Chapter 440 The Statue of Chiyou(1/2)
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"Haha, don't worry. It's not certain who will win in the end." The tall and thin old man sneered.
Nagarjuna's eyes lit up, "Does the eldest brother have a back-up plan?"
There was a kind of fanaticism in the eyes of the tall and thin old man, "After devouring so many creatures, it's time for Master Chishen to recover."
As soon as he finished speaking, a frightening aura rushed out from the underground crack opened by the sword energy.
It was still a little weak at first, but soon it expanded rapidly like an erupting volcano.
In Nagarjuna's shocked eyes, streaks of blood-colored auras containing infinite evil spirits soared into the sky from where the temple originally stood.
The blood energy condensed and gradually turned into a giant god with a head and body of a bull and six arms on its back in mid-air.
Different from the previous deathly silence, this time the eyes of the bloody giant were filled with intense killing.
Moo…!
The earth-shattering roar of the cow shook the entire valley.
The powerful sound waves dispersed all the fog that originally shrouded the valley.
A strange scene appeared in mid-air.
A series of five-color prohibitions, like fishing nets, enveloped the entire valley.
The entire fishing net is filled with powerful formation fluctuations.
Around this 'fishing net', there are five giant swords, red, yellow, white, black and green, standing more than ten feet high.
The strong sword energy was puffed out, and the light was bright within dozens of feet.
Even though they were far apart, the skinny old man and Nagarjuna could still feel the overwhelming pressure from the five spiritual swords.
What is even more shocking is that there is a person sitting cross-legged on each spiritual sword.
The powerful magic power is no less than theirs, and they are obviously Jindan level existences.
Of course, these are not the most shocking parts.
What’s even more incredible is.
The five golden elixirs, the five magical swords, and the most powerful formation actually fit together to the extreme, completely integrating into one.
All the power was condensed into a rope, and the power that exploded was earth-shattering.
Seeing this, the tall and thin old man and Nagarjuna both showed shocked expressions.
The tall and thin old man was simply surprised by the strength of the invading enemy.
But Longjun didn't expect that the five-color aura that almost killed him was not his strongest method at all.
"If he hadn't relied on me to find the location of the Lishan clan, I might have died long ago."
He guessed a little and felt a pang of regret in his heart.
If he had not brought Nova back to his clan, this genocide might not have happened.
Unfortunately, nothing happens if it happens.
It's too late to regret.
Don't mention them.
Chen Xuandu, who was in mid-air, sitting cross-legged on the innate spiritual cloud, looked at the hundred-foot bloody giant statue in the valley, and his expression became solemn.
He felt a threat from it.
Although it is not very strong, it is definitely felt.
"It has a body with a bull head and six hands on its back. It looks a bit like the legendary Chi You."
Of course, it's just a slight resemblance.
If the ancient God of War was really in front of him, even if it was a castrated version, he would have no choice but to run away.
"You can't take any chances."
I felt the increasingly powerful aura on the bloody Chiyou statue.
Xu Xuandu raised the bull demon horn again.
Woo woo woo….
The deep and deep sound of the horn shook the sky.
When I heard it, the aura of the Five Innate Ghosts exploded instantly.
It doubled, tripled, and then it slowly stopped after doubling five times.
The powerful mana fills the soul.
Xu Xuandu gave the order.
The five ghosts activated the Five Elements Spirit Sword in their palms at the same time.
The powerful five-color sword energy, with the blessing of the formation, transformed into a five-color giant sword that was nearly seventy or eighty feet tall.
The sharp sword energy seemed to be suspended in mid-air like a celestial river.
Powerful pressure covered the entire valley.
The formidable sword light made the emaciated old man and Nagarjuna hurriedly flee towards the edge, like rats in a ditch, finding a crack and crawling in, watching the two powerful men's fight with trepidation.
"Junior, I am Chi You, the ancient god of war. Submit to me and I will ensure that you become an immortal and become an ancestor in the future. If you get into trouble with me, you will fade away in a moment."
A majestic and hoarse voice came from the body of the bloody giant.
Xu Xuandu sat cross-legged on the innate spiritual cloud and sneered in his heart when he heard this.
"Chi You, if you, the bully and deceitful person like you, would have been torn to pieces by Emperor Xuanyuan long ago, would there be any need for a battle?"
He snorted coldly.
His hands pointed like swords, and he pressed hard.
The five-color sword energy that had condensed to a hundred feet in mid-air rushed down like a roaring dragon.
The rainbow-like sword light shattered everything around it.
The domineering and shocking aura caused the bloody giant's expression to change.
He quickly put his six palms together and pulled hard.
A bloody giant sword dozens of feet long quickly took shape.
The bloody sword was swung, and in the earth-shattering roar of the tiger, the powerful sword light soared into the sky.
The sword's light and sword energy are like a giant tiger flying into the sky, like a divine dragon probing its claws.
Just as grand, just as dazzling.
The two got closer and closer, and soon collided.
Now there is a dazzling light.
Then there was a roar like thunder from the sky, shaking the entire valley.
Large and small gravels were shaken down.
A doomsday scene.
Fortunately, everyone in the valley was sacrificed by the skinny old man to the bloody giant, otherwise Xu Xuandu would have caused a lot of trouble this time.
After the sword aura disappeared, the bloody giant breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he blocked it, otherwise this Taoist method, which has reached the peak of the golden elixir, could kill him in an instant.
However, before I could finally relax, I felt a bad feeling welling up in my heart.
Subconsciously he looked up.
hiss…!
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
A five-color sword light measuring seven to eighty feet appeared in the air again.
The speed was beyond his expectation.
Xu Xuandu sat cross-legged on the innate spiritual cloud, slightly out of breath.
Looking at the sword energy that was less than a hundred feet long, he shook his head.
He didn't even exert 10% of the power of the 'Five Elements Immortal Sword Formation'.
As a seventh-grade inferior formation, if it is really activated to the extreme, the sword light will be hundreds of feet long when it is struck, and the sword energy will be dozens of times sharper than it is now.
He can directly kill this fake Chi You with one sword.
"The key is that the mana difference is too big."
There's no rush for this kind of thing.
To be continued...