Shifang Chaodu hit Shen Gui's body firmly, and this blow instantly drained all the mana from Yin Xuege's body.
After all, it was a killing weapon that was jointly refined by several ancient Taoist ancestors. The Shifang Chaodu swayed slightly, and the soft armor on Shen Gui's body was shattered at the same time, and a large piece of bone and flesh on his chest exploded at the same time. Shengui howled in pain. He looked at Shifang Chaodu's gray and dull appearance in disbelief. He couldn't believe that something that looked like an ordinary soldier could have such a huge lethality.
While his illness was killing him, a small ax with the aroma of pig's trotters stabbed into Shen Gui's forehead quietly.
Then Qing Ling screamed. The ax she used to chop pig's trotters and trotters without any damage actually splashed a few sparks on Shen Gui's forehead, and even his oily skin failed to scratch him. Son. Instead, her ax was bounced away from Lao Gao, and the three sword wheels smashed her ax into pieces.
Qing Lian was so heartbroken that she almost shed tears. Before she could cry out, Bai Yuzi opened his mouth, and the wheel of 'samsara' was slowly spinning in his mouth, and three thousand avenues representing the avenue of the underworld were sprayed out. When he came out, it was like countless tentacles tightly wrapped around Shen Gui's body.
Shen Gui's body froze, and the three sword wheels were frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
At this moment, the strange aura of the Three Thousand Underworld Demon Avenue invaded his body. His soul, body, a little bit of his true soul, and all his energy and spirit were all adhered to by the power of reincarnation. Countless visions surged out of Shengui's mind, and the Tao Yun aura condensed in his body rapidly disintegrated. He was simultaneously attacked by all the evil forces in the Three Thousand Underworld Demon Avenue.
Shen Gui's body suddenly became colorful. The Three Thousand Underworld Demon Avenues were all-encompassing, and the 'Corpse Path' alone contained hundreds of millions of strange corpse poisons. The Three Thousand Underworld Demon Roads are mostly weird and dangerous roads with countless evil poisons.
Under Bai Yuzi's control, billions of evil poisons broke out in Shengui's body almost at the same time. It can be said that Shengui was the first lucky person in the history of Yuanlu world to be infected with all the poisons in the Three Thousand Underworld Demon Avenue. . I dare not say that this kind of treatment is unprecedented, but it is certain that it is unprecedented.
Some of these evil poisons only cause headaches, fever, and dizziness, but some are extremely poisonous. A single drop of evil poison can kill hundreds of millions of sentient beings in a world. These evil poisons burst out at the same time. Even though Shen Gui was a tyrannical existence from the upper world, and his strength limit far exceeded the level of power in the Genriku world, his body and soul were instantly on the verge of collapse.
But he still clung to a trace of clarity in his heart. All the mana in his body was roaring and struggling crazily. There were even a few life-saving treasures that guarded the last line of defense of his body and soul, barely keeping him from collapsing. .
He even roared loudly, roaring at his companions behind him.
"What are you waiting for? Take action!"
Faced with the siege of hundreds of people including Yin Xuege, each violent attack could kill a peak master of the Soul Realm in the Yuanlu world. Shengui still had the strength to shout for help after being hit repeatedly. These people from the upper world You can imagine how tyrannical this guy is.
Just as Shen Xin and the others shattered the Xuan Bing used by You Quan to restrain them, they heard Shen Gui's roar for help, and their expressions suddenly changed horribly.
Shengui, like Shenxin, is the leader of their group this time. Shenyuan, Shenkui and others have only reached the pinnacle of Yuanlu world in cultivation, but Shengui, Shenxin and other three or five people have survived several disasters in the void spiritual world, and their strength is far beyond The ultimate terror master in this world.
Even in the Void Spiritual World, Shen Gui and Shen Xin are considered to be below-average powerhouses, far beyond the comparison of cannon fodder minions like Shen Yuan and Shen Kui.
However, the siege of Yin Xuege and a group of 'lower ants', including at most the Jiuling Shengzun and a group of 'shoal dead dragons', was actually able to beat Shen Gui, who was in good condition and protected by several heavy treasures, to howling miserably. Please help, this is really thrilling.
The god's heart didn't care about the restraint of the colorful bodhi branches on his skills. With a move of his hand, thousands of large and small black skulls on the long flag were quickly pieced together, turning into a huge skull with a diameter of more than ten feet and rushing forward. come over.
This skeleton smashed through the siege of seven layers of Buddha's light, and almost rushed in front of Yin Xuuge and others. Then it opened its mouth as big as a cave, and a black air ball surrounded by countless innocent souls spurted out.
This black air ball is entangled by countless innocent souls, all of which have been refined by the evil secret arts of the gods into an extremely vicious evil spirit, which contains infinite poison. Not to mention the mortal Qi refiners in the Yuanlu world who have not ascended, even in the void spiritual world, many strong men who have survived the disasters of heaven and earth and whose bodies and souls have been refined several times will be hit by this black energy, and their bones and flesh will be rotten. His soul collapsed and he died.
Shen Xin smiled ferociously, looking triumphantly at the vicious attack from his proud natal treasure.
He firmly believed that even with the colorful bodhi tree branches in hand, Yin Xuege's cultivation level was too different from his own, and it would be impossible for him to exert the full power of the Buddha's legacy. Therefore, he firmly believed that Yin Xuuge could not block his blow, and he definitely could not block his own blow.
That huge black skull was transformed into the spirit of his precious treasure, the Thousand Poison Banner of the Undead. He believed that his attack could kill at least half of the people around Yin Xuege.
As long as Juijing Ming is killed and these rebellious bastards in the big tent are killed, the world of Yuanlu will be under control.
When the time comes, these people under Jujing Ming and Yin Xuuge can be used as cannon fodder to help Lan Shuixin counterattack the three most holy families and wipe them out as quickly as possible. Coupled with their power, the destruction of the three most holy families is imminent!
At that time, those who have made great achievements will naturally have an infinitely bright future. Even the reward from the master behind them will be extremely generous.
Thinking of the proud place, Shenxin couldn't help but practice a strange smile.
He even had some other thoughts. He looked at Shen Gui who was beaten to the point of tragic death by everyone, and secretly prayed in his heart that this guy would just die like this. Let Shengui die like this. If he dies, there will be one less person to share the credit.
Just when he was so triumphant that he almost laughed to the sky, Wuming, with his shaven scalp, rode the Listening Beast and sped out from behind Yin Xuuge. He looked with great excitement as Shen Xin used his natal magic weapon to blast out a powerful blow, and he laughed and waved the sleeves of his cassock.
A Zen temple entwined with Zen light and wrapped in the power of immeasurable merit and virtue erupted from Wuming's sleeves.
At first glance, this monastery is only about the size of an abbot, but if you look closely, the more you look at it, the bigger it becomes. If you stare at him for more than three breaths, you will find that this Zen Temple almost fills the entire void of the universe.
If you look carefully, there are countless sands in this Zen courtyard, and there is a world in every grain of sand. The world in these sandy soils is empty. There are mountains, water, cities, villages and towns, and endless space, but there is no existence of any living thing.
There is a lotus pond in the middle of the monastery, with one hundred and eight golden lotuses swaying in the wind. There is a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged on each golden lotus. Their hands form various Buddha seals and are placed on their chests. A trace of Buddha light is entwined above the Buddha seals, each supporting a vast and boundless Buddhist pure land.
The corners of Yin Xuuge's mouth twitched, then twitched, and then twitched again.
This damn bald man, where did he get this Buddhist sacred weapon? The grade of this Zen monastery even surpasses the colorful bodhi tree branches in Yinxue Singer. It is definitely a top-notch Buddhist sacred instrument that can only be refined by several Buddhas working together and consuming countless rare materials.
And I don’t know what methods those Buddhas used. The Buddha power in this Zen Temple is extremely abundant, and it has its own system of Buddha power replenishment channels. Wuming doesn’t need to expend much effort to activate this Buddha treasure to exert infinite power. Power.
Shenxin looked at this monastery with horror, horror, and despair. He looked at the black skeleton transformed into the soul of his most precious weapon, and cried heartbreakingly.
"How can there be such a damn thing in this world?"
Before he finished speaking, a Zen bell rang in the small Zen courtyard, and the main door of the Zen courtyard opened, swallowing up the huge black skull and a ball of black air.
Then, nothing happened.
With a wave of Wuming's sleeves, he took the Zen Temple back into his sleeves. He sat cross-legged on the back of the Listening Beast and murmured Buddhist scriptures about saving the dead and resentful spirits. Then he saw traces of merit falling from the sky, falling faintly behind his bald head. Gathered into a faint halo of merit.
While the power of merit continues to fall, the divine heart is like an orange in a juicer, and every pore in the body is constantly spurting blood. The long flag in his hand was shaking violently, and large and small cracks continued to appear on the long flag.
The great power of Buddhism is transcending the weapon spirit of the divine heart's natal treasure, and that weapon spirit is simply a part of the soul that was divided by the divine heart using secret techniques. The weapon spirit was injured, and the divine heart was also extremely seriously implicated and injured.
Shen Yuan, Shen Kui and others looked at each other. Both Shen Xin and Shen Kui were on the verge of danger. They were the only ones who could save the situation now.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a difficult person to deal with in this lower realm?"
With a sigh, dozens of people including Shenyuan, Shenkui and others attacked at the same time, and the overwhelming attacks of all kinds were like a torrent of madness, hitting Yin Xuuge and others crazily.
Especially the guys in armor such as Shen Kui, who were holding various long weapons, and hundreds of millions of attacks roared out with every snap of their fingers, completely shattering the void in the tent.
Among the tens of thousands of elite generals in the big tent, tens of thousands were turned into nothingness without any resistance in this wave of attacks.
Yin Xuuge and others tried their best to protect only about 60% of the generals.
At this moment, the void suddenly swayed, and a terrifying aura surged down from high in the sky again.
(End of chapter)