The remaining fourteen people in the Dharma Realm were shocked and at the same time, they all noticed what Zuo Chongming was holding.

It was an object wrapped in brocade silk, exuding an obscure and mysterious aura, threatening death even to them.

Not long ago, Zuo Chongming also took out it and killed the Hydra...

This matter has long been known to the world through various channels such as video recordings and photographic stones. Everyone knows that the brocade and silk are the cornerstone of the great road.

Zuo Chongming's ability to exert such strength in the astrological realm is absolutely inseparable from the cornerstone of the avenue.

Whether it is to kill him or to break the formation, the first thing everyone should do is to take away the cornerstone of the avenue, otherwise the consequences...

Dang~!

The aftermath exploded with a bang, and the lingering buzzing sound lingered.

Zuo Chongming grunted, his sword-holding hand trembling slightly, and at the same time, he turned sharply and quickly distanced himself.

Although he blocked a sneak attack from one person and forced him back with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he was unable to fight with four fists and was hit in the arm by another person.

If he hadn't used his true energy to condense the shield at the critical moment, which barely bought him time to adjust, this blow would have definitely broken off one of his arms.

When one person saw this, he was overjoyed and said: "Although he can exert elusive strength relying on the cornerstone of the avenue, he is still in the astrological realm after all..."

Before he finished speaking, the space around him suddenly split open.

The cold void wind struck, and the cracks were like jagged fangs, ferociously swallowing up his upper body.

The remaining dozen or so people watched this scene, feeling horrified. They rushed towards Zuo Chongming without hesitation, not giving him any chance.

Doppelgänger.

Zuo Chongming squinted his eyes, and with every step he took, a clone appeared. The Guhong Sword let go with a light sound, and shot towards the enemy.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and held it empty, and the whistle was condensed in his palm, accompanied by the long cry of the phoenix, and the flaming phoenix shadow across the void.

"Mingxiaoshan..."

"He is indeed Ji Changyun!"

"Damn it, everyone in the world is being fooled by him."

"He has reached his limit, kill him!"

When everyone saw this scene, they showed expressions of ecstasy.

Zuo Chongming even took out his gun, proving that he had been pushed to the limit.

As his opponent, of course he was happy to see this scene.

However, before they could surround Zuo Chongming, they saw the sword light moving like a torrential downpour, and the dangerous aura forced them to scramble for cover.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were separated...

A phantom took this opportunity and punched the thin old man with a powerful fist.

Emperor Wu’s boxing can control mountains and rivers.

The majestic mountains and rivers are revealed, and the vast atmosphere blows towards your face.

Huanghuang's fist was brutal and domineering, sealing off this person's mediation space.

"Well done."

The skinny old man's face changed slightly, and he immediately threw out a chessboard, and black and white light burst out, blocking it in front of his fist.

Before he could react, golden lotuses suddenly appeared all around, and the phantoms of Buddhas walked out of them, drowning the old man in an instant...

"not good."

The rest of the people's pupils shrank, pretending to save others.
Chapter completed!