Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 320: Use all means to kill Wuzhiqi (Please subscribe!)

In the Tongxuan world, there are four major demonic sects, eight major orthodox religions, and a total of twelve top sects.

After Huang Longzi achieved the Nascent Soul stage, he gave endless confidence to the cultivators who were watching afterwards. The cultivators from other sects also underwent a transformation in their foundation. In the following hundred years, almost every sect among the twelve great sects could produce one or two Nascent Soul True Lords.

Yuanying cultivators are treasures of heaven and earth. Huang Longzi was the first to offer this treasure to this world, and he was also blessed by heaven. His yellow dragon body turned from yellow to gold, and he had a possibility of transforming into the legendary supreme golden dragon.

Moreover, as he is in the Tongxuan world, Huang Longzi is also blessed by a certain degree of destiny. He can act on a whim when encountering many disasters. It seems that he is favored by God.

As long as Yuanying Zhenjun does not actively seek out calamities, how many calamities can he encounter in his life?

Therefore, Huang Longzi, the first person in this world to cultivate the Nascent Soul, can almost be called the son of luck. If there is no great catastrophe that affects this world, he can be a pure and blessed immortal all his life, and has a good chance of cultivating the immortal Nascent Soul.

As for his insistence on transforming into the Supreme Golden Dragon as an opportunity for his own soul, that was just Huang Longzi's arrogant nature, not that he was unwilling to climb to the top.

If he didn't have this kind of character, he wouldn't be the number one Nascent Soul person in this world.

At this moment, Huang Longzi, Chi Shenzi, Lu Cheng, the Xiao sisters, together with Madam Cangjian and Madam Baoxiang, the seven Nascent Souls were fighting the Water God.

At this time, there are no more than thirty Yuanying Zhenjuns in the entire Tongxuan world, and it can be said that most of them are here.

However, this battle is not easy, because the water god Wuzhiqi is one of the twenty-four demon gods, a powerful demon king in the late sixth level. The mountain turtle that Huang Longzi, Lu Cheng, and the Xiao sisters just hunted is the turtle descendant of the Xuanjia Demon Saint, one of the twenty-four demon gods. Although he has profound magical powers and powerful strength, he is not among the demon gods.

The reason why the demon tribes in the Chiyang and Qingming worlds attach so much importance to this identity is that with this identity, they can go to the Sun God Palace or the Five Elements Palace to listen to teachings once every thousand years.

Every demon king who has listened to the teachings of Shengyang and Kongji will see his magical powers and skills grow day by day, and gradually distance himself from other demon kings. It can be said that as long as he survives, he will eventually have a chance to glimpse the realm of the Demon Saint.

Just like the innate water escape technique that Wuzhiqi had just displayed, it was passed down from Kong Ji's Five Elements Taoist Palace.

What's more, even if we ignore this terrifying Taoist magic, a monkey demon king who is in the late sixth stage and has cultivated both magic and body, has a fierce and powerful attack and is indestructible. He may not be afraid when facing seven Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage. Cultivators at Wuzhiqi's level are called great cultivators among human cultivators, to distinguish them from ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

"You have stopped me here, and you don't want to fight me, and you don't want to leave me... well, I will take the first step!"

Wuzhiqi held the iron rod upside down with both arms and showed a ferocious smile.

"Photography!"

After he shouted in a low voice, the Dharma River that was swirling around Wuzhiqi suddenly turned and flew into Wuzhiqi's mouth.

The phrase "long whale sucking water" is not enough to describe the scene at this moment.

After all, a whale is just a tiny creature compared to the vast ocean, but the demon king Wuzhiqi actually swallowed a long river into his stomach.

Along with the slow but actually fast whale-like breath, Wuzhiqi's body expanded rapidly. Originally, its body was about the same size as an ordinary person, but at this moment, it expanded to the size of a mountain in a very short time, even bigger than the mountain turtle that Lu Cheng and others had killed before.

After all, the mountain turtle was lying down, while Wuzhiqi, who was able to control everything in his power, was standing up.

During this process, the seven Yuanying True Lords present were of course not idle. They all used their magic flying swords to attack Wuzhiqi. However, this powerful magical power obviously had no obvious flaws. In the process of casting spells to control the heavens and the earth, the demon king's physical power was at its most powerful.

The vast magic power spread out in all directions, making it difficult for all magic weapons and flying swords to land on him. Even if they did, they could only produce a few sparks and could not break through his defense.

"Old ghost, do you want to fight or retreat?"

Chi Shenzi, whose internal organs were damaged by the stick just now, conveyed his thoughts to his senior brother Huang Longzi.

"What do you say?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Amid the long laughter of the two old Taoists, Chi Shen Zi threw the wine gourd that had been hanging from his waist.

The wine gourd shattered with a loud bang, and a green light flowed from it, accompanied by a very long dragon roar.

A circling and dancing green dragon flew out, growing taller against the wind.

Lu Cheng looked at the green dragon and suddenly thought of Huoyun Mansion and Kunlong Peak many years ago:
An old Taoist priest wearing an old red robe, short stature, white hair and eyebrows, sat on a thousand-foot-high cliff, fishing with a fishing rod.

Where the fishing line of the bamboo pole in his hand extended was a vast sea of ​​clouds. And below the thick clouds, there was a huge dark golden Bagua diagram that was invisible to the naked eye, and it was slowly moving.

"So there really is a green dragon trapped under Kunlong Peak. Teacher Chi Shenzi has been fishing for hundreds of years just for it?"

The old Taoist in red robe flew up and stepped on the forehead of the dragon's head, just like an immortal riding a divine dragon. The man stood on the dragon's head and danced in the sky, but it was the dragon that was flying, not the man.

At the same time, Huang Longzi was not willing to be outdone. He took off a spirit beast bag from his waist, flicked it open, and a ball of blazing and violent fire suddenly flew out of it.

As if everything in the world was going to be burned to ashes, there was the sound of a giant beast roaring and screaming in the violent fire. Finally, what ran out from the fire was a fire unicorn with a look of madness in its eyes.

"Grand Elder of the Southern Sect, the Fire Scale Boy Qi Tianyan! Why is he here?"

Lu Cheng has been away from the Tongxuan World for nearly a hundred years. Many stories have happened during this century, and his master Huang Longzi has also made many plans and actions.

In short, when Lu Cheng returned to Tongxuan World from Dingzhang World again, the two sects of the Wanshou Incarnation Palace in the past had merged into one. The Southern Sect's Great Elder Qi Tianyan and the Southern Sect's Master Madam Miaoyi were both missing, but now he saw one of them.

Qi Tianyan's magic power has also been upgraded to the sixth level, but his mental state is obviously different.

"Evil creature, come here quickly!"

Huang Longzi stood with a talisman between his fingers in front of his forehead. At this moment, Lu Cheng noticed that the fire unicorn also had a talisman on its forehead.

As the spiritual text on the talisman between Huang Longzi's fingers lit up, the talisman on the Fire Qilin's forehead also lit up, and then it turned into a dark red light and entered Huang Longzi's body.

"Ah."

After a low roar, Huang Longzi's body was covered with a thick layer of dark red armor, and at the same time, the strength of his magic power also increased dramatically.

The sixth-order talisman, the Soul-Merging Talisman, can allow the cultivator to temporarily merge himself with the spirit beast and greatly increase his magic power, just like Huang Longzi at this moment, transforming into a half-dragon, half-unicorn form, with the true essence and demonic power in his body entangled, actually forming a state of balance.

Because Wuzhiqi's Fa Tian Xiang Di required some time to exercise his skills, Chi Shen Zi and Huang Long Zi were able to cast their own spells in time. The two old Taoists once again controlled their sword lights, and as the sword lights entangled, the sky-high sword energy surged again, and it turned out that the two swords were combined.

Come to think of it, the three of them had once become sworn brothers and had worked together to conquer the world for a period of time. How could they not have ways to cooperate with each other? It's just that later on, there were fewer and fewer powerful enemies in the world that needed them to join forces.

"Roar!"

Wuzhiqi struck out with his stick, and the heaven and earth seemed to shake and roar. When the huge shadow of the stick passed by, ripples seemed to appear in the space, as if it could collapse at any time.

However, the two sword lights, one red and one yellow, entangled and strangled each other like two hurricanes. When the stick advanced, the stick retreated, and when the stick retreated, the stick advanced. The sword lights touched and stabbed, and sparks exploded on Wuzhiqi's body.

In a fight of this level, even Lu Cheng felt that he could not intervene at all. If he intervened casually, it might destroy the cooperation between his master Huang Longzi and teacher Chi Shenzi, causing terrible consequences.

Therefore, Lu Cheng pointed at the Samsara Banner in the air, and a circle of black and white Tai Chi mist spread out, encircling himself and the Xiao sisters behind him.

The Wheel of Reincarnation Banner is equivalent to a sixth-level mid-grade invisibility talisman. Under normal circumstances, it cannot be hidden from Wuzhiqi, but when it is fighting with the two True Lords and has no time to take care of other things, Lu Cheng is still confident that he can hide from its perception.

"Yuhong, Yuxue, how much magic power do you two have left to activate the Demon Refining Pagoda?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Husband, under this Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen formation, I feel that the magic power in my body is constantly replenished. It won't be long before we can activate the Demon Refining Pagoda again." Xiao Yuhong replied.

Lu Cheng nodded when he heard that. He could also feel the great formation in the sky, blessing himself and suppressing Wuzhiqi.

It seems to be determined by the aura contaminated in this world. If the aura in this world is strong, the magic power will be infused; if the aura in this world is shallow, the magic power will be suppressed. Lu Cheng has been practicing Taoism in the Tongxuan world for more than a hundred years, and his aura is also strong, and he is also infused with magic power.

After all, he is the top cultivator in this world. He spent hundreds of years and painstaking efforts to set up the sixth-order formation, and it was personally presided over by the Eight-View Qingxuan Zhenjun. It would be strange if it did not have such mystery and power.

Lu Cheng controlled the Wheel of Reincarnation Banner and flew to the vicinity of his master's wives, Madam Baoxiang and Madam Cangjian, and encircled the two within the range of the Wheel of Reincarnation Banner.

"Master's Wife, don't hold back any more. Use whatever powerful sixth-order spell you have. Madam Cang Jian, please use the most powerful defensive sword technique. I will do my best to control the Samsara Banner to block the heavenly senses, but when the sixth-order spell is used to its full potential, I'm afraid there will still be auras that cannot be concealed."

Master Huang Longzi and teacher Chi Shenzi tried every possible means, and the power of the combined attack of their swords was indeed astonishing.

However, Lu Cheng would not put all the pressure on the two elders to win. Even if he took a step back, it would be good to consume the sixth-level talisman at this time so that the two elders could retain more spiritual power.

Madam Baoxiang has always trusted her outstanding son-in-law. At this moment, she took out a sixth-level thunder talisman and began to chant the incantation to activate it.

The sixth-level talismans on Madam Baoxiang's body are not only the ones that Lu Cheng brought back from the Dingzhang World. More of them are sixth-level talismans exchanged with the cultivation sects of several other worlds through the relationship with the Eight-viewing Master Qingxuan.

The sixth-level talisman is a precious heritage passed down by successive ancestors in most Nascent Soul sects. Unless it is a matter of life and death, the disciples of these sects are reluctant to use it easily.

But after learning about the situation in the Tongxuan World, many of the cultivation sects in several major worlds sold sixth-level talismans and magic weapons to the Tongxuan World at a fair price.

No profit or only a small profit, after all, the Demon God is the common enemy of all human cultivators.

Madam Baoxiang held the talisman, made hand gestures and chanted an incantation. After a while, a loud thunder suddenly sounded, as if a gap had opened in the sky. Suddenly, endless divine thunder fell, as if to destroy everything.

With Madam Baoxiang's cultivation level, although she could not perfectly control this thunder talisman to attack only Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi's body was extremely huge, and relatively more lightning naturally fell on it. The two sword lights of the magic swords incarnated by True Lord Huanglongzi and True Lord Chishenzi were like two fish swimming back and forth in this lightning net that almost covered the sky and the sun, looking for gaps to attack.

The more they fight, the angrier they get; the more they fight, the crazier they get.

Wuzhiqi just couldn't believe it. With such a huge advantage in magical power, when he could completely overturn the battle and kill one person with just one strike of his stick, how could he be getting closer and closer to defeat?

You are not well versed in Taoism, nor do you have any masterful magic weapons. You only rely on the few sword techniques you have researched behind closed doors. What right do you have to compete with the lineage of the Five Elements Palace?

How could the arrogant demon god accept such an outcome?

However, under the bombardment of Baoxiang and Cangjian's sixth-level talismans one after another, Wuzhiqi, who was able to control everything in his power, had his defenses broken.

Start bleeding and getting hurt.

The sword lights of Chi Shenzi and Huang Longzi were like two small needles, piercing the wounds little by little, preventing them from healing and causing more bleeding.

"Just let me hit it with one stick! Just let me hit it with one stick!!!"

When he burst out with all his strength, the shadows of the sticks around Wuzhiqi almost bloomed around his body, like a peacock suddenly spreading its tail.

The thick black steel rod shook, creating a dense mountain-like shadow of the rod, pushing back and forth with overwhelming force, grinding away everything, and the surrounding rocks and land were all shattered into powder.

puff.

A sword rainbow swept past, and Wuzhiqi's head flew up.

Until the last moment of its life, it seemed to be furious and in disbelief, not understanding why it, with such a huge advantage, would die at the hands of a few ants that it even looked down upon.

During the entire sword fight, Huang Longzi and Chi Shenzi used their swords together without any mistakes, otherwise they would have been shattered to pieces in an instant.

At this moment, the battle ended, and the two Taoists walked out of the state of sword light and rainbow integration. They looked at each other and smiled.

However, mouthfuls of blood could not be suppressed from gushing out from the corners of their mouths and noses. The two old Taoists held each other's hands and supported each other as they sat down.

"Husband!"

"Master!"

"Father!"

When Lu Cheng and others flew down and saw this scene, they were all shocked and hurried over to check.

"It's okay, don't worry. Although this battle consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness and mana, it is of great benefit to our sword cultivation. If we digest it well, we can save a hundred years of hard training."

Huang Longzi waved his hand and with just one sentence, Madam Baoxiang, Lu Cheng, the Xiao sisters and others put their minds at ease.

A tough battle could actually make a True Lord at the Nascent Soul stage exhausted. This shows how difficult and dangerous this battle was.

Fortunately, at this moment, along with Wuzhiqi's death, a surge of blood energy was poured into the Great Samsara Gangsha Hezhen Formation in the sky, making the blood runes clearer and more condensed, covering this world.

(End of this chapter)