There is only one truth about prehistoric times

Chapter 232 The king of heaven falls, the sword points to the sea of ​​blood

Red water array.

The gourds in the formation spray out poisonous water, and under the blessing of the formation, they can continuously consume the mana and primordial spirit of those who enter the formation. Even the Daluo Jinxian has the power of falling when entering.

But for the Asura clan born from the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, their power is greatly reduced.

Because the Netherworld Blood Sea is the most filthy place in the world.

What's more, there was already an asura monk in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian who sacrificed to the formation before, and the evil spirit leaked out of the formation, and the power of the red water formation was far inferior to before.

Wang Bian looked solemn, but he was not afraid at all.

As a disciple of a sage, with a large formation in hand, there is no reason to flee without fighting.

Mana surged all over his body, and he manipulated the poisonous water in the red water formation to kill Zizai Tianboxun. The poisonous mist filled the air, and the poisonous water turned into poisonous dragons and combined with the evil energy of the earth veins, which was frightening.

However, Zizai Tianboxun had no fear, sneered, and slapped the bloody handprint towards the dragon transformed into poisonous water.

Poisonous gas and bloody gas pervade, poisonous water and bloody water are intertwined.

This blow turned out to be evenly divided.

But Wang Bian has already gone all out, and still has the blessing of the big formation, but Zizai Tianboxun still has spare energy.

Zizai Tianboxun is a strong man in the early stage of quasi-sage, and what is here is just an incarnation, but it is also a little stronger than the ordinary Da Luo peak.

On the other hand, Wang Bian is only in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

If it were the Red Water Formation in its heyday, with the support of the great formation, Wang Bian would not be unable to fight.

But now that the evil spirit has been released, he is naturally no match for him.

Wang Bian already wanted to retreat at this moment, but Zizai Tianboxun became more ferocious, and a high-grade innate spiritual treasure appeared in his hand, which was the Shura Banner bestowed by the ancestor Minghe.

In an instant, murderous intent was shocking in the void, and rivers of blood flowed.

Shadows of the sea of ​​blood emerged from around him, as if countless Asura cultivators were rushing towards him, setting off a huge wave of blood and smashing directly towards Wang Bian Tianjun, with a power that was earth-shattering.

Wang Bian's expression changed, and he wanted to retreat but it was too late.

Immediately mobilized the large formation to resist with all its strength, and the deity also took out a fairy sword, Da Luo's mana surged, and he killed Zizai Tianboxun.

Up to now, we can only fight with our backs.

Zizai Tianboxun was not afraid, waved the Shura flag to stir up the poisonous water in front of him, and turned back.

In an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Wang Bian could only deal with it passively.

After a while, dozens of rounds later, Wang Bian could no longer hold on, and his body was shattered by Zi Zi Tian Bo Xun. He fell directly, and the red water formation was instantly broken.

"Senior brother!"

"Junior Brother Wang Bian!"

Feeling the aura of Wang Bian's fall, everyone in Jiejiao opened their eyes angrily, looking at Zi Zai Tianbo Xun who broke through the formation.

If eyes could kill, the other party would have died long ago.

Zi Zi Tian Bo Xun, however, ignored it and said arrogantly: "This red water formation is nothing more than that. Before I even exerted my full strength, this big formation broke. It's really just an illusion."

The disdainful expression and arrogant tone made everyone grit their teeth and plan to have a fight with him.

At this moment, the momentum of the Six Kingdoms was shaken. After all, they had been deflated for too long. Zizai Tianboxun killed Wang Bian Tianjun, and finally had a chance to feel proud.

Of course, some people also changed their faces. Who knows whether beheading the saint's disciple will be punished by the saint.

Although Wang Bian is only an inner disciple of the Jiejiao, not a direct disciple of the leader of Tongtian, even if the saint does not take action, there are not a few top talents in the Jiejiao.

madman!

The Asuras are all lunatics!

Do you know that this will stab the hornet's nest of the interception? I really don't know how to live or die.

I thought he was just uttering wild words arrogantly, but I didn't expect that he was really daring. How much courage has been eaten!
But Zi Zaitianbo Xun didn't care about this now. He looked at everyone and mocked: "Your Ten Jue Formation is nothing more than this. What? Are you not confident in your own formation and are you ready to go together?"

The remaining nine heavenly kings knew that the other party was so arrogant, so they must have a lot of confidence.

But Wang Bian had just died, how could he not take revenge?

The Holy Mother of Golden Light couldn't be provoked, and she came out immediately to fight, even if she lost, so what, could he be allowed to be arrogant here?
"Wait a minute, I'll meet you!"

At this moment, a powerful voice came from the sky. Everyone followed the sound and saw a Taoist in green robe holding a golden whip and riding a black tiger.

If not Zhao Gongming, then who?

Zhao Gongming had already felt the fall of Wang Bian, and couldn't help but lament that he was still a step too late. In order to strengthen the power of the sword formation, he specially conceived it for a period of time.

Unexpectedly, because of this, he failed to save Junior Brother Wang Bian.

Tianjun Yao Bin quickly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Gongming, please avenge Junior Brother Wang Bian!"

Zhao Gongming looked serious, and said: "Don't worry, junior brother, I want to see who kills my interception disciple and dares to be so arrogant, and we will definitely share a full moon with him today."

He also knew that Haotian threw the Conferring God Picture to the human world.

Therefore, Wang Bian was not actually physically dead, but he could only practice Shinto in the future.

This is also the reason why he is not as sad as several other heavenly kings.

Because of his urgency and righteousness, Zhao Gongming has a high prestige in intercepting the teaching, but at this moment he wants to regain his position, so he immediately looked at Zizai Tianboxun, snorted coldly, and said, "It's you who are talking outrageous words here, and you still hurt me." My Junior Brother Wang Bian, I wonder if you have the guts to try my formation?"

However, Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun did not have much fear.

His deity is the early quasi-sage, and Zhao Gongming is the mid-sage quasi-sage, but now all the people in the human world are incarnations, and none of them are at the peak of the Daluo Jinxian. What is there to be afraid of?

Moreover, he had not heard of any formations that Zhao Gongming knew.

Asuras live to kill, even if the opponent is higher than themselves, they dare to fight, Zizai Tianboxun certainly will not refuse.

Besides, even if you lose, you will only lose an avatar!
He immediately took a step forward and said, "Why don't you dare? I want to see what Zhao Gongming is capable of?"

Zhao Gongming sneered and said: "Since you are looking for death, I will help you!"

As he said that, he threw out a formation map, fluttered it in the wind, and turned it into a size of tens of thousands of feet. In an instant, a killing formation was formed outside Hangu Pass, and four sword towers rose from the ground.

There are thunder and wind roaring in all directions in the formation, lightning flashes, fog and coma, and the mysteries are endless.

The wind is howling, and the universe is rippling.

The thunder was fierce and shook the mountains and rivers.

The red ribbon is turned on by electricity, and fire flies through the clouds.

The sun and moon are obscured by fog, and the earth covers them.

With a slight movement in Zhao Gongming's hand, the four murderous swords in his sleeves flew towards the four sword towers in an instant. Looking at the somewhat panicked Zizai Tianboxun, he said, "Then come and try my Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation?"

Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun trembled when he heard the words, naturally he would not be unclear about the prestige of this great formation.

Demon Ancestor Luo Huchi roamed the ancient times and killed countless people. Later, he fell into the hands of Taoist Hongjun and was given to the leader of Tongtian Cult. It is known as the No. [-] Killing Formation of Heaven and cannot be broken except by the Four Saints.

But the Four Swords of Jade Immortals are gone, and the formation of Jade Immortals has been transformed into the western leylines. This is something that everyone in the prehistoric world knows.

Where did the Immortal Execution Sword Formation come from?

No wonder he was surprised. After Zhao Gongming obtained Yang Mei's imitation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he did not publicize it widely. Only the leader of Tongtian Cult and a few disciples of Jie Cult knew about it.

Outsiders are naturally unknown.

Zizai Tianboxun looked carefully and found that the four killing swords hanging on the four sword towers were only high-grade innate spiritual treasures, not the original ones, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But if you think about it carefully, you may not be able to deal with this imitation.

I'm not afraid of falling here, after all, it's just an incarnation, but I still have a high-grade innate spiritual treasure Shura flag on my body, but I can't fold it here.

Even though he is in the early stage of quasi-sage, he only has two high-grade innate spiritual treasures in his hands.

Only the disciples of the saints can have several innate spiritual treasures in the Daluo realm, and the two spiritual treasures in his hands were given by Minghe after he became a quasi-sage.

Therefore it is highly valued.

He immediately wanted to rush out before the sword formation was fully activated.

But how could Zhao Gongming let him get his wish? The smallpox dropped the flag and sacrificed it, forming a strong atmosphere to hinder him at every level.

At the same time, mana surged wildly, frantically mobilizing the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The four killing swords vibrated at the same time, stirring up countless sword auras, enveloping the strong wind, sky thunder, fierce flames, and yellow mist in the formation to form torrents of sword auras that charged towards Zi Zi Tian Bo Xun.

The sharp energy pierced the void, and the murderous intention reached the sky.

Even with the protection of the Asura Banner, how can it be compared to the endless Zhuxian sword energy?

In a moment, the incarnation of Zi Zaitianbo Xun turned into a ball of blood mist and was completely annihilated by the sword energy. Zhao Gongming's big hand moved the Shura Flag, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, into his hands.

"Damn!"

In the Nether Blood Sea, Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun's deity let out a roar, venting the anger in his heart.

When the avatar fell, the deity naturally knew that with this immeasurable sea of ​​blood, it was only a matter of time before the original cultivation consumed by the avatar fell back, but the loss of the Asura Banner was heartbreaking.

This is a top-grade innate spirit treasure!

In the human world, he can act violently unscrupulously, but in the prehistoric world, asking him to go to the heavenly court and intercept the teacher to ask for the spirit treasure is not what he is.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not seeking death.

The Nether Blood Sea is a matter of great importance, and even a saint is unwilling to set foot in it, and this is where his confidence lies.

Outside the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Duke Zhao was clearly in figure, holding the Shura flag, looking at the monks from the Six Nations, and said: "Zizai Tianbo Xun has been beheaded by me, who still wants to try my Immortal Killing Sword Formation?"

Suddenly, there was silence.

Zi Zai Tian Bo Xun was the best among the monks on their side, but he was killed in just a moment. No one would be stupid enough to enter the formation and give it a try before the truth was revealed.

On the Qin side, the morale was greatly shaken.

Whether it is the disciples of the Chanjiao or the Jiejiao disciples, they are all overjoyed, and even the sadness of Wang Bian Tianjun's fall has been washed away a little.

The Allied Forces of the Six Nations retreated immediately.

Even Tian Fei Wu Mo, who was cursed by the Formation of Desolation, had no intention of continuing to break the formation. The curse could not save her life for a while, but she would die immediately after entering the formation.

She can tell clearly which is more important.

in heaven.

Zhao Gongming himself told Xuan Chen about the death of King Bian Tianjun, which shocked Xuan Chen.

I thought that in this battle of the seven kings, the rest of the monks would be scruples about the disciples of the saints, but Xuanchen never thought that Zizai Tianboxun of the Asura clan would dare to kill the king.

I am really afraid of those who are too strong, and those who are too strong are afraid of losing my life.

Those lunatics of the Asura clan live by killing, so they don't have much scruples at all.

Although there is a plan to enshrine the gods, Wang Bian will not die, but this account cannot be settled in this way. This is related to the majesty of the Jujiao, and Zizai Tianbo Xun must pay for it with blood.

In the past, Xuanchen and Styx had old grievances because of the human race.

But the sea of ​​blood should not be moved lightly, and with the fact that he snatched the twelfth-grade fire red lotus from Styx, he didn't bother him anymore.

Now, Wang Bian's death has given him an excellent excuse.

Previously, the two sages of the West used Brahma and Shiva to bewitch Kinnara as an excuse to allow the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, now the True King of Samsara Buddha, to usurp half of the Blood Sea's power, causing it to suffer heavy losses.

This Styx hasn't learned a lesson yet, and dares to let the Asura clan take action against the saint's disciples?

Isn't this the handle that comes to your door?

Thinking of this, Xuanchen immediately found Haotian and planned to attack the sea of ​​blood with soldiers and horses from the heavenly court. The sooner this cancer can be eradicated, the better, just to show the majesty of the heavenly court.

Naturally, Haotian would not refuse. After exchanging origins with the Queen Mother of the West, and with the blessing of heavenly luck, he had already broken through to the quasi-sage stage, and was only one step away from the late stage.

Coupled with Xuanchen's help, there is nothing to fear from the Netherworld Blood Sea.

It just shows the majesty of heaven.

You must know that he, the Emperor of Heaven, has never had a chance to take action, and his presence in the ancient world is not even as good as that of the other great emperors.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

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