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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh

The golden lotus bloomed silently and bloomed. A bright woman wearing a red monk's robe stood barefoot on the lotus flower hood with a clever smile.

Her breath is quiet and pure, with a hint of compassion in her bright eyes. She wears a silver lotus crown, her beautiful thumbs and tail fingers connected, and her shape is like a round wheel.

"Infinite Heavenly Wheel Seal!"

Yun Jiutian had never seen a woman in red, but he could recognize the infinite heavenly wheel Dharma Seal on the other party's hand, which was one of the fundamental Dharma Seals in Tantric Buddhism. He also immediately guessed the other party's identity: "Red Sun Dharma King!"

"It's my monk." The Red Sun Dharma King Canran smiled, and with a light turn of his hands, he held Yun Jiutian's sword finger, which was as strong as the supreme divine sword.

"You dare to meddle in other people's business!" Yun Jiutian disdained. Not to mention the Red Sun Dharma King, even if the four Dharma Kings of Tantric Buddhism gathered here, he could kill them in one fell swoop.

The power of the holy level is as strong as Gao Zhengyang, and it cannot resist a single attack, let alone the other ninth level.

Yun Jiutian's murderous intent has been eliminated, so he would not care about the Red Sun Dharma King. At this moment, Wuxiang is here, and he will kill him.

"Haha..." Hongri smiled but said nothing. No matter how much he said at this time, it was not as powerful as actually fighting back.

As soon as the Wudi Tianhe Print rotates, a huge translucent light wheel slowly starts to rotate. The Tianhe seems to have become the center of the world, and everything is running with it. Yun Jiutian’s Wuji sword energy is driven by the rotating Tianhe, and it rotates uncontrollably.

The center of the Tianwheel is like an endless vast void, swallowing all the Wuji sword energy of Yun Jiutian. Every time the huge Tianwheel rotates, the sword energy is wiped out by a minute.

"How is that possible!" Yun Jiutian was shocked. How could a mere Red Sun Dharma King have the ability to confront him head-on!

The red sun smiled brightly, and the treasure light was spotless, as if it was filthy and filthy. When dealing with the sword energy of the holy level, it seemed to be easy.

"Master Yun Tian, ​​I am a monk who has just become a saint, so please give me some advice."

Hongri's calm words fell into Yun Jiutian's ears, but they were like thunder. It made him feel turbulent and unable to do so. It turned out that the other party had also achieved the holy level, so no wonder he was so calm in dealing with it.

However, how could the Red Ridge hide in Gao Zhengyang's divine palace? It's too distorted. Even at the holy level, there is no such magical power.

You should know that the Divine Palace is the sea of ​​consciousness of a human being, the foundation of the divine will, and the image transformed by the divine soul, which looks like real and illusion, and is as virtual as real as real. It is the core foundation of a human being.

There is no two days in the sky, and there is no two masters in the people. In this vital place, no external force cannot be tolerated. The Red Sun Dharma King has only two results in occupying the Gao Zhengyang Divine Palace. They will either be assimilated by the Gao Zhengyang Divine Palace, or destroy Gao Zhengyang's soul and become the guest.

Yun Jiutian couldn't understand the truth, so he couldn't see through the methods used by the Red Sun Dharma King. The Wuji sword energy was entangled by the Wuliang Tianhuang, so he couldn't retreat even if he wanted to.

"You can't figure it out, you can ask!"

Gao Zhengyang's Dragon Emperor's martial soul laughed, "Maybe I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood!"

Yun Jiutian had a warning in his heart, knowing that he would die here if he did not retreat. However, the endless changes of Wuji sword energy were completely locked by the Red Sun Dharma King. Although the Red Sun Dharma King could not hurt him, he could not get rid of the Red Sun Dharma King.

Yun Jiutian's cultivation is more profound and his sword skills are purer. He is good at killing and fighting. If he continues to stalemate, he has the confidence to gradually suppress the Red Sun Dharma King and even defeat the opponent.

The problem is that Gao Zhengyang is still on the side, and all his strength is restrained here, so how can he have the strength to deal with Gao Zhengyang?

"Master Yun Tian, ​​it's a bit late to come here!"

Gao Zhengyang laughed proudly, his five fingers bent his left hand like claws, and he grabbed Yun Jiutian's chest.

Yun Jiutian was shocked, and the holy level he condensed was in his chest. The holy core was the soul, consciousness, power, etc. The core of the condensation. Although it had infinite power, it could never stop Gao Zhengyang's attack.

He turned his left hand and stabbed Gao Zhengyang's left claw diagonally.

Before Yun Jiutian's sword finger was reached, the sword intent had already arrived first. The Saint-level sword intent was like mercury that could enter spontaneously without active control. It could enter in the gaps in Gao Zhengyang's boxing technique without actively controlling it.

This is not only the Wuji Sword Art is extremely exquisite, but also the power of the Saint-level power is above and below, and the weak is attacked by strong. No matter how thorough and perfect the power of the ninth-level level is, it is full of loopholes in the Saint-level level.

The holy level realm is not just an absolute increase in power. The increase in its vision level is the foundation of the power of the holy level. Even if the Red Sun Dharma King is involved in most of its power, Yun Jiutian can suppress Gao Zhengyang.

At this time, the Red Sun Dharma King in the Divine Palace suddenly smiled, and the Wuliang Tianhuang Seal flipped over and over again. All the Wuji sword energy that had just been wiped out was spit out, and her own Wuliang Tianhuang Seal was also stamped on the Yun Jiutian sword intent.

The two kinds of holy powers are centered on Gao Zhengyang Divine Palace and face the bomb head-on. Of course, this kind of battle has more confrontation at the soul level, but there is not much change in vitality.

Yun Jiutian was even more shocked. The Red Sun Dharma King was crazy! Although the holy soul was hidden deep in the holy core, if you fight directly like this, the loser would suffer heavy damage. Even the holy-level strongman could not withstand this level of damage.

But the Red Sun Dharma King's attack was resolute and ruthless, and did not give Yun Jiutian the opportunity to avoid it.

Gao Zhengyang and the Red Riding Dharma King had been planning for a long time, but Yun Jiutian rushed to fight. Whether in terms of strength, strategy, or fighting spirit, Gao Zhengyang and the Red Riding Dharma King had an absolute advantage.

"boom!"

The Red Sun Dharma King Wuliang Tianhuang Seal was extremely powerful, and the Wuji sword intent was immediately destroyed. The Tianhuang Seal rose against the trend and was directly printed on the holy core of Yun Jiutian.

Yun Jiutian Holy Core fluctuated. Although it was not affected by substantial damage, it instantly lost its exquisite control of its vitality.

The sword finger that stabbed Gao Zhengyang's left claw also lost most of its power.

Gao Zhengyang's left claw suddenly became weak and turned into a brilliant golden light that penetrated Yun Jiutian's chest.

The grab of Super Light and Over the Light not only forced the Wuji sword finger, but also made Yun Jiutian avoid it. The ninth-level Tianling Dao Clothes he protected was also easily broken. The heart-protecting purple lotus mirror was also shattered under the claws of the invincible sky lion.

Gao Zhengyang cleverly tucked his five fingers, grabbed Yun Jiutian's tenth-level holy core, and at the same time cut off most of the vital energy reactions of the holy core.

No matter how Yun Jiutian has the power to reach the sky, he can turn the other party into ashes with his five fingers together.

Yun Jiutian's face was ashes, and his eyes were filled with despair. He lost to Gao Zhengyang on the Shenwu ring, which was inferior in skills and had no words to say. However, he used the power of the holy level to kill Gao Zhengyang, but was defeated by the other party. This kind of frustration was simply unexpressed in words.

He felt extremely regretful. As long as he was a little careful, he could at least get out of it and would never end up like this.

Thinking about his ambition when he achieved the holy level, Yun Jiutian was even more ashamed. He was too arrogant and looked down on the heroes of the world, so he ended up like this.

Gao Zhengyang watched Yun Jiutian's expression change with interest, and he slowly said, "Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to you. But you insisted on killing yourself, and I had no choice but to send you a ride..."

Yun Jiutian didn't want to see Gao Zhengyang's proud face. He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

"It seems that you have no last words to explain, so goodbye."

Gao Zhengyang's five fingers exerted force and was about to completely solve the other party, but suddenly felt a sense of emotion.

"Zengzhu Gao, keep people under his command..."

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