This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 103 The sword is divided into two parts, one sword cuts luck, and the other sword breaks the witch body! ! (33) 3000 words

Deep in chaos.

A palace filled with purple air has stood in it for billions of years.

Hongjun frowned and remained silent.

"It's weird...the last time the rules of heaven were touched, Pindao hasn't figured out one or two so far?"

"This time, Pindao did not see traces of witchcraft in Di Xin's body."

"He obviously hasn't cultivated, why is his physical body so strong that he can't even beat that white dog?"

Hongjun stroked his beard, looked at the huge moody phantom in the sky, shook his head and said:
"Heavenly, heavenly, just do it, you will die sooner or later."

Say it.

He separated a ray of divine sense, crossed one after another time and space in an instant, separated hundreds of millions of fates, and came to an end that devoured all spiritual consciousness and laws.

There is no overflow of light here.

His sight was swallowed up.

next moment.

The majestic aura of a saint gushed out from him, filling billions of miles of void in an instant. He looked at the end that collapsed into endless darkness, saw through the emptiness, and vaguely saw a prison building. He cleared his throat, shouted:

"Is the owner here?"

"Poverty Dao Hongjun, come to visit!!"

……

at this time.

The top of the mountain range near the Holy Mountain.

Bai Ling opened his mouth wide, his chin hit the ground, and his eyes almost popped out of the huge black circles.

"Xuan, Xuan, Xuanyuan Sword!!"

Bai Wei was so frightened that the cannon shot out from his mouth.

The domineering spirit on his body disappeared in an instant, and a terrified cry came out of his mouth.

"Come, come!"

"My lord...the saint is here!"

"This is Da Luotian's direction, the one who made the move is the Supreme Saint!"

"You recruited the Supreme Saint!"

Bai Wei's evaluation of the new master's death in his heart instantly rose to as high as 33 days away!

Compared with him, Genji is just playing tricks.

With a jump, the Taishang Shengren made a move himself, and sacrificed this human holy sword that made him shudder!

What a skill! ?

Bai Ru was full of fear of this sword, he almost died under it many times.

"What are you afraid of?"

"This is the holy sword of the human race. Gu is the king of human beings. Could it be possible to kill Gu?"

Zishou looked at the legendary human holy sword, without any fear on his face, and said lightly:
"Shouldn't Xuanyuanjian be taken back by the Human Emperor to the Fire Cloud Palace after Xia Kingdom fell?"

"Why did it come from Daluotian?"

"Supreme Saint, what is your position?"

Bai Ru was dumbfounded when he heard this.

This sword...is here to kill you.

Listening to what the king said, he was actually testing the position of the Supreme Saint?
Did anyone take their lives to test it?

"My lord... run away... I... I can't hold on anymore, my little one."

"The blood of the ancestral witch is flowing in the body of Xiao Zizi... and this sword is innately at odds..."

"It beat me..."

Bai Wei only felt a chill on his neck, as if the Xuanyuan Sword had been cut on his neck, the hairs on his chubby body suddenly stood up, and his mouth kept chattering.

Zishou ignored him, grinning and said:

"Gu Zhanshen Fengshen, the Taishang didn't react at all, but he just showed the possibility of practicing, and he showed an absolute murderous intention."

"It seems that the human king's practice is his bottom line."

After Zishou's voice fell, an indifferent voice really came from the Daluotian Bajing Palace, the voice was old and ruthless.

"Di Xin, it is a heavenly rule that kings are not allowed to practice. Why did you knowingly commit such a crime?"

All the gods and immortals stood up straight at this moment, and they were also very curious, wondering what the emperors in the world were thinking.

Isn't it good to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world?
Why do we have to live forever?
When Zishou heard the voice of the Supreme Being resounding from heaven to earth, the corners of his mouth twitched. The ostentation of cultivating immortals was different, as if he could only rely on shouting.

As a result, Zishou's blood rose to the sky, whose peak was comparable to that of an immortal golden immortal.

He sat down and fell to the ground instantly!

Click!

Zishou's feet collapsed hundreds of feet in an instant, and then the collapse continued to spread around, and mountain ranges collapsed!

The dust and smoke dissipated, only where he was standing was like a stone pillar supporting his body!

Immediately after he took a deep breath, white clouds floated in the sky, and a mighty voice rushed straight to the sky.

"Gu didn't practice, he just practiced his strength!"

Zishou's cry was like thunder exploding in Bai Zhen's ears, making him dizzy with stars in his eyes.

33 days outside.

Wa Palace.

Nu Wa instantly sealed the demon-calling banner in front of her eyes, her mighty voice rippling in the demon-calling banner.

The immortals and gods of the nine heavens and ten earths spurted a mouthful of old blood and fell off the futon.

Mother of God too!

This is called practicing strength?

Haotian stood dumbfounded at the Nantianmen, the six demon kings opened their mouths wide behind him, unable to utter a sound for a long time.

Haotian calmed down after a long time, and said angrily:

"What kind of lame excuse is that?"

"I have never seen a human race with such a loud voice since I practiced Taoism!"

"Except for the Wu Clan, who can send a roar to Tianwaitian without mana?"

The five demon kings suddenly looked at Jin Dasheng who was beside him. Jin Dasheng was startled and quickly waved his hands:

"I, I can't... the two ancestors who sat down with the Supreme Saint and the Supreme Saint can do it..."

Western teaching.

The expressions of the Western Immortals were not much better than Haotian's, they absolutely did not believe Zishou's excuse.

Zhunti sneered:

"The practice of a human king is a capital offense. Whether you cultivate immortality or witchcraft, you will definitely die."

"Do you really think you can escape to death by finding a clumsy excuse!?"

"Totally stupid!"

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The Twelve Golden Immortals sneered, only Yuanshi Tianzun frowned suddenly.

In the clear sky, the border of Jinao Island.

Jiejiao Wanxian all stood dumbfounded on the spot, only the Tongtian sage laughed.

next moment.

An incomparable saint's coercion suddenly came from the sky of Daluo.

When this coercion fell, the world was silent!
All living beings prostrate on the ground, and the gods and gods shouted that the saints live forever!
No one whispered, because this is the holy prestige of the Supreme Sage.

Compared with the holy power of Western saints, there is a big gap.

Taishang's indifferent voice came out again, the tone was still heartless and desireless, but Xuanyuanjian's sword light bloomed several times again!
"Di Xin, do you think you can escape the fate of a human king by practicing witchcraft?"

"The witch clan is not a human race. Once a human king becomes a witch, the fortune of protecting the country will be reduced, and eventually it will disappear completely."

"Pindao sees that you are still protecting your body and the country's destiny. I think this is where your confidence lies."

"Pindao doesn't know how you did it, but do you think that with the protection of the country's destiny, Pindao can't kill you?"

After Taishang's voice fell, all the gods and gods were stunned.

Di Xin... was able to maintain the fortune of the country while cultivating?

Unexpectedly, when the gods and gods were shocked, Zi Shou had already replied to Tianwaitian.

"Too sage, you think too much."

"If you want to beheaded, then beheaded, if you don't beheaded, you will be innocent."

"Stop slandering the sorceress all day long. If you have a concubine in the harem alone, you can be a beauty pageant in the world. What does a sorcerer do?"

The gods didn't understand the meaning of Zishou's words, but they knew that he was provoking the saint.

Sure enough, after Zishou's voice fell, there was an echo of the Supreme Master from the sky.

"Di Xin, this sword was forged by Pindao using the ancient murder weapon, the Slayer Sword, and given to Xuanyuan to suppress luck in the world."

"Unfortunately, Xia Jie has lost his virtue, and the human race is not worthy of having this sword, so Pindao took it back and used it to kill the Wudao King."

"As long as you become a witch, you are no longer worthy of being a human king. This sword will break your protective national fortune and cut off your real body of the witch clan."

The Taishang let out a soft drink, and the Xuanyuan Sword actually split into two.

The techniques of farming and animal husbandry engraved on the sword, the strategy of unifying the world, and the merits of the human race together form a holy sword of the emperor's way, which crushes the world and cuts towards Zishou's protection of the country.

The other half of the Xuanyuan sword turned into a black and red blood sword.

This sword is simple and mysterious, with black and red colors lingering, endless human resentment pouring out from the sword body, and two tadpole divine characters are engraved on the hilt.

The name is: Tu Wu.

As soon as the sword was released, the blood on Bai Ruo's body froze instantly, his eyes were about to burst, and his life force disappeared.

There was a sad wind rustling between heaven and earth, misty mist, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air, enveloped the white scorpion, and then disappeared.

At this time, Taishang's faint voice came from the outer sky.

"The Tao can be said, very Tao, the name can be famous, very famous..."

"It is the way of the poor that the king of men cannot practice. If you practice, you have no way. The poor can only kill you."

Zishou quietly looked at the two swords in the air, and asked:
"If Gu has not become a witch, can this sword be given to me?"

Taishang's voice suddenly paused, and said lightly:

"If you can survive, this sword will return to the king of men."

After the Taishang's words fell, a smile appeared on the corner of Zishou's mouth, and he stepped into the air under the gazes of all the gods and gods!

The mountains under Zishou's feet completely collapsed.

His figure emerged from the smoke and dust in the sky, and an invisible god and demon with a height of [-] meters seemed to appear behind him!

At this moment, the cow monsters from nine heavens and ten places plopped on the ground, Tong Tian looked at the Kui Niu at his feet, Lao Tzu looked at the green cow beside him, Huang Feihu looked at the five-color divine cow foaming at the mouth, and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Zishou's figure shot straight into the sky, escaping into the endless sword light!
All the gods and gods stood up together, shocked in their hearts, thousands of words in their hearts finally turned into one sentence.

This is called practicing strength? !
They saw that Zishou was holding the Emperor's Holy Sword without hindrance.

The holy sword did not cause any harm to him, but was held in his hand instead.

The fortune of protecting the country around him soared into the sky, and the light of the emperor's holy sword in his hand soared hundreds of times.

Then a sword cut out.

Cut towards the witch-slaying sword lingering in black and red.

Tu Wujian flew tens of thousands of miles backwards, and flew into Daluotian.

The endless grievances of the human race completely dissipated in the sword light of the emperor's way blessed by the protection of the country.

Click.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the Wu Tu Sword.

This murderous treasure that has slaughtered tens of billions of human races has dense cracks.

Taishang Gujing Wubo's eyes have remained unchanged for hundreds of millions of years. At this moment, his white eyebrows are raised, and he said in a concentrated voice:
"humane."

The Second Saint of the West suddenly stood up from the lotus platform, his eyes were full of shock.

"What's going on here... He's clearly cultivated, why can't Xuanyuan Sword kill him!"

"This breath is comparable to a golden fairy!"

"Di Xin is so silent, he has cultivated to this level!"

……

After being hit by the flying witch sword, Feng Jiu appeared in his true form in the form of a nine-headed bird.

He stepped on the back of the nine-headed divine bird, stood in the air, held the holy sword of the human race in his hand, and said:
"The supreme sage, are you innocent now?"

Zishou's voice fell, and after a long time, the voice of the Supreme Master came from beyond the sky.

"This matter is weird, you can only think about it for a few more days."

After the Taishang's words fell, all the gods and gods fell to the ground one after another.

When Zishou heard this, his forehead was covered with black lines. How could this Taishang Saint sound a bit like Shang Rong's tone?
He waved the imperial golden sword that had been stripped out in his hand, and said loudly to Tianwaitian:
"Don't think about it, it's useless to think about it. Gu just has great strength, and great strength doesn't break the law."

"Gu took away the holy sword of my human race."

After Zishou's voice fell, there was a pause, and the voice of the Supreme Master came down.

"Do you want this half of the witch-slaying sword?"

　The last paragraph of Chapter 101 has been modified, so you can read it again.Not posting today.I'll conceive the plot and post it together tomorrow.

　　
　
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