The desert formation world was destroyed, and the white mist in the lakeside garden in the Ji Feng Sheng Mansion dispersed, revealing pavilions and pavilions.
The undead spirit stepped through the wall of the Holy Mansion in ten steps, stepped on the inscriptions of the Great Holy Man densely covered on the ground, and surrounded the nine lines of witches and horses in the center.
? A piece of talisman flew up at the edge of the Holy Palace, intertwining with spider web-like talisman patterns, sealing this space.
The one who controls the talisman is Wusha among the ten.
She wears a wide black robe and has thick black hair, but she has no body. In the black robe, there was only a mist and a pair of blood-red eyes.
Losing the cover of the multi-dimensional rolled sleeves and formations, the holy power that erupted from the Ji-Sealed Holy Mansion immediately shocked the entire Goddess City. Countless monks with lower cultivation levels couldn't help but tremble and knelt on the ground.
The Goddess Tower is located in the center of the Goddess City, with palaces and gardens connected into one piece.
This was a lively and prosperous place, but in an instant it became completely silent.
Whether they are the distinguished guests who come to the Goddess Tower to have fun or the beautiful women, they all feel the ten soul-shaking death powers emanating from the body of the Undead Shisha, like the cold air in winter, cooling their whole bodies.
The fifth son of the Ghost Lord, Mio, pushed open the carved purple wooden window and looked in the direction of Ji Feng Sheng Mansion.
I saw that the area was covered with eight hundred shining talismans, wrapped into a bowl shape.
Mio was shocked in her heart, and she thought: "The ten souls of the Death Palace are actually dispatched at the same time. This is unheard of, unheard of"
"Are the Ten Chas of the Undead very powerful? Can they be compared to the King of Hell Tu and Wujiang, or a top powerhouse like Zhang Ruochen?" Next to him, a beautiful girl in the semi-sacred realm asked curiously.
There was a touch of sarcasm in Mio's eyes, and he said: "Your knowledge is too shallow. You can only see the monks on the battlefield of Huntian. But you don't know that they can only be regarded as the best representatives of this thousand years. A thousand years, for the great sage, , it¡¯s still a bit too short.¡±
The lifespan of a human half-saint is only two to three hundred years.
The lifespan of the immortal vampires and semi-saints of the Rakshasa tribe is longer, but it is difficult to exceed five hundred years.
With the age and cultivation of the Half-Saint, naturally the only people he can see and hear about are people within a thousand years. This half-saint beauty didn't even know Mio's identity or cultivation, she only knew that he was a great person.
The bacteria in the morning don¡¯t know Hui Shuo, and the worms don¡¯t know the spring and autumn.
"The Hell King Tu and Wujiang you mentioned may not be qualified to fight against the Ten Chas of the Undead after practicing for another five hundred years. Zhang Ruochen He is the master of time, so he may be faster!"
Although Mio's cultivation has reached the supreme realm, her eyes are still extremely solemn when she mentions the Ten Moments of the Dead.
The Ten Temples of the Undead were cultivated by the Palace of Death at the expense of countless resources. They were born only for killing. On the battlefield of merit, they are an existence that scares the great sages of the heavens and the world.
Even for just a moment, it is difficult to meet an opponent in the divine realm.
It is unimaginable that the ten of them would attack together.
"Wuma Jiuxing is indeed a representative figure of the Yuanhui in the Dark World. Unfortunately, he made a fatal mistake. How can he challenge the authority of the Temple of Destiny? If he was not injured, he might have a chance to escape. But nowhe only has one way to go, to break through the divine realm and overcome the divine tribulation. But what is the chance of success in overcoming the tribulation while being injured? "
Mio shook her head slightly and sighed for Wu Ma Jiuxing.
Wuma Jiuxing is a strong man who dares to declare war on the Temple of Destiny. He has the courage that other supreme saints do not have, and the desire to challenge the impossible.
He is a man of great will who has practiced the art of sword to the extreme.
Even if he dies today, he will definitely be remembered by many monks. But his unstoppable spirit and unyielding fighting spirit made Mio feel ashamed.
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Bai Qing'er took the opportunity to seal the saints in the Holy Mansion and escaped immediately without being trapped by the Shisha of the Undead.
Shang Yue's face turned as white as paper and said: "Master, what should we do now? Why did the Shisha of the Dead come to the Goddess City? Could it be"
She really wanted to know if she would destroy the Goddess Tower on Ice King by the way.
But, the words came to my lips, but they never came out.
The other great sages present also had the same worries, and their hearts were heavy.
The appearance of the Ten Chas of the Undead is more terrifying than being surrounded and suppressed by millions of holy troops.
Although the black-robed High Priest of Death has a close relationship with the Goddess Tower, the High Priest alone does not have the final say in the Palace of Death. The person who can make the undead move out together is probably someone from the Palace of Death.p; The nine-line whistling sound of the witch horse sounded again: "Kill! What you kill is fate."
A flash of sword light shot into the sky, and the entire Goddess City was trembling.
The light of the sword shattered the talisman that suppressed the space of the Conferred Saint Palace, broke through the sky, penetrated the atmosphere of Ice King, and flew into the universe.
The second Gate of Destiny dims!
"Kill! What you kill is fate."
The whistling sound started again, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
This roar is to increase one's momentum, and at the same time, it also strengthens one's thoughts.
"Fate is irreversible, I will kill it."
The third gate of destiny dimmed and fell for a moment.
The eight hundred talismans controlled by Wusha were all shattered and turned into dust.
The Ji Feng Sheng Mansion is dilapidated and filled with all kinds of chaotic forces, among which the power of the sword is the most powerful.
Fortunately, all the formation masters and spiritual masters from the Goddess Building were dispatched, activating the Dao locks, formations, and inscriptions in the city, and the aftermath of the battle was controlled within a certain range.
"Kill! What you kill is fate."
The whistling sound of the nine-line witch horse shook the buildings near Ji Feng Sheng Mansion and turned them into ashes.
The sword was swung out, breaking through the 108,000 Buddhist inscriptions on the Golden Temple, and cutting his body into two pieces.
The rules of the sword destroyed all his soul.
The two parts of the Buddha's body became lifeless and as cold as iron.
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The great sages who could clearly see the battle in the holy palace were all frightened and horrified, and their hearts seemed to be broken by fear.
"Besides Zhuo Yunong, under the divine realm, are there any monks who can take the Nine Elements of Wuma without dying in one strike?" A great sage asked this question in a trembling voice.
"When Wuma Jiuxing and Zhuo Yunong fought, they did not use combat weapons, but Zhuo Yunong used the supreme holy weapon. If so, in that battle, Wuma Jiuxing used a sword, Zhuo Yunong could still receive it Does he have seven swords?"
"It is said that this sword of Wu Ma Jiuxing cannot be used lightly. Once used, it will never stop until it is full of blood and soul."
"What will happen if you don't drink enough blood and soul?"
"Can eat his own blood and soul! It is said that Wu Ma Jiuxing was not controlled by this sword, so he abandoned it for a long time."
"The nine elements of the witch horse cannot be controlled, so it can only be abandoned. This sword is really terrible, comparable to the Asura Sword!"
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While all the great sages were discussing, the fifth Gate of Destiny dimmed.
Yan Yu and Fu Xiangnu are the two most powerful saints under the divine realm of the Yama clan. They are ranked very high in the "Divine Storage Scroll" of the Temple of Destiny and the "Peerless List of Worlds" in the Heavenly Court.
At this moment, they were standing on the tower of the city wall of the Goddess City.
Yan Yu held the Dark Heavenly Secret Umbrella with one hand behind his back, his eyes were deep and deep, and he said: "A remarkable figure has appeared in the Dark World. The Nine Elements of Wuma are stronger than I thought, and the Ten Shas of the Undead cannot kill them." Him. Now, it¡¯s our turn to take action!¡±
"Why should we get involved? I think it's good to let the Temple of Destiny and the Nine Elements of Wuma and the Nine Elements fight in such a way that both sides will suffer." Female Fuxiang wore a blue crystal veil and held a long crystal bow in her hands as white as jade. .
Yan Yu said: "The Temple of Destiny has its reason for existence. It is precisely because of it that the ten clans in hell can coexist peacefully without civil strife breaking out and being taken advantage of by the heavens."
"Now, the Yuhuang Realm has opened, and all the gods have left. It is when the situation is delicate, and the uncertain factor of Wu Ma Jiu Xing suddenly appears, which seems too weird."
"Do you suspect it's a conspiracy from heaven?" Fu Xiang's eyes showed a strange color under her veil.
Yan Yu said: "It's not me who is so suspicious, it's the gods in the clan who are so suspicious. Wuma Jiuxing didn't have the qualifications to become a representative of this Yuanhui. After disappearing for more than two hundred years, he has the strength to represent this Yuanhui. He is a leader in his own right. A weird thing.¡±
"So, he is just a chess piece on the surface, used to attract everyone's attention?" Fu Xiang said.
Yan Yu nodded and said: "I can't say, it must be like this. However, there are gods who have smelled an unusual smell, and it seems that something big will happen in the hell world. Since the rain is coming, then all unstable factors , must be destroyed. No matter what, before the gods return from the Yuhuang Realm, the Hell Realm must not be in chaos, and the authority of the Temple of Destiny cannot be shaken."
"Even if Wu Ma Jiuxing is not a pawn of Heaven, he must be killed first. That's what it means, right?"
"That's right! No matter how good a person is, he can still be sacrificed in the face of the overall situation. At other times, I would really like to have a fair and just battle with a strong man like Wuma Jiuxing." Yan Yuqing He shook his head slightly, his mood not fluctuating much.
The Fuxiang girl picked up the crystal bow and slowly pulled the bow string with her long, slender fingers.
"Chichi."
The rules between heaven and earth are like lines, all converging on her bowstring, condensing into a translucent arrow.
The moment the arrow of rules pointed at Wu Ma Jiuxing, he immediately felt it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)At that time, I really wanted to have a fair and just battle with a strong man like Wuma Jiuxing. "Yan Yu shook his head gently, his mood not fluctuating much.
The Fuxiang girl picked up the crystal bow and slowly pulled the bow string with her long, slender fingers.
"Chichi."
The rules between heaven and earth are like lines, all converging on her bowstring, condensing into a translucent arrow.
The moment the arrow of rules pointed at Wu Ma Jiuxing, he immediately felt it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com