The Nine Heavens Thunder Gang uses its own power to arouse the power of heaven and earth.
The power of wind and thunder, it is this kind of uncontrolled thunder that is the most violent. The martial saint was so angry that he used this last trick.
Even before the thunder fell, dark clouds were already covering the city.
The huge pressure made it impossible to move, and one could only watch the thunder falling. Feng Ziyue reluctantly turned sideways and avoided the first fierce thunder.
With a bang, the ground cracked, and rainwater poured in, splashing dirty water.
Feng Ziyue's muscles all over his body were tense, and even the hairs on his back stood up. This feeling of tension, as if facing a formidable enemy, was exactly what he was looking forward to.
The best way to improve martial arts is during battle.
Daily practice is just the foundation. If you want to make rapid progress, you can only stand proudly before the pressure exerted by powerful opponents!
This truth was understood when Feng Ziyue tried Jian Tianxia in his previous life.
The stronger the opponent, the greater the stimulating effect on oneself. The more critical the moment, the more incredible potential can be unleashed. This is how Feng Ziyue made rapid progress in thirty years and reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Now Wu Sheng's unique move not only puts him under great pressure, but also gives him an opportunity to break through.
He held the sword in his left hand and stood with his eyes closed. Only at the moment when the thunder fell, and when there was no time to strike, did he turn sideways to avoid it. However, the sword could not help shaking, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.
The sword intent surged, and Feng Ziyue relied on Wu Sheng's fierce offensive to deduce the further development of the Sword God Technique!
Thousands of swords unite!
What he needs is this elusive sword, a sword that contains all his knowledge of swordsmanship in his previous life.
Only by understanding this sword can he hope to defeat Kuangren Chu and reach the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian.
In the last life, only when he was about to die, he had a flash of inspiration and was able to unleash this ultimate sword. But now when he thinks about it, it is hazy, like an antelope hanging its horns, nowhere to be found.
Relying on the seventh level of Martial Saint's innate pressure, Feng Ziyue racked his brains to piece together the fragments of this magical sword in his mind.
"Little Feng, are you waiting to die?"
Wu Sheng saw him dodge with his eyes closed, but did not fight back. He burst into laughter and was extremely arrogant.
But no matter what kind of reaction Feng Ziyue had, Wu Sheng never believed that he could escape the bombardment of the Nine Heavenly Thunder Gang, especially when the development of this move was so powerful that at the end, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Thunder crashed down, capable of destroying everything in front of him.
, razed to the ground, even thousands of troops could be killed with one move, what can a mere Fengziyue do?
The thunder caused by the Nine Heavenly Thunder Gang is getting more and more urgent and dense.
At the beginning, it was just one thunder after another. By this time, three, four or five thunders had hit Feng Ziyue's top door. Although he still had difficulty dodging, he was even more hasty.
The trajectory of the sword in his mind became clearer and clearer. Feng Ziyue seemed to have found the key, and his face was filled with joy. As long as he was given a little more time...
However, the sudden increase in pressure prevented him from calmly deducing. When he looked up, he saw a blood-red color appearing in the dark sky, and millions of thunders seemed to be brewing in it.
"Die!"
Wu Sheng clapped his hands fiercely, and saw the tribulation thunder in the sky, with a loud sound, pouring down like heavy rain.
Thunder of all calamities!
The last move of Jiutian Lei Gang.
Under the bombardment of thousands of thunders, no matter who they are, they will be turned into ashes!
Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, let out a long roar, and when the thunder fell, he finally raised his sword high and unleashed the sword intent he had just realized.
The fifth form of the Sword God Technique! Ten thousand swords unite!
——Cripple!
This is the unfinished Return of Ten Thousand Swords to One Form.
He has not fully understood the true meaning of the unity of ten thousand swords, but at this moment, only this sword can withstand these tens of millions of thunder!
I saw ten thousand sword energies bursting out around Feng Ziyue, shining brilliantly. The gloomy world was also illuminated by this sword!
"sucker Punch!"
Wu Sheng stood in the air, sneered, and pressed down with both hands. He saw thousands of sky thunders gathered together, doubled in power, and crashed onto Feng Ziyue's head!
However, when the first thunderbolt fell on Feng Ziyue's sword light, it suddenly stopped.
Then came the second one, the third one, the fourth one...
This is not like the wind and thunder ball just now, which was triggered by the sword light and then kept spinning, but it completely stopped contrary to common sense, as if time had stopped, stagnating in the dazzling sword light!
"How can it be?"
Wu Sheng looked pale and exclaimed in disbelief.
At this moment, sword light burst out!
Ten thousand sword lights exploded, mixed with millions of sky thunders, and headed towards the Martial Saint Scroll in the air like a giant dragon.
He waved his bare arms in vain, but was inevitably caught in the sword light, and blood spattered amidst his screams!
Even the indestructible body of an innate master cannot stop the power of this Ten Thousand Swords in One Sword Move! And the tens of thousands of thunders that were rolled back also took advantage of the fire and exploded. The Martial Saint standing in the sky was already
Turn into a brilliant fireball.
In an instant, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. Feng Ziyue looked up and saw that he was still standing in the secret room, and Wu Sheng was still entangled in the sword light, screaming in pain.
The black clouds, cliffs and heavy rain all disappeared.
Feng Ziyue frowned, looking at the ten thousand sword lights that were gradually extinguished, and sighed quietly.
Being able to completely defeat the long-famous Martial Saint of Canglan Mountain, the seventh-level innate warrior with his current fourth-level innate cultivation level, is indeed something to be proud of. However, due to the tight time limit, he did not fully understand Wanjiangui after all.
The essence of this move.
The "Ten Thousand Swords Unified - Zan Style" that is being used now is actually just the upper half of the sword, that is, the "Ten Thousand Swords" section. Although it is extremely powerful, even the Martial Saint can be knocked down with one blow.
But the second half of the "reunification" has not yet been achieved. I'm afraid it is still a bit behind compared to Kuangren Chu.
He shook his head, only to see a human figure with bloody flesh falling from the air. The mighty martial saint was already half disabled!
"You...what kind of swordsmanship is that..."
Wu Sheng was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He stared at Feng Ziyue with wide eyes, feeling resentful.
He has been practicing for more than a hundred years, but he didn't expect to be defeated by this kid's sword again. He fell to his knees just now with the sword. It can be said that he was caught off guard, did not use his full strength, and was hit by the demonic energy in his body.
Defeat, but this sword, seriously injured and dying, can only be said to be a disastrous defeat!
The majestic seventh-level innate master was defeated miserably!
"The sixth level of the Tianwu Trial - Are the real successors of Tianwu really that powerful?"
With a crazy and unbelievable expression on his face, he glared at Feng Ziyue fiercely, clenched his hands into fists, and barely stood upright. His ears and nose were bleeding, and his whole body was covered with wounds, like a tattered bag, but he kept roaring to himself.
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Feng Ziyue frowned, "We originally had no grudges, but you had evil thoughts in your heart, and that's why you got retribution today. Don't blame me for ending up like this..."
He raised his sword and was about to kill the martial saint with one blow, so that he would not come back to Luo Su again in the future, but he saw him flip over and move away, laughing crazily.
"Sure enough, it's a new generation replacing the old, good! You are good at martial arts, I am no match for you - but, in Canglan Mountain, it is not that easy to kill me! Let's die together!"
Wu Sheng slapped the wall, and a crack immediately opened. He shrank in. Feng Ziyue didn't allow him to escape and flew after him. He saw that here was a white jade platform with an organic bag on it. It looked like
It is somewhat similar to the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet.
In the midst of doubts, Wu Sheng couldn't stop laughing wildly, stretched out his hand to hold the machine and pulled it hard!
Gala la la!
It seemed to be the sound of an ancient chain being pulled. Feng Ziyue felt his feet shake and the ground shook. He couldn't help but look horrified!
"What did you do?"
Wu Sheng laughed loudly, "Since I am going to die, there is no need for this Canglan Mountain to exist anymore. With thousands of years of inheritance, Wu Sheng controls the mechanism that overthrows the Holy Mountain. Today, I will let you and the Canglan Mountain people,
Bury them all with me!"
"You're crazy!"
Feng Ziyue was shocked and angry, "There are countless of your disciples on Canglan Mountain, and you just let them die like this?"
Wu Sheng was connected by the endless lovesickness chain of the man in black for a long time. In fact, the two people's minds were already in chaos. Cutting off the lovesickness thread this time also made his mind confused. Moreover, he failed to plan and lost the chance of rebirth. Two consecutive times.
He was defeated for the first time at the hands of Feng Ziyue, and his life was at stake. He became angry and confused. At this time, he was already confused and acted erratically.
He actually pulled the strings to destroy the mountain and wanted everyone to die together!
Feng Ziyue saw the appearance of this machine and knew that it must be related to the Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet. Now he flew out of the secret room and looked around. He saw that the four peaks on the outside of Canglan Mountain had all collapsed. He didn't know what the disciples on the mountain were now.
encounter, and the main peak of Canglan is also sinking suddenly.
I saw the white mist receding and smoke rising everywhere, it turned out to be a scene of doomsday!
"This madman!"
Feng Ziyue cursed, but saw Bu Tianyi, the master of Zhenwu Palace, running towards here in a panic, shouting loudly from a distance, "Master Wu Sheng! Master! Are you okay?"
This Bu Tianyi was very loyal, and when something unexpected happened in Canglan Mountain, the first thing he thought of was Wu Sheng, who came flying towards him, extremely anxious.
Feng Ziyue didn't know if he knew Wu Sheng's purpose, but when he saw the miserable situation in Canglan Mountain, he felt sad and had no intention of killing anyone, so he ran to him.
Bu Tianyi was also surprised when he saw Feng Ziyue.
"Feng... no, new Martial Saint, can you see Master Martial Saint?"
Feng Ziyue sighed. Listening to his tone and looking at his application, it seemed that although he was Wu Sheng's confidant, he didn't know Wu Sheng's true purpose. In this case, there was no need to tell him too much truth.
"I met Martial Saint just now. He is going to the four peaks to rescue his disciples. I want you to quickly lead the disciples from the main peak down the mountain to avoid this natural disaster."
"Natural disaster?" Bu Tianyi was stunned for a moment, "Your Excellency went to rescue the disciples of the Four Peaks? How to cause it?"
He rubbed his hands anxiously. The four peaks of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu had collapsed when Wu Sheng pressed the button just now. The disciples above were probably in danger, and the main peak here was also there.
Slowly sinking, I don’t know when it will collapse!
Bu Tianyi was extremely anxious, but after remembering Wu Sheng's instructions and knowing that the situation was serious, he did not dare to neglect. He complained to Feng Ziyue and rushed back to organize a group of disciples to escape.
Feng Ziyue flashed into the secret room, only to see that Wu Sheng had already died on Ji Kuo with a satisfied look on his face. He shook his head and went out to hold Menghuang in his arms. He ran towards the front mountain with him in his arms, preparing to find a way.
Go down the mountain.
The four mountains collapsed quickly, and the main peak sank slowly, giving a good chance of escape.
The person Wu Sheng most wanted to die with was relatively safe, which makes people feel a bit ironic.
Feng Ziyue hugged Menghuang and saw that she was still looking stupid. He shook his head and sighed. He didn't know if the lovesickness invading his body could be cured. The ground was bumpy and shaking. He couldn't care about it for the time being. Flying
Run away.
The final outcome of this battle was beyond Feng Ziyue's expectation.
Due to the conspiracy of Wu Sheng and the men in black, although he didn't have a good impression of Canglan Mountain, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of those innocent disciples who suffered.
Fortunately, my purpose of going to Canglan Holy Mountain has been basically achieved.
Not only did he retrieve the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, but he also found his father, whom he had not seen for many years. He originally did not want to stay longer on Canglan Mountain. Now that the mountain was destroyed and people were killed, he also just wanted to return to Wuyang City as soon as possible to reunite with his family.
"But... about the demon-suppressing stone tablet..."
Feng Ziyue suddenly remembered this matter. According to the old man in the demon-suppressing stone tablet, the matter of sealing the demon-suppressing stone tablet is also extremely important. I wonder if anything will happen after the landslide.
The old man also said that he would go there again after finishing the matters at hand. However, now that the main peak is in ruins, he doesn't know if the only entrance to the holy spring he knows will still exist. He will have to find a way to get in by then.
, which is a bit troublesome.
Thinking of this, Feng Ziyue looked back and was stunned.
He was now halfway up the mountain, only to see that the four peaks of Canglan collapsed and the main peak slowly sank. At the same time, a huge white jade maze slowly rose up in the cracks, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.
The demon-suppressing stone tablet!
The Demon Suppressing Stone Tablet was unearthed after the collapse of Canglan Mountain!
Feng Ziyue suddenly realized that the fundamental function of Wu Sheng's secret chamber was not to destroy Canglan Mountain - or in other words, destroying Canglan Mountain was just a casual process.
The most important role of Jikuo is to make the demon-suppressing stone tablet crack out of the ground!
Feng Ziyue thought of this and became determined.
It's ridiculous that the Martial Saint only knew one thing but not the other, so he made such a big mistake before he died. If this trick was pulled, Canglan Mountain would indeed be destroyed, but not in the way he imagined.
, everyone died together in a landslide.
The unlucky ones are only the disciples of the four branch peaks.
The main peak sinks and the demon-suppressing stone tablet appears, but it is a slow and steady process. As long as you can leave slowly, you will definitely not be harmed.
After all, the person who designed this machine must protect the demon-suppressing stone tablet from being shaken!
When Feng Ziyue thought of this, he made up his mind and stopped running down. Instead, he ran towards the Demon Suppressing Stone Monument.
Now that the chores are over, it's time to go to the Demon Suppressing Stone Monument and ask about the sealing method as promised to the old man.