Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 221 Sword Fighting Emperors, Ao 9 Appears

Chapter 221 Sword Fighting the Emperors, Ao Jiu Appears

Hearing Zhao Huai's arrogant words, the demon king present was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, as if looking at a fool who is not afraid of death.

What kind of person is the Empress Huahuang?
He is a great demon of the eighth realm, and in terms of status, he is still above the two demon emperors, the Chiyan Jiaohuang and the six-armed demon ape.

How dare he challenge Huahuang beyond his control?Still wanting to put it to death is simply a dream.

In the huge formation, the human cultivators who were recuperating were surprised, but at the same time they were a little disappointed. They thought that a powerful reinforcement arrived, at least it was an ancestor who was above the gods, but they didn't expect that there was only one person.

The person who came here was actually Prince Zhao Huai who had disappeared for five years. It was really surprising that the other party had survived until now, and instead of fleeing, came to the center of the city.

His swordsmanship is also amazing, beheading many demon troops.

However, no matter how strong a person is, what's the use? Facing the many demon kings now, can he reverse the general trend?
Even if a few more Ancestors of Transformation Gods come, I am afraid that they will not be able to change the situation against the sky. Unless the ones who come here are the Mahayanas who are above the Transformation Gods, it is possible to reverse today's crisis.

"Husband."

When Yu Qinghan saw Zhao Huai's figure, he murmured slightly at the corner of his mouth, his phoenix eyes were full of worry.

Obviously, she did not expect that Zhao Huai would step into the dangerous situation and go here.

"boom!"

There was a black shadow shaking behind the wide square, and the gravel on the ground was shaking. A monk took a closer look and found that it was a six-armed demon ape lying in ambush not far away.

The main reason is that the body of the six-armed monster ape is too huge, as high as [-] meters. If you stand there, if you don't move and restrain your breath, it will be like a magic mountain, and you can't detect it.

Now Zhao Huai showed up, telling Hua Huang to die.

The six-armed monster ape was the first to dislike this little human race, and immediately a huge thick arm clenched a fist and hammered down, trying to smash Zhao Huai into a pulp.

The fist wind came through the air, and its power was terrifying.

As the seventh realm demon emperor, the six-armed demon ape is also among the top group of demon clans. Even if he stomps his feet, he can trample to death a bunch of Nascent Soul cultivators.

The strong wind howled, blowing in front of Zhao Huai.

Zhao Huai stood on the same spot, with the six flying swords all over his body parallel to the ground, motionless, only to hear him read:
"go."

As soon as the words fell, thousands of sword qi gathered immediately, making a "cracking" sound, and finally turned into a giant sword twenty feet high.

"Buzz!"

The voice trembled fiercely, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring, splitting the gust of wind caused by the strange force, and the movement disappeared invisible.

The giant sword condensed with sword intent quickly collided with the huge fist.

With a sound of "boom", an astonishing wave of air burst out.

But soon, the condensed sword energy changed. The giant sword transformed from a sword into a dragon, and became a holy white dragon. With a loud roar, it spiraled upwards along the arm of the monster ape, constantly destroying the opponent's solid body. .

At this time, a low, inaudible voice came from the corner of Zhao Huai's mouth.

"Sword Two, press the dragon."

The sacred white dragon's light surged, and it swallowed the arm of the demon ape in one gulp.

"Wow!"

When the six-armed demon ape found out, he couldn't even pull his arms back. He screamed in pain, and the remaining five arms desperately hit Zhao Huai.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

But the astonishing fist hit Zhao Huai's body, blocked by an invisible barrier, causing ripples.

In the realm of the sword master, he possesses the body shield of the sword that is condensed with the supreme sword intent, and ordinary methods cannot break through the defense at all.

In desperation, the six-armed demon ape could only free up two hands to tear off his arm that had been swallowed by the sword energy, and took a big step backwards, a lot of blood gushed out from the joint of the arm.

His complexion was also extremely ugly.

This white-clothed swordsman really has some skills, and he lost an arm in vain.

The big monsters around didn't believe how capable this human monk was, but after seeing Zhao Huai cut off the arm of the monster ape, they all paid attention to it now, with solemn expressions, and surrounded him layer by layer.

The aloof Empress Hua Huang looked down at the ground and carefully scrutinized Zhao Huai's face. Interest appeared on her charming face, and she finally paid attention to this young man of the human race. With a mouth full of sharp teeth, she lightly smiled and said:
"Dayan Zhao Huai, you are the Lord of Zhongzhou Great Yan, the descendant of Yanzu 500 years later?"

Zhao Huai didn't answer. He scanned all directions first, and found that there were already more than ten demon kings standing around him, and there were many big demons in the sixth realm who had transformed their physical bodies three times.

Even a deity cultivator would choose to avoid fighting in such a situation.

Because it is really unwise to attack more with less, ten great monsters of the six realms are enough to attack the superior and behead a transformation god.

The monks in the square were not so surprised when they learned of Zhao Huai's identity, but they couldn't help feeling hopeful when they saw that he had repelled the demon ape.

"Prince Yan would actually take such a big risk to come to Anxi Mansion to save us? It's incredible."

"That's why you don't know. Five years ago, the Empress and Prince Dayan have been open and honest. The two are already husband and wife. They have long put aside their previous suspicions and plan to join forces to face the invasion of the world."

Hearing this, many people were filled with emotion.

The deeds of Prince Dayan in the past have been gradually known to more people, from being unknown after the fall of Dayan, to the manifestation of Dayan's national fortune, Lingshan becoming famous, and the Great Xia Dynasty beheading demons and protecting his wife.

Many human monks have already developed a good impression of him.

The Anxi mansion has fallen, but Zhao Huai still dared to break in. This courage has already made countless monks feel ashamed.

However, Empress Huahuang in the void saw through Zhao Huai's realm at a glance. She was probably on the stage of Huashen, and she brought it up by beheading the demon army all the way. .

The smile on her face gradually restrained, became cold, and said flatly:
"At such a young age, it's not easy to be able to cultivate this realm. The potential is huge. Looking at the world, no one can do it like you. It's a pity that you met me, and you are destined to die with hatred."

"If I didn't have any confidence, I wouldn't come here to kill monsters."

Zhao Huai said calmly through voice transmission.

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident. You must be young and frivolous, watching the sky from a well, not knowing what Tianwei is."

Empress Huahuang finished her last sentence and finally made a move.

In the sky above the entire Anxi Mansion, about thousands of miles away, the aura of heaven and earth was quickly stirred, forming huge black whirlpools one after another.

Inside each demon cloud stood a demon emperor.

They all maintain a perfect human form, and it is difficult to see the difference from the human race. These are existences with extremely terrifying strength. When the figures emerge, they form different majestic beast shadows.

They all come from the ancient wilderness, and the aura on their bodies is very ancient and terrifying, making this place thunder and lightning, and strong winds blow.

The Empress Huahuang swooped down quickly, passing through the clouds, one foot turned into a towering tree, and the green bony spurs spreading wildly erupted with black evil aura.

Zhao Huai was a little surprised when he saw the opponent's real body through the [Illuminating Demon Eye] fate.

This Flower Emperor Empress is a man-eating flower that has been cultivated for 3 years.

The evil energy in his body is like the sea, extremely complicated.

He had seen in ancient books that some medieval battlefields would often grow piranhas, eat corpses to grow up, keep clinging, and then develop secretly, until they have spiritual wisdom, start to practice, and finally become a generation of kings.

This Empress Huahuang was born in the wild world, maybe she grew up slowly in such an environment where the weak preyed on the strong, and she has already become an eighth-level monster.

Those thick green rhizomes spread along the ground, and before they got close to Zhao Huai, the loess first collapsed piece by piece, and the intertwined and complicated bony spur vines locked him in, and they would not stop until they strangled him.

Zhao Huai knew that there was still a big gap between him and Empress Huahuang, but don't forget that he also had a lot of cards.

Since leaving the customs, his strength has skyrocketed, and he hasn't really gone all out to fight once.

After thinking about it, he took over the floating natal flying sword - Yusha, and his expression became serious.

"Three swords, ten thousand swords return to the sect."

Without further ado, he slashed out with a sword first, and the sword energy that gathered into the Changjiang River swept over, cutting off the green vines that followed, and at the same time beheading the demon clan watching from a distance.

As long as there are enough herds, his mana can be continuously replenished to support battles.

The realm can continue to improve.

If the cultivation base can break through the transformation of the gods, it may not be impossible to fight!
Whenever Zhao Huai cut off the following vines, new vines would emerge from the ground immediately.

Empress Huahuang found out that he didn't face the battle head-on, and she gave an order with a gloomy face: "Give me more strength to break the formation, and kill all the human races in the formation!"

"Ow!"

"rush!"

In the yellow sand, the roar of the monster race resounded.

All the demon kings who were surrounded rushed towards the position of the formation. Empress Huahuang's purpose was nothing more than to prevent Zhao Huai from delaying the battle and to end the battle quickly.

"Back!"

Zhao Huai shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, with his body as the center, six swords were thrown out together, forming a violent storm of sword energy, his robes were flying, and his long hair was flying.

This move was extremely domineering, and with one step, the sword energy destroyed the ground in a radius of a hundred miles around the Dazheng Square, and it all collapsed.

Wrap those demon kings into the storm of sword energy, and kill them like mowing grass.

Dissuaded many demon clans who were advancing.

"court death!"

Empress Huahuang's eyes were cold, her lower body turned into plants, and countless branches and leaves formed dense forests.

Wrap Zhao Huai in it, the flesh wall of the plant will secrete a corrosive liquid, as long as it touches a little bit, the flesh and blood will be eroded.

"Sword Four, facing the sky." Zhao Huai calmly shouted.

Finally it was Jian Si's turn, the sword shadows all over the sky gathered at one point, and there was a "Zheng" sound!
It was as if there was a towering figure holding a sword in the void, and made this move.

The sword light shot up into the sky, and countless plant fragments scattered.

Empress Huahuang was expressionless, and a large number of twisted green trees gathered together to form a wall, resisting the unstoppable swordsmanship.

Her movements were already extremely fast, and she had already resisted most of the power of the sword facing the sky, but at the moment of closing, she was still affected by a ray of oppressive sword energy, wiping out subtle sword marks.

"Shh!"

A drop of green blood slid down her cheek.

Empress Huahuang touched the blood shed in disbelief.

She was actually bleeding.

Although there is only one drop, it cannot be forgiven!

"I am going to kill you!"

A furious roar came.

Empress Huahuang finally tore her face, she no longer maintained her previous elegant appearance, she made a big move, her jaw dislocated, sharp teeth sprang out of her mouth, her big mouth kept getting bigger, her eyes disappeared, her hair fell off, and her whole head became a whole. It looks like a piranha.

"Is Huahuang okay?"

In the vortex of demon clouds in the sky, the Scarlet Flame Flood Emperor, who showed his true body, was extremely irritable when he saw this.

"No, you go."

The graceful and luxurious woman beside her dragged a huge snake tail and said with a coquettish smile.

It is the eighth realm monster, the snake mother.

"What's the hurry, the good show is still to come."

A handsome man lay on top of the black cloud, raised his legs, and crushed the head of a human monk. White and red blood flowed out, and his mouth was slurred.

The Scarlet Flame Flood Emperor frowned, but still couldn't hold his breath and said:

"We can't wait any longer, we must take them down before dawn, I'm afraid something will happen after a long time."

After speaking, he turned into a dragon and headed towards the earth.

Zhao Huai cut off the root with a sword, and seemed to feel it, and looked up at the void.

A huge flood dragon covering the sky and the sun appeared above the sky.

With a smile on his face, without the slightest fear, he said, "It's finally here? I'm afraid you won't come."

At the same time, the voice transmitted to Yaoyun's position, and said loudly: "Could it be that the Yaohuangs are all cowardly and afraid of death?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar among the demon and human monks. Could it be that he is not afraid of death if he wants to fight against all the demon kings alone?

The Scarlet Flame Flood Dragon flew in the air, and he was very upset when he heard the words, and roared: "Zhao Huai, can you bear the anger of the demon emperors?! How do you want to die!"

Yu Qinghan, Dongfang Xuan, Zhou Ping, the suzerain of Taique Shengfu, the elders of the major sects, and the true disciples were all stunned and felt extremely shocked.

Does Zhao Huai really want to face the Digital Demon Emperor alone?

Yu Qinghan looked adoring, and his eyes were filled with excitement, "After five years of retreat, your husband's strength has become so strong?"

She swore in her heart that if she could return to Daxia alive, she must practice hard and not be contaminated with worldly things, otherwise she would be overtaken by Zhao Huai by a large margin soon.

Zhou Ping's round face was very honest and honest, and he said seriously:

"His Royal Highness's strength is bottomless. Now even I can't do it. It's really unbelievable. Maybe he can really create miracles."

"If we can survive this calamity today, His Highness's name will spread throughout the world and become a legend, just like Yanzu back then."

Rao Dongfang Xuan was also heartbroken and couldn't stop nodding.

If she hadn't been seriously injured, she would have wished to fight side by side with His Highness.

The suzerain of the Taique Holy Mansion wore a green shirt and Confucian robe, stroked his beard, his eyes sparkled, and said:

"Maybe today, there is really a turning point. After recuperating from the injury, I will fight side by side with Prince Dayan, and maybe I can leave Anxi Mansion."

"Let's attack together, kill him, and then take down the Great Xia Empress in the big formation."

The Empress Huahuang and the Scarlet Flame Demon Emperor joined forces, and ordinary cultivators who transformed themselves into gods could not last ten breaths.

"call!"

The Empress Huahuang breathed out, and a large amount of pollen sprinkled from the sky, containing hallucinogenic effects.

It was a bit late when Zhao Huai realized it, but Zhihai has [Three Flowers Gathering on the Top] fate, and his mental power is so powerful that no illusion can work.

Zhao Huai lost his mind for a moment and regained his clarity.

At this time, a row of fire dragon Chi Yan wrapped around him.

The fiery fire dragon spurted out from Jiaohuang's mouth, and most of the magic weapons were melted into molten iron.

Rows of red flames, as thick as dragons and snakes, radiate the fierce power of flooding mountains and rivers, trying to roast Zhao Huai into blood.

Faced with such a blow, Zhao Huai felt a little tricky, so he came up with a plan.

Facing the voice transmission in the small world of the wheel boundary mirror:
"Ao Jiu, haven't you always wanted to come out to get some air? Today I will give you a chance."

"Can't beat it, and finally thought of me?"

A voice as dull as a great bell emanates from the small world.

"Just say, do you want to or not?"

"Forget it, I have practiced for 10 years, so I should come out and see what the world looks like."

(End of this chapter)

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