Prehistoric: The Haotian Jade Emperor

  Chapter 332 Suppression

  "Xianxian Sword Array! Get up!"

In an instant, the situation in this space suddenly changed, and bursts of blood rose up, filling the space, and the four swords behind Lingbao flashed into four swords full of blood and glory, flashing bursts of light. Array of shocking feelings.

  "The power of the domain?" Tiandao narrowed his eyes.

   "Boom!"

In the   诛 Immortal Sword Formation, a sword peak was erected out of thin air from the ground in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

On the platform at the top of the four sword blades, four sword stands appeared. The four swords behind the Lingbao quickly flew out, flying towards the sword stand with four red sword lights. The above, floating slowly, just after the four swords returned to their positions, the entire grand formation became more intense.

  "Okay! Since you use a sword, then I will use the sword too!" Tiandao said, holding a cyan light white blade in his right hand, with a purple sword glow shining on it.

   "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Sect!" Lingbao shouted, and the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation was in full bloom.

  "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Tiandao shouted when he saw it, and let go of the sword in his hand, letting it stand in front of him.

  The purple sword was transformed into ten, ten transformed into a hundred, and the entire space was suddenly red and purple. This move caused all the overlords of the world's major forces to focus here!

   "What's the matter? Who made the shot?"

   "This breath is so familiar!"

   "Yeah! It seems to be seen somewhere!"

   "Right! It's Lingbao Tianzun!"

"what?"

   "Lingbao Tianzun died sooner?"

   "Huh! How could it be possible! How could a person who can be called the supreme die?"

"Yes!"

  Everyone kept talking.

   "Go!" The spirit sword pointed at Heaven, and countless red light sword rain shot towards Heaven.

   "Come on!" The Jian Yu in front of Tian Dao was not too much, and it hit Ling Bao straight.

   "Boom!"

The confrontation between the two was earth-shattering. The two were almost overwhelmed by the ocean of kendo supernatural power, and the field was almost boiling. The relationship between the sword and the sword was fiercely confrontational, which made the crowd who had come here to watch the battle wait and see. Dazzled.

   "Fuck!"

Seeing that Jianyu could not defeat Tiandao, Lingbao pointed at the sword stand, and flew into Lingbao's hand with a three-inch, three-inch red sword that was about three fingers wide. When Tiandao saw that Lingbao was rushing towards him with the sword in his hand, he too Not much to say, he took back the previous sword in his hand, set up the sword, and rushed forward. The two swords immediately collided together, and a sword sounded.

"when!"

The sound of the sword resounded from all over the world, and many people secretly did not speak well, and hurriedly retreated to the back. Those with a strong cultivation base had real energy to protect themselves, and those with a weaker cultivation base were directly affected by this momentum. Bleeding from his ears, he went backwards.

   "Hoo! What a powerful force!"

  Can’t help but exclaim,

  In the place where it was suspended, the space was suddenly penetrated. Two swords, one red and one purple, all passed through the space domain, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky, flew out, and plunged straight into the ground.

   Inside Tiandao’s eyebrows, a small golden gourd appeared, and the golden light was flourishing. After the golden light, a white man who could not see clearly embraced a white flying knife and blew it outward.

  A dazzling divine light from the depths of the golden gourd flew out, flashing a ray of divine light, smashing everything in the world!

  In the eyes of outsiders, the vertical eye of Tiandao's eyebrows opened, and the brilliance of the gods shot straight forward.

  "Sky Eye! Out!"

   "Wow!"

  This ray of divine light was shot out, Lingbao subconsciously raised his arm to block it, but otherwise, the purple light directly hit Lingbao’s arm.

   "Wow!"

  A group of purple flames burned on Lingbao’s arm, and a raging fire burned. There were bursts of purple brilliance flashing in the red flames. The people around felt the flames. The terrifying temperature was scary, and everyone was sighing.

  "Who is the person who fought against Lingbao Tianzun?" An old man asked a young man next to him.

"Haha!" The young man laughed a little old, "You don't know this! This person who can't see his face is the sky above!. It is inconvenient to tell the specific name, I believe you also know one or two!" That humane.

   "Thanks for letting me know!" The old man clasped his fist.

   "No need to be polite! I'll wait to see the situation in the field!"

"it is good!"

   "Hahaha! Lingbao! It feels uncomfortable to be burned!" Tiandao smiled.

   "Well, you god! Where is this kind of flame, can actually burn my true power! Refreshing soul!" Lingbao's face was a little pale.

"Haha! You don't need to know about this!" Tian Dao smiled. This is Haotian's improvement based on "Xiantian Nanming Lihuo Scripture", called "Purple Flame True Fire Scripture", and then passed it to Tian Dao, even Haotian didn't expect that Heaven's Dao could comprehend so quickly.

"Count you great!" Lingbao gritted his teeth, thinking that after countless years of return, his mana has long been no longer than before. Now that he is one with humans and weapons, if the Zhuxian sword formation is lost, then he is really dead. , Unable to live in reincarnation.

   "Huh! Those of you at the beginning tried to fight the heavens to prove the Dao, and jointly defeated me. Today, if you return all of you, I will suppress you! Eat me!"

  "Ziyan is really hot! Out!"

This real fire hit Lingbao directly. Lingbao wanted to take back the Zhuxian Sword that was entangled with the Heavenly Sword, but how could Heavenly Dao be as he wished, the Heavenly Sword entangled on the Zhuxian Sword, Lingbao had no choice. , Seeing the flames come.

  Lingbao was cruel, and took back a sword in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

  "The secret of the word group! Come out!" Lingbao shouted.

  The sword body is prosperous, one sword splits into four swords in an instant, and the four are arranged in a row.

   "Hey!"

The flames arrived as promised, and the four swords that had undergone the baptism of flames began to turn red. It was the feeling of smelting the sword body. Lingbao hurriedly increased his investment, but the purple flame flame was so powerful that he swallowed these four swords directly. Go in and turn into molten iron.

   "Not good!" Lingbao called.

  The flame hit Lingbao's left arm, which was also deliberate by Tiandao. He didn't take his life, but made him crippled.

   "Ah!" Lingbao yelled, and the scorching sensation hit the depths of his soul. He had never felt this way before.

Without further ado, Lingbao was very decisive. He condensed an invisible sword in his right hand, swung it down, and cut off his left arm between the flashes of blood. The blood spewed out far away, and that arm fell to the ground. Away.

   "Go grab it! That's a supreme body, with its flesh and blood, you can refine the supreme soldier!"

   "Hurry up!"

   "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you get it back for the ancestors? Just a little blood!"

   "Wow!" There was no blood on Lingbao's face.

   "Huh! I have enough to play, let me die! Cut!" Tian Dao shouted, a purple monstrous sword condensed from the sky, and slashed towards the spirit treasure.

  Lingbao looked at the giant sword in the sky, with no sadness or joy in his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of relief. He was no longer an opponent of Heaven.

"slow!"

  (End of this chapter)