is also pale, and Qiuhua. Although he didn't look back, but the changes on the top of Yulan Mountain, his spiritual sense could sense it, and his expression was extremely ugly for a while.

Tried every possible way to avoid it, but after all, this worst situation still happened.

There were already more than a dozen spirit realms around to disperse the remnants of the gathered souls.

But he couldn't stop Zong Shou himself, there were no tens of millions of wooden vines, and there was no gossip golden lock array to block the space.

Within a thousand feet, only one shook. The figure with a pair of huge black wings had already flickered through the air, hundreds of feet away. The blood-colored sword weapon in his hand forcibly drained all the soul power around him in an instant!

That sect's qi also became more and more dangerous as these soul powers coalesced.

Qiu Hua's heart tightened, and only then did he know why his master was so jealous of this person. Give it your all, and leave nothing to spare.

This person, I really can't give him half a chance!

But he was still sneering, and at this time there were already three people beside him, who were quickly fleeing back. They are all in the middle of the spiritual realm, and they are the best in the same sect.

It's just a protective pet, and the scabies is not worth it. With a snap of your fingers, you can solve it.

The real martial arts giant sword smashed down again. With a loud bang, Zong Shou was smashed away again. Up and down the body, ice cubes have appeared.

The flaming giant axe, which also followed, fell sideways into the air, and there was a sharp sound of 'clang'.

Zong Shoulian with a sword, fell down sharply, and was actually smashed from the air by that huge force!

The black flames all over his body were also shattered.

Qiuhua dodged. It's to the ground. A miserable white flame spread out, spread out for ten feet, and then rushed upwards, corroding everything around it.

Beneath the ground, it was eroded into holes in an instant. And above, it is the Zong Shou!

"This is the king's backhand? It's a pity that he underestimated the means of my Daomen! The master had already arranged precautions to avoid accidents. Just you, the silver fire ant queen. If you want to break this situation, you still can't catch it-"

Before the voice fell, Xiao Jin's pair of black thunder wings. Suddenly there was a roll. The weakened Thunder Flame collided with the white eclipse flame, and the energy vibrated with energy. Xiao Jin's body flew upside down involuntarily.

Thunder Wing dissipates. However, it also relieved the sect guard, and was in danger of being devoured by the eroded fire.

Its strength has entered the spiritual realm, and it has copied Zong Shou's double vein body and Heaven Devouring Yuan Transformation Technique, and its strength is strong, and it is even better than Zong Shou.

At this time, there were more than a dozen spiritual realm cultivators besieging him, and he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

In just an instant, the thousand-foot-long black thunder wings behind Xiao Jin returned to their original state again.

At this time, Zong Shou also stabilized his figure and looked at the top of the mountain. I saw a true martial arts swordsman over there. Suddenly, he crushed a colorful spar and sprinkled it on the mahogany statue in front of him.

With the circulation of the colorful brilliance, the divine power of the incarnation of the Ten Thousand Wood Green Emperor was once again restored to its original state. Momentum is back in flames.

Zong Shou didn't know what it was, and he didn't bother to identify it. I only know that this Hanxi has bought him enough time!

Another dodge, and then to a height of 4,000 zhang, continue to climb high. Divine thoughts. It is already the incarnation of the True Martial God Monarch, locked far away.

Qiu Hua was exhausted for a while, but did not chase after him, but only looked indifferent, watching Zong Shou fly in the air again.

"Jun Shang is preparing to escape? It's a pity, although we don't have the gossip golden lock array, we can stop Jun Shang from escaping, but we can barely do it!"

A series of golden rays suddenly shone above Zong Shou's head. Countless purple gold thunder rays suddenly erupted and slammed downward.

Another voice, Wing followed: "This road is not passable, please ask the monarch to get down for me!"

But it was a Taoist in a silver robe, with a thunder seal in his hand, standing in mid-air, guiding countless golden thunderbolts, permeating the air. ..., in addition to this, there are countless fragments of golden light, flashing inside.

With just a slight sense of spiritual sense, it can emit blades that are in the shape of countless half-moons, less than the size of a finger, shuttling back and forth in the electric light, like lightning, fast and abnormal, and extremely powerful.

Just one person will firmly seal off the entire airspace around here.

When Zong Shou heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. He came here and never thought of escaping.

At this location, it's almost the best place to shoot the sword!

Within the sea of souls, the blue flames were already permeating everywhere, occupying every space.

The incomparable sword intent suddenly rushed up all around him. With this momentum alone, the golden thunder light in the sky and those scattered blades were all rushed up.

The figure also stopped suddenly, and Li Ze appeared slightly in his eyes, staring at the True Martial God Monarch who was thousands of feet away.

Time, speed!

Space, folding!

Cause and effect, inverted!

Fate, lock!

Almost every law used extracted nearly half of the soul power in his soul sea.

But the green fire can always restore his soul to saturation in the next moment.

The dozens of spiritual cultivators around also felt this extremely dangerous aura. It was all the instinct of fear that was forced, and the magic weapons and spiritual methods all slammed in.

At this time, Qiuhua also flew in the air again, and the blood on his face faded for a while. His mind was confused, and his eyes were uncertain.

What kind of magical power is this sect guarding? Why is this qi machine so terrifying? It makes him frightened in his heart, and he subconsciously wants to retreat.

His heart was violently stirred, and Qiu Hua also let out a hoarse roar: "Be careful of the True Martial God Monarch!"

Before his words fell, the top of Yulan Mountain, the seven true martial swordsmen who were worshipping the incarnation of the True Martial God Monarch, were already full of expressions. The hand was decisive, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from all over his body, rushing towards the statue of the True Martial God in front of him, dyeing the statue made of thousand-year-old peach wood into blood red.

The incarnation of the True Martial God Monarch also rose in momentum. The body of seven hundred zhang was dyed with a layer of blood, and under the pressure of Zong Shou's terrifying sword intent, he did not retreat but advanced. The real martial heavy sword in his hand struck again.

The sword is nearly twice as fierce as before!

Zong Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his mood calmed down. When the dog is in a hurry, he has to bite and jump over the wall, dying and struggling, and there is nothing surprising.

At this time, in the sea of his soul, a black flower suddenly bloomed, brilliant and beautiful.

The dark epiphany, which had accumulated soul power for more than ten years, poured out overnight. Immediately detonated his Yuan Soul, and that vast soul energy impacted every corner of the Soul Sea. It also strengthened the power of the four laws to the extreme.

And in the left sleeve, there were a total of thirty ninth-order spirit stones, which exploded at the same time.

Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Platinum!

People follow the sword momentum, and Zong Shou even brings people with swords, all of which turn into a sharp and incomparable white light, and impact forward like smoke.

The magic weapons and spiritual methods of the dozens of spiritual realm cultivators were all in the empty space.

Qiu Hua was stunned and saw that the white light and the true martial heavy sword were intertwined. In the blink of an eye, the giant sword condensed by divine power was forcibly scattered and defeated.

Then the ethereal white light flashed slightly. It was actually the 700-zhang body of this true martial incarnation that was forcibly broken into two halves.

At first, there was a tendency to reunite, but then it was irreversible, shattered, and the black light scattered.

The tide of water and smoothies in the sky eventually fell to the ground.

Qiu Hua's heart sank again, knowing that this was the core of the divine power of the true martial incarnation, and it had been smashed!

Look at the top of Yulan Mountain, sure enough, the statue of the True Martial God has been shattered.

Countless divine powers disintegrated, followed by a flash of silver-white light, and a twist of body actually sucked all the divine power in this statue into the body. ..., but let out a girl's silver bell-like 'giggle' laugh, and continued to fly away into the air, escaping the thunder.

After killing the True Martial God Monarch, Zong Shou's sword momentum still did not stop. With a single slash, he forced the dozens of spirit realms that followed behind him away.

Then he stood in the air, slightly distracted. I feel that within my soul, there seems to be something more at this moment.

Before, he couldn't devour half of these divine powers with all his might. At this time, he only used the technique of swallowing the heavens and transforming into elements, and with a slight inhalation, the tide had already poured into this body.

However, there are also hundreds of millions of thoughts inside, and the impact comes with it.

These ideas may be small, but they are enormous, and they are like a mighty river. Regardless of it, he will rush into the sea of his soul.

Sure enough, the so-called gods are the gathering of the will of hundreds of millions of people.

I didn't think much about it, and I didn't have time to think about it. It would be better to deal with this with the nameless sword in his hand.

The sword body sucked, and countless green flames burned angrily. And the epiphany soul power has not yet retreated.

Enduring the surging sensation and labor pain in his divine soul, Zong Shou's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he turned his eyes to look at another god incarnation.

Time, speed!

Space, folding!

Cause and effect, inverted!

Fate, lock!

The power of the laws locked the true monarch of the fire from afar. The blood sword in Zong Shou's hand also spit out a ball of sword light again, swallowing uncertainly.

Nine Nine Dragons Shadow Xuanhuang!

If the previous sword is so powerful that it can cut through everything! Then this sword is thick -- as thick as a mountain, like the fall of the earth!

At a height of 5,000 zhang, a condescending sword slashed down at the Huo Ming True Monarch!

The sword swept through the sky and turned into a thousand feet. The incarnation of the Fire Ming True Monarch also roared angrily at this time, and held the giant axe sideways in front of him.

Then there was a loud bang, and the entire space suddenly contracted and collapsed!

Then the monstrous flames were immediately extinguished. In a single breath, it was all gone.

The body of the fire is also dissipating. Under the impact of that vast and brilliant sword light, they disintegrated one after another. Starting from the arms, it quickly spreads to the chest and legs.

It was still powerful and powerful before, but at this moment, it turned into a fragmented divine power, and was absorbed into the body by Zong Shou's Heaven Devouring Yuan Transformation Technique.

And the dozens of spiritual realms were all stunned in the air at the moment, watching the top of Yulan Mountain, and another peachwood statue collapsed.

Zong Code frowned, only a very small part of the divine power absorbed from this was transformed into a true element. Most of the others sank into his flesh and disappeared.

Unable to find anything, Zong Shou had to look back at everyone, with an unpredictable meaning in his eyes. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )