blenderwars Chapter 405 Taiqing Laozi has fallen?
Chapter 405 Taiqing Laozi has fallen?
The magic gate.
Xuanmen Laozi.
The war begins, and the heavens are destroyed.
The figure of Taiqing Laozi contains Taiji Taoism, the avenue is narrow, and the law is profound.
The divine weapon Tianjing shone with profound light, with an invisible murderous aura, extremely terrifying.
Demon King Jidu, the long spear suddenly came here, the black tip of the spear was darkly condensed, and space and chaos were reduced to powder at this moment.
With all their strength, the strength of the two of them is hard to parry even the peak power of a saint. As the most outstanding disciples of the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect, they are talented and intelligent, and they have a deep foothold.
boom!
Tear!
The space was full of abnormal sounds, and the whole world was shrouded in sword energy and spear intent.
The Taiqing Laozi and the demon king Jidu, with their magic power, dissipated with the wind and disappeared completely, and the whole prehistoric world lost their breath in an instant.
Suddenly.
The magic power is now, and the Taoism is immeasurable.
The god-killing spear pierced Taiqing Laozi's chest, and the bloody aura destroyed and tarnished his sainthood.
The black awn will flow from the heart to the soul of Taiqing Laozi, carrying the essence of the devil's way.
The top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Killing God Spear can destroy saints, and the mysterious rules and order are tearing apart the soul of Taiqing Laozi, and his saint Sanhua is gradually withering.
The five qi in the chest slowly dissipated, Taiqing Laozi was seriously injured.
The blood flowed like a gush, and the God Killing Spear, as the supreme treasure of the demonic way, crazily devoured his blood essence. In just an instant, most of Taiqing Laozi's blood essence was lost.
"Friend Daoist, how do you feel?"
"Cough cough."
"Push."
Mo Junji was smiling, and the corners of his mouth were raised at a strange angle.
One hit is sure to hit, and in no time, Lao Tzu Taiqing's cultivation will completely dissipate.
At this moment, Mojun Jidu coughed continuously, and blood spurted from his mouth.
The black devil blood stained the blue sky, and his smile gradually froze.
Sure enough, Taiqing Laozi's strength cannot be underestimated.
There was a burst of Taoism, Taiqing Laozi's eyes moved slightly, he looked at the devil's head.
"Fellow Daoist, is my way of the sword okay?"
Ignoring the God-killing Spear that was still in his chest, Taiqing Laozi had a satisfied smile on his face.
In his sight, he held the magic weapon Tianjing in his right hand, and he had already chopped off the head of the demon lord Jidu.
Everything happened in an instant, and the pain hadn't hit yet, so Mo Junji didn't realize that his head had fallen off.
Time was at a standstill at this moment, extremely slow, the head of Demon Lord Jidu fell from the sky, but his body was already standing still.
"Taiqing swordsmanship, broken!"
"Devil King Jidu, Pindao admits that you are strong, but the God Killing Spear can't kill me at all."
Lao Tzu Taiqing raised his hand and slashed at the head of the demon king Ji Dude with a sword, smashing it completely.
Blood mist was everywhere, and a gust of wind blew, and the head of the demon lord Jidu had already disappeared.
His headless body was still dripping with blood, sprinkled in the chaos, but the fierce magic power remained undiminished.
The god-killing gun suddenly emitted purple light in the hands of the demon lord Ji Du, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire ignited from the tip of the gun, burning blazingly in the veins and flesh of Laozi Taiqing.
A smell of meat came out, and the ultimate dao rhyme exuded a reclusive light, ethereal and invisible, with Tai Chi shape and meaning.
In the battle of saints, both Taiqing Laozi and Mojun Ji were seriously injured.
"To the poor, come out!"
"Shenbing Tianjing, kill!"
Taiqing Laozi moved his hands, and the magic weapon Tianjing stabbed towards the heart of the demon king Ji Dude automatically, and he tightly held the barrel of the god-killing gun, exerting endless power of a saint.
Taiqing Laozi, although he has white hair and a childlike face, is extremely tall, and his erect biceps burst the Taoist robe.
Among the three Qings, if there is a competition for the strength of the physical body, the winner must be Taiqing Laozi.
Transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, deep in their consciousness there was a fragment of body training left by Pangu. Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun put it aside and did not practice.
And Taiqing Laozi completed [-]% of the fragments of body training because he had the source of Yuqing and Shangqing.
The name of the remnant is called Jiuzhuan Xuangong.
However, because there is no Pangu's essence and blood, Taiqing Laozi has not cultivated it to the state of great accomplishment, so his physical body is not as good as Pangu's great god.
"God Killing Spear, Destroy Nine Heavens!"
"The origin of the magic way, the Nine Nether Demon Fire, burn it!"
"Taiqing Laozi, you are indeed a tyrannical opponent, I admire you."
There were bursts of magic sounds, and the head of the demon king Jidu had been reborn, consuming a lot of his original power.
Mojun Jidu opened his mouth slowly, his figure advanced instead of retreating, allowing the divine soldier Tianjing to penetrate his left chest, dripping with blood, but his vitality did not dissipate, and he did not even show signs of serious injuries.
The heart of the devil is refined from the heart of chaos, and the creatures under the Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian cannot break it at all.
If it was a saint at the peak of power, holding the top-grade chaotic spirit treasure of attack type, he could barely destroy the heart of chaos in the demon king Jidu.
At the same time, the Nine Nether Devil Fire completely enveloped Taiqing Laozi's whole body.
As the five qi in his chest dissipated, the three flowers also completely withered, and the body of Taiqing Laozi turned into flying ash, floating in the chaotic space.
The god-killing gun was held in the hand of the devil king Jidu alone.
But at this time, the power of Taiqing flashed on his chest, and the magic weapon Tianjing appeared hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Is the golden cicada shedding its shell?"
Mojun Jidu looked indifferent, his blow did not kill Lao Tzu Taiqing.
However, this is also within his expectation. After all, he is the master of Xuanmen, or the most hidden existence in Pangu Sanqing. Taiqing Laozi's background and methods are extremely deep.
With three corpse clones, Taiqing Laozi replaced his body with the evil corpse clone at a critical moment.
The avatar of the evil corpse was seriously injured at this moment, only a trace of the original source escaped, but Taiqing Laozi's main body was not seriously injured.
With this trace of origin, Taiqing Laozi can reunite the evil corpses in a short period of time, and there is no serious problem.
The clone of the evil corpse was cut out from the source of the above Qing Dynasty, while the corpse held was from the source of the Qing Dynasty.
The body is immortal, and the avatar is eternal.
If the main body is destroyed and the avatar is not destroyed, then the Taiqing Laozi will exist forever.
If you want Taiqing Laozi to fall completely, you must destroy both the avatar and the main body, so that he can be on the list of gods.
"Devil Lord Jidu, what's the matter with your heart?"
A burst of sound echoed, Taiqing Laozi's face was pale, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he flew from the chaos hundreds of millions of miles away to the Demon Lord Ji Dudu.
His words were full of shock, but his mind became active.
If he got the heart of the demon lord Jidu, then his Nine Turns Mysterious Art would be perfect, and he would have Pangu's body by then.
Thinking of this, a greedy light appeared in Taiqing Laozi's eyes, as if a wolf had appeared in the world, staring straight at the demon king Jidu.
Pan Gu Primordial God, Pan Gu Flesh.
If all of them are gathered together, Lao Tzu Taiqing will be extremely powerful.
"you guess!"
"Continue to fight!"