Build A Secret Council From Wudang Abandoned Disciples

Chapter 275 I once waved the blade at the ancient evil god! Shuten-douji has fallen! (4)

After condensing the clone of the martial gods.

Zuo Qianhu raised his head slowly, then said coldly:

"Evil God?"

"It's just stealing the beliefs of human beings, so as to seize the garbage of the dark camp that does not belong to its own power. Is it also worthy of being called a god?"

"And, after losing your faith, you are now just an unsightly little character to this general."

Say it.

Zuo Qianhu held a magic knife and charged straight out.

And in the void behind him...

The avatar of the martial gods also held a mountain-sized magic sword condensed from the true meaning of martial arts, and followed behind him.

Going towards Jiu Tun-douji, and the bone statue, Wang killed him.

The boundless and terrifying true meaning of martial arts condensed on Zuo Qianhu's body. "Six eight zero"

When the true meaning of martial arts reaches its peak.

Zuo Qianhu didn't hesitate at all.

The magic knife in his hand swung out quickly.

Carrying the sword energy of boundless terror, the sword pierced the sky, and slashed across the sky towards Shuten Doji.

The martial spirit clone behind him also made the same movements as him.

Shuten-douji's pupils suddenly shrank.

but.

Today is already a critical moment in the battle of life and death.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, swung the black wine jar with both hands, and threw it towards Zuo Qianhu.

next to it.

A huge black wine jar also appeared in the hand of the huge white bone dharma face, and then made the same movements as Shuten Doji.

The magic knife and the black wine jar quickly clashed together.

Inside the wine jar, countless strange runes lit up.

The boundless and strong evil and strange aura lingered endlessly in this wine jar.

It turned into a bunch of weird and terrifying big hands, and they kept slapping on the magic knife in Zuo Qianhu's hand.

However.

Before these weird big hands climbed up, the terrifying knife energy exploded from the magic knife was all crushed and turned into nothingness.

finally.

The magic knife in Zuo Qianhu's hand slashed fiercely on the black wine jar.

There was a bang.

The black wine jar was instantly chopped open.

Zuo Qianhu, holding a magic knife, crossed the wine jar, and then walked directly through Shuten-douji's huge body.

The terrifying knife aura is rampant...

in an instant.

It was in Shuten-douji's body that he hacked and slashed tens of millions of knives.

As far as the eye can see, in Shuten-douji's body, there are all terrifying saber auras rushing and rampaging.

at the same time.

The bone dharma figure following Shuten Doji was also torn into two halves by the huge martial god clone.

The gigantic bones exploded directly above the high altitude of Taiwu City.

Immediately, it was annihilated by the terrifying sword energy and turned into nothingness.

"Ahem, this...how is this possible..."

"My bone dharma is the evil god, the fetish that can be condensed just now, but how can you destroy it?"

Shuten-douji's body was shaking violently.

His huge body with a height of hundreds of meters was already riddled with holes at this time.

Inside, dense cracks appeared.

If you look carefully.

Can still see.

From within his body, there are dense, countless sword qi, whether it is millions or tens of millions, which are constantly wreaking havoc and swimming, destroying Shuten-douji's body.

Zuo Sento Takong stood in the void behind Shuten-douji.

He didn't look back, but just calmly said:

"Because you... are too weak!"

"Aeons ago, I swung my blade at an ancient god in his prime.

"And you are just a false evil god who relies on stolen beliefs to achieve success."

"After the incense burner, it's just a relatively strong high-level ghost. Compared with those real evil gods infected with breath, there is a huge difference!"

After speaking.

Zuo Qianhu casually carried the magic knife behind his back.

And almost at the same time that Zuo Qianhu carried the magic knife behind his back.

.

Immediately, a dense mass of terrifying saber energy came out of Shuten-douji's huge body.

Daoguang drilled out of the room......

Shuten-douji's huge body also exploded inch by inch.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it is constantly dying.

"none"

"TE..."

"I was imprisoned for a long time, and finally I was able to escape from it......

"How can you just...die..."

Jiu Tun-douji's face was extremely ferocious, and he roared unwillingly.

But alas.

Before he finished speaking.

The infinite amount of terrifying saber energy contained in his body exploded completely...

His entire body was annihilated and turned into nothingness.

Together with any traces that existed in this world, they were completely erased on the spot!

below.

Everyone in Taiwu City.

After seeing the scene that happened high above the sky, he immediately boiled.

"Fuck, isn't this god-and-demon general who came out of the mystery too powerful?"

"Yeah, just now, when I saw that Shuten-douji sacrificed the bones that stretched thousands of meters and looked like a holy mountain, I thought we were going to die!"

"I didn't expect to be killed by this god-demon general!"

"What the hell is that terrifying god giant figure that follows behind the general of gods and demons, with no end in sight?"

People raised their heads at this moment, staring fixedly at Zuo Qianhu standing above the sky.

And, the figure of the giant with its feet on the ground and its head reaching the sky, with no end in sight, was stunned on the spot.

This kind of terrifying existence is simply beyond their imagination.

But then.

After thinking that this general of gods and demons came out of the mysterious council where immortals and gods gathered...

They felt relieved again.

in the distance.

On the rooftop of the tallest building in Taiwu City.

At this moment, Li Chengxue opened his mouth wide, with a look of shock and disbelief in his eyes, then couldn't help it, and said to Feng Yixiu next to him:

"Director, you, master, are too terrifying, right?"

"The leader of the ghost clan in the legend of the foot basin country 0.1, in front of your master, is actually vulnerable to a single blow. He was buried twice after being stabbed twice in a row?"

"Also, what is that towering giant figure standing behind this god-devil general? It's impossible to see the end at a glance?"

"If this is a random punch, wouldn't it be possible to directly punch out a tiankeng on the ground?"

Feng Yixiu heard that Li Chengxue was like a curious baby, and kept asking questions one after another.

She didn't pay attention to it at all, but stared at the giant figure standing behind Zuo Qianhu, after a while of silence.

Then he said:

"If I'm not wrong, this is the natural god of the Wu clan in the wild and ancient times!"

"Because the master's body also contains the blood of the Wu clan, so after the martial arts practice has reached a very high level, the clone of the Wu clan gods is condensed.".