Beyond Deep Space

He was not irritated, very humane, with a slight smile, now his own morality is on par with the opponent, coupled with his rich combat experience, from the age of mythology, he has boundless spells and full of confidence.

When he smiled, he took advantage of this temperament to display a kind of supernatural power, with the charm of Buddha, and the petals engraved with the swastika fluttered around his body.

The mechanical Buddha smiled, one flower, one world, and with a flick of a finger, the flower flew out, quickly becoming extremely huge, and unfolding brilliantly.

The flowers are in full bloom, wrapping Wang Xuan, which is close to a thousand meters high, and want to be smelted into the world of one flower and one world of its own, and want to be smelted into dust.

No. 72's Taoism has improved, and he can use more supernatural powers, which is indeed much stronger than before!

In the splendid flower buds, the light of the mechanical Buddha shines everywhere, it is sacred to the outside, but the evil law is boundless to the inside, like a cage, locking Wang Xuan in a space world.

Wang Xuan was very calm. Near him, there were rows and rows of feathered divine bamboos, all of which were golden in color, accompanied by white mist, as if they were rooted in the fairy garden.

The Feathering Divine Bamboo swayed and rustled, absorbing extraordinary factors from the huge bud world, and its roots were disintegrating the world, with a bang, the Tao sound was deafening.

The huge blooming divine flower was broken open just like that, Wang Xuan stepped on the remaining flower, and then swept towards No. 72 with a volley.

Pieces of Feathering Divine Bamboo also fell from the sky, surrounding the strong machine clan, the bamboo became an orderly texture, mobilized the dimensional void, and slashed at the opponent with a thousand light blades.

No. 72 was very calm. Behind him, a huge peacock flew up, bursting with infinite light, like his sacred bird of protection, swallowing the void in one gulp, and devouring all kinds of light blades.

The peacock's feathers glowed and were incomparably sacred. It rushed towards Wang Xuan. It was extremely huge, stretching across the universe, far exceeding the size of a battleship.

Outside Wang Xuan's body, the fairy sword clanged, his body glowed with light gold, and his pores sprayed thin sword energy, performing a mythical battlefield. Countless fairy swords, embodied by supermatter, flew out from his sweat pores, roaring, The peacock that surpassed the giant ship was killed and wiped out.

In the outside world, countless people were moved after seeing this scene. There is a dark cosmic void, and various strange phenomena and wonders are reflected, as if returning from a mythical world.

On a certain living planet, Yuan Dao was drinking afternoon tea in the sky garden. This hotel is very unique. Every floor of the entire hotel building is like a garden, and the ecological environment is excellent.

"Zhuo Kong, the Dragon Hunter, and the Machine Clan joined forces. No, there is a high probability that the two of them controlled the robot. Moreover, Zhuo Kong and the others got the fire, so that the Machine Clan could have a lot of different powers. Back then, I I have noticed that the tomb is studying the fusion method of flesh and machinery, so the person who controls the Great Chitian Saber to fight now...is he?"

Yuan Dao felt that the pool was very deep, and had doubts about the true identity and whereabouts of the tomb.

In the Yuntuo star field, the giant ship No. 63 is silently suspended in the universe, receiving the signal from the barren land probe, watching the battle quietly.

"As you expected, they got another piece of Origin Spark, and they found No. 72 and effectively controlled it?" a dark brown robot said.

No. 63 nodded, his metal face was calm, and the body of Abyss Black Gold looked deep and terrifying, sitting there very stable.

Immortals, gods, and all the extraordinary beings who have sunk in the human world are all emotionally ups and downs. What they see before them is like the reappearance of the Great Barrier and the revival of mythology.

In the barren land, the battle has intensified.

The big red sky knife shines with eternal divine light, holds the imperial gun, it dives several times, the bright blade splits the starry sky, cuts on the gun, the regular divine sound is deafening, and the boundless ripples appear like ocean waves, appearing in the universe Ups and downs in the middle, illuminating the dark place.

The Royal Dao Spear in the Swamp of Order is naturally fighting. The unique textures are intertwined and turned into a big net. They want to lock the long knife and fight back violently.

Below them, Wang Xuan raised his hands and feet, and there were fairy lights everywhere, fists, feet, and the strong mechanical race.

On No. 72's body, fingerprints were left on some parts of the metal body, but he is a body of a treasure after all, and his injured body can recover instantly.

Extraordinary matter filled the air, and Wang Xuan's dharma body was shrouded in haze. Every time he stretched his body, he would explode with astonishing power, shaking No. 72 hard.

His palms are like knives, with lightning and true fire of samadhi, he draws a terrifying trajectory in the universe, and strikes at the head of the strong machine race.

No. 72 disappeared in a flash, using the supernatural power of starlight reflection, his real body turned into broken light, and his real body was reflected on Wang Xuan's back, and he punched him.

This is not just boxing, but also rules. The five-color divine light flows and turns into a chain of order, which arrives before his fist, to bind the opponent.

Wang Xuan's back and spine are like a real dragon, with a dazzling light rising up, the dragon's chant vibrating, turning into runes, forming a dragon knife, cutting off the five-color light with a clang.

At the same time, he didn't look back, turned slightly sideways, and let his fist hit the void. He suddenly exerted force and grabbed the arm of the strong machine clan.

Wang Xuan's hands were like regular iron scissors, trying to wring off the opponent's wrist, sparks flew everywhere, creating a terrible crack on the metal arm.

No. 72's other hand slashed towards Wang Xuan, and his pupils also released thunder, blasting behind him, and his body also slammed forward!

Wang Xuan's sweaty pores glowed, and immeasurable sword energy gushed out, blasting and killing at close range, and endless divine swords manifested, densely packed, trying to penetrate the mechanical body behind him.

The two are entangled, the flesh and blood body collides with the mechanical body, the rules shine, the rays of light and the fairy mist transpire together, there is a bang, and the Dao sound is piercing, which means that the spell is being annihilated and the order is breaking.

Wang Xuan actually tore off one of No. 72's arms, and swung the severed arm, smashing it towards the opponent, causing the metal to crash and smoke to fly everywhere.

Accompanied by a roar from Wang Xuan Yuanshen, his dharma body stepped on No. 72's shoulder in the air, and it collapsed immediately.

And, with a bang, the rules rippled, and Wang Xuan's right foot stomped down, stepping on the face of the mechanical body, causing it to sag immediately.

"what……"

No. 72 was extremely angry, his face was deformed, and severe pain was one aspect, but the most important thing was the shame. The strongest people in the universe were watching the battle, and he was stepped on in the face and kicked like this!

boom!

The void was dim and collapsed, and Wang Xuan's right fist followed, hitting 72's head, piercing through directly, and his skull was exploded.

Not only that, No. 72's huge metal body split apart and shattered, releasing a destructive force, which he did on his own initiative.

Wang Xuan was wrapped in runes and soared into the sky.

He knew that although he had severely injured the opponent once this time, it was not like this in the first place. The mechanical clan fused active metals, so that they would not be able to die when they exploded. The main purpose was to kill the enemy by self-explosion.

Sure enough, in the distance, all the metal fragments rushed to one place, and quickly condensed the real body of No. 72, which appeared intact.

This kind of creature is very tricky, and it cannot be killed by ordinary means.

Wang Xuan was not impatient, still calm and confident. His spiritual eyes opened, and he determined the position of the fire, and he was also staring at his soul.

Those are two key points. Unless the metal body of the mythical attribute is completely annihilated, it is meaningless to tear it apart or blow it up, and it can be reassembled.

"The second time I beat him up, and he repeated it again and again, next time you have to be more careful, your life may be lost!" Wang Xuan said.

"Kill!" On the black and blue body of No. 72, with the flowing cold metal light, one after another rune flowers appeared.

In front of him, a huge bodhi tree soared tens of thousands of feet in height, which was larger and more terrifying than his nearly 900-meter-high metal body.

The leaves of the bodhi tree were shaking, and he stood on the sacred tree, using some kind of supernatural power, all the leaves turned, as if the scriptures were turning.

A whole bodhi tree shone down with incomparably sacred light, blessing No. 72's body, making him extraordinarily brilliant, as if he wanted to be detached from the world.

"In the past, when the myth was the brightest, our family overthrew the corrupt old master and hunted all kinds of gods and demons in the extraordinary universe. What is a cub-level creature like you!"

After being blessed by the mythical giant tree, he became more and more brilliant. The next moment, he transformed into a spaceship, and with a bang, he shot a terrifying light towards Wang Xuan.

This scene stunned the outside world. It was thought that he was blessed by the mythical Bodhi tree to show the means of gods and demons. In the end, he transformed into a technological weapon and exploded like this.

Wang Xuan was also surprised, but he reacted quickly, with a divine sense warning, and cut open the void with his right hand in advance, allowing all the terrifying beams to enter the dimensional space.

The beam of light emitted by the spaceship is accompanied by a strong force, which is the light of extraordinary rules, and No. 72 is strafing fiercely.

"Technology is myth, and myth is technology." No. 72 became more and more ferocious.

The mechanical family originated from science and technology, and was originally made by humans, but after being irradiated by the original fire, it was completely mutated, and the life imprint had essential changes and improvements.

Those light beams pierced through the dimensional fear space and swept all the way.

The sword energy gushing out of Wang Xuan's sweat pores was even more frightening. The immeasurable immortal sword manifested and turned into a river of swordsmanship, sweeping forward, and then, like a flood of immortal swords bursting its embankment, the turbulent waves hit the shore, knocking down the bodhi tree. and the spaceship drowned.

The huge sacred tree was cut off and shattered, and the spaceship transformed into a shape, dodging at high speed.

Number 72 reappears, guarded by a condensed linden tree, and at the same time, a vase appears above his head, releasing beams of light.

It looked like a treasure bottle, but in fact it was more like an extraordinary gun barrel, which turned into the most terrifying "big spray", and countless rune beams hit Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan turned the immortal sword into a mountain torrent, interpreting the turbulent waves of the sword, fighting against the rune beams of the muzzle, and his soul was shining, and the spiritual storm appeared, raging in the void of the universe, aiming at the spirit of the machine race. the nucleus.

Then, the heartstrings plucked the sky and the arrows shot out in pieces, trying to penetrate No. 72's spiritual realm.

Wang Xuan's primordial spirit used the mysterious magic on the golden bamboo slips to produce fairy furnaces, divine swords, heart arrows, and heavenly knives... Every light of the primordial spirit is a weapon, penetrating every hole, and hitting the machine clan.

No. 72's complexion changed, he backed up at a high speed, the bodhi tree disappeared, his eyebrows glowed, and a metal shield appeared, and the rules lay across to protect himself.

However, in the terrifying primordial beam that Wang Xuan mobilized, many pits were punched out of No. 72's head, and some holes even appeared.

At the same time, in the sky, after the Great Chitian Knife slashed thousands of knives at the Yudao Gun, it roared violently, unable to stop the opponent.

The avenue was turbulent, and a dazzling light tore through the regular mud, and the Royal Dao Spear broke free, with a fierce look.

It turned into a dazzling rainbow, and the sharp and dazzling tip of the spear continuously pierced the red shining knife body. After many times of futility, it regarded itself as a royal stick, swung it round by itself, and pointed at the big red knife. The sky knife smashed away.

Amidst the deafening Dao sound, the Da Chi Tian Saber was trembling slightly!

Chapter 630 New Chapter

The red body of the Da Chi Tian Knife was trembling slightly, what's going on?

No. 72 immediately realized that the situation was wrong. His heart was throbbing and he was very disturbed. If the Da Chi Tian Dao was defeated, he would definitely die.

What kind of active metal and an indestructible body can't stop the blow of the treasure. In fact, his condition is not very good now.

The head of No. 72 with a diameter of [-] meters was punched out with many big pits and many holes, all of which were bombarded by weapons transformed from the light of the opponent's primordial spirit.

"There's a hole in your head, there's a leak!" Wang Xuan said, further killing, the immeasurable sword light transformed into an undulating ocean, and there were fairy swords everywhere in the void of the universe.

No. 72's face suddenly turned cold. Although it is true, this description is more than scolding him directly.

He became impatient, the Da Chi Tian Saber trembled inexplicably just now, and even the glaring red clouds shining through the dark universe dimmed for an instant, which made him nervous.

In the deep sky, the gun became even more fierce. It used itself as a big stick, swung it into a light wheel, and smashed there non-stop.

Flowing fire poured down, regular fragments splashed, the cosmic void collapsed, the Royal Dao Spear and the Great Chitian Saber clashed, and the killing was intense, reaching a fever pitch.

Many people were lost in thought when they saw this scene. Is this a gun or a stick?

No. 72 has a serious sense of crisis. His head is broken, and there are big pits and small holes, and the divine core built by spiritual energy can be seen faintly.

He hurriedly transferred the divine core to blend with the spark fragments, even if he was under great pressure, he still had to seek protection, otherwise, it would be really dangerous.

With a bang, the divine sound of order spread terror. Wang Xuan took advantage of his transfer of the divine core and kicked No. 72's head off. The iron head more than [-] meters high exploded, and the extraordinary light scattered. .

At the same time, Wang Xuan's eyebrows became crystal clear, and the light of the primordial spirit became more brilliant, flying out one after another, turning into a fairy furnace, condensing into a small cauldron, shining into a fairy sword, and condensing into a spiritual hammer...

All kinds of Yuanshen weapons roared, driving the power of rules, and rushed towards the body of the strong machine clan, making big holes again.

No. 72 has a strong sense of crisis, and always feels that the battle at Da Chi Tian Knife is not safe. Could it be that he really can't beat the earth treasure in the remote universe?

In fact, he vaguely guessed the crux of the matter, the Da Chitian Saber was broken, even if it was docked or reorganized, there was a high probability that it would be injured by the Dao.

"Only by myself can I block his space pool of different forces and cut off the source of power of that fierce gun." No. 72 broke out, improving himself regardless of the cost.

At this time, his fire was shaken violently, shining an immortal light, his whole body was shining brightly, and he performed one of his strongest magic spells, using his divine core to manifest a guillotine in the void.

In the past, when the machine clan hunted gods and demons, they killed immortals, demons, and all kinds of extraordinary species under the old master's command. Naturally, they had many powerful means.

The Guillotine Slashing Immortals can be said to be one of the top secret arts of the machine clan. After being irradiated by the origin fire, it is one of the first group of secret arts deduced by this clan.

Guided by the spirit, visualize the big picture of hunting gods and demons, and finally condense the evil spirit under the background of the big era to build a black guillotine.

"Huh?!" Wang Xuan felt threatened.

The black guillotine appeared out of thin air, ignoring the distance, and quickly appeared in front of his eyebrows. It was not big, only the length of a palm.

Even, it ignored Wang Xuan's physical body, and wanted to get into his body to kill his primordial spirit!

Then, it really manifested indistinctly in Wang Xuan's head, weird and frightening, hard to guard against.

boom!

At this moment, Wang Xuan was extremely serious, and he had all kinds of wonderful methods in his mind, but he thought in his spiritual sense that what he used was the method of divine form in the stone scriptures.

This method can improve the physical body, and can exert unparalleled power in the spiritual field.

His divine form is naturally human-oriented, the primordial spirit glows, and its shape is exactly the same as his physical body. The most important thing is that it is densely engraved with divine-shaped runes, put on armor, and holds various weapons.

when!

In the spiritual realm, this was a terrifying collision. Wang Xuan's Yuanshen swung a mace with his right hand and a heavenly knife with his left hand. There was a big bell hanging above his head, and there were many Yuanshen runes and swords around him. , greeted out together.

The Guillotine was about to manifest, and it was still blurred, so it was forced to go out, and then was thrown into the distance. Wang Xuan's primordial spirit glowed, rushed out from Tianling Gai, and swooped directly over.

The divine form and mysterious power are unparalleled, and after dozens of hundreds of hits, the Guillotine Slayer shattered on the spot.

During this process, his physical body did not stop, he followed like a shadow, and launched an offensive, because he had already adapted to this rhythm.

For so many years, his primordial spirit has been wandering in the supernatural source world, leaving the imprint of the original life in his body, leaving a part of his spirit, so that he can resonate with the primordial spirit, empathize, and can act directly and without error.

No. 72's eyes were a little straightened when he saw it, and the guillotine, which had no disadvantages, was violently smashed away like this? !

His primordial spirit was in severe pain, it wasn't just an illusion, it was his divine core that was providing power. Facing that thug, the unique skill of the mechanical clan collapsed directly.

At this time, the void was cut open, and Wang Xuan's Dharma Physique came, and sword energy gushed out from his whole body, forming a pair of terrifying sword wings, and he walked with flapping wings.

At the same time, ten sword wheels transformed into flying out, clearing the way ahead, invincible, and killed No. 72.

In the terrifying sound of the power of the rules, the strong metal body of the machine race was dismembered, holes appeared in the shoulders, the waist was pierced by the sword wheel, and the reorganized head was blown up again.

Number 72 was startled and frightened, he was about to lose?