Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

As he finished speaking, the aura around him began to rise continuously, and the terrifying pressure continued to cover the black sky.

Song Qian's eyes flashed with vigilance, and she said in a voice transmission: "Brother, this old guy is too difficult to kill. Otherwise, why don't you call Wang Lin over?"

Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, this guy is very strong, but he can't kill me in one move.

It’s just right for me to hone myself!”

Speaking of which, Song Xuan is a sword cultivator, and sword cultivators have an inexplicable desire for fighting in their bones.

In the past, Song Xuan had never met a suitable opponent, and he would kill instantly. Now, he had rarely met a strong man who could suppress him and put pressure on him, and the fighting spirit in Song Xuan's bones was also aroused.

With a wave of his hand, Song Xuan sent Song Qian out to the outside world along the vortex channel.

Patriarch Daluo doesn't dare to leave the secret world, so Song Qian can watch the battle outside and recover her strength at the same time.

As for the old monk Kuhai, Song Xuan didn't even look at him. If he died in the aftermath of the battle, you deserved it!

"Do you think that if you send your sister away, she will be safe?"

Da Luo Patriarch laughed, "I can't leave, but I'm not alone. Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten that I have a ninth-level sect behind me?

You might be able to protect her here, but outside, I want to see who can still protect her!"

He opened his lips and moved them, as if he was communicating with someone. After a while, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I have already made all the arrangements for your sister. Now, let me see how capable you, the Inspector, are!"

After he finished speaking, Patriarch Daluo raised his hand and pressed down again. Without any warning, a huge crack in the void appeared in front of Song Xuan, causing the sword energy shield around him to shatter instantly.

At the same time, in the crack in the void, Patriarch Daluo stretched out his arm and landed a palm on Song Xuan's head.

Song Xuan roared angrily and slapped out with his palm.

"Seal of All Spirits!"

This seal method is a palm technique he created when he was bored in the Wanling Continent over the years. It combines the power of blood and the soul, and also incorporates the formation sealing technique exchanged from the Imperial City Bureau. It can seal the body, the soul, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a place of the end of the law within the range of the magic power!

A palm was slapped out, and the rumbling sound echoed between heaven and earth. It was visible to the naked eye that the boundless golden land below seemed to be stripped away from the secret world in an instant, and the entire continent became visibly dim.

The pupils of Patriarch Daluo shrank, and the bronze gloves on his hands burst out with a stronger pressure wave. He pressed down with a palm, and with a bang, it was as if the world was completely torn apart, and everything was collapsing rapidly.

Song Xuan was blown away again, spitting blood, but although he was injured, his eyes became unusually bright, as if he had realized something in this fight.

As soon as he thought of it, tens of thousands of acupoint gods in the acupoints frantically mobilized their divine power, using their physical bodies as the foundation and the acupoints as the center of the formation, and began to try to set up a sealing formation.

After a brief pause, Song Xuan rushed forward again. He did not use his natal sword. This time, he punched out through the air.

"How boring! I want to see how many times you can hold on!"

Patriarch Daluo snorted coldly and pressed out with his palm again, with a condescending attitude, as if he was going to crush an ant to death.

The light of Song Xuan's fist was like the first ray of light born after the creation of the world, carrying the rainbow light of dawn, and collided with the palm power of the Daluo Patriarch with a bang.

The terrifying shock wave caused Song Xuan to be knocked away again, but this time, his body only flew backwards for more than a thousand miles before stopping.

Patriarch Daluo looked up at his palm in surprise, then stared at Song Xuan with seriousness.

"Just now, after breaking through your defense, the power of my palm strike was inexplicably weakened by nearly half. How did you do that?"

Song Xuan laughed heartily, without saying anything, he soared into the sky again and punched towards the Daluo Patriarch.

Before, he and Victoria Song had studied the concept of using the body as a formation for a long time, but an idea is only an idea after all. No matter how much they calculated, it would not be as quick as verifying and improving it in a hearty battle!

Now, after two fights, some unclear directions for Song Xuan suddenly became clear. The method of using the body as a formation is indeed feasible in battle!

"Hahaha!"

Song Xuan laughed heartily, as if he didn't even notice the bloodstains on his body. Without any hesitation, he soared into the sky again. The fist in his hand was like the light of dawn in the darkness, trying to penetrate all obstacles!

Patriarch Daluo frowned, suddenly raised his left hand and pointed out.

"Daluo Cutting Dao!"

The moment the words were spoken, the boxing gloves in his hands burst out with a shocking bronze light. Wherever the light passed, the void was shattered layer by layer. The edges of the shattered void were like saw teeth. Under the urging of the magical power of the Great Luo Patriarch, they spun madly like windmills.

Bang!

This magical power, which transformed the cracks in the void into a sawtooth windmill and swept across, caused a sharp friction and whistling sound. As soon as it came into contact with Song Xuan's fist, Lord Song began to bleed from all seven orifices, and his whole body seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

His body was swept away, and countless cracks appeared on his body. His blood had a light golden luster, making him look like a bloody man at this moment.

"do you died?"

Patriarch Daluo was panting and looked at Song Xuan's body flying backwards with some fear.

It has been a long time since anyone could make him use his magical powers so desperately. If he still can't kill the opponent, then he can only burn his soul and activate the magical powers in the boxing gloves.

But if this is the case, a piece of his primordial spirit will inevitably be missing, and his foundation will never be complete again. If he tries to overcome the tribulation in an imperfect state, he will surely die under the heavenly tribulation.

"Cough cough~~"

A cough came from Song Xuan's position, and this sound also shattered the expectations of the Daluo Patriarch.

There was some disbelief in his eyes, "He's not going to die?

What kind of cultivation are you practicing? Your attack power is only slightly stronger than that of an old-school Mahayana cultivator, but your defense is so ridiculously strong?"

Song Xuan glanced at the bloodstains on his body and smiled coldly, "My name is Song Xuan, and the method I practice is the Xuantian Creation Dao!"

He looked at the other person calmly and said with a frank smile: "Just now, it was your last chance to kill me. Now, you have no chance!"

Chapter 803: My dear, now it belongs to me!

He waved his sleeves, and a brilliant golden light flashed around him. The light was like a dazzling sun, emitting endless majesty and power.

At the same time, in the void, there were sounds of the great way that sounded like chanting scriptures slowly ringing out.

These sounds of the great Dao are like the sounds of nature, melodious and graceful, echoing throughout the entire space. Every note seems to contain the purest Dao rhyme between heaven and earth. Even the Great Luo Patriarch felt deep dread and even fear!

As the sounds of the great Dao rang out, everything around became solemn, as if the entire world had stopped at this moment, with only the mysterious sounds of the great Dao echoing in the void.

It seemed as if the will of the great Dao that dominated the heavens and all worlds was paying attention to this place across the endless void.

Then, time and space froze!

However, this freeze only lasted for a moment. After a moment, the will of the Tao left and everything returned to normal.

Song Xuan took a deep breath. At this moment, he finally mastered the method of using his body as a formation!

He didn't expect that just by getting started, he would get the attention of the will of the Tao!

The feeling was indescribable, as if he was just a mayfly, and in that instant, he saw the vast blue sky!

Fortunately, the attention of the Great Dao's will only lasted for a moment, but just a moment made Song Xuan excited, because it meant that he was on the right path.

A road that leads directly to the true road that leads directly to the realm of Hunyuan Wuji!

"what have you done?"

When Patriarch Daluo looked at Song Xuan again, he felt his scalp tingling.

The indescribable pressure of will just now really made him tremble with fear from the bottom of his heart.

As a peak Mahayana existence, he had felt the will of heaven in the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits more than once, but to be frank, the will of heaven in the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits was as small as an ant in front of that will just now.

If it weren't for the fact that the will just now had no malicious intent and just swept past, otherwise he, the ancestor of the ninth-level sect, would have turned into ashes in an instant!

"I didn't do anything, I just got enlightenment!"

There was a strange light flashing in Song Xuan's eyes, and there was a constant flash of light around him. The aura of various forbidden formations was constantly emitting terrifying ripples centered on his body.

He looked at the Great Luo Patriarch quietly, "I have to thank you very much. If it weren't for the pressure from you, I wouldn't have been able to take the most important step so quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and came directly in front of the Daluo Patriarch. He raised his hand and blasted out the Ten Thousand Spirits Seal.

At the critical moment, there was a cold murderous intent in the eyes of the Daluo Patriarch. He also raised his hand and slapped out, and uttered two words softly.

"Destruction!"

Rumble!

The aura of destruction swept out with the palm power of the Great Luo Patriarch, directly destroying Song Xuan's Ten Thousand Spirits Seal, and at the same time, the void in front of Song Xuan also collapsed.

The terrifying void crack was winding and crisscrossing, tearing this secret world into pieces, but at the edge of the crack, Song Xuan's figure flashed and he moved forward a few more steps.

Only ten feet away from Patriarch Daluo!

At the same time, Song Xuan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he raised his hand and pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the Daluo ancestor from a distance.

"Banned!"

The word "ban" was like the sound of heaven and earth. The moment the sound rang out, the heaven and earth froze, the rules of the world became stagnant, and the entire secret world stopped functioning. All the magical powers, all the spells, and even the huge crack that was constantly tearing the space apart, were completely still at this moment!

The figure of Patriarch Daluo was frozen in the void, and a hint of panic appeared on his face at just the right moment.

At this moment, not only was his physical body imprisoned, but he was also unable to mobilize even a little bit of his cultivation and magic power.

The most terrifying thing was that at this moment, his soul was inexplicably suppressed by an incomprehensible special force and could not function at all.

Only the treasure-level gloves on his palm were still struggling to emit a bronze luster, as if resisting Song Xuan's forbidden magical power.

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Xuan's eyes.

Just now, he had begun to practice the method of using his body as a formation. This not only meant that he had transformed into a walking forbidden formation, but also meant that his body, his soul, and all his strength had been integrated into the formation and gained the blessing of the formation.

The superposition of the physical body and the formation is not just as simple as one plus one, but has produced a qualitative change, opening up a road with unlimited potential.

If not, the will of the great Dao in the dark would not have paid him even a moment's attention the moment he entered the door.

To put it bluntly, having stepped out of the way of using his body as a formation, what he is practicing now is no longer the way of heaven, but the great way that leads directly to the origin.

At the level of life, it has an absolute suppressive effect on cultivators from the Ten Thousand Spirits Continent like Patriarch Daluo!

It can be said that his current sealing technique, even if it is not a fairy technique, is definitely infinitely close to the fairy technique level. But even so, the treasure in the hands of the Daluo Patriarch could not completely suppress it.

This treasure is ridiculously powerful.

With a swish sound, a sword light flashed, and a sword mark appeared between the eyebrows of the Daluo Patriarch, but it failed to cut the opponent's body.

Song Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and without any hesitation, he slashed out with sword energy again. This time, his target was the left arm of the Daluo Patriarch.

scoff!

This time, the gloved left arm of Patriarch Daluo was cut off at the shoulder.

Song Xuan held the sword in his left hand and stretched out his right hand in the air to grab the broken arm. With a casual slap, he crushed the broken arm and held the precious glove in his own hand.

Just then,

The whole world suddenly roared like running water and began to flow again.

The entire secret world came alive at this moment.

Song Xuan secretly estimated in his mind that even if he entered the art of formation by using his body as an entry point and could perform a sealing method that was almost like a fairy magic, his real cultivation level was only at the Heavenly Man Realm after all, and the sealing method could only last for a breath at most.

After a moment, the ban will automatically dissipate.

After only using this forbidden technique once, Song Xuan could clearly sense that the light of the acupoint spirit within his acupoints had dimmed a bit. If he used it again, the acupoints in his physical body might collapse.

"Your cultivation is still insufficient!"

Song Xuan sighed slightly in his heart.

If one's cultivation is not good enough, even if one has mastered a method to defy the heavens, one can only use it once. If one continues to use it forcefully, it may damage the foundation, which will not be conducive to surviving the subsequent calamity of heaven and man's decline!

After a moment of hesitation, Song Xuan did not continue to activate the forbidden method, but put on the precious glove on his right hand.

The moment he put it on, his eyes lit up slightly and he exclaimed, "What a strong baby!"

Chapter 804: I am waiting to catch your sister, what are you waiting for?

The most precious treasure was born from the origin of the Continent of Ten Thousand Spirits.

The number is unknown, the location is unknown, and the function is unknown.

But there is no doubt that each of them is a treasure that Mahayana cultivators dream of. Even among the peak Mahayana cultivators, more than half have never obtained a treasure.

Song Xuan was lucky. This precious boxing glove had twelve seals inside after it was conceived in the Wanling Continent, but Patriarch Daluo only broke eleven of them.

If the last seal cannot be completely broken, this treasure will not truly recognize its master, and even Patriarch Daluo will not be able to fully activate the power of the treasure.

Otherwise, if Patriarch Daluo could fully activate the power of the treasure, Song Xuan's physical body might have collapsed at the very beginning.

"Nice treasure..."