Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 358: Hundred Saints!

The Xuanshang King who was left behind, his words were full of pride, mixed with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

His figure seems to have stepped out of the reincarnation of the years, saw the current era, and then felt sincerely.

The bronze-colored halberd emerged from nothingness, and was firmly grasped by his iron-like palm.

Afterwards, King Xuanshang's whole demeanor changed.

Wearing black and red armor and holding a bronze halberd in his hand, after decades of silence, he has regained some of his heyday. He has the qualifications to fight again, and the anger in his heart turns into a flame.

His black hair was dancing wildly at this time, his eyes were full of a gloomy light, and he only shouted loudly, his body shook, as if he had communicated with the past, and the spiritual thoughts of countless heroic spirits blessed that stalwart body superior.

At this moment, all the remaining heritage of the once-disappeared earth dynasty coincided with this figure.

Like a god of war returning from ancient times, he led a group of princes and tribes who had been bathed in blood on the battlefield, and was reborn from the ashes. When the halberd was raised, it exploded suddenly with a thunderous roar!
"He is facing karma, and he will pay back today!"

"No matter what the past is."

"Before this mighty Great Wall, all old debts will be cleared!"

His pair of tiger eyes fixed on the bright and clean figure like a bright moon, and he drank heavily.

Immediately afterwards, he crossed the long distance step by step, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ji Qiu to resist the pressure of the nine holy gods.

Then he looked up at the sky, raised the heavy halberd with one arm, his eyes were breathtaking, and with the halberd flying across the sky, he shook the god's supernatural power with supreme power, and then...
To that 'reunion after a long time' of the past, strike away!

It was the anger accumulated in the vast black water for thousands of years, and it was also the hatred that could not be let go even now after the destruction of the Xuanshang.

It will be liquidated together today!
"We just met, are you going to share life and death with me?"

A look of disappointment flashed in Moon God Lord's eyes.

Then the slender plain hands overlapped, and above the long sky, formed a mysterious seal that exudes luster:

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."

"Just like thousands of years ago, except"

The cold words erased the warmth of the past:

"This time, I won't hold back any more."

The two figures stepped into the sky separately, and the mysterious supernatural power evolved by the bright moon collided with the halberd in the sky. Every little wave that spilled out of it was enough to tear the sky apart.

And this is just the prologue.

The master who climbed to the sky, the Taoist who became enlightened, the god who turned the spirit of the earth into an ancestor dragon, the emperor in Xuanyi who killed the Great Wall with a sword, and the cast gold statue of the twelve Taoist soldiers in the world.
Come together!
As soon as the Master's scroll was opened, a sacred statue was greeted, and without a word, the battle started.

Li Er succeeded in joining the Dao with secret techniques, looked at Jiang Shang who was wearing a coir raincoat, who seemed to be fishing for the entire Kyushu, and said:
"In the past, there was no winner or loser, so let's end it today."

In his hand, a black and white yin-yang fish slowly swims, and in an instant it turns into a Taoist figure that covers the sky and the sun, covering the old man in coir raincoat with the longest breath.

The golden-armored general transformed from the twelve cast-gold statues gathered the military spirit of the entire Kyushu. It held an illusory epee and slashed at a god. The great witch who had been following King Xuanshang all the time Ye, also sighed at this time.

Even if he never regained his peak strength.

But right now, it's the time of life and death, just like back then, how can he cherish this body?
He looked at the holy gun-wielding figure who had almost taken his own life, and now became even more powerful, with a calm expression on his face. Even though he knew he was invincible, he still held the wooden staff lightly and cast ancient witchcraft, fighting against him like the incarnation of heaven and earth.

As for Qin Zheng, who jumped into the clouds from the Great Qin Palace, Fuyao, he looked at Tian Xingjun who was holding a giant axe and looking at him with killing intent, and smiled.

In the past, he was able to embark on the road of unifying the world and fighting against each other, thanks to this one.

so.
Today is when the final finale is played.

It is necessary to share life and death with this so-called original 'first ancestor'!

All of a sudden, all the giants in the world climbed to the sky one after another, fighting with those saints from outside the world!

The void trembled, and the universe collapsed!

The terrifying ripples and ripples caused the Great Wall to vibrate endlessly, and it was constantly traumatized, but none of the mortal beings sheltered by it in the world was abraded.

Turning your back on all living beings, nothing more than that!
Ji Qiu stands on the vast Great Wall.

Seeing the battles in the sky until the void collapsed, there was a terrifying airflow pouring down, and he took a deep breath.

But even if the best of the world from ancient times to the present gather together, all the last cards will be used.

Today, there are also three gods who are high above, pushing into the edge of the Great Wall, and confronting him, the person who sits and the core, at a distance.

It was the purple-clothed Lord who was in purple and controlled the wheel of God, the God of Suffering who had four heads and eight arms and was covered in plagues, and a peerless figure who did not know the details and only held a fiery sword.

Even if one of these three is picked out alone, Ji Qiu has to treat them with caution, let alone facing the three of them alone.

Just like what King Xuanshang said before.

As the core of Jiuding, as long as he is killed and the Great Wall is broken up, these saints don't need to fight with them in front of this line of defense.

They can openly go directly to the lower realms, just like how they treated Xuanshang back then, and put all the territory except Chaoge under the banner of divine blood, as for those who are not respected.
Big deal, just erase it!

Thinking of the fact that the situation in the world that has been painstakingly managed for so many years may be destroyed by these people, Ji Qiu felt angry in his heart.

Even if, before he changed his fate against the heavens in this world, he was just a mere Jindan Daoist, even inferior to those great sages in Daqin's terrestrial school.

But he has participated in this era, ups and downs for nearly a hundred years, and he has witnessed the ups and downs and ups and downs of the era of rule of man.

Today's fortune in the world is slowly rising, and it is a prosperous age.

And he was called one of the creators of the last sound, and he did his part.

Ji Qiu cannot allow the era he created to be dismembered and restored to its former appearance.

so.
Even if blood was pouring across the air, he stopped the three of them alone, and fought until the last trace of blood spilled, he would change his fate against the sky in this world, and draw a full stop with all his strength!

So in the morning and evening, no need to say much, just raise one hand, Tai Ah was born!
Chi!
All the winds and clouds in the ten directions are rising, and the power is astonishing from the past to the present!
There are men in white holding the soldiers of the holy way, and in this most turbulent era, they fight against the three saints alone!

The purple divine wheel rotates, with eight giant arms like eight dragons, and the magic knife that is almost enough to burn the sky
This is the enemy Ji Qiu faces.

The purple-clothed gentleman turned the divine wheel, collided with the Tai'a sword endlessly, rubbed against it, and said in a heavy tone:
"At this point, are you still stubborn?!"

"It's really hand in hand, even if my little friend has the strength of nine tripods and relies on the power of the magic weapon, but for the three of us, he is not a big threat!"

"You can't kill me!"

"But you yourself are different!"

Tai Ah's sharp edge was in a stalemate with the purple chakra, and no one could do anything to the other.

However, the eight pillar-like arms of Kushenjun broke the deadlock, patting on Ji Qiu's body like raindrops.

The god who once sowed the great plague on the Wei soil now exudes a more intense plague atmosphere.

If he is asked to descend on the 36 counties of Daqin Nine Provinces, that would be an irreversible disaster in the true sense!
"What are you talking about with him, since you have chosen this path, then kill him!"

"Fight for the Tao, this son will die with no regrets!"

The shadows of [-] fists and palms fell alternately, watching the trembling of the Great Wall, the God of Suffering spoke in a dignified tone, and the magical powers in his hands continued.

He fell down in the hands of ordinary people twice in a row back then, and he had already felt a great shame, as if he was bitten by an ant on the ground, and he lost all face.

Therefore, He is one of the gods who most want to subvert this world!

Facing the two holy figures, Ji Qiu had already reached his limit.

After all, he is not really invincible.

Even if there are ten thousand kalpas, the body has been tempered to the extreme, and the blood of the black bird can be immune to ten thousand kinds of toxins, but one has to see what kind of terrifying giant the person opposite him is.

The saints who can ascend to the sky, leave the original world, and successfully march to a higher dimension.

Their strength is even stronger than that of ordinary primordial spirits.

Unless it is the supreme soul who has cut off the five declines of heaven and man and is not corroded by any fruits, and dares to say that he can push down all enemies in the world, what can other people do?

Therefore, let alone Ji Qiu.

It has only been a few years since he became the true king of Dharma Xiang, and now he has made the ultimate leap!

Even if it is wonderful and gorgeous, it is rare and invincible in ancient and modern times
But to achieve this step, in a sense, it has reached the extreme.

What's more, there is that fiery magic knife hanging in the sky!

When the sword glow fell.

The red-robed man holding the divine sword had a stern gaze, a majestic figure, and blood from the same source as the former Jin Lord, but compared to that guy, he was more than a thousand times stronger.

But a knife fell.

Ji Qiu was stained with blood on the spot, a shocking wound was exposed on his chest, and blood rained ferociously, causing him to be hit hard and retreated steadily!

boom!
The Great Wall shook violently.

The aftermath of the divine supernatural power violently bombarded the city above the sky.

Watching Ji Qiu flying back, the hands of the three saints kept moving.

Their goals are very clear.

That is, after defeating and sinking the Great Wall, it doesn't matter if Ji Qiu can be killed or not.

How can he not be injured if his own origin is damaged?
The three stalwart gods with divine radiance were rising steadily in momentum and incomparably solemn. They left their supernatural powers one after another on the vast Great Wall that was constantly vibrating.

Even for a short time, it cannot be shaken.

But every time there is a divine burst of mighty power.

As long as the situation does not collapse, this line of defense for all living beings will be defeated sooner or later.

It's just time.

Ji Qiu endured the pain, let out a muffled snort, and let go of the scorching, extremely difficult sword glow, then gasped for breath, his eyes were like torches, and he wanted to rush forward again.

The current situation around the battle is not optimistic.

Even if it is as strong as Master Dao Zun, it is just to maintain the upper hand, not to crush.

Besides, King Xuanshang and Qin Zheng were struggling a bit.

The former has been traumatized for a long time, and it is understandable that he did not reach the peak, but the latter still has too short a training time, which is understandable.

As for the twelve cast gold statues, and the great witch of Xuanshang
The situation is already precarious.

At this time, someone must stand up!

There is no one behind Ji Qiu.

so.
He cannot take a step back.

"kill!"

Even though he knew that the possibility was slim, Ji Qiu had spoken to King Xuanshang when he lifted up the Great Wall.

He sits in the Jiuding and the Great Wall, and should use this body to defend Kyushu!

Therefore, no regrets in life or death!

The soldier of the holy way, which was forged by the joint efforts of De Ganjiang and Ou Yezi, also vaguely sensed the master's will, and began to buzz and tremble, as if mixed with the unyielding will of the former ghost craftsman.

at the same time
The giants and leaders of the world also set foot on the Great Wall one after another!

They saw the scene like a natural disaster, and felt the real divine power up close.

However, almost everyone did not show a look of fear.

Now that we have come here.

That is the path I chose, regardless of life or death!

Meng Ke, Meng Yasheng of the Confucian school, united with twelve great sages from various schools, and set up a mighty formation, so that the human spirit can gather here to guard this line of defense!
Daoist Zhuang Zhou evolved into a Kunpeng, sweeping across the sky, and Sun Wu, a soldier saint, has no fear, punching the sky with his fists, and he is about to fight against the god of heaven!
In addition, Guiguzi, Dongjun, and too much Jiqiu have had friendships before, and people who have seen faces come out.

Even if they are a little weaker in strength.

But that spirit of going through fire and water, even though he died nine times without any regrets, exaggerated the whole world!
The power of all beings may be weak, but the power of a group can cover the wind and snow!

This can be called - Baisheng Getian!
I saw one figure after another rushing towards him, shoulder to shoulder with him.

Ji Qiu gritted his teeth, let out a long howl, and killed again. In an instant, the sword energy in his hands was flying, and he fought against the three gods together with dozens of nearly a hundred giant leaders, and even shouted at them.

"This kind of spirit." The saber-wielding saint split Sun Wu's fist, and even almost cut off one of his arms.

But when he saw that even though his body was stained with blood, the human martial artist still had his eyes burning and continued to attack him.

And when there are one after another figures in the rear, they can't help lowering their eyes slightly, although their demeanor is indifferent, but there is a little pity mixed in their words:

"However, it's just in vain."

Follow his word.

One figure after another was knocked down from the sky and fell down like raindrops.

Although, as long as they have not fallen, they will stand up and kill again.

Can.
There are still many figures, who can no longer get out.

In today's world, those people are all giants who shake one side, including the generals of the Qin Dynasty, the giants of the Mohists, the sub-sages of the Confucianism, and the great sages of the hundreds of schools.
They could have sat on the ground and waited until dawn.

But they still chose to kill the heavens.

Even the direct disciples of Confucian sages, the two outstanding successors under the Master's seat, also fell into it. Yan Ziyuan, who had a lot of communication with Ji Qiu, was one of them.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me literary grace and giving me courtesy."

"Let's go now, disciple."

"Look at me in the world of Kyushu."

"ll!"

The spirit of persevering in writing rises to the sky.

Seeing this scene, the master, who was in the bloody battle, had sadness on his face.

The most painful thing in the world is when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

However, in this turbulent and bloody age.

Everyone must be prepared to fall.

So we can't stop, we have to.
Kill the dawn!

At this time, Ji Qiu withstood the attack of half of the magical powers of the three gods. Even though the pressure dropped suddenly, he still suffered a lot.

He watched the figure rain down on the world that day, clenched his fists tightly, and his heart throbbed endlessly.

Among those shadows, there was even a red shadow who once didn't like to practice, but only loved reading, turned into the real body of Xuanniao, kept falling, but stood up with gritted teeth.

Ming Ji Qiu's heart was extremely touched, and his eyes turned red.

"Is there any way to become stronger?"

He looked at the weeping Qiongxiao with blank eyes.

Now, Ji Qiu has exhausted all his means in this life.

But it doesn't stop there.

This...is not enough.

However, at this time.

With the fall of great sages one after another, just as Ji Qiu became more and more exhausted, the Great Wall kept shaking, and Kyushu's energy was gushing out.
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to respond to him.

(End of this chapter)