Chapter 437 Killing Talent
Chapter 436: Killing Talent
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"
The two immortals, Guangmu and Jiuyang, who were the last to attain enlightenment, were the first to be unable to bear it.
Their physical bodies were almost wiped out, and their souls were severely damaged. After a moment like this, the body and soul will definitely disappear. Only a true spirit falls into the fairy gate and can wake up after sleeping for many years.
At that time, he will still be a high-ranking immortal.
But they obviously don't want to.
Although one can be reborn by relying on the Immortal Sect and is not afraid of death, after rebirth, everything except the realm of cultivation will have to be repeated, and even the immortal treasure of one's destiny will have to be refined.
This makes detachment increasingly hopeless, and they absolutely do not want this.
"If I had known today, why bother in the beginning!"
Wang Yandao had a strong heart and turned a deaf ear.
No matter how the two immortals Guangmu and Jiuyang begged for mercy, she would kill them with one sword. Today, all the immortals lead the other heavenly beings to block the immortal gate. If the couple is not strong enough, they will definitely ruin their path.
Blocking the road is a sign of great hatred, so how can we be lenient?
"Anyone who blocks my way will be killed!"
Wang Yan's murderous intention surged in his heart.
Thinking of blocking the road today, thinking of being blocked in Dongning boundary in the first place, thinking of being separated from Chen Jichuan again, not knowing when we would see each other again.
"If you don't do what I want, kill me!"
Wang Yan was angry in his heart, and his anger surged, and the light of his sword surged.
A sword comes and goes.
The five immortals finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"Dongning!"
"I curse you to live forever, unable to attain immortality, and fall into reincarnation forever!"
Guangmu Xianzun was the first to be unable to hold on. The hatred in his heart turned into the most vicious curse, and he unleashed his entire being to cast the forbidden curse.
"Curse?"
Wang Yan's mind is like a sword and full of anger. Following the three levels of ‘joy’, ‘thinking’ and ‘judgment’, the fourth level of ‘anger’ has been completed in this battle.
"What can you do to me?"
Wang Yan raised his sword, and all four magic swords came out to scatter all the demons and monsters.
break!
The mouthful of poisonous blood spewed from the mouth of Guangmu Xianzun was immediately twisted into nothingness, and the fatal curse before his death had no effect.
After all, it's just a super-level curse, and its power is really limited.
"Ah!"
The Guangmu Immortal was unwilling and filled with resentment and resentment. He couldn't hold on any longer. The first one was ashes, and a little bit of his true spirit disappeared into the Shangfang Immortal Sect.
"Immortal Lord!"
"Guangmu Immortal Lord!"
Wanying Tianzun and other eight Tianzun were still resting and watching the battle. They were watching the battle. Suddenly they heard the two immortals Guangmu and Jiuyang begging for mercy, and something bad was already in their hearts.
Just waiting to finish his work and leave.
But before they could make a move, they saw Guangmu Immortal Lord flashing with blood, and the next moment he turned into light and threw himself into the Immortal Sect.
He is actually dead!
This surprise was no small matter.
"Escape!"
"Go quickly!"
The eight people didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped up one by one, trying to escape using their magical powers.
"Want to leave?"
Wang Yan laughed angrily and stepped on the wind and thunder. While trapping the remaining four immortals, he still had time to chase the eight immortals.
Wind and thunder walk without stopping.
With one step, he caught up with someone and struck out with a sword.
After eight steps, the eight swords fell.
Bang!
Bang!
The eight Heavenly Lords all stared, their bodies turned into powder, and only a little bit of their true spirit flew up to the immortal gate.
In one fell swoop.
Eight Heavenly Lord died.
……
"What a Dongning!"
"So fierce?"
The four immortals who were fighting with Wang Yan saw that Wang Yan first killed Guangmu, then Wan Ying and other eight immortals, and knew that this time they were probably doomed.
Each one works harder and harder.
But with the death of Guangmu Immortal Lord in battle, the death of Eight Heavenly Lord.
Like a mountain falling.
Like an avalanche.
Immediately afterwards, even if the three immortals Jiuyang, Maha, and Taiyin tried their best, they were killed one after another in anger and unwillingness.
Three true spirits flew into the fairy gate.
Boom boom boom!
Only the Golden Light Immortal Lord relied on his physical body to be tyrannical, and his physical body was filled with golden light, and he could hold on for a moment longer.
But it was only a few swords.
After the Four Immortals left, several swords fell, and the Golden Light Immortal Lord could not hold on. He refused to accept it and smiled ferociously: "Kill, kill! The more fun you two adulterers and whores kill today, the more fierce birds in the mountain will be in the future. The more miserable it is. When I am reborn, I will devote my whole life to subverting the lineage of Fierce Bird Mountain and teach you two to remain intact!"
The Golden Light Immortal Master knew that he would not escape death today, and by the time he was conceived in the Immortal Sect and returned, Chen Jichuan and Wang Yan would have already left the Chongming Realm.
But the two of them still have the Taoist lineage and the Fierce Bird Mountain lineage.
Even before his death, the Golden Light Immortal Lord was unwilling to let the two of them live an easy life, and he couldn't spare his words and wanted to add more trouble to their hearts. With his strength and immortality, if he was reborn and only focused on targeting Fierce Bird Mountain, it would be a disaster if he was not prepared.
"Let's talk about it after you're alive!"
Wang Yan remained unmoved and struck down with his sword, turning the Golden Light Immortal into ashes.
Since then, all the five great immortals have fallen, and when they return, it will be at least more than 100,000 years later.
Kill the Eight Heavenly Lords and the Five Immortal Lords.
Wang Yanwu couldn't stop.
She saw that although the five emperors could suppress many deities, it was extremely difficult to kill them all.
"How could it be!"
"Too strong!"
"Dongning Immortal! Dongning Immortal! How could she be so strong?!"
Several of them were frightened to death when they saw Wang Yan killing the Heavenly Immortal Lord like a dog, and they burst out with all their strength to break out of the blockade of the five emperors.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Wang Yan stepped forward and took out his magical swords, one for each sword. Ten steps later, except for Shanhua and Yucheng, there was no living Tianzun in the field.
Blue sky and white sun!
What a female killer!
……
"The Seven Emotions Sword is indeed powerful."
Chen Jichuan was competing with the two immortals Bixia and Xuanming, but he had also been distractedly paying attention to the battle on Wang Yan's side. Seeing that the bodies of the five immortals killed by Wang Yan with his sword were destroyed again and again, he couldn't help but cheer.
The killing magical power of the third level is indeed terrifying.
Wang Yan practices authentic martial arts from the same sect. With the blessing of magical power, the 'Seven Emotions Sword' becomes even more terrifying. As the fourth-level pinnacle figures, Golden Light Immortal Lord and others could not escape from Wang Yan's sword. After being killed, they could only die of hatred in the end.
Not to mention all the Heavenly Lords.
Under Wang Yan's sword, they couldn't even stand together. Each and every immortal sect was branded with the true spirit of the Heavenly Lord, unable to cultivate their clones, and eventually they all returned to the celestial sect.
Among ordinary Tianzun, if there is no cultivation clone, this trip will be a complete death.
Outside the fairy gate, fairy lights flashed randomly.
This battle was so exciting.
"Being able to kill the Immortal Lord of the Four Realms, his strength in killing alone is probably no less than an ordinary fifth-level power."
However, Jinguang Xianzun and others are high in the Chongming Realm, but in fact, all of them practice only side-level skills, and the magical powers they master are still at the second level.
Compared with Wang Yan, he is far behind.
Not to mention magical powers, if they can have authentic-level skills, even if they can't defeat Wang Yan, they will definitely have the strength to save their lives.
But it is a pity that the authentic level skills that can be cultivated to the earthly immortal level are no longer popular. Even among the upper realm forces like 'Yu Xinghai', there are not many who are afraid of it.
At least in the Immortal Sect, there are currently a lot of magical powers flowing out, but the skills are limited to the level of the side sect.
For example, the "Seven Emotions Sword" that Wang Yan originally practiced was only at the side level, and the fifth level was still incomplete.
"'Skill' is rare."
"'Dharma' is even rarer."
However, compared to Wang Yan's display of combat power this time and the killing of five immortals and numerous heavenly beings, Chen Jichuan was more surprised by Wang Yan's breakthrough in cultivation.
"The fourth level, the artistic conception of anger!"
Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise.
Wang Yan's cultivation had been almost stagnant for nearly ten thousand years, but in the short period of time in the past few years, he had made breakthroughs one after another. Now that he has mastered the four artistic conceptions of 'joy', 'missing', 'sadness' and 'anger', he is getting closer to the fifth level.
This made Chen Jichuan very happy.
"Sure enough!"
"If you continue to stay in the Chongming Realm, without experience or touch, it will be difficult to break through."
Wang Yan's cultivation level climbed up two levels in a short period of time, but Chen Jichuan became more and more eager to send Wang Yan away. It is difficult to break through in the Chongming Realm, but just after leaving the Chongming Realm, Wang Yan was able to break through the remaining three levels of artistic conception and advance to the fifth level in one fell swoop.
When you are still and think about movement, movement will lead to change.
She needs a twist now.
Better sooner rather than later.
Paying attention to the battle situation on Wang Yan's side and thinking about Wang Yan's practice, Chen Jichuan was still able to deal with the two immortals with ease.
But it's just a matter of ease.
Among the magical powers he currently masters, three have reached the third level——
Dayan Dharma.
Wind and thunder walk.
Five elements escape method.
None of them are magical powers to kill. Only relying on the second-level ‘Seven Emotions Sword’ has no ability to kill the Immortal Lord. Even the slightly stronger Immortal Sect Heavenly Lord cannot be killed.
Wang Yan had to take action.
Chen Jichuan turned to look at Wang Yan. Wang Yan understood at that time and strolled to the field: "Husband, step back and let me come."
"Okay."
Chen Jichuan smiled and exited the battle circle.
At this time, Bixia and Xuanming, two immortals who had been tired of dealing with Chen Jichuan's endless attacks and had no time to pay attention, discovered that the dozens of immortals outside the immortal gate were now empty.
Jin Guang and other five immortals were also missing.
Seeing magic weapons, fairy treasures, and remains all over the place——
"Not good!"
The hearts of the two immortals sank.
Seeing Chen Jichuan retreating and Wang Yan coming up, he was even more shocked.
"Go!"
Immortal Master Xuanming was the most decisive when he saw that the situation was not going well. He put his hand in his sleeve, grabbed a handful of 'Green Thunder Zi' and threw it. This is the 'Green Thunder' that Xuanming Immortal Master has collected from the most violent wind, thunder and fire layer in the Nine Heavens for nearly a million years. He has spent millions of years painstakingly refining twenty-four 'Green Thunder Seeds', but they have never been used. .
Now he doesn't care and throws it out.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
‘Green Thunder Son’ roared, setting off boundless thunder.
"Escape!"
Xuanming Immortal Lord took advantage of the situation and wanted to escape.
"Qing Lei Zi!"
Immortal Yu Ming, who had been watching the battle, felt his heart suddenly lift when he saw the twenty-four 'Green Thunder Sons' that seemed to be destroying the world.
Twenty-four 'green thunder seeds', he had to retreat when he saw them.
"Not useful."
Chen Jichuan shook his head: "'Qingleizi' can't hurt Dongning, and Xuanming can't escape."
Wang Yan has the 'Wind and Thunder Walk' to avoid the 'Qing Lei Zi', and the 'Vajra Dharma Spell' to protect himself. Although this magical power has not yet reached the third level, it is not far behind and is already at the top of the second level. It is used for self-defense. Even if you stand there and let the two immortals Xuan Ming and Bi Xia attack, you can't break it, let alone a mere 'Qing Lei Zi'.
Even amid the raging thunder, Wang Yan's 'Wind and Thunder Walk' became more and more enjoyable.
Clang, clang, clang!
The green thunder exploded, but the sword light remained the same.
"Dongning Immortal Lord, hold your hand high!"
Before Xuanming Immortal Lord could escape from the ruins outside the Immortal Gate, he was already caught up by Wang Yan, and he felt the cold sword light behind him. He finally despaired and opened his mouth to beg for mercy.
With the Immortal Sect around, Xuanming Immortal Lord is not afraid that his millions of years of practice will be ruined, but he is reluctant to part with the natal immortal treasure that he has painstakingly refined, and he dare not think about how long his mind will be stable after he is reborn.
This death.
I am afraid that before I have time to transcend in the future, my mood will collapse and I will become crazy because I have lived too long and been trapped for too long.
By then everything will be over.
But Wang Yan has a clear sense of love and hate, and with the sword in his hand, he is not soft-hearted.
A sword fell.
"Dongning!"
"Dongning! You must die a happy death!"
In despair and resentment, Xuanming Immortal became the sixth immortal to fall under Wang Yanjian.
And a moment later.
"The road is ruthless, and the Immortal Sect has misled me. It's too late to regret it!"
Bixia Immortal Lord sighed, his voice was sad and sad, and turned into ashes.
……
"Seven Immortals."
"Fifty-Three Heavenly Lord."
Under the Immortal Gate, in the ruins, standing outside the circle.
Yuming Xianzun, Shanhua Tianzun, and Yucheng Tianzun were all shocked and inexplicable when they saw Wang Yan strike one Tianzun with one sword and another with one sword.
They rushed over in a hurry, expecting it to be an arduous battle. But unexpectedly, he saw the scene of the Immortal Lord and Heavenly Lord falling like rain.
Dongning Immortal Lord.
Wind and Thunder Heavenly Lord.
The couple joined forces to kill seven Immortal Lords and fifty-three Heavenly Lords in one fell swoop. The sun and moonlight outside the Immortal Sect were directly killed, and the Immortal Lords and Heavenly Lords in the Nine Heavens were almost extinct.
Shocking!
Shocked!
numbness!
Especially when Wang Yan raised his sword and stepped on the wind and thunder, and struck Tian Zun with one sword, he felt even more heart-stopping.
"Too strong!"
They didn't react until they saw the couple approaching with a smile, and a sense of joy suddenly rose in their hearts.
fortunately!
Fortunately, we didn't become enemies with these two people. Fortunately, we didn't have any ill intentions at the beginning. Fortunately, we have been trying our best to be friends for 40,000 years.
Otherwise, there may be three of them returning to the Immortal Sect today.
The three of them felt happy.
"If the three fellow Taoists are not busy, why don't you and I go to the Seven Immortals Courtyard and visit the Taoist temples of the Heavenly Lords?"
Chen Jichuan slaughtered all the immortals who blocked the door, but did not send Wang Yan away in a hurry.
This battle was hearty and hearty, and almost all the immortals in the Nine Heavens were killed.
He originally wanted to send Wang Yan safely out of the Chongming Realm without causing any trouble, but these people were seeking their own death. In this case, Chen Jichuan was not polite. Not only did he calmly accept the immortal treasures and various belongings left by the immortals and heavenly beings who died here, he also went to their old lair and evacuated everything they could.
Wang Yan went to the upper realm in the future. After reaching the fifth level, he could not do without various resources. It was always right to have more belongings with him.
The net worth of these immortals and celestial beings in the Nine Heavens is almost the most elite part of the entire Chongming world. Their combined net worth is probably no less than that of ordinary fifth-level powerful men.
Delivered to your door, it would be a pity not to accept it.
So Chen Jichuan did not worry about these days, turned around and left the Immortal Gate, and together with Wang Yan, Yuming Immortal Lord and others, walked around the seven Immortal Courts and each Tianzun Dojo in detail.
During this period.
The news of the battle outside the Immortal Sect has spread throughout the Nine Heavens.
"The Seven Immortals have fallen!"
"The Fifty-Three Heavenly Lord died in battle!"
"The Immortal Lord Dongning kills the Seven Immortals with his sword!"
"The Soft Rice Emperor Qi Baihu pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger!"
The battle between dozens of immortals and heavenly beings outside the Immortal Sect was too loud. Even if you are thousands of miles away, you can still be discovered by the immortals.
Immortal Lord Tianzun died in this battle, Dongning and his wife were so powerful!
The Nine Heavens shook.
Therefore, wherever the two went, everyone avoided them.
...(End of this chapter)