They were all "old acquaintances" who had fought each other on the battlefield several times in the past, but at that time, Fudaoshanren was not yet the law enforcement elder of Yashan, and Zhenren Hengxu had not yet taken charge of Kunwu and ascended to the pinnacle of the righteous path.
After eleven years of separation, they meet again, like enemies meeting each other, and they are extremely jealous of each other!
After Fudao Shanren threw down his nine-section bamboo staff that looked like green jade, his figure shot over like lightning, holding a large wooden sword with clear wood texture, emitting clear blue light, as if a sacred Fusang tree had grown in the sky!
The huge, blue crown of the tree is connected to the infinite sky; the thick, strong trunk is like a towering pillar, supporting the sky and the earth!
On the Fusang tree, a divine bird is flying and singing;
Under the hibiscus tree, exotic flowers are in full bloom!
Everyone knows that Fudaoshanren traveled across the Nineteen Continents with a wooden sword and was a famous swordsman in the late ancient times. However, few people know the origin of this wooden sword.
This sword is actually made from the core of the sacred Fusang tree.
He named the sword "Wu" with the true meaning of "the sky is originally empty, the Tao is originally nothing", and it was the sword that helped him achieve enlightenment.
Thousands of years ago, at the end of the ancient times, there were few demons and gods in the world. He and Fu Dao traveled to the West Sea and encountered a mirage. He thought it was an illusion, but as soon as he approached, he was sucked into the mirage.
Only then did I realize that it was an ancient relic.
Mount Buzhou collapsed and the Fusang tree withered.
The ground was collapsing with rocks, thousands of swords turned to ashes, and the whole place was in ruins!
Neither of them could see the origin of this place, but when Fudao passed by the huge dead tree of Fusang, he accidentally cut out a piece of jade wood core that had not decayed for tens of millions of years from the rotten wood, and then cast it into a sword.
From then on, the sword always stayed with him.
At that time, Master Hengxu was just looking at the rusty ashes of the thousands of swords in the ruins. He sat alone for more than 30 days. He didn't know what he realized, but he forged a sword with the ashes on the ground and named it with one word, "-
Rusty sword!
It is not the “embroidery” of brocade, nor the “beauty” of divine beauty, but the “rust” of iron rust!
In the battle between Yin and Yang eleven generations ago, the two of them used these two swords to kill countless evil spirits from the extreme regions. If it weren't for the fact that Buddhism was caught in the chaos and conspiracy of the Tantric Buddhism at that time, and Kunwu was unable to rush to Yashan's rescue due to the so-called "news not arriving yet", the power of reincarnation of all beings in the six realms of heaven and earth would have been returned to the Nineteen Continents long ago. Why would they have to wait until today
Today I come again with my sword in hand, to avenge my blood debt!
Suddenly, the sword light was so bright that they started fighting without any explanation.
However, only those who are familiar with each other can see that compared with the tacit understanding and closeness in the past, there is actually a gap that seems familiar but is actually distant.
After all, it is an old sword and an old friend, but the old feelings are gone.
Zhenren Hengxu's sword was mottled with rust, and his face was calm, but the sword energy had a sharpness that seemed inconsistent with his appearance.
There is no sword above, and the rusty sword below.
In this split second, they relied on the power of their simultaneous attacks to intercept Qin Guang at this perfect opportunity!
The pressure that Fu Chaosheng had to face suddenly eased, and the evil lifeline that he had been afraid of before disappeared from the void. He glanced at King Qin Guang who was unable to escape from the sword formation, and without hesitation, he abandoned the battle here and headed towards the reincarnation pool that had collapsed deep underground in the southeast!
The yin and yang energies of heaven and earth continue to converge.
The round bead on the back of the Ghost Axe, which was in the shape of a yin and yang, became clearer and clearer, rotating slowly in the groove. With each rotation, it would gather a wisp of chaotic energy that was difficult to distinguish between yin and yang, clear and turbid.
This is clearly Jianchou's magic axe!
But Fu Chaosheng, who had been in Jiyu for a long time, only knew that the axe fell into the hands of King Qin Guang, who refined it every day, but he didn't know why he refined it.
It was not until today that I realized what He was planning!
The endless lifeline that was like a dragnet just now was clearly entangled with this axe!
There is reincarnation in heaven and earth, and there is destiny only when there is reincarnation. And that endless fateline is the destiny that is controlled by ordinary people in the world and has already been predetermined by heaven!
If fate depends on this axe, then it can be inferred that this axe can control reincarnation!
Fu Chaosheng, dressed in white as white as snow, had approached the reincarnation pond in an instant. He was high up in the void, and he stretched out his hand towards the axe in the pond from a distance!
The power of space suddenly surged, trying to capture objects through the air.
But just as he stretched out his hand, a cold and evil laugh suddenly sounded from the depths of the reincarnation pool: "Thousands of years have passed, and the era has changed in an instant, but the human race's lackeys have not changed their original intentions..."
A dark shadow roams at the bottom of the reincarnation pond.
As the words came out, it appeared like a black dragon, leaping out from the bottom of the pool! The thick black air formed a body that could swallow up all the light in the world, but it looked like a standing centipede, with interlocking limbs and thousands of feet on both sides forming sharp swords!
The clear head is an insect head, but the place where the eyes should be is empty!
The moment His huge figure fully revealed itself, a ferocious roar from ancient times seemed to come from the depths of the evil land thousands of miles away in the extreme domain!
Even the void was distorted, and the vast earth cracked open out of thin air!
Even though the burning core of the earth illuminated the sky beneath the nineteen continents, the sky suddenly darkened. Most of the bright light was absorbed by the black air overflowing from his body, as if it was covered by thick dark clouds!
In everyone's eyes, the world has turned into a dark place where all life has been extinguished!
It was as if I had returned to the unsolvable long night eternity ago!
"Boom..."
Only the thick lightning flashed dangerously across the sky, as if it had faintly sensed the existence of this force that completely exceeded the limits of this world and could descend at any time to destroy it!
Without eyes, there is no vision.
But at this moment, Fu Chaosheng could clearly feel that the other party was "watching" him, and the four words "human running dog" just now seemed to be referring to him.
The God of Thorns...
He once had a brief fight in the Sea of Tomorrow's Stars, and wanted to trace his origins from the other party, but in the end he only got an ambiguous answer; later, the other party disappeared without a trace, escaped into the Polar Region, and infiltrated the Tantric Buddhism. Everything he did was to interfere in the affairs of reincarnation!
At this moment, he actually came out of the reincarnation pond!
Its power and violence seemed to have returned to its peak state. It was lying in wait here, waiting for him!
It was a completely terrifying feeling, and Fu Chaosheng was unable to suppress the shudder that was coming from all parts of his body. The four words "human running dogs" seemed to have opened the floodgates of nightmares, and it was as if some horrible and bloody past was deeply buried in the memory of the mayfly race, and it did not disappear with the passage of time, but was just hidden, quietly waiting for a chance to open.
out of control.
Although there was nothing unusual during the action, he could clearly realize at this moment that something was out of control.
And this loss of control has aroused a certain resistance.
Fu Chaosheng is not a good person. He believes in the principle of "survival of the fittest". Once he thinks that he is being schemed by others and cannot understand the overall situation, his evil nature is deeply aroused.
At this moment, the evil and viciousness in his eyes was no less than that of the god Shao Ji!
When he attacked again, although his human form remained the same, his demonic nature had already been revealed!
A fierce and brutal fight, with no magic or tactics, relying entirely on one's own strength, happened in this abnormal darkness in a primitive and barbaric way. m.166xs.cc
Only the shocking noise was heard, but no one could capture the figures of the two people.
The sudden darkness also caused the cultivators from the Nineteen Continents who were rushing towards the place where the war started to be briefly startled.
But it was only for a moment.
The battle in the center of the seventy-two cities in the extreme domain is certainly extremely dangerous, but it is also not easy for the remaining monks to rush to the center to provide assistance.
However, when they were halfway there, countless demons and ghosts emerged from the cracks in the ground, overwhelming them like a tide and blocking them.
If Xie Buchen hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been caught off guard!
Fortunately, we adjusted the formation in time. We can't rush forward to provide assistance for the moment. We have to solve the problem in front of us first!
King Chujiang and King Coroner fell, King Taishan disappeared, and King Qinguang was held back by Zhenren Hengxu and Shanren Fudao. However, the four Yama Kings, Emperor Song, Yama, Metropolis, and Zhuanlun, were all there. At this moment, each of them led the ghost soldiers to occupy one side and attacked the Nineteen Continents formation!
The fierce attack leaves no room for maneuver.
On the other side of the Nineteen Continents are the Buddhist Zen Sect, the Yin and Yang Sects, Kunwu Yashan, the Tomorrow Star Sea, and the two southern regions' noble families and the demonic Taoist practitioners, who are fearless and will fight with all their might!
Monk Yichen and Abbot Wujiu led the Zen practitioners and set up a great Vajra formation for protection;
The Xuelang Zen Master had the highest combat power, his monk robe fluttering like snowy pear blossoms, and he actually faced off against the only female king of the Eight Palaces of Hell, the Urban King Jiang Chan;
The Yin Sect's Xuan Yue Fairy Ji was also very skilled. She stepped on the void and moved with a black crescent moon to the fifth hall, the Lord of Hell, the peacemaker King Yama.
However, Qu Zhengfeng led the Tomorrow Star Sea cultivators and rushed straight towards the old man-like Emperor Song. With the sword drawn from Yashan, the sword energy surged, blocking all the opponent's escape routes!
On the other hand, Zuo Sanqian in the Central Region, as a striker like a sword, relied on his powerful strength that had always roamed the entire 19 continents to withstand wave after wave of fierce attacks from the front, and even cut a bloody path forward from the chaos of swords!
Xie Buchen is breaking the formation.
Even though the city in the center of the polar region has disappeared, most of the watchtowers built under the city still exist, and continue to provide power to their enemies.
At this time, few people noticed that the weapon in his palm was no longer the Human Emperor Sword, but a ruler made of black ink, not stone or gold.
In addition to the four Yama Kings, there are also ten Yin Marshals from the ten major ghost clans.
Starting from the Ghost King clan, there are nine clans, namely the Day-Wandering, Night-Wandering, Impermanence, Ox-Head, Horse-Faced, Leopard-Tail, Bird-Bill, Fish-Gill, and Wasp clans.
Every Yin Shuai is the strongest in the clan!
Obviously, this battle is the one that can decide the outcome. Whether it is the Jiyu or the Nineteen Continents, there is no need to make any calculations or concerns anymore. All they need to do is throw out all their cards completely and without reservation and show all their strength!
Kill directly!
Those who can come to this battlefield, whether they are cultivators or ghost cultivators, are all people with firm wills. They will not doubt their own positions, nor will they retreat at this moment!
Therefore, within a short period of time, countless blood has been shed in the ruins of the city, and countless souls have been torn apart!
The elite monks of Kunwu Yashan have gathered together and formed a sword formation.
Kunwu Zhao Zhuo, when his sword was raised, his sword intent was raised, and no one could compete with him; Yuehe Jiangliu's sword intent was vast and unrestrained, and it was not restrained at all, sweeping in all directions; Wu Duan came out with the white bone dragon sword, and the dragon roared and leaped, and his ferocious appearance was already revealed...
And the Yashan side is not inferior at all.
But when they heard the uniform shout of "Draw the sword", thousands of swords appeared from their sheaths, and unrivaled sharpness gathered in an instant, it was a tacit understanding that came from the hearts and souls!
The sword energy formed a sword mountain, and the sword mountain fell down!
"Boom", the earth trembled, and countless ghost cultivators in the Wheel-Turning King Formation in front could not avoid it. They would die if they were touched. Some were rushed or hit, and were swept away!
In such an intense and bloody battle, there are of course a few eye-catching outliers.
For example, the little mink on the battlefield suddenly roared and appeared, opened its bloody mouth, and with thousands of seals on its body, it rushed straight towards the evil young man holding the wheel in his hand!
He is the most important of the Eight Palaces of Hell, the King of the Wheel of Time!
After being pounced on by it fiercely, I didn't even have the strength to fight back for a moment, and I was smashed into the ground below like a stone, making a big hole!
For example, there are four people gathered together, Ruhua Gongzi, Xiao Jin, Xiahou She, and Lu Xiangleng. One has a feminine face, one wears animal skins and can't sit still, one has a cold and stern face, and the remaining one looks normal, but he cannot be beaten.
It just so happens that these four people work together very smoothly.
The four of them formed their own battle group. Sometimes the fragrance of flowers filled the air, sometimes they beat the master to death with random punches, sometimes they threw hundreds of weapons at the same time, and sometimes snake shadows flew into the air and poison spread everywhere...
Not to mention Zuo Liu, who has never walked the ordinary path since he unknowingly embarked on the path of cultivation. Others are in a group, but he is fighting alone.
The man stood in front of the formation, holding a thick memorial in his hand.
His eyes were bright and he was muttering to himself.
"East, south, west, north, center, quick!"
There was a "swoosh" sound, and then there was a "boom" sound in the battle formation. It turned out that more than a dozen strangely shaped chariots flew out from his sleeves!
Several elders from Yashan saw this from afar and were so angry that they were puffing their beards and glaring.
How could that be an ordinary chariot? It looked like the same thing that had blown up many furnaces in Yashan Dantang by automatically refining pills!
Although the alchemy furnace is destroyed, its utensils are still there.
I don't know where he got this strange method from, but he actually changed the three legs of the alchemy furnace into red gold wheels. Now, following the incantation from his mouth, the furnace began to spin, creating wind and fire, and rushed towards the most densely populated area of the ghost soldiers in front!
"Bang, bang, bang", everything exploded!
Not to mention the ghost cultivators on the other side were stunned by the explosion, even the people on the Nineteenth Continent were stunned.
It turns out that he has mastered the skill of blowing up the furnace!
Only Zuo Liu himself did not realize how difficult it was to describe this skill. Seeing that it was accomplished, he smiled happily and lowered his head to blew on the jade in his hand!
Hulala!
It turned out to be a few drops of blood that jumped up from the jade fold and turned into a golden-red blood symbol in full view of everyone, and at the same time attacked several judges and ghost generals from the Jiyu area!
Everyone had seen his strange methods before, and fearing they would be tricked, they all raised their weapons to block the blood talisman.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the murderous aura was stained with the blood talisman and actually catalyzed it!
With a "puff" sound, the blood talisman exploded, and dozens of figures appeared out of thin air in the battle formation!
The ghost cultivators might not be able to recognize it, but the people on the Nineteenth Continent saw it clearly!
They are clearly the most powerful dozen or so people among the younger generation in the Central Region!
Zhao Zhuo of Kunwu, Yue He, Wu Duan, Wang Que, the flowery young master of Wuyi Sect, Xiahou She and Lu Xiangleng of Baiyue Valley, Jiang Wenchao of Tongling Pavilion, Kou Qianzhi, Shen Ju, Bai Yin, Chen Weishan of Yashan, and even the two proud sons of heaven standing side by side -
Thank you for being humble, I am sorry!
Every figure took action the moment they appeared, either forming hand seals or raising swords, each using their famous techniques to attack the ghost cultivator who had shattered the blood talisman!
How many judges and ghost generals were caught off guard!
Only the ghost cultivator in front of the phantom of Jianchou had already seen the clues of this technique and was prepared. However, when he saw the face of the phantom clearly, he was somewhat surprised!
He holds a human-skin lantern in his hand, with a fluttering azure crane cloak. He looks half handsome and half ugly. God and devil are one, all on the same face!
Sima Languan!
He was a powerful enemy who had fought with Jianchou in the past, and the most famous person of that generation of the Ghost King Clan!
However, the result of the dispute over the cauldron that year was not satisfactory. Because he had personally experienced the shock of Jianchou's palm that day, he had realized something in his heart. He refused the appointment of the Eight Directions Yama Palace and did not accept the position of judge. He only returned to the Ghost King Clan and devoted himself to cultivation. Now he has made some progress.
Upon hearing that the war had begun and that Jianchou had reappeared, he transformed himself into a ghost general and went to the battlefield.
The strange blood symbol in front of him suddenly took on a human form. Apart from the face of Jianchou, he actually raised his hand and slapped him!
The Heaven-turning Seal!
It looked majestic and overbearing, and its power was enough to hurt a ghost cultivator at the Golden Body level. Sima Languan was shocked for a moment, but in just a moment he realized that the power of this technique was probably not even one-tenth or one-twentieth of the power of the Ghost Seer's palm that day!
He immediately sneered: "You are just a bunch of empty talk, you are looking for death!"
There was no change on his face, and there was a coldness in his eyes and brows. However, the human skin lantern in his hand suddenly lit up, and flew up directly, heading straight for the palm strike from the phantom of Jianchou!
"boom!"
The palm shadow suddenly disappeared, but the light of the human skin lantern only flickered slightly.
Sima Languan did not pause for a moment, as he had already realized that Zuo Liu, who used the bleeding talisman, was an extremely unstable factor on the battlefield, and he wanted to eliminate him.
Zuo Liu is now an old monster who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, but what he cultivates are considered the "unorthodox methods" that give cultivators a headache, and there are many shortcomings in his combat power. In addition, he had successfully performed two techniques in succession before, causing huge losses to the Jiyu side, so it is inevitable that he is a little proud.
How could he have expected that someone could counterattack
At this moment, he saw a person who was hard to tell whether beautiful or ugly flying out from the enemy's battle formation. A pale hand like a ghost claw kept getting bigger in his sight, and it seemed that it was about to be caught in someone's palm!
But at this moment, Sima Languan's palm was only an inch away from Zuo Liu's eyebrows!
Everything seemed to have stopped.
Sima Languan was like a sculpture suspended in mid-air, unable to move at all!
Because at this moment, a moon-white figure has descended from a great height, with clothes fluttering, and five slender white fingers stretched out like claws, grabbing his head from behind!
The wind rises, and a laugh filled with hostility is heard.
"Only in form? Then Brother Sima, look at me - am I real enough?!"