God Killer

If Zheng Xian died, it must be caused by greed.

"What if Daolian wants to save Zheng Xian? Since she wants to turn the world around and use Zheng Xian to modify the world, will she just watch us kill Zheng Xian?" asked the Great Sage Swallowing Heaven.

Fa Mie pursed his rosy lips and shrugged: "There is no way, I can only take one step at a time. After all, Daolian is not changed by people. Her thoughts and ideas are completely different from my generation. In addition, the spirits of Taoists are all different. It’s not normal, what good things can they cultivate?”

All the beings in the realm of casting monuments thought to themselves, you guys who have to shave your heads are not good birds!

However, Daolian was conceived and bred from the lotus, so her ideas are naturally different, but I don’t know what kind of world Daolian wants to reset in her heart. What about plants?Isn't that going to wipe out the human race?

The existence of all the monument-casting realms in the cracks in the space has determined that Zheng Xian must die, and the next step is to see how Zheng Xian dies, or whether Dao Lian will save Zheng Xian.

At this time, Zheng Xian was driving the purple gold gourd and the huge fine crow, together with the huge vortex and eighteen layers of hell, collided with the thousands of troops and horses on the king's banner. With a bang, the whole world and the universe seemed to tremble. , the spatial cracks where the existence of the casting tablet realm existed were oscillated and healed a lot, so that the eyes of the existences of the casting tablet realm were covered by the healed spatial cracks.

When Fa Mie opened the space crack again, a shocking scene unfolded before the eyes of all the existences in the realm of casting monuments. Even Fa Mie's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

Seeing that the thousands of troops had been swallowed in one gulp, only the banner of the Great King was left struggling and fluttering in the vortex of the [-]th floor of hell.

Every time the Great King's Banner with thousands of troops and horses is unfurled, thousands of troops and horses are released, but they are swallowed up by the eighteen levels of hell.

small world!

Possessing the power of a world, even if it is only an incomplete world, is almost comparable to a fairy artifact. If this small world swallows a few fairy artifacts, it absorbs the fairy artifacts that are not in this world. Wouldn't the power of the spirit be able to become a real world?

Zheng Xian not only has a big appetite, he is so big that there is no limit, he actually wants to become the creator!

The Creator is a realm that these beings in the realm of casting monuments dare not even think about. They are struggling so hard, that is, they hope to get rid of this monument, escape from this world and go to the fairy world to open their eyes. You must know that the Creator is A realm that even the immortals can't reach, above all living beings.

They don't even know how to become a Creator.

"My Dawang Banner must not be swallowed by Zheng Xian. If he swallows my Dawang Banner, I am afraid that his cultivation will be improved. It is not certain whether we will be able to kill him together. Don't keep it, if you are subject to the restrictions and sect opinions at this time, when Daolian activates, we will be wiped out together." An existence in the realm of casting a stele said eagerly.

The other beings in the realm of casting monuments looked at each other, and threw out the fairy artifacts in their hands in unison, a total of three pieces.It can be said that the fairy artifact thrown out now is all that the entire human world has.

Behind these few immortal artifacts, there are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators desperately squeezing their own cultivation bases to provide them with strength.

Beside these thousands of monks, there was a large area lying down, thousands of monks, all of them were bleeding from seven orifices, some even had their skulls smashed, and the blood flowed into a river. These are the monks who controlled the golden-winged roc bird fairy weapon , as the golden-winged roc was smashed by Zheng Xian, thousands of monks were killed together, and even the existence of the casting tablet realm who possessed this fairy artifact exploded. ability is gone.

It can be said that behind every fairy artifact, the lives of thousands of monks are implicated.

Thousands of monks behind the thousands of troops and horses behind the Great King's Banner are struggling to support one by one at this time, and the power from all over their bodies is atomized and flew out, hovering above their heads. Each of them has a small Great King's Flag hanging above their heads. Da Wang Qi is like an old tree with twisted roots, it penetrates the roots into their brains, sucking continuously.

The steel whip celestial weapon is called God Whip. At this time, the body of the whip suddenly became extremely red, and there was a roaring sound from the steel whip, and then a huge light spirit appeared behind the steel whip. With red beard, wide mouth and round eyes, fangs protruding, and immortal aura lingering all over his body, he looked like a real immortal descended into the world, holding a magic whip in his hand and smashing it down towards the purple gold gourd.

The speed of hitting the magic whip was too fast, and it hit the purple gold gourd with a bang. Under the power of the magic whip, the purple gold gourd almost disappeared like a baseball being knocked into the air.

However, although the purple gold gourd disappeared, the eighteenth floor of hell is still in operation at this time, and the vortex continues to absorb thousands of troops. weak.

The reason why the fairy weapon is powerful is not entirely because of how great the fairy weapon itself is, but because of how much fairy energy is stored in the fairy tool. For thousands of years in the mortal world, even if you don't use a few immortal artifacts at all, the immortal spirit in them has been exhausted over time, and in the hands of ordinary immortal cultivators, there is no way to use them. Give full play to the power of the immortal weapon, even if there are thousands of immortal cultivators behind it.

Zheng Xian was gone forever, the Immortal of Light and Qi shrunk in half, brandishing the whip and smashing towards the eighteenth floor of hell.

With a bang, the divine whip hit the [-]th floor of hell, and a large piece of the [-]th floor of hell was sunken, and the blow of the divine whip failed to smash the [-]th floor of hell.

There are only a thousand monks behind the whip, but there are hundreds of thousands of souls in the [-]th floor of hell!

This is a collision of pure power, but the eighteen layers of hell have to fight against two immortal artifacts at the same time, so they can only be beaten passively.

The light and air fairy holding the magic whip smashed out and shrunk in half again. The magic whip trembled endlessly. The energy will fall again, and the thousands of monks behind the whip must spurt blood.

At this moment, the three celestial artifacts released by the existence of those monument-casting realms flew together.

Several sects in the entire world of cultivating immortals teamed up to sell six immortal artifacts at a time, just to kill Zheng Xian. If this kind of thing spread, it would definitely shock the whole world. It can even be said that it has never happened since ancient times, no matter what Zheng Xian is today. Dead or alive, they will all be left in history and become eternal legends.

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