Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 1004 The posture of the sword emperor

The Temple of the Witch Queen is wide and narrow. In the middle, two powerful energies collided with each other, and were immediately eliminated by the large formation without causing too much impact.

"Shenzong, you pretended to be an eminent monk in the ** temple, but killed innocent people indiscriminately. Today, you must pay with blood!"

The third witch waiter stood outside the battle formation, shouting loudly, with a smug smile on his face: "You have a very close relationship with Qilin, I suspect that he is a traitor who sneaked into the Temple of the Witch Queen, and when he captures you, he will also Don't think about it!"

Although the use of unicorns was a policy set by the five great wizards early on, but it's hard to say, at least it's another set of rhetoric to the outside world, just using the crazy old man as an excuse.

"Shameless!"

The crazy old man laughed back angrily, turned his palm over, and it turned into a sky-covering palm shadow, and before he pressed his palm firmly, it was blocked by a layer of indestructible light from the battle array.

"Soul Shaman is overturning the sky, your fate is up to me."

The great witch waiter was in the center to control, with both hands open to one side, strands of golden thread-like light rushed out of his body, connecting with the other 49 Wu Tianwei.

In an instant, 50 people shouted in unison, and attacked the crazy old man from a long distance from all directions, with sword aura, sword light, fist shadow, mace light, etc., and so on.

Except for the great sorcerer who is the top Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor, the other 49 people, at worst, are all Territorial Martial Emperors. At this moment, the breath is connected together through the battle formation, and the strength of all of them has been greatly increased. The momentum alone is enough to shock most of them. Heaven Realm Martial Emperor.

Even the four big witch servants on the periphery, although they have all heard the name of Soul Shaman Shaking the Sky, but this is the first time they have seen it with their own eyes. If they were replaced by them, they would be wiped out with only two moves.

"The sky-shattering stick!"

The crazy old man's face changed slightly, obviously he also knew that the big formation was not easy, he folded his arms together, and a continuously extending gray stick figure appeared, following his body rotation, sweeping in all directions.

All of a sudden, all kinds of auras collided, confronted, and shattered like turbulent waves hitting the shore, and broken rocks in the sky.

After the thick stick shadow pierced through several layers of stellar energy, it was also continuously weakened. What's even more astonishing is that the dissipated stellar energy instantly returned to its original state, attacking together with the surrounding attacks.

嗙 嗙 pound.

A figure retreated rapidly, and the thin body shook several times before it stopped, and blood flushed on the old face.

"Shenzong, take your head today as a sacrifice to the majesty of my Witch Queen Temple!"

The big witch waiter stopped drinking coldly.

On the top of his head, there was a drop of jet-black deep blood, which escaped in waves, causing the Temple of the Witch Queen to roar continuously. The invisible force was drawn from the stone gate and merged into the Soul Shaman Formation, making the formation continuously strengthened.

"kill!"

A more terrifying second wave of attacks has arrived.

"Strike the magic stick from the sky!"

The crazy old man's beard and hair were flying, under the tattered clothes, the veins on the surface of the arms were protruding, the shadow of the stick had doubled in size, but its power had not diminished but increased, and it struck forward with a strong killing intent, and the entire Temple of the Witch Queen was ablaze.

"What a terrifying killing intent..."

Outside the Temple of the Witch Empress, the masters of the ancestral temple and the royal family were all shocked, and some weaker Martial Emperors of the Void Yuan Realm trembled even their hearts because of the escaping red light.

In the past, Shenzong, although he was born in Buddhism, was jealous of evil and had a violent temper, and he had comprehended the martial art of killing, and his hands were stained with blood.

After more than 600 years of detention, only the killing intent in Shenzong's temperament was relieved, but the deeper part was further integrated into his flesh and blood.When someone inspires this part, it attracts a more terrifying killing god than 600 years ago!
Amidst the loud bangs, the entire Temple of the Witch Queen trembled and shook.

Many Wu Tianwei looked at the crooked old man covered in blood in horror.

He used his hand as a stick, and his left arm was twisted 180 degrees in the collision. The blood vessels in his right arm burst and his tendons were broken and fractured, but he still slammed into the surroundings time and time again, with blood flying everywhere, and his eyes were indifferent.

The crazy old man's aura is skyrocketing.

He was seriously injured, even his legs were bent, and his chest was even sunken, but he was like a fierce tiger and lion fighting bloody battle, every pore was seeping out boundless killing intent.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The big witch roared, his eyes were red, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or fear.Those 49 Wu Tianwei tried their best to vent the qi in their bodies frantically.

After being shaken again and again, the crazy old man flew back and forth like a kite with a broken string, spitting out pieces of his liver continuously, and before he could react, he launched another killer move with heavy qi.

"Shenzong, you are sure to die, don't hold back any longer!"

The fourth witch waiter stood on the periphery with a livid face and opened his mouth to shout.

"A group of cowardly bastards also want to take my life. Even if my life is taken away by heaven, it will never be up to you bastards!"

The crazy old man was red-eyed. When both legs and arms were broken, his body became a stick, invincible, overwhelming, and invincible, smashing enemies in all directions.

boom! ! !
The Gang Qi was savagely pushed away, squeezing the large formation of the Temple of the Witch Queen so that it was sunken hundreds of meters inward. The condensed formation power had nowhere to vent, forming a suffocating aura. Except for the four wizard servants, the surrounding The dozens of Wu Tianwei all backed away in panic.

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, the masters of the ancestral temple and the royal family outside the Temple of the Witch Queen were also retreating, because under the movement of the crazy old man, the two sides rushed out of the Temple of the Witch Queen and landed on the big square.

"The Soul Shaman is overturning the sky, and he hasn't been able to kill him for so long?"

Min Yunshu's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen the power of the God of Death in the past.

"You're just at the end of your strength, I'll see how long you can run rampant, the Eight Magic of the Witch God · Nirvana!"

The blood of the Ancestor Wu shined brightly, and the big witch waiter took both hands, absorbed part of the power of 49 Wu Tianwei, and turned it into a seal in the palm of his hand. When this seal was shot, everything in the world lost its color, only gray and perish.

The sixth method of the Eight Skills of the Witch God possesses the power of gods and ghosts to reverse changes, which is comparable to the ultimate move of the Tianbang. For thousands of years, only the great witch attendant has practiced it. , no one can stop it.

In the nick of time, a statue of Buddha rushed out of the mad old man's arms, exuding soft radiance of Buddha nature, which also dispelled part of the power of this seal, but most of it still attacked the crazy old man.

Click!

In the sight of everyone, a severed arm flew out and was smashed into pieces immediately.The crazy old man who lost his left arm kept spurting blood, but his body was also bathed in the radiance of Buddha nature.

Horrible things happened.

The wound on his body was actually healing, and the exhausted breath was also rapidly rising, and the blood formed blood stains, falling off piece by piece.The crazy old man's expression changed from violent to calm, like a bloodthirsty beast, killing became the most common instinct.

Everyone, including the big witch, felt a little bit in their hearts.

The breeze blows quietly.

A feeling of extreme horror rose in people's hearts.

"Not good, he wants to break through, use force on the old man, everyone, kill!"

The big witch screamed desperately.

But the people hadn't reacted yet. To be exact, when they were numb from the growing murderous aura, the crazy old man raised his surviving right hand and slashed down with all his strength, the shadow of a stick was fleeting.

Boom!

This time, the crazy old man and the big witch waiter are evenly divided.

"Late [-] percent, killing martial arts in the late [-] percent, my God!"

Min Yunshu's lips trembled, and other masters from the ancestral temple, and even Emperor Shenguang and other royal masters were all stunned and cold from head to toe.

At the level of Martial Emperor of Heaven Realm, the quality gap among warriors is even smaller, almost the same level of masters are similar in all aspects.

And according to the law, generally top-level martial arts reached the early stage of [-]%, and most of them were Martial Emperors of the Heaven Realm.In the mid-twelfth percentile period, he would be the top Heaven Realm Martial Emperor.

The previous crazy old man and the great wizard were at this level.

But now, no one would have thought that the crazy old man would actually break through the martial art of killing and reach the late stage of [-]% in the face of a desperate situation, thus greatly increasing his strength.

"It doesn't matter how strong the killing martial art is, if it's not the Supreme Martial Art, you will never become the Forbidden Martial Emperor, you can't transcend heaven and earth, you're still going to die!"

His face was contorted, and he laughed wildly again. The big witch waiter commanded many Wu Tianwei, constantly fighting against the crazy old man.One by one, they went up to the sky and into the earth, and wherever they passed, the formation rippled layer upon layer, almost tearing down the entire imperial palace.

In the square, everyone retreated again and again, and had to prop up their body shields to protect themselves.And people like Min Tianliang were almost forced to stay away from this place.

In the sky, one person was shaken again and again, the crazy old man's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his legs, which had been healed by the clay sculpture of the Buddha statue, were broken in two again, only connected by a piece of flesh.

Not a single trace of his right hand is intact, even the veins and blood vessels are exposed. Although the momentum is awe-inspiring, the injury is getting worse every moment!

"Shenzong, since you rescued Yan Zhenning at the beginning, you couldn't say that it had anything to do with the evil spirits outside the sky. And you put yourself in danger because of the Qilin. The Temple of the Witch Queen will eliminate harm for the world!"

The big witch said indifferently, like a high-ranking judge who controls everything.

In fact, he is also qualified to say this. It is true that the crazy old man's strength has greatly increased, but he will not be able to break through the Soul Shaman Formation after all. As long as it takes a long time, he will definitely die.

As for the Qilin, it was already under his control.

"The madman can only show his power for a while, and he is going to die in the hands of my Witch Queen Temple!"

"You deserve it!"

Seeing the situation clearly, Wu Tianwei breathed a sigh of relief.The four major wizards even sneered at each other, sarcastically mercilessly.

The masters of the ancestral temple and the royal family are also at peace of mind. After all, if the Temple of the Witch Queen is defeated, they will not be well.

Emperor Shenguang shouted: "Great Witch Attendant, please ask this person for His Majesty's whereabouts!"

The battle intensified.

"Submit obediently and be the dog of my Witch Queen's Temple, maybe you can see Qilin again."

There was a sarcasm on the corner of the big witch's mouth, clearly taking the opportunity to ridicule the crazy old man, because he didn't hold back his hands at all while speaking.

The crazy old man shouted loudly: "Dream! Brother Shi is so talented, how can you let you bastards be manipulated? One day I will kill you!"

"Only by him? You don't know yet..."

The big witch waiter secretly said something to the crazy old man, and after a while, the crazy old man raised his head to the sky and howled furiously, his beard and hair stood on end, but the injuries in his body aggravated.

This time, the brilliance of the Buddha clay sculpture itself faded away and did not heal him anymore.

"The last blow, go to hell!"

The blood of the ancestral witch twirled, bursting with black crystal light, and the big shaman with a smug smile was about to kill a generation of killing gods.

Suddenly.

The power of the battle formation flowed against the stone gate of the Temple of the Witch Queen at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)