The ancient spiritual treasure path

Chapter 352: Five Directions and Five Lords, Fighting Trolls
"After hundreds of millions of years of sleeping, I'm finally back. Although there are a few unfriendly guests in my world, it doesn't matter. I just need a few supplements after my resurrection."

The Hengtian troll, who looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, looked at the entangled dragon and snake outside the sky, his purple-black eyes revealing extremely ferocious killing intent.

However, at this moment, the Hengtian Troll looked startled and turned to look at Zhu Li, who had appeared behind him at some point. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying light of darkness and destruction condensed in the five fingers of his right hand.

The five continents in the Taiyuan world suddenly shook, and the five ancient sacred mountains that suppressed the endless earth veins suddenly collapsed.

Five thick white bones flew out from the five sacred mountains, and in an instant they fell into the palm of the Hengtian troll, turning into an extremely pale demon sword engraved with countless purple and black lines.

The Heaven Locking Demon Sword was made by the Hengtian Troll using a section of the bones of the Holy Emperor Taiyuan. After that, he drank the essence and blood of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions. evil.

Although this Heaven-locking Demonic Sword is not an innate treasure, the Demonic Sword containing the corpse of a Hunyuan Saint has extremely terrifying lethality.

Even if Jörmungandr is injured by this demon sword, most of the origin and vitality in his body will be drained. As long as there is a large enough vitality, the power of the Heaven-locking Demon Sword can be endlessly improved. In the end, even if It might even become an existence comparable to an innate treasure.

"Qian Yuan, the master of the Central Divine Monument, wants me to help him deal with the creatures from another world. It's a good plan."

The Hengtian Troll felt the power of the resurrecting sacred monuments in the five continents, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. However, looking at Zhu Li in front of him, the Hengtian Troll sneered: "Why, Do you want to be my opponent?"

"The two beings of Tianwaitian are unable to take action now, so I will be the only one to deal with you first. And compared to the five people over there, I should have a greater chance of winning against you."

Zhu Li looked at the five-way sacred monument rising into the sky in the distance, evolving the essence of the endless avenues of Taiyuan, with a solemn look flashing in his eyes.

There is a majestic existence standing on each of the five divine monuments, and the energy of each existence is not weaker than that of Hunyuan Dao Lord in the prehistoric world.

On the Eastern Taiyu Divine Monument, there is a demonic emperor wearing a blue imperial uniform with a three-foot long sword hanging from his waist. He has a slight smile on his face and looks cynical.

But this person's Qi is like the sky descending and the sun rising in the sky, covering one-fifth of the Taiyuan world. Hundreds of millions of demons and spirits surround him and kneel down. This is the Eastern Demon Ancestor Zi Chen;

On the Taishi Monument in the south, a Taoist palace is flying across the sky behind a person, suppressing all directions. The fiery red emperor's uniform is like a burning sun, sweeping away all kinds of darkness and evil between heaven and earth.

His majestic and kind eyes stared at the great world of Taiyuan that was now full of death and destruction. A flash of anger and sadness flashed in this person's eyes. This is the Southern Spirit King Zhu Zi;

On the northern Taiming God Monument, the black emperor's clothes are surging with endless magic light. Surrounded by countless dark dragons and snakes, there is a tall and wrinkled middle-aged man with a fair face and eyes full of unspeakable evil. He frowned and looked at the Hengtian troll who was confronting Zhu Li.

A crescent moon-like scimitar emitted bursts of long and brisk chants around this person, splitting mountains and seas, and the terrifying Qi machine that struck the sun and moon had faintly approached the Hengtian troll. This was the Northern Demon Emperor Tianqi. .

On the Taizhen Monument in the West, the swordsman sitting cross-legged, with white clothes and black hair, and eyebrows like temples, was looking coldly at the giant snake and the real dragon fighting in the sky. Obviously there was no energy bursting out of his body, but the swordsman's surroundings were full of energy. The void is constantly cracking and healing, and the cycle repeats itself.

Wherever a pair of pure and bright sword eyes passed by, all the laws of heaven and earth were collapsing and fragmenting. Even the Qi of the Demon Ancestor, Spirit King, and Demon Emperor were constantly disintegrating and shattering under the swordsman's gaze. This is Xi Yi, the sword master of the West.

On the last central monument of the Supreme Emperor, the vast underworld is turning, and hundreds of millions of ghosts and ghosts are worshiping. In the center of the underworld, wearing imperial clothes and crowns, holding the throne high, the Holy Emperor Qianyuan is looking at the sky indifferently. One dragon and one snake in the sky.

Demon Ancestor Zi Chen, Spirit King Zhu Zi, Demon Emperor Tian Qi, and Sword Master Xi Yi are the imprints of his rebirth on heaven and earth who reversed life and death with the power of the Yin World, and used the origin of the Yin World to irrigate the other four sacred monuments and return to life.

Demon Ancestor Zi Chen, Spirit King Zhu Zi, Demon Emperor Tian Qi, and Sword Master Xi Yi, the true bodies of these four people have long since fallen. Even if Qianyuan Holy Emperor is in charge of the reincarnation of the underworld, he cannot bring these four people together. Level existence is resurrected.

However, with the origin of the underworld and the power of the divine monument, Qianyuan Holy Emperor still brought back to the world the imprint of the former master of the four major divine monuments when he was at his peak.

Although the owners of these four divine monuments cannot exist for long, for Qianyuan Holy Emperor, this is the best way he can think of to preserve the great world of Taiyuan.

Demon Ancestor Zi Chen, Spirit King Zhu Zi, Demon Emperor Tian Qi, Sword Master Xi Yi, and Holy Emperor Qian Yuan, these five people are the five most talented beings born in the Taiyuan world since ancient times.

Even the first Five Emperors of the Five Directions who were born from the Five Directions Divine Monument are definitely not as good as these five beings who have grown to the ultimate level of living beings.Once these five people join forces, coupled with the power of the five divine monuments, the power they unleash will definitely exceed ordinary people's imagination, and it can be called the ultimate in Taiyuan World.

It was precisely because Zhu Li felt the energy of these five people that he took the initiative to choose the Hengtian Troll as his opponent. Compared with the Hengtian Troll, these five beings are undoubtedly more difficult to deal with, so he still leaves it to Jörmungandr. Let's deal with it with Cangji.

The five fingers of Hengtian Troll's right hand holding the Heaven-Shuo Tian Demonic Sword were slightly tightened, feeling the terrifying energy of the Lord of the Five Directions Monuments who was only slightly weaker than him, and his face was slightly gloomy.

The foundation and cultivation level of these five people have surpassed the Five Emperors of the Five Directions who killed him in the past, but his current strength is no longer as good as the peak of the past. If he really confronts these five people, Hengtian Troll knows He must die.

"Only after I have regained all the lost origins and then devoured hundreds of millions of creatures can I be able to fight against the five masters of the monuments."

"And the energy of the person in front of me even exceeds that of the Lord of the Five Directions Divine Monument. Maybe I can devour the origin of this person first to enhance my strength."

The Heaven-Suing Demon Sword was slashed out in an instant, and the Hengtian Giant Demon opened its mouth to swallow the endless calamity energy flowing in the void. Zhu Li did not notice the slightest abnormality before the sword was slashed out, but when Zhu Li noticed it, the pale sword The blade has already cut open Zhu Li's forehead.

The unparalleled sword light shattered the mountains and mountains beneath Zhu Li, and the rolling demonic energy turned into clouds and swallowed up all the living creatures and vegetation tens of millions of miles around.

The Hengtian troll crushed the hundreds of thousands of miles of void where Zhu Li was with just one sword. Such majestic power one-on-one was indeed superior to the Lord of the Five Directions Monument.

However, Hengtian Troll looked at Zhu Li who was crushed into blood mist. There was no trace of joy on his face. His narrow eyes glanced around coldly. Hengtian Troll made a light click in his mouth, and the demonic sound seemed to stir up the world between heaven and earth. The endless hostility and evil spirit.

The layers of void shattered in front of the Hengtian troll, and circles of glazed Brahma light bloomed. The great saint lotus under Zhu Li evolved into three thousand glazed worlds, blocking the tyrannical attack that the Hengtian troll slashed through the gap. A perfect sword.

The sword light undulated, carrying the endless violent aura of Taiyuan Great World, and slashed at Zhu Li again, but this time Zhu Li did not avoid it. Between the opening and closing of his five fingers, like a lotus blooming, a magic seal was formed by Zhu Li.

The phantoms of the Three Thousand Thousand Thousand Worlds all crashed down at the moment Zhu Li's seal was formed. The sword light carrying endless calamity was shattered in front of Zhu Li. The mighty power of the Three Thousand Thousand Thousand Worlds made the Hengtian troll eyelids. With a jump, the more violent magic light on the Heaven Locking Demon Sword condensed and entrenched again.

"Death!"

The pale sword blade completely turned into a deep dark color at this time, and a trace of death energy from the Hunyuan Saint in the Sky Locking Demon Sword was triggered by the Hengtian Troll at this time.

The sword blade cut through the void, and Zhu Li could not help but feel a touch of sadness and nostalgia in his heart. Sadness for himself, sadness for the endless disasters in the world, attachment to living beings, and attachment to his own life.

Even Zhu Li could not erase these kinds of emotions. The extremely harmonious Qi around him showed a flaw at this moment, and the Heaven-locking Demonic Sword in the hands of the Hengtian troll passed through the Three Thousand Great Thousands at this moment. The gap between worlds.

The Tathagata's majestic tower hung high above Zhu Li's head, and thousands of glazed Brahma lights were flying like ribbons, blocking the falling Demon Sword of Locking Heaven for a moment.

The Brahma light rolled up from the Great Saint Lotus. A clear color flashed in Zhu Li's eyes. With a finger, the mighty power of the three thousand worlds condensed into one point. In an instant, it fell on the purple-black sword spine of the Heaven-Sucking Demonic Sword. .

The crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and the purple-black magic sword vibrated like water waves. The mighty power of the three thousand worlds made the Hengtian Giant Demon's complexion change slightly. Even he was a little unable to resist the overlapping mighty power.

After all, the Hengtian Troll had just been resurrected, and the strength of this demonic body was limited. If Zhu Li were to hit him with this finger, even if he would not die, he would still be seriously injured.

The Sword of Destruction fell again, and a trace of thoughts from Saint Hunyuan affected Zhu Li's mind again. The mighty power of the three supreme treasures of the Tathagata Tower, the Great Sage Lotus, and the Medicine Master Light King Pagoda were intertwined, and Zhu Li's heart flashed A hint of trance.

With a trace of clarity barely restored, Zhu Li used the power of the three supreme treasures to once again block the Heaven-locking Demonic Sword that fell in front of him. The dazzling flames exploded in an instant, and the demonic energy and Brahma light continued to collide.

Zhu Li retreated three hundred miles in succession, and the light of the three Buddhas in front of him dimmed. However, the magic sword that had been chopped down by the Hengtian giant demon was spiritually injured.

Seeing the demon sword in the hands of the Hengtian troll fall down again, Zhu Li knew that this was not going to work. Facing a trace of the saint's legacy, his various magical powers would not be of much use at all.

(End of this chapter)