Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Chapter 913 Eighteen Mud Plow Towers (Please subscribe! Please ask for a monthly pass!)

In the copy of Heian-kyo, the center of the whole world has become centered on Fuyue.

A bright and colorful tree grows on the top of Fuyue Mountain, connecting the sky above and facing Jiuquan below.

The things that constitute the essence of heaven and earth are constantly being absorbed by it.

Millions of ghosts, gods and monsters formed a dense group and wanted to destroy this big tree.

However, the Nine Gates divided Fuyue into nine layers of space, and screened these ghosts and gods layer by layer.

The outermost ones are ghosts and gods with only a little power of existence. The stronger the ghosts and gods, the more space they can break through.

However, Susanoo, who has the strongest fighting power, can only entangle on the eighth floor at this time.

Seeing that he was about to break through to the ninth floor, Ling Qing said to Wu Tiantong beside him: Mr. Wu is troublesome.

Wu Tiantong got up slowly, the aura on his body rippling away layer by layer.

Like a gushing spring, endless bloody killing breath flowed out of it, turning into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and the waves of blood around him turned into a blood-red saber in an instant.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared beside Susanoo without a sound, and the sharp saber slashed towards him from the waist.

Susanoo, who was about to break through the current space, suddenly became alert in his heart, and quickly stepped back, blocking the front of him with the Ten Fist Sword in his hand.

Boom~

A powerful force surged, and Susanoo, who was already retreating quickly, flew out like a cannonball.

The sudden burst of murderous intent rushed straight into his mind, and Susanoo's body froze involuntarily.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside him silently.

Clang! !

The light of the knife crossed and was blocked by a barrier.

Although the barrier was broken immediately, it also gave Susano a chance to return.

A string of hooked jade appeared around his neck, and one of the hooked jades had faded.

This is completely exhausted, and it must take a long time to worship and cannot be recovered.

At this moment, he could see clearly that the person who attacked him was tall, and he didn't look presumptuous.

But when looking at him, it was like looking at a bottomless abyss of blood.

That heavy, killing, endless, bloody feeling filled his mind.

Susano couldn't help but look solemn.

Although the person in front of him seemed to have a lower realm than himself, his combat power would definitely not lose to him.

Wu Tiantong was not surprised that a set of attacks failed to directly kill Susanoo.

He waved the horse-cutting long knife in his hand, and it turned into a gleam of blood and rushed forward.

There was a flash of fire on Susanoo's body, a pair of armor wrapped him tightly, and the jade around his neck turned into a shield and appeared in his hands.

Clang!

The shield blocked Wu Tiantong's slash, and the Ten Fist Sword in the other hand quickly slashed out.

With a turn of Wu Tiantong's saber light, he pulled away the Ten Fist Sword and wiped it towards his neck.

Susanoo tilted his head, dodged, and thrust out his sword and shield.

The two fought for thirty to fifty rounds, and Wu Tiantong, who had already figured out Susanoo's strength, slashed at him vigorously.

When Susanoo subconsciously blocked, the saber in his hand suddenly scattered, turning into a sea of ​​blood and covering his head in it.

With a backhand push, an eighteen-story pitch-black small tower appeared in his hand.

This pagoda is called the Eighteen Clay Plow Pagoda. It was refined by collecting the karma in the hell of Mount Tai.

He is not willing to use it easily.

However, now that Lingqing is ready to refine this world, he will naturally not hold back.

The eighteen mud plow towers turned around in his palm, and a sword light flew out, then flashed past, ignoring all defenses, and slashed at Susanoo's body.

Susanoo's body trembled, his hands froze and his mouth froze.

The boundless sea of ​​blood that surrounded him entered through a gap, and when a trace of blood stained his body, all the blood suddenly sank into his body.

Without even a scream, Susanoo was turned into a puddle of blood.

Melted into the sea of ​​blood, was collected by Wu Tiantong.

After beheading Susanoo, he didn't stop, and in a blink of an eye, he killed the densely packed ghosts and gods.

There are not many opportunities to kill so recklessly.

Even in the dungeon, because the history is roughly the same, there are some things he doesn't want to do too much.

But here, he has no worries.

When Wu Tiantong was fighting Susanoo, Lingqing also released 365 spirit gods early.

With the blessing of several clones and the Nine Layers of Green Towers, they each led the heavenly soldiers to kill them.

Millions of troops against millions of ghosts and gods, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages.

However, the spirit gods and heavenly soldiers occupy a favorable location, and they can deploy a large formation, and they will be defeated step by step by killing millions of ghosts and gods in a short time.

It was even more so after Wu Tiantong joined the battlefield.

He is the kind of peerless general who can take the head of an enemy general among millions of troops.

No one can be the front.

Ling Qing was still sitting in the Qinghuang Heavenly Dao Palace, now Xu Fu just sent these ghosts and gods to attack, but he didn't make the slightest move.

He didn't believe that an old monster capable of occupying a world could do so with just such a trick.

As the battle continued, countless sources of ghosts and gods were contested by both sides.

After Lingqing got it, he threw it into the Dao Tree.

After Xu Fu took it away, he turned into a ghost again and entered the battlefield the next moment.

For him, as long as the source is there, the resurrection of ghosts and gods is just a waste of energy.

He who has almost occupied this world has no shortage of energy at all.

Seeing more and more ghosts and gods being taken away, Xu Fu couldn't bear it anymore.

No hurry, no hurry, wait, wait. He couldn't help comforting himself in his heart.

Then slowly control the remaining ghosts and gods, and exit the Nine Layers portal space little by little.

When all the ghosts and gods were killed, and Wu Tiantong also led the spirit gods to chase them out.

At this moment!

With a soft drink, he suddenly appeared among the three hundred and sixty-five spirit gods.

The magic formula in his hand was stretched out, and black light shot out from his eyes, which instantly hit the spiritual spirit that existed.

The three hundred and sixty-five spirit gods paused suddenly, and the heavenly soldiers transformed from vitality disappeared behind them.

receive!!

He shouted loudly, and the three hundred and sixty-five spirit gods suddenly disintegrated and turned into bright orbs.

With a wave of his hand, it sank into his palm.

Looking at the Celestial Orb shining like a galaxy, Xu Fu couldn't help being delighted.

This is the method recorded on the animal skin, the art of enslaving the gods.

All gods and spirits who are shot by the black light will be controlled and not free.

This is what he has been practicing since he started practicing this method.

It was originally intended to control the origin of ghosts and gods that he scattered, but now it happens to be used to capture Lingqing's Tianxing Orb and Galaxy Map.

He didn't pay much attention to Ling Qing last time, but this time he doesn't move, and if he moves, he will kill him.

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