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Chapter 135: Squeeze Limit

"Smack it..."

In the sky, on the ground, and in the void, the sound that resounded through the heaven and earth continued to burst out.

Whenever the sunlight and the black clouds touch each other, this sound will continue to appear. The result of the encounter between the two sides is that either the sunlight extinguishes the black clouds or disperses the black clouds, wrapping the light, causing this area to fall into absolute darkness.

The murderous intent soaring into the sky faced each other, and the endless murderous intent in the void filled the air unscrupulously. The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the distance rolled in, constantly joining the conflict between the two sides, becoming the army of both sides, attacking and defending each other.

Such a scene is definitely a battle at the divine level, and the spiritual power they mobilized has reached a level that the ancestor-level cultivators dare not imagine.

Yuan Hui and others looked at each other with a dazed look, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

Mu Yuyu sighed long and said to her heart.

Lord Tianfeng, although you value Rong Kaixuan very much, I am afraid that even you have underestimated this young and new ancestor.

Tao Xiuping's face changed unpredictable, and he was secretly ruthless. Once this happened, as long as Rong Kaixuan could still survive, even if he used the power of the family, he would have to get the old ancestral blank spirit talisman that Rong Kaixuan asked for at all costs.

As for the cultivators from Yuanhui and other demon-suppressing continents, they looked at each other and were extremely excited.

When Yuantianzun ordered Rong Kaixuan to be the leader in the past, Yuanhui was still a little dissatisfied, but now it was already convinced.

Suddenly, an old ancestor turned his eyes and screamed, "Look, they are there."

His voice was extremely sharp, as if he had discovered something amazing.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look, and saw two human ancestors standing in the grass in the distance. Like everyone else, these two people were staring at the surging red sun and black clouds in the distance. Although both sides discovered each other's existence, no one except this ancestor was distracted.

Tao Xiuping frowned and said, "Brother Xu, it's no big deal to have two colleagues nearby."

However, the ancestor Xu shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, they are the new ancestors of the Black Cloud Cave in the Xuanse Realm. I have met them. There will definitely be no mistake."

The faces of Yuan Hui and others changed suddenly. They turned their heads and looked at each of them, and they all looked bad.

The Shindao Heavenly Lord who came here to make trouble was the Shindao Heavenly Lord in the Black Cloud Cave of the Xuanse Realm. He kept saying that Rong Kaixuan had taken over the Tongtian Spirit Wood of his disciples.

In this way, these two people are just the ones who are making trouble?

If everyone can still maintain a good mood with this thought, then there will be a ghost.

"Catch them." Yuan Hui suddenly roared and rushed over first. Behind him, more than fifty ancestors of the Cave Heaven who were furious and could not bear it, shouted and rushed up in anger.

Peng Xiaolin and Fan Miesheng were watching the earth-shaking battle in the distance, and their hearts were shocked.

Didn’t it mean that there were only the Trial Ancestor Rong Kaixuan and others in that valley? When was there an extra Shinto powerhouse? If they had known this, they would have found another way to lure Rong Kaixuan out. And they would never let Peng Yude rush over and fight with a strong man of the same level.

After this battle, no matter what the result is, their plan to silently capture the Tongtian Spirit Wood and return to the sect as quickly as possible will be shattered.

However, just when they were nervous, they heard countless shouts coming from beside them. They turned their heads in surprise and couldn't help but feel scared.

More than fifty cultivators of the same level actually rushed towards them like fierce gods. Looking at the appearance of these people, they seemed to have some deep hatred with them, and they looked like they were endless.

But their brothers were sure that they and others had never had any enemies with these people before.

Without thinking, the two of them turned around and ran away.

These are more than fifty ancestors, and they only have two ancestors. How can they fight this battle? Even if each of them has three heads and six arms, one is a hero who is ten, they will be crushed to death.

However, among the more than fifty ancestors, a figure suddenly rose into the air and caught up with them instantly at an unparalleled speed.

"Crack..."

A lightning flashed in the sky, and immediately hit the two people who were escaping.

This lightning poses no great threat to the ancestor-level powerful man, but the unique paralysis power of the lightning system was released at this moment.

Peng Xiaolin and Fan Miexen had just been slowing down for a while, but they were already caught up by the crowd behind.

Both of them were both terrified and shouted in unison: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, our brothers did not offend you."

However, no one in the crowd shouted: "Boe, leave a breath, and beat first."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Dozens of powerful ancestors with extremely angry powers bombarded almost at the same time. Peng Xiaolin and the others were shocked. They tried their best to defend and did not dare to fight back and irritate each other. But the strength gap between the two sides was too strong. In just a moment, they were completely overwhelmed by the crowd.

A quarter of an hour later, two people who were already bruised and swollen and almost beaten into a pig's head were taken to the front of a beautiful woman.

This woman is beautiful and tall. If she were in normal times, Peng Xiaolin and the others would definitely greet each other with a smile with the mood of having something happened to each other. But at this moment, they did not dare to have any extravagant hopes at all.

Mu Yuyu looked angry and said, "Ask clearly why they came here and how did the Shinto Heavenly Lord from the Black Cloud Cave come from." Her gloomy and watery: "If we can't ask the answer we want, then we will completely ruin them."

"yes."

Accompanied by a loud bang like thunder, greater pain was waiting for the two ancestors of the Black Cloud Cave.

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The light is vast and the dark clouds are rolling.

For an entire hour, no matter how Peng Yude induced the black clouds, he could never hide the terrible light released by Rong Kaixuan, which was as terrible as the sun.

He was also shocked. In his perception, Rong Kaixuan must have the help of strange objects and treasures on his body to release such powerful power. But no matter what kind of strange objects and treasures it is, it has a limit. If there is not enough power to support it, no matter how powerful the treasure is, it cannot last.

However, even though he had been in a stalemate for so long, the power released by the ancestor did not feel any weakening, and this discovery made him feel truly shocked.

Could it be that the power and foundation that the ancestor possesses can really compete with him?

However, he didn't know that Rong Kaixuan, who released the red light and competed with him, had long been exhausted.

There is no doubt that the power of the powerful gods is. The endless black clouds triggered by Peng Yude are the natural power in the world. He uses himself as the guide to stimulate divine power and transforms the spiritual power in the sky into his own use, so that he can release such a terrifying black cloud power.

If Rong Kaixuan wants to compete with him, he must mobilize the spiritual power of the same size in heaven and earth.

Although he also understood the power of the soul, his realm was not enough. It would be impossible to reach this level by relying solely on his own strength. However, with the power of Xirang, the power of the killing sword spirit and the small fireball, it could barely reach this level.

However, whether it is necessary to keep the spirit of Xirang maintaining such a terrifying speed, or to induce the power of the killing sword and the small fireball, a large amount of true energy is needed.

Even if it takes a lot of effort, you need to have the strength of four taels.

After using the power of strange objects and treasures, Rong Kaixuan was able to condense the spiritual power of heaven and earth in advance at the ancestor's realm and compete with the powerful gods. However, the true energy power he put in was also extraordinary. After only one hour, he could not support it.

The feeling of fatigue and dismay came to my heart. If it weren't for his firm will, he would have fallen down long ago.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

His heart started to beat vigorously, and every beating was squeezing his body desperately, squeezing out every potential of this body.

The limit is here, is it going to reach the limit?

Rong Kaixuan let out a long breath. Even though he refused to give in, his body could no longer squeeze out any strength.

He smiled bitterly, and as he put away the spiritual treasure and hid in the thunder world, a stream of surging power suddenly passed from the wooden bracelet.

Rong Kaixuan was immediately excited and he immediately sensed that this power was released by the special spiritual body of the spirit collector.

This future spiritual emperor possesses all kinds of mysterious powers, and it can even extract the power of other spiritual bodies to make up for its own consumption.

When Rong Kaixuan thought of the special spirits in the wooden bracelet and the massive amount of spirits that did not dissipate due to the existence of the spiritual emperor, he completely relieved himself.

He looked at Peng Yude who was hiding in the thick black clouds, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Do you want to exhaust my strength? Then let’s try it. As long as you can’t kill me at once, then you can just wait and die.

An old ancestor wants to compete with the powerful Shinto master for endurance, which is definitely a self-destructive act.

But if there are 100,000 spiritual bodies behind you, then the subsequent power will naturally be endless and there will be no possibility of being cut off.

Peng Yude did this without a doubt to shoot himself in the foot. He would never have thought that Rong Kaixuan's strength was a hundred times stronger than him.

Looking up at the sky, Rong Kaixuan laughed loudly.

"Swish..."

The stronger and hot breath was released from the small sun, forcing the black clouds to retreat several feet.

In the sky, Peng Yude finally couldn't bear it, and a hint of anxiety appeared on his face.

He came here not to compete with Rong Kaixuan in martial arts, but to make the heavenly spiritual wood on the other side. This thing is no longer valuable to the sect.

However, there has been such a big stir here. Although no one has come to interfere, the idiots know that the longer the time delays, it will become more and more unfavorable to him. Once the other Shintos come, he will never have the chance to seize the treasure.

As soon as he thought of this, Peng Yude's face suddenly became dark, and his charming face also became ferocious.

After a moment, he had decided to do something, shouted angrily, his body swayed slightly, and his body gradually faded, as if he had turned into a black cloud and merged into this endless black.
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