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Chapter 673: A Wisp of Remnants Stirring the Storm!


Rumble Thunder exploded in the sky and the earth, and purple lightning and silver light broke through the void thousands of miles away.

The silver light cut through the sky and the earth like a sword from the sky.

The space collapsed like a piece of silk, and it fell towards the Dao sword suspended outside the mountain range. clang Feeling the terrifying murderous intention of destruction, the Qingming Dao sword buzzed, buzzed, and flashed with the light of disillusionment.

It was obviously unbelievable that the former owner would kill it.

Even though it is not yet an independent life, the Taoist spirit has become mature and has a strong mind.

"Xiao Jianjian, are you stupid?

That's not your master."

In an instant, Gu Buxian, who was lying in the void outside the mountain range, turned into a stream of light and used the turtle shell to knock the Dao sword away.

"The Tao Clan's Immortal Wind Dao Gu, now your master has turned into a big liar." boom Where the Qingming Dao Sword originally stood, it was completely destroyed by the Destruction Thunder and turned into a black hole.

The void was like a cracked silk, and a huge mouth opened, like an ancient ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth.

Seeing all this, Qingyang Huan's eyes suddenly froze.

He didn't feel that the figure in front of him had the slightest aura of mastering Taoism, but it actually triggered the ultimate thunder of heaven and earth.

It was simply unbelievable.

This kind of attack was not the same as the Jia Luo warriors he had seen.

Instead, it was mixed with human and Taoist figures.

"Split the Ground" However, the next moment, Douzhan's eyes fell on Qingyang Huan, not caring at all that Dao Jian had avoided the thunder of destruction.

The divine stick of Zhangxu, which was shining with the holy light in his hand, was lifted up in the air and fell towards Qingyang Huan.

This stick seemed to overturn the time and space of the world, and the divine stick was like a golden lightning, slashing down horizontally.

The moment it fell, it caused the heaven and earth to tremble, tearing the void above Qingyang Huan's head, as if splitting the heaven and earth into two.

God's stick descends from heaven Accompanied by the thunder of heaven and earth, this kind of power almost destroyed the entire world.

It contained the intertwining auras of Jialuo, Dao and human beings.

The terrifying destructive power directly penetrated Qingyang Huan's soul.

Looking at the suppressed magic stick, Qingyang Huan's body was like a dragon.

He punched out and flew up into the air.

The power of the purple-gold fist turned into a beam of light.

Purple-gold mixed with crimson blood flowed around him.

The blood energy roared like thunder, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt.

However, this blow only bought him time to withdraw from the Thousand Miles.

The magic stick belonging to the battle suddenly fell to the mountains and rivers below.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles collapsed, the mountains and rivers collapsed, hot springs gushed from the ground, and the mountains were destroyed.

Transect. powerful Ridiculously strong Far beyond his expectation What surprised him most was Dou Zhan's fighting will, which was experienced and ruthless, as if it had been tempered for countless years.

A seemingly simple stick sealed the entire world, time and space, and crushed the world with one stick.

Missing a single blow, he saw Qingyang Huan retreating far away.

There was no mental fluctuation in Dou Zhan.

Under the shroud of Jia Luo's holy light, the auras belonging to the Taoist and human races were tightly imprisoned in the depths.

The stick with holy light flowing in his hand blasted out again, sweeping through the void fluctuations thousands of miles around, and the sound of thunder rumbled.

"Qingtian" Jia Luo's holy light filled the air, and the whole world was covered with a kind of compassion.

The Mi Mi Sanskrit sound spread, exuding an ancient and noble aura.

In a daze, Qing Yanghuan felt that the shadow of the weapon in Douzhan's hand was manifesting and swaying in his spiritual world.

His opponent's movements evoked the majesty of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the divine stick manifested into a majestic divine mountain, tens of thousands of feet high.

In this instant, he felt that his blood was suppressed immeasurably, and the body standing in the void fell more than ten feet downwards.

It seemed as if it was about to be suppressed under the divine mountain.

Obviously, Dou Zhan seems to have truly become the protector of the Jialuo clan, using the Jialuo holy method to control the attack power.

Even the magic stick in his hand is not an entity at all.

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It is a magic weapon condensed by a secret method, but it is comparable to the top.

The half-king soldier.

Buzz The next moment, Qingyang Huan held his hand forward, and nine rays of divine light surged out from his body.

With a clanging sound, the spear light flashed with fierce killing blows, and finally converged into a stream of purple gold flowing in his palm.

The spear of divine light. clang The war spear manifested in his hand, and the nine paths merged into one.

A magnificent prototype of a small world emerged behind him.

The gods such as Yinglong and Suzaku roared on the crystal wall of the world.

In the center of the world, a star slowly Slowly turning, flowing with the ancient and lonely atmosphere. call out In an instant, the divine light of the small world flourished, blessing the war spear in his hand.

A mysterious stream of light erupted from the tip of the war spear, and the mysterious Dao marks were intertwined, outlining a Taoist talisman that shimmered with countless colors.

The Taoist Talisman flows with the aura of embracing heaven and earth and accepting all things.

It is because of the blessing of the small world that it has a kind of weight that suppresses the world.

"Star World" As Dou Zhan wielded his magic stick and struck down horizontally, a strange color appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then an unprecedented divine light burst out.

"It's not the world of stars, it's even grander than the world of stars."

In a brief moment, the war spear in Qingyanghuan's hand carried the Wujiang Dao Talisman and went up against the sky, and collided with the falling Shengun Mountain.

Immediately, immeasurable divine light burst out, and the heaven and earth trembled.

The Shenshan Mountain across the void was in Wujiang.

Under the tolerance of Tao Fu, there is a tendency to melt.

At the same time, the war spear in Qingyanghuan's hand once again erupted with nine rays of divine light.

The nine rays of rays intertwined outside the void, turned into a boundless talisman and whizzed out, and was once again printed on the mountain where the divine stick appeared.

Destroy it completely.

In the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Monument, although he has gone through many deductions, this moment is the real actual combat.

Taoism is used for conquest.

Even after countless deductions, if there is no real bloodshed, there will still be defect.

Obviously, the appearance of Dou Zhan gave him the opportunity to practice.

This was a feeling of strong oppression that no other opponent had given him.

At this moment, the evolution of Wujiang Taoism became more and more comprehensive.

In the Hidden Dragon Monument, the master's teachings from generation to generation made him understand that his purple gold battle body is rough, wild, raging, fearless, and insightful to the secrets, all after the purple gold battle body and relying on purple gold. , At this moment, this feeling is coming out.

The evolution of Wujiandao cannot be completed overnight, and it requires him to continue to move forward and hone himself. clang The war spear struck against the sky and shattered Dou Zhan's divine weapon.

However, Qingyang Huan did not feel the slightest relief.

In the distant void, Dou Zhan held his big hand empty and manifested a new divine stick again.

"You carry a strong hostility towards Jiamen, who protects Dharma and slays evil and subjugates demons."

The next moment, Douzhan let out a shout, and the magic stick in his hand suddenly burst out with countless rays of bright holy light, sealing a thousand miles away into a majestic cage.

In this small, sealed world, the sky is dark, and only the divine light of Jia Luo is eternal and shines through the void.

锵锵锵 The cage transformed by Jia Luo's holy light continued to shrink, and a sonorous sound came out in the void, crushing everything forward.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan felt as if his Taoism was imprisoned.

The boundless way embraces the universe and embraces all rivers, and there is actually a dangerous trend.

"The Tao you created is indeed very strong, but unfortunately the background is still too shallow.

It's simply ridiculous to try to tolerate Yu Nei when just a few Tao gather together."

"You already have the qualifications to become a strong man, but unfortunately I won't let you have this qualification again."

The holy light cut through the void like a sword and struck Qingyang Huan.

Qingyang Huan's body trembled slightly.

Just as Douzhan said, his Dao contained all the Dao in the universe, but it was still very immature and ferocious.

But not sophisticated.

Even though his attacks were fierce and killing, under Douzhan's experienced attack, he could not achieve much results.

An opponent who has a thorough understanding of himself is the most terrifying.

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Buzz In an instant, wild lines appeared in the body under the shirt, and the surging blood flowed like a great river.

However, it stopped abruptly the next moment, and was restrained by the void from all directions.

"In Jialuo Holy Prison, don't even think about using human combat bodies."

Seeing Qing Yanghuan's actions, Douzhan showed a sneer.

He was born with an idea.

Although it was just a ray of idea, it went through a long period of time and predicted every move of Qingyang Huan.

This was the instinct gathered during the long years of conquest.

Bah The next moment, Qingyanghuan heard a shattering sound and felt that his inner world was torn apart.

In the center of the inner world, a majestic figure emerged.

This is a Jia Luo, surrounded by holy light, as bright as a god, tens of thousands of feet taller, and looks the same as Dou Zhan, but even more majestic like a mountain, unattainable.

"Wuchen's memory told you to kill me, but it's a pity that you came here unexpectedly.

Protector Wujialuo is sitting on the holy mountain, but a trace of the remnants of the time when he accidentally escaped into reincarnation wants to stir up the storm.

It's time to end."

"After I kill you, I will go to the depths of the earth, break the seal with my body, and use the reincarnation of the remnant of the resistance back then to destroy everything with my own hands.

It is extremely wonderful to think about it, and completely cut off all the hidden worries."

"Jialuo is eternal, heaven and earth are dormant" At this moment, in Qingyanghuan's spiritual world, Douzhan chanted loudly, the sound was like divine thunder, as if the heaven and earth had changed time and space, the holy mountain descended, and Jiazun and Arhat chanted sutras.

Vaguely, he saw the steaming clouds on the Holy Mountain, the palaces and towers, and the golden light.

Deep in the Holy Mountain, a looming shadow had its limbs locked by divine chains, and a majestic mountain was suppressed in the sky above his head.

The sudden change caught Qingyang Huan off guard.

His inner world was trembling, and his will to reincarnation was on the verge of collapse under the sound of fighting.

This is no longer a question of strength, but absolute suppression.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Reincarnation Gate, his spiritual world would have collapsed into nothingness.

"Die, this remnant soul must end, otherwise how can I, the protector of Jiamen, feel at ease?"

In an instant, a storm emerged in the spiritual world, sweeping through the remaining clouds.

Qingyang Huan was in the Holy Light Heavenly Prison, and his eyes suddenly fell into a dull state

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