The speed of the ten high-ranking ghost generals was astonishing, and although they were heading in the same direction, they spread out and went their own way. This made it more difficult for people to pursue them.
The ninth battle star of the most powerful ghost general was silver-white and the fastest. He took the lead and turned into a black light lightning and flew away in the sky.
Gong Tianshen remained motionless, his eyes became more and more indifferent, as if he was not human, and a smile full of disdain hung on the corner of his mouth.
It seemed that he was very disdainful of the behavior of the ten ghost generals who tried to escape.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of golden light on Gong Tianshen's body, like a candle swaying in the wind, and ten golden lights and shadows shot out from his body.
The ten figures, each holding a golden sword, cut through the air with their swords. In just a split second, they burst out with extremely astonishing speeds, catching up with the ten high-ranking ghost generals who were trying to escape first.
In an instant, the long swords of the nine golden figures directly penetrated the bodies of the nine high-ranking ghost generals. The golden reflections bloomed like the sun in an instant, making the ghost generals' bodies seem as if ice and snow were encountering the blazing sun.
Dissolve.
I don’t know when, the figure of Gong Tianshen flickered again, as if the waves were rippling, a bit unreal, as if it had turned into a phantom, and the tenth golden figure that was killing the strongest high-ranking ghost general suddenly appeared.
The void solidified, and the golden long knife covered the palm, turning into a golden palm knife and tearing through the vacuum.
As if he knew that his golden figure alone could not kill this powerful ghost general with one blow, he moved out with his true form and struck through the air with one blow.
Although the high-ranking ghost general had astonishing combat power, he instantly inspired his soul to possess his fighting body and used all his strength to kill him with one blow.
But, it's useless.
collapse!
All attacks were defeated under that golden palm sword.
It's like the feeling of inserting a sharp knife into a steamed bun, it's so powerful and easy.
Penetrate!
This powerful high-ranking ghost general was immediately pierced through his body. His tyrannical body seemed to have no effect, just like a piece of thin paper.
The golden light shook, it was domineering, majestic and unparalleled in power. It instantly shook the ghost general's body to pieces and then shattered.
In an instant, the golden figure disappeared and returned to its original place.
From the time when the ten golden light figures split up, to when the real body descended on one of the figures, and then returned to the original place, in less than a breath of time, all ten powerful ghost generals were killed.
This time, the thousands of ghost tribes that came to attack were completely wiped out.
What caused this consequence was the arrival of the Son of Taixuan from the Taixuan Holy Palace like a god.
Unrivaled in tyranny, the power seems boundless.
Especially the clear light on his body, after killing a bunch of ghosts, was rippling endlessly, as if there were wind and waves on the river. It was astonishing and extremely enviable.
This is a person with great luck between heaven and earth. He is really enviable.
"God." The Lord of Taixuan Holy Palace quickly flew over.
Gong Tianshen turned his eyes and landed on the face of the Lord of the Holy Palace. His eyes were still indifferent, as if he were overlooking the people from a high place. This indifferent look immediately shocked the Lord of the Holy Palace, and the surprise on his face seemed to be frozen.
Like fire splashed by water.
strangeness!
In the body of Gong Tianshen, the Lord of the Holy Palace could not find the familiar feeling in the past. What was there was just a feeling of strangeness, as if he was a different person.
"God, do you still remember me?" the Lord of the Holy Palace asked cautiously.
It feels a little bad.
Could it be that after the gods entered Taixuan Cave, although they got the opportunity, they were deprived of their bodies?
Otherwise, why would there be such a strange feeling?
"Remember, you are my master." Gong Tianshen's expression still hasn't changed much, and his tone is not as warm as before. It seems that it is less human and more indifferent like a god.
"Master, I am your disciple, and also a disciple of Taixuan Holy Palace." Gong Tianshen said again: "But from today on, I am no longer the Holy Son of Taixuan, but the Holy Son of Tianyuan."
"Sir Tianyuan..." The master of Taixuan Holy Palace was startled, and the two powerful men with nine-star combat power were also startled.
A change of title, in the eyes of most people, is actually nothing special, but in the eyes of a few people, it is extraordinary and a big deal.
As now.
Saint Son of Taixuan was changed to Saint Son of Tianyuan. The meaning of this is worthy of further study.
Saint Son Taixuan is the Saint Son of Taixuan Saint Palace and the future Lord of Taixuan Saint Palace.
Where is Holy Son Tianyuan?
What does it represent?
Unimaginable.
However, Gong Tianshen didn't mean to explain at all.
His eyes swept across, and in an instant, he looked at a certain place. There was a golden light in his eyes that flickered endlessly, as if penetrating through time and space, and he seemed to see something.
Immediately afterwards, the figure faded and turned into a golden shadow, which seemed to be rippling in the water. When the wind blew, it dissipated like dust and smoke. After a few breaths, it dissipated among the crowd.
In front of you.
Gone.
Gong Tianshen's god-like figure disappeared directly.
Invisibly, the master of Taixuan Holy Palace felt that he had lost something. This feeling was indescribable.
"Holy Son Tianyuan..." The Lord of the Holy Palace clasped his hands behind his back and muttered to himself, but his expression showed a bit of confusion unconsciously.
"I see that the gods have strong luck, and they seem to be very favored by this world." A supreme elder with nine-star combat power said in a deep voice.
"The invasion of the Purgatory Ghost Clan has awakened the will of this world, and the destiny of this world has also been manifested." Grand Supreme Xuanlie also spoke.
As a powerful senior who has lived for many years, has experienced a lot and has amazing combat power, his vision and accumulation are extraordinary.
"The destiny of the gods is so strong that no one in this world can match it."
"In every troubled time, there will be heroes who will carry the great destiny of heaven and earth. I look at the gods and this is exactly the case."
"The Holy Son of Tianyuan is the Holy Son of Tianyuan Sanctuary. He is the Holy Son recognized by the will of Tianyuan Sanctuary. To a certain extent, he represents the will of Tianyuan Sanctuary."
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that such a person could appear in our Taixuan Holy Palace."
The two princes became happier as they talked.
But the Lord of Taixuan Holy Palace couldn't be happy at all. He always felt that the current Gongtian God was different from the previous Gongtian God.
It's just that I have a predestined relationship, and as my master, I still have to be happy for him.
…
High in the sky, a phantom of golden light flew forward at an astonishing speed, as fast as a flash movie, and it had a mighty momentum, as if the breath of the entire world was being pulled along with it.
But, strangely enough, it was silent.
This is a contradictory feeling, but it happens to appear in that golden shadow.
It is the God of Tianyuan Holy Womb.
I got a chance in Taixuan Cave, but almost died. By chance, the will of the world here awakened, and the energy entered my body, which greatly increased the energy of the God of Gongtian. I got the opportunity to receive an extremely superb inheritance, and my combat power improved by leaps and bounds.
Be extremely powerful.
But at the same time, his character and so on were also affected and became different from before.
High in the sky, like a god.
This is influenced by inheritance and the will of this world. Gradually, it is losing its humanity bit by bit and turning into divinity.
Gong Tianshen felt it himself, but he was not anxious or panicked. Instead, he enjoyed this feeling.
"Sword Emperor Chen Zong, you are a thorn in my heart, a lingering shadow." Gong Tianshen murmured to himself, but his eyes became more indifferent: "When I pull out this thorn, strike
Once this shadow is shattered, I will be complete."
With a thought, the speed of the golden light and shadow seemed to be a little faster.
The direction they were going was surprisingly the direction of the Taiyuan Alliance.
No one told him, but there was an underlying feeling that seemed to be the guidance of the will of this world.
In that direction, there is a lifelong enemy.
It's that thorn in my heart, that shadow.
When you leave this time, you should pull out the thorns and shatter the shadows, seeking perfection so that you can have a glimpse of the supreme mystery of this world, transcend the mundane world, and ascend to the highest level.
…
In the Taiyi City of the Taiyuan Alliance, inside the temporary mountain gate of the Shura Gate, Chen Zong and Chen Xiu were meditating and meditating, working hard to improve their own strength.
After this great victory, I, Chen Zong, got a lot of the original essence of the ghost clan, and used it to refine and absorb it to make up for my own shortcomings in body refining.
At this moment, Chen Zong converged the Taichu Sword Yuan and Taoist intention, and only released the power of body refining, and four battle stars appeared in the sky above his head.
However, there were originally four silver-white battle stars. At this moment, the first battle star has transformed into gold, and the golden light is bright.
With the continuous refining of the original essence of the ghost clan given by Chen Xiu, the second battle star also gradually transformed from silver-white to golden yellow.
When all the ghost energy was refined, the third battle star also transformed into gold, but the fourth battle star was still silver-white.
This ghost spirit is really a great supplement.
Chen Zong couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Moreover, this kind of great supplement is a great supplement without any side effects and will not cause any damage.
No matter how good the holy medicine is in the world, it cannot compare with this.
It's just a pity that the further you advance, the more difficult it becomes.
It seems that we still need to hunt more purgatory ghosts in order to obtain the original essence to improve ourselves. Only by raising the combat power of physical training to the same level as the combat power of Qi training can the supreme spiritual martial arts be unleashed again.
Show amazing power, increase your own combat power, and push it to a higher level.
What is a pity is that the Supreme Law of Spiritual Martial Arts has not yet been understood and mastered to perfection. Otherwise, during every moment of operation, all the strength of the body will be transformed into the power of Spiritual Martial Arts. When aggregated into one, it will be able to increase the effect to some extent.
.
However, it is difficult to cultivate small magical powers. Chen Zong also knows this very well and cannot force it.
"Today, the second form of the Heart Sword Style has been created and perfected, but there is still something missing about the third form. Perhaps, only after the Heart Sword Dao Yi breaks through to the third level of the Ultimate Realm, can we truly understand and master it." Chen Zong
I was thinking secretly, and suddenly my mind trembled, as if it was a kind of pulling and touching from somewhere.
It's like a palpitation of the heart, as if it indicates that some crisis is approaching.
Not only the deity Chen Zong feels this way, but his clone Chen Xiu also feels this way.
Could it be said that the ghost king from the purgatory ghost clan is out?
Nowadays, among the purgatory ghost clan, only the ghost king class can bring a real sense of crisis to themselves.