"Beat me again?" Runes sparkled on the dark green body of Robot No. 72, and divine mist shone all around, revealing its rare treasure attributes.
He was not enraged, but rather humane, with a faint smile. Now his own level of cultivation was on par with the other party's, plus he had rich combat experience, having come from the age of mythology, he had boundless magic and was full of confidence.
When he smiled, he used this aura to display a kind of magical power. With a Buddhist charm, petals engraved with swastikas danced around him.
The mechanical Buddha picked up a flower and smiled. Each flower was a world. In the blink of an eye, the flower flew out, quickly became huge, and opened brilliantly.
The flowers are in full bloom, wrapping up Wang Xuan who is nearly a thousand meters tall, trying to melt him into this flower and world of its own, and refine him into dust.
No. 72's Taoism has improved, so he naturally has more magical powers at his disposal. He is indeed much stronger than before!
In the brilliant flower buds, mechanical Buddha light shines everywhere. It is sacred to the outside world and extremely evil to the inside. It is like a cage, trapping Wang Xuan in a world of space.
Wang Xuan was very calm. Near him, there were rows and rows of Feathered Divine Bamboos, all golden in color and accompanied by white mist, as if they had taken root in the fairyland.
The Feathered Divine Bamboo swayed and rustled, absorbing extraordinary factors from the huge world of flower buds. Its roots were disintegrating this world, and with a bang, the sound of Tao was deafening.
The huge blooming divine flower was broken just like that. Wang Xuan walked on the remaining flowers and then kicked towards No. 72 in the air.
Clusters of feathered divine bamboos also fell from the sky and surrounded the mechanical clan's strongmen. The bamboos became orderly textures, mobilizing the dimensional void, and thousands of light blades slashed at the enemy.
No. 72 was very calm. Behind him, a huge peacock flew up, emitting infinite light, like his guardian holy bird. It swallowed up the void in one gulp and ate all the light blades.
The peacock feathers glowed and were extremely sacred as they flew towards Wang Xuan. They were extremely huge, spanning the universe, far exceeding the size of a battleship.
Outside Wang Xuan's body, the immortal swords rang and clanged. His body emitted a light golden glow, and sword energy gushed out of his pores, performing a mythical battlefield. Countless immortal swords, materialized by super matter, flew out from his sweat pores, whistling, and killed the peacock that surpassed the giant ship, and wiped it out completely.
In the outside world, countless people were moved after seeing this scene. There was a dark void of the universe, but all kinds of strange visions and wonders appeared, as if the world of mythology had returned.
On a planet with life, Yuan Dao was drinking afternoon tea in the sky garden. This hotel was very unique. Every floor of the entire hotel building was like a garden, and the ecological environment was excellent.
"Zhuo Kong, the Dragon Hunters, and the Mechanical Clan have joined forces. No, it is highly likely that the two of them have taken control of the robot. Moreover, Zhuo Kong and his team have obtained the Fire Seed, which has given the Mechanical Clan a massive amount of special powers to use. Back then, I noticed that Mu was researching a method to fuse flesh and blood with machinery. Now, the person who controls the Great Scarlet Sky Blade to fight could not be... him, right?"
Yuan Dao felt that the water in the pool was very deep, and began to doubt the true identity and whereabouts of the tomb.
In the Yuntuo star field, the giant ship No. 63 was silently suspended in the universe, receiving the signals from the detector in the wasteland and watching the battle quietly.
"As you expected, they got another piece of the Origin Spark fragment, and found No. 72 and effectively controlled it?" a dark brown robot spoke.
No. 63 nodded, his metal face was calm, his abyss black gold body looked deep and terrifying, and he sat there very steadily.
The immortals, gods, and all the extraordinary people who have fallen into the mortal world are all filled with emotions. What they see before their eyes is like the reappearance of the great barrier and the revival of mythology.
In the desolate land, the battle became more and more intense.
The Great Scarlet Sky Sword shone with eternal divine light and fixed the Imperial Dao Spear. It swooped down several times, and the sharp blade split the starry sky and slashed on the spear. The divine sound of rules was deafening, and boundless ripples appeared like real waves, rising and falling in the universe, illuminating the dim land.
The Imperial Spear in the quagmire of order was naturally resisting. Its unique textures intertwined to form a large net, trying to lock the long sword and fight back fiercely.
Below them, Wang Xuan moved his hands and feet, and there was fairy light everywhere. He was constantly fighting with the strong men of the Mechanical Clan with his fists and feet.
There were fingerprints on some parts of No. 72's metal body, but he was a body of a rare treasure after all, and his injured body could recover instantly.
Supernatural matter filled the air, and Wang Xuan's body was surrounded by mist. Every time he stretched his body, he had amazing power bursting out, and he confronted No. 72 head-on.
His palm was like a knife, carrying lightning and Samadhi True Fire, drawing a terrifying trajectory in the universe and slashing towards the head of the mechanical clan's strongman.
No. 72 flashed and displayed the magical power of reflecting starlight. His real body turned into shattered light, and his real body was reflected behind Wang Xuan, and he punched him.
This is not just a boxing technique, there are also rules. The five-colored divine light flows and turns into chains of order, arriving before his fists to bind his opponent.
On Wang Xuan's back, the spine was like a real dragon, emitting a dazzling divine light. The dragon's roar vibrated and turned into runes, forming a dragon sword, which cut off the five-colored divine light with a clang.
At the same time, he did not look back, but slightly turned sideways, letting his fist hit the void. He suddenly exerted force and grabbed the arm of the mechanical clan strongman.
Wang Xuan's hands were like regular iron scissors, trying to cut off the opponent's wrist. Sparks flew and a terrible crack was created on the metal arm.
No. 72 slashed towards Wang Xuan with his other hand, his pupils also releasing thunder, attacking him from behind, and his body also rushed forward!
Wang Xuan's pores glowed, and boundless sword energy gushed out. He attacked at close range. Countless divine swords materialized, densely packed, and were about to penetrate the mechanical body behind him.
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