Zhong Zihao activated the magic sword Black Flame and the Ancient Martial Light Tower, making up his mind not to let go of any enemy.
Although Chen Liling and others do not want to enter the ancient pagoda, they have no other choice in this situation.
Only Ju Ling Sect and others heard something specious. It was not until they saw with their own eyes that dozens of people from the Jueshen Alliance disappeared out of thin air that most of them, leaving only Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, did they realize something: "This kid has the ability to dress up."
The space treasure of living creatures, kill it!”
"Boom!"
Meng Ruoyan had already stood in the void. As the majestic true energy surged, she pinched out countless obscure seals. Then she raised her delicate hand and thousands of spiritual crystals roared out. She was also ruthless and took the queen out of the auction.
All of the spiritual crystals were used to set up this formation.
"Heaven-locking soul-sealing formation, start!"
As her clear and melodious shout spread, a roar that shook the world resounded, and a huge light mask that could not be seen appeared from the sky, covering the entire Giant Spirit Mountain and everyone.
Zhong Zihao has never seen this formation before, but he can guess from the name that it is a trap that prevents the warrior's soul from escaping.
"Keng!"
There was a clear sound of a sword, and Murong Wanshui unsheathed his sword and headed straight for the assassin named A Mu.
Poor Amu's previous injury has not healed, and now he has to face Murong Wan who has understood the meaning of water. The outcome can be imagined.
Lu Yang's momentum bloomed, and the majestic Yuan Power surged. The Samsara Spear crushed a void and roared out with the power to split mountains and rivers.
"It seems that I have to kill a few more people, otherwise you will steal all the limelight." Luo Wuhen opened his magic umbrella, and the space seemed to be nothing in front of him. In an instant, it descended in front of the giant spirit gate and spread out
Killing.
It is difficult to tell outsiders what he is thinking. Once upon a time, this cheap junior brother's cultivation was very different from his own, and he always protected him behind him when encountering problems.
To this day, the other side only leaves weaker enemies to itself, and only one person has the glory.
Liang Bianyun and Ling Nianxue joined forces, and their dual cultivation techniques were in full swing, and their power was incredible. Although the two of them were currently at the peak of the Void Realm, they could resist an extremely powerful person in the early stage of the Immortal Realm when they joined forces.
Lan Tianrui, Situ Miao, Ying, Mu Xuefeng and others also rushed out one after another, pounced on the giant spirit sect master with similar cultivation level, and fought against each other.
Even so, there were several times more people in the Juling Sect than in the Jueshen Alliance. The extra warriors were about to join the battle group, but were stopped by Zhong Zihao.
"Just you kid, you want to stop a group of us." The great elder sneered. There were several people around him who had the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm. This guy didn't even reach the Immortal Realm, and he still wanted to intercept us. It was simply
Whimsical.
He also didn't understand why this kid's teammates were so confident about him. Isn't this a way to seek death?
"That's right, it's just me!" Zhong Zihao grinned, with a crazy look in his eyes, and suddenly a loud shout resounded:
"Black Flame!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned pale!
"Boom boom boom!"
The wind surged above the sky, and endless demonic energy spurted out with Zhong Zihao as the center. The Great Elder and others saw a black long sword exuding terrifying pressure appearing in his hand.
This black sword seems to have a unique coercion that makes people's souls tremble. In an instant, a voice appears in their hearts: Divine weapon!
Zhong Zihao's figure stood proudly in the void, his aura rising steadily. As a mysterious seal in his hand fell, his cultivation had reached the early stage of immortality.
That's right, the cultivation achieved through the secret technique of cutting pulses can only lead to the realm of immortality. If he breaks through on his own, he will advance to the realm of Nirvana, which is a more mysterious and terrifying realm.
The demonic energy is still spreading wildly. Zhong Zihao stands proudly in the void, his clothes are rustling, and his black hair is flying, like the ancient demon god descending, his kingly posture is fully displayed, looking down on the world!
"Demon...Demon...Demon King! He is a member of the Demon Clan!"
Everyone in the Giant Spirit Sect was shocked. Seeing that this boy had no fear, they understood that the other party must have someone to rely on. But no one expected that they found out at the end that he was not a human being?
"Keng!"
However, how could Zhong Zihao give them time to react? The black flame demon sword crushed the void with endless power, as if lifting up a world. With one sword fall, two people were in the middle stage of the immortal state, six were in the early stage of the immortal state, and there were more than a dozen people.
The Void Realm warrior falls.
"Rumble... click!"
The space could no longer withstand this pressure and became fragmented, and all the earth and rocks on the ground turned into powder.
At this moment, the Black Flame Demon Sword has returned to the level of a peak artifact. It is more than a hundred times more powerful than when it was duel with Tuoba Ku. Zhong Zihao expected that it could have such an effect.
"Tongtian Seal!"
Zhong Zihao didn't stop, then turned out his left palm, and the power of heaven and earth in the formation barrier poured out crazily. A golden seal containing strong Taoism condensed out in an instant, and hit the elder of the Giant Spirit Sect with the overwhelming force of a mountain.
"You little beast is looking for death!"
The great elder was already furious at the death of his sect members, so he offered up a huge pair of scissors that were several feet long. This scissor was also at the pinnacle level of a sacred weapon, and it filled the air with tyrannical pressure as soon as it appeared. It can be compared with the power of the Black Flame Demonic Sword.
, but it is completely different.
He raised his hands and gently closed the scissor wings. The void in front of him was easily torn like cloth, and cracks in the space flashed frequently.
In order to achieve a quick victory, Zhong Zihao directly used his trump card "Lotus Sword Formation".
There was an obscure seal in his hand, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple bloomed in sequence. Then, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens suddenly changed, and there was a loud thunder.
Immediately, his footsteps moved quickly, and with each step, a lotus flower bloomed in the void, with different colors. The moment he took the eighth step, the seven-color glow suddenly bloomed.
"Keng!"
A sword cry resounded throughout the world, and eight vague shadows of giant swords flashed out from all directions at the same time. Zhong Zihao drew the long sword in his hand, and the shadows of the giant swords moved together, as if locking the world, with no return.
The potential breaks through the void.
"Crack! Boom!"
The heaven and earth shook at the same time, and the void collapsed directly. The Lotus Sword Formation was executed with the pinnacle artifact, and it was still in the space of the Divine Yuan Domain. The strange phenomena of the heaven and earth caused were completely different from those of the Holy Sky Vault that day.
"Puff puff puff..."
The great elder stepped back repeatedly, and was actually pushed back several miles away. The hands holding the giant scissors were broken, and a tenacious demonic energy circulated in his body.
The people who besieged Zhong Zihao with him were not so lucky. They were all killed by the devastating power of the black flame demon sword.
The great elder was horrified. He was two or three levels higher than his opponent in cultivation, but in front of the artifact, this gap was easily filled.
But she didn't know that the most uncomfortable thing at this moment was Meng Ruoyan. With her current cultivation strength, even with the help of the power of the formation, it was difficult to suppress the power of the Black Flame Demonic Sword.
In order to completely stabilize the Heaven-locking Soul-Sealing Formation, she no longer remembers spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and her beautiful face was no longer bloody.