Demons Are Rampant, And I, Who Am Invincible In This World, Go Down The Mountain To Save The World.

Chapter 45 The Ultimate Sword! I Have Suffered All My Life And Shed My Skin To Survive As A Dragon!

The flames are blazing and heat waves are sweeping across.

The moment it enveloped Wang Jin, the flame turned purple, and then faded to white at a speed visible to the naked eye. From a distance, it looked like a white lotus with distinct petals and as clear as glass.

Boom boom boom——!

The heat wave was rolling, the atmosphere was turbulent, and the glass on the second floor exploded.

The surrounding ghost jars buzzed and trembled back and forth. The heat was so terrifying that it felt like entering Abi Hell. The cement floor was melting and the surrounding space became distorted. However, it was not a real space, but because It's too hot, causing light distortion and visual confusion!

Click——!

In the monstrous heat wave, the load-bearing pillars cracked and tiny cracks appeared.

Yushu raised his fingers like swords between his eyebrows, urging the mana to boil. If he didn't do this, his body might be set on fire!

No, it's already lit!

A flame ignited at the end of his sleeve, and he had to retreat and slap it to extinguish the flame.

"Is this the land immortal who has entered the sixth level of 'Stealing Heaven's Secret'?" Yushu's eyelids were twitching wildly. He was affected by the impact just by getting close. How terrible would it be to be hit by the old leader's magical power in the front? !

However, in the next second, he vaguely noticed something, frowned, and looked at the white lotus flame.

"Um?"

Faintly, he seemed to hear some strange sounds.

next moment!

Yushu's pupils shrank suddenly!

A terrifying scene reflected in his eyes - the white lotus flames stirred, undulated violently, and then exploded!

Sparks fell everywhere, piercing the ceiling and floor, burning big holes.

In the place where the white lotus flames were originally wrapped, a young man in ancient costume stood inside, with golden light all over his body. It was a symbol of mana fluctuations, but it was extremely bright, like a big sun hanging in the sky!

The boy was completely unscathed, and there was no sign of even a fire.

"Oh?" Seeing this scene, the old leader narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wang Jin smiled lightly and still stood there, just letting out a breath.

The next second, the scorching heat around him disappeared, all the sparks disappeared, and the temperature returned instantly.

At the same time, the old leader of Xianfeng Daogu had his hair flying and his beard flying, and he had already made a move.

The old leader raised his crutch slightly, his white hair and Tai Chi training clothes flying, and the overwhelming breath surged.

"No wonder the little guy dares to call me, and destroys the White Lotus Karma Fire with every move he makes. He does have quite terrifying strength!"

"Back then, the evil Buddha Huanxi also despised me like this. But time has passed and he has passed away. I still live long and cut off the bald head of that evil Buddha with my sword."

"Who are you stronger or weaker than that evil Buddha?"

boom! !

As he spoke, the old leader grabbed the crutch, and there was continuous mana boiling on the crutch!

The way he holds it is more like holding a sword than a cane!

The clothes of the old leader swayed, forming a terrifying strong wind. Yushu was pushed by this force and flew away, hitting the wall in the distance heavily, and making an obvious hole in the wall with his back!

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yushu's mouth, and the talisman spilled out without money, turning into countless lotus flowers, surrounding himself to ensure that he could survive. As a younger generation who can follow the old leader, if you want to say that he has no ability, it is pure It's fart.

The old leader took him with him just to train him. He also personally said that Yushu had wisdom, which positively affirmed his ability.

Even though blood spilled from the corner of Yushu's mouth, he still did not waver at all. His eyes were staring straight at the fight between the two land gods in front of him, for fear of missing any detail.

When the old leader raised his crutch, ready to strike, like a sword about to leave his body, Yushu's eyes widened and he did not dare to blink!

"The magical power to kill the evil Buddha." This thought came to his mind.

If witnessing the fight between living gods during the Jiaqing period was the greatest opportunity for the old leader, then confronting the Evil Buddha Huanxi was the biggest crisis for the old leader in his life!

It was a sectarian war. The White Lotus Sect was in danger. Huanxi Evil Buddha led a group of evil monks to attack the White Lotus Sect. The old leader stepped forward and fought with Huanxi Evil Buddha for ten days and ten nights. Finally, he defeated Huanxi Evil Buddha with a single sword move. Behead.

Now, the old leader is about to reappear the brilliance of that sword!

Clang——!

The old leader stood calmly and waved his cane in front of him, and there was actually a clanging sword sound!

This sword made the whole building tremble and tremble!

All the glass on the first and third floors exploded, bursting out with blazing light, and in the light...a big white dragon appeared! !

With a swing of the sword, the dragon appeared, entrenched and roared, shaking the building!

The building was crumbling, as if it was suffering from a magnitude 9 earthquake. On the verge of collapse, the strange ghostly symbols around it flickered and disappeared, as if they were screaming and about to explode and shatter at any time.

And in the stairs of this building, there is a big white dragon hiding! !

"The sword is like a dragon, and the magic power is the dragon's blood. I have suffered all my life and shed my skin for the dragon to survive the tribulations." The old leader murmured in his mouth. His voice was not loud, but it shook the whole dragon.

What came out was not a sword, but a dragon!

When Yushu saw this scene, his eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

The old leader’s name was very ordinary. His surname was Zeng and his given name was Sanchai. He was born in an ordinary poor family. It is said that he almost froze to death on the day he was born. Fortunately, there was a firewood room and three handfuls of firewood. The firewood warmed him and he was able to survive...

He was born and raised in the White Lotus Sect. His parents died early and he was raised by a group of members of the sect.

When he was five years old, he saw a living god fighting, which was a great opportunity.

It's also a... bloody case! !

A terrible murder that only monks know about!

In that battle, several living gods participated in the battle, and some even died!

Even the White Lotus Sect's supreme leader at that time, one of the land gods closest to the Inanimate Mother, died in that battle!

That year, the hidden village of the White Lotus Sect was discovered by outsiders. Several living gods came to the White Lotus Sect and fought against the White Lotus Sect’s only land god, Taishang Patriarch. The final outcome was... Taishang After falling, all the members of the White Lotus Sect were killed.

Zeng Sanchai stood at the entrance of the village and witnessed the gods' magical battles. He was also the only living person in the village!

"I have been pursuing cultivation all my life. I would like to be with my mother-in-law, and I would also like to serve my mother-in-law one day. I have been in charge of my family since I was young, and I can live independently at the age of five, even working in the fields. It's just that I have a precocious mind. Before the age of 10, there was no ambition in mind.”

"Until one day, I saw the ethereal and domineering immortals!"

"When I was five years old, I saw a fight between immortals and gods. Everyone in the village died, but I remembered all the magical powers and spells in that battle."

"There is a spell in it that is still fresh in my memory!"

The old leader's reputation was heard in all directions. In order to remember that day, he paid a lot of money, even covering his eyes with a white cloth. From then on, he never saw anything external, just to keep the spiritual platform clean and clear, and to remember the divine appearance of that day!

Especially one of the swords...

"That sword is so beautiful!" The old leader was almost crazy about it!

He has memorized all the magical powers, and as his level rises, he can see through the principles of many of them, but this sword... Until now, he can't see through it!

I can only reluctantly recreate this sword based on the memory of that year.

This sword is so bright and powerful, it is the most powerful of the gods at that time!

The person who created this sword was even more amazing and talented, blocking the light of all the other land gods in that battle!

"Old Mother Wusheng... I have actually been able to see such a scene in my life." Yushu stared at the big white dragon with wide eyes and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

An intuition emerged in his heart——

No matter how many people with fourth and fifth realm magical powers, they will be killed by this sword and their souls will be scattered!

This is the ultimate magical power. After seeing the brilliance of this sword, if you look at any other magical power, you will feel like dirt!

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