Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 965 The Sky Sword Reappears

Phantom Ancient Book!

Tianyang hunted and killed a large number of demons in the big world of Tianxiao, among them, there were many phantoms.

Back then when he beheaded hundreds of kings with his sword, he had the Phantom Demon King. After plundering his memory, he also knew the existence of the Phantom Demon Ancient Book.

There is not only one ancient magic book.

It can be said that every phantom who has reached the holy realm has the ability to condense an ancient phantom book, but a phantom in the holy realm can usually only condense one ancient phantom book.

After being condensed, this phantom ancient book contains a part of the power of phantom magic, even if no one controls it, it will use some basic spiritual wisdom to display illusions and confuse human beings!
Obviously, the culprit who condensed the road of stepping on the holy road in front of everyone and turned everyone around was the ancient magic book floating on the seven people!

"Phantoms in the Holy Realm... Sure enough, the way to deal with the demons in each world is different."

Tianyang tut tut said, to deal with the big world of Tianxiao, the demons also sent the demon emperor who was at the peak of the sky-reaching realm and a group of demons. Only when the demon emperor contacted the demons three years ago did he ask for a part of Huatian Demon Lord strength.

And to deal with the Xuantian Great World, it is the phantom demon saint who came up, not to mention, not long ago, there was a strong demon clan who slaughtered more than one billion living beings and attracted dozens of saints to besiege and kill.

Although it has the blocking effect of the world barrier, but more, it is the demons themselves.

"It's actually an ancient magic book... It's over! It's completely over!"

"I didn't expect that I, the majestic Martial Venerable God, had traversed Eastern Tianzhou for decades, but today, I died in the hands of an illusion!"

Countless people showed despair, the ancient book of phantom magic is the thing of the magic saint.

It's not something their Wu Zun can contend with at all.

At this moment, they didn't even have the heart to run, anyway, they still died in the end.

"There's a lot of nonsense." At this moment, Tian Yang snorted coldly, looking at the group of Wu Zun who were in a state of panic.

Compared with the group of human races in Tianxiao Great World who are still fighting tenaciously in the face of the catastrophe of the demons, this group of Martial Lords is really rubbish.

"Don't you have a solution? The ancient book of phantom magic is the thing of the devil sage, even if it only has a part of the power, it is enough to kill you with just a few flips!"

Seeing that Tianyang was still disdainful, some Martial Venerables were immediately angry. If their own true energy had not been blocked, they would not be the opponent of Tianyang in full bloom. I am afraid that this time, they would have to fight Tianyang to the death.

Anyway, if you can't live, you might as well fight among yourself as you like.

It's just that this way of doing whatever you want is a bit silly.

"If you really have the power of the Demon Sage, why are you still tossing so much about this ancient magic book? Just use the power of the Demon Sage to imprison us in the illusion and kill us slowly. How can you make you scream now?"

Tianyang sneered, "The demons have ancient books on phantoms. Could it be that the saints of Wanxiang are vegetarians?"

"The Ancient Illusionary Book is so obvious, it is absolutely impossible for the Vientiane Sage to fail to discover it. Even if it is seriously injured and dying, it will definitely weaken the Ancient Illusionary Book."

"It's just that if the Wanxiang sage finds out that you idiots are fighting among themselves here, I'm afraid you'll be pissed off."

Tianyang snorted coldly.

Facts, as he analyzed.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, even the power of the Demon Sage, it is difficult to preserve it completely, not to mention, before that, the Sage of Vientiane shot to smash it.

The magic magic ancient book was reorganized once, and its vitality was seriously injured, and it needed to absorb the power of living beings. However, there were no living beings in the Vientiane Tianxu. The real living beings were all guarding the Lingyuan Sea.

Therefore, the ancient magic book is getting weaker and weaker, and now, it can only condense the environment of stepping on the road of saints to lure this group of Martial Venerables.

After a little thought, it's not impossible to come up with it.

It's a pity that this group of Martial Venerables have been confused by the saint's inheritance, how could they possibly think about the twists and turns?
And at this moment, in the sky, the seven people who were entangled and controlled by the power of the purple-black phantom ancient book suddenly moved!

A blood-red killing intent burst out from the purple-black pupils!
The next moment, rushed down!

"Oops! Here they come!"

Everyone's face changed drastically, the former Divine Wind Martial Lord stood up in an instant, and quickly fled towards the way he came!

It's just that now, his true essence is locked, his body is severely injured, and he can't even cross the void with his body. How could he be the opponent of Chen Bufan, who is controlled by the devil's energy and has improved strength?
But in an instant, Chen Bufan punched that kamikaze warrior, turning him into mud!
And the other seven people also rushed into the crowd and started a massacre!

"Fourteen elders! It's me! It's my eldest son Zhao Haikong! You can't..."

The fourteenth elder of Canghaizong was also among the seven under control.

Zhao Haikong's face was full of fear, and he backed up on the ground again and again, begging for mercy, but, being controlled by the demonic energy, the fourteenth elder of Canghaizong had already lost his own nature, so how could he care about Zhao Haikong's life or death?
What's more, the previous Fourteen Elders never cared about Zhao Haikong's life or death.

boom!
The sledgehammer smashed down, and the hammerhead wrapped in pitch-black thunder directly smashed Zhao Haikong into a blood mist!
But in other places, Wu Zun has no ability to resist and is easily beheaded!

But at this moment, the sky moved.

He didn't bother to care about the life and death of this group of Martial Venerables, but if this group of people continued to slaughter, the absorbed soul essence might restore the power of the magic ancient book.

At that time, he himself will be planted here!
"Sky Sword! Martial Soul Talent - Swallowing the Sky!"

Tianyang yelled violently, and the All Heavens Sword in his hand flashed with light!
Heavenly Firmament Sword, attached to it.

Possessed by a heavenly martial spirit, the heavenly swords instantly blazed brightly, restoring the power of the sacred weapon!

At the same time, a terrifying devouring force also erupted from Tian Yang's body!
The surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy, the power of mountains and rivers, and even the rolling devil energy were all attracted by Tianyang, poured into Tianyang's body, and turned into a part of Tianyang's cultivation base!

The attraction of everyone was also projected onto Tianyang.

It's as if the sun has turned into the most central star in the infinite star field, and everything else revolves around it!
Wu Zunjing Level [-]!
The pinnacle of the first level of Wu Zunjing!
Martial respect level two!
Wu Zunjing double peak!
In an instant, Tianyang's strength soared to the peak of the second level of Wu Zunjing, and it just stopped.

It's not as powerful as raising three or five small realms in an instant, but compared to before, even if there is only one small realm, it is infinitely stronger!
"Death to me!"

With a flash of Tianyang's figure, stepping on the secret technique of stepping on the air, he came to a peak of the first level of Wu Zunjing, and the swords of the heavens fell!

"Tianji Sword Art, the first sword, Tianling!"

An extremely fierce sword, cut across the void, and cut out!
Huanghuang Tianwei, condensed on this sword light, directly broke the right arm of the warrior!
It's just that Wu Zun didn't seem to feel pain. After his right arm was cut off, he immediately fled away.

At this time, the other Martial Venerables under control also sensed the strangeness of Tianyang and surrounded him.

The magic energy is released.

In an instant, a series of formation patterns were condensed, connected to each other, and surrounded Tianyang!
(End of this chapter)