Xian Ao

Seven days later, the arena was already in tatters. The floating world here was about to collapse in this endless battle. The whole world had turned into blood. Some of the blood was red, some was green, some was blue, and some was motor oil. It can be said that this world has become a colorful world.

Yu Zecheng sat in the sea of ​​blood, waiting silently, waiting for the arrival of new enemies. During these days, Yu Zecheng insisted on fighting. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he did not retreat a step and fought to the end.

In this battle, Yu Zecheng kept thinking, sometimes recalling the past, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind from time to time.

He remembered that he stole the scriptures on a rainy night, and he embarked on this road of cultivating immortals, remembered the meeting in Xiling, destroyed the Qianmo Lingzun Sect, remembered Xuanyuan Sanwen, the master's words that it was you, and remembered his hard work and his persistence.

Persistence is the only way to persist. There is no other way except persistence.

My sword is my way, and my way is freedom, doing nothing, doing everything. I can do everything, no one, nothing, can stop me.

During these sword-refining sessions, Yu Zecheng was determined, gradually eliminating distractions and insisting on himself. He continued to move forward, from hesitation to determination, from determination to indifference, from indifference to detachment, and his sword gradually emitted brighter and brighter endless light.

Time passed little by little, and the battle continued. One by one, the strong men fell in front of him, and finally the strongest among the enemies, the Maghava Shenwei, appeared.

Up to now, the Maghava Shenwei had lost four people. Among the 1.2 billion coalition forces, they only had nine people, and now half of them were dead, which was the heaviest casualties among the six tribes.

This person entered alone, because he didn't need anyone to accompany him. He stepped into this world step by step. Every step he took, the world was trembling. Every step he took, in front of him, the stubborn stone blossomed, the rain and fog fell, the wind was crisp, and the flames were flying.

One step, the world changed four times. The four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water danced with his arrival, as if they had life.

The strong, the strongest, the strongest of the Mogava clan in this action.

Yu Zecheng glanced at the surrounding arena, goodbye, this battle, this place will definitely not exist.

But even if it is such a supreme strong, as long as I have a sword in my hand, I stand here, and I will kill them one by one.

I also have divine power.

Yu Zecheng stood up slowly, and Liu Shiyun in the Pangu world began to draw swords, Changbai Xinjin Sword, Bingpo Hanguang Sword. Then Liu Shiyun began to dance in the Pangu world.

As the sword danced, the divine power sword intent penetrated Yu Zecheng's whole body. Yu Zecheng instantly, the five sword intents contained the divine power sword intent, which was a strike.

Ice and fire were launched at the same time, under the urging of the mountain higher than the mountain, the sword intent of nothingness and the sword intent of annihilation came out in an instant, stabbed towards the opponent, the sword intent was surging, and halfway through the stab, it turned into the power of divine power.

The powerful enemy stretched out his hand, pointed, and struck out with one finger. The mighty sword intent dissipated. At the same time, under the boundless sword intent, the hidden twenty-one sword beams in front and behind also shattered.

This sword beam was hidden in the sword intent, with different angles, speeds, and strengths, but it was still shattered by the opponent's blow.

Yu Zecheng felt cold in his heart. This person was too powerful.

After the powerful enemy shattered the sword intent and sword beam, countless flames flew up and turned into fiery red sword lights. In an instant, one sword, a hundred swords, and ten thousand swords... The long sword condensed from the fiery red flames seemed endless. The hot breath slashed in the air with the domineering power of destroying everything. In an instant, the whole world turned into a burning and boiling sea of ​​swords.

This attack was exactly the same power as the anger that Yu Zecheng had recently practiced to burn the nine heavens, but it was still not enough for Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng's sword intentions were used one after another, and the sword intentions were endless. The sword light kept shining in the air. The dazzling sword light was constantly appearing and disappearing, pouring out like a rainstorm. The sea of ​​swords was like a tide. Wherever the unmatched sharp sword light reached, even the world began to crack.

The sword rain against the sea of ​​knives, the sea of ​​​​flaming knives dissipated in this sword rain, but the face of the strong enemy did not change. Facing the sword light that was coming, he just flicked his long sleeves, and countless boulders stood up on the ground. When these boulders stood up, they were just stubborn stones, but after standing up, they turned into various stone giants and rushed towards Yu Zecheng's sword rain.

Water comes and soil covers it. Let's see whether there are more stones or more rain.

The sword rain blocked by the stone man immediately collapsed. The sword rain was getting faster and faster, and the sword rain was endless, but the stone man was also endless, as if there was no end.

The strong man flicked his sleeves, and a purple light burst out from his sleeves in an instant. The purple light rolled like a tide, and it flashed away, but the speed was too fast and there was no way to avoid it.

It was really unavoidable. Yu Zecheng instantly shrunk the ground into an inch, and the golden light escaped, but under this purple light, everything could not escape. This purple light seemed to be able to penetrate the future, as if there was an infinite cause and effect relationship, and this light must hit Yu Zecheng.

Instantly pierced Yu Zecheng's abdomen, piercing a big hole as thick as a bowl. This wound was nothing, but the edge of the blood hole, with a terrible corrosive force, was rapidly decomposing Yu Zecheng's body.

This decomposition force could not be driven away. Yu Zecheng smiled bitterly, stabbed out with a sword, and stabbed himself. In an instant, his whole body was shattered by the sword and turned into blood mist.

The strong man shook his head, as if killing Yu Zecheng was insignificant.

But the Sanskrit sound immediately came from the blood mist:

"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless, bright and vast, and my merits will be towering. May all sentient beings who hear my name have their roots intact and not suffer.

Anyone who sees my body will have bodhicitta,

Those who hear my name will stop doing evil and practice good deeds.

Those who listen to me will gain great wisdom,

He who knows my mind will become a Buddha. "

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was resurrected in front of him.

Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and asked:

"What kind of spell is this and why is it so scary?"

The strong man ignored Yu Zecheng's inquiry, flicked his long sleeves, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine cyclone flying blades spun out.

Yu Zecheng felt his eyes darken, and in an instant, the world in front of him was dominated by the endless wind blades forming a tornado, sweeping toward him with an edge that strangled everything.

Each of these wind blades seemed to be alive, rushing out like a tornado, shattering everything wherever it went.

But this is just a false attack, the real killer is the purple light.

The other party's long sleeves were flicking again, as if flying clouds were stretched out, showing an ethereal and elegant meaning. The purple light flew out again, hidden in the flying tornado, and hit the chest.

This strike was natural, a simple sword extremely accurate, but it contained the power of the future and the power of cause and effect. The strike was bound to hit, and the one hit would die.

Yu Zecheng suddenly let out another scream and was hit by a sword in his chest. The strong man immediately prepared the next spell. He knew how to deal with this kind of Xian Qin warrior who had the Reincarnation of the Ming King. As long as he uses the secret method to destroy the reincarnation when he is reincarnated, the other party will definitely die.

This is the secret method that Magha Po has summed up after fighting Xian Qin for many years.

Suddenly it was his turn to groan, and at some point, Yu Zecheng's sword intent had passed through the tornado and hit his chest.

This sword seemed unremarkable and light, but it was as heavy as a mountain, restrained and deep, and penetrated his body easily.

The strong man struck his own abdomen with a fierce blow, and the pierced body immediately spattered with blood, but he forced Yu Zecheng's sword intent out of his body.

He looked at Yu Zecheng in surprise. Yu Zecheng had just been hit by the sword, but it was just an illusion. The illusion disappeared, and he saw Yu Zecheng intact. The purple light was floating next to Yu Zecheng, still three feet away from Yu Zecheng. , kept squirming forward, wanting to attack Yu Zecheng, but could not move forward one step.

Because Yu Zecheng held a golden lamp in his hand, and the light was like a golden glow, shining all over the world. This purple light and the tornado blade wind are all within this law-killing golden light.

In this golden light, the purple light could not move, and was firmly trapped. Although it struggled with the mission, it was meaningless.

Yu Zecheng sneered and said:

"As expected, there are advantages and disadvantages. It contains the power of cause and effect. It is a sure-kill blow. Although it is powerful and invincible, its flight is focused on concealment and has no effect on piercing the magic-destroying golden light. Therefore, it was caught by my golden lantern. gram.

It is alive, it is alive, so it is not extinguished within the golden lamp.

It seems that your ability is to give life to all things and energy. You can make all things have life and use them for your use. This is your divine power. "

In the process of speaking, the huge tornado blade came to Yu Zecheng's side. Suddenly the huge tornado was extinguished, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine wind blades disappeared instantly.

Yu Zecheng just moved his sword intention and used the reincarnation sword intent. This was the nemesis of these wind blades that had just gained life. He immediately sent them all into reincarnation and completely dissipated.

But the purple light was still intact under the Reincarnation Sword Intent. Its vitality was too strong and the Reincarnation Sword Intent could not send it into reincarnation.

The strong man stared at Yu Zecheng. His wounds healed quickly and his body was immediately intact.

At this intact moment, Yu Zecheng's death-controlling eye fiercely stared at the purple light, death.

The purple light went out with a clear sound. When all the wounds were healed and the strong man was preparing to fight, the purple light went out, and the backlash appeared, and his heart trembled.

Just this tremor was enough. A pair of hands stretched out from under the ground of the arena and grabbed his feet. In an instant, his feet turned into stone, up to his waist, and then a person rose from the ground and attacked him. .

The attack was as fast as lightning and endless. The strong man fought back hard. The two of them fought hand to hand in an instant, punching each other to the flesh. Countless divine power burst out between them. This divine power leaked out, and the entire gladiatorial world began to collapse.

With a puff, the strong man was completely beaten by the sneak attack, and his whole body was completely turned into blood mist.

Although the blood mist was constantly healing and transforming and merging, under the frantic attack, refining and absorption by another person, it was finally completely absorbed by that person.

Their battle was about to reach its climax, and it only took an instant for the battle to end. The man held the head of the most powerful man in his hand and looked at Yu Zecheng.

When Yu Zecheng saw his face, he bowed deeply and said:

"Greetings to Fourth Senior Brother."