mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 896 Fall of the Six Paths
Lu Yunze looked at the army of monks covering the sky, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"finally come."

Seeing his appearance, the Supreme Sage of Six Paths was startled suddenly, and then his eyes widened instantly.

"Did you know that I contacted Aunt Wan San?" Six Paths Supreme Sage asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, what else? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Lu Yunze glanced at him, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths instantly felt the hairs on his back, and he understood that Lu Yunze was not held back by him, but from the very beginning, he wanted to destroy the Anti-Star Alliance directly!
Without any hesitation, the Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths turned around abruptly, turning into a jet of black wind and shooting out instantly.

"Fourth..." Lu Yunze greeted without turning his head, and in an instant, a strange black light flashed in the air, and instantly stopped in front of the pitch-black wind group.

A series of pitch-black wind blades shot out from the wind group, but as soon as they touched the strange black light, they disappeared immediately, as if they were swallowed by something.

The Supreme Saint of the Six Paths was shocked, and suddenly a strange hammer appeared in his hand, and with the blue magic fire, he smashed it down towards the strange black glow.

The black light spread instantly, directly involving the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

The Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths felt as though the world had turned upside down before him, and his whole body appeared in a strange space as dark as ink.

"Dimensional treasure!" Liu Dao Jisheng's heart sank, and he was about to take out some new treasure from the storage bag.

But at this moment, a pitch-black ghost hand penetrated his chest.

The Ultimate Sage of the Six Paths suddenly stopped, and looked down in disbelief.The liquid-like gray-white magic fire burned on the pitch-black ghost hand, easily piercing through the black wind transformed by his magic weapon and the aura of body protection.

The most important thing is that, for some reason, his powerful spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Nascent Soul has no effect at all, and he didn't realize that there was an extra enemy behind him.

Without giving Liu Dao time to repent, the liquid-like gray-white magic fire suddenly erupted, turning his body into nothingness, leaving only a three-inch-long pitch-black Nascent Soul, which was held by the fourth child.

After smiling at No. 1 of the Chaos Xinghai Demon Dao, the fourth child hit him with several restrictions, directly forcing him into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Wan Sangu saw her old opponent suddenly turn around and leave, and then was swallowed by a black light, the alarm bell rang in her heart, and she subconsciously stopped the light.

However, she was still a step too late. Accompanied by a bright bloody light, a translucent black-red shadow came out of Lu Yunze's body, manifesting Lu Yunze No. [-], who was dressed in pitch-black armor and had a cold and stern temperament.

Lao San made a move with one hand, and suddenly a black light burst into the sky, and a huge square building appeared above his head out of thin air. It was the ten thousand year tomb.

The members of the Anti-Star Alliance saw the huge building transforming rapidly, and figures flew out of it, wrapped in a trembling soaring corpse aura, and lined up in the air.

The soaring black corpse aura even formed a thick cloud covering the sky in the air, like a distorted grimace, laughing ferociously at the members of the Anti-Star Alliance.

Before thousands of armored corpses in the foundation-building period, the armored corpse king was wearing armor, holding a mace and a command flag, and led eighteen corpse puppets from the capital of heaven. One, like a whole.

'Hoo'!The entire army array was like a sharp knife, stabbing at the monk army of the Anti-Star Alliance.

Among the army, thousands of monks immediately flew forward, laying down a giant formation with a diameter of hundreds of feet.However, the armored corpse king took the lead, and his momentum merged with the entire army of armored corpses behind him. The mace in his hand suddenly turned into a huge monster with a length of several tens of feet, and with a scarlet violent thunder, he hit the formation at once. .

'Boom'!The formation shattered in an instant, and the thousands of cultivators who formed the formation spit out blood without the slightest strength to fight back, and flew backwards.

The army of armored corpses like sharp knives pierced directly into the army of monks.

A cold light flashed in Wan Sangu's eyes, and she was about to send someone down to stop her.But at this moment, from the huge ten-thousand-year-old tomb above his head, more than twenty corpse clones flew out, each of which exuded a powerful spiritual pressure that was not weaker than that of a monk in the early Yuanying period, but his movements were slightly stiff. It seems that the intelligence is not high.

Lu Yunze No. [-] flipped it over with one hand, and the Maha Blood Sea Chart immediately soared into the sky, soared in the air against the wind, and spread out quickly, revealing a squirming boundless sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, countless blood-red demons trampled and bit each other, desperately fleeing towards the outside world.

In the end, more than [-] blood-red evil spirits emerged from the painting, and quickly possessed the corpse ghost clone.

In an instant, the eyes of more than twenty Shisha clones instantly turned blood-red, and the originally stiff and indifferent eyes were replaced by bloodthirsty greed, and the body swelled up accordingly, with blood-red scales appearing all over the body , and his face became even more ferocious, just like the evil ghost in the painting reappearing in the world.

With a large black and red corpse aura, more than twenty immortal corpse clones rushed towards the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Anti-Star Alliance.In front of Aunt Wan San, Lu Yunze No. [-] was wearing a battle armor and holding a huge sword, and he was already within twenty feet of her.

A cold light flashed in Wan Sangu's eyes, and a breath-taking icy evil spirit radiated from all over her body. At the same time, a white light flashed in her hand, and a simple and simple mirror flew out of her hand, suspended above her head, and looked at Lu Yunze No. [-]. go.

A piece of white light shot out from the mirror, and instantly turned into white threads of light, rushing towards Lu Yunze No. [-].

Lu Yunze No. [-] did not dodge or dodge, the magic sword in his hand glowed scarlet, and he slashed horizontally!
In an instant, scarlet blood-like sword energy shot out from the giant sword, and where it passed, the white light thread was easily cut in two, and it directly hit the small mirror.

The little mirror flew upside down suddenly, making a crisp sound. Looking up, a crack spread out on the mirror surface, and quickly spread to the entire mirror surface, dividing it into two halves.

Aunt Wan San was shocked, a golden long sword emerged from her hand, and turned into a golden scare with her backhand, which exploded in the air and turned into a ball of golden light like a scorching sun.

In the golden light, countless golden sword threads fell like a torrential rain, heading straight for Lu Yunze No. [-].

In the next second, accompanied by a blinding black and red light, that demon-like figure emerged above the sea, and wisps of black and red sand spread around him in an instant, engulfing all the golden sword threads.

The giant sword in his hand, which had turned into a huge sword that lifted the sky, moved lightly, like a blur of light and shadow, and slashed at Wan Sangu's head with a sword!
(End of this chapter)