Nine Hundred and Eighty-Three. The Big Ax Cuts the Plane Tree!
Zhang Shuren struck out with one palm, possessing both offensive and defensive skills, without any cunning, the situation was overwhelming.
Among them, the aura fully demonstrates the strength of the Ninefold Martial Saint, the powerful person in the late stage of Xianqiao.
When Yuan Xiancheng was at his peak, his strength was outstanding, and he could compete with many martial saints in the late Xianqiao period.
But Zhang Shuren, his old predecessor, is still a bit more spicy and serious.
"Good!" Yan Zhaoge praised, and stretched out one hand to hold up the sun seal.
The mysteries of Fan Tian Shu, Yin Yang Tian Shu and Sun God's Canon are integrated at this moment, merged into one, and multiplied with the Sun Seal.
At this moment, the mighty and domineering Sun Seal displayed an unprecedented momentum.
Yan Zhaoge used the Fantian Seal Palm Technique to activate the Sun Seal, and confronted Zhang Shuren head-on.
The crimson crown on Zhang Shuren's head shone brightly, turning into flowing fire and scattering in the air.
The flame coincided with the sycamore tree manifested by Zhang Shuren's palm, and the sycamore tree seemed to block out the sky even more.
At this moment, if you look from other places outside Haoling Mountain, you can see the flames in the Xuanning Mountain Range soaring into the sky, and a precious sycamore tree stands there, suppressing the continuous mountain range.
And beside the phoenix tree, a golden sun rose slowly.
Yan Zhaoge held up the sun seal in one hand, but in the other hand, there was an extra dark green bamboo stick.
Seeing this, Yuan Xiancheng's face changed slightly: "Uncle Master, pay attention to his bamboo stick, the news from Emperor Qian's sect is true!"
Zhang Shuren focused his eyes, and with his palms interlaced, one palm hit the sun seal, and the other palm retracted, protecting him in front of him, blocking the dark green bamboo stick in Yanzhao Singer.
"Get up!" Yan Zhaoge yelled softly, raised his palm up, and the sun seal flew up.
Ran Ran's great sun hangs high in the sky, reigns over the earth, and presses down on the precious parasol tree surrounded by raging fire from above.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhaoge once again unleashed the Yun Zhuantian lightsaber, slashing the green dragon in one stroke, and attacked Zhang Shuren.
"The sword technique is very lethal." Seeing this, Zhang Shuren also frowned.
He raised one hand upwards to support the fallen sun print.
The other hand suddenly changed direction, no longer blocking Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, but a "hu" palm, hitting Yan Zhaoge himself!
It is said that "Baowu Zhenyue" Zhang Shuren is conservative and steady, but in the ever-changing battle situation, he never lacks the courage to take the initiative.
At this moment, the purple light of merit, the thick soil of merit, the white energy of yin and the water of holiness emerged from Zhang Shuren's whole body.
With the addition of four virtues, he resisted Yan Zhaoge's sword.
Zhang Shuren also turned a blind eye to Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick that was thrown at the Phoenix Crown above his head.
He wanted to see right now, whether Yan Zhaoge's cultivation could withstand the full blow of his Xianqiao Late Stage Martial Saint with attack against attack!
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained unchanged, the dark green bamboo stick was put away, and his left hand did not back down and just struck out the sky seal with a palm!
The two sides fought hard in mid-air, and both of them shook their bodies.
Yan Zhaoge, who is at the level of gods, does not lose the wind in the slightest!
And Yan Zhaoge held the Yun Zhuantian lightsaber in his right hand, slashed the green dragon in one stroke, and continued to attack Zhang Shuren unceremoniously!
The raging fire and the rolling true energy protected Zhang Shuren's body, but under the attack of the fierce purple red sword light, the raging fire was forcibly cut through.
The merits and virtues of mending the sky and continuing the Tao and the water wave of holiness that does not touch ten thousand dharmas play a role to make up for the broken fire and help resist the sword light.
Under the attack of the ferocious sword light, Fude Ziguang also responded in response, trying to eliminate the murderous intent, but a ray of yin and virtue was looming.
But the ferocious purple awn, which seemed to be shooting out of dragon blood, turned life into death at this moment, and kept moving forward with murderous intent.
One side is aggressively attacking, while the other side is defending tightly, and the two are vaguely in a stalemate.
Although Zhang Shuren had to be distracted from the pressure brought by the sun seal above him, he could fully stimulate the power of the top-grade holy soldier Singing Phoenix Crown above his head.
The Ninth Layer of Martial Saints urges the top-rank Saint Soldiers, which is naturally extraordinary, and the strength of the two sides promotes each other, showing their power.
And Yan Zhaoge's cultivation was not only limited to his inability to fully activate the power of a high-grade holy weapon, his weapons and sword skills also did not match.
But in Yan Zhaoge's eyes,
Suddenly red, black and white flashed past.
The sword light of Yun Zhuantian's lightsaber gradually changed.
The Yun Zhuantian lightsaber, which was originally as clear as water, seemed to be like time and time, was also covered with blood at this moment.
The torrential years and long rivers have become bloody at this moment!
It seems to be obvious that countless lives are withered as the years go by.
At the end of time, all living beings will perish and everything will cease to exist.
In an instant, the killing power of Yan Zhaoge's Qinglong Slashing swordsmanship with Yun Zhuantian's lightsaber increased again!
"Even time is infiltrated by murderous intent?" Zhang Shuren immediately sensed the changing threat.
In desperation, he finally backed away.
The purple light of fortune flickered, the white energy of Yin virtue surged, Zhang Shuren dodged Yan Zhaoge's sword.
But as soon as he retreated, the sun seal on the top of his head fell off immediately.
Zhang Shuren could only stop, raised his left hand, and supported the falling golden sun.
He paused, Yan Zhaoge Jianfeng caught up again.
But this time Yan Zhaoge waved his hand, and Yun Zhuantian's lightsaber flew out, turning into a blood-colored rainbow, aiming directly at the Phoenix Crown above Zhang Shuren's head!
Zhang Shuren's figure was immobilized by the sun seal, and it was difficult to avoid, so he could only strike with his right hand, trying to hit the lightsaber.
However, Yan Zhaoge's Taiji Yin-Yang palm spread out, and the Yin-Yang in the palm returned to emptiness, annihilating everything at the same time, forming a huge suction force, sticking to Zhang Shuren's right hand, forcing him to face palm again.
Zhang Shuren had no choice but to tilt his head slightly.
However, the blood rainbow transformed by Yun Zhuantian's lightsaber turned a graceful arc in the air, and still slashed down, cutting off the Phoenix Crown on Zhang Shuren's head!
Seeing that his high-rank holy soldier was taken down by Yan Zhaoge's cloud-turning-sky lightsaber, Zhang Shuren felt ominous.
Sure enough, the next moment, there was an extra white jade giant ax in Yanzhao singer.
He grabbed the handle of the ax with both hands, and then he swung it round and slashed at Zhang Shuren's waist!
In the eyes of the onlookers, they saw the auras of heaven and earth gathering together, turning into a huge ax made of white jade, and then chopping at the trunk of the towering phoenix tree!
Under this chop, even the precious sycamore tree was so tall that it trembled.
Countless branches and leaves rustled down, and the tree trunk, which looked like a pillar supporting the sky, was actually slightly skewed!
Looking at the ax against the universe in Yanzhao singer, Zhang Shuren, who has always been calm, also feels depressed and depressed at this moment.
Not counting that weird dark green bamboo stick, besides the sun seal and the cloud turning sky lightsaber, the young man in front of him also has a third high-grade holy weapon?
Did the other party make it clear that they wanted to use treasures to pile him up to death, and bully people based on the number of weapons?
But the question is, it seems that Zhang Shuren is the martial saint of Xianqiao?
This kid covered in treasures, is he seeing the Martial Saint?
With Zhang Shuren's time and qualifications on the Immortal Bridge, and his cultivation base and strength, it is not impossible to refine more than one high-grade holy weapon.
The problem that restricts him is mainly the shortage of materials.
But Yan Zhaoge in front of him, a person who has not yet boarded the fairy bridge, is armed from head to toe with treasures.
Compared with frustration, what filled Zhang Shuren's heart at the moment was more absurdity.
It made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.