Stunning beauty

"Are you going to break through?"

Li Yuan, Li Ziye heard the news from the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission and was surprised, "So fast, what about the Holy Lord? What's her situation?"

"Sister Yunying sealed a part of her cultivation for herself."

Southeast of the Central Plains, near the East China Sea, Wenren Yuexiu was moving forward quickly in the dark, holding a Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Note, and responded, "It shouldn't be possible to break through in the short term."

"Self-proclaimed cultivation?"

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, under the porch, Li Ziye heard Wenren Yuexiu's answer and asked in confusion, "How did you do it?"

It is not easy to seal off one's own cultivation, or only a part of it, especially at the critical moment of breaking through. At the beginning, Lao Fu almost went astray because he suppressed his cultivation and was unwilling to break through.

"Didn't the young master draw a magic circle to kill gods for Sister Yunying?"

Under the night sky, Wenren Yuexiu looked at the mountains in front of him and responded, "Sister Yunying discovered during her research on the magic array that the God-Slaying Magic Array can not only be used as the sixth divine storage, but also under certain conditions, such as after the spiritual energy in the magic array is dispersed, it can also be used as a container of true energy to store excess true energy and achieve the purpose of self-sealing cultivation."

"Can this still happen?"

Li Yuan and Li Ziye were surprised when they heard this and said, "The Holy Lord is truly a genius."

Why didn't he think of it!

He has always regarded the God-Slaying Array as a powerful trump card, always keeping it in a state of full spiritual energy. He has never thought of draining the spiritual energy inside and using it as a true energy container.

It’s dark under the lamp!

After a brief moment of surprise, Li Ziye came back to his senses and asked, "Saint Lord, don't you plan to break through in the short term?"

"Sister Yunying said that there are more people in the God Realm than dogs now. Whether you break through the realm or not is just that. There is no sense of accomplishment, so I won't break through it for now."

In front of the mountain, Wenren Yuexiu came and sensed the violent fluctuations of true energy in the mountains ahead. He replied, "I think Sister Yunying might want to break through when the Six Divine Treasures are fully developed and surpass everyone in one fell swoop."

"After completing the Six Divine Treasures, will you break through again?"

In the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye had heard Wenren Yuexiu's speculation, and his expression was slightly tense. He said, "You go and help first, we will talk about this matter later. Be careful and find a good opportunity to take action."

"understand!"

Wenren Yuexiu responded and quickly went into the mountains and rushed to the battlefield.

At the same time, in the mountains, Fu Tianxi fought one-on-one with the old man in black who launched a sneak attack. Not only did he not fall into a disadvantage, but he gradually gained the upper hand with his powerful attack power.

To compete with a swordsman in attack power with bare hands, perhaps only an absolute genius like Fu Tianxi could do it.

"boom!"

After exchanging dozens of moves, the mountains around the two men collapsed and the ground cracked, and dead trees fell down. The destructive power of this battle in the divine realm was unusually astonishing.

"Son of the Vermillion Bird, nothing special!"

During the battle, the old man in black held the Holy Son of the Suzaku Sect in front of him one-on-one. Although the situation was unfavorable, he still had a chance of winning and seemed very satisfied with his performance.

They have evaluated the combat capability of this Holy Son of Vermillion Bird. Unless his cultivation is absolutely overwhelming, it would be difficult for him to win in a one-on-one fight.

So, from the beginning to the end, they didn't plan to fight one-on-one.

"Suzaku Sacred Skill, Red Flame Burns the Sky!"

The battle reached a fever pitch. Fu Tianxi raised his palm and raging flames burned down from the sky. The powerful fire element spread wildly and suppressed the old man in front of him.

"Don't take action yet!"

When the old man in black saw this, his face changed, he slashed with his sword and shouted urgently.

Before he finished speaking, a figure in green quickly came from the end of the night and slapped out with one palm, attacking the Son of Vermillion Bird in front of him.

As the palm force approached, Fu Tianxi's expression did not change. Waves of fire swept around him, and the palm force turned around and blocked the man in green who was attacking from behind.

"It's really you!"

Fu Tianxi sensed the familiar aura of the man in blue in front of him and said in a cold voice.

This person was one of the three people who ambushed Tai Shangtian at that time.

"Holy Son, you are at the end of your rope!"

The man in green looked at the Holy Son of Suzaku in front of him with an indifferent expression and said calmly, "We know that the Holy Son is quite powerful, so we have specially prepared a great gift for him."

"Big gift?"

After hearing what the former said, Fu Tianxi narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I am really looking forward to it."

After saying that, Fu Tianxi said no more nonsense, did not retreat, and took the initiative to attack forward.

In the dark night, the war started again. Two mysterious powerful men joined forces to besiege Fu Tianxi, intending to kill the lone Son of Vermillion Bird.

However, even though it was two against one, the imagined one-sided situation still did not happen. The two sides fought back and forth and it was difficult to tell who was better.

Facing the siege of two powerful gods, Fu Tianxi activated the Suzaku Sacred Art and moved among the attacks of the two. At the same time, he looked for opportunities to counterattack, attacking with force, with great strength.

On the contrary, the old man in black and the man in green seemed very uncomfortable facing the attack of the Son of Vermillion Bird. The powerful attack power of the Vermillion Bird's sacred skill was even more terrifying than expected.

Just when the battle between the two sides was in full swing, Fu Tianxi suddenly seemed to realize something, and felt a chill on his back, and subconsciously dodged.

"Bah!"

Under the cover of night, a ray of gray light cut through the darkness and passed by Fu Tianxi's chest. The terrifying force directly cut open the mountain in front of him.

"The Immortal Killing Sword?"

Fu Tianxi sensed this familiar aura and his expression suddenly changed.

In the darkness, a young man in white walked towards them, holding an ancient weapon in his hand. The weapon was filled with a fierce aura, giving people an indescribable feeling of oppression.

"Zhu Xian Sword, this is impossible!"

At the same time, in the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye sensed the sudden appearance of a powerful aura in the distance. He stood up abruptly and his expression changed.

How could there be a second Zhu Xian Sword in the world!

"It's not the Immortal Execution Sword."

At this moment, deep inside the Great Shang Palace, in the royal ancestral hall, Tai Shang spoke, looking towards the southeast, and said, "That's not even a sword, but the sword of one of the three demon lords of the Demon Sect, the White-robed Demon Lord, the Demon Sword March."

"March?"

When Li Ziye heard this unfamiliar name, his face darkened and he quickly asked, "Why does that magic knife have the aura of the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Because the White-robed Demon Lord tempered a fragment of the Immortal Execution Sword into the Demonic Knife."

In the royal ancestral hall, Tai Shang answered truthfully, "Boy, tell the Holy Son of Suzaku to be careful. Although the White-robed Demon Lord is ranked last among the three Demon Lords, he is the strongest one. Similarly, the Demon Sword March is not inferior to the Scarlet Snake Demon Harp and the Tears of the Black Moon in terms of power. In fact, it is even better."

While the two were talking, a young man in white from the southeast of the Central Plains walked into the battle. He fixed his eyes on the Suzaku Saint Son in front of him and said calmly, "Both of you should retreat. I will deal with this man myself."