I'm not a god anymore

Hundreds of millions of life spirits hang down from the huge Yuzhou tripod, and it is protected inside. No matter how bombarded by Nian Cangqing and Ao Tianxing outside, they can't blast away its barrier.

But the annihilation of the three demons in the distance, and the four ancient war swords flying in a different direction, made the eyes of the figure tremble slightly.

The four ancient battle swords that have sealed it for a long time are the longest nightmare in its life!

Chapter 389 Seven Desires

"Qingzhou tripod master!"

Seeing the four ancient war swords flying towards here with strong sword spirit, the figure under the Yuzhou cauldron finally spoke.

It gritted its teeth and said, "I agree with your previous proposal! Let's kill this crazy woman first! Let's talk about life and death!"

In the void not far away, Lu Heng, dressed in white, stood under the tripod of Qingzhou.The huge Qingzhou cauldron also hangs down hundreds of millions of life energy, and the light that flies through the chests of Wuyou Wuyu and his brother is terrifying, but it can't penetrate this thin layer of barrier and hurt the inside. Lu Heng.

Hearing the voice of Yuzhou Ding Master, Lu Heng smiled slightly, and said: "I agree now, it's too late. Your Excellency, you should first test whether your Yuzhou Ding can hold the martial arts fairy Nian Cangqing, look down on the universe and walk in the sky at the same time. And strangle these four ancient war swords at the same time."

Seeing that Nian Cangqing was not really crazy enough to be irrational, but gave up doubting him first and decided to destroy Yuzhou Dingzhu first, Lu Heng felt a lot easier.

Now even the only three demons standing on the side of Yuzhou Dingzhu in this city died tragically, and this Yuzhou Dingzhu was completely alone.

And as one changes and the other changes, the ancient sword array map falling into the hands of You Yue is equivalent to falling into the hands of Lu Heng.Even if Nian Cangqing wanted to turn his face after the Yuzhou tripod master was wiped out, Lu Heng, who was holding the ancient sword formation map, had a self-defense card other than the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

Compared with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, which is sure to kill with one strike, Lu Heng likes the ancient sword formation map, which can be used routinely, even more.

If the tripod master of Yuzhou can be destroyed here, and the four ancient war swords don't need to be left behind to suppress the demons, then can Lu Heng temporarily take away the ominous ancient war swords of the four masters for safekeeping? Cough cough cough...

Under the Qingzhou tripod, Lu Heng smiled kindly.

On the huge altar, the tripod master of Yuzhou had a ferocious face.

"Do you really think that the Qingzhou cauldron can protect you? I just can't bear to part with the energy in my cauldron! Otherwise, it will be a snap to destroy you!"

In the distance, four sword lights swept across.

Four ancient battle swords formed a sword formation in the void, and hundreds of millions of sharp sword lights surged and swept everything.It can be clearly seen that the countless life essence hanging from the Yuzhou cauldron beeped in the sweeping surge of the sword energy, and countless ripples were aroused on the surface.

Not far away, Nian Cangqing and Aotianxing landed on the position where ripples appeared on the barrier with every blow, directly shaking the whole altar crazily.Even the Yuzhou tripod floating in the void buzzed and shook endlessly.

Under the tripod of Yuzhou, on the throne of loess, a figure coldly glanced around and said.

"Since you really want to kill each other, let's use our abilities!"

"My Lord Seven Desires roams the heavens, and I am afraid that you will fail! The ancient city of Zhuxian! Get up!"

On the altar, an angry figure raised his hands high.In an instant, the whole city exploded and began to rise continuously.

And the streets and buildings in the city trembled crazily, and one after another horrific bloody hands protruded from the ground.Each bloody hand is hundreds of feet long, exuding a creepy bloody aura, and I don't know how many people have been killed to cultivate such a terrifying aura.

As far as the eye can see, the dancing people in the entire ancient city of Zhuxian are all these strange bloody hands, directly flooding the earth.

And the tens of thousands of innate corpses in the void were drowning towards the ghostly Youyue, trying to prevent Youyue from unfolding the ancient sword formation.

The ghostly aura exploded in the void.

The evil ghosts behind You Yue all stood in formation, and the dark and cold chains flew out of the huge cloud of ghost energy continuously, sweeping across the innate corpses rushing around.

The mourning stick carrying the power of ghosts dances wildly, and every time it hits, it can draw these already dead innate corpses back again and again.

The battle between the two groups of dead creatures, full of lifelessness, fell into a fierce situation from the very beginning.

The dead air exploded in the void, and the spiritual energy flew. One after another, the innate corpses were blown into the air and mutilated. One after another, the evil spirits were torn to pieces, and then flowed out of You Yue's wide sleeves of the god's robe. fly out.

Even if the ghost cultivators whose names are listed in the book of life and death in the Zhuanlun Hall die, as long as Youyueshe dedicates their spiritual power, they can be revived instantly!

It's just that resurrecting like this will consume You Yue's spiritual power a lot.

But this bloody battle doesn't have to last long.As soon as Qiyu Jun made a move, it was a decisive game, and all the cards were used!The entire ancient city of Zhuxian broke out in riots.

Countless gigantic bloody hands frantically waved and grabbed them. Facing this terrifying scene, even Ao Tianxing and Nian Cangqing had no choice but to retreat and dodge. They were forcibly forced out of the range of the ancient sword formation, and threatened Seven Desire Lords on the altar.

After forcing Nian Cangqing and Ao Tianxing back, Qiyu Lord on the altar looked at Lu Heng in the distance and said.

"Qingzhou Dingzhu, the last chance..."

But Lu Heng didn't wait for it to finish, he just smiled and waved.

"Heavenly Tribulation Sword."

With an understatement of calling, the bronze sword behind Xiao Ai flew up, directly out of the protection of Qingzhou Ding, and rose into the dark sky.

The dark blue slender sword body has no killing intent in the hibiscus wood scabbard.However, when the slightly tilted sword pointed at the figure on the altar, even though the killing intent was not revealed, the Qiyu Lord who was pointed at was still terrified, giving birth to a sense of horror that a catastrophe was imminent.

The strong sense of threat of life and death made this ancient existence that lived for tens of thousands of years laugh outrageously.

He gave up his plan to make peace, and laughed angrily: "Heavenly Tribulation Sword? God's Meteor Tribulation Thunder? Good! Today I don't want this ancient city of Zhuxian, and I want to share life and death with you!"

"Seven Desire Devil Souls! Show my true body! Hit the sky across the sky! Destroy all living beings!"

Amid Lord Qiyu's furious shouts, seven vicious and strange translucent phantoms silently emerged from his side.

The seven phantoms are tall or low, old or young, or coquettish and beautiful, or fierce and terrifying.The moment the seven phantoms appeared, a berserk wind blew up in the city.

Behind each phantom, it seems that they are stepping on a desolate world full of scars and extinction of all saints.

The seven-headed phantoms appeared at the same time, and the strong evil spirit that had killed hundreds of millions of creatures rushed straight at everyone in the city to frown.

Ao Tianxing was even more stunned, and exclaimed: "How many fucking people have you killed!"

But at this time, Lord Qiyu didn't care about anything else at all.In his eyes, only Lu Heng, who was dressed in white under the tripod of Qingzhou, and the cold and terrifying Heavenly Tribulation Sword that didn't show the sword aura in the void.

The huge Yuzhou tripod trembled, and it turned into a bright stream of light, dragging hundreds of millions of life energy, and slammed into the Qingzhou tripod above Lu Heng's head viciously.

Without the protection of the Yuzhou Ding, the ancient altar under Qiyujun's feet was instantly wiped out and shattered by the surging sword energy in the ancient sword formation.

At the same time, Qiyu Lord's cold words sounded.

"You die! I live!"

Chapter 390 Whispers in the Ear

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise seemed to shake the entire Nether World.

When the huge Yuzhou tripod flew towards it, dragging hundreds of millions of bright streamers of life energy, the Qingzhou tripod seemed to be attracted, and also flew away with hundreds of millions of bright streams of life energy.

The two giant cauldrons came from the same source, and when they killed and collided with each other, they could no longer protect each other's masters.

Below, the two Lords of the Nine Cauldrons who lost the protection of the Nine Cauldrons were completely exposed to the threats from the outside world.

The surging sword energy swept across the ancient sword formation, while cutting down the ancient altar, it also cut towards Qiyu Lord on the loess high platform.

However, the seven translucent phantoms scattered loudly, crushing all the flying sword qi with the flip of their palms, and knocked away the four ancient swords that kept flying.

With the high platform where Lord Qiyu was located as the center, within a radius of ten feet, not even a single sliver of sword energy could enter!

The cold death light that flew out from the chests of the Wuyou Wuyu siblings who were standing on the edge of the high platform swept towards Lu Heng in the distance without any cover.

In an instant, a cold death light enveloped Lu Heng's figure.

The desperate and painful wails of Wuyou and Wuyu's brothers kept ringing in his ears.

"Daddy! We are vain! We are vain!"

"Daddy! We should dissipate! The false illusion should dissipate!"

Amidst the painful cries of the boy and the girl, Lu Heng's figure kept shaking.Like the reflection of a lake that has been thrown into stones, it may dissipate at any time.

Seeing this scene, Nian Cangqing in the distance wanted to speak subconsciously, but finally closed it.The woman in red flickered around in the void, with a ghostly figure, avoiding the entanglement of countless bloody hands, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Heng in the distance, waiting for the follow-up development.

Beside Lu Heng, Xiao Ai showed an anxious expression.

"Lord Wolf God!"

Lu Heng reached out his hand to stop Xiao Ai who wanted to approach, and said, "It's okay."

At the same time as the voice fell, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword above Lu Heng's head came out of its sheath.

Clang!

A crisp sword cry resounded throughout the ancient city of Zhuxian.

The blood-red sword intent of the present world overflowed the entire riotous city.The ancient city of Zhuxian, which was originally chaotic and roaring, seemed to quiet down in an instant, and the only thing that could be heard in everyone's ears was the sound of Tian Jie's sword being unsheathed.

In the next breath, blood-red sword light flooded the sky.

The God Meteor Tribulation Thunder that destroyed everything came with a destructive power that living beings could never resist.

At this moment, Lord Qiyu on the high platform finally unleashed all his killing moves and roared angrily.

"Seven Desire Demon Body!"

As the jet-black demonic energy exploded, the seven phantoms standing on the edge of the platform flew towards Qiyujun in the center at the same time, and overlapped strangely with Qiyujun's figure.

At that moment, Qiyujun standing on the high platform seemed to be taller than Tianqiong.

The aura that overwhelmed all beings in the world swept across, and directly grabbed the two trembling children.The cold death light that flew out of the chests of Wuyou Wuyu and Wuyu was blessed by the power of this ancient existence, and instantly became stronger to the extreme.

Lu Heng's vision in the void was blurred for a while, and even the Heavenly Tribulation Sword that had been flying out slowed down strangely.

A feeling of dizziness emerged in Lu Heng's heart.

The voices of the two children echoed frantically in his ears, urging him to disappear together, to let him perish together.

And all the spiritual power and aura in his body completely lost consciousness at this time.

This is a strange sorcery inherited from ancient times. It is guided by illusory relatives and friends who appear out of thin air. It wants to take away the spirit and soul of the victim at the last moment and completely dissipate it in the world without leaving even a trace.

It is a strange evil technique that cannot be avoided, struggled, or resisted once the conditions are successfully fulfilled.

What Lu Heng heard at the last moment was Qiyujun's cold laughter.

"In the end, my Lord Seven Desires won..."

In the mortal world, in a primeval dense forest only seven hundred miles away from the ancient city of Zhuxian, a huge white wolf lying on the reeds several feet high opened its eyes.

Lu Heng already clearly felt that the primordial spirit he had left in the underworld had disappeared.

However, the dissipation of the incarnation of the primordial spirit did not affect the body of this nearly independent individual.

Because the relationship between Lu Heng's physical body and the incarnation of the Yuanshen is not a so-called clone, the death of the clone will affect the body, but the demise of the Yuanshen will not affect Lu Heng.

Because in essence, the primordial spirit and the physical body are just Lu Heng's "clone", and they are also Lu Heng's body.Lu Heng's thoughts wandered between these two bodies, and he could choose to control both bodies at the same time, or he could choose to control one body independently.

Similar to playing a game, you can choose to control two characters at the same time, or just concentrate on controlling one character.

After destroying the physical body, the primordial spirit is still there.If the primordial spirit is destroyed, the physical body is still there. Unless Lu Heng's physical body and primordial spirit are killed at the same time, Lu Heng can be completely exterminated.

It's just that Lu Heng has been preventing outsiders from knowing about this matter, and no one knows that Lu Heng still has a physical body in the dark.

Now that Lu Heng sensed the disappearance of the avatar of the primordial spirit, the huge white wolf shook his head and said, "I lost one primordial spirit, but resolved a fatal crisis...not a loss."

The crisis represented by Wuyou and Wuyu has always been Lu Heng's heart disease.Now that it's finally resolved, it's a good thing.

He planned to gather another Yuanshen incarnation, and then let this new Yuanshen incarnation descend to the underworld, to see if Qiyu Lord had any other means to kill him with one blow.

However, the moment Lu Heng thought about it...

"Um?!"

The white wolf in the reeds frowned instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Heng's vision became blurred for a while—he actually felt the existence of the incarnation of the primordial spirit again?

But shouldn't his soul incarnation dissipate?

Once the ancient sorcery used by Lord Qiyu succeeds, it is impossible to escape!

Lu Heng was shocked, and with a thought, he returned to the incarnation of the primordial spirit in the underworld again.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that illusory, dizzying feeling again.

In a trance, he seemed to be constantly broken and reassembled.

A trace of cold breath continuously extended from nothingness, gently repairing and reorganizing his incarnation that should have dissipated long ago.

A soft female voice whispered in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Heng, Sister Yuanjun will always be with you..."

This familiar soft whisper shocked Lu Heng, and he suddenly remembered that when he was a terminally ill boy, on a night when the illness flared up, that gentle sister was squatting beside the bed, holding his hands tightly, murmuring The scene of soft whispers in his ear.

In the ever-disintegrating ancient city of Zhuxian, Lu Heng, dressed in white, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people present.