The defeat in those years is the heart disease of Sansheng Sheng. He originally regarded Shijue old man as a frightened demon. Now he holds himself up to a small level, but never thought that the other party would not care. This makes San Sheng Sheng even less confident in his heart. , Defeated without fighting momentum.

The Shijue old man who was possessed by Lin Meng pointed out, and his fingertips shone in ten colors, and gathered into a pure white sharp sword light that burst out and shot directly at the Sansheng Saint.

The saints of the Three Lives still hold out with one palm, and the true Qi, Dao, rhyme, and phantoms of the three worlds are rotated with each other. They are still using the palm formation to make the Three Realms cage large formation, trying to collect the ten unique skills cut out by Lin Meng. , And then take away the ten geniuses used by the old man.

"Hmph, the Three Realms Fan Cage Array, you used rotten methods tens of thousands of years ago, and now you are still showing off in front of me. It really doesn't make any progress!"

The old man of Shijue snorted coldly, and still pointed out with his finger, the fingertips and swords of light that condensed Shijueshu's strong Taoist rhyme shot into the palm of the three-life saint, and only heard a loud bang, as if the sky was the earth. Shocked, the phantom of the three worlds in the palm of the Three Lives Saint instantly shattered, vomiting blood and flying out.

The same Shijue skill is completely different in the hands of Lin Meng and the hand of the founder Shijue old man. This is Shijue old man's natural destiny, and his will comes to personally use the natural handy power to double.

"Why, Sansheng! Haven't you saved anything new for tens of thousands of years!"

Shijue old man flew by and chased the three-life saint who was vomiting blood and flew upside down, and they all pointed out exactly the same.

"I only use this trick, and I will break it all by any means you can!"

"Sansheng III engraved my name!"

The Sansheng saint stopped his flying backwards and took a step forward. The figure was illusory and hazy for a while, and he split out three figures and rushed towards the old man Shijue.

A figure with a gold dress and a tall crown looks cold and unreasonable, a figure dressed in a thin red gauze with a clear eyebrow, and the air of fireworks lingers, a figure with a ferocious face and a black and purple line like a hell ghost.

The appearance of the three figures is the appearance of the three-life saint, representing the manifestation of the Taoist rhyme of the three-life saint.

Seeing this, Shijue's old man glared.

"How dare you to make an axe! You have your three lives and three generations carved my name, I have my tenth generation to become a king, I have never lost than Daoyun incarnation!"

After all, ten colors of brilliance rose from the Shijue old man who possessed Lin Meng, and ten figures flew out of one person.

These ten figures are all the appearances of the Shijue old people when they were young, but their looks, temperament, clothes and weapons are all different, representing the tenth generation of the Shijue old people.

These ten figures confronted the three incarnations of the three-life saints, and instantly defeated the opponent.

Sanshengsheng knows that he is invincible, but he is already poor in his skills. With just such a few tricks, he is not the opponent of the ten best old people.

I saw the saint of three lives screamed and stretched out his hand. The three figures he separated turned into a light smoke and returned, condensed into three long swords of different colors beside him, one pure gold, one scarlet, and one Black and purple.

The saint of three lives stretched his hand and pointed? Three long swords formed a sword wheel and flew towards Shijue old man? Pierced and flew in different trajectories in front of him? Evolved a sword formation.

"The Three Realms Rotating Sword Formation? It's better than tens of thousands of years ago, but it still doesn't work!"

The old man Shijue murmured, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the ten incarnations also turned into light smoke and condensed on his fingertips, turning into a dazzling white.

One pointed it out, it was still ten unique skills, a white light passed through the sword array and shot the Sansheng saint directly, hitting it again and vomiting blood. After the three long swords trembled, they shattered into illusory mist and dissipated.

At this time, the old man Shijue raised his head and laughed, and strode towards the Sanshengsheng in the air, with a tendency to chase after him.

"Sansheng, the ability of your sword formation is a bit longer? It's a pity that these three are just condensed by you with the true energy of this physical body and the rhyme of your brand in the world? They are not your three real sacred artifacts. Otherwise it can still stop me from pointing."

The battle of the double saints in the air? Whether it is the soldiers from the outer sky or the army of the five continents on the field, they can't help but stop watching the battle of the double saints.

Since ancient times, the sacred characters have been maddening, and now it is possible to witness the confrontation between the saints, how can make people unhappy, even if you look at it, the benefits are endless.

The respective disciples of the two saints possess only the cultivation base of the heavenly fairyland, but the power of each of the two people's skills makes the highest cultivation level on the field Daluo Jianxian and Glacier Sword Immortal, these two mysterious realms The master felt terrified.

Both of them can clearly feel that even if the physical body possessed by the two saints is only a small heavenly fairyland cultivation base, each of the powers of each move can wipe out their own masters of the mysterious realm without any suspense. This is the power of the saint!

If the world's ultimate martial arts, secret techniques, and methods can exert the power of 10% or 100% of Yicheng Zhenqi, then the saint human Tao law will make Yicheng Zhenqi explode a thousand times, tens of thousands of times!

What's more, the rhyme of the saint’s Dao rhyme branded between the heavens and the earth can greatly mobilize the natural force in the heavens and the earth for its use. The powerful ability.

Sanshengsheng’s most proud three tricks were all defeated, and there was no more powerful means. Knowing that he was invincible, he had to stare at Shijue old man with shame and angrily, then withdrew his will to come, and returned his body to Fang again. Bai left the world straight away.

The Shijue old man who was just about to chase also noticed this, and then slapped his lips with a light hesitation:

"Even if he ran away, this guy is still the same as tens of thousands of years ago, and he can't afford to lose."

After all, the old man Shijue looked down at his own Lin Meng's body, and said:

"But that guy is right. This physical body is only a thousand miles away, and its cultivation base is a bit low, but it's about to break into a happy life. It's better for me to help."

Then Shijue old man pinched the formula, and the overwhelming spiritual energy storm surged in and wrapped Lin Meng's physical body firmly. It took less than a breath to break into the state of freedom, and then smiled and looked at his face. The humiliated Fang Bai squinted and smiled:

"Little guy, my disciple doesn't want to use my sage method, and you don't use your master's sage method to bully him, otherwise, after I leave the customs, I will go to Heaven and find your master Sansheng to settle the account."

After all, the old man Shijue got this strand of will about to leave, but Lin Meng in the sea of ​​knowledge stopped him and bowed in the sea of ​​knowledge and pleaded:

"Master is here now, and the disciples have something to ask for."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"The disciple implores Master... to resurrect my brother Lin Chang and replenish the spirit and soul and reshape the body and Dao foundation. The sage said that the only people who can do this in the world today are the master and the senior Daozu Longshi. Up!"

Lin Meng gave another salute, earnestly speaking, knowing that resurrecting a saint is not trivial, and Master could not have promised so easily.

Unexpectedly, Shijue old man's will bowed his head and fell silent after hearing the words, and sighed after a while.

"You know, don't you blame being a teacher?"