Chapter 1019 Moving Forward
The ten thousand feet tall ghost king leaned forward.
Peach blossoms fell.
Thousands of petals drifted away.
It was as if he was in a sea of flowers.
Countless flowers fell on the figure in the middle of the gap.
According to legend, there was a peach forest in front of the ancient Ghost Gate, which separated the Yang world and the underworld. The peach trees took root for three thousand miles. It was a paradise and the most solid barrier.
At this moment, someone was walking in the peach forest. I don’t know if the person was a human or a ghost.
The strange phenomenon in the peach forest gradually extinguished, and the vast sea of flowers also flowed into the figure like a stream of light.
The red-haired ghost king recast his body.
The bluish-white skin flowed with unknown divine patterns.
The outer robe was not made of ordinary materials at all. It was the external magical power of the immortal body engraved on the body, the "Hell Clothes".
The Hell Clothes absorbed many magical powers, and now it has further adapted to the pressure of the cultivators. The flowing black light seemed to have become the strongest armor.
The power of the immortal body became more and more obvious.
After the body was unified, the overwhelming power caused the mysterious chain on Tushan Jun's body to break, and the flesh and blood washed away by the Buddha's light turned into evil spirits and grew again.
The ghost king raised the holy weapon again.
The immortal king twisted his fingers.
He rubbed a drop of blood on his fingertips.
He said softly: "Blood curse chases souls, magic calculates birth!"
The immortal eyes seemed to penetrate the mysteries of yin and yang and life and death.
It was as if the wheel of the great way was turning gently.
The terrifying sound of the Tao appeared with the rotation of the divine eyes.
The demon lord held the magic pen transformed by the seal in his right hand, and pushed forward with his left hand suddenly, and the thick book slowly unfolded like a scroll of the immortal map of the country.
The complicated inscriptions were the rules of the great way, and the scroll that was opened was not a book, but a true explanation of the demon lord's life and death, which was the closest to the great way of life and death.
Possessing infinite magic power, encompassing ancient and modern creatures.
Just now, the forbidden pattern emperor record was drawn, flashing yin and yang mysterious light!
Black and red real blood was sprinkled into the ink pool.
The mysterious water of ten thousand ghosts boiled.
Puff.
The magic pen transformed by the jade seal brought up the flying black dragon.
Then it landed on the thick scroll of the diagram of life and death.
The immortal king shouted: "Five Elements Mighty Law Alliance."
"Chen Yufei!"
"Looking for death!"
Chen Yufei was furious.
For many years, no one dared to call his name directly.
However, before he could use his magic power, a mouthful of sweet and fishy holy blood surged up his throat.
Puffed it out.
He looked terrified.
He didn't know what happened, but he felt that the three gods were uneasy.
The cloud under his feet shook.
The figure that had just stabilized just stumbled and fell down from the cloud.
"Ah!"
The soul flag fluttered and took away the soul.
Another one died.
Boom!
The escaped Tushanjun ghost king pulled away the nail hammer holy weapon in his hand.
He leaped forward and attacked the enemy head-on, hitting the enemy from all directions. The original encirclement was immediately torn into several gaps, and several monks wrapped in divine light flew backwards and fell into the air.
Jiang Chengzi knew how powerful this demon was.
The heart lock pulled out two iron chains, and the divine light was released to block him in front of him. The divine chain immediately split into countless iron shields that formed an indestructible net, trying to trap the ghost king again.
Bang.
Whoosh.
The shield was torn apart by the holy weapon at the limit.
The broken divine chain pulled out a huge crack in the space.
Seeing the ghost king holding the weapon flipping the holy weapon in his hand.
Jiang Chengzi had only two words in his mind.
"It's over!"
What kind of body-protecting qi, the universe in the body, or the unity of the body and the law, under such power, he couldn't hold on for a round in close combat.
It's a pity that he didn't have a divine weapon in his hand, otherwise he might have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
A life-saving mysterious light suddenly flew from the distant sky.
Boom!
A flying cauldron hit him fiercely.
The ghost king was not careful and was pressed forward by the cauldron. Even the void behind him was hit with fighting spirit, and the spirit turned into a blazing light.
The ghost king who was knocked away took two steps back, and then stopped his body with a strong force.
He let out a long roar.
He knocked the flying cauldron back.
This gave Jiang Chengzi a chance to escape.
He immediately opened the distance.
Forget about the morale of the army at this moment. Their magical powers and spells are useful, but the demon lord has an unknown constitution. Even if he is half dead, he can still be saved.
After the body and the law are unified, he is invulnerable to all methods, and he is about to achieve the indestructible golden body of Vajra.
His fighting skills are comparable to those of the ancient gods, and his magic and spells have their own uses.
Back and forth, he killed a monk named Ma from Yunxiatian nearby, and knocked down Chen Yufei from the Five Elements Mighty Alliance with his magical powers from a distance, and seriously injured many people in a few breaths.
Several fellow Taoists fell into the void and were unable to fight again.
Such an opponent was not something they could contend with at all.
I'm afraid that even the top Saint Lord would be helpless when facing this person.
Wu Zhong from Jiancheng finally understood why his senior brother Zhang Yajiu was unwilling to bring him to Xun.
This is simply a monster that doesn't know how to be exhausted, a demon that becomes more and more courageous in battle, and a terrifying existence that can fight against the heroes with the blessing of Yiqi Sanqing and Fati Guiyi.
With such strength, not to mention that he alone, even if they come together, they are not enough.
He was so angry that he didn't listen to his senior brother.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Wu Zhong directly flew his sword to split the void.
Escape!
The departure of Wu Zhong from Jiancheng was like a precursor to an avalanche.
In just a moment, most of the remaining monks left again.
It is true that you have to compete for chance, but you also have to have a life to take it. Even Chen Yufei from the Five Elements Wei De Alliance was killed and his soul entered the Iron Banner, and many fellow Taoists were seriously injured.
Although they are still standing, they are also injured.
If the fight continues, it is unknown which Taoist friend will die here.
In a blink of an eye, only eight people have not moved.
"I think it is not easy for you. You are practicing my Taoist magic. Although it may be stolen, it is not a disgrace to be able to use it to this extent." Emperor Tang An came over with a tripod and said coldly: "You have no virtue of loving life. You killed two Taoist friends in a row and swallowed their souls and refined their spirits, so that they cannot be reborn."
"My Taoism cannot tolerate you!"
"Brother."
Jiang Chengzi bowed and shouted.
Thank you for saving my life.
Xuan Nan, who was watching the show on the side, finally came to an end at this moment.
With so many people gone, if they don't take action again, no one can control this weapon spirit born from the soul flag.
"Amitabha, Taoist friend is so violent and murderous. It is better to convert as soon as possible. My Western Paradise can eliminate all the evil karma for Taoist friends."
As the two appeared, Liu Yanghe let out a long breath.
These two are the top of the sect, carrying divine weapons.
Those who left can leave, and staying is a burden.
With these two people, the chance of winning can be increased by 50%.
Tushanjun turned his six eyes and looked at the two people who entered the field, sneering: "Why waste your words!"
He looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold and complicated. He always had a concern for the sect, and he always had a sense of belonging to the Taoist sect.
Now he finally understood that the Taoist sect might be very good to its own disciples.
Who is Tushanjun? He is not even a person.
He is just a knife in the hands of others, a chess piece used to break the situation.
If you still have fantasies, you will have to be a chess piece in the future.
The Immortal Lord chanted softly: "Okay."
"That's good."
The Demon Lord responded coldly.
'I am a drifter, what belonging and whereabouts do I look for. '
'Every step forward of the weak will bring immeasurable disasters to those around them. '
'That's good. ’
‘No one knows me, no one recognizes me, no one is burdened by me. ’
‘There is still a place for me in this vast world. ’
‘In this life, I can only move forward, achieve enlightenment and become an immortal! ’
The ghost king raised his holy weapon and pointed at Emperor Tang An: "Whoever wants to stop me is my enemy!"
The fairy Lian of Chunyuan Cave shouted: "So what if I am your enemy?"
"Whoever is my enemy will be killed without mercy!"
Six divine lights burst out from the six-eyed wheel light.
It was as if the six wheels of the wheel encompassed all living beings and rushed straight to the fairy Lian who was asking questions.
In just a moment, the divine light tore through the opponent's protective aura and condensed into a calamity fire.
This attack was so swift and powerful that the opponent had no place to hide.
Another look.
Even the holy weapon robe was burned with a big hole, and there was a tendency to continue burning.
The Fairy of Pure Yuan Cave Lian, who raised her hand to block, was horrified, but she did not dare to be negligent. She gritted her teeth and chopped off the whole arm that was blocking the fire with a sword to avoid the invasion of the fire of ten thousand calamities.
With one sword, the arm burning with fire was torn into pieces by her sword energy and turned into blood.
Fairy Lian's face turned pale.
Boom.
Tu Shanjun crushed the Xuannan Bell with one foot.
He flew through the sky with the force and headed straight for Cui Jianlu.
The last time he asked him to run away, it was because Cui Jianlu had no soul left.
This time was different, he had already smelled the breath of Cui Jianlu's soul.
Among the many cultivators present, no matter whether others wanted to fight for the magic medicine or the soul flag, they could still live, only Cui Jianlu had to die.
It was not because he did not kill him last time, but because, if it were not for Cui Jianlu, there would not be so many things.
Perhaps he could wait quietly for the magic medicine to mature.
Tu Shanjun never feared enemies who could match him.
He would only take seriously enemies who could cause many troubles.
In order to prevent similar things from happening again, he would leave Cui Jianlu behind this time.
It happened in a flash.
Tushan Jun was already close to Cui Jianlu.
The holy weapon in his hand seemed to cut open the space.
"Come on!"
Cui Jianlu did not retreat.
The drum of reincarnation banged.
The sound wave vibration seemed to withstand the past and the future.
He originally wanted to use Yan Tianjun to complete his own method and anchor himself, so as to unify the past, future and the present. That is when he would become a Taoist.
Facing Tushan Jun who possessed the reincarnation path, there was no reason not to take action.
At the same time, Liu Yang and Fei Ben, who held the Yin-Yang Heart-Slashing Sword, had a flash of joy in their eyes.
Others were not worthy of being bait.
The bait was too weak. If he did not let go, he would not give the weapon spirit a chance. Once he let go, the weapon spirit would kill people and recover from the injury immediately. Only people of their level, holding the magic weapon, could survive as bait.
"Reverse the yin and yang."
"Kill!"
"Buddha, have mercy on me!"
The bronze bell fell from the sky, and under Xuan Nan's urging, it seemed to have turned into a vast universe to suppress everything.
"Great Wilderness Suppresses the Sky!"
The ancient tripod turned into a small seal in Emperor Tang An.
The small seal looked small, but it penetrated Tu Shanjun's evil spirit and fire.
Even the spiritual energy that protected the body was not spared, like shattered glass scattered into starlight and dissipated.
One of the three immortals shouted.
The jade pen in the demon lord's hand was replaced with a seal, colliding with the small seal.
Boom!
The thick book in the demon lord's hand also rose to the sky at the same time and turned into a fairy picture covering the sky, resisting the attack of the ancient bell above for him.
However, the difference between the magic weapon and the treasure transformed by his magic power is still the essence of the owner.
These saint-level strongmen can better exert the power of the magic weapon.
In just a moment, the fairy map was torn into pieces by the ancient bell.
The demon lord, who had no protection, saw the Yin-Yang Heart-Slashing Sword coming out from the side.
Ah!
The demon lord roared.
He opened his bloody mouth and used his fangs to resist the magic weapon.
Clang!
The fangs were no match for the magic weapon.
In less than a breath, it broke into dense cracks, and the demon blood was stained.
"Kill!"
At this time.
The ghost king had already fought with Cui Jianlu.
Suddenly, he felt the huge force coming from behind, and he staggered immediately.
He didn't need to look at him to know how badly he was injured.
The small seal smashed the jade seal and smashed the arms of the immortal king into pieces of meat, and hit his chest, embedding two inches in, making the immortal king, who was originally as tall as a pine, seem to be drained of his energy.
Most of the Demon Lord's head was cut off by the Yin-Yang Heart-Slashing Sword, leaving a flat jaw and half of his tongue.
"You lose!"
Cui Jianlu shouted.
However, the Ghost King did not notice and continued to move forward. The Holy Hammer Soldier attacked fiercely, and a blue-white ghost hand stabbed at the same time as it collided with the Divine Drum and shattered.
Puff!
The Divine Drum fell heavily on the Ghost King.
The blue-white ghost hand pierced Cui Jianlu's chest at once.
Puff.
A large mouthful of blood spit out.
Haha.
Hahaha!
Cui Jianlu still laughed.
The final winner was still him.
But, is it really like this?
The Ghost King, who only had half of the Holy Soldier, dragged his body and staggered, almost hitting the ground.
Unexpectedly, the Ghost King suddenly raised his head.
He uttered a word hoarsely:
"Die!"
A black and red soul pierced into the wound torn by the ghost hand like a sharp sword.
Cui Jianlu reacted at the same time of shock and anger.
Chang Dao: "Soul fighting?"
"You are not my opponent at all!"