The biggest opportunity for the Immortal Martial War is the rootless energy evoked by the Jiutian Mountain and Sea Immortals and human warriors who died in battle and turned into sacrifices.
This kind of breath far exceeds the immortal energy and true energy. Once absorbed and refined by immortals or warriors, they will advance very quickly and improve tenfold.
Someone who is good at spiritual practice can grow from an unknown junior to a giant within a thousand years!
However, not everyone can easily absorb these rootless energies. They will sink and dissipate on their own. The opportunity is fleeting, and even if you capture them, it will be difficult to practice them all. It seems that they are also divided into three, six or nine levels. This is why Wuhuang Xi had unique secret techniques and ordinary secret techniques worth thousands of gold!
The immortals of Jiutian Mountain and Sea, who have been fighting for more than a hundred years, have been absorbing and cultivating all the time. People like Taiyi Heavenly King and Zhao Gongyan are very talented. In the world of cultivation back then, they were all mutated spiritual roots and The existence of Tianlinggen is nothing more than this now.
However, Xin Zhuo not only broke through a realm in a hundred years, but also became significantly more powerful in just a few days. It seemed that his practice was different from others, which puzzled many quasi-immortal emperors.
We can’t hire that many now.
In an instant, the violent human force, the Eight Desolate Divine Realms and the divine light of the Good Corpse were overwhelming. Even if the immortals were fully prepared, they could not withstand it because of the huge gap.
"Boom——"
The indestructible immortal formation was broken with one blast.
The camp of forty-eight quasi-immortal emperors and three to four million heavenly soldiers and generals was torn open.
“This thief is too fierce!”
Wujing Tianjun was shocked and shouted sternly: “The heavenly soldiers retreated, and the Seven-Yuan Immortal Lord suppressed them from a distance to prevent him from breaking his body.”
After that, he led nineteen eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors to surround Xin Zhuo with the overwhelming immortal power and true immortal Dao fruit.
Twenty eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors used all their methods and attacked forcefully, and finally withstood Xin Zhuo's charge.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo dodged and flew back. With a flick of his body, he transformed into eight thousand clones and used [The Storm of the Sorcerer Soldiers to Exterminate the Three Realms]. He pushed over overwhelmingly, like thousands of troops, killing to the extreme and even distorting the space.
The whole world was in a terrible state.
Immediately, others were in the middle, and the summoning divine light of [Shiyao Bahuang Divine Realm] and [Shanshi Daogen] pressed on the immortals again.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A group of eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors were hastily resisting the perverted storm of eight thousand clones, and were again attacked by the "Divine Domain" and "Recruiting Divine Light" "With one pressure, the strength plummeted.
And Naxinzhuo struck with his sword again, and the sky was filled with the irresistible, ancient and mysterious sword energy of origin.
"This despicable and dirty warrior..."
Wujing Tianjun, Zhao Gunming and others were in a hurry. They didn't know how to resist for a while. They yelled angrily and couldn't help but fly away to avoid it. .
A group of quasi-immortal emperors have been practicing for at least ten thousand years. They have never thought that one person can possess so many weird and unpredictable dark age magical powers and secrets, such terrifying power, and extremely fast. It seems that he also calculated everyone's attack methods.
This is so outrageous!
Are they too weak? Immortal magic is not mysterious enough? Obviously not!
In fact, the great magic that they were proud of before is of no use at all, such as wind shield soul, illusion, rhythm attack, mirror image, sonic magic, fairy Gu, magic needle, curse and countless others All kinds of innate spiritual treasures, under Xin Zhuo's violent blood energy, the power of Hunyuan and the unpredictable dark era magical powers, were like flies, being knocked down as soon as they took off.
If that's all, the key point is that Xin Zhuo also possesses ten strange "black Zhoutian Dao Fruits", plus the spiritual treasure that Haoyue Tianjun said is specially designed to hurt the soul, which can kill with one blow. Something that must be guarded against.
As a result, dozens of eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors within a radius of tens of thousands or one hundred thousand miles were unable to get close to Xin Zhuo. Instead, they were defeated by Xin Zhuo alone.
“Fucking grandma!”
After a moment, Wujing Tianjun couldn't help but swore again. He realized that he had been practicing hard for 20,000 years to master the Zhoutian Divine Mirror, the Secret Technique of Time, and the God-Transforming Heavenly Sword, which were also used in the era of Emperor Chen Kuling. It's useless at this moment, and it can't exert its due power at all.
And he could feel that Xin Zhuo was obviously not as good as him in cultivation. If he didn't have these magical powers, he could kill him easily, but he had them.
The heroic spirit that he had when he came from the void world, and the idea that Nanyun Spiritual Realm would dominate the human world from then on, completely failed, and he felt extremely aggrieved.
The Haoyue Heavenly Lord not far away has a solemn expression at this moment. He is wearing the Haoyue Curse of Heaven, fighting in all directions, and the magic of collapse of heaven and earth at a thought, and even includes the Hongmeng Heavenly Ruler that he obtained by chance. The secret technique of "drawing the river to determine the universe" passed down by the immortals is not easy to use either.
Xinzhuo’s Divine Light of the Good Corpse and the Eight Desolate Divine Realms are not in the Five Elements, nor between heaven and earth, and cannot be approached at all. The closer they get, the weaker the immortal body becomes.
He now fully understood how terrifying this person was.
The key is, don’t forget, the immortal spirit of Measuring Heaven Ruler reminds that this person also has the magical power of Haotian God in the True Immortal Era, which can destroy all directions!
Thinking of this, I trembled in my heart, rolled my eyes, and said angrily: "This boy is strong, we should focus on consuming him, exhausting his mysterious energy, and then kill him. Don't let him find him." Opportunities, defeat them one by one, and the evil corpses will come out!”
“Fellow Taoist, you are polite!” A golden-armored god with three heads appeared and saluted.
"Three heads, don't be rude."
Heavenly Lord Haoyue pointed at Xin Zhuo: "Behead this man with me!"
Hearing the words, the three evil corpses rushed towards Xin Zhuo, with wind, fire, thunder and lightning roaring along the way.
When Wujing Tianjun saw it not far away, he swayed: "Fellow Taoist, kill this person!"
The air rippled next to him, and an immortal sat cross-legged in the void. The old man with Feng Dao Bone, with four pairs of eyes on his face shining with the light of the passage of time and the movement of the sun, moon and stars, flicked his fly whisk and rushed towards Xin Zhuo.
When the other eighteen Eight-Yuan Quasi-Immortal Emperors saw him, they imitated him, and some even recruited good and evil corpses together.
For a time, the twenty eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors seemed to have turned into fifty or sixty, circling the sky in all directions, attacking with the majestic Great Luo Boundless.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Even if the magical power is powerful, it cannot withstand it.
Xin Zhuo's pressure suddenly increased greatly, his left and right arms were weak, and he flew back. When the immortals saw it, they were as powerful as a giant, and they took the opportunity to attack together.
“Pfft——”
Xin Zhuo's body was chopped into pieces, and his remaining limbs and arms fell.
When the Mirrorless Heavenly Lord saw it, he immediately roared: "Confinement technique, divide his body, destroy his soul, don't let his true body recover!"
The Immortals and the Good and Evil The corpse quickly approached and snatched Xin Zhuo's body.
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo's body fragments suddenly erupted with bright and majestic blood of the great witch in the world, specializing in defiling the bodies of immortals. With a violent swing, they drove away the immortals, and then took the opportunity to fly high into the sky and transform again. As Xin Zhuo's true body,
Without hesitation, his body swayed, and the sky and the earth were as big as ten thousand feet. He spread his wings like a roc, and the golden light was ten thousand feet long. His divine power was close to ten thousand Huiyuan, and his vitality was great. Once again, Using the Divine Light of the Good Corpse, the Ten Lights and the Eight Desolate Divine Realms, and the Storm of Witch Soldiers, he swooped towards a group of quasi-immortal emperors and chopped them down with one sword.
"Whoops——"
Nearly a hundred thousand miles below, a sword cut into the void. A group of eight-element quasi-immortal emperors and the corpses of good and evil quickly avoided, like a flock of frightened birds, but there were three people in the distance. Unfortunately, the seven-yuan quasi-immortal emperor was cut off from his body, and only his soul escaped. Thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals also fell.
Xin Zhuo refused to give up, and thirty-three "Zhoutian Dao Fruits" flashed out. Ten of them were pitch-black Dao Fruits, emitting a strange and mysterious light as heavy as a mountain, shining fiercely towards a person. All the quasi-immortal emperors, and then the evil corpse Chiyou appeared, using the sky-opening ax in his right hand, the divine dragon in his left hand, and the eight associated secret techniques.
"Pfft——"
This series of attacks was too brutal and too fast. Two of the eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors' good corpses were unable to dodge and were chopped into pieces by an axe. They died screaming. .
The bodies of the two Eight-Yuan Quasi-Immortal Emperors were also injured. They groaned and flew backwards.
At this time, the two Heavenly Lords Wu Jing and Haoyue and the other Eight Yuan Immortal Lords circled around to kill.
Xin Zhuo immediately used all his ten levels of strength. One sword turned into 330,000 origin sword energy, and drove away the immortals. Then he suddenly held out a small box and muttered: "Baby, please turn around." !” “Buzz——”
The box opened, and a slender “white light” with wings and eyes flew out.
The Mirrorless Heavenly Lord in the distance was well-informed, his pupils shrank, and he roared: "Be careful! It should be the lost innate secret treasure of the True Immortal Court, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger!"
It was too late.
A group of eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors had no idea who Xin Zhuo was attacking. In a hurry, they had no choice but to rush towards Xin Zhuo, retreating at the same time. With a single thought, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the space was filled with countless flowers. Fallen, extremely shocked.
“Whoops——”
The Immortal Killing Flying Knife has flown out.
"Poof——"
Xin Zhuo's physical body was once again chopped into pieces by a group of eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors.
"Poof——"
"Poof——"
The immortal-killing flying knife flashed away, and the vitality of the two corpses that had been chopped off before The seriously injured Eight-Yuan Quasi-Immortal Emperor's head was neatly cut off by "White Light". Immortal blood splashed everywhere, and the corpse fell, causing the earthquake to sway.
A group of eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors were shocked when they saw this, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not themselves who were killed physically!
Then they scrambled to snatch Xin Zhuo's corpse. Even the quasi-immortal emperor was so excited that he roared: "Quick! Capture his head, confine his lower abdomen, and grab the immortal-killing flying knife..."< br>
“This Wu Ni is a treasure!”
However, Xin Zhuo’s corpse was so bloody again that the immortals could not get close. They flew far away in the blink of an eye and reunited into Xin Zhuo. He opened the box in his hand, put away the immortal-killing flying knife, and then...
Running to the sky, the two fallen eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors escaped!
No one expected this scene!
Chasing the soul?
"Xin Zhuo, do you really want to kill them all?"
Jing Wujing Tianjun and Haoyue Tianjun were furious and chased after them while roaring.
A group of chaotic Eight-Yuan Immortal Lords and dozens of Seven-Yuan Immortal Lords, Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals also chased after them.
The world is in chaos and turmoil, it can be described as a mess.
......
The spirits of the two fallen Eight-Yuan Quasi-Immortal Emperors are very powerful. They can still perform magic and kill the souls of warriors instantly. However, they have tried it before. It was of no use to Xin Zhuo. This Xin Zhuo's soul was like a hundred thousand year old monster. He couldn't be hurt at all. He simply fled towards the heaven. As long as he returned to the heaven, it was not difficult to reshape his body. When Leng Buding turned around, he discovered Na Xinzhuo's eyes were blood red, full of murder and greed.
Greedy?
The next moment, Xin Zhuo was already close, wrapped in blood and Hunyuan divine power.
The two Eight-Element Immortal Lords had no choice but to yell angrily: "Xin Zhuo, how dare you, it's not easy for us to practice!"
"Boom——"
The two quasi-immortal emperors' spirits were wiped out.
At this moment, Wujing Tianjun, Haoyue Tianjun, Zhao Guming, and Ling Xiao were the first to catch up behind him.
Xin Zhuo was not as tough as before. He was not at his peak at the moment. He simply ran away into the distance. But in the middle of the road, Xuan Yuan force clung to his whole body, forming a cauldron shape. He stretched out his hand ——
"Whoosh——"
The huge rootless energy came and entered his body.
[Distance from the eight-level Wuji training platform: 44/100]
[Distance from the eight-level Wuji training platform: 45/100]
……
[Distance to the Eighth Stage of Wuji Training: 51/100]
Destroying two eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperors with all your might, you only have 8 cultivation points accumulated?
Xin Zhuo felt a little panicked. He turned around and looked at the crowd of quasi-immortal emperors who were chasing after them. His brows were furrowed. To be honest, he had just fought hard and been killed twice. His body was extremely weak. , no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to survive.
Fortunately, these immortals did not use imperial weapons to fight, otherwise... it would be quite embarrassing.
“The furnace is worth it! Run!”
Shen Gongyan gasped: "With one's own strength, he crossed the border and fought twenty times the Eight Yuan Quasi-Immortal Emperor. He defeated him and killed two of them. It's so unbelievable. If this news gets out, the world will be shocked!"< br>
Xin Zhuo shook his head , My family knows their own affairs. Without Shanshi Daoyuan and Bahuang Divine Realm, they can suppress the strength of these immortals to the lowest level. In addition, they do not understand their magical powers at all. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to survive. What about jumping to the next level? One against twenty?
Shen Gongyan said: "You can start your guerrilla warfare now. Run and attack secretly. Once they get close to the nine mountains of the northern human empire, you will fight back. The future is bright!"
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "I hope these immortals will be more confused and not figure out how to deal with me!"
......
"This man's real body was cut twice and he is extremely weak. We can't let him escape this time. Kill him!"
The fairy clouds are rolling and the heaven and earth are vast.
Xin Zhuo ran ahead, followed by the dark quasi-immortal emperor and heavenly soldiers and generals.
Ziji Tianjun Zhao Gunming’s angry scolding echoed throughout the world.
At this moment, the Mirrorless Heavenly Lord seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and suddenly said: "No! No!"
All the quasi-immortal emperors looked at him one after another: "I dare to ask Wujing Tianjun, what's wrong?"
Wujing Tianjun's face was a little distorted, and he said in a deep voice: "Who in the world can cross the border and fight against twenty? Is there really no reason in this world? Is the practice rule broken? "
Ling Xiao frowned: "So...what does Wujing Tianjun mean?"
Wujing Tianjun said: "This man's cultivation level is much lower than ours, and he definitely does not have such fighting power. It's just that his good corpse and the divine domain of ten black suns can suppress our cultivation level and reduce it to Same as him, no, even lower than him
We don’t know this person’s background, so trying to kill him would be a loss of composure!
Don’t you see that every time he fights, he always uses his good corpse and divine realm to cover us? "
Sikong Tianjun and others understood in their hearts, but they still raised their hands and asked: "What does Wujing Tianjun mean? "
Wujing Tianjun said: "We are really in vain to be called immortals in the sky, and we have pitied all the great immortals who have fallen. Remember, we should fight him after we catch up. The eight-yuan quasi-immortal emperor with a strong body can withstand it. He and the rest of them broke away from his Good Corpse Divine Light and Ten-Sun Divine Realm, thousands of miles away, at the peak of their strength, and used great immortal skills to kill him! "
All the immortals bowed their hands and said: "Here! "
Zhao Guming, Ling Xiao and Sikong Tianjun looked at each other, their faces turned pale, but... I really didn't expect that Xin Zhuo's good corpse divine light and divine realm would cover countless people at every turn. Thousands of miles away, who would have thought of fighting him thousands of miles away?
I didn’t expect such a simple thing...(End of Chapter)