Outside the world of the Coiled World, the Void of Hongmeng, and beyond the world diaphragm, the boundless chaotic tides collided with each other, splashing countless streamers.
The Mu Dao man held the Qibao branch and brushed left and right, his eyes were shining, and his gaze was half a step away from the Blood Crown Saint.
The Blood Crown Saint Venerable's whole body was full of golden light, and the whole person had completely turned into a blazing golden light, and the chaotic tide fell apart with every move, and constantly made terrifying loud noises.
But no matter how hard he tried his best, he couldn't hurt the Mu Dao people in the slightest.
A brilliant and magnificent golden light rushed out from the Panyu World, like a golden ribbon of light connected to the Blood Crown Saint Venerable.
It was precisely by relying on this golden ribbon of light to constantly plunder the heaven and earth aura of the enchanting world that this supported him in a fierce battle for a long time.
As time passed, the Blood Crown Saint Venerable, who had not been able to attack for a long time, roared angrily, and a strangely shaped scepter spewed out of his hand with a piercing blood light, whistling out of his hand and smashing into the top of the wooden path man's head.
"The power of the Innate Killing Supreme Treasure is slightly worse than the pair of Innate Killing Swords of the Underworld Friends, wonderful, this treasure is related to me" Mu Dao people are accustomed to becoming natural and sighed loudly: "The Holy Venerable's scepter doesn't know how many innocent beings have been killed, and the poor Dao is about to take him back and suppress it, use the supreme mana to wash the infinite souls on it, and return him to his original face." ” The Blood Crown Saint Venerable was so angry that he secretly cursed in his heart, the innate killing of the treasure, what is called the killing treasure used to kill people, it is called the killing treasure.
To say that what to do with such a high-sounding is nothing more than to make money, and to forcibly rob it.
"The deity has conquered countless worlds, encountered countless strong people, and the people I have met in my life, no one is as thick-skinned as you."
The Blood Crown Venerable scolded coldly, and the strange scepter shaped like a sharp knife in the palm of one hand spurted blood, and ten thousand blood rainbows swung around the wooden path man and struck him again and again.
The branches in the hands of the wooden road man were blocked from side to side, and the scepter collided with each other and made a dull roar.
The branches of the Seven Treasure Tree swayed with a magnificent glow, and even though the Blood Crown Saint Venerable attacked with all his strength, he couldn't touch the body of the Mu Dao Man in the slightest.
The Blood Crowned Saint Venerable looked at Mu Dao Man helplessly, he had never encountered such a difficult opponent.
You said how powerful the Mudao Man is, it seems that he is not very powerful, at least until now, the Mudao Man has not shown enough lethality.
But if you want to say that the Mudao man has a false appearance, the branch in his hand is like an oiled loach and does not leave his hand, allowing the Blood Crown Saint Venerable to attack and fight with all his might, but none of the attacks are really implemented, and no blow can cause substantial damage to the Mudao people.
"Damn" The Blood Crowned Saint Venerable laughed angrily, he took a deep breath, and twelve golden light sharp qi rushed out from above his head, each golden light sharp qi held a round light, and the projection of the three days and September of the Coiling World came.
The Blood Crown Saint Venerable's body swelled suddenly, and he let out a low cry of pain, and his body grew rapidly taller, reaching a thousand feet in the blink of an eye.
His face squirmed and twisted rapidly, and a large eye hole in the center of his eyebrows rapidly expanded, soon encompassing his original two eyes.
A bloody one-eyed suddenly appeared in the eyebrow sockets of the Blood Crowned Saint Venerable, the eyes densely covered with blood vessels bulged, and a ferocious and ruthless aura that had no spiritual wisdom at all poured out from this single eye, and the Blood Crown Saint Venerable looked up to the sky and roared, his body had swelled to ten thousand feet high.
"Panyu True Body" Mu Daoren sincerely admired: "Wonderful, those alien races back then didn't know this trick. ” With a smile of joy in the hunting heart, Mu Dao nodded slowly: "Wonderful, wonderful, this is not the Pangu world, Poor Dao gives you enough time to do as much as you want, Poor Dao really wants to see how strong your Panyu world is." ” Raising his head, the Mu Dao people did not attack him when the Blood Crown Saint Venerable condensed Panyu's true body, but looked up at the endless Hongmeng Void and said lightly: "When your clan invaded the Pangu World, Poor Dao was restrained, and he didn't have the heart to really teach them a lesson. ” The Blood Crowned Saint Venerable's movements suddenly froze, he looked down at the Mu Dao man, and shouted indifferently: "What did you say" With a strange expression that was unfathomable, Mu Dao said slowly: "Poor Dao means that here and now, there are only you and me, and Poor Dao can do whatever he wants, without worrying about alarming someone, let alone worrying about some calculations being seen through."
So, Poor Dao gives you enough time to use all your skills. ” Simply put away the Qibao branch in his hand, and the wooden Taoist slowly rolled up his wide sleeves, revealing his two arms.
Gently waving his palm, which was more than twice as long as an ordinary person, the Mu Dao man calmly looked at the Blood Crowned Saint Venerable and said: "Do your best, next, if you can't stop the poor Dao shot, you will naturally die, and none of your lackeys will be left." ” The Blood Crown Saint Venerable's body continued to expand rapidly, but his attention was completely locked on the Mu Dao man: "You Pangu World, and the person who took the finger of the deity last time, what are you thinking about?"
"Infinite Eternal Dao" Mu Dao Man raised his hands, and a strange aura that could not be described in words quietly appeared in his palm, and he proudly looked at the Blood Crown Saint Venerable and said coldly: "It's just that Xia Worm can't speak cold, and you don't understand it."
Poor Dao didn't bother to spend this effort. ” The Blood Crowned Saint Venerable's face flushed, and he shouted angrily at the Mu Dao people: "How dare you underestimate the deity" The corners of Mu Daoren's mouth drooped slightly, the sad look on his face became more and more intense, and he was about to say something, when suddenly Ling Ling shuddered: "It's not good, how did the junior brother be cheated by that demon again, junior brother, your way of Yan is too complicated, you really think that the foolish brother doesn't know, you are deliberately into the devil to prove that the avenue is too dangerous, too dangerous."
Dropping the Blood Crown Saint Venerable, the Mu Dao Man turned around and was about to rush towards the Panyu World.
The Blood Crown Saint Venerable roared angrily, and raised the strange scepter that had swelled to tens of thousands of zhang in length with both hands, and smashed it down fiercely at the wooden Dao man.
Mu Daoren smiled coldly, and suddenly there were fifty-two golden rays of light rising to the sky above his head, and fifty-two strange golden figures with strange shapes, wearing jewels, and strange shapes, roared in unison, like a marquee, around the Blood Crown Saint Venerable, countless strange-shaped weapons and treasures rushed towards the Blood Crown Saint Venerable, and the Blood Crown Saint Venerable was knocked to the ground by hundreds of millions of attacks before he could see what was going on.
"You," the Blood Crowned Saint Venerable roared in shock.
"Roll" Mu Dao Man shouted softly, the seal in his left hand flicked slightly, a blue light flashed, and the chest of the Pan Yu True Body condensed by the Blood Crown Saint Venerable exploded, and a transparent hole with a diameter of 10,000 feet exploded on his chest, a large piece of flesh and blood splashed, and the Blood Crown Saint Venerable hissed and howled, and was knocked away by a blow for I don't know how many miles, and was swept away by the chaotic tide in embarrassment.
"Ant Er, in your world, no saint will be born" Mu Daoren sneered indifferently, and his body disappeared without a trace in a flash.
To be continued
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