I have an altar of luck

A look of worry flashed across Li Suqing's eyes.

Forcibly controlling two innate five-element flags with one person's power will bring enormous pressure, and Chu Changfeng will definitely pay an extremely heavy price.

Su Ziyue and Yang Huatian also turned their gazes to Chu Changfeng, clenching their teeth.

"Continue... As long as Senior Mo Luo doesn't get away, we can't retreat, and we will die at most. Before coming today, Chu has already made these preparations."

Chu Changfeng said via voice transmission.

"That's right, it's nothing more than death. Qiqing, Changqing, after Chen Yuan summons you, you immediately leave with Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword. You have the Forbidden Bead in your hand, and you have a great hope of leaving. This old man will cut off the heir for you."

Yang Huatian looked at Li Suqing.

"No."

"I'm here to break the queen!"

Su Ziyue and Li Suqing said in unison.

"Don't be arrogant, Brother Evil Ghost is right, then you must find the right time to leave, and leave the rest to the two of us. Fellow Daoist Qiqing lacks cultivation, Fellow Daoist Changqing has extraordinary means, and Fellow Daoist Heavenly Sword has The appearance of a true monarch, after we die... Whether the Taoist Palace can truly stand tall in the rivers and lakes depends on you."

Chu Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Li Suqing let out a long breath, clenched his fists tightly, and did not speak.

For the first time, Su Ziyue felt ashamed of her lack of strength. If she had also reached the peak of god refining, the two of them would not be the ones left today.

The few people did not forget to fight against the real emperor of the royal family during the process of communicating with the heavenly scriptures, but they have completely fallen into a disadvantage. After all, it is too reluctant for four people to hold the flag of the Xiantian Five Elements Formation.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting."

The True Monarch of the Royal Family snorted coldly, and continued to use methods.

A terrifying ray of light intertwined.

In less than a quarter of an hour, these rebellious officials and thieves of Dao Shrine will die!

The other six real people also saw the dawn of victory, and frantically vented their methods, suppressing and beating Su Ziyue and others.

Chu Changfeng, Li Suqing and others are in bad condition, and Jiang He's condition is even worse. They use the innate five-element formation to resist a real king and eight other real people.

And Jiang He is facing a real king alone!

And what he was facing was not an ordinary True Monarch, but a True Monarch who was well-known on the Supreme List. Although the ranking was not high, his strength was far superior to that Royal True Monarch.

Before, Jiang He used ten thousand swords to block Puxian Bodhisattva for a moment, which made him feel a tingling pain, but that was all.

In fact, that sword didn't even break Samantabhadra's defense, the Immovable Mingwang Bell.

"Buddha... come!"

The indifferent Samantabhadra opened his mouth and spat out two words.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and in the void, a huge Buddha's palm descended from the sky, crashing down with a huge force of suppression. Under the Buddha's palm, Jiang He seemed so insignificant.

Raising his head and looking at the Buddha's palm in the sky, Jiang He heaved a sigh of relief, his face was solemn, and the sword intent in his body quickly began to gather. He stepped out and faced the giant palm of the void!

A stream of void sword energy followed Jiang He, and suddenly collided with the Void Buddha's Palm.

"boom!!!"

The roar of the explosion exploded above the imperial city, and the void seemed to be completely frozen at this moment, and many eyes gathered in it.

Maybe a quarter of an hour has passed, and it seems like a moment has passed.

Finally, there was movement in the void.

"K... ka... ka..."

A series of cracks appeared on the Hundred Palms Buddha Palm, one finger collapsed, and then the entire palm was implicated, and then, the Buddha Palm suddenly shattered.

Layers of heat waves swept out, and waves appeared in the void.

Chu Changfeng and the others looked at this scene with divided minds, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Jiang He...blocked it?

So strong!

But before they continued to look forward, a figure crashed down from the void.

It was Jiang He!

At this moment, his appearance changed drastically.

Shengxue's clothes, which were originally white, were completely dyed red. Looking from afar... it looked like he was wearing a blood robe, and the aura around him quickly began to fade.

"Heavenly Sword!!!"

Chu Changfeng shouted loudly, wanting to help.

But as soon as he made a move, he was blown away by the palm of the real emperor of the royal family, and the real people of the court also moved accordingly, not allowing these disorderly officials and thieves to help.

Everyone seemed to be able to watch Jiang He fall to the ground helplessly.

Jiang He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

At the moment when he was about to land, a gust of breeze blew by, and then, streams of void sword energy supported his body, slowly hanging in the void.

Eyelashes moved slightly, Jiang He opened his eyes, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Tiantian Sword Art, ten thousand swords return to one!!!"

A murmur fell into everyone's ears accurately.

Puxian Bodhisattva's eyes were fixed, and he felt a dangerous aura.

At this moment, Jiang He's originally declining aura rose steadily, even surpassing before, and within a radius of [-] meters, streams of sword aura began to gather from the ground, the void, and all directions.

Wind is a sword, grass is a sword, everything is a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was once again filled with sword energy above the imperial city.

It seems that Jiang He borrowed the other half of the city sword.

Jiang He opened his arms, and with a thought, based on the Qingyun Sword, all the sword energy around him surged towards him in an instant, and in just a short moment, it condensed into a supreme sword.

"This sword will kill you!"

Jiang He looked at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva calmly.

"Amitabha, come here, Your Excellency!"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva remains unmoved, and the Fudo King Seed shines brightly.

Jiang He smiled, stretched out his sword finger, and the Excalibur burst into momentum with a bang.

The terrifying divine sword seemed to have crossed time and space, and appeared in front of Puxian in an instant, and was in a stalemate with Fudo Mingwang Zhong. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this sword.

Puxian's originally calm eyes flashed with horror.

next moment.

The golden bell protecting the body suddenly shattered, and the sword was directly nailed to his chest. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva looked down at the sword on his chest, opened his mouth, and then...

Both the physical body and the divine sword were annihilated, and Qingyunjian's spirituality was greatly damaged, and it flew back backwards.

"he died?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shocked.

That sword, killed Puxian Bodhisattva?

Jingtai's face was instantly solemn, even a little ugly.

But just when everyone thought that Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was dead, a golden light flashed in the sky, and a figure suddenly appeared.

"Good sword."

"Pity……"

Jiang He smiled, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago.

Even with all his strength, he only hurt Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

However, he tried his best.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang He's whole body actually began to weaken immediately. This time, his aura dropped to the extreme, and even his body was a little unstable, and he needed to lean on the Qingyun Sword.

There seemed to be some confusion and nostalgia in his eyes.

Flashed through his life, flashed a beautiful shadow.

"It's a pity that the last sword has not been created yet." Jiang He smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and went to die.

Inside Shuanghe Temple.

Li Hongshuang, who was watching the battle, felt a palpitation in her heart for some reason, as if a piece had been forcibly taken away, she blinked her eyes, and a wave of endless sadness surged out.

Seeing that the strong man with the sword closed his eyes and gave up resistance, Cao Zhengxian flashed a smile in his eyes, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, the victory is set!"

Jingtai nodded slightly, showing a sense of relief.

At that moment just now, he really almost thought that Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was defeated by this unknown swordsman. If so, the imperial court would...

Fortunately, after all, he still failed to achieve the feat of refining gods and defeating true kings.

Seeing Jiang He closing his eyes and preparing to die, Su Ziyue and Li Suqing felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

Chen Yuan, why haven't you rescued Senior Mo Luo? ! !

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Puxian Bodhisattva put his palms together at Jiang He to show his respect. The sword from the other party almost broke his real body.

respectable!

But, that's all.

"Please benefactor enter reincarnation!"

Puxian Bodhisattva slowly raised his palm.

But at this moment, black clouds swelled between the sky and the earth, the demonic energy covered the sky, and a terrifying aura came over, without any scruples, it came directly at them.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on the black cloud. Jiang He, who had closed his eyes to wait for death, also opened them with a flash of astonishment.

From the black cloud, came a somewhat hoarse voice:

"Master Asura of Dao Shrine Palace, here!!!"

Chapter 456 Fight alone, the invincible Master Shura

"Master Asura of Dao Shrine Palace, here!!!"

This voice came out from the black cloud and spread for dozens of miles!

Everyone heard this sentence clearly, and involuntarily felt a sense of fear in their hearts, like a murmur from hell.

Lord Asura!

There is such a terrifying Taoist hidden in the Taoist Palace!

All the powerhouses in the imperial court stopped their offensive at this moment, watching this scene with horror on their faces, Jingtai shrank his eyes, and unconsciously grabbed the dragon chair with both hands.

This is the first time since he played against each other.

Cao Zhengxian opened his mouth, feeling that he is really a crow's mouth. He just said that the victory is decided, but such a thing happened. It is really... a bit slap in the face.

Feeling the terrifying aura escaping from the black cloud, the True Monarch of the Royal Family had an incomparably dignified expression.

Puxian Bodhisattva turned his eyes from Jiang He's body to the black cloud at this moment, and frowned slightly.

"Sure enough...the Taoist Palace really has Yangshen Zhenjun!"

Song Zhilun said in a concentrated voice.

Before the fight, he felt that the Taoist Palace dared to attack the imperial court so boldly, it was impossible that there were only a few Huayang real people, and now it turned out to be the case!

He guessed right.

He also suppressed the thought of retreating in his heart, and he and Chilian Mozun faced the siege of several Yangshen real people, and they had almost reached their limit at this moment.

Even if it is all means, it can no longer resist.

Especially when he saw that the Taoist Palace had already been defeated, he had the thought of leaving in his heart. It was impossible for him to stay here just to make a big disturbance in the imperial city.