Also looking pale was Qiu Hua. Although he did not look back, his spiritual sense could sense the changes on the top of Yulan Mountain, and his expression was extremely ugly for a moment.
I tried every possible means to avoid it, but this worst situation still happened in the end.
There were already dozens of spirit realms around him taking action to disperse the remaining souls that had gathered.
But it couldn't stop Zong Shou himself. Without the millions of wooden vines, there was no Bagua Golden Lock Formation to block the space.
The space and time within a thousand feet only swayed. The figure with a pair of huge black wings had already flashed through the air and arrived hundreds of feet away. The bloody sword in his hand forcibly drained away all the soul power around him in an instant!
As these soul powers gathered together, Zong Shou's Qi became more and more dangerous.
Qiu Hua's heart tightened, and then she realized why his master was so afraid of this person. Go all out without leaving even a little bit to spare.
This man, you really can’t give him half a chance!
But he was still sneering. At this time, there were three people beside him, running back quickly. They are all in the middle stage of the spiritual realm and are the best among their fellow sects.
It's just a protective spiritual pet, and it's not worth the trouble of scabies. It can be solved with a snap of your fingers.
The Zhenwu giant sword struck down again. With a loud bang, Zong Shou was once again knocked flying a hundred feet. Ice has appeared all around him.
The giant fiery ax followed closely behind and fell across the sky with another sharp clang.
Zong Shou, with his sword in hand, fell sharply down, and was actually knocked down from the air by the huge force!
The black flames all over his body also shattered.
Qiuhua ducked. Just down to the ground. A ball of pale white flames spread out, spreading ten feet, and then rushed upwards, corroding everything around it.
Under the ground, holes were instantly eroded. And above, it was Zong Shou!
"Is this your lord's back-up plan? It's a pity that you underestimated the methods of my Taoist sect! Master, he has already arranged precautions to avoid accidents. It only depends on you, the Silver Fire Ant Queen. To break this murderous situation, but still It’s too late—”
Before the voice fell, Xiao Jin's pair of black thunder wings appeared. Suddenly it rolled. The weakened Lei Lie Qianhua collided with the white corrosive flames, and the energy roared. Xiaojin's body flew up involuntarily.
Thunderwing dissipates. But it also relieved Zong Shou from the danger of being devoured by fire.
Its strength has reached the spiritual realm, and it has copied Zong Shou's dual-vein body and the Tianyuan Transformation Technique. Its power is so powerful that it is even better than Zong Shou.
At this time, there were no more than a dozen spiritual realm monks to besiege him, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
In just an instant, the thousand-foot-long black thunder wings behind Xiao Jin returned to their original state.
At this time, Zong Shou also stabilized his figure and glanced at the top of the mountain. I saw a true swordsman over there. Suddenly, he muttered something, crushed a crystal of seven colors, and sprinkled it on the peach wood statue in front of him.
As the colorful brilliance circulates, the divine power of the incarnation of the Wanmu Qing Emperor is restored to its original state once again. The momentum is renewed.
Zong Shou didn't know what it was and didn't bother to identify it. All he knew was that the time Han Xi bought him was enough!
He dodged again and reached an altitude of four thousand feet, continuing to climb higher. The mind is deep. The incarnation of the True Martial God Lord has been locked from afar.
Qiuhua was exhausted for a moment and did not chase after him. He only watched Zong Shou flying through the sky again with an indifferent expression.
"Your Majesty, are you planning to escape? Unfortunately, although we no longer have the Eight Trigrams Golden Lock Formation to prevent your Majesty from escaping, we can still manage to do it!"
A series of golden lights suddenly shined above Zong Shou's head. Countless rays of purple-gold thunder suddenly erupted and impacted downwards.
Another voice, Yi followed closely: "This road is blocked, please get out of here!"
But it was a Taoist wearing a silver robe, with thunder seals on his hands, standing in the air, guiding countless golden thunders to fill the air.
In addition, there are countless fragments of golden light flashing inside.
With just a slight touch of spiritual awareness, countless half-moon-shaped blades less than the size of a finger can be emitted, flying back and forth in the electric light, as fast as lightning, extremely fast, and extremely sharp.
Just one person will seal the entire airspace nearby.
When Zong Shou heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. escape? When he came here, he never thought about escaping.
At this position, it is almost the best place to draw the sword!
Within the soul sea, the green flames were already spreading everywhere, occupying every space.
That overwhelming sword intent suddenly rushed around him. Just with this intention, all the golden thunder light in the sky, as well as the scattered blade light, were charged up.
His figure also stopped abruptly, his eyes gleaming sharply as he stared at the Zhenwu God Lord thousands of feet away.
Time, speed up!
Space, fold!
Cause and effect, inverted!
Destiny, locked!
The use of almost every law drained nearly half of the soul power in his soul sea.
But the green fire could always restore his soul to its saturated state in the next moment.
Dozens of spiritual cultivators around him also sensed this extremely dangerous aura. They were all suppressing the instinct of fear, and the magical weapons and spiritual arts were all attacking violently.
At this time, Qiuhua was flying in the sky again, and the blood on her face faded for a moment. His thoughts were in turmoil, and his eyes were filled with uncertainty.
What kind of magical power is this Zong Shou using? Why is this Qi machine so terrifying? It made him panic, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
His heart was beating violently, and Qiuhua roared at the top of his lungs: "Be careful of Lord Zhenwu Shen!"
Before he could finish his words, the seven Zhenwu swordsmen who were worshiping the incarnation of Zhenwu God Lord on the top of Yulan Mountain all had stern expressions on their faces. With the hand knot spirit technique, a cloud of blood mist burst out from all over his body, rushing towards the Zhenwu statue in front of him, dyeing the statue made of thousand-year-old peach wood into blood red.
The incarnation of the True Martial God Lord also surged in momentum. The seven-hundred-foot body was stained with blood. Under the pressure of Zong Shou's terrifying sword intent, he refused to retreat but advanced. The Zhenwu heavy sword in his hand struck again.
The sword power was nearly twice as fierce as before!
Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his mood calmed down. It’s not surprising that a dog will bite people and jump over the wall when it gets angry, and it will struggle to the death.
At this moment, within his soul sea, a black flower suddenly bloomed, brilliant and beautiful.
The dark epiphyllum, which had accumulated more than ten years of soul power, gushes out overnight. His soul was immediately detonated, and the vast soul energy impacted every corner of the soul sea. It also strengthened the power of the four laws to the extreme.
In the left sleeve, a total of thirty ninth-level spiritual stones exploded simultaneously.
The Platinum of Nine Nine Dragon Shadows!
Following the sword's movement, Zong Shou and his sword turned into a sharp white light, as misty as smoke, and charged forward.
All the magical weapons and spiritual techniques of the dozens of spiritual realm monks were in vain.
Qiuhua was stunned when he saw the white light intertwined with the Zhenwu heavy sword. In just a blink of an eye, the giant sword condensed with divine power was forcibly scattered and defeated.
Then the misty white light flashed slightly again. The seven-hundred-foot-long body of this Zhenwu incarnation was forcibly broken into two halves.
At first, there was a tendency to reunite, but then it irreversibly collapsed, and black light scattered in all directions.
The tidal wave of ice and ice that filled the sky finally fell to the ground.
Qiuhua's heart sank again, knowing that this was the core of the divine power of Zhenwu's incarnation, and it had been chopped into pieces!
Looking at the top of Yulan Mountain, it is true that the statue of Zhenwu God has been shattered into pieces.
Countless divine powers collapsed, followed closely by a flash of silver-white brilliance, and with a twist, all the divine powers in the statue were sucked into the body.
However, he let out a girl's laughter like silver bells and continued to fly in the air, escaping from the thunder.
After slaying Lord Zhenwu, Zong Shou's sword power was still unstoppable. With one slash, the dozens of spirit realms following him were forced away.
Then he stood in the air, slightly lost in thought. It felt like there was something more in my soul at this moment.
He tried his best to absorb even half of these divine powers before. At this time, he only used the technique of Devouring Tianyuan Transformation, and with a little breath, the tide poured into the body.
However, there are also billions of thoughts inside, which then impact.
Although these thoughts are small, they are huge in number and like a mighty river. No matter what, you will rush into his soul sea.
really! The so-called gods are the collective wishes of hundreds of millions of people -
I didn't think much about it, and I didn't have time to think about it. To deal with these, there is nothing better than using the nameless sword in his hand.
As soon as the sword sucked in, countless green fires burned angrily. But the soul power of the Epiphyllum has not retreated yet.
Holding back the swelling sensation and labor pain in his soul, Zong Shou turned to look at another incarnation of the god with his eyes as sharp as a torch.
Time, speed up!
Space, fold!
Cause and effect, inverted!
Destiny, locked!
The power of the laws locked away the True Lord Huoming. The bloody sword in Zong Shou's hand also spat out a ball of sword light again, hesitatingly.
Nine-nine dragon shadows of Xuanhuang!
The previous sword was so powerful that it could cut through everything! Then this sword is thick and thick - as thick as a mountain, like the fall of the earth!
At an altitude of five thousand feet, a sword from a commanding height slashed down at the True Lord Huoming!
The sword glowed across the sky and turned into a giant of thousands of feet. The incarnation of True Lord Huoming roared angrily and held the giant ax in front of him.
Then there was a loud clang, and the entire space suddenly shrank and collapsed! Then countless gang energy exploded violently.
Then the raging flames were immediately extinguished. In one breath, they were all gone.
Huo Ming's divine body is also dissipating. Under the impact of the vast and brilliant sword light, they collapsed one after another. Starting from the arms, it quickly spreads to the chest and legs.
He was still mighty and tyrannical before, but at this moment, he turned into fragments of divine power, which was absorbed into his body by Zong Shou's technique of Devouring Heaven and Yuan Transformation.
And those dozens of spiritual realms were all stunned in the air at this moment, watching helplessly as another peach wood statue disintegrated on the top of Yulan Mountain.
Zong Shouze frowned, only a very small part of the divine power he had absorbed was converted into true energy. Most of the rest sank into his body and disappeared.
Unable to find it, Zong Shou had no choice but to look back at the crowd with an unpredictable look in his eyes. (To be continued)RQ