V8.Chapter 210

At the juncture of life and death, Yu Tianyuan also bet on his two temples, only by defeating Feng Feng can he survive, otherwise, he, Wei Wudi and Ling Dao will undoubtedly die. No matter how important the temple is, can it be as important as their lives?

On the surface of Lingdao's skin, dragon scales emerged one after another, especially his hands, which looked like dragon claws and were cast by dragon scales, shining with a metallic luster. His fist is as thick as a mountain, as swift as the wind, as cold as the moon, and as hot as the sun.

"Yuan Shi Origin Cauldron!"

Although Ling Dao, who cultivated the savage Zhuxian Jin, did not need weapons in most cases, because his physical strength was not inferior to weapons of the same level, but his Yuanshi Origin Cauldron had been cultivated for many years, and it was by no means comparable to heaven-grade weapons.

Especially under his control, the power that Yuanshi Yuanyuan Cauldron can exert has multiplied even more. After all, in the Three Thousand Territory, he has mastered the source of Yuanshi.

Ling Dao's Datian Mansion is like a huge sword, slashing towards Fengqing, the epee has no front, and it's a great coincidence. There are no fancy moves, some are just the simplest slashing. However, this kind of slashing can fully display his strength without any leakage.

"If you agree to advance and retreat together, live and die together, how can you miss me?"

Die Wu took a step forward, and the golden war sword seemed to have revived, bursting out with unrivaled sharpness. Her realm is not high, and her strength is not strong enough compared to Wei Wudi and Yu Tianyuan, but if she really fights her life, the strength she can explode cannot be underestimated.

Few people noticed that Die Wu deliberately cut her finger just now, and the dark red blood dripped on the golden sword, and then the golden sword took on a new look. Only her blood can inspire the true power of this sword.

"What happened to her sword?"

"Why do I feel that her battle sword doesn't seem to be weaker than Senior Sister Fengfeng's Silver Dragon Sword?"

"Illusion, it must be an illusion. How can she have a Dao weapon as a Tianzun? Take a step back, even if she has it, she can't exert the power of a Dao weapon."

The Dao weapon in the hands of the Peak Heavenly Venerate and the Peak Saint King are completely different things. If Die Wu gave the golden battle sword to Wei Wudi, and then the golden battle sword burst into such power in Wei Wudi's hands, they could still accept it.

The successive battles have proved that Die Wu is the weakest among Wei Wudi and Ling Dao, none of them. If the golden battle sword is really a Taoist weapon, it is better for anyone to use than for Die Wu himself.

"Boom!"

With one enemy four, not only did not lose the wind, but instead shattered the attacks of Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan, Ling Dao and Die Wu with a destructive momentum. The Yinlong Dao Sword is like an indestructible magic weapon, which can divide yin and yang, reverse the five elements, and shatter time and space.

Wei Wudi's face changed abruptly, and the giant swords transformed into three temples exploded instantly. It can be clearly seen that her three temples are dilapidated, like ruins. Even if the style recedes now, Wei Wudi's three temples will never return to their original state in a few years.

As a senior sister, she is naturally at the forefront in such a dangerous moment. Although her strength is the strongest, her injuries are also the heaviest. Without her standing in front, Yu Tianyuan's two temples might have been completely destroyed.

"My temple..."

Yu Tianyuan murmured, the cracks on the temple are as dense as spider webs. If the fight continues, his two temples will probably become like Wei Wudi's three temples.

The corner of Lingdao's mouth was bleeding, and the only Datianfu was scarred. Originally, his Great Heavenly Mansion would not have suffered such heavy damage at all. After all, his Great Heavenly Mansion was no weaker than the Holy Palace of a strong Saint King Realm.

It's a pity that he helped Die Wu block a large number of attacks at the last moment, otherwise, how could Die Wu's nine heavenly palaces not be damaged at all?

"It's kind of interesting, no wonder those Saint King Realm powerhouses from White Emperor Palace and Black Emperor Palace didn't take you down."

The smile on Feng Feng's face is getting bigger and bigger. Judging from the current situation, Die Wu, Yu Tianyuan, and Wei Wudi will all become her dead souls in just a few sword strikes. Only Ling Dao is the uncertain factor.

The Yinlong Dao sword slashed down again, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu's faces became uglier and uglier. Their talent is no worse than Fengqing, given them time, they are confident to surpass Fengqing.

Ling Dao tried it secretly, but there was no response to the teleportation talisman. It wasn't until now that he realized that Fengqing sacrificed the four temples to seal off the void. How could the teleportation talisman he carved break through the blockade of amorous feelings?

"It's dead, they're dead, hahaha..."

Xuan Wuqi couldn't help laughing and said, even though he didn't kill Die Wu himself, as long as Die Wu dies here, he will be able to do business for the senior officials of the Black Emperor Palace when he goes back. The only regret is that he failed to kill Ling Dao with his own hands.

The three Saint King Realm powerhouses in Human Palace also breathed a sigh of relief, it was their fault that they failed to stop Yu Tianyuan. Fortunately, Yu Tianyuan didn't cause any trouble to Feng Feng, otherwise, not only Feng Feng would not let them go, but also the higher-ups of the Human Palace would not let them go.

Many Tianzun in the distance laughed gloatingly. It was not a bad thing for them that a Tianzun like Ling Dao could die under Feng Feng's sword. If Ling Dao didn't die, they could only live under Ling Dao's shadow in the future.

They are also Tianzun realm warriors, but Ling Dao's strength far surpasses them. Even the supreme celestial beings of the various emperor rank forces are not sure of defeating Ling Dao. It's not that they underestimate themselves, but that Ling Dao's strength exceeds the limit of Tianzun.

The ensuing battle proved their guess right. Yinlongdao's sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it fell in front of Lingdao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu. The martial arts displayed by Ling Dao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu couldn't stop Feng Feng's attack at all.

"I just turned over two mountains and touched a river..."

The rough singing sound reached Ling Dao and the others from far and near. Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan, and Die Wu were not familiar with this voice, nor were Fengfeng and Xuanwuqi, but Lingdao was extremely familiar with it.

Just when Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Die Wu were about to die under the Yinlong Dao Sword, a long golden stick suddenly hit them. It was none other than the blond man who called himself Senior Brother Ling Dao.

"boom!"

As if two big stars collided together, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and there was no sound from the big sound. The Tianzun and the Holy King present only felt that the world was silent, and there was no sound coming from it. It wasn't that there was no sound, but that the sound was so loud that they were temporarily deaf.

Yinlong roared, Fengqing's body flew out like a torn sack. The arrogant style before, now with disheveled hair, extremely embarrassed.

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