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Chapter 172: The Fire of Chaos

"Rang Sichen Jue, you are so undecided against a half-saint. If it were me, I would have cut off his head long ago. Why are you still hesitating?"

Tang Jiuyuan stood in the clouds and made a mocking voice. The geniuses of the Corpse Pirates also laughed out loud, which made the geniuses of the Immortal Pavilion angrily. Although they all joined the exile place, the relationship between the Immortal Pavilion and the Corpse Pirates was not as harmonious as imagined, and even had a tit-for-tat sense.

Rang Sichen Jue was filled with immortal holy aura, his eyes were cold, and he said, "I can kill Bu Yixuan at any time, so why do you need to remind me? Open your eyes and look at it. The difference between you and me is not just about your talent and understanding!"

As he said that, Rang Sichen Jue flew over, and a golden immortal cloud of smoke came over his back, with a majestic momentum. Almost instantly, the space around me seemed to be sealed. Sure enough, after igniting the Holy Ruins Fire, Rang Sichen Jue made great progress in both strength and rules, and had reached a very terrifying level.

My cousin became a saint in body and had unparalleled talents. Only by defeating Rang Sichen Jue with one blow, but it was far from easy for me. Even under the pressure of Rang Sichen Jue's holy realm, I felt that there was no chance of winning in my heart.

...

"Destroy you with one palm!"

Rang Sichen raised his arm and burst into the air with a palm. Suddenly, the golden immortal energy realm burst out, condensed into a heavy palm print falling from the sky. I was shrouded within the range of palm power and could not avoid it. I could only take action. This palm power is not just a blow from the flesh palm, but also contains a very strong holy ruin fire!

The dragon energy lingered, and my eyes looked at the sky. The symbols of the true dragon technique continued to burst out from the body, and the body became extremely pure. The arms completely transformed into dragons. Strands of dragon energy surging around my left arm. Just as the moment I raised my left arm, there seemed to be an ancient true dragon around me, and my fist burst out with the artistic conception of the dragon raising my head. The true dragon fist seal faced Rang Sichen Jue's palm with a rumbling roar.

"Peng—"

With a loud bang, a strong explosion broke out with the Rang Sichen Jue and I as the center, which caused many imperial guards to retreat. Many people with slightly lower cultivation quickly covered their ears. Under the hedging of this intensity, they could easily tear their eardrums apart. Dan Tai Yao, Zhao Hao, Song Qian, Ling Yun, Ling Fei and others retreated one after another, not daring to approach the battlefield between Rang Sichen Jue and I, which was far beyond their strength.

"Master Bu... can he compete with a holy demon like Rang Sichen Jue?" Dan Tai Yao's eyes were like water, and there was a deep sense of worry in her eyes.

"Brother Xuan will not be defeated!" Song Qian was full of confidence.

Ling Yunze frowned slightly: "Although Senior Brother Bu is strong, Rang Sichen Jue has too much advantage after all, igniting the amazing Holy Ruins Fire. This... this is an unfair battle."

Ling Fei gritted his silver teeth: "If Senior Brother Bu Yixuan shows his defeat, we will join us. No matter what, we can't let him make any mistakes."

"Um!"

Zhao Hao focused on the key points.

At this time, I was in the air and couldn't say anything about the pain. The true dragon fist print roared and burst out. The attack from the original power of the true dragon was very strong, and even shocked the Rang Sichen Jue backed several feet. I was still as motionless as a mountain, but in fact I suffered a great loss. With just one blow, my left arm was almost unmoved. A wisp of chaotic rule holy fire invaded my body, causing the operation of the rules in my left arm to stagnate, and even the blood flow was about to be cut off.

Is this the power of the first-grade chaos fire?

A chill surged in his heart, and he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have competed with Rang Sichen for physical strength. He practiced immortality, and his physical strength was probably not too far from becoming a saint in his body. Moreover, he had a first-grade holy fire, and once he had a short-term battle, he did gain a great advantage.

"How about the fire of chaos? Hahahaha~~~"

Rang Sichen stood in the air, hugged his arms with extraordinary aura and said with extraordinary aura: "Bu Yixuan, I have to admit that you are a real genius, but... in order to pursue the extreme realm under the holy path, you have sacrificed too much time to pursue the extreme realm under the holy path. Now the gap in realm is enough to kill you within ten moves. Do you believe it?"

My heart trembled. Rang Sichen was definitely not saying anything. His holy power was at least three times that of mine at this time. In addition to the fire of chaos, it can be said that even if I sacrificed the strongest sword, I could not compete with him. Unless I used the power of Bai Shura of the precious time of ten breaths, perhaps it was because Rang Sichen knew that I had the taboo means of transforming Bai Shura that I was restrained, otherwise I would have fought a lot.

The trump card cannot be used easily, otherwise there will be no deterrence.

"Clam!"

The Immortal Bone Sword was pulled out of the void, and seven thousand spiritual patterns burst out with light. I frowned. While using the Phoenix Technique to repel the chaotic fire in my left arm, I activated the White Deer Sword Technique and stepped into the realm of the True Feather Sword Realm. At this time, Wushan Mountain had already killed the sky and the earth. The victory and defeat of the righteous path and the demon path were only within one or even half a day, and I could only last as long as possible.

"I still want to resist stubbornly?"

A fierce light burst out in Rang Sichen Jue's eyes, and he smiled: "I will play with you."

He shook his arms and raised the immortal artistic conception. His body was like gold cast, with a powerful defensive aura that was inseparable from swords and swords. The fire of the Holy Ruins burst out, worthy of being the first-grade fire. The chaotic rules were very strong, like waves, and crushed over like waves, so that several imperial guards who could not dodge vomited blood directly. Then they twitched all over, their bodies shattered, and turned into a pile of minced meat. They were all semi-saints, but they died extremely tragically. Rang Sichen was so strong that he could sweep the semi-saint realm just by relying on the pressure triggered by the fire of the Holy Ruins.

Looking at the shattered corpse of the sergeant in the air, Rang Sichenjue's mouth was filled with a sarcastic smile, and suddenly waved his palm, crushing like an ancient mountain, and at the same time, he growled: "What is the first in the semi-saint list? The era that belongs to you is over!"

This palm is extremely domineering and difficult to deal with.

I took a deep breath, and my whole body was filled with the Confucian and Taoist writings of mortals. The power of mortal calligraphy and the Bailu sword technique merged. These Confucian and Taoist artistic conceptions were formed into golden rules chains. For a time, hundreds of dense rules of the Dao were successfully opened around me. Each chain was equivalent to a transcendent sword intent, open and close, running through the heaven and earth. The Dao was hit and completely adopted a defensive moment at this moment.

"Peng~~~"

The palm power was extremely powerful. The moment it hit the golden rule chain, dozens of rule collapsed power were shattered, but the power did not diminish, and there was still dark force. The second power burst out, and hundreds of rule chains were shattered again. The fire of chaos flowed and invaded the real feather sword world. For a moment, even the Immortal Bone Sword was almost burned red by the fire of chaos, and the power involuntarily dimmed.

What a terrifying first-grade holy fire! Is Rang Sichen Jue going to go against the will of heaven?

I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart, and urged the sword intent to sweep away, completely wrapping up the palm power of Rang Sichen Jue, eliminating the suppression one by one, and almost exerting all my strength to control this palm. At the same time, the sword heart of all things moved, and a wisp of sword intent controlled by my mind "sweeped" through the clouds, jumped suddenly in the space, and rushed straight towards Rang Sichen Jue's eyebrows.

"Um!?"

Rang Sichen raised his eyebrows and shouted softly, his left hand raised and slapped away. A loud "peng" sounded, smashing the sword intent I had made, and his face looked even more angry: "Ming is stubborn, do you really think I am the lower saints, you can kill if you can?!"

As he said that, he slapped his palms together, and the artistic conception behind him was twisting wildly, as if a golden mountain was collapsing. The strong momentum of heaven and earth reached its peak in an instant.

At this time, I felt even more uncomfortable. Dozens of chaotic fires were surrounded by my arms, which remained undispersed under the repulsion of the Immortal Bird's mark. They invaded my body wildly, trying to control the rules and will on my body, and even mastered some of the true meaning of the Phoenix Law. The rules were chaotic, and the flames of the Phoenix Law did backfire. For a moment, my arms almost burned black, and the scene was very terrifying.

"call……"

I took a breath of cold air. The severe pain was simply unbearable. It was like enduring the phoenix true fire in person. The fire of chaos is worthy of being one of the strongest holy fires in the upper world. This power is far from Xiao Yan's fairy moon fire and cousin's fairy world fire, but facing the combined attack of Rang Sichen Jue's palms, he had to fight!

A deer sounded through the sky.

When the extremely holy and flawless white deer magic image spread across the sky, it also means that I launched the strongest attack of the White Deer sword technique. All the laws returned to my heart, and my heart was clear in an instant. Thousands of rules were formed on the sword blade. At the same time, the white Shura burst out from above my head, the sword soul shadow of the ancient female fairy, and the chaotic fire around the Kongxian Bone Sword. The sword light shot dozens of feet, slashing towards the Rang Sichen Jue's two-palm attack method like a divine sword!

"Bang!"

The first sword shattered the two-palm craftsmanship one-third, followed by the second sword, shattered the three-part again. When the third sword was used, the two-palm craftsmanship suddenly collapsed, which also meant that the attack of Rang Sichen Jue had failed. However, at this moment, Rang Sichen Jue sneered. Instead, a force containing great momentum came from above my head. When I looked up, it was the second Rang Sichen Jue who was suppressed by a palm in the air.

That is...a spiritual body?!

I was shocked. There are many unique skills in the upper realm, but there are only a handful of people who can sacrifice and refine spiritual bodies. Having a spiritual body means that the power has doubled. The reason why Rang Sichen Jue dares to be so confident is that this is the reason. If the two Rang Sichen Jue take action together, I am afraid that even if I use the taboo power of Bai Shura, I will not be able to gain any advantage.

"Chew!"

The Immortal Sword slashed the sky. Any sword I slashed out in the Guixin Qi realm had the power of the highest mind method of the White Deer Sword Technique. This sword tore the sky and collided with the palm power of Rang Sichen Jue. However, behind the broken palm power, a chaotic fire like a tide poured down. The terrifying destructive power burned the rules of the space red, and directly shocked me to vomit blood and fly back. Even the Immortal Bone Sword was almost unable to hold it.
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