I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals
Chapter 147 Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, red blood ancient...
boom! ! !
Boom! ! !
Above the void, there seemed to be a long river of darkness, sweeping up billowing black smoke like annihilation, attacking towards the small red sword.
The sky was divided into two halves again, one red and one black collided with each other heavily with their ultimate moves.
Bang~~! ! !
Like being struck by lightning.
Wanyan Honglie's eyelids twitched violently, flew a thousand meters away, and spurted several mouthfuls of blood.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
"Even if it is the Martial Emperor Realm, it can't beat you and the other four..."
Before he finished speaking, Wanyan Honglie's whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating inch by inch with extreme unwillingness.
This patriarch, whose cultivation base was equal to the ancestor of the Chixue family for a short time, was unable to withstand a single blow under the cooperation of the four great Dharma kings of the Holy Land of Youluo, and fell with one move!
next moment.
Boom~~! ! !
Four mighty mighty kings of martial arts raged out, and the rolling demon mighty mighty, suddenly fell from the sky, and mercilessly crushed towards the ancient city of red blood below.
bang bang bang! ! !
Under this powerful pressure, this ancient city that stood erect since the Middle Ages quickly collapsed and turned into scorched earth!
"Wait! I am willing to hand over that treasure!"
From the very center of the ancient city, in the courtyard of the Chixue family, a young man tremblingly took out a scripture, suppressed the fear in his heart, threw it up, and flew into the clouds.
"Yes, it seems that you are very sensible."
The blond Eagle King took the treasure, and then suddenly changed color, saying: "Unfortunately, I still have to die!"
boom! ! !
Under the pressure of the billowing magic power, the young man didn't even have any room for remorse, and instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared.
next moment.
The four demon powers that shook the sky continued to push forward until the house of the Chixue family, the entire ancient city of Chixue, and countless Li people were pushed into a cloud of blood mist and completely reduced to ruins, then they snorted coldly, turned and left!
It's as if they just slaughtered a city of dogs!
after they left.
The "state" in charge of Beimo quickly sent people to arrive.
After confirming that the ancient city of Chixue was completely bulldozed, he didn't say a word, just took out a piece of rice paper and recorded "In the second year of King Qin Lie, on the tenth day of the seventh month, Holy Land of Youluo bulldozed this ancient capital, massacred Thousands of Li people..."
……
After leaving, Zishan Dragon King quickly led Eagle King and others to flee all the way.
It didn't take long to cross the endless northern desert, cross the Central Plains, and return to the East China Sea!
"The Lord has been waiting for you for a long time."
Led by a man in black robes, the four Dharma kings stepped into the magic hall and came to the Holy Lord You Luo.
"Holy Lord."
"Holy Lord."
After the four Dharma kings saluted together, they all asked what happened, why they ended their tour in such a hurry, and they wanted to open the gate of hell that had been sealed for a hundred years?
"The cause of the incident is very simple. The Holy Son fell in love with a woman outside. Unexpectedly, there was a white-clothed sword fairy with a higher realm beside the woman, so..."
Under the explanation of the man in black, the Four Great Dharma Kings quickly understood the whole story.
Snapped!
Zishan Dragon King slapped the table with a slap, and shouted angrily: "It's unreasonable, dare to kill my holy son of the Holy Land, even if he is a sword fairy! As long as you give the order, the Holy Master, we will immediately lead people to the Eastern Wasteland, push Flatten him!!"
"well said!"
Lord You Luo patted the table and pointed.
call out!
A ray of magic light suddenly shot out of the sky and nailed into the blood flag outside the hall!
Suddenly, a creepy skull was engraved on the blood flag!
There are three blood-red characters on the skull: Yi Jianzong!
It means that the next one to be bulldozed is this sect!
"Pass down the Holy Lord's order to open the Youluo Hell!"
"As ordered!"
……
Donghuang, thirty miles outside the city of worshiping the moon, the river of worshiping the moon.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, as if being attacked by a boundless force, billowing waves surged into the sky, and strands of black air rushed out from the bottom of the river, mixed with heart-piercing roars, resounding across the river!
"Senior Wang, if I give you my body, will you help me avenge me!?"
Jian Chi broke out of the river, his body was riddled with terrifying coercion fluctuations, and his eyes were filled with blood!
"Don't worry, if you give me your body, I will naturally avenge you."
A loud and long voice, revealing a bit of evil charm, sounded from Jian Chi's mind.
The senior Wang mentioned by Jian Chi is named Wang Sandao!
Wang Sandao is the closed disciple of the Patriarch of the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the Eastern Sea.
But in one experience, he died young, leaving only a soul surviving!
On that day, Yan Nantian led all the sects in Donghuang to kill Yi Jianzong, Jian Chi was shocked and ran away, only to save his life!
Although he fled quickly, he was still hit by Ye Nan's sword. At the critical moment, he sacrificed countless treasures to offset the power of that sword. Life!
It's a pity that he was still seriously injured, fell into the void, and fell into the river of worshiping the moon.
Coincidentally, Wang Sandao's remnant soul lingered here, Jian Chi fell into a coma, and he just found a loophole to seize the house.
It's just that Jian Chi's willpower is too strong and he is struggling crazily. Wang Sandao has only one breath of soul alive, and none of the former Wu Kings is strong, so the process of seizing the house is not smooth.
Eventually, the two of them came to a reconciliation and the consciousness coexisted.
However, Wang Li didn't want this, he wanted to completely control this body.
As long as he can get a brand new body, then he can restore the strength of the former Martial King.
"Okay, I believe you, but if you don't help me avenge, then I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"
Jian Chi's consciousness gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness, leaving only the body in the world forever.
"Don't worry, if I don't help you avenge, then your residual consciousness will stay in your body and eventually become my demon. You can go at ease."
The voice fell.
The tumbling waves of the river disappeared.
Jian Chi opened his eyes, and a sharp blade flashed in his eyes.
"From now on, I, Wang Sandao, will be a sword idiot!"
Jian Chi left a sentence, moved his body, seemed to be adapting to this body, then turned his head, and there was a crackling sound of bones between his necks.
After three breaths.
Wang Sandao has completely adapted to this body.
but.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had sensed something, he said to himself: "Jianchi, your body is a good seed for sword cultivation."
"It turned out that you only cultivated to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm. It's really reckless, it's so disappointing!"
"Now that I have your body, I will also help you break through your realm!"
Just do it, Jian Chi let out a foul breath and sat on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, close your eyes, and run the cultivation method of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.
Yin Yang Shuang Qi Jue!
Boom! ! !
Above the void, there seemed to be a long river of darkness, sweeping up billowing black smoke like annihilation, attacking towards the small red sword.
The sky was divided into two halves again, one red and one black collided with each other heavily with their ultimate moves.
Bang~~! ! !
Like being struck by lightning.
Wanyan Honglie's eyelids twitched violently, flew a thousand meters away, and spurted several mouthfuls of blood.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
"Even if it is the Martial Emperor Realm, it can't beat you and the other four..."
Before he finished speaking, Wanyan Honglie's whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating inch by inch with extreme unwillingness.
This patriarch, whose cultivation base was equal to the ancestor of the Chixue family for a short time, was unable to withstand a single blow under the cooperation of the four great Dharma kings of the Holy Land of Youluo, and fell with one move!
next moment.
Boom~~! ! !
Four mighty mighty kings of martial arts raged out, and the rolling demon mighty mighty, suddenly fell from the sky, and mercilessly crushed towards the ancient city of red blood below.
bang bang bang! ! !
Under this powerful pressure, this ancient city that stood erect since the Middle Ages quickly collapsed and turned into scorched earth!
"Wait! I am willing to hand over that treasure!"
From the very center of the ancient city, in the courtyard of the Chixue family, a young man tremblingly took out a scripture, suppressed the fear in his heart, threw it up, and flew into the clouds.
"Yes, it seems that you are very sensible."
The blond Eagle King took the treasure, and then suddenly changed color, saying: "Unfortunately, I still have to die!"
boom! ! !
Under the pressure of the billowing magic power, the young man didn't even have any room for remorse, and instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared.
next moment.
The four demon powers that shook the sky continued to push forward until the house of the Chixue family, the entire ancient city of Chixue, and countless Li people were pushed into a cloud of blood mist and completely reduced to ruins, then they snorted coldly, turned and left!
It's as if they just slaughtered a city of dogs!
after they left.
The "state" in charge of Beimo quickly sent people to arrive.
After confirming that the ancient city of Chixue was completely bulldozed, he didn't say a word, just took out a piece of rice paper and recorded "In the second year of King Qin Lie, on the tenth day of the seventh month, Holy Land of Youluo bulldozed this ancient capital, massacred Thousands of Li people..."
……
After leaving, Zishan Dragon King quickly led Eagle King and others to flee all the way.
It didn't take long to cross the endless northern desert, cross the Central Plains, and return to the East China Sea!
"The Lord has been waiting for you for a long time."
Led by a man in black robes, the four Dharma kings stepped into the magic hall and came to the Holy Lord You Luo.
"Holy Lord."
"Holy Lord."
After the four Dharma kings saluted together, they all asked what happened, why they ended their tour in such a hurry, and they wanted to open the gate of hell that had been sealed for a hundred years?
"The cause of the incident is very simple. The Holy Son fell in love with a woman outside. Unexpectedly, there was a white-clothed sword fairy with a higher realm beside the woman, so..."
Under the explanation of the man in black, the Four Great Dharma Kings quickly understood the whole story.
Snapped!
Zishan Dragon King slapped the table with a slap, and shouted angrily: "It's unreasonable, dare to kill my holy son of the Holy Land, even if he is a sword fairy! As long as you give the order, the Holy Master, we will immediately lead people to the Eastern Wasteland, push Flatten him!!"
"well said!"
Lord You Luo patted the table and pointed.
call out!
A ray of magic light suddenly shot out of the sky and nailed into the blood flag outside the hall!
Suddenly, a creepy skull was engraved on the blood flag!
There are three blood-red characters on the skull: Yi Jianzong!
It means that the next one to be bulldozed is this sect!
"Pass down the Holy Lord's order to open the Youluo Hell!"
"As ordered!"
……
Donghuang, thirty miles outside the city of worshiping the moon, the river of worshiping the moon.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, as if being attacked by a boundless force, billowing waves surged into the sky, and strands of black air rushed out from the bottom of the river, mixed with heart-piercing roars, resounding across the river!
"Senior Wang, if I give you my body, will you help me avenge me!?"
Jian Chi broke out of the river, his body was riddled with terrifying coercion fluctuations, and his eyes were filled with blood!
"Don't worry, if you give me your body, I will naturally avenge you."
A loud and long voice, revealing a bit of evil charm, sounded from Jian Chi's mind.
The senior Wang mentioned by Jian Chi is named Wang Sandao!
Wang Sandao is the closed disciple of the Patriarch of the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the Eastern Sea.
But in one experience, he died young, leaving only a soul surviving!
On that day, Yan Nantian led all the sects in Donghuang to kill Yi Jianzong, Jian Chi was shocked and ran away, only to save his life!
Although he fled quickly, he was still hit by Ye Nan's sword. At the critical moment, he sacrificed countless treasures to offset the power of that sword. Life!
It's a pity that he was still seriously injured, fell into the void, and fell into the river of worshiping the moon.
Coincidentally, Wang Sandao's remnant soul lingered here, Jian Chi fell into a coma, and he just found a loophole to seize the house.
It's just that Jian Chi's willpower is too strong and he is struggling crazily. Wang Sandao has only one breath of soul alive, and none of the former Wu Kings is strong, so the process of seizing the house is not smooth.
Eventually, the two of them came to a reconciliation and the consciousness coexisted.
However, Wang Li didn't want this, he wanted to completely control this body.
As long as he can get a brand new body, then he can restore the strength of the former Martial King.
"Okay, I believe you, but if you don't help me avenge, then I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!"
Jian Chi's consciousness gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness, leaving only the body in the world forever.
"Don't worry, if I don't help you avenge, then your residual consciousness will stay in your body and eventually become my demon. You can go at ease."
The voice fell.
The tumbling waves of the river disappeared.
Jian Chi opened his eyes, and a sharp blade flashed in his eyes.
"From now on, I, Wang Sandao, will be a sword idiot!"
Jian Chi left a sentence, moved his body, seemed to be adapting to this body, then turned his head, and there was a crackling sound of bones between his necks.
After three breaths.
Wang Sandao has completely adapted to this body.
but.
His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had sensed something, he said to himself: "Jianchi, your body is a good seed for sword cultivation."
"It turned out that you only cultivated to the eighth level of the Martial Lord Realm. It's really reckless, it's so disappointing!"
"Now that I have your body, I will also help you break through your realm!"
Just do it, Jian Chi let out a foul breath and sat on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, close your eyes, and run the cultivation method of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.
Yin Yang Shuang Qi Jue!
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