The big mountain-like hand grabbed Yun Xiang. [] Feng Yu saw that the situation was not good, and three thousand lightsabers flew out from the center of his eyebrows. They were all condensed from the three thousand avenues. The sword light swept across the sky, and the power was shocking. Feng Yu could not even hurt him.
Xuan Yunxiao just hopes to buy some time for Yunxiang. Yunxiang is at a critical moment of transformation. If he is disturbed for a moment, the consequences will be disastrous.
"snort."
Xuan Yunxiao snorted with disdain. He opened his other hand, and the palm was covered with talismans. Three thousand lightsabers fell into the talismans and exploded instantly, but it did not leave the slightest scratch on the palm.
It's close, it's close, just a few feet away is the Emperor's Divine Sword that he has coveted for a long time. Holding this sword, he will no longer be a mirror moon or a splash of water when he aspires to become the Supreme Being.
"Get away from me, don't expect to touch me with your dirty hands."
Yunxiang, who was bathed in the Nirvana Flame of the Sword Spirit, sensed that the aura that disgusted him was approaching, and escaped thousands of miles away in an instant. The ancient characters and lines that had just been imprinted on the sword surface floated, and the clanging sword sounds echoed between heaven and earth, and Yunxiang stabbed.
A sword light appeared, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun. Bahuang trembled in fear under this illusory sword light.
Xuan Yunxiao raised the Great Luo Tianpan, waved his hand to resist the sword light, and fought with the Great Luo Tianpan. The sword light was at an absolute disadvantage and soon disappeared. However, Xuan Yunxiao's expression suddenly became much harder. Although the sword light was broken,
But there was actually a gap the size of an ant in the Daluo Tianpan.
This gap is so small that you will miss it if you don't look carefully. However, this is not the crux of the problem. The most important thing is that the Great Luo Tianpan, which is the most important treasure inherited from the fairy world, was damaged in the first confrontation. No matter how big or small the damage is, it cannot be ignored.
Forgiven.
Xuan Yunxiao stared at Yunxiang in the distance. Such a divine sword that defied the heavens completely inspired him to conquer. He decided to suppress Yunxiang at all costs.
"Thirty-three, the sky is beyond the sky, the great Luo Boundless Feng, where can you escape to?"
There are innate divine objects that are smelted. Unless they are true gods, the artifacts will never be truly destroyed. Xuan Yunxiao silently recited the spell, and the gap was made up in the blink of an eye by the terrifying self-healing power of the Great Luo Tianpan. In order to suppress Yunxiang,
Naturally, Xuan Yunxiao would not hold anything back. The Great Luo Tianpan turned over in his hands, turning into thirty-three overlapping images, which seemed real and illusory, and unpredictable.
Feng Yu Dao Eye saw the ups and downs of the road. He tried his best to break through the illusion and eliminate the illusion, but he underestimated the Great Luo Tianpan. The inherited artifact of the immortal world. Apart from the immortal emperors of the past generations, who can spy on its secrets? Xuan Yunxiao
The Great Luo Boundless Sealing that was being used at this moment was countless times more powerful than the Divine Forbidden One that Feng Yu had comprehended.
This is an endless labyrinth with no way out. Moreover, this technique can swallow Yin and Yang, and can imprison the universe. No living thing or dead thing can escape. Yunxiang rushes left and right, trying his best, but sinks deeper and deeper.
Can't extricate myself.
Not long after Yunxiang was formed, he had not yet fully understood the swordsmanship passed down to him by the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, and it could barely be regarded as a quasi-divine weapon. What's more, Daluo Tianpan was moved by Xuan Yunxiao, and he was fighting alone. Comparing the two,
Divine power is more than inferior.
Seeing that Yunxiang was defeated, Fengyu activated the magic weapon array and prepared to help Yunxiang, but Xuan Yunxiao would not give him this chance.
"Luo Fengyu, you are too arrogant. In the immortal world, I didn't have time to take action. This time I want you to experience for yourself that Emperor and Lord are not on the same level at all."
Xuan Yunxiao controlled the Great Luo Tianpan with his right hand and continued to suppress Yunxiang. He used his free left hand to sacrifice a bell-shaped magic weapon. As soon as the bell rang, the heaven and earth were silent. The magic power flowing in Feng Yu's body stopped for an instant. The magic weapon array was blocked by the bell.
The sound infestation actually started to fall apart.
"Luo Fengyu, you don't think you are the only one who has a great opportunity, do you? This Donghuang Bell is an artifact left over from the Taichu era. You should have tasted it. How do you feel?"
No wonder Xuan Yunxiao is willing to give the innate divine object to the slaughter. It turns out that in addition to the Great Luo Tianpan, he also has other divine weapons. This Donghuang Bell is almost at the same level as the Ancient Ancient Pagoda. In the hands of Xuan Yunxiao, it is difficult to know how powerful it is.