Chapter 605: The reappearance of the old saint's real body can still be contested
In the Demon Court, Mei Yu caressed the Demon Cauldron with his bare hands, looking at the end of the deep sky, his eyes seemed to have cut across the world.
"Do you take action as soon as you come? He is quietly...killing saints and silencing mouths. This is really his style. It is easy for a country to change its nature, but it is hard to change it. All the worlds are the same."
The True Sage of Demon Court was in a trance, and he was roughly sure that the person he least wanted to see appeared. With his deep eyes, he had already seen the scene of a corner of the lake.
"Royal Saint, come here for a drink." Outside the magnificent palace, Wu Liuji tried to contact the king.
At this moment, Wang Yusheng really wanted to go to the Demon Court to beat him up and ask him to drink? Although they have a close relationship, they can't always cheat brothers!
"The newly arrived holy wine is wine brewed by a certain supreme being in the last era." Wu Liuji informed that this is wine that can strengthen the royal bones.
Wang Yusheng responded: "Lao Wu, are you looking for a fight? Do you think I am a person who can fall down twice in the same place? Can I be tripped a second time by the same stone? Use the same stone.
Are you looking down on me?!"
Wu Liuji smiled and said: "Haha, misunderstanding, just kidding. Will I help Master call you over in the same way? It's nothing. This time, I think something drastic is about to happen, and the old man is actually distracted.
, I feel restless, and I must have something very important to discuss with you."
"No, I'm also distracted and quite uneasy. I guess I'll get beaten again in the past. The key is that I can't fight back. So, I think it must be because of him that I'm uneasy now."
Wang Yusheng decisively refused. In his opinion, one cannot fall into the same pit twice in life.
Wu Liuji was helpless and went to report: "Master, he cries wolf too much. He doesn't even trust me anymore."
Mei Yukong was startled. He didn't want to take action this time. After all, his son-in-law was also a true saint. How could he come and leave at a moment's notice? After so many years, although he was a little upset, he wasn't that bad.
overbearing.
However, in response to Wang Yusheng's reaction, he suddenly felt that he should give him another beating!
Demon Court True Sage said: "Tell him, there is indeed a situation this time. Something happened to his family. Surprise and fright came at once. You asked him, do you want me to go and invite him in person?"
The mechanical tengu ran away. It originally thought that the man had shown a "ferocious look" when they met earlier, but it never expected that it was relatively mild. Now, it actually saw the four saints bleeding and being choked at the same time.
Well, their avatars and combat bodies were all violently slaughtered by one person!
However, after escaping, it also had a strong desire to explore in its heart and wanted to see the final result. It hid in the infinite distance and peeped cautiously.
In the highest spiritual world, the True Sage with white beard and hair, takes a big step, swings his long legs, and takes the initiative to break out of the supreme magic circle.
For so many years, he has been holding back, feeling exhausted and even sometimes giving people a trembling sense of weakness, and his state is quite depressed.
But now, his face was glowing, as if he had a second spring, and his fighting spirit was high. Even he himself did not expect that he would actually wait for a turning point and such a strong support would appear.
"I can fight for another 500 years!" The True Sage Wujie rushed all the way, looking like an old man going crazy.
In the battlefield where the holy blood was flowing, Wang Zesheng looked back and frowned suddenly. Another true saint appeared? He was hiding quite deep. He had been hiding in the magic circle earlier. "Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, we are one of our own." The true saint of no calamity hurriedly
Please explain, but don't let the fierce man think that he is also an opponent.
Wang Zesheng was startled. He saw the other party's eager eyes, felt the kindness shown by the other party, and felt the harsh environment of the Extraordinary Center. A warmth suddenly emerged in his heart.
He felt that blood and chaos could be seen everywhere along the way, and the new universe was full of coldness and ruthlessness. It turned out that there were also people with some warmth coming to help, and he was slightly relieved.
"Not all true saints are bullies who block my path." Wang Zesheng nodded.
However, he did not let the True Sage Wujie approach. Firstly, he did not need to help, and secondly, he was very vigilant and had seen too many cruel reversals.
At this time, under his feet, bright red holy blood was flowing, and the long black knife was stuck on the ground, not in his hand.
The four true saints' last efforts to save their incarnations ended in failure. They could not be resurrected even with secret methods, and the blood and water were burning.
Lao Wang stood in the dark realm, powerful, terrifying, and shocking, somewhat like a peerless demon. The holy realm expanded and tore apart the highest spiritual world. He looked down at everything and examined the true bodies of the Four Saints.
Just now, the four true saints all launched a round of attacks, and the battle never stopped. However, they were blocked by the black time saint level field, extinguishing their magical powers.
However, no matter how brilliant their supreme magic is, it seems to ignite the highest spiritual world, no matter how bright and frightening the forbidden items they sacrifice are, and the texture of the imperial way is intertwined and stretched across every inch of space. But they still can't suppress this man.
Wang Zesheng's legal body surged and became huge. When the "Nine Destructions and Rebirth Sutra" was activated, it became even more shocking.
It was his accumulation from century to century, and he was on the verge of death again and again, and only after he was close to completely forgetting himself, could this sutra be considered a masterpiece. The Tao of all worlds revived, activated, exploded, and surged, just like the center of the extraordinary universe was bursting!
Lao Wang spread his wings like a divine roc tearing apart the extraordinary world, stretched out his giant claws, grabbed the fire violently, and raised it, but it could not burn him. Suddenly, the paper flew all over the sky, shattered, and part of the fire was dim and extinguished.
There was also a lot of ash scattered and scattered.
During this period, accompanied by terrifying roars, several figures beside the fire suddenly stood up, stared together, and then even attacked.
"It's just a shadow. It's not like the true form of the old saint has returned. Why should you fight me?" Wang Zesheng's right hand was huge and boundless, and it suddenly fell down in the shape of a roc's claws.
The space was distorted and collapsed, and the river of time was hazy. It was like being quickly steamed by AI. He suddenly caught a black lake.
Duan. The endless holy fire burned, illuminating the highest spiritual world. Paper Saint Miaozhen was tall and tall, wearing armor and stomach. Her body sacrificed the most important sacred object of the dojo.
It was a fire, not evolved through magic, but a real thing, and there were several phantoms sitting around it.
Among them, some people were crying, burning paper, whispering around the fire, and there was a child wandering further away.
"The shadow of the old saint? What's the point of this? You can invite the real body of the old saint to give it a try." Wang Zesheng is not afraid and doesn't care.
Now, when he stepped out, the black field all over his body was majestic. This time, his physical body surged, and his right hand stretched out, like the claws of a Kunpeng covering the entire universe.
With a roar, he directly grabbed the fire of extraordinary origin. It was the holy fire of extraordinary origin lit by the old saint. He dared to grab it with his bare hands.
Naturally, the other three people also took action at the same time. Facing such a vicious enemy and an extremely tyrannical generation of murderers, they all felt heavy. They guessed that this might be the creature whose name was left on the first half of the must-kill list!
Shadow, and then another one was knocked out with a palm.
"hiss!
Even though the Four True Saints behaved very calmly and indifferently, there are still people who can't help but suck in the myth factor. This devil-like man is so tough and tyrannical that people feel chills in their hearts.
Earlier, they tried to suppress him from wielding the sword, but he put it down on his own initiative and stopped using it, but his combat power increased.
This gave them the illusion that the man holding the sword looked like an unparalleled swordsman. However, the man who put down the long sword was even more terrifying, as if he had transformed into an unparalleled murderer. In the endless deep sky, the mechanical tengu bared its teeth, but made no sound.
My heart said, there is not just one ruthless person, but a pair, and one of them has not yet come out.
It speculated that if the people behind the Four Saints did not appear in time, a death incident might occur today!
It believes that its "spiritual sense of smell" is unparalleled, and it can sense the situation here before everyone else, and other supreme beings may not know it yet. This is the truth. The True Saint of Demon Court can sense it because he and Wang Zesheng have too much relationship.
Deep entanglement and cause and effect, in addition to controlling a special demon cauldron.
Wang Zesheng stretched out his hand, and the giant claws transformed into giant palms, and then changed into fist seals. He followed up with a heavy hand, destroying the light of the Four Saints' multiple spells and shaking off their weapons.
Amidst the banging sound, he continuously scratched into pieces the terrifying black shadow left by the old saint beside the fire, cracked it, or directly exploded it, and shattered the extraordinary origin fire.
The firelight scattered all over the sky, with all the ashes flying. The whole fire was half-ruined. Even if it was reunited, it was completely dim and far less brilliant than before. In addition, almost all the figures beside the fire dispersed, leaving only a distant
There was a child with tears on his face, looking over here as if standing on the horizon.
The opponent was so overbearing that the hearts of the four true saints sank.
Although the True Holy Lord is difficult to kill, it still depends on who they face, such as this powerful man standing in the dark realm, which makes them deeply uneasy.
Especially the Tattooed True Saint, he clearly felt that the other party was mainly here for him!
In fact, the supreme magic here has never stopped. Now it is their turn to hope that someone will intervene. Now they can only fight with all their strength and wait for a turn.
The True Saint of Guixu Dojo evolved the Taboo Rules and displayed his strongest trump card. Others also cooperated, and suddenly a golden
A colored funnel appeared, swallowing all things, absorbing all dharmas, spinning, and suppressing Wang Zesheng.
Silently, a large umbrella shaped like a lake appeared on Lao Wang's head, slowly turning, causing the supreme golden funnel to stop for an instant.
Clang!
Wang Zesheng drew his sword again, and this time the long black sword penetrated directly into the golden funnel. With a violent stir, accompanied by the roar of the great waves hitting the universe, the funnel composed of the supreme Tao Yun collapsed and exploded.
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The True Sage of Guixu groaned, a few flowers of blood spattered from his eyebrows, his forehead bones were cracking, and inexplicable injuries appeared.
At the same time, the hair on the tattooed Sansheng's body stood on end. He knew that the other party had completely locked onto him and was going to kill him this time. In the distance, the True Sage Wujie looked at the battle. Although he looked very old, he
But his fighting spirit was so high that he couldn't help but want to take action.
He felt that no matter what, he couldn't watch his assistant fight against the enemy alone.
However, he didn't want to go against the other party's wishes, so it wouldn't be appropriate to rush in directly.
Then he stared at one side, the last incarnation of the True Saint Zi Mu Dao of Guixu.
Shichuan and Zi Mudao, the true saints of Time Heaven, were both beheaded of their most important incarnations, but each still left one behind, preparing to use it as hope for rebirth when necessary.
At this moment, the Wujie True Saint Blood was unparalleled, raising his combat power to the limit in this life, and rushed towards Zi Mudao's incarnation, which was floating outside the battlefield and ready to escape at any time.
The old true saint who has lived for 5 centuries, the secret
There is no shortage of laws and taboo means. Now it is like living in the second life, attacking with all strength, targeting an incarnation, naturally showing its advantages.
Bang! Bang!
"Sure enough, I can still fight for another 500 years!" He rushed forward, exchanged palms one after another, fought fiercely, and succeeded in giving the opponent a big slap.
In the distance, in the central battlefield, the Tattooed Saint let out a muffled groan, and his real right arm was cut off by a sword light that illuminated the universe, and holy blood spurted out.
"Everyone, at this moment of decision for the supreme destiny, we have no choice. We need to go all out, either to kill him, or we will be killed, and our blood will be splashed on the highest spiritual world." Tattoo Sansheng shouted quickly.
For a moment, the blood-stained Four Saints all shone with the most dazzling light, like four mythical suns rising slowly, radiating out the texture of the sky and all things, which was very eye-catching.
"It's time for you to hit the road." Wang Zesheng stared at the tattooed Sansheng. His long black knife floated and hung above his head. At the same time, a prayer tube appeared there, and then the black knife turned the prayer tube to make it rotate, sending out a shock.
The chanting of saints.
There are seven or eight volumes of scriptures in the sutra tube. Each volume shows Wang Zesheng's own figure. Each volume of scriptures represents a process of his nine-destruction and rebirth.
The knife turned on the prayer wheel, emitting a majestic sound, and the sacred ripples rippled out, as if to purify the world. However, at this moment, the four saints were horrified and felt that they were in a desperate situation!