Chapter 417: Massacre
The Judgment of Zhishui is a double abyss two hundred thousand feet below the ground. It is an eternal and still vast swamp, dormant in ten continents in the world, and has many names. It is the devil of 'eclipse'. Its shape is invisible, its appearance is invisible, and its escape speed is as fast as lightning. It can corrode the monk's body and is extremely difficult to guard against.
In the dark confinement of Baizhang Dingkou, a gloomy and strange laughter came, and several vague figures flew out of the Wuxiang Ding.
The origin of the Jiuyuan Demon has always been a mystery in Shizhou. In ancient times, Qi Refiners did not record the existence of demons under the earth's veins. Instead, the deeper they went, the stronger the spiritual power. .
It can be seen that in ancient times, Jiuyuan was a blessed spiritual land. As for why it turned into this hell on earth with demons running rampant, no one can explain clearly.
There are bursts of demonic energy. These demon-eating demons are extremely fast, and they are wrapped with invisible phaseless cauldron restrictions.
Ye Zang’s spiritual consciousness controlled him away, just like pulling three wild bulls, even his mind felt a slight tingling feeling. With his current spiritual consciousness and his attainments in Qimen Technique, He can almost look down on his peers, but with the help of the restrictions of the Wuxiang Cauldron, it is still very difficult to control these three demons.
Curling his fingers around, Ye Zang used some acupoints to restrain his consciousness.
Under his control, the three-headed demons rushed away at extremely fast speeds.
Not far away, Zhang Tianlin and his entourage were breaking through the formation aggressively. The deeper the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation went, the closer they got to the formation's eye. Under the full urging of the disciples of the Eight Talents Sect, There were more and more Thousand-Pulse Magic Swords. Zhang Tianlin's eyes darkened slightly, he gritted his teeth and unleashed the Bai Ying Gang Sha. He came with heavy steps and was already approaching fifty feet away.
Behind him, the ground was in a mess, with cracks everywhere, and a terrifying killing sword formation.
"Devil...Senior brother, get out first!" Yao Huan of Taiyi Sect saw the demon running out of Ye Zang's Wuxiang Cauldron, his eyes trembled immediately and he shouted sternly.
Zhang Tianlin had already seen it for the first time. He gritted his teeth and saw the Qianmai Magic Sword falling like a storm in front of him, and the clanging sound was endless.
This is because some people are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. The offensive is so intensive. Once Zhang Tianlin withdraws from Bai Yingang Sha and flees far away, he will probably be wounded by the Qianmai Magic Sword.
He has penetrated deeply into the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation, and now there is only one way out, and that is to break through the formation in one go.
"You retreat quickly, I will have my own way to deal with it." Zhang Tianlin shouted to Yao Huan and his group who were more than ten feet away behind him. Most of the Qianmai Magic Swords were blocked by Zhang Tianlin, so these people could easily escape.
Just as he was talking, the three-headed demons had already arrived with the roaring black wind, and they bit Zhang Tianlin with their teeth and claws, their eyes were scarlet, and the demonic aura seeped out.
Seeing this, Zhang Tianlin immediately shot out several flying swords and slashed through the air. The Demon Erosion dodged away extremely fast, full of spirituality. Of course, this is under Ye Zang's control.
The devil has no spirituality.
Even the most powerful demons in the deepest part of the Nine Abyss have extremely low spiritual intelligence. Their existence seems to be just to destroy and devour. However, with the vast earth veins of Shizhou pressing down, these demons The head cannot escape from the Nine Abyss. Most of those who can escape are the demons in the first and second levels. They can be suppressed by the Nascent Soul by covering their hands.
Ye Zang controlled the three demons, biting and circling them to disturb Zhang Tianlin's formation.
Qianmai Magic Sword came to kill Zhang Tianlin all at once, and Zhang Tianlin was tortured endlessly.
Bang!
Several thousand-vein magic swords struck Zhang Tianlin's neck in response, and then shattered. The man's body was horrifying, and it hit a vital place, but no injuries were left at all.
The Erosion Demon's fangs and sharp mouth bit through, and the Thousand Veined Magic Swords surrounded and suppressed it from all directions.
Zhang Tianlin's face was gloomy, and he was forcefully forced back twenty feet.
"Help me control the demon for now, I'll kill those people..." Ye Zang said to the Wuxiang Ding with his spiritual consciousness.
"Yes, little master."
The moral character of Yao Huan and others is not low, so helping him break the formation will be troublesome after all.
As he spoke, Ye Zang glanced at Zhang Tianlin from the corner of his eye, then stepped on the Chaos Escape Technique and flew away through the air.
Yao Huan and others were looking at Zhang Tianlin anxiously. In an instant, there was a shattering sound in the realm. Ye Zang was within ten feet of the ground in a breath. He took the lead to reach the disciple of Dayan Tiangong who was the weakest in Taoism. forward.
The Xingyun Sword Pill on the forehead jumped out instantly, and the Breathless Slash, which accumulated hundreds of Breathless Qi, slashed through with a sound!
Jue Breath Slash is still Ye Zang's fastest magical power. At such a close distance, this person cannot react at all.
His eyes widened, and as soon as he saw Ye Zang coming, his vision went dark.
Pfft!
The spiritual aperture on this man's forehead was instantly pierced by the Breath-Ending Slash, and then shattered in response.
"Ye Zang, how dare you!" As soon as Yao Huan finished speaking, it was already too late.
He gritted his teeth and suddenly took out a bronze magic whip, stabbing it towards Ye Zang's Taoist body. It buzzed and tore the sky. It was obviously powerful.
Ye Zang glanced out of the corner of his eye, stepped on the air, and his figure burst like a bubble. The Taoist's magical power immediately pierced the air, and the next second, Ye Zang appeared in front of the Baihua Valley female Taoist again.
Having learned from the past, the female path was naturally on guard. When the flowers and leaves were flying and the sleeves and robes were shaking, the soft and crimson mana rushed out, forming an invisible curtain of mana.
"Golden wild goose flying across the sky!"
Ye Zang whispered in his heart, holding the oath-breaking sword, slashing away like a big eagle.
The sword force of the sword when it is opened and closed whistles wildly, which is terrifying. Under the blessing of the Nine Marks Dansha and the Ultimate Killing Qi, the seven-position sword force is superimposed, which is extremely terrifying.
Buzz!
The Baihua Valley female Taoist could only hold on for a few breaths, and then she vomited blood with an embarrassed look on her face. The Taoist method was easily broken. Ye Zang showed no mercy at all, and strangled the female Taoist with wide open and close sword movements. A pool of blood and mud.
"Fellow Daoist Qu, damn it!"
Yao Huan shouted with a red face. When the Zi Mansion opened, the vast magic power of the third level of the golden elixir surged out like a big wave in the North Sea. This person's magic power contains an extremely rich breath of cold sea, and he has cultivated the All-Seeing Water Technique.
Ye Zang went through the hole, and he formed the seven-marked golden elixir.
In fact, any disciple with a little bit of talent and no shortage of training resources will form a seven-marked golden elixir. Most of the Tianjiao generation have achieved the Eight Marks. As for the Nine Marks Golden Pill, this level is very rare, and is rare among the same generation in Shizhou.
The majestic water magic spiritual power roared in.
Wow!
The sky is filled with the sound of splashing waves. This Yao Huan's magic power hangs upside down in the sky like the sea. The scene is very spectacular.
A heavy wave of waves crashed towards Ye Zang, with great power and power.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes, bent his palm and took the photo, turning the sea fan over the ground and taking it in his hand.
In terms of offensive capabilities alone, this five-hundred-year-old spiritual weapon should be ranked second to the Wuxiang Cauldron. However, this fan has not yet been born. In terms of potential, it cannot compare to Broken Oath. Sword Fetus and Dust Falling Bell.
However, at least it is still somewhat useful against Jindan monks now. After all, it is a spiritual weapon that is more than five hundred years old.
Ye Zang clutched the sea fan tightly, and the magic power of the Nine-Pattern Golden Pill rushed out crazily.
Within a breath, the power of the sea fan was activated to the extreme.
Ye Zang then fanned, and in an instant, strong winds rose. The violent hurricane roared out from the fan and went towards him, breaking Yao Huan's heavy waves. The terrifying hurricane, above the sea of all things mana, Trenches were torn apart.
Ye Zang immediately put away his sea-turning fan and turned to use the Chaos Escape Technique to leave.
Buzz! His palms sank, and five-color seals formed in his palms.
In one breath, he was already ten feet away from Yao Huan. The latter was shocked and turned pale. He repeatedly used the seven-marked golden elixir and rushed towards him with huge waves of water magic!
Ye Zang shouted and pushed away with two great Heavenly Transformation Yuan Palms!
Having used the powerful Divine Channel Technique and Chaos Escape Technique so frequently, Ye Zang would have run out of mana long ago if he had not achieved the Nine Marks Golden Pill. Despite this, Zifu still consumed half of his mana.
Bang!
Two huge five-color spiritual power palms pushed across the water, breaking the water waves, and grabbed Yao Huan's seven-marked golden elixir.
Ye Zang had no choice but to use his palms to crush the golden elixir.
Yao Huan's face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard.
Ye Zangxiupao's oath-breaking sword flew past and cut off his head.
The most powerful Yao Huan has been beheaded, so what should others fear?
Like a god of murder, Ye Zang rushed toward the Taoist priests from Dongsheng Shenzhou who were present, and used the magic of divine passage, causing screams one after another.
In the distance, the Holy Son of Taichu looked at Ye Zang fighting with heavy eyes, seeming thoughtful.
"This escape method, the descendant of chaos..."
In the ultimate place of Wanduan Mountain, the descendant of the great demon of chaos was born, which attracted the attention of many ancient emperors. He repaired the Wanduan Mountain boundary and opened up secrets for his descendants to enter and compete for opportunities. Part of the reason was for the Descendants of Chaos and the Book of Chaos.
After half a stick of incense, all the remaining Shenzhou Taoists were beheaded by Ye Zang.
Except for Ye Zangqiu Yunque and the Bacai Clan disciples, there are only a few people left in this valley.
The Holy Son of Taichu, Chen Kaiji of the Human King Palace, and Zhang Tianlin who was still trapped in the Qianmai Formation, the latter's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, watching Ye Zang kill his comrades one by one, But he was unable to come to the rescue.
Standing deep in the Thousand Meridians Sword Formation, less than seventy feet away from the main formation, he was already in a dilemma.
In the Ancient Spirit Lake, almost endless magic swords are constantly cutting down. If this drags on, no matter how vast his magic power is, it will be exhausted.
Moreover, Ye Zang also released three demons to harass him.
"Brother Ye is worthy of being the genius of the Immortal Burial Sea, with such a handsome magical ability." Chen Kaiji squinted his eyes and smiled gloomily.
"The God-Devil Rift Valley will be closed in a few days. Why do fellow Taoists stay here and waste time?" Ye Zang glanced out of the corner of his eye. Although this person is a disciple of the Human King Palace, he is also a disciple of the Human King Palace. Taoist Shenzhou will take action against Ye Zang if he is not saved.
"I'm not here for the God-Demon Rift Valley. I'm just going to Tianming Continent to do business and pass by." Chen Kaiji said with a blunt smile.
"I see, fellow Taoist, please help yourself." Ye Zang said casually.
"Haha, it was a good show." Chen Kaiji laughed loudly.
Just as he was talking, Zhang Tianlin, who was in the formation, shouted loudly, his black silk stockings dancing in the wind.
The sharp Bai Ying Gang Sha surged from his purple mansion, and an eight-marked golden elixir was sacrificed. The golden elixir was milky white in color, with eight elixir patterns as sharp as swords engraved in it.
Zhang Tianlin gritted his teeth and took out a ray of essence and blood, and was about to activate the power of the golden elixir.
Ye Zang’s eyes narrowed and he immediately fled away.
He took the Wuxiang Cauldron, and the cauldron's mouth opened a hundred feet wide, a terrifying suction force erupted, and the forbidden power continued to fall!
Bang!
Ye Zang slapped the Wuxiang Ding heavily, and turned to hold Zhang Tianlin upside down in it like a bowl.
Ye Zang stepped on the Wuxiang Cauldron, and then the Zi Mansion opened wide, and the vast mana surged away, vigorously activating the restrictions in the Wuxiang Cauldron. Ye Zang clearly noticed that the mana in the Zi Mansion It is being consumed at an extremely fast rate!
After all, this is a two-thousand-year-old magic weapon. If the Golden Core cultivator wants to fully activate the magic power of the Phaseless Cauldron, the mana consumed is terrible.
Clang clang clang!
In the cauldron, there was a sonorous sound of slashing.
Ye Zang gritted his teeth and poured all his mana into the Phaseless Cauldron. In half a stick of incense, most of his mana was consumed. Even so, he was able to activate 70% of the power of the Phaseless Cauldron.
"Little Master, the restriction within the cauldron is in danger and is about to be broken."
"How long can it be delayed?" Ye Zang said gloomily.
If Zhang Tianlin had been allowed to use his essence and blood to activate the eight-marked golden elixir just now, most of the formation points of the Thousand Meridian Sword Formation would have been destroyed.
At this moment, Xiao Yueying and a group of senior brothers from the Eight Talents Sect are trying their best to repair the previously destroyed formation position.
After holding on for a few more breaths, Ye Zang felt that he had reached his limit. The Wuxiang Cauldron trembled, causing the earth in the valley to shake, and the power was horrifying.
While breathing, another sonorous slash came from the cauldron.
Bang!
The Wuxiang Cauldron was instantly chopped away, and the glow all over his body was dimmed. A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Ye Zang's forehead, and he took the Wuxiang Cauldron back into the Zifu world to warm it up.
In the formation, Zhang Tianlin had disheveled hair and a ragged white robe.
In his hands filled with gang energy, he was holding a demon head with long fangs and claws. The demon screamed like crazy, and its sharp fangs kept biting Zhang Tianlin's arm, but it could not No damage was done, not even his corroding demonic energy was useless.
Under Zhang Tianlin's cold eyes, he tore the devil's hand from top to bottom.
He panted slightly and looked at Ye Zang with gloomy eyes. It was obvious that the latter had consumed a lot of mana and activated the golden elixir with blood essence. He originally wanted to break the formation, but Ye Zang reacted extremely He quickly suppressed it with the Wuxiang Cauldron and withstood this fierce offensive.
The Thousand Meridians Sword Formation and various formation positions have been repaired again.
Ye Zang stepped in the air, raised his palm, and the dense Thousand Veins Magic Sword rose from the ancient spirit lake and pointed directly at Zhang Tianlin.
"Zhang Daoyou, are you sure you want to break the formation?" Ye Zang said with a smile.
His Dharma Eye pierced through and saw that the magic power in Zhang Tianlin's Zi Mansion was less than 30%.
When the latter's eyes darkened slightly, he seemed to be thinking about something, and then turned around and flew away without saying anything.
"You can come when you want and leave when you want?"
This was not said by Ye Zang, but by the Holy Son of Taichu.
The Holy Son of Taichu squinted his eyes, the Purple Mansion opened wide, and the five-color magic power came out, covering the sky and the sun, and the majestic power penetrated people.
The spiritual power of the five elements roared in, like a mountain torrent. The Holy Son of Taichu is only at the first level, and has not yet mastered the means to evolve Dansha. The power of this magic power alone is extremely powerful.
“Get away!”
Zhang Tianlin's sleeves trembled, and the Baiyinggang sword slashed away violently. In the blink of an eye, he tore apart the five elements of spiritual power of Taichu Holy Son. The latter's eyes trembled, and he pushed his spiritual palm horizontally to offset the Baiyinggang sword.
When I looked back, Zhang Tianlin had disappeared.
(End of this chapter)