Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

This short sentence implies Master Tongtian's deep trust in ** Duobao.

After that, Duobao slowly stood up, his majestic figure standing tall like a mountain, and bowed respectfully towards the front.

" ** Remember the Master's instructions."

After saying this, he was ready to move forward again. But at this moment, a female voice as sweet as a clear bell suddenly came from behind: "Duobao, Master, you need to pay attention to the glass flame. Maybe the Taoist Master Ran Deng still has some secrets!" Duobao turned around and saw that it was Huo Ling'er who was looking at him. But the anxiety in her eyes seemed to be much less, replaced by expectation and a little surprise.

Obviously, she had full confidence in her master's ability - wasn't that what she had just said what she originally meant?

At this time, Yu Yuan's sight attracted him again. He saw the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on his breathing, as if in a dream.

This person - his judgment may not be absurd. But since he knows the methods of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, he will not be harmed by the hidden inner demon - and Duobao also has his own trump card in his heart!

The Tai Chi Master smiled and nodded slightly to Chen Feng. Then he crossed the distance in one step and headed straight into the vast heaven and earth.

"Hello, fellow immortal."

Taiji Zhenren stood on the clouds and bowed to Fairy Guanghan. His words revealed respect: "Last time at the Yaochi Festival, I hoped to have the opportunity to test my skills with you. Today, I finally got my wish. I feel deeply honored. I hope that fellow immortals will not hold back. If you have any means, just show them, but don't cheat in secret."

What he said not only expressed his determination to invite the challenge, but was also a sarcastic response to Fairy Guanghan's previous use of silver needles to plot against him.

However, Fairy Guanghan was not affected at all and just responded to the courtesy with a plain smile.

“I can’t afford to offend you.”

Taiji and Guanghan spoke at the same time, and their figures instantly split into two in the void and floated away.

"Buzz——"

The huge celestial sphere seemed to have energy extracted from it, transforming into a dazzling golden sun hanging in the air.

This scene was the scene of the fierce collision between the Tai Chi Sword and the Qian Kun Ruler. The two forces collided with each other, the Yuan force overflowed, and the magic energy surged. It was as if the entire universe was in this collision, producing a fierce light like the blazing golden sun.

Many cracks suddenly appeared in the space, densely packed like lightning and fire, spreading all over the air. This was a sign that the space could not withstand such power and was about to collapse.

This is the first time that the two sides have competed with each other in magical powers.

"The younger generation of Tai Chi is truly extraordinary!"

**High in the towering clouds, Saint Hao Ri praised greatly. As the creator of this world, he had the deepest understanding of the situation.

Although the world they created is not as solid as the prehistoric world, it is comparable to the multiverse, with perfect laws, and ordinary Daluo Jinxian can hardly break the space. But the ability of Taiji Zhenren broke this boundary in an instant. This alone proves that he is extraordinary!

The smug expression after receiving the praise unconsciously revealed itself to the Sage Tongtian, who smiled and expressed his approval: "Taiji's mind is as calm as a lake, and he is brave and diligent. If he can grasp his own Dao heart and achieve the slaying of the three corpses, then achieving the realm of quasi-sainthood will only be a matter of a moment."

The Holy Sun glanced at Xuansheng Tianzun from the corner of his eye and said with a smile: "In this case, in this contest, Master Taiji has a very high chance of success."

The sage Tongtian just smiled and had no intention of caring about other people's intentions.

Xuansheng Tianzun beside him still maintained his usual calm expression. As time went by, Taiji Zhenren had fought countless times for Guanghan Zhenren in this vast world.

The scope of the competition is not limited to a single location.

They fought at the bottom of the sea, in the desert, on top of the blue waves, under the clouds, on the top of the snow-capped mountains... There were traces of their fighting everywhere in this vast world.

After the duel between the two, this vast space was instantly destroyed and turned into ruins. Every bit of space was like a mirror that had suffered a fatal blow, gradually shattering and cracking, and countless dark cracks were like lightning streaking through the sky.

At the same time, these cracks pointing to the dimensional void became a battlefield between the two.

They repeatedly went deep into it, and after countless fierce battles, they escaped from it.

There are thousands of golden guardians around Ran Dengzhidao, and the orange auspicious clouds above his head flicker. On the one hand, he drives the Qiankun ruler to change the order of heaven and earth and reverse the numbers of yin and yang and the five elements. On the other hand, he controls the spiritual lamp, making it shine brightly and dazzlingly.

At the same time, a beam of bright green lotus flame gushed out from Duobao Taoist's body, quickly covering his entire body, eroding his soul and spirit deep inside like a ghostly shadow penetrating into his bone marrow.

At this time.

"Boom!"

A crisp echo filled the vast world. The sound was bright and pure, with a deep echo.

Taoist Duobao held the fishing drum in one hand and tapped the other lightly. Amid the deep green sound, a deep and auspicious aura surrounded him. Countless auspicious lights and shadows shone, as if vaguely, the clear lotus was silently stretching its leaves, and the shadow of the lotus leaves was looming.

The beam of glass heart fire flashed only for a moment and then went out, without ever having the chance to touch Duobao's body.

Duobao exhaled and fixed his eyes on the Taoist Master Ran Deng: "What other tricks do you have? Tell us as soon as possible. Otherwise, you have missed your only chance!"

After saying that, he stretched out his palm and recalled the ancient and vigorous sword back to his hand.

"Qiang!"

The ancient sword began to vibrate violently, and its sharp blade kept vibrating and making clanging sounds, showing that each magic weapon has different abilities when used by different owners, and the abilities are almost different.

Therefore, most of the immortal gods will choose a magic weapon to carefully cultivate their own qi, blood and true soul, so as to ensure that the magic weapon and the owner's thoughts are connected, so that the magic weapon can show more powerful power.

Although the Xuanqingming Ancient Sword held by Duobao was a magic weapon created after birth, it was forged by the leader himself and cultivated Duobao's spiritual power over countless years. Therefore, it could sense the master's intentions - the almost fanatical determination and confidence in victory!

As a disciple of a sect leader who is skilled in swordsmanship and a student who has vowed to catch up with his mentor's footsteps, Taoist Duobao certainly has extremely high skills in swordsmanship.

At this moment, holding the ancient sword, he swung forward as a matter of course. Although this sword was simple and plain, it had nothing fancy about it.

Its boundless sword blade light and shadow, its aura that cannot shock the soul.

Only tiny bits of cold air emerged, causing waves of spatial fluctuations, like the ripples caused by a round stone thrown into the water, quickly sliding across the spatial plane. Then, it lightly swept across the infinite void like a dragonfly cutting through the sky, leaving no trace.

When Master Taixuan suddenly realized the danger, the cold light was already within reach, and the surrounding space tightly wrapped around it like a solidified glacier.

The remaining force cannot be avoided at all, there is no way to dodge it, there is no way to escape it!

Master Taixuan's face showed strange color, and his heart was surging.

An inexplicable fear hidden inside filled my heart like a newborn baby.

The long-lost feeling made his heart beat faster.

He activated the Zhenyuan Spirit Shuttle in an instant and rushed forward with all his strength, waving the huge banner of Yuanli of ** heaven and earth. The surroundings were instantly enveloped in a circle of golden ripples, like a solid barrier.

In silence, the slender and sharp cold light quickly passed by him, stirring up an imperceptible cold wind.

“Crack…”

With a crisp cracking sound, a gap was created on the Zhenyuan Shen Shuttle in his hand, and the Yuanshen aura flowed out like a flood.

The auspicious aura of Zhenyuan that floated above him was stacked up in a colorful pattern, and it seemed as if it had been attacked by thousands of blades and instantly shattered into millions of pieces that flew away in the wind.

Each of the Zhenyuan Lotuses surrounding him also suffered varying degrees of damage.

As if being attacked by a storm, the world around him was violently deformed and distorted at this moment, covered with dense spider-web-like cracks, and the whole space seemed to be shaking.

How to do?

The doubt in his heart was fleeting, but fortunately, the Yuanli Banner that guarded his soul was there to help him resist. If not, his body would have collapsed in this sudden attack.

Faced with this dangerous situation, he once again grasped the sword in his hand.

The cold air suddenly appeared, and in an instant all the gold shattered into pieces, bursting with countless points of light.

There was a faint trace of blood on his forehead, and his vitality suddenly dropped to the bottom.

As so many swords attacked together and tens of thousands of soldiers slashed at them, the Yuanli flag was also trapped in a desperate situation under the continuous attacks and could no longer provide complete protection.

At this moment, Master Taixuan felt that his whole body was restrained by an invisible force, and he was at a loss in the face of cold fear.

When it comes to the way of cultivation and the display of magical powers, although his foundation is more profound than that of Taoist Yuanbao, Yuanbao undoubtedly has an extraordinary talent in the art of attack.

However, Taoist Deng Ran was not surprised by all this. In fact, within the Three Realms, only the Supreme Saint was praised by the world for his attack and creation!

As a supreme saint, how could Yuanbao not know how to attack? Although the attack failed to split the enemy's body, it seemed to cut off the enemy's soul with a sharp blade.

However, Yuanbao is now in a difficult situation and cannot escape. He can only passively defend against the attack of Taoist Dengran... If this situation continues, defeat seems inevitable.

Standing on the cloud peak, many Jiejiao leaders smiled again and said confidently: "I once said that as long as brother goes into battle, we will definitely win!"

"We spent a lot of effort to refine a square formation diagram, but brother has already cultivated eighteen large formations."

"As expected, my brother is the real strong one!"

The disciples of Jiejiao were talking about him, full of pride and admiration. Yu Yuan frowned slightly in his heart, he did not expect that the seemingly irresponsible first disciple Yuan Bao actually won their respect and love.

Like other **, Yu Yuan also realized that Master Ran Deng had lost the initiative when he fell into the predicament of the formation. Losing the initiative in a high-level magic competition is like an animal to be slaughtered.

Under the current circumstances, it is obviously not possible for him to escape from the trap with the strength he has currently demonstrated.

Maybe the only possible way is...