This time, Yang Xuan only tried to repair Li Wuyou''s Daoji with Taoist Scriptures. Unexpectedly, the effect was unexpectedly good.


    Generally speaking, if the foundation of the Tao is damaged, it is extremely difficult to cure it, but the power of the Tao Sutra can turn corruption into magic.


    "The sun moves in the middle of the day, the moon is full, the road is dirty, no time will be destroyed, things will be prosperous and decline, and the constants of heaven and earth are also constant. Therefore, there are deficiencies, so we can achieve perfection infinitely."


    Gradually, Yang Xuan realized something. With his deeper understanding of the Taoist Scriptures, the power of the Taoist Scriptures gradually improved Li Wuyou''s foundation of the avenue.


    With the mysterious ancient talismans of the main road disappearing into Li Wuyou''s body like light and rain, Li Wuyou''s whole person became peaceful, and many things that he didn''t understand in the past suddenly became clear.


    Even for many years, the bottleneck that has always plagued his holy land has also been a little loose.


    "This is..."


    I don''t know how long, Li Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes and showed a shocked look on his face. At the moment, he only felt that the Tao heart was transparent, as if he could break through the Holy Land and be immortal at any time.


    This kind of immortality is not really immortal, but it is not much better than the imperial realm. Rao Shi Li is calm and indifferent to fame and wealth, but he can''t help being excited.


    "Elder, the Taoist foundation is stable and the obsession in your heart has gone. Why not take this opportunity to break through the Holy Land in one fell swoop?"


    Yang Xuan got up and said with a smile that Li Wuyou entered the Tao with a sword and had been stuck at the top of the imperial realm for many years. If he had not been obsessed and had no ideas, he could have easily preached the Tao as holy. It can be said that his Taoist Scriptures were just a simple combing for Li Wuyou. Li Wuyou had to understand his original heart before he could preach the Tao with a sword.


    "Little friends, great kindness, the old Taoist priest will never forget."


    Li Wuyou is grateful to the tunnel. He spent his whole life cultivating swords only to find the peak of swordsmanship. Today, under the guidance of Yang Xuan Taoist Scripture, a sword heart has almost reached perfection, and he has also understood the principles of swordsmanship. With the principles of swordsmanship, it is no longer difficult for him to reach the bottleneck of the holy land.


    "It''s easy, sir. You''re welcome."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand. Li Wuyou is mu Lingxue''s father. If he marries mu Lingxue in the future, Li Wuyou is his father-in-law. Naturally, he hopes Li Wuyou can make further progress.


    Li Wuyou nodded and didn''t say much. Some things just need to be kept in mind. There''s no need to talk about them. Thinking so, others also stood up from the ground and exuded an almost immortal Kendo breath.


    This Kendo breath is condensed but not dispersed, and its edge is not obvious, but its power is vast and unpredictable. It seems that it can cut everything. Even Yang Xuan also feels great pressure.


    Although he was not ready to prove the Tao with the sword, he also mastered the law of kendo, but his law of Kendo was much worse than Li Wuyou''s sword.


    "The sword is the master of cutting. Indeed, it deserves its reputation."


    Yang Xuan lamented that he even had a feeling that he couldn''t stop Li Wuyou''s sword. Even if he used the dark devil war body, Li Wuyou''s sword would definitely hurt him.


    "If you enter the holy land, you have to cross the saint''s robbery. Please step back a little bit, little friend."


    Li Wuyou said.


    "Good!"


    Yang Xuan nodded and immediately flew away. Even he did not dare to underestimate the Tiandao thunder that the sage robbed. If he was too close, he would not only suffer the thunder wave, but also make Li Wuyou''s sage thunder more powerful.


    After all, he is an alien, which is not allowed by the heaven. Once the heaven senses his breath, it is bound to drop terror and rob thunder to erase him.


    "Boom!!!"


    Soon, dark thunder clouds shrouded the sky tens of thousands of miles around. For a time, there was not even a trace of noise except the deafening sound of thunder.


    Under this thundering sound, the people of the whole immortal region at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty felt a heavy pressure. The huge thunderclouds rolled, flashed and thundered, and the terror was irresistible. Countless people couldn''t help but have to bow down and worship, such as respecting the gods.


    "This is the saint thunder robbery. It''s really terrible!"


    Yang Xuan took a breath. He knew that his future sage Lei robbery would be much more terrible than Li Wuyou. At that time, he didn''t know whether he could successfully survive the robbery.


    "If heaven wants to destroy me, I will destroy this day. Why are you afraid?"


    Gritting his teeth, Yang Xuan soon calmed his inner fear. He had love in his heart and would not spare a hundred setbacks. Even if the future was doomed to a dead end, he would also cleave a way of life by holding the truth.


    "Boom“


    After a breath of incense, a series of nine thick and thin thunder and lightning suddenly fell from the thunder cloud and blew on Li Wuyou. The thunder and lightning was devastating. One by one, they were more powerful and immediately tore Li Wuyou''s body apart.


    However, regardless of Li Wuyou, he still looks up to the sky with his head high. The way of heaven is ruthless, but there is still a glimmer of vitality. That glimmer of vitality is the source of the way of heaven.


    Only by refining the origin of these heavenly ways can he successfully overcome the robbery, wash the body and soul, integrate himself with the Tao and condense the immortal body of the sage.


    "Click, click!!!"


    In the short silence, nine pieces of lightning came down from the sky and turned into endless thunder light, which completely engulfed Li Wuyou. The thunder light was gorgeous and dazzling, running like an ocean. It was the strong man in the immortal empire. In this terrible thunder light, it also turned into fly ash for minutes.


    But Li Wuyou is different. His Taoist foundation is solid and almost indestructible. Although he was seriously injured in robbing thunder, his sword breath does not decrease, but rises steadily.


    When Yang Xuan saw this, he was a little relieved. He was really afraid that Li Wuyou could not resist and died under the saint thunder robbery.


    "Boom, boom!!!"


    At this time, the thunder light of the whole mountain had not dispersed, and there were successive robbers. Yang Xuan looked intently and found that there were as many as 18 robbers, plus the two waves of nine robbers in front, a total of 36.


    "It''s the legendary 49 thunder robbery!"


    Yang Xuan squints. He has also experienced the 49 thunder robbery. Even his immortal King thunder robbery not long ago, the number of thunder robbers is too much more than the 49 thunder robbery, but even if the number is more, the power is only one tenth of that at present. This shows how terrible Li Wuyou''s sage thunder robbery is.


    "I, Li Wuyou, have practiced for millions of years. Today I use Lei to prove the Tao, step into the Holy Land and kill!"


    With a loud voice, Li Wuyou suddenly rose into the sky and cut out a sword with his bare hands. The sword is as thick as a mountain and runs through the sky and the earth. The cold Kendo breath is invincible and destroys the dry and decadent, making the void collapse in a large area.


    Under this sword, there was nothing to stop, that is, the 18 lightning robbers couldn''t bear it. Suddenly, they burst into pieces and turned into thunder all over the sky, which was absorbed by Li Wuyou.