It's a pity that the people in front of them are obviously aware of his intentions and are cautious and cautious. They are all gathering momentum without making a move. Even Zhengru, who was clamoring before to surround and kill him, is very quiet at the moment.
Without squinting his eyes, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Zhuang Wudao's lips, and there was no hint of contempt in his words.
"Fellow Taoists, the Zizheng Hall is not far away. If you don't take action, I'm afraid you will have to watch Zhuang take the head of the Shenwu Emperor——"
Mu Yuanxuan's complexion was ashen, and the hand holding the 'Kong Jue Sword' was trembling slightly, with veins popping out. When did Mu Yuanxuan, who had been the sole cultivator for two hundred years, be so despised?
But in the end, there was still no movement, knowing that it would be easy for him to cut with this sword, but the next moment, he might not be able to fully stand here.
Qi and machines are interlocked. The moment the sword comes out, it is the moment of death. Facing Zhuang Wudao's magical art that rebounds all external forces, before finding a way to break it, the only way to survive is to stick to it. Only by not attacking,
Only by not revealing the roots can this person be slightly scrupulous.
Taking action indiscriminately will only put yourself in a desperate situation. The death of Luo Tianshu is a lesson learned from the past. If this man was not too worried about saving the prince and was caught by Nie Xianling, how could he die so easily in God Killing?
Under the sword?
Thinking that the person he had been fighting with for most of his life died like this, his death was worthless, Mu Yuanxuan couldn't help but show a trace of sadness on his face.
How can we not be sad when a rabbit dies and a fox is sad when something harms its own kind?
Zhuang Wudao said, "Hey, Ran smiled, his sarcasm became stronger, but he also felt regretful. If these three people didn't take action, there was nothing he could do for the time being."
Even though there was the Chongming Sword Armor, it was still oppressed by a large formation, six Infinite Sword Tombs, and tens of thousands of monks, and there was not much left to spare.
Although the sword intention has been condensed to the extreme, the sword power can only be used at 20%, which is more than enough for defense but not enough for attack. He originally wanted to rely on the magical power of Xingyi and Xingyi to turn Mu Yuanxuan into such a figure in one fell swoop.
Kill one on the spot.
But these few people were too obedient and vigilant, and once Luo Tianshu died, they no longer dared to take risks.
"Are you unwilling to stop me, or do you not dare? That's all, Zhuang, just don't ask. The sooner this matter is settled, the sooner Zhuang and you can end and be free -"
Several words of teasing had no effect. He could only use words to try to plant the shadow of this failure, humiliation and resentment deeply into the hearts of these people.
However, the effect is not obvious. It is not that his ability to hurt others and scold him has declined, but that he does not need it at all. Looking at the expressions of these people, you can know that in today's battle, these people's Taoist heart and martial arts will are already strong.
He has already suffered a heavy blow, and there is no need for him to add any further.
Zhuang Wudao's enthusiasm was waning, so he simply put away his tongue sword and was too lazy to tangle with these people anymore. His fists were concentrated, and he swept Xu Zhen forward with his thoughts, so the majestic halls in front of him,
All were blown into dust,
Then he reached out with his hand and grabbed it from a distance. The seventh palace door looked like it was made of paper, and was crushed into pieces of stone and wood chips by a huge invisible hand.
The Zizheng Palace had appeared in front of him, less than seven miles away. Zhuang Wudao's Chongming World Observation Eye could even directly penetrate the layers of the Emperor Tianshen's formation and see the three people inside.
A figure with an extremely ugly expression.
Yuan Daozi, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke at this moment: "Chiyin City can seal the mountain for a thousand years, so our Great Spirit Dynasty can also not be an enemy of the Lichen Sect within a thousand years."
When these words came out, everyone was stunned. Mu Yuanxuan snorted coldly and was noncommittal. Zhengru glanced at Yuan Daozi with cold eyes and said nothing. At this point, the positions of the two of them could not be determined.
Prevent the Great Spirit from betraying the alliance in order to survive.
The Shenwu Emperor Yan Cangling in the palace looked stunned for a moment before looking thoughtful.
Although this alliance under the city is humiliating, in this desperate situation, there is no other choice. Today, even with the power of the three holy sects, they can't save their own lives, so why should the Great Spirit get involved in this world cultivation turmoil again? It is in vain that he has been humiliated.
He lost his life, cut off the Chiyin imperial line, and plunged the world into war?
However, a thousand years is too long, so he can only agree to a hundred years. A hundred years of hard work will definitely avenge the shame of today.
Zhuang Wudao remained unmoved, and continued to walk into the Zizheng Hall. The thunder of the gods was waving around him, and the Nanmingli fire spread forward like a snake, breaking through the core restrictions of the emperor's great formation step by step.
Although he had given up the idea of killing another powerful man at this moment, the speed of his advance could not be increased much. In a blink of an eye, he could not reach a hundred feet.
This is the most rigorous part of the entire 'Huang Tian Shen Ji Dragon Suppression Formation'. It takes a lot of effort to break it, but at this moment, he only needs twenty breaths at most to reach Yan Cangling.
There was a flash of anger in Yuan Daozi's eyes, but he still held back his anger and said: "Yuan Daozi can persuade Your Majesty to swear an oath, and you can put forward any conditions that the real person has. As long as my great spirit can do it,
I won't refuse
If the real person is angry about what the great spirit has done recently, Yuan Daozi can also imitate the story of the real person Zi Yan of Chiyin City and commit suicide to apologize for his sins. I heard that the real person has a good relationship with my family, King Qi. For the sake of King Qi, please
Please show mercy——"
When he said this, he was already trying to compromise and lowered his attitude to an extremely low level, regardless of the royal family's face. He only asked Zhuang Wudao to let the great spirit go and retreat from the imperial city.
Zhuang Wudao finally paused, looked up at the sky, and fell into deep thought. It wasn't until a while later that he spoke: "The Great Spirit is not Chiyin City, and it is not comparable to Chiyin. I can rest assured about Chiyin, but I can't rest assured.
Great Spirit.”
The strength of the Great Spirit cannot be compared to that of Chiyin City, and the relationship between him and Yu Yunqin's father and daughter cannot be matched by Yan Xuan.
At this time, even if Chiyin accumulates for thousands of years, it will never be able to reach the height of the Holy Sect. The great spirit has not lost its virtue or undergone major changes. In a thousand years, its power will be twice as strong as it is now.
At that time, Li Chen must be the head of the Holy Sect in the world, and in the future, another "Li Han Palace" must also be jealous and feared by the monks in the world.
Then how could he allow such a force to exist in this world that could become the mainstay of the cultivation world and call upon monks from all over the world to be enemies of Li Chen? How could he allow the emergence of another 'Great Xia Dynasty'?
Especially the three Dragon Suppressing Stones that had been refined by the Spirit Emperor, he must take them back.
As for Yan Xiu's favor and the cause and effect he owed to Yan Jingjin, the king of Pingbei in Lihan Palace, he had his own way to repay it.
Yuan Daozi's expression did not change, he still did not give up his efforts, and his tone turned cold: "Then the real person, don't you think about the situation of the real person Lingxiao?"
The so-called Lingxiao Zhenren refers to Jiefa. After Jiefa died, the Great Spirit canonized Jiefa as the great virtue of Zhenguo Lingxiao Zhenren. In the underworld, he was taken care of by the great spirit dragon energy. The Yan family is in the underworld.
Several ghost cultivators in this world can control the soul of this real person in the underworld.
When Zhuang Wudao heard this, he burst into laughter. Did he have expected it, but he actually said this sentence. If his begging failed, then he was going to threaten him?
No longer too lazy to respond, Zhuang Wudao flashed and used the technique of moving the void for the first time after entering the palace. Immediately, he heard a crashing sound in the void, and a large area of restrictions around him collapsed. The four sides of Zizheng Hall collapsed.
The wall also began to crack, showing spider web-like cracks, and the ground below also sank and collapsed.
Using his accumulated strength, he forcibly smashed the resistance of the Emperor's Dragon-Suppressing Formation. Zhuang Wudao dodged to the door of Zizheng Hall. He didn't even bother to go in, so he just reached out with his star-picking hand and grabbed it.
The Emperor Shenwu took the photo from a distance.
And Yuan Daozi's eyes also turned dead at this moment: "The Lord humiliates his ministers and dies. Since the real person is unwilling to leave any room for others, then Yuan Daozi can only die together."
The moment the words were spoken, Yuan Daozi's entire body suddenly collapsed and exploded into a ball of blood powder. But the knife in his hand, which contained five elements, suddenly shot out.
"Five Elements Divine Bird, Burial in the Sky and Burning Heart"
The five-color brilliance turned into a stream of light, pointing directly at Zhuang Wudao's back. As Yuan Daozi exploded his physical soul with a blow, the surrounding Zhengru and Mu Yuanxuan seemed to have received the signal, and they took action almost at the same time.
.
"Small immeasurable calamities, three lives and three sighs"
As if chanting the Buddha's name, the body of the Dharma suddenly stepped down from the air, and then pointed at the center of Zhuang Wudao's eyebrows. Mu Yuanxuan's Kong Jue Sword disappeared at this moment, but at this moment, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared.
It turned into a knife in his hand.
"The ultimate god of heaven, the prison of ten thousand calamities of swords"
Use the power of the sword to induce heavenly tribulations, and then use them to control the tribulations of heaven and earth. This magical power may not be as valuable as Zhuang Wudao's 'Chongming Sword Wings', nor as valuable as Luo Tianshu's 'Yuanlin Spiritual Sense'. However, if you look at it,
The power is the best in the world.
Regardless of whether it's a one-on-one battle or a group battle, you'll always be victorious.
At this moment, Zhuang Wudao seemed to have fallen into a prison of death formed by countless sword energies. There were fierce sword lights in all directions.
With the help of the 'Kongjue Sword', the sharpness of these blades can be said to be unparalleled. Before it reaches his body, Zhuang Wudao's skin can already feel the stinging pain.
His 'Chongming Sword Armor' can rebound all external forces. But this 'everything' only refers to the external forces below the fifth level, which are far inferior to his own external forces in terms of words and Tao.
Mu Yuanxuan's sword and Zhengru's Small Infinite Tribulation Finger were both far beyond the capabilities of Chongming Jianyi.
But the biggest threat at this time was Yuan Daozi's sword that burned all the blood and souls.
Even Zhuang Wudao was also shocked. Yuan Daozi was a casual cultivator of the Tiandao Alliance. He had always been gentle in dealing with things and kept himself safe. He was extremely reluctant to get involved in the war between the Three Saint Sects.
But when Yan Cangling was in danger, Yuan Daozi was the first one willing to die for the Spirit Emperor.
With such determination, he risked everything he had and left no escape route. This sword was pointed directly at the heart, and it was also a blow to the "Chongming Jianyi. It was very powerful, even more powerful than Zhengru and Mu Yuanxuan."
"Brother Yan was granted the title of God of Heaven, granted the title of Heaven and buried in Earth. Yuan Daozi prayed for benevolence and offered his death as a sacrifice. Yan felt ashamed that he could not reach it. However, he did not want fellow Taoists to work so hard and waste it in vain. In exchange for your life of a hundred years, you will return to the underworld——"
As soon as Yan Chiling's voice sounded, six huge purple gold runes appeared around Zhuang Wudao. As soon as these runes appeared, Zhuang Wudao felt that he could not think, think, see, or hear.
Unable to feel, the six senses are closed, and one can no longer sense external things.
There are also layers of seals on the four limbs of his body. With the help of the calamity of heaven, it is difficult to move. But at the last moment when he lost his vision, there was an old eunuch's figure rushing out from the Zizheng Palace with a sword.
He came out, one behind the other, and rushed straight towards him. The sword was entangled with force, obviously he was extremely wary of his Chongming sword robe. In addition, there was a ball of purple gold silk net, which was thrown from the distance.
His strength is actually not weaker than Yuan Daozi.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't see, Yu Jian closed his eyes, and smiled to himself, thinking that before he was still dominating everyone, and he was the only one who had the power to dominate. But in just a moment, he fell into a desperate situation again.
Sure enough, you should never be careless at any time, nor should you underestimate the heroes of the world.
However, he really didn’t look down on these people in the slightest today——
With a soft sigh, Zhuang Wudao clenched his fists. An invisible aura suddenly rose up and surrounded him.
The great sorrow of heaven and earth, the yin and yang calamity