Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 242: Emperor Wu Shi takes action
Yang Zhu sat down in the void, adjusted his state, and then took out the corpse of the Great Saint Body.

"boom!"

The Zhu Xian formation diagram was shaking, and extreme ripples were rippling across this world. The entire space was like a rag, which could not bear the weight and shatter into countless pieces at any time.

"Stab!"

The four Zhuxian Emperor swords moved and were arranged in a certain position, immediately echoing the formation diagram.

The Great Emperor's formation diagram emerged, covering the entire sea of ​​suffering and imprisoning this world. It was filled with murderous intent that could destroy anything, and the space was trembling.

Even if a saint came, he would not be able to withstand a random attack. Under the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, all the six directions and eight wastelands can be cut off!
After a moment, the corpse of the Great Saint Body responded, and countless dark and strange runes emerged from its body.

An aura of disaster and ominousness suddenly poured out, vast and boundless. Anything that was tainted by even a little bit of it would be shrouded in ominousness forever.

Strange black runes were everywhere, even on the body of the Great Saint. At this moment, he looked like a black corpse.

At the same time, between those emerging black runes, there are countless crystal black lines connecting them, overlapping layer by layer, as if forming a whole.

A ray of absolute murderous intent was slashed out, but it only cut a few hundred black threads. You know, there are thousands and millions of such threads, endless!
“It’s really tricky.”

Yang Zhu looked serious, not distracted at all. This curse accompanies every holy body, and even after reaching perfection it cannot be resisted. One can imagine how terrifying it is.

But he was not too worried. After all, this was just an attempt. If it didn't work, he could try again later.

Under Yang Zhu's control, the Zhu Xian formation began to launch a more terrifying emperor's killing move, slashing at the strange runes and black lines together.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot spewed out starlight and tore open a huge hole ten thousand feet wide, continuously swallowing and exhaling the essence of the universe, which finally turned into immortal divine power and was injected into Yang Zhu's body.

The golden spears, together with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, emitted a thousand-foot-long divine light and stabbed towards the unknown source of those holy bodies.

Perhaps it was because it sensed a "familiar" breath. Without Yang Zhu's urging, the god in the golden spear revived on its own and launched a more fierce attack.

Its master died because of the unknown holy body, so his imperial soldiers naturally hated this aura and curse.

The emperor's power was unleashed one after another, not only to help Yang Zhu cut off the strange runes, but also to vent his own anger.

"I don't believe that it can't be killed. If a few months doesn't work, then a few years will do!"

Yang Zhu is like a golden spear, cutting off the source of the ominousness and also seeking a way to resurrect his parents.

It was a shocking scene. The three imperial weapons were activated together, continuously exerting the ultimate imperial power and cutting the strange runes into pieces.

The aura here was obscured, and those strange auras had no room to replenish or escape, and could only be wiped out at a slow speed...

Half a year passed in a flash.

During this period of time, Yang Zhu did not stop for a moment. With the cooperation of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, his own physique and the "Zhe" secret, his divine power was not exhausted.

After such a long period of effort, the strange runes in the Great Holy Body have been completely erased and exhausted. At this moment, the Great Holy Body no longer has any strange aura.

"No, if we leave this place, the curse will come back soon."

But what made Yang Zhu feel tricky was that although the current ominous situation was cut off by the three imperial weapons of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

But once we leave this place, without the imperial soldiers and the Heavenly Sea of ​​Bitterness to block out the aura, the curse will soon return, and all our efforts will be in vain.

Suddenly, the stone plate in Yang Zhu's body flew out, and the Beginningless Array Pattern revived, but it did not reveal any murderous intent, but instead opened up a dazzling gate of light.

The light gate was extremely dazzling, sparkling with crystal luster, and covered with the most intricate patterns. It was surrounded by misty chaotic energy, and billions of auspicious signs descended, making it look vast and sacred.

The power of space was constantly flowing, as if the long river of time was passing by, strange and unusual. Then, a crystal-clear hand reached out! "Boom!"

In an instant, the heaven and earth trembled, the avenues all roared, and countless galaxies fell down, submitting to the Dao pattern on that palm.

"Father!"

Yang Zhu's heart was surging and he could not calm down. He was very familiar with the fluctuations coming from the light gate. They were exactly the same as his original aura.

Yes, that man was his father, Emperor Wu Shi!

The Great Emperor Wu Shi carved with his fingers, and the word "Seal" gradually emerged. The imperial power was pervasive, and he possessed endless principles of Taoism that could suppress everything in the world!
Then he pointed his finger and injected the word "seal" into the body of the Great Saint Corpse, forming the most difficult shackles to break.

Even if there are other great emperors alive, they cannot be easily wiped out!
"Xiaozhu, good job."

A majestic yet gentle voice came through the chaotic void and the long river of time. After it was spoken, the light gate trembled and slowly closed.

Yang Zhu nodded without saying anything more. He just watched quietly as his father's hand was retracted and disappeared completely as the light gate closed.

Yang Zhu knew that it would not be easy for his father to take action now. In the foreign world he was in, even the emperor could not come and go freely.

"Father, wait for me."

After standing there for a long time, Yang Zhu was able to slowly calm down and become calm and peaceful again.

He looked at the corpse of the Great Saint Body, and after cutting off the ominous aura, with the seal carved by his father, it was finally safe.

During the past six months, Yang Zhu's control over the imperial weapons has become increasingly proficient, and he has almost completely comprehended the secret of the word "weapon".

He also gained a lot of insights from it. His divine power and soul have always been in the best condition, and his cultivation has been greatly improved.

Successfully stepped up from the first step of Immortal II to the third step!
After putting everything away, Yang Zhu entered the Bajing Palace.

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi looked like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven, standing alone in an ancient temple full of Taoist charm. She seemed to sense something, and her beautiful eyes looked in a certain direction.

"You came……"

When he saw Yang Zhu, his beautiful eyes were smiling, and he used his crystal jade fingers to tie up a strand of black hair, which was very charming.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time again."

Yang Zhu stepped forward, hugged the peerless beauty in front of him, and spoke softly.

Feeling the fragrance, Yang Zhu calmed down and relaxed.

"You know, I'm willing to wait."

The Saint Lady of Yao Chi blushed slightly, and she wrapped her green jade arms around Yang Zhu, leaning lightly on his broad chest.

(Damn it…I can’t write anymore, fuck!)

"Where are Xiao Hei and the others?"

"They came out of retreat two months ago and both successfully broke through to Sendai. They are probably researching something somewhere now."

In this way, even the one with the lowest cultivation level among their group will have the power of an immortal, which can also allow Yang Zhu to worry less.

After all, with the temperament of those two guys, no matter where they go, they always feel uncomfortable if they don’t do something big...

(End of this chapter)