100,000 Years of Body Refining

There was silence all over the room.

Under the gaze of the people of Shenzong, the painting in Gucheng is like a tomb, crushing the world of Shendao Tu, shaking the sword of Shendao Tuo, and knocking Shendao Tu into the sky.

At that moment, it was like a certain myth shattered.

Everyone couldn't believe that the most outstanding **** of the Shenzong for tens of thousands of years, the most dignified **** child, would be defeated by Ye Gucheng.

"What a terrifying Ye Gucheng, is this a peerless god?"

Bai Yufeng's several heavenly gods looked at the figure in the white robe above the proudly lonely city, their faces were full of horror, and their expressions were indescribable.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying it is to be able to crush the gods when you first enter the gods.

These heavenly gods are terrified, but those Xinghai disciples are fascinated, I'm afraid that at this moment, many disciples want to go to the Temple of Meteorite.

Peerless god.

Who doesn't want to have this kind of demeanor.

But the premise is that they can come out alive.

"No, the Shinto Slaughter will not be defeated." Dong Huangmo said with a sullen expression on his face.

"Emperor, the facts are right in front of us, even Shendao Tu has been defeated, even if I admit Ye Gucheng's peerlessness, I will not be ashamed." Bai Yufeng looked at Donghuang Mo bitterly.

Before, they ridiculed Dong Huangmo and teased that Ye Gucheng would take the place of his second **** son. However, at this moment, even the Shendao massacre was defeated, would Ye Gucheng care about the second **** son?

"I admit that Ye Gucheng has a peerless style, and I am no enemy." Donghuang Mo admitted frankly that he had previously admitted that he was not as talented as Ye Gucheng.

At this moment, Shendao Tu was shocked, he knew that his strength was not as good as that of the opponent.

But even so, he didn't think that Shinto was defeated.

"I have tried Shendao Tu several times, and I know he still has cards, and his sword art is more than that." Shindao Tu firmly said.

Perhaps he had not been able to see the limit of the Shinto Tu, but he was defeated by Shinto Tu with a single sword in his peak state and in his own practice place.

The swordsmanship that the Shinto Slaughter had just exploded was very powerful, and could easily kill some gods, but compared with that sword, the meaning was still far worse.

The people trembled, staring at the deep pit of the test platform.

really.

I saw the stone chips flying across the deep pit, and the storm of Yuwei resembled a hurricane. It was instantly broken open, and a bright sword rainbow rose up into the sky, reappearing in the void.

Amazingly it is the Shinto Slaughter.

His clothes are a little damaged, showing embarrassment, but his breath is steady and normal, even more tyrannical, more terrifying, there is no appearance of defeat.

"No wonder you dare to write a war post, the peerless god, it is really extraordinary." Shinto Tu's face was calm, and there was no ripple, but it was this calm that made people feel terrible.

They know that the Shendao Tu at this moment is probably the strongest state.

"If I’m not mistaken, this lone city under your feet is a real existence, and it should be an artifact, and its rank is by no means weaker than my slaughter sword. I’m very curious about what opportunities exist in the Meteorite Temple, not only You condensed the extraordinary world, and you were able to build a terrifying artifact." Shendao Tu looked at the artifact at Ye Gucheng's feet.

His words shocked everyone.

It turned out to be an artifact, and its rank was not weak.

No wonder it was able to shake the Shendao Slaughter.

In addition to the shock, everyone's curiosity about the Temple of the Meteorite skyrocketed to the extreme, and even many star sea peaks and half-step gods couldn't wait to step into it.

Peerless gods, extraordinary worlds, and horror artifacts, all kinds of opportunities, too tempting, almost almost people forget the danger of the Temple of Meteorite.

"You have no chance to know." Ye Gucheng said arrogantly and indifferently.

"Indeed." Shindaotian nodded slightly.

The Temple of Meteorite is the place to prove the **** of Taoism. He is already a triple **** of heaven, and he has no chance to step into it.

"But just relying on this isolated city, I want to defeat me, I am afraid it is not enough." Shendao Tu's face was calm, calm and calm, with infinite confidence.

"Really?" Ye Gucheng remained indifferent.

His body is constantly overflowing with gray divine brilliance, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, constantly infiltrating into the isolated city under his feet, causing the power of the artifact to continue to rise, oppressing the world.

Shinto Tu shook his head and smiled, with a certain contempt in his confident smile.

The sword intent of his body reappeared, and the world of swords reappeared, and he stood there quietly, just like the incarnation of a peerless divine sword, the sharp meaning centered on him, covering the world in an instant.

In the sword world, he is the sword god.

"Zheng!"

He gently stretched out his hand, and the fallen Divine Dao Sword screamed again, whistling, and fell into his hand.

"This sword is bestowed by the God Lord. Although the rank is not as good as your lone city, it contains the God Lord sword intent. It can be regarded as the God Lord instructing me to practice. Although there are only three ways, the sword intent is infinite."

"God is not talented. He has spent thousands of years and only comprehend the two sword intents. What I showed just now is only the first sword intent of the divine sword. Now, let you feel my limit."

boom!

As the voice of the Shinto Tuo fell, the Tudao Divine Sword shook extremely, and the sword body changed accordingly. The original three-foot sword body seemed to have been unlocked, turning into a hundred-zhang giant sword, the monstrous killing sword power, Instantly turned the world into a dead zone.

The God Sword of Tudao traverses the sky and echoes the world of Shendao Tu's sword. The two sword intents overlap each other, and the sword power rises infinitely, seemingly endless.

That killing sword might be overwhelming. If it weren't for the test-dao platform to have a magic circle to isolate the space, I'm afraid that many people around it would be annihilated under that sword.

This is so, everyone is extremely frightened, their faces pale.

It was Dong Huangmo and the other three heavenly gods, who only felt trembling all over, and his eyes were full of weakness.

"The same sword, but the power is very different. Back then, he could be forced to cut out this sword. Now, I am afraid that he is no longer qualified to make the sword."

Dong Huangmo was extremely depressed. He had always wanted to surpass the Shinto Slaughter and regarded it as the goal of chasing and surpassing, but for countless years, several attempts were hard to shake.

Originally, he thought that he could force the sword from the world of swords to the gods, and the gap between the two sides was constantly narrowing. In the end, he realized that the gods just wanted to use a sword to completely cut off his hope.

Even that sword is not an all-out effort.

At this moment, the sword intent reappeared, and only felt that there was an insurmountable gap between the two.

"What is slaughter, sword slaughter the world."

"In my entire life, I have practiced countless sword arts, but after breaking through the gods, I realized the sword intent of the butchering path, so I gave up a lot of trail swordsmanship, and can really stack the divine sword perfectly. As my strongest card, there is only one sword. Jue, later integrated into the sword intent of God, renamed: Tu Shen Jian Jue."

"With one sword, Tu Tianshen."

Shendao Tu Su whispered, and after he finished speaking, the world of swords and the sword of Tusu echoed to the extreme, and under the roar and explosion, a sword rainbow of destruction was condensed.

The sword rainbow was thousands of feet, spreading along the Divine Dao Sword, and being held by the Divine Dao Tuo, the terrifying sword intent instantly filled the world.

"Tu Shen Sword Art!"

In the end, Shinto Tu's words shook the sky.

As his voice fell, the sword rainbow slashed down, the sword intent was broken into the void before the sword qi was reached, and a horrible chasm spread from the front of the Shendao Tu, all the way to Ye Gucheng, not only the void turbulent, but even the extreme Rules, brilliance.

As if that sword completely broke through the sky, cut into another world, brought countless terrifying rules, all converged in that sword.

At that moment, all the talents fully understood how strong the Shinto Tuo was.

The gods are triple.

Divine sword artifacts.

His own kendo is in line with the divine master's sword intent.

With one sword coming out, it shines in all directions, and the world can hardly stop the sword's might.

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