Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters do not move like a mountain
This golden light column that followed the heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and a figure with an imperial crown appeared in the Shenwei Army camp. His face was blurry and unreal, but his aura was extremely powerful. This invincible momentum even completely suppressed Shen Wanzhong!
This person is Zhou Cheng. His mysterious and yellow aura is vague, and he covers up his true cultivation and pretends to be at the peak of the central realm. This outfit is also specially prepared for his identity as the "Daoist Xuanqiong" in the Immortal Martial World.
Zhou Cheng looked around and found that the ground under his feet was fragmented and there was no living person around him. They all turned into powder in the shocking impact just now. The remaining soldiers of the Shenwei Army looked at him in horror. The high-level martial saint's expression was also shocked and suspicious. He was very satisfied with the effect.
When it came, Zhou Cheng suddenly had a whim and did not appear in a normal way. Instead, he descended into the gale wind atmosphere. Then he mobilized his magic power to condense into a pillar of light and fell from the sky. He caught the Shenwei Army off guard with his extremely powerful impact. As it turned out, the effect was still very good.
"The imperial suit is crowned, with a blurred face." Chen Wanzhong looked at Zhou Cheng in shock and doubt, and said in a deep voice: "You are the rumored Xuanqiong Demon Dao? My Great Chu has been pursuing you for a long time, but there has been no news, but I don't expect you to fall into the trap."
Chen Wanzhong's words shocked the old Taoist priest. He had also heard of the name of Taoist Xuanqiong. It is said that he was a powerful creator who once defeated the Tiangang Army and saved the Taiyue Sect.
However, the enemy you are facing now is a high-level martial saint, equivalent to the existence of the Eight Tribulation Ghost Immortal. It is said that Chen Wanzhong has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, which is dedicated to defeating the Ghost Immortal!
Although the aura of the Xuanqiong Taoist is extremely powerful and seems to be stronger than heavier, can he really win the battle?
Taoist Haofeng was much calmer. He knew the reason for Zhou Cheng's sudden arrival and also knew the judgment mechanism of the Lord of the Reincarnation Realm of the Heavens. Judging from the tasks he issued, this "Xuanqiong Taoist" must have more than eight tribulations of strength. A mere senior martial saint could never be his opponent, and most of them were not a ghost immortal, so the treasure that defeated the ghost immortal became a joke.
Zhou Cheng saw the expressions of everyone. He smiled and said, "The Chu thief is in power, disturbing the immortal cultivation, destroying the root of the growth of heaven and earth. He should be punished by heaven, destroyed by earth, and enter a state of no return."
As Taoist Haofeng said before, cultivators are not only harmless but beneficial to all things in the world. The so-called depriving of the fortune of heaven and earth and invading the mystery of the sun and moon can only be an understanding of the great way of heaven and earth, rather than plunder. Moreover, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, they can also improve the environment of their own area, even open up voids, and expand the territory of their own world. This has great benefits for one world, or the world.
However, Chen Wanzhong did not think so. He shouted sternly: "A faction is empty talk. The demonic way cultivates blood and sacrifices life, slaughters many cities, and does not obey the royal education and is free from the law. His crimes should be punished. They should be wiped out in all respects, seek blessings for all sentient beings and for the heaven and earth. You, this demonic way, do not want to deceive the public here. As a civilian, you dare to wear imperial wards and carry a crown, and you should be punished by the nine clans!"
"Hahahaha!" Zhou Cheng laughed loudly, his sleeves swelled up, and the wind blew up, and the sand and rocks flew, and said loudly: "It was just that Emperor Chu who wanted to strengthen the rule of imperial power, and he was talking about the righteousness of all living beings in heaven and earth, and he wanted to make people laugh. Moreover, Emperor Chu was just a mere lord of a country, and he dared to call himself "Human Emperor". He was really overestimated and ridiculous. Such a shameless person should have committed suicide to thank the world."
"Don't be ruthless! You dare to desecrate Your Majesty! You are looking for death!" Chen Wanzhong's anger was furious, his whole body was filled with blood, condensed into a stream of essence and smoke, soaring into the sky, causing the celestial phenomena to change suddenly, and the powerful martial arts will condense into one illusory mountains after another. He jumped and appeared in front of Zhou Cheng in an instant, holding up his hands, as if holding many mountains, and then slapped Zhou Cheng's head suddenly.
The martial arts will of the high-level martial arts saint is almost condensed into substance, which can cause great spiritual suppression on the ghost immortals. Chen Wanzhong's "Wanshan Zhen Luo Palm" is one of the best palm techniques in the world. The martial arts will practiced through this is even more terrifying. Previously, he also relied on his powerful martial arts will to form a spiritual shock and killed two six-tribulation ghost immortals and a seven-tribulation creator.
At this time, Chen Wanzhong used his old trick again, trying to suppress Zhou Cheng with his strong martial arts will. In the void, the illusory mountains in the void were one after another, stirring up the vitality of heaven and earth, forming gusts of strong winds. Clouds overlapped in the sky, and countless thunder flashed, and deafening roars resounded throughout the world.
"No, it's the martial arts will of 'Wanshan Town'. Haofeng, let's go to help." The old Taoist priest felt nervous when he saw this situation, afraid that Zhou Cheng would not be able to hold on to Chen Wanzhong's attack, so he wanted to pull Taoist Haofeng forward to help.
Taoist Haofeng also had this concern. Although he believed in Zhou Cheng's strength, he could not afford to bet. If this "rescue" was defeated by Chen Wanzhong, then the Xuanchu Dao Sect would be completely destroyed, which he absolutely could not accept.
However, just when the two wanted to take action, Zhou Cheng moved. He raised a pair of slender and white palms and waved them lightly. It turned out to collided with the "Wanshan Zhen Luo Palm" that Shen Wanchong made.
Boom!
It seemed like the void was exploded. With the two of them facing each other as the palms, the space cracked in an instant, and even the dark space cracks spread for dozens of miles. The invisible shock wave swept away all living creatures within a radius of three thousand miles. The remaining more than 10,000 divine troops were completely extinct in the confrontation.
"Get back!" Chen Wanzhong's eyes were so bitter that he roared sharply, trying to repel Zhou Cheng. He had already felt the fate of the Shenwei Army. More than 10,000 soldiers were actually shocked to death. He was one of the indirect murderers, which made him unacceptable.
However, no matter how hard the roar is, it is difficult to improve one's strength. Even if Chen Wanzhong tries his best, he cannot shake Zhou Cheng at all. The powerful and vast magic power makes Zhou Cheng like a sacred mountain that suppresses the world, and no matter how far he can't move!
When Chen Wanzhong waved his palm just now, Zhou Cheng did not retreat or dodge, but just stood there motionless. It seemed that he wanted to take the attack from the high-level martial saint, which made Chen Wanzhong overjoyed and thought that this ghost immortal was really stupid.
Chapter completed!