Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters evil spirit awe-inspiring
After a long time, a bull-headed god and demon from the northern heavens said in a deep voice: "Is Yankang Ba Ti a god? That old fox in Wentian Pavilion never said that Yankang Ba Ti has cultivated to the realm of gods! If you are a god
, then we should choose the strong ones in the divine realm to challenge!"
Qin Mu's momentum exploded, and the Divine Treasure was opened for everyone to see clearly. He shook his head and said, "I just opened the Seventh Divine Treasure not long ago."
An invisible momentum enveloped Jiangling Academy like a dark cloud over the city. At this moment, everyone felt like it was hard to breathe.
It's like a god is unleashing his power unscrupulously, and even though he's thousands of miles away, you can still feel his terrifying pressure!
Fortunately, Qin Mu didn't go too far, and after a slight burst of momentum, he calmed down.
The village chief and people in the village often teach him to keep a low profile. Unless there are special circumstances, he will not show his full strength as soon as he comes up.
"Revealing 40% of your cultivation this time should be considered low-key."
Qin Mu looked around with a smile, and thought to himself: "I kept both hands, and did not uncover the willow leaves between my brows, nor did I reveal the hidden secrets of the devil."
Many gods and demons from the northern heavens frowned, looking at the phantoms of the gods emerging behind Qin Mu, their eyes twitching wildly.
This man is so strong that he doesn't look like a human or a supernatural being!
This kind of tyranny is not the tyranny of the divine channel method, but the tyranny of pure magical power.
His magic power is comparable to, or even stronger than, that of the god who ascended to the Heavenly Palace and stood in front of the Nantian Gate!
Such powerful magic power makes people even doubt that if he walks into Nantianmen, he may be able to withstand the heavy pressure of Nantianmen and directly become a true god!
Of course, the stronger the cultivation level, the greater the pressure you have to endure when entering the Nantianmen. Therefore, they are even more suspicious that Qin Mu will be crushed to pieces when he walks into the Nantianmen!
What’s even more frightening is that Qin Mu’s divine treasure is unique. It is actually connected into a whole, without any divine treasure barrier!
His Seventh Divine Treasure is even more confusing. It is unclear whether it is the towering tree on the Liuhe Continent or the Milky Way flowing from the Heavenly Palace.
"What kind of freak is this?"
Several gods and demons looked at each other and thought at the same time: "Is this the Overlord Body?"
"Although the young masters from the northern heavens this time are all carefully selected and outstanding people, they are no match for such a terrifying guy!"
However, Duke Wei understood Qin Mu very well. When Qin Mu came to Jiangling Academy, he showed his extraordinary strength by directly using his magic power to lift the Jinjiang River.
According to Duke Wei's understanding of Qin Mu, Qin Mu did not simply want to establish prestige for his hegemony, but wanted to scare off some challengers first and did not want to fight with those with low abilities.
Although Qin Mu has always been kind to others, he is very proud inside. If his cultivation ability is low, he will not even be interested in fighting with the opponent.
"But it seems that the leader is not scaring off some challengers, but is trying to scare away all the young masters from the northern heavens."
Duke Wei looked around and thought to himself: "Although the young masters from the northern heavens are very strong, they are not ridiculously strong. Even if these people come together, I am afraid they will be slaughtered by the leader in a matter of seconds."
"Hahaha! Yankang Ba Ti really deserves its reputation!"
Suddenly the bull-headed god and demon laughed loudly and said loudly: "The strength of the Qin Overlord Body is extremely high. We envoys have seen it and are qualified to compete with us in the northern heavens. We are not here to challenge the Qin Overlord Body, but
I came here to deliver a letter of war."
As soon as he said this, the other gods and demons in the northern heavens all looked puzzled.
They obviously thought that Yankang was a soft persimmon, so they came to pinch him, bully and bully Yankang's domineering body, and take possession of Yankang by the way.
The bull-headed demon's expression did not change, and he was upright: "We saw the strength of you Yankang magical powers before, and we were worried that the hegemony was nothing more than this. Now that we see your ability, we feel that you are qualified to take over our northern heavens.
War letter!"
The other gods and demons suddenly realized: "So that's it. The magical person we brought is no match for this fierce guy. It's said that we can save face by sending a letter of challenge."
The bull-headed god and demon looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Our northern heavens are unified under the name of Mahakala. Since Qin Ba Ti has this strength, then please invite Qin Ba Ti to go to the northern heavens. We are waiting for you!
"
The other gods and demons nodded one after another and said: "We are waiting for you!"
Duke Wei asked curiously: "Where is your letter of challenge?"
The bull-headed demon's expression remained unchanged and said: "Yankang is a small country, why do we need to declare a war? It's just a verbal message."
Duke Wei sneered.
The bull-headed god-demon was very shameless and said in a deep voice: "The letter of war has been sent. We will return to the northern heavens and ask Qin Ba Ti to go there as soon as possible. Let's go -"
He turned around and planned to lead the supernatural beings from the northern heavens away.
"Wait a minute." Qin Mu's voice came from behind them.
The muscles on the bull-headed demon's back were a little stiff and he turned around quickly to avoid being attacked by Qin Mu.
Qin Mu smiled gently and said: "Seniors from the Northern Heavens have no etiquette. They said they would send a letter of war but they didn't. But I, Yankang, cannot do without courtesy. I must reply with a letter of war. After you go back, let the heroes of the Northern Heavens
Take a look."
The bull-headed demon was relieved and said with a smile: "Qin Ba Ti, please!"
Zheng——
From Qin Mu's gluttonous bag, the Wuyou Sword flew out. Qin Mu stabbed it out with both fingers, and the Wuyou Sword pierced the air with a screeching sound.
He moved his steps, the sword finger changed, and moved continuously. The Wuyou Sword continued to move, and a young man with a long sword on his back was drawn in the air, looking full of energy.
Soon, Qin Mu used the Wuyou Sword to complete the painting of the sword on his back.
He imitated the picture of the Sword God carrying the sword drawn by the deaf man, but the person in the picture is not the village chief in his youth, but Qin Mu himself.
"This is my challenge."
Qin Mu held the Wuyou Sword, shook his hand gently, cut out the sword pattern in the air, pressed it with his hand, and saw that the sword pattern turned into half a foot in length.
Duke Wei ordered someone to get a greeting card. Qin Mu put the picture of carrying a sword in the greeting card and said: "After you go back, select young and strong men, and then open my battle card. Also, if your cultivation level is low,
People, please don’t read the greeting card. When I sense that the sword-carrying picture in the battle card has been destroyed, I will personally go to the northern heavens and visit them one by one."
He hesitated for a moment and then said with great sincerity: "For the sake of your lives, you must not open this battle post. Only the strongest magical person from all walks of life can be chosen to open it. Moreover, outsiders cannot see the contents of the battle post. It is very difficult to open it.
The bull-headed god and demon looked solemn, took the invitation, and shouted: "Let's go!"
The gods and demons left quickly with the magical powers from the northern heavens.
When they were far away from Jiangling Academy, a supernatural power user said: "Teacher, is this battle post really so powerful? Can you open it and let us take a look?"
The bull-headed demon shook his head and said: "It can't be opened easily. The picture of the sword on the back of the battle post hides his magical power. Once opened, his magical power will be triggered."
Another god and demon laughed and said, "Are you being serious? He painted a picture of a sword on his back. Although it contains magical powers, if the magical powers are opened once and it will explode, wouldn't the battle post be destroyed? In my opinion
, as long as he doesn’t use his vitality, his magical power will not be touched, but it doesn’t hurt to open it and take a look.”
The other gods and demons laughed and said, "Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle!"
The bull-headed god and demon hesitated for a moment, took out the invitation card, and said: "It doesn't hurt to take a look, but there must be no fluctuations in vitality, so as not to trigger his magical power. I still need to use this invitation card to see Mahakala. There is no such thing in our heavens."
Such a terrifying master, only Mahakala's command has strong men who can compete with him."
He carefully opened the battle post, and sure enough, Qin Mu's magical power did not explode. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can come up and take a look."
Everyone came forward and looked at the picture of the sword in the battle post.
Qin Mu used the Wuyou Sword as a pen to paint in space, imprinting his swordsmanship on the space.
If you want to achieve this step, you must possess the power of respecting the gods. Only by respecting the gods can you imprint your magical power into space and make it immortal for a long time.
When everyone looked at the picture of carrying a sword, they saw that Qin Mu in the picture looked like a real person, very three-dimensional and vivid.
"This Yankang Ba Ti is really versatile. If he sells paintings on the street, he will definitely be a master!" Everyone laughed.
The bull-headed demon hurriedly shouted: "Let you see, not to see how good his painting skills are, but to see the trend of his swordsmanship to know his depth! Maybe you can find out his magical power from this painting and find ways to deal with him.
method."
Everyone was awestruck and looked carefully.
Suddenly, a demigod yelled, his momentum exploded, and a series of sounds of opening the divine treasures came from his body. He moved his hands forward to block it, shouting: "He is drawing a sword at me!"
The face of the bull-headed demon changed greatly, and he was about to block him to prevent the fluctuation of vitality from impacting the battle post. Suddenly, the demigod's eyebrows split open, and the soul was killed by an invisible force. His soul suddenly flew away and died an untimely death!
The bull-headed god and demon was startled, and stepped forward to check, only to see a sword-shaped wound between the demigod's eyebrows. However, this power did not come from the outside, but from the inside.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
Just as he thought of this, several demigods suddenly panicked, urging their spiritual soldiers to attack everywhere, and shouted sternly: "He is attacking me!"
Before he finished speaking, the bodies of these demigods suddenly erupted with screeching sounds, and countless blood arrows shot out from all over their bodies. Each of their bodies was shaken, and then their souls were annihilated and fell down!
"Don't read the battle post!"
The bull-headed god and demon woke up and hurriedly closed the battle post and put it away.
But it was too late.
Those with magical powers who followed them to Yankang to challenge Yankang's hegemony all seemed to be in madness. Their magical powers and spiritual soldiers attacked from all directions, as if they were fighting to the death with invisible enemies!
Other gods and demons hurriedly stepped forward and tried to control them, but even if these demigods were suppressed by them, their bodies were still riddled with holes, and their souls were beheaded one by one, and they died!
The bull-headed god-demon and other gods and demons felt cold in their hearts. They looked around blankly. Under their feet, there were corpses on the ground.
"Evil door!"
One of the gods and demons screamed sadly: "What a fucking evil!"
The other gods and demons looked pale. Qin Mu had never taken action against these challengers from beginning to end. He only showed off his magic power in front of Jiangling Academy, shocking the supernatural beings in the world.
However, although Qin Mu never took action, his battle invitations killed these supernatural beings!
"What's the reason? What magical power?" A god and demon asked in a trembling voice.
"Swordsmanship."
The bull-headed demon said in a hoarse voice: "The sword technique of entering the Tao! When you see this sword technique, you will be imprinted with his sword technique in your heart. This kind of sword technique is too evil. It attacks the spiritual will, and if the spiritual will collapses, it will steal it from you."
Mana, use your mana to display the power of swordsmanship in your body. Their spiritual will cannot match the sword will contained in the sword-carrying diagram, so they die. We are existences in the divine realm, and the people in the sword-carrying diagram are
The will of the sword has no effect on us."
Many gods and demons were horrified.
The bull-headed god and demon shouted sternly: "Let's go! Go see Mahakala!"
Everyone hurriedly followed him, and a god couldn't help but said: "How could his sword map contain such a terrifying sword will? Is there such a powerful will in this world?"
"This is not will, but immortal consciousness."
Black Sky Palace, darkness overflowed from this legendary palace, covering thousands of miles in radius. However, the palace was brightly lit, with a black sun behind Black Sky's head, sitting on the throne, unfolding Qin Mu's battle plan, carefully
Looking at it, he said leisurely: "This kind of immortal consciousness was passed down from the Chiming era. It is the technique of the first pseudo-emperor of the Chiming era, the Red Emperor. You don't recognize it, but it is taken for granted. The technique of the Red Emperor, even the Heavenly Court
Never. This picture of carrying a sword is not evil at all. On the contrary, it is dignified and majestic."