I Have Countless Swords

Chapter 217: Ten thousand years have passed, the evil king has recovered

Zhou Xuanji adjusted the spiritual power in his body, and the world map was looming in the palm of his hand.

Even after breaking through to the fourth level of the Out of Aperture Realm, he was still not excited, instead he frowned.

It is really too difficult to practice the sacred art of the world's Buddha!

This is the first floor!

How bad are the last two floors?

At this moment, he deeply suspects that those strong people who are crazy about the world map are crazy because it is too difficult to practice the world Buddha holy art.

Xianxiang by the pool opened her eyes and said to him, "Since you have broken through, it's time for us to act."

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and slowly got up.

After stepping out of the Lingchi, a burst of hot air evaporated the water stains on his body, he put on the Ruyi purple air suit, and the three-eyed wood mouse jumped on his shoulders.

Xian Xianghua got up and walked to his side, wanting to help him organize his robes, he subconsciously retreated, but not as fast as her.

She clasped his shoulders, tsk tsk admiringly said, "Why is it that the more I look at you now, the more pleasing to the eye? How handsome!"

Zhou Xuanji got goosebumps, is this old witch a slut?

The more enthusiastic she is, the more uncomfortable he is.

Because he hasn't accepted it yet.

Hooray the difference is really too big!

after awhile.

The two walked out of the hall, and the three demon heads were already waiting outside the door.

"See Sect Master!"

The three of them knelt down and clasped their fists and shouted with excitement on their faces.

Xian Xianghua nodded lightly and said, "Let's go, go to the ancestral hall."

After she finished speaking, she waved her right hand, and the demonic energy rose to the ground and swept away everyone.

After the demonic energy dissipated, a huge bronze gate with a height of 100 meters appeared in front of Zhou Xuanji.

The giant gate is engraved with a golem of cyan and black resentment, and the edge is the wall of the cave.

"You are waiting outside, the evil king is easy to run away, and this seat can bring him in."

Xian Xianghua said, and the three demon heads were stunned.

If they don't go in, let Zhou Xuanji go in?

The Blood Winged Demon Chief asked, "Sect Master, Brother Zhou is the hope of our Epiphany Sect, why should he be in danger?"

Although they believed in the evil king, they also knew how dangerous this matter was.

Zong Kuiming nodded and said, "The three of us go in. If we go mad with the evil king, we can help contain the evil king."

Although the Demon Chief of Raging Waves did not speak, he bowed his head to Zhou Xuanji kindly.

Now the whole sect has great expectations for Zhou Xuanji.

Xian Xianghua calmly said: "You are all demons, and you will be absorbed by the evil king, but he is not afraid. He has a mighty righteousness and specializes in defeating evil demons. Do you understand?"

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, and I believed what he said.

When the three demon heads heard it, they had to give up.

Xian Xianghua grabbed Zhou Xuanji's shoulder with his right hand and led him into the giant bronze gate.

The angry wave devil scratched his head and said, "Why does it feel wrong?"

Zong Jingming glared at him and said, "What the sect master says is what he says, don't forget, the resurrection evil king was the first to propose by the sect master, and she was also looking for the soul-cultivating pearl. What are you worried about?"

The blood-winged demon head nodded, Xianxianghua also led the Epiphany Sect to become strong, but the evil king had too many legends, and he competed with mythical characters, and they were also deified in their hearts, and they always felt that Xianxianghua was inferior to the evil king.

Now that the Epiphyllum Sect is in danger, they can only put their hope on the ancient evil king.

at the same time.

Inside the bronze giant gate.

Zhou Xuanji landed, and he looked at Xian Xianghua in surprise and asked, "What kind of spell is this?"

You can come in without opening the door, silently, this kind of maneuvering spell is very good.

This old witch has been crawling through the door!

Xian Xianghua didn't answer him, and looked ahead.

I saw that there was an old altar in front of it, and there was a fire platform around it, and the fire shone on the hole.

Above the altar, a black bead the size of a fist floated.

A wisp of black air swirled around the black bead.

Xian Xianghua waved his right hand, and a gray-robed man with a white cloth wrapped around his face appeared on the altar, Zhou Xuanji frowned.

What the hell!

Does this old witch carry a corpse with her?

Zhou Xuanji looked disgusted and subconsciously stayed away from her.

"He's not dead yet. I'll keep him warm in a separate space. Don't worry, this person has done a lot of evil, and even if he dies, he will also eliminate harm to the common people."

Xian Xianghua glanced at him and snorted coldly.

After speaking, she raised her hands and began to cast spells.

boom! boom! boom……

Aura burst out from the cave wall and poured into the soul-cultivating pearl and the man.

Zhou Xuanji waited quietly.

A faint murderous aura began to permeate, causing the temperature in the ancestral hall to gradually drop.

Xian Xianghua raised her arms, and the entire altar began to tremble.

"Ephemeral flower in the world, Asura in hell, life in the sea of ​​bitterness, there is no escape from death..."

She began to whisper the spell, her voice becoming very seductive.

"Going up to become an immortal, going to prison to become a demon, the thoughts of immortals and demons, just ask your heart..."

"If you renounce the Tao, you will have nothing to fear; if you slaughter Cangsheng, you will have nothing to bear..."

Zhou Xuanji heard it loudly. Isn't this the scripture that Jiang Han and the other magic cultivators recited at the beginning? What kind of magic spell is it?

Countless black qi emanated from the Soul Raising Pearl and penetrated into the body of the man below.

"woooooo"

The man struggled violently and wanted to speak, but a white cloth was wrapped around his face and his mouth was blocked.

Seeing his pain, Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly.

The pain of losing a home is unimaginable to ordinary people.

At the beginning, he was almost taken over by the demons in the world map, which made Zhou Xuanji hate it very much.

Of course, he didn't blame Xian Xianghua for this, after all, this person has nothing to do with him~www.readwn.com~ Hahaha"

A burst of wild laughter suddenly came from the soul-raising bead, and then the soul-raising bead suddenly fell, breaking open the man's chest and submerging into his body.

The man began to tremble violently, whining louder, appearing to be more painful than before.

"Get ready, when he stands up, you shoot."

The voice of Xianxianghua entered Zhou Xuanji's ears, which was the technique of sound transmission.

He did not take out the sword immediately, but waited for the moment.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The man's aura became stronger and stronger, and soon reached the level that made Zhou Xuanji horrified.

He was secretly shocked, how strong is the ancient evil king?

Just resurrected to have such a momentum, the strength of the heyday is unimaginable.

After half an hour.

The man suddenly straightened up and sat on the altar.

He twisted his neck, and a hoarse voice came from under the white cloth: "Ah... such a charming aura... Hua'er, my father did not see you wrong!"

The ancient evil king is resurrected!

Xian Xianghua squinted and smiled and said, "My father has finally been resurrected, and my daughter has spent tens of thousands of years for today."

There was excitement in her eyes, and Zhou Xuanji sighed.

Really life is like a play.

You are a good actor.

"Wan Nian? How is the Epiphany Sect? In this era, who is the strongest?"

The Evil King asked in surprise. As for Zhou Xuanji, he ignored it and thought he was a little devil sect disciple who was doing miscellaneous things.

"The Epiphyllum Sect is in danger, and the number one person in the world today is a man named Yang Di."

Xian Xianghua answered truthfully, hearing the words, the evil king put his hands on the ground and stood up slowly.

The Heavenly Burial Mie Gang sword slammed over and stabbed the evil king's chest, blood spattered, and the terrifying force pressed the evil king to fly out and smashed against the wall of the cave. The blade pierced his chest and pierced into the rock. Make the evil king hang directly on the wall.

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