Chapter 1810 The killing intent of the Great Celestial Master!
"Roar!"
Ahead, the golden dragon and silver tiger roared violently, charging straight down with ferocious force.
An evil cultivator at the peak of god transformation had just dodged the golden dragon's tail swing. Before he could react, his eyes flashed, but the huge silver tiger burst out of the air from the side.
The tiger's mouth is ferocious, and it bites hard.
"Crack!"
The evil cultivator's physical body collapsed instantly, and a remnant soul had no time to escape before being swallowed by the silver tiger.
At the same time, the peach wood flying sword tore through the void, and the sword transformed into three thousand.
Wow! The entire world was instantly covered by a dense sword field.
"kill!"
Zhang Wenyuan shouted in a low voice, took one step and disappeared instantly, appearing above an evil cultivator, holding the magic formula and taking a picture.
Just heard a scoff.
Purple thunder emerges.
A violent thunderbolt appeared in the middle of Zhang Wenyuan's palm.
Taoist supernatural powers.
The thunder technique in the palm banged! The entire void collapsed, and another evil cultivator at the peak of god transformation was killed.
Killing two people in a row was actually nothing more than a flash of lightning. For ordinary people, it was just the blink of an eye.
Jiang Longwu didn't care about anything else at this time. When he saw the battle started, he stretched out his hand to tear the void, holding a bloody knife in his hand, and struck it down hard.
The iron-blooded murderous intent is like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
In the void, a terrifying sword light that was a hundred feet in size appeared and fell in a mighty manner.
"Crack!"
An evil cultivator vomited blood and was blown away, and his right arm was cut off directly.
"You are crazy!"
"The Lord God has received the news!"
"Today is the day the Forbidden City is destroyed!"
Ji Ming laughed ferociously. Apart from him, there were four other peak god-transformation experts left. At this moment, the five of them gathered together and used all their strength to use their defensive powers.
Boom! Bang! Bang! A fierce murderous intention exploded in the void, and there was a loud roar.
Although Zhang Wenyuan and Jiang Longwu were very strong and had previously killed two powerful enemies with a surprise attack, at this moment, Ji Ming and others reacted and used their defensive powers.
for a while.
The battle is at a standstill.
After all, Ji Ming and others are not weak.
Especially Ji Ming, as the leader of the Demon Sect, dozens of strange skulls appeared in front of him at this moment, releasing a biting black mist.
Black mist shrouded, and skulls floated around the body, blocking the sharp sword energy around them one by one.
The other evil cultivators also used their own magical powers.
Jiang Longwu fell from the sky, trampled down hard with his military boots, crushed the eight skulls, and chopped them off with his backhand.
Whoa! The terrifying sword light surged with mighty power.
Before the knife arrived, the cold murderous intent still shattered the skulls one after another.
"Damn it!"
Ji Ming's face turned ugly, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blood is rippling.
The surrounding black mist instantly turned into blood mist, and countless resentful souls struggled and roared in the blood mist, releasing majestic evil energy.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The sword light slashed down, directly cutting through the blood mist in the sky and the resentful souls inside.
But the power of the sword light was gradually exhausted, and it suddenly collapsed.
"Since you don't care about the Forbidden City, you are playing into the hands of the God Lord."
Ji Ming laughed ferociously and shouted: "Set up the formation, the Forbidden God Formation!"
Huh! Hearing this, the five evil cultivators behind him bit their tongues one after another.
Five blood arrows shot out of the air. In an instant, the blood mist rolled violently, evil energy surged, and the void made a loud roar.
According to Shenzong's plan.
A few of them will keep an eye on Zhang Wenyuan and Jiang Longwu. If the opponent takes action, they will use their formations. They don't want to defeat these two people. As long as they can delay time, they will win a big victory.
The God Lord led the powerful men to the Forbidden City, causing great disasters and bringing endless fear to the world.
A day of great chaos in the world.
This is when Shenzong was born.
"Zhang Wenyuan's sudden attack must have sensed that something was wrong within the ancient witch. It seems that the god master's plan was successful.
"Once the ancient wizard falls, he can drive an iron nail into the heart of China. When the time comes, China will be attacked from both sides and will be damaged!"
"The Forbidden City is located in Kyoto, China. Zhang Wenyuan, Jiang and Long Wu will definitely go back to support, and we can also relieve the pressure. No matter what Zhang Wenyuan chooses, the fall of the ancient witch is a foregone conclusion, and Tang Xuantian will undoubtedly die."
Ji Ming's eyes sparkled, and she was secretly happy in her heart.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Loud noises erupted from the blood mist, making it difficult for the remaining evil cultivators to resist.
"How long will it take to be alone?"
An evil cultivator spurted out blood and shouted anxiously: "I can't hold on anymore."
"It should be soon..." Ji Ming frowned slightly. According to the plan, as long as he crushed the communication jade, the Lord of God would descend on the Forbidden City instantly.
But several breaths of time have passed since he crushed the communication jade.
Why, Zhang Wenyuan and Jiang Longwu haven’t responded yet?
Something is wrong.
Ji Ming frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
At this time.
Zhang Wenyuan seemed to have discovered something, his face changed slightly, he suddenly raised his head and shouted coldly to the front: "The aura of the God Lord appears, Jiang Longwu, go back quickly to support the Forbidden City!"
Forehead.
Jiang Longwu's movements were stagnant.
Because he didn't notice any aura at all, and there was no danger at all in the Forbidden City.
"Go back quickly!"
Zhang Wenyuan roared anxiously.
At the same time, a vague soul wave came: "Just for fun, hold these people back so that they can be killed!"
"..." Jiang Longwu looked a little weird, but he wasn't stupid either and he reacted instantly.
"You are so brave. If you dare to set foot in the Forbidden City, you will be killed without mercy!"
Jiang Longwu shouted loudly, shaped like a dragon, and flew toward the Forbidden City with violent murderous intent.
See this.
The other evil cultivators were overjoyed and thought that the Lord's plan was successful.
But Ji Ming didn't look happy at all at this moment. Instead, his brows were furrowed and his back was gradually soaked with cold sweat.
Something is wrong! Something is very wrong! If the God Lord's plan succeeds, he will definitely know it through the communication jade, but now, the communication jade is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no news at all.
Moreover, Jiang Longwu obviously hesitated for a moment just now.
If the Forbidden City was really in trouble, Jiang Longwu, as the military general, would definitely go back to support without hesitation, and Zhang Wenyuan, I always felt that something was wrong with this man... Just when Ji Ming's thoughts were racing.
"Boom!"
I saw the harsh sound of swords coming from the blood mist. The blood mist was torn apart in an instant, and an awe-inspiring sword energy poured out boundlessly.
Bang! The evil cultivator who spoke before was directly strangled to pieces by Haoran's sword energy, and his body died.
At this moment, including Ji Ming, there are only four evil cultivators who are at the peak of becoming gods.
"Zhang Wenyuan, aren't you going back to support the Forbidden City?"
A bald evil cultivator vomited blood and drank violently.
Zhang Wenyuan's face was tense, his eyes were burning with anger, his breath was violent, and he looked very anxious.
Whoa! Light bursts out from the purple gold robe.
Zhang Wenyuan's aura became more and more intense, and he moved his two fingers together between his eyebrows, and the golden light suddenly surged.
God opened the sword door! A Dao sword with golden light slowly emerged from between his eyebrows.
Zhang Wenyuan held the Dao sword and stabbed downwards lightly.
The void is shattered.
The bald evil cultivator's expression became extremely frightened. Then, cracks appeared on his skin, and then exploded, and his body and soul collapsed.
Kill one more person.
Including Ji Ming, there are three strong evil cultivators left alive!