Ancestor Liehuo rushed left and right in the Xuantian Sword Formation, but it was like a trapped beast fighting. Every time he tried to break through the sword net, it would only attract more counterattacks from Dao swords. Each Dao sword penetrated the huge dragon. body, blood splashed, forming a rain of blood all over the sky.
Trapped in the sword formation, among the countless sword rays, Liehuo Ancestor roared again and again, his sound shaking the sky. If he continued to be beaten passively like this, even a powerful Mahayana man like him would eventually be wiped out by the Xuantian Sword Formation until it was completely wiped out. .
As a result, Ancestor Liehuo was determined to use the secret method of the fire path in exchange for a glimmer of hope at the expense of his own fire path origin.
Ancestor Liehuo had a pair of vertical pupils, and held the dragon ball tightly with one claw. A large amount of flames erupted from the huge dragon body. The flames were violent and blazing, just like the coming of the scorching sun, scorching and twisting the surrounding space.
Ancestor Liehuo muttered words, and the ancient and mysterious mantras echoed in the air. With every word he spoke, the flames on his body became more intense. It was the condensation of the origin of his lifelong cultivation of the Tao of Fire.
As the last spell fell, the dragon body of Liehuo Ancestor suddenly burst into purple flames, containing the power of destruction and rebirth, as if it was going to turn all obstacles into nothingness. Immediately afterwards, the purple flames turned into fire dragons, wrapping around him and fiercely confronting the Tao swords that penetrated his body.
At this moment, the sword wounds that had been raging in Ancestor Liehuo's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were healed by the power of the origin of the fire path, and the blood that flowed out was evaporated by the high temperature and turned into curls of green smoke.
"Go to hell!" Ancestor Liehuo stared at Li Mu with endless killing intent in his eyes.
The next moment, the huge dragon body of Liehuo Ancestor turned into a stream of purple light, and rushed towards Li Mu with lightning speed.
"Xuantian Sword Formation, ten thousand swords unite, kill!"
Li Mu was not afraid and controlled Wanjian Mountain to drive Wanjian.
"Whoosh whoosh..." A seventh-order Dao sword and a sixth-order spiritual sword disintegrated from the Xuantian Sword Formation one after another. With faster speed and more fierce attacks, they merged into one in the blink of an eye and turned into one. With a huge sword, he directly faced Ancestor Liehuo.
"Boom!" With a shocking loud noise, the purple stream of light and the giant sword suddenly collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. The sharp sword intent and the origin of the fire path collided fiercely, instantly producing a dazzling light that filled the entire sea area. The huge tsunami swept away in all directions.
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This earth-shattering battle soon affected countless islands and monks in the Tiannan Sea.
On the distant sea level, islands are scattered like pearls. The monks on the islands were immersed in their own cultivation or life. Suddenly, an unprecedented powerful wave came from the distance, like thunder in everyone's heart. After the explosion, they all looked up to the sky.
I saw that the distant sky was shrouded in a bright light. The light contained the ultimate sword intention and the destructive extreme fire intention, which made people feel awe.
"What happened?" A monk exclaimed, his tone full of shock and curiosity.
"It's a battle between high-level monks. It's too scary! Run away!" A god-transforming monk's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds. Before he finished speaking, he quickly cast a spell and fled the place.
As the aftermath of the battle continued to spread, giant tsunamis ravaged the surrounding seas like beasts, and the islands were crumbling under the impact of the waves. The monks on the islands had to use all their skills to protect themselves and their homes from the waves. .
"Escape? Where to escape?" Yaoguang Island Master snorted coldly. Although he also felt the heart-stopping power fluctuations, as a strong man in the Fusion Realm, he had his own pride and confidence, and he used all his strength to mobilize the guardians. Island formation.
However, an even more violent tsunami swept in from afar. Accompanying the tsunami was the aftermath of the destructive Extreme Fire Dao Intent and Ultimate Sword Intent. This force was so strong that his expression changed drastically.
In the face of this force, the island's protective formation instantly collapsed. Under the impact of this force, Yaoguang Island Master himself vomited blood, staggered, and almost lost his balance.
"How is it possible, such a long distance! This... what kind of power is this?" Yaoguang Island Master shouted in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief as he watched the spiritual island he was cultivating being submerged by the tsunami.
For a time, countless monks in the Tiannan Sea were also shocked by this power. They used their own methods to try to escape, but their methods seemed so weak. They were affected one after another. Countless islands were submerged, countless monks died, and the entire sea area They all fell into chaos and panic.
"Bastard, who is fighting here to cause such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth!"
Soon, several figures with strong auras appeared through the air. They were all fusion monks, flying with swords or controlling spiritual beasts. They were as fast as lightning and headed straight for the center of the battle.
The auras emanating from the monks were powerful and profound, and they were all obviously at the level of overlords.
"Look, that's Tian Xie Sword Master!" A monk with keen eyesight exclaimed, pointing to one of the figures, Tian Xie Sword Master, a powerful man in the Fusion Stage who is famous in the Tiannan Sea Region. He is world-famous for his superb swordsmanship. .
"And the King of Nanhai, his old man is here too!" The Xu Lian monk who looked embarrassed said excitedly.
The King of Nanhai is also a strong man in the Fusion Stage. He possesses powerful magical powers of the water system and is also one of the overlords of the Tiannan Sea.
With the arrival of seven or eight high-level monks, they worked together to cast spells to calm the aftermath of the battle. At the same time, they looked at the fierce battlefield from a distance and did not dare to step forward. They had already discovered that this battle was no small matter and involved two Mahayana practitioners. Jun's life and death duel, once the battle gets out of control, the entire sea area will be in danger of destruction.
At this moment, Tianxie Sword Master's eyes were dull, as if he had discovered something incredible. His eyes were staring at the battlefield intertwined with Dao sources and shrouded in Dao realm, sensing the unusualness of the Dao domain of the sword.
"Many, many seventh-level Dao swords!"
There was incredible shock in Tianxie Sword Master's voice. At this moment, he sensed the presence of countless seventh-level Dao swords in the battlefield. The aura was so strong that he, a strong man in the Fusion Stage who was famous for his swordsmanship, was stunned. Feeling palpitated.
"What? There are so many seventh-level Tao swords?" When the monks heard this, they all showed shocked expressions. The seventh-level Tao swords are legendary existences. Each one contains terrifying power, enough to make even the strong ones in the integration stage. They looked at him sideways, and at this moment, Tianxie Sword Master actually said that there were many seventh-level Dao swords there. How could this not be shocking?
"Fellow Daoist Jian Chen, you also discovered it!" Nanhai King looked at the battlefield with a deep gaze, and was shocked by his discovery.
"The one fighting against him is the Lord of the Fire Dragon Island - the Fire Dao Ancestor!"
"It's too scary. Who did Ancestor Liehuo offend! We encountered such a powerful enemy!"...
The combined monks were tens of thousands of miles away from the battlefield. While casting spells to resist the remaining power of the battle, their spiritual thoughts were intertwined and discussed. The battlefield was too fierce, the sword intent was full, and the extreme fire Daoyuan burned the soul, making it impossible for his spiritual thoughts to penetrate. 'Seeing' is not real.
However, the destructive aura released by the eighth-order thousand-foot-long fire dragon, as well as the seventh-order Taoist swords flying in the sky and intertwined into a web, were as deep in their hearts as a brand.
"Ancestor Liehuo, who has been in the Tiannan Sea for many years, has ended up like this today. It is really unpredictable." An old man with a vicissitudes of face sighed. He was wearing a green shirt and carrying a long sword on his back. He was another hidden world in the Tiannan Sea. Sword repair.
"Hmph, Ancestor Liehuo usually does a lot of evil. Today's calamity is just a fate." The King of Nanhai snorted coldly, with a sense of gloating in his words. After all, there had been a lot of friction between him and Ancestor Liehuo. .
Tianxie Sword Master remained silent, his eyes never leaving the battlefield, thinking secretly in his heart: Who is the person who is fighting Ancestor Liehuo, who can actually gather so many seventh-level Dao swords to push Ancestor Liehuo to a desperate situation? ?
At this moment, a more violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the battlefield, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, making all the high-level monks present feel unprecedented pressure.
"That's..." Beihai Sword Master's face changed suddenly. He clearly saw that in the center where the sword intent and the extreme fire intertwined, an illusory giant sword shadow condensed instantly, with a faint golden light flowing on it, revealing An unearthly majesty and holiness.
"What a terrible sword realm, what kind of sword art is this!" The Dragon King of the South China Sea exclaimed. Although he is famous for his water magic power, he also has a lot of research on the sword art, so he naturally understands what this means.
Tianxie Sword Lord was also shocked and inexplicable. He had pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship all his life, but he never thought that he would be able to witness the power of the sword realm condensed by these ten thousand swords today. He was both shocked and yearned for it.
With the appearance of the giant sword shadow, the violent fluctuations on the battlefield also came to an end.
At this moment, the battle between Li Mu and Ancestor Liehuo has already decided the winner. Ancestor Liehuo, who has consumed a lot of the origin of the fire path, has a weak aura, and the purple flames on the dragon's body have also dimmed a lot. It is obvious that he is no longer able to display his previous power. .
Li Mu's control of Xuantian Sword Formation also consumes a lot of money, but in comparison, controlling Wanjian through Wanjian Mountain consumes very little. His condition is much better, and he has not lost his own original power.
The purpose of this battle was to test the eighth-level ultimate Taoist weapon - Chaos Spirit Banner. The purpose of the eighth-level ultimate Taoist weapon - Wanjian Mountain had also been achieved.
"It's time to end the fight!"
Li Mu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he shouted low, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The ten thousand-hand spiritual sword obeyed his call and began to vibrate sharply, emitting bursts of sword sounds and emitting fierce sword intent.
"You want to kill me! My ancestor will fight you!"
Seeing Li Mu's killing move, Ancestor Liehuo made a decisive move and suddenly took out a ball of liquid that shone with golden light from his body. The liquid exuded rich dragon power, and it was the Dragon King's essence and blood that he had treasured for a long time.
"You forced me to do this!" Ancestor Liehuo said with a hint of madness as he swallowed the dragon emperor's essence and blood into his belly, followed by bursts of dragon roars, as if singing an ancient war song.
The huge dragon body of the Liehuo Ancestor began to undergo amazing changes under the sunlight. The dragon scales covered the whole body again, and the purple flames jumped on the dragon scales, but this time, the flames were mixed with golden brilliance, making it look even more... Fierce and extraordinary.
"Dragon King Transformation!" Ancestor Liehuo looked up to the sky and roared. His body instantly doubled in size and turned into a real golden dragon, with eyes like torches and majestic.
However, before Ancestor Liehuo launched his attack, Li Mu had already taken the first step and decisively activated the Chaos Spirit Flag.
The Chaos Spirit Flag slowly unfolded in the air, and the ancient runes on it began to flicker, releasing waves of mysterious and powerful aura. Li Mu held the spirit flag tightly with both hands and muttered something in his mouth. As the spell sounded, the Chaos Spirit Flag suddenly A powerful force burst out, wildly devouring the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and quickly evolved into a realm of chaos, enveloping the ancestor of the fire, imprisoning his huge body and limbs.
The powerful confinement was imposed on him, and the look of Liehuo Ancestor changed again and again, and he immediately confirmed the origin of this power that made his heart palpitate. Even if it used the dragon emperor's essence and blood to exert the power of the dragon emperor transformation, it still could not get rid of this confinement.
"This is...the power of chaos!"
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Liehuo. He knew the terror of the power of chaos, a power that could subvert everything and reshape the world.
Seeing that the Chaos Spirit Banner had once again performed meritorious deeds, Li Mu did not waste any time. He focused on two tasks and used all his strength to activate Wanjian Mountain. The ten thousand spirit swords quickly formed a giant sword in the air, fell from the sky, and headed straight for Ancestor Liehuo. The tip of the sword condensed. With endless edge and destructive power, it seemed to split the world into two.
"No! I won't give in!" Ancestor Liehuo let out a desperate roar and struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Realm. However, the confinement field of the Chaos Power was too strong, and his struggle was in vain.
In an instant, the giant sword condensed from ten thousand spiritual swords, with the power to destroy the world, slammed into the huge dragon body of the Liehuo Ancestor, penetrated the heart, and pierced his heart. The endless sword intent sank directly into its sea of consciousness, obliterating its dragon soul consciousness.
Soon, Ancestor Liehuo's eyes dimmed, and the huge dragon body stopped moving at all, losing all its vitality.
Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, a look of fatigue flashed across his face, but his eyes shone with the joy of victory. Although this battle was difficult, his growth was obvious, and the power of the two eighth-order extreme realm tools was also extremely extraordinary.
This battle took less than half an hour from start to finish. However, the consumption of Li Mu's true energy and soul was huge, and even with his background in the Avenue of Chaos, it was unbearable.
Under his spiritual consciousness, he found a lot of peeping spiritual consciousness. Li Mu did not dare to stay for a long time, and quickly cleaned the battlefield, putting away the dragon corpse of Ancestor Liehuo and the chaotic spiritual banner. When Wanjian Mountain collected the ten thousand spiritual swords, He flew back to him on his own and quickly put him into the Tianxuan Ring.
Then, Li Mu took out a pill that restored true energy and soul, swallowed it into his mouth without hesitation, then summoned the set of teleportation array cards, quickly activated the teleportation array, a ray of light flashed, and his figure instantly disappeared in the original place. land.
Not long after Li Mu disappeared, several figures quickly approached the battlefield. It was the digital fusion monks who were watching the battle from a distance. They cautiously stepped onto the edge of the battlefield and scanned the surroundings, trying to find traces of the end of the battle.
However, the lingering sword intent, the Law of Fire, and the Tao Yun of Chaos made them frightened and overjoyed. They carefully explored the post-war ruins, with both fear and excitement in their eyes. The remains of this battle left behind The traces are so astonishing that even strong combined players like them can gain many opportunities for enlightenment from them. (End of chapter)