Above the clouds, the battle between the three Taoist ancestors became increasingly fierce.
Even the extremely tough time and space of the Taoist world had cracks in the space due to the three people's fighting skills!
The power of the sky is so majestic that within a radius of 100,000 miles with Dingkong Mountain as the center, all living beings are terrified and uneasy!
The thick clouds on the horizon were occasionally shattered by the sword energy, and the clouds surged with the sounds of metal hitting and breaking.
"Hahaha, Sword Ancestor, I have shattered hundreds of your swords, what other cards are you using to see if you can break my defense!"
Muzu laughed wildly, his black and gray skin rippling like ripples, his skin turned outwards, and he broke a sword that had penetrated his body and squeezed it out, and it bounced away in an instant!
The sword ancestor's face was gloomy, the light from his sword apertures was restrained and did not emit, and he was no longer eager to take action.
He practiced the Great Weapon Refining Technique. Over the long years, he tempered his body like a weapon and forged a total of 12,000 sword orifices in his body!
Each of these twelve thousand sword apertures contains a sword, which he has collected throughout his life. Each one has its own meaning and ability.
After the battle began, he had used hundreds of powerful swords in an attempt to kill Mu Zu, but the effect was minimal and most of the swords were destroyed!
With the help of the Great Fusion Technique, Mu Zu has been evolving, and now his physical body is much more powerful and terrifying than the last time they fought.
Not only is his skin tough, but his internal structure is also weird. Even if any sharp sword pierces his skin, it will be difficult to damage his core.
Coupled with his amazing recovery power, all attacks seem painless!
"This sword is of good quality."
A section of the sword that was thrown away remained in his body. Muzu's thread-shaped eyes slowly rotated. In a few breaths, a section of the sword blade emerged from the palm of his right hand!
The sword blade seemed to be integrated with Muzu and became a part of his body, just like the nails on his fingers.
The Great Fusion Technique is so terrifying. Everything can be fused, and its essence can be taken to strengthen itself!
"Sword Ancestor, the last time you and I fought was on the Boundary Sea, right? At that time, because of that Chaos Golden Thunder Bamboo, you threatened that you would never be done with me. Did you think that from then on, you would work hard and make progress?"
"Who would have thought that you are even weaker today. Not only do you need the help of a waste like Chen Daolin, but with his help, you still can't break through my defense."
Mu Zu tried his best to ridicule and ridicule him. When he heard these words, veins popped up on Sword Zu's forehead.
"The original imperial materials are so precious. Back then, you knew that I practiced great weapon refining skills and were determined to get the original imperial materials, but you still violated the agreement and fought with me."
"Even when I couldn't take it away, I deliberately threw it into the boundary sea, causing me to miss the imperial material and waste a long time. This hatred and hatred are irreconcilable!"
The Sword Ancestor was furious, and waved his hand, causing a swath of sword light, as if he was so excited that he lost his mind and lost all control of his moves.
"If I could have obtained that Chaos Golden Thunder Bamboo back then, I would have already refined the most powerful Dao Ancestor weapon, enough to cut you into pieces!"
Muzu stepped on the void, flapped his wings, and moved at super high speed to avoid Jianzu's offensive, looking for his flaws, with a look on his face that he was ready to make a move.
His goal today was originally to contain these two people so that they would have no time to worry about Dingkong Mountain, but now he changed his mind.
The Sword Ancestor has become more ineffective than he imagined over the years, and although Chen Daolin's Taoism is tricky, he lacks powerful attack methods.
He deliberately angered Sword Ancestor with his words in order to find a flaw. If he was lucky enough to kill one of the two, he would make a lot of money today.
"Don't get too close to him, it will be bad for us!"
Chen Daolin reminded Jianzu that although Jianzu was physically strong, it was not as good as Muzu. Close combat would be very disadvantageous and would also make him constrained when performing the Three Ding Dao Technique.
"Humph, I have my own sense of proportion!"
The angry Sword Ancestor ignored Chen Daolin at all. With his sword aura, he expanded vertically and horizontally, and his attacks became more and more fierce.
Muzu's body changed accordingly. He integrated the blood of various races and could adjust his own structure according to the fighting environment and the characteristics of the enemy, so that his body would be in the most suitable and strongest state!
Jian Zu gave up a safe distance and fought in close quarters, Mu Zu gradually gained the upper hand.
Sword Ancestor's attack is neither painful nor itchy. Although Chen Daolin's weird Sanding Dao Technique will slow down Mu Ancestor's actions, if the distance is too close, Sword Ancestor will also be affected and the effect will be greatly reduced!
"It's almost time. By this time, Dingkong Mountain should be finished."
Muzu estimated that he had successfully held off the two Taoist ancestors for such a long time, and with the ability of the Chi clan, he should have been able to deal with almost all the high-level monks of the Chen clan and Yupei dynasty.
Even if there was an accident, he had given the death order to the leader of the Ying Chi clan in advance. Even if he died together with his body, he would not be allowed to retreat. It can be said that everything was foolproof.
The high-ranking monks of the two dynasties were dead. He wanted to see how the Yu Dynasty and Pei Dynasty could still stand on their own feet.
The plan has been successful. If he can kill another Dao Ancestor, he will have a complete victory today!
"唳——"
Suddenly, an extremely harsh chirping sound came from below, which sounded quite familiar!
"How is that possible?"
Mu Zu's face changed slightly, that was the voice of Ying Chi's clan leader, which meant to withdraw his troops and let all Ying Chi retreat!
"How dare you betray me?"
Muzu was extremely shocked and angry, and at the same time confused, how could Clan Chief Ying Chi betray him in such a short period of time!
"Good opportunity!"
"Do it!"
Sensing that Mu Zu was slightly distracted, Chen Daolin and Jianzu seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and the auras on their bodies changed completely!
Sonorous!
From Sword Ancestor's body, a long sword as red as blood flew out of the sword orifice, emitting terrifying heat and energy, and headed straight for Mu Ancestor's head!
The power of this sword is far greater than the hundreds of broken swords before. It is like an extremely condensed scorching red line, unstoppable!
"Dao Ancestor Divine Weapon! When did you find the original imperial material?"
For the first time, Muzu's face showed panic and panic, and he immediately wanted to dodge!
However, he deliberately closed the distance before, thinking that it would be beneficial to him, but he didn't expect that everything was based on Sword Ancestor's calculation. He had been looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike!
"Damn bastard!"
Mu Zu's thread-like pupils were rotating at high speed at this moment, and all the blood factors in his body were mobilized crazily, trying to transform into the strongest and most suitable defensive form, avoid vital points, and block this blow!
"Certainly!"
Chen Daolin, who was already ready to go, unleashed his unparalleled magic at this moment!
Swish.
The divine light of Sanding fell on Mu Anzu. All the blood factors in his body and every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to have solidified at this moment. They could no longer undergo any fusion or change, and could no longer use magical means!
The sharp sword cut through iron like mud, with a "ding" sound, it penetrated Mu Zu's forehead, and blood spattered!
The sword's brilliance remained unabated, and the extremely high temperature dyed the sea of clouds passing along the way fiery red.
Finally, it broke through the sky and landed on a lofty mountain 200,000 miles away, turning the mountains into powder!