Above the sky.
Cracks and black holes are constantly changing as they heal and split.
Chaotic matter seeped out from the gaps, quickly giving rise to various natural disasters.
The sound of impact coming from outside the boundary is becoming more and more distant. It seems that the existence outside the boundary has chosen to give up.
At this moment, at the border between Sen State and Chen State.
The fighting was fierce just now, and the battlefield where Nascent Soul cultivators died tragically from time to time was now eerily silent.
Whether it is Guan Ao, Qu Zhongqiu and other Jin monks, or the Evil God and Incense Tao monks not far away.
Everyone stared blankly at the young monk who walked out of the teleportation array.
Shock, astonishment, disbelief...
Countless emotions intertwined.
Among the crowd, Qu Zhongqiu felt extremely complicated:
"No wonder... Master Xun valued him so much before, and even made an exception for him to use the already-disused position of chief director..."
< br>After being astonished, Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi could not help but look back at the expressionless Taoist Bing, and then looked at the young monk again, feeling a sense of the changes in the world.
The little foundation-building guy in the past can now kill the evil god with a sword...
But they reacted immediately.
"No! It's only been less than a hundred and fifty years since my nephew joined the sect. This, this..."
The two people who reacted couldn't help but be shocked!
In less than a hundred and fifty years, a foundation-building monk silently rushed to the Nascent Soul realm.
Not to mention that Wan Dharma Channel is inherently time-consuming and labor-intensive, making it difficult to practice.
Even if an ordinary inheritance can reach this speed, it is enough to rank among the true inheritance of the sect, and even rank extremely high.
"This... this is the sect's luck!"
Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but look at each other, with similar thoughts in their hearts.
Looking at the young monk's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more relieved and happy.
For the other party to be where he is today, these uncles who have personally taught him are also honored.
Guan Ao, who was surrounded by several evil gods, was surprised and confused.
"Senior Brother Yao's disciple...how did he do it?"
Although the opponent's sword was mysterious, it was also incredibly powerful. It seemed to be stronger than the average Nascent Soul Perfection cultivator.
Logically speaking, it should not be enough to break the evil god's realm.
But the result was that an evil god was easily beheaded.
To be honest, he really didn’t understand this knife.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the time when the two of them had a hasty fight in the Mori Kingdom.
At that time, he was so happy that he couldn't help but give it a try.
But he didn’t expect that this rising star of the sect was far more capable than he expected. He could actually resist his palm with the ‘Great Sun Divine Fire’ with his golden elixir cultivation.
Although he was far from using all his strength, it was enough to surprise him.
At that time, I felt that if this son did not die prematurely, his future would be limitless.
However, what I didn't expect was that this limitless day would come so quickly.
"It hasn't been ten years yet, has it?"
I couldn't help but feel in a trance.
But the evil gods finally reacted.
The jackal-headed god immediately turned into a jackal and fled in a hurry to the other evil gods.
The Budai God didn't even have time to spit out the bones in his mouth. With his bulging mouth full of wrinkles, he stumbled back to his companion's side and stared at the young monk with a wary expression.
Even if they clearly sensed that this person seemed to be just a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they dare to relax when the body of the Guo Kitchen God had not completely disappeared.
“Why are you panicking!”
“The god of pots and stoves is just careless!”
The evil god headed by him knows that he cannot retreat lightly at this moment. Once he messes up his position, he will only be beaten one by one by the opponent. Break.
He immediately strengthened his courage and shouted angrily:
"It must be the trump card left by those transformed gods, but he only moved it once and then stopped. He will definitely not be able to use it a second time! It's just a bluff now!"
"The Jackal-Headed God! The Butai God!"
Both the Jackal-Headed God and the Butai God looked ugly.
The jackal-headed god suddenly turned his head and whispered to a fourth-level perfection monk below:
"Go! Try his foundation!"
The thin black monk was obviously stunned for a moment, and a flash of panic could not help but flash across his face:
"Honored God, I, I... ”
Although his cultivation is already the top existence among gods.
But that was just a rapid improvement with the help of feedback from the gods.
Cultivation is enough, but mind cultivation is not enough.
Normally, he is always successful in a smooth battle, but now he is faced with such a vicious person who can kill gods with one sword, and his soul is almost gone!
"Go quickly! Otherwise, I will destroy you immediately!"
A fierce look flashed on the face of the jackal-headed god.
Breaking Senhan’s wolf kiss.
The thin black monk was startled and quickly flew out.
The jackal-headed god was not at ease. He turned his neck and nodded at three more people.
Behind the young monk, seven or eight monks quickly walked out.
"They are all Nascent Souls..."
The evil gods suddenly felt relieved.
They looked at each other.
"Let me say, now that the world can no longer tolerate the existence of cultivators, how can there be any remnants!"
"Without further delay, let's try to find out the foundation first!"
< br>The Jin monks did not relax either. Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi in the crowd shouted:
"Quick! Cooperate with Chief Wang and break out together!"
Qu Zhongqiu also reacted and immediately held the octagonal box in his hand and muttered something.
Guan Ao also immediately gritted his teeth and flew towards the evil gods again.
“Get out!”
An evil god with a bird-like head slightly fluttered his wings, and a strange wind immediately flew Guan Ao away.
Guan Ao is physically strong, but when it comes to attacking, he seems much clumsy compared to these evil gods.
At the same time, the Budai God and the Jackal-Headed God were not idle either. They opened their mouths and aimed at the spirit power in the crowd that was resisting the incense monks and sucked it in. A jackal worshiped the moon, and the moonlight shot towards Hu Zaixi.
There was also an evil god with a face as wide as paper. Papers that looked like New Year pictures flew out from his body and flew towards Qu Zhongqiu.
Looking at the four fourth-level perfection monks of the Incense Path flying over, I watched the evil gods take action.
Wang Ba’s face was as sinking as water.
Behind him, seven or eight Nascent Souls of the Wanxiang Sect quickly passed him and each said:
"General Manager, be careful!"
Then they faced their respective opponents.
Seeing Lingweizi being sucked out of control by the Budai God, the moonlight was about to fall on Hu Zaixi...
Wang Ba looked calm and stepped out with a gentle step. .
In a flash.
The world around us suddenly changed!
Black cloud pressure!
The wind is howling!
Countless thunder suddenly exploded in the sky!
A feeling like the end of the world lingers in the hearts of all Incense Tao monks and evil gods!
Butai God's mouth couldn't help but relax, and the suction force suddenly disappeared.
The jackal-headed god opened his closed palms in horror, and the moonlight disappeared silently...
The New Year pictures that were about to be plastered all over Qu Zhongqiu's body were also shaking one by one. Falling down.
All the incense monks and evil gods looked up at the sky blankly.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
There seem to be countless strange beings from outside the world, fiercely beating on the membrane of heaven and earth!
On the boundary membrane, countless cracks spread rapidly with terrifying crashing sounds, black holes, chaotic materials, feathered snakes, horned ox...
Everything that happened just now is happening again at this moment!
"Why are they not moving?!"
The Dajin monks were stunned at this moment.
They suddenly discovered that the Incense Tao monks in front of them suddenly seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. Their eyes were filled with fear and sluggishness, and they froze in place.
During this period of doubt, the monk with quick hands had killed more than ten Incense Tao monks in an instant.
What shocked them was that the surrounding Incense Tao monks were completely unaware.
"What's going on?!"
Qu Zhongqiu subconsciously looked at Guan Ao, but saw that Guan Ao was also looking at him blankly.
Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi, who were lucky enough to escape alive, also looked at each other in fear and confusion.
“Quickly capture me!”
Wang Yan looked calm and gave a low drink.
At the same time, he waved his long sleeves.
The surrounding Incense Tao monks were quickly put into his sleeves without any resistance.
Seeing Wang Hao calmly and calmly, without the slightest surprise, Qiuzhong Guan Ao couldn't help but look at Wang Hao with shock! "Could it be his handiwork again?!"
"What kind of method is this?"
Although I couldn't quite understand the sword formation that killed the evil god just now, there were traces to follow.
But...there were so many Incense Tao monks, and the Incense Tao monks who were suppressing them were defeated just like that, without any resistance?
Not only Guan Ao, a great monk who concentrates on cultivating the physical body, cannot understand.
Even the Lianqing Peak monks like Qu Zhongqiu, who had studied the way of the soul with Mr. Xun Fu for many years, also looked confused.
What method can be used to allow a Nascent Soul monk to control so many fourth-level Incense Dao monks instantly?
Although they were at a loss, they were all experienced people, and they immediately wanted to deal with these incense monks who stood there blankly and looked like wooden piles.
"No need to kill them, I have other uses."
Wang Hao suddenly said.
"This...General Manager, we don't have room to accommodate the monks..."
Qu Zhongqiu hesitated for a moment and said quickly.
Wang Ba's statement gave him a bit more respect than he had before.
Wang Hao glanced around and saw that all the Jin monks around him looked embarrassed.
He was not polite and decisively collected all the more than 200 incense monks present.
No one of the Jin monks present had any objections.
Seeing this, Guan Ao flew to the side of an evil god with a stern expression on his face:
"Kill so many of our monks in the Jin Dynasty and let them pay with blood!"
"Uncle Guan, please don't do anything!"
Wang Hao suddenly spoke.
Guan Ao's palm knife stopped in front of the jackal-headed god's neck.
Turns his head to look at Wang Yan in confusion:
"Master Nephew, why?"
Wang Ba's face condensed slightly, and he did not explain, but said calmly:
"They are different from those incense Tao monks, Master Uncle and Everyone, please retreat first, and leave this place to me... Ji Lan!"
Beside Wang Yan, a handsome monk quickly flew out and quickly built a teleportation array.
Seeing this, the monks did not dare to delay, and immediately entered the teleportation array under Qu Zhongqiu's arrangement.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, for your life-saving grace!"
"We should have been on arm-in-arms with Fellow Daoist, but the sect has encountered great changes now and the situation is unclear. We can only leave first. I hope Fellow Daoist Wang will forgive me. !”
The monks of Changsheng Sect and several monks of Youxian Temple and Qin Clan stepped forward to say goodbye, looking ashamed.
Wang Yan also suppressed the coldness he had when he took action, with a look of gloomy relief on his face. He cupped his fists and returned the greeting:
"Three sects and one clan are connected by the same spirit, fellow Taoists. No need to be polite, Wang understands your mood due to the changes in the world, and the monks of the Jin Dynasty should work together. You just need to go back as soon as possible. "
Seeing such a big change, Wang Yan was still able to deal with it well without losing the dignity and courtesy of the Wanxiang Sect. Faintly, the monks in the Wanxiang Sect couldn't help but look at each other.
Qu Zhongqiu looked at Wang Yan with a dazed expression.
For a moment, he seemed to see the shadows of two people on Wang Yan.
Sect Master Shao, and Master Xun...
The number of monks in the Jin Dynasty decreased rapidly.
In addition, all the incense monks were taken over by Wang Ba.
Only a few evil gods and a few people from the Wanxiang Sect were left present.
Lingweizi, Hu Zaixi and Bing Taoren quickly flew down in front of Wang Ba.
"Master Nephew, why don't you leave?"
Seeing these two close master uncles, Wang Hao felt a trance in his heart subconsciously, and his master Yao Wudi vaguely appeared in front of his eyes. , as well as the figures of Wei Rong, Du Wei and others...
But now, after experiencing this incident, his heart has been extremely difficult to shake. He only regained his calmness in an instant and nodded gently:
"These evil gods still need to be dealt with individually. The two masters Uncle, Uncle Qu, Uncle Guan, you all go back first.”
Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi couldn't help but shook their heads slightly:
"Nephew, although we can't play any role in front of this evil god, if anything happens, we can still block it for you. ...Nephew, there is no need to say anything."
Wang Yan was startled and couldn't help but remain silent.
Qu Zhongqiu and Guan Ao also fell in front of him.
Guan Ao said:
“I am integrated into the Incomplete Dao Realm. Although I am not their opponent, if anything happens, I can still hold them back for a while.”
Although Qu Zhongqiu did not speak, he did not leave at this moment, which made his attitude clear.
When Wang Ba saw this, he no longer forced himself.
"A few of my uncles will be here at the teleportation array. Don't worry, I'm still a little confident in my ability to save my life."
After that, he said no more and quickly approached an evil god.
The next moment, a completely blurred sword flew out of the Zhongdantian.
The knife had spirit, shook slightly, and flew straight into his hand.
The brilliance converges.
On the blade, two small words quietly appeared:
天LUO.
This sword was developed by Wang Yan using the method of luck given to him by Ji Yuan of the Heavenly Sword Peak in the past.
Breathing with it, sharing spiritual energy, and being spiritually self-sufficient, it is called "Tian Luo", which means coming out when the heaven and earth change.
When Wang Ba stepped into Yuanying, the overflowing spiritual energy, mana, soul power, etc. finally fed him, and he successfully entered the fourth-level magic weapon.
Because it was cultivated by Wang Ba's own overflowing essence, energy, blood, etc., it was like an arm directing it, and it was harmonious.
After so many years of accumulated strength, the sword just now shined with all its brilliance.
Now it is extremely difficult to execute that sword strike just now.
But his face was extremely calm.
The Yiyi Qi Knife contains the power of the knife itself.
But in addition to this sword, he also learned from Huangjizhou Chijian how to integrate the power of the five elements into the way of the sword.
The next moment.
There was suddenly a harsh sound on his body, like the collision of gold and iron!
"Strange...it feels like I've heard it somewhere before."
Lingweizi frowned slightly.
The next moment, a golden rolling ball flew out quickly, and then quickly merged into the knife in Wang Hao's hand!
"This...this is the magical power of gold!"
"A golden weapon and an iron horse?!"
Lingweizi finally reacted, with a look of shock on his face.
And at this moment.
Among the evil gods, Butai God's eyes suddenly moved a few times, and then he suddenly became clear!
Qu Zhongqiu Ling, who is proficient in the way of the soul, has a keen sense. He immediately noticed the change and said urgently:
"Be careful!"
But the God of Budai has already opened his mouth. The loose mouth was removed, forming an exaggerated hole.
Aim at Wang Yan, and then an amazing suction force comes!
"The evil god's resistance to the power of the Yin God is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary Incense Tao monks."
There was no surprise on Wang Yan's face.
There was not even the slightest panic due to Hotai God's actions.
Under the nervous and disbelieving gazes of Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi.
Wang Yan's body was uncontrollably sucked into the body of the Budai God.
At the same time, a yellow scarf warrior and countless rich wood elements quickly emerged and were thrown into Wang Ba's sword.
"The magical power of wood, the wooden way of the common people?!"
"The magical power of earth, the yellow scarf warrior?!"
Then there was another moving and blazing fire like a phoenix. The bird chirped, and then it was thrown into the knife.
Besides, Taoist Bing, who had never moved before, suddenly raised his hand and shot a stream of water-like divine light towards the knife...
The next moment.
The sword could no longer hold it, and a magnificent five-color sword light burst out of the sword in an instant, and then slammed into the giant mouth of the Budai God!
The extremely shocking fluctuations swept all around in an instant!
"This...is this really the early stage of Yuanying?"
"Which early stage of Yuanying has five magical powers at its disposal?"
Several people in the song couldn't help but look at each other.
At this moment, compared to before, they probably saw some clues.
But it is even more unbelievable.
Using the five elements of magical power to enter the way of swordsmanship, the power of the five elements of magic is instantly heightened to an incredible level.
Obviously there is no Dao Ji in it, but its power is much stronger than those monks who have condensed Dao Ji!
Especially Guan Ao, at this moment, looking at Wang Yan, he seemed to see the majestic figure with disheveled hair and shirtless body again.
"Senior Brother Yao..."
At this moment, several evil gods suddenly woke up from the illusion.
But only a loose and tattered corpse was seen, falling precariously to the ground like leaves in the wind.
“Bu, Bag God!”
They exclaimed, their hearts shocked.
"Back away! This person has a big problem!"
But soon, Wang Hao, who had slashed with his sword, calmly turned his head and looked at them.
Yin Hong flashed.
The next round of illusion envelopes them again... (End of this chapter)