Han Sen also looked at Zhuo Donglai with a complicated expression, and at this time, in addition to the power of Zixia Immortal Yi, a strange power emerged from Zhuo Donglai's body.
Zixia glass-like words emerged from Zhuo Donglai's body one by one, and the body of those words was engraved on Zhuo Donglai's flesh and bones like an imprint, as if they had been engraved into his bones and blood since he was born.
"The legend turned out to be true, Zhuo Donglai is really a god-given man, those mysterious words, it is none other than the divine text he carried when he was born" "Extraordinary people are still extraordinary after all, whether or not they are given bloodline by gods."
"The expression of the Heavenly Sect Master's expression now must be very exciting."
The expressions of the strong people in all countries were a little strange, some were gloating, some were envious and jealous, but the emotions in Han Sen's heart could not be described.
The mysterious words that appeared on Zhuo Donglai's body turned out to be the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra, although Han Sen had not studied the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra, but he had seen Zhuo Donglai use it, and probably knew something.
Now if you look closely at those words, it is clear that it is the content of the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra.
"I see, sure enough, he is the reincarnation of Zhuo Donglai, the obsession and memory that can't even be erased by reincarnation, deep in the soul and blood, what a terrible attachment this is, even who he is, reincarnation can't stop him from inheriting the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra Or is it that he had some chance before he died, so that the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra can be deeply rooted in the spirit and reincarnated with the spirit" Han Sen's heart was shocked.
And after seeing the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra, Han Sen finally knew why there was no support from the divine bloodline, and Zixia Immortal Yi still chose Zhuo Donglai.
Everything in the world has its cause, and the power of Zixia Immortal Yi and the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra is impressively two sides, and they are two sides of one.
In other words, if one day in the future, Zhuo Donglai can use the power of Zixia Immortal Yi and Zifu Immortal Sutra at the same time, then he can enter the level of breaking the boundary.
But it's a pity that now his own strength is too weak, and the power of the Zifu Immortal Sutra is suppressed by this world, and the reason why it appears at this time is only because he is stimulated by the power of Zixia Immortal Yi.
The current Zhuo Donglai is still some distance away from breaking the boundary, but compared to ordinary people, the probability of him being able to break the boundary is not known how many times higher, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a real genius.
It is impossible for an ordinary person to be reincarnated to preserve any memories of the previous life, but he retains the genetic skills of the previous life, if such a person cannot be called a genius, there are probably few geniuses in the world.
When the text of the Purple Mansion Immortal Sutra was hidden, Zhuo Donglai had fully recovered, although he had lost the blood of the gods, but he gave people the feeling that he had become stronger.
Before, he felt that Zixia Xianyi was just a foreign object on him, but now Zixia Xianyi seems to have become a part of his body, giving people the feeling that he is Xianyi and Xianyi is him.
"Now you can really tell the winners."
Zhuo Dong looked at Han Sen and smiled, this smile was like the spring sun turning snow, and it made people smile with him unconsciously.
Those young girls and young women who were pregnant with spring were even more straight when they looked at them.
"Okay."
Han Sen nodded slightly, seeing Zhuo Donglai put on a purple qi donglai starting move, but this time he didn't use the sword technique again.
Zhuo Donglai's sword intent and soul were already perfect, even if he used the Spirit Sword Dao again, it would no longer have the slightest effect on him.
Zhuo Donglai pointed his fingers at Han Sen from afar, but this time there was no power of ten thousand swords, only a little purple light slowly flew towards Han Sen.
And with the flow of purple light, there seems to be a Hongmeng purple qi between heaven and earth, converging towards that purple light, as if the power of the entire heaven and earth is condensed on that little purple light.
The closer the purple light was to Han Sen, the heavier the condensed purple qi became, gradually turning from a point to a line, from a line to a sword, and the sword condensed by the purple qi seemed to be a wisp of vitality born in heaven and earth, and it had obtained the infinite creation of chaos in heaven and earth.
Han Sen felt that he had no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it, the power of that sword could divide the heavens and the earth, let alone a person.
In the main altar of the Wuwei Dao Palace, a Taoist who was closed in the ancient pagoda suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "The reincarnation of heaven and earth, the cycle repeats, the purple qi comes from the east, a sword breaks the boundary, and someone in the Wuwei Dao Palace finally realizes again, which sect's disciple has such a creation."
"There is another transcendent supreme powerhouse in the Wuwei Dao Palace, why does my Great Qin's hegemony have so many hardships and hardships."
The king of a country stood in front of the gods, and when he saw the power of that sword, he was also saddened.
Han Sen was also surprised in his heart, originally he thought that Zhuo Donglai only had the conditions to break the boundary, but there was still a distance from breaking the boundary.
But he didn't expect that his sword had reached the extreme, and it was born from the yang pole to the yin, from the pole positive to the extremely negative, and in another way to achieve the power of breaking the boundaries of the positive and negative fate.
In fact, Han Sen was a little mistaken, this boundary-breaking power was not sent by Zhuo Donglai himself, but the power of the Zixia Immortal Clothes.
When Zixia Immortal Yi followed Wuwei Dao Ancestor, Wuwei Dao Ancestor had already made it control the shortcut to breaking the boundary, and now it just recognized Zhuo Donglai and let Zhuo Donglai use its power.
Although Zhuo Donglai has already realized, his own strength cannot do it to this extent.
Seeing that sword slashing, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were oppressing, making Han Sen feel an incomparable suppressive power, since the battle with Lokid, Han Sen had never felt such a terrifying power again, and his entire body and mind seemed to be torn apart by that sword.
Han Sen stood in the void, his long hair flying against the wind, and in the darkness Han Sen had an indescribable feeling in his heart, it was an impulse to go further.
Ever since he arrived in the Imperial Universe, Han Sen had been fighting against all kinds of forces, but no one had been able to truly touch his heart.
Even Lokid only made Han Sen feel a little difficult, but he couldn't make Han Sen's heart tremble.
It's just that today, Zhuo Donglai's transcendent sword under the epiphany of breaking through the realm made Han Sen's heart tremble, and finally there was the same throbbing as when he was practicing at the beginning.
The Xuanhuang Sutra and the Blood Vital Nerve were operating in Han Sen's body at the same time, and the two diametrically opposed forces were circulating in the same body, but there was no conflict at all.
Han Sen had tried many times before, but he had not been able to succeed, but today he was stimulated by Zhuo Donglai's sword intent, and it turned out to be like a divine help, and those two forces naturally circulated and flowed in his body, and they were not as incompatible as in the past.
Facing the sword light, Han Sen stepped out in one step, and his palm also cut out, like a boat sailing against the current, there seemed to be heavy waves in front of his palm, and there seemed to be thousands of mountains and mountains suppressing it.
"Open" Han Sen's eyes were scorching, and his whole body seemed to be burning with vitality that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his hand was like a giant axe, slashing down at the sword light.
The two halos of light, one purple and one red, were like two flashes across the starry sky, but they disappeared in a flash, so that people couldn't see what was going on at all.
However, the two lightning bolts disappeared, but the two cracks in the starry sky did not heal, forming an X-shaped spatial scar, imprinted in the void, as if it was indelible for eternity.
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Everyone's hearts were agitated, and they were still reminiscing about the demeanor of that blow, but their eyes saw that Han Sen and Zhuo Donglai had stood face to face, and Han Sen's palm was already on Zhuo Donglai's neck
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