The two kept fighting, the giant ax that shattered everything and the red cloud that drowned everything kept colliding.
The two sides were fighting at a very fast speed. To put it bluntly, the giant ax and Hongyun were just scenes, images received by the naked eye.
In fact, the collision between two people on the battlefield is much more terrifying and dangerous.
In the red cloud, tens of millions of supreme sutras are tilted down. This is the method of the ancient saints who intercepted the teachings. Every word contains the supreme holiness, and there is an astonishing power that keeps descending.
They turned into blood-red long swords one after another, constantly slashing at the giant axe.
Every time there is a collision, there are hundreds of millions, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of scripture collisions between the two sides.
The sparks aroused were like a canopy, covering hundreds or thousands of miles in radius.
This is the top level of strangulation, scriptures, extraordinary particles, and Taoist rhymes, annihilating each other like never before.
The high temperature formed ignited the air and burned through the void.
Each particle of that terrifying power seems to be able to penetrate a continent and shatter a star.
Duobao's face was ugly, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with water. At this moment, he was panicked, really panicked.
After recognizing the identity of the person in front of him, he realized that something was wrong and immediately planned to run away. His arrogance as the senior brother of Jie Jiao Taiyi had long since disappeared.
As a result, he was intercepted and moved directly to thousands of miles high in the sky by the other party using special magical powers. He was forcibly trapped here and started the battle in an extremely passive manner.
This was definitely not the result he wanted, because he knew very well the strength of the person in front of him.
Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he holds the treasure has extinguished all his thoughts.
The gap is too big.
Even though he had not personally tasted the power of the treasure, the three Daluo realms of the demon clan told him how terrifying it was to be called a treasure.
Therefore, for Duobao, this battle is a dead end, a situation where he will definitely die.
Knowing that he was going to die, how could Duobao's mood improve? How could he not panic?
The battlefield is being pulled away.
Duobao never thought that he could win, he wanted to run away.
The huge ax that struck the earth was not the fierce fighting that others saw, nor the arrogance that others saw.
That was just him trying desperately to create a gap and escape.
But the unexpected result is that he is strong, and the person opposite is not weaker than him at all.
Although his giant ax was extremely powerful, the red cloud in front of him was equally terrifying.
He split it again and again, but failed to completely cut it off. Instead, Hongyun quickly surrounded it after being split each time, and the terrifying sword intent directly strangled the giant axe, strangling his magical power.
Duobao's body was shaking constantly, he was bleeding continuously, and there were a lot of sword marks on his body.
The opponent's sword is too terrifying.
It was more terrifying than he imagined.
It was shockingly heavy, and each sword was transmitted through the giant axe. The terrifying sword intent affected him, leaving scars on his body.
As Taiyi, Duobao has extremely amazing immortality, and even a ray of eternal brilliance has condensed deep in the core avenue.
That is Da Luo's power. Although it has not yet taken shape and is still on the way, it gives him extremely terrifying resilience and can quickly repair his body.
However, in the face of his own injuries, Duobao's healing power met its nemesis.
The sword intent was too strong, and even if his body continued to erupt with precious light and wash away, the effect would be very low.
Every sword intent seemed to be like bone and marrow, constantly intertwining with him, leaving the wound there forever, unable to be dispelled or repaired.
This is simply unbelievable. Knowing the level between the two parties, it is obvious that he should be stronger.
Sure enough, is it because of the treasure?
Duobao's face became increasingly livid, his eyes widened with a look of resentment and jealousy. He was cursing, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart.
Twice, already twice.
This man actually completely ruined his plan twice, not only hindering his steps but also tripping him down.
Why do you stand in front of him? Why don't you die obediently? Why don't you hand over the token from the Emperor's treasure house to him? In this way, he can directly become Da Luo without having to participate in that damn war.
Standing directly at the apex of life?
There is also a treasure, why didn’t the other party hand it over honestly and give it to him?
If it were in his hands, he might have achieved Daluo thousands of years ago, and now he has reached the ultimate level, even entering the legendary holy realm and entering the order of supreme beings?
Duobao looked at Li Su, his pupils couldn't help but turn red, and his lips bitten so hard that they bled.
The opportunities in the opponent's hands, one after another, should be his, should be his.
Boom!
There was another impact, and Duobao's giant ax began to crack. It could no longer withstand Hongyun's strangulation. The Taoist magical power was penetrated by a large amount of sword intent, and the entire structure began to collapse.
Not only that, a sword intention penetrated his defense, and cut deeply into him. It passed between his eyebrows. The sword intention cut deeply into his skull and almost hit him.
Split his head open.
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Duobao was extremely sad and angry, and his heart could not help but feel cold.
He felt a crisis, a real crisis of death.
For the first time, a thick layer of haze cast over my extremely self-conscious mind.
Duobao couldn't help but let out a roar. His treasure body began to glow, and the galaxies in his body were shining. The forty-five stars inside gave off an astonishing light. Among the huge star rings, there were sleeping ones with no end in sight.
Immortal weapon.
That is his continuous collection and accumulation over thousands of years. It is his real trump card and the key to being among the best in the realm of Taiyi in the mythical world.
Jie teaches the super-grade immortal method, Jie Tian Jing is shaking, and countless scriptures fall down, intertwined and merged with those immortal weapons and weapons.
Magical magic!
At this moment, he activated his own natal Taoist method, and through the fusion of his special talent and the Jie Tian Jing, he created a supreme magical power that was unique to him.
He can borrow the power from all magical weapons and immortal weapons and transform them into his own fighting power.
It can be said that the more treasures he holds, the stronger he will be.
The giant ax disappeared and Duobao appeared. Suddenly he raised his hand and struck out a palm, and light sprouted from his palm.
A huge beam of light shone for thousands of miles in an instant, forming an endless river, hanging upside down in the void. In the long river, there were endless phantoms of divine soldiers, with swords ringing, knives chanting, thumping sounds, and tinkling sounds.
Hundreds of thousands, no, millions of divine weapons were gathered into one by him, creating an astonishing light of divine weapons.
This blow was terrible.
There is no doubt that it has broken through the upper limit of the Taiyi surface. That brilliance is mixed with hundreds of thousands of completely different powers, and millions more unpredictable powers, the power of the five elements, the power of light and darkness, and curses.
The power is too much.
They are intertwined together, forming an all-round attack on the physical body, the soul, and the avenue.