Chapter 177: Stepping on the Heavenly Venerable, Transcending the Sacrificial Sword
Golden blood stained the heavens red.
In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth had undergone tremendous changes.
With the Maizong region as the center, many people in the city within a radius of thousands of miles can clearly see that the sky has changed.
It was as if there was a suppressed color of blood, surging in the clouds, obscuring the sky, as if there was a mournful roar.
Countless martial artists who practiced martial arts only felt cold in their blood, and at this moment, it seemed that something important in their hearts had been shattered and became empty.
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In the sky above the Pulse Sect, all the surrounding dense forests and trees poured and bent, as if a terrifying wave of qi had been cast from above, pushing everything around them to the sides.
Heaven and earth are at this moment, and everything is silent.
Fang Lang's body was shrouded in the sword array, and he was also shocked to look at the picture in the distance.
The sound of gasping for cold air couldn't help but come from Fang Lang's mouth.
Taking the head of the martial saint is like taking something from a bag!
This master is a bit fierce!
With a sword finger, the head of the Martial Saint fell, the head of the body was separated, and the divine soul was cut off by the sword qi at the same time.
Simply, powerful is not like words!
How strong is the Martial Saint?
Fang Lang has a deep understanding that just coercion can suppress him Fang Lang breathlessly, obviously, the Martial Saint is a genuine transcendent powerhouse!
However, such a strong man was actually facing Xuanyuan Taihua, and the moment the two collided, his head was cut off!
Gap...... It's huge!
Of course, Fang Lang understood that Xuanyuan Taihua's killing of the Martial Saint with one move seemed simple, but it was actually not easy.
In that blow, there was the ultimate time sword intent, and the sword intent of life to death!
The time sword intent was condensed to the extreme, as if it had turned back time, seen through and predicted all the actions of the martial saint, as for the death sword intent that was born to death, it was fearless of death and desperately exchanged for life.
It seems to be a simple collision, but in fact, it contains the collision of two transcendent powerhouses and top-level intentions!
After all, the Martial Saint was defeated.
Because, Xuanyuan Taihua is really not afraid of death.
Compared with veteran detachments such as Martial Saints, Xuanyuan Taihua's intention of not being afraid of death is too terrifying.
The longer you live, the more you fear death.
Martial Saints, Zhao Taifeng and the like, all of them are like this.
The martial saint did not have the heart to die, so he died under Xuanyuan Taihua's move.
The Martial Saint's body fell rapidly from the sky and smashed into the ground of the Pulse Sect, making a muffled sound.
Blood flowed freely.
Xuanyuan Taihua's graceful posture, grasping the head of the martial saint, was extremely calm.
The head of the martial saint is still open, and the eyes are full of despair and unwillingness, as a high-ranking martial saint, he is called a saint with martial arts, and he will die here.
Even, among the many transcendent powerhouses in the Tang world, the first to die of detachment.
As soon as the martial saint died, the changes caused by it shocked the entire heaven and earth.
Xianwu Tower.
Towering into the clouds of the Xianwu Tower, at this moment, many martial artists in the Xianwu Pagoda have opened their eyes.
There was complacency in his eyes, palpitations.
ClickClick......
On the Xianwu Tower, a crack suddenly appeared.
The cracks were dense, and in an instant, it was like being subjected to thunder, from above, to the bottom.
"Martial Saint...... Fallen. ”
At this moment, under the Xianwu Tower, many old martial artists sighed.
Some of the elders of the Xianwu Pagoda burst out of qi and blood, rose to the sky, repaired the Xianwu Pagoda, and prevented the Xianwu Pagoda from completely collapsing!
"Xianwu Pagoda will close the mountain gate from today, and the world's major events have nothing to do with Xianwu Pagoda."
The martial saint fell, and the warriors of the Xianwu Pagoda immediately chose to be in charge of the strong, and issued an order to close the mountain gate.
The great changes in the world began, the martial saint of the Xianwu Pagoda became the first to fall into detachment, the foundation of the Xianwu Pagoda was seriously injured, and the inheritance left behind did not know how long it could be supported and continued.
Perhaps a hundred years later, the Immortal Martial Pagoda will be reduced to a third-rate sect.
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Above the sea of clouds.
The roar was like thunder!
It seems that there is a dragon king in the clouds, thunder is rolling, and a blood-red figure is constantly whistling.
Whistling coming, whistling going!
The sea of clouds is heavy, and it is full of holes!
Tianzun sat in the clouds, his eyes constantly flickering, moving left and right, up and down, capturing the rapid and agitated figure.
He never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a detached powerhouse who was not even detached.
"The bloodline of the Tang Imperial Family......"
"Pulse Sect!"
Tianzun took a deep breath and had to admit that this vein sect did have something!
With the help of the power of the bloodline, Li Zhengyang was able to burst out of the transcendent level of combat power!
Even if it's just a flash in the pan, even if it's just a moment.
Li Zhengyang is also proud enough!
"But...... Even if you are also detached, it is very difficult to kill detached. ”
"Li Zhengyang borrowed the power of the bloodline to leap up to detachment, and wanted to kill the deity, but it was impossible."
Tianzun's heart was very calm.
Although he was constantly pressed and beaten, it was not a big problem.
Li Zhengyang's state is like a brilliant firework, only a moment of beauty.
He couldn't keep himself in the best shape all the time, and when Li Zhengyang's form fell, that was when he fought back.
When the time comes, as Tianzun, he can easily take off Li Zhengyang's head.
You can use the supreme technique to blast Li Zhengyang into scum!
Boom!!!
The walls condensed by the surrounding spells were full of cracks, and the terrifying force slammed into them!
Tianzun's face was cold and solemn, and he didn't care at all.
He's ready to strike, waiting for the right moment to strike back.
Suddenly.
Tianzun's heart trembled.
I couldn't help but look down at the world.
But he saw the sea of clouds stained with blood.
A strong sense of uneasiness erupted in Tianzun's heart!
Martial Saint ...... He's dead!
The idea came to his mind, and then it spread irrepressibly.
The transcendent powerhouse, the Immortal Martial Pagoda Martial Saint, has fallen!
How could a martial saint die?
Why didn't he sense anything before?
Damn Li Zhengyang, he pulled all his mind, so that he had to focus on defense, and forgot to pay attention to the situation below.
However, what Tianzun was puzzled about was how powerful the Martial Saint was, how could Fang Lang kill him?
Don't...... Is Xuanyuan Taihua back?
"You're distracted......"
A low, roaring voice like a savage beast exploded.
The echo vibrates, above the firmament, reverberating endlessly.
Tianzun couldn't help but palpitate.
The moment he was distracted, Li Zhengyang immediately grabbed his loophole!
It was like a blood-colored thunderbolt rushing forward, like an extremely terrifying shock wave, slamming into the invisible qi wall!
Click!
Impenetrable absolute defense, as if pierced by the sharpest spear!
Knock knock!
Li Zhengyang looked like a madman, his hair was bloody, floating in the air.
There are blood vessels inserted in the back, constantly squirming, transporting blood vein power!
"Dead !!"
Li Zhengyang roared.
A heavy kick stomped down.
In an instant, the air wall of absolute defense exploded and shattered!
It's like a shattered mirror!
Tianzun was horrified!
He pinched the mark in his hand and pushed it forward.
However......
What caught his eye was the sole of a foot!
A fiery red paw, like a blazing fire, is like a terrifying star that falls rapidly from beyond the starry sky and tears through the atmosphere!
It's like a colorful and wild beast that has been fused with countless bloodlines!
The soles of the feet are constantly magnifying and magnifying in the eyes of Tianzun!
Subsequently!
It completely covered Tianzun's field of vision.
Tianzun only felt that the bridge of his nose and teeth seemed to be thrown by distance in an instant, as if he had turned into powder, and his whole head was shattered!
A desperate thought appeared in Tianzun's heart.
He may ...... Will he become the first detached powerhouse ever kicked to death?
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Xuanyuan Taihua grabbed the head of the martial saint and slowly raised his head.
The injuries in Fang Lang's body had already recovered, and he raised his head to look at the sky!
Puff puff!
Below.
The disciples of the Mai Sect coughed up blood one after another, and the connection between them and the sect master was severed, and they fell to the ground, staring at them in a daze.
The corpses of the demons in the coffins like small mountains were completely shriveled, and the veins that were connected to the clouds also exploded one after another, bursting into a thick blood mist!
Thousands of miles away.
Yan Keqing was wrapped in Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen, suspended in the air, staring blankly, with unconcealable sadness flowing in her eyes.
Jiang Linglong and Ni Wen stood quietly behind her, also a little stunned.
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Fang Lang looked up, dressed in bloody clothes hunting and fluttering in the hurricane.
Suddenly!
In his pupils, a ball of fire appeared.
It was a reflection of the picture, a picture of the Nine Heavens, in which the sea of clouds was agitated and scattered, and in it, there was a colorful beast that was like a flame burning, roaring towards the world!
It's like hitting a falling star in the world!
Thundered!
Such a momentum is so huge that it is shocking!
Fang Lang's strength is not low now, and with his divine thoughts, he can clearly see the picture of the colorful giant beast.
The so-called colorful beasts are just illusions, and they are conjured up by steaming qi and blood!
Behemoth front end.
A red figure that burned all over its body and disappeared, as if it had turned into a burning man.
He kicked down, and the soles of his feet stepped on Tianzun's cheeks.
Flying towards the world!
Fall!
Foot on the Heavenly Venerable!
This scene, even if it was Fang Lang, couldn't help but smack his tongue!
Show!
Xuanyuan Taihua sighed.
"Bloodline research, no one in the world can compare to Li Zhengyang of the Pulse Sect."
Xuanyuan Taihua Road.
The words fell, and Xuanyuan Taihua walked on foot, passing by Fang Lang's side.
"Apprentice, the four swords of the cycle of life and death are now yours, and the process of drawing your sword is the process of refining the four swords......"
Fang Lang was stunned.
"Isn't this Shizun's weapon?"
Xuanyuan Taihua smiled and shook his head: "I have a sword in my heart, a wisp of wind, a drop of rain, and a grain of dust, all of which can be turned into my sword." ”
"Moreover, the cycle of life and death can form a sword array, and with this sword array, it can be transcended in battle...... Being able to create a transcendent person is enough to change the situation today. ”
"There is no one in the world that can carry the cycle of life and death, only you."
Xuanyuan Taihua said.
The words fell, and the female sword fairy raised her hand.
The sound of the sword exploded through the heavens and the earth.
The four swords of Lotus Sheng, Lotus Death, Lotus Wheel, and Lotus Hui galloped happily on Xuanyuan Taihua's side.
Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out his verdant jade finger and tapped it on the body of the four swords.
Erased the last connection of the four swords to her.
And Fang Lang was shocked, and his control of the four swords became clearer and more handy, as if the gap between him and the four swords had been completely destroyed!
Xuanyuan Taihua smiled, looking at Fang Lang with deep eyes.
"Disciple, although you are only a white bone, your talent surpasses everyone in this world, and the secrets in you are enough to make any transcendent powerhouse tremble and fear......"
"If you are given enough time, you will definitely be able to change this world, but ...... Time is running out for you. ”
Xuanyuan Taihua looked at Fang Lang and said with a smile.
That smile, but Fang Lang who was laughing, trembled, he felt that his deepest secrets seemed to be seen through!
Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out a finger and pointed it at Fang Lang's eyebrows.
There are invisible ripples spreading.
"I left you a gift, and I hope this gift will never be used."
The words fell.
From above the Nine Heavens, kicking Tianzun, the colorful giant beast that fell all the way smashed into the dense forest outside the Pulse Sect!
Countless trees are in ashes, dirt and dust are rolling, and the terrible shock wave is annihilating everything!
Xuanyuan Taihua hung in the sky above the Pulse Sect, flicked his fingers, and his sword intent splashed.
Turning into a barrier, blocking the area of the Pulse Sect, the terrifying energy shock wave hit the Pulse Sect, but it could not destroy the Pulse Sect building in the slightest, and could not harm any of the disciples of the Pulse Sect.
The terrible energy rolled away.
The dense forest was gone, leaving only a patch of yellow sand.
In the deep pit, Tianzun's head was like a suffocating ball, his face was completely destroyed, and his skin that exuded brilliance was like cracked porcelain.
He fell to the ground and staggered to his feet.
Distance.
Li Zhengyang dispersed the beast posture.
He fell to the ground on his back, blood drying up and down his body, and not a drop of blood could escape.
He looked at the sky peacefully, at the rolling clouds.
A gentle breeze.
Li Zhengyang, who was extremely tired, saw Xuanyuan Taihua, and the corners of his mouth rose.
Sister Taihua, I, Li Zhengyang, have never embarrassed you.
Li Zhengyang slowly closed his eyes, he just wanted to sleep.
Click......
Tianzun's skin was constantly shattered like porcelain, but Tianzun's body was staggering from the ground and was supported by countless piles of sand and stones.
Tianzun's broken face stared at Li Zhengyang, without any emotion.
Above the Celestial Dome.
Xuanyuan Taihua stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Fang Lang's hair.
"Go, the four swords of life and death, and change the new master today."
"The sword is changing the master, such a grand event, of course, you need to sacrifice the sword."
"Then you will sacrifice the sword in your hand with the blood of this transcendent below."
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