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Chapter 57 Nine Spirits Slay the Demon Body

However, no one beside him answered his words.

Zhang Heng shattered the Mitian sword gang, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife pierced out until Ji Wuxin in the demon cloud was destroyed.

Ji Wuxin sneered, the killing power of the magic sword had already reached Zhang Heng.

Jian Guang breaks the dawn and darkness, as if the dawn has come, Zhang Heng's eyes froze for a moment, Jian Guang is already close to him, and the three-pointed two-edged knife returns to defense, which is no longer the case.

He made a decisive decision, shot out the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and held it on his fingertips at the same time, flashing continuously in the air, like a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara floating in the world.

"Five Lightning Fingers!"

Thunder roared furiously in the sky, and layers of five-color divine thunder blasted away the dark demonic cloud, submerging the entire space of a hundred miles, and the sword gangs that hit the sky jumped into dots in an instant and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

Then the sea of ​​thunder rolled, thousands of five lightning fingers submerged Ji Wuxin, and in the field of destruction, there was a terrifying howl.

"Motun, don't move!"

With a shout, a huge phantom, holding a magic sword, if the demon god is reborn, with a swipe in the sky, the sky is exploded at this moment, and the terrifying thunder and thunder dissipate.

After all the turmoil, Ji Wuxin's clothes were so ragged that she couldn't cover her body, and her black hair was curled into twists.

"court death!"

The magic sword in his hand was sacrificially made by the elders of Zaohai Mingdu.

Extremely sharp, even if it is a heavenly treasure, it is difficult to break its peak.

He never thought that the weird three-pointed double-edged sword could be compared with the supreme weapon in his hand.

"The magic sword goes to life, the way to kill!"

Ji Wuxin slashed out with a sword, and the endless killing intent broke through the space, and the black sword glow rose from the sky, as if it could annihilate the world, and slashed at Zhang Heng.

Before the sword glow arrived, Zhang Heng's hair was already trembling, and the blood in his body seemed to be drawn, surging continuously.

If Sen Luo's sword light came from hell, it would destroy the whole world.

Zhang Heng is well aware of the horror of this sword, which is the embodiment of the extreme evolution of the endless killing.

Even if it is the nine major abilities of the realm of the sky, it will fall instantly in the face of the sword of punishing the sky.

"Mimi Xiaoneng, let this deity come and break you!"

"Change, Jiuling Yuansheng."

The corner of Zhang Heng's mouth turned up, and the moment his figure disappeared, a giant nine-headed golden lion appeared.

The golden lion roared with nine heads, the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth were turbulent, connecting the heavens, dawning the Yellow Springs, and a huge Tai Chi figure appeared at his feet.

"What kind of lion is this?"

The eyelids of the people present jumped wildly. The nine-headed golden lion was like a black hole, standing firmly in the void, and it was like a universe, pressing down on the hearts of all living beings.

As soon as the nine-headed golden lion stepped on it, the Taiji diagram bloomed with endless mystery. When it fell down in the air, the ten thousand zhang sword and gangster touched it.

"How is it possible!"

Ji Wuxin's heart beat wildly, he knew the horror of that sword best.

His face changed drastically, and Ji Wuxin yelled sharply: "Quickly form the Senluo Conferred God Formation!"

At the same time, the magic sword in his hand was pulled out to block the ten thousand zhang sword light that shot backwards.

Above the vast sky, the monstrous sword light exploded directly into the universe.

"boom!"

Even the Wanli Desolate Territory seemed to be shackled by this sound.

Ji Wuxin groaned, even though he was the peak of the ninth layer of the sky, when the magic sword was in a stalemate with the ten thousand zhang sword light, he would still spit out vermilion.

At the critical moment, a huge black hexagonal star was woven in the sky.

The magic power of Haohai Bansenluo from the same origin poured into his demon body continuously.

His aura immediately began to surge violently.

In the sky, nearly a hundred disciples of Mingdu successfully formed an formation, and a source of devilish energy permeated the entire sky.

This is the supreme formation of Mingdu, which can gather the strength of all the disciples into one body, which is also the reason why Ji Wuxin follows them like a shadow.

With the blessing of the Supreme Formation, Ji Wuxin's strength increased dramatically, and in a blink of an eye, he had crossed the peak of the nine layers of the sky and entered the realm of Dzogchen.

His strength is stronger than before, I don't know how many times stronger.

Ji Wuxin's body was already expanding rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a berserk troll.

"Sniff!"

The magic sword felt it, and shot back.

The troll held the demonic sword in his hand, and if the demon god came from Jiuyou, he swung the heavy sword for a moment, as if he had the ability to destroy gods and Buddhas, and the huge blood sword in the sky disappeared immediately.

The incomparably violent power caused his eyes to turn red, and the tyrannical aura could no longer be restrained, leaking from his body, killing or destroying.

Ji Wuxin knew that although the tank of mad devil energy could greatly increase his strength, it could not last for too long.

Otherwise, the soul will be polluted, and he will go crazy in the tyrannical demonic energy.

"Die!"

He roared up to the sky, swung the magic sword in his hand again, the sword moved, and the sky and the earth trembled.

The demon body is too huge, like the god of trolls, like a mountain of ten thousand zhang, standing in the air.

Ying'er's face was pale, that sword was too terrifying, even the two of them were wrapped in destruction: "Master."

Yushu was also worried, looked at Zhang Heng's back, and said with a guilty conscience.

"Don't be afraid, Yang Jian is from the wilderness."

Zhang Heng's nine-headed golden lion suddenly raised his head, facing the mountain-like demon body and sword shadow, his figure also began to rise, it was the natal supernatural power, and the heaven and earth dharma changed with the same luck as 72.

The three-pointed two-edged knife was stabbed out by him, and met Ji Wuxin's magic sword.

Under the night, the demon body and the nine-headed golden lion collided extremely, the divine soldiers and beast claws roared, the earth was torn apart, and the aftermath wiped out the universe and swept across thousands of miles.

In Heishui City, countless cultivators in the Vault of Heaven Realm hovered above the sky, staring intently at the battle situation thousands of miles away.

They really want to know what happened in the wilderness, but out of awe of the unknown, they dare not stop.

At this moment, a huge black sword rose from the sky, or as a sky gate, even the darkness was cut.

The terrifying breath, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, blooms with the ability to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Devil Sword Miesheng!" The Lord of Heishui said in shock.

Could it be that there were rumors in the Xuantian Continent that the killing god from the prehistoric era had been found.

I never thought that it would be so terrifying, but the thirteen prison masters were forced to display the power of the ultimate magic sword.

The nine-headed golden lion is the mount of Honghuang Taiyi to rescue Ku Tianzun.

Nine-headed and whistling, it passes through the Three Purities and the Supreme Taoist Venerable, and it penetrates the Nine Springs Ksitigarbha and the Empress Land of Yama to the most holy.

At this time, the nine heads came out together, blooming the terrifying mystery.

Think twice, think about the sky, think about the earth, think about meditation;

Nine provinces: force, law, yuan, pulse, tranquility, perseverance, wisdom, touch, and faith;

The ability to think twice and think twice, combined with the acme of Confucianism and Taoism, was born to kill fiercely.

With the momentum of splitting the sky and the ground, nine heads came out together, biting hundreds of disciples at Zhuo Wuxin and Sen Luodian.

"boom!"

Ji Wuxin's demonic body couldn't stop it, it jumped to pieces, and the terrifying devouring power from the lion's mouth instantly covered hundreds of disciples from the underworld in black clothes.

"No!"

Countless screams and screams resounded for thousands of miles. The nine-headed golden lion was like the ruler of the sky. He felt that when he faced it, he turned into a humble ant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hundreds of disciples exploded directly in front of the eight golden vortexes formed by the nine golden lions possessing eight heads.

Blood rains for thousands of miles and rains down on the earth!

(End of this chapter)