Chapter 1958 (1/2)

Looking at this evidence battlefield, Luoxiu found that the environment here was quite similar to the ancient battlefield outside.

In a sense, the ancient battlefield built by fengxiandi may be the shadow cast by this battlefield.

”Go away!”

Suddenly, an old man appeared in the battle field of fighting for the supreme weapons. He had long silver hair and was very strong. With a palm raised, more than a dozen experts flew out. One or two of them were even blasted in the air.

The old man was very powerful, and he was directly moving towards the light of the supreme weapon. However, if there was any obstruction, he would be shocked to fly, and could not stop it.

”The strong one of the saints?” Many people's faces have changed. If it was not for Taoist genius, only the saints could do it.

”It's not a saint yet, but it's not far away. It's a peak power.” On the other side, there was an old man who spoke faintly, and his body was filled with a stronger breath. Undoubtedly, he was a real saint himself.

”Similarly, cultivation is suppressed in the three realms. Even though I am not a saint, I am not afraid of the saints.”

The old man with silver hair drank coldly, and his eyes were fixed on the holy one who spoke. A great war and conflict broke out between the two sides in an instant.

”Boom

Peak level duel broke out, so that people around have to retreat, not dare to go forward.

”I just lack a supreme weapon. I want this treasure.”

At this time, a faint voice came, and immediately a strong breath passed, as if spreading out a ripple like field, suppressing all the people around.

All of us suddenly changed color, because this breath is more powerful, more terrifying than the two old men.

The Taoist priest walked in the air, and his broken armor had been repaired, and his combat power was restored to its peak.

Although he was defeated by Luoxiu not long ago, all the people present dare not underestimate him. After all, he is a real Taoist figure. Even those saints at the level of the three realms should be extremely afraid.

As soon as the Taoist priest offered sacrifices to heaven, no one could stop it. The purple and gold magic spears swept through, but those who were slow to retreat were wiped out into powder, and a piece of blood mist exploded in the air.

With the sudden advance of sacrificing the heaven, the two old men who fought each other turned pale. They stopped fighting one after another, and each of them retreated to make way for the Taoist priest.

Both the sage and the peak power have to give way. It is enough to show how terrifying the power of the powerful Taoist is here.

Of course, there is another reason, but also fear the inheritance behind the worship of heaven.

There is no one here who is the opponent of the God worshiping Taoist priest, so if there is no accident, then this supreme weapon will fall into his hands.

For the Taoist priest, if he can get the weapon, then if he can fight with Luoxiu again, it will be a powerful means.

When he reached for the streamer, a crisis suddenly let his eyes awe inspiring.

”Who dares to attack me?”

The Taoist priest drank a lot, waved the magic gun in his hand, and cut to a certain direction, and collided with a sword Gang cut from the void, and burst out terrible ripples.

”It's you again!”

The eyes of the Taoist priest shrinked and saw the figure coming out of the void. It was Luoxiu.

”I like this weapon.” Luo Xiu opened his mouth indifferently and raised his hand. Zhenxian iron appeared in his hand.

This time, he did not intend to waste means, but directly suppressed the other party with the strongest fighting power.

”Do you really think I dare not fight with you?”

The Taoist priest was also angry. He was defeated in the other party's hands one after another, which made his face as a Taoist almost swept the floor.

In fact, as a Taoist, he has a strong card, but has not played it.