Relying on spiritual power, the power of Tianyan, divine thoughts and Shi Yaxian, Huang San fought freely. Hearing this, he was shocked and hurriedly looked towards the huge golden soul in the sea of consciousness.
I saw this soul shivering in the thirty-sixth level of purgatory of Jian Wuqi.
Suddenly, 32 million sword lights emerged, cutting towards his soul.
"This, this is the art of large-scale cutting?" Zi Zaitian was shocked. He didn't expect that Jian Wuqi, who was only in the creation realm, could actually cut the avenue in a large way. It was really unbelievable!
"Dong dong," Zi Zaitian did not dare to neglect, and suddenly stretched out an arm and gently knocked on the divine drum.
Not only that, two heads, four arms, and a pair of slender white legs made strange movements.
"Are the people on this couch dancing?" Huang San cursed, spitting out the blood clots in his mouth, and said bitterly.
"Boom," just as Huang San finished his words, he felt that his soul seemed to be pulled by something, dancing with Zi Zaitian. This strange dance, even Jian Wuqi, could not
Exceptionally, the supply of sword energy was stopped.
Above Zi Zaitian's soul, shallow sword marks emerged. A moment of carelessness caused Jian Wuqi's sword light to pour into the sea of consciousness. Zi Zaitian regretted it endlessly.
But now, both body and soul have suffered from Qing Sheng. In Beiju Luzhou, the power of the Celestial Race is out of reach.
Not only that, Beiju Luzhou, the second Shura King Peng Deng, is also in the middle stage of Tianyan cultivation, so we must be on guard against him.
Thinking of this, Zi Zaitian glanced at the three of them with hatred, and their fair-skinned figures suddenly rushed towards the void.
Due north is the territory of the Yasha clan. It should be much safer to return to Shanjian City from the Yasha clan's teleportation array.
"Huhu," it wasn't until Zi Zaitian's figure completely disappeared into the void that Shi Yaxian and the others slowly turned around.
"I'm going back to Nanzhan Buzhou. The Xuanqing Tower is now in the Liuxian Valley in Niujiazhuang. What are your plans?" Shi Yaxian looked at Zi Zaitian who had disappeared. He didn't know what he was thinking.
He murmured softly,
Jian Wuqi looked at Shi Yaxian, shook his head and said: "I feel that my soul is already strong enough. I am consolidating my cultivation in Beiju Luzhou. It is possible to return to the middle stage of creation, so there is no need to go to Liuxian Valley. Of course,
, if anything happens, you can come to me."
Huang San nodded and said: "This time, we have gained a lot, but I have not fully integrated Satan's godhead. If the integration is complete, it is very likely to return to the early days of the origin. But the probability is not very high."
Shi Yaxian looked at the two men and nodded and said: "That's fine, you go and consolidate your cultivation first. I got a message from Xin Xiaoqi's soul. It said that it was Senior Brother Chen Gou who was in the Xuanqing Pagoda in Nanzhan Buzhou.
, fused with the Godhead of the Rain God.”
"Oh? Senior brother is integrating the Rain God's divine personality? Then we have another strong man here?" Jian Wuqi and Huang San looked at Shi Yaxian with some excitement and said happily.
Shi Yaxian nodded and said: "Yes, but this rain god's divine personality is of great importance and has a great connection with Emperor Shitian."
"It is rumored that Emperor Shitian controls thunder, lightning and rain. Is it possible that Emperor Shitian has dual godheads?" Huang San thought for a moment and asked curiously.
"Yes, so, I will go back to the Xuanqing Tower to improve and consolidate my cultivation. Instead, I will go back to help Xin Xiaoqi. Maybe there will be a big battle in the Immortal Valley." Shi Yaxian looked at the void,
Slowly.
"In that case, boss, you go as soon as possible. I will also consolidate my cultivation and go to the Shura clan's territory to see if Sangzhu is there. I'm afraid Zi Zaitian will not come again."
Jian Wuqi looked towards the true north. True north should be the territory of Yaksha among the eight tribes.
Luzhou in the north seems to be a right-facing hook.
The tip of the hook is the Yangluo Continent controlled by the Shura clan.
Yangluo Continent is divided into two parts by Yangluo Strait. The three land masses of different sizes floating in the depths of the sea are called Qichangfo Islands.
On that day, Jian Wuqi was attacked by the Second Shura King Peng Deng, and with one blow, he was bombarded from the Qichang Buddha Islands to the Malavo Islands controlled by the demon clan.
But today, Jian Wuqi followed this route and returned to Qichang Buddha Islands.
It is said that the princess of the Shura tribe lives on the Qichang Buddha Islands.
"Boom, boom, boom," groups of Xiu patrol teams at the peak of moving mountains, wearing dark armor, patrolled back and forth on the Qichang Buddha Islands.
Jian Wuqi, who was now in the creation stage, looked back at the monk who was at the peak of Moving Mountain, and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a sigh in his heart.
I struggled through the thirty-sixth level in Shura Purgatory. Although I rose to this level very quickly, it was probably the most painful way to ascend.
Among the three islands of Qichang Buddha (upper, middle and lower), the middle island is the most vast.
Not only is it vast, there is also a volcanic lake on Qichang Fozhong Island that is full of green and picturesque all year round.
In the volcanic lake, a small garden was built by the Second Shura King. In the garden, the four seasons are like spring. The most rare thing is that you can soak in hot springs at any time.
With a thin and slender body, a thin, delicate, fair, peach-shaped face, almond-shaped eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose, and thin and slightly long red lips, there is no trace of a smile.
Sangzhu, who was dressed in black gauze, looked at the Ahanjian shone with cold light in front of him, and his mind flew to nowhere. As a result, the bright flowers and crystal clear hot springs not far away did not attract Sangzhu's attention.
.
On Peng Deng's slender and well-fitting black armor, the three-pronged purple gold crown swayed slightly. He turned his dark face and looked at Sangzhu. There was rare tenderness in his big eyes that looked at the world, and his thin and slightly long lips,
Turn on slightly.
"The Ahan Sword is the ancestor of the Shura tribe. It is a companion sword and ranks among the innate spiritual treasures. But in the past, when the ancestor met a master in the wilderness, the sword spirit in the Ahan Sword was destroyed.
.
From then on, according to legend, this artifact could kill the strong ones in the Origin Realm, as if it were like cutting off a hair, and it has been silent for countless years."
Sangzhu came back to his senses and said poignantly: "So, I have been thinking about finding a suitable sword spirit for it. But I have found nothing for so many years."
"You, you have found it. Not only did he find it, he is also a genius with extraordinary talent and strong willpower. He successfully broke through the Shura clan and the thirty-sixth level of purgatory." Peng Deng looked at Sangzhu and said in his tone,
There is actually a hint of appreciation.
Sangzhu's expression froze when he heard this, and he asked in a low voice: "It seems that the second Shura King has the same idea as me!"
"No, I just don't understand something!"
"Don't understand? What don't you understand?"
"In the past, the ancestor of Shura had a cultivation level reaching the sky. The peak of his origin was close to the cultivation level in the early stage of Hunyuan. Only then did the Ahan Sword bloom its glory. But now, except for the Great Shura King, no one in the Shura clan has reached the early stage of origin.
Can enter the realm of origin."
"So, even if you recover your sword spirit, what will happen? At most, you will only have one more master of the Tianyan stage. And now, you are only at the peak of the deified realm, and your improvement is limited."
Hearing this, Sangzhu nodded and said, "Yes, I can only reach the Tianyan stage at most. So I'm wondering whether my idea is right or wrong!"
"Oh? Could it be that your idea is more than that? Is there anything else?" Peng Deng glanced at Sang Zhu in surprise.
Sangzhu smiled slightly, with a pair of moving almond eyes, slightly curved, looking towards Peng Deng Road.
"Actually, I'm thinking, firstly, if my level is too low, I can't refuse to marry Emperor Shitian. I will look for a good sword spirit, marry them together, and then wait for an opportunity to use the Ahan sword to assassinate Emperor Shitian.
sky."
"Second, I became stronger, escaped from Emperor Shitian's control, and looked for opportunities to see if I could kill Emperor Shitian."
While Sangzhu was speaking, he looked at Peng Deng. There were bursts of murderous aura on that delicate face, as if he hated Emperor Shitian to the core.
Hearing this, Peng Deng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "About your first point, it's not like the Shura princesses in the past have never thought of it. For example, your aunt, her thoughts are exactly the same as yours."
"Oh? Why haven't I heard of it? Did my aunt not insist on it?" Sangzhu looked at King Pengdeng Shura strangely.
Peng Deng shook his head, the purple gold crown with his hair tied up gently shook his head and said.
"No, because King Shura doesn't allow it. With your cultivation in the deification stage, it is simply wishful thinking to assassinate Emperor Shitian with the Ahan Sword. Even if the Ahan Sword is intact, you don't have much chance."
"Rather than assassinating Emperor Shitian, it is better to say that it is sending the body of a divine weapon to Emperor Shitian."
Peng Deng's words actually made sense, and Sangzhu didn't know it. But deep down in his heart, as the last straw to save his life, Peng Deng pierced his words, and he couldn't help but say angrily.
"Then what do you think we should do? This won't work, and that won't work either. Do we have to be like my aunt and marry Emperor Shakti honestly?"