Magic world

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The golden light flashed, forming a large net that blocked all kinds of attacks released by the human gods from the golden light.

Then, Ito Cheng's mind changed, and a sharp sharp energy spurted out of him in an instant, and a sword shape appeared in an instant, standing behind Ito Cheng.

"Disperse!"

Then I heard Ito Cheng suddenly let out a low shout, and the entire long sword immediately exploded into pieces, turning into a rain of sword energy flying all over the sky. It spread through the golden net, and through the divine energy, it shot out like a meteor in an instant. It fell on many 'gods' who were not in a hurry to dodge.

For a moment, only screams of "Ahhh" could be heard. A dozen gods in the body who were not in a hurry to dodge dissipated into human energy with unwillingness, and merged into the mist in the temple again.

And as they disappeared, Zuo Ci's skinny body in the outside world became gray and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an old man struggling to survive in famine, with only skin and bones, like a naked skeleton.

It was obvious that with the dissipation of the God of the Body, the essence and blood in his body were also corrupted.

At this time, Ito Cheng, who was in the Zuoji Niwan Palace, was unyielding. His body was dancing like a dance, and he was mumbling words. Then he suddenly stopped after a moment, and the two fingers of his right hand joined together to form sword fingers, pointing towards The gods on one side swung out.

A golden cloud that was ten feet long then quickly passed through the bodies of the gods like a plow sweeping a cave.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

In an instant, more screams came from the mouths of the body gods.

Similarly, in response to the dispersion of the God of the Body, Zuo Ci's shriveled skin cracked like old wood. And the unpleasant smell of sex overflowed from it.

After completing the blow, Ito Cheng's eyes widened with anger, and he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of purple-green flames.

And as soon as this flame came out. The air in the entire palace immediately became boiling, and at the same time, the faces of the remaining gods also showed looks of fear. He screamed and ran towards the depths of the palace.

Obviously, even if these body gods don't know what the purple-green Tushita fire used by Taishang Laojun to burn the stove is, they can rely on the innate spiritual sense given to them after becoming gods. In a sense of extreme danger, I knew this thing was untouchable.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng sneered and waved his hand to send Ziqing Tushita out.

In an instant, the flames turned into the sea, burning everything in the Jade Palace.

Then Ito Cheng ignored the hidden gods of the human body and looked up at Zuo Ci's main god who was still suppressed by the Zhenzi moire around the throne.

At this time, Zuo Ci's soul looked as clear as day. Both hands tightly grasped the armrests of the Amyrlin, and veins appeared due to the excessive force, making Yuanshen's white jade hands look like eagle claws.

"Okay, okay, okay. My Taoist friend is indeed very powerful! But wanting to kill me without leaving anything behind is just wishful thinking." Suddenly, Zuo Ci raised his head and laughed wildly and said loudly.

Hearing this, Ito Cheng was shocked, and a bad feeling came out of his heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment. This feeling was fulfilled.

I saw Zuo Ci, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly let out a tiger roar, and then the aura on his body quickly climbed up, reaching the level of a mid- to late-stage immortal almost in the blink of an eye... However, there was a sudden pause immediately after, and he climbed even further. Falling back down quickly. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the level below the immortals again, and continued to fall without any pause.

Under such changes, Zuo Ci's original solid soul body began to change from solid to virtual. Gradually dispersed. At the same time, the entire Jade Palace Divine Court shook violently. It collapsed inward as quickly as it encountered a strong earthquake.

"What a ruthless guy, he actually wants to destroy his soul!" Ito Cheng's expression changed slightly.

There is only one result of dispersing one's soul. That is death, and it is a complete death that is not even possible for reincarnation. Therefore, no monk would be willing to do this unless it is absolutely necessary! But obviously, the current Zuo Ci is not in this category. This guy not only did it, but he also did it vigorously. He is likely to use the power of the Yuting collapse when his soul dissipates to die with Ito Cheng!

"What a beautiful idea." Ito Cheng, who understood Zuo Ci's plan, snorted coldly.

Then with a thought, a mysterious aura instantly spread from his body, like an invisible shock wave, spreading out in the blink of an eye, covering the entire crumbling Jade Palace.

The next moment, the Jade Palace was shaken, and it stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

"How is that possible!?" Zuo Ci, who was also affected by this power and whose dissipation speed suddenly slowed down to almost nothing, shouted with horror and disbelief on his face.

"This kind of power...this kind of power is definitely not something that an immortal can master!?"

"You are right, this is the power of time that only the Golden Immortal can use." Ito Cheng said softly, his figure flashing through the cloud-patterned golden curtain and appearing in front of Zuo Ci.

"What!? Golden Immortal!? This is impossible! How can you be a Golden Immortal!? Any immortal will be forcibly knocked down to the realm of heavenly immortal when passing through the barrier between the two realms..." At this point, Zuo Ci's expression was in vain After a change, he screamed in a more hysterical voice, "Daluo Jinxian!?"

Judging from Zuo Ci's appearance, it seems that as long as Ito Cheng nods his head and admits his guess, he will immediately have a mental breakdown and become a psychotic immortal.

"You don't need to know this." Ito Cheng said quietly.

After saying that, he slapped Zuo Ci Yuanshen on the forehead with one hand. His hand glowed with golden light, forming seals and imposing them on Zuo Ci Yuanshen's body. Then with a flick of his arm, Zuo Ci's soul immediately turned into a stream of clear water and disappeared into Ito Cheng's palm.

After doing all this, Ito Cheng glanced at the dilapidated Jade Temple Court without nostalgia, straightened his body, turned into golden light and disappeared from the Jade Temple Court.

Almost the moment he left, there was a loud "boom", and the entire Jade Palace Divine Court collapsed completely, quickly turning into nothingness under the burning of the purple-green Tushita Fire that had not been extinguished inside.

Meanwhile, outside.

There was a muffled "pop" sound, and a large amount of purple and green flames suddenly emerged from Zuo Ci's body, burning him into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng waved his hand and put away Ziqing Tushita's fire. Then he opened his right hand and looked at Zuo Ci Yuanshen who was wrapped in a ball of golden light in his palm, with a faint smile on his face.

“It’s time to take over the harvest.”

After saying this, with a thought in his mind, the majestic power of the soul surged towards Zuo Ci's soul like a tidal wave.

If it was the Yuanshen before the self-dispersion, with Zuo Citian's immortal-level Yuanshen realm, Ito Cheng's attempt to use the method of forced soul search to search for the memories in his mind might not succeed, but after the self-dispersion, The entire Yuanshen realm has only reached the level of an earthly immortal, and there are many hidden injuries on the Yuanshen. Zuo Ci couldn't stop him even if he wanted to. Almost immediately, Ito Cheng grabbed the soul and searched it forcibly with the method of searching. Reading the memories in his mind.

In an instant, a large amount of useful or useless information poured into Ito Cheng's mind.

At the same time, somewhere somewhere, somewhere, an old man whose face looked about eighty-nine times similar to Zuo Ci, but whose temperament was more ethereal and fairy-like, frowned, raised his hand and counted with his fingers.

"Huh? Why can't I have a clue about something that I clearly feel something is happening to me? It's really strange and weird." After a moment, the old man who had gained nothing said strangely.

Just at this moment, an eight or nine-year-old boy who looked polished and polished walked quickly into the cave and said respectfully to the old man, "Sir, the time for the Dharma Assembly is here, it's time for you to leave."

"I understand." The old man nodded slightly. Then he put down his legs, stood up from the futon, walked out, and sighed silently, "That's it, it's a disaster or not, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, just let nature take its course."

After a while, the old man came to the outside of the house, beckoned for a crane with pure white feathers, turned over and sat on the crane's back, and was carried by it as it flew away into the distance.

At this time, below where the old man was walking, he saw a sea of ​​clouds rolling, floating palaces, hanging mountains and verdant ridges stretching thousands of miles. A handsome girl in palace clothes and a man in yellow were walking among them, moving things and making flowers. , just like the heaven in Journey to the West, a mysterious scene of the immortal family.

At this time, in the Rubik's Cube world of the Three Kingdoms world, after some searching, Ito Cheng finally browsed through all of Zuo Ci's memories and obtained no less than useful things and some information.

There were not many useful things, only the spells in the Dunjia Heavenly Book that Zuo Ci had mastered and the Jindan Taoist techniques that he had studied. There is also very little information that is useful to him. There are only the hiding places of Nan Hua, Yu Ji, and Zixu, their contact information, and information about the outstanding people he has found before.

However, it was this information that allowed Ito Cheng to know who Zuo Ci and the others had contacted and what they had given to those who agreed.

For example, one of them, Sun Ce, was given the Golden Kai by Zuo Ci.

Of course, he was not the only one who benefited. Zhao Yun, whom Zuo Ci found through Tong Yuan, Huang Zhong, Wei Yan and others who searched through Xuan Qi, were also given certain treasures with magical power.

What made Ito Cheng feel most surprised and speechless was that Nanhua actually got involved with the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, especially the Black Mountain bandits led by Zhang Yan... Obviously, in order to deal with him, Nanhua even gave up his previous taboos and directly The real person stepped forward to raise the banner.

In this way, Zhang Lu from the Five Pecks of Rice Sect who was recruited by Zixu, and the four major Jiangdong families contacted by Yu Ji did not seem to be surprised.

"Beautiful lady Qing Ben, how can you be a thief?" Ito Cheng sighed in a low voice.

Then he threw his hand away, and the Zuo Ci Yuan Shen in his hand, whose mind had collapsed, immediately turned into a stream of light, sank into the World Tree at an unknown distance, and turned into nutrition, supplying it to the fruit that seemed to be about to fall to the ground. (To be continued...)