Saint Jingxing is one of the few powerful men in the Taishi Saint Realm in the Holy World.
He has been in this world for hundreds of millions of years and has long enjoyed a great reputation.
He is proficient in the Star Technique.
Before Saint Ancestor Hongyuan came to the Holy World, he was known as the Star Technique.
First, there is nothing like it.
Although the Star Method is not uncommon in the holy world, because it is difficult to practice and rare to inherit, there are not many strong people who have been able to establish themselves and become famous based on it.
As for the saint level, they can barely even count it on ten fingers.
However, in the face of the God-Destroying Demonic Light, there are only two or three people who can still display Dou Zhuan Xing Yi in such a light-hearted manner.
That's why Sen Bai doubted: Could it be that he was the true disciple of Saint Jingxing?
Besides, Sage Jingxing has been away from the world for tens of millions of years.
It is not impossible to train a true disciple who is unknown to others.
"Haha, the Senbai Demon Saint has really sharp eyesight."
Regarding the relationship between Saint Jingxing, Chu He was noncommittal and replied with a smile.
Although he moved away the opponent's God-Destroying Demonic Light with his star movement, he was also clear about the power inside: the opponent's strength was very strong, and if they really wanted to fight, it would be difficult to tell them apart in a short period of time.
The Yang Shen's catastrophe was imminent, and he needed a thorough Taoist body protector.
He didn't want to get too entangled with the other party unless it was absolutely necessary.
Of course, his heartstrings were also tightened and he was ready for it.
After all, the other party is a demon cultivator.
It is impossible for him to let such a big pie go easily just because of the reputation of Saint Jingxing.
Drag as much as you can The Great Perfection of the Yang God, all eight mysteries are analyzed and controlled, and the time required to overcome the tribulation.
Much shorter than usual.
However, what Chuhe didn't expect was that the other party also had this intention.
"No wonder you are so good at turning stars.
It turns out that you are really a disciple of Saint Jingxing.
After I saw the supreme glory of Saint Jingxing at Zhulu Terrace," Sen Bai felt a little relaxed after hearing this, and seemed to want to continue chatting with Chu Hechang. look.
However, after a few breaths, a black-robed saint jumped out of the void, revealing his true intention.
It turned out that the other party was waiting for reinforcements.
The visitor had disheveled hair, and there were vertical eyes emitting a faint dark light between his brows, which simply took away the light of the owner's existence.
All of a sudden.
Chu He was dizzy, and a violent sense of space fragmentation surged in his soul.
The good guy struck first before he even said he was going to fight.
It was extremely straightforward.
It's a pity that Chuhe has the world-destroying holy fire.
The least fearful thing is this kind of magic that attacks the soul.
Turn around.
The firepower of the Holy Fire of Destroying the World is steaming, and he has repeated it clearly and steadily, as steady as a mountain. at the same time.
He also reacted: with a punch, he punched somewhere.
"Hmm" But on the contrary, dozens of miles away, Senbai's muffled groan also sounded.
The unreserved magnetic storm of the falling heart made even a strong person like Senbai frown, and even his body shape was revealed when his mind was shaken.
And Xingyuan Haohan's punch locked onto the three-eyed black-robed demon cultivator.
The black-robed demon cultivator was obviously stunned when he saw that the effect of the Eye of Cave was not as great as expected, so he could not completely avoid the punch.
"boom" The two struck a blow, and the infusion of holy power swept across.
The void of thousands of miles directly turned into misty air, and it was only one step away from transforming into chaos.
“So strong” There is a faint black shadow, boundless, from bottom to top, covering everything.
The stagnant and hazy air suppresses the area around Chuhe in an instant, bringing tens of millions of powers.
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It is the cosmic projection of the black-robed demon cultivator.
However, what the black-robed demon cultivator didn't expect was that the opponent actually avoided it by a hair's breadth, and continued to move away from him in the air.
He struck down with his fists, intercepting Sen Bai who was about to rush towards the place where the calamity clouds gathered again.
"It's courageous to fight one against two" Sen Baihuo laughed wildly, and the castration was not over yet.
The magic light wheel turned out of countless layers of alien worlds.
Could it be the miserable scenes of hell, the rotten poisonous land, and the evil flames?
In just an instant, the distance between him and Chuhe was as short as It stretches from a mere tens of feet to hundreds of millions of miles, and countless spaces lie across it, becoming numerous obstacles.
"The virtual scene and the real state, one thought weighs ten thousand times.
The great perfection of Tai Chi's holy state is indeed remarkable."
The Chu River roared like a thousand mountains collapsing.
At the same time, he closed his fists and stood upright.
His energy was boiling, and his holy energy was like the sea.
Immediately, infinite starlight surged out from behind him, and instantly turned into a black river reaching into the sky.
There was a strange silvery light in the black river.
Dazzlingly dancing, outlining the lines.
As soon as the black river rose into the sky, the water vapor filled the air for hundreds of millions of miles, carrying a gurgling and cold feeling.
Even time seemed to be frozen and delayed.
Sen Bai thought about the Ten Thousand Realm Realm, and his own magical powers were mixed, thinking that even if the Chu River could be broken, it would take at least half a moment.
But he didn't expect that the other party would not hesitate to vent his Holy Yuan and true intention, forcibly covering all the space within a hundred million miles, and capturing him who was about to escape from this place.
This is just the beginning of Chuhe’s magical powers "The true meaning of Xuanwu" The Three-Eyed Demon Cultivator gave a low shout, turned around in mid-air, and his body turned into nothingness, and he didn't know where to go.
Chu He was not confused, he was still well organized, muttered words, and completed his own divine seal: "Northern Xuanwu, born from Taiyin, manifests itself in the form of a tortoise and a snake, wanders around nine places, governs all spirits, and controls the state."
As the word "Zhen" came out, in the black river above him, there was also a divine beast condensed into shape.
The black light was bright, and it was indeed a tortoise-snake Xuanwu.
Immediately, there was a roar.
Xuanwu's roar resounded in all directions, and the space within hundreds of millions of miles froze in an instant, like a big piece of Xuanbing.
"Gala Gala" “Bang bang bang” Just over a hundred miles away from the Chu River, the sound of breaking the ice rang out, rumbling non-stop, but the three-eyed demon cultivator from before appeared and kept advancing.
He never expected that the true meaning of Xuanwu driven by Chu He would be so terrifying that not even his Melting Shadow could be spared, being frozen to reveal his figure.
And Sen Bai, who was far away, just at the edge of the limit covered by Xuanwu's true meaning, relied on the powerful light of the God-Destroying Demon, and Xuanwu's true meaning could only slow him down.
He just flicked, and billions of silver lights spread like a peacock's tail. , is to brush away millions of miles of thick ice, and break away at the sight of it.
It’s just that Chuhe’s methods don’t stop there.
"The handle of the bucket points north, and it's winter all over the world."
With the bursts of Taoist singing, all phenomena and elements disappeared instantly, as if the world suddenly changed, leaving only the violent wind and flying snow filling the sky, and countless ice flakes stretching infinitely.
And somewhere in the dark north, the true form of Xuanwu appeared, huge and majestic.
"The handle of the bucket points to the east, and the world is spring."
"Yin" The true state of severe winter instantly changed into the scene of early spring.
At the same time, there was a roar of a dragon, and a strange green light shone somewhere in the east.
It was the true form of the green dragon that appeared, and with it, the overwhelming true meaning of spring.
In just an instant, the mighty power of the four spirits manifested, and the great magical powers of the four seasons rotated, forcibly holding Sen Bai and the three-eyed demon cultivator in place and grinding them for a round.
Among them, the four Tao of Shaoyin, Taiyin, Shaoyang and Taiyang are permeated in it.
Although it is slightly less powerful, it is very magical and is still enough for both of them to drink a pot.
However, most of their minds are not here, and the vision far above is what shakes their hearts
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