At this time, an illusory sword energy was reflected in his eyes, descending from the sky, the energy on it carried the power to destroy the world, and the sword energy contained a sharpness that pierced the sky.

Although a long time has passed in the yellow sand everywhere, the power left on it still makes people feel frightened.

This is just an illusory sword energy from tens of thousands of years ago, which has survived through the mirage in the yellow sand and still has such terrifying power today.

What about the real blow tens of thousands of years ago?What kind of power to destroy the world will it have?

Xu Long was terrified in his heart, he was glad that he had a premonition of the crisis just now, the sword qi descended at this moment with the will to die, Deng Shouchong's dharma banner was already in full swing, and the people behind him finally reacted at this moment.

Wave after wave of energy kept surging, and they also knew that this was life and death, so they couldn't help but worry about mana anymore, and each of them came up with a unique trick to suppress the bottom of the box.

There was a surge of energy in the basin, and everyone knew that they could only take the initiative to attack at this time, and let the huge sword energy shatter in the energy. Otherwise, everyone would die without a place to bury them. After all, there is still a condensed sword below. I'm waiting.

Deng Shouchong was very anxious at the moment, he couldn't care less, the Dharma pedestal opened and closed above his head, and the runes on it were gradually arranged neatly, Deng Shouchong stared at the runes on the Dharma pedestal, then opened his lips and teeth slightly, as if he was reciting silently Like a rune, the mana in his body surged wildly.

After reciting silently, the Dharma Banner finally reacted, and the totem creatures in it swept out in the precious light, and an ancient breath leaked out from the totem, as if a god was awakened from a deep sleep, and the huge giant above the head The sword energy has come.

There was a "boom" on the top of his head, and Deng Shouchong was stunned. This is not the energy on his Dharma pillar!

how come……

Then the stars in his peripheral vision were already shining in the sky, and Deng Shouchong was suddenly surprised: there is someone who reacts faster than me!

But it was too late to explore at this time, the totem creature fled from the precious light and was already heading towards the sword energy, so Deng Shouchong could only focus on the dharma pillar.

Xu Long's will spurred up the stars, and under the huge sword energy, he took the initiative to attack. The stars lit up the yellow sand everywhere. In a surge of energy, Xu Long's will felt the power above the sword energy, This is the power of the world's rules!

With Xingchen's active attack, the sword energy above his head was suddenly blocked. Xu Long was surprised to find that the sound of running water sounded in his ear again. What does the huge sword energy have to do with it?

Before he had time to think about it, there was another burst of power amidst the turbulent energy. The precious light shone on Deng Shouchong's dharma pillar, and a tall totem creature shattered under the sword energy.

And there is already a faint phantom in the illusory sword energy, which is a trend of energy reduction, and everyone is mobilizing their mana behind the dharma pillar.

For a moment, in the basin, one after another burst out of power, flashing round after round of light in the vast yellow sand.

Although the illusory sword energy was blocked by the energy of the crowd, the power from its fall has not diminished.

The hearts of everyone in the basin also raised a wave of vigor, and a wave of law power suddenly emerged in the sky and the earth!

Under the threat of death, a group of desperadoes really burst out with a decisive momentum. They, the great monks, chose to use the power of law in the basin.

Feeling the mana gushing out of their bodies, everyone had no time to worry about it at this moment, and the visions of heaven and earth gathered around each other, and Deng Shouchong beside him was even more awe-inspiring.

The Dharma banner rotated above his head, the totem surrounded him, and the precious light enveloped him. Deng Shouchong's figure looked a little blurry in the precious light.

At this moment, there are frequent visions around him, and his magic power is surging. The body of a monk is almost towering, and the magic power of a monk is almost shaking the sky!

The rules of the world in the basin were slightly stagnant, and the power of the law stood out from his side. Wei'an's body ignored any restraining power, and the flickering light in his eyes almost pierced through the threat above.

This is the breath of the fairyland, and Deng Shouchong is a strong man in the little fairyland!

When everyone was resisting the huge sword energy, they finally saw Deng Shouchong showing his true abilities, and this guy was really hiding his secrets.

Before dealing with Pavilion Master Huang Lao, he was still secretive, but now under the threat of death, he finally showed a different aura.

Little fairy realm!

This is the name given to monks in the land of exile who are beyond the Mahayana period and below the fairyland.

With the barrenness of the exiled land, it is impossible in principle to give birth to a real strong person in the realm of immortality.

Immortal realm is beyond the self and the law, it is an existence that can truly integrate into the rules of the world and communicate with the world.

What it needs is not only the monk's perception of the truth of the world, but also the energy of a world in the monk's body!

How big a world is, the stars, seas, mountains, rivers, and all plants and trees in it are all things contained in the world.

That's why Xu Long saw the tombstone of the emperor's tomb and absorbed the world in Haotian's mirror, so he dared to say that he had peeped into the fairy road.

Little did they know that even in a world full of aura, few people would dare to say that they were peeking at the fairyland, let alone in a barren and dilapidated land of exile.

In principle, there are no conditions for the birth of a strong person in the realm of immortals here, but for countless years, there have always been people who have reached the Mahayana stage by virtue of their own efforts and endless time to figure out the truth of the world.

They were stuck under the Earth Immortal. Because they didn't have enough resources and excellent opportunities, even if they had far surpassed the Mahayana period, they still couldn't truly become Earth Immortals.

However, in the land of exile, there are also talented people who have opened up a way, that is, choose to consolidate the realm above the Mahayana stage first, and not give up and continue to break through the earth immortal.

It's just to keep precipitating myself, let myself at the peak of the Mahayana period try to communicate the rules of the world, and let the land of exile that is not under the blessing of heaven have such a glimmer of hope.

This is what the Exiled Lands usually call: Little Immortal Realm Cultivator!

Under the Earth Immortals of the Exiled Lands, there is absolutely no opponent!

And in the exiled land, they couldn't break through the earth immortals, which didn't mean that their combat power was not as good as the earth immortals. What they lacked was just an opportunity.

Stuck in the realm of the little fairy for countless years, it has already accumulated extremely deep precipitation. It seems to be different from the realm of the earth fairy in other stable worlds, but its fierce fighting power cultivated in the barren land is by no means comparable!

The fighting power of the big monks who grew up in the exiled land is definitely higher than the big monks in the stable world, and the fighting power of the monks in the little fairy realm here is similar to that of Baimei, and what kind of power should the monks in the immortal realm who are still above it have?

The figure of Deng Shouchong at this moment seems to be an invincible strong man under the earth immortal. He stands upright under the huge sword energy, and almost resists the crisis above his head alone after the blow of the stars.

As the magic power surged in the basin, all the surrounding sword energy was dispersed. Although the huge sword energy above the head was no longer restrained by people, the crisis did not dissipate.

Everyone stood still under the sword energy, and their figures seemed to be oppressed and looked down at the basin. Even if Xu Long deviated from the center of the basin, he felt a strong oppressive force. He knew that he had to strike again at this time!

Although the sword aura above his head was terrifying, he could still escape if he fought to the death. If the sword aura was broken into the darkness of the basin, then Xu Long couldn't imagine it.

At that time, the enemy will be attacked from the front and back, and the sword energy at the bottom combined with the sword energy at the top of the head will completely smash everyone!

Everyone in the exiled land has rich combat experience, and naturally understands what Xu Long is thinking. At this time, without Deng Shouchong's reminder, the visions of heaven and earth behind each of them are frequently surging.

Chapter 713 Totem

The power of law in the basin burst out together, and the continuous rays of light flashed in the air, even illuminating the darkness at the bottom of the basin.

Deng Shouchong's figure was at the forefront. The veins on his forehead were bulging, his face was solemn, and the formulas in his palms were constantly changing.

The Dharma banner above his head swayed slightly, and the figure of the totem creature in the precious light changed out. At this point in the battle, he already showed some signs of stalemate. He secretly marveled in his heart that this sword energy was so fierce, and it came so fast that people dare not Thoughts of resistance arise.

At this time, the runes on the Dharma Building were silently recited in his mouth. Deng Shouchong looked at the figure of the totem creature with some anxiety in his heart. The crisis above his head was getting closer and closer, and his emotions were getting more and more anxious. Will be buried by it to the bottom of the basin.

There was finally a hint of urgency on his solemn face, the wrinkles between his brows became deeper and deeper, the silent runes in his mouth accelerated for a while, and when a sense of determination rose in his heart, the stars in his peripheral vision lit up again.

it is good!

Deng Shouchong couldn't help shouting "Hello" in the desperate situation at this time!

Just now when Xingchen first appeared, he had seen its power. He thought it was a one-time attack urged by someone, but the sword energy was blocked and then extinguished. Unexpectedly, Xingchen launched an offensive again at this time. who……

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