The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 232: The master of war casts a curse to kill the god!

"It's you who is causing trouble, get out of here!"

With the powerful inspiration from the high-level demon, he was keenly aware of something strange.

The sword of demonic flames swept away and pushed back the Yanyue Golden Sword. A large magic ball with a human head and a chaotic color was shot out. The elements of earth, water, wind and fire inside surged and roared, carrying the momentum of destroying all tangible and intangible things, towards the corner. A piece of light blasted away fiercely!

The turbulent flow of dark magic energy tore apart the beating colorful flames, and Zhu Mingyao's plain and resolute face appeared from behind, along with the quaint and beautiful prayer——

"...Today, gold is used as soldiers, and leather is used as armor! Flags are planted, drums and harpoons are built..."

The calm tone gradually rose, tinged with a hint of excitement, like the clanging sound of soldiers' armor.

"Damn boy, shut up!"

"Michael" felt an extremely thin and extremely sharp steel needle emerging inside his skull, gently scratching his soul. Having experienced countless years, he knew very well that the name of that phantom pain was - danger!

The giant sword flies and slashes, and the evil light shoots out! Black flames burst out and dark thunder roared! He wants to tear this kid into pieces in the shortest possible time!

As if a huge flower is slowly blooming, the continuous golden sword light flows and changes. Sometimes it looks like a battle on the battlefield, sometimes it is as small and delicate as embroidery in a boudoir. It carries the artistic conception of bravery like riding through five passes, killing six generals, and riding alone thousands of miles. He steadily received the powerful enemy's violent attack and protected his companion who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Our disciples have always been on good terms with each other, and most of them knew each other's methods well. Even though he had no chance to see it with his own eyes, Qi Yue still relied on the common words of his elders to guess the mysterious method that this young man wanted to perform.

That secret technique and my own magical power are a perfect match!

His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he actually felt a little eager to try.

However... I heard that if you want to be able to use it freely, you can only practice the talismans and spells of their lineage to the peak. Is he really sure?

Qi Yue was excited but also slightly worried.

……

……

Are you sure you can successfully cast that big spell?

Of course!

Zhu Mingyao looked calm and allowed the remaining energy from the aftermath of various spells to hit the protective golden light.

He "watched" with complicated emotions as the system information in his consciousness turned into a stream of fluorescence and gradually dispersed:

[Maoshan Zasheyang Fu Jing] LV5—LV6/full

Immortal Warlock LV8-LV9

Upgrading on the spot during a fierce battle was actually an unreliable fantasy. If it were replaced by the [Shangqing Huangting Interior Scenery] as the fundamental magic formula, he would not dare to play like that to kill Zhu Mingyao. After being promoted, it takes a few moments to calm down the true energy and adjust the inner gods, which is enough for people to kill more than a dozen times.

However, with the strong support of his partners, he improved the method of external magic by one or two, which only greatly enhanced his spell-casting ability. Except for the temporary instability of the spell effect, there was not much risk in other aspects.

It's just such a waste of resources...

After sweeping away the savings of only a few hundred reward points, Zhu Mingyao sighed secretly in his heart. He had to work hard for a long time to upgrade [Shangqing Huangting Interior Scenery].

This thought is a long story, but in fact it only lasted a moment. He immediately gathered his thoughts and continued to recite the great Xuanmen mantra that leads to a new path!

"...Today the six divisions are under strict martial law, respectfully practicing heaven's punishment, God is not ignorant, and Jingfu is coming to perfection...!"

"Ah - shut up, shut the fuck up!"

The demon widened its dark red eyes like charcoal to the maximum, and screamed madly. The dark and poisonous saliva unconsciously spilled from the huge mouth of the fangs, dripping on the half-melted hot ground, and evaporated into tiny pieces as small as fingers. The ferocious ghost face in his belly floated up.

The sense of crisis was so strong that it was like the sword of Darkmeris that controlled destiny hanging above his head, making the devil's huge heart seem to burst a gap. Under the pressure, he exploded all his magic power and a layer of skin. , turned into a ripple as thick as the night and bloomed, everything passing by lost its color, as if it was pulled into the endless abyss of the lower plane, leaving only darkness.

"Hell burns and explodes!"

Qi Yue staggered back. Guan Sheng's golden armor was instantly covered with broken lines like spider webs, and a deep mark appeared on his waist. Even with the divine armor protecting his body, a large bloody gash was still torn open. Just as he was trying to resist this terrifying magic, the spreading ripples suddenly dispersed.

He seized the opportunity and raised the Yanyue sword high, and stood side by side with Bai Ziyuan who had recovered his breath. The sword and bone flags moved in unison, defeating the enemy's magical power.

"One or two, you damned insignificant humans are worthy of stopping me!"

The demon's furious sound waves set off billowing air waves, and all of his skin was removed, revealing bloody bright red muscles. The figures of two girls in the distance were reflected in his fist-sized red eyes.

Madison and Zoe's long, silky hair was neatly cut off. Regardless of the blood and dust on their beautiful faces, they gritted their teeth and held a bunch of broken hair, and tied it in front of them. The rune-covered puppet was pulled hard from left to right, and the surging magic power in the demon's body also shook violently, and the power of the spell suddenly dropped sharply.

At this moment, an illusory roar came from somewhere, ringing in everyone's ears...

Ringing in my mind...

Ringing in the soul...

That was the neighing of thousands of troops and horses, that was the cold light of endless swords, guns and halberds, that was the fighting spirit and evil spirit that destroyed everything...

That is the supreme existence that symbolizes war and destruction. The concept engraved on the roots of this world is the legacy he left to the descendants of China!

The chanting sounds changed from passionate to high-pitched, like gold and stone striking each other, clear and clear into the clouds!

"...to make the drums and drums more powerful, and the bears to be more powerful, there will be no fortified cities in the towns, and no horizontal formations in the fields!"

The majestic and distant rolling thunder came from the sky, as if that great being with a bronze head and an iron forehead, on the other side of distant time and space, heard the memory of the people of his homeland that was remembered by civilization, and smiled heartily.

The three Chinese Miao people on the field felt particularly intensely. A soul-stirring rhythm seemed to have lingered in their ears hundreds of times, and the blood around them also roared and boiled along with it.

That is the memory and glory deposited in the blood!

The hazy power made them speak involuntarily, and they sang along with them:

"...like flying frost rolling up trees, like uprooting mountains and crushing eggs!"

Zhu Mingyao jumped up suddenly, pointed his peach stick straight at the sky like a war flag, and roared the last sentence with an angry look and a broken voice:

"The fierce wind sweeps away, and the army and the Xia are united. Allow me to use the virtue of one person to use the merits of your five soldiers!"

The sky and the earth are like yellow bells and big plumes ringing together, and a divine power as big as mountains and seas descends, like a ray of light flashing on Zhuolu's military front that penetrates the long river of five thousand years, sending blessings to future generations in distress.

Infinite spiritual aura was injected into Qi Yue, who was the target of the spell. The divine power of Guan Sheng he summoned suddenly surged, and the mixed incense and distracting thoughts faded away. In the rising flames, a golden armored god general over a hundred meters high revealed his true form. , holding the Qinglong Yanyue Divine Sword surrounded by thunder, with thousands of glorious lights all over his body, soaring straight into the sky!

One of the supreme mantras included in the Maoshan Zasheyang Fu Jing

——[The Great Curse of Chi You, the Lord of Sacrifice]!

At this moment, Zhu Mingyao's spirit seemed to be suspended in mid-air, connected with Qi Yue and the divine general's true form as a trinity.

He stretched out his hand, and the huge thunder sword moved from slow to fast, and finally turned into a huge stream of light that seemed to be able to cut through the world and hit hard!

Brilliant and mighty spirit, beheaded without mercy!

Already suppressed by the divine power and unable to move, the demon could only watch with horror as the Evil-Slaying God's sword fell inch by inch, hitting his leader of the Six Yangs with surging thunder!

"How is it possible? It's just a bunch of mortals! You can't escape..."

The vicious curse words lingered, and under the thunder, the demon's tyrannical body, which was invulnerable to all kinds of magic, collapsed bit by bit. After an earth-shattering bang, it was completely wiped out, with no bones left!

Only a thumb-sized piece of the dark crystal embedded in the middle of the forehead remained, and it fell to the ground with a loud clang.

(End of this chapter)