Chapter 135: Zhenshen Plate

The rolling blood wind was sudden, Bai Yuanzhi saw the flaw, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the butcher's knife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A mighty blood that filled the heavens and the earth swept towards everyone, and there was a sticky blood red in front of them, as if a fog, and the trees that sacrificed to the sky were withered when they encountered the wind, and they were destroyed when they encountered fog, and the blood was so thick and the momentum was so great that it was really a resentment that could only be bred by slaughtering millions of living beings, and it was not inferior to the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.

The human butcher's knife is the ancestral treasure of the Bai clan in the West Sea, and the ancestors slaughtered the monks of the flood wilderness and refined it by tens of thousands of people, and the immortals and demons were easy to remove. Wu Xian had heard of the reputation of the two murderers in the West Sea, and Bai Yuanyi had already felt it just now, but he didn't expect it to be far underestimated, this Bai Yuanzhi deliberately kept a hand, waiting for everyone to be caught off guard when they dealt with the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother.

The sword light and blood shadow came in an instant, as strong as Yang Jian's blood-colored sword light, and he felt discomfort and pain.

Lingshan Ten Witches are also worthy of the strongest god name of Wu Lingguo, Wu Xian instinctively felt the danger, but did not panic, his mind became crystal clear, mellow and flawless, the staff in his hand was hit in mid-air, and a bright light shot out, but it was the size of a pigeon's egg, a bead of clear light, and the dense clear light turned into a screen to protect his chest, this 'sincere pearl' is the magic weapon of Wu Xian's careful cultivation, the so-called way of sincerity, you can know in advance, sincerity is spiritual, predicting blessings and misfortunes, and it is easier to save your life than a puppet of calamity.

No matter how unexpected the other party's sneak attack is, Zhichengzhu can protect herself.

But Wu Pan, Wu Peng and others were not so lucky, and they were injured one after another.

But Bai Yuanzhi's attack was much more than that.

has been in the passive defense of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother with the Shenwu 'Dragon Turtle Bagua Armor', and with the bloody killing aura of the human butcher's knife, he also used a million Heavenly Destiny Divine Powers.

I saw that the invisible gossip armor around me instantly turned into eight golden rays of golden light, and pounced in the direction of the dream flying snow.

This gossip armor gathered in mid-air again, condensing into a divine sword like autumn water Yingxi, crystal clear, and pure gossip.

"Hmm......" Yang Jian picked up the divine martial arts in his hand, and slashed towards the divine sword.

"Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, you actually have a messenger of the gods, which really disappoints this god. Yang Jian shouted.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit is also a little famous in the name of the Flood Desolate God, and she was the four disciples of the Sect Interception Saint Tongtian Sect Master before the last few generations of the god list, and her magic power is boundless and peerless. Such a powerful god name would actually sign a god with the monk, how could Erlang God believe it.

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit sneered.

The list of gods is opened, and the name of the god is its master, and she wants to get out of the calamity, she doesn't care what merit her god name has, and even if she is a saint disciple, in the end, it is not that she can't survive the calamity, and she is erased by the eternal heavenly way.

"Ah, not good. ”

Tizi sacrificed the statue of the god of the West Sea, the idol has endless mana, the sea floods, and the tsunami rolls up to block the butcher's knife.

However, there was no way to make a move against the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, the butcher's knife of the Xihai Bai clan was simply terrifying, and Tizi was helpless.

Bai Yuanzhi calculated everything early, he came to stay for a long time this time, he knew more secrets of the sacrifice to the sky than others, and he also made all preparations, not only did he have the butcher knife of the Xihai Bai clan on his body, but he also took nine hundred blood demon pills to hide in the nine thousand acupoints, and the human butcher knife was sacrificed, and the blood demon pills of the acupoints were also concurrent, and the power was so great that it was comparable to the innate magic weapon.

"Sister. ”

Wu Pan exclaimed in surprise, he was already a little unable to resist the slaughter of the human butcher's knife.

Where the hobbing knife wind passed, not a single inch of grass grows, and the Wu clan guards of the Jindan Realm have not yet approached and turned into blood and water and melted into the knife qi, and the ten witches of Lingshan can barely resist because of their divine power and magic weapons, but the human butcher's knife is getting heavier and heavier, constantly weakening the divine power on their bodies, making them extremely uncomfortable.

The trapped Dream Flying Snow was also bruised by a human butcher's knife.

When Wu Xian saw it, he gritted his teeth, it turned out that the murderer in the divination technique was the messenger of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit?

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit is also the name of the powerful god of the West Sea, and her divine martial 'Dragon Turtle Bagua Armor' is integrated into the essence of heaven and earth and is indestructible.

Wu Xian knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and motioned to the sisters.

The ten witches of the witch spirit country comprehended the gods, silently recited the incantation, Wu Xian sacrificed to the air, and saw a plate of colorful spiritual light fly into the air, the plate rose in the wind, and it rose several times in the sky, and the plate shot out a colorful glow and fell to the ground.

As soon as the divine light of the plate shone, the rolling blood wind of the human butcher's knife filled the sky, and the endless blood light and sword shadow were instantly illuminated by the plate, frozen under the divine light, not only that, but the crystal gossip sword of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's million heavenly mandate 'Splitting the Sea Sword Slash' was also frozen, in addition, Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit also felt a huge pressure, their bodies could not move, and the divine power in their bodies was like being solidified, and the colorful glow tightly wrapped their bodies.

"Huh?"

Several people were taken aback.

The Eight Witches of Lingshan set up a large array, concentrating on manipulating the glow disc in the sky, trying their best to maintain the magic weapon.

It is the treasure of the Wuling Country, the 'Zhenshen Plate'.

This treasure can suppress the divine power of the flood wilderness, even if you are ancient, the god name of the ancient and even the primeval god realm will be imprisoned, and the power of the god plate is huge, and only eight of the ten witches in the spirit mountain can control it, which is why the witch spirit country is controlled by ten witches.

As soon as the town god plate came out, everyone was immediately suppressed.

"Damn it!"

Bai Yuanzhi didn't expect that the Ten Witches of Lingshan would use the treasure of Zhenguo.

"Phantom Flying Snow, are you going to die or are you under the protection of our Ten Witches of Lingshan and guard the Witch Spirit Country?"

Wu Xian asked coldly.

Phantom Flying Snow was also trapped by the Zhenshen Plate, her eyes clear, and she didn't give in. "I am the White Emperor's ride, how can I submit to you laymen. ”

"Layman, I am the head of the Great Wu Clan, the Ten Witches and Wu Xian, the remnant of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and your allegiance to us will not lose your demeanor as the White Emperor. Wu Xian shouted.

"Roar. Phantom Blizzard let out a roar.

The divine light of the town god suppressed on his body moved in an instant, and there were signs of disintegration.

Wu Xian was a little jealous, and said angrily: "Even the spirit demons dare to be arrogant, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it today." ”

Wu Xian drank it.

"Heaven is panicking, and the evil animals are subdued!"

The Zhenshen Disk rotated, shooting out a colorful glow and shooting at the head of the Phantom Dream Feixue, and suddenly the Dream Feixue let out a painful hiss, and the head seemed to be invaded by something, Wu Xian was ready to use the power of the Zhenshen Disk to erase the Divine Consciousness of the Phantom Feixue and completely tame it.