"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, four swords fall to the sky and earth, Yu Qingping Sword comes, gather all the treasures!"

"This formation is called Zhu Xian Four Swords Yu Qingping All Treasures to destroy the enemy and destroy the eternal supreme treasure formation!"

The four Zhu Xian swords appeared in front of Duobao, holding the Qingping Sword.

Countless magic weapons surrounded Duobao and emitted endless treasure light.

The faintly emerging power is enough to slightly match the saint.

Tongtian in Zixiao Palace couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my direct disciple, worthy of being the eldest brother of Jiejiao."

"It is really easy to comprehend my formation. This boy has the appearance of a saint!"

"It is estimated that he can have some saintly power. Zhunti can't beat him even if he goes in?"

As soon as these words came out, Daozu Hongjun's cold eyes instantly locked on Tongtian.

"I told you to recite the Tao Te Ching silently, why are you so indecisive?"

Hearing the reprimand from Daozu Hongjun, Tongtian could only hang his head obediently.

At the same time, Zhunti's expression was extremely gloomy.

It seemed that the label of the weakest among the saints could not be shaken off.

Even if he was looked down upon by the saints in the past, he was still a saint after all.

I never thought that even the quasi-saints could come to touch him now.

Zhunti was extremely depressed.

Laozi and Yuanshi looked indifferent.

After all, your Duobao has such a hidden trick.

Their Xuandu of the Renjiao and Guangchengzi of the Chanjiao were not idle either.

Xuandu sacrificed the innate treasure Taijitu and held the Taiji whisk in his hand.

He gently waved the whisk, but in an instant, a Taiji shadow that covered the sky and the sun was condensed.

A black and white Tai Chi emerged from the vast dark chaos.

It seemed as if the entire chaos was rumbling.

The power of Tai Chi continued to vent in all directions.

Time and space were gradually shattered, and the earth, wind, water and fire rose into the sky.

Guangchengzi held the innate treasure Pangu Banner.

Endless chaotic turbulence gathered in his direction.

Soon, Pangu's phantom surged, holding the Axe of Creation.

The axe blade exuded the supreme violent power of breaking all laws with one force.

The five top saint disciples in the prehistoric world, the peak quasi-saints, were tit for tat.

Boom——!!!

Luo Xuan suddenly controlled the Dharma image and slashed out a sword containing the power of heaven.

Kong Xuan also exerted his strongest state without holding back.

The moment the two sides collided, time and space were shattered.

Another supreme Tai Chi shadow fell from the sky.

Countless sword shadows kept turning, flashing brightly and dazzlingly!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, as Pangu's shadow of the axe of creation fell.

A sound of swords colliding even more stirred the ears of the prehistoric creatures.

Boom--! ! !

Countless creatures in the prehistoric world were staring at the situation of the Chaos Quasi-Saint battlefield.

The collision of the top combat power among the Quasi-Saints.

Even watching the battle like this can be of great benefit to one's own practice.

Endless dust and smoke dissipated, and Duobao and Guangchengzi had already fallen to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

Their eyes were full of astonishment, staring at Xuandu in front of them.

Just now, both of them clearly saw that it was Xuandu who took action to suppress them.

Xuandu's understanding of Tao must have reached an astonishing level.

At the same time, Kong Xuan and Luo Xuan also sat weakly on the ancient stars.

Kong Xuan's body was charred black, and he was still staring at Luo Xuan angrily.

Three bloody marks of sharp claws appeared on Luo Xuan's body, obviously from Kong Xuan.

He also responded with a cold look and slowly got up.

"Come on, come on, you dog, come again!"

Kong Xuan also stood up forcefully, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"Do you believe that I can kill you with the Fang Tian Hua Ji?"

Just at this moment, Xuan Du suddenly stood between the two of them with Fu Chen in his hand.

I saw Xuan Du with a faint smile on his face, and he said softly.

"Do you have any objections to the result of this battle, my two junior brothers?"

At this moment, Xuan Du was calm and composed. Except for his messy clothes, he did not show any weakness.

Luo Xuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he could not help but exclaimed in surprise.

"I'm not saying anything, Big Brother, aren't you a little too strong?"

"They say you reached the peak of Quasi-Sainthood by taking the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, but that's not true!"

Xuandu stared at Luo Xuan with a smile and responded.

"Do you believe everything they say?"

"The Human Sect has only one disciple, and I need to inherit my master's legacy and take charge of the Xuan Sect. Do the people in the prehistoric world really think that I am... weak?"

The old man Minghe, who was recuperating and recovering from his injuries in the Netherworld Blood Sea, widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

"No way, this disciple of the Human Sect is hiding so deeply?"

Resting in the Heavenly PalaceHaotian himself couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"He is the Xuandu of the Human Sect, in charge of the Xuanmen, and inherits the mantle of the eldest brother. With such qualifications, he is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

The demon master Kunpeng, who was still preparing to find an opportunity to attack in the demon court, also widened his eyes.

"What do you mean by the first person under the saint? This is the first person under the saint."

"He suppressed Guangchengzi and Duobao alone, and even had the energy to deal with Luo Xuan and Kong Xuan. What a monster."

The demon king Lu Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a bit of solemnity.

"No, Kong Xuan and Luo Xuan obviously still have energy, but they are too lazy to fight. If they really fight to the death, I don't know who will laugh last."

Military advisor Bai Ze's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he shook the feather fan lightly and said calmly.

"It is estimated that Kong Xuan, Luo Xuan, Xuandu, Guangchengzi and Duobao are all on par with each other."

"If you look carefully, you will find that Guangchengzi and Duobao also have some spare strength, but their strength is indeed slightly inferior to Xuandu."

Lu Ya said a little depressed.

"It seems that they don't care much about the ownership of Hongmeng Purple Qi, as long as they are from Xuanmen."

"They just want to get involved. It is estimated that this Hongmeng Purple Qi has fallen into Xuandu's hands."

In Zixiao Palace, Zhen Yuanzi's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

"I didn't expect that Xuandu's nephew would hide so deeply?"

Laozi said softly with a faint smile on his face.

"If you don't sing, you will be amazing. If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky."

"The edge is hidden in the blade. When it is time to sprint with all your strength, it will naturally shock the world."

Tongtian, who was squatting in the corner, gave a thumbs up and praised.

"It's just pretending, what big brother said is really high-sounding."

"Recite your Tao Te Ching silently!" Laozi responded unhappily.

Yuanshi said with a smile.

"As expected of you, big brother. I think this Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to Xuandu."

"Congratulations in advance to the two saints of the human religion!"

Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi also went to congratulate Laozi.

The expressions of the two saints in the West were numb.

The quasi-saints of the Taoist sect are all of this kind of combat power. How can they fight? What can they use to fight? !

The Hongmeng Purple Qi naturally fell into Xuandu's hands, and there was no objection.

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