Pride of Immortals Chapter 761: Thousand swords move swords to lotus flowers

The snow is everywhere, and snowflakes are everywhere. It seems that winter is coming. Killing a strong enemy, but Yu Zecheng didn't have a sense of excitement, and killed the Venerable Golden Thread. As a result, a God of Darkness came out, and he ran away Sun Wukong, and came a monkey. Do we really have to kill all three of them before it's over?

It seems that this matter is not so easy to end. Is there any sternness, wish, should it appear immediately?

The ice and snow drifted slowly, gradually forming a tornado, and flying towards the nine sky, Yu Zecheng could not help but sighed and said:

"Come here, this nine-day Xuan Jing is really not to be underestimated. The top ten immortals, the seventh, what is the status of this scripture in the Xian Qin era?"

The seventh responded:

"Sorry, this scripture has no record in the Xianqin era. Although Xianqin is powerful, it cannot be said to be omnipotent."

Yu nodded his head and put away his five-puppet puppets one after another. After a while, Wan Zai took out the power of the glacier, and the whole body was out of force. Then Cheng Cheng took them all back to Pangu World for treatment.

Yu Zecheng said slowly:

"Lao Qi, we will pull him into the Pangu world in a moment, let him change in the third world, and as much as he wants to destroy him on our site, do you think he can do it?"

The seventh responded:

"Clean up the world immediately, prepare for the dungeon, and rest assured, master, as long as you enter the world of Pangu, that’s what we say, if you want to be round, you want to be flat."

Yu Zecheng nodded, and began planning here, when the Sanskrit sound in the sky sounded again:

"...The clouds are harvested and the moon is shining, and arrows are shining on Venus. The industry is burning, and the destruction will take three lives."

Another figure appeared in front of Yu Zecheng. This person was different from the former **** of demeanor. This person is very silent, standing quietly at the height of Baizhangxu, his clothes are free from the wind, and his bare skin is looming with countless pure white glory. The whole person seems to be pure and pure, like the most precious gemstones, exuding a terrifying prestige like a god-man.

He is as proud as a gun. The expression on the face is like marble carving, cold and tough, and the lines are firm and cold. Looking at Yu Zecheng below, there was no change in his eyes, no fear, no tension, no excitement.

Yu Zecheng looked up at him and said:

"Ghostly?"

This person opened his mouth and said:

"Ghostly!"

Strong and fast and simple, but the strong self-confidence contained in it suddenly shows itself.

After looking at Yu Zecheng, he said nothing, and looked up at the world around him, as if closing his eyes to sniff the air of the earth, and then said for a long time:

"It’s so nice."

When I said this again, Yu Zecheng felt like countless spiritual powers connected with him, just like the world opened a valve and poured Spiritual Qi into his body.

Gui Li absorbs the endless Spiritual Qi, and various strange weathers constantly appear around him. He is adapting to this body, manipulating the world in the imperial Magical Arts.

Yu Zecheng looked at it with a smile and opened his mouth and said:

"Nine Heavens Xuan Jing is really so wonderful. One life is one page? Can one page make you a lifelike one? If you can ascend and fail, don’t ascend?"

Gui Li said slowly:

"Almost, this scripture is the Jiutian Xuannv accompanied the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor for the rise of the human race. In the face of the wanted arrest of the big league, he died nine times and was reincarnated into a fairy, leaving the supreme fairy."

Yu Zecheng continued:

"It’s a supreme mystery. One life returns to the void, and nine lives are one. One thousand robberies are immortal and powerful."

Gui Li said:

"There are no secrets of immortality in the world, there are no immortal people, in the end these nine days of mysterious female success, and finally not for Xuanyuan Huangdi died."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Right, seniors won the house after death, but what is it like to be no longer yourself? By the way, when the golden thread eats people, do you feel very sweet, do you..."

Yu Zecheng looked at the smile and said again, he didn’t speak out the words behind your words, but raised his eyebrows with a sword. This ghost was obviously a cold person, but he said something mysterious about the mysterious girl. Create opportunities and delay time.

Dream, let’s die. This sword is Yu Zecheng's second sword, Qingming Sword, turning into a sword. Above the Qingming, fast, accurate, ruthless, pure, extractive, refined, with infinite destructive power, struck out with a sword, rushed straight for nine days, and struck out the ghost in the middle standing in the sky.

Jiangguang Qingming, approaching the limit, Ghost Li snorted, was hit by this sword, and hadn’t waited for him to react, and within a moment, he shrunk to his front, Jianguang Dun Sword and Dove flew out and launched a mad attack on him.

Out of Yu Zecheng’s expectations, the ghost was seriously injured after receiving a sword, and even exhaled twelve different sword qi, and the light of Yu Shicheng’s flying sky suddenly burst into light, these sword qi Some are ghostly, and some contain the power of gold and iron. Some contain the power of Taiyi Aoki, and some contain the blood of Qingyi.

Twelve sword qi, and after the war, it becomes the sword and dove technique. Countless sword lights flicker here, sword awns and sword qi fight each other, and the space seems to be cut into pieces.

The ghost seized the first opportunity and shouted:

"Sun and Moon Bone Hammer, appear quickly, when will you wait?"

With this roar, his two leg bones immediately cracked out. A pair of sharp hammers rose sharply in it, just like the sun and the moon, one round and one short, hitting Yu Yucheng. This awesome ninth-level magic weapon, and it is a ninth-level magic weapon that blends into his soul.

Ghostly and persistent efforts, shouted again:

"Dutian Twelve Yin Runes, show me."

On his ribs, the skin and flesh immediately separated into twelve flying symbols, which is also a ninth-level magic weapon, and flew towards Yu Zecheng. These flying symbols rolled into twelve different flying shapes in the air. Fudutian Fiendgod. ,

This Fiendgod is exactly the same as the Fiendgods that established the Soul World in more than that year. This is the day of twelve Fiendgod. They each do their best and siege Yu Chengcheng.

Gui Li shouted again:

"Yinling shadow, vigorous, and soulless, show me."

In his shadow, a figure appeared immediately, the shadow of the spirit, with an endless shakiness on his body, turned into a knife, standing towards the shadow of Yu Zecheng, and as long as he hit, it would cut the soul of Yu Chengcheng. .

Then he roared loudly again:

"Fateless, uncharacteristic, unrooted sprite, bitter turbid sprite, thin-shaped ghost, broken heart soul, eighteen ghosts and culprits, all ghosts in the sky, forty sprites, and ghosts together Disperse, congratulations from the same dynasty, nightmare enchanted servant suit, Nine Nether Fa Sect, ghost veins, soul and soul. The sun **** Moon Immortal, anxious as a decree, quickly appear, kill me to him... …"

In his roar, the lifeless phantom, the uncharacteristic charm, the rootless gangster, the bitter gangster, the thin ghost, the broken heart soul, the eighteen guiku, the forty gangster, all appearing at the same time, shouting, ghost The sound roared, with a peculiar sound of seizing soul, resounding throughout the world.

This is Yinyin Wangui mantra phonology. With the sound of mantra, it summons Wangui, and the sound wave of Wangui crying attacks the enemy and wins.

Gui Li used all his powers, and successively used two pieces of ninth-level magic weapons, two big secrets, and blocked Yu Yucheng.

Then he stayed still and shouted again:

"The sword comes, the sword comes, my secluded city, the whine."

His eyes glowed with faint light, and two swords flew out from left and right.

He turned all these flying sword magic weapons into soul, even if he was reincarnated, he would follow him across time and space and never separate.

Yu Zecheng couldn’t help but ask:

"What kind of magic is this, so amazing."

Gui Li's eyes turned into sword, and there was no **** in his eyes, but he answered:

"Nine Spectre Ghost Collection Tips."

As he replied, he danced his swords, twelve different swords revived, and swooped towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng laughed:

"Senior, it seems that you are also a person who loves swords, but you have derailed from the times, let me tell you what is called swordsmanship."

After that, he rises up with the sword, and you will fight if you want to fight. Three tier nine flying swords burst into light, followed by three tier eight flying swords.

"Everything in heaven and earth, my sword slashes the soul, crosses the big dipper, turns Nanchen upside down, howls the ghosts, howls the demon..."

Yu Zecheng’s sword dove radiated supreme platinum sword light in an instant, clear and round, and immediately surrounded the world of hundreds of miles, the countless ghosts called by the ghost, and his package together.

Platinum shines without any impurities, and the pure and extreme platinum sword light has a dreamlike beauty. This beauty is that beauty, the beauty that destroys everything, is purely incomparable, and everything exists, no matter the spiritual matter, all purifies the void of the nothingness.

Yu Zecheng's platinum sword qi, enveloped all directions, slowly and firmly invaded down, what ghosts and ghosts, what shadows, like the snow under the blazing sun, silent melting, broken.

The ghost is struggling to dance the sword, the imperial envoy resists countless evil spells, the ghost sounds cry, and the soul is invisible, but under this sword light, everything is unreal, and the platinum sword light changes into a golden sword light. , Jianguang Dasheng, all the ghost and ghost sounds swept away. The golden light of Emperor Haoxiang, with awe-inspiring dignity, slashed towards the ghost.

This cut came through the sky with a heart-wrenching edge~IndoMTL.com~ cut off his Sun Moon bone bone hammer, cut off his ninth-order flying sword defense, cut off all ghostly defenses, Slashing into his body, instantly ignited thousands of sword lights, and thousands of sword lights formed a sea of ​​swords, which exploded.

The sword sea is stern and vaguely divided into layers, forming a wave of destruction* that turns into a blooming lotus, turning sword into lotus, and Yu became the sword art he mastered when he learned the sword.

However, this sword light is more than ten thousand times that year, and hundreds of millions of sword lights turned into blooming lotus flowers, destroying everything.

Gui Li stood in the sword lotus, looked at Yu Zecheng, glared at him, Yu Zecheng looked at him and said slowly:

"Senior, your time is over. Fighting swords with me, you are still a little bit young, let’s dissipate quickly, shout out the last wished monk, hurry up, I will go home."

Gui Li's figure dissipated a little in this sword lotus, he watched Yu Zecheng just want to speak, Yu Zecheng shouted on the side:

"I will come back, I know, goodbye."

The fierce sword light exploded, and Gui Li was stirred into tens of thousands of pieces, and he died completely. (!)