Chapter 1019 Forward

The Ten Thousand Foot Ghost Emperor leaned forward.

Peach blossoms falling.

  Thousands of petals falling

It feels like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

Countless flowers fell on the figure in the middle of the field.

According to legend, there was a peach forest in front of the ancient Ghost Gate, separating the world of the living and the underworld. The peach trees took root for three thousand miles, making it a paradise and also the most solid barrier.

At this moment, someone was walking in the peach forest, and I didn’t know whether he was a human or a ghost.

The strange vision in the peach forest gradually faded away, and the vast sea of ​​flowers flowed into the figure like a stream of light.

The red-haired ghost king recast his body.

Unknown divine patterns flowed on the bluish-white skin.

The outer robe is not made of ordinary materials at all. It is the "Hell Robe" which is the manifestation of the magical power of the Immortal Body engraved on the body.

The Hell Robe has absorbed many magical powers, and now it has further adapted to the pressure from various cultivators. The flowing black light seems to have become the strongest armor.

The power of the Immortal Body becomes more and more obvious.

After the Dharma body was unified, the power that overwhelmed all the heroes caused the mysterious chain on Tushan Jun's body to break, and the flesh and blood that was washed away by the Buddha's light turned into evil spirit and grew again.

The Ghost King raised his holy army again.

The Immortal King is twisting his fingers.

Rub a drop of blood from your fingertips.

Gently opened: "Blood curse chases souls, magic calculates birthdays!"

The Immortal Eye seemed to penetrate the mysteries of yin and yang, life and death.

It was as if the wheel of the avenue was turning gently.

The terrifying sound of Tao appeared as the pair of divine eyes turned.

The Demon Lord held the magic pen transformed from the seal in his right hand, and suddenly pushed forward with his left hand. The thick book slowly unfolded like a fairy picture of the country.

The complicated inscriptions are the principles of the great Dao, and the diagram that was opened is not a book, but a true explanation of the Demon Lord on life and death, which is the embodiment of the great Dao of life and death.

It possesses infinite magical power, encompassing all living things of ancient and modern times.

  The forbidden pattern emperor record just drawn was flashing with yin and yang mysterious light!

The black and red real blood spilled into the ink pool.

The mysterious water of ten thousand ghosts is boiling.

puff.

The magic brush transformed from the jade seal brought up a dancing black dragon.

Then it fell on the thick scroll that explained the diagram of life and death.

The Immortal King shouted: "Five Elements Mighty Law Alliance."

"Chen Yufei!"

"court death!"

Chen Yufei was furious.

For many years no one dared to call him by his name.

However, before he could use his magical powers, a mouthful of sweet and fishy holy blood surged up his throat.

Spit it out.

He looked horrified.

I don’t know what’s wrong, I just feel that the three gods are uneasy.

The cloud under my feet just shook.

The figure that had just stabilized itself suddenly stumbled and fell down from the clouds.

"what!"

The Soul Honoring Banner flutters and takes away the soul.

Another death.

  boom!

The ghost king Tushan, who escaped from the trap, pulled away the holy weapon, the hammer in his hand.

He leaped forward and struck at the enemy's head, hitting the enemies from the east and west. The original encirclement was immediately torn into several gaps, and several monks wrapped in divine light flew backwards and fell into the air.

Jiang Chengzi knew very well how powerful this demon was.

The heart lock pulled out two iron chains and emitted divine light to block in front of him. The divine chains immediately split into countless chains to form an indestructible large iron net shield, trying to trap the Ghost King again.

boom.

call.

The shield was torn apart by the holy soldiers at its limit.

The shattered divine chain created a huge rift in space.

I watched the ghost king holding the weapon flip the holy weapon in his hand.

There were only two words in Jiang Chengzi's mind.

"It's over!"

What kind of protective qi, internal universe, or unity of body and Dharma? With such power, he could not last even a single round in close combat.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a magic weapon in his hand, otherwise he might have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Suddenly, a life-saving light flew over from the distant sky.

  Boom!

A huge flying cauldron came crashing down heavily.

The Ghost King was caught off guard and was forced forward by the huge cauldron. Even the void behind him was filled with fighting spirit, and his spiritual energy turned into a dazzling light.

The Ghost King who was knocked away took two steps back, and then stopped his body with his powerful strength.

A long roar.

Make the flying cauldron fly back.

This gave Jiang Chengzi a chance to escape.

Put some distance immediately.

Let’s not talk about military morale at this moment. Their magical powers and spells are useful, but no one knows what kind of physique the Demon Lord has. Even if he is half-dead, he can be saved.

After the Dharma body and mind become one, they will be invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and will almost achieve an indestructible golden body.

His fighting skills are comparable to those of the ancient gods, and his magic techniques also have their own uses.

In the back and forth, he killed a cultivator named Ma from Yunxiatian nearby, and knocked down Chen Yufei from the Five Elements Weide Alliance with his magical powers from a distance, and seriously injured many people in a few breaths.

Several fellow Taoists fell into the void and were unable to fight anymore.

They simply cannot contend with such an opponent.

I'm afraid even the top saint would be helpless when facing this person.

Wu Zhong from Jiancheng finally understood why his senior brother Zhang Yajiu was unwilling to bring him to look for him.

This is simply a monster that has no idea of ​​exhaustion, a demon that becomes more courageous as the battle goes on. It is a terrifying existence that can fight against many heroes with the blessing of the Three Purities of One Qi and the unity of Dharma and body.

With such strength, not to mention him alone, even if all his fellow disciples came together, they would not be enough.

He was so angry that he refused to listen to his senior brother.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Wu Zhong directly used his sword to split the void.

Escape!

The departure of Jiancheng Wu Zhong was like a precursor to an avalanche.

In just a moment, most of the remaining monks left.

It is true that you have to compete for chance, but you also have to have a life to take it. Even Chen Yufei from the Five Elements Wei De Alliance was killed and his soul entered the Iron Banner, and many fellow Taoists were seriously injured.

Even though they were still standing, they were all suffering from many injuries.

If the fight continues, who knows which fellow Taoist will die here.

In a blink of an eye, only eight people were left.

"I see that it's not easy for you. You are practicing my Taoist magic power. Even though it may be stolen, it's not a disgrace to be able to use it to this extent." Emperor Tang An came over with a tripod and said in a cold voice: "You have no virtue of loving life. You killed two Taoist friends in a row and devoured their souls to refine their spirits, so that they can't be reincarnated."

"I can't tolerate you!"

"Senior brother."

Jiang Chengzi bowed and shouted.

Thank you brother for saving my life.

Xuan Nan, who was watching the show on the side, finally came to an end.

With so many people gone, if they don’t take action, no one will be able to control the spirit born from the Soul Banner.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, your violent temper is hard to eliminate, and your murderous nature is so strong. It is better for you to convert as soon as possible. My Western Paradise can eliminate all your bad karma for you."

As the two people appeared, Liu Yanghe let out a breath.

These two are both top-notch masters of their sects and are equipped with magical weapons.

Those who leave will leave, and those who stay will be a burden.

With these two people taking action, the chances of winning can increase by another 50%.

Tu Shanjun turned his six eyes and looked at the two people who entered the venue, sneering: "Why waste your words!"

He looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold and complicated. He always had a concern for the sect, and he also had a sense of belonging to the Taoist sect. Now he finally understood that the Taoist sect might be very good to its own disciples.

Who is Tushanjun? He is not even a human being.

It's just a knife in the hands of others, a chess piece used to break the situation.

If you still have illusions, you will have to be a pawn in the future.

The Immortal Lord said softly: "Alright."

"That's good."

The Demon Lord responded coldly.

"I am a wanderer, looking for a sense of belonging and a place to stay."

'Every step forward taken by the weak will bring immeasurable disaster to those around them.'

'That's good.'

'No one knows me, no one recognizes me, no one is burdened by me.'

'In this vast world, there is still a place for me.'

'In this life, just move forward, and you will become a Taoist and an immortal!'

The Ghost King raised his holy weapon and pointed it at Emperor Tang An: "Whoever tries to stop me will be my enemy!"

The immortal Lian of Chunyuan Cave asked, "So what if I'm your enemy?"

"Whoever is my enemy will be killed without mercy!"

Six divine lights burst out from the six-eye wheel.

It was as if the six realms of reincarnation encompassed all living beings and headed straight for the fairy who was asking questions.

In just a moment, the divine light tore through the opponent's protective energy and condensed into a ray of calamity that spread out.

The attack was so swift and powerful that the opponent had no time to dodge.

Look again.

Even a big hole was burned in the Holy Soldier Robe, and it was still burning.

The Chunyuan Donglian Fairy who raised her hand to block was horrified, but did not dare to be negligent. She gritted her silver teeth and slashed off the entire arm that was blocking the karma fire with a sword, avoiding the invasion of the eternal karma fire.

With one strike of the sword, the Burning Arm was torn into pieces by her sword energy and turned into blood.

Fairy Lian’s face turned pale.

Boom.

Tushan Jun crushed the Xuannan bell with one foot.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he soared through the sky and headed straight for Cui Jianlu.

The last time he ran away was because Cui Jianlu’s soul was gone.

This time it was different, he had already smelled Cui Jianlu's spiritual aura.

Among so many cultivators present, no matter if others are fighting for the magic medicine or trying to snatch the soul flag, they can still survive, but Cui Jianlu is the only one who must die.

It’s not because he wasn’t killed last time, but because, if it weren’t for Cui Jianlu, so many things wouldn’t have happened.

Perhaps he could just wait quietly for the miracle medicine to mature.

Tushan Jun never feared any enemy that could match him.

He will only take enemies who can cause a lot of trouble seriously.

In order to prevent a similar incident from happening again, this time he was determined to keep Cui Jianlu no matter what.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Tushan Jun was already close to Cui Jianlu.

The holy weapon in his hand seemed to cut through space.

"bring it on!"

Cui saw that the deer did not retreat.

The reincarnation drum struck violently with a bang.

The sound wave vibrations seem to withstand the past and the future.

He originally wanted to rely on Lord Yan to complete his own method of determination and anchor himself, so as to unify the past, future and present. That is when he would achieve enlightenment.

Now facing Tushan Jun who possesses the way of reincarnation, there is no reason not to take action.

At the same time, Liu Yang and Fei Ben, who were holding the Yin-Yang Heart-Zhan Sword, had a flash of joy in their eyes.

Others are not worthy of being bait.

The person acting as bait is too weak. If he doesn't let go, the weapon spirit will have no chance. Once he lets go, the weapon spirit will immediately kill the person to recover from the injury. Only people of their level, holding magic weapons, can survive as bait.

"Reverse cut of Yin and Yang."

"kill!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The bronze bell rotated and fell from the sky. Under Xuan Nan's urging, it seemed to have turned into a vast universe to suppress everything.

"Dahuang Zhentian!"

The ancient tripod was turned into a small seal during the reign of Emperor An of the Tang Dynasty.

The small seal may seem small, but it can penetrate Tushanjun's Zhou Zhen's evil spirit and fire.

Even the spiritual energy that protected the body was not spared, and it dissipated like shattered glass, scattering into starlight.

The Immortal Lord, one of the three phases, roared.

The jade pen in the Demon Lord's hand was replaced with a seal, which collided with the small seal.

Boom!

At the same time, the thick book in the Demon Lord's hand rose into the sky and turned into a fairy picture covering the sky, helping him to resist the attack of the ancient bell above.

However, there is a fundamental difference between the magical weapon and the treasure created by his magic power and the owners of the weapon.

These powerful saint lords can better unleash the power of their magic weapons.

In just a moment, the immortal picture was torn into pieces by the ancient bell.

The Demon Lord, without protection, saw the Yin-Yang Heart-Severing Sword coming out from the side.

  Ah!

The demon lord roared.

He opened his bloody mouth and pressed his fangs against the divine weapon.

  Keng!

Fangs are no match for divine weapons.

In less than a breath, it shattered into dense cracks and was stained with demonic blood.

"kill!"

at this time.

The Ghost King has already fought with Cui Jianlu.

Suddenly he felt a huge force coming from behind and staggered.

He didn't need to look to know how badly he was hurt.

The small seal smashed the jade seal and smashed the immortal's arms into pieces of flesh, and then hit his chest hard, embedding two inches into it, making the immortal, who was originally as tall and straight as a pine tree, seem to be drained of all his energy.

Most of the Demon Lord's head was chopped off by the Yin-Yang Heart-Slashing Sword, leaving behind his flat jaw and half of his tongue.

"you lose!"

Cui Jianlu shouted.

However, the Ghost King continued to move forward without hesitation. The Holy Hammer Soldier attacked fiercely, and as the hammer collided with the divine drum and shattered, a bluish-white ghost hand stabbed forward.

Pfft!

The sacred drum fell heavily on the Ghost King.

The bluish-white ghost hand suddenly pierced through Cui Jianlu's chest.

puff.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Haha.

  Hahaha!

Cui Jianlu was still laughing.

He is still the final winner.

But is it really so?

The Ghost King, who only had half of his holy weapon, dragged his body and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost King suddenly looked up.

  He uttered a word hoarsely:

"die!"

A black and red soul pierced into the wound torn by the ghost hand like a sharp sword.

Cui Jianlu reacted in shock and anger.

Chang said: "Soul fighting?"

"You are no match for me!"


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