Stunning beauty

Chapter 866

Galo Twins Hall.

Holy Lord Jia Luo sacrificed his twin yin bodies with one palm, devoured their power, and gathered all his powers.

The violent dark power entered the body, the aura of Holy Lord Jialuo rose sharply, and an illusory Tao flower manifested in the sky.

If the twin bodies are both cultivated to great success, they can be combined into one, and they can break through the five realms.

but.

Today, with a strong enemy in front of him, the Lord Jia Luo has no other considerations, and lifts up his body to devour the power of the Yin body.

On the road of martial arts, practice five qi, gather three flowers, five qi are easy to cultivate, but three flowers are difficult to gather.

Legend has it that only in the most glorious era of the Taoist sect can there be truly great practitioners with three flowers gathering at the top and five qi at the top, soaring in the daylight and attaining the Dao.

Today, all warriors in the world are following the old path of Taoism, including the strong ones in the Temple of Heaven.

It is an indisputable fact that the world's martial arts came out of Taoism, not just talk.

"drink!"

In the Hall of Twins of Jia Luo, Holy Lord Jia Luo let out a deep shout, and the aura around him surged like a turbulent wave. The helmet on the divine armor flew up and landed on the stone slab not far away.

The dark gray long hair flutters in the air, showing an astonishing background for the first time.

False flowers manifested, terrifying pressure filled the air, and the surrounding time and space seemed to be distorted.

In ancient Taoism, those who gather three flowers are called saints.

Later generations, the position of respect, sages.

For example, the head of Confucianism is the sage who is alive.

Today, Holy Lord Jia Luo is infinitely close to the realm of ancient sages.

"Gara, you were forced to such an extent."

Thousands of miles away, in the Temple of Heavenly Mandate, the scholar looked in the direction of the Hall of Twins of Jia Luo, with a strange expression on his face.

The body of twins can only break through the five realms when it is cultivated to great success. Now, the fusion in advance shows the strength of the opponent, leaving Jia Luo with no choice.

Galo Twins Hall.

The fusion of the two bodies, the convergence of all powers, Holy Master Jia Luo stretched out his hand to grasp it, and suddenly, a golden holy halberd flew to the depths of the temple, but it was not in his hand.

With the holy halberd in hand, Holy Master Jia Luo's aura climbed up again, fierce and domineering, with an astonishing momentum.

Ten paces away.

Li Qingzhi felt the rising breath of the person in front of him, and there was no wave on his stern face.

Cannibalism, disgusting!

Well, just kill it.

"Come on, let me see how much strength you have."

After gathering all the power, Lord Jia Luo raised his hand and pointed, and said coldly.

Li Qingzhi ignored it, the Thunder Sword dissipated in his left hand, and the power merged into his body.

Wushuang, renewing his sharpness, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, stepping on layers, endless.

In the blink of an eye.

The two figures moved again.

Swords and halberds compete for the front, the power is earth-shattering.

The sword of speed, the sword, and the halberd collided again and again, sparks splashed, and the sound was harsh.

In the realm of false flowers, the true energy is incomparably majestic, the peerless arrogance, the moves are exquisite and unparalleled, and the battle at the peak is fierce and gorgeous.

Out of battle.

The envoy of the God of Light, who was lucky enough to survive, was affected by the rest of his energy, and retreated again and again. At this moment, there was no room for him to participate in the battle.

"boom!"

Dozens of strokes were fought, the holy halberd pierced through the air, the golden light was shining brightly, the force of Kuangba hit, Li Qingzhi held the sword hand, and vermilion splashed.

Wushuang was frustrated, the sword energy counterattacked, and thousands of sword lights rushed like a thousand rivers, cutting towards the Holy Lord Jia Luo in front of him.

"Good come!"

Holy Lord Jia Luo shouted loudly, and the dark power surged around him, like an endless abyss, swallowing thousands of sword qi.

Darkness and light come together, and Lord Jialuo appears invincible for the first time.

Ahead, Li Qingzhi glanced at the blood on his right hand, his eyes were even more cold.

The False Flower Realm is really hard to deal with.

This person is no less than the old suzerain of Suzaku.

There are really a few brushes in the five realms of one hundred years.

It's no wonder that the old man of his Li family, who looked sickly, was invincible in a real fight.

Living a long life is not as simple as eating more bowls of rice.

"Why, is this all your strength is?"

Thirty feet away, Holy Master Jia Luo stepped forward, with the power of light surging all over his body, and said coldly, "Daomen, there is no one to follow!"

Hearing this, Li Qingzhi raised his head, and glanced coldly at the person in front of him, his whole body was filled with true energy, and the profound practitioner settled down, quickly suppressing the injuries in his body.

"Liujia Secret Blessing, Wind and Thunder Formation!"

Pushed to the limit, Li Qingzhi stepped on his feet, and his whole body was full of real energy. The nine-character mantra of Taoism, the array of words, and the wind and thunder transformed into an array appeared for the first time in the world after a thousand years.

in an instant.

With Li Qingzhi's whole body as the center, the array opened up, and endless arrays of light filled the air.

The runes emerged, the wind and thunder roared, and the earth-shattering momentum was shocking.

"Ok?"

Holy Lord Jia Luo's expression sank as he looked at the burst of light filling his feet.

Before he could think about it, a flash of lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and the Wushuang sword had pierced through the air.

Holy Master Jia Luo narrowed his eyes, and the holy halberd flew across the sky, blocking him.

"boom!"

The swords and halberds collided again, the speed increased, and the strength increased several times. Under the terrifying impact, Lord Jia Luo slid out a few steps, and his arms felt numb.

The battle situation was reversed, the wind and thunder were stirring, and Li Qing's figure came again, so fast that people couldn't react in time.

With the blessing of the formation, it is as fast as the wind, as fast as the thunder, and the Wushuang sword falls, which can open the sky.

"boom!"

Holy Lord Jia Luo waved his halberd to block Wushuang again, a huge force came, his feet retreated again and again, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. 7K 妏敩

The battle situation is changing rapidly, and the legend of being undefeated for a hundred years, the Holy Lord Jia Luo is showing defeat.

The peerless genius of the Li family who surpassed the ancient sages, like every Li family, never superstitiously believed in the ancients, thinking that future generations must be better than the sages.

The century-old myth, too, is nothing more than mediocre.

in the array.

Li Qingzhi's figure became faster and faster, and his sword became heavier and heavier.

The Holy Lord Jia Luo wielded his halberd to fight Tianjiao, his long dark gray hair fluttered in the wind, his fighting spirit was fierce, and he would not retreat.

As the master of the Galo Twins Hall, the Holy Lord of Galo also has his own pride, how could he show weakness in front of a junior.

The battle at the pinnacle was brilliant and dazzling. Both of them pushed their cultivation to the limit. Their combat power was at full strength. The swords and halberds collided again and again, extremely fast and heavy.

I don't know how many moves there were in the confrontation, and with a squeak, the holy halberd slashed across his clothes, bringing out a waterfall of mournful blood, and at the same time, the blade pierced through the armor, severely injuring Holy Lord Jia Luo.

"Uh."

A muffled groan sounded, and Holy Master Jia Luo stepped back several steps, and the holy halberd entered the ground, stopping the retreat.

Blood flowed like a waterfall, flowing down the divine armor, staining the ground beneath his body red.

"Hand over rootless life, you, you don't have to die."

Holding a sword, Li Qingzhi stepped forward step by step, and said coldly.

"impossible."

Lord Jia Luo staggered and stabilized his figure, and refused without hesitation, "Even if I die, I will not give you anything."

"Holy Lord, rootless life is useless to us, why not give it to him!"

Outside the battle situation, a seriously injured Envoy of Light saw this and shouted anxiously.

"To shut up!"

Holy Lord Jia Luo was furious when he heard the words, and scolded, "My subordinate, how can I have such soft bones like you!"

Under the light, life can be lost, but dignity is priceless!

"It still has some backbone."

After Li Qingzhi said something, his figure flitted out, the sword edge swung across, Wushuang slashed the saint.

However, this moment.

In the sky above the Jialuo Twin Life Hall, the sky and the earth sank, and a majestic voice sounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

"The second son of the Li family deserves the title of peerless arrogance."

The words fell, and the light fell, illuminating the night.

The sword of cutting the saint was blocked immediately.

"Scholar."

Li Qingzhi felt it, and looked towards the sky with a cold expression on his face.