The unparalleled ancient power kept awakening from the depths of my body, as majestic as a mountain. With the conclusion of countless golden rules, my body surface was as brilliant as the martial saint Yue Tian I saw at the beginning. I felt that every texture and every blood vessel were filled with surging power, and it was inexhaustible, and the strength of my body was unprecedented!

But this is not the true sanctification of the flesh, it is just a sign of the sanctification of the flesh.

However, just a sign was enough to make me turn the decline. I raised my arms and burst out with golden light, crushing the Confucian and Taoist power attacked by Baili Mingjie. At the same time, a strand of eight-level thunder tribulation flashed around my whole body and continued to rage. Even the body that was about to become a saint in my body also felt a burst of severe pain.

"Hmph, are you about to become sanctified?"

Baili Mingjie stood in the sky, holding a long sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Even if your body becomes saint, what if your body becomes saint, it is just a kind of fortune, not the root of invincibility. Even if your body becomes saint, I will kill you!"

His eyes suddenly became sharper, and the words under his feet were like mountains, forming winding mountain roads, filled with the aura of ancient Confucianism and Taoism. He hit the sky with one sword and broke through the clouds and came. For a moment, the mountains under my feet began to tremble. Baili Mingjie was too strong. Even though my body showed signs of sainting, it seemed that he still lost a lot in strength.

"Clam!"

While the Immortal Bone Sword Block blocked the long sword, Baili Mingjie stirred up the storm, and the Confucian and Taoist qi around him burst out, turning into ice-cold sword intents several feet long, like a divine sword that had been frozen for thousands of years. The cold feeling made people feel heart-pounding, so even the nearest Rang Sichen Jue retreated unconsciously, his face full of caution.

“Get out of here!”

Baili Mingjie roared: "Either you destroy, or Bailu Academy destroys, or destroys them together!"

His sword was aimed at the Holy Palace behind me. It seemed that he had also learned about Xiao Yi that Yun Nishang was about to open the secret killing formation deep in the Holy Palace. Once it was opened, perhaps Bailu Academy could be able to escape danger.

A sound of a roar came from deep in my body. I held the sword in one hand and condensed it into a palm with the other. With the strength of my body, I attacked wildly. The sword blade split the frost sword intent, and swept the flesh palm across, directly shattering the frost sword intent that Baili Mingjie sacrificed, and used his bare hands to attack the steel sword intent, but the palm was slightly numb, and the body became a saint, which was indeed extraordinary.

"call out!"

A little white light fell in the clouds, and it was an amazingly fast sword that Baili Mingjie personally slashed out.

I turned around quickly, surrounded by sword protection, and in a hurry, I raised my left hand directly, raised my two fingers across my forehead to block the sword light. I heard a loud "kang~~~" sound, my fingers were a little numb. Baili Mingjie's sword seemed to slash on steel and was actually shaken away. Straws of Mars splashed out from above the golden fingers, which was amazing.

The power of the physical body becoming a saint is too terrifying! If it weren't for sages, taboos, or titled saints, who could penetrate such a terrifying physical defense? Although Baili Mingjie is strong, he is obviously still a little short of that level and cannot reach that level.

"If you don't believe it, you won't be killed!"

Baili Mingjie had an absolute advantage in the realm, and he breathed very quickly. He slashed out hundreds of swords in one breath, and the sky was suddenly covered with dense light and shadows. I shouted softly, and the sword with my right hand and my left hand slashed out waves of sword intent, and shot out palm prints containing the true dragon energy, bursting out in the air, fighting with Baili Mingjie equally.

Hundreds of moves passed in a blink of an eye, Baili Mingjie could not take any advantage, and even the cave fire burned my soul less fiercely, and his momentum quickly became weaker.

At this moment, Rang Sichen flapped his arms and walked over into the air, and said coldly: "Baili Mingjie, do you need help?"

Although he didn't want to, Baili Mingjie still spat and said, "It's really difficult to become a saint in the body. Perhaps your fire of chaos is effective against Bu Yixuan, attacking him from the front and back, destroying him in one fell swoop!"

"good!"

Rang Sichen Jue laughed wildly: "In front of the Holy Ancestor, you and me have half of the credit, how about it?!"

"Can."

Rang Sichen roared with a roar, covered with the artistic conception of immortality, and came with one foot. It seemed as if he had stepped down a golden peak. The fire of chaos burst out, endlessly, dyeing half of the sky red. Even he had already taken action together. This battle was indeed quite difficult.

The immortal bone sword sounded, and I turned around and saw a sword. The holy white deer steeped in the air. This move was the Guixin sword with the strongest sword technique in Bai Lu. The shadow of the four-level sword soul roared lowly. This sword also contained the power of the body to become a saint, at least twice as powerful as before. One sword split the golden peaks and the rules of force and rules could crush Ring Sichen Jue. But what was hateful was that the omnipresent fire of chaos took the opportunity to roar down the immortal bone sword, and in a blink of an eye it devoured my entire right arm. For a moment, the chaotic rule power continued to erode the body. Even if the body became a saint, it could not bear it and was constantly eroded. The entire arm was in a state of lack of power.

"Go down!"

Rang Sichen Jue fell from the sky and took the opportunity to fall heavily on my shoulders.

"Peng—"

The whole person fell directly into the earth as if he was hitting a mountain, and a large basin was smashed on Bailu Mountain. The holy energy wrapped in the rule of sanctification of the body swept across the fields, turning the surroundings into an unmanned field. The broken rocks kept falling from the sky, like a rain of rocks, hitting the chest and face, crackling and indescribable embarrassment.

"die!"

Above the sky, Baili Mingjie stepped on the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism. Dozens of strong sword intent broke into the air and fell down, and fell on my footsteps indiscriminately. At this time, the power of the body's saint was about to be suppressed by the chaotic fire of Rang Sichen Jue. I am afraid that it can no longer withstand the fierce sword intent of dozens of Confucianism and honor.

"Swish!"

I forced myself to breathe, turned over, and took out the ancient bell made of ancient spirit gold from the space bone ring with my palm. The left arm full of flesh held the ancient bell and faced the air. For a moment, the holy power was pouring in, and the ancient bell became much bigger in an instant. Spirit patterns appeared on the solid surface, and the glowing glow bloomed one by one.

"Dangdangdang~~~"

The dense sword intent fell on the ancient bell, like a demon ramming a bell, making a loud and deafening sound, echoing continuously between the world, and even Li Qingyin, human evil, and fire evil who were fighting bloodily in the air were attracted to see it.

The ancient bell rang, and I was also shocked by such a terrifying blow. Under the forced support of the Zhenyu Sword Realm, the mountain shattered crackling. When the ancient bell was put away, Baili Mingjie's long sword in the air drooped, his face was a little pale, and he rushed down in a hurry, even he seemed unsustainable.

The fire of chaos flew in Rang Sichen Jue's eyes and said coldly: "If we do not get rid of Bu Yixuan today, it would be like planting a huge cause and effect for ourselves. In the future... This person is enough to threaten our lifelong Taoist cultivation. Baili Mingjie can no longer retain any strength. To eliminate the roots, he must completely erase his name from the upper realm today."

"Know."

Baili Mingjie roared lowly, and endless true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism erupted in his body, instantly filling the whole world. Behind him, the towering ancient mountains and winding mountain roads appeared. It was the essence of the road of Shushan. He had completely understood from Confucian Zun and understood this true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism. It was extremely profound and could not be seen thoroughly, but its power was extremely terrifying!

Rang Sichen Jue soared into the air, his whole body full of immortal artistic conception. He had already practiced the immortal skills to the ninth level of heaven. He shrouded his whole body with deep golden light, his hands condensed into fingers, and there was an extremely fierce fire of chaos surrounding his fingers. His strong body was not much worse than the physical body becoming a saint, and his aura was much stronger than before. At this time, not only Baili Mingjie, but also Rang Sichen Jue was serious. It can be said that if there was a chance to fight fairly, Rang Sichen Jue was qualified to compete with Baili Mingjie for the first throne of exiling the five masters!

"Um?"

Baili Mingjie glanced at the eyes and saw that the Rang Sichen Jue showed such terrifying power, but he couldn't help but smile indifferently, as if he didn't take Rang Sichen Jue to heart at all.

At this moment, thousands of heavy blows from the eighth level of thunder tribulation had passed. Although I was covered in scars and left blood-red scars on my body, I no longer hurt my muscles and bones. Just as I looked up at the two powerful enemies in the sky, there was another "crack" in the air, and there was another loud thunder breaking into the sky, and golden lightning that had already turned red was gathering and was about to emerge.

The ninth level of swordsmanship thunder tribulation!?

I was ecstatic and fearful. I was happy that once the Nine-level Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was triggered, I was qualified to understand the fire of the first-level Sacred Ruins. I was afraid that the two powerful enemies were brewing fierce moves at this time, and what should I do to deal with it?

I suddenly thought about it in my heart, and don’t let the clouds cover my eyes. A sense of pride is everywhere in my heart. In a blink of an eye, the mortal calligraphy method bloomed in the spiritual ruins, turning into endless Confucian and Taoist rules, and finally invaded my whole body and revealed from the golden skin. The whole person was instantly filled with a humble and courteous book aura, but there was also a momentum that looked down on the world and the king came. He held the immortal bone sword in his hand and directly activated the Bailu sword technique to fight against the powerful enemies in the exiled place with the master’s sword technique!

...

"It seems that you are ready to die."

Baili Mingjie smiled slightly, waved his sword gently, and the Shushan Mountain Youlu Faxiang immediately shook. Peach blossoms on the mountain turned into sharp sword intent and galloped down. In a blink of an eye, hundreds or thousands of sword intents came with unparalleled lights. Rang Sichen Jue suddenly shot the sky from another direction with his fingers, stirring up a series of golden aurora-like fingers, which lingered in chaos, with an invincible momentum.

With the wave of the Immortal Bone Sword, hundreds of golden rule chains bloomed.

"The road is sunk!"
Chapter completed!