"Gululu..."
The cliff thousands of feet high was shattered into countless boulders rolling down, and among the flying sand and stones, the messy true energy belonging to the Wuya rear realm was running wildly.
The hilt of the outstretched Fiery Demonic Sword was shaking, and the whining sounds came one after another.
Blood dripped from the air.
The one breath before returning to immortality was extremely domineering, and the next breath was miserable. The contrast was so strong that it made people confused.
"Huh..."
Not far away, Prince Zhi, Changshenggui, Lieyangtian, Chunyangzi, Old Man Tiandi, Baiye, Erzhu Hongyi and others stood in the air with difficulty, their minds swaying.
This scene is really incredible.
Chang Sheng Gui can be said to be older than everyone present, even older than the senile Lie Yang Tian. He was originally the direct descendant of the Chang Sheng family and was directly inherited from the emperor. He once faked his death before He followed the last emperor as a low-level bodyguard and suppressed others in his realm for thousands of years. Now he has turned to practicing magic and entered Wuyahou Realm. He is even more powerful. Not even the two chiefs Chen Jiuhai and Ye Su dare to take advantage of him.
However, defeated by Xin Zhuojing with one move? !
They didn't even understand how Xin Zhuo defeated him.
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The Yanzi San in the sky looked at the body of his brother quietly, and then looked in the direction of the eternal life, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes showed extreme anger. .
Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai looked at each other and saw a hint of disbelief and shock in each other's eyes. They suddenly regretted that they should have taken the opportunity to capture Xin Zhuo for themselves in the hot spring, but now they are short In just ten years, I have grown to the point where I can’t understand...
“Return to the eternal life!”
Xin Zhuo stood high in the sky, with the vortex of yin and yang fish circling around him. His whole person looked infinitely majestic and majestic. He looked at the ruins of the cliff and said, "You, a native, if you want to kill me, why don't you fight with all your strength? I will give you another chance."
“Hehehe... Hahaha..."
Under the ruins of the cliff, there was first a burst of chuckles, and then crazy laughter, dense demonic energy surged around, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was rendered as dark as ink, with demonic clouds In the turbulence, hundreds of thousands of monsters fell down, whistling and circling.
Immediately Chang Shenggui walked out, covered in blood, with long hair disheveled and a hideous face.
Hundreds of thousands of monsters circled around him like a tidal sea, worshiping him.
He stretched out his hand, and the blazing demonic sword flashed towards him, and then he raised his body infinitely up to ten thousand feet. The three great bodies of Wuji Sword Dao, Conferring God Demon Phase Dao, and Immortal Dao Xiang Dao covered the three worlds with one thought, and they all looked down at Xin Zhuo. His eyes are like red rays shining into the sky and the earth.
“Yes, yes, you are in Wuya Middle Realm, you are qualified to fight with me!”
He came in one step: “Geniuses have always been defeated by me, I don’t believe you Xinzhuo has been a mere thousand years, in the end What ability do you have, the devil is coming!"
The last two words are like the sound of overwhelming demons. The body of the three great avenues has become infinitely taller, and the world is filled with demonic energy. He is the devil in the world, and his whole body is full of demonic energy. The momentum increased a hundred times.
Powerful, mysterious and unknown!
Everyone's expressions changed, and Yan Zisan suddenly flew back hundreds of miles, recalling the scroll.
Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai also quickly moved away.
Prince Zhi, Lie Yangtian and others left in a hurry dragging their seriously injured and tired bodies.
Changsheng Zhibei turned around and shouted: "Brother Xin, as long as you are still a mortal person and you have any evil thoughts in your heart, you are no match for him. Be careful!"
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and held the Ah Chou Sword. The seven Taoist bodies soared up, flashing with the white Yin and Yang avenues, corresponding to the original body, and forming the eight Taoist bodies.
"Seven great bodies? Haha, die!"
The immortal laughed, his huge body held a sword in both hands, and slashed it down with a heavy sword.
The sky is full of monsters, and the three great bodies are in a pilgrim posture, and they quickly press down.
Not only that, in the high-altitude sea of demonic clouds, an unknown and hazy demonic figure appeared, looking down at the people and despising everything.
And the boundless thought of eternal life is clearly on the opposite side, but also seems to be behind, to the left, to the right, in the sky, and on the ground.
The heaven and earth buzzed, the mountains and rivers trembled, the rivers splashed, and all beasts prostrated.
This is a sword with no solution, even beyond the critical point of the infinite back realm.
Xin Zhuo chuckled, and the Qidao body suddenly erupted with the most brilliant rays of light, washing away all the evil spirits. The main body exuded the true self, pure and flawless, without desires and pursuits, and became one with the Qidao body, glowing. Taishi Wuwei, who came out of the sky, had all the evil spirits swept away, and the means of returning to immortality were useless to him.
“Taoist Wuwei?”
Yan Zisan, Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai were stunned.
Anyone who has experienced the era of the last great emperor knows that when the emperor killed the demons from outside the realm and cut out his true self, the grace of the three Taoists from outside the world who helped him. Although Xin Zhuo was not able to defeat the three Taoists, he already had it. A bit of charm. Changshenggui's expression also changed, and his eyes widened: "Who are you? Who are you?"
"Boom——"
The two swords clashed, bursting out with the brightest light. Within tens of thousands of miles, space was torn apart, and the earth was shaken with countless cracks. A low-level warrior passed by and was shocked to death.
At the center of the light, the Immortal Return let out a shrill scream, its long hair was disheveled and flew upside down, blood filled the sky, and all monsters, demonic energy, ice and snow melted.
The Fire Demonic Sword shattered into more than a dozen pieces.
An arm twisted and trembled and fell to the bottom of the cliff, where it was eaten by the giant skeletal fish that was not afraid of death.
His body was broken, reduced to normal size, and shot towards the abyss below, like a piece of rotten meat.
Xin Zhuo's body remained motionless, and he slashed with his sword again. The sword energy spread across the sky for 800 miles.
Seeing that he was destined to die in immortality, his eyes burst out with fear, hatred and death.
At this moment, a picture of mountains and rivers swayed and blocked the sword energy.
Three thoughts of Yan Zi cut out the incarnation, manipulated the scroll, rolled up the body of his younger brother Yan Zi Qi, grabbed the immortal body, shattered the void, and disappeared in a flash.
"Boom——"
The scroll was chopped into pieces.
Yanzi's three incarnations of true energy and supernatural power also dissipated.
Qingming is restored between heaven and earth.
Xin Zhuo took a deep look at the direction in which the two people were leaving. He walked hundreds of miles to the left in one step. He swung his sword and slashed again. Hundreds of sword energy rushed into the night, cutting hundreds of Feitian Temple Palace warriors into pieces. A pile of minced meat.
Then he looked at Wangyuejing silently, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
Immediately he arrived beside everyone.
"You..."
Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai looked reserved. To be honest, they now felt that they were no longer Xin Zhuo's opponents. The strong sense of disparity made them feel empty in their hearts. You must know that in the battle for the dragon clan's quota, Xin Zhuo is still just a junior. In just over a hundred years, he has watched this person soar to the sky with his own eyes.
“Brother Xin!”
Prince Zhi, Changsheng Zhibei and the others laughed bitterly and saluted with clasped fists.
“Xin Zhuo!”
Lieyangtian, Tiandi Laoren, Chunyangzi and Shuiyuelu had the most complicated moods.
Especially Lieyang Tian, who is actually only in the middle realm of Wuya. Logically speaking, Xin Zhuo is the grandson of his nephew. He just entered the realm of nothingness, and is a proper junior among juniors. In just a few hundred years, I might be able to kill myself with one sword. How ridiculous is this?
Xin Zhuo nodded slightly and looked at Bai Ye, Changshengsheng, Jia Yu and others. These people were pierced by the magic sword of Changshenggui. At this moment, the vitality tortured by the demonic energy dissipated, and their faces were as pale as paper. , waved his hand and shot out Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish light, penetrating the bodies of a group of people.
The faces of the group of people were visibly rosy again. They looked at each other and couldn't help but come forward and salute: "Thank you, Commander!"
"You're welcome!"
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "If you have nowhere to go, why not find a place to wait for me!"
After that, he mounted Xiong Batian and headed straight to the west with Xiao Huang.
Er Zhu Hongyi was startled and hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Zhuo, where are you going?"
"I'll kill Changshenggui!"
Xin Zhuo's voice was decisive and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone looked at his back and remained silent for a long time. He defeated the demon cultivator in Wuya Back Realm with one sword, frightened Yan Zisan away from Wuya Back Realm, and then chased him. Has there ever been such a kind of Wuya Middle Realm in the world?
Changsheng Zhibei straightened the long hair beside his ears and gave a wry smile: "Brother Xin and I met in the Central Region. At first, we claimed to be direct descendants of the Great Emperor and had transcendent origins. We only regarded him as an interesting junior. Where? Have you ever thought about this day? I am too far behind him, and I will never be able to catch up with him in this life!"
Prince Zhi’s expression became even brighter. Embarrassed: "Seniors are so powerful that we can't compare. It's so sad that we were born in the same era as this guy!"
Lie Yangtian suddenly looked at Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai and asked, "Do you know Xin Zhuo?" What kind of practice is it? "
It seems that it is not the magical power of Taiyi or Donghuang Palace. This is too puzzling.
Ye Su and Chen Jiuhai looked confused. If you ask us, who should we ask? (End of this chapter)