Under a volcano, deep in the ground, there is a stone temple.

In the hall, Su Han was meditating and practicing, and a black shadow sat on the first seat in front of him.

The black shadow was in a human form, but the body was like black smoke, fluttering constantly.

He is God Ji.

"It's very good, this skill is very suitable for you."

Ji Shenjun smiled with satisfaction, only a pair of eyes were revealed in the dark shadow, sharp and cold.

Su Han opened his eyes and frowned and said, "This skill is indeed domineering, but when will I catch up with Zhou Xuanji? He is already the Sword Emperor. You have also said that at least one can surpass the true god of heaven and Tao to be qualified to become a second-grade immortal general."

Ji Shenjun calmly replied: "If you have your growth path, you should not be arrogant or impatient, and don't look at others. Zhou Xuanji climbed up by chance. If his foundation is unstable, something will happen sooner or later, but you are different. I ask you to take a steady step by step and become stronger."

Su Han thought something and felt that this statement was reasonable.

A shocking explosion came from the surface, and then Mo Jiuqing's roar sounded.

"Justice Lord Ji! Get out and die!"

When Ji Shenjun heard this, his eyes narrowed and snorted coldly: "This guy is here again, this time he must be buried here!"

After saying that, he disappeared from the head.

Su Han closed his eyes and continued to practice.

This is not the first time Mo Jiuqing has been here, and he has been repelled. I believe this time will be no exception.

On the ground.

Mo Jiuqing was suspended in the sky, with demonic energy wrapped around his body like a tornado.

Behind him was a golden Buddha, surrounded by thunder, with thousands of arms growing behind him, each holding a sword, and being majestic and domineering.

The black orifice Lingque lion looked up at the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, stunned.

What a domineering magical power!

Zhou Xuanji stood above the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked down at the earth.

A handful of magical swords appeared around him, and more than 300 magical swords each exuded different dazzling lights, like the bright stars.

The evil Yin and Yang Destruction and the Holy Light God Shadow Sword appeared beside his arms.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Figures rushed out of the magma and surrounded Mo Jiuqing.

They were wearing armor with magma, and their bodies were like flames, including white flames, green flames, black flames, and red flames, with different colors.

The top ten ghost sects!

"Mo Jiuqing, you really have to be dead!"

The head of the Red Flame Ghost Sect shouted in a deep voice, and the other nine ghost sects burst out with powerful aura.

Before Mo Jiuqing could speak, Zhou Xuanji's voice floated: "Your opponent is me."

As soon as this statement came out, all the ten major ghost sects looked at Zhou Xuanji.

Thousand-handed Sword Buddha and hundreds of divine swords, they instantly thought of one person.

"Are you the Sword Emperor Zhou Xuanji?"

Qingyan Ghost Sect said coldly, with a hint of mockery in his words.

Zhou Xuanji dares to come and ask for trouble for God Ji?

Thinking that becoming a second-grade immortal general will be invincible in the world?

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, and his eyes sterned.

The Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha directly raised the Thousand Swords and slashed towards the ten major ghost sects. Mo Jiuqing was ahead, so he was not afraid of being injured by accident.

Mo Jiuqing disappeared out of thin air, and the ten major ghost sects followed Zhou Xuanji.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Thousands of swords slashed randomly, with great force sinking, and volcanoes were shattered, and the magma rushed towards the sky like a fountain.

The top ten ghost sects were frightened, but they didn't expect that Zhou Xuanji's power was so powerful.

Zhou Xuanji is not only as simple as achieving the perfection of the True God of Heaven, but also completely merged with the Heart of the Purple Demon Emperor and the Immortal Body of Heaven, making his power surpass the True God of Heaven.

"Hmph! Today, I will let you understand why I can become the Sword Emperor!"

Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly and directly exploded his imperial power. His aura soared. The ten major ghost sects stopped and were suppressed by his imperial power.

The black orifice Linglong lion hurriedly hid far away, and it was shocked.

It knew that Zhou Xuanji was very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

Both the true god of heavenly way, he felt that he could not bear it when facing Zhou Xuanji's imperial power.

It's really too strong!

The Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha suddenly exploded and turned into countless golden arrows and rushed in all directions.

The ten major ghost sects quickly avoided, and their speed was so fast that they had countless afterimages.

A vast and boundless terrifying pressure came.

I saw God Ji descending from the rolling thunder clouds, and flames ignited on his body, forming a pair of flame armor, and his black smoke-like body was like a demon god.

Mo Jiuqing appeared in front of him and said in a cold voice: "Justice Lord Ji! Today I will ask you to pay your blood debts and blood! "

Ji Shenjun's eyes were calm and he said, "Is that so? Do you have that strength?"

As soon as the words came, two powerful men collided with each other, and various magic appeared out of thin air, like a torrent raging the sky, the earth shook violently, volcanoes erupted, and magma soared into the sky.

Underground.

Su Han, who was practicing in the stone hall, opened his eyes, looked shocked and murmured: "Sword Emperor... Senior is here..."

He was very excited when he knew Zhou Xuanji was coming, but he was more worried.

Ji Shenjun is very strong. Can Zhou Xuanji deal with it?

He really wanted to go out to watch the battle, but there were restrictions on this hall, so he couldn't break out at all.

On the other side.

Zhou Xuanji completely exploded his combat power. He held two world-destroying magic swords in his hand, and his body turned golden. A purple Tai Chi diagram of nine swords appeared on his forehead. He was surrounded by thunder. At the same time, he used the Sword Sect Immortal Devil Cry. More than 300 magic swords burst out with silver light, and with him as the center, it ravaged within a radius of 1,000 meters.

The ten major ghost sects rushed forward and were blocked by the divine swords.

A roar came from the Jiuliu Magic Sword, which shocked the world.

The Thunder God Sword burst out with billions of heavenly thunder, turning into a sky net and pounced on the ten major ghost sects.

As the Holy Light Divine Shadow Sword was swung, countless sword shadows were generated. At first glance, Zhou Xuanji seemed to be coiled by millions of magic swords, and the picture was extremely spectacular.

The other divine swords are showing their power, one more dazzling than the other.

Zhou Xuanji frantically squandered his immortal power of heaven. With the world map, he was unscrupulous and was not afraid of waste at all.

"Are you just capable of that?"

He laughed loudly, and the divine power of the two world-destroying swords poured into his body, making his imperial power still strengthen.

"snort!"

The Red Flame Ghost Sect snorted coldly, his body dissipated, and appeared in front of Zhou Xuanji out of thin air.

Countless evil ghosts flew out of his body, trying to submerge Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji used his sword energy to soar into the sky, and every pore in his body burst out with sword energy, destroying all these evil ghosts.

The Red Flame Ghost Sect followed and grabbed him with one claw.

A flash of sword light!

The Domineering God Sword Sword Soul suddenly cut the Red Flame Ghost Sect into two halves, which was extremely powerful.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes and used the sword shadow of the prehistoric world.

Countless sword shadows were spread all over the world, densely packed, making the scalp of the black orifice tingling lion numb.

Tens of millions of sword shadows gathered into prehistoric mountains and rivers, occupying half of the sky, full of visual shock.

The top ten ghost sects were also frightened, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"This kid already has the strength comparable to Hunyuan Luotian!"

"Why does his fairy power have so much?"

"His body is also a fairy body of heaven!"

"Impossible! He is less than two hundred years old, how can he practice so many skills?"
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