Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 42 The power of Daoxuan! Damn it, this is the ancestor!

Zhang Yi let out a loud roar, turned around and chased him.

Murong Ying was so frightened by such a movement that she forgot to resist and could only run away hastily.

He was originally a Celestial Realm cultivation level that he used to fight with pills. His strength was far from the real Celestial Realm, and he was timid.

Being so frightened by Zhang Yi, apart from running for his life, he had long forgotten about other things.

"Do it, damn do it, stop him quickly!"

Other disciples of the Wuyin Sect stepped forward one after another and struggled with Zhang Yi during the thunder tribulation. Although they were not strong, what was strong was their ability to cooperate with each other.

There were also sky thunder attacks from time to time, making it impossible for Zhang Yi to deal with them with all his strength.

A mouthful of blood was swallowed by him, and his strength was somewhat relieved. As long as he sucked all this person dry, the subsequent thunder disaster would be much easier.

However, the opponent came prepared, had many men, and was assisted by thunder, so Zhang Yi could not easily kill him.

The sword energy spread across thirty miles, and the white swords in the air gathered into a galaxy and stabbed Zhang Yi fiercely.

Zhang Yi whipped his hands, condensing a river of black water and dirty thunder in front of him, using the power of thunder to fight against the rain of swords in the sky.

Murong Ying covered his neck, turned around and threw out the sword in his hand: "Damn it, die for me, I want you, a monster like you, to die without a burial!"

The sword grew larger in the air and struck Zhang Yi's head.

thump—

Although the remaining head of Zhang Yi was not chopped into pieces, it was still uncomfortable. The Yin Qi all over his body was shattered and could not be condensed at all.

Dealing with this sky thunder is already difficult enough, but I didn't expect that there would be a sneak attack by this treacherous person. Am I really going to die here today?

Even if it means death, you will have to pay the price today.

"So what if you're evil? What's the difference between you and someone like you? I don't think your blood is any cleaner than others!"

Zhang Yi turned into a beast, wrapped in a bit of yin energy, and crawled over.

He ignored these sharp sword attacks. Now even if he dies under this thunder disaster, I will make you pay the price.

"Stop him!" Murong Ying shouted.

The disciples in the sect started to take action one after another. The sword was extremely sharp, and the Diamond Mountain stone was like tofu.

But facing Zhang Yi's body, it could only cause some damage. What really threatened Zhang Yi's life was the sword in Murong Ying's hand and the thunder in the air.

He roared angrily, and the water and dirty thunder in his hands came out, and he stabbed Murong Ying fiercely with both hands. Even if there were thousands of sharp swords, he would not care at all. Even if he died today, he would be taken away.

Murong Ying was frightened. He had been conserving his strength and did not dare to confront Zhang Yi head-on. But at this time, Zhang Yi's burst of power was far beyond his imagination.

It was too late to escape, so he turned around and clapped his hands, sending a female disciple flying away and crashing into Zhang Yi.

A trace of cruelty flashed in front of Zhang Yi's eyes, he took the female disciple with both hands, opened his huge mouth and bit off the other's neck with a look of horror, enjoying the blood.

Her blood is not sweet, one-tenth as sweet as Murong Ying!

Murong Ying sneered, taking advantage of Zhang Yi to drink blood, and struck with the thunder in the air.

"Monster, can you withstand this sword?" After all, he is still in the heavenly realm. With the sword in his hand, he floated out in the air.

They gathered into countless silver swords in the air, and the number of swords continued to increase until they finally seemed to become a galaxy.

This galaxy is full of murderous intent, and thunder rages in the sky.

Zhang Yi is surrounded by enemies from both sides, with the power of thunder catastrophe above his head, and the sword falling from the Milky Way in the distance. It seems that the only thing waiting for him next is death!
Zhang He below also took the opportunity to open the Tianxuan Realm. "Tianshi, I'm ready to take action. While this evil is dealing with the two forces, I will attack in a sneak attack and gain the power to kill the evil. When the time comes, the law of heaven will definitely bless me in Longhu Mountain!"

Zhang He spoke excitedly.

On the Longhu Mountain side, Zhang Xuan felt the meaning coming from the Tianxuan Realm.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "Okay, after dealing with this evil spirit, you must be careful of these people. The disciples of Longhu Mountain are likely to be kidnapped by them!"

After saying this, he mobilized the entire Longhu Mountain's energy with both hands.

Streams of purple aura gathered in the air, disappeared from the Tianxuan Realm, and helped him kill the evil spirits thousands of miles away.

"This evil spirit is dead." Zhang Xuan said faintly in his heart, but he didn't know if killing this evil spirit would allow Heaven to show mercy to his ancestor.
bass--

The moment the purple energy went east, the Tianshi Sword suddenly moved. No one knew why it was trembling from the beginning.

All I know is that at this moment, the Tianshi Sword suddenly flew out.

Zhang Xuan turned around suddenly: "Why is the Tianshi Sword gone? What is it doing!"

"Die!" Murong Ying shouted and swung out the sword in his hand.

The Milky Way falls from the sky.

Coupled with the eighth thunder, it came so vastly that it seemed to shatter the whole world into pieces.

Zhang Yi, on the other hand, just stood there quietly, raising his head and looking blankly. Now he could only use his last trump card.

He stood in the void, quietly glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and others below, and then smiled: "Don't you want to see how strong the ancestor was during his lifetime? Today I want you to see the power of the ancestor. "

"System, the power of Yicheng Daoxuan."

[Ding, the power of Yichen Daoxuan has been poured into the host's body. The duration is three breaths! 】

That's right, Zhang Yi's trump card is the Daoxuan power of the system. Although it is only 10% and only has three breaths, it is definitely the best thing in the box.

He originally planned to use this power to carry the last thunder, but he didn't expect to be forced out in advance.

If this is the case, then I won't hide it anymore. Even if it means death, I will kill this person!

The corpse energy around him began to dissipate, and a trace of purple energy appeared in the black aura. This purple energy came out of the mud without being stained.

Opening his hands slightly, bursts of purple energy spurted out from his chest.

Everyone in the world looked at him. Zhang Long's brows trembled and he was the first to catch the purple energy.

He was stunned, and his mouth trembled as he said: "Zi Zi. Purple Qi? How can this evil spirit have purple Qi?"

Purple Qi can only be possessed by people with destiny from the Taoist sect. It is the qi of the Taoist sect. No one except the Heavenly Master can possess it.

And why does this evil spirit have purple energy? And this breath is so familiar?

Zi Qi Corpse Qi Zhang Zhiwei and others helped. There were also Taoist formations and the Five Thunder Zhengfa.
Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Zhiwei and others. Zhang Zhiwei was carrying thunder for this evil spirit. This evil spirit was full of corpse energy. He couldn't be the ancestor, could he?
When he didn't see Zi Qi, he thought of ten thousand reasons, but he didn't think about it here.

But as soon as the purple energy came out, everything was connected.

Zhang Long stood up suddenly: "Fuck you, ancestor!"

what!
The surrounding Longhu Mountain disciples were confused. Who was the real person calling?

At the same time, Zhang Long saw Zhang He hiding in the distance sticking out his tongue. He was so excited that he trembled all over and stood up: "Ancestor, be honored for me!"

PS: I’m exhausted. The climax is coming. Let’s settle down for a while. Let’s ask for data!
(End of this chapter)