Xian Ao

Seeing the power of Yu Zecheng, those who were killed were trembling with fear. Seeing the appearance of countless monks, a total of ten thousand people, and hearing the endless shouts of killing, the color of the world changed.

When morale drops, one person escapes, or a hundred people escape, then no one wants to go back and fight. Everyone just escapes at one word, as long as they can escape faster than their allies.

Immediately, the remaining monks were hunted down by Yu Zecheng and his men. They were chased from Xuanyuan Hill to the Mingzhou Continent, across the Mingzhou Continent, to the Mingzhou Beach, and into the sea. , is chasing thousands of miles again.

Everyone just ran, ran, ran.

Yu Zecheng deliberately controlled the situation and was not in a hurry to catch up. He used the Nine Heavens Song Sword once and deliberately appeared on both sides to force the remaining monks in one direction.

They must be killed, this was Yu Zecheng's idea, so he pressed forward step by step. This slowly forces them to escape, and slowly kills them one by one, so that none of them can escape.

However, there is no end to the road, and when they were twenty thousand miles away from the sky and the sea, these monks discovered that a savior appeared in front of them, it was the ancestor of Wusheng, who came back laughing.

Because Patriarch Wu Sheng had collected Yu Zecheng's Zhu Gou Zi, he was extremely happy. The Zhu Gou Zi's blow injured him and forced him to retreat tens of thousands of miles. After one hundred and eighty breaths, Only then did he avoid Zhu Gouzi's divine power.

Then he began to collect the Zhu Gouzi, which was a tenth-level magic weapon. He only had one, so he had to collect it. As for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, where he had many subordinates and many masters, he didn't care at all.

This Zhu Gouzi was extremely cunning, and it took him a long time to collect it into his tenth-level magic weapon Haotian Mirror.

Although he collected it and saw that it was a ninth-level magic weapon, Patriarch Wu Sheng did not pay attention to it. This must be Zhu Gouzi resisting him, because the treasure has a spirit and will be lowered to one level. It does not matter, as long as he kills Yu Zecheng, and then slowly Refining will definitely succeed.

After collecting Zhu Gouzi, he returned to before the war. Halfway through the sky and sea, he saw countless monks running for his life.

At this moment, he was completely stunned. What was going on? In his memory, Bixian Shinichi had always been calm and elegant, but now he was acting like a child.

That day Ken Shinichi was his idol back then, and even now he was still extremely arrogant when he saw himself. But this time when he saw himself, he actually cried for joy, but he escaped in an instant and ran faster than a rabbit.

True Lord Honglin was his loyal subordinate, and he had given him everything. He could abandon his wife, children, and life for himself, but when he saw him this time, he ran away like he hadn't seen him.

What the hell is going on? Ancestor Wusheng is completely stupid.

Patriarch Wu Sheng grabbed True Lord Honglin and cursed:

"What's wrong? Why are you running? What's wrong?"

The True Lord Honglin just looked panicked and said:

"Dead, dead, all dead, tenth-level magic weapon, dead..."

Ancestor Wu Sheng raised his hand and made a big mouth. He hit True Lord Honglin so hard that three of his teeth were broken. This time, True Lord Honglin woke up. When he saw Ancestor Wu Sheng, his first reaction was to cry in time. stood up and shouted:

"Ancestor, run away, it's not good, Yu Zecheng is here..."

Ancestor Wu Sheng was a big mouth again and said:

"Why are you running? What's wrong, Qiwu Zhenyi, Gangyun Zhenyi, Yi She Kuai Sword Sect, Galaxy Star Sword Sect, where are the Zhenyi Divine Lords of the Six Swords Alliance? What about the six masters of the Six Swords Alliance? By the way. Where is my car, where is my driver Anu, where are they? "

True Lord Honglin replied:

"They're all dead, except we're all dead."

Ancestor Wu Sheng was shocked and said:

"No, did the Xuanyuan Sword Sect use the Xuanyuan Sword and were we fooled?"

True Lord Honglin said:

"There is no Xuanyuan Sword, they were all killed by True Lord Miedu, Anu's head was chopped off by him, and your flying car was completely turned into ashes by him.

He, he is not a human, he possesses four tenth-level flying swords..."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Wu Sheng said again:

"That's nonsense. I can't even cut through Anu's iron-bone golden body. How could his head explode? Do you think the tenth-level flying sword is just a cabbage? You're talking nonsense. I'll crush you."

True Lord Honglin covered his mouth and said:

"Ancestor, ancestor, I'm not talking nonsense. It's true, it's true. He had four tenth-level flying swords, and he slaughtered everyone in one go. Except for us, everyone else died.

Ahhhhhhhh, he is coming, he is coming again, ancestor, run away, I am holding on..."

Yu Zecheng appeared from afar and saw the Wusheng Ancestor, who was a powerful enemy. On him, his own Zhu Gouzi sent out a cry for help.

Yu Zecheng was not in a hurry to pursue him, but slowly fell down onto the sea with his feet on the sea.

Sure enough, stepping on the sea was exactly the same as stepping on the earth. Yu Zecheng felt relieved that he could use his divine power again.

Ancestor Wusheng looked at Yu Zecheng, pushed True Lord Honglin back, and then he flew towards Yu Zecheng and said:

"Miedu kid, I misjudged you. You actually have two tenth-level magic weapons and four tenth-level flying swords. It seems that the legend is true. These are all treasures you got in Tianlai Fortress, right?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Those who are virtuous will take possession of the treasure. Don't worry, little child, come here, come here, I will send you on your way."

Ancestor Wu Sheng smiled and said:

"Tenth level magic weapon, you are not the only one. Don't underestimate the heroes of the world, look at the power of my Haotian Mirror."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a mirror appeared in his hand. The mirror was simple in shape. Although it was only three inches in size, it had a majesty that could overwhelm heaven and earth.

Zhu Gouzi was in this mirror. As soon as the mirror came out, an infinitely angry golden thunder light erupted, turning hundreds of miles around into a golden sea of ​​thunder.

In the golden sea of ​​thunder, among the brilliance of the golden thunder, there are seven-color rays of light that are constantly flowing. In this light, a kind of green smoke floats out, like clouds and fog, like thousands of clouds, but there are countless golden and purple colors in the light. The thunder light flickered. There is light in this thunder, and there is thunder in the light, which is magical and abnormal.

This is the tenth-level magic weapon Haotian Mirror. The Wusheng Patriarch manipulated this treasure, and instantly countless purple thunder lights exploded with him as the center.

In the deep purple, there is naturally a majestic majesty that dominates the world. This thunder light triggered a sea of ​​thunder, forming a thunder tsunami that day.

The purple-gold thunder turned into tens of thousands of electric snakes, covering the sky within a radius of five hundred miles. Under such divine power, chaos seemed to return to heaven and earth.

This endless sea of ​​thunder struck Yu Ze with a blast.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sea of ​​thunder in the sky and said:

"You have Lei Hai, and so do I."

With a sound of Sanskrit chants, the sound of Sanskrit chants suddenly filled the sky. Yu Zecheng's body shone with precious light, and even the supreme heavenly flowers loomed and fell from the sky. I could vaguely smell the refreshing fragrance of Sanskrit, which spread all over the world.

The deep blue sky is as clear as a mirror and not stained by dust. Under the rays of the sun, Yu Zecheng stands proudly, like a god or Buddha, making people fall in love with him and cannot help but kneel down to worship.

This is not a god or Buddha, it is a demon from the lower realm who transformed into a god and Buddha to deceive the common people.

The Heavenly Demon transformed into a Blood God Sword, which was given divine power by Yu Zecheng and was born into the tenth level. This sword has been completely dissolved into Yu Zecheng's bloodline, so the Heavenly Demon's lower realm and Yu Zecheng's achievements have changed.

The inanimate ancestor turned into a god of thunder in the sky, and Yu Zecheng turned into a god and Buddha in the sea. The two faced each other.

The sea was full of waves, but the water was no longer sea water, but blood water, and the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming. In that sea of ​​blood, countless monsters appeared, all the creatures in the sea were transformed by this sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​thunder fell, and the sea of ​​blood surged. The sea of ​​thunder faced the sea of ​​blood, and the two of them hit it with one blow.

The sky and the earth roared. With one blow, the world was shocked, a huge mushroom cloud rose, everything was destroyed, and the sea was hollowed out.

Both sides were shocked.

Yu Zecheng shouted:

"I am the only one in heaven and on earth. Don't worry, don't worry. Do you remember the past? If you don't put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, when will you wait?"

This sound is extremely tempting, as if it can travel through time and space, and countless Sanskrit sounds sound:

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

This voice is so kind that it makes people lose their mind. The ancestor Wu Sheng immediately trembled, and countless past events, including sadness, sweetness, heartache, and joy, all came to mind.

This is the Sanskrit sound of the demon, which confuses people's minds and minds. It confuses the opponent's mind and can be easily killed with a sword.

Ancestor Wu Sheng lowered his head and smiled miserably, saying:

“Some things, sometimes, are irreversible.

Looking at life and death, Haotian's divine mirror, thunder pierces the heaven and earth, showing my divine power. "

With a loud roar, the mirrors of others merged into one, and the Haotian Mirror changed. Thousands of thunders roared down, increasing without limit. The demonic sound of that day immediately dissipated and was destroyed by the strike of this divine thunder.

Yu Zecheng jumped up, his human sword merged into one, and the demon flew in the sea of ​​blood, fighting wildly with the thunder and lightning.

When the two of them fought, the color of the sky and the earth changed, everything shattered, and infinite waves rose above the sea, forming a sky-shattering tsunami.

Fight, fight, fight, thousands of lights confront each other, thousands of thunders roar, and thousands of blood splashes.

Yu Zecheng attacked wildly with his sword several times in succession, but all failed.

He suddenly had a feeling that something was wrong with the opponent's tenth-level magic weapon, Haotian Mirror. Although this magic weapon was a tenth-level magic weapon, Yu Zecheng had recently used seven of them, the tenth-level magic weapon Flying Sword, so he could analyze the difference. , I feel that this mirror has profound foundation and is a bit too powerful.

Sure enough, Patriarch Wu Sheng shouted:

"Look at my Haotian Mirror. It separates the heaven and the earth. It's free and easy. Let me collect it."

In an instant, the mirror emits a strange light. This light is the magical force field from before. It can return to the true one, free between heaven and earth, and cast spells at will. As soon as this force field comes out, it immediately locks Yu Zecheng's demon-turned-blood sword. .

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