The desert formation world was destroyed, and the white fog dispersed in the lakeside garden in Ji Feng Sheng Mansion, revealing pavilions and pavilions.
The undead Shisha stepped through the wall of the Holy Palace, stepped on the inscriptions of the Great Saint densely covered on the ground, and surrounded the nine lines of witches and horses in the center.
A piece of talisman flew up at the edge of the Holy Palace, intertwining with spider web-like talisman patterns, sealing the space.
The one who controls the talisman is Wusha among the ten brakes.
She was wearing a large black robe and had thick black hair, but she had no body. In the black robe, there was only a mist and a pair of blood-red eyes.
Without the cover of multiple spatial sleeves and formations, the holy power that erupted from the Mecha-Sealed Holy Mansion immediately shocked the entire Goddess City. Countless monks with lower cultivation levels couldn't help but tremble and knelt on the ground.
The Goddess Tower is located in the center of the Goddess City, with palaces and gardens connected to it.
This was a lively and prosperous place, but in an instant it became completely silent.
Whether they were the distinguished guests who came to the Goddess Tower to have fun or the pretty women, they all felt the ten soul-shocking death powers emanating from the undead Shisha, like the cold air in winter, cooling their whole bodies.
The fifth son of the Ghost Lord, Mio, pushed open the carved purple wooden window and looked in the direction of Ji Feng Sheng Mansion.
I saw that the area was covered by eight hundred shining talismans, wrapped into a bowl shape.
Mio was shocked in her heart, and she thought: "The ten souls of the Death Palace are actually dispatched at the same time, which is unheard of, unheard of..."
"Are the Ten Chas of the Undead very powerful? Can it be compared to the King of Hell Tu and Wujiang, or a top powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen?" Next to him, a beautiful girl from the semi-sacred realm asked curiously.
A hint of sarcasm appeared in Mio's eyes, and he said: "Your knowledge is too shallow. You can only see the monks on the battlefield of Huntian. But you don't know that they can only be regarded as the best representatives of this millennium. For a thousand years, for the Great Sage
, it’s still a bit too short.”
The lifespan of a human semi-saint is only two to three hundred years.
The lifespan of the immortal vampires and half-saints of the Rakshasa tribe is longer, but it is difficult for them to exceed five hundred years.
With the age and cultivation of the Half-Saint, naturally only people within a thousand years can be seen and heard about. This Half-Saint Meiji does not even know Mio's identity and cultivation, she only knows that he is an extraordinary person.
big shot.
Morning fungi don't know Hui Shuo, worms don't know Spring and Autumn.
"The King of Hell and Wujiang you mentioned may not be qualified to fight against the Ten Chas of the Undead after practicing for another five hundred years. Zhang Ruochen... he is the master of time, so he may be faster!"
Even though Mio's cultivation has reached the supreme realm, her eyes are still extremely solemn when she mentions the Ten Moments of the Dead.
The Ten Immortals of the Undead were cultivated by the Palace of Death at the expense of countless resources. They were only born for killing. On the battlefield of merit, they were an existence that the great sages of the heavens and worlds were terrified of.
Even if it is just for a moment, it is difficult to meet an opponent in the divine realm.
It would be unthinkable for the ten of them to take action together.
"Wuma Jiuxing is indeed a representative figure of the Yuanhui in the Dark World. Unfortunately, he made a fatal mistake. How can he challenge the authority of the Temple of Destiny? If he was not injured, he might have a chance to escape.
But now...he only has one way to go, to break through the realm of gods and overcome the divine tribulation. But what is the chance of success in overcoming the tribulation while being injured? "
Mio shook her head slightly and sighed for Wu Ma Jiuxing.
Wu Ma Jiuxing is a strong man who dares to declare war on the Temple of Destiny. He has the courage that other supreme sages do not have, and the desire to challenge the impossible.
One sword cuts through eternity, and one sword strikes fate.
He is a man of great will who has practiced the art of swordsmanship to the extreme.
Even if he dies today, he will definitely be remembered by many monks. But his unstoppable spirit and unyielding fighting spirit have already made Mio feel ashamed.
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Bai Qing'er took the opportunity to seal the saints in the Holy Mansion and escaped immediately without being trapped by the Shisha of the Undead.
Shang Yue's face turned as white as paper and said: "Master, what should we do now? Why did the Shisha of the Dead come to the Goddess City? Could it be..."
She really wanted to know if she would destroy the Goddess Tower on Ice King by the way.
However, when the words came to his lips, they never came out.
The other great sages present also had the same worries, and all of them felt heavy in their hearts.
The appearance of the Ten Chas of the Undead is more terrifying than being surrounded and suppressed by millions of holy troops.
Although the black-robed High Priest of Death has a close relationship with the Goddess Tower, the High Priest does not have the final say in the Death Palace. The ability to order the undead to move out together is most likely a personal order from a certain god in the Death Palace.
Bai Qing'er said: "You don't have to focus on this place. It's business to catch Zhang Ruochen. Shang Xia, you go to the Goddess Tower immediately and ask all the formation masters and spiritual masters to dispatch the formations in the Goddess City.
, the Great Sage Inscription and the divine pattern are activated, and no monks are allowed to leave the city."
"The rest of the monks are chasing Zhang Ruochen throughout the city."
"yes!"
All the monks responded in unison.
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Ji Feng Sheng Mansion.
Nine lines of witches and horses hold bronze sabers. People and the sword are united, the sword and the sky are united, the sky and the earth are united, and the earth and the people are united.
Man, sword, heaven, and earth are all integrated into one.
At this moment, he seemed to be uninjured, and his aura had reached its peak. The sun, moon, and stars were rotating around him. He was like a god, turning into the heart of stars and the heart of heaven and earth.
"It's a good time. I can borrow your blood and soul to reopen the blade facing the sky." Wuma Jiuxing's momentum increased again.
Yingtian is the name of the sword in his hand.
Welcome the sky, break the sun and moon, cut off the eternity.
The way of the sword is not the way of the ancients, but in Wuma Jiuxing's view, everyone who practices swordsmanship should have the determination and confidence to cut off the ancients.
If the ancient rules remain unchanged, how can new rules be established?
"Gate of Destiny!"
"Gate of Destiny!"
"Gate of Destiny!"
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Voices sounded one after another, and Shisha took action at the same time.
In the ten directions of the Nine Elements of Wuma, gates of destiny emerged one after another, blooming with dazzling brilliance.
Ten gates of destiny, each light is a rule of destiny.
I don't know how many billions of destiny rules rushed into the realm of absolute rules of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, overwhelming the rules of the sword, and destroying his whole sword.
Thousands of feet, nine hundred feet, eight hundred feet...
…
Two hundred feet, one hundred feet...
The realm of absolute rules of Wu Ma Jiu Xing is constantly being disintegrated, and the light of destiny is about to shine on him and rush into his body.
"Accept the judgment of fate. Under the light of fate, all rebellion will be punished." Yusha's twelve wings spread out, and under the reflection of the Gate of Destiny behind him, the divine feathers became whiter.
As if made of silver, as if washed by light.
Wu Ma Jiuxing looked up to the sky and laughed: "Judge me? Have I done anything wrong? How many heavenly saints have I killed on the battlefield of merit? You just want to save the face of the Temple of Destiny by killing me. The weak will eat the strong.
, I admit it. But, don’t put any unfounded charges on me. If you make me angry, I will kill anyone."
The bronze sword burst out with a scorching green light, and the rust on the sword fell off instantly.
Under the illumination of the ten Gates of Destiny in the Ten Realms of the Dead, other supreme saints would have become no different from ordinary people, and it would be impossible for them to resist.
However, Wuma Jiuxing was full of fighting spirit and shouted: "Kill! What you kill is fate."
He raised the sword in his hand, the green sword light broke through the light of fate, and slashed towards Yu Sha.
Yu Sha put his hands together and mobilized half of the divine power in his body, and a white ocean of bright divine power surged out from under his feet.
At the same time, behind him, the Star Soul of God condensed into a huge divine shadow, like a true god emerging from the world, facing Wu Ma Jiuxing's peerless sword.
"Pfft!"
Wu Ma Jiu Xing's sword was invincible, splitting the divine shadow, breaking through the ocean of divine power, and landed on Yu Sha's head.
Yu Sha's physical body had been nurtured by the false gods using divine power for tens of thousands of years, and it was unknown how tough it was.
However, when the sword fell, it split into two instantly.
The divine corpse was torn apart.
Even Yu Sha's divine star soul was killed with one sword.
"Shenwei, the gods have come to the goddess city!"
"Oh my god! I saw the true form of the god, a twelve-winged angel."
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The monks in the Goddess City all saw the divine shadow formed by the star soul of the God Yusha, and felt the majestic power of the god. They thought it was a god coming to the world, and they all knelt down and worshiped.
However, the "god" only appeared for a moment and was killed with a single blow.
The fall of Yusha alarmed all forces, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more horrified the monks were.
A gate of destiny becomes dim!
It's not that Yu Sha is not powerful enough. In fact, with his cultivation level, he can run rampant in the universe, and almost no monks can kill him without the emergence of gods. Unfortunately, he met Jiu Xing, the best wizard in the world.
The nine-line whistle of the witch horse sounded again: "Kill! What you kill is fate."
A ray of sword light shot into the sky, and the entire Goddess City was trembling.
The light of the sword shattered the talisman that suppressed the space of the Conferred Saint Palace, broke through the sky, penetrated the atmosphere of Ice King, and flew into the universe.
The second Gate of Destiny dims!
"Kill! What you kill is fate."
The roar started again, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
This roar is to increase one's momentum, and at the same time, it also strengthens one's thoughts.
Destiny is irreversible, so I decided to kill him.
The third gate of destiny dimmed and fell for a moment.
The eight hundred talismans controlled by Wusha were all shattered and turned into dust.
The Ji-Feng Sheng Mansion is dilapidated and filled with all kinds of chaotic forces, among which the power of the sword is the most powerful.
Fortunately, all the formation masters and spiritual masters from the Goddess Building were dispatched, activating the Dao locks, formations, and inscriptions in the city, and the aftermath of the battle was controlled within a certain range.
"Kill! What you kill is fate."
The nine-line roar of the witch horse shook the buildings near Ji Feng Sheng Mansion and turned them into ashes.
The sword was swung out, breaking through the one hundred and eight thousand Buddhist inscriptions on the Golden Temple, and cutting his body into two pieces.
The rules of the sword destroyed all his soul.
The two parts of the Buddha's body became lifeless and as cold as iron.
He fired four swords in a row and cut four blocks in a row.
The great sages who could clearly see the battle in the holy palace were all frightened and horrified, and their hearts seemed to be broken by fear.
"Besides Zhuo Yunong, under the divine realm, are there any monks who can take the Nine Elements Blade of Wuma without dying?" A great sage asked this question in a trembling voice.
"When Wuma Jiuxing and Zhuo Yunong fought, they did not use combat weapons, but Zhuo Yunong used the supreme holy weapon. If so, in that battle, Wuma Jiuxing used a sword, Zhuo Yunong could still receive it
Does he have seven swords?"
"It is said that this sword of Wu Ma Jiuxing cannot be used lightly. Once used, it will never stop until it is full of blood and soul."
"What will happen if you don't drink enough blood and soul?"
"It will eat his own blood and soul! It is said that Wu Ma Jiuxing was not controlled by this sword, so he abandoned it for a long time."
"The witch and horse can't control the nine elements, so they can only abandon it. This sword is really terrible, comparable to the Asura Sword!"
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While all the great saints were discussing, the fifth Gate of Destiny dimmed.
Yan Yu and Fu Xiangnu are the two most powerful saints under the divine realm of the Yama clan. They are ranked very high in the "God Reserve Scroll" of the Temple of Destiny and the "Peerless List of Worlds" in the Heavenly Court.
At this moment, they were standing on the tower of the city wall of the Goddess City.
Yan Yu held the Dark Heavenly Secret Umbrella with one hand behind his back, his eyes were dark and deep, and he said: "A remarkable character has appeared in the Dark World. The Nine Elements of Wuma are stronger than I thought. The Ten Shas of the Undead can't kill them."
He. Now, it’s our turn to take action!”
"Why should we get involved? I think it's good to let the Temple of Destiny and the Nine Elements of Wuma fight to the death. Both sides will suffer losses." Fuxiang girl wore a blue crystal veil and held a long crystal bow in her hands as white as jade.
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Yan Yu said: "The Temple of Destiny has a reason for its existence. It is precisely because of it that the ten clans in hell can coexist peacefully without civil strife breaking out and being taken advantage of by the heavens."
"Now, the Yuhuang Realm has opened, and all the gods have left. It is when the situation is delicate, and the uncertain factor of Wuma Jiuxing suddenly appears, which seems too weird."
"Do you suspect it's a conspiracy from heaven?" Fu Xiang's eyes showed a strange color under her veil.
Yan Yu said: "It's not me who is so suspicious, it's the gods in the clan who are so suspicious. Wuma Jiuxing didn't have the qualifications to become a representative of this Yuanhui. After disappearing for more than two hundred years, he has the strength to represent this Yuanhui. He is a leader in his own right.
A weird thing."
"So, he is just a chess piece on the surface, used to attract everyone's attention?" Fu Xiang said.
Yan Yu nodded and said: "I can't say, it must be like this. However, there are gods who have smelled an unusual smell, and it seems that something big will happen in the hell world. Since the rain is coming, then all unstable factors
, must be destroyed. No matter what, before the gods return from the Yuhuang Realm, the Hell Realm must not be in chaos, and the authority of the Temple of Destiny cannot be shaken."
"Even if Wuma Jiuxing is not a chess piece of Heaven, he must be killed first. That's what it means, right?"
"That's right! No matter how good a person is, he can still be sacrificed in the face of the overall situation. At other times, I would really like to have a fair and just battle with a strong man like Wuma Jiuxing." Yan Yuqing
He shook his head slightly, his mood not fluctuating much.
The Fuxiang girl lifted up the crystal bow, and slowly pulled the bow string with her long, slender fingers.
"Chichi."
The rules between heaven and earth are like lines, all converging on her bowstring, condensing into a translucent arrow.
The moment the arrow of rules pointed at Wu Ma Jiuxing, he immediately felt it.