Dense crashing sounds appeared, and the killing techniques performed by hundreds of thousands of monks from the Nine Heavens Sect were all blocked by the phantom of the world, making it impossible to move forward. At the same time, the Chaos Bell shined brightly, turning into tens of thousands of feet high and covering the sky, covering the sky. All the remaining magical powers bounced back.
"Huh, it's really tricky!"
Tian Xuanzi snorted coldly. Seeing Zhang Qian's multiple defenses at this moment, he immediately understood that there was no way that his subordinates alone could break Zhang Qian's defense.
"open!"
He suddenly let out a roar, and hundreds of millions of pure white Tao Qi rushed up from the Yuanshi Daluo altar under his feet.
The origin of the Tao Qi is unknown. Each one looks extremely white and somewhat resembles sword Qi.
"Lord, be careful!" Gu Qingming's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Qian's heart, and he only heard him say: "The Yuanshi Daluo altar can instantly sacrifice all living things and spirits into Tao Yuanshi Tao Qi. This kind of Tao Qi is extremely terrifying. It can Temporarily improve the monk's cultivation level, if Tai Xuanzi is blessed, he will be able to exert the power of the Daluo Immortal God level immediately!"
"I see!"
Zhang Qian's heart trembled, and he finally understood the mystery and power of the Yuanshi Daluo Altar. This innate spiritual treasure does not have much killing power, but it has an incomparable power of blessing, which can bring all living things, even the heaven and the earth. The spiritual energy sacrifice was used to refine Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi, and with the mystery of Dao Qi, Tian Xuanzi's cultivation level could be further improved, and he could temporarily become Da Luo Immortal God!
"The world is so vast and full of wonders. With such an innate spiritual treasure in hand, wouldn't Tian Xuanzi be equal to a real Da Luo Immortal God? It's strange, since his spiritual treasure is so mysterious, why would he surrender to Tiandao Sect?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Qian vaguely guessed that even if he was blessed with Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi and his power was comparable to the real Daluo Immortal God, Tian Xuanzi was no match for Tiandao Sect.
Swish, swish, swish...!
The next moment, billions of Yuan Daluo Dao Qi soared into the sky, and then rushed towards Tian Xuanzi himself.
Buzz buzz!
In a moment, all the Tao Qi was absorbed by Tian Xuanzi, and his whole body suddenly erupted with the aura of Da Luo Perfection, and waves of pressure belonging to the realm of Da Luo True Immortal swept out.
At this moment, Tian Xuanzi's pressure was almost exactly the same as that of Guang Hanzi, who had become the Great Luo True Immortal.
Buzz!
Tian Xuanzi stepped lightly, and an extremely illusory long river emerged. The breath of endless years flowed in the long river, and the power of endless time surged. It was the long river of time that existed everywhere and dominated the longevity of all living things in the universe.
As soon as the long river appeared, Tian Xuanzi stepped on the long river and grabbed it with his big hand. In his empty palm, a snow-white whisk suddenly appeared. When the whisk was flicked, strange power swept out.
This kind of power is so wonderful that even the void disappears wherever it passes. This kind of disappearance is not that you disappear out of thin air, but that it strangely turns into a stream of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi, which is captured by Tian Xuanzi and the dozens of people on the altar. Ten thousand monks can absorb it.
Swish, swish, swish...!
He kept waving the fly whisk, and the power appeared intensively, and finally landed on the shadow of the prehistoric world.
"Hey, it can actually shake the phantom of my world!"
Zhang Gan exclaimed in surprise. He suddenly discovered that the special power wielded by this whisk could actually cause his phantom of the prehistoric world to vibrate, and that special force was still weakening the power of the phantom of the world, bit by bit. The power of the shadow is transformed into Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi.
"It's a mysterious method. Unfortunately, the transformation speed is too slow. The phantoms in my world are endless. Even if he keeps transforming, there will be no end."
Seeing Zhang Qian shaking his head slightly, Tian Xuanzi calmly shouted: "Zhang Qian, you want to establish a sect, and you are considered a giant. Do you just hide under the tortoise shell, hiding your head and showing your tail?"
Zhang Qian chuckled: "Today I open the Biyou Palace. No one can stop me. Tian Xuanzi, don't waste your energy. I am invincible to you, and I don't have time to waste with you."
As he spoke, he moved his hands to gather the power of luck drawn from the ocean of heavenly laws, and slowly a small pool of luck appeared.
Seeing that Zhang Qian was about to open the sect's Holy Pond of Luck, Tian Xuanzi's face looked extremely anxious, but in fact, his heart was motionless. He thought about Tiandao Sect's previous instructions, and this time he came just for show, to give gifts to those who were suppressed by Jiutian Sect. It was just a matter of watching the overawed Eternal Great Sect. As for suppressing Zhang Qian, not even him, not even the Tiandao Sect could do it.
Thinking this in his heart, Tian Xuanzi was not merciful with his words. He turned around and gave an order, and the hundreds of thousands of monks who had received the blessing of Yuanshi Daluo Dao Qi took action one after another. They all looked desperate, but in fact they were all absent-minded.
Wave after wave of magical powers were either blocked by the phantom of the prehistoric world or bounced back by the Chaos Clock, leaving these monks in a hurry.
Zhang Qian, who was facing four levels of defense, only focused on opening up the Holy Pond of Luck, ignoring all the surrounding sieges.
"Get ready to do it!"
At this moment, Zhang Qian's message rang in Gu Qingming's ears.
Gu Qingming flashed his light and secretly made a gesture. Behind him, hundreds of thousands of Imperial Clan monks became awe-inspiring, understanding that this was a signal to take action.
After a while, Gu Qingming also saw that Tian Xuanzi seemed to be fighting, but in fact he was just showing off.
Buzz!
At this moment, Tian Xuanzi saw that all his magical powers could not break through the strange phantom of the world. As if he became angry with shame, the tens of thousands of feet of the altar under his feet shook violently and hit the phantom of the world fiercely.
Although the Yuanshi Daluo Altar is not a killing treasure, it is still an innate spiritual treasure, and its own power cannot be underestimated.
Boom!
A vast roar sounded, the Yuanshi Daluo altar collided with the phantom of the world, and circles of void ripples visible to the naked eye swept out.
These ripples spread to Gu Qingming and others in an instant.
Bang!
Suddenly, Gu Qingming's figure flew backwards, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. When he stabilized his figure, he pointed angrily at Tian Xuanzi and shouted: "You Tian Xuanzi, you are really uneasy and kind, and you secretly attacked me secretly. , come to death!"
With an angry shout, Gu Qingming waved his hand. Behind him, the imperial monks who had been eager to try and had made all preparations erupted with ocean-like murderous aura. They were completely different from the relaxed-looking Jiutian Sect monks opposite him. .
Boom!
The Eight Desolations Conferred God Monument was shaken by a huge earthquake. This top-notch imperial weapon that had been restored to perfection finally showed its terrifying power that could overwhelm all other imperial weapons.
Boom!
A vast calamity cloud emerged, and billions of thunderbolts fell, all of which were absorbed by the Eight Desolations God Monument.
The next moment, the sacred monument flashed and turned into a majestic sacred mountain. Thousands of gods with purple thunder appeared. These gods were like thunder gods who dominated the thunder. They all turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the monks of Jiutian Sect. This
Not to mention, the Eight Desolate Gods Monument trembled and hit Tian Xuanzi with an unrivaled attitude!
"Gu Qingming! What do you want to do!"
Tian Xuanzi changed his color in shock, and did not care to continue attacking the phantom of the world. He turned around suddenly and saw a scene that made his eyes split open. He saw those unsuspecting Jiutian Sect monks, who were immediately attacked and suffered heavy casualties.
The powerful monks of the Ten Emperors Family were like madmen, each one filled with evil spirits, like a Shura born from the ground, and took action as if they were fighting for their lives, leaving all the unprepared monks of the Jiutian Sect dumbfounded.