Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

A flash of sword light suddenly fell into the courtyard, and Fu Cailin's figure suddenly appeared. At this moment, he was holding a beautiful and charming girl in his hand. He took a step forward and came directly to a secret room.

In the secret room, Ji Changkong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Fu Cailin coming back, he was happy at first, but then he frowned.

"The person you arrested wasn't Song Xuan's wife, Yao Yue?"

Fu Cailin shook his head and said, "I saw Song Xuan's battle at Jingnian Zen Temple from afar, and Liaokong was defeated.

As for Yao Yue, her magic is too strange. Even with my martial arts perception, I can't determine her location. I have limited abilities and can't catch someone like her!"

As he spoke, he casually threw the girl he was holding to the ground, his tone very anxious, "I captured this girl on the way. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the current saint of the Yinkui sect of the demon sect. Except for her weaker cultivation, she roughly meets the requirements.

Hurry and see if it can be used. If it can be used, then use it. If it can't, then we will evacuate this place immediately!"

Ji Changkong frowned, "So urgent?"

"No hurry!"

Fu Cailin's face was filled with unprecedented urgency. "You have a traitor among your men. Song Xuan already knows that you're planning to summon the Evil God from outside the domain. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be on his way here with his army."

Ji Changkong's breathing stagnated, and then he became nervous. He immediately picked up the Yinkui Sect Saint and rushed towards the altar.

At the altar, the sacrifices had already been laid out. After placing the girl on top of the altar, Ji Changkong cut his wrists without any unnecessary movement. As the blood dripped, he knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, chanting obscure spells.

Soon, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's done! The true God has accepted my call!"

...

Whoosh whoosh!

Shadows broke through the air and entered the territory of Chang'an.

The moment he entered this place, Song Xuan slowed down. He heard bursts of chanting of praises in his ears. It sounded very cheerful, but also extremely weird.

Song Xuan frowned slightly. At this moment, he felt that the world had stopped moving and everything became silent.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the fog cleared, the rivers stopped flowing, and the mountains and rivers solidified into an ink painting. Everything was still and frozen, as if the whole world was between reality and illusion.

Song Que carried a long sword on his back, his face solemn, "The evil god from outside the domain has arrived!"

Song Xuan hummed, "What is meant to come will eventually come!"

Wow!

After a brief silence, the whole world came alive again in an instant and everything returned to normal.

And above a manor in Chang'an, a strong air vortex appeared at some point. The vortex was spinning at high speed, crushing the surrounding heavy clouds, like a space channel connecting two worlds.

The inky black color spread out from the vortex, swallowing up the surrounding airflow and even the light, making the area around the vortex pitch black, as if the sky had collapsed!

“Welcome the true God!”

In the pitch-dark Prince Wei's villa, Ji Changkong's fanatical and excited voice rang out. The next moment, a dazzling blood-red light appeared and disappeared from the vortex in the darkness. It was extremely illusory and seemed to penetrate from another dimension.

Seeing this scene, even grand masters like Song Que and Ning Daoqi had their pupils contracted, their scalps tingled, and their hearts trembled.

As for the other martial arts masters, they felt an inexplicable surge of terror in their hearts, as if a great disaster was about to happen.

Song Xuan stared at the blood-colored light and shadow in the vortex with a serious expression. In his sea of ​​consciousness, his martial arts spirit suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he met the pair of blood-colored eyes in the vortex.

A trace of spiritual fluctuation was clearly sensed by Song Xuan.

"Hehe, little brother, I finally found you!"

Chapter 470 Do you like this kind of female with flesh and blood?

Although Song Xuan took this so-called evil god from outside the domain seriously at first, he was not afraid of him.

According to the information sent by Jiumozhi and Murong Fu, even if this evil god wants to descend, he needs a carrier to carry his divine thoughts, and his real body cannot cross the world barrier and descend directly.

This also means that the true form of this evil god may be very powerful, but it is not strong enough to directly confront a large world, so it has to use some tricks.

Your real body cannot come over, only your divine consciousness can descend. No matter how powerful it is, it is ultimately limited. In my own home court, how can I, Song Xuan, be afraid of you, an evil god from outside the domain?

But at this moment, after sensing the fluctuations of divine thoughts coming from those blood-red eyes, Song Xuan suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

I thought the other party had gone to great lengths to come to this world for the purpose of plundering, but after all this time, it turns out they were coming for me?

That kind of feeling of "I don't care about anyone, I'll just stare at you" made Song Xuan feel uneasy even though he was determined.

Damn it, what kind of hatred or grudge is it that requires you to chase me across two worlds?

"He's coming." Yao Yue activated her magic power and shouted, "Attack!"

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the energy became powerful. Song Que took the lead, followed by Abbot Liaokong who was holding the color space, and then dozens of martial arts masters attacked together.

In an instant, swords clashed, fists and palms whistled, and all kinds of unique killing moves blasted out sword energy and knife light all over the sky, covering the center of the vortex like an overwhelming force, and submerging the blood-colored light and shadow in the vortex.

Rumble!

The sound of thunder rolled and spread out, and the sword lights and shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared. A faint voice seemed to come from another dimension, with a hint of grievance in the voice.

"Brother, is this how you welcome me?"

But above the altar, the Yinkui Sect's Saint Maiden, Kankan, who had been lying quietly, stood up awkwardly, with a strange smile appearing on her charming and beautiful face.

"I really like this welcome ceremony, little brother. Let me say hello to you first!"

As she spoke, her sleeves fluttered and she stretched out a slender, white finger.

"spread!"

Song Xuan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He grabbed Yao Yue's arm and disappeared from the spot. A series of afterimages appeared in the void.

"Hehe~~"

"Xianxian" smiled strangely and pointed lightly with her finger. Her target was not Song Xuan and others, but Fu Cailin, who was standing under the altar with a complicated expression on his face.

As a grandmaster, Fu Cailin had a good sense of danger, but for some reason, he was extremely slow at this moment. It was only when the bloody finger landed on his brow that he came to his senses belatedly.

This means that at the spiritual level, he was completely suppressed by the other party.

Fu Cailin's body was like a deflated balloon, quickly becoming shriveled and his vitality rapidly fading away. He knew that he was about to die.

Before his death, his bulging eyes stared at Ji Changkong, as if questioning him.

This is the true God you summoned! ?

Don't kill the enemy first, kill your own people first?

Ji Changkong didn't even look at Fu Cailin, but knelt on the ground devoutly and fanatically, "True God, are you satisfied with the sacrifice I prepared for you?"

"婠婠" With a snap of her fingers, Fu Cailin's dry body, like old tree bark that had been rotten for decades, turned into dust the moment it hit the ground.

She took a deep breath of satisfaction. "Although I'm still very weak, at least I'm not as hungry as before."

As she spoke, she stroked herself for a moment, then her eyes fell on Song Xuan, or to be exact, on Yao Yue who was beside him.

"Little brother, do you like this kind of female life with flesh and blood?"

Song Xuan frowned and asked coldly, "Do we know each other?"

"Xianxian" was stunned. There was some confusion on her charming face at first, and then the corners of her mouth kept rising. "It seems that your reincarnation into this world is not without price!"

Song Xuan didn't say anything, his soul was rapidly deducing that the other party's words had a great meaning.

First of all, this evil god from outside the domain recognized him and came across the border just to target him, Song Xuan.

Secondly, Song Xuan knew that his soul was brought back from Tianyuan by Taizu, but now it seems that his identity in Tianyuan should be very unusual, at least, it has reached the level of being valued by the evil god in front of him.

The sound of flowing water sounded beside me.

Yao Yue's figure disappeared, hidden in the shadows of the night.

"Oh? A nascent demon?"

"Xianxian" was stunned, the smile on her face faded, and her eyes stared at Song Xuan with a hint of blood red.

"You gave her this ability?"

Without waiting for Song Xuan to speak, "Kan Kan" folded her palms inward, then raised her hand and gently grabbed at the void!

Click!

A piece of ground covered by moonlight suddenly shattered like a spider web. At the moment of the shattering sound, Yao Yue's figure flew backwards, but the next moment it was like a broken mirror and turned into light and shadow in the sky, and then disappeared.

"Xianxian" crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

After a brief pause, she snorted in dissatisfaction, "So, the devil is really annoying. It doesn't have great abilities, but it's hard to kill!"

After stretching her new body, "Kan Kan" looked at Song Xuan with a smile, "If I can't kill her, then I'll kill you first!

Bro, you don't belong here!

Today, I will take you away!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Kanan raised her hand and slapped out. She said that she wanted to kill Song Xuan, but the target of her attack was the group of martial arts masters who followed Song Xuan.

There was a sound of void tearing, and in an instant, no matter whether it was the martial arts grandmaster of Jingnian Zen Temple or the holy monk Jiaxiang, their bodies all shattered like porcelain the moment they were affected by the void cracks.

The space cracks spread in all directions, as if a hurricane like a natural disaster had been set off, and blood rain fell all over the sky, which was weird and terrifying.

With just one palm strike, more than twenty masters died, including the holy monk Jiaxiang.

The survivors were trembling with fear. They survived not because they were powerful, but because they were far away and had distanced themselves from the situation in advance when they sensed something was wrong.

But this does not mean that they can survive the next attack of the evil god.

"I don't want to fight anymore. I don't want to die!"

The first ones to lose their minds were the group of martial arts masters who had been watching the show. The reason they came along was simply to show their faces in such a grand scene and leave a good reputation in the history of martial arts.

It’s okay to get a bargain, but if it means paying with your life, then forget it. Goodbye!

But they wanted to escape, and the evil god had no intention of letting them go.

But "Kan Kan" was seen standing in the void, with her spiritual will flowing around her body. Her gaze turned to those who were fleeing, and she grabbed them with her five fingers in mid-air.

Wow!

Blood-colored arcs of electricity were wrapped around Kankan's five fingers. With a flick of her finger, they turned into thousands of points and shot out to kill in an instant.

Those who were trying to escape were in mid-air, but their bodies exploded one after another. They were easily killed and turned into a rain of blood. Their deaths were horrific.

Chapter 471: Surprised or not? Unexpected?

Song Xuan didn't even look at the dead escapees. His soul was deducing the evil god's attack moves and combat power level.

Although it sounds cruel, it is frank to say that except for those few grand masters, the rest of the people he summoned are cannon fodder!

Their only role is to collect information about the evil god's attack for Song Xuan before they die.

After a brief deduction, Song Xuan's expression became more solemn.

Although the evil god only made a few simple attacks, each time he was able to kill instantly with one blow. No matter whether it was Fu Cailin or groups of martial arts masters, as long as they were attacked by him, they would surely die!

The opponent's methods did not involve any fluctuations of true energy, nor did they involve any power of heaven and earth. Instead, they involved a special power of rules.

Before understanding the power of these rules, even a great master like Fu Cailin would die instantly if hit.

Fan Qinghui turned to look at Ning Daoqi with lingering fear. She didn't want to fight anymore. This battle seemed hopeless. Even if they could kill the evil god, they, the warriors who had not yet entered the realm of grandmaster, would definitely die.

"Sanren, what should we do?"

Ning Daoqi didn't look at her, but looked at Song Que and Le Kong.

"No matter the outcome of today's battle, I am honored to fight alongside Brother Song and Master Liaokong."

He didn't look at Song Xuan. The faint aura of a perfect grandmaster from the other party made him understand that they were not on the same level.

Song Que laughed heartily, "The worst that can happen is death, so why should I be afraid?"

Liaokong clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, it is my honor to help the Buddha conquer demons and monsters. I have no regrets in this life!"

The three of them released their Qi at the same time, and the Qi of the three great masters blended with each other.

Although the three of them had different martial arts concepts, they were at the same level after all. Even though they had no experience of joining forces before, at this moment they perfectly integrated the three energies into one, forming an indivisible whole, which was almost seamless.

Several people knew very well that the outcome of today's battle did not depend on the three of them, but on Song Xuan, who was standing in the void under the full moon, watching everything indifferently.

The other party is waiting for an opportunity to strike, and what the three of them have to do is to create this opportunity!

"call!"