Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 212

Ji Junen's first reaction was that he was wrong.

Shu Wuyin is a stranger, not a cultivator of immortals, so it is impossible to cultivate the primordial spirit.

It must be some kind of special method. After all, the existence of the alien guardian level is not easy to dismiss.

Over there, the figure behind Shu Wuyin has faded away.

Both sides were fighting to the death, and a little change did not cause any big waves.

The blow from the Eye of Heaven obviously caused some damage to Shu Wuyin, and she fell down.

Just as Xu Mochen was about to rescue him, he saw a crane flying from below, carrying Shu Wuyin with him.

Turning around to look, Shen Zhining nodded at him in the distance.

Seeing her rescue Shu Wuyin away, Xu Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, and greeted Ji Junen again.

After the previous fights, he has already found out that in this scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, spiritual consciousness, spiritual energy, and the power of Daoyuan can all be integrated.

That being the case, then use a power that is not recognized by the scroll.

Thinking about it, the red and orange aura around his body gradually condensed into a ball.

"Cut!" Xu Mochen swept across the sky, and the red and orange aura turned into a gust of wind blade, which directly hit the Eye of Heaven not far away.

Is it effective?
The answer is yes, just heard a scream, the Eye of Dao was forcibly cut in half, floating up and down in the air.

In this way, the situation inside can be seen clearly.

In the hemisphere on the upper half, there are hundreds of thousands of aliens densely packed, each of them posing in the posture of a god.

Ji Junen is using them to devour the true sense of heaven together.

In the long run, these aliens can only die.

And the hemisphere below reflects the appearance of mountains and rivers.

Xu Mochen is no stranger, it is the epitome of Lanzhou's topography.

There is also a trace of familiar power overflowing from the shrinking mountains and rivers.

Ji Junen is extracting the national destiny of the people of Lanzhou. Although the amount is not large, it is the national destiny after all.

Such a complex structure constitutes the so-called "Day of Heaven" in this scroll.

"Your Majesty, what a way," in front of the Eye of Heaven, which was split in two, floated countless ink lines, entangled one by one, and turned into hundreds of Ji Junen, "What kind of power is that?"

Of course Xu Mochen would not say that those were the ten sins that he had comprehended in the previous two lifetimes.

The power of ten sins is the purest emotion fluctuation.

After comprehending good and evil, Xu Mochen can extract them through his Six Paths Swastika.

It is a pity that he currently has only two kinds of powers of ten crimes, and they are not many.

Accurate attacks are required for quick battles.

Xu Mochen rushed to Ji Junen, who was hundreds of people ahead, and immediately launched an indiscriminate attack after entering the battle group.

He opened Ni Wan, Jiang Gong, and Huang Ting's three orifices, and the power of Dao Yuan leaned out. Almost every attack could kill one or two Ji Jun'en.

However, the ink lines below continue to rise upwards, condensing a new Ji Junen.

"Hahaha," Ji Junen and others laughed together, "Weichen said that as long as the scroll is there, Weichen is immortal."

Xu Mochen sneered in his heart, he didn't know if eternity really existed in this world.

But ordinary cultivators must find it hard to live forever.

Ji Junen thinks he will live forever, but he hasn't suffered a major blow yet.

That being the case, Xu Mochen burst out the sword intent with his lightsaber, and layers of clouds spread out, forcing a group of Ji Junen back. He rushed into the Eye of Heaven that was about to close again at an extremely fast speed.

This change was sudden, and Ji Junen didn't expect it, and watched Xu Mochen succeed.

Almost at the same time, the Eye of Heaven closed and returned to normal again.

After Xu Mochen entered the interior, he realized that the interior was independent.

Above are thousands of aliens, all of whom are in great pain.

Below is the reduced geography of mountains and rivers in Lanzhou.

"So that's how it is," Xu Mochen swept across his six-swastika pupils, "Although I don't know how Ji Junen controls the aliens, this eye of heaven has stripped the aliens from the real world."

Then let me, using myself as a guide, reconnect with each other!
His left hand is facing down: "The fortune of the country is here!"

The shrinking geographical mountains and rivers of Lanzhou trembled, and the national destiny condensed by the people, inspired by Xu Mochen, rushed in one after another.

At the same time, Xu Mochen's right hand was facing upwards, and the orange light scattered towards the alien trapped in the sky.

And the red light wrapped around these strange people was absorbed by the six swastika pupils.

Suck away evil, inject good, and change the controlled aliens.

With the luck of the country, Xu Mochen wants to break the sky here.

Whether it is the fortune of the country extracted or the evil absorbed, they all contain the seal of the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Scroll, and flow into Xu Mochen's body like countless needles, piercing his soul with holes.

The eight-phase condensed soul repair ability was activated urgently, and resisted with all its strength.

"Break it!" With Xu Mochen as the center, a beam of light suddenly exploded.

Under the impact of the beam of light, the mountains and rivers below were shattered into fragments, and the chains that locked the aliens in the sky were all broken.

The eye of heaven broke open at this moment!
When I looked again, there was a big hole in the sky and the ground, revealing the real world outside.

"Impossible," Ji Junen's face changed drastically, "You actually broke the scroll of mountains and rivers in thousands of miles?"

Even the immortal cultivators in the upper realm of the cloud couldn't do it easily.

How did a mortal emperor do it?
This thought was just a flash, Ji Junen was dying, hundreds of him quickly gathered together, returned to normal, and rolled his hands: "The world is closed!"

It can be seen that the world around is rolling up at an extremely fast speed.

It's a pity that the picture scroll has been torn, and Xu Mochen can connect to the real world outside.

The national fortune that normally belonged to him flowed in, protecting his whole body and smoothing out the damage just now.

With a long roar, Xu Mochen flew high into the sky, raised the lightsaber in his hand, and injected the power of good and evil: "Open the world!"

A circle of sword blades rolled up, getting bigger and higher, cutting the world here in half.

The entire scroll was cut in half by Xu Mochen.

"Impossible," Ji Junen finally panicked, "My baby!"

As the picture scroll was broken into two pieces, the effect of becoming an independent world completely disappeared.

Xu Mochen and others found themselves in the air, with a picture scroll under their feet, and on the top of the picture scroll were paintings of mountains, rivers, cities and people.

They returned to the real world.

Ji Junen was in mid-air, he realized something was wrong and was about to leave.

"Where to go?" Tang Derun came with a sword, and the golden god behind him melted away, blocking Ji Junen's way of escape.

In the picture scroll, Ji Junen has no way to get rid of Xu Mochen, let alone outside.

He still wanted to do a dying struggle, and from the sky above, there were bursts of bells ringing, murmurs, and fragrances scattered in this area.

After Xu Mochen's washing, the national destiny in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Scroll has become his property.

It was too late to transform, Xu Mochen poured the light sword into his hand and started to activate it.

In all directions, with Xu Mochen high in the sky as the center, thousands of rays of light shine down like spotlights, looking at a world of glazed glass.

These rays of light, passing through Ji Junen's body, continuously wear away his inherent ink lines.

"Impossible," Ji Junen wailed, "I and the scroll are one, and it is impossible to fall."

After speaking, his body began to dissolve, each line, each ink dot, each one can grow into a new self as long as he escapes.

It's a pity...Xu Mochen has completely sealed off this area.

Even a point that is difficult to identify with the naked eye cannot penetrate the glow.

"My lord... unwilling... heart... save me..."

The begging for mercy sounded loudly, but Xu Mochen was unmoved.

Until the last small ink dot that Ji Junen resolved was also swallowed by Xiaguang.

It may seem like a long process, but it is actually just a matter of counting breaths.

Xu Mochen completely erased Ji Junen, and looked back at the strange man falling from the sky.

These aliens, except for the Ghoul Immortal, do not have the ability to fly.

He reached out with his right hand, and in the area shrouded in sunlight, he gathered a pair of big hands, placed them under the fallen strangers, and firmly caught them.

As the strangers fell into his palm one by one, he lowered them gently, placing them on the ground without incident.

And Tang Derun and others also unfolded their supernatural powers and landed safely.

After confirming that everything was fine, Xu Mochen released his magical powers, and he also fell down.

Here... Everyone is very familiar with it. It is the entrance of Lanzhou - Yunzhong Town.

That is to say, all along, they are only at the entrance.

Xu Mochen looked at the two fragments of paintings that fell on the ground in front of him, and the pictures on them had disappeared completely.

(End of this chapter)