Wang Zesheng's black realm expanded, like the abyss of the universe, terrifying, profound, and shocking to the true saint.
At the end of the infinite void, the mechanical tengu said to himself: "It's really like the appearance of a top villain, quite like the emergence of a new generation of devils."
Its voice was muffled and most of it was swallowed back in its throat for fear of being heard.
In the battlefield of the highest spiritual world, the scene on Wang Zesheng's head is completely different from the black field near him. The knife turning the prayer wheel is extremely sacred.
Falling with gorgeous ripples.
The Four Saints quickly cast forbidden spells to fight against the extremely compelling man in front of them.
Their bodies were tense, feeling that they were in the most dangerous situation. If they were not careful, they might be in danger.
Endless lines of royal roads intertwined, and between the two opposing sides, it was as if a sea of stars in the universe broke out; and then the stars in the sky seemed to be ignited.
In an instant, the supreme rules changed one after another, and the waves crashed on the shore.
puff!
Blood splattered on Zhi Sheng Miaozhen's shoulder, a large piece of her forbidden-level stomach was broken, her left shoulder was pierced, and her shoulder blades were split into pieces.
Directly opposite, on Wang Zesheng's head, a long black knife moved the prayer tube, and the holy light flying out from it was actually indestructible.
It carries the true meaning of Nine Destructions and Rebirth, and can defeat dozens of spells of the Four Saints!
The body-protecting sacred patterns of the Paper Saint were torn apart by the sacred light in the sutra tube one after another. With a kacha sound, the phoenix crown made of Wanfa Stone on her head was cut into pieces, and a large piece was missing.
In an instant, Zhi Sheng Miaozhen's green hair fell down and was cut off in bunches. At the same time, blood was seen on her head; she was injured by the bright light of the prayer tube.
She felt deeply frightened and suffered severe pain in her parietal bones. She was almost broken by just being hit by that beam of light.
She was injured continuously, her hair was stained with blood when she fell to the ground, her left shoulder bone was broken, and half of her body was covered in blood.
In fact, the other three saints were also attacked indiscriminately, and some were more seriously injured than her.
For example, Tattoo Sansheng was the target of special attention. In his ears, a grand chanting sound sounded, and he saw the mysterious man expanding infinitely, huge and boundless, looking down at him.
At this moment, he felt that he had become insignificant. The man opposite seemed to burst the sea of stars in the universe, looking down at him as a true saint, as if he was looking at a moth.
boom!
In his eyes, although the man opposite him did not move, the powerful holy light that bloomed from the collision between the prayer tube and the long knife swept over him like an extraordinary change, as if it was destroying the world.
Tattoo Gongsan Sheng Yanqing's hole shrank rapidly, and the 24 tattooed sky pictures he produced were all chopped into pieces by the beam of light rushing out of the sutra tube, and the magic light curtain was also torn open.
Bloody light shot into the sky, and part of Yan Qing's left body disappeared. The main body seemed to be split open, half of his body was chopped open, and he was seriously injured.
For a moment, the four true saints were bleeding at the same time. Their true bodies were all injured, and the holy blood dyed the place red.
Their hearts skipped a beat, now it was certain that this man had the ability to leave his name on the first half of the must-kill list.
The True Saint of the Four Religions felt as if he was facing a peerless demon king who had disappeared for many centuries and had just broken through the seal. His heart was extremely heavy and he was about to survive a life-or-death disaster.
Now, they can only hope that the supreme beings behind each are aware of it and rush over quickly, otherwise, someone among them will definitely die.
Wang Zesheng circulates the "Nine Destruction and Rebirth Sutra", the holy light falls on his head, the knife turns the prayer tube, and the gorgeous light is purifying the highest spiritual world.
However, in the eyes of their opponents, it was a scripture of death. It was so heart-wrenching that it made the True Saint City feel even more tormented. The layers of ripples threatened their lives.
Paper Saint Miaozhen holds the forbidden object—the Holy Sword. The texture of the royal path is vast and boundless, and it merges with the fire of extraordinary origin beside her. She seems to be waving the source of myth, carrying the supreme holy power, and slashing forward.
The sutra tube and the long knife resonated, and they both rotated at the same time. In an instant, the light of the knife swooped down with one sutra after another, hanging in the air and roaring continuously.
Amidst the chirping sound, the holy sword in the Paper Saint's hand shook violently, and then made a rattling sound. Then, the fire fused on the sword body exploded with a bang.
Then, the contraband item was torn into pieces and destroyed.
Wang Zesheng walked forward. At this moment, the sutra tube truly materialized, and several volumes of sutras floated out automatically. Each volume showed a step of his nine-destruction and rebirth process.
The knife, the sutra tube, and the sutra all floated and shone brightly, and then became more and more powerful, shining forward, making the bodies of the four saints become faint, as if they were becoming hazy and transparent.
The Four Saints gasped, and their hair stood on end. The opponent in front of them had a mysterious face, as if they were in Nirvana, coming from a place of decay. They were improving, getting stronger, and seemed unstoppable.
But right now, they can't escape even if they want. Whoever dares to retreat will become the weakest link and collapse from there.
"You must have sensed it soon. Strong reinforcements will arrive, and the people on the top half of the must-kill list can deal with him." The light of their souls resonated.
They have no choice but to firm up their faith and wait for changes and opportunities.
"when!"
The bell waves are deafening, and the long bow in the hands of the innocent Saint Tokikawa of time becomes
Taking the second form, it became a big bell, engraved with dense runes, various innate beings, and the true body of the deceased old saint. He urged the thing to blast forward.
During this period, his words were also evolving into a strange volume of time, solidifying the higher spiritual world and cooperating with various laws of time.
The True Saint of Guixu even sacrificed grains of sand all over the sky, each sand made a world, and then the endless void continued to collide, and the shadows of the decaying universe emerged one after another.
He is interpreting the highest meaning of space principles.
Now, the four saints have no choice but to use their best to perform the strongest killer move, and they are all trying their best to fight.
Wang Zesheng kept taking steps towards them, never stopping. In the process, the scriptures were suspended, and countless words emerged, illuminating this place.
The scriptures flowed like a sea of extraordinary light undulating, and struck towards the Four Saints with a loud bang.
The world of Gui Xu Zhensheng, a world of sand and endless shadows of the decaying universe, was directly submerged by the sea of light of scriptures, and at the same time, grand chanting sounds came and went.
Suddenly, a huge Wang Zesheng stood tall, with endless sutras swirling around him. He released the immortal light there, chipping away the rich Taoist charms of the Four Saints layer by layer, destroying their laws.
"The world has returned to ruins!" Zi Mudao shouted, his hair disheveled and his face covered with blood. He stirred up countless grains of sand and countless shadows of the decaying universe to form the scene of returning to ruins. All the worlds and all things are heading there.
sink, fall into.
In this process, he was naturally also pulling Wang Zesheng, wanting him to "return to the ruins", swallow him up, and fall into eternal silence.
It was a vortex composed of layers of decaying cosmic shadows. It was burning Zi Mu Dao's blood essence and the light of his soul, but it was also killing his opponents.
This taboo method consumes a lot of money!
Unfortunately, this supreme method has failed.
There are countless scriptures around Wang Zesheng, floating page after page, all emitting dazzling light, illuminating the words like stars in the sky, penetrating the world of Guixu.
Those words are like forbidden iron swords, holy arrows, divine axes, the light and shadow of swords here, iron paintings and silver hooks, and the endless grains of sand in the world that destroy the true saint of Guixu.
Then, the long knife on Wang Zesheng's head rotated the prayer tube seven or eight times. In an instant, he seemed to have experienced seven or eight births and deaths, Nirvana, and cut out many layers of holy light.
With a bang, the True Saint of Guixu was exploded by the multiple sacred lights, and a ball of soul fire wrapped around his broken body and flew out at high speed.
Among the multiple holy lights, there is Wang Zesheng's figure, blending with each other, merging and uniting, which also means that all the worlds are uniting, and the nine annihilations are reborn and return to the original body.
He took a step forward, raised his hands and feet, and the blood pressure of the True Saint covered the Four Saints, and his soul illuminated the highest spiritual world. He waved his fist, made a palm print, and blasted forward.
At the same time, the long knife on his head also shot out. As the prayer tube rotated, endless worldly scenes surged out, tearing apart the realm of the Four Saints.
Clang!
The black long knife pierced the big bell of Shichuan, and the holy bell of the time domain penetrated the various innate gods, demons, and saints' shadows on the bell wall, roaring together.
However, the bell body still followed an unstoppable trend, with cracks and waves intertwining, spreading extremely quickly, and then shattered with a bang.
A prohibited item was destroyed.
The body of Shi Tianzhen Sheng was also scarred by the broken pieces of the big bell. Many parts of his body were covered in flesh and blood, and even the front and back were translucent.
The black long knife flew past, cutting through the realm of time, cutting open the solidified and blocked time and space, and hit the True Saint Shikawa who was flying in the vortex of time and space, constantly dodging, and beheaded him with a pop.
"Roar!"
The four saints yelled at the same time, each fighting for his life. If one of them died and was killed here, the rest would not be easy, and they were all actively rescuing them.
With a "stab" sound, the prayer tube rotates, interpreting all the phenomena in the world of mortals. It is the past of Wang Zesheng's hard practice of the Nine Destructions and Rebirth Sutra, forming a marvelous scene of the supreme Tao, and scattering the broken fire that the Paper Saint tried his best to sacrifice.
With a bang, 90% of the supreme holy objects in the Paper Temple were destroyed at this moment, and all the ashes fell from the sky, leaving only a small ball of fire that flickered and flickered.
At this time, a child looked back in the void of Mo Lake, as if he was begging for mercy, and there was a faint Taoist rhyme coming from him.
Wang Zesheng remained unmoved, and the sutra cylinder rotated, pouring out supreme power. The light of the imperial way surged, sending the Paper Saint flying horizontally, and 80% of his body exploded.
In the violent turmoil of Tao Yun, the four saints fought hard to resonate and resonate with each other's souls. Their blood and energy were connected as one, and the light of their souls blended. The four saints were reunited. This was a helpless move, and they were passively connected.
as one body.
For a time, even their supreme laws, energy, spirit, etc. continued to superimpose and became extremely terrifying.
Wang Zesheng's expression remained unchanged, and the long knife on his head made a clanging sound, like a keel, supporting the sky, and then the prayer tube opened like a bud on the avenue, blooming one after another, like an umbrella, covering the keel of the knife body.
Then, the sutras were transformed into textures and patterns, which were engraved on the keels and the umbrellas of the prayer tubes.
In an instant, a large black umbrella appeared in his hand, turning slowly, and he walked forward with an overwhelming pressure that made the True Saint City tremble.
The blood energy of the Four Saints that had just been integrated into one body was scattered by the impact with a bang.
Wang Zesheng held the umbrella and turned around, scattering black ripples on the rash man, which shocked the light of the four saints' souls and made their reorganized bodies shatter again.
Zheng!
Someone offered a prohibited item and fired it forward.
Go and chop off Lao Wang's head.
With a kacha sound, the big umbrella turned, the prohibited item was cut open by the nian, and the back clothes fell to the ground.
Then, the big black umbrella slowly rotated again, swaying out a terrifying beam of light, completely ending the tendency of the four people to merge into one body.
The spiritual light of the four saints was shaken away and could not be connected. The bodies of the four saints were broken and stained with blood. They all staggered back, and then some were exploding.
Wang Zesheng stretched out his big hand and grabbed the tattooed Sansheng.
At this moment, the Patriarch of the Tattoo Palace was terrified. What he saw in the other person's eyes were the flow of the supreme imperial runes, the birth and death of the endless starry sky, and the ruthless murderous intention.
He tried his best and used his strongest escape technique to get rid of it. However, no matter how he changed his mind and tried to escape in the vortex of time and space, he still could not get rid of that big hand.
Especially, when the big umbrella rotated, he let out a scream, his mind was opened, and the Tianling Cap was blown away by the sweeping black light.
With a bang, he was grabbed by Wang Zesheng's big hand and held in his palm.
"Supreme and extraordinary source, Senior Yu Jin, why haven't you appeared yet?!" Tattoo Sansheng shouted in his heart.
"No one can save you!" Wang Zesheng grabbed him until his flesh and blood molded into a lake, and the holy bones of the Royal Dao creaked and cracked.
"Wang Yusheng, your father is here, don't you want to see him?" In the mysterious sea of stars, the phantom of the Demon Court True Saint appeared in front of Wang Yusheng, who was dormant here.