Xian Ao

On October 20, the almanac says: it is suitable to dismantle, build, and start the earthwork.

Taboo: opening the market, trading, traveling, fire, signing a contract, hanging a plaque, setting up a bed, moving into a house, migrating, planting, cutting wood, burial, breaking ground, removing the mourning clothes, and wearing mourning clothes.

The God of Wealth is in the east, which is very unlucky.

In the Mingzhou continent, there are thousands of bright lights in the sky. The lights may be sword lights, or imperial air, or magic weapons, or flying cars, which are endless.

There are 52 True One God Lords, 427 Yuanying True Lords, and thousands of Golden Dan True Lords, and tens of thousands of foundation-building cultivators. These people came from the sky, and it can be said that they blocked half of the blue sky.

Along the way, all mortals who saw this scene could not help but kneel down and kowtow. The countless immortal masters who blocked the sky were incomprehensible to mortals.

All the side branches of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in Mingzhou fled. Along the way, nine out of ten rooms were empty, and they were rampant and unstoppable.

As they moved forward, a huge force field always surrounded them. This force field was spread over thousands of miles. All cultivators who entered it could feel that it reduced the cultivators' control over the vitality of heaven and earth to some extent.

However, because of the existence of this strange force field, those True One Gods could use their magic power at will, without having to worry about the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth. In this force field, the thunder tribulation dissipated.

This was the method by which the Supreme Induction Sect rose in the past, and the five major witch sects were all defeated.

All the True One Gods looked at the person in the center of the team from time to time.

This person sat in a huge divine palanquin. This divine palanquin was extremely majestic. It was pulled by nine dragons and nine demons. The luxurious carriage emitted colorful brilliance. The top of the divine palanquin was engraved with the sun, moon and stars. They were the sky, with inexplicable heavenly ways, flashing in a cycle, emitting countless lights. Under the divine palanquin, clouds rolled, and hidden in it, mountains, rivers and lakes were hidden, and it was the ground, corresponding to heaven and earth.

This divine palanquin flying car was about thirty feet long. I don’t know where the ancestor Wusheng got such a divine car.

The nine purple dragons from the Purple Dragon God Clan pulled the chariot. They were all at the Nascent Soul stage, and were extremely majestic. They would raise their heads and neigh from time to time. There was mist and clouds under their claws, and their scales were majestic. They were all extremely ferocious beasts, and they were the most terrifying dragons.

There was a beautiful woman on each of the nine dragons. Those beauties were naturally charming and seductive. They sat diagonally on the nine dragons, revealing their snow-white long legs, or taking off their clothes, being heroic, gentle, or like a little bird, or cold and speechless, but they all made people have endless reverie.

The True One Gods all knew what this was. They were all transgressive demons that fed on human souls, and were even more terrifying than the purple dragons.

The nine dragons and nine demons pulled the chariot, and the body of the chariot was carved from a whole piece of golden jade, crystal clear, and streamlined, which made people envious at first sight.

The divine carriage flew into the sky, and nine dragons and nine demons pulled the carriage. The nine dragons roared continuously, shocking the heaven and earth. They flew into the sky, stepped on the floating clouds, as fast as lightning, and roared like thunder. There were sun, moon, stars, and mountains and rivers on the carriage, forming a world of their own. For a moment, they shocked the whole audience, and drove forward with a momentum like thunder, and no one could stop them.

The servant driving the carriage was a True One God Lord, who was born as a Kunlun slave. He was two feet tall, with a shiny black oil all over his body, naked upper body, a copper ring on his arm, and a three-foot long whip in his hand. There were countless divine beast tattoos carved on his body, which flashed with powerful magic power.

Kunlun slaves were not uncommon in the world of the sky, and there were also immortal cultivators among them, but reaching the foundation-building cultivation was their pinnacle. Now someone has become a True One God Lord, which can shock the world, and this God Lord is willing to be a slave and drive for others, which is even more surprising.

There was a person in the car, it was the Wusheng Patriarch, the Mochou Immortal whom Yu Zecheng met that year. Now he has become the Wusheng Patriarch of the Supreme Induction Sect, dominating the northern desert and famous throughout the world.

The Zhenyi Gods around him all looked at him with hesitation. Although the Wusheng Patriarch has slowly risen over the years, the cultivators who know his roots all sneered at him. How could a guy who relied on killing his master to get to the top have any ability?

But after seeing him today, everyone no longer despised him. He could make the Nine Dragons and Nine Demons willing to pull the car, could make the Zhenyi God a slave, could shield the mysterious force field of thousands of miles, and allowed the Zhenyi God to exert his power at will. This person must be powerful and should not be underestimated.

In this car, a space array was used, which was a hundred feet in size and extremely luxurious. The Wusheng Patriarch sat on the throne, with two beauties serving him in front and behind. In the car, there were also twelve beauties singing and dancing there.

It was a great enjoyment, and this flying car had no obstruction, so everyone could see everything inside clearly. Seeing this scenery, the countless Jindan Zhenren could only envy.

But those Zhenyi Gods were all awed, because those singing and dancing beauties were all world-famous strongmen in the Mobei region, and they were all Yuanying Zhenjun.

The two women who served the Wusheng Patriarch, one was Qingyu Zhenyi of the Baiwu Sect, and the other was Beimang Laomu of the Gouchen Tiandao. They were all enemies of the Wusheng Patriarch, and their sects were destroyed by him.

However, looking at this appearance, these two great Zhenyis all had no regrets for him, and were willing to give everything for him. In other words, this Wusheng Patriarch had the secret magic power to control other Zhenyis.

This simply violated the great way of heaven and earth. Zhenyi Gods mastered the way of heaven, so how could they be deceived and controlled by others? This was completely impossible, but it appeared before their eyes. All Zhenyi Gods were all awed.

In addition to the flying car of the Wusheng Patriarch, there were countless strange flying cars in the sky, and they went straight to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The Mingzhou Continent is about to pass in an instant, flying over the last high mountain ahead, which is Jishui. After Jishui, there is Xuanyuan Hill.

During this ascension, a voice suddenly appeared:

"Everyone, let's speed up. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Six Realm Formation is famous all over the world. We originally thought that we would have to refine it for many days, but I don't know why a divine thunder fell from the sky a few days ago and broke through the Six Realm Formation, leaving a weak Shortcomings.

With this shortcoming as a breakthrough, a few of our Taoist friends can refine this formation in just three days.

All the allies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were blocked by our arrangements. The five major sword sects suffered heavy losses after the battle. No one will come to support them. We will win without a doubt. "

Although this person hides his identity, these Zhenyi are so cunning and cunning that they have long discovered his true identity through clues. It is the Baishu Zhenyi of Tongxuan Tianji Valley.

Tongxuan Tianji Valley is famous all over the world for cracking the world's magic circle. What he said is very close to the truth. Everyone was secretly happy when they heard that there was a problem with the Six Worlds magic circle.

But no one of them charged forward. They all slowed down and let others rush in front. The opponent had the divine dove formation. Although the Nascent Soul was lost, the reputation of the sword madman was still there. If they fight for their lives, then But if it's life-threatening, you can be in front when grabbing things, but it's better to be safe in the back even if you're desperate.

Ancestor Wusheng frowned. These guys had no choice but to retreat at the critical moment. Originally, he wanted to find a group of cannon fodder to block the sword, but they were now so numerous that it was difficult to control them.

They are not in a hurry, but some people are. The Six Swords Alliance Nascent Soul True Monarch is the first to kill Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The immortals of the Six Sword Sects pass the decree and fight to the death with the Five Sword Sects. There is no possibility of relaxation, so at the critical moment, They swarmed up.

The last high mountain was right in front of us. Suddenly, we stopped moving forward, as if there was a commotion.

At this time a voice spread throughout the world:

"Fellow Taoists, the front is my Xuanyuan Hill. No guests are welcome today. Fellow Taoists, please turn around and go back."

Everyone heard this voice immediately, and countless people couldn't help but chirp:

"Who is this? You are so arrogant."

The voice continued:

"The leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Mie Du Zhenjun, has been waiting here for a long time to meet fellow Taoists. Where is Fellow Taoist Mochou? Can I see you?"

"How dare you, this junior, dare to call the ancestor of our sect by his name? Kneel down and beg for mercy."

A True One God Lord from the Supreme Induction Sect in front shouted loudly:

All the True One God Lords who heard this voice frowned. There is the majesty of the True One God Lord here and there. They are just like slaves. It seems that the Supreme Induction Sect really has the means to activate the True One God Lord. Although their cultivation level reaches that of the True One God Lord. level, but the realm is far from enough.

Yu Zecheng's voice continued:

"Fellow Taoist Mo Chou, could you please meet me? I said goodbye to Yuanzhou back then, and I haven't seen you in a hundred years."

Ancestor Wu Sheng's eyebrows moved, and in an instant he flew out of the divine luan and appeared in front of the crowd. This was completely natural, without any fluctuations in mana. Seeing his teleportation, all Zhenyi's expressions changed again.

Nayu Zecheng sat on the highest point of the peak, where a land of about ten feet was opened up, with a white stone as a platform.

He sat there with a table, a pot, and a cup in front of him, quietly sipping tea.

There are several corpses on the left and right sides of the mountain, all of them were pioneers exploring the road. When they saw someone blocking the road, they took action and were killed. Among them was the remains of the Nascent Soul Lord.

Ancestor Wu Sheng also frowned. In this instant, he killed Yuanying silently. It seems that the True Lord of Destruction is well-deserved.

Yu Zecheng was stunned when he saw Patriarch Wusheng. There in front of him was the ambitious and impressive Master Mochou. In front of him was an old man.

This old man has white hair, a face of vicissitudes, and countless wrinkles on his face. He looks like a centenarian. Only his eyes, which are as blue as water, exude a powerful aura, showing that His majesty.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Are you Mochou?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"Now I am Wu Sheng, the ancestor of Wu Sheng, who has death and no life. Mo Chou, that was a long time ago."

His voice is old and hoarse, but it has a kind of magic that makes people feel the long years and endless time.

Yu Zecheng said:

"How did you become like this?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"In order to gain strength, you have to give.

It’s so unpredictable. I didn’t expect that Yaozi, a child back then, would now be the leader of a faction. I also didn’t expect that I would be where I am today. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"I really can't think of it, but I would like to ask Patriarch Wusheng, why are you bringing people to our Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you a chance. As long as you hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, our Supreme Induction Sect will withdraw from this operation and give you a face. Then Brother Nantian was not kind to me back then, so it can be regarded as a return of friendship to him."

Yu Zecheng laughed loudly and said:

"Thank you. It's better to keep your friendship to yourself. I don't want it. A few more people from your Supreme Induction Sect are just one more sword kill, not less than this one."

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

“You are a dying man with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, I can forgive you.

In fact, you can't blame me. Xuanyuan Sword is very important to me. For my ideal, I can even give up Nanyun's affection for me. I killed the master with my own hands. There is nothing else I can't give up.

Lord Miedu, looking at the past friendship, I will finally give you a chance to hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and our Supreme Induction Sect will leave. "

Yu Zecheng picked up the teacup, took a deep sip, and said:

"Okay, the pure aroma of tea, drinking tea and killing people is also a kind of enjoyment."

Ancestor Wusheng groaned, returned to the speeding car instantly, and loudly ordered:

"Kill without leaving an inch of grass behind."

Suddenly, the sword light was endless, the magic weapon flew up, and the sky was filled with divine thunder.

In an instant, a total of three hundred Nascent Soul Masters cast spells together, and countless spells bombarded them.

In an instant, a golden lamp stood on Yu Zecheng's forehead, a five-pointed golden lamp. As soon as the golden lamp came out, it changed. It turned from a five-pointed golden lamp into a huge lamp stand. The lamp stand was three feet in size and carved in crystal. It is made of glazed gold and is definitely not a human thing.

This golden lamp holder is divided into seven layers. Each layer has a certain amount of space that can store other magic weapons. However, there is no magic weapon on it, but there is a golden lamp on each layer.

This golden lamp shines together, with thousands of golden lights. In this golden light, all the sword light, spells, divine thunder, and flames all dissipate, and the sky becomes pure instantly.

This light spread thousands of miles. Within this light, all spells failed in an instant. The foundation-building monks and Jindan masters fell in the sky like dumplings. The Nascent Soul Master slowly descended. Only the True One God Lord stood in the air without a trace. reaction.

Yu Zecheng looked at the people falling all over the sky, took another sip of tea, and said in a pretentious manner:

"Life is so lonely as snow."

Countless people shouted:

"This is a forbidden method, my spell failed."

"Impossible, my sky-control magic weapon is malfunctioning."

"What's wrong? My spell-breaking spell doesn't work anymore?"

"Help, help, I fell."

"This is a tenth-level magic weapon. I can't break this forbidden technique."

Originally, this mountain was thousands of feet high. Yu Zecheng was sitting on the highest point insidiously. The enemies confronting him were all on the same level. No one would be willing to be shorter than him. They were all flying thousands of feet high, so this The magic-extinguishing golden lamp turned into a tenth-level magic weapon. After it was used, countless foundation-building monks and golden elixir masters lost control and fell from the sky.

At this moment, in this light, all the spells dissipated, all the magic power was banned, and all the seventh-level magic weapons were ineffective. They were ordinary people. They fell from a thousand feet. The ground was covered with gravel. Suddenly, countless "Puff puffs" were heard. "Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

These are the terrifying sounds of people falling to the ground from a high altitude, their brains cracked and their bodies shattered.

Looking at the past, there were ten thousand people beaten to death on the earth. These people were all foundation-building monks. In front of mortals, they were all aloof immortal masters. Here, they were like toads falling from the sky. Thrown to death.

There were countless people who fell half to death because someone was at the bottom, screaming on the ground.

Yu Zecheng took a look and said:

"Why bother, why bother? Alas, the peach blossoms are blooming and soiling this world."

Hum, a muffled groan came, and the strange force field changed. Suddenly, the magic-extinguishing power of Yu Zecheng's magic-extinguishing golden lamp was pressed back by the force field, and was actually pushed back to the mountain where Yu Zecheng was. Everyone within a hundred feet can cast spells again.

Ancestor Wu Sheng said:

"The tenth-level magic weapon is indeed powerful, but you are not the only one who has the tenth-level magic weapon."

Yu Zecheng smiled, put away the magic-extinguishing golden lamp, and saw countless spells rising from the ground. The monks who fell to the ground but did not fall to death began to heal their wounds.

Although the Golden Core Master and the Foundation Establishment Monk fell at the same time, there were very few people who fell to death. Because the Golden Core Master was highly cultivated and all had Golden Core visions, and many of them had their own magical powers, so although they fell, they were all slightly injured. , except for a few unlucky ones who were thrown to death, most of them were fine.

Yu Zecheng looked at the ground beneath his feet and said:

"Ancestor Wusheng, do you really want our Xuanyuan Sword and you won't participate in this operation?"

Ancestor Wu Sheng replied:

"I keep my word, but you have lost this opportunity..."

Before the word "hui" came out, Yu Zecheng shouted:

"Go, seduces the soul."

A ray of crimson light flashed, and in an instant the Wusheng Ancestor screamed, turned into a ray of light and rushed out of Longluan, escaping into the distance, with a ray of crimson light chasing after him.

That was none other than Zhu Gouzi.

After the Dharma-Extinguishing Golden Lamp turned into a tenth-level magic weapon, it turned into a seven-layered lampstand that can absorb seven kinds of Dharma weapons. There are also seven Dharma-Extinguishing Golden Lamps. This lamp can ban Dharma from thousands of miles away.

After Zhu Gouzi turned into a tenth-level magic weapon, it turned into a ray of red light. The light was dim. It did not have a large-scale attack ability, but it could fight a single enemy, chase souls and take lives, and chase powerful enemies thousands of miles away.

Yu Zecheng had just induced Patriarch Wusheng to speak, and took the opportunity to target him and launch the Zhu Hook.

When Yu Zecheng tested this tenth-level Zhu Gouzi, he knew that he could not resist it. He could only reincarnate as King Ming and sacrifice his life to avoid this treasure. However, the Wusheng Ancestor was able to escape thousands of miles away under the attack of Zhu Gouzi. , this person is indeed extraordinary.

After this blow, the battle began. Immediately, several Supreme Sensing Zongzhen took action, and thousands of rays of light blasted towards Yu Zecheng. The thousand-foot peak suddenly collapsed in this blow, and the mountain collapsed.

But before that, Yu Zecheng made a move, shrunk to an inch, entered the opponent's crowd, stepped on the ground, and sang loudly:

"Step through the peaks of the green mountains, and smooth out the rugged roads. There is no need to worry about the accumulated currents in the sea. Smiling at the green mountains and the sky."

Here he made another move, and immediately everyone felt the sun falling. Yes, a red sun appeared in front of Yu Zecheng. That red sun was the sun in the sky.

Everyone involuntarily looked up and looked at the sun in the sky. The sun was still there. So what was on the ground?

The eternal sun and moon, Yu Zecheng urged the sword to be promoted to the tenth level, and turned into the glorious sun. Suddenly, the remaining Jindan Daoist and Foundation Establishment monks around Yu Zecheng could not even scream. change.

This is the power of the divine sword, but the most terrifying thing about the tenth-level flying sword is not the power of the divine sword, but the terrifying sword power exerted after being commanded to fly the sword.

In an instant, Yu Ze's adult sword merged into one, and he rose up to control the sword. Only by uniting his body and sword can he control this tenth-level flying sword. Now that he has transformed into a tenth-level flying sword, he no longer has to step on the ground.

Rising with the sword, he is the sun and the supreme sword.

At this point, Yu Zecheng used his Annihilation Sword Intent, the Supreme Sword Intent. In conjunction with this supreme divine sword, the power of fire exploded. In an instant, where the sword pointed, the sky was pure. What kind of Nascent Soul True Lord? The True One of Returning to the Void is all vaporized in an instant.

This is the terrifying power behind the tenth-level flying sword. In this sword, there are seven true one-god kings using their ninth-level flying swords and ninth-level magic weapons, using their special skills to fight.

But under this divine sword, under this annihilation sword intention, everything can only be annihilated. In an instant, all seven True One God Lords were annihilated.

Yu Zecheng harnessed the divine sword and started the massacre. Faced with the power of the divine sword and the supreme sword intention, everyone could only react in one way, and that was to run away.

Those who don't escape will die, and some will return to the void. Shinichi roars:

"Everyone, avoid it. He can't control the tenth-level flying sword for too long. He is just a Nascent Soul Lord. He will soon wither."

Yu Zecheng's body and sword merged into one. After this strike, something suddenly appeared next to the big sun. It was the moon. The full moon rose, first as a crescent moon, then as a half moon, and then as a full moon.

The sun on the left and the moon on the right. In an instant, the sun and the moon became one.

The sun and the moon merged into one, turning into light. In an instant, a powerful light appeared. This light exploded violently, sweeping the heaven and earth, roaring thousands of miles away.

After this blow, there were no more foundation-building monks on the earth, and tens of thousands of people died in this blow.

The Jin Dan Zhenren also suffered a loss of 70%, and the Nascent Soul Zhenjun also died by nearly a hundred.

After one blow, Yu Zecheng fell to the ground, gasping for air and looking extremely weak.

Immediately following what the True One God Lord said just now, countless Yuanying True Lords and True One God Lords rushed towards him.

The magic weapon touches people's hearts.

Just now he used two tenth-level magic weapons and one tenth-level flying sword. As long as he snatches one away, he can dominate a party and establish a legacy for eternity.

At this moment, the desires of countless people were aroused, and countless people fought for it. Just snatching one away was enough.

Yu Zecheng looked as if he was extremely weak. Zhenyi Zhenyi, who rushed to the front, secretly guessed that he was just Nascent Soul Zhenjun after all. This imperial emissary's tenth-level magic weapon must be defenseless, and the magic weapon is mine.

Suddenly Yu Zecheng looked up and smiled.

There was a hint of contempt in that smile. He opened his hand and let out a dragon roar, and a hundred-foot giant dragon appeared in the sky, with blue light flashing and towering eyes.

A kind of tyranny that looks down on all living beings, endless vitality and a will to never give up fly out of the dragon body. It is a kind of cold murderous intention and the breath of infinite death, which makes people feel a sense of despair when they see it. The feeling arises leisurely.

He actually still has a tenth-level flying sword. This was the last thought of the fastest Zhenyi Shenjun.

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