Black Wizard Zhu Peng

"Normally speaking, the Angel Protoss cannot cultivate and refine Qi, because the physique is also due to civilized beliefs. Whether it is my "Chentian Demise of the World" or the "Shangqing Tongtian Fa Lingxi Sword Art" of the Supreme Sword Sect or the Taoist Treasure You His housekeeping exercises, Mo Wuyu, with the blood of the angels and gods flowing in his body, could not be practiced or even understood.

　　 But the avenue is fifty, Tianyan is 49, and the way of heaven never blocks all the ways of life, so..."

"So you gave him the "Blood Demon Transforming Heart" technique of the Blood Sea Demon Walking Sect? Too great elder, your decision is too risky. Put a practice method that points straight to the road. Give the secret to an alien?" In the Dao Hall, Dao Zang in a black and gray Dao robe almost roared at Ying Feng slapped on the table.

The strength of the immortal cultivation civilization is not only due to the techniques, but the powerful cultivation technique that directly points to the great dao is definitely one of the important factors. Therefore, any sect regards this sect's housekeeping technique as extremely important. This makes sense.

For such high-level magic skills as "Blood Demon Transformation of the Heart", written materials need to be filled with several libraries, so it is very difficult to make the content into a jade introduction, and it is necessary to practice this practice to a very high level. Cultivators can only refine it with considerable loss of spiritual consciousness.

Like now, the Blood Sea Demon Walking Sword Sect still has the original manuscript of the "Blood Demon Transformation of the Heart", but it will take several decades for high-level practitioners to read all the written materials in several libraries. After memorizing it, let alone getting to know and understanding and practicing.

　　 After the jade profile of this technique was taken away by Ying Feng, Dao Zang had asked Ying Feng several times for the incident, but he was all prevaricated by him... Now he has found his whereabouts.

　　 "Where is the jade profile of Gongfa?" The old Dao gritted his teeth and shouted at Ying Feng.

"Uh, hehe, you know, brother, I can't leave this Taoist temple... This little **** was crushed after reading it." Ying Feng's innocent face was demonized in the water mirror. Mo was speechless, and after Daozang heard these words, his eyes went dark, almost vomiting blood.

　　 "Prodigal son..."

　　 The thin and dry old Dao rushed to the crown with his left hand and directly picked up the nearby jade case and smashed it on Ying Feng's head, but was flashed in front of him by the opponent's teleportation and held it with one hand.

"Oh, brother, brother. Calm down, calm down. I know you always value the inheritance of Taoism, but don't you need to be so angry. You see, I didn't find a good master for the Blood Sea Demon Sword Sect. The jade profile of the inheritance of the Fa will be made by this kid in the future. The point now is that the Temple of Dawn will be breached from within."

　　The jade case in his hand was not thrown out under Ying Feng's suppression. After a few rough breaths, Daozang finally calmed down and put down the jade case he was still holding. After thinking about it, I feel that there is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and the sheep has now been made.

"Hmph, you have the intention. The bones and skins are sold out, and the main road will come out from there. The blood sea magic skill specializes in obsession, essence and blood. It only needs strong obsession and sufficient essence and blood. It is required for physical fitness. It is the lowest of many cultivation methods. However, as a Guangming Protoss, I don’t want to be loyal to my own god, but it is really interesting to have such a deep obsession.” The distress and anger faded, looking at the blood demon in the water mirror. The reincarnated Seraphim, Dao Zang also gradually gained some meaning.

　　 However, watching the glorious atmosphere in the water mirror, after a moment of observation, Lao Dao frowned suddenly.

"No, the blood demon reincarnated from an outside way. This kid has insufficient background accumulation. I am afraid that after reincarnating as a god, only the Nascent Soul Realm will remain. At this level, I am afraid that we can't cooperate with us inside and outside to attack and destroy the Dawn Palace, right? "

"Don't worry, in addition to the blood demon transforming the heart chapter, I also passed on his set of Qianyuan blood burning technique, which is enough for him to maintain the strength of a blood demon in the **** transforming state in a short time. The thing is, he was born in the Guangming Protoss, and his heart and blood is the most clean and pure, without a trace of corruption and uncleanness that is contaminated by normal blood repair. Not to mention that the Guangming Protoss light spell has no restraint effect on him, and it will be in the future. Facing most of the world’s righteous methods and magical techniques, they will not suffer half a loss. They have solid roots and unlimited potential. Tsk tsk, blood demons who are not restrained by the righteous law, go crazy, even I am afraid of three points. ."

Listening to Ying Feng's almost exhausted plan, Dao Zang completely relieved his mind. For hundreds of years, he has always felt that his super elder, although the strength of the peak of the transformation is absolutely powerful, is by no means inferior to the general cultivation of the virtual realm. However, the temperament is more straightforward and simple... It now appears that a plan for hundreds of years is almost a scheming one.

"The elder Taishang made a plan for hundreds of years. At this time, it blossomed and he made a remarkable contribution. He broke the Dawn Shrine in one fell swoop. The old Dao admired it. Just angrily attacked his heart. Please forgive the sins of disrespect." Daozang stood up. , Xiang Yuan, who had already sat back on the jade seat on the horizontal couch, gave a salute and sincerely apologized.

"Why... it was just my intuition that told me that this kid was very interesting. So I gave him the jade introduction of "Blood Demon Transformation of the Heart", but an angel protoss did not explode halfway through the practice of Demon Dao Blood Cultivation. Death, I was more surprised than you at that time." Listening to Ying Feng's heartfelt admiration, a veteran in a black and gray robe almost pulled off his beard, but he was speechless for a long time.

　　 Light star, in the secret garden of the Dawn Palace.

　　 "Lord Silent, the elders will ask you to go to the front to preside over the overall situation."

　　 "Spoken Lord?"

　　 Seeing the six-winged heavy-armored angel standing there with his back facing him, the blond male angel finally couldn't hold back after several calls and flew forward.

When he dropped a hand on Mo Wuyu's shoulder, the archangel of destruction slowly turned his head, his ruined face turned into a blood hole in the eyes... the endless blood burst into bloom in front of the messenger angel .

　　 At the same time, outside the energy barrier of the Dawn of the Divine Palace, an incalculable kendo monk stepped on the flying sword to surround it.

　　 With several flying mountains as the node, a large number of flying sword monks as the link, and the Dao Zang elder's formation knowledge, this terrible killing formation that can be earth-shaking is laid down.

　　 Lie Lie Sword Qi stirred up dozens of pale hurricane-like sword energy tornadoes. They continued to move across the world and swept through repeated displacements. Under the control of the surrounding cultivators, they constantly impacted and consumed the energy barrier of the Dawn Shrine.

　　 The first sword head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhong Yin in the pinnacle of Yuan Ying didn't draw his sword, just floating in the sky in the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Formation. There is this sword repairer whose actual combat power is close to the fifth-order transcendent life form. Unless the Lord of Dawn wakes up, no one can forcefully break this sword formation.

It’s just that although the cultivator is the main attacker and the Guangming Protoss is the main defense, but on this planet, the Guangming Protoss is the home field advantage after all. The white-winged monster birds rely on energy to defend the wall to attack, retreat and defend, and from time to time the collection of elites suddenly comes out. It caused war damage to the monk group. Although the war damages and deaths caused so far are not serious, if the deadlock between the two sides is held in units of hundreds of years, it is the fact that the practitioners have accumulated hundreds of years of hard work. . At the end of the fight, even if the Guangming Protoss was successfully eliminated, it would be a great injury to the world of cultivation, far from a beautiful victory.

　　 However, the sudden change suddenly occurred, and a **** rainbow burst into the sky from the inside of the Shrine of Dawn.

　　 To this, Zhong Yin didn't seem to be surprised, he drew his sword out of its sheath as if running water, and at the same time gave various orders in an orderly manner. Following the command of this great sword repairman, several flying mountains flew directly above the spherical energy barrier, and then under the action of the spirit formation on the mountains, they formed a huge unmatched cloth. The sword of mountains and rocks full of cascading spells slammed down.

　　Because the energy barrier itself receives a huge impact from the inside, the outside will carry the cultivator's attack at almost any cost.

The huge energy barrier, which was originally extremely stable and capable of sustaining at least a hundred years of time, immediately rippled continuously, and finally gradually descended with the **** rainbow, and the rock giant sword also pierced into the barrier, when the rock giant sword crashed down. At that moment, the huge energy barrier guarding the entire Dawn Shrine collapsed completely.

　　 "The opportunity has come, you fellow Taoists follow me to kill all the demon gods of the outside world."

　　 Along with Zhong Yin's sword pointing, the endless sword light in all directions suddenly flew away to kill the Guangming Shrine where the wall had been broken.

Some of the protoss angels who were caught off guard but reacted quickly flew out and flew out desperately to resist. However, in terms of absolute strength, they were far behind the thief of the great road. In a very short period of time, the entire Dawn Palace was Most of it was captured.

　　 On the chaotic battlefield, the inner strength accumulated by the Temple of Dawn for thousands of years is being consumed by constant strangulation. Although defeat is a foregone conclusion, for the time being, the overall situation can still show resistance and stalemate.

　　 However, in this chaotic battlefield, there are two places that are extremely dazzling.

One place is naturally pointed to by Zhong Yin’s sword. This indifferent green-robed sword repairer wielded his sword and slaughtered everywhere. Where the green rainbow sword aura passed by, the Angel Protoss had almost no enemy, even a few. The powerful angels formed a simple battle formation, which was also torn and disintegrated in a very short period of time. The three-foot cold light in his hand was smashed and killed, and those who blocked it were invincible.

　　 But the other place is in the deepest part of the Temple of Dawn, which is wrapped in pure blood.

Feeling the **** killing intent that rushed towards the night, Zhong Yin turned his head like a fateful enemy, but saw a monk in a blood-robed robe with a pale complexion but a beautiful monster. He was letting go with a strange blood knife in one hand. Open to kill, wantonly. The surrounding angel protoss also seemed to hate him. Some even ignored the enemies around him, as long as they saw the blood-robed monk, they charged at him desperately. However, all the angels were only caught in front of the blood shadow knife rainbow. A strangled life.

It's not just this demon monk in the blood-sword and blood robe, behind him is closely followed by a heavy armored angel with six metal iron wings on his back. This terrifying seraph has a withered face and two eyes. The horrible blood hole without beads, but wielding a two-handed giant sword is strong offensive and defensive, swift and fierce.

The six-wing oscillating behind it can shoot hundreds of thousands of metal feather swords in an instant. Wherever the feather swords pass, the angels in large swaths of angels directly fall down, and the blood-robed monk joins forces with the **** angel to show it The killing efficiency is even higher than Zhong Yin.

In front is the blood-sword demon monk, behind is the heavy armored six-winged warrior angel, the blood-sword demon monk can even turn into a blood rainbow and rush into the body of the six-wing warrior angel, and then suddenly out of its seven orifices in the next moment. , Secret evil, domineering and cruel.

　　 "Blood escape, blood demonized mind... Demon path puppet body? When did the Blood Sea Demon Walk Sword Sect come out of such a genius who is so vicious to him?"

　　 While Zhong Yin was wondering in surprise, the blood-knife demon monk with his blood-robed robe and pale skin also killed all the obstacles around him, and realized the existence of Zhong Yin.

　　 "Come with me, I know the origin of the Lord of Dawn."

　　 Hoarse voice, Mo Wuyu once again turned into a scarlet arc and flew into the distance, while the heavy armored angel with six wings behind him also followed closely.

Although Mo Wuyu's blood demon reincarnation is downgraded to the realm of Nascent Soul, he is desperately urging Qianyuan's blood burning demon art to force his own potential. It is not difficult to maintain his cultivation in the realm of God Transformation in a short time. He was born in the Guangming Protoss and was not afraid of the restraint of light magic arts, so once he let go to kill, the killing efficiency of Zhong Yin, a pure sword repairer, was far less than his.

　　 Jian Xiu together, specializing in killing and cutting. Mo Wuyu's reincarnated blood demon, but specializes in restraining and killing the angels. Demon is also Dao, the line of Demon Dao has always been a sharp weapon for Daomen to cut mountains, break temples and punish Dao.

　　 The blood-colored sword rainbow and the cyan sword rainbow passed through the chaotic battlefield, and went straight to the main temple of Dawn Shrine, the largest and most luxurious main shrine, and the Guangming Protoss in the melee, under the suppression of countless monks, had long been unable to take care of them.

　　The main shrine of the Dawn Shrine

　　 The **** light of a sword like a crescent moon directly cut the gate of the temple diagonally, waving his six wings, and Mo Wuyu rushed into the main temple like a phantom.

　　 However, the scene of entering the goal stunned Mo Wuyu, who had already made countless psychological preparations.

The elder 　　 brought his confidants gathered here, and the main temple of the entire Dawn Palace was transformed by them into the womb of a giant beast.

　　 Countless transparent crystals cast the wall of the intestinal canal, while the flesh and blood in the wall is filled with golden-red liquid, filled with one after another invisible angel girls.

The wall of the intestinal canal made of crystal slowly creeps, and the golden-red liquid obviously has a corrosive and digestive effect. Through the crystal wall, Mo Wuyu can see the corroded and incomplete body of an angel girl. Most or all of them have already died in endless pain.

　　 "No, no, no."

The six-winged war angel copied his two-handed epee, and smashed the crystal wall desperately. However, the crystal wall was hard and tough. Mo Wuyu could not stab and slash with all his strength. Cause any substantial damage in a short time.

The confidants of the surrounding elders saw this originally intended to stop them, but they were stopped by the white-bearded elder with the name of the head. They were able to survive the extremely long life span of the Angel Protoss to such an old age that was almost exhausted. This It explained the amazing methods of this great elder.

　　 "My child, the Lord of Dawn is about to wake up. We will be bathed in the grace of the **** of the sea again... Put down the sword in your hand and return to my embrace."

Mo Wuyu turned a deaf ear to the words of the great elder. He frantically chopped down all the surrounding crystal walls. Inside there were one after another angel girls who had been mutilated and died. Their bodies were gradually melting into the purest nutrition. Liquid, return to their faith.

　　 "Useless children, the ceremony is over, and the Lord of Dawn has begun to recover. Returning to the Lord's embrace is the final return of every bright life. Believe me, they are happy."

　　 "Happiness!? Then why don't you die and return to happiness?"

　　 suddenly raised his head and roared. At this time, Mo Wuyu, wearing a visor, slammed his sword at the great elder in the middle of the angels. As the most powerful archangel of destruction, Mo Wuyu was so powerful that his six wings shook his back and his assault was fast. Fierce, the cronies around the elder didn't even have time to react.

　　 However, the combination of a dagger and a triangular silver shield finally blocked Mo Wuyu's fast and fierce heavy cut.

"It's hidden deep enough. I always thought that I was the only Tier 5 fighter in the light star. I didn't expect that we respected and loved the great elder. He was already a Tier 5 swordsman hundreds of years ago. …No wonder you can live for so long.” It was the great elder who looked gray-haired and whose wings were almost dry behind him that could not fly.

The great elder of the light star Angel Protoss was wearing armour, right shield and left sword just for a moment, and in an instant burst out a bright vindictive that is not inferior to Mo Wuyu. Its vigorous and condensed holy light, on the degree of purity. Even better than Mo speechless.

　　"My child, my main vindictiveness is the holy ice thorns, which mainly defends and protects, and your vindictiveness is mainly the God and Martial Combination Book of Arrival of the Kingdom of Heaven. The comprehensive strength is tyrannical but slightly insufficient in killing and breaking out.

　　 During the time that the Lord of Dawn is digesting and assimilating, you absolutely cannot kill me. It is better for us to let go of our grudges and jointly build a better and more prosperous Kingdom of Light after the Lord of Dawn recovers.

　　 I am old after all, and you will be in charge of the entire light star in the future. "The good word persuaded, and said, at this time, although the angel warriors around were shocked, they had already attacked from all sides and put the great elder back into protection. However, the old man did not disarm, but was there. Talking and chattering endlessly.

　　 To the great elder's persuasion, Mo Wuyu's only response was to swing a sword. Just as the elite angel warriors on all sides were attacking with spears, when the elder felt that the situation was once again under control, a gentle wind blew by, and the blue wind suddenly became as it blew the body of the soldiers around the elder. Furious, condensed at their vital points and then exploded suddenly.

Wearing a blue robe and a sharp sword, Zhong Yin didn't know when he came behind the great elder. With a single sword, he swept all the warriors around him. The sharp Taoist magic sword lay across the big elder. Elder's neck.

　　 "He can't win by himself, what about me?"

　　 There was a proud smile at the corner of his mouth, Qingpao Jianxiu approached the elder's ear and said faintly. Then he raised his voice and said, "Blood Demon, go and save the person you want to save. Leave it to me here."

Mo Wuyu blocked a stabbing spear and cut off a bright angel with a single sword. Then the six wings fluttered into the depths of the temple. The violent bright vindictiveness of the great elder was at this moment. The second eruption, but the swordsman in the green robe retreated. Finally, the horizontal sword blocked the passage that Mo Wuyu passed through. The sword in his hand showed off, but it included all the angels in the main temple.

　　 "Holy Ice Thorns? What's so good about a more clever beating technique. If you can't pierce with one sword, you can pierce with a thousand swords. If you can't pierce with a thousand swords, you can pierce with a thousand swords...

　　 Mo speechless has already flown into the depths of the temple, and gradually can't hear the sword singing of the Qing-robed sword repairman. Although the entire temple has been re-arranged beyond recognition by the great elders, after spending some time, Mo Wuyu finally found Mo Qingwu by virtue of the deepest connection of blood...

　　 "Qing Wu, Qing Wu... You call me back."

　　 Under a small idol of the Lord of Dawn, Mo Wuyu found the mutilated body of his sister floating in the crystal tube wall.

She has been corrupted beyond recognition and only part of the main body remains. However, relying on the blood connection between each other, Mo Wuyu can still confirm that the unrecognizable existence in front of him is his most important blood relative, and he regards himself as more than his own life. Important girl.

　　 "Qing Wu, Qing Wu, I'm an older brother, I'm an older brother." Such a low and angry roar resounded throughout the hall. The goddess portrayed by the gods still smiled softly, gently appreciating the tragedy that had just happened in her kingdom. It seemed to have responded to Mo Wuyu's roar, it was in a dilapidated state, and even the body with white bones corroded in many places slightly tilted its head.

　　 This discovery made Mo Wuyu ecstatic but heartache, ecstatic that his sister is still alive, heartache Mo Qingwu is still conscious at this moment, how much pain he has to bear.

　　 "Bang, bang, bang... Wow."

　　 The epee covered with blood flames was swung frantically, no matter how strong the crystal tube wall was, it could be broken in front of a Tier 5 being who had already started desperately.

The corrosive pale golden liquid squirted out suddenly, but Mo Wuyu didn't care about leaning into it, and carried his sister out. At this time, except for the upper half of her left arm, Qing Wu had completely become skinless. The flesh was scarlet, completely unrecognizable as the scariest ghost in the depths of the world's nightmare. However, Mo Wuyu tenderly kissed her with tears, and sincerely thanked all the gods in the heavens for keeping her alive.

　　 "Brother? Brother... Brother?"

　　 "Ah, Qing Wu, my brother is here, my brother is here. Don't worry, my brother will heal you soon, so soon."

Mo Qingwu’s tongue has been digested, but after all, he’s an Angel Protoss. As long as he doesn’t die, the oscillating light element can communicate through the soul. However, even with this kind of communication, Mo Qingwu stumbles like this, showing that the soul in his body is already weak. What a point. However, as long as he is still alive, Mo Wuyu is already satisfied.

　　 The hands of the Six Winged Angels burned with gentle blood flames, and they poured into the broken flesh and blood like substantial blood.

He can no longer perform light magic arts. The book of Heavenly Kingdom Coming of Heaven, which has both magic arts and fighting energy, has almost been abolished, but the blood of the blood demon is a deep nourishment to all life forms. The blood demon's origin is rapidly depleted, even as much as Qianyuan's blood burning power.

　　 "Brother...Brother, I'm sorry...Qing Wu hurts, so painful...Please...Please...Kill me."

　　 "Qing Wu, what silly thing are you talking about. Brother knows that you are hurting now, so bear with him a little bit. It's not impossible for your brother to change your body."

"Brother, my soul has begun to collapse because of the collapse of faith and the unbearable pain. This is an irreversible process... If I die here, my soul will be absorbed and swallowed by the Lord of Dawn. I don't want to be my brother's enemy. Part of... you are already a cultivator."

　　 Although it is a questioning sentence, it is a positive tone. At the same time, Mo Qingwu's body began to melt irreversibly. A bottle made of ice and snow is meaningless under the direct sunlight, even if it is filled with blood.

　　 "Brother... please kill me. I would rather die in your hands than be enslaved by that false **** forever."

　　 "………………"

　　 "...good...good."

　　 holding Qingwu, feeling her soul collapsed beyond salvation. Mo Wuyu slowly, softly but firmly with his arms. He knows it, he knows what his sister thinks, hating the elder, hating the lord of the dawn, hating the angel protoss, these are just excuses...she just loves herself, loves her brother, so even to die , Even if the soul is destroyed, she hopes to improve her chances of winning even a little.

　　 "Brother... I'm sorry, please, stay alive."

　　 The flesh and blood between his arms turned into blood and water, Mo was silent on his knees, there was a faint light floating around him, that was his sister, the last soul light.

　　 On the other side, Zhong Yin only paid the price of a slight injury, and he had already killed the elite Guangming Protoss around the Great Elder. At this moment, he couldn't help shooting out wisps of starry sword energy, driving the old angel to continue to flee, panicking like a dog in the family.

"It's really disappointing. In the information I got, you were the strongest war angel under the Lord of Dawn when you were young. You thought you were an opponent worth looking forward to. Who knows... your agility is too poor and too inadequate. Calm, too inexperienced, and too protective of oneself. If you were in the big world of my profound capital, you, a monk who had lost your courage and diligence, would have already died under the thunder. How could it be possible to be like this light star? Your existence has stolen a high position for thousands of years." The long swords have already been returned to their sheaths, and the Taoist in Qingpao will frequently attack and kill the elder of the Angel Race who is running away in front of him.

　　 Small sword air bee needles, like stars, surround the halo of the thorns of the elder, without attacking, they continue to circle in search of gaps.

However, this method forced the Great Elder to maintain the fully open state of the thorns of the holy ice, exhausting both vindictiveness and heart strength, because he knew very well that at the moment when the aura of thorns collapsed, he was hit by Zhong Yin. The moment the head was cut.

　　 The two of them ran away desperately, followed by a stroll, and finally came to the side hall where Mo Wuyu was. Zhong Yin frowned when he saw that the pale aura floating around Mo Wuyu was gradually dissipating.

The next moment, he squeezed his sword finger, and shot a condensed blue light that flew the panting elder of the Angel Race towards Mo Wuyu, and at the same time he shouted: "You come to solve this old dog, I will take care of this. Remnant soul."

　　 Zhongyin's words faintly contain the sound of the sword jingle, stabbed to death like death, and suddenly raised his head, but he saw the hateful elder flying towards him.

　　 The visor that covered his cheeks because he didn't want Qing Wu to see it cracked from inch to inch at this moment, and finally burst open, and a brutal sword light that seemed to have taken the world's blood came out of it.

　　 Zhong Yin used his command to put those dimming auras into his sleeves, and it is inevitable that this karma and his own great elders will have some connections. Comprehensions invaded the light star. There is nothing to say. It is nothing to say about fighting for racial interests and living space for their own race, and killing blood into rivers and bones and mountains. Thousands of karma is on one shoulder.

　　 But Mo Silly, he will be the Sect Master of the Sword Sect of the Blood Sea Demon in the future. In the future, the Dao Sect’s sharp edge to attack the heavens and outer daos will require a cost to gain his heart.

　　 Just as Zhong Yin thought about the operation, the blood-colored blade light had already pierced back and forth, killing the great elder into a blood gourd.

"Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate... One Hate loves to die, two Hate time is hard to return, three Hate the world is impermanent, four hate people are unpredictable, five hate is unreliable, six hate death is also uneasy, seven hate heaven and earth Inhumanity. I am not speechless to fight for your star star for more than a hundred deaths, but only in exchange for the seven great hatreds of my life, I hate..." The blood that runs through the world seems to be burning under the blessing of endless hatred. stand up.

　　 Even if Zhong Yin is the thorny halo of the Great Elder that rebounds damage, although he speaks disdainfully, he did not break it with force. Instead, he chose to exhaust the mind of the Great Elder with his sword aura and kill him again. However, at this moment, the sword rainbow that seemed to be burning like a blood flame did not hesitate to attack. In the end, the seven **** sword lights actually forcibly broke through the halo of thorns. Wherever the burning blood was swept, the body of the elder was as drained. The blood dries up instantly, and Mo Wuyu intentionally shifted the vitals of the great elder, especially his head. The self-blooded rainbow once again turned into the blood-robed demon monk with pale complexion. Mo Wuyu stood behind the elder and slowly turned around, watching him fall to the ground after his thigh broke because of his dry thigh, unable to support his torso, and his eyes , Just flashed a little pleasure.

　　 But at this moment, the whole hall trembled. In the next moment, a female palm that was only partially covered in flesh and blood suddenly burst and stretched out, and Zhong Yin and Mo Wuyu were caught off guard, grabbing the nearly dead elder in their hands.

　　 The huge morning shrine shattered and collapsed amid the rumbling noise, and a female body that was as tall as a mountain slowly emerged from it.

　　 "Lord of the dawn...you finally" the elder hadn't finished speaking, he was already thrown into his mouth by the tall mountain-like woman, chewed and swallowed.

　　 The lower body of this huge female is still constrained in the shrine that has become a ruin, but just the half of it is scary enough. All the light on this planet seemed to be attracted and turned into substantive condensed points of light flooding her. At the same time, this half-human, half-zombie behemoth was still waving his hands to the stunned angels in mid-air. Grab it, then throw it into your mouth, chewing and swallowing quickly.

　　 A green rainbow and a blood glow flew out at the moment the Dawn Shrine collapsed. The next moment, Zhong Yin and Mo Wuyu stood in the void, watching the giantess who kept catching and swallowing angels.

　　 She is half-human and half-corpse. The exposed large areas of dryness and exposed bones on her upper body exude a violent and greedy breath.

"This is the Lord of Dawn, who you have believed in and worshiped for thousands of years? Uh, how do you say, the gap with your description is a bit big, right?" Zhong Yin touched his nose and looked at the ferocious beast in front of him. Know what to say. Although the power is indeed very powerful, but this posture...

"...Sure enough, the Lord of Dawn is already dead. The Great Elder has concealed us for thousands of years. This is made by using the origin of a plane world as an energy source, and the flesh and soul of the Light God Race mixed with the remains of the Lord of Dawn. Alchemy life form. If she can swallow enough flesh and energy, and if she exists for a long enough time, it is indeed possible to regain her sanity, but is that still the Lord of Dawn? The elder is indeed crazy, the light star, it turns out Thousands of years ago, there was no future. Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha." She laughed like weeping and fought for hundreds of years guarding a rotten tomb, even with her beloved sister. Mo Wuyu hadn't gone completely mad at this moment, his heart was already strong enough.

"Given Taishang Great Elder, the seventh-order life form of the light star has appeared, and the connection between the Guangming Great World and the Xuandu Great World air track is completed, and the current spiritual realm is of the level...intermediate." I scanned the surroundings and felt the whole world. Because of the rising energy level due to the appearance of the Lord of Dawn, Zhong Yin lit a piece of talisman paper a moment later, sending out this most important information.

　　 Almost the next moment after the talisman was burnt, a long and lofty roar of dragon's roar already penetrated the world. Coming slowly from the east on the giant mountain, the Taoist temple collapsed, the earth and rocks collapsed, and a huge dragon shadow flew quickly. At the same time, it was accompanied by a roar of the turbulent world: "Ten thousand years of hard work, 100 years of tolerance , After all, let me get what I want."

Accompanied by the sound and waves, a huge Yinglong with golden pupils and black scales and two spine spines came under pressure with an aura that carried Mount Tai and surpassed the North Sea. The huge flying dragon body even caused a tsunami-like aura of the entire world of light stars. The terrifying and prominent pressure finally caused the instinctive vigilance of the giantess named "Lord of the Dawn" who was still catching the angel and chewing and eating.

　　 She looked up to the sky and inhaled, and the whole star of light dimmed at this moment, as if the day suddenly turned into night. The next moment she opened her mouth to condense the white glow, and the beam of light that was so cohesive that could even burn through the space passed through, so scared that Zhong Yin and Mo Wuyu slapped each other and hurriedly gave way.

　　 The full attack of the seventh-order life forms, the fourth and fifth-order life forms, the existence of the Nascent Soul, and the Transcendent God Realm, no matter how special you are, if you dare to block it, it will all become scum in an instant.

And the huge Yinglong attacking from far away also spewed a red gold flame attack from a distance, but in front of the blazing light column, the red gold flame only defeated and retreated after two breaths, and finally flew quickly. Ying Long was engulfed and swallowed by a blazing white beam of light, and in a short period of time was burnt and melted into a falling meteor, flying towards the Lord of Dawn.

　　 The lower body of the huge giantess was tied in the shrine of dawn. She was unable to move and she never thought of moving, and she stretched out her hand to hit the giant meteor that was flying.

After the roar and explosion, the meteorite exploded and stirred up a huge amount of earth and rock fragments to wrap the two sides. After a long time, the gust of wind blows away the earth and rock dust, but the image revealed is a powerful and strong golden great ape facing each other with the giantess. Wrestle.

"That is the nine changes of true spirits. Elder Yingfeng mainly cultivated the body training exercises, using the essence of nine extremely powerful true spirits to refine magical powers. Each change is a life. Just now it was the change of the dragon. It is the Great Ape Transformation in the mountains. The whole world has just been promoted to an intermediate spiritual world, and Elder Yingfeng has just broken through from the peak of the **** of transformation to the elementary level of refining. Otherwise, just the change of the dragon will be enough to deal with this unconsciousness. The Lord of Morning Light." Feeling Mo Wuyu's puzzled eyes, Zhong Yin answered after a moment of silence.

At this moment, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation who has not passed through the God Transformation Realm is certainly not considered a true Void Refining Realm cultivator, but the Lord of Dawn is far from being able to talk about a Tier 7 lifeform in its full state. The first-order suppression of the foreign roads, the accumulation of these factors, contributed to the counter-trend of this battle with a huge difference in real strength.

　　 "The mountain giant ape changes, stepping on the ground, pulling up the mountain and urging the mountain." With the roar of the golden-haired giant ape, the giantess who only relied on instinct to fight back gradually fell into a disadvantage in the close combat.

　　 The mountain giant ape pulled her waist with both hands, completely ignoring the crazy attack of the giantess, and pulled her out of the ruins of the Dawn Shrine... as if cut in the waist. The next moment, the mountain giant ape suddenly turned around, with great power, and amid the screams of the half-length giantess, she threw it to the sky with all her strength.

The ghost knows what kind of weird power the mountain giant ape of the sixth-order true spirit bloodline possesses. In short, the female giant’s half-length from large to small, from near to far, broke through the atmosphere and flew out a star of light, and finally turned into a touch of light. Starlight flickered in the distant sky.

　　 "To drive you away from the light stars, without the advantage of the endless energy supply of local combat, see how you can fight with me." There is no gap, after the Lord of Dawn is thrown into outer space. The mighty and majestic mountain giant apes punched their chests, turning into golden light and dissipating in the roar, while standing in the void was replaced by a strong man with brassy skin and naked half.

　　 "According to the Dragon Transformation, the Mountain Great Ape Transformation, and then...the Battle God Transformation!"

　　 The muscles all over his body swelled like a monster, gradually Ying Feng's whole body slowly stretched out three and six arms, as if the hurricane-like spiritual pressure spread and exploded from his whole body.

　　 "Fenglong turn to the blade..."

After completing the battle **** transformation, Ying Feng grabbed the void, and a black-gray half-moon-shaped iron blade revolved out of the void. This giant blade resembled a black-gray meniscus. On the back, a group of dragons were fighting each other to swallow and kill. The front is the edge, but there is no grip. Ying Feng just held the back of the moon wheel, and then soared into the sky.

With three six-armed fighting spirits, Ying Feng quickly flew out of the atmosphere and quickly pulled closer to the giantess who was thrown away by him. At the same time, he simultaneously pinched his six arms and chanted three spells at the same time. A mana like the vast and turbulent mana bursting like a river and sea bursts out like crazy, continuously injected into the giant moon arc that whirls around him, gradually exuding more and more dangerous aura.

　　 At the moment of flying out of the atmosphere of the light star, Ying Feng opened his eyes and recited a mantra: "Fenglong turns his blade, bites the air and strikes."

　　 The black-gray giant moon wheel crazily revolves and continues to multiply, as if a black cloud spreads rapidly, and finally it seems as if a sky curtain generally envelopes the entire light.

An angel of the bright protoss who was still lucky enough to survive, was a little dazed with a sword in his hand to touch the moon wheel that crazily spins in the sky like a phantom, the next moment his whole person was twisted into it, and instantly turned into a ball of gold Red blood mist.

From the perspective of outer space, the whole star of light was shrouded in dark gray clouds. The next moment they condensed and turned into a black dragon head that is larger than the planet. It is directed at the woman who is struggling to float in the void. The giant, slowly opened his eyes, and swallowed down...The endless light burst into the black dragon's mouth.

　　 The death of the Lord of Dawn has no negative impact on the star of light, and even the energy exploded when she died has nourished this land that has been torn and squeezed for nearly a thousand years.

　　 The entire Guangming Protoss of the light star was lost in the light that fell from the sky, and then was easily captured by the surrounding monks.

　　 At the same time, amidst the cheers of the monks in the sky, Ying Feng, who had just condensed a pure purple Taoist robe with aura, slowly descended from the sky and rain, and he still looked like that full of energy and spirit.

　　 is just the long gray hair draped over his shoulders, but it reveals that he has just fought against the Lord of Dawn, and Ying Feng has not won so easily at this moment. After all, he used to be a foundation of medium divine power, not to mention the half-dead violent state, even if it is completely dead, most living entities have no ability to harm their sacred body, let alone a frontal battle. .

　　 "The first word that the old man has known since he started studying with his hair is the word "Xian". What is "Xiang"? A man stands on top of a mountain, transcends everything, and is eternally at ease.

　　 For this goal, I, Ying Feng, have studied hard for many years, and have gone through many difficulties and dangers. I have searched through the canons written by the sages of the past generations, tried one by one, and deliberated every word.

　　 Three thousand years, a full three thousand years, we finally took the first step to the top of the peak. "While falling slowly in the air, he whispered softly from Ying Feng's lips, but when it spread to the entire star of light, it seemed to become the roar of the gods.

　　All creatures, monks or angels, are listening.

　　"Our world has been successfully promoted to an intermediate spiritual world. The concentration of aura in the entire world has increased significantly, which will cause more and more mortals to be stimulated from hidden spiritual roots to explicit spiritual roots that can be cultivated.

　　 Qi refining, foundation building, golden core, and Nascent Soul, there will be more and more monks who are stuck in their own qualifications and will get better development and more breakthrough opportunities due to the promotion of the world as a whole. You, your children and grandchildren will all develop better and have more opportunities to become more complete selves.

　　 And all this is because... we won, the winner has everything, and the loser has nothing. Qianfeng competed in the show and took the lead, and we won. "

　　In the light particles scattered all over the sky, the long hair that turned from pure black to gray, shaved his shoulders. A stalwart monk in purple robes slowly descended from the sky, and he said to all monks: "We have won."

　　 This is the memory of the many monks present who will not forget in the life span of the next few hundred years.

In the course of this cultivation civilization, in the days when the heavens are contending for hegemony, even in the dangerous situation of fighting against any powerful enemy, even wrestling with the gods and contending with wizards, they have always firmly believed in the three thousand years of struggle. If a god-like man will win, he will definitely lead them to the final victory.

　　On this day, the sky is full of sword repairs, flicking swords and singing, celebrating Yingfeng, three thousand birthdays...

　　 The first wave of death PS: With this nearly 30,000-word prologue, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com opened the curtain on the war of the heavens. Speaking of the entire starting point of the Internet world, the author of the second product who has coded more than 20,000 words and the protagonist has not yet come out is me.

　　 At the same time, I also introduce to my readers the three main readers of this book:

　　ID: Fenglongzhuan, role: Yingfeng. Xianyu is the first local tyrant among readers. It seems that the family opened a coal kiln in Shanxi. It was hearing that he was about to inherit the family business that prompted Benyu to open this new book.

　　 ID: Mr. Silent, role: Mo Silent. Although she is a toothless person who reads pirated books, her sister is very cute and beautiful. If she has anything to do, she can send photos to Xianyu, which is really embarrassing.

　　 (Uncle, your sister can safely leave it to me.)

　　ID: Tao Zang, role: Tao Zang. Ordinary readers who have no money and no younger sister, but the qualifications are really old enough, and Xianyu is a nostalgic lewd...

　　 In short, I wish them a good life in another world.

　　 The second wave of dead PS: Although this is a bit of a suspicion, but the salted fish still has to say. Since the book contains many reading elements, it is not more than five years old, and the reading area is not involved: readers of fairy, fantasy, national magic, games, apocalyptic, etc., please help me to collect it, and then check it again in two years Right.

　　Because of the short age of the book, readers who have not read enough to read this book will find it difficult to read this book. Although I will try to write it as easy to understand, you will not find the easter eggs I buried in the book.

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　　 The hunch that he would rush to death appeared again, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

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