Chapter 956 Haotian Divine Mirror, Thunder Sea Blood Tide (Third Update, Please Vote)

Seeing the power of Yu Zecheng, those who were killed were trembling with fear. Seeing the appearance of countless monks, a total of ten thousand people, and hearing the endless shouts of killing, the color of the world changed.

When morale drops, one person flees, and a hundred people flee, then no one wants to go back and fight. Everyone just flees at one word, as long as they can escape faster than their allies.

Immediately, the remaining monks were hunted down by Yu Zecheng and his men. They were chased from Xuanyuan Hill to the Mingzhou Continent, across the Mingzhou Continent, to the Mingzhou Seashore, and into the sea. , is chasing thousands of miles again.

Everyone just ran, ran, ran.

Yu Zecheng deliberately controlled the situation and was not in a hurry to catch up. He used the Nine Heavens Song Sword once and deliberately appeared on both sides to force the remaining monks in one direction.

They must be killed, this was Yu Zecheng's idea, so he pressed forward step by step. This slowly forces them to escape, and slowly kills them one by one, so that none of them can escape.

However, there is no end to the road, and when they were twenty thousand miles away from the sky and the sea, these monks discovered that a savior appeared in front of them, it was the ancestor of Wusheng, who came back laughing.

Because Patriarch Wu Sheng had collected Yu Zecheng's Zhu Gou Zi, he was extremely happy. The Zhu Gou Zi's blow injured him and forced him to retreat tens of thousands of miles. After one hundred and eighty breaths, Only then did he avoid Zhu Gouzi's divine power.

Then he began to collect the Zhu Gouzi, which was a tenth-level magic weapon. He only had one, so he had to collect it. As for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, where he had many subordinates and many masters, he didn't care at all.

This Zhu Gouzi was extremely cunning, and it took him a long time to collect it into his tenth-level magic weapon Haotian Mirror.

Although he collected it and saw that it was a ninth-level magic weapon, Patriarch Wusheng did not pay attention to it. This must be Zhu Gouzi resisting him, because the treasure has a spirit, and it will be lowered to one level. It doesn't matter, as long as he kills Yu Zecheng, and then slowly Refining will definitely succeed.

After collecting Zhu Gouzi, he returned to before the war. Halfway through the sky and sea, he saw countless monks running for his life.

At this moment, he was completely stunned. What was going on? In his memory, Bixian Zhenyi had always been calm and elegant, but now he was acting like a child.

That day Ken Shinichi was his idol back then, and even now he was still extremely arrogant when he saw himself. But this time when he saw himself, he actually cried for joy, but he escaped from him in an instant and ran faster than a rabbit.

True Lord Honglin was his loyal subordinate, and he had given him everything. He could abandon his wife, children, and life for himself, but when he saw him this time, he ran away like he hadn't seen him.

What the hell is going on? Ancestor Wusheng is completely stupid.

Patriarch Wu Sheng grabbed True Lord Honglin and cursed:

"What's wrong? Why are you running? What's wrong?"

That True Lord Honglin just looked panicked and said:

"Dead, dead, all dead, tenth-level magic weapon, dead..."

Ancestor Wu Sheng raised his hand and made a big mouth. He hit True Lord Honglin so hard that three of his teeth were broken. This time, True Lord Honglin woke up. When he saw Ancestor Wu Sheng, his first reaction was to cry. stood up and shouted:

"Ancestor, run away quickly, it's not good, Yu Zecheng is here..."

Ancestor Wusheng was a big talker again and said:

"Why are you running? What's wrong, Qiwu Zhenyi, Gangyun Zhenyi, Yi She Kuai Sword Sect, Galaxy Star Sword Sect, where are the Zhenyi Divine Lords of the Six Swords Alliance? What about the six masters of the Six Swords Alliance? By the way. Where is my car, where is my driver Anu, where are they? "

True Lord Honglin replied:

"They're all dead, except we're all dead."

Ancestor Wusheng was shocked and said:

"No, did the Xuanyuan Sword Sect use the Xuanyuan Sword and were we fooled?"

True Lord Honglin said:

"There is no Xuanyuan Sword, they were all killed by True Lord Miedu, Anu's head was chopped off by him, and your flying car was completely turned into ashes by him.

He, he is not a human, he possesses four tenth-level flying swords..."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Wu Sheng said again:

"You're talking nonsense. I can't even cut through Anu's iron-bone golden body. How could his head explode? Do you think the tenth-level flying sword is just cabbage? You're talking nonsense. I'll crush you."

True Lord Honglin covered his mouth and said:

"Ancestor, ancestor, I'm not talking nonsense. It's true, it's true. He had four tenth-level flying swords, and he slaughtered everyone in one go. Except for us, everyone else died.

Ahhhhhhhh, he is coming, he is coming again, ancestor, run away, I am holding on..."

Yu Zecheng appeared from afar and saw the Wusheng Ancestor, who was a powerful enemy. On him, his own Zhu Gouzi sent out a cry for help.

Yu Zecheng was not in a hurry to pursue him, but slowly fell down onto the sea with his feet on the sea.

Sure enough, stepping on the sea was exactly the same as stepping on the earth. Yu Zecheng felt relieved that he could use his divine power again.

Ancestor Wusheng looked at Yu Zecheng, pushed True Lord Honglin back, and then he flew towards Yu Zecheng and said:

"Miedu kid, I misjudged you. You actually have two tenth-level magic weapons and four tenth-level flying swords. It seems that the legend is true. These are all treasures you got in Tianlai Fortress, right?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Those who are virtuous will take possession of the treasure. Don't worry, little child, come here, come here, I will send you on your way."

Ancestor Wu Sheng smiled and said:

"You are not the only one who has a tenth-level magic weapon. Don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Look at the power of my Haotian Mirror."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a mirror appeared in his hand. The mirror was simple in shape. Although it was only three inches in size, it had a kind of majesty that overwhelmed the world.

Zhu Gouzi was in this mirror. When the mirror came out, it burst into endless angry golden lightning, turning the area of ​​hundreds of miles into a golden sea of ​​lightning.

In the golden sea of ​​lightning, in the golden lightning brilliance, there was a seven-color light that kept flowing. In this light, a kind of green smoke floated out, like clouds and fog, like thousands of clouds and clouds, but in the light and clouds, there were countless golden purple lightnings, which appeared and disappeared. There was light in this thunder, and thunder in the light, which was magical.

This was the tenth-level magic weapon Haotian Mirror. The ancestor Wusheng manipulated this treasure. In an instant, countless purple lightnings exploded with him as the center.

In the deep purple, there was naturally a kind of grandeur and majesty of dominating the world. This lightning triggered the sea of ​​thunder and formed the thunder tsunami.

The purple-gold lightning turned into thousands of electric snakes, covering the sky within a radius of 500 miles. Under such a mighty power, the world seemed to have returned to chaos.

This endless sea of ​​thunder blasted towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sea of ​​thunder in the sky and said:

"You have a sea of ​​thunder, and I have one too."

A sound of Sanskrit was heard, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting suddenly filled the sky. Yu Zecheng's body was shining with precious light, and the supreme sky flower was faintly falling from the sky. A faint smell of Sanskrit fragrance filled the world.

The deep blue sky was as clear as a mirror, without a speck of dust. Under the sun's brilliance, Yu Zecheng stood proudly, like a god or Buddha, making people bow down and kneel down to worship.

This is not a god or Buddha, it is a demon from heaven who has descended to the world and transformed into a god or Buddha to deceive the people.

The Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was given divine power by Yu Zecheng and was born as the tenth level. This sword has been completely dissolved into Yu Zecheng's blood, so when the Heavenly Demon descended to the mortal world, Yu Zecheng was transformed.

The Wusheng Patriarch turned into the Thunder God in the sky, and Yu Zecheng turned into a god in the sea, the two facing each other,

The sea was surging, but the water was no longer sea water, but blood water, and the sea of ​​blood was surging. In the sea of ​​blood, countless demons appeared, all of them were creatures in the sea transformed by the sea of ​​blood,

The sea of ​​thunder fell, the sea of ​​blood rose wildly, the sea of ​​thunder faced the sea of ​​blood, and the two struck.

The sky and the earth roared. The sky and the earth were shocked by the blow, and a huge mushroom cloud rose, all things were destroyed, and the sea was empty.

Both sides were shocked.

Yu Zecheng roared:

"In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one who is supreme. Mochou, Mochou, do you remember the past? Why don't you put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now? When will you do it?"

This voice is extremely tempting, as if it can travel through time and space. Countless Sanskrit sounds rang out:

"Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now."

This voice is extremely kind and makes people lose their minds. The old ancestor Wusheng trembled suddenly, and countless past events, including sadness, sweetness, heartache, and happiness, all floated to the sea of ​​​​heart.

This is the Sanskrit sound of the devil, confusing people's minds and confusing the other party, so that he can kill with one sword.

The old ancestor Wusheng lowered his head and smiled miserably, saying:

"Some things, sometimes, cannot be turned back.

Looking at life and death, the Haotian Divine Mirror, thundering through the world, showing my divine power."

With a roar, he and the mirror merged into one, and the Haotian Mirror changed, and thousands of thunders roared and fell, increasing without limit. The demon's Sanskrit sound suddenly dissipated, destroyed by the divine thunder.

Yu Zecheng jumped up, and the man and the sword became one. The demon danced in the sea of ​​blood and fought wildly with the thunder and lightning.

The two fought, the sky and the earth changed color, everything was shattered, and above the sea, endless waves rose, forming a thunderous tsunami.

Fight, fight, fight, thousands of lights confronted, thousands of thunders roared, and thousands of blood splashed.

Yu Zecheng attacked wildly with his sword, several times in a row, but all returned in vain.

He suddenly had a feeling that the opponent's tenth-level magic weapon Haotian Mirror was not right. Although this magic weapon was a tenth-level magic weapon, Yu Zecheng had recently used seven tenth-level magic weapon flying swords, but he could analyze the difference between them and felt that this mirror had a deep foundation and was a bit too powerful.

Sure enough, the Wusheng Patriarch shouted:

"Look at my Haotian Mirror, it isolates the heaven and earth, and you are free and unfettered. Take it for me."

Instantly, the mirror emitted a strange light, which was the magical force field before, which could return to the true oneness of the void, freely between heaven and earth, and cast spells at will. As soon as this force field appeared, it immediately locked Yu Zecheng's Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword tightly.

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