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Chapter 32 Nothing can compare!The devilish Taoist heart collapsed!

The center of the ruins!

Demon Kuang stands proudly in the void, with terrifying demonic currents entangled around his body.

Under his feet, there was a huge hole ten feet deep.

Black demonic energy, accompanied by electric currents, constantly wandered on the walls of the pit.

Under such oppression, those below the Xiantian realm will definitely die and have no chance of survival.

"Cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound.

Then a figure rushed out from the bottom of the pit.

If not Tang Xuan, who is it?

The momentum just exploded, and a large amount of mud came to cover the head and face.

Now he is covered in dust.

"what……"

The devil was dumbfounded.

Under the pressure of his gathering-level momentum, Tang Xuan was actually unharmed.

how can that be!

How does he know!

The immeasurable Taoist body ignores any pressure in the world.

Not to mention the aura of the Juding Realm, the Guiyi Realm, and even the Wenhuang Realm could not shake Tang Xuan in the slightest.

But the devil is not a fool either.

It took him a moment to react.

"It's the Infinite Dao Body! That's it!"

The madman calmed down.

The breeze blew and the two looked at each other.

The murderous intention boiled up unconsciously.

"I've underestimated you!"

"No, I underestimated the infinite Taoist body!"

Mo Kuang said calmly.

"Ranked first among the three thousand Tao bodies, it is indeed extraordinary!"

Tang Xuan grinned.

"Thank you, I deserve this praise!"

"Jiejiejie, don't get too proud too early! Although the innate power is useless against the infinite Taoist body, your strength is too weak!"

The devil's face was full of confidence.

"I have ten thousand ways to kill you!"

"Oh!" Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"So many, I'm so scared!"

He said he was scared, but his face was calm.

even!

There are still some expectations!

With so many trump cards, are you still afraid that you won't be able to defeat a remnant soul?

Mo Kuang waved his arms, and an invisible wave attacked Tang Xuan's soul sea.

"I will use the simplest method to swallow your soul directly, once and for all!"

Boom!

Tang Xuan felt like he was hit hard on the head with a stick.

An inexplicable soul power penetrated into his soul sea.

"Jie Jie Jie! Although my soul power has been weakened a lot, it is still fifty miles away!"

Mo Kuang said with a ferocious smile: "You haven't even reached the Yuan Soul Realm, how much soul power can you have? One hundred meters? One thousand meters? Or ten thousand meters?"

"Such soul power is nothing more than an ant in front of me!"

"Ha ha!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

"You really have no creativity at all. If you are so anxious to give me your soul power, then how can I not accept it!"

With a movement of his soul, the soul power that invaded his soul sea was instantly suppressed.

"Ow!"

Mo Kuang held his head in his hands and let out a shrill scream.

His face was full of horror and disbelief.

"How...your soul power...how is it possible!"

Even for Yuanhun realm warriors, their soul power will never exceed ten miles.

But Tang Xuan's soul power started at a hundred miles.

"Good man!"

Tang Xuan looked grateful.

If there is a fight, someone will offer their soul power.

The seven orifices of the demonic energy were filled with smoke, and he was furious.

The momentum is not affected.

The soul power cannot withstand it.

How to fight this!

"If you are looking for death, then I will use my true strength to kill you!"

The madman reached out and grabbed it, absorbing the surrounding demonic energy, condensing it into a demonic knife, and chopped it down on the head.

With one strike, the situation changed.

"The five magic swords! Pierce the intestines and rupture the belly!"

The vicious knife flow stabbed Tang Xuan's chest and abdomen at an incredible angle.

"Hehe, good time!"

Tang Xuan curled his mouth and stretched out his hand to hold it.

In an instant!

The golden holy light illuminates the heaven and earth.

The Demon Sword Sword Style had already been torn apart before it even got close.

"What, this is... a holy weapon!"

The demon screamed.

He was completely speechless.

What kind of pervert did I have to deal with?

It's sizzling!

The golden current continues to spread, dispelling the evil atmosphere, and reappearing the blue sky and white sun.

A pure golden sword appeared in Tang Xuan's right hand.

While waving, golden light spots continued to scatter.

After those light spots fell to the ground, they turned into small grasses.

"It's just a holy soldier. Stay calm and don't act like you've never seen the world before!"

Tang Xuan said lightly.

Demonic Maniac: "..."

After all, he is also the top strongman of the Demon Sect.

Innate cultivation!

Nothing seen.

Generally speaking!

A warrior in the Houtian realm who can use earth-level weapons is already considered to have a good background.

Those who can use heaven-level weapons are even rarer.

All of them were given by the ancestors of the family.

Even the innately powerful ones mostly use the heaven level.

Only strong people in the late Xiantian stage can use the Emperor level.

This is already the limit.

But Tang Xuan casually took it out, and it was the holy weapon.

It also hits a hammer.

Mo Kuang finally suppressed his shock and calmed down.

After a moment, he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... Boy, haven't you realized that you have made a fatal mistake?"

Tang Xuan smiled and said: "What's the mistake? Let me tell you!"

The devil laughed ferociously.

"The power of the holy weapons is so great that even the innately powerful may not be able to fully utilize it!"

"You are only in the acquired realm. Although your strength is somewhat abnormal, after all, your spiritual energy is limited. Not to mention whether you can exert the power of the holy weapon. Even if you can, how many times can you use it?"

"If you want to activate the holy soldiers, in addition to a large amount of spiritual energy, you must also have complementary artistic conception and breath infusion. If not, the holy soldiers are just fire sticks!"

Mo Kuang said as he walked towards Tang Xuan.

"Come, let me see how much power you can exert as a holy soldier! Before you die..."

After saying that, he slashed with his sword.

Tang Xuan didn't show any weakness and just struck back with a sword.

Ding!clang!boom!

The explosion continued.

Tang Xuan and Mo Kuang turned into two streams of light, colliding with each other from time to time.

The aftermath swept across, and the earth was devastated again.

At first, the devil was still smiling ferociously.

Gradually, his face changed.

The two have fought for dozens of rounds.

Not only was Tang Xuan not exhausted, but he became more courageous as he fought.

Looking back at myself, my soul power continues to be consumed, and the three flowers on my head are showing signs of re-dispersing.

"How...how is that possible!"

Although he only has the remnant of his soul left, he is still a true innate powerhouse in the Juding Realm.

Picking up a Houtian Xuandan Realm warrior is not something that can be easily grasped.

But who could have imagined that it would turn out like this.

After another duel, Mo Kuang's figure suddenly became illusive.

His expression suddenly changed.

"No, my soul power is almost exhausted..."

After being sealed for many years, his physical body had already rotted away, leaving only his soul power to barely support him.

Although he has absorbed some warriors from Ximen Mansion.

But those soul powers were swallowed up by Tang Xuan.

It's like the devil has absorbed a loneliness.

Now there is another war.

No matter how powerful the demon madman is, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

"Damn it, we can't go on like this, we can only take risks and use extreme moves!"

He suddenly stepped back a hundred feet, and the magic knife in his hand emitted a terrifying aura.

"Devil Sword Technique! The soul will be destroyed!"

The devil gritted his teeth.

Tang Xuan is physically strong, has strong soul power, and has strong weapons, but he cannot be strong in martial arts.

However, the ideal is full and the reality is cruel.

Tang Xuan was seen holding the sacred Setting Sun Sword high, and his spiritual energy gathered.

In an instant, golden sunlight shone on the earth.

The light fell on Mo Kuang and made a squeaking sound.

"Zhi Yang Tian Jue! How could you possibly have mastered Zhi Yang Tian Jue!"

The devil's heart collapsed.

Why are you still beating me?

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