The sinking of the sky, the beginning of breaking the earth, the top of the scales, and the decision of immortals and demons.

Yu Lijing led the people of the Confucian sect to stand outside the battlefield, waiting for a shocking decisive battle.

The clown puppet is also isolated at the peak.

As time gets closer, finally...

"After awaiting a dream, let the bamboos and pines be cold. Xuanyuan, the ancient and modern conversations, the romantic rivers and mountains. I am intoxicated and carried my old heads, and I feel relieved to make a grand view. I wake up and am in the world; my dreams are also in the world."

Accompanied by the golden rain and dew, people feel that you are very happy to descend leisurely with a golden umbrella.

Then, another majestic voice sounded, "Pretending what heaven and earth are not right, judging what black and white are not right, judging what people and ghosts are not wrong, destroying what sun and moon are not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, law and Confucianism are selfless."

At this moment, another clanging sound resounded throughout the peak of the scale, "The heaven and earth are all living in our veins, and the sea of ​​clouds in the nine provinces is vast."

In the deep night, a big sun appeared in the sky, and then a graceful figure slowly stepped down from the sun.

The person who came was Yuan Wuji, but at this moment he had turned into Guan Jiuzhou again.

"I didn't expect that my friend would come too."

Qijun looked surprised. After all, the two met a few days ago, but never mentioned this.

"How can I miss such a decision that has lasted forever?"

Yuan Wuji smiled indifferently and said.

"Since we witnesses are all here, then the protagonist should appear, right?"

As the voice of Jijun fell, a fairy voice was heard in the stars in the sky, "The wind is cold, the bright moon is hooked, and the heroes shine on the ancient city; the sky is moving, but the earth is without traces. How can one sword sweep away? God is free and free."

The magic of heaven and the magic of Yu Xiaoyao slowly landed in front of Jun Fengtian with the misty fairy aura.

"Um?"

Jun Fengtian raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled.

Yuan Wuji looked at Tianji and chuckled.

At this time, the qijun seemed to feel a strange thing and asked in confusion: "Why did the Lord lose his mind?"

"He..." Jun Fengtian hesitated for a moment, then showed a look of affirmation, "He is not a heavenly trace."

At this moment, familiar poems sounded again above the stars, "The wind is cold in the past, the bright moon is hooked, and the heroes shine on the ancient city; the sky is moving, but the earth is without traces. How can one sword sweep away? The gods are free and free."

Exactly the same face, identical clothing.

Shen Yu Xiaoyao vs Shen Yu Xiaoyao.

"There is not much time, let's show your true body!"

Later, Tianji snorted coldly and spoke directly.

Tianji, the first person who appeared on the opposite side, suddenly laughed coldly and arrogantly when he heard this. Then he changed his body and his robes suddenly changed. It was the Di Ming Atheism.

As Di Ming slowly uncovered the armor on his face, everyone finally saw Di Ming's true face clearly.

"What? Why is this face... exactly the same as Tianji?"

The person opposite felt shocked and asked directly.

At this time, Jun Fengtian suddenly thought of the chapter he saw on the Xuanmai Treasure Mirror, which was also the content of the chapter he had exchanged for the Chess-Zhike.

Chapter 7 of the Nine Meridians of Xuantian - Blood Yuan Creation.

This method takes the blood of the destiny of heaven, and its blood and energy, and absorbs the essence of the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth, and combines with the gods of the fairyland of the sea of ​​clouds to be able to be born miracles long ago.

It is precisely because of the difficulty of using the magic that Jun Fengtian could exchange it for the chess player so easily, because he was sure that the chess player would not succeed.

In fact, this is true. The chess player has now fallen, and even the once famous gods and scattered all over the world, even there are a few broken pages in his hands.

"Blood essence creates life!"

Thinking of this, Jun Fengtian couldn't help but speak.

Hearing these four words, Di Ming chuckled and said proudly: "That's right, I am the real son of miracle."

"Hmph!" Tianji snorted coldly and said indifferently: "No matter what you look like, it will not affect me!"

After the words fell, neither of them said much.

The atmosphere was pressing for a moment with profound Yuangong.

One is the blood dark evil spirit soars into the sky, and the other is the clear and holy immortal spirit.

At this moment, the turbulent winds and clouds cover the moon, and murderous intent is everywhere.

boom!

When I first received my first palm, I destroyed the world and all the plants and trees flew.

"What a powerful internal force, he is really a master!"

Yu Lijing, who was watching the battle outside, looked surprised and whispered.

With one palm and three pairs, the temptation move is already earth-shaking.

"There is no two months!"

With a step on the track of the sky, he leaped high into the ninth level of the sky, embraced his hands, and led the power of the moon.

"The land is alone!"

Di Ming used his unique skills, but his vast immortal energy around him turned into the power of blood and darkness.

The unique skills of the gods appear together with the move of swallowing the moon.

In an instant, the moon was as bright as frost, and the two moons were parallel to the sky.

With a shout, the heaven and earth faced each other again.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked in an instant, and the gravel was like rain.

"Huh?" Jun Fengtian's eyebrows and eyes flashed, and he was both the direct descendant of the Immortal Sect. Naturally, he recognized at a glance that Di Ming's unique skills were not imitated, but indeed the Immortal Sect secrets, which only transformed the power from the Immortal Sect's power into the power of blood and darkness.

"The same trick?" Ji Jun was also full of doubts.

"It seems that the relationship between the two is indeed very close!"

Yuan Wuji smiled faintly on the side, and Zhizhu was holding it.

After all, only he knows the relationship between the sky trace and the earth and the underworld at present.

I have read the script and am familiar with the plot. Shouldn’t I be proud?

On the battlefield, the figure moved again, and a fierce battle was set off again in a flash.

The bodies are intertwined and bloody.

The murderous intent of heaven and earth is crazy, and they move ruthlessly without leaving any room for anything. The energy of the two causes the storm of the scale to change, and the entire space is distorted.

"Is it meaningful to imitate my moves?"

When they faced each other again, the two of them took three steps back, Tianji snorted coldly and said.

"Ha!" Di Ming chuckled and said disdainfully: "You feel so good about yourself!"

Then the two of them hummed proudly at the same time, and finally showed their ultimate style.

"Oracle!"

Tianzhi slapped the sword bag behind him, and a silver dragon flew out. After soaring in the sky for a circle, it turned into a magic sword that intersected silver and blue and fell into the palm.

"Oracle!"

At the same time, Di Ming opposite actually shouted in unison, and then the dark purple dragon fell from the sky and turned into a similar sword in Di Ming's hand.

Seeing this scene, Tianji looked angry, "You are imitating it thoroughly!"

"If you are imitating, then try it!" Di Ming choked.

Tianji no longer spoke much, and he angrily showed his immortal sect's supreme style, "Tiangang Jade Order!"

Then, the two of them seemed to be trapped in dark vortex, and the huge rocks under their feet were squirming, and at the same time, a shocking aura reached the divine sword to urge them.

"The King of Earth Demons!"

Di Ming is not inferior, with different names and different powers, but the same trick.

Tiangang and Earth Demon, Jade Order, Oracle and God Cry.

The unworldly gods finally fought each other, and in an instant, the top of the scales was like the doomsday.

"The Holy Seal of Heaven."

Just as the Palace of Reistricts collapsed, Jun Fengtian made a mistake in his feet and showed his ability to do it again.

The golden divine pattern spread around the feet of Jun Fengtian, blocking the aftermath of the destruction of the two.

"Everyone stepped back!"

Outside the battlefield, Yu Lijing realized that both sides were strong, and he unfolded his sleeves and took everyone in the Confucian sect to retreat again to avoid disturbance.

As the smoke subsided.
To be continued...