Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 299 Wusheng Sword Technique

Young Master Yaotian took out a nine-color divine furnace. The furnace was named Tianyuan, and it was an ancient artifact left behind by the gods. He looked at Nie Xiangzi and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that one of the ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth is indifferent to fame and wealth. He picks stars with one hand. Nie Xiangzi, the great sage of the way of truth, is invincible and has no equal. Today I am I want to ask for advice.”

Nie Xiangzi lowered his hands behind his back, and there was already a metal glove on his palm. He majored in the Way of Truth and the Way of Palm, and was famous for his high-level holy art star-catching hand.

"Master Yaotian, you shouldn't have taken a trip into this muddy water. The world of Tianquan is now retreating step by step under the liquidation of the Five Elements Realm, but you still dare to come to Zhang Ji for trouble. You are not afraid that the Spirit Emperor will kill Tianquan." In the Great World of Quan, under the divine realm, in the Great World of Heaven, who can stop the Spirit Emperor now?"

Since the battle between Ke Luo and Murong Fuji in the Star Sea, the Five Elements Realm faction and the Heaven Realm faction have reached a consensus that the monks in the divine realm are not allowed to take action, and the monks below the divine realm take action to compete for various resources and power.

The Spiritual Emperor, who has reached the pinnacle of the Great Sage level and has been promoted to the top three of the Great Sage Merit List, is the most popular figure in the Western universe recently, overwhelming the heaven camp in the heaven world.

Although Mr. Yaotian was afraid, he just sneered when he heard this, "Do you think what happened today will spread? As long as no one escapes alive, you will die in the hands of the hell world. What does it have to do with us?" .”

After that, he sacrificed the Tianyuan Furnace, and the divine power in the furnace surged, transforming into a giant spirit and phantom god, thousands of feet high, and blasted towards Nie Xiangzi.

Behind Nie Xiangzi, the galaxy turned upside down, and the realm of truth at the boundless level of the sea of ​​​​stars was operating at full strength. At the same time, he used the star-catching hand. The high-level holy art was already extremely powerful, and with the blessing of the truth, it exploded ten times more powerfully. This With one palm, even the great sage can hardly stop it.

The palm print covering the world collided with the giant spirit and phantom god, and both were annihilated.

The Tianyuan furnace swayed with holy light and flew back to the head of Master Yaotian, gathering strength to prepare for the next blow.

Gu Xin Ao saw that the two of them were equally matched in one blow, and the gentleman's sword was unsheathed, so he stepped forward to help.

He had just unleashed his sword soul and was about to perform the Gentleman's Sword Art, but black and white sword energy rose up between the sky and the earth, and soon formed two long rivers of sword energy.

"Get out!"

Michael was filled with the power of light, and stepped forward. The twelve wings behind him spread out, and the power of light condensed into a spear of judgment, and he punched towards the long river of sword energy.

"Light? You don't understand light at all!"

A contemptuous laughter came from the long river of white sword energy. The long river condensed into a sword, which instantly penetrated the spear of judgment and stabbed Michael's holy body without stopping.

Michael was shocked by the power of the sword, and the bright holy armor on his body raised a nine-layer light shield to welcome the remaining power of the sword.

Before the sword reached the shield, it dissipated on its own. After the light, the sword of darkness turned into a long river of black sword energy had already struck east and west, piercing Gu Xin Ao's holy body.

Gu Xin'ao was seriously injured by Zhang Ji not long ago, and he spent a lot of money to regain his holy body. Before he could recover to his peak, he faced a sword that was comparable to the Archangel King Michael, and there was a hint of a sneak attack in it. Unable to parry.

The holy body was broken into several pieces, and the dark sword energy continued to circulate in his body, wiping out the vitality and killing the holy soul.

The Gentleman's Sword fell into the hands of Ji Xuanhuang, who had long black and white hair, and fell with him, crushing Gu Xin'ao's head with one foot, leaving only a holy source emitting bright holy light.

"The clown is also equipped with a sword?"

Ji Xuanhuang smiled contemptuously, suppressed the Junzi Sword Artifact Spirit, and put it away casually. This was the third supreme saint-level war sword he had collected after returning to the Kunlun Realm.

Everyone in the Heaven Realm faction looked at the person in front of them, and they all became serious. With one move, they killed Gu Xin'ao, the number one person under the Great Sage of the Sword God Realm. This person's killing intent and strength were both extremely strong. horrible. Michael the Archangel King has participated in countless meritorious battles, and has seen many top monks in the Holy King Realm in heaven and hell. There may be many who can rival those in front of him in cultivation, but this one's almost substantial murderous intention and demonic nature, perhaps Only Yan Wushen can compare.

Yan Wushen is the nightmare of all the holy king monks in the heavenly world. He was once the number one on the merit list of the holy king, and it was just a good trophy for him.

"Who are you? Dare to interfere in the affairs of the heaven faction."

Ji Xuanhuang smiled coldly, and then the laughter became louder and more arrogant, "I am from the First Grade Hall of the Eastern Region Black Market, Ji Xuanhuang."

"Ji Xuanhuang?" Michael couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He had never heard of this person who was a famous master in the Kunlun world.

Lian Xi was the only one who had specifically investigated everything related to Zhang Ji and had seen the name Ji Xuanhuang.

"Ji Xuanhuang is a monk of the same generation as Zhang Ji. It is said that his talent and talents are not inferior to Zhang Ji's."

"It's just one person, and it's just a way to die. Yan Wushen can only run away when facing the four heavenly kings. Today is the day of your death. Do it!"

Michael gave the order, and everyone behind him took action. Their greatest confidence was never the strength of one person, but the gathering of a large group of top experts. When they took action together, even Yan Wushen came in person and dared to do it. war.

With Ji Xuanhuang's two swords in his hands, the power of light and darkness go hand in hand. The Four Nine Mysterious Techniques use the Tiangang Palm to bring light, and the Heavenly Demon Stone Carvings use the demonic energy palm to darken. The two ancient ways use swords as carriers, and turn into chaos under the fusion of innate Taoism. Yuan Jian Qi seems to be using the sword Qi to drive away chaos.

Although he broke through to the Lindao realm not long ago, he has the Nine-Colored Flower of the Other Side in his hand, and has several holy souls. He has been enlightened in the flowers all year round. The number of rules of the holy path has approached 90 million, and his combat power is even higher than that of the Great Sage. The level is superior.

"Can a colony of ants kill an elephant?"

The sword light was like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and the sword energy was like a rainbow penetrating the sun. The two supreme holy swords collided with top warriors such as the Book of Light, the Mingyang Divine Wheel, and the Stars of God. The huge impact of power destroyed Ji Xuanhuang's body in just an instant. His mysterious robe was shattered into powder, revealing his angular muscles, and ancient and mysterious patterns were carved on his skin, resembling gods, demons, and the netherworld of Jiuquan.

"Sword energy nourishes the remnant soul, corpses build the dead city, lifeless sword art, open!"

Following Ji Xuanhuang's soft cry, the ancient patterns carved on his body seemed to come to life bit by bit. There were ghosts and gods roaring, corpse gods roaring, bones and souls swaying...

The three clans in hell are all dead spirits, haunted by dead spirits, and there is no life or death. This is how Ji Xuanhuang learned his sword on the Santu River and among the flowers on the other side for hundreds of years. All souls will die, and there will be no life in the Three Ways. born!

One million kendo rules merged into two supreme holy weapon-level battle swords. The lonely and arrogant gentleman's sword also flew out, and the three swords came out to face the powerful ones in the heaven.

Outside Jiuqu Tianxing, the Bone Clan's Split Abyss Emperor and An An, the Corpse Clan's Qing Zun, the Ghost Clan's You, the Undead Blood Clan's Xia Wenxin, the Shura Clan's Bloody Battle Heavenly King, and many other masters from the hell realm gathered together, like the Blood Bee Shura King. The monks at this level could only stand aside like minions.

The Rift Abyss Emperor is a bone dragon, his bones exude golden light, and he has cultivated the power of Vajra to an extremely high level.

There was a golden bone mirror suspended in front of him, and the real battlefield situation in Jiuqu Tianxing was projected in the mirror.

"When did such a top figure appear in the Kunlun world? With the Dzogchen-level swordsmanship, coupled with the two ancient ways of darkness and light, I would find it difficult to fight against him with such combat power."

(End of this chapter)