Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Chapter 221
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The light of the ax fell, splitting the half-stretched head of the Yuanshen old demon at once.

There was a sound of tearing blood and bones, and a large piece of scales collapsed, and streaks of blood adhered to the torn flesh.

Roar!
The old primordial god and old demon lying cross-legged in the cave saw that he was about to be split in half.

Suddenly, he woke up and let out a roar.

In the primordial spirit realm, a divine court was opened in the Niwan Palace, and the invisible spiritual consciousness transformed into the primordial spirit of martial arts, and has initially possessed the supernatural power to escape from the physical body and roam the world.

The power of the ax slashed down continued, and it directly slashed into the old demon's court.

"Human Race!"

At this moment, amidst the collision of splashing energy, Li Shenzhi rushed in carrying the bones of the saint.

Holding the legs of the saint's skeleton with both hands, he threw it down towards the old demon.

Even if the saint has become a skeleton, no longer the stalwart of the past, but the holy power is irreversible.

The splashed energy fell on the bones, and suddenly there were khaki chains of law floating on the bones, reflecting the phantom of the axe and sweeping away all the energy.

puff puff!

This time, the old demon's body shattered like a purple paste, and a large amount of demon blood splattered.

"Roar!"

Before Li Shenzhi could take a breath, strange syllables sounded in the old demon's court that had been beaten into a paste state.

A ray of khaki-yellow light, like electricity, accurately captured the bones of the saint, and crashed into Li Shenzhi's Niwan Palace in the gap between the bursts of energy.

"Dao Zang's son, the dead bones in the tomb, An Neng Zhen killed the ancestor."

"die!"

Li Shenzhi was a little surprised by the sudden change, the old thing in the Yuanshen realm was indeed difficult to deal with.

After entering the Niwan Palace, the old demon primordial spirit howled angrily, and then saw a ball of blue light falling down.

"what--"

……

The strike of the saint tore apart the sky and the earth. At this moment, the entire center of the mountain range was directly reduced to ruins.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
Under the impact of the terrifying energy, the monster races in the mountains crawled and trembled one by one.

In the mountains and fields, there are even ghosts crying and wolves howling, and a gloomy ghost atmosphere permeates the air.

……

In just half a day, Manyu Mountain, located at the junction of Yuanshan and Zaitian Shengbu, ushered in a bloodbath in the monster camp.

One sixth-level Yuanshen old monster, thirty-three fifth-level god-fire-level monsters, fourth-level, third-level, and second-level monsters, even the insects and ants in the mountains, all died.

The soaring evil spirit enveloped the entire mountain range, and the blood-colored evil cloud could be seen thousands of miles away.

In the tumbling blood cloud, illusory and shapeless black air loomed, and three figures were hazy in three directions of the mountain range.

"Mingze, shouldn't you give me an explanation for the Tiger Flood Saint Clan."

There was a booming sound, and in the blood cloud, a mountain-like tiger head with dragon horns opened its mouth, and the wind roared all over the sky.

"What do you want to explain?"

Zai Tian Mingze stood on the edge of the mountain, and an invisible energy swam away, blocking the evil blood aura from him.

"My holy clan Hujiao has lost a primordial spirit, dozens of divine fires, and millions of demon soldiers. Hand over whoever did it, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

The flesh on Mingze's cheeks trembled.

"I wish you monster race and beasts were all dead, and if you talk nonsense, you will die too!"

"Mingze, you are fine!"

"Gannen... Mom, I'm okay, I'll let you say it."

"Send you to die."

There was a rumbling sound, and thunder exploded on the top of the mountain. Ming Ze, who had just recovered his body, turned into a body of thunder that was thousands of feet high.

Thunder Xuanao hovered around him, screaming and killing the tiger's head in mid-air.

"Mingze, how dare you..."

A fist like a hill, carrying thunder, blasted the suspended tiger's head out of the air with one punch.

As the tiger's head flew across, it smashed away a large cloud of blood and evil spirit, revealing a body that was out of proportion to the tiger's head.

"Damn, let's see if I beat you or not."

Ming Ze, who turned into a giant with a height of thousands of feet, punched out several times, and then took the time to glance into the distance.

"Yuan Cong, come up, let's go together."

On the other side of the mountain range, a figure in green robes caressed his forehead, looked at the roaring battle in the sky, and shook his head slightly.

Elder Mingze from the Zaitian Sacred Department appeared, and today's matter seems to be fruitless.

The Yaozu camp at the junction of their two clans has existed for a long time.

Over the years, once destroyed, the Yaozu will be rebuilt.

Just, this time...

Who did it?
"Mingze, today's business is not over, just wait..."

Above the void, the primordial spirit old monster of the Hujiao Clan spit out a gust of wind to block the thunder giant, and volleyed towards the sky.

"Damn...tender...damn, you know beep beep."

After falling from a high altitude, Ming Ze landed in front of Yuan Cong.

"I said, what did you do? You destroyed this place ahead of time, and you didn't communicate with Zai Tianbu."

"Mingze, although you don't have a brain, please use your brain to see that the mountain is filled with a strong cold and ghostly aura, and there is also a trace of the law of the earth. It is obvious that a sage has made a move."

"Is it true that your Yuanshan Shengbu made a move?"

"The old man thought it was your Zaitian Shengbu who did it."

Mingze touched his head and fell into deep thought.

"Anyway, this place has been destroyed several times, and I don't care about destroying it one more time. That's fine, I'm going back to find the patriarch to return."

After thinking about it, Mingze, who didn't want to understand it, decided not to think about it.

He's not the patriarch, so why should he think about it.

This is what the patriarch should do. He has thought so much now that it is beyond the scope, and the patriarch does not give much salary.

Go ball!

"and many more."

Seeing that Mingze was about to leave, Yuan Cong was also speechless, he couldn't help thinking about the meaning of Zaitian tribe sending elder Mingze out.

"Before you come out, the patriarch of the noble tribe, do you have any other explanations?"

"Oh, I forgot, my family head said, everyone is having a hard time these days, there are monster races invading the territory outside, corpse spirits making trouble inside, and external forces strife, the two of us have to work together .”

"Any more?"

"It should be... not... anymore...."

Mingze rubbed his head again, lost in thought.

For Yuanshen Realm warriors, after the Yuanshen attained great achievement, not to mention memory loss, even things within one or two years of birth can be reflected back.

Mingze's appearance is obviously abnormal.

However, Yuan Cong did not show any surprise.

Zaitian Shengbu Mingze, the youngest elder of the Yuanshen Realm in the tribe, is also a legendary existence in the entire Zaitian Territory.

It can be said that in Zai Tianyu, the reputation of the various martial arts talents is not as famous as that of Elder Mingze.

This elder was a wild child, who was taken into the tribe by an old man from the Zatian Department and named Mingze.

When Ming Ze was young, he was not smart because of the name given to him by the elders.

At the age of three hundred, Mingze had only reached the Core Condensation Realm, and was arranged by the clan to guard a field.

But since he was [-] years old, Mingze has become transparent all of a sudden. In just a hundred years, he even broke through Dao Zang and Shenhuo, and was promoted to Yuanshen Realm.

Now he has been in the Yuanshen Realm for decades, and he has reached the peak of the Yuanshen mid-stage practice, but his mind is a bit confused.

"Yes, there really are."

"The patriarch said that he might go to see your patriarch when he has time, and let me ask you if your patriarch has left the prison."

"My patriarch hasn't left the customs yet, maybe we have to let patriarch Zai Tian wait for a while."

"It's okay, then I'm leaving."

As soon as the voice fell, Mingze rose into the air, crashed directly into the void, and disappeared.

In this scene, seeing Yuan Cong's eyebrows twitching, there was fear in his eyes.

Although a warrior in the Yuanshen realm can break through the void and travel, but for the dangers in the void, even he dare not enter the void easily.

Mingze... stupid people have stupid blessings.

With a sigh of emotion, Yuan Cong looked at the surrounding mountains and fields, frowning.

In fact, this large-scale invasion of the monster clan has long been used to by several major holy ministries.

For so many years, every once in a while, the Yaozu will launch a large-scale attack.

For ordinary tribes and warriors, they only saw the attack of the monster race.

But for the high-level tribesmen like them, there is another deeper reason behind the Yaozu's attack.

Thinking of this, Yuan Cong looked towards the sky in the distance, at the end of the sky and the earth, a majestic long dragon stretched across the sky.

Warriors in the Yuanshen Realm, under the induction of their powerful spiritual sense, can see wisps of black and bloody aura rising from the vast land, between the mountains and rivers, continuously blending into the Martial Dao Great Wall.

Among these auras, black is evil aura, blood is blood aura, the two auras are intertwined, a subtle change has taken place, and an aura of 'resentment' is born from it.

Whenever the monster clan attacks on a large scale, the resentment between the heaven and the earth will be tens, or even hundreds of times stronger than before.

Looking at the deeper level, the monster race slaughtered the human race, but in the process, the human race was also hunting and killing the monster race.

Looking at the results of the extermination process, both the human race and the monster race turned into resentment after death and entered the Martial Dao Great Wall.

This kind of large-scale invasion by the Yaozu lasted for a short time and a long time, ranging from a short period of ten years to a long period of hundreds of years.

When the monster clan slaughtered countless human races on the land of the human race, and the monster clan themselves suffered heavy losses, they would retreat back to the Martial Dao Great Wall.

Then, multiply again, waiting to enter the land of the human race again.

In the final analysis, in every battle, the most dead are low-level martial artists.

Generally, when one reaches the Yuanshen Realm level, fewer people will die.

At the saint level, in the remote Yongzhou region, one can become a chess player in a region.

Of course, on a bigger scale, the saint is just a pawn one size bigger on the Yongzhou chessboard.

Sighing lightly, Yuan Cong flew away in the air, and a saint with a strange aura appeared, we still need to find out.

……

As night fell, outside Manyu Mountain, the void split open, and another figure stepped out of the void.

hum!
With a big shriveled hand, he grabbed directly towards the mountains below.

Immediately, the Qi machine with a radius of thousands of miles formed an upside-down funnel, and appeared in the big hand like a vortex.

"The yin and cold atmosphere at the level of the divine fire state, the law of the earth, the twilight, and the lingering death, is it a person who is about to sit and become a saint?"

Twirling the breath in his hands, the old man frowned. A saint who is about to sit down has a fart. Yongwang Palace is not a place for old people to be buried.

"Could it be that you want to seize the house and rebuild it?"

Looking at the two breaths in his hand, the old man couldn't help thinking again.

Warriors in the Yuanshen Realm have the ability to seize and rebuild, but if they want to seize and rebuild, they need to go through a life-threatening calamity.

The so-called life-snatching robbery is the rule of heaven and earth. Normally, every warrior has only one chance to take home and be reborn.

Once the primordial spirit enters the body of the robbed person, the life-threatening catastrophe will come.

At this time, that would be interesting.

There are three kinds of results in the life-robbing robbery, and it goes without saying that the house-robbing is successful.

If the seizure is unsuccessful, either the two of them will die together.

Or, the person who took the house died under the catastrophe, and he became the creation of the person who was taken away.

This situation is not uncommon in the wilderness.

Under the rules of heaven and earth, it is impossible to let creatures be unscrupulous.

"It's a way to turn into a ghost cultivator."

The thoughtful light in the old man's eyes was three feet long in the night sky.

"It's a pity, under the rules of heaven and earth, lifespan is limited. No matter whether it is a human or a ghost, if the lifespan is up, what's the use of turning into a ghost cultivator."

"The beggar is old and old, with old arms and old legs, you came here very quickly."

At this moment, the void opened again, and a woman wearing a purple gold phoenix crown came out.

"Feng Ling, you always follow the old man, do you really think that the old man dare not kill you?"

Looking at the woman with the wind crown, the old man's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Senior beggar's reputation is illustrious, and his reputation spreads hundreds of millions of miles north of Yongzhou. Killing me, a little girl, is not a matter of twitching a finger."

"A group of girls in Qingwu Mountain also want to fight for fate. Doesn't your mountain owner think it's too ridiculous?"

"Who says women can't be in charge of destiny?"

The woman raised her phoenix eyes, and the sharpness pierced the void.

"Back when Yonghe was causing trouble and the strong men from the ancestral land of the human race descended, I, the first mountain lord of Qingwu Mountain, sank in the depths of the earth for the sake of Zhenyonghe, and my bones have never returned. I, Qingwu Mountain, have a share of the heaven of Yongzhou."

Having said that, the woman calmed down and looked at the old man.

"Senior beggar, you are always a famous senior, and you have seen that there are constant internal struggles in Yongwang Palace these years.

In Zhongzhou, the ancestral land, the throne hangs high. If Yongzhou wants to rise, he can only save himself. My mountain gate of Qingwu Mountain is willing to open for seniors. "

"Old man, after the first generation of the Taiyu King in Yongwang Palace, how could he be driven by a woman."

The old beggar snorted coldly, tore open the void and disappeared.

Seeing this, the woman with the phoenix crown clawed downwards with her slender fingers, grabbed a cloud of air current, and then chased after the old man.

"Senior Beggar, you came to this remote place in the northwest just to find new opportunities outside the Palace of King Yong. I think our two families can cooperate to coerce the Four Great Sacred Departments together, and join you and my two..."

……

In the north of the Thunder Saber Holy Department, there is a wilderness on the edge.

Thunder billowed, one after another, falling from the sky.

The thunder chains directly formed the color of blood, tumbling black clouds, sweeping and falling from a high altitude.

puff!
The copper snake glowing with blue light shattered into slag.

Under the thunder, clusters of intense blood sprayed continuously.

Avoiding Li Shenzhi, who was hundreds of miles away, restrained his breath, and watched anxiously.

The six thunderbolts ended, and the world returned to peace.

"Xiao Xiao Dao Zang, hurry up and pay respects to the ancestor of the Yuanshen."

ps: There is no update today, and it will be restored tomorrow.

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