Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 18: Fighting gods

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Ni Henian walked along the Central Axis Avenue covered with the corpses of practitioners and Zhongzhouwei.

One or two Central State Guard sergeants rushed towards him, but they just approached him before they flew out.

His hands didn't even move at all.

Perhaps it is the instinctive fear of the strong man who is detached from this world, just as a mouse finds it is a cat walking, and then there is no Zhongzhouwei approaching him.

A carriage slowly moved out of the convoy behind Wen Xuanshu.

This carriage is very new, but it seems to have driven too many roads in a row over the past two days, and the axles are very worn out.

The windows and doors of the carriage were closed, and there was too much dust. It felt like a coffin just dug out of the dirt.

Ni Henian looked at the traveling carriage, thoughtfully, and stopped.

"To go to the True Dragon Mountain, after all, it is still a fight with the gods."

Looking at the carriage passing by and Ni Henian on the road in the palace, a bitter smile appeared on the face of a Zhongzhou Guardian.

Whether it is the Zhongzhou Guards who are usually covered in silver armor and majestic and glorious, or the swordsmen of the Xianyi Academy who are usually high and indifferent to the fireworks, and the Thunder Academy practitioners who are still fighting with Zhongzhou Guards in the palace, they are only It is just a victim of these big shots.

This battle is destined to end with Wen Xuanshu killing the emperor, or the emperor killing Wen Xuanshu.

If the emperor wants to kill Wen Xuanshu, he must kill the tens of thousands of troops in Wen Xuanshu's hands, so that practitioners like Ni Henian can pass through the army and come to Wen Xuanshu.

Wen Xuanshu wanted to kill the emperor, at least he had to rush to Zhenlong Mountain to find the emperor.

At this moment, no matter what the battle between the Zhongzhou Guards and the Thunder Academy practitioners in the palace is, as long as the Zhongzhou Guards are not enough to stop the actions of the Holy Order practitioners, then this battle is only left. Fairies fight.

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In the eyes of ordinary people, a practitioner of Ni Henian’s level is indeed not much different from a god. Naturally, he will not notice the expression of an ordinary sergeant. After his eyes are burned by the light, he has already seen It’s not clear, but he still turned his head and moved the blurred vision away from the carriage. He looked at Wen Xuanshu and said flatly: "The former emperor and Dean Zhang established the country, but there were some Yīn, the practitioner of the Ju Liu family, conspired to rebel and did some things that Dean Zhang could not bear. It is reasonable that those practitioners who thought they could defeat Dean Zhang would be put to death. However, because of some extremely rare underground needs, only Practitioners with the Saint Master rank have the ability to gather them, so Dean Zhang and Emperor Xian did not execute them, but made them to perform hard labor atonement."

Wen Xuanshu smiled confidently and said: "Weapon weapons are used by soldiers, and wise men use them. Is it too late for Ni Dafu to talk about the origins of these people at this time?"

Ni Henian is always the expression of a senior looking at a younger generation. He shook his head, "I'm just telling you that those people are dead."

Wen Xuanshu’s smile diminished, and the **** became cold and powerful. “When Di Choufei rebelled after the seven city gates, these people were destined to die, but they were sage masters, even if they were older and disabled. Some of them, you have to kill them, and you have to pay a certain price. This must be the reason why the two worshippers of the Rong family and the craftsmen did not appear here."

"My people are going to attack True Dragon Mountain behind the imperial palace. Did the people of the Rong family kill them at the foot of True Dragon Mountain? I'm afraid these people who worked hard for the grandson Jinse, the grandson Jinse even has the foot of the mountain. Wouldn't you let them in?" Wen Xuanshu said sarcastically after a slight pause.

This sentence sounds meaningless, but a figure like Wen Xuanshu, at this time, naturally wouldn't say meaningless words.

"Such words are of no use to me." Ni Henian looked at Wen Xuanshu indifferently: "My interest is not in Zhenlong Mountain or any other place. I only care about my practice. For me, The value of a person like you is not as good as that of Zhongcheng of the Zhong family and He Baihe of Xianyi College. This Zhongzhou city is the world of humans, and I am sanctified in this world of humans, and this world of humans is enough for my practice. Calculate, it is of no use to me, because I am invincible in this city, and no one can stop me from killing you."

This sentence was extremely domineering, but no one laughed at Ni Henian at this time.

Because Ni Henian is invincible in Zhongzhou City. [~]

Since many years ago, practitioners in Zhongzhou City have admitted that he is invincible in Zhongzhou City.

In a sense, with the existence of Ni Henian, many characters who have been extremely powerful in the world have never appeared in Zhongzhou City.

For the people in Zhongzhou City, Ni Henian’s words cannot be refuted.

Wen Xuanshu did not speak any more, just turned his head to look at the very new but very dusty carriage beside him.

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Who is in the carriage?

The sad Zhongzhou Guardian in front of him looked at the carriage in shock. In the battle near the central axis of the imperial palace where he is located, he has seen many amazing pictures. He has seen the emperor and Wen Xuanshu keep pushing down the cards in their hands, and the dialogue between Ni Henian and Wen Xuanshu made him feel this way. An ordinary general knew that the emperor and Wen Xuanshu had also knocked down more of the cards in their hands where he could not see them.

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And now, who is in this carriage? The weight is heavier than those hole cards?

The closed door of the carriage opened at this moment.

Any ordinary wooden carriage, there will be a sound when the door of the carriage is opened, but when this door is opened, there is no sound, because the moment the door is opened, it is already burning. Get up and instantly turn to ashes.

The flame is black, and the ashes are black.

Then black smoke came out of the carriage.

A figure covered with black flames and black smoke walked out of the carriage.

The two horses in front of the carriage also made no sound.

Because they were already squatting on the ground with fear, they couldn't make any sound at all.

The carriage was also burning behind this figure, turning into black ashes, just like the flower of evil that grew out of the void when the demon king descended in the legend.

The carriage is not high, and any normal person has to bend over when going out, but this person walked out straight, without bending at all, because he has no legs.

This figure with heavy smoke and flames floating to the height of a two-story pavilion continued to move forward. The two horses in front of him also burned into coke, giving off a pungent smell. Some black smoke came out, but It is pouring into the body of this figure, like a sacrifice to the demon king.

The Commander of the Zhongzhou Guardian and some Zhongzhou Guard generals behind him were so shocked that they opened their mouths and made no sound.

They can hardly imagine that there is such a existence in the world.

"I can stop you." This figure, covered in black flames and thick smoke, said coldly. His Yunqin words sounded very stiff and stubborn, as if two burning stones were rubbing together.

Ni Henian’s eye pupils glowed with strange light. He looked at the black robe covered with mysterious runes and flowing like lava, and looked at the scepter in his hand. He understood his identity. .

"It's just a broken leg." In his face, a blazing **** began to radiate, like a flower blooming to the strongest point.

The Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain who had broken his leg was startled slightly, and immediately laughed.

A lot of black flames and smoke scattered in the laughter, just like black swallows flying in the air.

Although his legs were removed by the Master of Purgatory Mountain, he became a crippled person and deprived him of his identity as the elder of Purgatory Mountain, but after all, he is in Purgatory Mountain, in a position that is more noble than the emperor. I don't know how many years I have been sitting. Even in the eyes of a person like him, in the entire world, in the entire world, he has only been under the Master of Purgatory.

So he naturally has accumulated power.

The laughter naturally contains the mighty majesty and pride of seeing all beings in the world as ants.

"You are just a blind man." He laughed contemptuously.

Ni Henian stopped talking.

He began to move forward towards this mysterious opponent who had never really appeared in the world but appeared in Yunqin.

Every time he takes a step, the aura outside his body becomes more and more convergent, and layers of air shrink towards him, forming a thin crystal wall on his body, like a drape A transparent armor suit, his steps are not hurried or slow, and his feet are light. It is no different from a normal person's walking, and it did not destroy anything along the way. However, the sky above his head suddenly brightened, with a sky light. , Fell from the sky above and landed on him.

The grand elder of Purgatory Mountain with his broken leg laughed down.

"Something interesting."

His voice became a little serious.

Then he also started to move forward.

The black flames on his body stretched backward as he moved forward, while the black smoke coming out of him was like snow, flying towards the front.

He stretched out the stick in his hand.

The vitality between heaven and earth quickly responded.

Thousands of thick black smoke like ashes of paper, gathered together, faintly condensed into the shape of a black skeleton, flocking to Ni Henian.

This skull is very large, bigger than Ni Henian's body, and it is indescribable and fearful.

Ni Henian's face has also become extremely solemn.

He stretched out his five fingers, and five transparent vitality screamed in the air, but the oncoming black smoke, like a cage, still enveloped him.

The vitality on his body and the sky light falling from the top of his head are strangely distorted on the surface. A trace of vitality keeps detaching from his body, igniting like candles, and turning into black smoke.

The huge skull head seems to be grinning.

The distance between Ni Henian's eyes and the great elder of Purgatory Mountain suddenly became extremely remote.

Ni Henian's brows began to frown deeply, and he began to ponder quietly.

He was thinking quietly in this kind of battle.

Because he knows very well that unless he can figure out something, he will definitely fall in this seemingly endless distance.

At this moment, a flying sword, as faint as the shadow of willow branches under a moonlit night, suddenly flew from the air to the left of Wen Xuanshu, stabs Wen Xuanshu's neck quickly.

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