martial arts mythology system

Chapter 354 Arrive
The most pure and pure power, grand and mighty, is like the palm stretched out by the sky, trying to crush this vulgar world.

Gu Xuantong felt the pressure from the Sanskrit god, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram instantly unfolded to block the sky above.

Then, it was slowly pressed down by an invisible force.

Gu Xuantong tried his best to transfer the pressure to the ground under his feet with the most soft inner strength of Taoism. However, this innate level of strength turned out to be unbearable for the earth...

As Gu Xuantong unloaded his force and entered the ground, the earth's crust outside Yuchenjing began to vibrate and shatter violently.

The scene was grand, like a terrifying earthquake.

The Xuanjian Division's disciples were affected by the shaking of the ground, and those with weak skills were affected by the escaping breath and couldn't stand stably.

Xuan Jiansi's sword-wielding envoys and more powerful envoys pulled the side guards to prevent them from being affected.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Five Swords inserted the five-handed magic weapons [Suppressing Demons], [Slaying Demons], [Jieyu], [Quieting Xie], and [Killing Evil] into the ground at the same time. The strength of the bonus guides the earth's energy and suppresses the riots on the ground.

However, the joint efforts of the five sword masters of the Xuanjian Division can only suppress the dissipated energy, and the image of Gu Xuantong, who is facing the pressure of the Sanskrit God head-on, has skipped frames as if distorted...

The Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram kept spinning, but it couldn't undo the power of the Sanskrit God. Finally, the Taiji Diagram shattered, and Gu Xuantong's body was completely crushed, turning into wisps of black smoke.

When the breeze blows, the black smoke dissipates.

The Sanskrit god defeated Gu Xuantong with one move, and showed no other expression, but slowly turned his gaze to the cloud of calamity before Yuchenjing.

Afterwards, the cloud laughed, and the cloud surged.

The black cloud and smoke once again condensed into the appearance of Gu Xuantong.

"Hahahahahaha, is this innate power? Sanskrit God, you really didn't disappoint me!"

"Come, come, let me experience your strength!"

The golden-red figure moved towards the sky, bringing with it endless waves of clouds, and directly hit the Sanskrit god above Yuchenjing.

Endless calamity clouds surged, and the scene was shocked for a moment.

The Sanskrit God looked at the figure of Gu Xuantong moving the calamitous clouds that covered the entire sky, and he also showed no expression, but slowly raised his palm.

"The Daoist's miraculous skill "The Law of Calamity Clouds", which is impeccable, imperishable, immortal...you have indeed touched the innate limit."

As he spoke, the Sanskrit god raised his palms together, and slowly swiped downwards like a long sword from another world.

The invisible power erupted in an instant, the world was silent, and the space trembled.

The black calamity cloud, like the end of the world, was pulled by the hands like a spider web blocking the way in front of this pair of white jade palms.

The Sanskrit god waved his hands, just like Moses divided the sea, and the billowing clouds and tides in the sky were divided with one hand.

Then the Sanskrit God just stood in the sky lightly, with his hands behind his back, and his right hand was slowly clenched.

As the Sanskrit god grasped the letter, the inexplicable confinement power spread throughout the sky, sealing the Baili Disaster Cloud.

Gu Xuantong's body was destroyed by the power of the Sanskrit god into a black calamity cloud, and then condensed again.

Repeat this cycle over and over again.

"Your immortality is only relative... If your opponent has reached another level, then these so-called inexhaustible clouds will also have their end... My power will never end."

Following the words of God in Sanskrit, the black calamity clouds covering the sky really began to shrink at a speed invisible to the naked eye but real and stable.

When the cloud of calamity is completely refined, it may be the time when Gu Xuantong dies.

Seeing this, the five sword masters of the Xuanjian Division below hurriedly summoned the troops of the Xuanjian Division to charge towards Yuchenjing.

Nan Gonglian held the White Horse Sword and the Suppressing Demon Sword in both hands, and rushed to the front of the team.

"Everyone, there is no way to retreat. What we can do now is to enter Yuchenjing and rescue Jun Huaixu. Only with the strength of two peerless masters can we have a chance to fight the Sanskrit God!"

The four major sword masters followed closely behind.

Chu Lao waited for the older generation of sword masters to follow.

Thousands of Xuanjian Division troops launched the most violent charge.

Standing alone in the black calamity cloud transformed by Gu Xuantong, the Sanskrit god looked at Xuan Jiansi's charge below, for some reason, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how hoarse the cry of the ants is, it is always too small to be heard."

Immediately, from the palm of the Sanskrit god, a majestic invisible force that was powerful, empty and clear, transformed into a transparent glass-like wall across the front of Yuchenjing.

The huge wall fell to the ground, and the earth shook.

The army of the Xuanjian Division launched the most desperate charge, and their generous intention to die has been put into action. However, what is desperate is that the wall built by the Sanskrit god cannot be broken by ordinary people.

Thousands of disciples of the Xuanjian Division hacked with knives and axes, but they couldn't damage this glazed wall at all...

What this brings is the emotional blow of despair.

Seeing this, the five great sword masters activated the five great swords at the same time.

[Suppressing Demons], [Slaying Demons], [Bogey], [Quieting Xie], and [Slaying Evil] The sword energy of the five swords merged into one, turning into a phantom of the most powerful sword, and the glazed wall There was an extreme collision, and then...disappeared with a bang.

The five great sword masters were knocked down by the force at the same time.

Under the attack of the power of the magic weapon, the colored glaze wall finally spread a huge crack.

All this gave the people of Xuanjian Division hope.

However, the next second is despair.

"Innocent."

The Sanskrit god's voice came from the sky, the majestic innate internal force poured from the sky, and the glazed wall instantly recovered...

Facing an enemy at the level of a Sanskrit god, one can only be constantly dominated by despair...

In front of this wall, all the so-called charges to die generously have become a joke.

The so-called faith can't even move forward...

This is...the power beyond the world.

Meng Yuqi, Gu Yunzhou, Lao Bai, Luo Qingrou, Jian Qingci, Guo Qinhan and others were all in the charging crowd, waving their weapons to hit the glazed wall...but nothing happened...

All you get is the pressure of despair.

Finally, Jian Qingci's Emei thorn broke on the impact...Meng Yuqi knelt down in front of the glazed wall in a daze.

self-mumbling:

"How did this happen...why...we have all worked so hard...it is obvious that the chief has done so much for Liguo...why did he do this to him...why did he do this to us..."

"Sanskrit God, you bastard!"

The grey-haired Chu Lao held a sword in his hand and shot straight into the sky.

If you can't break through the glazed wall, then charge against the Sanskrit God himself!

The black sword drives the eye-catching streamer, rushing straight towards the Sanskrit God.

The Sanskrit god was expressionless, and stretched out his finger lightly.

"Ridiculous."

Then, a huge force crushed it.

The old warrior was hit on the way... and fell from the sky.

Every guard, envoy, sword holder, and even the sword master of the Xuanjian Division saw this scene in their eyes.

I don't know whether it's despair or grief.

At this time, the neighing of war horses sounded on the silent battlefield.

Herod...

A figure in white robes rode a crimson war horse, leaping from the end of the horizon!

(End of this chapter)