In the endless sea, looking at Beiju Luzhou in the distance, there is deathly silence.
Not only the land was flaming red, but even the rough seaside was a deep flaming red color.
Sword Wuqi was sent to the Qifuchang Islands in Luzhou, Beiju by Thor, the god of thunder, and a force of origin.
However, as soon as they arrived, there was someone who had been waiting on the island for a long time.
On top of the slender, well-fitting black armor, long black hair spreads loosely, but above the head, it is meticulously fastened with a three-pronged purple gold crown.
A pair of big eyes, with a scornful expression on the world, was looking at Jian Wuqi. His thin, slightly long lips opened slightly and said: "Are you the eighth Shura King, Jian Wuqi?"
Jian Wuqi looked at this person. He didn't know what level of spiritual cultivator this person was. He couldn't see through it at all, but he didn't have a trace of murderous intent. Now Jian Wuqi, after coming out of the thirty-sixth floor of purgatory, is facing
These negative breaths are very sensitive.
"Yes, King Shura said so, but I don't know who you are?"
"Me? I am the second Shura King Peng Deng!"
"He is also the marshal guarding Luzhou in Beiju."
Jian Wuqi was stunned, looking at the seemingly aloof Peng Deng, and asked curiously: "It turns out to be King Peng Deng Shura, but I don't know, what do you mean by waiting for me on this island?"
"Zi Zitian evolved into Zhou Tian, which means that this person has many clones and can get involved in every world. Therefore, he has some strange supernatural powers that you don't understand!"
"Oh?" Jian Wuqi looked at Peng Deng curiously.
"For example, he figured out your coming to Luzhou in Beiju, so he informed me that he was coming to arrest you." The second Shura King, Peng Deng, suddenly appeared on his resolute face that looked down upon the world.
A hint of a smile.
Jian Wuqi frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't see that you have any intention of arresting me!"
"Haha, this is natural. Although you and Princess Sang fall in love and disobey Emperor Shitian's order, what does this have to do with me? I don't like it. Fighting with the demon clan here, I prefer to fight with
The war between celestial beings and humans."
"Then, Second Shura King, what on earth are you doing here?"
"Of course, let's try and see how much weight you have as a person who has gone through the thirty-six levels of purgatory."
Before the Second Shura King finished speaking, a halberd with divine light whizzing towards him.
On this halberd, the power of creation emerged. It seemed that the Second Shura King did not want to take advantage of Jian Wuqi and use his realm to suppress others.
Jian Wuqi raised his eyebrows, and the flaming red green sword roared out. Above the green sword, the winds of creation surged. Jian Wuqi was in the swamp of death, and he and Xin Xiaoqi killed the giant turtle fighting spirit.
Entered the period of creation.
"Buzz," the green sword in the air turned into an extremely huge rainbow sword and slammed down towards the second Shura King Peng Deng.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and Peng Deng's halberd violently hit the huge flying sword, causing a huge vibration sound. The sound of vibration, and the roar, made people around the island
The fiery red sea water is so exciting.
"You have just entered the Creation Realm, and your spiritual energy and divine thoughts are extremely powerful. However, even if you fight with great skills, you cannot do without skills."
Peng Deng looked at the flying sword that was knocked away by him, and the posture of holding the halberd had not changed. After the halberd was soaked by the power of creation, countless halberds actually emerged and roared towards Jian Wuqi.
Come.
"Are you the halberd of creation?" Jian Wuqi's eyes lit up, and the halberd gave him a new idea.
Peng Deng smiled slightly. As expected, the eighth Shura King was always thinking about ways to improve his fighting skills.
"Yes, this halberd has been nourished by me day and night with the power of creation. It has become a halberd of creation, which is quite an acquired spiritual treasure. However, I am afraid that this move will be a bit difficult for you!"
Jian Wuqi chuckled and said: "Not busy!"
"Clumsy!" Jian Wuqi shouted softly, and suddenly, endless green swords emerged from his body, no more, no less, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.
Not only that, these ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine green swords are mixed with the illusion of the endless sea of blood and corpse mountains, killings, and the aura of corpse ghosts, and with the sword Wuqi, the unstoppable ability to cut the sky and the earth.
The sword-killing intention roared towards Peng Deng.
"Dang, Dang, Dang," a burst of sparks shot out from the Qifochang Island.
Countless halberds collided with Jian Wuqi's green sword.
Immediately, countless halberds disappeared into the void, and countless green swords fell back into the sword furnace.
But this green sword is no longer rare.
"Asura's true form."
"Boom," in front of Peng Deng, a huge dark god suddenly appeared. This dark god merged with Peng Deng into one, and shrouded Peng Deng's body firmly.
"Dong, dong." The endless green swords hit Peng Deng's body, but they didn't even penetrate half of it.
Jian Wuqi looked at Peng Deng and said in surprise: "Your body is so powerful?"
"This is not a physical body, but a treasure, the magical weapon of our Shura clan." After Peng Deng said, he moved his halberd, his body shape was like lightning, and the thunder of creation emerged, and his body shape was as fast as thunder and lightning.
"Swordmanship"
Although it was a competition, Jian Wuqi did not dare to neglect. With a pinch of the sword technique in his left hand, a sword light emerged from his body and disappeared long ago.
"Buzz," Jian Wuqi slashed down with another sword.
This sword light is generally black and white.
Peng Deng glanced at it, this sword light, this sword light could actually reverse black and white, the sky and the ground seemed to be flipping.
For a moment, he seemed to be hated by heaven and earth, and good and evil were divided. But he was a person who had done endless bad things and committed great evil. His soul was in a low state, as if he was about to accept the punishment of rewarding good and punishing evil.
"The breath of the great road of good and evil. Not bad, the eighth Shura King!"
Peng Deng praised and shouted angrily. The front end of the halberd in his hand seemed to be a divine bird, and the noble and beautiful head was gently tapping.
"Boom," endless killing burst out from the halberd, hitting hard on the good and evil sword light of Jian Wuqi.
"Dong dong dong," suddenly, there seemed to be something in the void, which suddenly shattered. The endless wind of heaven and earth quickly filled the island, and the trees on the island were actually cut in half.
Peng Deng gained the upper hand with one blow, and without any pause, the long halberd burst out across the sky and struck straight at Jian Wuqi. The dark branches of the halberd seemed to be fluttering with the huge wings of a divine bird, trying to
Move the sword to Wuqi and strike the void fiercely.
Jian Wuqi looked at the precious halberd with a strong killing aura and shouted loudly, "Big cut!"
"Boom," there was another roar from the sky and the earth. Above the sword light of Jian Wuqi, there seemed to be a mysterious force that was cutting the sky and the earth rapidly. Who would carve the sky and the earth? There was only a big cut.
"Bang," at the foot of Peng Deng, endless golden soil flew up, and a huge pit suddenly appeared. Roads of sea water quickly filled the pit.
"Huh," Peng Deng's dark figure actually retreated a few inches in the void.
"It's really amazing. In the realm of creation, you actually understand the rules of two great ways. In the realm of creation, it can be said that there are very few people who can kill you." Peng Deng murmured softly, but his eyes were looking at you.
Towards the south of the endless sea.
"Oh, you mean to say that I am immature in front of the Tianyan Realm divine cultivator?" Jian Wuqi asked somewhat unconvinced.
Peng Deng smiled slightly: "Zi Zaitian is coming soon. One thing, I can remind you, your sword light can evolve the aura of the avenue. In fact, the thirty-sixth level of purgatory also has the aura of the avenue, and you can also evolve it to fight the enemy.
"
"As for the Tianyan realm monks, you will know after you take my palm."
As soon as Peng Deng finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared on the spot. Peng Deng, who was filled with the power of heaven and earth, actually had no resistance in the air.
It seems that the monks with the divine power of Tianyan are the stars in the sky.
These stars are not only in the sky, like clouds of water, but also have the huge power to form galaxies.
Tianyan's divine power, that huge power, and the compatibility with the void, gave Jian Wuqi no time to react, and he received a violent palm from Peng Deng on his Shura armor.
"Huh," Jian Wuqi had no time to resist, and his dark figure flew out upside down.
"Ka ka ka," the Shura armor couldn't bear the huge blow for a moment and actually retracted into the body. Jian Wuqi was shocked.
The Second Shura King certainly had some room to spare, but he never expected that he would have no power to fight back in front of the Tianyan cultivator.
It turns out that there is such a huge difference in combat effectiveness despite the difference in level. No wonder Thor, the God of Thunder, instantly killed the clone of Emperor Shitian with one hammer.
But, this lantern, with one palm, deliberately blasted itself in the direction of the Malafo Islands, what does it mean?
Is it because Zi Zaitian dare not enter the territory of the demon clan?