Chapter 544 Gathering the power of Xinghai, the battle is fierce
Everyone held their breath and stared at the changes on the battlefield.
After a few breaths, the white light of the imperial pattern dissipated, and Xu Changge stood on the spot, as steady as Mount Tai.
"No...no way!"
"Is this okay? The human kid is too scary!"
"This is a blow from the Imperial Armament. Even the damaged Imperial Armament can suppress the great monks of Po Luan Realm with the power it just exploded."
"Does this kid have some treasure? Or is he secretly protected by the Immortal Monument?"
Some people glanced at the Immortal Immortal Monument suspended above Qiulang City and whispered inferences.
"The Immortal Monument Law does not have any fluctuations. It is definitely not the power of the Immortal Monument."
A top-notch orthodox ancestor showed up and concluded.
The monks in the world heard these words from the ancestor of the Saint King and ruled out the possibility of the Immortal Tablet Law, and the look of surprise on their faces was a bit more intense. Since he did not rely on the Immortal Tablet, how did Xu Changge hold on?
The surface of Xu Changge's body flashed with pale white Dao lines, and behind him there were more than ten small space vortices, appearing and disappearing.
The terrifying power of the Bagua Mirror hurt Xu Changge's flesh, but not his foundation.
A mysterious brand appeared on Xu Changge's fist, which seemed to be symbiotic with flesh and blood and was born with it.
"That's..." Some Taoist ancestors discovered something strange about Xu Changge and said in shock: "Emperor Mark!"
That’s right, it’s the Emperor Pattern!
Xu Changge circulated the Ten Thousand Dao Emperor Scriptures and performed physical skills with extremely powerful momentum.
If they close their eyes, many monks will have a strong illusion, as if there is a wild beast standing in the clouds of the sky, slowly waking up, as if it wants to swallow the sky and the earth.
"This person bears the imperial mark. Could it be that he has a real weapon of the imperial way to protect his body? Or is it that he has obtained the supreme creation and practiced the imperial arts?"
Everyone speculated and were extremely jealous.
"With the imperial patterns engraved on his body, Xu Changge must have practiced some kind of imperial art."
A certain ancestor concluded.
"The luck of this human race is so good! He has an immortal monument, an imperial art, and such a terrifying swordsmanship talent. Why does God favor this person so much?"
To say that the monks in the ancient Taoist world are not jealous of Xu Changge is definitely nonsense.
Ye Junli, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune and has a thorough understanding of the interests of the world, could not help but show a hint of envy. However, Ye Junli did not have the idea of robbing Xu Changge of his fortune, and only believed in the three-foot green blade in his hand.
As a sword cultivator, you must not be disturbed by external objects, thus affecting your Taoist mind.
"Even if he possesses imperial magic, he can't change the situation."
Everyone was surprised, but no one believed that Xu Changge could beat Qin Xuan.
After all, this is the natal imperial weapon of the Eastern Qin Emperor. Although it has been broken, its residual power still exists. The Mahayana saints present did not have the courage to dare to bear the power of the imperial weapon, and they were simply seeking death.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Xu Changge withstood the blow from the Bagua Mirror without any fear. He rushed over and attacked fiercely with his fists.
For a moment, various afterimages flashed across the sky, and the power of the Bagua Mirror shattered Xu Changge's offensive. Xu Changge's fists became bloody, and various hideous wounds appeared on his body.
The shadows of dozens of towering mountains vaguely appeared in the clouds, each one transformed by Xu Changge's fist, like stars falling from the depths of the sea of stars, hitting the Bagua Mirror.
Qin Xuan controlled the Bagua Mirror and used Taoism with difficulty.
One by one, the spiritual veins were absorbed by the Bagua Mirror, and the power of the broken imperial weapon overturned the territory of a million miles around, and the sky was filled with wind and sand, densely packed.
Xu Changge was covered by yellow sand and no one could see him.
"boom--"
Whenever Xu Changge was repelled by the Bagua Mirror, he would rush over again. No matter how much blood was shed on his body, Xu Changge would never stop moving forward, let alone stop.
Flesh wounds are harmless.
Xu Changge did not draw his sword because he wanted to completely defeat Qin Xuan and crush Qin Xuan's proud head under his feet.
This pair of fists shattered the power of the Bagua Mirror and flattened all the magical powers that Qin Xuan had condensed. Behind Xu Changge was the Taoist map of the Jiutian Mountains. It seemed as if every punch could break a star. It was so powerful.
Majestic, earth-shaking.
"Rumble..."
Qin Xuan controlled the Bagua Mirror and erupted dozens of Taoist powers that were enough to suppress the powerful people in the life and death realm, but they were all blocked by Xu Changge.
Xu Changge has been looking for flaws in the Bagua Mirror. He seems to be in a miserable state and covered in bloodstains. In fact, Xu Changge's foundation is as solid as Mount Tai, and has not wavered in the slightest.
After fighting for half a stick of incense, Xu Changge punched the Bagua Mirror. Most of the punches were blocked outside the barrier of the artifact, and only a small part of the power fell on the mirror.
At this moment, a crack in the Bagua Mirror slightly lengthened. This detail was not noticed by the onlookers, and not even Qin Xuan was aware of it.
There are hundreds of cracks on the Bagua Mirror because of the war that ended millions of years ago.
"Found it!" Xu Changge concentrated on catching the faint changes in the Bagua Mirror.
Qin Xuan instilled all the spiritual veins in his body into the Bagua Mirror. He felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He didn't want to get entangled with Xu Changge any longer. He planned to use all his trump cards to kill Xu Changge.
"What a terrifying power!"
The Bagua Mirror rotated, and wisps of imperial patterns appeared on the edge of the mirror, spreading to the end of the nine days, and having a causal connection with the vast starry sky.
The secrets of the starry sky evolved through the art of Bagua and suppressed the world.
The former Emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty controlled the Bagua Mirror, wielded the power of the Xinghai Ten Thousand Paths, and gained a great reputation in battle. Although the Emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty was not the Great Emperor of the Jidao, he could still be regarded as a top emperor.
"The human kid will definitely die!"
Countless people felt the power emanating from the Bagua Mirror, their hearts were shaken, and they secretly said something.
"This is the true power of the imperial weapon. It can crush the world and overthrow everything. If the emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty had a higher level of cultivation, with the help of the imperial weapon, he could suppress countless powerful enemies with just a raise of his hands and feet."
The damaged imperial weapon is also superior to all living beings' Taoist weapons, and is rare in the world.
"Kill this human race, and then we can understand the mystery of the Immortal Monument."
The old guys in the ancient Taoist world were very excited, looking forward to the result of Xu Changge's death under the Bagua Mirror. Some old antiques had already begun to prepare various precious gifts, and decided to make a good friend with Qin Xuan and get the opportunity to see the Immortal Monument up close.
Chance.
"kill!"
Qin Xuan roared, and the Bagua Mirror's Dao patterns fully revived, and a black vortex with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles appeared above it, leading directly to the depths of the Star Sea.
A mysterious light came from the depths of the starry sky, fell from the black vortex, and merged with the Bagua Mirror.