black wizard Zhu Peng

The Black Wizard Zhu Peng Author: Crazy Salted Fish 2

brief introduction:

The heroes guarding their own world, after bearing countless sacrifices under fire, broke through the dual defenses of the soul slave army and the summoned demon army, and they finally succeeded in coming to the black wizard on the witch tower.

However, the red-robed wizard smiled slightly at the heroes rushing up, reached into his clothes, and drew out two huge swords that were bigger than battering rams... Guoshu Boxer, I will accompany you into the world of wizards.

Extra part

Enemy of the future, heaven destroys the world

The universe is dark and deep, infinitely vast.

The resources bred in it are endless, the civilization is endless... and the powerful enemies are also endless.

Those who cultivate qi, blood and physique spread all over the sky, those who cultivate yin gods and souls control the world with their minds, those who cultivate science and technology are united as one, and those who cultivate the mystery of good fortune steal the way.

Therefore, only the toughest, most powerful, and even the scariest civilizations can survive in this vast, cold, dark universe.

Light star, the realm of the kingdom of God for those who cultivate the great achievements of the Yin God soul.

The entire bright star exudes warm white awns, matching the endless darkness of the surrounding universe, it is so beautiful that it looks like a luxurious gem.

However, a wave of meteorites fleeing from the distant void pierced through straight like a sword, bringing blood, destruction, and even endless shadows of death.

"How stupid to light the first ray of fire without any cover in the black forest, lest the plundering civilizations in the world of the heavens can't find it?" A huge idea swept across the meteorite group, and instantly ignited the entire light star. shrouded in insight.

In a single thought, it became clear about its origin, civilization level, and orthodox inheritance.

"Heretics... evil gods... beheaded to death."

Accompanied by the Supreme Elder who drank all the wine in his glass, he gave an order coldly and indifferently.

The hundreds of flying mountains that crashed into the atmosphere of the light star are surrounded by magic circles, from which there are countless dazzling sharp lights.

The next moment, ten thousand swords flew together, tearing everything apart, and the white clouds in the bright starry sky were pierced and crushed by the sharp sword intent that suddenly rose into the night, and the sky was as clear as blue for thousands of miles.

The fiery dao fire spread and began to burn and cover the entire plane of the kingdom of God. In the blue sky, there were immeasurable sword lights of various colors scattered in all directions, and the cold light froze the nineteen continents.

A man and woman in Taoist robes stood above the flying sword. They looked down at the white-winged demon birds flying away under the flying sword with either blank expressions or sneering. Killing is fast and ruthless.

"Aisha, take the children and escape quickly, these thieves on the road are desperate... Take the children as far away as possible, I will buy time for you."

"Battle Angels, line up, let these locusts of the sky show your courage as servants of our Lord." A four-winged battle angel covered in silver-white gorgeous heavy armor roared loudly, and then he held a broad sword in one hand. With a long black two-handed sword, he turned around and rushed towards the tide-like sword array that was approaching all over the sky.

Knowing that it is death, there is no turning back.

This four-winged angel who turns back to fight obviously has a very high appeal in the bright star. Under his leadership, there are actually a small number of defeated war angels who have regained their courage and gathered to fight back.

However, more battle angels are mixed in the ranks of ordinary angels in embarrassment. , It is the locust of the heavens, the cultivator who devours the heavens!

The four-winged battle angel has a powerful combat power that is not weaker than that of ordinary cultivators. The dancing of the holy and ethereal four wings makes thousands of bright magic tricks rain down. Surrounded by tens of hundreds of low-ranking angels, he actually resisted for a while in front of the sky full of sword light: it was like a reef burning with pure white flames, smashing the surging sword tide into pieces.

However, the sword array was only slightly suffocated before being perceived by the higher-level array masters.

A blue-robed man with long hair draped over his shoulders and an indifferent, almost cruel expression swept across his black eyes. The next moment he drew his sword out of its sheath, his whole body merged into a blue sword energy, and suddenly pierced through the space into the burning light circle ...It was as if Hou Yi held a bow and shot the green light piercing the sky into the middle of the sun.

Just for a moment, the violent cyan sword energy exploded centered on the incandescent light array.After a moment of confusion, the horrifying and tragic picture suddenly hit everyone's eyes:

The man in Taoist costume with a green robe and a sword burst out his sword energy and blasted away the angel army formation. With a flick of his fingers, he made countless swift sword strikes. The infinite green sword energy lingered and danced, blatantly breaking the bright fighting spirit of the heroic battle angel. , and finally a sword pierced through the chest of this mighty battle angel.

The sword hit the vital point, and the destructive sword element continued to spread from his body.The four-winged angel's life was passing by rapidly, and his fighting spirit was gradually exhausted.

Gradually, the helmet and visor of this heroic battle angel was cut and cracked by the overflowing sword energy, and finally shattered, but what was revealed was a gentle and beautiful girl's face.

Her long golden and red hair fluttered with the strong wind in the sky, and her sea blue eyes, which were like jewels, gradually turned gray, losing the luster of life, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"elder sister……"

Hearing the endless and shrill cries in his ears, he was clearly watching the tragic scene.However, the sword-wielding cultivator in the green robe turned his wrist without hesitation, twisted his natal sword, and the berserk sword energy erupted again.

This time, the strong-willed and powerful four-winged war angel was strangled by the cyan sword energy that exploded from his body in an instant, causing his body to explode, leaving no real bones left.

And the low-level angels who surrounded her desperately trying to rescue her were mostly strangled by the overflowing sword energy. Endless fatigue and morale collapsed, and the angel warriors who had just inspired their courage could no longer form an effective force. resisted.

Powerful sword cultivators cut down stubborn obstacles, while the giant sword array composed of hundreds of thousands of low-level practitioners swallowed up all sporadic resistance like a wave, unstoppable and irreversible.

And the blond girl angel called "Aisha" couldn't escape very far, because the hesitation in her heart delayed the escape time, she was chased by a sword light behind her, and then tore her wings, a veritable broken wing And fall.

Tens of breaths later, the sky filled with sword light continued to rush away, slaughtering all creatures and destroying all resistance.

Zhong Yin, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, slowly landed on the ground, and slowly exhaled a long breath.

Then he held a pitch-black ancient sword with a sheath in one hand and walked on the tragic battlefield like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He obviously had the ability to fly the sword high and fly away in an instant, but he chose to step on the surface of the bloody corpse and walk step by step. The Dawn Shrine on the top of the giant peak in the distance is still struggling.

This is not only regaining energy, but also gaining momentum.

Just now he drew his sword and instantly killed a demon clan of the same level with a profound background. Even a sword cultivator as powerful as Zhong Yin, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, could not say that the slightest bit of vigor would not be compromised.

The sword energy in the body circulated, and he quickly recovered his own state and gradually returned to the peak.Suddenly, a white and slender hand that was stained with golden red blood water grabbed the edge of Zhong Yin's blue robe.

The green-robed Taoist holding a sword turned his head, and saw a beautiful girl from the monster race whose wings had been severed... but the girl from the angel race just now did not die, and at this moment grabbed the robe of the enemy general.

"Why? Why? You... already have the best world among the heavens... why do you want to invade our home..."

"...Our clansmen will live better on your bones. Is this reason enough?" Zhong Yin replied in a cold voice without looking back, then shook off his robe and walked away.

The kendo aura around him continued to condense and improve, strands of cyan sword qi condensed, and gradually sublimated his kendo cultivation base at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and finally pointed at the distant place that was surrounded by countless huge flying mountains and bombarded but still persisted. The last frontier of the alien race.As for the heretic demon clan behind him...he has no interest in taking a second look.

Zhong Yin turned into a prominent blue sword rainbow and flew away quickly through the atmosphere, but his pause just now brought ambiguity, so he worried the scattered cultivators who were cleaning the battlefield behind.

"Uh, how to deal with this demon bird? It's not good to kill it directly, Patriarch Zhong seems to have talked to it just now."

"Nonsense, there is a [-]/[-] chance that Patriarch Zhong will take a fancy to it, so we can't touch it, stick a talisman on it, put it in a spirit beast bag, and send it to the Tongtian Sword Sect." The two cultivation bases were opposite each other. Shallow casual monks surrounded him, and one of them took out a yellow paper talisman from his pocket and pressed it between Aisha Algert's eyebrows, followed by the boundless darkness covered by the spirit beast bag.

At the same time, the rear of the comprehension camp.

Among the tens of thousands of flying mountains, there are hundreds of strong dragons with scales and horns, dragging a huge floating mountain like a continent through tens of thousands of strong iron cables tied to their bodies. Move forward slowly.

A huge and gorgeous palace group is built on the floating mountain like a shrine in the morning light, but here, carved beams and painted buildings, and Stanley cornices, everywhere show an ancient Taoism that is eternally comfortable, coercive and domineering.

The hall was extremely magnificent and luxurious, and just a few candles that were always burning lit up the entire hall in a golden and green radiance.

Because almost every inch of this magnificent hall is inlaid or hung with diamonds of various colors. Hundreds of thousands of rare gems refract candlelight, reflecting the people in the hall like falling into the Milky Way, as if falling into the most extravagant and incredible dream.

Compared with the surrounding luxurious background, a white-bearded old man wearing a very shabby dark gray coarse cloth robe broke into the Dao Palace without being informed by the guards.

Those teams were responsible for guarding the Dao Palace, and wearing mithril heavy armor, it was said that the Vajra Hercules, who were said to be extremely fierce and tyrannical, carried huge silver-gray iron rods that weighed a thousand catties, but they dared not stop this old way.He only dared to send the little ape to report quickly in advance, but the old Taoist broke into the main hall of the Taoist Palace.

Cross the front hall until you reach the central main hall of the Taoist Palace, then push open the jade gate and step in.

It's only separated by a jade gate, but it seems like two caves.The incomparably spacious and majestic Jade Palace is filled with beautiful songs and dances and the sound of passionate war drums. A group of monks and all kinds of strange monsters are having fun with wine and feasting.

In the wide center of the main hall, there are two strong trolls two or three stories tall fighting with their horns, one with silver horns, holding a black heavy ax in both hands, majestic and majestic.

Another crimson fire lingers around his body, holding a large translucent crystal sword in both hands, facing the bull demon warrior with the silver-haired giant axe and attacking frantically.

For a moment, the giant ax was heavily armored, and they slashed and killed each other. The wounds on both sides were open, and the dripping hot blood sprayed rain, and at the same time, it also made the atmosphere in the entire hall even more blazing.

Not only that, in the central hall of the Daoist Palace, there are many magic weapons and soldiers from the heavens hanging on all sides, including swords, guns, swords and axes, and there is no shortage of bells, umbrellas, towers and tripods. Heroic and powerful, Baoguang is eye-catching.

However, despite such a lively scene and so many extravagant treasures, no matter who enters the central hall, the first thing they see will always be the brass-skinned strong man with his upper body exposed on the central jade tower far away from the hall. man.

He was sitting lazily, with his back leaning against a stunning beauty with skin like a jade monster that harmed the country, like a mountain made of copper and iron, majestic and majestic, so that all the subordinate disciples felt heavy and at ease just seeing him .

Nine Nights Imperial Dragon Sword Sect Grand Elder Ying Feng, who is in charge of the top-level heaven-reaching spiritual treasure "Fenglong Zhuanblade" and traverses the big world of cultivation in the Xuandu of the Middle Earth. The surface is also a top-notch powerful existence.

Cultivating the miraculous skill of the unity of Taoism and demons, "Heaven's Extinguisher Jue", has obtained the Heaven's Punishment Treasure Body of "Punishment on behalf of the heavens, and destroys the heavens". .

Ying Feng's facial features are profound, his brows are strong, but his nose is slightly hooked, his lips are thin, revealing a little indifference.

And the jade beauty like a pile of cotton leaning on his back, the beauty has black and lavender hair, faint demon lines on the cheeks of melon seeds, big and bright eyes, like autumn waters in the flow, and jade skin Just by looking at it, it feels like blowing bombs can be broken, the temperament is pure, clean and pitiful, but there is no skin around her that is not radiant and not seductive.

And on the jade floor under her body, among the messy bedding, there are nine snow-white fox tails appearing and disappearing from time to time, wrapping around the waist of the man in front of her from time to time, almost binding the two of them tightly together, making a mess of it. .

As soon as the old Taoist in black robe and white beard stepped into the Jade Hall, the originally intense scene fell silent.For a while, apart from the two trolls wrestling in the center of the Jade Hall, the Grand Hall became completely silent in a short period of time.

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder, the disciples of the three major sects of Jiuxiao, Tongtian, and Xuehai are fighting at the forefront. Although the Dawn Shrine is a heretic kingdom that has been in decline for a long time, the Lord of Dawn was after all a middle-level and almost [-] years ago. The level of a powerful god's mansion. If you only rely on the disciples of the sect to attack it, the loss will be huge... In this case, as the elder of the three sects, you are in the rear with these scales and horns. Doting on Tianhu and focusing on pleasure, many disciples are worried that you, the Supreme Elder, are obsessed with beauty and have been weakened by love." The gray-robed and white-bearded old man frowned and glanced around, then walked straight to Ying Feng's jade tower step by step .His words are sharp and his temperament is like a knife, showing the majesty and arrogance of a powerful official denouncing the absurd king.

Affected by him, the two trolls who had already fought to a dangerous situation had to retreat at the same time, barely separated, and the old man who was not as tall as their thighs passed straight between the two, like splitting waves .

"I originally wanted to have fun for seven days and seven nights, but I didn't expect to attract Senior Brother Daozang. However, before my Nine Nights Yulong Sword Sect was transformed into a sword cultivator sect, it started as a sect that drives away spirit beasts and demons. You The "scaled and horned" people in the mouth have been the most reliable comrades-in-arms of our lineage from the past to the present... The more I have contact with the cultivators, the more I like spirit beasts. This point has been from the past to the present It has never changed." Ying Feng's broad palm caressed the head, face and jade neck of the nine-tailed sky fox beside him, and the girl shaking the nine-tailed fox narrowed her eyes like a puppy, rubbing her face affectionately against herself. the master.

However, after a moment of tenderness, this seductive sky fox with long purple hair took the initiative to say: "We are just the weapons that the master sits down on, and the point of your blade, master, is the direction we are going. As for Master, you still have to discuss the matter of conquering the heavens with a brilliant monk like Daozang Zhenjun, so Ahri will step back for now."

clap clap clap!

As the words were spoken, like a beautiful woman clapping her hands lightly, all the monsters and monks in the Jade Palace retreated like the ebb tide of the river.In an instant, only Ying Feng and Daozang were left in the Dao Palace.

All the subordinates backed away, but the gray-robed old man lost all restraint.

Stretching his body, he walked to the side and lifted the jug and poured himself a bowl of jade-like fine wine, observed the color of the wine slightly, and then raised his wrist and raised his head to drink it up.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the nine-tailed sky fox under the seat of the Supreme Elder is becoming more and more seductive."

"It's really good. Ahri's aptitude is also top-notch among the Qingqiu clan. Especially 'Ruhua Jieyu' has never made it difficult for me." Ying Feng looked up a bowl of wine in his hand like a veteran in a gray robe. Drink it up, close your eyes slightly, like aftertaste.

"Could it be that the world of Xuandu has bound you to such an extent? You can't make a move at all, and you can only avoid suppressing your energy in this hugely-built Dao Palace." After drinking the wine, the old Taoist asked sideways. It's the reason he came here.

"No way, the fish pond was originally only that big, and now there is a whale floating out of it, it is impossible not to be suppressed... The low-level spiritual realm world can accommodate at most cultivators who are in the realm of transforming gods, and I am already transforming gods At the pinnacle, I am no match for a Void Refining Realm cultivator who is supplemented by the natal spirit treasure 'Fenglong Zhuanjian'. My aura is too huge for our world. If you hadn't helped me rule the three sects all these years Conquering the north and the south, constantly attacking the heavens, devouring planes and nourishing the great world of Xuandu, I have already been expelled from this world to the spirit world." Ying Feng stretched his body uncontrollably as he spoke.

Accompanied by his stretching movements, waves of air ripples spread as his strong muscles stretched.I saw the 360-degree impact of Dao Dao's real air patterns around the Dao Palace, shaking so that the entire Dao Palace trembled faintly, and the huge echo sounded like a bell ringing in a deep mountain.

"It's really frustrating to be trapped in this palace for a hundred years with a body that can't be used with all-reaching cultivation." At the end of his body stretching, Ying Feng had to suppress his aura again, but he was deeply aware of it. At this time, as long as one's own power leaks out of the township Taoist Palace, there is a certain chance of triggering the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder that ascends to the spiritual realm.

"Don't worry, don't worry, capture this Dawn God Palace, devour the remaining godhead power of the Lord of Dawn, and digest the entire Star of Light. After devouring these resources, our plane aura level will basically reach the promotion middle level The standard of the spiritual world. At that time, you can go out and break through to the realm of refining the void. Instead of ascending to the old spirit world, rising from the weak again in a dangerous plane where there are as many gods as dogs and the void is everywhere. How can we manage to restore our own original world in time to make it better and stronger? Your hundreds of years of defense, hundreds of years of persistence, are not in vain after all." The gray-robed old man looked at Ying Feng a little Unable to suppress his anger, he quickly comforted her with gentle words.

The hundred-year-old plan is in sight, so don't ruin it inexplicably.

"You don't need to say, I'd rather be a chicken head than a queen... It's just that I have been suppressing it for so many years, even if I understand the truth, I still feel unhappy." Ying Feng let out a long breath, and Ying Feng was in pain again. After drinking a bowl of wine, the fiery wine mixed with the energy in his chest, which made him almost feel like he was about to explode. Fortunately, he was only one step away.

"You can't make a move. If we only rely on our current strength to storm the Dawn Shrine, the disciples will suffer heavy losses. After storming the Dawn Shrine, the world will be promoted to the middle-level spiritual plane, but the three sects have been fighting for hundreds of years. The accumulated vitality is exhausted, knowing that it is an unavoidable price, but it still makes people feel heartbroken." After comforting Ying Feng, the gray-robed old man felt a little sad.

For hundreds of years, Ying Feng has focused on suppressing his own energy and evading the world's repulsion, but he is the one who manages the three sects of Jiuxiao, Tongtian, and Xuehai. The development of the three sects has soaked up his efforts However, now these achievements have to be used as a price, and once more than half of them are consumed, there is both pleasure and pain in my heart, which is complicated and unspeakable.

"This is a necessary price. You can ask the members of the three sects, are they willing to practice hard in the low-level spiritual plane and waste their time, or are they more willing to practice smoothly in the middle-level spiritual plane after the bloody battle? The answer is affirmative, my generation of monks, in order to overcome obstacles and setbacks without regret, they are also willing to pay the price of blood for their better practice in the future, laying a further foundation for future generations, what is your heartache here?"

"What's more, Brother Daozang, you have been trapped in the high-level Nascent Soul for hundreds of years. If you are in the low-level spiritual world, your life potential will be exhausted, and the road to practice will basically be cut off. However, if our Xuandu Great World is transformed from a low-level Spirit Realm World is promoted to the middle-level Spirit Realm World, conforming to the tide of spiritual energy and the general trend of heaven in the whole world, your promotion to become a cultivator of Huashen is almost a certainty. The original world is entrusted to enter the world of heaven and immortals, and a man has lived his whole life here, so what can he ask for?" Ying Feng said as he patted the table in front of him.

"That's right, I'm an old Taoist, I'm worried about gains and losses. The disciples under the three sects, like you and me, are willing to go through nine deaths and fight for a broad road."

"Cultivators, invade the good fortune of heaven and earth, and seize the mystery of all things. Originally, you are fighting for your life with the sky, and you are afraid of death. If you cultivate a bird fairy, you may be killed by a cow when you go home to farm, let alone people in my generation." Then, the Taoist priest who had been indifferent and stable for hundreds of years was also a little angry, and he and Ying Fengyao respected each other a bowl and drank it together, feeling extremely happy.

Of course, they will only show this kind of mood right now between each other.

In front of the disciples, they can't and can't show it. The relationship between Ying Feng and Daozang is like a pair of monks... Supporting each other on the path of cultivation, encouraging each other, and advancing bravely.

"The great achiever of the Yin God Soul is good at building the Void God Kingdom and has strong defenses. This is indeed a fact. But the Lord of Dawn is a loser who has fallen for many years. Although her shrine still has some foundations, it has no real foundation. Host, although the defense is strong, it is not completely invulnerable, and I don't necessarily have to take a direct shot to break it." After drinking with Daozang, Ying Feng's sudden words made Daozang stunned.

"Will the plan come out?" The gray-robed old man asked suspiciously, twirling his gray-white beard.

"You have been running the three major sects for hundreds of years, and transformed the original Nine Nights of Familiar Beasts and the Blood Sea of ​​Demon Cultivation into the most powerful sword cultivating sect, and I have been huddled in this palace for a hundred years. , but it’s not just about drinking, gambling, and pampering Ahri.” Smiling a little smugly, Ying Feng waved his hand, and a sleek water mirror appeared in front of him and Daozang, in which gradually revealed all kinds of things in Chenxi Shrine. The scenery becomes clearer and clearer.

"If the mighty force cannot be attributed to itself, but entrusted to the organization, then the possibility of its self-destruction is much higher than the possibility of external forces destroying it... A strong fortress is often breached from within." Ying Feng has a majestic temperament and hard facial features Handsome, talking and laughing at this moment, the whole person shows a kind of charm like a god and a devil.

At this time, Daozang could no longer care about what Ying Feng was saying, and all his attention was focused on the water mirror in front of him. If he could preserve some of the three sects' backgrounds accumulated in hundreds of years of operation, Xuandu Great World After being promoted to the middle-level spiritual domain, the development will be faster.

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The pure white wings folded and retracted, and a long jet-black ink-like hair fell naturally.

The beautiful angel's red lips, covered in a close-fitting blue robe, were slightly curved. She squatted down happily supporting the white stone carving on one side, and reached into a pool of clear water with her petite right hand made of delicate jade.

The red fish in the water seemed to know that this angel would not harm any living beings, so they wandered to her hand from time to time, and they secretly kissed that soft and beautiful little hand, which made the girl chuckle.That pair of magnificent blue eyes also bent into two icy blue moon arcs.

White wings, blue robes, black hair, blue eyes, red fish, clear pool, they together form a picture like a classic painting, beautiful and breathtaking.

Suddenly, the small red fish wandering around Mo Qingwu's palm spread out as if frightened, and fled without looking back.The next moment, Mo Qingwu smelled a unique stench of steel mixed with blood.

"Brother! Are you back?"

The angel girl turned around abruptly, and sure enough, she saw a tall seraph jumping off the back of the golden-red three-headed dragon, and striding towards her step by step.

The whole body is covered with blood-red gorgeous heavy armor, the long hair on his head is like a wildly flying golden flame, and there are six wide metal iron wings on his back that are different from ordinary angels and protoss. Even his eyes are covered and protected with ice-blue translucent gemstones.

As the seraphim walks and walks, the bloody and murderous aura overflowing from his body spreads faintly like real water waves. This is not a noble angel who symbolizes truth, goodness, and beauty, but a terrifying demon looking down on the world with a predator attitude. ...and this is true in multiple senses.

Bright star, Archangel of Destruction Mo Wuyu, a fifth-order life form, whose strength corresponds to a powerful existence in the realm of cultivating civilization and transforming into a god.

The civilization of the gods exalts the kingdom of God, the civilization of martial arts transcends the extraordinary and becomes holy, the civilization of wizards is the king of the world, and even the civilization of immortality refines infants and transforms them into gods.