I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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When the ten black holy seeds of ice and fire exploded in the night sky, they turned into black holy explosion rain and covered almost the entire East Heavenly King City.

In the royal city, everyone's breathing became stagnant.

The dense black rain contained endless and majestic destructive power, as if it wanted to deprive the entire East Heavenly King City of its vitality.

"crazy?"

"Half saint crazy?"

"I'm dying?"

"Holy Slave... Sure enough, this is the number one dark force in the mainland after all!"

"I knew it, I knew it, how could the battle against the dark forces in the Temple of the Holy Spirit end in the end?"

"This battle is simply not for people to watch."

"Should have run early..."

In the royal city, everyone panicked.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone suddenly realized.

This is not a competition in the arena, there is no point to stop, let alone surrender.

As early as when the Royal City War was combined.

The best choice is not to observe some Taixu battles on the spot, to realize Taoism and practice.

Instead, they should flee far away and avoid the turmoil in Wangcheng this night with lightning speed.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

At the high altitude of the trade fair site, when Watching Night saw Xu Xiaoshou make such a choice in the end, his whole heart turned cold.

At this moment, Vigil suddenly realized that it was too late!

Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the young man he was before.

He has only been a holy slave for so little time, and he has been completely brainwashed by the evil forces.

This threat to the lives of the people in the royal city forced the Holy God Hall to choose to rescue the people in the royal city, thus temporarily withdrawing from the battle.

The former Xu Xiaoshou,

Impossible to do it.

No matter how inconspicuous he is, he is not a person who would take human life as a joke!

but now……

"After all, is it too late?"

Vigil suddenly felt stupid.

Even before this time tonight, he had pinned his hopes on Xu Xiaoshou, who had become a holy slave, because the time was not long and there was room for redemption.

But this situation...

There is no room left!

After this baptism in the royal city, Vigil was no longer naive.

Xu Xiaoshou has already stood on the opposite side, and it is impossible to turn back.

When we meet again.

It will only be a confrontation of weapons.

"It's all spread out—"

Above the void in Zhongcheng District, Rao Yaoyao hissed loudly.

She also couldn't understand, if this truly terrifying act came from the storyteller of the holy slave...even if it was the sloppy swordsman in front of him!

How could it happen to such a young man?

Xu Xiaoshou...

Isn't he that ridiculous junior who can only fly high?

In the blink of an eye, even such a terrifying act can be done with determination?

At this moment, everyone in Wangcheng was waiting eagerly, their faces ashen.

Just like an earthquake strikes, there is no need to avoid small earthquakes, but there is no need to avoid major earthquakes.

This holy explosion baptism that engulfed the entire royal city, no one can escape from the royal city.

Looking at the sky, Rao Yaoyao said something.

The net of red clothes and white clothes spread from one point to the whole magnificent area in an extremely tense way, as if trying to escape from the center of the holy explosion from the central city and escape in the direction outside the city.

Rao usually had great trust in the Holy God Hall, but at this moment, everyone in Wangcheng couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

"Will they choose to save people?"

For most people.

The Temple of the Holy Spirit faces two choices at this moment.

One is to save others, and the other is to save oneself.

But just like Xu Xiaoshou's concerns, the Temple of the Holy Spirit had no choice at all.

As the most righteous organization on the mainland, they have only one last way to break the situation...

"Beicheng District, the landing is over!"

"Xicheng District, the landing is over!"

"Nancheng District, the landing is over!"

"Dongcheng District, the landing is over!"

"Midtown, the landing is over!"

As if to calm the hearts of the people, when those thrones, and even the powerhouses in red and white at the level of Zhan Dao, the impassioned announcements sounded.

Everyone in Wangcheng rekindled hope in their eyes.

And in the next second, Rao Yaoyao, whose eyes were still burning with raging anger in Zhongcheng District, also chose to give up her opponent, and returned to pull out the Xuancang Excalibur, pointing at Gao Tian.

"Fortress!!!"

At this moment, the crowd burst into the first cheers in grief, and they all thanked the Holy Spirit Hall for not giving up on themselves.

The sound waves rose from the sky.

Ripples in the void suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, before the rain of the Holy Explosion fell, the protective barrier of Dongtianwang City was activated.

The amount of energy required to activate a barrier at the level of a moat is astronomical.

And the preparation time in the early stage is extremely long compared to the ever-changing battle.

But this time.

The thrones in red and white, and the power of cutting Dao were used as energy sources.

The protective barrier has truly achieved instant activation.

Only for a moment.

"Om—"

A rippling blue-white light rises from the outer walls of the four districts, and then quickly fits in the void. Like a miracle, a new color is rekindled in the ashen pupils of the people with desperate faces.

...

"Junior Sister."

Outside the Zhongcheng District, Situ Yong looked at the dazed Yu Zhiwen, and said with a sigh of relief: "Brother, I probably know what you are thinking, but what you saw with your own eyes... the Holy Slave, a real dark force !"

He didn't say much else.

Yu Zhiwen is not stupid.

After the bombing, no matter what happened between Xu Xiaoshou and Yu Zhiwen before.

Everything should be over.

"The protective barrier may not be able to withstand the impact of the explosion of the holy power. I will use the 'Tianzun Pagoda' bestowed by Master. Please give me a helping hand!"

Seeing that the beauty was speechless, Situ Yong took out a small exquisite pagoda, threw it away, and poured all his spiritual energy into it.

In a short while, the Heavenly Mystery Dao pattern on the Tianzun Pagoda was activated, and a phantom of a magnificent giant pagoda enveloped almost the entire Eastern Heavenly King City.

"Junior Sister!"

Seeing that Yu Zhiwen has not responded for a long time, Situ Yong burst into laughter.

At this moment, his Heavenly Secret Technique was pushed to the extreme, and there were blue veins bursting on his neck.

Yu Zhiwen seemed to have finally come to his senses.

She looked at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, and there was a look of struggle in her star pupils.

Obviously set off to catch up.

But at this moment, she only felt that the distance between Xu Xiaoshou and Xu Xiaoshou was getting farther and farther, as if they were separated by heaven.

position.

Simple two words.

Hidden behind are the gazes of countless great figures.

Even, it is the gaze of the whole world!

"good."

Yu Zhiwen responded mechanically, as if he had promised to assist Situ Yongren to use the secret technique to darken the Sacred Slave of Yin.

Then her star pupils opened, and she shot with all her strength.

No matter what, the life of the people in Wangcheng is the most important thing.

And that person...

Even though there are many excuses in his heart, he will subconsciously excuse that figure.

But at this moment, Yu Zhiwen couldn't help feeling a little bit of bitterness in his heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou, has it really changed?"

...

boom!

The rain of the Holy Explosion landed, and it fell on the barrier of the moat first.

There was a loud bang.

At this moment, the black energy raindrops collided with the bluish-white protective barrier, and the sky above the royal city was completely detonated!

Distorted enchantment...

collapsing space...

As if the end is coming, what is presented in the eyes of everyone in Wangcheng at this moment is the attack of a terrorist force that truly belongs to the dark forces.

Everyone will never forget this scene.

"Rumble——"

The protective barrier resisted the catastrophic power of the Holy Seed of Ice and Fire, but at the beginning of the layout of the royal city barrier, it never thought that the holy power would come one day.

Therefore, the current destructive power of the Holy Explosion cannot be resisted by the protective barrier at all.

The red-clothed and white-clothed throne, Dao-slashing powerhouse, fighting alone, can certainly catch the raindrops of the holy explosion that has been dispersed.

But protecting the integrity of the royal city and protecting one's own safety are two completely different concepts.

When the protective barrier finally couldn't hold the holy power, it cracked under the horrified eyes of everyone in Wangcheng.

The phantom of the Tianzun Pagoda, which had been simmering for a long time, finally took shape.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull low drum sound that seemed to be beating on the depths of everyone's souls, the phantom of the Tianzun Pagoda bloomed with magnificent bright and clean holy power.

Afterwards, the overflowing raindrops of the Holy Explosion, which had not yet exploded, were sucked into the tower wantonly.

Tianzun Pagoda, a defensive holy weapon.

But this defensive sacred object was not made to protect the city.

The original intention of its existence is only to protect the host alone.

Therefore, when the Tianzun Pagoda turned into a phantom and resisted all attacks in the vast territory of the entire royal city, the single-point defense was forced to a minimum.

At this time, Situ Yongren and Yu Zhiwen, who maintained the power of Tianzun Pagoda, looked increasingly ugly.

The two of them were sweating profusely, enduring a force that shouldn't be endured by this level of cultivation.

The protective barrier resisted the catastrophic power of the Holy Seed of Ice and Fire.

The Tianzun Pagoda withstood the explosive holy power of the rain of the holy explosion.

but the rest...

When the protective barrier was completely shattered, the phantom of the Tianzun Tower also exploded under the ravages of the holy power.

The aftermath of the explosion at that moment, combined with the extremely compressed explosive power of the Rain of the Holy Explosion itself, can even be slightly compared to the aftermath of the battle in Taixu!

This aftermath is nothing in the eyes of Da Neng.

But for the alchemists and many fragile buildings in the royal city, it is still destructive.

"It's time to end..."

Rao Yaoyao lifted the Xuancang Excalibur upside down, her expression returned to indifference, and she watched all this with her eyes.

She has yet to make a move to defend the city.

Because this holy explosion baptism, in her eyes, was not threatening from the beginning to the end.

But there is no doubt that this is a conspiracy!

Relying on such a force that it can completely catch the blow that attracts everyone in red and white, at this moment, all the people of the dark forces are running away, invisible.

Including Xu Xiaoshou who shot, Sheng Nu's storyteller, and that sloppy swordsman.

Even at the trade fair, that untrustworthy Taixu ghost beast...

Yes.

It's strange that such a person can keep his word!

Rao Yaoyao watched all this silently.

She can't give up her life to chase.

Because the aftermath of the blast seemed insignificant in power, but its coverage was too small for the audience, and no one could completely resist it.

Including Wang Dahammer, Ye Xiao, Teng Shanhai who was seriously injured, and Yi who only had his soul left.

It's not that they are not strong.

It is the existence of these people, and what is powerful in itself is their individual combat capability, not range protection.

Sword Immortal is different.

When the aftermath of the explosion began to wreak havoc and was about to destroy the entire royal city, Rao Yaoyao spun the Xuancang Excalibur in her hand, and her figure went straight into the sky.

At this moment, she felt a little lucky to invite the Xuancang Excalibur out of Guizhe Sacred Mountain.

Because in this way, she can achieve the pinnacle of a sword fairy - omnipotent in offense and defense!

"wind……"

The panic of the people in the same city is different.

While Rao Yaoyao was going straight up, she only closed her eyes to perceive.

Surrounded by howling wind.

Anger, madness, ravaged the audience.

But this is the familiar elemental power, the innate ability that she awakened from birth.

wind!

When it is soft, it can wake up the first dawn.

When insane, it can break through a world.

Regardless of whether it is a natural disaster or auspiciousness, in the eyes of Taixu, who is the most refined spirit and below the saint.

Rao Yaoyao can command this out-of-control force with one sword strike!

when it is.

She opened her eyes and rolled her sword into the western sky.

"The wind rises, blowing clouds and rubbing dreams!"

Call out softly.

The wind element wandering between the heaven and the earth seems to be called by the gods at this moment.

Rao Yaoyao went west with a sword.

The blasting power in the void was crushed like a fragile white cloud by the majestic power of heaven, and then incorporated into this spiritual skill.

Afterwards, from the trend of raging and raging in all directions without rules, it was rolled into a state of obedience to the whirlpool, and it hit the sky.

"boom!"

The explosion couldn't land, but was swept away by Rao Yaoyao's one-style skill, and exploded above the nine heavens.

The people in Wangcheng who were pulled back from the brink of death burst into cheers at this moment.

Some people are lucky to survive the catastrophe.

Some extol the mighty virtue of the temple.

However, most spiritual masters have been immersed in this sword for a long time, unable to extricate themselves.

"Forbidden technique!"

"Rubbing the clouds and calling out dreams... This is the power of the forbidden technique! Immortal Rao, you can protect the entire East Heavenly King City with one sword!"

"Niubao! Long live Goddess Rao!"

"I declare that from now on, Sword Immortal Rao will be another Sword Immortal I recognize after the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

"Fart, Sword Immortal Rao needs your approval?"

"Hey, isn't this hi~"

The catastrophe is over, and the sky is dawning.

Seeing that Wangcheng had returned to calm, and the alchemists who were used to seeing life and death on weekdays, all of them became active, and the chatter broke out again.

They are not like ordinary people, who will fall into the state of fear and gratitude to God at the level of the entire city after the catastrophe.

on the contrary.

All those who have witnessed the mighty power of Taixu and Sword Immortal will only be motivated by the mentality of desperately catching up.

There is awe.

But life and death and distance, after all, still can't make these spirit refiners shrink back.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Sky Rift was fixed.

After the celestial phenomenon was destroyed, the rules were healed again.

It seemed that the clouds in the sky were also shattered by the sword fairy's sword, and under the shining sun, they returned and fell into rain.

Sun and rain.

Wind and cheer.

The rain is getting heavier……

But this time, another new rain after the heavy rain will not bring the palpitations like rainy night to the people in Wangcheng.

Because everyone knows it.

This is the power of survival after disaster.

It represents new life!

...

above the void.

Rao Yaoyao, who carried the Xuancang Excalibur upside down, was alone with the wind.

She pondered, after all, at this time, Rao even lost the position of all the enemies.

But it doesn't matter.

Rao Yaoyao tilted her head and asked softly: "Do you remember the location?"

"Um."

It was clear that there was no one in the void, but at this moment a young voice came:

"The ghost beast Wu Xia went to the south, and there are still people there to meet him. He should be someone from the Xuyue Gray Palace. After all, he still belongs to the Xuyue Gray Palace..."

"The storyteller of the holy slave ran to the north. The eight masters are in the Yunlun Mountains. They should have gone to look for him."

"I can't find that sloppy swordsman. He ran to the east in the end. He is very strong, and he has the strength close to the level of a sword fairy... As for his identity, you can figure it out for yourself. I won't judge him."

"Yan Wang's Huangquan has indeed mastered the power of time and space. The last time he set off was to the west. I didn't dare to follow this person. He should be able to discover my existence... By the way, Soul Cut and Wounding Xuanjian are indeed both. In his hand."

Rao Yaoyao couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard the words.

Soul Cut, Xuan Xuan Sword...

The second of the nine supreme artifacts is in the hands of a leader of a dark force. This is not good news.

"Where's Xu Xiaoshou?" Then she asked.

After all, this last baptism of Wangcheng came from this junior.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Void's voice suddenly became a little strange, and he paused before saying: "Disappeared, I have never understood his disappearing technique."

"Oh?" Rao Yaoyao raised his eyebrows, "I've cut my way, but you still don't understand?"

"Cut the road..."

Void's voice murmured, a little trembling, as if recalling some terrible experience.

Long Jiu suddenly burst out laughing, and his voice was slightly bitter.

"Zhan Dao, after all, it is not omnipotent, at least, it is one level lower than Tai Xu on the surface!"