The first thousand three hundred and twenty-seventh chapters attack the blood without force
Inside Tianmen, Zhu Tianxiao was laboriously manipulating the formation, with sweat flowing down his fat face like a stream.
Tianmen's defensive formation has not been activated for thousands of years. The last time it was activated was when Dugu Weiwo came.
Five hundred years ago, Dugu Weiwo severely damaged the formation, but it was not completely repaired subsequently.
It’s not that the people in Tianmen are slacking off and don’t want to repair it, it’s that they can’t repair it.
Those who built Tianmen in the past were those ancient powerful men who gathered the power of all the major sects in the ancient world to build the formation of Tianmen.
Although the subsequent Tianmen warriors are also good in strength, they are definitely not able to compete with the ancient formation masters.
Therefore, although Zhu Tianxiao was controlling the formation with all his strength at this time, he retreated again and again. He could feel that the power of the formation was weakening at every level.
Zhu Tianxiao roared without looking back: "Xue Wuli! Why are you still standing there? Are you watching a show? If you don't send me some inner power quickly, I won't be able to hold on anymore!"
An unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Xue Wuli's mouth: "Why are you so anxious? If you don't tell me, how will I know you are anxious? Don't worry, I'll be here right away."
A ball of blood condensed in Xue Wuli's hand, and the gloomy demonic energy and blood energy merged, turning into a boundless sharp blade.
Xue Wuli slowly walked behind Zhu Tianxiao, and the blood-colored sharp blade in his hand suddenly stabbed into the back of Zhu Tianxiao's heart, making a soft sound of "Puff", and poked it out directly from Zhu Tianxiao's heart.
Zhu Tianxiao first lowered his head and glanced at the bloody sharp blade emerging from his chest, then turned his head with difficulty, looked at Xue Wuli, and said in disbelief: "Why...what?"
Both are in the realm of true fire refining gods. Even if Zhu Tianxiao is only good at divination and formations and not good at fighting, he will not be easily attacked by Xue Wuli.
But at this time, all his energy was focused on the formation. He never expected that Xue Wuli, who had no grudge against him at all, and was also one of the nine great generals of Tianmen, would make a sneak attack at such a time and place.
He gave him a fatal blow!
The blood-colored sharp blade in Xue Wuli's hand suddenly erupted, and the rich blood evil energy instantly seeped into Zhu Tianxiao's meridians, shattering his heart veins.
When Zhu Tianxiao had completely lost his vitality, Xue Wuli shrugged and said: "Don't blame me, I just took a different path from you.
You followed Jun Wushen all the way to the dark side, but I want to live, I want to live more freely!
Instead of working as a god general in Tianmen and having to worry about the ranking of the god generals all day long, I don't want to live this kind of precarious life again!
After today, I will be the Kunlun Demon Sect...oh no, the leader of my holy sect. At that time, I will burn more paper for you."
Xue Wuli threw Zhu Tianxiao's body aside, looked at the formation center in front of him and scratched his head, not knowing how to use this thing.
But it doesn't matter. Although he doesn't know the formation, he also knows that it is difficult to repair the formation, but it is very simple to destroy the formation.
So Xue Wuli directly exploded with his strongest power and blasted towards the formation!
No matter how strong Tianmen's formation center was, it couldn't withstand such a powerful internal and external attack, so it exploded in the next moment.
At this time, even Master Yuan Ji and Chao Huang, who had organized the breakup, were stunned. How could this thing be so strong on the outside and powerful on the inside? It wouldn't work?
After destroying the formation center, Xue Wuli's mission was almost completed.
The plan Chu Xiu gave him was to act according to the situation. He destroyed the formation and helped Chu Xiu and the others save time and casualties. This credit alone was enough for him to become a leader in the Kunlun Demon Cult.
But Xue Wuli was still a little unwilling, or he was eager to prove his ability in order to win a good impression in front of his new master.
He looked at the main hall of the Tianmen God General at the back, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, and he ran straight there.
At this time, in the battlefield, Jun Wushen had just said that he could kill all Chu Xiu before the Tianmen warriors could hold on any longer, but in the blink of an eye, the formation had been broken.
Without the protection of the formation, the warriors of Tianmen were almost killed and retreated steadily, without the slightest ability to fight back. This made Jun Wushen's expression suddenly become extremely gloomy.
He didn't know what happened, but he kept yelling in his heart that Zhu Tianxiao and Xue Wuli were so useless that they couldn't even defend the formation.
Chu Xiu said calmly: "Jun Wushen, it seems that the people in your Tianmen are not as strong as you thought.
I have said long ago that all the Tianmen sect leaders in your past generations were just selfish people.
Not only can Tianmen have nine great generals, but if you are willing, you can create ninety generals.
But your previous sect leaders only occupied the best resources, and even deliberately suppressed other divine generals, just because you didn't want the divine generals to threaten your position.
The future will be the result of today. If you, the previous sect masters of Tianmen, had been more generous and magnanimous, you would not have fallen into such a world.
Tianmen ceases to exist from today on!"
"No longer exists? As long as I live, I will be Tianmen!"
As Jun Wushen's words fell, the demonic shadows around him soared into the sky, and Ten Thousand Demons Returned to the Ruins was unleashed again, directly wrapping everyone in it.
At the same time, six pagodas, the Hualun of Disillusionment, emerged behind him, crushing directly towards Chu Xiu.
He also saw that among the five people, Chu Xiu was the strongest, and the only one who had mastered magical powers was Chu Xiu.
As long as Chu Xiu is solved, everything will be easy to explain.
At this moment, Jun Wu, God, Demon and Buddha were one, and their power was extremely frightening.
Emperor Chen Qing, Lao Tianshi, Ye Shaonan and Wei Shuya were all surrounded by countless demonic shadows and were exhausted from dealing with them.
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes, squeezed the Seal Jue with his hand, and the Buddha's light suddenly appeared in his palm.
The dazzling Buddha's light shot straight into the sky, and the cross lotuses bloomed, instantly melting away the demonic shadow.
There was also a strange look in Jun Wushen's eyes, the second magical power was revealed. This was already the second magical power displayed by Chu Xiu.
It is not easy for a martial immortal of his level to master one magical power. How did he master the second one?
After all the demons returned to the ruins, the Cross Lotus Seal collided with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk. The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation kept consuming the power of the Cross Lotus Seal, and even used martial arts to challenge the magical power, and even blocked it.
But at this moment, Jun Wushen suddenly moved, and his body turned into a black light, as if traveling through space and time, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Qingdi.
No one expected that Jun Wushen had always regarded Chu Xiu as the main target of attack, but now he had a different target. Even Chu Xiu was fully prepared for Jun Wushen's offensive at this time and did not react.
Jun Wushen's whole body bloomed with a touch of golden light, and on his body, dots of Sanskrit characters shone out, making Jun Wushen extremely solemn and solemn at this time, just like a Buddhist protector.
At this moment, Chu Xiu recognized the technique used by the other party. It turned out to be the immortal golden body of Tianluo Baosha!
To be precise, the Immortal Golden Body is no longer a skill, but has been upgraded to the level of magical power.
In the past, in Zhongzhou, Faming forcibly carved the runes of the immortal golden body into his body so that he could borrow part of the power of the immortal golden body.
But now what Jun Wushen is displaying is a genuine immortal golden body.
Jun Wushen struck down with a punch, but Chen Qingdi did not dodge or retreat. The real fire in his body was restrained, like a volcano about to erupt. He punched Jun Wushen at the same time, and a powerful force burst out in an instant.
The Kunlun Mountains below began to shake violently, and avalanches began to erupt.
Chen Qingdi groaned, and his right arm was twisted.
Emperor Chen Qing is not a Martial Immortal. He is able to defeat the Martial Immortal because his power is enough to crush the power of rules that the Martial Immortal can control.
But now Jun Wushen's punch at the pinnacle of physical strength is just pure power and does not contain any rules. How can Emperor Chen Qing crush this?
The second punch fell, and Chen Qingdi used his left fist to meet the opponent, but his left arm was shattered by the blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his own body.
Although he was seriously injured, Chen Qingdi still refused to retreat, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.
He practices real fire body refining, and his whole body has been tempered to be harder than a divine weapon.
Even though he has no arms, he still has legs!
At this time, the closest Laotian Master had already reacted, and threw all the thunder spells in his hands, but the hits on Jun Wushen's body had no effect at all, and were all offset by the Sanskrit words outside his body.
The old Heavenly Master stamped his feet fiercely and gritted his teeth and said: "That's all, old man, I spent a lot of money today!"
As the old Heavenly Master finished speaking, he made seals with his hands, and endless thunder talismans shone around him, green, red, purple, and blue, and the runes of each thunder talisman were different.
It even covers countless thunder spells, large and small, in the Tianshi Mansion.
At this time, there were thick clouds in the sky, as if there was an innate god emerging from the thunder and clouds.
As the old Heavenly Master's seal fell, countless thunderbolts densely enveloped Jun Wushen.
And the most bizarre thing is that those thunderbolts seemed to have turned into liquid, like chains, tightly wrapping around Jun Wushen. The thunder and water continued to make thunderous explosions, eroding Jun Wushen's immortal golden body.
Sanskrit, in the end, he didn't let his last punch fall.
After using this move, the old master seemed to have been drained of a lot of strength. He wiped the sweat from the top of his head, shook his head and said: "Old man, I tried my best, but it depends on you next.
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Jun Wushen, who was imprisoned by the thunder and water chain, sneered, and the Sanskrit golden light all over his body lit up, looking extremely solemn and solemn.
But just when he was about to unleash the power of his immortal golden body to the maximum and break free from the chains, he suddenly groaned in pain, his calm expression even began to distort, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
, the momentum slipped.
The Heavenly Master was suddenly stunned and looked at his hands in disbelief.