Chapter 1,397 One Sword for Nine States
Tiandu Martial God roared loudly and formed a mysterious seal. Seeing this, the other seven Martial Gods immediately flicked their fingers and injected the majestic and vast power of the Martial God into the seal.
Buzz!
There was just a trembling sound, and the entire mysterious seal was like a torn space. Countless dazzling golden lights suddenly burst out, turning all directions into a piece of gold. Not only that, in the deepest part, there was an incomparable The ancient catalog slowly unfolded.
Although this catalog is only ten feet long, tens of thousands of figures are drawn on it. Each figure is surrounded by a golden dragon. It is not angry and powerful, as if it can be made with just a slight movement. The whole world was eclipsed by it.
This is the Emperor's Picture, the third most precious treasure in Nantian Divine Land.
Even though it cannot be compared with Nantianmen, its power has reached an extremely terrifying level. In the war eight thousand years ago, even the body of the Dragon God, which was said to be untouchable by anyone in Canglan Continent, , have been hit by it through bloody holes.
"The Emperor's Picture Festival is out!"
Among the many sacred mountains, the spirits of the giants of Nantian Divine Land were all shocked.
"Stubborn."
However, the devil-haired sword god not only did not move at all, but also showed a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Magic Hair! You actually underestimated the Emperor's Picture—"
Tiandu Martial God's face became angry, but before he could release the power of the Emperor Diagram, an extremely vast sword light suddenly burst out from the void.
"One sword to Kyushu!"
All I saw was a middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes with messy hair, holding a terrifying sword intertwined with the light of the sun and the moon, like a flying fairy from outside the sky, crossing the endless void and stabbing from afar.
Wow!
Above the tip of the sword, the vast space evolved one after another, forming a long-lost Kyushu Formation in ancient times, instantly trapping the Emperor Figure in it.
"Kyushu Sword God? When did you come to kill him?" Tiandu Martial God looked startled, and suddenly saw something, and suddenly changed suddenly: "No, with your cultivation, you can't trap the Emperor Tu at all!"
You know, just to activate the Emperor Diagram, the eight giants of the Martial Gods need to join forces.
"You have a lot of questions." Kyushu Sword God chuckled: "However, I can tell you that although that guy sacrificed his own cultivation, the sword he spent his whole life refining has not lost his cultivation. ”
Having said this, his figure moved again, and in one breath, he slashed out tens of thousands of swords.
"Still unwilling to come out? Then there is nothing more to say."
The devil-haired sword god looked at the deepest part of the many sacred mountains, spoke lightly, and formed a seal with one hand.
Boom!
The bell that resounded throughout the entire land of demigods rang again, and then waves of invisible power came from unknown sources and entered the body of the magic-haired sword god, causing his entire aura to surge continuously. It skyrocketed and reached an extremely terrifying level in the blink of an eye.
Even the current Tiandu Martial God and others, compared with him, are like a big tree and a big mountain, as different as heaven and earth.
After ringing the Heaven-Shaking Bell, in addition to the sound of the bell resounding throughout the land of demigods, you can also receive the blessing of the Heaven-Shaking Bell.
The stronger your cultivation level, the greater the blessings you will receive. In the past battles against heaven, the blessings the Demon-haired Sword God received now are only slightly inferior to those of Empress Feiyue eight thousand years ago.
"Three thousand blood swords, the swords are like rainbows. Wherever they point, everything is demonic."
The devil-haired sword god suddenly took action, and the blood sword in his hand slashed out hundreds of thousands of monstrous sword energy, rolling down and hitting countless formations.
Each of his sword energy not only possesses extremely powerful attack power, but also exudes an astonishing magical energy, which penetrates into the deepest parts of the major formations, turning the divine light emitted into a Wisps of magic light gave birth to invisible sword demons.
If you look down from the sky, you can see that in just one breath, Nuo Da's Nan Tian Divine Land has been filled with magic light, like an ancient demon realm.
"Activate the sacred mountain to protect the formation!"
The powerful warriors in the sacred mountain suddenly roared, and their figures also erupted with dazzling divine light, activating the world-famous treasures and weapons of the gods one after another, and killed them. A sword demon.
boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, countless earth-shaking explosions rang out.
Although there are many powerful people in Nantian Shendi, countless treasures, and after generations of accumulation, their trump cards are very scary, but at this time, they were suppressed by this man's sword, and they had no power to fight back.
At this moment, the devil-haired sword god was like the god of death coming. Every time he swung his sword, countless blood spread across the sky, and the screams were endless.
From the war to now, in just a few hundred breaths, Nantian Divine Land has lost five great emperors and eighty-nine powerful Martial Ancestors, and this number is still rising at an alarming rate.
"What a devil-haired sword god! In that case, today I will let you understand the true heritage of our Nantian Divine Land—"
Tiandu Martial God looked at this scene with a ferocious look on his face.
Although the cost of revealing those trump cards one by one is too high, at this point, there is no other way!
"Magic hair!"
At this moment, an extremely majestic voice sounded from the depths of the chaos. When the first sound of the word fell, the martial arts rules of the entire world were tumbling. When the second sound of the word fell, the rules of martial arts continued to surge up. The demonic energy was immediately suppressed until finally, it was gone.
The whole world became silent. Everyone could clearly hear the rapid beating of their hearts, and they could also clearly feel that all the avenues seemed to have disappeared, except for the supreme existence. Became everything.
Even the powerful warrior gods are no exception, and their aura has been wiped out of this world.
"Nantianmen has appeared!"
The spirits of the Emperor's List, the Spirits of the God's List, the terrifying beings from all over the Canglan Continent, as well as the ancestors of the major forces and other powerful warriors all had stern looks in their eyes.
Since the war of eight thousand years, the true form of Nantianmen has never appeared again!
"See Master!"
"See Lord Nantian!"
The expressions of the Tiandu Martial God, the Seven Great Martial Gods, and countless monks from Nantian God and Land who were fighting suddenly changed, becoming full of awe and piety. Even the monks under the Great Emperor knelt on one knee. Kneel down and look at it from a distance, the scene is shocking.
Although Nantianmen is known as the most precious treasure of Nantian Divine Land, in fact, it has become the belief in the hearts of all the monks of Nantian Divine Land.
"Suffer death!"
With an icy voice, the whole world suddenly darkened. An extremely ancient, huge, and majestic terrifying gate seemed to have spanned infinite time and space, and landed directly on the head of the magic-haired sword god, suppressing it fiercely. Tens of thousands of miles of martial arts rules were suddenly shattered into nothingness.
This time, it was angry!
It wants everyone in this world to see clearly what will happen if they go against it!
(End of chapter)