readx;? Doumu Yuanjun made an earth-shattering punch, and the defense turned into an attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Under Doumu Yuanjun's crystal white jade fist, all the space in front of Shen Lian seemed to be filled with this punch, almost bursting.

The clenched fist fully interprets the avenue of strength, and there is an indescribable desolation.

At this moment, Doumu Yuanjun seemed to have returned to the period of the gods, and finally had a trace of strength to fight the style of the three major scholars of Manjushri, Fuxian, and Cihang.

Shen Lian's unfazed Dao Heart was filled with the supreme aura that spread under the fist of Doumu Yuanjun. In the midst of his rapid retreat, he suddenly froze, and his hands formed a magic seal at an incredible speed, meeting the domineering divine fist of Doumu Yuanjun.

The terrifying power erupted in the Biyou Palace, and the entire hall was filled with blazing white light, if this was the outside world, any grass, trees, bamboos and stones would be annihilated by ashes, no longer exist, and even the void would be eliminated.

It's just that Biyou Palace only trembled slightly, and then contained this terrorizing vitality explosion like a tsunami. Shen Lian's divine form rolled in the stormy waves, but it was unscathed, and the Dharma seal he concluded made his temperament change greatly, as if this world did not exist, and he merged with the chaos and the void, and did not suffer any harm.

This seal is his profound interpretation of the way of Taixu, which made Doumu Yuanjun's offensive all come to naught.

The terrifying tide of vitality finally subsided under the inherent Dao rhyme of Biyou Palace, and Doumu Yuanjun and Shen Lian looked at each other from a distance, feeling that the other party was not in vain.

Especially Doumu Yuanjun's heart was shocked, it was indescribable, she had already gathered the remaining heroic spirits of the same sect in Biyou Palace, and her strength had increased greatly, and she was still not completely sure that she would be able to clean up Shen Lian.

Shen Lian smiled faintly and said, "If Daoist friends are exhausted here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of Biyou Palace today." ”

Doumu Yuanjun said coldly: "I wouldn't have left. ”

Shen Lian smiled noncommittally, bursting with black and white qi all over his body, and the waves under his feet were shining, as if there was an endless sea. He used Jing Shu's mana to evolve the Northern Underworld, and used Kui Li's mana to create Yin and Yang, and a ghost sparrow and a Kunpeng suddenly appeared around him, bursting out with the power of the supreme demon.

Jing Shu exclaimed: "He was able to use our mana to simulate the form, which is almost comparable to the seventy-two changes of fighting to defeat the Buddha." ”

Kui Li nodded, which showed that Shen Lian had a deeper understanding of the nature of all things, so that he could use their mana to create their demon bodies. Although it is only the transformation of the vitality and mana, the supernatural powers can almost be compared to the real them.

Doumu Yuanjun's cold eyes stared at the current vision, and countless stars flowed around her body like star sand, and in her eyes, there was a villain sitting cross-legged, it was her Yuan Shen who had been tempered for thousands of years, the fairy voice was high, and the wonderful music was presented, and runes emerged from her eyes, surrounding her Yuan Shen.

This is the image of the 'Yellow Garden', which shows that she is really very terrifying in Taoist practice.

Outside the Biyou Palace, the stars of the Netherworld Vault shined brightly.

The immortal sound of Doumu Yuanjun is like an ancient covenant, communicating with the stars, and the endless stars cross time and space and descend on him.

Shen Lian calmly watched all this, according to the myth of the Netherworld, Doumu Yuanjun was the head of all the stars, and he had subdued all the stars except the sun and the moon, and now it seemed that there was indeed no half of falsehood.

Kunpeng and Youque didn't wait for Doumu Yuanjun's gathering of star power, and attacked and killed Doumu Yuanjun one by one, because it was just a transformation of vitality, so they were fearless of life and death.

Crashing into the endless starlight, the entire space of Biyou Palace was shaken, and Doumu Yuanjun almost fell to his feet.

But she still gathered the starlight in an orderly manner, and began to recite a quaint syllable from her mouth, and with each syllable she spat out, the starlight became more intense, and it was even more difficult for the two conjured demons to advance and kill her.

Shen Lian's expression was awe-inspiring, although he didn't know what kind of thaumaturgy Doumu Yuanjun had cast, he couldn't let her continue.

He took a step and rushed into the starlight, first a scorching breath sweeping over his mind, and then suddenly transforming into an extremely cold breath.

Shen Lian beckoned, and the Kunpeng and Phantom Sparrow Phantoms broke through the starlight limit and dissolved into him, making his whole person more and more condensed and thick, as eternal as mountains and rivers.

Shen Lian walked slowly to the starlight, like landing in space, crossing the galaxy, and was about to reach the other side.

He came out casually, all of them were extremely terrifying Dao techniques, some were like high heavens and far away, which could accommodate everything, some were as thick as the earth, carrying all attacks, and some were like heavenly punishment and thunder tribulation, bursting out with endless power......

Doumu Yuanjun's expression was cold, and he also wandered in the starlight, constantly spitting out mysterious syllables, and also wielding mana to attack and kill Shen Lian.

She walked calmly, and she was actually a magical power that shrunk into inches, but with her cultivation, there was no difference between the end of the world.

Shen Lian avoided Doumu Yuanjun's sharp supernatural power, and fed back the syllables she spit out clearly and unleaked into his Dao heart, Yi Dao ran rapidly, and finally broke a trace of mystery.

Those syllables are actually a kind of Xuanyin that interprets the Great Dao, if the Great Dao is compared to a bell, then when the bell is struck, the sound emitted is similar to the syllables of Doumu Yuanjun.

Shen Lian finally understood what she was going to do, back then he had briefly fused with the Great Dao intercepted by Lingbao Tianzun to attack Chen Beidou, and now Doumu Yuanjun has done something similar.

She actually wanted to incarnate the Dao, and at any cost, she wanted to kill him in the Biyou Palace.

Shen Lian admired her determination, but he would never make her succeed. A picture scroll appeared in front of Shen Lian's body, like an ancient beast, opening its mouth, and the endless stars were absorbed by it.

The scroll couldn't stop shaking, and it was clear that it was under tremendous pressure. But now there is no barrier between Shen Lian and Doumu Yuanjun.

A heavenly sword light emerged from Shen Lian's hand, and he said lightly: "Taishang is ruthless, and the Tao is selfless, all of which are extremely advanced realms in the sword killing, and now I will ask Doumu Yuanjun to taste this ruthless and selfless sword dao." ”

Shen Lian returned to the desperate state of mind he had suffered before, his heart was as dark and silent as the universe, forgetting himself, abandoning any emotion, the sword light did not have a shocking brilliance, it was very simple, and the concise brilliance flowed, as if it had not changed for thousands of years.

Doumu Yuanjun only felt a sword momentum covering her, and the syllables in her mouth couldn't be revealed again.

The surging divine power of her Dharma Body actually began to subside, and her Dao heart gave birth to an endless cold, trembling all over.

Doumu Yuanjun could no longer care that the peerless thaumaturgy of his incarnation of the Dao was not fully exerted, and the divine light of the Dao body was infinite, turning into a melodious and elegant golden flower, constantly rotating, as if it could make the heavens and the earth rotate with it.

Shen Lian's sword light stabbed out just as well, and it arrived at the golden flower in an instant.

Brief contact, like the scene of the first opening of heaven and earth, endless energy is released, and then evolves.

The last ruined golden flower stood alone in the void, but the sword light was nowhere to be seen.

Shen Lian's expression was gloomy, but he did not hesitate to move forward, and in the process, he turned into a golden bucket, reversed the mouth, and fiercely suppressed the golden flower.

(To be continued.) )