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Chapter 1043 Kill!(3/3)

The sky of Mount Dao is half void and half golden.

The confrontation between the fifth-grade formation and the cave virtual Dharma image continues.

The spiritual tide is still sweeping in wave after wave.

This is the fifth-grade state realm, where the cave void realm can be used with all its strength. The cave void realm produced by the shattering of the immortal life talisman is filled with great hatred and does not dissipate so easily.

The ink painting of "the initiator" is immortal, the source of cause and effect cannot be eliminated, and the virtual law cannot be eliminated.

The fifth-grade formation protects the ink painting, confronts the five cave virtual laws, and bears wave after wave of cave virtual laws.

But this hole-fiction killing intent seems to be endless.

They will never give up until they kill ink paintings.

Finally, the Ludaoshan Formation seemed to be "angry".

It does not allow anyone, any power, to violate the rules of sword contest and to hurt the ink painting.

An ancient sword sound rose into the sky.

The Mount of Lundao, the White Jade Platform, surrounded by nine stone pillars that connect the sky, are engraved with mighty divine beasts, and auspicious clouds and auspicious patterns are everywhere.

In the middle of the jade platform, there was a white jade ancient sword that was more than ten feet long, like a small mountain.

The sword body is transparent and crystal clear, exuding a simple and majestic aura.

This sword is the relics of the ancestor Daoshan.

Before each sword contest, we must sacrifice the sword.

When opening the hall, tribute, and blood, Kaifeng, all the disciples of Qianxue Sword Discussion will sincerely worship this sword to comfort the ancestors of the Daoshan ancestor and seek protection from the Daoshan ancestor.

At this time, on the white jade platform, the auspicious patterns of the divine beast suddenly appeared.

The huge ancient sword of Taoism made a low sound, and the jade-like sword energy rushed straight into the sky, echoing the fifth-grade Taoism Mountain formation.

In the sky above Mount Lundao, a phantom of an old man suddenly appeared.

The old man's phantom is composed of the power of the formation, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but his body is profound and vast, like a galaxy, majestic, like a giant who reaches the sky.

The giant-like old man stood tall and stood tall, waved his hand condensed by the power of the void, grabbed the white jade ancient sword like a small mountain, and then slashed across the sky. The sword energy was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, invincible, and directly cut off all the five cave virtual magic figures in half.

With just this sword, the five caves were empty in an instant, and all the spiritual power disappeared without any signs.

The old man returned the sword at the Baiyutai, and his figure gradually dissipated into the world.

The fifth-grade Daoshan Formation gradually became peaceful.

The sharp roar disappeared.

The terrifying spiritual tide was also annihilated and stopped little by little, and was eventually completely absorbed and refined by the formation.

Between heaven and earth, return to silence.

In front of the formation, all the monks watching the battle, including the Sword Tower, and all the distinguished guests, had their faces left horror and their hearts numb and lost consciousness.

In just half a day, the extremely terrifying scenes were one after another.
Chapter completed!
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