Chapter 512 The Juzi of the Mo family comes to the world
"Whoosh!"
The young man in red, who had transformed into a demonic ape, gently raised his hand and immediately took back the treasure with the golden "Sun, Moon, Water and Fire Stick" engraved on the handle, while Huo Piaoyao stood erect, with his heart blasted out.
There was a big hole, a mess of flesh and blood, and what was even more deadly was the endless influx of monsters that were eroding his body. The dignified Saint of the Thirteenth Realm of Military Strategies was already on the verge of death.
"You beast!"
In the small town, Xiang Ji, a martial artist from the Nine Realms, arrived in the wind. Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, he was so angry that he trembled with anger: "I thought you still had some humanity left, so I took you in to the small town, but I didn't expect you.
He is such a beast..."
The demon ape turned around, stared at Xiang Ji with a pair of fiery red eyes, and said with a smile: "Monster clan, what kind of humanity are you talking about? Lord Xiang Ji, you are so stupid, do you really think that people from the demon clan will willingly fall into the arms of the human race? I
I originally wanted to spare your life, but looking at your condition, there is no need to spare your life."
"Xiang Ji!"
Lin Zhao had already unsheathed Liquan and shouted: "Quickly leave, you are seeking death!!!"
Xiang Ji clenched his fists, with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, Huo Piao Yao has been implicated in such a situation by me, do you think I, Xiang Ji, still have the honor to live in the world?"
As he said that, he jumped up high and concentrated all his strength on his right fist. The fist surged all over the sky and roared: "Beast, take a punch from me!"
"snort……"
The Demon King of the Thirteenth Level named "Man Yuan" had a sinister smile on his lips. Without waiting for Xiang Ji's fist power to arrive, he lightly waved the sun, moon, water and fire stick, and there was a "pop" sound. Not only was Xiang Ji's fist power all over his body,
After being crushed, his body was instantly turned into a shower of blood. The disparity between a ninth-level martial artist and a thirteenth-level demon king is simply unimaginable.
"now you!"
Man Yuan carried the sun, moon, water and fire stick on his shoulder, raised his left hand and flicked it, and suddenly a blood-red tattered cloak was raised behind him, filled with soaring evil aura. He looked at Huo Piaoyao in front of him and smiled.
: "I'll reward you with nothing but ashes?"
"Well……"
Huo Piaoyao let out a long sigh. He couldn't move. The endless demonic energy surged towards every part of his body, sealing off the muscles, bones and veins one by one. He couldn't raise any strength at all. He raised his head and let out a long sigh.
I never thought that I would be the first human race to die in the Thirteenth Realm in this war. I have too much unwillingness in my heart to talk about it one by one.
"Come die!"
Man Yuan jumped up and transformed into a fiery red monster ape that filled the sky. The entire sky was almost dyed red. The sun, moon, water and fire stick in his hand became as huge as a mountain, and he smashed it hard at Huo Piao Yao, with a strike
The overwhelming power of Mount Tai will completely crush this military sage.
"Buzz..."
The moment Man Yuan struck out with his stick, his vision suddenly dimmed. In the snowy Tianchi in front of him, all the Huo Piao Yao disappeared, replaced by golden Confucian characters slowly rising from the surrounding ground. At this moment, he had been swept away.
Entering a small world, what makes Man Yuan even more angry is that this world actually has a faint Confucian meaning of the imperial edict of the Fourteenth Realm of Heaven and Earth!
"Brother Huo!"
Lin Zhao rushed over, raised his hand and pointed, and drove the flying sword that trapped Man Yuan outwards, keeping him away from the snowy Tianchi. At the same time, he held Huo Piaoyao's body in his arms, and immediately
When he saw the horrifying blood hole in Huo Piaoyao's heart, Lin Zhao was heartbroken as if thousands of arrows had pierced his heart. He turned around and shouted: "Zhi Zhi, raise the sword formation to protect the mountain! Mu Yan, send the order for the dragon boat to rise into the sky to fight against ten people."
The Demon King of the Three Realms!"
As he said that, he stepped on Feijian Hongye and evacuated from the front line with Huo Piaoyao. He looked down at the mountain gate and shouted: "Tang Guangjun!"
The gatekeeper Tang Guangjun frowned. He naturally knew the danger of the situation at this moment. He stood up against the wind and said in a deep voice: "Mountain Master, what do you want Tang Guangjun to do? Please give the mountain master the order! Go through fire and water, even if Tang Guangjun dies, he will not give up!"
"You don't need to die!"
Lin Zhao looked at Huo Piaoyao and said: "Take Brother Huo back to the ancestral court of the military family for treatment immediately, quickly!"
"ah?!"
Tang Guangjun was stunned: "But...but..."
"Stop it!"
Lin Zhao scolded: "This is my order. Take Brother Huo back to the ancestral court of the military family immediately for treatment. Don't disobey it. I know that you are at least twelve realms. You will definitely be able to take him back to the ancestral court of the military family safely. Be quick!"
After settling him, it won’t be too late for you to come back!”
"yes!"
Tang Guangjun immediately used a wisp of soft sword energy to wrap around Huo Piaoyao's body. At this time, Huo Piaoyao had passed out, with more air coming out and less air coming in. Tang Guangjun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Mountain Master
,And you?"
"I'm guarding the mountain, let's go!"
"yes!"
Tang Guangjun turned around and left with his sword. In order to avoid the demon king, he went straight down to the Xijian River, and then headed east along the Xijian River to the ancestral court of the military family.
…
"Boom!"
In the sky, there was a loud noise in the air that no one could see. It was a fierce blow from Man Yuan, the peak demon king of the Thirteenth Realm who was trapped in the small world. The treasure of the sky, the sun, the moon, the water and the fire stick hit the small world hard.
On the boundary wall, this blow seemed to have landed on Lin Zhao's heart. He suddenly bent over and covered his heart, as if his heart was about to be broken into pieces.
Feijian Haoran is Lin Zhao's natal thing. The so-called natal is connected with his natal life. Once Feijian Haoran is damaged, Lin Zhao will naturally be damaged as well.
At the next moment, Man Yuan's second attack exploded. The sun, moon, water and fire sticks filled the sky with flames, and directly tore open the boundary wall of the small world. When the tip of the stick filled with blazing flames tore open the boundary wall,
When it stretched across the sky, almost all the players in the Snow Ridge area looked up, and everyone seemed to have a huge stone weighing on their hearts.
"Squeak~~~"
Lin Zhao's heart was in great pain. The small world was completely broken by Man Yuan. At the moment it was broken, Feijian returned to Yunjian Lake. However, there was already a crack at least three inches long on the tip of the sword.
!
"Mortal people don't know how high the sky is!"
In the sky north of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, the body of the Demon King of Manyuan stood in the wind, with a bloody and broken cloak flying. He was holding the sun, moon, water and fire stick, with a sinister smile on his lips, and a pair of eyes staring at the snowy land.
Lin Zhao on Tianchi said: "Back then, you relied on the Dragon-Slaying Sword to kill Bailan in the Thirteenth Level. That was already your peak, but...even if you can draw the sword again, you can still kill Bailan.
, but it can't kill me, Man Yuan..."
As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at the eastern sky, sneered, pointed at the sky with the sun, moon, water and fire stick, and roared: "You old guys only know how to hide in your lair, how dare you go down to the world to fight me?
Bing Zu, do you dare to fight? And those Confucian saints in Wenlin, do you dare to go down to the lower world? Humph, let alone the old guys from the Mohist family, none of them can fight, so you guys
If you don’t want to go down to the next world, then I, Man Yuan, will turn this world upside down!”
"Get ready to fight!"
Lin Zhao lifted Liquan and raised his sword into the air.
The next moment, Man Yuan wrapped up thousands of flames and launched a golden dharma image thousands of feet high in the air. The sun, moon, water and fire sticks stretched across the mountains, and landed heavily on the giant umbrella sword array. For a moment, it was already eleven.
Zhi Zhi, who was at the peak of her realm, still couldn't resist. With just one fierce attack, the palm of her hand holding the sword burst into tears and blood flowed like a stream. She fell into the snowy Tianchi with her sword, and this vast formation was directly destroyed.
A stick smashed through it.
"Spirit Crystal Cannon!"
Muzhen let out a low roar, and the dragon boats that had just taken off turned around and faced the demon king Man Yuan from the side. Giant spiritual crystal cannons spit out fiery snakes and exploded continuously around Man Yuan's giant statue.
Raging flames, but the Barbarian Abyss Avenue is close to the fire, and the attack on the spiritual crystal cannon is like scratching an itch. A pair of eyes reveal a fierce and fierce light. The sun, moon, water, and fire sticks sweep across, first crushing the dragon boat's barrier formation, and then
A stick drew a terrible mark on the giant boat, causing the entire dragon boat to fall towards the back mountain.
Lin Zhao was almost suffocated by the sight. He was not on the same level at all. The demon king in front of him, Man Yuan, could no longer be regarded as the peak of the Thirteenth Realm. With the strength he showed, he should be regarded as a real Fourteenth Realm.
Great monster!
…
In the south, water transport flows all over the sky.
"Auntie, no!"
Lin Zhao suddenly looked back and said in his heart: "Snowy Tianchi can be destroyed, but my aunt cannot die. After the Snowy Tianchi is razed, the next target of the demon clan is Xijianjiang. My aunt is ten
The four realms may be able to withstand Man Yuan, but if you come to the snowy Tianchi, you will die, so don’t do it!”
"Xiao Zhao..."
Lin Xingchu's voice trembled slightly: "Do you want aunt to watch you die again?"
Lin Zhao said softly: "Auntie, believe me, you will never die this time."
Lin Xingchu stopped talking.
…
At this time, wisps of sword light flew from the east and west sides. It was the attack of the military monks on the Sword Town Tower using flying swords. For a time, the complicated and dense sword light continued to blast towards Man Yuan's huge body, and then they were all destroyed.
The excitement spread, and although no substantial damage was caused, Man Yuan was already angered. He roared and laughed: "I haven't come to you yet, and you are looking for death on your own?!"
His huge Dharma form moved sideways, and a stick of sun, moon, water and fire swept out!
"Boom!"
After a loud noise soaring into the sky, a sword-suppressing tower was turned into countless fragments under the sweep of the iron rod. Most of the hundreds of military monks guarding the sword-suppressing tower were unable to dodge and were directly swallowed by the endless rich demonic energy.
The power of Sword Suppressing Tower could not withstand Man Yuan's blow!
"Come again!"
Man Yuan stepped forward, dragging the huge dharma image across a hundred miles in an instant. The sun, moon, water and fire sticks were suddenly sent away, and another sword-suppressing tower was stabbed into countless pieces. The world was a blur of flesh and blood, and countless sword-suppressing towers flew out.
The flying swords lingered around the huge dharma image of the sun, moon, water, fire stick, but they were unable to do anything at all.
"The third one!"
Man Yuan moved the Dharma sideways, and the brilliance of the third stick rose from the ground.
"enough!"
But at this moment, a clear voice sounded between heaven and earth, and then, strands of golden edict inscriptions hung between heaven and earth. In the clouds, an old man wearing a gray-white gown descended from the upper world. He was full of majesty, and behind him
Carrying a unique sword box on his back, a pair of eyes looked ahead at the demon king at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, filled with rage.
The great son of the Mo family, who was granted the imperial title of the Fourteenth Realm of Heaven and Earth, couldn't bear the military monks to die in vain, so he finally came to the world!
