From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

time flies.

March, the eighth year of Jiachun.

The four great demons on the throne gathered together, and the number of demon beasts reached tens of millions. At a glance, the earth was covered with armor.

Liu Cha, Yuan Shou, Wu Yue, Bai Ying, four powerful ascended beings stood high in the sky, with twelve military tents, and Fei Ran, who had risen from the fallen realm to the golden elixir stage, was in charge.

The one who came this time was not the ancestor Jinwu, but the second ancestor of the wilderness, Taowu. He was extremely tall, with two fangs on his lower jaw extending close to the bridge of his nose. His eyes were pure black, his long hair reached the ground, and his fierce aura filled the world.

According to rumors, the killing power of this giant is not significant, but it is in line with the original animal nature of the demon race. Ancient books record: It is impossible to teach, does not know what to say, becomes stubborn when told, and becomes dumb when left alone. It is arrogant and cruel, and disrupts the natural order. It is called Taowu.

Any wise counselor would become stupid and ignorant once he got entangled with him. He was once the mortal enemy of the first ancestor of the Yin-Yang family, one of the ten ancient heroes.

Twenty-two sword cultivators at the fifth level or higher left the city together.

This time, the mad monster attacked particularly fiercely.

Three small worlds materialized.

Jiang Yuan changed the battle line and headed straight for Bai Ying, the great demon on the throne of the Xin area.

Bai Ying was a little puzzled. The two sides just met each other, so they shouldn't become sworn enemies.

Tens of thousands of white bones emerged from the ground, lined up forward, and cooperated with the monsters to press towards the enemy's Earth Immortal Sword Formation.

Jiang Yuan summoned his natal flying sword, Thousand Mountains and Dusk Snow. He used one exquisite flying sword after another to smash the skeleton warriors to pieces. At the same time, he himself was constantly disappearing.

Bai Ying raised the wine gourd and took a few big gulps. The wine flowed out from between her bones, but she seemed unaware of it.

"Your flying sword is of high rank, so you're using it to play with? Or have you already been hit, and the Second Ancestor doesn't have the time to target you?"

Bai Ying suddenly clapped her hands, "Since it's none of them, then it must be profitable."

The bone warriors shattered as the sound came down.

No matter what the conspiracy is, he has no intention of letting the other party get what they want.

Jiang Yuan's face was calm. The Great God of Life and Death was in charge of life and death. Destroying the bones of these dead people would be a huge benefit. However, the creatures that should have died came back to life in some form, which violated the Great God of Life's taboo.

A starry world materialized, covering the surroundings.

"You want to play for real?"

Bai Ying narrowed her eyes and also used Pale Earth.

A total of twenty prohibitions are used to reinforce the four directions.

At the moment when heaven and earth merged, a sword light tens of meters wide burst out.

Bai Ying performed a Taoist magic, and the white bone shield as tall as a mountain shattered along with the sword light.

The contemplation of white bones is one of the Buddhist practices and one of the five Buddhist meditation methods. It is usually composed of four steps: the contemplation of impurity, the contemplation of white bones, the regeneration of flesh from bones and the flow of light from bones. Bai Ying, who has ascended to the highest level, has already practiced to a traceable level.

Debris fell all over the sky, and a black sword pierced through the sky and completely split the huge white bones on the throne.

The next second, Bai Ying brushed away the thick dust of bones from the pale ground, unharmed.

"Everyone in this world is just a pile of bones."

Bai Ying raised her hand and no longer cared about any plot, because the other party would die here today.

Hundreds of thousands of skeletons stood up and formed thousands of impure formations under the command of the formation master.

Jiang Yuan's skin cracked inch by inch and then peeled off.

Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, because if it were any other immortal, anyone who was not a swordsman would be dead.

"A sword cultivator with extraordinary killing power at the Jade Jade Realm, plus a martial arts master at the Perfection level, no wonder Lord Heng died in your hands."

Jiang Yuan didn't care about the minor skin injuries. A black sword appeared at his side and he began to perform the Heaven and Earth Magic.

A ten thousand meter long giant sword slashed down from the sky, the unclean formation collapsed, the bones turned into ashes, and the world turned upside down.

Bai Ying returned to the throne, and the ashes and powder of the bones on the ground gathered together again.

After attaining enlightenment, the Tao remains with the person; the Tao dies and the person dies.

Jiang Yuan's sleeves flew out a large number of Zhang Lei's generals' earth talismans, and the stars in the sky rained down endless thunder to add to the highlights. After a while, 30,000 Zhang Leikan generals' heavenly talismans appeared.

Densely packed thunder gods holding spears were fighting with the vast white bones.

Bai Ying smiled and said, "So you are the Grand Master of Talismans, the Junior Brother of Haoran Yuxuan? The military camp said you were a poor guy, but now it seems you are really rich."

As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand-foot-tall white-bone giants rose from the ground, with faint green fire flickering in their cave-sized eye sockets. The height of each of them was as high as the previous Heng Gong Dharma Image.

Jiang Yuanwu was killed again.

Five huge black swords slashed in the air, shattering bones.

This time, the warm and smooth light on Bai Ying's body finally dimmed a little, and her spiritual power was diminished.

"What the hell."

Bai Ying was slightly annoyed and crushed the skull in her hand.

Jiang Yuan seemed to have been hit hard all of a sudden and retreated three hundred feet.

Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. The contemplation of white bones annihilates the greed for the physical body and completes the breaking of attachment. After the five giants of form, feeling, thought, action and consciousness wither away, the remaining Tao rhyme hits the opponent through the air.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were empty, lustful thoughts emerged, his mind was in a mess, and he seemed to have lost control of his body. His consciousness curled up in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, unable to move out.

He cut himself with the sword of his heart, and thick impurities flowed out of his whole body.

Bai Ying stretched out her hand with all her strength and said, "Get through the great suffering."

Someone also responded with a black sword.

Bai Ying's head was chopped off and her body was shattered. In the sea of ​​bones beneath her feet, the skeleton warriors were shattered one by one, as if there was a sword chasing her closely, cutting her again and again.

Jiang Yuan was pressed to the edge of the sky by a fishy wind, and several layers of restrictions collapsed as a result. The wind of salvation that was said to have destroyed a Buddhist country kept damaging his body, peeling off the silk from his cocoon, penetrating deep into his lungs, and blowing on his soul.

After a few breaths, Bai Ying threw away three rotten fingers and said coldly: "Then it's a matter of life or death."

On the ground, the skeleton warriors bent over and put their arrows on.

From the sky, exquisite flying swords and lightning snakes rained down.

Jiang Yuan was covered in blood. The name "Great Sword Immortal Body" was simple, and the effect was equally brutal. Until the blessed land was completely shattered and Yue Qing used all his strength to strike with the sword without suffering any damage, the two chose to come out. This path has deviated from the original martial arts. In terms of tenacity, it is better than the previous state of returning to the truth.

Without saying a word, the black sword shot straight at the enemy's head, accompanied by lightning, fire rain, and the moonlight from the round mirror.

……

On the battlefield, behind the demon clan.

Imperial Preceptor Huo Guo held a decree in his hand.

The Crown Prince of the Great Zhou stood at the front, his face covered with armor.

Feiran and Xinzhuang were not clear about the purpose of the two people's visit. The newly established Great Zhou Dynasty was a behemoth second only to Tuoyue Mountain and Valhalla, and was not under the jurisdiction of the military camp at all.

Half a day later, the second ancestor Taowu, who was in the sky, suddenly took action and tore the three small worlds apart. Aliang, Qi Yanji and Chen Xi were hit hard and flew to the top of the city.

At the same time, a sword light only half a meter long pushed the second ancestor Taowu diagonally towards the heart of the wilderness.

Half of the sword destroyed several of Da Lian's life-saving items and more than a dozen protective spells, and smashed two pieces of armor and immortal weapons. The other half of the sword cut off a corner of the avenue, making Taowu suffer terribly.

When he returned, the two fangs of this Second Savage Ancestor had completely disappeared, and a sword wound remained in his abdomen, tormenting his soul all the time.

One sword cut off the giant's three thousand years of cultivation.

Taowu's mouth twitched with pain, and he said disdainfully: "If you are so capable, why don't you give me three or four more strikes to kill me completely."

The old man on the top of the city wall overlooked the battlefield with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and lonely. If he struck out a few more times with the sword, a shocking catastrophe would surely break out. Now that he has combined the sword energy of the Great Wall, the result of acting recklessly will be the collapse of the Great Wall. He has long lost the great freedom of a sword cultivator who once roamed the world.

The eldest swordsman said calmly: "Go forward and talk."

Taowu sneered, standing still as a mountain. This old fellow might have really been planning to use him as a sacrifice.

(End of this chapter)