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Chapter 639: The Battle of the Great Dao, the Envoy from the Immortal Court

Chapter 639: The Battle of the Great Dao, the Envoy from the Immortal Court

As the Son of Ancient God finished speaking, Dao Ting Dao Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shone from his eyes, shooting straight towards the location where Yu Lie and others were.

Zheng!

The golden light and the sword light collided violently.

The palace, which had already been cut into a crack, suddenly became even more dilapidated, and the bricks and tiles broke one by one and collapsed with a loud bang.

At the same time, a muffled groan was heard from the mouth of Dao Ting Dao Jun.

This beast collided head-on with the Immortal-Slaying Sword in the hands of the Ancient God Son and was hit hard. Even though he was sitting cross-legged in the dojo in his own mansion, he was still defeated and injured.

This scene was seen by other immortals in the Taoist Court, and they were all horrified!

"What? Even Daojun is no match for that Ancient God!"

"Your Majesty is an earthly immortal, but this beast can injure your Majesty with just one sword. Could it be that his cultivation is that of a celestial immortal?"

After Dao Ting Dao Jun snorted, he said, "What a great sword to slay the immortals! You are causing trouble in the Immortal Palace. You are indeed the enemy of our Dao Ting and Immortal Palace. The dragon energy accumulated in our court for three thousand years seems to be nothing under your sword."

Yu Lie and Heishuizi were also surprised by this scene, looking at the Ancient God Son in front of them with shining eyes.

They suddenly felt that the figure of the Son of Ancient God became extremely majestic.

Heishuizi was still excited, and kept sending a message to Yu Lie: "Haha! A real man should be like this, should be like this!

Serves you right! I never thought this broken Dao Court would end up like this one day."

If they were not still concerned, the scene before them was not something they could get involved in.

Heishuizi was dancing with joy, waving flags and cheering for Gushenzi on the spot, and even flew forward to help.

Yu Lie looked at the sword in the hands of the ancient god, his eyes also in a trance, and was shocked by it.

However, when Gu Shenzi saw that he had put the opponent at a disadvantage with just one sword strike, he did not show any joy on his face. Instead, he frowned slightly and secretly sent a message to the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand:

"Fellow Daoist Zhanxian, you and I must make this fight quick and decisive. Don't hide anything, otherwise when the people from the Immortal Court arrive, you and I may not have a chance to succeed or escape."

When he saw that he could not kill or half-death Dao Ting Dao Jun with one sword, he couldn't help but suspect that the Immortal Sword had restrained its magic power and was unwilling to release its full strength.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword trembled slightly, not bothering to pay attention to the Ancient God's son's nagging. His sword intent was restrained and became very solemn.

When the Son of Ancient God noticed this, his heart started to tremble a little, and he stopped laughing. He looked warily at the Taoist Master of Daoting and all directions.

whoosh!

Several more golden lights flew out from the ruins and hit the Ancient God's Son, trying to kill him, but they were easily chopped into pieces by the sword light from the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

The difficulty on Dao Ting Dao Jun's face became more obvious, and he growled: "Die!"

He slapped his forehead violently, and golden blood flowed down his towering body. As his fingers stained with blood pointed towards the Son of Ancient God, an endless feeling of deathly silence swept over an area of ​​a thousand miles in radius.

Whoohoo!

In an instant, ghosts and gods wailed, and the wind and clouds surged.

All the immortals in the Taoist temple, as well as Yu Lie and the other two, felt sad from the bottom of their hearts, as if they had seen death.

A pitch-black river appeared beside Dao Ting Dao Jun. It was larger than his body and entangled the entire Dao Ting Fairy Palace, making the fairy palace, which was originally magnificent and fairy-like, become lifeless in an instant. There was a look of death on everyone's face, as if they were going to die in the next moment.

When the Ancient God Son saw this, he said in a deep voice: "As expected of a blessed land immortal, the Great Dao can already manifest itself and can shake the heaven and earth."

In addition to the unprecedented solemnity on his face, he also showed excitement, and shouted happily:

"Let me see how long, wide, and strong your avenue is!"

Howling!

The Son of Ancient God let out a long roar towards the sky, holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand, but did not chop it out again. Instead, he pinched the sword formula with his other hand, tapped his forehead, drew out a wisp of white and glowing breath, and then added it to the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and slashed towards the Taoist Master of Daoting.

In an instant, a white light bloomed in everyone's eyes, as if the heaven and earth were split apart by this sword.

Especially the white gas bestowed on the Sword of Immortal Slaying made everyone's brain seem as if an extremely sharp sword had pierced into it, slicing off all their distracting thoughts, desires, obsessions, and senses of life and death with one sword.

All the onlookers were focused on the black river surrounding the Taoist Master and the white sword energy wielded by the Ancient God Son.

Only Yu Lie, in his astonishment, the immortal-slaying energy in his mind moved slightly, protecting his mind, allowing him to break free from it and suddenly wake up.

At this moment, Yu Lie took a fierce look at the two fighting parties, his mind was filled with thoughts, and he said in shock:

"In this scene...are these two engaging in a 'Dao dispute'?"

The so-called Dao struggle is slightly different from the battle of magic. It no longer relies on various spells, magic weapons and magic arts, but relies on the Dao rules and principles of heaven and earth that one has comprehended to confront each other.

As Yu Lie was at a low level of cultivation, he knew very little about the mysteries of this action, and the books did not explain it clearly, but he did know a thing or two about the risks.

It is said that after a Taoist becomes an immortal through cultivation, he is no longer a seeker of the Tao, but a person who has attained the Tao. The means he uses will no longer be called magic or supernatural powers, but will be called Taoist arts. Every move and every style will contain various principles of heaven and earth.

Even if it is the simplest spell, even if the casting method is the same and the true energy used is the same, the effect will be completely different when cast by an immortal, and the power will be increased by more than ten times.

The Dao struggle is not fought in the form of magic, but purely relies on the comprehension of the Dao. Once one side is defeated, or even just falls into a disadvantage, it will be infected by the opponent's Dao.

In mild cases, one's mind is unstable, his magic power is greatly reduced, and his realm falls.

In serious cases, people will give up their own path on the spot and turn to the path of others, or even die, sitting in a daze between heaven and earth.

However, although this form of struggle is extremely dangerous, bystanders are also easily dragged into it and become ants under the oppression of both sides, dying without knowing it.

But if one really watches it, it can greatly broaden the observer's understanding of the principles of heaven and earth, improve his cultivation, and increase his potential.

At this moment, Yu Lie, relying on the energy of slaying immortals, was able to observe the battle between two immortals. He stared at both sides intently, and suddenly many profound insights arose in his mind.

"So that's how it is. Life and death are like a river. Time flies by, and it flows day and night... Could it be that what this Taoist master of the Taoist Court has comprehended is the way of life and death, prosperity and decline? Hey, this is not the same as the rumors."

In just a few breaths, Yu Lie felt that his understanding of life and death surpassed all his previous feelings in his life.

In addition to his understanding of life and death, he also recognized at a glance what the white gas that the Ancient God Son had bestowed on the Immortal-Slaying Sword was.

This energy is exactly the energy that can kill immortals.

When the Son of Ancient God used it, it also manifested the sword art of beheading immortals. It was fierce and strong, unyielding and fearless, and it moved forward in an all-out effort to kill and take life.

Yu Lie watched the Son of Ancient God using the energy of immortal slaying. The bottleneck in the sword path in his mind also showed signs of loosening and breaking through, and he gained a lot.

“So that’s how it is!”

He sighed, "The way of swordsmanship requires a lot of practice in combat, rather than just sitting in a room and refining a so-called sword furnace to master it.

I'm still just a beginner!"

While Yu Lie was sighing, the dispute between Dao Ting Dao Jun and Ancient God Son became more and more intense.

The pitch-black rivers and pure white sword energy they revealed continued to spread around, forming a black and white mass that looked like a Tai Chi diagram.

The entire Daoting Immortal Palace became shaky in the face of such a noise, as if it would collapse at any time.

Some Taoists, ghosts, and even immortals were trapped in the Daoting Immortal Palace, with no time to escape and no protection. They were filled with strong death energy or sword energy, and were infected by the great way displayed by the Daoting Taoist Master and the Ancient God Son.

"What kind of aura is this? Use the poison-exorcising spell quickly!"

The infected parties were still unconscious, and the three corpses jumped violently, starting a fight in the Taoist temple, emitting screams one after another.

Dozens of breaths passed.

The magic power of Dao Ting Daojun was quickly consumed, the golden light on his body faded, and he was on the verge of losing this battle for the great way.

As for the Son of Ancient God, he did not have to worry about his magic power and spiritual energy because he relied on the Immortal-Slaying Sword. However, the wisp of Immortal-Slaying Energy that he bestowed on the Immortal-Slaying Sword was rapidly consumed.

When the critical moment came, the immortal-slaying energy in the hands of the Ancient God's Son was actually consumed before that of the Dao Lord of Dao Court, and the great vision also collapsed.

This caused the Ancient God's Son to stagger suddenly, and his hand holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword kept shaking, as if he couldn't even hold the sword steadily.

The Dao Ting Dao Jun on the opposite side saw this and after a moment of stunned silence, he burst into laughter:

"Hahaha! You opportunistic fellow, you don't have your own path, and you want to suppress me just by relying on a wisp of sword energy you got from others.

dream! ! "

A surging spiritual light surged from the body of Dao Ting Dao Jun. In the huge Dao Ting Immortal Palace, a huge amount of spiritual energy and dragon energy were all swallowed into his stomach, with great power.

This beast obviously intended to press on with his victory, crush the Ancient God Son to death on the spot, and snatch the Immortal-Slaying Sword, which was obviously a valuable treasure.

This made Yu Lie who was standing beside him secretly think: "Not good! Senior Gu Shenzi is at a disadvantage."

Heishuizi, who was standing next to him, was awakened from his trance because the situation of the dispute became clear, and a look of worry suddenly appeared on his face.

The two of them came here with the Son of Ancient God. Once the Son of Ancient God is defeated, they will have no place to stay in the thousands of miles of void. They can only flee quickly or be buried with him. It is extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, when the ancient son of the god faced the black river that was entwining around his body, he did not look panicked. He seemed confident. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly, contemplating something.

Dao Ting Dao Jun maintained the long dark river. He just stared coldly at Gu Shen Zi, with a cold sneer on his lips. It was silent.

When the black river revealed by Dao Ting Dao Jun wrapped around the body of the Ancient God's Son like a python, there was a clanging sound!

The Son of Ancient God suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura on his body began to rise. He also took the initiative to release the Immortal-Slaying Sword, allowing it to float around on its own.

"Haha! Not bad, not bad. Although I have used up the immortal-slaying energy in my body, thanks to you, my understanding of the way of the sword has become deeper. I can be considered to have crossed the threshold!"

As the Son of Ancient God pinched his sword finger, a rustling white light rose from his body, which was very similar to the immortal-slaying aura just now. It flew out and turned into a thick sword, first crushing the spreading black river, and then killing towards the Taoist Master of Daoting in the distance.

One white and one black, they were like two dragons, entangled and entangled, chasing each other and fighting non-stop.

But in an instant, the area within a thousand miles was filled with the increasingly louder sound of swords.

Seeing this, Dao Ting Dao Jun's joy suddenly stopped. He realized something and shouted, "Damn it! You are so bold that you dare to use my Taoism to seek enlightenment."

It turned out that in the fight just now, the Son of Ancient God relied on the "Dao Struggle" to find a new way to completely comprehend the Immortal-Slaying Energy in his body, so that his own swordsmanship also reached a level comparable to that of the Immortal-Slaying Energy to a certain extent.

"Hahaha!"

But the Ancient God laughed loudly: "Not enough, not enough! Fellow Daoist Zhanxian, please lend me a helping hand to kill this beast, kill these parasites in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and seize their blessed land."

It turns out that the purpose of the Ancient God's coming this time was not just to vent his anger, nor to spread the reputation of causing chaos in the Immortal Palace.

One is that he wants to use Dao Ting Dao Jun as a whetstone to speed up the speed of understanding the great Dao and completely stabilize his realm at the immortal level.

The second is to set their eyes on the blessed land of Daoting, thinking of taking a bite out of it and turning it into their own fairy garden, or even swallowing it whole and transporting it away.

But even with the Immortal-Slaying Sword by his side, the Ancient God's idea was just a delusion.

Because when the great vision of Dao Ting Dao Jun was suppressed layer by layer by the Sword of Immortal Slaying and the sword energy of the Ancient God Son was against the neck of Dao Ting Dao Jun, a heavy sigh suddenly sounded in the Dao Ting Immortal Palace.

"When you cook beans and burn the bean pods, the beans weep in the pot.

We are of the same roots, why are we so eager to fight each other? "

A ray of divine light suddenly appeared between the two of them, shining brightly.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, had a slender figure, a brilliant light on his body, and powerful magic power. Not only did he endure the oppression from both Dao Ting Dao Jun and Ancient God Son, but he also used his magic power to vibrate in turn and blasted the two of them back.

This person was actually another immortal, and he was definitely not a real immortal, but an earthly immortal, and his cultivation was far higher than anyone else present. Even the Immortal-Slaying Sword might only be able to match him.

But this immortal bowed to Dao Ting Dao Jun and Gu Shen Zi:

"I am the Taoist Tianwen. I have come here today to mediate under the order of the Immortal Court. I hope you brothers will give me some face."

As he finished speaking, a pitch-black spell slowly unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, with only two words written on it - no war.

(End of this chapter)