Chapter 1650 Chunyang Sword Zi appears!
Ji Shan Zhenzun walked out of the Jinhai area, his face pale, bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and was seriously injured.
"Welcome to the True Lord!"
On the other side of the boundary wall, digital god-transforming monks greeted him respectfully with some beautiful maids.
This realm is also a subordinate realm of the Immortal Artifact Sect. As the battle between the Immortal Artifact Sect continues to continue, the power of the Immortal Artifact Sect has been continuously gathering, greatly strengthening the centralization, and is no longer a semi-independent local sect power.
According to common sense, Ji Shan Zhenzun will cultivate here for decades, and will only go to the next realm after his injuries recover. This is why the battle of the Immortal Sect is step by step. The terrain rules of the vast world have greatly affected the development of the war situation. "True Lord," "The cave of my junior is ready, please stay..."
A beautiful god-transforming monk said with charming eyes.
"Good."
Ji Shan Zhenzun laughed.
In the dominance of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Soul Shell, he is a real Ji Shan Zhenzun, who will do everything completely according to the past model.
At the same time, in this realm, several cultivators of Void Refining suddenly had a whim, either planning to travel, preparing to visit friends, or performing tasks of the Immortal Artifact Sect normally...
Everything is reasonable.
In short, they chose to step out of the boundary wall at this moment and trigger the celestial phenomena of breaking the boundary in all directions.
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Thunder Flame Domain.
This place where Chunyang Jianzi was born in the past has now become a battlefield for the battle between the Immortal Sect. The battle has lasted for tens of thousands of years. There are countless geniuses and heroes who died here, and their bodies are covered with the earth, turning the land of vitality in the past into a land of bones and corpses.
The sky was gray, with the wind roaring, and the ashes fell all over the world.
The corpses of countless creatures have permanently changed this realm!
Such a terrifying death did not stop the war at all. Human fighting and civil war were still continuing, endless, and the intensity of the war even exceeded that of the alien race, which made the creatures feel disgusted.
At this time, in the shouts and roars, the army of the Immortal Artifact Sect and the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm was overwhelmed, spreading like a tide, colliding fiercely, and the bodies fell like raindrops and fell to the ground.
The Taoist soldiers in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm use Yin-Yang as two colors to form an army formation to produce billions of Yin-Yang black and white swords, forming a Tai Chi diagram, transforming into infinite sword energy, mysterious Yin-Yang sword principles, and drowning countless enemies with the momentum of the world. Through the galaxy, any wave of sword energy can smash the large number of God-He Shenjun and Lianxu Zhenzun, forcing the powerful heavenly beings to retreat.
This wave of yin and yang destruction was firmly blocked by countless flesh-and-blood demon puppet Taoist soldiers.
The lowest level of these flesh-and-blood demon puppets are the foundation-building demon puppets, and then the golden elixir demon puppets several feet high. The Yuanying-grade demon puppets are mostly yellow tree shapes, with various tentacles, branches, and tentacles are assembled from specialized golden elixir demon puppet parts.
Finally, there are the god-transforming demon puppets like mountain peaks, the Void-refining demon puppets like blood lakes, and many invisible, hideous and terrifying Hedao demon puppets...
The many flesh-and-blood demon puppets are assembled together to form a black and red blood abyss, endless depth, no matter how many black and white Yin and Yang sword energy waves come, they are all swallowed up.
The Black Red Blood Abyss is not as good as the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and there are many Yin-Yang Sword Dao soldiers, and they are often beaten and retreat step by step.
But they are too many!
There is endless, and you are not afraid of death. No matter how much you die, the Immortal Artifact Sect can replenish it immediately, with almost no limit.
In comparison, although the Yin-Yang Sword Soldiers have extremely strong combat power and the foundation of the ancient Immortal Sect is undoubtedly revealed, the number is too small and the replenishment speed is too slow, which is much different from the replenishment speed of the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Artifact Sect's flesh and blood demon puppets.
The situation on the battlefield gradually shifted.
In the past few hundred years, the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm has been losing its city and land. Now, even the channels related to logistics replenishment such as the Jinhai area near the front line have been cut off. The Yin-Yang Sword Soldiers, which have already been extremely slow to replenish, have now lost their confidence in many Yin-Yang Sword Soldiers.
Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram was gradually infected by the Black and Red Blood Abyss.
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On the high sky of the battlefield.
Countless rules and laws are intertwined, containing the personal will of the monks. The rules that belong to the monks are fighting repeatedly in the sky and annihilated. Any trace of scattered aftermath can make the God of Hedao frightened and dare not approach the slightest.
This is a battle of rules for heaven and man!
The demon god's skeleton giant, or the dark demon bird, or the silk-pull puppet with blood and tears flowing with both puppets, or the ancient demon tree with both flesh and blood mechanical parts... More than ten immortal artifact sects each hold the unique rules, roar, and form a large formation to surround and kill the strongest people at the center.
"Hahaha..." "...Haha...weak, weak..."
This strong man was full of sword energy and roared wildly. His sword energy soared into the sky. He had no sword in his hands. He just stepped on the Yanyang Rules and Rule of Law Net, and used his fists and teeth to kill the enemy violently.
He clearly looks like a body training.
But as long as everyone sees him, they will definitely know that he is a sword cultivator, because the crazy sword intent is about to overflow, affecting the changes in the rules of the law of heaven.
This made my body and soul refine my flying sword!
He doesn't have a flying sword, his fist is a flying sword!
He was covered in bruises and his bones were about to be broken in many places. The golden hot blood flowed out of the blood cave, fighting with more than ten terrifying immortal artifact sects for tens of thousands of years, and was about to die.
"Not enough!"
"You damn ants, not enough!"
The strong man yelled angrily: "It's not enough for me to break through! There's not enough pressure! How can such an ant make me break through and become a top of heaven and man?"
"A few more gods from the Immortal Artifact Sect!"
No mistakes, one poem, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one read!
This posture is extremely crazy and extremely arrogant. "Hehe..." Among the powerful people of the Immortal Artifact Sect, a silk-pull puppet with blood and tears in both puppets smiled coldly and didn't care.
Sword cultivator, lonely Yang.
These two are totally confused madman.
This kind of sword cultivator like a wild beast has rich experience in siege and killing, and it is impossible to break through its limits. The trap like a wire-pulling magic net has been laid out, and ten deaths are gone.
As time goes by, everything is already destined.
The two sides fought and fought for themselves, and the blood of heaven and man sprinkled on the sky and earth. When they were in a state of madness, each side had absolute confidence in themselves and believed that they would win.
The wisdom of the ancient strong man cannot be understood by low-level monks.
At a certain moment, while a young man in blue was touching the web of cause and effect in the Jinhai area, the blood-eyed silk-pull puppet and the Yang Bone Heavenly Spirit appeared at the same time.
"Mosquito,"
"Butterfly,"
"It's still the same goal..."
The puppet of the blood-eyed silk-pull puppet was indifferent.
In the past 20,000 years, the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm and the Immortal Artifact Sect have fought countless times on countless battlefields. In the star domain outside the Great Thousand Worlds, in various realms and in the Lei Yan Domain, two huge forces fought in all places, naturally including the battlefield of cause and effect.
This kind of touch of the web of cause and effect has happened countless times in the past.
So, this time it is still a causal false thing like in the past, or is it a real goal with a smaller probability?
The puppet with blood puppets cannot be judged at the moment.
So he made a regular decision and followed the predetermined roundup plan to cover the creatures that touched the web of cause and effect with the momentum of opening a net.
On the other side, the Yanggu Tianren's face was not revealed at all.
In my heart, I fell into endless ecstasy.
"Hahahaha... I waited for 20,000 years,"
"Finally, the Chunyang Sword of this sect... appeared!"
"I'm a path to immortality, dawn appears again, and it appears again!"
(The end of this chapter)