One Hundred and Thirty Five
Although he didn't regard Su Xiaoxiao as his wife, but Su Xiaoxiao risked his life at the critical moment, so that he could keep a few hole cards in his hand until the last and most appropriate time, Zong Shou couldn't help but be grateful.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the magic of Yuanmo Qiqingjue did make him have a strange feeling towards Su Xiaoxiao.
Chuxue was also seriously injured this time, and almost blocked the knife for him.
In today's battle, Zong Shou almost couldn't even protect his own woman, so what kind of man is he?
I was extremely annoyed in my heart, and the murderous thoughts lingered in my heart. Only by completely killing this Daoxuan can I be relieved - Zong Shou is not willing to suppress it at this time!
Yuan Wushang was also extremely angry, his throat was charged and he couldn't make a sound. But his face was completely flushed, his veins were bulging, his eyes were warning, and he glared at Zong Shou angrily.
He is extremely proud, even if Zong Shou cares about his friends today, in exchange for him being safe and sound, he will not feel grateful or grateful, but only humiliated. What a shame and humiliation in my life!
Zong Shou just glanced at it and knew what it meant, so he lowered his eyelids.
"Brother Yuan, you can go with peace of mind. Every time you offer sacrifices in the future, Zong Shou will definitely not forget to offer incense to you! Don't dare or forget—"
In Yuanhun Sea, another flower of life and death is quietly blooming. The majestic power of vitality is leaking out bit by bit as the petals open.
Daoxuan was stunned, could it be said that the Zongshou in front of him was not the pedantic person who valued love and righteousness as Mo Lian said, but a hero who didn't care about the lives of his relatives and subordinates?
Yuan Wushang grinned and smiled silently. However, the whole body exploded suddenly. Impressively blew up the golden core soul, and it spread to the Baili area in an instant.
"You crazy!"
Pirate Xuanshou took the brunt of it, and hummed softly from embarrassment. Subconsciously let go of the hand, the figure changed again, and quickly escaped from the altar of heaven.
But because it was so close, the intact left arm was also torn apart by the bomb, and the bones were visible.
Just when he thought that at this moment, Yuan Wushang should have died after the self-destruct.
However, in the distance, a majestic force of life force burst out suddenly, covering the originally innocent flesh and blood soul.
Then, in just an instant, a complete body had already appeared in front of his eyes.
After the resurrection, his vitality was still severely injured and his energy was weak, but Yuan Wushang still couldn't help laughing wildly, with mixed feelings of resentment and gloating.
"idiot!"
Daoxuan's face distorted immediately, but he no longer cared about Yuan Wushang's life and death.
After the power of vitality passed, death energy spread. It resonates with the corpse here. The ghost power here permeated, and all the evil corpses in the distance stopped moving.
They looked blankly in the direction of the Temple of Heaven. Some of the weak-minded partial corpses let out a hoarse roar.
Kneeling down on the ground as if worshiping a king.
Even those corpse generals showed a look of astonishment and strangeness.
Zong Shou's body quickly withered. Behind him, the gate of the underworld opened wide, and a vast death energy flowed out, flowing like the river of the underworld—and the sword in Zong Shou's hand was stained with a layer of gray and white.
The holiness of the living holy king, coupled with the purest death energy, made Zong Shou's whole body full of a very special aura.
Also instinctively, feeling extremely dangerous!
"—The gathering of the Yin River, the gate of the Nine Nethernesses. This sword pierces the underworld, proclaiming your death! At this time, the sword of the underworld's death—"
The gray-white sword light drifted forward along with the huge and mighty Styx River.
Do not abide by the law of space, do not obey the order of time. The so-called death cannot be stopped by time and space.
When Dao Xuan came to his senses and tried his best to move and dodge, the pale sword came to him inexplicably.
Dao Xuan's pupils were bloodshot. This Zongshou, this is actually another twelfth-level world-destroying supernatural power that is close to the highest level!
His Daoxuan Dao Shen acupoint is also useless at this moment, and it can't shake the power of death that is rushing over!
He could only watch helplessly as the sword of death pierced his throat, and then sliced off his head. The gray and white air spread all over the body in an instant.
Cooperate with the power of killing immortals, expel and destroy the vitality in this body!
Already defeated? died?
Dao Xuan's broken head looked at the gray sword light with astonishment in his eyes.
There is also the sarcastic look on the lips of the person holding the sword.
He stole the mystery six thousand years ago and crossed the cloud world, subdued hundreds of millions of cultivators, and the robbery of the mystery made three out of ten monks above the spiritual realm. The flame of magic is so powerful that all the six major sects fear it like a tiger with their own power.
At this time, he was defeated by a junior who had not even practiced for twenty years—what kind of monster is this?
The magic power of infinite beginning and end, the flying sword of the six gods cutting immortals, and the death sword of Styx.
There are three kinds of twelfth-level world-destroying magical powers and secret arts, especially the second one. If you think about it carefully at this time, even if you have precautions, you may not be able to avoid it successfully at that time.
He can almost ignore his rank—thinking of strangling this young man to death like an ant, and then seizing his wife and concubine to play sex and humiliation.
But he was beheaded as easily by the other party as if cutting rice.
How can you be willing? How can I be willing to rest?
At this time, the surrounding area was also silent. All the divine thoughts that enveloped him are in vigorous activity.
But without exception, they felt strong jealousy towards the young man standing with a sword on the altar of heaven.
Even six thousand years ago, the Mystery Thief Demon Lord, who ravaged the Cloud Realm and was unstoppable, is going to be defeated today?
Really worthy of being the blood sword demon king, invincible in the cloud world - such a thing, it is really rare to see it in billions of years!
At the same time, the distance was about one hundred and seventy miles. A young girl who was watching among the army of corpses was also looking at the Temple of Heaven with complicated eyes.
"Holy King, Death Sword—"
The dark flames in Gu Mie's eyes flickered and danced: "Why did I just feel that this Zong Shou is more noble and authoritative than our family's Majesty? It seems that he is the master of my bones?"
"It was you and my corpse core that were suppressed by him!"
Lian Er's already pale complexion became even uglier.
It's not just the two of them entering, the situation of those corpse generals in Xianyang city is probably the same.
"Now I finally understand a little bit why His Majesty Hades asked you and me to come to this world to find him! This person—"
The latter words have not yet been exported. Gong Xinran's cold eyes swept over.
Lian Er smiled shyly and shut up in time.
But at this time, the whole world suddenly shook again and again.
The Primordial Spirit of the Robber Xuan did not escape unexpectedly, and his body was forcibly fixed in the void.
Under him, in a radius of tens of miles, countless evil corpses were seen, collapsing to the ground one after another for no reason.
A stream of black mist-like corpse aura rose up, rushed into the air, and poured into Dao Xuan's body.
The heaven and earth are full of Dao Xuan's almost maniacal laughter.
"Just with this sword of yours, do you want me to die here? Wishful thinking! How can you imagine the supernatural power of Robin Xuan?"
More and more corpse qi gathered, and countless granulation sprouted out of Daoxuan's broken neck, connecting to the head.
His arms also returned to their original state, and his eyes became more gray and white, making him even more crazy.
Yuan Wushang and Shen Yuexuan stared blankly at the scene of Yaokong.
It has been almost half a moment since the Mysterious Thieves Demon Lord appeared. However, it wasn't until this time that he saw the might of Daoxuan's Daoxuan Duoshen gun attacking with all his strength.
Tens of miles away, millions of evil corpses were forcibly deprived of their essence.
It also included at least 200,000 soldiers from Yaogang who had made them troublesome before.
At this time, under the oppression of Dao Xuan, he has no power to resist, and is deprived of the last reason to exist in this world by this world-destroying magical power.
Lin Xuanxuan also frowned slightly, and murmured: "It's simply a monster—"
At this time, Daoxuan seems to have entered death better than life entry, and it cannot be described as half-life and half-death.
Forcibly looting a large amount of corpse energy to maintain its existence and use it to wear down the death sword intent that merged with Zongshou. I don't know what kind of thing this Daoxuan will become in the end.
"I look like a corpse today, thanks to your Zongshou!"
The Mystery Thief Demon Lord's eyes were fierce, and his figure continued to flee into the distance.
"This revenge will never be taken away, and I will never be called the devil again—"
Zong Shou looked indifferent, not surprised. His own body and bones had been bombarded by Daoxuan to the point of being almost muddy, so he could only sit down paralyzed at this moment. It was only because of the primordial stone from the nine orifices, which was constantly poured in with new energy, that it didn't collapse on the spot.
After casting the Styx Death Sword, the situation became even more dire, and it was difficult to fight again.
Fortunately, there is no need to rely on the flesh anymore.
"Master, please protect me!"
When Zong Shou closed his eyes, the real form suddenly burst out from the opening of his head.
At this moment, the immeasurable Buddha power is entangled outside the true form of the primordial spirit, emitting a golden light, resplendent and splendid, and there are twelve-leaf golden lotus under the feet.
With the help of the Dao Seed of the Stars, crossing the void, at a speed of light that is not inferior to Robber Xuan, or even better, chases in the direction where the Robber Xuan Demon Lord is escaping.
The speed of the infinite light should have been the ultimate in this world. And the Dao species of stars can move time and space.
With the help of this sacred golden body, Zong Shou is confident that his escape speed will not be inferior to any venerable.
Especially when Dao Xuan was still seriously injured!
With the help of hundreds of millions of corpses, can it really heal its injuries? How can it be?
With a gesture of raising his hand, the seventy-two holy fire silver ants in the distance were forcibly pulled behind him by his instantaneous magical power.
Seventy-two silver ants also immediately followed his will and formed a magic circle behind him with the help of the spirit armor on their bodies.
Arranged in a circle, each has three pairs of white wings that are about ten feet long.
The holy white flame lingered, emitting infinite silver light, powerful and holy.
Not only does it set off Zong Shou's golden body of the Buddha at the end of the beginning, but it also shows majesty.
It also directly expands the Buddha's light to cover a hundred miles around the land!
Zong Shou was stunned, he formed a formation of seventy-two silver ants, the original intention was to increase the speed of escape.
However, with the help of this formation, Zong Shou felt that the immeasurable end-to-end Buddha power that he could control and use had directly increased by a full 30%!
In fact, the blessing of the Taoist formation was originally one of Zong Shou's goals.
It's just that before he had time to demonstrate in the future, Daoxuan had already struck.
Until this moment, Zong Shou had no chance to experience it.