The mountain peak is formed by a magic talisman, which is called moving mountains to drive mountains away. This mountain peak is the terrifying attack condensed by the spell itself. It is manifested by the huge power of earth. It is not illusory... it can be completely transformed.
It looks like a real mountain, and its surface is absolutely no different from any other mountain. It couldn't be more real.
But it contains extremely heavy power. If it hits it, even the mountain can collapse and even turn into powder. It is an easy thing. It is very terrifying. It is a spell that can only be mastered by Nascent Soul monks.
Fa Tianjian discovered that it also has the effect of increasing radiation, making the mountain of shock contain terrifying power.
Although it is weakened by the ancient bridge, it still has a power that cannot be ignored.
This punch of Di Shitian completely transformed him into a demon king, and completely condensed the power in the powerful demon body obtained by the ancient demon cultivator into one punch. This punch contained the power
, and more than just Wanjun.
The fists and the mountains clashed together.
A terrifying roar inevitably erupted, and the terrifying air wave suddenly lifted all the monks around and flew outwards. The screams filled the air and pierced the sky.
Boom!!
Every inch of flesh and blood in Emperor Shitian's body crazily poured power into his left arm, one after another. It blasted towards the mountain peak, and the trend of the mountain peak was suddenly stopped.nbsp;nbsp;"Crack"
A terrifying crisp sound came out mysteriously. Then, on the top of the head, with the fist as the center, cracks spread crazily in all directions like lightning.
Almost in the blink of an eye, there was a roar all over the entire mountain peak. Under the power of Emperor Shitian, the huge mountain peak exploded and turned into countless large and small stones that shot out in all directions. In a moment, another smashing
Those cultivators with lower cultivation levels secretly cursed.
"Crack!!"
At this moment, the tiger soul also showed its ferocious side. The golden sword light kept flowing, and the sword broke open the five elements ring. With the remaining power, it slashed across Tianyue's neck like lightning. The big head was thrown away.
When he got out, all the essence, blood, and Nascent Soul in his body were swallowed up by the tiger soul. A strong Nascent Soul man who could control the wind and rain in the outside world fell to the tiger soul sword so easily.
"Ouch!!"
The Tiger Soul Blade trembled with excitement, and a fierce roar came out. On the surface of the blade, an unusual and illusory shadow appeared for a brief moment. It disappeared immediately. The evil energy emanating from the Tiger Soul Blade became even more intense, and the sword
The spirituality in the body also seems to be more powerful and has increased a lot.
"Um!!"
Di Shitian made a muffled sound in his nose, and a blood mark appeared on the corner of his mouth. He used his demon body to compete with the magic, resisting the attack that could kill any level of pill-forming monks. Even considering Di Shitian's strength
The body cannot be completely protected from any damage, and the energy and blood in the body are boiling.
A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it alive.
Without revealing any traces on his expression, he reached forward with his left hand, pulling out a series of afterimages in mid-air. With unparalleled speed, he grabbed the Five Elements Ring and the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Mirror in his hand with a sweep of his eyes.
, fell on a simple ring on Tianyue's finger, the tiger soul sword flashed, and a finger flew up.
Grab your finger and throw it into the storage bag together with the ring. Unfortunately, once these things are put into the storage bag, they can't get in or out. On the ancient bridge, there is no way to take them out again.
It is also strange that most of the natal magic weapons lose most of their power after the death of their owner. Some of them are directly broken, but on the ancient bridge. It seems that even this connection can be weakened or even suppressed, whether it is the Five Elements Ring or the Wanfa Tian.
There was no reaction at all, and it was intact. But it was a very rare and strange thing.
How could Di Shitian let such an opportunity pass by and take it upon himself immediately? (Network e
"No one can take away the ten quotas for passing the ancient bridge this time. The king's one. Anyone who stands in my way will be killed without mercy!!"
Emperor Shitian killed Tianyue. Although Tianyue was a Nascent Soul monk, he died under the tiger soul sword. To be honest, there was not even the slightest emotion or fluctuation in his heart, as if he was killing a pig, dog or cow.
Like a sheep, he didn't care at all, his eyes swept forward, and he saw that now, both the immortal cultivators and the demon clan were killing each other while rushing forward desperately.
Now, those who have walked the farthest have walked hundreds of feet away. The blood has stained the ancient bridge red. It looks red and gives people an awe-inspiring chill. This is a symbol of killing.
.
Blood flowed into a river, and the ancient bridge was stained with blood.
"Crack!".
Regardless of his face, eyes, or mind, Emperor Shitian has already entered an extremely cold state. He is not in a hurry to catch up. He steps forward very steadily, step by step, and every step he takes,
It hit the ground with a loud sound, unusually thick. The sound of footsteps could not even cover up the endless sound of killing.
As he stepped forward, the tiger soul in his hand never rested for a moment. One sword after another, the swords were like antelopes hanging on the sun. There were more than half a cabinet of traces of the old Shanxun books, and they were even more sub-bloody.
Every time he swung his sword, he was a living being. Every time he took a step, all the immortal cultivators in front of him, around him, and within a radius of ten meters were cut into pieces by the tiger's soul, and they were often killed by the sword.
The tiger soul drinks blood and the evil spirit becomes stronger!!
Emperor Shitian walked forward step by step, not walking, but walking on a corpse path made of corpses. He was walking forward on corpses one after another. Every time he killed one person, the murderous aura in his body became more intense.
The unique self-respecting aura becomes more obvious. The self-respecting aura, which was only in its budding state, slowly increases and absorbs nutrients during the killing.
To kill one is a crime, to kill a hundred is to be a hero, to kill millions is to be a hero among heroes.
The birth of a king is often accompanied by mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and countless bones. Respecting only oneself is a kind of domineering momentum of an emperor. It is the kind of momentum that respects me and does not allow any provocation. This momentum,
It needs to be cultivated through repeated killings. What it wants is the kind of supreme majesty that can make the whole world lay dead for thousands of miles in a fit of anger.
At this moment, Emperor Shitian's momentum has been slowly growing, growing in the killing.
"Crack!!"
Step after step, in just ten steps, the number of immortal cultivators who died on the tiger's sword level has reached hundreds. There is no one within ten meters around them.
"It's so scary. Could this be the Demon King? It's so scary. We can't stop it at all."
"It's horrifying. That Shibei sword is so domineering. This is a magic weapon-level weapon I got with great difficulty, but it was split in half with one knife. This"
"I've heard that there is a powerful sword among sword cultivators that can break through all kinds of magic. This demon king is so fierce that he can even split spells, and even the Yin Thunder God's thunder can be broken apart. Less powerful spells can be smashed.
On him, even his body can't be broken."
"No wonder there are rumors that those perverted martial arts cultivators are actually created based on the monster bodies of the monster clan. They want to train their bodies to be as powerful as the monster clan. It seems that it must be true."
"Hurry and hide. This demon king is too fierce. We can't resist it at all. If we rush forward, we will die."
For a time, all kinds of exclamations sounded around Emperor Shitian, and everyone was frightened by the terrifying scene and turned pale. Oh my God, usually outside, they are all high and mighty. Just anyone.
They are all considered to be the best among the best. Under the hands of Emperor Shitian, they are as good as chopping melons and vegetables.
"One knife at a time", hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye, but they themselves did not suffer ten points of damage. This strength, on today's ancient bridge, can be said to be extremely ferocious.
Everyone was so frightened that they wanted to move away. However, although the ancient bridge did not look too narrow, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators suddenly came up. It was so crowded that it was difficult to move. After all, everyone
When people come up, they need to keep a certain amount of space around them to fight. It’s so dense that you can’t move anywhere.
But Emperor Shitian didn't care and kept moving forward. Anyone who came within ten meters would be killed without mercy.
"puff!!"
Tiger Soul waved, and the golden sword flashed through the air. The bloody light flashed, and he killed three immortal cultivators blocking the front with one strike, and then with a backhand strike, cut a cultivator who wanted to sneak attack from behind into two pieces.
Every step is killing, every sword is death! "Poison!!"
Just when Emperor Shitian was walking the hundredth step over the corpse, in front of him, a simple and huge bronze-like fist hit his head in a circle. At the same time, a man wearing tight-fitting warrior clothes
The burly man strode out with lightning speed. He roared angrily: "So what if the demon king, a group of cowards, are so afraid. They usually look down on martial arts cultivators, but now they are such cowards. Damn it. Let's see how I deal with the demon king."
king."
He made bursts of sarcastic remarks towards the immortal cultivators around him, and his words were full of disdain.
This big man is obviously a martial artist who is quite rare in the world of immortality. His face is full of determination, and his performance is indeed worthy of the title of martial artist. Under his feet, he is walking in a weird pace.
There was a mysterious aura. Every time he took a step, his aura and even strength mysteriously doubled.
"Provoking all kinds of things!!"
When they came to the front of Emperor Shitian, they could not take more than seven steps together, but the aura was as powerful as overwhelming the sea. The whole body was full of explosive power. The fists carried a terrifying artistic conception of splitting mountains and collapsing mountains. There was
It feels like one fist is about to blow the mountain apart.
Fierce, with a fierce arrogance all over his body.
Overwhelming power was poured into his fist and smashed into Emperor Shaktian's head.
There is no doubt that if this fist really hits his head, he will definitely be smashed to pieces. This man is nothing like a ferocious beast.