Chapter 1905: Absorb the crystallization of Taoism
But Zhuo Wen did not flinch. Even though he was surrounded by more than sixty late-stage gods, Zhuo Wen actually exchanged injuries for injuries. He slashed out with a sword from his right hand, and a bloody-robed late-stage god fell to the ground with his head.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen used the fourth level of Taoism without reservation, his whole body was filled with purple energy, and his whole body looked ethereal.
The four levels of Taoist intention were blessed on his divine sword, giving Zhuo Wen enough strength to kill the late gods with one sword.
Poof!
Poof!
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A sword was swung out, and heads fell to the ground. Zhuo Wen was completely exchanging life for life. As long as it was not a fatal injury, Zhuo Wen basically ignored it. After sending out a sword, he immediately added a second sword.
The frequency is extremely fast.
In just an instant, Zhuo Wen killed twenty more late-stage gods, and the remaining forty or so late-stage gods in blood robes all retreated with fear in their eyes.
The guy in the early stage of the Deity in front of me was so terrifying that he almost gave up on defense and only focused on attacking.
It can be said that Zhuo Wen in front of him is more desperate than these killers, and this kind of person is the most terrifying.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen was bleeding from almost all his orifices, and his clothes were dyed red with blood. Although he had the defense of Yangyu, the aftermath of the joint attack of so many gods was not so easy for Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely bright. Seeing the remaining forty or so blood-robed men in the late stage of the gods fleeing, Zhuo Wen slashed out the divine sword in his right hand and immediately used the sword to stab the thorns.
The terrifying thorns were like giant pythons, instantly rolling up more than a dozen of the late gods among them. Then Zhuo Wen jumped up, bent his right wrist, and threw the divine sword out.
I saw the divine sword spinning continuously, like a boomerang, passing over the necks of the more than ten blood-robed men who were caught in the sword shadow and thorns, and instantly took off their heads.
"die!"
At the same time, the seven blood-robed men at the peak of the gods have broken through Zhuo Wen's sword shadow thorns. At this moment, seeing Zhuo Wen kill so many blood-robed men at the late stage of the gods in an instant, all seven of them showed anger and violently looted.
He came out and attacked Zhuo Wen.
However, before the seven blood-robed men at the peak of the gods came over, Lianmeng had already taken the lead in grabbing Zhuo Wen and flying back violently, while the yin and yang fishes reunited to form a rotating protective shield.
The blood-armored man's face was also a bit ugly. Like the other blood-robed men, he despised Zhuo Wen.
How could he have imagined that Zhuo Wen could be so ruthless, and this ruthlessness was not only to others, but also to himself. Facing ninety blood-robed men in the late stage of the gods, he gave up defense and attacked directly.
By surprise, he killed those men in blood robes by surprise.
"This kid has hidden so much. He has actually comprehended the fourth level of Taoism. He has never revealed the power of the fourth level of Taoism before, just to create unintended effects!"
The blood-armored man's eyes darkened slightly. He stared at Zhuo Wen who was kneeling beside Lianmeng. For the first time, he showed a cautious look. He no longer dared to underestimate the monk in front of him who was in the early stage of the Heavenly God.
"Who is that guy? In such a short period of time, he actually instantly killed seventy Blood Temple killers in the late stage of the Celestial God? Did I read it wrong?"
"You read that right, that scene just now is definitely true, and this guy is only in the early stage of being a god. This is incredible!"
"Have you not seen the purple meaning in this boy? This is the power of the fourth level of Dao intention. It is really amazing. This boy is not very young, but he has actually comprehended the fourth level of Dao intention. It is really commendable. I don't know who it is.
A disciple who can sit down."
"..."
Outside the blood-killing formation, many monks had already gathered, and they were all attracted by the blood-killing formation.
With the cultivation of these monks, they naturally saw clearly what happened in the blood-killing formation. The scene where Zhuo Wen killed many blood-robed killers just now was deeply fixed in everyone's minds.
Jinghai, who was standing not far away, stared at the scene just now, her beautiful eyes full of complex colors. She didn't expect Zhuo Wen to be so strong, especially Zhuo Wen's extreme way of exchanging injuries for injuries. Even Jinghai could not see it.
All heartbroken.
"This person is definitely a lunatic. He doesn't care about his own life at all!" Bi Shuang said with a tremble all over.
Recalling that he and Yang Tong had planned to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, Bi Shuang felt it was extremely ridiculous. With the hand Zhuo Wen had just shown, even a hundred Yang Tong and him wouldn't be able to see it.
"Junior brother, how are you?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen covered in blood, Lianmeng immediately panicked. This was the first time she saw so much blood, and her pretty face turned pale for a moment.
"Sister, concentrate on defense. I told you to leave the killing to me!"
Zhuo Wen gently pushed Lianmeng away, his eyes full of determination.
Looking at Zhuo Wen in front of her, Lianmeng's heart suddenly palpitated. She thought of something, and a trace of sadness appeared on her pretty face.
"Sister, you know, I don't have much time, so this little injury is nothing!"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and immediately took out the purple crystal from his arms. He murmured: "Originally, I thought I would use this crystal of consciousness later, but I didn't expect that I would use it now."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen slowly pressed the purple crystal between his eyebrows. With a bang, the purple crystal shattered and countless purple powder poured into the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
The moment Zhuo Wen used the Taoist Crystal, a Taoist in green robes stood with his hands behind his back at the top of the Tao De Temple in the distance.
"Are you going to use the Dao Intent Crystal..." The green-robed Taoist murmured in a low voice.
An old man with messy hair came behind the Taoist and said in a deep voice: "Taiqing, you knew before that Zhuo Wen had a blood kill order, right? Why didn't you stop it at that time?"
"Now your two disciples are trapped by the blood-killing formation arranged by the Blood Temple killer. Aren't you worried at all? Zhuo Wen is too weak, and Lianmeng has no actual combat experience at all..."
Taiqing smiled slightly and said: "Yuqing, you still don't understand! Lianmeng lacks actual combat experience, so this is the best time to practice."
"And Zhuo Wen...he is my newly accepted disciple. In the little time left, I think he will fully bloom his own light, and let his own light spread throughout the Taiqing Wonderland.
Like a moth rushing to a flame, the moth dies because of the flames, but it also becomes immortal because of the flames.”
Yu Qing was about to say something when his face changed slightly, he looked into the distance and said in a low voice: "There is more than just the power of Dao in the crystallization of Dao..."
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In the blood flames, the blood-armored man's face was gloomy. Just because of his small negligence, he actually lost seventy late-stage God killers and one peak God killer was seriously injured.
"The seven of you will follow me to blast through their defenses, and the twenty of you will stay behind and wait for me."
The blood-armored man said something to the seven blood-robed men who were at the peak of the gods, and immediately fell towards Lian Meng and Zhuo Wen, with the seven blood-robed men following closely behind.
As the blood-armored man fell, he took out a spear that looked like a human spine. When he shot out, the blood flames around him surged and rolled, forming a series of ferocious phantoms of human heads.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, the Yin-Yang Pisces arranged by Lianmeng shook violently, and the originally rotating Yin-Yang Pisces seemed to be stopped by this impact.
Lianmeng's pretty face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. This man in blood armor was already stronger than her, and now he attacked with all his strength, which naturally caused a lot of trauma to her.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, the seven blood-robed men at the peak of the gods who followed closely behind the blood-armored man shot bloody daggers from other directions. The seven forces combined together to make the originally shaking Yin-Yang Pisces shake even more violently.
Lianmeng bit her teeth, bit off the tip of her tongue, and spit it on the Yin and Yang Pisces, trying to strengthen the defense of the Yin and Yang Pisces.
"Don't you know that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it?"
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the blood-armored man's mouth, and he pointed out the phantoms of human heads pouring out with his left hand. In a moment, those phantoms exploded, and then merged together, turning into a ferocious human head that was hundreds of feet tall.
He suddenly opened his mouth and struck at the Yin and Yang Pisces.
Poof!
Lian Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and fell softly to the ground, while countless cracks appeared on the surface of Yin Yang Pisces.
At this moment, Lianmeng had reached the most helpless moment, with tears flashing in her eyes.
Suddenly, a palm gently patted her shoulder, and immediately she saw Zhuo Wen looking at her with a smile on his face.
"Sister, I told you, leave the killing to me!"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and extremely substantial purple meaning began to emerge from his whole body. After absorbing the crystals of Taoism, Zhuo Wen's Taoism realm continued to improve. Now Zhuo Wen's Taoism has reached the fifth level of terrifying level.
And the Taoism in him is still improving.
"The Killing Underworld Finger!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly pointed out, and immediately, a huge sea of underworld that reached up to the nine heavens and penetrated the nine netherworlds surged out, surrounding Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen stepped on the sea of underworld.
boom!
With one step, the sea of underworld stirred up terrifying waves, and then condensed into a huge finger.
Zhuo Wen took seven steps in a row, and seven huge underworld fingers stretched out, and they flew towards the seven blood-robed men at the peak of the gods beside the blood-armored man. Zhuo Wen, holding the terrifying sea of underworld, headed towards
The man in blood armor snatched away.
"Five levels of Taoism..."
The blood-armored man's pupils shrank, and he couldn't understand why Zhuo Wen's Taoism suddenly improved.
"The sword light appears!"
Zhuo Wen slashed out with his sword, and the sword light was no longer one point, but countless points, like stars in the sky.
Countless sword lights burst out, instantly submerging the blood-armored man in them, and then erupted into terrifying white rays of light. These rays of light contained extremely terrifying and sharp sword energy.
At the moment when he swung countless sword lights, Zhuo Wen suddenly discovered that his Dao intention had rushed to the sixth level at this moment, and at this moment, his understanding also continued to rise with the improvement of Dao intention.
I fully understood the third form of "The Swordsmanship of Destroying the Way" at the peak of my powers.
At this moment, the sword light has been offset by the blood-armored man, but the blood-armored man is extremely embarrassed. The blood armor all over his body is shattered, and his body is broken in many places, almost turning into a bloody man.
"Six...six levels of Dao intention?"
As soon as the blood-armored man appeared, he looked at Zhuo Wen. When he saw that the purple meaning around Zhuo Wen had completely materialized, he froze on the spot, his face full of disbelief...