Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

Chapter 560 The Seventh Chapter: The Soul Falls to Seal the Immortal Terrace, Blood Splatters the Zixiao Palace

As the long sword was gradually inserted into his chest, Zishou's aura also changed.

The cultivation base quickly exploded from rank one Hunyuan to rank three, surrounded by terrifying sword intent, and the coercion around him increased sharply.

Jieyin Taoist's complexion changed suddenly, even if Zishou just gave him a look, it made him feel a chill.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" Taoist Jieyin suddenly remembered that when he was in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Zishou's strength also soared suddenly, and he broke through directly from the quasi-sage to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Now a Yangshen has also soared to the rank of Hunyuan third turn in an instant.

Zishou stepped forward and came to the Taoist guide. He lightly grasped it with his right hand, and struck with the long sword faster than lightning!

The Taoist Taoist did not have time to sacrifice the relics to resist, so he hastily raised the magic pestle.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sword intent rang out, and a crack was directly chopped out of the magic pestle that received and guided the Taoist.

He was shocked and knew that it was no small matter, with a ferocious expression on his face, he said sharply: "If your real deity is here, it's fine, just a clone, why should I be afraid! Kill!"

The Taoist received a stern roar, and slammed out the magic rod in his hand.

Every time the magic pestle blessed with the power of a saint is thrown out, it feels like the end of the world.

Zishou's expression was indifferent, his eyes were bloodshot, he swung the long sword in his hand, and the shadows of the sword floated around him, sending out from all directions, striking and leading the Taoist.

The more the Daoist received and led the fight, the more frightened he was. Even though Zishou's cultivation base exploded to the third rank of Hunyuan, his cultivation base was one rank higher than Zishou's.

However, Zishou at this time was not afraid of death at all, no matter how the Taoist guides attacked, he would always return it with a sword.

Although each sword move is simple, the power contained in it is not something that can be received by ordinary means.

"boom!"

The magic swinging pestle slammed Zishou's left foot off, shattering his joints.

However, in less than half a second, a burst of red light surged from his body, and he reconnected his left foot. Immediately afterwards, the breath on his body became more violent, and the sword shadow became more fierce.

Taoist Jieyin gradually felt something was wrong. This kind of secret technique of soaring cultivation was close to the way of magic, and it was extremely terrifying. Even if he smashed a hole in Zishou's stomach, the red light would automatically fill it in and heal quickly.

"Jieyin said, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!" Zi Shou said sharply, without fear of death, he jumped forward and struck out with his long sword.

Taoist Jieyin couldn't resist, and his left hand was directly chopped off by shoulders.

Not only that, after his left hand was cut off, a strange and powerful aura poured into his body, which directly turned into the emotion of killing, and even began to eat away at his memory and emotion.

"That sword can devour people's memories and emotions, damn it, he's crazy, he wants to die with me!"

The leading Taoist didn't feel afraid until now. The saint is indeed immortal, but it doesn't mean that there is no way to restrain it.

Once the memory and emotion are erased, although there will still be guidance, it will no longer be that person.

Jieyin Taoist didn't want to fight Zishou to death at all, even if Zishou died, the other party would just break a Yang God, and if he was a little careless, he might fall on the spot.

However, at this time, it was no longer easy to lead the Taoist to get away. Zi Shou, like an immortal god of death, came up bravely and swung the long sword in his hand wildly.

"Damn!"

The Taoist received another sword, and he could feel a killing emotion in his heart, and some memories had been swallowed by this emotion.

However, he didn't know exactly what memory was swallowed up.

Up to now, Taoist Jieyin only wants to get away, and then use Zixiao Palace to kill Zishou.

"Go to Zixiao Palace and borrow the teacher to kill him!"

The Daoist Jieyin had a ferocious expression on his face, he smashed out his pestle, turned around and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

Zi Shou took the stick hard with his straight sword, and flew back four or five steps. His throat was hot, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with fragments of liver.

Afterwards, another burst of red light gushed out from the Kunyi sword, which injected into his body, maintaining his life.

"Even if you escape to Zixiao Palace today, I will let you fall on the spot!"

Zi Shou sternly shouted, and chased him out.

Jiezhi Taoist flew quickly, quickly shuttled between the clouds, turned around, and saw Zishou was covered in blood, with a grim face, and he was still chasing after him.

"Madman, this lunatic! He dares to come to Zixiao Palace! Well, I will use Zixiao Palace to kill you!" A wave of resentment surged in Taoist Jieying's heart.

Zixiao Palace is already in sight.

Qiongge in Xianshan stands in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds, the fairy voice is loud and clear, and the white cranes are flying.

This Zixiao Palace, being the first-class dojo in the wilderness, is naturally not comparable to Biyou Palace and Yuxu Palace.

On the platform outside the Zixiao Palace, there are many big Luoke and Xiaoyao Xian gathered at this moment.

I don't know why they gathered here.

Among them are the Barefoot Immortal, Taiyi Jinxing, the Great Emperor Haotian, and the Queen Mother. In addition, the leader of the Chanjiao, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the leader of the Jiejiao, Tongtian, were also present.

Most of the gods with cards in the prehistoric world unexpectedly gathered here.

Leading the Taoist into Zixiao Palace, he was surprised: "Why are there so many gods? Could it be that the Taoist ancestor called them?"

Immediately, in a second thought, he was overjoyed. Originally, he was worried that there would be no one in Zixiao Palace, so he had to ask the teacher to help. Now that so many immortals have gathered, it couldn't be better.

Emperor Haotian saw the Taoist escort rushing over in a hurry, he frowned displeased at first, then when he found out that this person was actually the leader of the Western sect, he said, "Why are you so flustered?"

The Taoist said: "Di Xin is chasing me, the sword in his hand is so powerful, the poor Taoist can't resist it, please help me."

At this moment, he didn't care about his face anymore, so he asked for help directly.

Emperor Haotian saw that one of his arms was broken, and he looked extremely embarrassed. When he looked up again, he saw Zi Shou approaching slowly, exuding a fierce aura from his body!

"What a good Emperor Xin, hum!" Emperor Haotian said, "How dare you chase him to Zixiao Palace, you really don't take Daozu seriously!"

"I'm waiting for Daozu to come here today. I'm afraid this person will annoy Daozu when he comes. Why don't we fight together and drive him out!" Xi Wangmu said lightly.

She knew that her daughter had become Di Xin's wife, so she just said to drive her out.

Emperor Haotian flipped his hands and sacrificed the Haotian Tower, heading towards the hood!

In the past few years, the Heavenly Court has conferred gods, and Haotian has many gods under his command. Now Haotian's cultivation base has also broken through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Although he is still not as good as a saint, his strength should not be underestimated.

After Haotian Tower was released, he put the quilt in it.

"As expected of the Jade Emperor, such a powerful baby." Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

Emperor Haotian said: "Where."

At this moment, the Haotian Tower shook suddenly, and it exploded directly!

A sword qi shot out vertically and horizontally!

However, Zishou walked out slowly with a straight sword, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes fell on the guiding Taoist.

"Today I will kill and guide the thief. Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"