The figures of the two ancestral gods collided fiercely together again, and the waves that erupted in an instant were terrifying and could easily penetrate the Forbidden Sky.
The results are no different.
Wu Zhuo's figure was like a piece of glass that had been hit hard by a hammer. It was torn into pieces, and blood shot into the sky. Any ancestral god who had reached the third level of heaven would have been defeated, and would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.
But Wu Zhuo's understanding of the avenue of life cannot be measured by realm. The effect of reshaping vitality continues to explode, and the light of life is burning, blending with the divine veins in his body, making his body immortal.
Compared with the physical confrontation, the collision of the two avenues is the most amazing.
The main items in the chaos, the Zongpin Dao, are steaming from each other's bodies, like needles facing each other, rushing towards each other crazily.
Wow!
The huge arena is shaking, Buddha lotuses are blooming, blood realm is suppressing the sky, and the power of endless space is surging...
Too many avenues climbed to their peak at the same time, showed their original form, and then disappeared at the same time.
Beside them both.
The turbulence of time is even more turbulent, forming the intertwining and overlapping of time and space, causing both to condense into a new time order.
The surging river of time is speeding up, stagnating, and slowing down.
Tai Qiong shows its strength, standing in the newly created time order, holding an ancient word of destiny in each hand, rolling up the nine heavens, and hitting Wu Zhuo mercilessly.
Buzz!
The burning light of life becomes more and more dazzling.
Among them, Wu Zhuo also made the same move, holding the ancient character of destiny in his hand, and fought with Tai Qiong.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder-like trembling sound of the avenue continued to fall, causing the cracks in the arena to spread rapidly. Every time the two collided, fresh blood would explode from Wu Zhuo's body.
But he didn't back down.
He actually kept up with Tai Qiong's attack rhythm and blocked the violent storm's attacks one by one.
"This...how is this possible!"
The supporters of Tai Qiong were all dumbfounded.
Even before.
Wu Zhuo had already demonstrated an understanding of the great path that far exceeded his realm, but he was still greatly shocked after seeing this scene.
On the Main Road.
Wu Zhuo's understanding is no weaker than that of Tai Qiong.
On Zongpin Avenue.
Wu Zhuo's understanding is also not much different.
The various mysteries revealed by time and fate are still no less generous.
certainly.
Although Wu Zhuo has developed a cultivation method that suits him, his physical strength, origin, and divine power are still too far behind.
This is the biggest shortcoming.
But this.
It also allows Wu Zhuo to reshape himself with vitality to forcefully make up for it, making himself immortal.
Tai Qiong, the darling whom the ancient gods and gods cultivated with all their efforts, has really encountered a formidable enemy!
"No problem!"
"Wu Zhuo is ultimately at a disadvantage. Once the blood of his divine source is drained out and his origin dries up, even if he has the chance to reshape himself, it will be useless!"
A high-level ancestor god said in a cold voice.
He had already made a choice between Wu Zhuo and Tai Qiong. If Tai Qiong could not remove the stumbling block, his future would also be affected.
Having said that.
But the other supporters of Tai Qiong kept looking at the ancient gods headed by Cheng Wen with worries in their eyes.
It is natural for Tai Qiong to have such combat power.
It was a huge surprise that Wu Zhuo could reach such a state through self-cultivation.
This former Taoist companion is definitely a genius, and he has blazed a unique path. This is indeed more terrifying than the sky.
They are afraid.
Even if Wu Zhuo is defeated, these ancient gods are not willing to let Wu Zhuo be in danger.
This is exactly the case.
The ancient gods were also enveloped in an inexplicably shocking atmosphere.
Xiaobai, Cheng Wen and others were all trying their best to resist the urge to save Wu Zhuo.
Ignore boundaries.
In the history of Chaos, only Xiao Ye has been able to elevate various avenues to this level.
This achievement is simply subversive.
Now when it happens to a younger generation, they feel regret while being excited.
If they had the same treatment, Wu Zhuo would definitely be stronger than Tai Qiong now.
"Wu Zhuo seems to be at a disadvantage, but in fact he is not!"
At this time, Nandu suddenly spoke.
In a pair of Buddha's eyes, the light of cause and effect flows, seeing through the illusion.
After Wu Zhuo ignored the realm and promoted the understanding of Wan Dao to the same status as the sky, his understanding of the essence of Wan Dao was also vividly reflected.
This is an ethereal thing.
Tai Qiong is very strong, but in this regard, it is not as good as Wu Zhuo.
In the ring, every time the two faced each other, Wu Zhuo looked miserable and his figure kept exploding.
But every time he struck, there were derivatives of the Chaos Secret Technique accompanying him. After the avenue collided and collapsed, it quietly penetrated towards the sky.
After passing a hundred moves.
Countless small cracks have appeared on Tai Qiong's majestic ancestral god's body.
Water droplets can penetrate stone!
If this kind of Tao damage accumulates, it can damage the foundation of the sky.
Let's see now, whether this step comes first, or whether the blood of Wu Zhuo's divine source is exhausted and the source is dried up.
"Wuzhuo, do you think you are the only one who can reinvent yourself?"
Tai Qiong apparently also discovered this, and suddenly let out a loud roar, and his body also burned with the light of life.
The difference is.
Each cluster of fire that ignites represents a line of life. Under the intertwining coverage, the cracks on the sky are like being swept away with a whisk, and they heal instantly.
The next moment, there was a buzzing sound.
A treasure wheel flew out, shining with cold light. At the same time, all the formations in the arena were wailing and rapidly collapsing.
There is no big formation to block it.
The Baolun possesses immeasurable divine power, and it spreads out like a terrifying wave, causing many spectators to fall down.
On the arena.
A wisp of domineering Qi spread out, rapidly amplified, and was so overwhelming that it directly knocked Wu Zhuo away. The avenue of life was suppressed, and the whole person was bent down.
"Dominate Qi!"
The spectators were also shocked.
This treasure wheel is the chaotic artifact of the sky.
Tai Qiong is the darling of this era, and there are no magical materials that can be obtained, and this treasure wheel is clearly integrated into the divine materials that dominate pregnancy and nourishment.
Therefore, this object cannot be regarded as a chaos artifact.
"Traitor, stop!"
"This showdown does not allow the use of such magical weapons!"
Cheng Wen shouted angrily, and several ancient gods moved their bodies to rush into the ring.
But just as they started, they trembled and stopped.
Because there was a mysterious voice that stopped them. It was Xiao Ye who was speaking.
"Tai Qiong, someone as arrogant as you, do you actually want to use such a chaotic artifact to deal with me..."
Wu Zhuo on the stage was piecing together his broken body and struggling to stand upright.
"Because in this era, I should be the only one to control you. Letting you live would be a humiliation to me!"
The murderous intent rose in Tai Qiong's eyes, as if he had lost his mind.
A loser whom he had looked down on for many years could actually compete with him, which made him feel very uneasy.
He didn't want to delay it any longer.
Only by destroying the other party as soon as possible can the anxiety be eradicated!
