This is so dishonest!

Chapter 191: Kaitian Sword, open your Yang Qi!
“Fellow Daoist Xu Huang, your Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique looks familiar.” Hong Jun watched Xuan Qing transform into three supreme demon kings, and another thought came to his mind: Aren’t you plagiarizing? ! !

I killed three corpse gods, and you transformed into three demons.

Can we be more alike?
In fact, if Jing Yao were here, he would definitely complain.

Because he suffered a loss from the Zhu Xian Sword Formation last time, he has been studying to find a formation to match it and to break the Zhu Xian's magical power.

It just had a rough shape. The former was the Yin-Yang Micro-Dust Formation, which was used by Xuan Qing; the latter was the One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones, and Xuan Qing referred to the idea and realized a method of transforming himself into a demon.

Of course, if Nuwa were still alive, she could also sue Xuanqing for infringement.

Because this idea is very similar to her human immortality, transforming sentient beings is one of the characteristics of the human immortality.

"Hongjun, where did you get this method of incarnation?" Xuan Qing asked with a smile.

Hongjun said: "This is the supreme way that I have just created after I achieved the Great Dao, experienced the Xiantian era, participated in the creation of nature, realized the secret of Hunyuan, and achieved the Dao of transcendence!"

"What a coincidence!"

Xuan Qing clapped his hands and smiled: "My Great Method of Transforming the Heavenly Demon was also taught by Pangu Zhenren when I was proving the Great Dao. I experienced the pre-heavenly era and the chaotic era. It has the ability to transcend!"

Taught personally by Pangu?

You really can brag!

Why don’t you say that you are Pangu Zhenren’s biological son!
All the supreme Daluo masters present were secretly dissatisfied.

"Devil, you are talking big without any fear of getting your tongue stuck!" Hongjun's evil corpse Juntian was fighting fiercely, and when he heard Xuanqing's shameless words, he turned back and mocked him.

"Fellow Daoist Juntian, I was distracted during the battle. You look down on me!" The Supreme Demon Lord was quite dissatisfied, and the Seven-Star Sword in his hand rose up.

"The sixth move of the Kaitian Sword: Kaiyang Yaoshi!"

In the chaos, the blazing sun rises in the boundless space and time, splendid and brilliant, illuminating the universe. Faintly one can hear the sound of flowing springs, gurgling continuously, like the rhythm of the eternal road, composing a magnificent chapter of time and space for all ages.

Sword of Creation?

Who are you trying to scare?!
Juntian seriously suspected that the Supreme Demon Lord made up the moves on the spot. My name is Juntian, and you used the Sword of Creation, which was obviously intentional.

"Do you really think you have inherited Pangu's legacy?" Juntian sneered and raised the bamboo stick in his hand. Instantly, auspicious aura swirled and rose slowly. A vast and terrifying breath spread, covering the sky and the earth and filling the chaos.

"Deposed day!"

Juntian pointed at the Sun of Chaos from afar and knocked it down with a single stroke of his staff. The eternal echo was extinguished, and the brilliant scene of the heavens and universe collapsed in an instant.

"Little Daoer!" Juntian said with a smile.

“Oh? How about you experience the mystery of my sword again?” The Supreme Demon Lord raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he swung out another sword, still shining brightly, still reflecting the light of the heavens.

The same sword style was used again, and Juntian's expression changed instantly. He was no longer relaxed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

“What the hell?” Juntian felt that his Yang energy was leaking out crazily, and the Yin and Yang in his body were out of balance, and there was a danger of imbalance!
The Supreme Demon Lord smiled at Juntian, whose expression changed drastically. "My Kaitian Sword Style imitates Pangu's ability to split the sky and earth. This sixth style, Kaiyang Sword, can separate the clear and the turbid, separate the yin and yang, and sort out the great way."

"With such an exquisite sword style, splitting the sky and earth is no problem."

"Then I will treat your Daluo body as a world and open up your Yang Qi. That should be no problem at all, right?"

Open up the Yang energy?

Is this a sword style that a serious god could come up with? ! !
Juntian’s face turned pale and his vision went dark.

He quickly covered the spiritual platform with the bowl of clean water in his hand, calming himself down and stabilizing the surging Yang energy.

The Supreme Demon Lord adhered to the principle of taking advantage of your weakness to kill you, and slashed with the Seven Star Sword in his hand frequently.

"Kaiyang shines on the world!"

"Kaiyang shines on the world!"

"Kaiyang shines on the world!"

The sword of Kaiyang, with one strike of the sword, the enemy's Yang energy leaked out crazily.

The Supreme Demon Lord fought back and forth, but with just this one move, he killed Taoist Juntian.

"Your sword of Creation is fake, right? It only has one move?!"

Jun Tiandao was about to explode, his face was terribly pale and he looked very weak.

“Is truth or falsehood so important?”

The Supreme Demon Lord laughed and said, "You are a mediocre evildoer, not even worthy of me to use the second move of the Heaven-Splitting Sword!"

"If you have the ability, break my Kaiyang Sword first!"

The Demon Lord pointed his Seven Star Sword in the air and slashed at Taoist Juntian with several swords, causing his yin and yang energy, which had just stabilized, to become unbalanced instantly. The yin energy in his body raged and continuously impacted his heart of Taoism.

Taoist Juntian had to urgently deduce a magical power.

"Yin Yang fixed the body!"

In an instant, Taoist Juntian calmed his mind again.

"Wow, you react pretty quickly, take my palm fan!"

As soon as the Supreme Demon Lord raised his hand, Juntian Taoist reacted faster this time and called for reinforcements directly.

"Fixing Wind Bead!"

"Fire Shield!"

Hongjun threw out two magical treasures.

"Good treasure, I'll accept it!" At this moment, a gold coin flew out of the hand of the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

brush!
A pair of snow-white wings spread out, and golden light shone across the ten poles of heaven and earth, blocking out the sun and the moon. The Luobao Money actually ignored the suppression of billions of immortal lights and the terrifying Taoist domain. It turned into a golden stream of light, rolling up the wind-fixing beads and the fire-proof cover.

"???"

Hongjun looked at Luohou deeply. He didn't expect that he had obtained such a magical treasure.

Luohou held the fire-proof shield and the wind-fixing beads, and looked at Hongjun with a smile on his face: "Daoyou, do you have any other good things? Take them out together!"

"Yes, can you hold it?"

Hongjun took out the Pangu Banner expressionlessly, and the power to tear apart the chaos instantly erupted. "Am I afraid of you?" Luohou put away the gold coins. He knew that although this item was wonderful, it could never compete with the treasure of the Creation of Heaven.

"I have my own magic weapon to kill you!"

He stepped on the world-destroying black lotus and held the God-killing Spear in his hand as he rushed towards Hongjun. His endless and fierce murderous intent pierced through the void.

The God-killing Spear is a supreme killing weapon in the prehistoric world that is no less powerful than the Pangu Banner.

Luohou is really not afraid of Hongjun.

"Come and fight!"

Hongjun is also eager to fight. If he can't deal with Xuanqing's unorthodox way, how can he deal with you, a demon who knows him inside out?
The Pangu Banner was raised high, standing in the void.

The ancient and desolate eternal killing force covered endless time and space, causing the great way to be erased and the great power that turned eternity into dust to burst out.

One is the Demon Ancestor and the other is the Immortal Ancestor, both are Daluo, and both hold sacred weapons for killing and magical treasures for protection, making it difficult to tell who is better.

Yang Mei looked at Xuan Qing who was coming to kill him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked a little confused.

"Actually, you can go and kill Hongjun."

Having just witnessed the Kaiyang Sword, Yang Mei felt that it was not a good idea for him to face Xuan Qing.

"not good."

Xuan Qing shook his head and refused, "This would make my way of magic seem not fair enough."

"Could it be that fellow Daoist is afraid?"

Yang Mei was speechless.

"You don't know how to use the Kaiyang Sword, right?" Yang Mei asked.

"will not."

Xuan Qing shook his head.

Yang Mei breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

"But I know the Heavenly Power Sword!"

Xuan Qing shouted loudly: "The fourth move of the Kaitian Sword: Infinite Heavenly Power!"

The grand sound of Tao resounded through the chaos, and the supreme divine figure appeared behind Xuan Qing and punched with him.

Boom! !

When he threw a punch, it really felt like the sky was splitting open and the earth was about to fall apart.

Countless fist shadows were born from nothingness, spanning the past and the future, all pouring down from the present time and space, like stars falling to the ground, like a rain curtain all over the sky, setting off an eternal murderous intent.

"Where's the sword you promised? What the hell is this about punching in the face?"

Yang Mei complained, and spread out his palms. The big hand surrounded by pure light pressed down slightly to resist the Wuliangtian Fist.

"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart!"

Yang Mei was shocked and believed it.

Poof! !
Suddenly, a sword light appeared in His heart.

Heartbroken!
"Take another punch from me!"

The punch was extremely powerful and fierce, and with great determination, it shattered the space in all directions.

Yang Mei pulled out the dustpan and swept away the fist shadows in the sky.

"This time I have a sword in my hand!"

Yang Mei didn't believe it.

brush! !

The dazzling sword light fell, cutting through everything.

Yang Mei snorted coldly, opened his sleeves, and the endless space swallowed up the sword light.

“Yaoguang!!”

Endless magic spells rose into the sky, shining brightly, covering Yang Mei’s figure.

Yang Mei's eyes bulged.

His robe is gone!!!

The Taoist is filled with resentment.

"The images of the heavens and the earth are all my images!"

Xuan Qing took advantage of this opportunity to use the profound secrets of his Demon Transformation Technique.

Yang Mei's Taoist robe flew away from Him, fluttering in the chaos.

Soon, evil spirit was everywhere.

A demon king was born from the void.

"I am Po Jun!"

The Demon King Pojun, who was wearing Yang Mei's Taoist robe, looked at Yang Mei who was shrouded in the light and shadow of magic. He raised his eyebrows and smiled with a somewhat evil smile.

“Nice figure!”

Yang Mei's mentality exploded.

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