Beyond Deep Space

He felt that blood and chaos can be seen everywhere along the way, and the new universe full of coldness and ruthlessness turned out to be somewhat warm, and he felt a little relieved that someone came to help.

"Not all true saints are bullies who block my way." Wang Zesheng nodded.

However, he didn't let the True Sage Wujie get close. First, he didn't need to help out, and second, he was very vigilant, and there were many cruel reversal incidents.

At this time, under his feet, the bright red holy blood flowed, and the black long knife was stuck on the ground, but it was not in his hand.

The bodies of the four true sages made their final efforts to save the incarnations, but all ended in failure, and they could not be revived with secret methods, and those bloody waters were burning.

Standing in the dark realm, Lao Wang is powerful, terrifying, and shocking. He actually looks like a peerless devil. The expansion of the holy realm has torn apart the highest spiritual world. He looks down on everything and examines the true bodies of the four saints.

Just now, all the Four Great Saints launched a round of attacks, and the battle never stopped at all. However, they were blocked by the black holy domain, extinguishing their supernatural powers.

The endless sacred fire burns, illuminating the highest spiritual world. Zhisheng Miaozhen is tall and wears armor. Her body sacrifices the most important sacred object of the dojo.

It was a fire, not evolved by magic, but a real thing, and there were a few shadows sitting around it.

Among them, someone was crying, burning paper, whispering around the fire, and there was a child wandering farther away.

"The phantom of the old sage? What's the point of this? You can have a try by inviting the real body of the old sage." Wang Zesheng was fearless and didn't care.

Now, when he stepped out, the black field all over his body was mighty. This time, his body soared, and his right hand stretched out, like a Kunpeng claw covering the universe.

With a bang, he directly grabbed the fire of extraordinary origin, which was the sacred fire of extraordinary origin lit by the old saint, and he dared to grab it with his bare hands.

Naturally, the other three also attacked at the same time. Facing such a vicious enemy, an extremely tyrannical generation of murderers, they all had a heavy heart.

They speculated that this might be the creature whose name was on the first half of the must-kill list!

However, letting their supreme spells be brilliant, seems to ignite the highest spiritual world, letting their sacrificed prohibited items be bright and intimidating, and the texture of the imperial way interweaves and lies across every inch of space.

But they still couldn't suppress the man.

Wang Zesheng's dharma body exploded, huge and boundless, and when the "Nine Exterminations and Rebirth Sutra" was in operation, it became even more shocking.

It was his accumulation from century to century, time and time again when he was on the verge of death, and after he had almost completely forgotten himself, this sutra was considered a great achievement, and the Taoism of the world was revived, activated, erupted, and surged, just like the center of the extraordinary universe was breaking the embankment!

Lao Wang spread his wings like a divine bird tearing apart the extraordinary world, stretched out his giant claws, grabbed the fire violently, raised it, and could not burn him.

Immediately, papers flew all over the sky and were broken, part of the fire was dimmed and extinguished, and a large amount of ashes were scattered and scattered.

During the period, accompanied by terrifying roars, several blurred figures by the fire all stood up abruptly, stared together, and then attacked.

"It's just a shadow, and it's not the return of the old sage, why fight me?" Wang Zesheng's right hand was huge and boundless, and Cheng Peng's claw suddenly fell down.

The space distorted, collapsed, and the river of time was hazy, as if it had been quickly evaporated. He caught a vague black shadow at once, and then chopped off another one with his palm.

"hiss!"

Even though the four true sages are very calm and indifferent, some people can't help sucking up the myth factor now. This devil-like man is really too tough, so tyrannical that it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Earlier, they shot together, trying to suppress him from swinging the knife, but he put it down voluntarily and didn't use it anymore, but his combat power increased.

This gave them an illusion that the man holding the knife was like a unparalleled swordsman, but the man who put down the long knife was even more terrifying, like a unparalleled murderer.

In the endless deep space, the mechanical tengu bared its teeth, but did not make a sound, thinking that there was not just one ruthless person, but a pair, and one of them hadn't come out yet.

It guessed that if the people behind the Four Saints did not appear in time, there might be a Saint Death event today!

It believes that its own "primordial sense of smell" is unparalleled, and it perceives the situation here before everyone else, and other supreme beings may not know it yet.

This is the truth, the true sage of the demon court can feel it because he has too deep entanglement and cause and effect with Wang Zesheng, and in addition he controls a special demon cauldron.

Wang Zesheng probed his hands, and the giant claws changed into giant palms, and then changed into fist seals, followed by heavy hands, shattering the light of the Four Saints' heavy spells and shaking their weapons away.

In the sound of bangs, he successively smashed the terrifying black shadow left by the old saint by the fire, chopped it up, or directly exploded it, and shattered the fire of extraordinary origin.

The flames were scattered all over the sky, ashes were scattered, and the whole fire was half-abandoned. Even if it was reunited, it was completely dim, far less brilliant than before.

In addition, the figures by the fire were almost gone, leaving only a tear-stained child in the distance, who seemed to stand on the horizon and glanced here.

The opponent was too tyrannical, which made the hearts of the four true sages sink.

Although the real holy master is hard to kill, it also depends on who he faces, just like this strong man standing in the dark field, which made them feel strongly uneasy.

Especially the true sage of tattoos, he clearly felt that the other party was mainly after him!

In fact, the supreme magic here has never stopped, and now it is their turn to hope that someone will intervene, and now they can only fight with all their strength and wait for a turnaround.

The true sage of Guixu Dojo evolved taboo rules and played his strongest hole card. Others also cooperated. Suddenly a golden funnel appeared, devouring everything, absorbing all magic, spinning, and suppressing it towards Wang Zesheng.

Silently, a blurry big umbrella appeared on the old king's head, and it turned slowly, causing the supreme golden funnel to stand still for a moment.

Clang!

Wang Zesheng drew his sword again, this time the black long knife directly pierced into the golden funnel, and with a violent stir, accompanied by the roar of the Dao turbulent waves hitting the universe, the funnel composed of the highest Dao rhyme disintegrated and exploded in an all-round way .

True Sage Guixu groaned, blood spattered between his brows, his forehead bone was cracking, and an inexplicable injury appeared.

At the same time, the tattooed Sansheng's hair stood on end. He knew that the other party had completely targeted him, and this time he was going to attack him to death.

In the distance, Wujie Zhensheng watched the battle. Although he looked very old, he was full of fighting spirit and couldn't help but want to make a move.

He felt that, no matter what, he couldn't watch the boxer fight alone.

However, he didn't want to go against the other party's wishes, so it was inappropriate to rush over directly.

Then, he stared at one side, the last incarnation of Guixu True Sage Zi Mudao.

Shi Chuan and Zi Mudao, the true sages of Shiguangtian, both had their most important incarnations beheaded, but they each left one of them as the hope of rebirth when they had to.

At this moment, Wu Jie's true sage blood was brave enough to raise his combat power to the limit of his life, and rushed towards Zi Mudao's incarnation that was free from the battlefield and was ready to escape at any time.

The veteran true sage who has lived for the 5th century naturally has no shortage of secret methods and taboo methods. Now it is like living a second life, attacking with all his strength, and naturally showing his advantages against an incarnation.

boom!Snapped!

"Sure enough, I can fight for another 500 years!" After rushing forward, he clapped palms one after another, fought fiercely, and successfully slapped the opponent.

In the distance, in the central battlefield, the tattoo Sansheng groaned, his real right arm was cut off by a knife light that illuminated the universe, and the holy blood gushed out.

"Everyone, at the moment of supreme fate, there is no choice. We need to go all out. Either kill him, or we will be killed, and the blood will be splashed on the highest spiritual world." Tattoo Sansheng shouted quickly.

For a moment, the blood-stained Four Saints all shone with the most dazzling light, as if there were four mythical suns rising, radiating distorted time and space and the texture of all things, which is very scary.

"You, it's time to hit the road." Wang Zesheng stared at the tattoo Sansheng.

His black long knife floated up, hanging above his head, and at the same time, a prayer wheel appeared there, and then the black knife was stirring the prayer wheel, making it rotate, making a chanting sound that shocked all the saints.

There are seven or eight volumes of scriptures in the scriptures, each of which shows Wang Zesheng's own figure, and each volume of scriptures represents a process of his rebirth after nine extinctions.

The knife turned the prayer wheel, making a grand dao sound, and the sacred ripples rippled out, as if to purify the world.However, at this moment, the four saints were terrified and felt that they were in a desperate situation!

Chapter 1154

Wang Zesheng's black domain expanded, like a cosmic abyss, terrifying, deep, and shocking to the true saint.

At the end of the infinite void, the mechanical tengu said to himself: "It's really like the appearance of a top-level villain, and it looks like a Gedai devil is born."

Its voice was indistinct, and most of it was swallowed back in its throat, afraid of being heard.

In the battlefield of the highest spiritual world, the scene above Wang Zesheng's head is completely different from the black field near him. The knife turns the prayer wheel, which is extremely sacred, accompanied by gorgeous ripples.

The Four Saints quickly cast taboo spells to fight against the incomparably aggressive man in front of him.

Their bodies were tense, and they felt that they had fallen into the most dangerous situation. If they were not careful, they might be doomed.

The endless lines of the royal way are intertwined, and between the two confronting parties, it seems that a sea of ​​stars in the universe has burst its dike, and then the stars in the sky seem to be ignited.

In an instant, the highest rules were bumped one after another, and the turbulent waves crashed on the shore.

puff!

Zhisheng Miaozhen's shoulders were splashed with blood, her forbidden armor was broken into a large piece, her left shoulder was pierced, and her shoulder blades were split in fours and fives.

On the opposite side, above Wang Zesheng's head, the black long knife moved the scripture tube, and the holy light that flew down from it was indestructible.

It carries the true meaning of nine extinctions and rebirth, and it breaks through dozens of spells of the Four Saints!

The holy pattern of the paper saint's body protection was torn open one after another by the sacred light in the scripture tube, and with a click, the phoenix crown made of magic stones on her head was chopped off, missing a large piece.

In an instant, Zhi Shengmiaozhen's blue silk fell down and was cut off in clusters. At the same time, blood was seen on her head, and she was injured by the bright light of the scripture tube.

She was deeply horrified, her parietal bone was in severe pain, and she was almost broken just by being hit by the beam of light.

She was continuously wounded, her black hair fell to the ground stained with blood, her left shoulder bone was broken, and half of her body was covered in blood.

In fact, the other three saints were also attacked indiscriminately, and some were more severely injured than her.

For example, the tattooed Sansheng, he is the target of the most important care. In his ears, there is a loud chanting sound, and he sees the mysterious man expanding infinitely, huge and boundless, looking down on him.

At this moment, he felt that he had become insignificant, and the man opposite seemed to burst through the star sea of ​​the universe, looking down at him as a true saint, as if he was looking at a moth.

boom!

In his eyes, although the man on the opposite side didn't move, the supreme holy light that burst out from the collision between the scripture tube and the long knife swept over like an extraordinary change, as if it was destroying the world.

The pupils of Sansheng Yanqing of the Tattoo Palace shrank rapidly, and the 24 tattooed sky pictures he had drawn were all chopped into pieces by the light beams rushing out of the scripture tube, and the magic light curtain was also torn apart.

The blood radiated into the sky, and part of Yan Qing's left body disappeared, and the main body seemed to be split open, half of his body was chopped off, and he suffered serious injuries.

For a moment, the four true saints spilled blood at the same time, their real bodies were all wounded, and the holy blood stained the place red.

Their hearts skipped a beat, and it was now certain that this man must have the strength to be on the top half of the must-kill list.

The true sages of the Four Religions feel as if they are facing a peerless demon king who has just broken through the seal and has disappeared for a long time.

Now, they can only hope that the supreme beings behind each of them will notice and rush over quickly, otherwise, some of them will definitely die.

Wang Zesheng circulated the "Nine Extinctions and Rebirth Sutra", sprinkled holy light on his head, turned the prayer wheel with a knife, and the gorgeous light was purifying the highest spiritual world.

However, in the eyes of opponents, it was the scriptures of death, which captured people's hearts and made the true saints feel more tormented, and the ripples rippled layer upon layer, threatening their lives.

Zhisheng Miaozhen is holding a forbidden item—the holy sword, the texture of the imperial path is vast and boundless, and it merges with the fire of extraordinary origin beside her. She seems to be waving the source of the myth, holding the supreme holy power, and slashing forward.

The sutra tube and the long knife resonate, and they both rotate at the same time. In an instant, the light of the knife swoops down with one scripture after another, and the roar continues in the air.

Amidst the chirping sound, the holy sword in Zhi Sheng's hand shook violently, and then made a clicking sound, and then, the flame fused on the sword body exploded with a bang.

The contraband item was then torn apart and destroyed.

Wang Zesheng walked forward. At this moment, the sutra tube became real, and several volumes of scriptures floated out automatically. Each volume revealed a process of his nine-extinction rebirth.

The knife, the scripture tube, and the scriptures were all floating and shining, and then became more intense, shining forward, making the bodies of the Four Sages weak, as if they were about to become hazy and transparent.

The four saints gasped, their hair stood on end, the opponent in front of them, the mysterious man seemed to be in Nirvana, coming from a place of decay, he was improving and becoming stronger, seemingly unstoppable.

But right now, they can't escape even if they want to, and whoever dares to retreat will become the weakest link and collapse from there.

"Should have sensed it soon, there will be strong reinforcements coming, and the people on the top half of the must-kill list can deal with him." The light of their hearts resonated.

They have no choice but to strengthen their beliefs and wait for changes and opportunities.

"when!"

The bell was deafening, and the longbow in the hands of the time-innocent Sheng Shichuan turned into a second form, becoming a big bell, engraved with dense runes, and there were various innate creatures, as well as the picture of the deceased old saint. , he urged the thing to move forward.

During this period, he is also evolving the strange circle of time, solidifying the high-level spiritual world, and cooperating with various time laws.

The True Sage of Guixu even sacrificed the sky full of sand grains, each sand forming a world, and then the endless void collided continuously, and the shadows of the decaying universe emerged one after another.

He is deducing the highest esoteric meaning of the law of space.

Up to now, the four saints have to desperately perform the strongest trump card, and they are all doing their best to fight.

Wang Zesheng kept walking towards them, without stopping. In the process, those scriptures were suspended, and countless words emerged, illuminating this place.

The scriptures flowed like an undulating sea of ​​extraordinary light, and they slapped towards the Four Saints with a bang.

The world of one grain of sand and one world of Guixu’s true holiness, the endless shadows of the decaying universe, were directly submerged by the sea of ​​scriptures, and at the same time, the sound of magnificent chanting came and went.

In a trance, a huge Wang Zesheng stood upright, with endless scriptures revolving around him, where he released the light of immortality, cutting off the rich Taoist rhyme of the four saints layer by layer, shattering their laws.

"The world returns to the ruins!" Zi Mudao shouted loudly, with disheveled hair and blood on his face. He urged countless sand grains and countless shadows of the decaying universe to form a scene of returning to the ruins. All the worlds and everything are heading there To sink, to fall into.

During this process, he was naturally pulling Wang Zesheng, wanting him to "return to the ruins", swallow him in, and sink into eternal silence.

It was a vortex composed of layers of decaying cosmic shadows, burning the essence and blood of Zi Mu Dao, the light of the primordial spirit, but also beheading opponents.

This taboo method consumes a lot of money!

Unfortunately, this supreme method has failed.

There are countless scriptures around Wang Zesheng, floating page after page, all emitting dazzling light, illuminating the words like stars in the sky, piercing through the world of Guixu

Those words, like forbidden iron spears, holy arrows, and divine axes, are like swords and swords here, with silver hooks painted on iron, breaking the sand grains of the endless world of the true saint of Guixu.