Chapter 331 Peak

Boom.

All the war weapons of the five-hundred-foot giant ship began to charge up.

A huge magic pattern hanging hundreds of feet in the air gathered together.

Two vertical magic lines unfolded.

Immediately afterwards, dense patterns of spells intertwined into formations that covered the sky.

The inscriptions flashed, and the lines spiraled into hundreds of layers.

The entire sky was covered by the complex magic array, and other forces far away also sensed the changes in the sky above Daheishan.

The majestic fluctuations bloomed in the sky.

Mortal mortals are not sensitive to such spiritual energy fluctuations, but those monks who were relatively close all started to run away, fearing that they would be affected to death by the fighting skills of the senior masters because they left too slowly.

Of course they would not think that some kind of treasure was born, because the difference between the fluctuations of fighting skills and the fluctuations of treasures is too big. Anyone who has practiced fighting skills knows how fierce fighting skills are.

Not to mention the central Gang Feng Qi evil, any large-scale spell that appears will result in death if it cannot be avoided.

Even the foundation-building monks dare not stop, let alone those Qi-training monks.

The Juting Dragon King in the distance stared at the boundary of Dahei Mountain, and his golden elixir cultivation was more accurate. The monks sent by Sunset Mountain this time were definitely at the level of the Heavenly Ghost King, and the new king of Dahei Mountain would definitely die.

"Daheishan is over."

Although the Juting Dragon King's voice contained the joy of resolving his hatred, at the same time there was infinite emotion and awe for the high-level monks.

The gap between Jindan monks is too big, even bigger than the foundation building.

The small realm is like a natural chasm.

"Is this the sword master from the second peak of Sunset Mountain?" The neighboring ghost king couldn't help but sigh.

Most of the demon kings and ghost kings who are relatively close to Daheishan have been somewhat affected.

Those golden elixir demons just watched quietly.

The Heavenly Ghost King in the depths of the Netherworld also didn’t take action for some unknown reason.

Logically speaking, when the peak Golden Core cultivator from Sunset Mountain appeared in Netherland, he should have intervened.

The demons and monsters in the Netherworld are particularly honest on this day.

Half of the sky became the background of Tianji Sword.

And under the other half of the sky is Daheishan.

Tu Shanjun's real body stepped into the air and shouted loudly through the voice: "Raise the formation with all your strength!"

"Buzz."

The three golden elixir monks mobilized their magic power, more than fifty foundation-building monks performed their duties, and one hundred thousand demon soldiers and ghost soldiers were already prepared. The great formation connected their auras, and finally gathered them in the big The main peak of Montenegro.

Juefa's physical body relied on the supreme magic weapon Zunhun Banner, holding the Daheishanhe County Seal in his hand, and using the Golden Crow Mirror as a formation plate at his feet.

Combined with the entire rising mountain guard formation.

Tu Shanjun named it the Six-pole Disha Sealing Mountain Formation.

The light surface of the prism spreads, like a towering ancient tree taking root from the ground, spreading its branches and lush branches and leaves, looking like a huge island suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

After sealing the seal, the energy around the body turns into countless bursts of sword energy, and the seal becomes a sword.

"cut!"

Accompanied by a chop.

The Tianji Sword, which had already been charged up, exploded.

Countless sword energy beams converged into an indestructible beam of day.

It wasn't sword energy at all, it was like the weather coming to life after being fired.

The entire dusk was lit up by this surging giant sword technique.

"The sun sets in the sky."

Tu Shanjun has actually seen many sword techniques and knows how to perform many giant sword techniques.

What's more, there are galactic sword seas and thunderous thunders, but they are not as majestic as this sword. It is like the sun in the sky, falling under the strike of this sword.

No wonder Sunset Mountain calls its sect this name, not because they happen to be in the west where the sun sets, but because their swordsmanship really makes people feel like the sun is falling.

Tu Shanjun yelled: "Hold on!"

Boom.

The setting sun in the sky touched the Six-pole Earth Demon Sealing Mountain Formation, and the dazzling explosion turned into a surging roar that spread in all directions.

Most of this blow fell on the formation.

Although the pressure shared by the monks in the formation is not great.

Or a stepped distribution from top to bottom.

But everyone felt as if their bodies were falling apart, as if they had been hit hard by the mountains and peaks.

The body is under tremendous pressure.

The sound of the bones could be heard clearly, the muscles and meridians cried out as they were overwhelmed, and the blood was squeezed out by such heavy pressure and flowed out along the seven orifices.

The mana shield can't even be held up.

That is to say, the formation is still there, otherwise they may not all be turned into powder under this blow.

Nie Quan had already ignored his own image for a long time. Magic power burst out all over his body, his crown was shattered and his hair was scattered. He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Keep it up!"

"Coma person rotation."

"The formation nodes should be filled by the foundation-building monks."

"Don't be stupid."

"quick!"

"..."

The formation has not yet become chaotic, but the sunset at the end of the sky still does not stop.

That thing didn't look like a slash, but more like a continuous magical power. It seemed that it didn't want to give the Daheishan demon soldiers and ghosts time to breathe.

If we keep going like this, who will lose and win in the end, no need to ask, we will know that it is not Daheishan.

Originally, Tushanjun planned to use six Jindan Yinshen to show his power.

But today he felt that he was wrong, and very wrong.

The six golden elixirs certainly have powerful foundations, but why the peak of the golden elixir is called the top is because they can defeat multiple golden elixir monks except those with the same level of cultivation.

Even if the six Jindan Yin gods come out together, they can only threaten Sunset Mountain because of the consequences of these six people's escape.

In frontal combat, the opponent does not need to worry too much.

Tu Shanjun murmured: "It's true that God is not as good as man."

Master Yuyan was still standing in front of the Ghost King's Palace, with no intention of taking action. He hugged his shoulders and looked at the sky in the distance quietly: "Let me see where your true confidence lies."

He always felt that Tu Shanjun was too confident, and it didn't look like he was just pretending.

Maybe there was a misjudgment when facing the peak Golden Core cultivator, but he hasn't asked for help yet, which shows that Tu Shanjun does have his own extraordinary confidence.

It is easier for people to be grateful for the help they provide in times of need, and Master Yuanyan doesn't want to do it so cheaply.

Moreover, it’s not like Sunset Mountain didn’t have backup plans.

Tu Shanjun said: "In this case, we can only use that method."

Walk in the air and open your arms.

"King of Ghosts,"

"Reincarnation!"

Tushanjun's black and red eyes instantly turned scarlet, the whites of his eyes were filled with black, and his horns were twisted.

The flesh and blood of the body swelled.

It changed from the original seven feet to one foot and six feet.

The six-foot-long ghost king has a majestic body.

The body is covered in black robes and wide sacrificial armor.

Behind him were six slightly larger flags and four small flags flying: "Since the original me was not strong enough, then with the gathering of six golden elixir yin gods and four thousand foundation-building qi-training yin gods, I am not strong enough."

The fluctuations in cultivation suddenly changed.

The mana in Juefa's body evaporated rapidly.

"The peak of golden elixir?"

Feng Chengyin looked at the 16-foot-tall Tushanjun in shock. This was not in line with common sense at all, and his thick cultivation did not seem to be forcibly improved using some secret method.

But was that a last-minute breakthrough?

is not.

Not to mention the seal, Master Yuyan in front of the Ghost King's Palace also looked surprised, and then laughed: "It is indeed powerful enough."

Tu Shanjun formed a seal with his hands, and his magic power gathered in his fists.

The full bow becomes the moon, the fist frame is raised, and the mountains and rivers are famous.

"This punch,"

"Mountains and rivers!"

Boom! ! !

A punch that penetrated the setting sun of the sky.

The strength of the fist did not diminish, and it swept out in an instant, clearing the sky that was originally brighter than daytime.

With one punch, the mountains and rivers are pure and the sea is clear.

The six-foot-long ghost king stood in the sky. Although he didn't look that tall, he was like the most solid shield wall.

"Not strong enough." Tu Shanjun murmured softly.

"Please ask the people of Daheishan to give me the power of incense."

All the people who believed in the true king of Daheishan heard the voice of the true king.

The secular people in the dynasty immediately began to pray.

Wind blows.

Incense fills the air.

Daheishan was originally made into an incense dojo by the former ghost king, and Tushanjun was even more comfortable in using it. As the power of incense gathered, the Baizhang Incense Dharmakaya appeared behind Tushanjun.

Just like what Tushanjun looks like now.

Ten small flags rustled in the strong wind.

The three golden elixir cultivators on the Tianji Sword had already turned into rainbows and headed into the distance, using their magic weapons to intercept the fluctuations of mana.

Feng Chengyin looked up and shouted: "Is that called boxing?"

Tu Shanjun ignored it, and his six-foot-long ghost king body merged into the incense body behind him.

Baizhang Dharmakaya suddenly gained charm.

The Dharmakaya, as high as the mountains, said: "The mountains and rivers protect me, and the people respect me."

The gathering strength of the fists stirred up the world.

Thousands of miles of incense fills the air, which is the cry of the people of Li.

The Baizhang Dharma Body actually rose into the air and headed straight for the Tianji Sword.

Mountains and rivers are blessing us, and people are praying.

Tu Shanjun felt that this punch would be the most powerful technique he had ever fired.

The old ape in cassocks in the sea of ​​​​consciousness looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was shining with golden light, and he punched at the same time as Tu Shanjun punched.

The long corridor turned into a star track, and a fist turned into a mountain-shaking giant ape.

The shadow of the giant ape gallops on the star track.

The inside and outside are connected, and the three bodies are in perfect harmony at this moment.

The powerful pressure of the golden elixir peak was overwhelming, and at this moment, the sky seemed to begin to gather thunderclouds.

"Here, I am the true God!"

"With this punch, the people of Li will crush everything that stands in front of this god."

"kill!"

The Baizhang Dharmakaya controlled by Tu Shanjun suddenly descended.

Only a few hundred feet away from the Tianji Sword, a huge mountain-like fist suddenly fell, carrying mana, incense, the blessing of mountains and rivers, the courage of demons and monsters, and the expectations of the people.

This is the full blow of the peak Tushanjun, blessed by the six golden elixir yin gods, the four thousand foundation-building qi yin gods, and the incense magic god.

Even if Feng Chengyin resisted this punch, he would be seriously injured.

Even if the seal runs away, Tianji Sword will lose most of its strength with this punch.

Feng Chengyin felt like he had seen the sky.

Sunset Mountain is the setting sun, so what he is facing is the vast black sky.

He opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother, help!"

"Buzz."

A figure tore open the Incense God Realm and suddenly stepped into it.

Face to face.

Bang! ! !

Just when all the coercive energy machines were about to bloom, they were all suppressed by the person who took action.

Finally, it turned into smoke and dust and disappeared under the blow of the sword.

"Young man, you are so strong!"

Youyou sighed.

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