"Oh……"

Gao Huan laughed silently, and Sang Mu Daojun really did not hide his malice at all. Gao Huan said leisurely: "I heard that senior was seriously injured, so I came to see him off for the last journey. Why should senior be so angry?"

I have to say that the white clothes and the beautiful Gao Huan, who is so beautiful that it makes people feel extraordinary. Sangmu Daojun also laughed, Li Ruo's eyes fell on Gao Huan, and the powerful pressure of the Taoist Master Huashen was released little by little.

The roaring river and the howling wind suddenly solidified. Everything was condensed within a thousand feet of radius enveloped by the divine power. In the completely still picture, only Sangmu Daojun is active.

The God-Chuangling Dharma Realm. The area where the God-Chuangling Powerful One is completely controlled by the God-Chuangling Power. Within this area, even the most subtle little vitality is controlled by the God-Chuangling Power. The Dharma Realm is a higher-level application of the domain. Only the God-Chuangling Power is qualified to display the most basic Dharma Realm power.

Within the scope of the Dharma Realm, the Dharma Lord can control all dharmas. Of course, the Dharma Realm is extremely complex, and it is impossible to have any thoughts. It is even more impossible to suppress powerful people of the same level.

Sangmu Daojun ran here and released the Dharma Realm first in order to protect his safety. Sangmu was angry with Gao Huan and immediately released the Dharma Realm, trapping Gao Huan in it.

Being trapped by his Dharma Realm, even if a Nascent Soul Cultivator holds a magic weapon, it would be impossible to get it. Although Sang Mu is seriously injured, his strength has been reduced to a minimum. However, it is simple to deal with Gao Huan.

"Relying on the Pili Feixing Wheel, you want to pick up the old Taoist's advantage. You are so white that you have grown this skin. It turns out that it is just a pile of shit." Sang Mu Daojun stood up. The dry old face was full of sinister sneer, and it looked like an old wolf who only ate people.

Unexpectedly, he was severely injured by Aoki, and Sangmu Daojun was almost furious. It was really an 80-year-old mother who collapsed in the hands of the breastfeeding boy. Aoki's sword completely eliminated his dream of forcing the magic sword and cut off his hope of immortality. Sangmu Daojun hated him. It would be acceptable to lose to Qinglong, but he lost to Qingmu.

Although this junior of the same sect is a little clever, Sangmu Daojun has never been happy. He never expected that one day he would be defeated by this junior. He would be defeated so miserably.

In a state of resentment, Gao Huan rushed over and said arrogantly that he wanted to send him the last journey. How could Sang Mu not be angry? At this time, he had no intention of pretending to be a master.

"You said, how should the old Taoist deal with it to vent your hatred in your heart. The old Taoist has thousands of earth spirit rats, and the little mice like to eat the most is monk meat. Or do you make your soul into a demon general of the Nether Fire, and the soul burns forever for the Nether Fire?"

Sang Mu Daojun muttered to himself, as if he couldn't take care of how to cure Gao Huan. But the punishment he mentioned was so sinister and evil, which made people shudder.

Gao Huan stood still, but his eyes were so calm and calm. Only the star wheel under his feet would occasionally emit a lightning, showing that Gao Huan was struggling. But his power could not break the restriction of the Dharma Realm.

The absolute power of the powerful god-transforming power formed absolute suppression. Gao Huan was completely suppressed by the Dharma Realm at all levels, from vital energy to spiritual soul.

It was not until this moment that Gao Huan truly realized the power of the transformation of God. This absolute suppression was not as strong as Sang Mu thought. In fact, the Yin-Yang Golden Pill in Gao Huan's sea of ​​consciousness was still rotating, and the nine-level true light of Prajna behind the soul was also operating.

"The vital energy of the wood system has been damaged. The breath seems long but is interrupted. The spirit is violent, and the powerful star power in the body is dissipated from time to time. The sword intent left by the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword in his body has not yet dissipated..."

The Yin-Yang Golden Pill's in-depth observation of all qi mechanisms, the Nine-level true light of Prajna is combined with the Tongming Dao Mind and then re-analyzed. Although the Dharma Realm suppresses Gao Huan in all aspects, the comprehensive connection of qi mechanisms also allows Gao Huan to see the true state of Sangmu.

Although Sangmu Daojun's surface is nothing, the five sword intents on his chest and abdomen have destroyed most of the vitality of his body, and the soul is injured by the sword intent, revealing a weak and silent aura.

If the Shenmu Palace hadn't been the best at restraining life, I was afraid that Sangmu would have been killed by these swords.

Gao Huan comprehensively analyzed the situation of Sangmu and calculated how to kill Sangmu. If he was not sure, why would Gao Huan come over like this?

The seriously injured Sangmu Daojun had at most 10% of his cultivation at this time, which was equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. Although there were still some powerful magical powers of transforming gods, these magical powers could exert some power even if they were not as good as their cultivation.

"Break!" Just as Sangmu Daojun approached Gao Huan, Gao Huan suddenly shouted low, and the thunder flying star wheel under his feet exploded before shaking the blue sky. The lightning flashed and quickly slashed Sangmu Daojun.

Thunderbolts fly across the board, lightning wheels fly.

Although the Thunder Flying Star Wheel is only a mid-grade artifact at the Earth level, the sharp edge it bursts out makes people dare not look at it.

Sangmu Daojun was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Gao Huan to break free from the suppression of the Dharma Realm. Sangmu Daojun swung his whisk, and the snow-white silk thread surged, entangling the Thunder Flying Star Wheel. The thick and deep Gui water power dissolved the sharp sharpness of the Thunder Flying Star Wheel.

"What tricks do you have?" Sang Mu Daojun said leisurely, but before he could finish his words, a blue cross star shone and fell.

The light of the cross star is not strong or very fast. It is much worse than the momentum of the Thunder Flying Star Wheel just now, but Sangmu Daojun was shocked. He urged all his power without thinking.

The burst of energy exploded and the Taoist temple was shattered immediately. The divine wood spear pierced out of nothingness, stabbing on the sharp light shining with the cross star.

The divine wood spear and the cross star light intersected, but there was no sound.

The Divine Wood Spear was like being oppressed by infinite power, and it immediately bent into a semicircular shape. When the energy recoiled back, Sang Mu's arms were numb. The soul that was driving the Divine Wood Spear in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst out with a blue light, and the already dim soul became even more dim.

The originally complete soul also showed thousands of tiny cracks. The soul accumulated by three thousand divine thoughts was almost collapsed.

Sang Mu suddenly felt a sense of fear, "How could this happen! This is clearly a top-grade magic weapon at the heavenly level, no, even a Taoist weapon that carries the great way..." Sang Mu Daojun couldn't figure it out. With Gao Huan's small golden elixir, even if he had luck, he could not operate it! Why could he control it as expected?

The impact of the Wuji Star God Pearl is far more than this. The power of the stars in the sky shakes and falls together. Millions of star powers truly gather together an infinite galaxy.

Fall down towards Sangmu Daojun.

The Wuji Star Divine Pearl, carrying the power of billions of stars, drove straight into Sangmu Daojun's chest.

Sangmu Daojun knew something was wrong, so he immediately decided to abandon his body, and even had no time to care about the divine wood spear, and his soul jumped into the void out of thin air.

At this moment, the void suddenly solidified.

Originally, the void was like water, and Sangmu Daojun jumped into the vast ocean of the void. Not to mention Gao Huan, even the true immortal was here, it was difficult to find his trace.

At this time, the void was as stagnant as a stone, and Sangmu's soul could not pass through. Sangmu Daojun was shocked and angry, and screamed in disbelief: "Dao Realm!"

Gao Huan was already wearing a half-black and half-white innate Tai Chi Dao Clothes, and made progress to fist. The fist was like a dragon walking in the nine heavens, or a divine image to suppress the ground. Its fierce and domineering momentum was uncontrollable.

"With martial arts and a heavenly magic weapon, there is also a heavenly level magic weapon!" Sang Mu's soul was so strong that he had no choice but to urge a towering green wood to block the front. This is not an illusion, but his natal Dharma image.

"boom……"

Gao Huan's most powerful punch fell, and the towering green wood broke one after another, and even the soul of Sangmu was exploded. Three thousand broken divine thoughts fled in all directions. Sangmu Daojun had only one thought at this time, escape, escape, escape.

As long as he can pass this catastrophe, he will definitely come back with a hundred times. Although Gao Huan has many magical weapons and high martial arts, his cultivation is too low. As long as he can recover 30% of his strength, he can kill Gao Huan. If he takes away several of his magical weapons, he will be much stronger than the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword.

These thoughts flashed through Sang Mu's heart. However, all this is a matter for the future. The important thing is to escape this disaster first. Gao Huan's martial arts are too clever and can imitate the Dharma Realm, so it is not easy to escape.

Three thousand divine thoughts are like three thousand fireflies, carrying a faint stream of light, and they will disappear into the void in one flash.

A little platinum sharp light suddenly pierced the void, one into ten, ten into hundreds, and a hundred into thousands. The platinum divine light spreads all directions, and it is beyond the reach of nowhere.

Each divine light can accurately prick on the faint flowing light, and three thousand divine thoughts like fireflies were shattered under the divine light.

In the mysterious sword of the Heavenly Demon, Qianfeng Blood Dance, after Gao Huan entered the level of the Golden Pill, Qianzhan's speed increased several times. Under the locking of Tongming Daoxin, any divine thought could not escape the sting of the God-killing Spike.

The God-Slaying Thorn itself is best at absorbing the power of the soul. The powerful divine thoughts of Sangmu Daojun are the best nourishment for the God-Slaying Thorn. In a blink of an eye, the shattered souls are all swallowed by the God-Slaying Thorn.

The God-Slaying Thorn let out a satisfying roar, and the platinum divine light shone in the sky.

Gao Huan held the God-killing Thorn in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. This sword was perfect, and no divine thoughts were caught.

In the sea of ​​blood in the sky inside the God-Slaying Sprite, Sangmu Daojun was not completely destroyed. The broken divine thoughts barely gathered in the dark figures to resist the erosion of the sea of ​​blood.

"Shenxiu, Shenxiu, the old Taoist is willing to surrender, the old Taoist is willing to surrender." Sangmu Daojun shouted loudly to surrender regardless of his face.

Gao Huan's divine thoughts penetrated into the God-killing Sword and said to Sangmu Daojun: "Old man, just go to die with peace of mind."

Sangmu Daojun hesitated for a moment, and suddenly knelt down and bowed and said, "Master Shenxiu, give the old Taoist a way out. The old Taoist is willing to offer the magic weapon of wealth accumulated throughout his life with both hands. Not to mention anything else, there are only billions of spiritual stones. There are also a few supreme Taoist methods..."

Gao Huan shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have snatched my whisk at the beginning. It's too late to regret it now."

Sang Mu Daojun is still waiting for it, and a wave of blood flows up, completely submerging him...^-^^-^

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