At this moment, Sikong Wuming was also shocked, and he looked at the pair of ice and fire phoenixes with a gloomy expression.
This was a little beyond his expectations.
Throughout history, there are still spirits from the Double Void God Realm?
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Thinking of this, Sikong Wuming calmed down and said slowly: "Please."
"please."
Zhou Youwei also spoke up lightly and looked calm.
The next moment, the two flew out at the same time.
Sikong Wuming shook it out with one palm.
Zhou Youwei punched her straight.
"Chen Shen Fire Fist!"
As soon as Zhou Youwei took action, she was the trick in the Emperor's Immortal Art "The Fire Sutra of the Heavenly Gods", and the momentum was vast and huge.
A punch was blown out, like a volcano erupting, the blazing high temperature formed a fire, burning the sky and destroying the earth! That punch was shaken out, leaving terrifying traces of flames under the void where Zhou Youwei passed.
It looks gorgeous and terrifying.
"Shenzhen Stele Palm!"
Sikong Wuming's palm is also not ordinary, but also a great master of the great emperor's immortal skills.
This palm contains terrifying suppression power, as if it wants to suppress the great way of heaven and earth.
The fists and palms intersected, and the power of destroying the world suddenly burst out! Two powerful magic powers blasted together! The disciples outside the temple suddenly felt the boundless vibration, and could only be used to drive them.
Mana, let the aftermath be leaked away to avoid being suppressed! “So terrible, the strength of these two people is too terrible!”
A disciple of the Supreme Pavilion in the Heavenly Holy Realm said this, which was extremely solemn.
Not only the Heavenly Holy Realm, but even the disciples in the Holy King Realm all have a solemn look on their faces.
No matter who these two people are, if they are replaced, they will be beaten up by this move.
There is nothing to say.
Not on the same level at all.
Boom! Just as everyone was amazed, two forces swept like a strong wind, flying towards both sides.
The two of them retreated respectively.
Although that move seemed to be full of force, it was actually a test of each other by both sides.
Next, the real battle.
Luo Changfeng and the other two were also staring at the scene, shocked.
At this moment, they understood that when Zhou Youwei played with them before, not to mention having all her strength, they were afraid that they would not have even made three-pointers.
No wonder the other party was too lazy to open the divine gate before.
He is the spirit of the Double Void God Realm, and he is also the peak of the Holy Emperor.
Realm alone can crush them to death.
After entering the holy realm, not to mention the big realm, the gap between a small realm is very huge.
It is almost impossible to cross the border challenge.
After all, none of the people who can enter the Supreme Pavilion are not geniuses.
The chance of crossing the border between geniuses is zero.
"I'm afraid this battle is really hard to say!"
Luo Changfeng's eyes were shining with excitement.
It is a great blessing to see such a battle!
In a corner outside the temple, the ancestor Qiankun leaned against a dragon pillar, his eyes narrowed, and muttered in his heart: This kid's spirit and body in the virtual god world are not right, and there are methods to practice...
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The ancestor Qiankun muttered in his heart, and his eyes glanced at the back intentionally or unintentionally.
Beneath the void behind, there was a person hidden.
This person was the one who saw the middle-aged man standing with Sikong Wuming and Wei Shi in Kong Ancient City.
This man is an immortal, staring at him at this moment.
"Is this little thing a quirk?"
The ancestor Qiankun shivered when he thought of some kind of monster that came down from Brokeback Mountain.
The ancestor Qiankun shook his head and threw out the strange thoughts in his mind.
He closed his eyes and realized it carefully.
But nothing was found wrong.
Maybe, just to keep an eye on him in case of interfering in this battle.
hehe.
The ancestor Qiankun chuckled in his heart.
Does he still need to intervene in this battle?
Although Sikong Wuming was pretty good, he almost wanted to compete with the hostess.
After all, the hostess has not taken full advantage.
The ancestor Qiankun relaxed his expression and watched the battle on the field.
At present, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.
From the Emperor's Immortal Art to the long-range competition of Taoism, it was changed to the sword duel.
After Zhou Youwei pulled out the Winter Thunder Knife, her strength soared a lot, and even once suppressed Sikong Wuming to fight.
That scene made the whole Xiaotian silent.
Some female disciples who admire Sikong's lifelessness felt even more uncomfortable.
Senior Brother Sikong, who is invincible in their eyes, is currently unable to gain the upper hand!?
This is so incredible.
If this continues, it seems that it is really possible to lose! Fortunately, within a while, Sikong Wuming gained the upper hand again, inspired by the thousands of swords, and the sword intent in the sky was extremely terrifying.
This Sikong Wuming practiced many methods, and sword cultivators were one of them.
But that's right. Although the sword cultivator is far less exaggerated than those in those times, it is still the mainstream.
Most monks can use a lot of sword moves.
As a disciple of the Supreme Pavilion, Sikong Wuming’s sword cultivation is not surprising.
In battle.
Seeing that the Winter Thunder Sword could not gain an absolute advantage, Zhou Youwei changed the sword to a sword.
Divine Yang Sword, unsheathed! Boom! The moment the Divine Yang Sword was unsheathed, the mark of the sword fetus at Zhou Youwei's eyebrows also flashed.
At that moment, all the sword disciples present felt their sword trembling inexplicably.
It seems...
Even the divine sword in Sikong Wuming's hand trembled obviously.
Sikong Wuming Mingrui noticed this, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he stared at Zhou Youwei.
"You have made me more and more curious..." Sikong Wuming grinned with a cold look.
The more extraordinary Zhou Youwei showed, the more excited he was.
He could feel that the black holes around him became more and more excited.
at the same time.
Ye Xuan, who was traveling far away in Suyun Palace, obviously noticed the strange movement.
Ye Xuan turned his gaze to Xiaotiandu and muttered softly: "It seems that Youwei is fighting with someone."
I guess the opponent's strength should be quite strong, otherwise the Daluo sword fetus on the middle of Youwei's eyebrows would not have any abnormal movement.
"Nei Ye!"
Just then.
The madman Gai suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, extremely excited.
"how?
All researched?"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said slowly.
"Yes, I have already parsed it all out. These are four words, Daochu Immortal Achievement!"
The madman seemed extremely excited.
"Yeah, not bad."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
Gai Madman was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Xuan strangely: "Why are you not excited at all?"
Ye Xuan shrugged and said indifferently: "Because when I was in the ancient land of Daochu, I had already recognized these four words."
The madman was stunned for a long time before gritting his teeth and spitting out three words: "Your mother!"