There are only four words on the gold seal: "Hongmeng Xuantian".


    Compared with the gold seal, the legal purpose is obviously not in the same level.


    The purpose of the law is blank. Only with xuantianzun''s handwriting and gold seal can it exert its greatest power.


    At most, the edict is precious on the material, but in terms of power, it is obviously different from the golden seal.


    But now, the decree has absorbed the gold seal.


    Ye Zichuan, holding the decree in his hand, came with an unparalleled force.


    The hall master''s horizontal knife was in front of his chest. He only heard the sound of Dang. The blade was directly bent, and an unbeatable force hit him in the chest, which directly burst his chest.


    Ye Zichuan''s two incarnations follow up, the fist light breaks the sky, frightens the person incomparably, bombards on his body one after another.


    The Lord of the temple is roaring. How can he not figure out how the golden seal can be accepted by the decree?


    That''s his biggest card. It''s the supreme artifact that can really suppress everything, but now it''s gone.


    It''s the first time he''s used it in front of others, and it turns out to be someone else''s as soon as he shows up.


    He couldn''t figure it out. It was just a decree. How could he take the gold seal in?


    Ye Zichuan himself was also very surprised. Maybe it had something to do with the golden veins on it. After all, it contained the great power of xuantianzun and shuttled him back from the dark space.


    Ye Zichuan once again had a new understanding of xuantianzun''s power.


    The Lord of the hall took the long sword and cut it down again and again. The sky was full of surging sword awns, like ten thousand surging rivers, vast and endless killing opportunities.


    Boom!


    Ye Zichuan holding the decree, once again played a sky light.


    The golden light directly penetrated the temple Lord''s body and pierced his whole body.


    The Lord of the temple roared like a wild animal. Ignoring the injury, he turned into a blood light and rushed over. The long sword in his hand cut off the sky and tore open the sky.


    Ye Zichuan raised the edict to block his head, and the soft light sent out. The awn that could cut everything was blocked, and it was hard to fall.


    Then he went straight out with a long gun in his right hand.


    Spear awn huff and puff, like a dragon breathing, once again left a blood hole in the main body.


    Two incarnations killed at the same time, and beat the temple master to fly out. There was blood all over the sky.


    Li Changye, who watched the battle from a distance, knew that the ending was almost settled.


    The temple master lost his powerful artifact, and now his blessing to the last three Ye Zichuan and xuantianzun was almost doomed to failure.


    Although the long sword in his hand is really against the heaven, it is a fierce soldier, and it is hard and terrible. Up to now, there is no sign of damage, and the killing machine has been very powerful.


    But now he is almost beaten by pressure. It''s hard for Dao Guang to leave a mark on Ye Zichuan.


    The war lasted for a quarter of an hour, and ye Zichuan used the edict many times, and finally hit the main hall badly.


    The roar of the Lord of the temple is one after another, with unwilling and angry, boundless killing intention is turbulent.


    But no matter how much he roars, it''s hard to recover.


    "I don''t agree!"


    In a roar, the long knife in his hand burst out into the sky.


    Then with a bang, the long knife burst open and burst out several rays.


    The knife disintegrated and changed back to its original shape.


    Seven bone knives and a bloody sword are displayed in the void.


    "Do you really think you''ve won?"


    The master of the hall gave a big drink and made a seal with both hands. In an instant, he made countless seal formulas.


    Swords and swords sing and Clank. They pierce through gold and stone.


    The endless sword intention and murderous spirit soared to the sky and turned into an endless ocean.


    "Seven style killing array!"


    The hall master roared, and the eight rays of light from the sky rushed up here, penetrating the sea of fog and piercing the eternal space-time.


    At this moment, ye Zichuan felt cold and piercing, and his body was in pain like a needle prick. The endless sword was surging here, which made him feel like he was going to be disintegrated.


    "Death


    The light of the sword is bright, and countless swords are cut out. The peerless killing array has evolved into a meat grinder, trapping Ye Zichuan in it.


    Nothing to see, the sky is dazzling light, accompanied by the fierce killing, people''s eyes are stinging, dare not look directly at.


    This is the power of the Lord of Xuantian temple.


    Even though he broke through xuantianzun''s shenzang, his own strength should not be underestimated.


    In particular, after so many years of precipitation, he has created his own road, which is entirely for killing. He wants to break through all obstacles with his peerless killing power.


    The seven bone knives in his body are the best proof. They are made with his own life, Qi and blood, and countless evils. In the future, they can evolve into the most fierce soldiers.


    Now there''s been an explosion of terrifying power.


    Li Changye, who was watching the battle in the distance, thought that ye Zichuan had already won the battle, but he didn''t expect that the temple master was still hiding such a card.


    This shocked him greatly. Sure enough, every level of heaven is against heaven, and it can''t be underestimated.


    Their ability to break through this highest level of life is enough to show that they are amazing and powerful, and any means can break out.


    After a long time, the killing machine and the sharp sword disappeared.


    The hall master''s face was pale, and the whole person looked shriveled. Most of the strength and vitality in his body were removed.


    In the knife array, a figure appeared gradually.


    Ye Zichuan holds a dragon spear in his hand and has a magic order on his head. The magic order falls with countless golden rays and protects him in it.


    And his two incarnations, at this time, have disappeared.


    Wipe off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the knife marks on his body gradually heal. Ye Zichuan looks at the temple master: "it''s really strong, but it can''t kill me. It''s you who will die."


    He seized the gist of the law and then went forward.


    The Lord''s face was cold. He called back eight swords and surrounded himself.


    Boom!


    A light passed through and was blocked by the rotating awn.


    "See how many times you can block it."


    Ye Zichuan holds the decree and attacks again.


    The temple Lord''s face was gloomy and terrible. The sword array revolved around him, hard to block a blow, but there was more blood light splashing on his body.


    "Chop!"


    As soon as the seal code in his hand changed, he controlled the long knives, five of which fell to Ye Zichuan at the same time.


    At this time, he did not give up and chose to take the initiative.


    But the next second, he made a stunning move.


    In a few knives cut to Ye Zichuan, he himself turned to escape, into a blood light, want to escape in the distance.


    Ye Zichuan hummed coldly and stamped his foot in the void.


    The space is changing. The rules of space here are rewritten. The temple master is flying forward, but he is still standing still. His position has not changed at all.


    Ye Zichuan blocked the light of the knife with a decree. Then he held a long gun in his right hand, shook his hand and threw it out.