Billions of sword energy circled and slashed, causing the sky to be filled with blood. Without the help of top-notch immortals, Zhuang Wudao's World-Destroying Tribulation Sword Formation could kill without restraint.
No matter what realm or cultivation level, there are only two results when being strangled by the sword array of the World Destruction Tribulation. One is to be killed by Zhuang Wudao on the spot, and the other is to be forced to withdraw from the world of gods.
Although the membrane of heaven and earth in this vast divine kingdom is already riddled with holes, it does not appear to be in danger.
It seems that he is alone, but in fact he is not at a disadvantage. The five heavenly kings are all top experts in the ninth-level immortal realm. At this time, with the blessing of the divine realm, their cultivation strength has improved by one level. Ordinary
Even those at the pinnacle of the Spiritual Fairy Realm can't fight against five people.
Zhuang Wudao's sword array blockade was even more airtight. Although many monks broke in, more people were forced to withdraw from the Kingdom of God.
Even 30% of them fell directly into the Kingdom of God.
So far in the battle, the number of dead and wounded spirit immortals and spirit demon experts has reached fourteen. As for the monks in the immortal realm, the number has also reached twenty. This makes the remaining cultivators have to be more cautious and deal with it.
The number of fallen spirit immortals and ascending immortals is similar. This does not mean that the two have the same combat power, but that the latter's back force is weaker and it is difficult for the latter to successfully break through to the vast divine kingdom under the blockade of the Chongming Divine Bird.
Those who dare to bravely rush in are all the best in the Immortal Realm. They are in the realm of heaven and earth and are highly valued by the sect. They also have their own life-saving methods.
for example--
Zhuang Wudao looked towards the southern end of the God Realm and saw a golden light that was constantly moving back and forth.
The person guarding the south at this time is Leng Moli, the King of the Jinbu. This is a sword cultivator. Before entering the prison of death, he was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
The nine-port flying sword of the imperial envoy was unpredictable and ever-changing. Several immortals who broke in from the south were neatly forced out of the Kingdom of God by him. However, for this golden beam, Leng Moli was indifferent.
Almost helpless.
The speed of the light is so incredible that even the Spiritual Immortal monks cannot capture it accurately. Although Leng Moli is blessed by the divine power of Demon Lord Cangmang, he is still just a monk who ascends to the Immortal Realm. The speed of this light is at least one-third slower.
one,
Even if the nine-mouthed flying sword was woven as densely as silk, it would be difficult to capture this mass of light and shadow. Instead, countless sword energy from the sun hit, making Leng Moli miserable and with dozens of scars all over his body.
If it weren't for the Cangmang Demon Lord's divine power that contained the Law of Retribution. Each of his swords was blessed with a weak power of cause and effect. Leng Moli would have been almost unable to hold on.
At this time, every time the golden light and shadow stabbed him with the sword, Leng Moli could slash back with one sword and strike back in retribution, barely able to compete with the owner of the sword light. However, most of his energy at this time had been consumed by this sword light.
Tuan Jinguang was involved, and there was no way to distract him. This made the direction of the Kingdom of God to the south in danger.
Su Hanfang——
Instead, a smile appeared on Zhuang Wudao's face. After two years of not seeing each other, this man's magic power was obviously more sophisticated. His cultivation had reached the peak of immortality, and the Yuanshi Demon Hunting Scripture had also been upgraded to a higher level. This made
Su Hanfang's strength has almost reached the pinnacle of the entire Xingxuan world, and can be compared with him and Nie Xianling.
This fruit is already ripe, just waiting for harvest——
But now is not the time, the demon species is still a little short of the fire. Zhuang Wudao flicked his finger, and a series of swords immediately rushed and flew away.
This time, Zhuang Wudao learned the lessons he learned from his previous stay at the Emperor's residence. He knew that this woman was mentally tough and would never stop fighting as long as she still had the slightest bit of strength to fight again.
Therefore, when he strikes, he does it with all his strength, showing no mercy at all. It is an extremely ordinary fifth-level flying sword, but the sword shadow it cuts out is the essence of Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship, plus the law of cause and effect.
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In just a few breaths, the space that Su Hanfang was avoiding was compressed to the extreme. The golden sword light clashed and rushed around, but could not break through. He had to show his figure, with a cold and solemn expression, looking like a knife.
Towards the core of the sword formation.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it and tied the knot with his hands.
"The immeasurable heavy brightness, the divine thunder of all calamities!"
A purple thunder as thick as a finger suddenly rushed down. It didn't show any power or momentum at all, but Su Hanfang's expression changed because of it.
I know that this thunder can at least be equivalent to the power of a third-level lightning method, and it has some properties of tribulation thunder, and is guided by the power of cause and effect. It can break through all obstacles and is almost impossible to avoid.
Su Hanfang tried her best, but was still unable to do anything. She moved and dodged several times, but could not avoid the purple thunder. In the end, she was still hit in the body, and was directly blasted out of the Kingdom of God by the lightning.
This woman was originally restrained by Zhuang Wudao on the road of law. At this time, in Zhuang Wudao's divine kingdom, her strength was suppressed to a certain extent, so she could not withstand even one blow from Zhuang Wudao.
Su Hanfang was seriously injured directly and floated in the infinite void. She was surrounded by violent spiritual currents, but surprisingly, these forces failed to hurt her at all. Instead, her body was pushed by an inexplicable magic power, keeping her safe.
Sent out of the void overseas.
Just when Su Hanfang felt powerless, Ren Shanhe's laughter came to her ears again.
"So, Fairy Su actually did not inform Xueyang Palace about his transformation into a demon? Ren is very curious, why did the fairy do this?"
Su Hanfang's face suddenly turned ugly. She had indeed not informed the elders of the sect about his transformation into a demon species.
She had actually had this idea very early on, but unfortunately she had been hesitant and never confessed it to the Immortal Meng Ling.
However, as the demon seeds in her body gradually matured and the Yuanshi Demon Hunting Sutra also advanced by leaps and bounds, she never had the chance to reveal the truth, nor did she have this opportunity again.
But today, Zhuang Wudao forcibly tore apart the knot hidden in the deepest part of her heart.
Why don't you dare to tell the truth? Is it because of a guilty conscience? Or maybe she, Su Hanfang, actually has concerns about the sect and the immortals in Xueyang Palace and can't trust her wholeheartedly?
If the sect finds out that he is a demon in his body, what will happen to him?
Imprisoned, thrown into the Hell of Demonic Tribulation, or killed directly to prevent the devil from taking another step forward?
This is what she is worrying about most now. Ever since he turned into a demon and grew stronger than she could notice, she has started to be paranoid about it.
Oh, the demonic energy in the body, if it were not suppressed by the Yuanshi Demon Hunting Sutra, would have permeated the whole body long ago.
But by this time, her Yuanshi Demon Hunting Scripture was gradually becoming ineffective.
p>Even this skill itself has become the source of trouble. Within the core of her soul, all the demonic thoughts that should have been purified and devoured by the Primordial Demon Hunting Sutra have been rioting crazily recently.
The Taoist magic power, which was originally pure and pure, has gradually shown signs of transformation. It is also the magic energy, the energy that only demon cultivators can possess——
Distracted thoughts abounded, demonic thoughts attacked her heart, and Su Hanfang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The injury was even more serious, and the last breath of Qi gathered in her body completely dissipated.
"Beast!"
She knew in her heart that everything Zhuang Wudao did was to arouse her evil thoughts and break her Taoist heart.
But at this time, she couldn't come up with any way to resist, and was helpless. She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and could only let the other party manipulate her.
Gritting her teeth fiercely, Su Hanfang wanted to activate her life force and break into the Kingdom of God again.
But the next moment, Zhuang Wudao laughed again: "Fairy Su, are you going to use the technique of burning your own essence? However, I'd like to ask you one more question, Fairy, are you ready? Once you use it, the energy in your body will
You can no longer hide your demonic energy. At that time, the various religions criticized you, and the reputation of Xueyang Palace was ruined. In this world, there is no place for you, the prime fairy, anymore. I wonder if you can bear this price?"
Su Hanfang was speechless for a while, and her energy suddenly became stagnant and silent. Indeed, if she takes action forcefully at this time, the possibility of exposing the demonic energy in her body is as high as 100%!
And at the next moment, a sword energy suddenly exploded in her body. I don't know when it penetrated into her body. She was not aware of it before, and it exploded just when her vitality was gathering and dispersing.
Attacking Yuanshen immediately caused her to faint and become unconscious.
I could only vaguely hear Ren Shanhe's voice, which continued: "So that's it, interesting, interesting! It turns out that Su Xianzi still has such a bad heart in her heart. Xueyang Palace is in such danger, but there are still people who are so bold.
Continue to run Ren Yuancao. This Great Heavenly Lord Shangxue is really a person who doesn’t know how to write the word death. I remember that the fairy has a good relationship with this person, is this because he wants to ignore it? What kind of righteous and famous family is this? It hides filth and accepts evil.
dirt--"
Su Hanfang was confused for a moment, and she subconsciously wanted to defend herself. She even felt endless anger. There was a 90% chance that Ren Shanhe wanted to let her know the secrets of Yuan Cao, the manager of the Shangxue Tribe.
But at this moment, no matter how unwilling she was, her mind could no longer sustain herself and she completely fell into a coma.
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After knocking Su Hanfang unconscious and sending her to a safer area, Zhuang Wudao no longer paid attention to his interest in the cauldron.
At this moment, he had no energy left to pay attention. The moment he seriously injured Su Hanfang, a ball of blood appeared on the east side of the vast divine kingdom.
Countless blood threads gathered from all directions, and in just a moment, a blood moon appeared in the starry sky of the God Realm.
The blood-colored moonlight began to reflect the thousands-mile radius of the God Realm.
The war situation has reached a stalemate at this point. The divine world has been continuously attacked by nearly one hundred and twenty spirits, demons and immortals, but it is still stable. After all parties have paid huge casualties, there is no result, but Zhuang Wudao
The god's body is gradually approaching completion.
At this moment, the people from the Jiuxuan Demon Realm finally couldn't hold back anymore and began to take action directly——
Zhuang Wudao was also ready and had been waiting for a long time. But just before taking action, Zhuang Wudao suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked outside the God Realm. In the void sea, he saw a young monk in his twenties with a lazy expression.
Suddenly appeared. With just a flick of his sleeves, there were two giants comparable to Mo Sheli.
The air machine was forcibly blocked by it. With a roaring explosion, a battle broke out between the three of them. Two big hands covering the sky came down, and two yin and yang double blades circled and cut, as if the world was broken.
The momentum. However, the opponent did not give in too much. Fire lotuses rose up, and the blood-painted halberd divided the void.
In the Taixu Sea, three forces collided violently. In just a moment, the overflowing Gangli Qi Yuan rushed out in all directions and spread thousands of miles. It even affected the two ninth-level climbers to the Immortal Realm, shaking them into minced meat.