Chapter 202: Fight to make a bright world, fight to make a great name
On the battlefield, the five ghosts carrying the soul sedan are still killing everyone, wreaking craziness.
Under the control of the five ghost kings, the nine-tailed ghost king turned and swayed in the wind, forming an array of thousands of ghosts, and countless evil soldiers were overwhelming.
The monks from the three sects fell in despair under the terrible harvest of death.
There are also countless soul-binding chains that look like pouring out from the depths of the abyss. Wherever they are swept, countless monks become helpers in the killing, directly controlled by the soul, Huawei puppets and corpses, madly attacking the original ones. Fellow sect or ally.
The wail of death, the emotion of fear, the evil spirit that blocks the sky, and the shaking ghost fog have turned this battlefield into a forbidden area of death.
This place is now a cemetery of death. The owners who are peering at it from a distance have long been frightened to death and dare not approach at all.
You can only watch from a distance, not knowing what is happening inside?
They thought that it was the three sects' coalition forces that surrounded the Daluo Alliance station and set up this gloomy and huge formation to harvest the last of everything.
“This time the Da Luo Alliance is in a terrible situation. The three major sects have actually set up a death formation. It is obvious that they want to eradicate all the enemies at once and completely destroy the entire Da Luo Alliance without leaving a single living person.”< br>
"Who says it's not the case? This time, the Jinque Sect has taken a cruel approach and directly attacked the new forces. I'm afraid everything will change in the future."
"Now the Jinque Sect has taken this initiative to restrain those powerful forces. The agreement has been broken, and when the time comes, the Realm of Chaos will become even more cruel and terrifying."
"The law of the jungle, natural selection..."
As a scene that is enough to arouse. The whole war in the Chaos Mountains, all the big and small forces in this area are paying attention without exception. After all, it is closely related to themselves, and no one can escape from the world.
Some people see the meaning behind this war.
I am afraid that in the future, killing and war will become the norm in this area.
Unless the Jindan Sect comes forward to stop it, it can be foreseen that in the short term, this mountain range will fall into more terrifying shocks and deaths.
After all, among the countless killings, they represent greater interests.
How is it possible that Jinque Sect makes a start and lets others just sit back and watch?
……
"Go away!"
Bao Xuzi, the Supreme Elder of Jinque Sect, was completely furious and fell into incomparable madness. All his magic power turned into a shadow rising from behind, and his power was concentrated on his right hand. He suddenly patted the Styx Taoist who was blocking him in front of him crazily.
The huge magic palm covered the sky and the sun, just like the Five Fingers Mountain that Tathagata Buddha suppressed from the sky, and slapped it fiercely into the river of blood in the sky.
Taoist Styx laughed wildly. He became more and more courageous as he fought. He transformed into a blood river, just like a god and demon in the endless sea of netherworld and blood. Like an unbeatable little strong, he crazily blocked the Dzogchen monks of Zi Mansion. The path of Baoxuzi.
Of course, you can't beat him. After all, the level difference is huge, but with the characteristics of the blood river, it will be extremely uncomfortable for the opponent to entangle Bao Xuzi.
Under the support of the Blood River, and with the help of three hundred Asuras, the strength and realm of Taoist Styx have been greatly improved, and his combat power has even exceeded before.
But facing Bao Xuzi, who is in the Dzogchen of Zi Mansion, he is still somewhat powerless.
As the Supreme Elder of the Jinque Sect, Bao Xuzi has experienced hundreds of years of cultivation, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He can be said to be the only remaining old monster in the Zifu realm. He has rich combat experience and is unparalleled in strength. At the Zifu level, even Taoist Styx could only barely stop him.
And now, this kind of obstruction has reached its limit.
Boom!
In anger, the old cultivator did not care about the end of his life, mobilized his original energy, and began to fight desperately.
The terrifying power it produced surged instantly, and a giant palm that broke the sky formed in mid-air.
Every finger is lifelike, and even the palm prints on the palm are fully visible. The entire sky-covering palm seems to cover the world and is twice as big as before.
A trace of red surged on Baoxuzi's old face. The attack that he condensed all his magic power into was so terrifying that even Taoist Master Minghe had to take a deep breath and let out a mighty blood flow. The river entangled him tightly like a living bloody dragon.
A river of blood formed in front of Zheng Yi.
Bang bang!
The surging power slapped on the blood river, and the blood splashed on the river. The thick and solid blood river was directly weakened layer by layer, and quickly thinned and died at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
With the last explosion, the blood river was bombarded by the terrifying giant palm and could no longer hold up. It suddenly shattered and spread to all parts of the world.
Then the power of the explosion directly engulfed the body of Taoist Styx. This time he could no longer hold on and dissipated directly between heaven and earth.
It seems as if it has completely fallen.
"Junior, if there is no obstacle this time, I will definitely kill you!"
Zheng Yi moved and stood in the void, blocking Bao Xuzi.
The huge river of blood left behind by Taoist Styx before he disappeared wrapped around him, providing the last layer of protection.
Faced with Bao Xuzi's threat, Zheng Yi didn't take it to heart at all. The two sides were fighting to the death, wouldn't it be good to save some energy?
Immediately, Zheng Yi raised the gourd of killing immortals and killing gods. The mouth of the gourd was facing his opponent, and a stream of yin and yang energy instantly spurted out, rushing towards Bao Xuzi, the most powerful Zifu Dzogchen monk present.
Boom!
The magical effects of yin and yang are so mysterious that even Zifu cannot understand them.
The feeling in the dark at this moment, as the Great Consummation of the Purple Mansion, the old monster Bao Xuzi has an advantage over the ordinary Purple Mansion monks is that it has touched the divine transformation of some kind of Golden Pill monk. , extremely sensitive to crisis.
This point has always been unfavorable in battles in the past.
But this time, under the influence of the small green-skinned gourd, and the flow of yin and yang, he sensed the danger, which could not be completely avoided.
Bao Xuzi's expression changed, and a huge force directly suppressed his body, like a mountain falling suddenly. Even his body, which had experienced the transformation of Zifu Qi, could hardly support it, and he felt the arrival of some kind of heavy force.
This made him groan uncontrollably. Purple energy rose up on his face, gathering all his magic power to fight against it.
The two qi of yin and yang collided with the condensed power of Bao Xuzi. The moment the two equally powerful forces collided, it was like a black hole connected to a black hole, creating a chain reaction, and the destructive aura spread. Turning this sky into a terrifying chaotic area.
Boom!
The loud noise of the collision was continuous, and the sound resounded throughout the world. The terrifying shock wave swept across all directions, and the entire surrounding formation of ghosts began to shake violently.
A series of dark cracks were torn out in the void, as if the heaven and earth were a continuous picture. Unable to withstand this force, a series of holes were opened.
The pitch-black crack is bottomless, and the terrifying darkness may rush out of the crack at any time and submerge the world.
Boom!
The continuous killing of three Zifu monks has reached a certain limit in the Immortal-killing God-killing Gourd. This powerful killing weapon naturally has incomparable evil meaning and can hurt people. Not only did it consume Zheng Yi's original mana, but the continuous attacks were also a huge burden on the Chaos Green Gourd.
Although this gourd can still be squeezed and used with all its strength, the original loss cannot be avoided.
However, as of now, there is no solution.
This Bao Xuzi must be killed, otherwise everything done before will be in vain. Zheng Yi paid a huge price and everything he gained will be completely lost.
This battle must be won!
Bao Xuzi must be killed!
Boom!
At this moment, Zheng Yi's pupils burst out with two balls of divine light, and he continued to activate the immortal-killing gourd, pushing the yin and yang energy to the limit. The scales and claws of the dragon transformed by the surging yin and yang qi appeared, and the dragon scales on it became clearer and clearer. Waves of terrifying power were released from the surface. As the two qi circulated, a surging aura seemed to be forming. A huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi almost tore the heaven and earth apart.
The roaring Yin and Yang dragons entangled each other, encompassing the entire world, and hit Bao Xuzi's body with one end, causing an even more terrifying explosion.
A tall phantom rose up behind Bao Xuzi. It was the phantom of the Dharma condensed by his soul and will. It was originally as thick as a mountain and stood between heaven and earth, but under the impact of the terrifying Yin-Yang dragon, it became more and more fragile. The hair was shaking.
The spreading explosive power swept across the surrounding areas, turning the space shock into a continuous storm, making the space even more chaotic.
Bao Xuzi's whole body was shaking with magic power. How could he have thought that Zheng Yi had such a method?
His face was ferocious, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his body suffered a terrible impact, and he suffered serious injuries.
In the previous battle with Taoist Styx, Bao Xuzi seemed to have the absolute upper hand. This could be regarded as a desperate effort to squeeze out his own essence. At his age, Zi Mansion Overhaul, his old body had begun to decline.
Now that he has been subjected to huge impacts one after another, his origin has been damaged, and his lifespan, which was already wasted, has become shaky in his perception like a candle in the wind.
In other words, even if he survives this battle, Bao Xuzi will not survive for a few days.
Three Zifus were lost one after another. In this battle, the Jinque Sect suffered heavy losses, unprecedented.
Before he could take a breath, Bao Xuzi was filled with hatred and rage, engulfing his soul. Like a madman, he launched an attack on Zheng Yi.
Even if he is going to die, he will drag Zheng Yi, the culprit, into hell.
Otherwise, your life span will be over soon.
Leaving such a terrifying enemy to the successor of the sect, as the Supreme Elder of Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi could not rest in peace until his death.
But before he could take action, Zheng Yi took the lead.
Use the yin and yang energy erupted from the immortal-killing gourd to suppress Bao Xuzi.
Even with the perfect strength of Zi Mansion, after all, he had been injured one after another and his body was old. Under the pressure of the power of the Yin and Yang Qi, he was temporarily stalemate.
After all, the two forces of yin and yang are one of the most special forces in the world. They represent Tai Chi and the two poles of attributes. When these two forces are integrated into one, the power that bursts out is naturally Quite astonishing.
"Determine!"
The stalemate between the two sides continues. Neither side can easily admit defeat and continue to mobilize huge forces to attack each other.
The terrifying power storm tore through the surrounding space, and dark cracks appeared between heaven and earth.
Those bottomless dark cracks were extremely terrifying. Some monks who panicked and chose their way were directly sucked into the darkness. In an instant, they were strangled to pieces by the impact of the turbulence.
No bones remain.
It must be said that the power that the two of them have now exploded has exceeded the limit of the Zifu realm to a certain extent and reached a new level.
They can easily injure or even kill a Zifu monk.
Suddenly, Bao Xuzi's face was filled with shock and astonishment, with a trace of disbelief and a trace of joy that he was not aware of.
Because at this moment, he had been pursuing the power beyond the realm of Zifu, and the opportunity to form a pill, the originally thick ice layer suddenly seemed to crack a gap, like an infinite A ray of light was seen in the darkness.
But between life and death, how could Zheng Yi give him this opportunity?
“Give it to me, stay still!”
With Zheng Yi’s roar, the bloody river originally surrounded by the Styx Taoist was driven by him.
A long chant echoed, and the river of blood rolled across, transforming into a ferocious blood snake, leaping out, directly breaking into the void, its long body swimming in the sky and earth, smashing pieces of air, fiercely It hit Bao Xuzi's body hard.
Poof!
I saw Bao Xuzi's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the shadow spreading behind him suddenly shattered, like glass, turning into invisible fragments and scattered in the space.
An irresistible pressure instantly suppressed Bao Xuzi's body, making him seem to be imprisoned and frozen there.
His eyes filled with angry flames suddenly showed a hint of uneasiness, as if he had seen something incredible.
Following this, a ray of white light passed by, and Bao Xuzi's tall figure standing between heaven and earth suddenly stopped there.
Poof!
With a sound, Bao Xuzi's head flew high into the air, his eyes becoming confused and regretful.
Perhaps at the last moment of his life, he was regretting that he should not provoke the Daluo Alliance. If he had not formed this coalition, such a terrible situation would not have occurred.
Perhaps he felt at a loss about the future of the Jinque Sect. After losing three Zifu monks and most of the sect's elites, the Jinque Sect's strength was weakened to the extreme, like a fat pig with its belly exposed. How could the sheep, and the hungry wolves that were already watching eagerly not far away, let go of such an opportunity?
Unfortunately, all this has already happened.
With the last sigh of regret or emotion, his soul was absorbed into the gourd by the white light.
Click!
Before Zheng Yi could take a breath, the gourd in his hand made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the surface.
A shocking black line appeared on the surface of the originally cyan gourd of chaos. The originally balanced yin and yang energy began to fluctuate, as if it might disintegrate at any time.
“This time I really hurt my origin!”
“I don’t know how long it will take for Yun to recover...”
Zheng Yi’s heart sank, and his face His expression did not change. He put away the chaotic green-skin gourd, raised his head, and said something to the void.
"Everyone, you have finished watching what you need to see. If you still don't want to leave, do you want to do it too?!"
In fact, during the battle, he had a clear feeling Several powerful souls came to explore here. They were fighting fiercely with Baoxuzi before. He could not make any more enemies and did not say anything to stop them.
Now, Bao Xuzi is dead and the battle is over, but he is still peeping, obviously with bad intentions.
Zheng Yi will naturally not be polite.
At this time, Zheng Yi used the power to kill Zifu one after another, and even the old monster Jinque Zongbaoxuzi died in his hands.
Seeing his anger, those souls hesitated for a moment and then all retreated.
Even though as a cultivator of the Zi Mansion, when they saw Zheng Yi displaying his power, no one wanted to fish in troubled waters, but no one wanted to test whether Zheng Yi could activate the gourd-shaped magic weapon and deliver a shocking blow.
After all, try or die!
Monks who can cultivate to a high level cherish their lives.
The monks of Zifu are all high and proud, but they dare not gamble.
“I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin!”
Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi couldn’t help but sneered.
(End of this chapter)