Xu Xiaoshou himself has been involved in the Si Wu formation and cannot get out to watch.
After the second true form disappeared, he stepped on the kendo disk and silently absorbed everything.
He has heard about the "Famous Sword Tianjie" for too long, since the beginning of its birth.
To this day, it’s the first time I’ve seen him.
There is no doubt that Mr. Jiren's sword just now, if it were not the Holy Emperor, would have killed a god if he blocked it, and a Buddha if he blocked it.
It is impossible to stop Jiang Buyi and his like.
To survive under that sword, I'm afraid I have to be in the liberated state, the Divine Envoy of Heaven, or Yan Wucolor in the form of divine domination.
But even if he could survive, he would still suffer heavy losses.
Mr. Jiren, however, still has enough energy to use the second sword.
only……
"Tianjie, is that all?"
Entering the state of unity between man and nature, the second real body was keenly aware that something was wrong with Mr. Jiren's state, and it seemed to be very reluctant.
After Taicheng Tianjie, he attacked with reckless force.
If, in this state, Mr. I can have the sense to urge the sword elephant to practice ancient sword skills again, I am afraid that even the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts will have to avoid its sharp edge.
Unfortunately, there is no if...
"The Taicheng Sword is not Mr. Jiren's real sword, so his Tianjie is still too forced?" The second real body saw the clues.
He couldn't help but turn his eyes to the real person.
As the second true body with connected minds, he can detect the extraordinary changes in the original body that merge into Si Wu's eyes.
It was a kind of power that could not be described in words, a mixture of extremely complex auras.
If he can do it in time, he will become the savior.
But if you can’t make it in time…
"No, boss, you can't let your guard down right now!" The second real person continued to convey battlefield information to the original self, which was an undisguised urging.
Above the Juehu Fire Domain, the battle continues.
Taicheng Tianjie was indeed integrated into Meijiren's power as the second true form thought, but the ancient sword elephant who woke up lost his mind.
It will not perform more swordsmanship. It will only use the power of the image of the city itself and uphold the only will before Tianjie:
attack!
Attack with reckless force!
It's okay to die together, but you can only attack, you can't stop!
The Wanze Saint Emperor naturally noticed that Mei Jiren was in an abnormal state.
After he condensed his entity, he seemed to have endured more rules and rejections on Void Island, which clearly gave people a sense of being out of place.
But these "untruths" were all suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor and could not cause riots.
Facing the impact of Taicheng, the Holy Emperor flipped his left hand and pointed his right hand in the air.
"Wind Sutra."
He just said softly, the sky cracked open, and a blue light flew out from it.
Qing Guang took it and turned it into an illusory ancient book.
This ancient book is not an object or a spiritual weapon, but a gathering of the power of the Holy Emperor, exuding distant, gentle, violent, and tranquil atmospheres.
"The condensed body of the Holy Emperor's wind power..."
Dao Qiongcang's eyebrows moved, and he recognized that this was the power projection of the Holy Emperor Wan Ze.
Like the incarnation of his thoughts, Feng Li Jing cannot come to Void Island in person.
But just by borrowing a ray of power to project it, the Holy Emperor would be confident that he could deal with this Jiantianjie!?
Without saying anything else, the Holy Emperor held the Feng Li Sutra in his left hand and turned it over gently with his right hand.
The green book was spread out, and the violent aura suddenly became stronger.
At this moment, the strong wind roared across the Void Island, roaring across the territory, breaking down the ancient trees and cracking the rocks.
Even the innocent spectators scattered all over the place felt the green wind sweeping through them.
"Tsk..."
The aura shield was torn apart instantly.
Those who had no time to take precautions were swept away by the strong wind on the spot and shattered into chaotic pieces.
And when the green wind traveled from all over the island and gathered in front of the Holy Emperor Wanze, it turned into a wind wall that was as high as the sky.
The wind wall rises from the void, stretches tens of thousands of miles, and inserts itself into the clouds.
It is like a barrier that isolates the image of Taicheng, who possesses all the strength, from the front of the Wanze Saint Emperor, making him unable to break through.
"Gangjie."
If you don't, then the Holy Emperor's fingertips will be light.
The fury on the blue wind wall intensified, and it began to tear violently.
"Boom boom boom..."
The image of Taicheng hit, and it was originally indestructible, but under the tearing of the endless strong wind, not only could it not make any progress, but its own image was being erased bit by bit.
very slow.
The process of erasure is so slow that it can be ignored.
Because the image of Taicheng is too huge, even bigger than the blue wind wall.
But now everyone can see that after Mei Jiren and Taicheng Tianjie, they have no sense.
Once the Taicheng image begins to be erased, there are signs of collapse, touching the root of the inner strength.
There is a high probability that the one who will destroy Taicheng's image will not be the dissolving power of Fengqiang, but Mei Jiren herself.
Because his state is extremely unstable.
"Too forced!"
The water ghosts were watching the battle from behind and couldn't help but shake their heads.
In just a short while, the speed at which Taicheng was being destroyed went from being undetectable at the beginning to increasing exponentially.
The Holy Emperor wouldn't even have to take action.
His eyes were so vicious that he struck lightly on his opponent's painful spot.
Meiji people will lose control themselves.
Taicheng Tianjie will surely fall apart soon.
"Not as skilled as the Eight Lords at all. It turns out that what Mei Jiren is best at is not fighting. It is still too reluctant for him to face the Holy Emperor." The water ghost thought and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou high in the sky.
It is undeniable that the delaying tactic succeeded.
One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...
As the image of Taicheng collapsed under the influence of the wind wall, the aura on Xu Xiaoshou's body became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, a little bit of power escaped from his body, and even the water ghost felt shocked.
The power of the Holy Emperor...
More than one kind?
Xu Xiaoshou, can you bear it?
"boom!"
Tianbian Taicheng finally collapsed.
After the loud explosion, the sky seemed to be shattered by the explosion and fell into darkness for a short time.
The wind wall swayed away instantly, and the sword elephant could not withstand the power of self-collapse and collapsed completely.
A bloody figure and a sword that had lost its luster were thrown down from high altitude at the same time.
"Shattered volume."
The Holy Emperor's voice was neither sad nor joyful. He pointed lightly and tapped the wind sutra in the middle of his hand.
In an instant, the wind wall shattered into two terrifying tornadoes, one heading towards Meiji Ren and the other towards Taicheng Sword.
This blow is still the ultimate display of the violent power of the wind attribute.
Mei Jiren's Tianjie was broken and she was unconscious at the moment.
If you are attacked, you may be torn into pieces by the tornado due to the fragile defense of the ancient sword.
"Alas." The water ghost sighed, and a black dragon scale cracked out from the palm of his hand.
He had no intention of saving his own people.
But the time Mei Jiren failed to delay had to be made up for by him.
At the same time, the second true form under the horizon disappearing technique bravely appeared.
"Who dares to touch my teacher?"
Facing the Holy Emperor's tornado, the second true body screamed in anger.
He stepped on the space disk, swiped it and sent away the Meiji and Taicheng swords. By coincidence, he threw them next to Ba Zunzhen.
He would never dare to teleport Mei's people to his side.
Because the Yuan Mansion is not with him, the disappearing technique cannot take people away.
not to mention……
After the second true form entered the field after canceling the disappearing spell, it actually knew its own fate.
"A special clone?"
Wanze Saint Emperor Mohu's face turned slightly to his second true form.
He obviously noticed this bloody warrior who wanted to exchange one for one, and with a little Feng Li Sutra at his fingertips, he chose to fulfill his wish.
"Wind pressure."
Boom boom boom boom...
The green tornado shattered and turned into layers of wind pressure, suppressing it from above his head while the second true body moved.
The rules are shattered and the space collapses.
"No--"
The second true form let out a howl.
I knew...he was not angry in his heart, but he still had a sense of luck about this familiar power of the Holy Emperor.
Raging giant!
Explosive attitude!
Prince Fudo!
Enjoy!
A large number of passive skills bloomed in an instant, and even the disappearing spell was performed by thoughts at the moment when it was touched by its own wind pressure.
"Oh."
Silently, the second true body disappeared.
But at that moment of wind pressure, his flesh and blood were completely shattered and turned into nothingness.
The second true body did not enter the disappearing world of the disappearing technique, but was crushed by the wind of the Holy Emperor and completely erased from this world.
Pawn, plus one.
The water ghost touched the Holy Emperor's dragon scale and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw this scene.
terrible!
He knew how strong Xu Xiaoshou's defense was.
But just because his clone did not have the power of the Holy Emperor to protect his body, even this powerful body was instantly crushed by the wind pressure.
If he, a semi-saint of mysteries, had not been blessed by the power of the Holy Emperor, would he have the same outcome if he went up?
It’s too late to think about it!
As soon as the second true body was shattered, the Holy Emperor set his sights on Xu Xiaoshou's true form high in the sky.
The water ghost gritted his teeth and thought no more, he could only swallow the Holy Emperor's dragon scale in one gulp.
"Ouch——"
His eyes immediately split open, he opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, his body was covered with a layer of black dragon scales, he had the Source Seal Spear in his left hand and the Sea Controlling Halberd in his right hand.
With a sigh, the water ghost stepped up to the challenge and inherited Meijiren's position as protector.
Someone always has to sacrifice his or her life to gain a glimmer of light in the darkness.
There was a hint of murderous intent on the face of the Holy Emperor Namohu.
One moth after another, one after another, only seeking death, is annoying.
He originally wanted to shoot them all to death, but he never thought that Mei himself would be successfully replaced by a clone of Xu Xiaoshou.
This was not planned.
But this water ghost is a semi-saint of secrets and has good qualifications. If he were to wipe it out, the other side would also feel a sense of regret...
"remarkably brave."
The Holy Emperor Wangze looked at the new target and praised it without emotion.
Even with the power of the Holy Emperor blessed by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the water ghost is still not looked down upon by him.
This is too forceful!
After all, Taicheng Sword has a certain bond with Mei Jiren, and its own strength is also strong.
What the water ghost swallowed was just a piece of dragon scale from the Holy Emperor. The strength of both sides was incompatible, so it was still a forced accommodation.
——This is not even close to the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts. How can we protect him as a water ghost?
"die."
Facing this semi-sage of profound meanings, the Wanze Saint Emperor didn't even use the Feng Li Sutra, he just pointed it out again.
Tian Qing's fingers gathered in the wind, and the water ghost felt slighted.
He is not as good as Mei Jiren?
How could the Holy Emperor look down on him so much and just use this simple finger?
But just as his thoughts were flickering like this, the wind power scattered in the Endless Fire Territory suddenly gathered again.
"Wind pressure."
When Tian Qing pointed out, the wind and pressure gathered together.
The Holy Emperor was restricted by rules and could not act arbitrarily and moved very slowly.
But with this change of his move, the hair on the water ghost's body suddenly stood up, and he was looking forward to death.
"Peng!"
The power of the Holy Emperor, which belonged to the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, could only hold on for less than a breath before being shattered by the wind.
The water ghost was shocked and turned pale. The secret formation under his feet spun up and he ran away without looking back.
Can't fight anymore!
He is not Mei's own person, nor is he a subordinate of Ba Zunzhen, it is just a cooperative relationship.
You have to wait until your semi-saint realm is stable before you can fight against the power of the Holy Emperor.
Now if you want to deal with the Wandering Saint Emperor, you can't do it without paying a price.
But the water ghost is also a refined egoist.
He could not accept that his perfect Dao foundation had been damaged in the slightest by fighting against the Saint Emperor's thought clone.
Xu Xiaoshou, I can only help you block it for a breath, and I will do my best...
"run!"
The moment the Holy Emperor's power exploded, the water ghost instantly merged into the Holy Way and reappeared above the Sin Palace.
The profound half-saint really wants to run away, but even the wind pressure of the Holy Emperor cannot trap him.
The water ghosts gathered and were reborn in the Holy Dao, and even had time to say hello to Rao Yaoyao, who was in the sky of Dao not far away.
"Where are you watching the battle? It's quite leisurely!"
This sarcasm made Rao Yaoyao's pretty face suddenly turn cold and she became angry.
The water ghost smiled and disappeared. When he reappeared, he actually merged into the unsuspecting Rao Yaoyao's body.
"I……"
Rao Yaoyao's expression changed drastically. She had actually fallen victim to such a simple provocation!
The power of those two gods' blessings can still continue here!
Rao Yaoyao swore that she would never take other people's pills for the rest of her life, not even to the death!
Tian Qing pointed a finger, ignoring time and space, from the point of the Juexin Fire Domain to the Sin Palace, frightening the people watching below into panic.
"You dare to kill me?" The water ghost condensed into the upper body of a mold lake behind Rao Yaoyao, and said with a ferocious smile, "Do you dare to let me die with Rao Yaoyao?"
Otherwise the Holy Emperor did not respond.
Tian Qing points his finger, unmoved!
Rao Yaoyao didn't expect that the catastrophe would come so suddenly. Her Holy Emperor Rao didn't have any scruples, and even she wanted to kill him!
When the fingertips were facing each other, Sinan, the heavenly machine in the sky, moved.
"The Great Peel."
But the water ghosts were on guard for a long time, and almost unanimously launched the move, "Second Face Door!"
This treasure opened above Dao Qiongcang's head, attracting the power of the inner island's seal, and temporarily suppressed Dao Qiongcang's attack.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
You count me, I count you, this Tian Qing finger actually kills Raoyaoyao and water ghost.
Dao Qiongcang turned his hand again...
"enough!
"
Suddenly, a loud roar exploded in the sky.
Accompanying this angry voice, the light of the Heavenly Ancestor descended, piercing Tianqing with one finger and quickly obliterating it.
Everyone turned their eyes in shock.
This is……
Xu Xiaoshou’s voice!
But seeing Xu Xiaoshou, who was transformed into holy light above the realm of extreme fire, his aura fully bloomed.
Faster than everyone expected, he completed the acceptance of power, regained his sanity, and joined the battle.
"Rao Wangze, are you too arrogant to try my power?" After Xu Xiaoshou stepped out of the holy light, he couldn't help but stare at the figure in the distance.
There is no doubt that Rao Wang pursued the water ghost fiercely, but completely ignored himself who had inherited the power.
This is truly arrogant!
His thoughts were clear to Xu Xiaoshou.
I just want to see how far I can go and whether I can destroy the incarnation of his thoughts?
However, after receiving the power, Xu Xiaoshou knew that Bazun knew how terrifying this card was.
He didn't know whether Rao Wuze was truly confident or just being too arrogant.
but……
"Since you want to try it, then give it a try!"
Looking at the unclear face and reading the half-smiling expression on it, Xu Xiaoshou felt ridiculed.
"When ridiculed, passive value, +1."
Really mocking!
Xu Xiao was angry, stood on the Si Wu Formation, and tied his spiritual mind to the cooled black iron sword on the falling abyss.
He has read everything.
The water ghost communicates with the Void Island using the formation disk given by the Inorganic Ancestor.
If he wanted to communicate with the inner island and borrow the power of the Holy Emperor inside, he would have to use the formation disk of the Eight Masters.
And the formation plate of the Eight Masters is the forgotten sword.
"Si Wu Zhen, solve it!"
With one drink, the 365 Void Suppression Monument on Void Island, the nine cores, including one of the cores, Xu Xiaoshou himself, shifted their positions one after another.
The sword falling into the abyss glowed brightly.
"Rumble..."
The rules of the avenue emerged in the world, the inner island appeared in the mirror, and the figures of countless ghost beasts turned from invisible to tangible.
The road to the inner island seems to be about to open!
However, at this time, the expression of the Wan Zesheng Emperor became more concrete and playful.
He finally spoke directly, facing Xu Xiaoshou, he chuckled and said, "Do you really think you can untie Si Wuzhen?"
A snap.
Before Xu Xiaoshou poured all his power into the cooled black iron sword, the wind pressure gathered.
The remaining sword intention from the eight masters' sword was blown into nothingness.
At this moment, Void Island seemed to be quiet.
Xu Xiaoshou's expression also solidified.
"Heh." At the ruins of the Sin Palace, Dao Qiongcang raised the corners of his lips, but then pressed them down again.
The world has forgotten this sword, but he remembered it when he was attacked.
During the fight just now, Dao Qiongcang, who had already seen the core formation's eyes, silently informed the Wanze Holy Emperor of this information.
This wave of firepower wiped out all the changes in Xu Xiaoshou.
"Ba Zunzun, what are you thinking about?"
Dao Qiongcang glanced at the figure outside the Miracle Forest with a smile, but saw that the man was still calm and could not help but frown.
He immediately noticed something strange, pinched it with his ten fingers hidden in his sleeves, and his face condensed slightly.
"Chi chi chi..."
On the Juehuo Domain, Xu Xiaoshou's movements only stopped for a moment, and the turbulent breath escaped from his Yuan Mansion.