When the words fell, I saw nearly a thousand powerful breaths, vaguely connected, with cold faces and indifferent eyes rushing out of the mountains and forests below.

Led by a man dressed in a dragon suit, with a thoughtful face and dark skin, the man's pupils were purple and turned into the shape of a lotus flower, which looked very strange, and the most striking thing was a moon mark in the center of the man's eyebrows, as if it was gathered by the endless moonlight, exuding an icy atmosphere.

"Moon phase ghost magic, you are a member of the Bao family!"

Li Wusheng's gaze just flickered over the man's body, and he only stayed on the moon mark on the man's eyebrows for a moment, and then put all his attention on a copper dog's head behind the man, carried by twenty brocade guards.

Li Wusheng could see that the guillotine was just made of ordinary fine iron, and to ordinary people, it might be regarded as a divine weapon, but it was nothing to a martial arts master.

What's more important is that there is no rune circle in this guillotine, and when the qi is stirred, it will shatter, which is no different from the paper paste.

But at this moment, a strong sense of danger appeared in Li Wusheng's heart, like steel needles, constantly stimulating his eyebrows.

In the guillotine, the invisible edge is terrifying.

But Li Wusheng is also a master of the grandmaster, all the way through the calamity, the killing is not calculated, the mind is firm to the extreme, although there are slight waves in the heart, but the face is still calm.

Between the lightning and flint, Li Wusheng suddenly moved, and the thirteen divine rings unfolded behind Li Wusheng, colorful and extraordinary, among which there were faint echoes of the prayers of tens of millions of people, and the thirteen divine rings were one, blessed on Li Wusheng's body, making Li Wusheng's strength nearly double.

Li Wusheng grabbed it with his hand, stirred up a gust of wind, and it had transformed into the true qi of Zhengang, turning into a giant palm, and in a moment, it was like an ancient god moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, and even if it weighed tens of thousands of catties, it could also be grabbed with one grasp.

This time, Li Wusheng was planning to destroy this guillotine first, although he didn't know what the mystery of this guillotine was, but among all the things present, only this guillotine made him feel a little jealous.

As for the nearly 1,000 brocade guards present, it is nothing, the gap between the grandmaster and the innate is difficult to measure, as long as these brocade guards are not allowed to surround him, with his speed, no one can catch up.

"Open...... Guillotine! ”

As soon as Li Wusheng made a move, he heard a loud shout, and then, the original unpretentious guillotine suddenly bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, which was a blood-colored brilliance, rich to the extreme, which seemed to contain the killing thoughts of tens of billions of people, as well as the killing wishes, destroying the heavens and the earth, and destroying the common people.

"The Power of Faith?!"

Sensing the blood in the guillotine, Li Wusheng was shocked in his heart, the path he himself took was not the purest martial art, but a path made by borrowing from outside, with the power of faith not rooted, and he was the most sensitive to the power of faith.

Without any hesitation, he directly carried the exercises, and the thirteen-fold divine ring behind him suddenly united, at this moment, all the colors on the divine ring disappeared, and the originally gorgeous thirteen-layer divine ring turned into a gray hollow, empty and white, as if the state after the heaven and earth fell and everything returned to the ruins.

This gray void is the end of all things, the destination of all souls, and Li Wusheng himself, control the end of the calamity, and the eternal calamity will not be destroyed!

This is the fundamental martial art of Li Wusheng, the Sutra of Lifeless Emptiness, which is to extract the beliefs of all sentient beings, condense the lifeless primordial gods, and open up the supreme method of the lifeless god kingdom, which leads straight to shattering.

It's just that if you want to cultivate this Fa, you need to use absolute will to suppress the beliefs of sentient beings, otherwise, if you don't do well, you will lose yourself, so Li Wusheng doesn't dare to preach vigorously, but just develops silently.

Li Wusheng knows very well the power of his martial arts, and shattering is not the end of this martial arts, because this martial arts does not belong to this world, but comes from a dream.

Originally, he was just an ordinary peasant boy at the foot of Baiduan Mountain, herding cattle and farming, and his biggest ideal was just to marry Cuihua of the village chief's family, because she was the most beautiful girl in the village, and the only girl who could pass on skirts and use rouge gouache.

If there is no accident, he will probably marry a peasant girl who is the right person in the future, live his life honestly, and finally bury it at will, and no one will know that there is such a person in the world after a few decades, as for Cuihua, it is naturally impossible to marry him!

But that dream changed everything, in that dream, he dreamed of a man named ***, and also dreamed of the future without life.

After waking up from the dream, Li Wusheng washed away the experience of failure in the dream, and did not establish himself as a god like the *** who created the Wheel Sect, but absorbed the advanced experience of the Trinity of Western Gods and Religions in the dream, combined with the lifeless legend of this world, and added the name of the Lifeless Void Tribulation Sutra to fabricate the god's mansion of the Lifeless Mother.

The Father, the Holy Spirit, and the Son, among the three persons, he only occupies the position of the Son who walks in the world, and then he is born step by step to reach the realm of the Trinity, which is far more secure than self-reliance as God.

Through the Wusheng Empty Tribulation Sutra, it only took Li Wusheng more than 20 years to pull up a sect in Baiduan Mountain, he did things low-key, hidden deeply, and when others noticed the existence of the Wusheng Sect, he was already a few masters in the world, and there were few opponents.

"Click!"

Li Wusheng's thirteenfold divine rings turned into the end of the realm failed to block the blood that flew out of the guillotine, the killing intent in the blood was too terrifying, if it weren't for Li Wusheng's dealing with the power of faith all day long, he was very proficient in this, I am afraid that in an instant, he would be crushed by the endless power of faith and assimilated, and the primordial god would be destroyed.

After the blow, Li Wusheng flew back, not daring to fight again, and even the lifeless sect members in this place had no intention of caring about it.

He is actually very ruthless, except for himself, everything else is just a bargaining chip, in his opinion, as long as he is alive, the Wusheng Sect will still exist, if he dies, even if the sect members are hundreds of billions, it will not have any meaning.

"You're not dead?!" Bao Jiu frowned slightly, "If you can take the blow of the Seventh Emperor, there must be a secret on this person, catch him alive!" ”

Bao Jiu's voice echoed between the mountains and forests, but he didn't chase it, this emperor tool is the emperor god soldier created by Wang Daoming with secret methods, each of which has smelted the belief of all the people for thousands of years, and the power is endless, urging with all his strength, and the grandmaster can also be killed.

Li Wusheng saw that Bao Jiu did not chase after him, and his heart was settled, but the speed was fast, for the first time in so many years, he felt that he was so close to death.

But at this moment, there was another burst of shouting: "On the order of the emperor, inherit the four wilds, all living beings in the wilderness, and all the rebels will be beheaded!" ”

"Cutting !!"

I don't know when, in the mountains and forests in front of Li Wusheng, there was another team of brocade guards, led by a man wearing gold armor and flying martial arts, like a god of war.

Behind the man, more than 20 brocade guards carried a huge golden sword, and as the words fell, the golden sword behind the man suddenly bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, and thousands of swords were connected together, covering the sky and the sun.

The third emperor, the sword of the Son of Heaven!