Chapter 139: One sword and four swords to clean up the micro

On the surface of the Greedy Wolf Star, after Chu Feiyang left, a crack opened, and the Soul Snatcher Demon Lord glanced back at the Qingwei True Monarch and the 'Demon Immortal Venerable' in the battle, and then no longer hesitated, and stepped out.

Hongmeng's airflow came from the surface, and the Demon Falcon appeared in front of him, and said with a clouded question: "Lord Demon Lord, we ...... For some reason, he was suddenly teleported here. ”

The Soul Reaver Demon Lord said expressionlessly: "Form a formation, follow this monarch to block anyone who approaches here!"

"Huh?" The Falcon and the others were dumbfounded, but when they saw the Soul Reaver's cold eyes, they didn't dare to ask.

The Soul Snatcher Demon Lord was expressionless, and said secretly in his heart: "Whether you are an Infinite Demon Lord or not, you should learn one thing, in addition to being persistent, the Demon also has a kind of mind, called insatiable greed, hehe......"

......

Within the formation diagram, Qingwei Zhenjun didn't know that his comrades-in-arms had left the battlefield that belonged to him.

He didn't have the heart and time to care about the situation of the Soul Snatcher Demon Lord now, and the 'Demon Immortal Venerable' in front of him was really difficult. The infinite incarnation is damaged but not injured, and the fighting method of the clone exchanging lives for lives really gives him a headache.

The origin of the 'Demon Immortal Venerable' will not be injured, but Qingwei Zhenjun does not have such a blessing. As a result, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the big array itself suppressed his three-percent strength, which made the tilt arc of the battle situation slowly intensify.

In this case, he could only watch as the chaotic clouds and mist devoured all the thirteen islands of the Ten Thousand Tribulation City bit by bit.

"Hehe, the true monarch of the Glass Immortal Realm, he still hasn't grown at all. The old man's infinite yuan god decision, the anti-heaven demon realm has made the right choice. ”

During the fight, as Chu Feiyang's twin body incarnation, the 'Demon Immortal Venerable' naturally had to put more psychological pressure on the other party, especially the belief in the way of a single primordial god, once it collapsed, the impact was more terrifying than directly killing them.

In the face of that strange infinite incarnation, Qingwei Zhenjun's belief in adhering to the path of the Immortal Martial Yuan God in his heart was indeed shaken!

The advantages and disadvantages of the two injuries have long been undoubted, and it is undoubtedly a deception of oneself to adhere to the original belief in the supremacy of the way of the primordial gods. But he was unwilling to overturn his beliefs for many years, and his mood was entangled.

Distraction in battle is a taboo for soldiers, not to mention this kind of two-person "group fight", 'Demon Immortal Venerable' seized the opportunity and struck with all his strength, suppressing Qingwei Zhenjun's move while suddenly retreating tens of thousands of miles.

"Huh?"

Qingwei Zhenjun still didn't understand why the other party had the advantage, but he suddenly withdrew.

In the midst of doubts, I suddenly saw the four-colored light in the sky intertwined, the four pole directions, and the blade was cold!

Click-

The Rain Scar Divine Knife carried thunder and rain dew, interweaving a sword field full of arcs, and slashed horizontally.

Whew-

The Qiuxia Divine Knife is as thin as a needle felt, rolling up a large area of burning clouds, shrouding thousands of miles, as if ten thousand people descended from the sky, locking every incarnation of the Yuan Shen of Qingwei Zhenjun.

Just when Qingwei Zhenjun reflected and wanted to fight back. In the chaos overhead, the Blue Frost Divine Sword rolled up a huge snowfall, frost and cold void, and solidified the space when it landed.

The Spring Dew Divine Knife is coming from the front!

Boom Boom –

The sky and the earth are crisp, and Hongmeng is shaking. Qingwei Zhenjun angrily raised ten percent of his strength, and cooperated with the incarnation of the Yuan Gods, smashing the heaven and earth inkstone out, looking from a distance, like a star shaking ink, straight through the void.

At the moment when the two sides came into contact, above the explosive power, the void suddenly cracked again, faintly visible, misty clouds and mist, and in the vastness, a large four-colored island hung high in the air.

The four poles of the island are respectively electrocuted out of the divine light pillars, and the four poles are connected to form a cube, and the intertwined brilliance outlines the mysterious lines, and the energy of the power attacks on both sides is absorbed by this force, and all of them are imported into the four-colored continent.

"Hey, hey, Qingwei Zhenjun, the old man is going, the master of this place has arrived, if you can escape, we will see you in the glazed fairy world!" 'Demon Immortal Venerable' let out a long roar, and a sword split the crack, rushing out of this piece of Zhou Tian without a trace.

"Thank you Qingwei Zhenjun for helping me to complete this matter in the end. ”

Qingwei Zhenjun, who felt that something was wrong, had not yet reacted, but he saw Chu Feiyang's true body appear, the stars around him were already difficult to distinguish, and they were engulfed by endless chaotic clouds and mist, and where the two of them were, there was only an empty range of hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Qingwei Zhenjun saw Chu Feiyang, gritted his teeth, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

A few years ago, this guy was only at the level of the Celestial Extreme Realm, and now he has actually reached such a level. This growth rate is too terrifying, it is estimated that if the three immortal emperors knew about this kind of thing, they would definitely support Empress Hongyan at that time and ignore this guy!

What he didn't know was that although Chu Feiyang had taken measures to close the mountain in Xiaoling Mountain, the three methods of his childhood had been popularized in secret, and as his influence became more and more widespread, his progress would only get faster and faster in the future.

"Hehe, is Zhenjun surprised?Although there are only more than three years left, this seat believes that I, Ling Tian Immortal Sect, will become the fourth orthodox in the Immortal Realm. Chu Feiyang said with a smile.

Qingwei Zhenjun took back the heaven and earth inkstone, and was on guard. This guy is really incarnated, and he speaks unabashedly, and he must leave his own attention. He didn't believe it before, but now he ...... What about the Reaver of Souls?

"There's no need to look for it, the Demon Lord and this seat have reached an agreement. ”

"You dare to betray the Glass Immortal Realm!"

"Definitely!" Chu Feiyang shook his head and said: "No matter how you say this, you are also the true monarch of the Glass Immortal Realm, but it is you who do it first!"

Qingwei Zhenjun's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it: "Tianheng Zhenjun!"

"Soon, you'll see him. The corners of Chu Feiyang's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "For the sake of Your Excellency's help to fuse this seat with the Ten Thousand Tribulation City twice, I will let you try it, and the power of the Four Poles of the Divine Creation Diagram will be punished!"

As the words fell, he suddenly saw the empty area where the two of them were, the four-colored light was shining, and a new field was built in the blink of an eye. Immediately, the chaos was in all directions, and the four pillars of divine light galloped in, and the four divine swords of spring dew, rain marks, autumn glow, and green frost hung in the four directions of Chu Feiyang. Chu Feiyang's body surface, the formation diagram appeared, and in an instant, the vast oppressive power made Qingwei Zhenjun's face change greatly!

"How could it be ......?"

Previously, he had been in contact with the four divine swords, and his strength was basically the same as his Heaven and Earth Inkstone, but after the four swords were unified and the formation appeared, his strength was suppressed by half.

This feeling, he had only felt in one place, that is, in the Taiqiong Immortal Emperor's Taiqiong Tower, he was suppressed by all the power of the Taiqiong Heaven and Earth, and moreover, there was more of the breath of the Divine Annihilation Tribulation Realm than that?

"Ling Jue Tianfeng!"

The Spring Dew Divine Knife slashed horizontally in the air, and the cyan corrosive wind turned into a sword pillar cage by the blade of ten thousand knives in an instant. The body of Qingwei Zhenjun, together with the 300,000 yuan divine incarnation, was shrouded in a prison in an instant, and the sharp wind made it difficult for him to break through.

"Previously attrition, but now under the control of the formation, your strength can only be exerted at most one-third. Chu Feiyang chuckled lightly, and with a wave of his arm, the rain mark divine sword transformed into a void, and the giant blade carried thunder and rain dew.

"Ling Hai Fury!"

The thunder swept angrily, the sea was swaying, and the mountains rushed towards the figures in the cage like a tsunami.

In this process, only the Qingwei Zhenjun body got out of trouble, and the incarnation with insufficient cultivation was restrained, and was swallowed up by thunder and storms in an instant.

"Ling

Xiao Yi Sword Marks!"

The blade of the Qiuxia Divine Sword is condensed, turning into thousands of wisps of fire and burning clouds, and each trace of clouds is composed of divine swords. Break through the surface with a point, rush into the thunder, pass through the storm, lock the key points of the incarnation of the primordial gods, and directly hit the telekinesis of the primordial gods.

Qingwei Zhenjun's body had just been freed from the trap, and suddenly his body trembled, and he couldn't help but squirt a few mouthfuls of blood. But it is the origin of the original god brought about by the trauma of many primordial god incarnations!

Moreover, he was also furious to find that the incarnation of the primordial god who was trapped in the cage could not be recalled!

This expands his force surface by hundreds of thousands of times.

The last knife, the Blue Frost Divine Knife gathered a cold current, and countless childhood phantoms appeared in Zhou Tian, like an infinite incarnation, but there was no sound.

"Vientiane Returns to the Origin: Ling Tian Sword One!"

With a sword and a sword, the most condensed blow locked the area with the most incarnations of Qingwei Zhenjun Yuanshen.

In the explosion, tens of thousands of yuan of Qingwei Zhenjun's god incarnation turned into dust, and his body was seriously damaged.

"Damn, stinky boy, this gentleman is fighting with you!" Qingwei Zhenjun, who realized the danger, roared again and again, and the heaven and earth inkstone was fully expanded, and the ink in it was tumbling, and it was as violent as a stormy wave.

"Self-detonation? It's a pity, it's too late now!" Chu Feiyang's mouth turned up slightly, and then he heard the chaos in the depths, and rattled strangely!

"Quack, it's finally Lao Tzu's turn to appear!"

Along with this sharp voice, the sword of the pure world of the supergiant state, the Vientiane Soul Refining Blood Mist came with it, locked the whole audience, and smashed it down.

The expanding heaven and earth inkstone could not bear the huge force in an instant, and it shattered violently in the crisp cracking sound. The three innate divine lights in the inner were in a hurry to erupt, but as soon as they appeared, they were shrouded in a cloud of chaotic mist.

"Thank you Zhenjun for giving me the three divine lights, and this seat is welcome!" As he spoke, Chu Feiyang incorporated it into the Sword of the Pure World.

Qingwei Zhenjun, who was in pain and anger at the same time, blood rushing, pointed at Chu Feiyang and said angrily: "You...... The sword just now...... How can it be...... The breath of the Divine Destruction Tribulation Realm...... You!"

"Hehe, because this Formation Diagram Realm, and even the Thirteen Islands of the Ten Thousand Tribulation City, itself originates from the Divine Tribulation Tribulation Realm......" Chu Feiyang's words came to an end, and in the next second, chaos surged, and under the suppression of the four great divine swords and the Sword of the Pure World, the heavily injured Qingwei True Monarch was engulfed without a trace.

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Boom Boom Boom –

Qingwei Zhenjun, who lost his mind for a moment, just came back to his senses, and he felt the suppression of the power of the starry sky again. At the same time, in the void not far away, there was a raging area, and countless energies continued to erupt, forming a hellish minefield.

The divine sense swept, but he saw a person who was embarrassed by all kinds of energy and couldn't stand up.

"Tianheng True Monarch?"

Qingwei Zhenjun's eyes widened, and at this moment, he suddenly saw a bloodstained sword, and the sword of the pure world slashed his body.

Vientiane soul refining suppression, and at the same time, the powerful Taihao Heaven Origin Power blocked the Yuan Shen of Qingwei Zhenjun.

"Now, I'm going to ask Lord Mako-kun to help me one last time. ”

Chu Feiyang's true body appeared, the formation diagram shrouded Fang Yuan, and the four great divine swords slashed one by one, and the swords entered the soul, making it impossible for Qingwei Zhenjun to reunite his body in a short period of time.

Time passes, I don't know how long it has been, only the pure and micro true monarch of the primordial god remains, and the weak ones are no longer able to resist. Tai Haotian's origin power, under Chu Feiyang's control, was poured into this primordial god.

A few days later, Tai Su, who was bombarding Tianheng Zhenjun, suddenly heard Chu Feiyang's voice.

"Taisu, this seat is here to introduce you, your new partner! From now on, you are the two guardian spirits of Taihaotian. ”