Xianao

Chapter 483
"Kill without pardon, kill without pardon, kill without pardon..."

The huge Dharma sound shouted all over the world, as if there was only one voice in this world, and that was Killing Unforgivable. Looking at it again, I saw Dharma flags tumbling in all directions, all air boiling, countless figures flashing, lights and shadows flickering, and the entire Tianmu Sect was besieged The inside and the outside are blocked, like an iron bucket, which is impenetrable.

The war drum is rumbling, "Boom, boom, boom" This is Xuanyuan Kui Niu's soul-snatching drum of the Sect of the Soul Sect. The sect has a hidden side of Xuanyuan Kui Niu Duohun, relying on this drum, they can maintain the status of the middle sect.

The huge drum sound came from a purple-red big drum. This purple-red big drum was more than one foot long and wide, flying in the air. The whole big drum was simple in shape, with peculiar golden lines, and each of them was made of gold. The gold nails firmly nail the drum surface. Every time the drum is struck, these gold nail figures dance with the sound of the drum.This drum is a magic weapon refined from the skin and bones of Kui Niu, an exotic beast in the prehistoric era.

It is recorded in many classics that the big drum made of the skin and bones of Kui Niu, an exotic beast in Fubo Mountain, can send out wind and thunder, and when it is struck, it is like spring thunder rushing down the ground.

Following the knocking of a Nascent Soul Master from the Soul Seizing School, the big drum emitted sound waves visible to the naked eye, which exploded one after another on the Tianmu Sect's formation, and the Nascent Soul Master knocked one after another. Hitting on the Fubo Kui Niu Drum, sound waves blasted out continuously, like thunder falling from nine heavens, and even Yu Zecheng couldn't stand firmly on his feet.

The alarm bell in the Tianmu Sect rang, and a majestic voice shouted:

"Ancestors and ancestors, my Tianmu sect ruled across the sky and guarded one side for the human world, but was framed by villains, the school was ruined, and I was bullied.

Today I want to revive the glory of the Tianmu, and make him reappear the style of the past. All disciples listen carefully, everyone will start to set up the formation according to the drill. I am in the Tianmu, and I will die in the Tianmu. For the glory, for the ancestors, for the future, all I will die. "

All the more than 2 Tianmu sect disciples shouted together:
"Tianmu Yongxing, Tianmu Yongxing."

Then under the Tianzhu, countless caves were opened, and the disciples in the Qi refining period entered their corresponding underground caves in an orderly manner, took out the spirit stones one by one, prepared supplies, and then began to follow the previous drills to enter the large formation. Send your own true energy, and at the same time bear the attack for the big formation.

The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Daoist Jindan retreated under the Tianzhu. According to the past years of practice, they set up a large array of heaven and earth. Suddenly, a white mist formed under the Tianzhu. It was like another world within a full ten miles. The white mist is still slowly spreading.

Yu Zecheng stood there, the thirteen sects appeared, all the 66 golden cores besieging him disappeared, no one cared about him anymore, it was meaningless, he didn't change anything, and passed by the disciples of the Tianmu sect.In such a huge Tianmu cave, he stood there alone.

"Boom..." The magic circle around Tianmuzong roared, and it was completely destroyed. There were people flickering everywhere, and there were tens of thousands of people surrounding this place.

Suddenly someone rushed over, and Yu Zecheng shouted happily:
"I am Yu Zecheng of Xuanyuan Sword School, I..."

The ones rushing to the front are countless dead skeletons, demon generals, green-haired corpses, flying ghosts, evil ghosts and demon kings. Yu Zecheng.

These skeleton zombies were refined by Yinxuanmen, and those evil ghosts were controlled by Guishazong. They didn't listen to Yu Zecheng's call at all, and attacked him.

These skeletons and evil ghosts have a layer of earth-gray protective armor, which is the dust protection sand of the dust gate, which can protect them from Taoist attacks.

Seeing the roaring evil ghost skeleton, Yu Zecheng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood what the other party meant. This was a test. If he couldn't stop it, he would kill himself as well.

The sudden appearance of these people and the impenetrable encirclement of the Tianmu Zong must have been calculated for a long time and arranged for several months. Otherwise, given the current state of the Tianmu Zong, who is also good at eye reconnaissance, they were killed in front of their eyes before they were discovered. The arrangement of the three factions is rigorous and the planning is thorough.

That being the case, how could they not see their own battle? In other words, this group of people just wanted to kill themselves without mercy, and it was time to push on the extinct Tianmuzong, and no one could avenge themselves.

The more Yu Zecheng thought about it, the more annoyed he was, each of them took me for a persimmon, okay, let me show you how powerful my sword is.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng shouted again:
"I am Yu Zecheng of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. I found out that the Tianmu Sect was a disaster for Liuzhou, and I paid it together..."

In the process of shouting, Yu Zecheng issued a sword, this sword was issued with anger, and the source of dove swordsmanship, issued the sword heart wisdom of the extreme Taoism swordsmanship.

A soaring sword light shot out in an instant, the light was like daytime, with him as the center, countless lights spread outward, and the skeleton evil spirits that attacked Yu Zecheng in an instant all began to merge like snow, the earth roared, Yu Zecheng became the center, and the surrounding area There are no more ghosts in Baizhang, everything was smashed by this sword.

The sword light dissipated, and a golden light rushed towards Yu Zecheng. It was a monk with nine ring spots on his head and a halo behind his head, which seemed to emit golden light. His whole body was golden, turning into golden light, and rushed towards Yu Zecheng go.

The monk saw that he was a disciple of Jinguang Temple, his eyes turned red when he heard the word Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he killed him with a whistling sound.There are three sutras and four thoughts in the cultivation method of Jinguang Temple. This is the Sutra of Sacrifice to Become a Buddha among the three sutras.

Facing this ray of golden light, Yu Zecheng would not avoid it. Under the eyes of all eyes, he could not avoid it, could not avoid it, and could not let it go. When he met on a narrow road, the brave would win.

Suddenly, the eighteen flying-winged swords behind Yu Zecheng emitted infinite light, turning into a pair of sword wings and appearing behind Yu Zecheng. A beam of light appeared shiningly, blending with the golden light. Feeling the light shining, and looking at the golden light again, the Arhat monk in the Jinguang Temple, which is equivalent to the Jindan real person, has completely evaporated, and the real body has been sanctified, and there is nothing left, completely vaporized, just leaving on the ground There was a golden trace, and finally there was a mass of liquid-like things, which was his last remnant.

Yu Zecheng gasified the golden light monk with a sword, and was about to shout again, when suddenly a hundred feet of golden mist formed around him, and his true energy suddenly became unstable, his sword skills were completely suppressed, his mana was lacking, and he suddenly stretched out his hands under the ground , grabbed his feet, and locked Yu Zecheng's movement firmly like steel locks.

On the side, there is a Jindan real person wielding a bloody long sword, and another Jindan real person wielding a black gold flying sword, and they attack Yu Zecheng.

This fog is the impoverished Golden Crow Mist of the Golden Mist Wu Yaozong, the man under the soil is the Jindan Master of the Chenshamen, the one who wields the sword is the Jindan Master of the Red Blood Sword Sect, and the one who wields the sword is the Jindan Master of the Xuanjin Sword Sect. The four of them worked together to attack Yu Zecheng when his old strength had just left and his new strength was not born.

At this critical moment, Yu Zecheng's chest Pangu World suddenly emitted a powerful attraction, and the five of them were all in this impoverished Golden Crow Mist, which was equivalent to forming a world of their own. This is what Pangu World likes to absorb most , Now at a critical moment, Lao Qi directly activated, and in a flash of light, all the hundreds of feet of golden mist was absorbed, what the Red Blood Sword Sect, what the Black Gold Sword Sect, all the four Jindan real people were sucked into the Pangu world in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, Yu Zecheng smashed the Yinxuan sect, the Guisha sect's skeleton evil ghost, killed the disciples of the Jinguang Temple, shattered the golden mist of the Wuyao sect, instantly killed the Chixue Dao sect, the Xuanjin sword sect, and the real person of the Chensha sect. All of a sudden, all the visitors were astonished.

At this time, the flute sounded, it should be someone from the Yinbi faction who was about to make a move, Yu Zecheng said angrily:

"Shame on your face, look at what this is, it has angered me, you and Tianmuzong will all be ashes to me."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zecheng sacrificed the heavenly tribulation thunder of Yin and Yang, and that day the tribulation thunder slowly unfolded, like the afterglow of the setting sun, and like the rising sun of the morning sun, with red, purple, white, blue, gold and other colors in the dim yellow The brilliance spread slowly.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng took out the three divine thunders he had snatched from Wang Tianhua, opened the lid, and pretended to release the divine thunders.

A voice sounded:
"Dry sky, yin and yang, destroying light, sky tribulation and thunder? Replaying prehistoric chaos and returning to origin? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, so you are not a disciple of Tianmu?"

The voice seemed ordinary, but it spread all over the world, Yu Zecheng jumped in his heart, and returned to the virtual truth, this is the voice of the god of the true one, it's over, the Tianmu sect is completely over, with the appearance of Zhenyi, everything is settled.

Yu Zecheng immediately withdrew his Qian Tian Yin Yang Mie Guang Tian Jie Lei, clasped his fists and said:

"Xuanyuan Sword sent Yu Zecheng to meet seniors. It turned out that everything was a misunderstanding. I'm sorry, I thought they were demons from the Tianmu sect and killed several fellow Taoists by mistake. Please forgive me."

Having said that, everything will be fine. In the past, they could pretend that they couldn't hear their own voices and kill themselves, and then they could fool themselves like this.

Now that Huixu Zhenyi has spoken, no one dares to attack him anymore. The Zhenyi God has the face of the Zhenyi God. If they are really shameless, then Yu Zecheng will recognize it.

Immediately, Yu Zecheng was captured by a powerful force, and flew quickly towards the crowd, and flew to the center of the crowd besieging this place in an instant.

This power is extremely powerful, under his restraint, Yu Zecheng can't even move, it can be said that life and death are in his mind, but Yu Zecheng is not afraid.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng was photographed in a magic circle. The crowd was like a sea. There were more than a dozen Nascent Souls here, and there were three people in the front. These three people were all old, no different from ordinary people. , but Yu Zecheng was completely surprised, he said hesitantly:
"Oh my god, three, three Shinichi, am I dazzled?"

Yes, there are three return-to-virtual true ones here, and one of the old men said:
"Yu Zecheng, you have caused us so much misery. We have prepared a three-year plan with great pains, but it almost failed. Are you guilty?"

(End of this chapter)