In a battle situation, two storytellers are enough.

But under the continuous defense of No. 33, these two storytellers had already flown out.

But the third storyteller was suddenly torn apart from the crack in the void in mid-air.

Like a tarsal maggot, without even changing his moves, Storyteller No. 3 swung the phantom of the ancient book into a full moon and drew it towards Yu Lingdrop.

"Be careful."

There was not even a hint of excitement on the 33rd, and the reminders were emotionless.

As soon as he entered the fighting state, he directly abandoned all the things he usually learned about human beings, and only focused on fighting.

Storyteller's attack is fast.

But with his second-level fighting consciousness, he could catch it and even predict it.

"Block."

Saying two words plainly, No. 33 crossed his hands above his head to block the Storyteller's attack from the sky.

But the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and an old man with an axe, narrowing his eyes, flew out.

"Big iron block, want to play with the old man?"

Even No. 33 was slightly stunned by this sudden attack.

Because before that, he couldn't even capture the old man's breath.

"Shouldn't you still be there..."

Too weak!

In just a moment, No. 33 reacted.

This old man is not a Zhan Dao with the level of a storyteller, he is truly Taixu!

"Panxian Axe, the beginning of chaos!"

Cenjov came with an ax in hand.

The moment the weapon approached, it suddenly expanded into a mottled giant axe, which was about ten feet long.

With his final shout, the elements of heaven and earth were cut open, transformed into Hongmeng Purple Meaning, and incorporated into the giant axe.

"Keng——"

The clang of clashing iron weapons exploded.

The body of No. 33 was like the hardest spiritual weapon in the world. He blocked this attack with his abdomen without even taking a step back.

The corners of his lips curled up, trying to mock.

"Just a human being, nothing more than that..."

A smile just appeared on his face, but before he finished speaking, No. 33 felt something was wrong.

The essence of the energy core in the body of the Tianji Puppet was absorbed crazily after the old man's giant ax cut open a trace of skin on his body.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the energy core essence was eliminated.

On the other hand, look at Cenchov.

The rust on the giant ax on this guy's hand seemed to have been directly cleaned.

In the blink of an eye, the ax blade became sparkling and bright.

"It's just a piece of iron, making irresponsible remarks about human beings?"

Cenqiaofu sneered disdainfully and pressed his hand hard.

"open."

boom!!!

Yu Lingdi's long hair was flying.

No. 33 in front of him was split into two halves under Cenchofu's force.

Half goes up to heaven, half goes down to earth.

Neither space nor the earth could stop its explosive charge.

The body part of God was collapsed into the space debris in the blink of an eye.

The piece that hit the ground hit the ground. If it hit the water-milled tofu, it would be deeply embedded in it and disappear.

"Damn it!"

Xu Xiaoshou lost his voice in his heart.

Looking at this horrifying scene, his whole body felt chilly.

This is a Tianji puppet!

The guy who can blast out the storyteller with just one elbow meets Cenchofu...

One ax, two cuts?

"That's it?"

"Is this the difference between Zhan Dao and Taixu?"

It’s not over yet!

Yu Lingdi, who lost the resistance of No. 33, was suddenly exposed to Cen Qiaofu, who was dragging a giant axe, and the storyteller who suddenly descended from the sky with an ancient book.

Yu Lingdi, a mere Dao realm, a weak throne.

The masked man's head just exploded with a palm, and what he was going to face in the blink of an eye...

It turned out to be the storyteller of the pinnacle of the Dao of Killing, the complete nine-death thunder tribulation, and the true supreme power - Taixu, Cen Qiaofu!

His face turned green.

He caught Zhan Dao and chopped Taixu.

But this does not mean that Yu Lingdi can do what he said: the storyteller collapses in front without changing his appearance, or the woodcutter moves to the left without blinking his eyes.

Yu Lingdi was frightened, and at the speed of light, he pulled out his hands and made a seal in mid-air.

"Shuiyuedongtian, Yin."

A complicated mystical formation appeared in the palm of my hand.

The Dao patterns on it overlap, and a sense of the boundless mystery and majesty of the sea emerges.

When the outline of the secret appeared, a bright moon illuminated the sky.

The water whirlpool under Yu Lingdi's feet turned, and he sank and was about to escape into it.

"Flowers bloom thousands of miles away, half a step into the fairyland!"

Far away, Begonia'er gently twirled the six-leaf begonia flower in her hand and took half a step.

The Mysterious Cave under Yu Lingdi's feet suddenly shook. It seemed that the energy was disordered midway, and new sprouts emerged from the water.

immediately.

The new shoots grew wildly, directly draining the rain from miles around and turning it into nutrients.

A huge fragrant purple-leafed crabapple with a radius of one hundred feet is in full bloom, and its fragrance spreads thousands of miles away.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were all in a trance.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had lost his soul for a moment, as if he was in a fairyland.

The rain stopped.

The enemy is gone.

There is only the misty white mist of the fairy garden, and the coquettish begonia flowers blooming in the mist.

"What a nice view……"

He couldn't help but murmur.

This kind of fairyland can only be found in dreams.

It's hard to find even half of it in the mundane world.

But suddenly.

"Being confused, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped, and Xu Xiaoshou immediately woke up from his predicament.

"Illusion!"

As soon as he woke up, the picture he "perceived" replaced everything he saw with his eyes.

I saw all the people in white clothes who had retreated to the end and no longer participated in the battle, and their faces were all intoxicated, showing a look of obsession.

Yu Lingdi, who was in the middle of the battle, also curved his lips.
To be continued...