Chapter 1: Death

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What I lost will be doubled back!

The fairy world, the land of the far west.

A towering fairy mountain stands here, named Zufeng, the mountain does not know its height, connects with the sky, the fairy ribbon of colorful colors on the mountainside spirals upward, countless genius treasures in the mountain, fairy birds and rare beasts are also numerous, a wisp of medicinal fragrance can be smelled for a hundred miles, it is coveted, all kinds of treasure light converge like a round of tomorrow, thousands of miles away can be clearly seen.

If you look closely, you will find that the fairy energy is constantly churning, transforming into the shape of various holy beasts such as dragons, unicorns, and kunpeng.

It is rumored that the secret of breaking through the last step is buried in the ancestral peak, but the heaven and earth around the ancestral peak have formed their own formation, and the immortal realm monks can only watch from a distance and obtain it.

Suddenly, a sword light broke through the fog barrier on the top of the mountain, turning into thousands of sword qi in the sky, raging everywhere, the sky seemed to be broken, and black cracks kept appearing, but disappeared in a moment.

A figure rushed out of the sword light tear hole, looking at its appearance, it was about thirty years old, wearing a cyan robe, but now it was a little tattered, and his green hair was scattered.

Looking at his face, he was very handsome, his eyes revealed monstrous anger, his body was domineering, his teeth were clenched, and he quickly fled into the distance, and a drop of purple-black blood dripped from his body.

Within a hundred miles, the figure of the fleeing person slammed suddenly, the light in his hand flashed, and a ball of spherical lightning appeared, shooting towards the front, not flying far, only to see pieces of runes in the air emerge one after another, and the light on it flashed, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air, with the power of annihilation, slashing towards the thunder.

Seeing that the thunder was extinguished, the middle-aged man snorted softly, "You guys are really well prepared!"

A light shot out of the middle-aged man's eyes, and a trace of ripples appeared in the air in front of him, and runes appeared one after another in the air, and finally formed a spherical space with a diameter of a hundred miles.

A trace of disdain flashed in the man's eyes, the palm of his hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the ring on the ring finger of his left hand flashed a white light, and a rune pen appeared in the man's hand.

The man held the rune pen in his hand, and it was dancing out of thin air in the air, and one by one the runes emerged from the pen, and then they were combined, connected, and in a moment a rune formation was completely formed, looking at this formation, a trace of pride flashed in the man's eyes.

The rune array is called nothingness, and it is the pinnacle of the rune path in a man's life, and it can break all the existing rune arrays in the world, but it is just a difference in price.

The man's throat trembled, his mouth opened slightly, and a drop of golden blood slowly flew out and landed on the rune array, and the rune formation golden light burst out, slowly flying out towards the front.

At this time, a group of people poured out one after another from the previous crack, the Buddha with a solemn appearance, the demon beast with a hideous face, and the Taoist with a whisk in his hand......

A group of people came not far behind the man, and saw that the man was breaking the formation, with a hint of mockery on his face, and did not stop it.

After the two formations came into contact, I saw that one of them collapsed instantly, turning into a piece of light and shadow and dissipating into the air, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face froze.

The Buddha and Taoists behind him all laughed, and the smug look on their faces was undisguised.

"Zheng Xiaoyao, this is a forbidden array specially prepared for you, even if your runes are all over the sky today, you can't easily escape. ”

Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes showed a look of despair, but then he was occupied by anger, turned his body, looked at the people behind him, and a sense of war burst out.

A trace of sword qi appeared on the long sword in his hand, and he was horizontal in front of him, "Then let's fight, see how much immortal blood my Absolute Immortal Sword can drink."

On the opposite side, a Buddha stepped out, dressed in a purple and gold robe, standing with his hands folded, the treasure was solemn, and a Buddha horn was recited.

"Amitabha, the donor, this thing is related to my Buddha, please donor, give love!"

In the Buddha's name, a wisp of power spread, and a Buddha phantom appeared out of thin air in everyone's consciousness, his expression changed, and he quickly ran the method of concentrating to wipe it out, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the Buddha with an angry face.

When he first ascended from the lower realm, he was targeted by a Buddha who wanted to transform him, but fortunately his master passed by here and rescued him. However, it also angered the Buddha and died tragically soon after.

Therefore, Zheng Xiaoyao and the Buddha have an enmity with the Buddha, looking at the Buddha in front of him, Zheng Xiaoyao also wants to kill him quickly.

"Hmph, a group of sanctimonious bald donkeys, I don't know that hundreds of years ago, your Buddha's heart was broken by me, and now it's good! If there is an afterlife, I will destroy your Buddha sect and avenge the murder of the teacher!"

The Buddha's face became a little ugly, thinking of the shame hundreds of years ago, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and the rest of the people heard Zheng Xiaoyao's words, and they all stared at the Buddha with a playful face.

The Buddha snorted coldly, only to see that his face became solemn, his hands were sealed, he sat cross-legged in the air, and the Buddha's light in his body quickly gushed out, forming a huge Buddha statue around it, wrapping it in it.

Seeing the appearance of the Dharma, the rest of the people retreated into the distance, with the mentality of letting him test the waters, leaving the Buddha alone in the same place.

The Buddha dwells in the heart of the Dharmakaya, and when it is formed, he slowly stands up, and with the Buddha's movements, the Dharmakaya does the same.

With his hands folded, the scriptures in his mouth continue to be recited, and with the blessing of the Buddha statue, the power has increased several times, and the golden lotus flowers in the air continue to emerge, and the miniature versions of the Buddha in the lotus heart are all reciting the scriptures.

The voices converged into a river, and they pressed towards Zheng Xiaoyao, wanting to destroy his mind and turn him into a slave who sat down and fought against Buddha.

Zheng Xiaoyao watched this scene, and activated the Horcrux in the sea of knowledge, and a shrunken figure above the sea of knowledge kept sealing in his hand, isolating the sound.

"After so many years, it's still like this, and today it's up to me how to cut off your Buddha's head. ”

The five fingers of his right hand clenched the long sword in his hand, and his left hand quickly pinched the seal, and wisps of thunder slowly emerged in the sky, the clouds churned, and there was a hidden downward pressure, and the wind was raging in the enchantment.

A sword slashed out, and the clouds in the sky continued to fall on the sword body, and a thunder giant sword slowly took shape around it.

A sword fell, and the thunder giant sword shot out, as if carrying the power of destroying the world, slashing down towards the Buddha's Dharma.

As soon as the two came into contact, the thunder giant sword sank straight into the Buddha's body and exploded, and the clouds in the sky came to the top of the Buddha at some point, and all kinds of thunder continued to pour out, drowning it in.

When everything was over, the thunder dispersed, only to see the Buddha's Dharma fragmented and collapsed, and the Buddha in it was gone.

Zheng Xiaoyao still maintained this sword slashing posture, the purple-black blood in his mouth continued to gush out, it seemed that this sword was very expensive, his breath was a little weaker, and his face turned pale.

The expressions of the people in the distance changed, because the demeanor of this sword is unparalleled in the world, this huge immortal realm, I am afraid that no one can take it unharmed, thinking of this, everyone's expressions did not change, but then they all stared at Zheng Xiaoyao with murderous intent, since they have been offended, they can only kill it, or then they will suffer endlessly.

"The cultivation of the Easy Sword Master is very different from the rumors! We have also admired it for a long time, why don't we take a step back, you share this thing with us, and we will retreat!"

"Stand back! ”

In the crowd, an old Taoist figure with a dust whisk flashed out, looking at Zheng Xiaoyao, his face showed a touch of disgust, and he said loudly.

"Zheng Xiaoyao, you are just an inferior person born in the human world, and the secrets in the ancestral peak are also worthy of you, today I will wipe away this wisp of dust from you for the fairy world. ”

"Hand over the Ancestral Peak Key!"

Zheng Xiaoyao listened to the old man's words, he was extremely angry, laughed angrily, supported his body with a long sword, and bent over with laughter.

"Inferior people!"

"Today, I will let you know what it is,

Mayflies shake the sky!"

Zheng Xiaoyao stood up straight, waved his long sword, pointed at the opposite crowd at the tip of the sword, and wisps of thunder power kept walking on the sword body.

His face became a little solemn, knowing that he was afraid that he would die today, Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a bit of determination, and the seal in his hand kept changing and forming.

"In the name of my escape,"

As Zheng Xiaoyao's words fell, the immortal qi in the enchantment began to riot, in the center of it, a whirlpool slowly emerged, slowly becoming larger, the colorful thunder in the whirlpool kept surging, the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch, and the immortal qi continued to gush out from the cracks in the space, throwing itself into the whirlpool.

"Sacrifice the immortal body! Shou Yuan! immortal soul!"

A black light emerged in Zheng Xiaoyao's body, enveloping it in clusters, and it was like countless sky-swallowing ants biting in his body, making Zheng Xiaoyao's face extremely hideous.

The people on the opposite side looked at Zheng Xiaoyao's appearance at this time, and they all showed fear, and some timid people were already trembling with fright, and shouted loudly.

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly Devourer!"

"Stop him! ”

For a time, the sword qi, sword qi, law phase, and immortal art in the sky were ...... With a monstrous might, he pressed towards Zheng Xiaoyao.

In Zheng Xiaoyao's body, the natal rune formation appeared, "Solution!" The golden light on it burst out, and then scattered and split into a golden shield to protect Zheng Xiaoyao behind him.

The corners of Zheng Xiaoyao's mouth rose, his face gradually became crazy, the momentum around him became stronger and stronger, and small whirlpools kept emerging, attracting the free immortal qi in the space and pouring into Zheng Xiaoyao's body.

"Dao Sect people, quickly open the enchantment and let me wait out!"

Hearing this, the rest of the people moved their eyes to the few people of the Dao Sect, and they were looked at by everyone, and the few people of the Dao Sect were also bitter in their hearts, how could we know that this situation, the forbidden technique that dissipated countless eras would be obtained by Zheng Xiaoyao, and the cold sweat on his head kept dripping.

"No, there is no way to open it, so you can only wait for three days to dissipate on its own. ”

The black light in Zheng Xiaoyao's body became more and more intense, and the speed of the seal in his hand became faster and faster, but the laughter became louder and louder.

"Hahaha!"

"The art of devouring the sky, borrowing the power of the sky, open! open!

As the words fell, the whirlpool in the center of the enchantment slowly became smaller, shooting into Zheng Xiaoyao's body, and the black light shone brightly, and Zheng Xiaoyao's whole body momentum reached its peak.

Under the frightened looks of everyone, they laughed wildly and slashed down with a sword, and the heaven and earth here seemed to turn into a sea of thunder, in which the thunder dragon churned, the unicorn roared, and everything in the enchantment was wiped out by the power of thunder.

A year later, the thunder gradually dissipated, but whether it was Ancestral Peak, or the Immortal Emperors and Immortal Venerables from a year ago, they were all gone, leaving only a bottomless hole in the same place.

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