"My life is coming to an end and I can't stop."

"He didn't have a choice."

"Actually, I really hope Yuan Tong can win, but I also really want that young man to continue to live."

"Been taught a lesson."

Taoist Chongtong bowed his hands in salute.

Being able to follow these veteran Taoist masters out of the sect can indeed teach you a lot.

But what he is more concerned about now is the changes in the battle situation.

Concern flashed through his eyes, but he didn't use his double-eyed magical power to see more clearly.

...Wu Rong shouted violently.

"Dutian Shifang Killing Formation."

"Array."

"open!"

The figure suddenly fell into the boundless sky.

Buzz!

Black air blocks out the sun.

The sea of ​​clouds and the sky are ripples.

The ‘Tianzhu’ crashed through the silence above, and also spread the terrifying black sea.

The divine soldiers supporting the sky stand in the nine heavens and ten earths, just like Mount Tai, which supported the divine court, has once again reappeared in the human world.

The boundless dark front of chaos surged in the dark wind and turned into palaces.

Nine layers of transformation and eighteen levels.

The Yin soldiers and ghosts standing in the Cloud Palace will swarm into a wave of black armor.

That is the army of Hades.

Billions of Yin soldiers will accompany you, and tens of thousands of ghosts will surround you.

The end of the sky.

Each of the ten kings controls a corner of the sky.

The figure of the King of Dao gradually takes shape.

It was a tall figure.

Double horns on top of head.

A head of red hair falls wildly.

The shadows of ghosts and gods condense into substance in the weaving of Tao Qi.

With an emperor's hair on his head, he is dressed in royal robes, and behind him are ten small flags like thousands of troops.

At the same time that Tu Shanjun's figure was completely and truly manifested, the throne of Hades solidified on the top of the rooftop under the gathering of soldiers and armor.

Tu Shanjun pulled off the green and black banner of the Zunhun Banner and draped it on the throne Taoist Lord.

He pulled out the ten banners from behind and turned them into ten orders, which were placed on the king's desk.

Wu Rong sat on the underworld seat.

The left palm holds the book of life and death, and the right hand holds the seal.

Wearing the soul banner, he holds the orders of the Ten Kings.

At this moment, I don’t need to tell anyone about my overwhelming emotions.

He slowly picked up the seal.

Look at the words.

The originally blank jade seal was engraved with a sentence under the carving of his destiny.

He recited hoarsely: "If you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever!"

"Transform the sky!"

Purple-black oval-shaped nails grasped the main shaft of the soul flag.

At this moment, Tushanjun felt an indescribable feeling, as if he had become the sky here.

Originally, as the main soul, he could fully exert the power of the killing formation, but there was no such change at all. He looked sideways and saw the change in the Jade Seal of Trooping Soldiers.

'Is this what Wu Rong realized?'

Tushanjun fully demonstrated his majesty as the Erhua Daojun.

The road of reincarnation and death.

Swallowing souls to refine the true immortal!

Up above is the eternal blue sky, down below is the Nine Nether Demonic Abyss.

Everything in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was eclipsed at the moment when the peach blossoms bloomed.

The yin and yang millstone hangs behind him, and the mourning stick is held in his hand.

Taoism of the body.

Now he has completely become the sky in the killing array in all directions.

Mo Guan is still in human form, but he is the condensation of the Great Dao of Heaven.

Lord Tushan roared with joy.

Thousands of ghosts and gods roared loudly.

It's simply unprecedented fun.

The mana surges like a galaxy.

…

Yuan Tong's eyes were calm.

Huandao's body and weapons are consistent.

Among the swaying flowers.

"kill!"

One blow unleashed.

The flowers at the end of autumn blew away billions of murderous auras and gathered into a terrifying mysterious light.

If he were not in a deep space barrier, this attack would be enough to cut off the coast of the East China Sea.

"long!"

Tu Shanjun stepped out on the star track, and the mourning stick instantly turned into a pillar of heaven. A section as small as dust was held in his hand, and the other end had turned into the True Star of Dayue.

The emptiness of the day and menstruation releases the profound breath of yin and yang.

The whole world was turned around by this blow, and was even spinning under the mourning stick.

The monks who were still talking were stunned and stared at everything in front of them.

Is this really still a human battle?

No.

Not at all.

It was as if the two worlds were fiercely clashing with each other.

It is the manifestation of the horror of Taoism.

…

The reflection of the celestial eye appearing on the giant ship flickered.

Master Ruzang's tightly closed eyes shed a faint light of blood.

However, he used his magic power and did not dissipate the reflection. This battle was so unparalleled that even if his eyes were gouged out by the avenue, he would still reflect the battle and reflect it to the soldiers in the underworld.

…

"puff!"

The cultivators were so shocked that they retreated and adjusted their breaths.

Those who do not have the cultivation level of a great sage or above would not dare to look directly at the Taoism.

Maybe it won't be long before that area of ​​the territory will be turned into a forbidden area by the two of them.

"Is this the fourth step, Master Taoist Master?!"
To be continued...