Hell, the city of gods, was covered in blood, with corpses of monsters and wanderers scattered everywhere, creating a solemn and murderous atmosphere.
Mu Qingyun was calm and silent. On the bloody road created by his fists, the ferocious creatures trembled and retreated like a tide.
The area suddenly became empty, with only two people left on the field.
Wang Xuan raised his right hand, and the moment the regular patterns lit up, it was as if a lightning bolt had streaked across the sky, distorting time and space and making his position blurred.
A fist of light burst out, like a pair of scissors, with a snap, it cut the sky in half.
The universe was like a still scroll that was cut open. The glaring texture moved rapidly along a line, trying to cut the person in the painting into two.
Outside the Divine City, the True Saint disciples' pupils all shrank. What kind of trick was this? Solidifying a painting of the entire world and turning the opponent into a person in the painting? They asked themselves, there was no way they could handle it.
With a moo, the Fu Dao Niu emitted chaotic matter, rippling out astonishing regular fluctuations. It carried some indescribable Taoist rhyme, resisting the light that was cutting in front of it.
A dense mass of order also burst out from Mu Qingyun's body.
It turned into a vortex, spinning around him at a high speed, breaking free from the static picture.
He also raised his right hand and threw a punch, mixing with the chaotic matter overflowing from Fu Dao Niu, as if they were complementing and adding to each other.
Between heaven and earth, fist lights collided with each other, and the patterns of the imperial sword were like the blazing sun across the sky, deafening, and the entire divine city guarded by formation patterns was shaking violently.
The place was flooded with light, but the people in the field did not move at all, as if they were wearing sacred Taoist armor. They looked even more transcendent and terrifying. The space and time around them were collapsing, and the scene was terrifying.
Outside the city, there was a dead silence, and all the immortals were silent. If they were asked to switch places and face the enemy, they would surely turn into blood and bones and be beaten to pieces.
Even the most extraordinary ones were silent. If they were young, even if they had once illuminated the world, they would not be able to stop them.
Will die there!
On the main street of the city, Wang Xuan remained calm and didn't say a word.
After the punch landed, he looked at his opponent. At first he felt that the combination of a man and a bull was a bit strange, but now he was sure that the person on the opposite side did have the strength to break the limit five times.
After a long time, he finally met a living 5-broken person, and the True Saint Dojo officially released this kind of person.
For Wang Xuan, the 5-time limit-breaker is not a small threat, because it is indeed extremely
After all, he himself has not really stood in that field yet.
But, only one person came? That's nothing! Last time, he was hunted by 11 city lord-level creatures.
They were all Dao Yun Huasheng, and they almost beat him to death. He had to admit that there were too many people and he couldn't fight at all.
Without the mysterious place with mist created by the True One Sutra, he would not be able to escape and would surely die. In that battle, he was really in a mess. Although he killed a man's Dao Yun in the end, it was not because of his profound Dao practice that he hid in the mist. He acted as the "Sixth Brother" and killed a man at the last moment.
If the incident happened again, he still couldn't guarantee that he would survive.
Now, facing someone alone, he is much calmer.
Mu Qingyun sat on the back of the Fudao ox, with no intention of getting off the mount. Strands of chaotic matter were steaming, and he seemed to be sitting in a distant world, with an indescribable aura.
But he frowned. Why did the other party block his fist? It didn't explode.
The next moment, a white mist rushed up above his head, mixed with chaotic matter, and formed a "Tao flower" that bloomed leisurely.
In an instant, the world seemed to be silent forever, and only this flower was the most brilliant, illuminating the emptiness of time and space. It became the only one, with countless rays of light falling on Kong Xuan.
This method can only be performed by those who have broken the limit five times. It is no longer an ordinary magic, but a change in the interpretation of Tao.
Even many powerful heavenly masters cannot use it.
When a flower blooms, the world is silent, time and space are frozen.
Only the flower buds swayed and flew towards Wang Xuan, pouring down to create the imperial texture into the cold area of the city, crushing all spirits.
Time stands still, only Tao is eternal!
Even some people outside the city were affected.
The mind becomes slow and the body becomes stiff.
At Wang Xuan's place, a sword shot up into the sky. It was the light of the sword in the heart, breaking through the constraints of time and space and instantly tearing apart the stagnant time and space.
Along with the sound of flowers blooming, the rhyme of Tao ripples. The sword of the heart becomes tangible, and under the violent shock, it penetrates the flower buds, splits horizontally and vertically, and shatters the rhyme of Tao with eternal colors.
puff!
That "Dao flower" was cut open, and the petals fell in all directions.
The air was turbulent, and petals fell one after another, and then exploded.
The disintegration of each petal makes the majestic city
There was an earthquake, and the ripples spread outside the city, and the plains sank.
, the golden maple and flowing cloud trees exploded and turned into powder.
People outside the city quickly dodged, feeling dry mouth and tongue, and all swallowing extraordinary factors.
It was only then that many people came to their senses. Kong Xuan, a wanderer who had broken through the limit four times, actually blocked the legendary figure of the True Saint Dojo? !
How is this possible? In any case, a person who has broken the limit four times should not be able to defeat a person who has broken the limit five times. He will be strongly blocked and killed.
To those with extraordinary powers, what they saw was considered a "monster event" and was not in line with common sense, so many people lost consciousness.
"What's going on? Has he been chosen by Hell to become the Son of Hell as recorded in Youmo Lake?" Even some extremely famous superstars couldn't sit still.
In the divine city, Wang Xuan moved, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. His body crushed the void, and the light of his fist illuminated the entire giant city.
If the opponent didn't dismount, did he really think he was the leader of a sect? Then he would attack him with his mount.
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