Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Faced with Thunder's fierce attack, Jiuyou naturally did not dare to resist with the ghost soldiers and generals he had trained with great effort, but he was not helpless.

In order to reduce their weaknesses and avoid being restrained by Thunder Method and Pure Yang Method, many magic practitioners have specially learned magical powers that are not afraid of these.

Jiuyou was no exception. Even immortals and old demons like them had learned at least ten kinds of magical powers! This was so that they would not suffer any loss when facing this situation.

He just made a seal with his hands and summoned a gust of wind. The green wind whistled and turned into a roc with spread wings. It let out a long cry and suddenly rushed towards the thunder.

With a loud bang, the purple lightning and the green gale collided violently. Terrifying energy burst out, and even the starry sea space of Ziwei began to shake violently, as if it was about to break apart in the next moment.

Jiuyou seemed to see hope of escape, and swung the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. Thousands of ghost soldiers attacked the space barrier not far from him.

For a moment, there was a gust of cold wind, as if there were thousands of ghosts howling, which made people have a splitting headache.

The gray spiritual light hit the barrier heavily, but the crack he expected did not appear. There was only a slight shake, which quickly disappeared.

"Want to escape from the Star Sea World? You'd better save your energy!" Ziwei sneered. The source of his magical power was the secret method of opening up the world inside the body that the Li family had traded with him back then.

However, the difference is that, because it is just a separate secret method and not a practice method, he spent some time modifying it to make it more suitable for him.

It is not difficult to see that he transformed it into a secret method for use in combat.

"In this starry world, I am the way of heaven and the master! And what you are fighting against is not only me, but also the stars in the sky!"

Many years ago, when Dou Mu Yuanjun was still in the Yuanling Realm, she asked the star gods for some of her origin to be used in the war between the two realms that year.

But after it was over, she did not return the origin, but gave it to Ziwei, asking him to refine this secret technique. Her purpose was very simple, which was to let him master a powerful secret technique so that he could suppress some unexpected situations after she left.

But it’s not without weaknesses!
Because Li Chengsheng, Li Chengshuo and their subordinate gods did not hand over the origin of the stars. Although Dou Mu Yuanjun spent a lot of magic power to give birth to it in the end, it was not real after all.

Therefore, this has become the weak point of the Star Sea World.

If you want to break through the space and escape, that is the only place with a slight possibility.

However, Ziwei, who performed this method, was obviously aware of this flaw, so he placed the sun, moon and other stars in the deepest part of the sea of ​​stars.

In this way, even if it is guessed, one must first overcome various levels in front of him before he can reach these stars.

As Ziwei said this, countless stars began to shine brightly, and a huge pressure emerged in the whole world, rushing towards Jiuyou from all directions like a tide.

At the same time, all the stars began to rotate, as if a mysterious formation was activated. The starlight in the sky turned into various weapons and blasted towards Jiuyou.

Thousands of ghost soldiers appeared in front of him in an instant, led by a ghost general, forming a battle formation. Facing the overwhelming attack, he showed no panic at all and raised the big knife in his hand to chop at them.

boom!
The two attacks collided in mid-air, and suddenly a terrifying shock wave erupted. A large number of ghost soldiers were blown into evil spirits, and many stars became dim.

Ziwei's expression remained normal, but his eyes and brows revealed a hint of solemnity, and he put away the contempt in his heart.

But Jiuyou's condition was not so good. He was affected by the shock wave. His body swayed slightly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breath also dropped a lot.

"Hahahaha!"

But the next moment, he seemed to go crazy, and suddenly burst into laughter. His gray hair moved without wind, and his whole body's aura suddenly soared.

"Even if I die today, I will take you with me!"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into a swallowing suction force, absorbing all the Yin energy scattered in the sea of ​​stars. In an instant, Jiuyou turned into a monster that was a hundred feet tall, with a black face and fangs, two heads and four arms, and thick black smoke all over his body.

Roar--

Countless ghosts in the black smoke also roared along with him, but their roars were filled with painful wails. The huge amount of negative energy lowered the temperature of the space a lot.

"Die!" Jiuyou, who had turned into a monster, let out an angry roar and attacked Ziwei with his terrifying magical powers.

I saw four thick arms waving together, holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the White Bone Tower, the Blood Sword and the Human Skin Book respectively. They were instantly activated and flew out of their hands.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner exudes negative energy, changing the environment; the White Bone Tower flies high into the sky, as if trying to suppress it; the blood sword shoots out, and scarlet sword lights slash out; the human skin book flips rapidly without wind, and all kinds of curses continue to emerge.

Ziwei didn't dare to look down on this man anymore. He summoned the Ziwei Sword, poured his magical power into it, and mobilized countless starlights to gather as he waved the sword.

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder! Fall!"

Rumbling--

Countless purple thunders exploded in the air and rushed towards Jiuyou as fast as a dragon.

Thunder after thunder completely submerged him. The area where he was located had completely turned into a sea of ​​thunder, which continued to bombard him.

Jiuyou's face changed drastically, his ten fingers flew, and he quickly made hand gestures. In an instant, large five-element shields appeared around his body, stacked up in front of him.

Click!
But his shield was useless and didn't even last for a moment before it was blown to pieces.

Jiuyou wanted to escape from here, but unfortunately, bolts of lightning fell nearby, blocking all his escape routes, and he could only resist this wave of attacks.

"puff--"

Although he struggled hard, he was soon struck by thunder and vomited blood. Especially since his body was now filled with a large amount of Yin energy, his injuries became even more serious under the restraint of thunder.

"Ahhh!"

Jiuyou howled in pain, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he swallowed all the Soul Banner, the Bone Tower, the Blood Sword, and the Human Skin Book that were in his arms. The pain on his face became even more intense, and he grinned grimly, "Even if I die, I will never let you off easily!"

The monster he transformed into underwent new changes after devouring four magic weapons.

His body suddenly swelled once again, reaching a full three hundred feet in length. His flesh was covered with all kinds of Taoist patterns that made people dizzy and nauseous. Behind him grew a pair of blood-red wings, as well as a large number of white bone barbs. He looked even more hideous and terrifying, and exuded a terrible aura of oppression.

If his previous appearance showed that he was a human being, then now he really fits the description of a monster!
It can be seen that Jiuyou really put himself in danger in order to survive, in order to get a glimmer of hope.

"Die to me!"

The monster roared, and its wings vibrated, rushing forward like an arrow. Wherever it passed, even the space was slightly torn.

Faced with the aggressive Jiuyou, Ziwei did not dare to resist for a moment, and stretched out his hand to summon the stars to block himself.

The hard stars in front of him were as fragile as glass, and he pierced through them easily! In desperation, Ziwei could only slash out sword energy, while operating the formation and launching thunder and lightning again, hoping to stop his actions.

"Break it for me!"

Thunder can restrain evil spirits, but if the power of the evil spirits is too strong, the restraining effect will be very weak and will have no effect.

The thunder that had been invincible before was now shattered by the two fists covered with white bone barbs and could not hurt him at all.

"Hahahaha, that's all! Let me see what else you can do!"

With his wings vibrating, Jiuyou instantly rushed forward. The Taoist patterns on his skin glowed slightly red, and all kinds of curses were imposed on Ziwei like a torrent.

For a moment, he felt dizzy and his consciousness was confused. He was cursed without knowing it.

hum-

A purple-yellow divine light suddenly flew out from Ziwei's body, circled around him, and instantly broke all the curses.

This is his unique ability as the Emperor of Heaven, and no curse can take effect on him!

But even if the curse was completely removed at this time, it was too late, because Jiuyou's attack had already reached him.

With a loud bang, Ziwei flew backwards and hit a star heavily before stopping.

But how could Jiuyou miss such a great opportunity? He fluttered his wings and followed closely behind him. Before he could come to his senses, he punched him again and again.

A large number of wounds quickly appeared, and in an instant, a large amount of blood flowed out, turning him into a bloody mask. His breath dropped rapidly and he looked in danger.

Ziwei, he has been sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven for too long. He has not taken action for many years, let alone experienced a dangerous moment of life-and-death struggle.

Although they had the advantage, the opponent seized the opportunity to turn the tables, resulting in such an embarrassing outcome.

"Hahahahahaha, you're nothing but this!" Looking at Ziwei, who had a weak breath in his hand, Jiuyou laughed triumphantly.

But he did not relax for a moment. Even at this time, he held Ziwei tightly, not giving him any chance to escape from his palm!
It’s a pity that Jiuyou forgot that the battlefield they were on was not in the Yuanling Realm, but a real small world. It’s just that this small world was transformed by Ziwei into a battlefield suitable for him.

So although it seems that Ziwei has no way to launch any counterattack, this is not actually the case!

He tried his best to stay awake in the pain and was always planning a counterattack.

And now, it's finally ready!

"cut!"

As a barely audible voice rang out from Ziwei, a huge sword emitting endless starlight suddenly appeared in the starry sky and slashed down as the voice was spoken.

The giant sword fell heavily, and a sharp sword energy that spanned the sky and the earth slashed out and hit Jiuyou directly.

His three-hundred-foot-tall monster body was as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of this sword energy and was easily split in half. From the huge wound, billowing black smoke mixed with blood and pale white billowed out.

"Ahhh!"

But even so, Jiuyou did not die, and he continued to roar in pain, "Impossible! How is this possible! When did you plan to launch this attack?!"

"Have you forgotten? This world was created by me. I am the creator god and heavenly way of this world. Everything is under my control!"

Ziwei did not have the joy of revenge, but was very calm. He looked at him with indifferent eyes and said, "Thank you very much. If I hadn't fought with you, I would not know when I became so weak."

"Ho ho-"

Jiuyou seemed to want to say something, but his energy was draining away as fast as a flood, and in just a few breaths, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"But in the end, I am still the better one. You can go with peace of mind!"

Before he finished his words, a ray of starlight descended, wiping out Jiuyou's last chance of life.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ziwei suddenly burst into a violent cough. In fact, his condition was very bad. It could be said that he was at the end of his strength. If Jiuyou could hold on for a while longer, it would be hard to say who would die.

Moreover, it was impossible for him to appear in front of other gods in this state, lest some gods with ulterior motives think that he was so weak and impulsively start a fight within Shinto, thus causing a brutal civil war.

Fortunately, the battle between the immortals was already very long, so he was now taking the time to recover. No matter how badly he was in condition, he had to conceal his extremely weak condition!

Looking at the battles between other celestial beings, most of them are indeed still stuck in bitter fights that cannot be ended in a short period of time.

But there is an exception, and that is Li Chengsheng!

As the Sun Star God, possessing a solar spirit body, after years of practice, his comprehension of the way of the sun has reached a very terrifying level.

Therefore, when facing the evil cultivators, his every move completely restrained his opponent.

Even if the demon cultivator used other magical powers, they would not be of much use in the face of the overbearing attack of the Sun Magical Power.

Therefore, Li Chengsheng's battle ended the fastest, because it was not easy for him to interfere in the battles of other immortals without permission, nor could he bully the weak and deal with low-level demon cultivators, so he felt very bored in the end.

……

The war between Shinto and Demonic ways did not end quickly, but continued to spread for a long time!
This was a huge deviation from Ziwei's idea of ​​ending the battle quickly and returning with a great victory.

But fortunately, the final victory still belonged to the Shinto side, and they also seized a large territory from the Demonic Side, which barely maintained his prestige in front of the gods.

When Ziwei appeared in front of everyone, Li Chengshuo seemed to have noticed something, his eyes moved, but he did not say it out loud.

After the battle, a large number of gods returned to heaven, leaving only a few to guard the captured territories.

Some gods proposed to hold a grand celebration, but were harshly rebuked by Ziwei, who said that although victory had been achieved, a large number of gods had died in the war, and that celebrating in such a hurry would make those gods feel disheartened.

But after all, they had won, and it would be bad not to celebrate, so they finally decided to postpone the event for three hundred years. (End of this chapter)