There is a master for each type of desolate technique, and there is no way to teach it to his disciples unless the master dies and the disciples inherit it, which is very harsh.
It takes a lot of time to refine the desolate technique!
Who among all the ancestors of Taoism training in the world has not practiced for thousands of years, nearly ten thousand years or even longer? They have not been eating hard food in these years. What kind of magical powers, weapons, and spiritual treasures do not take a long time? To carve?
This Xin Zhuo was refined in an instant. What method did he use?
Today I gained more knowledge and was simply speechless.
Jiang Jiuyi, Cang Hai and other eight Yuan Masters had ups and downs in their moods at this moment. They were all ancestors of Baizhan and were ruthless. Of course, they did not give Xin Zhuo any chance. It was just that this son's series of entry and refining made people watch. I don’t understand, and I’m afraid of being pulled into breaking the rules, so I can’t take action!
"Are you ready? Have you finished refining your opportunity?"
Cang Hai stepped forward, desolate and ominous, covering half of the sky, with violent murderous intent undisguised, and stretched out his right hand , a slender sword flashed out, his destiny was clear, and his sword energy spanned thousands of miles.
“You must have refined all the opportunities, we gave you enough time!”
Jiang Jiuyi, Ying Qigong, Zhao Yuanying, Xuanyuan Ke and others said coldly, Spreading out in all directions, the aura of the Little Yuan Master rose into the sky, and the power of the wilderness enveloped the sky and the earth.
That Hong Yangzun couldn't help but laugh: "You have worked so hard to survive and enter the second level of Wuji Dao training. Even a fool would not dare to speak of your majesty as an ancestor-level master of Xinzhuo World. It's a pity... There is no need. You will die today." ! ”
At this moment, the mountains and seas here are completely enveloped by the power of the wilderness.
Thousands of low-level warriors below quickly retreated and did not stop until they reached the edge of the Taixu Sea Channel. They all looked back with solemn expressions!
The next moment, he was dumbfounded——
Xin Zhuo looked at the eight little yuan masters silently, and suddenly laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward with laughter, until the veins on his forehead piled up. His eyes were blood red, and his voice was full of hostility and evil: "What the fuck, you son-of-a-bitch natives, how many times have you hunted me down?
Thirteen hundred years! A whole thirteen hundred years! No, it’s two lifetimes!
I just want to survive, why is it so difficult?
Have I, Xin Zhuo, ever taken the initiative to kill others? Have you ever done many evil things?
I am being hunted every day, and I don’t even have time to sleep peacefully. Enough, enough, no one can survive today. Even today, I will expose him. It's over..."
He was full of swear words and cursed to his heart's content, like a common man venting his anger for more than a thousand years and two lives.
He had been feeling aggrieved for too long.
The eight little yuan masters and thousands of warriors were scolded and felt dizzy for a while.
The Immortal Sword Lord suddenly sneered: "This kid is mentally unstable and obsessed, and we can't blame him!"
The eight of them no longer had anything to hold back, and Wuji's Tao practice was booming. , making a move to kill with one strike!
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to have an epiphany. Facing the eight people, he stepped forward. The evil thoughts, greed, murderous intentions, and anger of the two generations seemed to have turned into an overwhelming physical storm. He shouted loudly: "I see, thank you for forcing me, evil corpse, behead me!"
According to the method of slaying the evil corpse according to the mental method, the whole body's cultivation violently split the void, raising the sea of clouds of a hundred thousand miles, and even the Taixu Sea in the east and the Taixu Fairyland in the west were shaken.
The eight Little Yuan Masters were suppressed by this malicious force in an instant, and suddenly flew back hundreds of miles, their expressions changing endlessly.
Kill the evil corpse?
Wuji practice, the first, second, and third stages to kill the clones with evil thoughts in the heart, the fourth, fifth, and sixth stages to kill the clones with good thoughts, the seventh, eighth, and ninth stages to find the heart of the self, and finally kill the self and become the great emperor in the world. The karmic position is at the top of the world, immortal!
Every time a corpse is killed, the strength increases a hundred times. The evil corpse has 100% of the power of the original body. It can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, killing for no reason. Even if it dies, the original body can still live!
But how difficult it is to kill the evil corpse. Among the eight little yuan masters present, only Hong Yangzun can actually kill the evil corpse!
Xin Zhuo broke through two levels in a row and killed the evil corpse in an instant? ? ?
We gave him a chance?
"Buzz——"
Xin Zhuo's true form of the Eight Desolate Gods flashed out, covering the sky and the sun, and was split open by his corpse-slaying power, instantly changing. Unpredictably, it was reborn, reborn again, a full nine times, and finally transformed into a brand new evil corpse.
It was a statue with two horns, eight thousand feet tall, with muscles all over the body, a bloody mouth, and fire-breathing eyes. He had an unknown divine dragon coiled in his left hand, and a huge ax with a cloud pattern in his right hand. He stepped on the clouds of nothingness, and a Time's terrifying murderous intent is like a sea, greedy and evil, and infinite divine power, as if it wants to bring death to the world.
He whispered a strange language in his mouth, which no one could understand. Suddenly, the sea of clouds rolled and crashed on the eight little Yuan Masters. The mountains and seas overturned, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and strong winds blew.
“Hmm——”
The eight little Yuan Masters were shaken back hundreds of miles by this soft drink.
Beside the Taixu Sea passage, the densely packed warriors felt dizzy, their blood surged, their souls trembled, and they were inexplicably surprised for a moment!
Shen Gongyan in Wangyue Well yelled crazily: "Holy crap! Holy crap! How wonderful! The beginning of heaven and earth, Jiuli Chiyou, the divine witch outside the sky, I understand, I understand, this is what Sanqing said! You kid Where did it come from..."
Xin Zhuo no longer cared about why he cut out this evil corpse. He dodged and rushed straight towards the eight little yuan masters together with the evil corpse.
The void was torn everywhere along the way.
"What is this?" "This Xin Zhuo!"
In front of the Taixu Sea Passage, a large number of warriors did not dare to look any further and fled away.
Prince Zhi and Changsheng Zhibei are the fastest runners.
Immediately, Shan Xuan, Chun Yuanjun and other new little Yuan Masters' faces changed dramatically. They clearly felt the terror of the evil corpse that killed the world, and then Sayazi ran wildly.
Xi Qingfu pulled the dazed Xi Heying and cursed: "Damn girl, you will regret it, just go away!"
"This..."
Among the eight Little Yuan Masters including Jiang Jiuyi, Hongyang Zun's expression changed again and again, and he suddenly turned around and left without any hesitation: "If you have no grudges or grudges, just leave!"
Jiang Jiuyi , Gu Yuanzhu, Cang Hai and others were in a dilemma for a while. Fighting alone, they were definitely no match for Xin Zhuo at this moment, but in a group fight, was there still a chance?
No more!
At this moment, Miss Canghai, I don’t know what kind of madness she has gone, rushed forward first, using the strength of the little Yuanzhu to the extreme, slashing out the strongest sword of Taixu in the East Palace with her long sword, surrounding the East Emperor Bell The phantom was majestic, and a small quasi-emperor spirit treasure bell swayed gently between the eyebrows. The momentum in that moment was definitely one that could swallow the sky and the moon, and could destroy all the masters of divine conquests and ordinary little yuan masters.
Just, the next moment,
"Poof——"
The Great Desolate Technique was shattered with one breath, and the shadow of the Eastern Emperor's Bell dissipated. Even the quasi-emperor Xiao Zhong Lingbao between his eyebrows was struck by Xin Zhuo's strange nine-way Qingping Fairy Sword. The sword breaks into pieces!
She has been tempered for thousands of times, and she can be called an immortal true body. She was also split into two pieces by Xin Zhuo's evil corpse with an axe. Her powerful regeneration power was originally intended to be restored, but was invaded by the evil corpse's evil thoughts, completely destroying her. Die and fall into the abyss.
The scream before death was eardrum-shaking, but her eyes were looking at the lonely grave.
This scene really frightened the courage of a group of young yuan masters, but the Taixu passage behind them was blocked by a large number of warriors and Hongyang Zun, making them in a dilemma.
But they have been practicing hard for thousands of years and have experienced battles between good and evil. They are by no means easy people. For a moment, their fear turned into overwhelming anger. The six of them joined forces and used wild magic to penetrate the mysteries. They sealed the position of Liujia in all directions and pressed on Xin Zhuo.
“Kill!”
For a time, the sky was full of ancient magic and ominous divine weapons, which were strange and unpredictable. The six people worked together to suppress Xin Zhuo and the evil corpse, and barely stopped Xin Zhuo. Zhuo's offensive!
However, just one breath!
“Boom——”
The evil corpse opened the sky with an axe, cutting out the ripples of the avenue and the illusory sea of life and death, and knocked the six little yuan masters away like six pieces of rags. They all hunched over and screamed as they flew high into the sky.
The faces of the six people were full of disbelief. The gap was too big!
Looking at their strength, they have at best a Hui Yuan strength, and Xin Zhuo is at least three times as powerful as them!
Judging from the evil corpses, they don’t!
In terms of desolate skills, Xin Zhuo’s desolate skills are no less than Duo Yi!
Xin Zhuo did not hesitate, leaned forward, and a strange aura between his eyebrows quickly passed through the minds of the six people in a strange and unpredictable arc.
The six people had just reacted, but no matter how many methods they still had, they could no longer use them. They all looked stagnant and froze in place.
The evil corpse took the opportunity to strike with an axe!
The Qingping Sword in Xin Zhuo’s hand, the nine Qingping Sword Qi whistling and entangled, nine swords in one thought!
“Ah...”
The shrill screams echoed through the sky again.
The strength of the six little Yuan Masters is not unworthy. The powerful vitality of resurrection allows the corpses to quickly recover and connect.
It’s just that the evil corpse’s giant ax and Xin Zhuo’s Qingping sword slashed seven times in a row!
Jiang Jiuqi, Zhao Yuanying, Ying Qigong, Gu Yuanzhu, Changsheng Sword Lord, Xuanyuan Ke, six famous ancestors, the little Yuanzhu, their faces are full of unwillingness, anger and regret, and their bodies are full of reluctance, anger and regret. The path of death disappears.
The corpse fell to the ground and turned into a desolate body, like a sacred mountain descending from the sky, smashing the mountains and rivers tens of thousands of miles below into a mess and billowing smoke...
In the passage of Taixu Sea, thousands of martial arts masters who had not yet gone far turned around and looked at this scene, and their hearts were horrified to the extreme. This scene will be unforgettable in this life:
[In the 1100th year of the Zhenwu Era, Xin Zhuo Yu In Taixu Realm, he killed seven Yuan Lords in a row! 】
The face of Hongyang Zun, who escaped first, turned pale and turned around to curse: "You bastard, monster, if you had known why I would have to swim through this muddy water?"
Angrily directed at the front. Cursing: "Get out of the way, anyone who blocks my way will be killed!"
It rolled up a huge force of desolation, like a wind tornado, and suddenly came outside.
However, behind him suddenly there was a fierce aura, a storm of desolation and ominousness. Xin Zhuo collected the evil corpses and chased after him in a flash. The terrifying momentum lifted a large number of warriors away, leaving a mess and screams everywhere he passed!
Even Erzhu Pijiang, Five Elements God of War and others who had just broken through were unable to bear it. They flew backwards and nearly stopped, and their faces turned pale. (End of this chapter)