enveloped Wahuang Tian, and the color of Wahuang Tian changed due to the influence.
"Zhuxian, destroy." Tongtian took the lead and showed his attitude to everyone with practical actions. The Zhuxian sword burst out with a powerful Zhuxian sword intention and slashed towards Tianyang.
"Three thousand swordsmanship, condense!" Tianyang condensed three thousand swordsmanship, turning into a purple rainbow of swordsmanship and crashing into the tyrannical Zhuxian swordsmanship.
"Boom!" Two tyrannical sword intentions collided together, instantly shattering and turning into wisps of ideas scattered across the sky.
"With just one level of Zhuxian Sword Intent, he is so powerful. Tongtian deserves to be a saint of swordsmanship." Tianyang shook his head helplessly. Compared to Tongtian's swordsmanship, he was still inferior.
"Qingping Magic Sword, the sword's way reaches the sky." Tongtian sacrificed the Taoist Demonstration Treasure, and the Qingping Sword turned into a sword pillar that reached the sky and pressed towards Tianyang.
"The sword formation, rise." Tianyang launched the sword formation and used the power of three thousand sword formations to resist the sky-reaching sword pillar.
"The mantis's arms are like a chariot!" Tongtian looked at the sky. The sword pillars continuously absorbed the power of the avenue. The strength of the sword pillars became stronger and stronger, and the oppressive three thousand swordsmanship array began to tremble.
"Ah!" Tianyang roared, and the power of the original world in his body began to drain away continuously. The three thousand kendo formation supported the entire kendo with the power of a small thousand worlds. Although his kendo failed to complete the last step,
But with the support of a Small Thousand Worlds, it is not inferior to the Sword of the Great Dao.
"Shangqing Avenue, Zhen." A huge Shangqing Avenue Dharma wheel rises slowly, and the terrifying power of Shangqing Avenue presses towards the sky.
Under the pressure of the Shangqing Avenue, Tianyang's body couldn't help but tremble, and the power of the original world was instantly pushed back into the body, barely enough to support the power of the Shangqing Avenue.
"Buzz, buzz." Without the support of the power of the original world, the Three Thousand Sword Dao array began to become unstable, and the Three Thousand Magic Swords began to tremble violently.
"Eight Tribulations True Body, Qi and blood transform into a dragon." Pangu's blood boiled in Tianyang's body, and the tyrannical Qi and blood leaked out from his body, condensing into a powerful purple-blooded true dragon that wrapped around the Shangqing Dao Falun, covering the Shangqing Dao.
The power of.
"This?" Tongtian looked at Tianyang in surprise. He didn't expect that Tianyang's energy and blood were so powerful that he could cover the avenue.
The Shangqing Avenue was blocked, and the original world in Tianyang's body regained its freedom. A steady stream of the world's original power flowed back into the Three Thousand Sword Dao Formation. With the support of the original power of the Small Thousand Worlds, the Sword Dao Formation finally stabilized again.
"The illusion of Zhuxian is destroyed." Tongtian sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword, and used the supreme swordsmanship cultivation in the holy realm of the Great Dao to induce countless swordsmanship illusions to rush towards the sky.
Affected by the illusion of swordsmanship, Tianyang's mind couldn't help but lose control, and he was unable to withstand the Zhuxian Sword.
"Tsk!" The Zhuxian Sword swiped across Tianyang's body, pulling out a bloody opening of the Great Wall. Purple blood slowly seeped out from the wound.
"Ah!" The stimulation of pain instantly made Tianyang free from the illusion of swordsmanship, and the powerful power of the Eight Tribulations real body shook the Zhuxian Sword away.
"Zhu Xian Sword Shadow." Tongtian used his supreme magic power to activate the Zhu Xian Sword, and the Zhu Xian Sword turned into countless sword shadows and enveloped the sky.
"Crush it to me." Tianyang roared, powerful force rushed out, instantly shattering the surrounding Zhuxian Sword shadow, and the body of the Zhuxian Sword was also blown away by the powerful force of Tianyang's Eight Tribulations True Form.
"Picture of the Zhuxian Sword." Tongtian bit his index finger and drew a picture of the Zhuxian Sword with the sage's purple blood. The sword picture turned into a sword array and pressed towards the sky.
"Zhuxian Sword Formation." Tianyang's face changed drastically. He could feel the terrifying pressure around him, and every square inch was filled with the terrifying Zhuxian Sword Qi.
"Zhuxian Sword, return to its position." A ray of Zhuxian Sword light fell into the center of the sword array, and the sword energy in the entire sword array instantly became strong.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi, which contains the Extermination Sword Intent, was raging crazily within the sword formation. The clothes on Tianyang's body were torn with rips, and the surface of his skin was also covered with scars. Fortunately, although the Zhuxian Sword Qi was powerful,
But it can only pierce the skin.
Now, Tianyang's Eight Tribulations true body is far from comparable to other golden bodies. Even with a top-quality killing sword like the Zhuxian Sword, it is absolutely impossible to really kill him. Unless Tongtian can get back the Four Zhuxian Swords,
Only with the combined power of the four swords can it be possible to destroy the Eight Tribulations True Body.
"Purple Electric Hammer, give me a blast." Seeing that the Zhuxian Sword was helpless against Tianyang, Tongtian immediately used another innate top-grade spiritual treasure, the Purple Electric Hammer. The Purple Electric Hammer exploded with powerful purple divine thunder towards Tianyang.
A blast from the top of his head.
"Boom!" The powerful purple divine thunder struck Tianyang, and the powerful purple electric current ravaged Tianyang's body.
"What a powerful thunder and lightning power." Tianyang's body was trembling slightly. Under the purple divine thunder, even with his Eight Tribulations true body, it was a bit too much.
"The Purple Divine Thunder can also withstand it, it's like a true body of Eight Tribulations." Staring at the sky, the Purple Lightning Hammer's Purple Divine Thunder can be said to be the ultimate in thunder. Compared with Dao Ancestor's Purple Sky Divine Thunder, I believe
It's not inferior. I didn't expect that even such a powerful divine thunder could not destroy the Eight Tribulations True Body. This guy is really difficult to deal with.
"Roar!" Tianyang roared, the energy and blood in his body kept churning. The impure energy and blood in the energy and blood were constantly melting under the experience of Ziji Divine Thunder. Despite the pain, Tianyang's body
His bloodline has become a little purer, and the Pangu aura on his body has become purer. The Pangu destiny seen in heaven and earth continues to flow to him.
"What's going on?" Sanqing could clearly feel the uncontrollable loss of Qi in his body, and the target was Tianyang whom they wanted to get rid of quickly.
"Thank you, Saint Tongtian, for your help. This feels so good." Sensing the changes in his body, Tianyang looked at Tongtian excitedly. The purification of his bloodline not only made his luck continue to grow, but his body's strength also increased rapidly.
Now, his strength is constantly approaching the catastrophe. With the strength of this body alone, I am afraid that no one can beat him under the saint.
"You!" Tongtian stared at Tianyang with some annoyance. Unexpectedly, the power of Ziji Divine Thunder actually helped him.
"Junior Brother Yuan, please return the Immortal Killing Sword to Junior Brother Tongtian, otherwise Junior Brother Tongtian may have nothing to do with Tianyang." I glanced at Yuanzi.
"Tongtian, take the sword." Although he was unwilling in his heart, Yuan Yuan had to throw the Immortal Killing Sword to Tongtian. After all, they were both one of the Three Pure Ones, and he didn't want Tongtian to be defeated by Tianyang. In this way, he would lose the Three Pure Ones.
Clear face.
"The Immortal Killing Sword." Tongtian excitedly caught the Immortal Killing Sword thrown by Yuan Yuan. With the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand, his strength would immediately increase greatly.
"Despicable." The three Confucian saints and Zhen Yuanzi looked at me and Yuanzi with anger. If it weren't for Tianyang's previous explanation, they would have definitely taken action.
"The Sword of Killing Immortals originally belonged to Junior Brother Tongtian, but now it is just returned to him, so how can you say it is despicable?" I looked confidently at the Three Sages of the Confucian Sect and Zhen Yuanzi.
"Possessed by Long Lin." Faced with the pressure of the Immortal Killing Sword, Tian Yang also began to fully explode. The Long Lin beast turned into the purest blood and merged into his body. The powerful breath of Long Lin's ancestor overflowed from his body. Long Lin
The remaining luck of the ancestors began to gather together, converging with Tianyang's own luck, and the powerful luck pressed towards the sky.
"This kid actually has such skills." Tongtian's expression changed drastically. He could feel that his luck was losing ground. The luck of a great saint was actually not as good as that of a junior.
"Sage Tongtian, even if you are extremely powerful, you can't even hope to take advantage of it today." Long Lin's luck has increased, and Tianyang's confidence has also greatly increased. Although he may not be as good as Tongtian in terms of swordsmanship, in terms of luck, in terms of luck,
In terms of strength, he will definitely not be inferior to Tongtian whose sect has declined.
"Okay, I really underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to have such a strong destiny. No wonder I, the original two senior brothers can't tolerate you. You are indeed too harmful to our Sanqing. If we don't get rid of you,
I am afraid that the name of Sanqing Pangu Zongzong will be replaced by you soon."
"Three Thousand Corpses of Swordsmanship, come out." On the Three Thousand Swordsmanship Formation, three thousand Swordsmanship Corpses appeared one after another. Each of them activated their swordsmanship, forming an illusory avenue and pressing towards the sky.
"Three thousand zombies." Staring at the three thousand zombies in the sky, although the strength of each zombie is not too strong, the combined power of the three thousand corpses is far beyond that of the three zombies.
, even the magic power is not inferior to that of a saint. However, although the three thousand zombies are powerful,
Cultivation is even more difficult. After all, those three thousand spiritual treasures that can hold distracting thoughts are not so easy to obtain, and peeling off three thousand distracting thoughts one by one is far more difficult than killing three corpses. Tianyang can kill three thousand
The success in practicing corpse chanting really surprised him.
"Boom!" The imaginary avenue condensed with the power of three thousand zombies slammed into the sky. Even with the strength of the sky, it was forced to retreat by the power of this avenue. Although this avenue is not real, it can be integrated.
The power of Three Thousand Sword Dao is not much inferior to the real Dao.
"Slaughter the Immortal, break!" Somewhat unable to withstand the power of the False Great Dao, Tongtian was forced to sacrifice the Immortal Killing Sword and slash towards the False Great Dao with the power of the Immortal Killing.
Bang! The False Avenue shattered into pieces, turning into countless fragments of the avenue. After all, the False Avenue was just an illusion. Although its power was not inferior to any other avenue, it was a pity that it was not very stable and could not withstand the tyrannical power of the Immortal Killing Sword.
"One of the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, the Killing Immortal Sword, is so powerful." Tianyang did not expect that the illusory avenue condensed by three thousand zombies would be unable to withstand the edge of the Immortal Killing Sword.
"It's a pity, it's a pity." Saint Tongtian looked at Tianyang. If Tianyang took that last step, the Immortal Killing Sword would never be able to easily shatter Tianyang's sword.
"Purple Sword of the Great Dao, combine." The sword formation began to collapse, and the three thousand zombies disappeared one after another. The three thousand magic swords instantly merged into one, turning into a Purple Sword of the Great Dao with rising purple energy and returned to Tianyang's hands. The tyrannical Dao Dao
The sword intention is like a purple angry dragon charging towards the sky.
"Pangu's opening style, opening the sky with one sword." The aura on Tianyang's body began to change continuously, and the force of opening the sky was pressing towards Tongtian.
"What a strong aura." Tongtian stared at Tianyang, and the Tongtian Sword Intention on his body began to increase crazily, resisting the oppression of Pangu's power to open the sky.
With the first Kaitian move, the second Kaitian move... and the seventh Kaitian move, Pangu's aura on Tianyang's body was rising all the way, and the terrifying Pangu's will was also gathering crazily. The terrifying Pangu's pressure made the entire Wa Huangtian tremble uneasily.
"Ka, ka ka." The Zhuxian Sword Diagram that trapped Tianyang could not bear the horror of Pangu's will at first and began to break. The Zhuxian Sword Diagram that suppressed the array diagram was also forced to fly back to Tongtian.
Looking at Tianyang's ever-increasing aura, Tongtian's expression began to change, and a feeling of uneasiness came from his soul.
"Roar!" Tianyang roared, Pangu's power of opening the sky continued to rise, and Pangu's eight postures began to be slowly released. The terrifying pressure caused the surrounding space to shatter, and Wahuangtian trembled more and more fiercely.
Pangu's eight postures continued to brew, and although Dao Purple Sword was sharing most of the pressure, Tianyang's body began to be unable to bear it.
"Crack, click!" The skin of Tianyang's body continued to crack, and even cracks began to appear on the bones of the robbery.
"Kill!" Tianyang held on and slashed out the sword that was brewing the Eight Opening Styles. The terrifying power of the sword condensed the strong will of Pangu, and it rushed towards the sky like a furious river, instantly flooding the sky.
"The sword reaches the sky!" Tongtian held up a sword pillar that reached the sky, and used the sword pillar to anchor the purple sword river in the sky.
"Bang!" But Tongtian Jianhe only resisted for a while, and was cut off by the sword river. The terrifying purple sword river brushed through Tongtian's body, turning his saint body into powder.
"Is this, is this the power of Pangu's Eight Styles?" All the saints looked at Tongtian who was shattered by the sword river in shock. They all knew very well about Tongtian's strength. Among the saints, he was absolutely ranked first in combat power.
In front, I didn’t expect that even him
None of them can withstand Pangu's eight moves, and the eighth move doesn't look very complete. So what will be the power of the ninth move? Is it really enough to destroy the saint? If this is the case, then Tianyang will
The power of saints is even greater.
"Poof!" Tianyang spat out a mouthful of purple blood. The power of the original world was continuously injected into the body and began to repair the body. However, the body was easy to repair, but the cracks on the bones were difficult to heal. Despite the endless power of the original world,
Moisturizing, the recovery speed of cracks is extremely slow.
The Shangqing Falun slowly rose, the endless power of the Shangqing Dao descended, and the saint's legal body that reached the sky began to re-condensate. The essence and blood of the saints who fell into the purple sword river gathered towards the new saint's legal body.
"Take it!" Tianyang used his supreme will to take back the Dao Dharma Sword, and the purple sword river rolled up the swollen Tongtian essence and blood and returned to the sword formation diagram.
"Buzz, buzz." The Dao Dharma Sword transformed into the Three Thousand Dharma Sword, and wisps of Heavenly Essence and Blood were integrated into the sword body. The quality of the sword body continued to grow, and wisps of purple brilliance were swimming on the sword body.
Absorbing the essence and blood of the saint, these three thousand magical swords
They have broken through the realm of acquired treasures one after another, and the core original magic sword has even broken through the realm of acquired treasures. The sword formation diagram has also absorbed a lot of saint blood, and its quality has suddenly improved a lot, gradually moving towards the acquired realm.
The ranks of the topmost treasures crowded in.
Having lost a large amount of the saint's essence and blood, Tongtian appeared extremely weak even though he was possessed and reunited. His strength was at least half weaker than his innate strength. Even though he was supplemented by a steady stream of great power, he could not hope to recover in a short period of time.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I would lose to you." Tongtian looked at Tianyang with a pale face. But he was very unwilling in his heart. If his Zhuxian Splash and Zhuxian Formation were complete, even if it was the Pangu Opening Heaven Style,
Even with the eighth form, there was no chance of hurting him at all. Unfortunately, he only had the Zhuxian and Slaying Immortal swords, so he was unable to exert the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the first innate sword formation.
"You didn't lose, and I didn't defeat you either." Tianyang looked at Tongtian. Although his sword destroyed Tongtian's saint body, he also suffered serious backlash. If he wants to recover from this injury, I'm afraid
It's not something that can be done in the short term.
"Since I became a saint, I have never destroyed a legal body myself. You are the first." Even in the Battle of the Gods, he fought against the Four Saints alone with the Killing Immortal Sword Formation. Although he was defeated in the end in a somewhat embarrassed manner,
It was not as miserable as this time. The entire holy body was destroyed, and more than half of his blood essence and blood were lost. I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to regain his peak combat power within this catastrophe.
"Now if your Zhuxian Sword Formation is complete today, I may not be able to hurt you. And in terms of swordsmanship, I still can't beat you." Tianyang didn't feel happy at all.
"Senior brother, Tongtian has been defeated. What do you think will happen now?" Yuan's face is really ugly. Tongtian's defeat has completely ruined their reputation. And because of this defeat, the loss of Pangu's luck has become even more serious.
Tianyang's reputation as Pangu's orthodoxy seemed to gradually overwhelm them.
"What else can we do? Let's go." The ancestor showed a wry smile. After Tongtian was defeated, he no longer had the face to stay, and even if he continued to fight, he might not be able to gain any advantage. After all, Tianyang was surrounded by masters.
Quite a few. And the Nuwa Empress on their side may not be willing to help. Instead of fighting in the end and losing both sides, it is better to leave now, at least to save some face of the saint.