Zhutian: Start from the wild, be the eternal protagonist!

Chapter 170 Even worse than the ancient Hou Yi!

Chapter 170 Even worse than the ancient Hou Yi!

Whoosh.

Changqing Sword Immortal turned into a streamer of sword rainbow and flew towards Xia Manggan and Nine-Headed Lions, who were most anxious in the entire battlefield.

"Brother, this is the most dangerous place on the entire battlefield, don't rush into it..."

Behind, Fairy Xuewu followed inseparably.

"It's okay. You and I work together, and it's okay to save our lives." Changqing Jianxian absent-mindedly transmitted the sound, but his eyes were always staring at the five "three-eyed demon gods" who were constantly being forced back by the purple light puppet. Go up to the precarious Xiamangan.

"Junior Sister, the ones who are going to help are just ordinary Xingtian Gods. I'm afraid they won't be able to stop the five-headed 'Three-Eyed Demon God' with only one army of gods and demons.

Fairy Xuewu took a look.

On the battlefield between Xia Manggan and the Ziguang Puppet in the distance, the six Xingtian gods desperately blocked a "three-eyed demon god" for Xia Manggan, while the Pangu battle formation gathered by the army of gods and demons blocked two "three-eyed demon gods" alone. The Eye Demon God' and the other three heads were dragged down by the other Chunyang Zhenxians who rushed over from Daxia's side.But obviously it won't last long.

Therefore, Fairy Xuewu didn't hesitate, and immediately sacrificed a magic weapon with a ribbon like a snow-white horse, and wrapped it around the three-headed 'Three-eyed Demon God'.

The Evergreen Sword Immortal at the side also released three beams of sword light, slashing at the three-headed 'Three-Eyed Demon God'.

"This is the new fairy sword bestowed by the master? I haven't seen my brother use it before." Fairy Xuewu looked at the somewhat unfamiliar three sword lights, felt the tyrannical fluctuations in it, and didn't think much about it.

After all, at the moment of the catastrophe, Chi Ming Taoist ancestor also gave a lot of gifts to his disciples.Senior brother is also the only sword fairy among many of the same sect. If the master has a powerful fairy sword, he will naturally give it to senior brother first.

Sudden.

The three sword lights turned suddenly, avoiding the three-eyed demon god, drawing three strange snake-like arcs, and slashed at Xia Manggan from three directions.

"Senior Brother——" Fairy Xuewu was about to turn her head in shock, when a fairy sword pierced through her chest, and pierced her Pure Yang Golden Elixir very simply.

"Changqing! What are you going to do?"

"Changqing, you are crazy!"

Not far away, several other Chunyang True Immortals from Daxia's side witnessed everything, and after being dumbfounded, they immediately launched an attack on Changqing Sword Immortal.

But Sword Immortal Changqing had expected it long ago, when he pulled the sword from Fairy Xuewu's chest, the sword energy shook.

wow~~~
Fairy Xuewu's body with wide-eyed eyes was instantly turned into ashes, and the treasure she left behind was instantly refined by Changqing Sword Immortal, and then a snow-white and crystal-clear lotus magic weapon was sacrificed.

Immediately, countless snowflake-like petals enveloped the Evergreen Sword Immortal.

"From now on, no one will protect me." Looking at the snow dance petals around him, Sword Immortal Changqing felt a pain in his heart.

But then he swept away the turmoil that had just risen in his heart: "As long as you kill Xia Manggan and make great achievements, you will be given countless magic weapons when you return to Wujianmen... How can I use others to protect me at that time?" .”

Changqing Sword Immortal looked at his three sword lights with icy eyes.

At this time, Tu Qiong saw that the three innate high-grade Lingbao flying swords were driven by him with all his strength, and the sword light was dazzling and their power was astonishing.

Evergreen Sword Immortal is very confident that under the pressure of the purple light puppet, Xia Mang's strongest punishment god will definitely be destroyed by his own sword light.

"Evergreen!"

"traitor!"

The sound transmission of Chiming Taoist Ancestor and Xia Huang's anger shook Changqing Jianxian's eardrums, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and even a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Daozu couldn't make a move.

So what if you get angry?

Today, I will kill Xia Manggan in front of you.

After I get the many resources of Wujianmen and become stronger, and even become the Taoist ancestor, even the two of you will have to bow your heads in front of me!
When Changqing Sword Immortal thought of the various promises made to him by the god king master, it seemed that there was a raging flame burning in his heart.

The three sword lights he looked at him were full of anticipation...

"Clang." "Clang." "Clang."

Three crisp sounds resounded from around Xia Manggan's body.

Sword Immortal Changqing was surprised to see that nine swords appeared around Xia Manggan out of thin air, each mouth exuding endless sword energy, and then the three swords easily blocked his three sword lights, and the other six swords were like lightning. Like beheading him.

"How is it possible!" Changqing Sword Immortal couldn't believe it. "They were all suppressed by the purple light puppet. He should be doing his best right now. How could he still have the strength to control the fairy sword."

"And I attacked and killed suddenly again..." Changqing Sword Immortal was anxious.

This sudden sudden attack, the first attack is the most difficult to guard against, even if this killing blow is blocked, it will be difficult to make meritorious deeds.

"It's okay, keep disturbing him, you won't get it, there are others." The voice of the black-robed god king rang directly in the heart of Changqing Sword Immortal.

As if to reflect the words of the king of gods, he saw the six Xing Tianshen who were fighting desperately with a "three-eyed demon god", and one of them staggered and was struck by the sharp claws of the three-eyed demon god.

Boom~~~
With a loud noise, the Xing Tianshen flew upside down, and even began to roll in the air, obviously unable to stabilize his figure.

"Mi Feng."

"Fellow Daoist Mingfeng."

The five Xingtian gods next to him were shocked, but what shocked them even more was that the magic weapon of 'Breaking Strong' on the arm of Xingtian god Mi Feng, who was rolling in the air, suddenly turned into a giant axe.

And the direction in which he flew upside down was where Xia Manggan was.

"Boom."

The giant ax slashed firmly on the back of Xia Mangan, the strongest punishment god.

"Mi Feng?" Xia Manggan's eyes flickered coldly.

At this time, most of his mind was on the Purple Light Puppet and Changqing Sword Immortal,

Coupled with Mi Feng's identity as a disciple of the True God Xuanyang, this sudden attack was indeed beyond his expectations.

Mi Feng over there is also extremely straightforward.

After a successful blow, he immediately disbanded the Xingtian God Formation, and after throwing out all the Dao Talisman Lightning Beads in the stored magic weapon, he also blew himself up directly.

Immediately.

The entire Xing Tian Shen Mi Feng's body disintegrated at once, followed by various lightning and thunder, which caused panic among the weak and scattered immortals who were exposed.

But the real crisis came from the Purple Light Puppet.

"Haha." The Purple Light Puppet laughed wildly and swung two sledgehammers.

He has been waiting for a long time for the opportunity that God King asked him to wait for, so naturally he will not let it go.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

The huge hammer surface swept across the immortals exposed after the disintegration of Xingtian God Mifeng, just like swinging a hammer in the rain. After smashing countless raindrops, the sledgehammer continued to hit Xia Manggan.

And Xia Manggan was hit in the back by Mi Feng with an axe. Although the injury was not serious, his body and stick skills were inevitably affected, and his defense was no longer as perfect as before.

After blocking the purple light puppet's hammer, another hammer was smashed heavily on the shoulder.

puff!
A large piece of flesh and blood was blown away, and it turned into countless immortals in the air and annihilated into fly ash.

"Die, die for me, I am the strongest!" Nine-headed lion hit two lightning-like hammers like crazy.

The strongest Xing Tianshen, whose strength fell below and could only be supported by stick defense, finally couldn't hold up when his shoulder was seriously injured and his body was unstable.

"Bang." "Bang."

The first hammer was barely blocked by Xia Manggan with his uninjured left arm, and the second hammer directly hit Xing Tianshen's chest.

boom.

The incomparably tyrannical power among the ancestors of the true gods directly shattered the chest of Xing Tianshen, and an unknown number of immortals and scattered immortals died in an instant.

And the strongest torture god could no longer maintain it, and disintegrated directly in the air.

The original majestic flesh and blood body has all turned into hundreds of thousands of immortals like a dense swarm of bees.

"what?"

"The strongest punishment god has collapsed?"

"This, this is impossible."

On the battlefield, Daxia's side was completely dumbfounded.

The Qianhuang, who has been invincible since the war with Wujianmen, even if Wujianmen took out the top purple light puppet, has been helpless... unexpectedly lost?
At this moment, I don't know how many immortals and gods and demons on the Daxia side couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Because all immortals and demons know that without the strongest punishment god, relying on the individual alone, even the true ancestor of the gods may not be the opponent of the purple light puppet.In front of the purple light puppets, the true immortals and gods have nothing but to be slaughtered.

"not good."

Chi Ming Daozu, who was watching the battle on the Eight Dragons Cloud City, panicked.

Daozu Chi Ming, who was already pale because of Chang Qing's betrayal, turned pale when he saw Xia Manggan's strongest Xing Tian Shen collapse.

"Xia Mang, quickly find a way to save Gan'er. Let Jinwu go, maybe there is still a chance at his speed." Chi Ming Daozu hurriedly urged, at this moment he regretted why he didn't come to personally take charge of the battle.

If he was in command, he would definitely not let Xia Manggan fight alone with the purple light puppet.If Hongxue's Qiyao God and Xia Manggan joined forces, even if there were spies and traitors appearing continuously, it would not be so bad.

"Master, don't worry, Gan'er can handle it by himself."

If we talk about the mood of all the immortals and demons on the battlefield at this time, the Daxia side is worried, and the Wujianmen side is happy, then maybe the one who is the most peaceful and neither worried nor happy is Emperor Xia.

Because he knew Xia Manggan's strength.

More clearly, even what he knows may not be Xia Manggan's full strength.

So Emperor Xia has confidence in Xia Manggan.

……

The Qian Wangjun, who had disintegrated from the strongest punishment god into hundreds of thousands of immortals, looked at the ferocious puppets not far away, and all the immortals fell into despair.

"Do not."

"It's over."

"Help."

And this time-

"Don't resist."

A familiar voice suddenly appeared in the ears of all the Immortal Qian Wangjun.

"Qianhuang."

All the sages looked in the same direction.

Suddenly, eleven figures appeared beside Xia Manggan out of thin air.There are a total of twelve figures, each with exactly the same figure and appearance, and there are still vast sword shadows floating around.

At the same time, a majestic mana directly enveloped all the immortals of King Qian's Army, and then the world was emptied, and all the immortals of King Qian's Army were taken into his portable fairy mansion by him.

"Twelve clones? Twelve gods and demons?" The nine-headed lion in the purple light puppet was surprised.

But then he didn't care.

What happened to the gods and demons in the twelve capitals, and what about the twelve clones?

The gap in power level between Pure Yang True Immortal and Purple Light Puppet cannot be bridged by a large number.As for the sword shadows floating around Xia Manggan's twelve clones, it was even more of a joke in the eyes of the nine-headed lion.

But when six thousand and 560 flying swords of pure anode quality first converged to form nine jade swords, and then the nine jade swords condensed to form a topaz sword light.

The nine-headed lion who was surrounded by the purple light puppet suddenly felt cold.

That topaz sword light actually made him feel a strong threat, as if a catastrophe was about to strike.

"How is this possible? I am in the purple light puppet, and even the ancestors of the true gods can't hurt me. It's just a sword light, how could it make me have such a strong sense of threat." The nine-headed lion couldn't believe it.

The gods and demons fighting on the battlefield, as well as the Mo Zhu Dao Zu, Chi Ming Dao Zu, and Xia Huang in Wujian City and Balong Yuncheng were also shocked.

The topaz sword light condensed from thousands of flying swords filled the air with coercion, causing the entire battlefield, including the Dao ancestors on both sides, to feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"That sword light..."

"This coercion..."

Daozu Mozhu and the black shadow hidden in the shadows uttered in horror at the same time.

"It's almost leadership-level power."

... All this is slow, but in fact, from the collapse of the strongest punishment god, the appearance of Xia Manggan's avatar, and the gathering of all the immortals in the Qianwang army, the topaz sword light that condenses the extreme level of the Great Thousand Sword Formation is only a moment.

"Go!" Xia Mang pointed in the distance.

laugh.

Huang Yu's sword light left a pitch-black gully in the air, which instantly grew to a thousand feet long, and then chopped towards the purple light puppet.

"So fast." The nine-headed lion's face changed drastically.

Speed ​​is one thing.As Huang Yu's sword light approached, the sense of threat became stronger and stronger, and the terrifying warning that even the puppet bodies around him could not give him a sense of security at all was the source of his complexion changing and fear in his heart.

"I don't believe it anymore." The nine-headed lion roared and waved a sledgehammer to block it, "Even the great god Houyi back then couldn't help me, a purple light puppet, you, a pure yang true fairy, can—"

wow~~~
Huang Yu's sword light streaked across a ghostly arc, brushed against the sledgehammer, and passed over the purple light puppet's chest.

The purple light puppet stood there in a daze, with a hideous wound on its chest, revealing countless divine patterns inside.

"He can destroy the purple light puppet, he can..." Nine-headed lion was dumbfounded.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence.

No matter it was Daxia's side or Wujianmen's side, they all watched this scene in disbelief!
It's just that the moods of both parties have quietly changed.

"Idiot, what are you doing in a daze, run away!"

Mozhu Daozu's angry voice sounded in Nine-Headed Lion's mind, "That Xia Manggan is even more heaven-defying than Houyi in ancient times, you can't resist it, run away!"

The power at the level of a leader has already surpassed the top true ancestor of the gods. Even if the purple light puppet is second only to the messenger of all things, it can't last a few swords...

 Second more.

  How can I not write what I want to write.After all, it is not enough skill.Continue tomorrow.My head is going to explode today.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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